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Celeste was far from done, she had a writhing, whimpering woman in her man's lap, and the writhing and whimpering was due to her own actions. The power was intoxicating, and she almost forgot the reason she'd started it, to see what Rayner'd think if she did let loose. Her head dipped low, she found she didn't have the access she'd like.

"Spread them..." she growled, but didn't wait for Tellus to comply, but reached up, and lifted her by her thighs and buttocks, Tellus was a light thing when it came to it. It eased the tension on Tellus' head for a moment even as she got a good look underneath, as Rayner still very aroused and excited. "Change of plans..."

Oh, no was she going to go skittish again. Even Tellus thought so as she let loose with another whimper. "SAmmmm......nooo--oooh..." She absolutely could not take it if Sam stopped at this point.

But Celeste wasn't stopping. She looked up at Rayner and grinned, even while she literally held Tellus up with her hands. "Tense your hips."

Once he'd complied with that, she shifted her grip and spread Tellus' buttocks wide, and eased her down on top of his shaft, her greedy, hungry pussy seeming to clench around his shaft eagerly as she let out another long moan.

Celeste looked up at the both of the, and the pretty tableau they made. "Now neither of you move till I say so..." Tellus jerked away from Rayner's ear, one of her little canine's catching the edge of it as she just stared at Celeste in disbelief. Testing, she wriggled her hips, her slit tightening around Rayner's shaft but all it got her was a hard slap to both thighs. "I said don't move...." she knelt up, and lifted each of Tellus' thighs to wrap outside of Rayner's so that the tiny woman's pussy was even tighter on his shaft. She glanced at Rayner and gave him a small smile before looking at Tellus, taking the smaller woman's chin in her hand to make sure she had her entire focus and attention. "Move again without permission, and you'll be the one tied to the bed while we do even more to you and I'll make sure you don't get to orgasm at all..."

The power and command in Celeste's voice, combined with the threat were enough that Rayner would be able to feel the beginning signs of Tellus' own orgasm in the trembling walls that surrounded his erect member.

But Celeste then turned her full attention to Rayner, "That goes for you too, cowboy. I want to fuck you after I'm done with her, so she's just to help keep you up right. You can move every now and then to keep it from going flaccid, but I don't want you coming, until it's in me. Is that clear?" She was entirely caught up in this, there was no sign of her hitting the deck and running. With Tellus whimpering as she tried not to move, Celeste bent back down to survey her work.

"Very nice..." She placed her hands under Rayner's balls which were now visible and cradled them for a moment or two, gently before she moved upwards to Tellus' outer lips and began rubbing them on either side of Rayner's shaft, the stimulation creating more lubrication that dripped down his shaft and around his balls.

"I like this....", she decided and bent her head down again, sliding her tongue along Tellus' body until the petite woman was scrambling for something to grip onto and finally shifted to wrap her arms back and around Rayner's neck, her nails digging into his scalp, only belatedly realizing that she'd had to move to do so, and whimpered at the thought of what Celeste was going to do. Celeste simply grinned. "A freebie..." but what a freebie. She pushed hard on Tellus' lips helping to move her just a little on Rayner's shaft even as she knelt down and moved her tongue across Tellus' body.

"Sweet god, I love the taste of you, cowboy..." the small sucking and slurping noises making that quite evident as she made her way across Tellus' body until she'd cleaned up all but the other breast and Tellus' face. But even this wasn't going to be neglected as she moved her hand over on top of Rayner's on the bruised breast and squeezed his hand, squeezing the breasts even harder, as if to show him how it was done. Her own free hand lifted Tellus' unbruised breast and she wrapped her lips around the nipple, sucking until Tellus began to cry from the pleasure.
 
Rayner blinked, uncertain as Celeste went back on something not too long after all, with the offhand comment. But he didn't really know what it meant- even so, as Tellus groaned in imaginary anguish, he loosened his grip a moment, giving her hair a little slack in the process, and then clenched his fist tight with just a hair of extra twist. He even made a small sound, as if he'd just tasted something sweet. Without a word, Rayner looked at Celeste in a way that made it clear enough he understood, even with the black of his eye spread wide, body racked with chemicals and sensation that had his entire person focused on the sex. He locked his hips in place nice and easy for her, while his view of Celeste holding Tellus partly up and playing around was strange- obscured in one way or another.

"Mmmmmmng, mmm, Cel-"

He groaned and growled out the words, letting his body go aflutter and then, well, sighed, but a throaty, still half-tensed sigh. Celeste moved and he spoke her name even as he wanted to shake inch-by-inch as his rock-hard rod sank into Tellus. And she didn't just seem to want it- even with all the sex they'd been bustling about, she seemed starved for it. Begging him in an easy entry and then bathing him in her juices and holding on tight and sensually. Rayner, of all his dirty language, didn't generally indulge in most of the less savory names that could be put to women, but in a "positive" way, Tellus did tempt him. She felt good as fuck.

And fuck it was- but it was Celeste's game, clear as day, and so far every time she took charge it seemed to put a bolt of sheer sexual electricity through him.

And with the newest one, he made a growl of a chuckle, even as Tellus let go of his ear so quick she might never have been there to begin with. She moved, wet and delicious, and straight away he saw Celeste move and the two sharp snaps. Rayner's hips stood still, but his shaft and balls all seemed to tighten slightly at the punishment and command, chuckles rolling on behind the tiny, frustrated woman. He growled and his chest heaved slightly, a small twinge in his muscles playing a little game of tug on Tellus' scalp, putting her legs out around him and fastening his seat. It'd all ripple, just slightly, into the little thing on him too, of course. But the power was absolutely electrifying. It might have seemed strange, maybe, a hair fast out of nowhere for Celeste, yeah, if the air hadn't been overripe with sex hanging around Tellus. It was the little grins and kisses to him that tied if off though. He didn't feel like an object anymore- no, he was a co-conspirator, and Rayner had no qualms against playing the part of the muscle, or in this case, the meat.

Tellus quaked and trembled, wet and ready like she was going to go off around him all of a once already, without moving a single time. A hot thought, but he didn't make any little motions to provoke it. In the spirit of the game, Kael sat very, very still. Not of fear of getting punished. Because it's what the game was, and just to tease the woman and let her taste that heavenly tip of her pleasure without crashing over yet.

Oh, Tellus probably would have gotten a whole nother wave if she'd seen the almost cruel lighting up in his expression, baring the tips of his canines in his grin.

"I'll just wear your friend 'till you're ready-"

He moved his neck, and slowly dragged Tellus head back again, to stretch her throat open and pull her face out of the way- to give him a bountiful view down past her breasts to the little patch of hair just above her mound, obscured by the angle, and Celeste at the end, caught on her every move. His eyes were dead-set on hers, but it didn't stop him from dragging Tellus' ear near his own lips, this time, before he continued in a harsh breathy tone, voice borrowing a slight rasp, almost hardening with lust just like his cock.

"-to fuck. Shoot you full to bursting..."

The idea clearly excited him, even if coming inside of Celeste wasn't anything abnormal.

