Chapter 32

~~Mia~~

“No!”

“Yes.”

“No!”

“Yes.”

Mia glared up at Julisa as she jumped into the tetrad’s path.

“No!”

Julisa glared down at her, leaned down, and brought her face within inches of Mia’s. Unlike Livian, she didn’t have any hair, but the quartet of big black horns filled the role, almost like a giant evil crown. Fitting.

“If we’re going on this journey together, I will not have a cannam at my heels, little soul.”

“Well then, you don’t have to come! Romakus and Livian and the others will be plenty. We don’t want an army with us, anyway.”

With a long, heavy snarl, Julisa snapped her tail behind her and dug her talons into the stony ground.

“I have put too much of my life into the Damall’s goals, unmarked. I will do what I must, to ensure we succeed.”

“Well that—”

Julisa reached out with one of her many hands, and pushed Mia aside. Ass to the ground, Mia squeaked as she borderline bounced, but jumped back to her feet in an instant and dashed for her egg.

Julisa got her claws on it at the same time Vinicius got to his feet. She moved for the exit, but Vin was already there; he hadn’t moved to stop her from getting the egg, but had gone for the exit from the get go. Smart.

“Vin, if she hurts that egg, kill her!”

Julisa, eyes wide with some mix of rage and surprise, stared down at Mia as she held the egg with one arm, leaving three arms free to flex their claws.

“You can’t kill me. Romakus will bring every demon in the mountain down on you if you so much as hurt me.”

Mia scrunched up her nose, and clutched her necklace, Vin’s leash. Not with any sort of malice, but because she had to grab something to show the evil bitch that she was serious.

“I don’t believe you. Romakus knows I’m important, and he knows Vin will be a valuable ally.” She stomped her foot. “Let the egg go!”

“No.”

Vin laughed. Not a big, dramatic, fun laugh. A quiet, dark, rumbling chuckle. He stepped toward the tetrad, crouching slightly, arms spread, and readied a pounce. Except he couldn’t pounce her, not without potentially destroying the egg.

Julisa’s eyes flickered between Vin and the egg, and she slowly dragged her claws across it. A hostage.

There was more going on here than the egg. Julisa was a mean bitch, the sort who enjoyed bullying people, but that wasn’t exactly uncommon among demons. Something Mia was doing was drawing the demon’s attention though, to the point every time Julisa looked her way, she either had on a mean scowl, or a hungry grin, like she was planning to do something to her. She probably was planning things, many things, some violent, some sexual, some both, knowing demons. But what the fuck was it about Mia that had this woman so damn hostile?

Mia followed the woman’s eyes to Vin. Lightbulb moment.

Before she could say anything, Julisa put the egg down, and marched up to Vin, challenging him to stop her. He didn’t, checking with Mia, and Mia stared after the naked demon’s back as the tetrad waited for permission to leave without ever looking back at her. It didn’t come, so she pushed Vin aside, and Vin let her pass. He looked confused, too.

This couldn’t go on. Mia stomped after Julisa, walk turning into a jog as the damn woman and her long legs covered ground much more easily than Mia could. Tall people sucked.

“Julisa!”

“Silence. Leave me be. Your stupidity puts everyone at risk.” Julisa rounded a corner and climbed up a slope into a big alcove that Mia had been avoiding. It had the air of a ‘enter at your own risk’ alcove, and sure enough, it turned out to be one of Julisa’s.

Unluckily for Julisa, Mia was feeling risky. She could summon her batlam rune if she had to, hopefully, and Vin was steps behind her, ready to tear Julisa apart. And for some reason, Vin seemed quite willing to help Mia, no leash needed. It wouldn’t be hard for him to just step back and let Mia potentially get killed, and if he only interfered after the fact, he could get the leash and free himself of it. But he seemed to want to keep her alive, and Mia was going to take full advantage.

She climbed into the alcove, and Vin followed in behind her. Right behind her. Mia squeaked as the colossus walked over her and past her into the alcove, and stood with both sets of arms folded across his chest as he glared at Julisa. And because it was a really convenient place to stand and avoid potential death, Mia stopped between Vin’s legs, and also glared at the fujara tetrad.

“You and I need to get along, Julisa, if we’re going to be working together.”

“Working together?” With a heavy snarl, Julisa cracked her tail behind her and marched up to Vin. She spared him a solid glare before aiming it down at Mia, while dialing up the anger to scorching. “We do not work together. The Damall are going to drag your ass across Hell, and save our world. You are a tool. Do not get it twisted.”

