Trysh'alia, the bleach blonde Elf that sat with her assets exposed to her new friend had little experience with kisses. The difference between an angelic goddess, a human she loved with a bearded face and this red headed elf astounded her underneath the mind melting electric shocks that passed over her sensitive body. For one, Juliette's lips were all pouty and soft, and face silky smooth. Aro was equally electric, but for vastly different reasons. His facial hair scraping over her chin and cheeks, not to mention how just being him brought her legs to something akin to jelly.
Even now, Trysh was not on the receiving end of an invading tongue being slithered down her throat, desperate to feel what her mouth was like. Instead, Juliette's parted lips and dancing tongue slithered and wrapped around hers, almost pulling her in to her own mouth. She eagerly did so, and the wet sounds of the girls exchanging their thick Elven saliva began to overcome the smacking of their lips.
The untrained Trysh followed Juliette's request. To touch her pussy. Her small hand wandered down over Juliette's stomach, across her black brand and slowly dipped into the hot and wet crevasse of her pussy. She followed in the madame's footsteps as she received her amazing hand; running her fingers up and down between each fold. Her thumb wandered upward, strangely meeting a hood of skin. Whilst in her state of erotically driven thoughts bounced around from making out with another woman, to trying to hold back the broken reservoir of wetness that started to soak into Juliette's hand, she pushed the fold back to expose the pink fleshy button. It was engorged and stiff with arousal, and pushing onto it made Juliette's legs react by clamping around her hand.
Trysh pulled back her thumb with a shock, as Juliette let out a guttural moan from inside her mouth. She went back to attempting to mimic the Madame's fingers, as it was certainly driving her wild with how her body quivered and leaked with every passing second. Naturally she felt the need to thank the crimson haired Elf for how good she was making her feel, so like a lover would caress their partner, she softly stroked the arm that pleased her swollen lips as her brand burned with a sweet scent that filled her nose.
Seconds later Juliette pulled off from their connection, strands of saliva clutching their lips together from the viscous spit. Her rose matte lipstick smeared, and remained on the lips of the blonde. She threw her hair back sexily and relaxed into the sofa. She relegated herself to the classic routine she would do when she craved one of her countless alluring escorts. She closed her eyes, and let the fingers of Trysh tease her cunt tentatively. Juliette enjoyed it; shockingly, she enjoyed it a little too much; her own cunt began to drool sticky clear juice, it felt good...Too good. "Mmm... By the Goddess! If you're this good with a pussy, I can't even begin to imagine how good you handle a cock." She giggled in that sexy way, with a motherly tone to it. "You even knew how to touch my clit without looking, that's professional work Trysh..."
Trysh batted her pink eyes, the heart shaped pupils cutting through the room as she accompanied Juliette's giggle with her own. "What's a clit? You know we should get Aro up here. Have him do this to the both of us!" Juliette raised a red eyebrow at her, how in the world did she not know what a clit was? She ignored her talking of her man; this blonde cleric showed signs of extreme imprinting, whenever she was horny, she would be thinking of Aro, hoping that any moment he would walk in. The madame only assumed that Trysh now thought that the fingers that rubbed and slightly penetrated her pussy belonged to her man.
"Oh honey...A clit is the small button just about..." She turned her thumb casually up and pulled the fold to the side, exposing the equally firm button. "There." She pushed against it. Trysh gasped, body convulsing like a rabid dog. Her tongue slithered out and hung loosely out of her lipstick smeared lips as her pink eyes batted and twitched.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh....rooooooooooo." She moaned, cheeks burning heavily red, almost as red as her own lips.
"You know honey...You look good with lipstick, not that you need makeup anyway." Her movements had become a relentless assault on Tryshs clit. four of her slender fingers furiously rubbed upon her squirt button. She was overpowering, red eyes locked on the innocent sex driven Elf as the rough clit massage became overwhelming for her.
"Now honey. Listen close. Don't cum in the next minute and I'll give you that reward I mentioned. If you don't? I'm going to fuck Aro and he'll be mine...I'm not being cruel baby, if you want to please a man like him, you need to last longer than a few seconds." She giggled, this time with a hint of malice. Her cheeks flushed as red as her hair and robe, ears violently twitching as she wrapped her thighs around the stoic hand that now only held onto Juliette's lips.
Those words kept her grounded. Yes, her mind focused on all but two things; her pleasure, and Aro, but the madame threatened her; a threat to steal her love. If it was coming from anyone else, she would have just ignored it, she had only known Aro for a few days and she felt like she knew that he was a man who was chasing thicc elves since he was of legal age, and who better than one who would do whatever he wanted?
But Juliette was special, in a dangerous way. If anyone was capable of such a feat, it was the Elf sitting next to her. In a way to accept her challenge, Trysh clamped her creamy, squishy thighs around the hand of Juliette; not to keep her in place, but to limit the range at which her frantic four finger fucking was giving her pleasure button.
