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indulgence - nicolandria
in which nic and olandria start trying for a baby...
☆ nic x olandria, 2.3k wc, not proofread! ☆ warnings: fluff, some smut a/n: i'll probably be mia for awhile! (uni </3) so enjoy this while im gone lol
nic and olandria had been household names for years now, becoming well renowned in the fashion and music industry. their undying love for one another had america vying for their relationship on love island years ago, so when nic finally popped the question it felt like the entire world erupted into cheers.
nic knew olandria was the one the second he had that baby with her in the villa, he just didn't want to scare her away. waiting years to propose to the love of his life ate away at him, but it was worth the wait for his beautiful fiance.
wedding preparations were in full swing, and olandria looked as radiant as ever to nic. the way she would command and take charge during meetings with their wedding planner had nic basking in her glory.
it also kinda turned him on.
planning the future with his olandria had him thinking about kids, pets, just anything and everything together.he decided to take ola on a date to shower her with more love and excitement than he already had.
“it's truly so crazy to think that meeting on that island all those years ago led us to now, imagine if I never went after they begged me!” olandria exclaimed through sips of wine.
nic nodded in agreement, “I like, think it was fate. the fijian gods knew we were meant to be,” nic wiggled his eyebrows eliciting a giggle from ola. her hand reached across the table to playfully swat at him.
her laughter died down and she suddenly got serious “you know nicky poo…” she began in a rich and sultry voice, immediately grabbing nic’s attention, “wouldn't you say it's about time we start planning for kids?” nic cocked an eyebrow, “didnt we already talk about how many we wanted during the challenge?”
a sly grin crept up olandria’s face, “no, not like that,” she said while the tip of her heel grazed nic’s leg and traveled upwards, “I mean trying for a baby.” nic froze, almost choking on his wine. a cough sputtered out of him as he looked around to make sure no one else heard the deadly words from his fiance's mouth.
“Jesus, O you're gonna kill me one of these days,” he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as he tried to calm himself. nic had always imagined the mini marcel and hilton’s running around their Houston home, but he never quite thought of the process leading up to it. how pretty and round olandria would look, buying baby clothes, decorating a nursery, all the fun stuff.
but actually getting her pregnant…? up until now they had been careful to always use protection so neither of their careers would be put on pause for an early family. nic’s dick practically twitched in his pants as he imagined fucking her raw for days until his cum flooded her hole.
nic’s hand moved down to adjust himself and olandria took notice. her foot slipped out of her heel and caressed up nic’s calf, reaching his inner thigh and maneuvering around his hand. nic jerked forward at olandrias toes brushing against his growing erection chasing the pressure, “fuck ola…” his hands gripped at the table cloth as he trained to gain a semblance of composure.
olandria giggled as she pulled her foot away, watching nic buck the air for a second at the loss of contact, “can't believe you weren't already thinking of trying for a baby… I think we can start tonight,” a sly grin overtook her face as she took another sip of wine, “finish your food baby, you're gonna need all the energy you can get.”
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nic barely made it through the rest of that dinner. what with olandria’s occasional ministrations and insinuations coupled with the blatant dirty talk. her talents were unmatched, only she could turn dinner into foreplay that damn near had nic busting at the seams.
the car ride back wasn't any help either. nic could see ola adjusting in her seat to relieve the pressure building up inside of her. her hands would occasionally rest on nic’s thigh mid drive and squeeze dangerously close to his pulsating dick. the second they pulled into their lengthy driveway, olandria found herself airborne as nic ripped her from the passenger seat and carried her inside over his shoulder.
nic playfully smacked her ass and watched the recoil, “this is for edging me all through dinner by the way, let's hope you can still walk tomorrow,” olandria squealed as nic gently placed her down on the couch in their living room. he could barely make it much farther, his dick was begging to be free from the confines of his tailored slacks.
the dim moonlight basked over their bodies through their floor to ceiling windows as the stars decorated the sky. sultry music began to dimly play through their surround sound system as nic unbuttoned his dress shirt and ripped off his suit jacket.