“That’s not how it’s going to work!”

“Yes, it is.” She squatted down in front of Vin, but kept her burning eyes on Mia. “Every day, you are given more leeway you do not deserve. You have the child of Belial, maybe the last child of the Old Ones, on a leash! The fact we do not simply bind you and take you to False Gate as our prisoner, our toy, is beyond me. You ... stupid ... deluded...” She reached for Mia.

It wasn’t an aggressive reach. She wasn’t going to cut Mia up with her claws or anything. But Vin disagreed with that risk assessment, and he grabbed Julisa’s wrist. This time, she didn’t simply give in, and fought to yank her hand free hard enough she pulled the heavy titan’s weight forward. Wow, she was strong.

Mia bit back a squeal as she stepped back, almost fell down the hole out of the alcove, and instead fell on her ass as the two giants clashed. Julisa still had three hands free, and she used them, two grabbing one of Vin’s and pulling, refusing to let the giant get his weight under control, while her last hand slashed out at his chest.

She drew blood.

Vin roared. A proper, full on scene out of Jurassic Park roar, and Mia covered her ears as the sound vibrated the walls of the alcove. He still had one hand on one of Julisa’s, and that was all he needed to whip her across the room harder than he had the day Mia found the egg. The tetrad slammed against the wall, her reflexes getting her palms to the rock and stopping her from splattering her brains against it. But the throw still knocked the wind out of her, and she fell to a knee.

Vin wrapped a hand around her throat, and lifted her like she weighed no more than Mia. Her legs and tail dangled, and she grabbed his wrist and forearm with all four hands. The ten-foot demoness was a tiny doll compared to Vin.

Rumbling, he pulled her in close, and glared into her eyes.

“I should kill you,” he said. “I should have, then.”

“But you didn’t.” She snarled in Vin’s face, but there was no hiding how much she squirmed. “Why?”

Mia raised a brow. Why had Vin spared Julisa, all those centuries ago?

The beast rumbled louder, and came closer, pinning Julisa to the wall and bringing his body into hers until their chests pressed together. Face to face, Julisa’s feet dangled two feet above the ground, and her entire body disappeared behind a wall of solid meat so big, Mia had to get up and join them just to see her again. The two demons continued to stare at each other, some unspoken conversation happening between their red eyes, along with some growls and snarls.

Vin pressed his body against hers harder, strangling her, and squashing her to the wall. Julisa’s snarls choked off, and her angry glare changed, a hint of a meek smile showing through. It was almost ... romantic, like two angry predators, familiar with each other, getting into a fight, only to ... be...

Mia squinted her eyes as she glared up at Julisa, but another rumble from Vin drew her thoughts away from the fact Julisa had just tried to make a power play against her. It grew harder and harder to be angry with the damn woman as she squirmed under Vin’s grip, and wriggled, and did all the things that made a woman’s body look good.

What kind of history did they have? From the way they were looking at each other, it couldn’t have been only violent, but sexual, too, more than Vin had said.

“You’re ... not going to take over,” Mia said, and she came in close enough to touch Vin’s leg, eyes still on Julisa. “You’re not going to push me around and make me obey you like some betrayer! We’re going to get along! We’re going to get along and it’s going to start right now.”

Julisa snapped her fiery gaze down at Mia, and Vin punished her for it, squeezing her throat until she couldn’t breathe at all. To make it even scarier, he pushed in his entire body and squashed her, chest, legs, all of it. In typical fashion, he said nothing, but he didn’t need to, the heat and size of him speaking for him as he buried his prey under his body.

Julisa, running out of air, peeked down over Vin’s arm, down at Mia. She looked ... frustrated? Wriggling, squirming, and getting nowhere. Was all this antagonism toward Mia just about Vin?

“Vin, can you let her go, please?”

The titan did not let her go. If anything, he squeezed harder, and brought his dragon snout within a single inch of the tetrad’s lips. That was intense. That was ... intrigue.

“Vin. Let her go.” Silly her for trying to be polite.

He did, but he wasn’t gentle about it. He threw the woman across the room, again, hard enough she went thunk and fell on her back, only to come at her again and loom over her, with a decided focus on looming. That was some intense looming. He looked ready to pounce on her, kill her, and eat her. Or, pounce her and ... do things to her.

