Backstory: you and Sarah went on a girl trip together and now you two are sitting in your separate beds in your hotel room. You were on tiktok and you started touching yourself without realizing it and Sarah notices when she looks in your direction.
(Sarah is in bold and y/n is in normal)
Hey, y/n, you realize that you're touching yourself, right?
OMG IM SO SORRY, I DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE
Oh no its ok but….
What is it?
Could you…. Could you keep doing that by any chance?
Why? Isn't it making you uncomfortable?
Um… no, It's actually making me….
… making you what sar?
It's kind of making me turned on…
Oh….
yeah… and I was just wondering if maybe, idk we could touch ourselves at the same time?
You mean like… together?
well not if you don't want to of course!
I mean, i'm ok with it if you are
*you walk over to sarah's bed and touch the hem of her shorts*
Is this ok?
it's more than ok… y/n please….
*you look into her eyes and there's a pleading look to them*
*you slowly put your fingers down her shorts and brush over her clothed clit with your fingers*
*sarah lets out a loud whine and thrashes her hips*
Oh… look at my poor baby, all needy for me
Please mommy… please touch me, I need you so bad
Well who could say no to that?
*you take off her shorts, shirt, and bra and now she is left with just panties*
*you cup her boobs with your hands*
Wow, would you look at these
*sarah mewls when you graze your fingers over her nipples*
Please mommy
Please what? Use your words baby
Touch me mommy, I need it so bad, I need you so bad
*you attach your lips to her nipple and suck*
OH GOD YES PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
*you release her nipple with a pop and lower yourself on your stomach, eyes staring into sarah’s clothed pussy*
Mommy, please
You want me to take these off baby?
*sarah nods her head vigorously*
*you peel her panties off and sarah whines from the feeling of the cold air hitting her dripping, needy pussy*
*you blow onto her pussy and sarah whines and bucks her hips, desperate for any source of friction*
*you place a kiss to her clit before licking a long stripe from her hole to her clit*
MMMMH YES YES YES MOMMY YES THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU
You taste so good baby
*you keep licking and sucking her clit as she becomes a moaning, withering, blubbering mess*
Mommy, can I cum? Can I please cum, i've been good
Go ahead baby, cum all over my face
*sarah cums with a loud moan and you lick up all of her cum before flattening your tongue and moving your head side to side swiftly*
Mmmmm mommy, please, im sensitive
*sarah grabs onto hour hair and pulls making you moan into her cunt causing her to buck up into you more*
mommy i'm close again, can I cum please?
Go on baby, you can cum
*sarah cum and you get up to grab a warm, wet towel to clean her off*
*you wipe her off but while doing so sarah hisses from the feeling of something on her sensitive pussy*
Sorry baby but I need to clean you off
*you finish cleaning her and lay down next to her*
“Come now, pets,” Bela purred as she walked into the bedroom. The black leather of her outfit made a slight noise as she walked, and Sam and Sarah bowed their heads respectfully as they followed her footsteps.
Sam’s room in the bunker was scarce, but all they really needed was a bed and a chair, the latter of which Bela perched herself on with her legs crossed, eyes following Sam and Sarah’s every move. They stopped in front of her, waiting for instructions.
“Undress her, Sam, but don’t touch her skin,” Bela ordered, and Sam nodded his head in understanding. He turned to Sarah, reaching his fingers out to untie the top of her blouse.
The flowy fabric loosened at the top as Sarah’s eyes watched Sam, making sure that he didn’t touch her as he was supposed to. She dutifully raised her arms above her head so he could pull her shirt off, her pink and flowery patterned bra now on show.
Bela’s eyes were trained on Sam’s fingers, making sure that he didn’t stray. She rubbed her thighs together slightly, already wanting more from her two pets, but not wanting to skip any teasing steps.
Sam’s hands moved to Sarah’s jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping as carefully as possible, which also meant very slowly. He kneeled in front of her, slipping her shoes off before hooking his thumbs into her belt loops, pulling her jeans over the curve of her hips.
Carefully, Sarah stepped out of the fabric, letting Sam put both her jeans and blouse on his dresser at the side of the bed. He turned back toward Bela, asking with his eyes if he should continue.
Luckily, Bela knew exactly how to read Sam’s face without him speaking any words. “Leave the rest on, for now. Good job, Sam.”
Sam preened from the compliment, giving Bela a small smile which she returned with a wink. Now Bela turned to Sarah. “Take off his clothes now, sweet. Everything, even his boxers.”
Sarah nodded, kneeling first. She untied Sam’s shoes, slipping them and his socks off, putting them neatly to one side. When that was done she stood, beginning to unbutton his shirt.