"Y-y-You'll never take my Aro." Trysh moaned, with a bizarre mixture of absolute lust and vicious venom. She pushed her imprisoned hand deeper into the Madame's crotch and hooked her feminine fingers up into her pristine MILF pussy, the pussy that birthed ten children. Even with the constant feeling of fingered pleasure that rocked and shook her body, she dug her fingers inside of Juliette and rubbed them all over her tight inner walls, while palming her clit with hard circular motions at the same time. Not even the fingers of a motherly Elf with centuries of experience would separate Trysh from her life mate.
Juliette arched her body forward, pushing her spine inward the moment she felt the sudden force of inexperienced fingers pushing into her tight cunt. A small, real moan escaped her thick red lips as a shiver of pleasure exploded from her sex. Her Elven pussy went to work by clamping down onto Trysh's fingers as if to suck them deeper inside whilst she continued to please the blonde's love button ruthlessly.
"Ahhh, cheeky..." she moaned, throwing back her blood red hair that swished in an arc. Her thick hair rested on her bare back and shoulders; the increased vigour from the last few moments causing her satin red robe to fall below her shoulders. With her free hand she reached fourth and grasped her blonde partners face, squeezing her cheeks with her thumb and fingers. The grip caused Trysh's plump lips to part, and the madame wasted no time to pull her face toward those lips.
Her slimy pink tongue slithered out of her parted mouth, leaning in she licked Trysh's lips with long strokes with her thick, lube-like spit, lathering it around her before she enticed that inexperienced tongue out with soft strokes of her own muscle. Her lips locked around it, sucking on the tongue like it was a cock. Hot air escaped her nose, and, for just a moment a finger teased the blondes soaking vagina that made a muffled SHLOP with every push and pull of Juliette's fingers. The erotic moans she gave off only enhanced her desire to toy with the bonded blonde, making out with her, forcing her to accept her pure aroused affection in the form of a sloppy kiss.
With Trysh'alia's mind fixated on sex she could only feel like Juliette's licking and coaxing felt more like she was being eaten out rather than a rough kiss. Her tongue left her plump lips in a thick layer of slick Elf spit while she sucked upon her wriggling muscle. Her eyes shut tight as she moaned, it felt good, having all parts of her stimulated in complete submission to the experienced madame. Quite simply, she found it amazing, and quickly started to imagine what Aro would feel if Juliette had a night with his fat, veiny, musky cock. The thought made her drool, and with her mouth hanging open her sticky drool started to drip and string down her chin and onto her heaving, oversized breasts.
"We both know I can make him feel better than anything you can do...You need practice, you need to learn how to be a good little slut, like I was with my mate. Be his sleeve, his devoted wife and breeding factory." She breathed as she released her grip on Trysh's tongue, talking so softly with breathlessness from the pleasure of getting fingered.
Her expert fingers did not let up in teasing her lower lips, dipping in and out of her folds, expertly edging the bleach blonde babe to a soaking climax. Trysh's ears flicked and twitched, causing the jewellery that hung upon them to jingle. "I'll get even more practice than you ever had! I've already promised myself to him, and his cock." She panted out breathlessly. Her body may have been submitting, her undying love and loyalty to Aro would never be shattered.
"Even if I lose this game of yours, I'll still belong to him. My body will be the perfect sheath for his long, thick cock. I'll take his seed in all my holes every day until my brand glows brighter than any other, and I'll birth him enough daughters to start our own temple!" Turned on by her own words even more she felt a wet patch growing on the couch underneath her as Juliette let out a devilish chuckle, pushing a finger into Trysh that made her whole body turn to jelly and her moans to only grow louder and sexier.
"All of his cum? drink it? play with it? Use it as fucking mouth wash? gosh you're just Aro's little cum pig, aren't you?"
With her sex drunk mind leaping all over the place like an energetic child on a sugar rush, Trysh pictured a pig. Pigs were cute, little pink animals with adorable faces and curly tails. She never even thought of "Cum Pig" as a sexual insult. She smiled at what she thought was Juliette's nice comment, and nodded eagerly. "Yes! I am Aro's big titty cum pig!"
Juliette batted her large red eyes at the sex drunk Trysh after she spoke of such things so sweetly, she was not shocked, only that seeing her in this way as she finger fucked her recently deflowered pussy reminded her of herself at a young age. Then came the shock, she felt an unexpected feeling well up inside of her: Envy. She may have been the queen of The Slutty Siren, but deep down she wanted, no, she needed a man like William back, a man like Aro is to Trysh. She would do anything for such a time once again; perhaps Trysh would agree to letting her share him...If not now, then sometime in the future.