Rayner growled a long smooth tune, like he was trying to hum yet again, as she held his balls, flesh adoring the touch and more sensitive than ever while something was holding his shaft's attention. It gave him a very interesting sort of idea, but right now, it wasn't the time for that. Just had to keep in mind that he wasn't sure he wanted to still be holding up on to Tellus' head once Celeste came to ride him. Even as Celeste coaxed more out of her, tickling rivulets down his shaft, dripping across his balls, and making him literally wince in pleasure.

And the nails in his head- heaven- even as he missed the lack of a sharp slap for Tellus this time. Hell, he'd have welcomed his own. Instead he let his lips slowly come right on over Tellus' ear, letting her know what was coming before his teeth slowly closed on it like a vice and stayed put while he watched Cel with a fascination almost bizarre to him.

"'an you're so fucking sexy Cel-"

His breath quickened, just listening to her slurp as he watched her go. Responsively, his hand slid to cup the whole of the little minx's breast, and squeezed until it must have been painful. But pleasure and pain had an intimate relationship. His fingers, of his own effort, were spaced just right. He'd had to make sure that when he squeezed her breast like he was trying to get a grip to yank it off it'd press her nipple up tight, making it stick all the more pronounced out just pressed between two fingers.

"God, this- you should take time for my jizz more- ofte-"

He growled it all out with his lips moving, but teeth sealed on the ear, and drew in a breath of air that must have come from heaven, the way his face reacted, and at Tellus cry his hips lifted-

One slow, forceful stroke, to press his shaft up and deeper in, and slow as mold growing relaxed back to where he was, torturing her with the pleasure, not trying to get either of them to release. He might have been more desperate himself, if he wasn't wild and empassioned watching Celeste.
 
Having one's lover reinforce the idea of how very appealing he found you, while fucking your friend for your pleasure was a powerful thing to the mind, and Celeste was not immune. It gave her courage to show more of her skill set that even in two years of off again, on again hookups, he hadn't really gotten to see. Always, she backed away when she became what she thought was too bold. But she smiled as she took Tellus' breast in her teeth, pinching down on them with her teeth even as Rayner pinched on her other with his fingers.

It was too much for Tellus and she squirmed wildly on Rayner's lap, her orgasm began cresting over her body in violent waves.

Celeste pulled up with a jerk and gripped Tellus' chin, and pulled her face away from Rayner's bite. She seemed angry, although it was purely at the disobedience, but even as Tellus' orgasm began, Celeste reached up and backhanded her across the face.

"I said no moving!"

Tellus' head lolling to Rayner's neck even as her orgasm came to a painful and immediate stop. Who would have thought it was truly possibly to cut off an orgasm that powerful like that. But it wasn't a bad thing, as Rayner would discover, for the words that slipped out from Tellus' lips were worshipful, almost reverent.

"Yes, Mistress..." the submissive to an incubus and a demoness admitting that a mere woman was dominant to her, impressive indeed. Her slick hole clung to Rayner's shaft, trembling, but she moved no further although every line of her body said she wanted to.

"Good girl, but you're still getting the punishment, I promised." But she left what of the jizz remained on Tellus alone for the moment, and crept further back as she moved her entire body and attention downwards. But it wasn't Tellus she focused on this time. She cradled Rayner's balls again, adjusting till she was partially on her side.

"It's a shame you can't kneel and hold her up on your cock at the same time, " Celeste mused as her head moved as close as it could get, her tongue lapping at his balls. If he could hold her weight up, it would actually be doable, then Celeste could play some more, but for the moment, she had to be satisfied with just teasing all of them this way.
 
All of the sudden- right past the steady torture process that was wearing so very, very well, something went crazy.

Someone went crazy.

Rayner buckled down, all his muscles tensing to hold it put and his body sang at him in half a dozen different tones of the pleasure in appreciation, and torture, what with this treatment and need to stay still. It was anguish. Ecstasy. And it was cheating. She had those rules saying not to do just that. But fuck. Just... fuck. The soaking moisture and trembling made him bite down on his lip- or would have. Instead of sinking his teeth in there, though, it just meant he was pushing into Tellus' ear hard enough to bruise. Thank goodness he'd get yanked clean before they could risk any chunks coming off-

And all at once Celeste snatched her up, and streaked her hand across with a snap, giving Rayner a sharp jolt and stop, panting. Because Tellus had cut out just as sudden as that, head snapping around. He blinked, taken aback, and still processing the sudden cut off of motion and sound and everything, only to have Tellus affirm the whole thing. All the while she held on for dear life and dripped all over him, trembling accentuated by the stillness, pointed out so clearly he wouldn't have had any idea what to say about it. He didn't have to though.

Instead, he could just groan slightly as Celeste took a hand on his balls.

And then started to lap on them. The wave of tightness went right through the region again, and he hissed a breath of pleasure between his teeth. Letting the hand on her hair finally let go, only to slide around her face and slowly squeeze around Tellus' neck, not enough to choke, only to remind her of it, feeling out the curve of her throat to chin, he let Cel continue a moment- his balls were excuisitely sensitive and sore in a way that only made this almost better than things done to his shaft even, at least with that accounted for as well. Finally, he'd decide to interrupt.

"For how long?"

He made sure to answer her with his tone. The fact that he wasn't doubting if he could do it or not, depending on "how long," he was offering. He liked where this was going. He also, however, liked Celeste treasuring his balls.
 
Celeste pulled away slightly, some of her face still being hidden by Tellus' light blue bush. "As long as you can take what I'm going to do to you." she grinned, and then went back to work. If he was going to do it, it'd be up to him, she could continue her work easily once he was upright. Even Tellus seemed to realize what was going on, and was encouraging. After all, with her magic running through him, his stamina was going to be truly impressive. It wasn't just sexual stamina after all.

When he moved to adjust and lift the girl, she moved out of the way until he was stable, then slipped between his legs, her back to the bed, but propped upright on her elbows. Her hands were gone for the moment, but she had other things at her disposal. She leaned up, an let his balls slip between her lips, her mouth taking both of them in at once before her tongue began moving around each of them, teasing and tasting. Finally one hand came up, the palm of it rubbing against the base of Rayner's shaft, while the rest slid along Tellus' sex, eliciting more whimpers for the girl who seemed lighter than was possible to Rayner in his adrenaline run state, but she was too much in subspace to disobey her 'mistress' again and simply clutched to the back of Rayner's head, not even attempting to keep herself from falling should he lose his balance, she was that far gone.

As for Celeste, she was getting a rare treat as her hand was soaked with Tellus' juices once more, she remembered an incident a while back, when she and Rayner had been playing and she'd gotten a little skittish... Taking her moist hand, she readjusted again, her tongue still lapping at the salty skin, and one female juice soaked finger wiggled slowly into Rayner's anal cavity. If nothing else, he was bound to be thrown off balance mentally by the invasion, but he had expressed interest in maybe trying it again later. If not with a trained succubus wanna be and his girlfriend, then who?

