Anya Taylor-Joy's Wedding

Kiernan and Emma both faced me as they sat on their knees to lean over the back of the couch. It would have looked almost nonchalant, if not for the screen behind them playing footage of Sydney Sweeney getting her tits licked in what I recalled was a post-orgasm makeout between the three of them. The duo in front of me ignored what was happening on the TV, and Kiernan reached out with one hand.

"Are you going to join us?" Kiernan asked, her eyebrows raising as if it were a reflex.

"Of course I will," I said, admiring the sight of the two of them for a moment.

Then I stopped, pointing off to the door leading to the bedroom and bathroom.

"I'm just going to refresh for a minute."

"Ana's in there," Hailee said.

"Ah, was wondering," I said, turning to leave and then turning back. "Don't worry, I won't let her distract me from coming back."

Kiernan made a fake pouty face, while Hailee just giggled. The two turned back toward the TV, and I slipped into the darkened bedroom, where only a slip of light from the bathroom door was spilling onto the floor. I approached quietly, listening at the door but hearing nothing. When I gently tapped on the door with one knuckle, Ana's voice echoed off the marble.

"Come iiin..."

At first, I opened the door casually, but as soon as it was open far enough for me to see what was in there, I all but threw it open the rest of the way. Ana was lounging in the bathtub, with a layer of bubbles thick enough to cover everything below her shoulders. Except for her legs. She had her feet propped up on the edge of the bath, one ankle crossed over the other with her calves wet with soapy streaks. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, yet her face was left dry and still looked immaculate.

"Hello," Ana smirked as she watched me lean against the doorframe, just staring at her.

"Hi," I said, clearly aghast at the sight of her.

"How was the party?" Ana asked as she raised her legs, pointing her feet at the ceiling before she dipped them back into the water.

"Interesting," I said quietly.

"Ohh yeah?" Ana said, raising her eyebrows suggestively.

I removed my jacket, haphazardly hanging it on the nearby drawer of a knob.

"I mean, that's one word for it," I said, not able to even sum up the events of the evening.

The conversation with Anya was still sitting in the front of my mind. One of those things that you know was necessary to do or it would drive you crazy, but at the end of the day didn't make you feel like any less of a fool for doing it. I sighed quietly, unbuttoning my collar and then splashing some water on my face from the nearby sink. Ana watched curiously, pulling herself up to lean on the side of the bath, her arms delicately placed to lay her head.

"What's wrong?" Ana asked.

I wondered if it was the fact that I wasn't ogling her in the bath that gave it away, or if I generally looked that upset that she could tell. Whatever it was, it didn't matter. Ana looked up at me with something I badly needed, eyes that said she was ready to listen. I walked over and all but sank down next to the bath, leaning on it and looking at Ana further down the marble.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Mhm," Ana nodded quietly.

"How do you...see me?" I asked, not quite sure I was saying it the way I wanted to.

"Hmm?" Ana furrowed her brow slightly.

"I..." I had to chuckle and shake my head first. "Don't get me wrong. Obviously I love what we all do."

Ana raised her eyebrows at that as she gave one simple nod and an 'mm' of agreement.

"And like, those are the days that I actually consider fulfilling. Making you girls happy whatever way I can. And not even just with...you know. I like being the place that you can come to when you want to get away. When you want quiet or to hang out somewhere away from cameras. Happy to be that host."

I nervously tapped my fingers on the bath. Normally, they'd be teasing their way into the water, trying to find Ana's legs, but at the moment I just wasn't in the mood.

"But like...when that's all I *can* do, despite how well I get to know some of you? It just makes me feel like I'm not really there. I'm not in anyone's life."

I thought back to what I said to Anya, realizing that talking to her brought out the perfect word for it.

"I feel like I'm just a toy sometimes, or like I don't exist or something," I said with a sigh.

I looked at Ana, who was watching me with those eyes that almost looked amber. For a moment she was silent, just looking with a sympathetic gaze that almost looked sad. In that moment of silence, I didn't know why I was talking about this with Ana. As amazing as she was, and not that she wasn't smart, but I guessed that perhaps this conversation would be better suited to someone like Emma Watson, who I knew to be emotionally astute with a wonderful use of language. Not to mention that her accent was almost as lovely as Ana's.

Then, Ana reached out with one arm, and put a still wet hand on mine.

"Do you remember? When I came to your house after what happened?"

