couldn’t control a cry as pleasure washed over her, ripping through her like a blade, and that was all Deren needed.
He began to pump and thrust with slow, insistent strokes, filling her tight entrance and awakening new pleasure, unusual and intense. Jane quivered and surged, her muscles tightening around him as he pumped and thrust, faster and faster, and a dark, edgy desire rose inside her once more. She was panting and dripping, and Ulma had pulled away and was looking up at her with hot, wide eyes, her own breath puffing roughly. She shifted, lifting her hips to slide one leg between Jane’s spread thighs.
As Deren shoved into her from behind, Ulma began to slide her full, wet pussy up along Jane’s leg, pressing against her and moving slowly and sharply in her own rhythmic thrusts. Ulma’s hot, slick juices seemed to burn into Jane’s skin, and she closed her eyes, assaulted by sensations that grew hotter and more intense. The smell of musk and perspiration, mixed with the sweet incense, filled her nostrils and spread through her body.
Suddenly, Deren yanked himself free and shoved Jane flat onto her belly. She fell with an oof onto Ulma, narrowly missing the other woman’s chin. Before she had the chance to recover, Deren moved sharply and jerked Ulma’s legs between Jane’s. The other woman jolted, then as Deren moved again, she cried out in surprise and pleasure—and Jane realized he’d slammed himself inside his partner.
He began to move furiously, with Jane sandwiched between them—her knees spread wide and Deren pumping violently just below her own ready quim. His hands braced Jane’s hips as he thrust in and out, shoving her down into Ulma with each movement. She could feel him moving against her, felt the length of his cock brushing along her quim as he withdrew and then shoved back inside Ulma.
Her little pip was pressed into the top of Ulma’s mound, banging and jolting into her warm, damp skin with every movement. The other woman writhed and arched against and beneath Jane, grinding her own hips against hers, and Deren thrust and thrust, his fingers biting into Jane’s hips as she tried in vain to hold herself up, to take some control over her body.
But Ulma grabbed Jane’s shoulders and pulled her down suddenly, covering her mouth with her own, thrusting her tongue between Jane’s surprised lips and devouring her. Just then, Deren shoved hard and deep inside his partner, and Ulma cried out against Jane, her teeth biting into her puffy lips as she arched up sharply.
The other woman fell back, shuddering and trembling beneath Jane, and Deren collapsed on top of her, hot and heavy and damp. Jane could feel the last bit of pulsing from his sated cock as he heaved long, deep breaths against her from behind. Her own body was hot and wet and full once more, and her little pip cried out for satisfaction, pressed against Ulma’s belly. Her breasts were flattened against the other woman’s, and as Jane lay there, Ulma smoothed her hand down along one side of her torso, her fingers light and teasing.
Jane couldn’t control a soft, pleading sound as those questing fingers went lower and slipped around between them to touch her full and ready pussy. She jolted and quivered when Ulma found her, and it only took two quick, sleek slides for her to explode into a long, undulating, orgasm.
She bit her lip as the hot pleasure exploded over her, shuttling through her limbs and centering there between her legs. Still sandwiched between them, still weighted down by Deren’s exhausted torso and held by one strong hand, Jane quivered and shook…and then collapsed fully onto Ulma’s warm chest.
Her ankles were still bound, her legs still spread, her body exhausted and replete, trapped between them.
It seemed a long time before anyone moved, and when Deren began to touch her again, Jane almost began to cry. He pulled her upright, closing his hands over her breasts from behind, forcing her to kneel