But even with the finger wiggling in and sliding back and forth until she found what shes was looking for, she continued to slather attention on his scrotum. But once the prostate was found, she slowly began stroking it back and forth, assuming that he wasn't completely undone by just the insertion.
 
"Mmmmn, well then."

Rayner still waited about a minute, relaxing, and enjoying it a bit while Tellus, Celeste, and apparently everyone else but him god clued in on the secret plan. He was just curious and excited, not thinking on implications or trying to figure things out. The whole situation was sex in the air and over everything, and he was just glad to take it all in and go for the ride, for the most part. Finally, Rayner let go of that breast, and the throat, letting Tellus go. It turned out, she had the idea herself to begin with, but even so, he instructed her about the nails and hands wrapped around his head and neck.

"Don't let go."

And he rubbed the underside of each thigh, feeling them out very fondly as he lifted them up toward her head and spread them, making a good grip even as he wrestled with the awkward position, thoroughly rough, to stand from there without letting Tellus loose or shifting too much. Gradually, he climbed to a knee, and both, and slowly balanced out. Tellus was unnaturally strong, maybe, but Rayner was naturally strong, and he had the size advantage. Thrown together with all the magic dumping into his already considerable endurance, and, well... Once he was settle, he sat solid. She was a tiny thing. He hadn't even begun to feel it, which boded well, and let him tighten up the grip.

Rayner hummed, unfortunately unable to go after Celeste's clitoris at all when she splayed herself out, head under him, and presented a nice target. Instead he waited, gnawing on Tellus' neck absently as she moved and-

"Nnn! Ahh, fuck."

Rayner's eyes shut tight, and stayed there several seconds before he shuddered them back open, eyes empty and ahead as he felt it. Celeste had just gone straight for both balls, into her mouth, and he was just shaking with the pleasure. Somehow, he kept through that. They tightened quickly, as if his balls were fighting to pull out and away of her mouth, but it only tightened the experience, and after several seconds of that, he cried out loudly. It seemed like he didn't have to worry about throwing commands to try things at Tellus while he and Celeste fucked. She was getting them out of the way while he used Tellus like a wet, soft and vibrating, orgasmically alluring toy to keep himself up and attentive through it all. It was not required with that kind of attention. But who was he to complain about either?

Between that and Tellus' cunt, and the massage with her drippings, he was practically afloat in pleasure, strictly trying to keep his mind on the game. It was a hell of a lot to concentrate on. Against. Wet, ready, quivering, tight around him. Had not to move. And the balls. Caught, light suction, around both boys at once, and oh god she was holding them too, not letting go. All the while. Tongue. Back and forth around them, prodding and licking.

He didn't even notice the finger until it started to go in.

Rayner shuddered somewhat violently, and made a sound, sharp. But not unhappy.

He could very well be confused about it later, or doubtful, or any other things. But at the moment he was swept up and practically dizzied in sensation and breathing sex that he couldn't help it. It felt a little good, and he was on the rollercoaster. He couldn't be bothered to think about it that much or have any issues as Celeste gradually worked her way int deeper with the slender, lubed finger, feeling around. Strange. But okay. He got used to it quickly. Think about it all later. But for now, pleasure, sensation, and waves even in strange wa--

A violent jolt went through Rayner.

And a moment later as she kept rubbing, he moaned loud, and not much controlled, shaking and tensing. His balance wavered, keeping upright while he held onto the little woman as if for dear life, squeezing her thighs back against his body. Within a moment of rubbing the prostate, Rayner's eyes went wide, and he cried out for real.

"AAHHHHA! AHH! FUCK!!!"

His body shook, wavered, and bucked. He couldn't help himself, but for a moment he thrust just a bit, as position and restraint on his sack allowed, and and out of Tellus. All his muscles seemed to react though, especially the ones that were touching or working on things, and even if Celeste couldn't see his eyes she'd notice clear as day as he reacted to the very unfamiliar and... very, unexpectedly, very good sensation. The unfortunate side effect of everything tensing in pleasure, was that everything tensed- and Rayner was now splitting his attention between increasingly difficult tasks of staying upright, not banging Tellus more than just a little, and the most important, not cumming. The last one was a hair difficult. The man swayed, body on a back and forth as everything tensed and he slid in short, quick strokes in and out of Tellus before stopping dead, soaking and dripping in her quivering and now likely re-aggravated pussy. But his shaft was tensing up, even as he put all his mind to holditinholditinholditin. There was one thing though- Celeste was sucking on his balls. BOTH of his balls. And while it wouldn't do miracles, they'd try and suck themselves right back up into his body. Celeste, however, had earlier proven her sucking power. Just holding them from going where they wanted would help go a long way, and keep Rayner shuddering and tensing on the edge of an orgasm, not quite emptying his load, feeling all the tensions on razor's edge for several seconds.

...and at last, with her help, he cried out, one long, ecstatic moan, and shuddered gently one last time as the faux-orgasm rolled away, before relaxing again, no cum expended.

If there was any doubt after all of that, he was relaxing into Celeste's finger.

"Holy fuck... Celeste... fuck, Cel."
 
Tellus was having a difficult time, and eventually settled for wrapping her legs backwards around Rayner's thighs. It kept them out of the way, and made her body more tense and sensitive, as if she needed that. Her hands kept at his head, not out of fear of being dropped, but just for something to release her own frustration on, her taut little body fighting off the orgasms left and right for fear of displeasing her mistress. Hopefully that would not be faulted for her, even though she already knew she was receiving the punishment promised. If she'd been of a more coherent mind, she'd wonder at how open Celeste was to everything.

As for Celeste, if she hadn't had her mouth full of his balls, she might have laughed that husky little laugh of hers that she got when she'd done something sexual that there was no doubt he enjoyed. But as it was, she just vibrated her tongue around his balls, her throaty laugh moving along then even as her finger continued to stroke him, the pad of the finger moving against his prostate even still despite the almost orgasm. As if she was trying to truly push and see if he could keep from coming.

For a few more moments, she kept this up before slipping out from under him; her finger, however, twisted inside of him and remained teasingly in place. She sat on the bed in front of them, it was just fascinating seeing things from this angle. Instead of stroking her chin in thought, she simply moved her finger against his prostate again, this time intent on seeing his actual face when she did it.

"Hmmm...yes, I want you to fuck me now...after you tie Tellus up so she can't interfere..." she slipped her finger out of his anus so he could move freely, she was enjoying dragging this out, far more than Tellus or even Rayner likely would have thought possible. There was still a bit of rope over to the side from where she'd simply untied Rayner's hands and feet and hadn't detached them from the bedposts. But it was on him to move and function, while she moved over to the other side of the bed, and reclined, looking for all the world like a sex goddess bent on her own pleasure.

Too many ideas she wanted to try. And her language; nothing at all like she was normally. Was it Tellus' magic, or just finding out that she wasn't scaring off her lover by her true self? She laid on the bed, and continued looking at Rayner, like he was there for her pleasure and she was going to wring every drop of it out of him.
 
