SeduceMe(30)

She pumped her finger in and out of Jane’s pussy while flicking her clit with her tongue.

“That’s it,” Jane said before moaning. “That feels so good.”

Spurred on by Jane’s words and her reaction to Shana’s inexperienced touch, Shana diligently worked Jane into a sexual frenzy that had the other woman nearly thrashing about on the sofa as her inner walls squeezed Shana’s finger and she ground her mound against Shana’s lips.

Drake’s mouth returned to Shana’s blazing skin. He left soft kisses down the exposed line of her spine until he reached the material still covering her midsection. When his large hands skimmed over the folded-down bodice of her dress, Shana faltered. She froze in place as alarm skittered through her.

Jane groaned. “Please don’t stop. I’m so close. It feels so wonderful. Make me come, Shana. Please.”

Shana couldn’t refuse her. She found she couldn’t refuse Drake either, because she let him whisk the thin material over her hips and down her legs. As Shana’s attention returned to Jane, Drake’s hand grazed a bare ass cheek before his fingers ran along the crevice. She wanted to spread her legs wider for him, but was confined by the dress pooled around her knees.

Drake’s other hand palmed one of Shana’s breasts and squeezed it as his fingers on the lower part of her body stroked her slowly from her swollen clit, along the opening to her pussy, up to the rim of her anus and back to her clit. He repeated the motion until she almost lost her focus on Jane. Her body was on fire again and Drake’s touch made her crazed for more.

When a ripple of excitement ran through Jane’s body, however, Shana put extra effort into getting her off. She sensed Jane was close. She finger-fucked her pussy and suckled her clit while Drake stroked her.

The mental stimulation was as arousing as the physical, she found. The idea of pleasuring Jane while Drake pleasured her was enough to have Shana racing toward another powerful orgasm. She quickened her own stroking, pushing her finger a bit deeper into Jane’s cunt.

“Oh, yes,” Jane muttered. “Fuck me. Fuck me good.” One of her hands moved to the back of Shana’s head and her fingers tangled in the long strands as she held Shana to her and pressed herself more firmly against Shana’s mouth.

Beside her, Drake’s hand on her breast also moved. It slid over her belly to the apex of her legs, his fingers massaging her clit as his other hand shifted and two strong fingers plunged into her pussy.

She let out a sharp cry against Jane’s lips as the fiery sensations ignited inside her. Drake pushed her right to the edge and she worked another finger into Jane’s pussy to mimic what Drake did to her.

Jane’s soft moans grew louder. Her body trembled and her fingers tightened around strands of Shana’s hair. Shana gave her all she had while Drake sent her barreling toward her own release. The intensity of sensation mounted quickly, seemingly matching Jane’s excitement. She worked Jane a bit more forcefully until Jane’s breathing was ragged.

“Oh, that’s good,” she murmured. “I’m going to come. Keep doing that,” she said. “I’m so, so close.”

So was Shana. She suckled Jane’s clit and her hips bucked and her inner muscles clenched and released Shana’s fingers as she climaxed.

“Oh, yes!” she cried out.

A heartbeat later, Shana’s own release hit her hard.

“Drake!” she said. “Oh God!” She squeezed his fingers and rode the wave of ecstasy as it washed over her.

She’d barely caught her breath before Drake’s hands moved to her waist and he hoisted her up and forward until she was on the sofa, awkwardly straddling Jane’s lap. He swiftly whisked away the dress that had slid further down to dangle around her ankles. Freed of the material, she widened her stance, her knees sinking into the plush cushions on either side of Jane. She braced herself with one hand on the top of the sofa and the other on a pillow piled in the corner behind Jane.

“You’re not going to crush me,” Jane said as her hands cupped Shana’s breasts and her tongue brushed a nipple, pebbling it tight. “Vampire, remember?”

Shana had almost forgotten. She was now used to Jane’s cool skin and Drake’s aggressive touch.

He remained kneeling on the floor, but positioned himself behind her. She watched him over her shoulder as he leaned toward her and licked her swollen folds, making her body jolt. He spread her flesh with his fingers and stroked her opening with his tongue, the tip of which delved inside her.

“Oh that’s unbelievable,” she whispered.

Drake stroked her with his tongue while Jane suckled first one nipple and then the other. Shana’s back arched, thrusting her ass further in the air and pushing her breasts forward, giving both her partners better access to the intimate parts of her they tended to.