Mia gulped and came closer. Vin was breathing faster, and shades of red blossomed in his dark skin. The same for Julisa, and she idly clawed at the ground underneath her as she looked up at the child of Belial and quietly growled.

“Julisa,” Mia said, and she forced herself to look away from Vin and his intimidating pose, back to the tetrad lying on her back with her head against the wall. “Did you ... bait me in here? Did you piss me off just for a reason to get into a fight with Vin?”

The evil smile the fujara put on was positively mischievous, and she traced a claw down her naked chest as she looked at Mia. Even as she did, her skin grew redder by the second.

“You waste him, having him sit all day doing absolutely nothing.”

Oh god. Mia wanted to throw up her hands and stomp around in disbelief over the sheer ridiculousness of the situation, but the way Julisa’s hands roamed her body drew her eyes. The tetrad cupped her huge breasts, and the more they reddened and softened, the more easily they conformed to her fingers and claws. Her other two hands reached down between her legs, and teased her thighs and mons, just above her softening sex.

Mia found enough presence of mind to frown at her, but a low, rumbling purr vibrated up through her feet into her skull. Vin came close until he stood over Julisa, more patches of red coloring in through the dark red of his body.

“I should break you,” he said.

“Please do,” Julisa said, and her tail wagged lightly, brushing against Mia’s leg. “Or...” Her evil gaze settled on Mia, and she licked her fangs. “Or perhaps, we can have some fun again? Together?”

How the hell could this demon go from ready to tear Mia a new one one second, and then look at her with the most intense bedroom eyes the next? She was a super scary-looking demon, hairless like Vin, with four black horns that gave her a regal look. Her subtle, flat-ish nose made her look distinctly inhuman, too, in a sort of ‘terrifying but beautiful, exotic alien’ kinda way. She was intimidating and glorious, in the way a sexy god of punishment and pain might be.

She was an ant compared to Vin, but that didn’t change that the beautiful, ten-foot-tall, four-armed demoness was looking at Mia with a knowing grin and inviting red eyes.

And like Vin had thrown a match onto gasoline, another rumble from him from so close sent a vibration up through Mia’s body, and the aura inside her sparked to life. Stop it? She could. She’d gotten a lot better at controlling it, and she could stop this train before it got to its next stop.

But something about the situation tickled Mia in a way she hadn’t expected. Julisa wanted Vin to dominate her. Pin her down, fuck her, and fuck Mia, too. And after everything that Galon had said, maybe ... maybe that’d be a good thing to try?

“I think,” Julisa said, and she reached out with a hand for Mia, “that your idea to keep the cannam egg is stupid. But I will let your own stupidity be your undoing. I harassed you because I wanted to see your determination, and because I wanted to see if you’d readily use Vin against me.” She ran a claw down Mia’s plunging cleavage, her exposed sternum, stomach, past her black belly chain, and stopped an inch above her mons; Mia’s clothes really were useless. “I did not expect him to jump to your aid of his own desire.”

This bitch. Julisa wanted Vin, and she was testing the waters to see how much Vin and Mia were synergized. Apparently, quite synergized.

The demon’s smile changed to something dainty, meek, and playful.

“I’m defeated. Your bodyguard has conquered me, easily. I am defenseless. Oh, what am I to do if the titan decided to hold me down and ravage me, force his cocks into me, and fuck me again, and again, and again.” She grinned at Mia and continued to tease her pale, freckled skin with a claw. “And what if his little princess joined him?”

“Princess? I’m...” Uh oh. That was a dangerous word, and all sorts of naughty stories Mia had read in the past ran through her mind. Her aura responded in kind, and simmering heat poured out through the room. Just a simmer, for now.

“And what if”—Julisa picked Mia up, earning a squeak, and set her on the tetrad’s stomach—”this defeated demon took advantage of the little princess, since said demon isn’t bound by some spire leash. She could take the princess, and force her squirming, wriggling little body onto her bodyguard’s cocks. And the poor little princess would be helpless to stop her.”

Mia stared at Julisa, looked down at the demon’s body and spreading breasts, her abs between Mia’s thighs, and forced her eyes back up to her red gaze. With two of Julisa’s hands holding Mia’s hips, she wasn’t going anywhere unless Vin saved her. Mia looked back up at Vin, and the hope of Vin rescuing her from this deadly woman vanished. Fuck.