Sarah could feel both Sam’s and Bela’s eyes on her as she worked, and her whole body flushed with excitement. She always liked playing Bela’s games, as they were some of the most erotic things she’d ever done, but she also just enjoyed being in Sam and Bela’s presence. They were both so beautiful and sexy, and made her feel just the same.
When Sam’s outer shirt was completely open, Sarah slipped it off his shoulders, putting it with her own clothes. She slipped his t-shirt over his head quickly as well, having to hold in her breath of excitement at the sight of Sam’s toned chest.
Bela leaned forward in her seat, enjoying the view of not only Sam becoming less clothed but also of Sarah becoming aroused from undressing him.
Sarah’s hands moved to Sam’s pants, unbuckling his belt and sliding it slowly out of the loops. All three of them seemed to hold their breath as the leather slid out, eager for what was coming next. Sarah’s nimble hands unbuttoned and unzipped, sliding his jeans down his legs and kneeling so he could step out of them. She put them on the dresser, then returned for his boxers.
Sam’s erection was tenting the fabric horribly, something that Bela was enjoying to watch. Sarah pinched the elastic waist, sliding the shorts down his legs. The shaft was caught in the elastic until the very end, when it bobbed up happily as it was freed.
Bela and Sarah met eyes when a drip of pre-come slipped through the slit of Sam’s head, and Bela nodded minutely. With Sam’s boxers still around his ankles, Sarah leaned forward to lick the pre-come off of his penis, the tip of her tongue the only thing that touched his skin before she pulled back, the tangy taste invading her mouth.
Sam’s hiss of breath was the only reaction given, as Bela hadn’t told Sam or Sarah they were allowed to speak yet. Eyes scrunched in concentration, Sam stepped out of his boxers, letting Sarah put them with the rest of their clothes on the dresser.
Both of them stood in front of Bela now, letting her eyes wander over their flushed skin. She stood, taking a couple steps toward the pair. “You two have been very good so far,” she purred, her long nails tickling up both of their arms. She kissed Sam on the lips lightly, making the taller man chase after her lips as she leaned over to kiss Sarah just the same. “Now it’s time for even more fun,” Bela continued, walking behind the pair.
“Sam, on the bed, on your back with your hands above your head.”
Sam immediately jumped to follow his command, getting settled as he watched the two women in front of him: one obviously in charge and the other bristling with excitement. Bela moved behind Sarah, slipping her fingers up to unhook her bra and let it fall to the floor. Sam’s eyes were caught by the plump outline of Sarah’s breasts, a part of her body that he had seen hundreds of times before but could never get enough of. He watched as Bela’s hands reached around Sarah’s body, cupping each breast in her palm and pinching her nipples between her fingers.
Sarah sighed at the pleasure-pain, eyes closing of their own volition. Bela teased her some more before letting the hardened buds go, fingers sliding downward to Sarah’s panties.
She slipped one hand under the fabric, fingers sliding between the folds. “Mmm, princess, someone’s a little wet aren’t we?”
Bela slipped a finger inside of Sarah’s cunt as she nodded, her body ready for whatever Bela had planned. Bela teased her for just a minute, sliding her finger in and out a few times before removing it.
Bela brought her hand up toward Sarah’s face, letting her see the slick that was caught there. She moved around to the bed, holding her slick finger in Sam’s face. Immediately he leaned upward, catching Bela’s finger in his mouth and cleaning her of Sarah’s juices with a moan.
“Good boy,” Bela purred when he was done, moving back to Sarah. She quickly slipped the girl’s panties down her legs before swatting at her bottom.
“Up, girl.”
Bela returned to her chair in the corner of the room as Sarah moved toward the bed, eagerly climbing to kneel above Sam. She was careful to not touch his body, as she had not been given permission to do that yet, which made her thighs twitch as they held her above him.
Bela watched her pets as they were frozen in tableau, gearing herself up for the real show. Finally, she spoke.
“Ride, sweetheart. And pinch where you like.”
Sarah nodded minutely, eyes connecting with Sam’s as she lined him up between her folds and lowered herself down. As many times as she and Sam had had sex – both alone and with Bela – she would never get completely used to how full he made her feel. The two of them bit back moans as he bottomed out, wanting to please Bela as much as possible.
Sarah’s hands moved to Sam’s chest, pulling his nipples between her fingers and pinching, but also using his chest as leverage as she began to bounce on top of him. Sam bit his lip, doing his best to stay still and keep his hands above his head until Bela told him he could do otherwise.
Sarah got a deep rhythm set, her leg muscles ready to move for as long as Bela wanted. Bela sat back in her chair, watching the scene before her of Sarah’s long back, hair falling over her shoulders, moving up and down as the girl bobbed herself on Sam’s cock. She watched as his balls hit against Sarah’s plump cheeks with each bounce, watched as his toes curled to keep himself from taking control.