I looked at Ana and nodded. She didn't have to be specific. I remembered all too well the night Ana showed up on my doorstep after her breakup. The Lodge was the perfect place to stay out of sight.

"It was the first thought I had for somewhere I could go. Do you know why?"

I shrugged, "Out of the way. No paparazzi. Heh, it's comfortable?"

"Because *you* were there," Ana said. "Not just because of what we had done, but because I never felt judged by you. I never felt pressured. I liked being with you."

Ana looked at me quietly for a second.

"Of course that's why I ended up pouncing on you, but still," Ana said, failing to hide the smirk forming as she said it.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"And I was right to go to you, because you helped me through that in a way that I don't think anyone else would have been able to."

Ana slowly laced her fingers between mine, holding my hand before she brought them to her lips, then kissed them gently.

"So if you ever feel like you don't exist, you do to me. And I'm sure I'm not the only one that thinks that."

A feeling washed over me as Ana rested her cheek on our hands and stared up at me. All I had to do was glance down and look at those dreamy eyes, and something felt different. It wasn't that she was flirting like she normally would be, she had a sympathetic look on her face that actually wanted me to be alright. My mouth curled into a smile. I didn't know what I expected when the conversation started, but was it really as simple as looking into Ana's eyes and I would feel better? For the moment, seemingly yes.

"Thanks," I said graciously.

Ana leaned forward and gave me a light peck on the lips. But when the kiss ended, she didn't pull away. Eyes locked onto each other, with Ana's in particular seeming to smirk suggestively at me, even if her mouth wasn't. We came together again, and this time the kiss was nowhere near a peck. Ana's lips parted to let her tongue out, and she slid it against mine before the rest of her mouth locked onto me.

"Mmm..." Ana softly moaned.

We kissed again, a little harder this time, and Ana's hands broke away from mine. She instead grabbed my tie, using it as leverage to pull herself up higher in the tub. Water slid off her chest, exposing her tits but leaving them behind a thin sheen of glossy suds. Then, Ana suddenly stopped, and looked at me as she giggled slightly.

"What?" I asked.

"I was going to ask you if you wanted to join me...buuut..."

I let out a charged up, aroused chuckle as I started to grip the edge of the bath, preparing to throw myself into it still in my clothes.

"But, you should visit Hailee and Kiernan first. They've been waiting for you."

My head sank until it was resting on the side of the tub as I let out a sigh. Ana giggled again, and patted me on the side of the head.

"You're right," I nodded.

"We have all night," she winked.

"Yes we do," I said happily.

I stood as Ana sank back down into the bath, her tits hiding under the bubbly curtain once again. As I turned to leave, Ana blew me a kiss, and I had to turn away faster to ensure she didn't hypnotize me to walk into the bath regardless of what we had decided. I exited the bathroom and went back through the bedroom, until I could see Hailee and Kiernan sitting on the couch.

"Ok, *now* I'm ready to join you," I said as I entered the sitting room again.

Kiernan and Hailee had mostly waited for me just like I said. They were still mostly clothed, but Kiernan's hand was slowly rubbing her pussy through her panties, and Hailee's was about to do the same while she also had her shirt balled up in her first, revealing her stomach.

"What're we watching?" I asked as I walked to the back of the couch.

"We actually went back so we can watch this part again," Kiernan motioned to the TV mounted on the wall above the fireplace.

"Oh my god...ohmygod...UNH!" I was suddenly alerted to the noises coming from the screen.

Sydney Sweeney was on all fours on a bed, the shot framed perfectly from the side to confirm that every inch of my cock was sliding into her hard enough to make her massive tits shake back and forth. The shot zoomed out to reveal that Madelaine Petsch and Camila Mendes were on their knees next to the bed, leaning on it to get a front row seat to the sight of Sydney getting fucked. Sydney whipped her hair over one shoulder, and then caught that the lens was pointed at her. She instinctively moaned, and then laughed.

"I've never had the camera on me while a cock was *in* me," Sydney laughed.

"You like it?" a voice asked behind the camera, one I recalled was Lili Reinhart.

"Uhhuh..." Sydney raised a hand and beckoned a finger to the camera. "Come here."

The shot moved closer, framing Sydney perfectly. My arms then reached into frame, first groping her tits, then hooking her arms behind her back. Sydney kept taking it from behind as I lifted her up, raising her chest so her tits were front and center. Then I started going harder, causing her to cry out as she stared into the camera.