Rayner managed not to cum, despite Celeste's continued testing even while he was already on edge, but he certainly seemed to be taking some effort to do it.

He whimpered, so much so it might actually have been pitiful, or adorable, or something outside of sex, in some miscellaneous way, when Celeste's sucking and tongue about his balls stopped. That had felt amazing, in a way that was hard to explain- something much less easily grasped than the short of pleasure stimulation of the shaft brought on. In the present situation though, she would probably forgive him the whimper. Still shaking, but slowly getting a hold of the whole prostate massage thing, much less that in tandem with the pussy clasping him, where it had been a bizarre novel experience and completely out of his control at first. Of course. It still felt good, but he wasn't bursting at the mere touch anymore.

Rayner might have liked to look at Celeste while she watched him, but his eyes were shut, pressed and restrained, while his teeth sunk into his lip hard, if not enough so to draw blood. With the wiggle of her finger it twinged as if from pain or discomfort, and the thrown back wave of pleasure seemed to wash over and sink into it before that had time to even register.

And then, with her okay, of sorts, Rayner buckled partway forward and straight up dropped Tellus, letting her collapse forward off of him- or if she held on tight enough, drag him down onto hands and knees- onto the bed, still buried inside her throbbing confines and panting, muscles bunching while he collected himself and lifted his head to look at Celeste, wiping hair away from his face- it wasn't quite long enough to get in his eyes, but it was slicked heavy on his brows.

And that sexual hunger surged up and became apparent just as soon as he'd had a few moments to recover, just from watching her lounge and ooze sex of her own, sex-aura be damned. Rayner sat up, gripping Tellus' ass and then pulled out. For a moment, he almost skipped tying her up at all. Partly because he was quite interested in just how she'd take to interfere, it sounded pleasant. But mostly because he was just about ready to crawl over to Celeste right then. But after a moment, even he, heated like an oven, obeyed, flipping Tellus over onto her belly without a hint of care. Rayner spread himself up, grabbing the ropes as he forced one hand out, and took a cue from Celeste. He'd never had any occasion to work on developing any sucking power, but he put all he had into closing his lips on a nipple and sucking hard as he tied her first wrist down, and then moved to the other to repeat for that wrist, all while looking at Sam up under his brows. Wrists done, he anything but gently pulled a leg to tight and tied it down, and then the other, leaving her just what little give her wrists had to get comfortable, so she wasn't literally suspended a hair's breadth off the bed.

And then, ignoring her and hard as a rock, he moved back across Tellus and came on his knees up to Celeste, chest heaving in controlled but heavy breath, restrained excitement, and took his time to start, reaching to lay one hand on one knee, and then one the other thigh, before spreading them out wide, not moving to stop her lounging in any other fashion. At this point though, she was very clearly in charge. Who was he to argue if she wanted him to do something else first, or go a different route, or if she preferred to ride him?
 
As she watched him tie up her friend just as much as she'd been, Celeste's eyes gleamed with excitement. She'd only meant to restrain her friend, but now she'd be right beside them, even touching at moments but unable to do anything further. She liked this a lot. Call her petty or what have you, she enjoyed it. Tellus may have been submissive, but she still liked to get off. But as she turned her attention to Rayner as he crawled back to her, she had to smile. Tellus was a fun distraction, but there was a man she loved. Her thighs parted easily under his touch, and as he sat there, almost expectantly, she felt the head rush again of having the power, at least at this time and in this situation. Then she did something she'd never done before.

"I want you to taste everything you've caused." She had directly told him to eat her out. She enjoyed it, he knew that. But she'd not ever out right asked for it, let alone demanded it. Celeste slid her hands down her body, parting the outer lips of her sex, allowing him to see her swollen clit, and the liquid seeping out of her slit. "I want you to fuck me with your mouth, then when you can't take it anymore, I want you to fuck my body with that rock hard cock you have." Not only that, but even her language was getting dirtier.

"Well?" She asked impatiently, as if wondering why he hadn't gone done when she'd finished the first part of the sentence.
 
Rayner's face didn't just look excited- he practically had the hungry look, sharp and brimming with lust and confident pleasure that he wore when he was the one acting profoundly dominant, even as he sat there before her and took the commands like Celeste was some kind of royalty sending him to her beck and call. He didn't feel subservient, yet she felt powerful. It was exhilarating. He knew she wasn't all flushing and shyness, but this was still almost bizarre it was so new. It was hot as hell. He always desired her, and she had a way of turning him on, but she had no idea what kind of a new level her so brazenly, unabashedly wanting it, being in charge and demanding, fully confident did to it. It was an ego boost to him, in that open desire, and in that he was bedding some kind of goddess. And it felt good to have a partner opened so naturally and 100% expressive, none of her usual hint of nervous control.

That said, he lowered himself between her spread legs, hunkering down to get his head in just the right spot, and then bit the inside of her thigh so low it was practically beside her mound.

Rayner's body spread on the sheets, ignoring it as his leg rested against Tellus, and wrapped his hands beside her buttocks to grip her hips from underneath, as if helping to hold her still while he ground his teeth lightly, before biting down tighter and tugging on the skin. He left the skin of that side covered with little sharp nips, all orbiting the lingering red of the bigger bite, and the while his hands progressively squeezed harder against the soft flesh covered bone, and he finally moved over her pussy.

Rayner looked up, staring her in the eyes dead on, hungry and spirited to where, from this angle, it could almost be defiance, even as he very slowly opened his mouth and extended his tongue. Staring at her, every inch of the way as he let it touch the skin between her anus and pussy, sweeping the tip across after and leaking away wetness, before it centered. Always staring up, inching ever closer, spreading more of his tongue along skin. And then up he went, pressing his tongue against her while it swept over her- and if she wasn't still holding her lips open, he'd begrudgingly move his hands to do it himself. Tongue not entering, but pressed deep against the open sex, flattened out and collecting as much of her as he he could manage, sweeping over the soft folds.

Done.

And he'd slowly fold his tongue back into his mouth. He was no talent next to her for show with the motions or any kind of grace, but he thought he could do enough to drive her crazy as he openly savored the taste and rolled it about in his mouth, before he leaned back again and let lighter licks sweep every inch around the outside, cleaning the area- and wetting down that which was clean to begin with.
 
She just watched him while he watched her, a small smile curling her lips even as he ducked his head towards where her fingers directed. But he didn't go straight there, no, first it was a nip to her thigh that jolted her slightly, her free hand checking to make sure she hadn't moved too near the edge of the bed. But no, she still had a mostly comfortable distance yet. But each of the successive nips left her squirming in his grasp, her ass muscles clenching in his grasp, a slow murmuring beginning of a moan slipping through her parted lips. She wanted to let her head fall back and just enjoy, but there was something keeping her watching him. She felt powerful, and yet not overpowering. It would be hard to explain in words, but she had to watch.