As Sarah and Sam’s pleasure climbed, Bela unzipped her leather outfit, sliding it off of her heated skin. She teased herself with her fingernails, tickling across her stomach and upper legs, but not touching herself anywhere that would really get herself off. She watched as Sarah’s bounces sped up, the girl’s body beginning to chase after her release.
Bela stood, shedding herself of her clothes, and moved to the bed. She kneeled behind Sarah’s back, catching Sam’s eye over the girl’s shoulder. She saw that his face was concentrated, obviously holding himself back from orgasm.
Bela’s hands once again went to Sarah’s breasts, seeing that Sarah’s fingers were also still on Sam’s nipples. Breathing gently across Sarah’s ear, Bela whispered, “Do to him what I do to you, sweetheart.”
She pinched Sarah’s nipples before twirling her fingernails around the buds, watching as Sarah treated Sam’s nipples the same way. The bouncing continued, but now all three of their attention was on the soft tickle of their chests. Bela guided Sarah through teasing Sam for a few minutes, before deciding enough was enough.
She pulled her hands away from Sarah’s nipples, reaching forward to catch her hands and thread their fingers together. Pressing herself against Sarah’s back and moving with her above Sam, she whispered in Sarah’s ear once more: “It’s time, baby girl.”
Sam seemed gleeful as he heard those words, hands clenching above his head. Sarah and Bela moved in tandem, Bela’s teeth grazing along Sarah’s earlobe and neck as the girl chased her orgasm. Sarah gripped Bela’s hands hard as she came, her whole body shaking from exhaustion as she pulsed around Sam.
Sam whimpered at the feeling of tightness around his cock, and Bela made eye contact with him before nodding. Almost immediately after getting approval, Sam came deep inside of Sarah, her still quivering heat milking him for all he had.
Bela slowed Sarah’s movements down before sliding the girl to the side, letting Sam’s juices drip down her legs. Once Sarah was sitting upright by herself, Bela crawled her way up so that she was kneeling above Sam’s face.
Immediately he reached up, tongue probing into Bela’s wet cunt. She tapped his hands, giving permission to hold on to her hips as he ate her out. Without Bela having to tell her, Sarah came up next to her mistress, petite hands and tongue beginning an assault on all of the sensitive places Sarah knew Bela to have on her breasts and collarbone. When Bela began to pant with need, Sarah dipped her head downward to join Sam’s – Sarah’s tongue working on Bela’s clit as Sam’s tongue dove deep inside of her folds.
With her two pets attending to her needs after their incredibly erotic show, Bela was quick to orgasm, Sam and Sarah sharing her juices on their tongues. She let them work her through her orgasm before she pulled away, watching as Sarah cleaned Sam’s cheeks of the mess.
Once Bela’s breathing was back to normal, she leaned forward, kissing both of them chastely on the lips like she had at the very beginning of their play. “Good pets,” she praised, before standing up.
Quickly and efficiently, she grabbed what she needed for clean up – wet cloth, lotion, water – and came back to the bed. She cleaned between Sarah’s legs and around Sam’s now soft cock, making sure that they weren’t sticky anywhere uncomfortable. She made both of them drink a few gulps of water, and then gently massaged Sam’s sore arms and Sarah’s sore legs with the calmingly-scented lotion.
Once her babes were happy, Bela pulled the covers down from the bed, pulling Sam and Sarah against her on either side. They rested their heads against each of her breasts, letting her play with their hair until they dozed off into a peaceful slumber, their mistress by their side.
like sarah’s legs will be shaking uncontrollably and she’ll be trying to push R’s head away, but R will be holding her thighs (almost like a backpack💀) and just going at it. not even coming up for air.
she’d spit on it and slap sarah’s pussy if she squirmed too much.
she could spend hours making sarah cum with just her mouth.
and when she’s finally done with sarah’s swollen clit, she looks up at her with a smirk, wiping her puffy lips and grabbing sarah’s face and kissing her
“sorry baby did i get too carried away, was it too much” she says as she gently caresses sarah’s sleepy face
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😵💫🫠 I'm gonna need 3-5 business days to recover after this please and thank you -
She FOR SURE spits on it, slaps it and would spend all her time between Sarah's thighs if she could. Big emphasis on R being all about eating Sarah out like her life depends on it she just gets so caught up in the sounds Sarah's making and the way she's shaking and begging and crying, if not almost screaming. Like I said before I just know Sarah gets Loud and reader is OBSESSED. Sarah is also highkey a Pillow Princess and R has no problem treating her as such 😏
sarah coming back to her house from a date w jb all dolled up, reader is already in her room waiting for her ready to spank her over her leg and ruin her makeup with tears
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CAN YOU HEAR ME BARKING?!!??
Waiting for her on the bed? Sarah knows exactly what's coming and she's already wet just thinking about it 🥵🥵