"Yessss, that's the part, get her..." Kiernan let out an aggressive whisper as her hand pressed harder against her panties.

I looked down at each of them. Hailee was wearing a cropped black t-shirt, and a pair of black boyshorts. Kiernan was wearing a matching set, pink bra and panties that were solid but topped with a thin layer of lace for visual appeal. Sydney's cries on the screen just made me think of all the times I'd heard the two of them make the same sounds. Both were clearly eager for that to happen again, judging by how Kiernan was rubbing her pussies through her panties, and Hailee had one thumb rubbing one of her nipples.

"I'll be right back," I said as I turned.

I moved fast, going back to the bedroom and fished a tiny glass jar out of my bag. On my way back to the couch, I unscrewed the lid, and then set it down.

"What's that?" Hailee said, only looking away from the screen for a moment.

"Coconut oil?" Kiernan answered for her with a mischievous grin. "I didn't know we were going there already."

"Nooo, not yet," I corrected.

Kiernan knew the primary use of coconut oil, as I'd used it to lube up her asshole plenty of times.

"I figured if you girls were going to watch and enjoy the movie, I'd join you," I said as I sat down on the couch between them.

"Does that mean we can..." Kiernan trailed off as she hooked both her thumbs on the waistband of her panties, threatening to pull them down.

"Ohhh yea..." Kiernan said as she immediately yanked them off and slid them off her feet.

For a moment she stared intently at the screen, which now featured Sydney cowgirling my cock while Madelaine groped her tits from behind. Kiernan let loose immediately, sticking two fingers inside herself, and then pulling them out to aggressively rub her clit with the fresh wetness.

"Huuu-uuu-uuu-uuuuh....yes..." Kiernan moaned out in relief.

"Ok slow down," I smirked.

Kiernan sat back, taking her hand off her pussy to instead unhook her bra. I turned to Hailee and saw she was leaning in close, biting her lip as she held her shirt in place. I grabbed it for her, raising it over her chest and pulling it free from her hand, causing her delightful brown curls to fall back down. Once topless, she silently smirked, and then turned on the couch, bending forward on her knees. I grabbed her shorts and pulled them off as well, taking my time to peel them over her ass and her toned legs. Once they were gone, Hailee sat back on the couch with a pleased smile on her face, running her hands down her chest and then her thighs.

"Your turn," Kiernan said hungrily.

I sat back and gestured with both arms, showing that I was free and waiting. Both Kiernan and Hailee jumped into action in a heartbeat. They leaned in with an almost perfect sync, Hailee grabbing at the bottom of my shirt and Kiernan to the top. While Hailee yanked the tuck free from my pants, Kiernan tossed my tie out of the way, and then both began popping buttons. Once halfway done, Kiernan fully undid my tie, and then slowly yanked it out of my open collar just as Hailee opened the final button. One hand from each girl pulled my shirt all the way open, and at that point it was like they caught the scent.

Kiernan leaned in closer, grabbing my face and turning it to hers. Eager lips pressed against mine, and then an even more eager tongue slid into my mouth. Her hand ran down my chest with a firm, almost clawing press, while Hailee's fingers delicately went down and over my stomach. As I turned and found Hailee's lips waiting for me, Kiernan immediately went down, kissing the side of my neck and down onto my chest.

Their hands practically fought over undoing my belt, fingers fumbling over each other to grip it, pull it back, and then slip it through the buckle to open it. Once they did, they didn't bother pulling it free. Hands immediately went to my waistband, undoing that as well and then forcefully pushing down. I raised my hips to help, allowing my pants to slide off in such a way that my cock began to be revealed, until they were low enough that it snapped back, revealing that the two of them already had me rock hard.

"Ohhhh fuck yes..." Kiernan said as soon as she saw it. Hailee was merely grinning with her bottom lip firmly bitten by her teeth.

My pants got pushed off the rest of the way, leaving the three of us nude on the couch.

"I don't often fly across the ocean for cock, but...ooo..." Kiernan said as she lightly gripped me, stroking just a little. "I'm glad I did."

"For real. Why isn't this something I bring on every vacation I take?" Hailee giggled.

"All you have to do is ask," I winked.

"Mmm," Hailee leaned in with that cutesy smile of hers, her eyes a little squinted with glee. "You want to come with me next time I hit the beach?"

"Absolutely. You laying out? Me rubbing you with whatever you need?" I let my fingers trace along Hailee's thigh. "Or if you wanted to just lay back in the shade and have me put my tongue wherever you want..."