The dragon looked down at them both with hungry eyes, and both of his cocks were out, enormous things that half hung, half pointed forward, bending slightly with their weight. Fat, swollen, they swayed lightly as he came closer, and the two appendages hung over Mia’s head. Double fuck.

“I ... didn’t agree to this,” Mia said, frowning at Julisa.

“And yet that aura of yours is demanding Vin and I do things to you.”

“That’s ... not...” Mia clenched her eyes shut and found the strings. She could grab them, the strings, the fingers, stop it all. Slowly but surely Mia was mastering controlling her aura, and now was the perfect time to put her new skills to use, before Julisa made good on her word and had Mia wriggling on one of Vin’s cocks.

The idea thrilled her. The idea scared her.

This was stupid. No, she was stupid. She was in Hell, literally Hell, with demons and angels and life-and-death situations every moment of every day and night. Galon was right, and she knew it. And sure, Julisa was scary, and Vin was beyond scary, but she was safe. Probably.

But that didn’t mean she wanted to let this bitch get control of the situation. She smacked the ten-foot-tall demon’s hands away, adjusted her clothes, ignored how warm Julisa’s abs were under her bare thighs and ass, and folded her arms across her chest. The red silk did nothing to hide how hard her nipples had become, so arms would do.

“Don’t think you can just ... start a fight with us, so you can fuck!”

“Why not?” Purring, Julisa again took Mia’s hips and teased claws along her bare legs.

“Because...”

“I want to fuck the towering ragarin of yours, little soul. Why you do not force him to fuck you every twilight is beyond me.” Her higher hands reached up, took Mia’s shoulders, and turned her around, earning a tiny squeak. Mia would have said something, but movement caught her eye, and she looked up at Vin, and the two immense lengths dangling beneath him almost directly over her face.

Having her back to Julisa was a whole new thrill she wasn’t sure if she loved or hated yet, but it sent the aura inside her from simmering to sizzling.

“Vin is ... my bodyguard, not my slave.”

“You sound as if the child of Belial has not earned his leash. Or that he does not spend every moment of his time, trapped on your leash, wanting to sink his cocks into your tiny, delectable flesh.” Chuckling, Julisa sat up and put her back to the wall, forcing Mia to slide down her stomach until she sat on the woman’s lap. And when Julisa pulled on Mia’s shoulders until her head planted on the woman’s sternum, and her huge, softening breasts replaced her hands on Mia’s shoulders, Vin growled. But he also did nothing to save Mia, eyes locked on their bodies instead. That was his hunger growl.

“And besides,” Julisa said, and she teased her two lower hands down Mia’s spread legs again, while her two higher hands slid up Mia’s stomach. “You may infuriate me, little soul. Your stupid cannam egg may infuriate me. Romakus and the angels trusting your foolish plan infuriates me. But that doesn’t mean I don’t wish to see your beautiful slit spread wide by this child of the Old Ones.” Slowly, like testing the water to see if it’d burn her, Julisa wrapped a hand around Mia’s throat. It was more than big enough to circle it completely.

Mia’s body lit up from head to toe, and she stared up at Vin as she bit her bottom lip. Hand, around her throat. Claws, a centimeter away from ending her life. But even though Mia quivered as adrenaline — or Hell’s equivalent — pumped through her veins, she stared up at Vin as heat flowed through her, too. Her bodyguard rumbled, growling at Julisa, but eyes locked on Mia, the huge breasts sitting on her shoulders, and the tetrad’s roaming hands playing with her body.

Mia’s arms fell, and her body went limp as her eyes roamed the titan’s body above her. That’s all she had to do, just give in, relax, and enjoy herself. Vin wouldn’t let Julisa hurt her, for some reason Mia didn’t quite understand yet, but it did seem to be true. She could trust him. And Julisa was right. The demoness wanted to fuck him. She wanted to fuck Mia. And she wanted him to fuck Mia.

~~♥♥♥~~

Julisa’s claws gently spread the red silk of her clothes, exposing Mia’s small breasts and hard, pink nipples jutting from her pale skin. It wasn’t like Vin hadn’t seen her naked before, a lot, but there was something a thousand times more intimate about being stripped. By a woman! For an audience! Sure, the audience was just one man, a man she’d given a blowjob to, a man who’d had his tongue in her up to her lungs not long ago, but still!