“you look so beautiful in this light O…” nic lowered himself to place a chaste kiss on her lips before turning her around and kissing between her shoulder blades. as his fingers worked to unzip her backless dress, he trailed pecks down her back and licked all the way back up her spine once the dress slipped off her satin skin.
nic turned olandria over then, reveling at the richness of her skin in the moonlight. her beauty always struck nic, she was unreal, divine even. as if she could only be an otherworldly being.
the smooth curve of her breasts were interrupted by the sharp peaks of her nipples. nic descended on her then, licking and sucking with barely contained fervour.
olandria cried out at the sudden contact, “nic” she moaned out, unable to stop herself from arching into his lips. nic detached himself from her chest to kiss down olandria’s body, stopping at her tummy. his splayed fingers gently caressed her stomach, imagining their baby in her. he looks up at olandria then and places one last kiss on her stomach before speaking again, “imagine how pretty you'll look O,” at that he rips her panties off making a mental note to buy her another pair, “all round for me after I fill you up…” he whispers out while caressing her stomach. he places one last kiss to her ochre skin before sliding down the long couch and pushing her legs far enough apart to see her pulsating cunt staring back at him.
nic licked his lips before he dove in. his lips latched onto her and began to suck with fervour, as if he couldn't get enough. his eyes immediately shut as he drowned in olandria. his tongue prodded into her drenched pussy, maneuvering the muscle to tongue fuck her cunt. he was eating like a starved beast and olandria could barely keep herself from squealing. her back was arched off the long couch and her almond nails pressed crescents into the fabric as she tried to keep herself grounded on Earth, “n-nic I’m close,”
at that he, reluctantly, detached himself from her pussy, finishing with a single lick to her clit.
olandria shuddered at the loss of contact, partially confused until nic ripped his belt from his pants and fastened it around her wrists in front of her stomach, “if it gets to be too much, tap me two times or tell me, okay?” olandria weakly nodded and nic continued on, sliding his slacks and boxers off. his dick looked angry, veins pulsing and his tip flushed red. he hoisted olandria upwards and sat comfortably on the couch before placing her on his lap with her bound wrists comfortably behind his neck.
olandria began to squirm, she was so close to feeling the relief of release and being fucked within an inch of her life. unfortunately for her, nic felt he hadn't sufficiently toyed with olandria like she did the entire dinner and car ride back. he took her right nipple into his mouth, nibbling and sucking like he could milk out of it himself, “imagine how much bigger your boobs will be when you’re pregnant too… I don’t know if I can handle them getting any bigger,” he smirked at his own words before looking up at olandria only to be met with the most devastating sight.
ola’s eyes were hooded, even more low and sultry than they normally were. her lower lip was caught in between her teeth as she barely contained her lust. she maneuvered her sopping cunt down onto nic’s thigh and began to ride him, chasing her own relief. he was in awe of her, of how desperate she was. nic experimentally tensed and relaxed his thigh to elicit a reaction out of her, watching how olandria’s body jerked at the change in firmness, “fuck O you’re so sexy,” his hand slinked down his abs to palm his aching dick at her movements. she always knew how to get a reaction out of him.
when she quickened her pace, nic grabbed onto her waist to stop her. controlling her movements to a dangerously slow pace. as her whines got louder to signal how close she was nic lifted her off of his thigh, watching the string of her slickness follow. nic removed one hand to pump his cock a couple times before lining it up with her entrance. nic eased her down onto his dick, gasping at the warm closeness of her walls.
nic began to slowly fuck into her, rolling his hips upwards to meet hers. olandria moaned out at how deep she felt him sitting on his dick. every time his hips moved upwards he stretched her out in a way that felt so good, olandria felt her walls flutter sound him. “nic you’re so deep, I need more,”
he was barely keeping it together, but he felt more than compelled to do whatever she requested. nics hips began to snap upwards into her, pistoning dick in and out of her. he groaned out at how slick she was, how good she was taking him and ola met him with whimpers and whines of her own. the sounds of their skin slapping together coupled with their discordant moans reverberated off the high walls of their home.