Kiernan was slowly leaning forward as we talked, letting Hailee and I stare at each other as she stealthily grabbed the jar.

"I'd still like you to rub me down," Hailee smirked.

Kiernan unscrewed the jar, and then extended it out to Hailee, who dipped her fingers into the white within.

"Because then I could return the favor," Hailee said as she pulled her fingers free and squeezed until the waxy substance melted with the warmth of her hand.

"And it would look a little like this..."

Hailee's hand moved towards me, her fingers clenching and moving into her palm to fully coat them. By the time she opened it again, her entire hand was shining and covered with oil. She grabbed the tip of my cock and lightly squeezed as she slid her hand down, then went harder as she came back up, slowing down all the way to the top. She jerked up and down several times, then pulled her hand away, leaving my cock slippery and twitching from how hard it was.

"Fuuuck..." Kiernan exclaimed as she leaned in.

She'd grabbed some of the oil as well, squeezing her hand together right above me so it would drip down onto the tip of my cock. Then she gripped it even harder than Hailee, and held the squeeze as she went all the way down and then all the way back up, closing her fist around the tip. Hailee watched Kiernan work it, and the way that her eyes were all but locked onto it, then grinned as she joined back in.

"This is the way to watch a movie..." I breathed out as I relaxed into the couch.

Kiernan and Hailee giggled as they got comfortable, and the three of us looked back up at the TV. As the two of them continued stroking my cock with a slippery, oily squeeze, we all watched as I fucked Madelaine missionary while Sydney sat on her face. That only lasted a moment longer before Camila crawled on, swinging her leg over Madelaine and bending her ass backwards for me to fuck doggystyle.

"This giving you ideas?" Kiernan asked Hailee.

"Maybe..." Hailee smirked.

Camila yelped on the screen as my cock slid in, and then began aggressively throwing her ass back to the point that I didn't even have to thrust. The sound of her moaning was the only sound in the room, except for the quiet *schlick* of Kiernan or Hailee slowly stroking.

"Can I just...yeeeeeah," Lili's voice came from behind the camera.

She went behind me, pointing the camera straight down to create a POV shot of me fucking Camila from behind. It was the perfect angle to watch her smash her ass backward into me, sending shockwaves through it with every motion.

"That is so *fucking* hot..." Kiernan said.

She didn't stop stroking, but at the same time Kiernan brought her other hand to her pussy. Her motion this time was both forceful, and unyielding. Kiernan began to rub her clit with a frenzied, focused press of her fingertips, breathing harder as her eyes whipped back and forth from the tv to my cock. And then, as somebody's hand from off-camera smacked Camila on the ass, she moaned loudly.

"Oh my god I need to-" Kiernan started to say, and then caught herself as she turned to look at me. "Can I please make myself cum? Just once real quick?"

"Mhm," I nodded.

"Yesss thankyouthankyouthankyou..." Kiernan moaned.

She kept playing with her clit, her goal now clear and her restraint gone. While she was rubbing herself, I turned to Hailee on the other side of me. Ever the more 'demure' one of all the pairings she had (Sophie Turner, Florence Pugh, etc), yet I knew that Hailee got just as worked up as the rest of them.

"What about you?" I whispered into Hailee's ear.

Hailee turned and looked at me, but then as she gave a coy little smile, took me by the hand. As if we were cuddling up on the couch as a couple in our own apartment, she wrapped my arm around her and then leaned herself against me. The only difference was that 1. Kiernan was starting to get louder as her legs began to twitch, and 2. Hailee brought my hand down and put it between her legs for her. My fingers gently felt her pussy, only to find that she was soaking wet and just waiting for something to dip between her lips to find out.

"Ohhh-hh-h-h-ooooo..." Hailee breathed out in a shaky whisper as I began rubbing her pussy.

So there we sat for a moment. Kiernan leaned back with her knees pulled up, one hand stroking my slick cock while the other spread the increasingly wet mess of her pussy and rubbed her clit. Hailee was leaning against me, one foot on the armrest of the sofa to spread her legs and let me rub her pussy, while she also stroked the oil-coated tip of my cock. All three of our hands working at something. Meanwhile on the TV, I myself had stolen the camera from Lili, who was getting fucked missionary while Madelaine licked her clit, Camila licked her nipples, and Sydney had her tits buried in her face for Lili to hungrily lick.