Julisa chuckled down over her. Two of her huge hands set their fingers and claws on Mia’s breasts, and circled the tiny things, teasing over Mia’s hard nipples before gently cupping and massaging the small masses. Vin rumbled and licked his tongue. The tetrad chuckled again, and one of her other hands reached down, slipped under Mia’s pointless skirt and its long skirt flaps, and set a finger on her clitoris.

“Hey! I ... didn’t...” Mia looked back and up at Julisa, frowned at her as hard as she could, and melted. The woman was like other demons, a damn sexpert, and she applied the perfect amount of pressure to Mia’s budding clitoris. She reached between Mia’s legs, wet her finger — because of course Mia was already getting wet — and careful to avoid stabbing Mia with a claw, caressed Mia swelling labia before again massaging her clitoris. Warm, wet juices now coated the engorged nub, and Mia whimpered as she went limp on Julisa’s chest.

The weight and softness of Julisa’s breasts on Mia’s shoulders was almost distracting enough to pull her eyes away from Vin. The beast towered over the two of them, making Julisa look tiny, and Mia look like a toy doll.

One cock dangled over the other, both cocks too heavy and long to straighten out perfectly, but they did get halfway to it. Pointing almost straight ahead, they curved downward slightly, and with Vin still standing, that meant their tips pointed straight down at Mia.

“Little soul,” Julisa asked. “What are you doing?”

“W-What? I...” Oh god she’d started pushing her hips toward the damn woman’s finger, like humping the corner of a fucking table.

To prove her point, Julisa slid the finger up Mia’s body, leaving a trail of her juices right up to Mia’s sternum, before she again set it on Mia’s clit. The clothes were entirely pointless. They didn’t cover anything, and just highlighted all Mia’s squirming and wriggling and quivering as the four-armed woman played her body like a fiddle.

Vin licked his crocodile teeth, and squatted down in front of her. Both his cocks leaked clear drops of pre-cum on Julisa’s leg as his dragon eyes stared into her with the same hunger of a crocodile who’d waited in the river for weeks for a meal to come close.

Okay, Mia. Julisa isn’t using her aura. This is all you. You’re the reason both of these gigantic demons are literally dripping with arousal. If you stop your aura, both demons will ... still be horny, but not mindlessly can’t-control-themselves horny.

If it’d been two days ago, she’d have done her best to suppress her aura. But she’d decided. It was scary, yes, but she didn’t want to turn back now. And after what Galon said, the mental image of Vin — and hell, other demons, too — getting inside her, filling her, stretching her, seemed less dirty, and more ... nice.

Would it be so bad?

Vin reached down, wrapped his fingers around Mia’s waist, picked her up, and stood up. After a quiet squeak, she melted again, and held onto his fingers as she dangled in his palm like a sex toy. So huge, so damn huge and she was so tiny.

“W-Wait,” she said. “I ... I um ... Can we ... Can I ... do it?” She covered her face with her fingers. “You’re huge, okay! Huge, and you’re going to break me by accident or something. Just ... Just let me ... uh ... do it?”

With a haughty, evil little chuckle, Julisa stood up and came closer.

“She’s not wrong, Vinicius. She is such a tiny thing. Perhaps you should lie down and let the little woman take what she can of you?” Julisa touched Vin’s body with three of her hands, and she traced her claws up and down his ridiculous muscles. “I’ll help.”

Uh oh.

Vin looked the sex toy in his hand up and down a few more times, then the tiny demoness touching him.

“Alright.” With a deep rumble, the colossus sat upon the ground, and while still holding Mia with one hand, used his other three to help scoot himself away from the wall enough so he lay flat against the rock underneath him. Only his head reached the wall, propping it up. So he could watch.

He put Mia on his chest, and released her, facing his legs.

She might as well have been sitting on a mountain. His muscles were almost rock, despite how red his skin had become, and literally sitting on his chest, she could feel his deep, rumbling breaths, and the slow, powerful thuds of his heartbeat.

If she laid herself out on his chest, her head would have reached his chin, while her feet would have only barely reached his pelvis.

“Okay,” she said. “Let’s ... set some ground rules! This is not you fucking me. This is me fucking you, okay? I’m really horny, and you’re...” She blushed until she felt her heartbeat in her face. “So, I’m going to ... have sex with you. You’re going to sit there and let me get used to it, okay? I don’t even know if I can ... fit ... you.”

Julisa licked her lips as she knelt down beside the giant, and the two ladies shared a quick glance before they both looked at the two massive cocks lying across Vin’s abs. Purring, the tetrad climbed over Vin’s enormous legs, and she straddled the two of them over his knees so she was free to look down at Mia, face to face, and admire the ragarin’s cocks from a better vantage point.