nic felt his climax quickly approaching the second he looked down to see where his dick disappeared into olandria’s pussy. he quickly stopped himself, holding onto her hips before lifting her off of him. olandria was breathlessly manhandled to have her ass up toward him while her face planted in the couch. her bound wrists rested between her knees and she turned her head as much as possible to see him.
nic spread olandrias folds once again, reveling in how red her pussy was from being bullied by his dick. he couldn’t stop himself from getting a couple licks in before sliding his dick into her again. he plowed into her at a relentless speed, earning a whiny “nicccc-” from his fiance.
“yeah? you like that baby?” he managed to get out between thrusts, “gonna fuck you so deep and breed your pussy over and over,” olandria clenched at his words and moaned out in response.
nic felt himself reaching his climax once again. determined to make her cum on his cock before he emptied into her, nic lifted her up once again, carrying her tiny frame to the full length mirror near their front door and continued to fuck into her standing up, “you see that ola? you see how deep my dick goes into you?” he said with a particularly hard thrust whispering into her ear, “and you just take me so well, hm? you want me to fuck a baby into you that bad?”
olandria’s walls squeeze and she barely nods at his words, crying out at his pace. her restrained hands manage to reach her clit and start rubbing furiously to add to the building pressure. “n-nic I’m gonna cum!” her dangling toes clench as she feels the coil in her stomach start to unravel.
she came with so much force that she convulsed forward, barely able to hold her body up. nic continued to fuck her through her orgasm, chasing his own release, “fuckkkk take all of my cum O, don’t let a single drop go to waste.” nic emptied ropes of cum into her, balls twitching and contracting from how much he was letting out.
nic pushes himself deeper into you one last time before he carries olandria back over to the couch. his biceps were screaming at how long he was carrying olandria, he’d definitely feel sore tomorrow. ola’s back hit the couch and melted into it, feeling the tiredness wash over her. nic finally pulled out of ola, watching her gaping hole flutter and his cum seep out.
nic’s long, slender fingers pushed his cum back into her, not letting any of it escape. he couldn’t help himself from letting his lips descend on her sensitive pussy, slurping on her clit once again while he slowly fingered her. olandria shrieked, trying to push nic’s greedy self away from her. he eventually detached and removed his fingers from her cunt, bringing them up to her lips. olandria’s mouth enveloped his fingers, her tongue swirling around them to taste the mixture their cum. nic took his fingers back and kissed her sloppily, tasting both of them on his tongue now. he pulled back and watched a trail of their saliva follow before disconnecting.
“fuck… do you think if I fuck you again we’d get twins?” olandria breathlessly giggled and playfully slapped him on the shoulder, “aren’t you the registered nurse? shouldn’t you know?”
“oh, huh. you’re right. I definitely remember a chapter in the NCLEX about fucking your hot soon-to-be wife a ton of times to get her pregnant,” olandria and nic met each others eyes and broke out into a fit of laughter. he slung her over his shoulder once again, keeping her wrists fastened before walking down the hallway to their bedroom.
it was going to be a long night.
please hear me out-
i wish pearline got to survive and be sammie’s hot vampire gf
a silent haunting 18+
kinktober prompt: double penetration
vampire!annie x reader x vampire!pearline
pairing: annie x female reader x pearline warnings: smut, double penetration, sinners au, vampires, praise, corruption kink, dark themes, choking, dubious content, 18+ word count:
clarksdale, mississippi
october 16th, 1932
bright rays from the sun shined down on your bronzed damp skin, the summer air refreshing but sweltering hot. your light floral dress blew in the wind behind you as you made your way past twisted and gnarled weeping willows. the trees engulfed you, heightening your senses as you walked deeper into the woods trying to find a small cabin.