As his eyes lifted and locked with hers, she found herself mesmerized. But just as she thought he was getting down to what he was supposed to down there, his eyes hardened just enough to say that he wasn't doing what she expected, the way she expected it. Given that it was Rayner, that was to be expected, but it was powerful in it's own right. Here truly was a man who was her equal. Lifting one hand, she placed it on the back of Rayner's head, the trembling so light that it would take that motion and pressure against his flesh to notice it. Luckily, she had pillows or she would have had to take her hand away from spreading her pussy so easily for him. But she did not, and so there it remained, letting her watch him like a curious kitten when he took his first lip that almost had her falling out of the bed anew. The trembling increased as her eyelashes began to flutter closed as green hued irises disappeared beneath.

"Ray--"The rest of his name couldn't even be forced out of her lips. He had no idea how close to the edge watching him and Tellus had made her. Her legs moved up, wrapping around his back, offering her hips and pubis up to him further if he would just continue instead of teasing. God, what had she been thinking?
 
Lucky Cel.

As much as Rayner meant to tease her, string her along, string her up with pleasure, at the moment he was mostly focused on exactly what she'd told him to do. He was getting a good taste, cleaning up every bit of wetness off of her he could find. And once he'd found every bit of it outside of her, that left only one place to go. Although, given everything, maybe that only meant that she wasn't done yet.

Rayner growled appreciatively, half way to a chuckle, and half just lusty, as she wrapped her legs around his back, strong, just soft enough, and a gesture of the kind of desire that made him really want to dig in here. And he did that. Celeste pressed her hips up at his teasing for a moment, but he hadn't entirely let go of the firm grip on her hips, and he had all the support he needed. Holding her to stay up- just in case she started squirming- Rayner opened his lips wide as he could get them, and buried his face deep as it went into her sex. Pressing his lips hard to her pussy, he gave one suck around the mound to start with, before letting his jaw rest somewhere a little more natural, as he brought the focus right back to his tongue. He'd had a good taste of her, but as though a man dying of thirst found honeyed water, and dying for more of the sweet taste, Rayner pushed his tongue forward and inside of her. His tongue wasn't all that long, so he didn't have much choice but to try and help it's reach, just the way he'd started. Keeping his mouth wide, and pushing his face into her crotch. His tongue wriggled out, slipping in, and tested for full reach before he swept it slowly down, and then back up. A rotary motion started- spinning his tongue first clockwise, against her walls in a circle to try and clean up, and then back around the other way, face only ever slightly moving as if trying to get new places as he kept one hand forcing her hips into his face.

He didn't really expect Cel to keep watching at that point, he certainly couldn't keep his eyes up. And Tellus, well. She'd see him doing all this, and while he was at it, just brushed against her, restrained and unlikely to get free enough to do much without some thorough work at wriggling some slack into one of the bonds, his hips out behind him making slight motions.

Considering the precum building up around the tip of his shaft even while he wasn't being directly stimulated in anyway, hard and a rock and hanging under him while his hips twitched, it said something.

The whole while his other hand was supporting Celeste's hips from underneath, pressing the tip of his thumb against her anus, and slowly working the thick digit's way up and into her.
 
Celeste's shifted slightly when Rayner did, switching her hands to keep her labia open so that she could have something better to grip than the edge of the bed. What she found was Tellus' stomach. Her nails began raking along the girls side in a way that had the multi colored girl moaning loudly. Even more than Celeste knew she was capable of, Tellus liked pain. It only seemed to egg Celeste on as her arm moved back, wrapping around Tellus neck, to grope the opposing breasts with her nails even while she squirmed under Rayner's grasp. Oh god, it felt good....

She couldn't help the squirm as she writhed in his grasp, before she finally just conceded defeat. "Mon dieu, just fuck me..." even as her hand slipped out again and grasped the back of his head as if to grind his face into her overheated pussy, and pushing her ass further onto his finger as she cried out, her own juices making it even easier for his thick digit to just slide into her tight ass.
 
And now, as Rayner worked away, there were two women moaning. This was getting hotter by the moment, and even though he knew he had little to do with Tellus, he couldn't help but feel a hair smug. Celeste, though, was about to get a raw deal.

"Mmmmnn-mnn," he replied as she shoved his face into her sex all over again as he moved to lift his head away. Which led to one fierce renewed burst of motion, going faster and harder, so far as he could manage with his tongue and trying to extend it somewhat awkwardly like this, leaning his face in hard with her push. And he pressed up, while she pressed down, sinking his thumb slowly right in to her now nicely lubricated ass until it went as far down the thick base as hand structure allowed for.

"Mm."

Rayner finally pulled his head away as soon as she'd let off on the pushing, but as much as Celeste might have wanted him to fuck her right then, she'd told him to go until he couldn't take the waiting anymore. And she'd sounded much more commanding when she said that.

So instead of moving off completely, Rayner pulled up only long enough to move to her clit, quickly buckling down and sealing his lips around it. He sucked the broader area about it, letting his tongue sway about, before his lips slowly worked their way tighter, and he hummed to himself as he sucked on Celeste's clit. He wanted to take his time a little bit. But not too much. He was progressively working up on the tension, sucking tighter and tighter, far as he could get, he was fairly certain wouldn't hurt her. Meanwhile, he clamped his arm well as he could while still holding her lips apart to reach, keeping her hips somewhat locked. All the better to slowly pull his thumb out, tugging until he felt the end joint where the thumb thickened pull against the tight pucker lightly, and he tugged as much as he thought he could without popping it free, and worked his thumb in again. Now, he didn't know how much Celeste enjoyed the anal teasing, but in combination, this couldn't be bad.
 
As his face pressed into her dripping pussy, Celeste's hand clutched around Tellus's breast dragging nails in a long trail along the tiny woman's flesh that brought just the faintest line of blood to the skin. But it didn't matter to Tellus, who was moaning loudly even as she began fighting her bounds, she was reaching her limits.

"Fuck, Cel..."

But Celeste's attention was completely on Rayner, and the press of his face into her body as if she could get more sensation from the pressure, even if her rational mind knew it wouldn't happen. And in this extreme focus she didn't even notice at first as Rayner slipped his thumb into her ass, the lubrication from her soaked pussy more than enough to allow him easy access. It was the sudden sensation of fullness that had her crying aloud with Tellus, but it was Rayner's name she called...

"R...ray...Ner..." the last part of his name coming back with a stronger cry. "God, please!!!!" Her nails now focusing on both the back of his head, and Tellus's body, the hot line of thankfully short nails digging through his scalp as her legs lifted, now on his shoulders to give her a better way to brace herself and dig in.

"Mmmmooore!!", her husky voice almost begging.
 
He growled, this time it raising up loud and clearly audible even amidst the women's rising cries as her nails dug into his scalp. It was like white fire of pleasing sensation, and how could Rayner not just eat it up? Plus, it meant he was doing something very right. But this wasn't enough right here. Not this straight forward. No, he wanted more from her. Not just the quick orgasm. He was supposed to keep her writing until he COULDN'T STAND IT, and if she was crying for more, why should he give her as little more as possible? Yeah. Hell yeah, he was enjoying this. He was going to have fun. She was a gorgeous thing to torment.

Rayner continued, hungry sounds grumbling from his throat, making Celeste tighter, further along.