“Don’t you interfere!” Mia said, and she scrunched up her nose. “I ... I want ... do it myself. At first, okay? Just ... at first...”

“As you wish, unmarked.” With a hungry growl, Julisa sat back, butt on Vin’s knees, and she cupped and massaged her heavy breasts with her two upper hands, while her two lower hands reached down and tested boundaries with her claws. She caressed Vin’s hips, his inner thighs, his testicles, each time waiting either for Vin or Mia to say something. They didn’t, except for tiny, heavy rumbles from the giant, and pathetic little pants from Mia.

Much as Mia wanted to stare at Julisa’s body and admire its power, its lean muscle, its curves, its beauty, sitting on Vin’s rock abs was a powerful reminder of just how much Mia liked men. She liked women, too, sure. Who didn’t? But something about sitting on Vin and literally feeling his steel body under her ass and thighs put her in a different mindset. She knew herself well enough to know it was the ‘I want some giant monster to pin me down and fuck me and make me squeal’ mood she’d often had when she was alive, and when she’d usually enjoyed indulging in her biggest toys and monster fiction.

Except, this wasn’t a story. Vin was waiting, and his two cocks were inches from Mia’s thighs, swollen tips wet with pre-cum already.

After a heavy gulp, Mia inched forward, and slowly wrapped her hands around the closer of the two cocks. How the ever living fuck was she going to fit something this big inside her?

“Would you like help, little soul?” the tetrad asked, licking her fangs.

“No! No, I ... um ... Not yet.”

Julisa chuckled, and looked past Mia to Vin. Mia couldn’t help but look back, too, and she quivered from head to toe, as she and Vin met eyes. He looked ravenous.

Suppressing a whimper, Mia looked back at the two cocks in front of her and slid forward again. She spread her legs so they dangled off the sides of Vin’s waist, and got as close as she could, going under his cocks until she had to lift them straight up to keep them from falling toward Julisa. She pressed her pussy and dangling skirt flap to the closest cock’s base.

The tip of his cocks reached up between her breasts. Good god, how long was that? Almost a foot and a half?

“I uh...” Her next gulp might as well have been swallowing a boulder. “I ... Julisa, can you ... take this one?” She pushed away the lower cock, and it hung toward Julisa, earning a hungry, playful moan from the huge woman. The tetrad did as asked, and with one hand, cupped the underside of the cock, and gently stroked it. Even her giant hand looked small compared to the half-bending girth.

Demon cocks were all ridiculously thick and long, but at least they weren’t rock hard, with just enough give to bend slightly with their weight. Mia squeezed her cock, and her fingers sank into it ever so slightly, the fleshy texture a little malleable, and very warm, warmer than human. A drop of pre-cum rose to the tip, and Mia stared down at the swollen glans resting between her breasts.

And for some silly reason, she did the first thing that came to her mind. She leaned down, kissed his cock, and licked his pre-cum away. Vin rumbled. The heavy vibration poured up through her body, and she shivered. He tasted like power, like exotic spices, like something addicting. Virgin she may have been when still alive, but she knew no human semen tasted like this.

She ran her hands up and down his length, and half hugged it to her chest as she stroked it. There were bumps along its length, ridges too, all firm with the texture of swollen flesh, and she traced them with her fingertips. Her hands explored the contours of a cock thicker than her own fist, and each ridge she traced sent more heat through her.

Another drop of pre-cum rose to the surface, and she boiled. Her touch had done that.

“Come now, little soul, I thought you were going to fuck him?”

“I ... I’m just...” She glared up at the woman, and hugged Vin’s penis to her chest. “I’m ... getting ready.”

The fujara tetrad leaned in close, almost close enough to kiss Mia, and her heavy breasts hung underneath her, lightly swaying with the motion and grazing against the other cock she held upright under her own chest.

“You’re more than ready. I can smell it.”

“Hey!”

Chuckling, Julisa leaned back again, and with two hands, she casually and slowly stroked Vin’s second cock, while her other two gestured to Mia.

“Go ahead. Take him.”

Mia scrunched up her nose, but any effort to look angry or defiant melted away as the warmth of Vin’s cock, and the vibration of his rumbles tingled through her skin. It didn’t matter how scared she was, or told herself she was. Her body didn’t care.