whispers from ear to ear in the entire mississippi delta told tales of a strange and powerful woman that worked roots for any and everybody, even if the money wasn't good. your slick talking husband promised you she could heal you, finally make you a real woman for him. a woman whose eyes didn't linger and gaze the same way a man does. your husband had grown weary of your ungodly sickness and knew just the woman to cure you.
annie moore.
a woman who could supposedly cure the sickest child and reverse the wickedest root put on you with crushed herbs and plants. a woman you've never heard of much less laid eyes on, but still you trotted through the eerily silent woods to find her. you wanted to be healed, become the wife your husband needed you to be. you were fed up from the dirty looks folks would give you in public, especially in church. they couldn't believe the preachers son plucked an odd flower from florida and brought her back to the mississippi delta.
a shiver curled down the length of your spine as the rundown cabin came into view. a shade of regal light blue coated the front of the cabin while red bricks from a chimney jutted out the side of it. it looked like a regular old cabin except you physically and spiritually felt different. this had to be it, although a sense of uncertainty clouded your body. your feet grew roots into the ground as you halted your movements in front of the porch, a tall ethereal woman appearing out of thin air.
"who you looking for?"
"hi, i'm looking for a miss annie, she's supposed to be a rootworker."
"supposed to be? ain't no supposed to be, i am. i work every root my mama and grandmama taught me."
"didn't mean any disrespect miss, my husband sent me here. h-he said you could help me, heal my sickness."
"hmph," the elusive woman eyed you slowly, taking in your blemish free brown skin, toned arms, and perfect blown out hair. "you don't look sick to me."
"it's not a sickness you can see by just looking at me miss." your meek voice trembled in her presence, under her watchful judgmental eye. "please, i need your help."
rumbling from a red motorcar drew your attention away from each other, a buttoned up man in blue behind the wheel. "i'm working tonight, i couldn't help you if i wanted to."
"miss annie-"
"call me annie."
"annie please, i can't go home like this. my husband-..." you cried out, desperation seeping out of you. there was no way you could return home like this, your husband would know if she had healed you or not when he tried to lay with you. "please just heal me, fix me! please, i'm begging you, i'll give you anything you want, money, jewelry, clothes. you name it and i can get it for you."
your breath caught in your throat and your eyes widened when annie came closer to you, walking down the steps and towering over you, making you stand up straighter. "like i already said, you don't look sick to me. now go home and don't come back here."
your shoulders slumped as she walked away from you, getting in the mans car, you just stood there watching as they drove off through the woods. this was your one and only chance to save your marriage and it slipped through your fingers. this just wouldn't do, you had to come up with some sort of tale to tell your husband. you'd fall out and die before you could get sent back to florida.
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1 week later...
it was as though half of the town in clarksdale disappeared into thin air. church was half empty, the market was half empty, the train station was half empty, and the cropping fields was damn near all empty. supposedly, everybody migrated north, moving to chicago, newark, and wherever else seemed better than mississippi. you were still new to the delta but even that didn't sound right to you. who in their right mind would up and move without taking any of their things or family members with them?
nosy folk had stopped whispering about you and instead whispered about the juke joint that took place a week ago. it was no business of yours so you didn't care to listen or speculate, instead you were trying to hunt down annie. you'd been to her cabin everyday since the first time you met her and it was always empty, but all her things were there. a woman like her would never leave her 'things' behind, too much history and power sat on this land for her to up and disappear.
you huffed out a huge puff of air, tired from your long trek into the woods for the hundredth time it felt like. you sat on the steps to her cabin determined to finally talk to annie again, convince her to heal you. your eyelids were heavy, weighing you down as your shoulders slumped. you leaned your head on the wooden post and your eyes fluttered closed effortlessly, slipping into a deep sleep.
when you stirred from your peaceful slumber you were dazed and confused, how in the world did you end up inside? someone had laid you down on a wooden bench, propping your head up on a pillow. your eyes danced around the room trying to adjust to the dim lighting and smell of incense and burning herbs. "annie?" you called out, voice meek and hoarse.