But soon, before she had a chance to hit the cusp of cumming, just to make sure he didn't hit the point of no return, Rayner suddenly pulled his head away, even against the hard scratching of Celeste's nails against his scalp, drawing lines on it, and yanked his thumb out with a pop. Quickly, he covered her pussy with his one hand just in case she'd try and finish herself off, pressing firmly but not moving much of any.

Had to keep her hanging on by her nails and teeth here.

Heh. Literally.

Without any actual words Rayner ducked his head down, holding her legs tucked over his shoulders and keeping them on tight, wrapped up and keeping him in. It turned her hips right on upright for him, and made it all the easier to put his face low, trailing his tongue from the back end of her pussy down toward... something else. Yup, legs kept right on up, exactly where he wanted them. And Rayner let his tongue slide over the pucker of her anus, slowly circling and wetting it all down. He let it go back and forth and get the area around it, already fairly wet from Celeste dripping like made. Which only made him hungrier, hotter about it all. Yeah, he could fuck her real soon. But just now, instead he buried hid face against her ass and pushed his tongue slowly inside, growling as he did, and tried to press against one wall and then another, and then another.

Tight as this would be, who knew if he could manage that though.

At least he could push it deeper in.
 
"AGH!!!"

He pulled his head away just as she felt like she was about to peak in a painfully wonderful way. Her green eyes glittered dangerously as her head jerked forward and she glared at him. He was about to find out exactly how colorful Cel's language could be. She'd been so close, damnit! She started to pull away from his hand, she'd finish the job, thank you very much...but his hand was pressed over the length of it, giving her no leave to do as she wished. It didn't help that her body betrayed her, her hips lifting and grinding against his hand as he readjusted and situated himself, dipping his head lower.

Thankfully for Celeste's peace of mind the tongue wasn't strong enough, no matter what, to slip too deeply into that particular cavity. But as his tongue delved into that salty and sour area, she still found it hard not to squirm and writhe against it. Her head turned, and her eyes met that of Tellus' and a gleam of mischief came into them.

Even as he explored that forbidden tangy puckered fruit, her hand upon Tellus' breast lifted and slid across her skin, pulling the other woman's head closer before she sealed their lips with a kiss, the sounds of her moans swallowed by Tellus' mouth, who writhed and pulled at her own constraints to be free.
 
Rayner was growing hungry now, more and more hungry. This wasn't turning out so effectively as he'd hoped, after what she'd done to him, but he let it go a moment, playing and looking for her reactions as Celeste enjoyed in a much quieter manner. Yes, and squirming, and shifting- moving to kiss Tellus. Delicious. Why had she ever stopped doing that? He didn't know. He should make her just continue to do so, on and on. The thought of two women moving against each other so sexually had always been seductive, but he'd never drooled over just the thought like most men, it seemed he'd rather have one of them on him. But they had changed his tune at least a bit. It was utterly mouthwatering to watch, and his shaft throbbed hard and full even without the magical help.

Yeah, soon. Soon he'd start fucking the daylights out of her.

But for now, Rayner let Celeste settle into the kiss just long enough to start to get comfortable with the anal, and stopped, pushing his shoulders at the thighs thrown over them and moved his head yet again. But he went quickly. He didn't want to give Celeste too much warning.

Just as suddenly as he'd stopped before Rayner moved a hand, fingers soaked in her juices, and shoved two fingertips against Celeste's ass, slowly forcing their way in, while three were much less gentle about her pussy, pressing in deep and twisting as he pressed the skin up with his thumb. It was a handful, tying all his digits up so, but he still managed to do it and clear enough space to put his lips down. And just like that, Rayner was back to sucking on her clit all over again. And if Celeste flailed too hard he'd shift her body as he did, in control now that she had her hips thrown over his shoulders, to keep her head near Tellus. Let her kiss the woman and moan down into her throat while he built her up rapidly again right near where she'd been, and each time she made the sounds and tensions of nearly peaking, slow down drastically and ease up, teasing her to think he'd stop again like before, two, three, four times before Rayner would finally carry all the way through. He wanted to run Celeste ragged, and see her still making that hungry, commanding face best she could through a high of pleasure so extreme it might as well have been substance induced.
 
She pulled, sucked and pressed her lips against Tellus even as the other woman fought to have her own way with their kisses. It was a struggle, to answer both ends of her body, Celeste thought as her tongue and lips warred with one of her best friends and her lover fiercely attacked her lower half. She wasn't even sure what sensations came from what anymore, but it all felt so damned good. Right up to the interruption.

Her body stiffened and she was about to pull away from Tellus, but already Rayner was quick at work, two fingers pressing her anal cavity wide till even Tellus' mouth couldn't contain the screaming moan that slid its way up her throat. "MON DIEU!!!", it was one way to always tell when Celeste was completely losing it; she slipped back into her native tongue. But even that didn't get her release his other digits pressed into her pussy, already more than wet enough to accommodate them. But it didn't matter, she simply reapplied herself to Tellus, shifting as much as Rayner would allow, hungrily nibbling at Tellus' flesh as if she might in fact eat her. But the multi hue haired woman only thrashing all the harder, her own moans filling the silences between Celeste's, her violent motions beginning to loosen the knots that had been tied.

Celeste's hands slipped from Rayner's head, and moved to Tellus' body, her entire upper torso shifting to enable her to lean down and bite upon one of the petite girl's nipples.

"Celeste!!!" Finally, the secret was out. Tellus too knew which name Cel preferred, but it wasn't likely that Rayner was paying attention, except maybe to the fact that Tellus was losing it at the same time Celeste was, and despite his stopping when she seemed to get close, she didn't appear to be dropping and was simply peaking higher each time.
 
Rayner worked harder- faster. Everything grew more tense. Violent almost in the rising toward the climax, only to let off, again and again going wilder like he was forgetting the easy tease. And who knew what that might mean, between sucking on her clit, teeth lightly grazing the folds of skin that surrounded it, three thick fingers twisting 180 with a flip of his elbow as he shoved them in and out of her dripping sex rapidly, and treated her anus to a more restrained version of the same. He ravaged two of her holes with fervent dedication and delight, only spared a thought of how though he was but one man, he could probably get three later if he turned her over right and tried it.

But right now, all he got was a burning hunger as he worked, felt her clamp tight around his fingers, and stretch as he forced her to, in two ways at once, growling louder as he sucked and tried to imagine in. Tried to get a better look at her face. He could hear her and Tellus. He... fuck goddammit, he couldn't see! He needed to see them writhe and take it in every way possible.

She'd told him "when he couldn't take it anymore."

"FUCK."

His head came up with only that warning and Rayner grunted even as he sat upright, thrusting Celeste's legs roughly up, though her knees slid off his shoulder. He needed them. Quickly and forcibly he put her hips to the bed, sideways, face down, didn't matter, sitting half up over her, half bent over and looked up to her head of hair around Tellus' breast, and the little woman writhing in pleasure. So, without removing his fingers from her ass, as a third pressed against the entrance but didn't go in, he forced her legs to clear a way, hand slicked with her juices pulling free and directing them impatiently before clamping on her hip, throbbing shaft moving forward, head sliding along the entrance, looking.

