harshboldcharm | Past Bed Mates

Shamelessly indeed. Shame was probably something that was lacking completely in there.

The plush chair she'd found there by the window was very comfortable and she sprawled out in it, hooking a leg over one of the armrests as she leaned back with her cigarette and her rum. She watched them silently for now, admiring both their forms.

How great weren't her ideas? And how great wasn't her boyfriend, for without any apparent hesitation going right along with them?

Wylie definitely had the best girlfriend ever. Honestly. He knew she was okay with all this which is why he was currently dragging lips and teeth over her body, paying particular attention to very perky breasts.

Addiction didn't give a damn about whatever this relationship was for those two. She was getting some good attention out of it. In fact it was right about then when she was getting to feel those magic fingers between her legs. She arched back and groaned loudly. "Fuck!"

Jelani smirked when she heard Addiction curse and groan "Was I right or was I right?" She purred, idly trailing her fingers down her chest. She'd be joining then before too long, she felt, but she did want to watch them for a while.

"Shit... humans should not be this good with... Uhn!" their hands is what she meant. She had her hand fisted in Wylie's hair and he was having as much fun as he could. He was putting off fucking her for a moment. He rather liked the praise he was getting.

"Told you." Why yes, Wylie, during that short conversation the girls had without you, your girlfriend had the time to brag about your skills.

She swallowed down the last of her rum and set the glass aside. She still had the cigarette in one hand, but the other drifted down between her legs.

Wylie was smiling stupidly. He glanced up at Addiction's face as he moved down to get his lips on her too. He was really proud of himself now. He then looked over to Jelani, another smile. "Its because I'm a musician..," and that was said so matter of fact he was actually quite serious.

Addiction was a little incoherent at the moment. She was trying her hardest not to climax this easily.

She'd heard that before, especially about guitarists, and she was not arguing against it.

She did want to watch them, but at the same time Jelani was not a very patient person. She took a last drag of teh cigarette before putting it out in an ashtray she'd found, and then walked over to the couple on the bed. She moved up behind Addiction. Her arms went around her, hands cupping her breasts as she trailed her lips over the red, smooth skin of her neck.

Oh good, she was joining them. Wylie was now planted between Addiction's legs, licking and suckling. His fingers were working damn hard on her too. Now with the woman moved behind her she arch into her hands, neck extended. And there was more violent bucking happen.

"No... not yet... shit shit shit!" she gasped. She was close and she hated it.

"Oh yes, now. Come for us, darlin'." The smirk was right there in Jelani's voice, and she was pinching Addiction's nipples, kneading her breasts and then she went and bit down on that curve where neck meets shoulder. Wylie was doing most of the job, definitely, but Jelani could ways do her part too.

Rough sex is the way to a demon's heart... Or the equivalent to a heart that demons have. addiction arched, hand fisted in his hair and bucked as she came against that skilled human's mouth. It took what seemed liked forever before she came down, from that high.

When the demon came down from her high Jelani was right there holding her up with her arms around. "Good girl," she purred and flicked her tongue over her earlobe.

Addiction smiled, looking up to Jelani and seeking out a kiss from her. If she was being praise, she should be rewarded too. Wylie was now laying with his head against Addiction's hip, his hand brushing against Helani's thigh.

She gladly kissed the beautiful demon, stroking over her body in light caresses. No rest for the wicked, right? Jelani was now in a mood to try to create a real tangle here. But who went where? Oh well... Best just take it as it comes, she figured, and tilted both her and Addiction over to fall down somewhat next to Wylie.

With them all stretched out, there was a lot of hands touching. Addiction's mouth and hands were busy with the hybrid while Wylie was moving up, leaning over the tangled women and... oh, boobs.

He leant in and kissed an nuzzles across both of their chests. Dammit, he was a boobs guy.

Jelani laughed, though she could hardly blame the guy for taking advantage of the opportunity to play with two pair of boobs instead of just one pair. And she, she took the opportunity to scrape her fingernails over Wylie's back. he had far too little marks on him, they had better do something about that.

"Ow..." he grumbled, currently with his lips around Jelani's right nipple. He looked up at her. He spent a lot of time looking like he'd been mauled. Sex was adventurous and Je was rough. He was well taken care of.

"The human bruises..." Addiction grinned like this was the best game ever. She scratched his side down to his hip. Wylie whined a little.

"Mmmh, he does," Jelani purred and stroked his hair. "An' none of us do. Wylie, I almost feel sorry for ya. Almost."

"Such a liar," he laughed and moved up to kiss her for a second. But Addiction had plans for him. She moved over, pullin him down so he was laying on his back, the girls on either side I him. Addiction draped a leg across his lower abdomen, missing his erection strategically. She looked to Jelani and smiled, slowly taking her fingers down Wylie's chest. He hissed but couldn't move. That leg was stronger than he realized.

"I said almost." Jelani smiled, though she raised an eyebrow. "Do we need a safeword?" She seemed amused, but there was a core of seriousness there, a bit of genuine concern. He was used to her playing it rough, but they had a real demon with them now. Jelani could take quite a lot, and no doubt the same could be said about Addiction. But Wylie was still a human.

She traced her fingers softly over his chest in contrast to Addiction's rougher handling of him, looking him in the eye as if to ask how much he was alright with.

Addiction snorted a laugh as she ducked in to bite his pec. He jumped a little. Yeah she was rougher than he was used to and he did feel like he was going to end up looking like he'd been in a fight.

The concern in Jelani made him smile. "It might be a good precaution, becau—ow...." Adduction bit him again. He chuckled. "Yeah that..."

"Alright." She kept her touches light, her kisses most soothing in comparison to Addiction. Words tumbled around in her head, and she picked the first thing she could think of that wasn't something they would likely say other wise. "Your safeword if apple."

The she too bit down, but only briefly before she went back to her softer touches and kisses.

Wylie grinned. He could deal with that. He was hopeful that the demon would respect it, but he was currently being scratched a bit down his side, creating a weird sensation with Jelani on the other side. Yep he was in heaven.

Addiction continued to mark him, smiling all the while.

If Wylie called it and Addiction didn't back off, Jelani would make her. While she liked her, the fact that she was a demon didn't worry the halfbreed. Her dad had taken down gods, and she had taken down other kinds of demons before. No, she wasn't worried.

Soon Jelani decided that she wanted some stimulation too, and moved to position herself over Wylie's face, knees on either side of his head, still reaching down to run her hands over him.

Addiction was using his skin as a canvas; bites and scratches in mindless patterns. She was rather proud of her handiwork. However he was very distracted the second his girlfriend was offering herself to him. This looked promising.

Wylie had his face buried between her legs, hands on her thighs and he gave long, slow licks across her. It was only a moment later when he felt a hand on his erection, stroking and he could tell it wasnt Jelani. A moment later, Addiction had straddled his hips and lowered herself onto, taking his length in in one slow movement. Wylie let out a groan that was muffled against Jelani.

Jelani's breathing was getting heavier, and she moaned softly as Wylie's tongue swept over her folds. She watched transfixed as Addiction gripped his cock and sank down on it, taking him into her body. "Does she feel good, Wylie?" She asked, moving her hips in small circles without even thinking about it.

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