"welcome back from the dead."
you sat up quickly, your head shooting around the cabin trying to identify where that voice came from, it engulfed you and sounded like it came from every square inch of the cabin. you were scared now, it was dark out and you weren't even supposed to be out this late in the first place. your husband was going to kill you dead for not having supper on the table waiting for him. "annie, is that you?"
a full-bodied figure creeped out from the shadows, dressed in all black from head to toe. "are you ready?"
"r-ready for what?"
"to be healed." annie stalked closer to you, moving languidly like an ethereal being you only heard about in folktales. she looked different from the first time you saw her, her hair was slicked back, eyes smoky with dark makeup, and she was adorned in silver jewelry. she stopped in front of you, a sly wicked smile painted on her face as she reached out to touch you.
you were nervous but you let her gentle fingers caress your cheek, it was soft so you leaned into her touch. "how does all of this work? what exactly are you going to do to me."
annie smirked down at you while beckoning another figure from the shadows. they were dressed similarly and held that same special glint in their eyes. "this is pearline, she's going to help me with this... ritual." pearline made her way over to you with a wooden bowl and spoon in her hands, she was casually mixing the contents as her eyes bore into your soul.
annie made light work of your dress pulling it off of you as if you were a rag doll. you squeaked nervously, shy from her unexpected movements. your hands tried to cover your curvy body as much as possible but you just looked foolish under their knowing gaze. annie's firm hand pressed into the back of your shoulder lifting you up, "i want you to relax, the more you tense up the harder it'll be for all of us."
your eyes darted back and forth between the two women as they danced around you, a routine it seemed like they were familiar with. you felt pearline behind you, straddling the bench and pulling your back flush against her chest. you didn't have time to question either of them as annie dragged your panties down your legs and tossed them over her shoulder. she stirred the mixture once more before gathering a good amount of it on her fingertips.
"w-where are you going to put that?" your eyes widened when pearline spread your thighs apart, holding them in place. everything was moving so fast, the cool air hitting your center made you arch your back and soft shy whimpers escaped your opened mouth.
"this is a concoction pearline and i have been working on all day, just for you. you want to be healed don't you?"
"does it have to go...."
"deep inside. like you said you have a sickness you can't see just by looking at you, it comes from deep within." annie licked her lips admiring the angelic being on display for her. taking her index finger and thumb she spread your cunt and smeared the slick mixture up and down your slit.
you whimpered and your legs trembled making pearline grip your thighs harder, "take a deep breathe honey." she whispered into your neck, caressing her cheek against yours. "don’t worry, we're going to make you feel so good."
annie's fingers probed at your opening, teasing you slightly before plunging inside of you. you hissed at the sensation, hips bucking and your mouth falling agape as she went deeper. "you're so fucking tight." annie rasped, pulling out of you with a pop!
you released a breathe you didn't know you were holding, beads of sweat forming on your forehead. you felt empty now and almost cheated, "is that it? am i healed now?"
both pearline and annie erupted in laughter, the vibrations shaking you. pearline's hand snaked around your body reaching up to your neck, gripping it tightly. "are you healed? do you feel any different?"
"n-no? i feel the same."
"guess we have to keep going annie." your eyes squeezed shut feeling annie's fingers enter you once again stretching you out. you clawed at the wooden bench below you, hissing and writhing your hips unintentionally matching annie's rhythm. "you're doing so good for us, honey. can you take another finger?"
"i-i don't k-know.. it's too much-"
"try for us honey, please." pearline's soft voice in your ear was driving you crazy, the way she caressed your body and dug her nails into your skin heightened your senses. although your husband is the only person you’ve been with he never made you feel like this, let alone act like this. you didn't even think he was capable of this kind of sensuality, gentle and subduing.