The sound he made as he entered her mercilessly was absolutely animal.

The fingers in her ass stopped moving, but pressed in deep, the third about to see the test of if it really could get in, just like in her delightful pussy, or not. But no motion, no, he was more focused on his hips relentlessly making the flicks in and out, fast, hard, little larger than they needed to be, the trunk of meet splitting her wide and thrusting deep, only to pull back as if dragging the sweet juiced and moans right out of the little cunny, and leave her a little empty space ready for less than a breath's time to crave his return.

Despite his pushing her hips firmly down in place, the bed jounced and shook violently, while he couldn't stop looking between the range of Celeste's breast's shaking, nipples displaying his fervor in their motion, the back of her head about Tellus, and the little blue woman's face. After a short time to take it all in over and over, he'd lock with her eyes while he plowed her friend's hungry canal.
 
One soft hand made its way down Tellus' body, curving over the gentle slope of her stomach before settling around Tellus' own softly furred blue mound, her fingers not at all gentle as her other arm slid out from underneath Tellus' head and moved to where she could lift the smaller woman's head, her own lifting as well for a kiss, their gazes locking** for a moment before Celeste whimpered, and lowered her lashes and began to press ardent kisses to Tellus' mouth. Anything to distract herself long enough to figure out how she felt about the invasion of her body. Small whimpers were quickly swallowed by the multi hued woman as Celeste devoured her lips hungrily. There was a distinct snap, but Celeste was too far gone to even notice as Tellus' hand came forward, the angry red welts around her wrists protesting their abuse; but otherwise undamaged and wrapped around Celeste's top most breast, pressing the palm of her hand deeply into the soft flesh. Her nails and fingers grappled to find its orientation before her thumb rubbed against the base of the nipple, spreading it far and wide as Tellus swallowed another loud moan from Celeste who knew it felt could but could not process who was doing it.

But that was not to say she forgot what was going on in her bottom half as her hips lifted almost violently against Rayner's mouth and lips, it would not be surprising if he had a small bruise or tenderness there tomorrow. She forced her backside to relax although it wanted nothing more to do than resist those two invading fingers. Rayner would feel that resistance with every touch. Tellus may have loved it, but it was still an extremely new thing for Celeste. She'd had the same training, but not the same use. Hell, Tellus' first anal experience could have been called rape...if you could rape a succubus, which still made Celeste pause when she thought about it. But that was not Celeste. But she knew from Kumiko's training that the key to enjoying anything was to relax until you got used to the new sensation. After a few moments, she managed, his forceful fingerling thrusts finding their way deep into her anal canal, thrusting as mercilessly as his shaft was wont to do. After this night, there could be little doubt how rough she liked it, even if it'd take her a while to admit it.

As he all but yelled a warning of his intentions, Celeste focused her attention more thoroughly on her other partner, only one knee sliding off his shoulder as he forced himself up, and it went to wrap around his waist from the side even as the entire length of her leg was pressed instead to the length of his chest as he leaned forward over the two of them, her entire lower half lifting off the bed to accomdate the powerful intruding thrust into her body even as she slid her lips from Tellus' , her jaw and neck taking their place without thought of what the petite woman would do, and cried out at the unexpected invasion, his stiff cock pounding at her cervix through the deepness the angle he had her at allowed.

Tellus began kissing along Celeste's jaw and neck. It may have started out with Tellus being the one to be tormented, but it seemed Celeste was right back where they began. Another creak of wood and rope, and her opposing leg was free as well, allowing her to twist her body more freely, even though she technically remained bound. Tellus' hand slid from Celeste's breasts downward to the strawberry blond's hip and ass, spreading the one cheek from the other to allow that third digit more ease of access even as she locked eyes with Rayner around Celeste's head, her own green eyes darkening over with desire, the connection made. **

The only thing of Celeste that was still an active participant was her fingers at Tellus' lovely nether entrance that slid and presses into the furred mound before dipping in with her whole hand as soon as it was wet enough, forcing the demi succubus' body to accept the majority of her hand, and using her wrist to rub against her mound with the charms of her bracelet cutting and tangling in the woman's pubic hairs and skin painfully, but it cut none of her enjoyment, this Celeste knew. But even all the way, Celeste's moans were getting louder and louder, almost animal like in their intensity.

Her ass spread wide, Rayner would find little resistance to the thrust of his third finger into Celeste's ass, her body accommodating him as always even as she simply found herself a receptacle for their mixed and dazed lust.

Lust craze said:
A charm spell, when expended, the target must meet the gaze of the caster while engaged in a lustful act i.e. heavy petting, making out, sex, etc. The 'target' is then enveloped in a fog of lust and will become focused completely and solely on the goal of procreation with the object(s) of desire. This serves as a way to keep unruly individuals in line when they can literally be lead by their sex. Often used in conjunction with "Lust Haze" to keep it from being questioned.
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Rayner panted loudly and enjoyed. Because at this point, there was no doubt. He was in heaven. He'd made a joke about goddesses before, but now it was literal as far as he was concerned, they were beautiful as hell, just kinky enough, and literally writhing with the intensity of sexual want and drive that they filled the air with, electrifying every inch of his body with desire. Even the several inches that were currently screaming in smooth, tight press, Celeste's pussy engulfing his cock and riding skintight to every single little contour or ridge, shape and thrust, right down to the pressure against his head as he hit something he wasn't entirely familiar with. All while she wrapped a leg around him sideways, that pulling desire and seductive sense of a woman folding herself greedily around his body that made any man jump hard in an instant, not that he needed the help at the moment. Her other leg, splayed in it's ballerina grace that he loved so much, long and lithe with muscle but so soft, stretched long up across his chest and pushing against him as he leaned slightly forward into it, looking down at it across him and at his shaft fitting in and out, at Tellus' hand stretching her open to shove a finger in.

He met the blue haired woman's eyes, thinking at the moment, with what little thought he could manage, not his typical fantasies of this threesome with them all across him, but of how badly he wanted to have her watch and drool as he ravaged her friend, and then, when he'd exhausted Celeste to weakly shakes again, to hear his girlfriend moan in pleasure while she watched him do the same to Tellus, with every trick he knew, at every angle, and-

He froze. Not for a second in his thrusting. But in his mind it was like the world got washed with color.

Yeah. He liked that thought. He hadn't realized he liked it this much though.

And that was about the last thought of clarity out of him as sheer animal sexual desire mixed itself so thickly into his persona and intellect that he forgot about everything that wasn't either right that moment, or a hand's span away from it. They were both his. Oh, yes, so very much his. Celeste, his, proving it as he took her hard and felt her tight, wet proofs of desire to be possessed, possess back. His. And for tonight at least, yes, he decided, the whole night, Tellus was his too. And he'd have to thank them both so much- he drooled, literally coming out of his mouth down the corner, lips pulled tight in a grin, looking at Celeste fitting her whole hand into Tellus in view for him, wracking the little woman with pleasure.

"Mmmnghrff! Mine-"

He thanked Celeste, fingers unable to help but move slightly back and forth where they were crammed almost impossibly tight into her anus, thanks to how hard he began pounding. Yes, harder, hard as he could manage, leaning forward to get more resistance to empower it slightly further slamming deep. Hopefully Celeste liked to feel him battering her cervix, perhaps pushing just a hair through, though at least for the moment Tellus magic ensured it. Rayner leaned forward hard briefly, just enough, bending to bite what he could of Tellus, first her hip, and then near her lips, if he could, free hand pressing hard as it possessively ran her curved, thanking her for all her help here, rewarding her for being his.

But as he leaned back up, pounding away much as he could so his body rocked hard, he couldn't help but draw his fingers out and feel.... how tight she was. And the ridges. And wet inside. He looked and.. her ass was spread wide, pucker revealed but for his hand in the way and Rayner...

He swallowed hard.

"All mine. Every inch of you tonight-"

He growled, thick with a sex in his voice that he didn't know he had, that Celeste was probably not even as familiar with as he was with her husk. Aimless, wild, wanting, he panted the talking through jumps in pitch with his thrusting, struggling to keep it on rhythm and earth-shatteringly deep into Celeste again as he leaned over, gripping up Tellus hair, and kissed her hard on his lips, well on there way to bruised for tomorrow, even showing his wild possessive want there, and the lustful bliss in sensation of each slide of flesh against flesh. He owed her thanks for this though, he thought as he let her go.

"Fuck every inch of you. Pleasure you. Mine, mine, MINE-!!!"

He spoke to Cel, to Tel, probably both, but mostly Celeste as he spiked his thrusts high as he could, only able to keep up a few seconds before, shaking slightly with anticipation and the struggle to be "gentle" he pulled out of Celeste all at once, shaft and fingers.

Gentle wasn't really the right term though.

Without warning, he put the head of his shaft to the pucker of Celeste's ass, holding a leg to keep her put as Tellus splayed her for him, and then thrust himself inside, all the way to the root, at a pace that could have been called a single slow thrust, uncaring for any resistance from her body.

And he was inside of Celeste's ass, at long, long last; so long overdue, he thought.

Rayner couldn't help but cry out in a constrained moan, biting his lip, as if he'd just cum from entering.
 
It was as if Tellus could watch the little thought in his mind whirling through it, despite its rapid fire pace, and couldn't help but smile back at Rayner as he greeted her so as their eyes met. Perhaps the spell had been a bit much. She'd only used it on true metahumans before, and Rayner, despite his heroics was just a mortal man. Had she potentially created out of him what Tersiel had created out of her? That was a little bit of a frightening thought as she looked down at her friend who she still thought of as completely human as well. Irresponsible, she could almost hear her mother's voice even as her body clamped down on Celeste's hand, wracked with her own orgasm, as Celeste pushed her hand in as deep as Rayner's shaft was shoving into the strawberry blonds own body.

"C---celeste....K--kaellll~!" Her nails dug into the flesh of Celeste's ass, streaking it with a faint line of red even as the snap of the rope upon her other hand came free, jerking towards Celeste's head, and she yanked the taller woman's hair with a violence motion almost forcefully enough to snap a normal woman's head, but Celeste was more than willing to move her attention and as such would only be a little sore upon the morrow. But her intention was not just that but to pull as hard upon the woman's throat and neck as Rayner had on hers previously as her tiny fangs assaulted the woman's flesh, small piercing marks soon covering her body.

The pinpricks of pain only served to further excite Celeste as she did her best to lift her hips as quickly as possible to match Rayner's pace. It was a little more difficult to focus on all the strange sensations as her ass was spread by his fingers even as he pounded into her tight cunny, her thickening fluids seeping down her thighs until with every stroke there was the 'shhlep' of flesh pulling away from soaked skin even as his fingers ran along the ridges of her anal cavity sending more tremors through her body. As he leaned down, Celeste whimpered, her head in perfect position.

"Yours..." she whispered softly, her voice as husky as his. She had no hands free to yank him down to her as he leaned over her to kiss Tellus, who had just lifted her head to smile at the both of them, their lips meeting for that moment, even as he pushed down hard enough that her leg was truly above her head and she lifted her own, kissing at the bottom of both of their neck, or any other part she could reach, her tone whimpered in agony before Tellus took the hand that had been gripping her head and pulled her up, a three way kiss that each could take part in, leaving both with a pinprick of their own blood as her fangs pierced their lips as they parted.

Another kiss to Tellus, who by this time was working on Celeste's jaw and ear, and as Rayner tugged on her hair, she tugged harder on Celeste's, her hips still thrusting wildly against Celeste's now stilled hand, her orgasm still flowing through her despite the passage of time. This time though, Tellus' kiss was rougher, slicing into his lip as she didn't want to let him go herself but had no choice.

But as he resumed the powerful thrusts, Celeste began whimpering and moaning louder and louder as his rough fingers all but scrapped along the inside of her anal canal, pulling out with a sickening pop that startled her. "Yours! Oh god, yours!" She cried out as he removed his fingers, tears falling from her face. He was stopping!?! Oh god, he couldn't stop. "God, don't stop--!!" Even as Tellus spread her ass even further, painfully so until Celeste's thrust her hand all the way to the wrist inside the tiny woman in retaliation.

But it allowed exactly what Rayner wanted, and with his cock doused with the juices and fluids of Celeste's cunt, and the prep work he slid in with a long painful tortorus thrust, until right before he got in as far as he could Celeste shoved her ass backwards as forcefully as she could thrusting to the ridges of her ass were squeezing him so tightly, almost too tightly even as she screamed his name.

"Rayner...~" And the violent trembling began, the base of his head able to feel the pulsing of her heart as it felt like it was bursting out of her chest, and her entire body spasmed around his shaft, squeezing almost the very life out of him, as she had both a vaginal and a anal orgasm at the same time, despite no current stimulation up front. As it moved so violently through her, she jerked back her hand from Tellus who cried out as well in displeasure but didn't get further than that before the light redhead was yanking her close, her nails raking along Tellus' body, drawing even more than the tiny woman had drawn from her ass cheeks. It was enough of a signal that Tellus let Celeste cheek press around Rayner's shaft, and moved around the redhead's body and slid her fingers and hand right back up into Celeste's pussy. Rayner would be able to feel every movement of Tellus' hand thanks to the oh so thin wall between the back of her cunt and her anal canal.

It would flatten out and press against the back of Celeste's wall, and it would feel like Tellus was rubbing the length of her tiny hand against the ridges within Celeste's ass against his shaft even as Celeste screamed again, her hands opening and closing over and over again as she screamed, no doubt in how much she was enjoying the abuse.

"MON DIEU!!!!" Her voice a loud animalistic growl that Rayner had never heard out of her before. And her twin orgasms just continued tugging and pulling on him, while Tellus rubbed him from within Celeste's body.
 
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