"i think you can take it." annie claimed simply, she spread your plump lips and folds, rubbing small circles around your hardened clit. she loved the sounds you made, it was like music to her ears. "pearline, can i borrow a couple of fingers?"
pearline nodded, her hand slowly crept under your thigh and to your cunt. she slid her hand under annie's and plunged two fingers inside of you. you bucked into them, your face scrunching up from the sudden violent stretch. "aahh! it's too much, please!" you cried out, throwing your head back onto pearline's shoulder. you reached between your legs trying to stave off their abrupt movements.
"shhhh, i know honey. it's okay, it's all gonna be okay." pearline cooed from behind you, grabbing both of your wrists in a tight grip and holding them against your chest.
"won't you be a good girl for us?" annie murmured, replacing the grip on your neck. she was rougher than pearline, squeezing the sides and front of your throat. you gasped for air as tears clouded your vision. something was stirring deep inside of you, you felt in your tense core and they saw it around their fingers. "you're making a mess all over us baby."
"i-i'm sorryyyyyy, ahh!!!"
"don't apologize honey, has your husband ever been able to make you feel like this?" pearline licked a long stripe from your neck to your cheek, it was animalistic but it turned you on even more, setting your body ablaze.
"no! never! he's never made me feel anything except shame. mnm, fuck! deeper pleaseeeee." they both obliged, their fingers rubbing against your creamy walls going deeper and deeper as they both fucked into you. your eyes rolled in the back of your head as you fought against pearline's grip, the pleasure becoming too much, borderline overstimulating. "please p-please, ahh!"
"what are you begging for baby? tell us." annie loosened her grip on your neck, she peppered kisses along your jaw and supple lips then grazed her sharp teeth along your cheek.
“i don’t know, i feel it deep.. so deep mmm!” you moaned out, rocking your hips against them. it felt so damn good, you couldn’t run from the pleasure anymore. pearline grasped your jaw and slid two fingers to the back of your throat, muffling your loud screams. even though you all were in the middle of nowhere she didn’t want to wake up any unknown entities or invite them in.
“let go for us.” the two women before you aimed to please you- no heal you, they put you at the center of their universe. you felt like you were the only thing that mattered to them in this moment, so you let go. your body shook violently, your cunt squeezed them tightly almost pushing them out as your walls throbbed and fluttered repeatedly. they sung their praises for you, encouraging you and holding you close to each of them. screaming moans and harsh whimpers left you as they continued their fluid movements, fucking you through your climax.
your creamy slick coated the inside of your thighs, your pussy red and sore, completely ruined. little mewls escaped your throat when they finally pulled themselves from your sopping center. their digits glistened under the moonlight and your erotic scent filled the cabin, replacing the smell of sage and sandalwood. you collapsed against pearline, eyes drifting closed as your breathing evened out. she carefully swung her legs around the bench and laid you down gently, covering your hot body with a light sheet.
pieces of curly brown hair stuck to your forehead and thin sheen of sweat coated your whole body. pearline and annie both caressed you in different places, lulling you into a deeper slumber. they were content with themselves but knew they were far from finished, “when do we turn her?” pearline asked, never taking her eyes off of your innocent face.
“i’m not sure yet, but i know one thing.”
“what is it?”
“i want it to be her choice.”
Quit putting Love island under the Sinners Tag
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reflection - nicolandria
☆ nic x olandria, 3.6k wc, not proofread!
☆ warnings: fluff, some smut
a/n: randomly got inspo to write this a couple weeks ago and just finished lol bone apple teeth!
Nicolandria x Agua De Kefir 💦
Still stuck on Nicolandria so I drew them as a pulpy vampire horror novel where Ola is a vampire and Nic is her hapless human lover 🩷
Nic & Olandria Kissing
Love Island USA 7.21
fucking gobbling eachother down bro
love-struck₊˚ෆˎˊ˗
One of the little kids I work with has been obsessed with Pepa Madrigal for months now… here's one of the paintings I've made for her
kind of wanna write more annie x pearline x mary ..... i need ideas
grace’s face here just kills me
i’ve never felt so gay even with THEE michael b. jordan on my screen.
yk sammie must've done more than eat pearline out
WOULD YOU MIND ?
summary: Pearline receives the best pleasure in her life inside the juke, in one of the rooms of course! warnings: nsfw, three!some, sub!pearline, top!mary, and annie. pairing: Annie x Pearline x Mary AUTHORS NOTE: in other words,, pearline got doubleteamed... GET UP!!!!! !!!!!!! wrote this at 7pm... going to sleep neow..
ㅤㅤThe music was booming outside the room, delta smashing his fingers against the keys on the piano, loud enough to cover up what was going inside the room between the three women. Few people had passed by, luckily for them; They could barely hear what was going in the room due to the music. ㅤInside, Pearline had her back against Mary's body, Annie in front of her. Mary's hands were resting on Pearline's breasts, as her chin rested on the singer's shoulder. "Tell us what you want." Mary whispered, her voice sultry and sweet. Yet, there was no response from Pearline, she could barely form any words from being in the room with women she wanted the most. ㅤ"Awh, c'mon. Now. . Ya' been starin' us down like a snack 'nd you can't say nothin'? Tha's disappointing." Annie spoke up, watching the submissive look on Pearline's face, Order for her to speak up, Mary had squeezed her breast, making Pearline moan in response. ㅤㅤ"Okay! Okay. I just. . Uhm—I want ya' both. . really badly. Words can't even explain this 'nd what I'm feelin' right now." Pearline confessed, eyes darting around, avoiding making eye contact with Annie. She couldn't even look at the hoodoo woman straight or even be straight. Annie had chuckled at her words, finding it amusing how she was nervous in her and Mary's presence. Mary's hand slid down all the way down to end of Pearline's dress, allowing it slip underneath. Pearline had felt her hand, but she didn't mind it. ㅤㅤ"Figured." Annie leaned in to connect her lips with Pearline's in a hunger kiss, while she did that... Mary on the other hand had different plans. Her curious hand found Pearline's panties, inserting her hand inside of them, Mary had used her two index fingers to massage Pearline's aching clit. Pearline moaned into the kiss between her and Annie, letting Annie's tongue slip inside of her mouth. ㅤㅤMary enjoyed hearing the sweet sounds Pearline was making, soon — She let her fingers invade Pearline's area, pumping them inside of her sex whilst her other hand rested on Pearline's breast. She played with it as she multitasked pleasuring Pearline. Annie had broken the kiss, breathing slightly, giving herself some time to recover before attacking Pearline's neck in kisses, they both knew this was going to break their sweet, little Pearline. Annie kissed, sucked, on her neck, leaving hickeys on them. The singer gasped, she didn't care how loud she was! Her main focus was these two women. ㅤㅤPearline's wall's clenched around Mary's fingers, as she felt herself reaching her climax. Her breath hitched with each thrust of the woman's fingers, her mind felt dizzy, and she felt like giving up right then, but she really couldn't. She needed these two. Pearline whined, releasing more noises from her lips as Annie focused on her neck, Mary bringing her to her peak. Pearline grinded against Mary, making Mary whimper. Now, she picked up the pace with her fingers, Annie had held Pearline still so she wouldn't move anymore further. Placing kisses on her collarbone, they both had wish they had a bedroom. Only God knows what they were going to do to Pearline. Mary fingers reached a spot inside of Pearline, making her moan loud; her juices gushed out, covering the juke's floor and Mary's fingers. Mary guided her throughout her orgasm. Annie giggling softly, Mary also too. ㅤㅤAnnie stopped kissing Pearline's neck, looking at her as she slowly recovered. Mary removed her fingers, sucking them clean. Pearline had shifted into a panting mess, and they liked seeing her like this. "You good?" Annie had asked the woman, a smirk playing on her lips. Pearline could only huff in response, knowing that she was done for tonight. ㅤㅤ ㅤ"You gon' sing fo' us?" Mary smiled. "M-Maybe." Pearline replied. "Mm, that's a yes." Annie sighs.