How had this happened?

  Five minutes ago, she'd been sitting on the couch, a the lewd noises ing from her teammates' room. Now, she read out on the bed, a sweaty, naked Jordan pressed into her, both of them boung as Natalie, between their legs, plowed into her with even more energy than before. And she'd already been going at it like an animal.

  "Her cock feels so good," Jordan murmured into Sofia's ear, shamelessly, the words ear and husky. The way she was rubbing against Sofia with each bounce was incredibly obse, setting her on fire. Jordan's tits, bare, pressed into her own, her nipples poking through her uniform. The sensation was electric. She felt like she was melting, aher of them were even doing anything to her.

  Well. By the standards of what they were doing to each other, at least.

  "Is ross voyeur at a loss for words?" Jordan asked, propping herself up and f her fato Sofia's vision. She grabbed either side of her head, cradling her. "Cat got your tongue?"

  The lewd boung of their bodies served as a backdrop for Jordan's teasing. Sofia couldn't focus on anything besides the smacks of flesh. Natalie, jack-hammering into Jordan, making her sweaty, naked body bound rock against her own.

  "It's kinda meaing her big, fat, juicy cock all to myself," Jordan said, still cradling her face. "You should just admit you want it. I mean, how long are you going to pretend? You 't keep lying to yourself. It's not healthy." She leaned closer. Her lips hovered less than an inch from Sofia's. "You want Nat inside you. Her huge, thick, hot girl cock splitting you open. Just say it for me."

  "I don't know what you're talking about," Sofia mumbled, the words falling apart, getting quieter, as she went. The trast between the humiliating words, and the way Jordan's hands cradled her face, her friendly but taunting eyes, was doing something strao her.

  Dealing with Natalie alone was o impossible. Having Jordan on the offense, while Natalie was making them both bounce? Sofia could only say ohank-you—that Natalie seemed lost in Jordan's pussy, rapidly ing unglued as her thrusting made the entire bedframe creak. Not paying attention to her and Jordan's versation.

  "You do it," Jordan said. Her thumb gently stroked Sofia's cheek. "It'll feel good, you know. To give up. To accept your pce. On your knees. Her pything. Her cock slut. You might be better than Natalie in a sparring ring, but in this arena, you're nothing—and you know it."

  "I ..."

  "There's no shame. You know it's true. A girl like you is meant to be a cock sleeve. Who cares about image? Status? eople think about you? Giving in would feel so good. So just do it."

  The words thrilled through her. How did Jordan kly what to say to turn her insides into a hot mess? Voig the thoughts Sofia refused to aowledge—digging into her secret desires, drawing out a pulsing lust that radiated across her. Did she really see through her that easily? Because that was all she wao give in. To stop g so muot that she would ever admit it out loud. Or even to herself.

  This woman was far, far more dangerous than Natalie.

  "No?" Jordan asked after Sofia only panted into her face, uo muster a response. "Not there, yet?" Her closehreateo give Sofia a heart attack. She smelled so thickly of sex it made her head swim. "That's fine. You haven't had a taste yet. You won't st long, once you do. But, I have one more question."

  "What is it?" Sofia breathed.

  " I kiss you? While your Master finishes inside me?"

  Sofia stared at her.

  Then, she nodded.

  Jordan's lips met her own. She pried open Sofia's mouth, her tongue slipping against her own. Sofia surreo the advance, melting into her.

  At the same time, Jordan gave into the climax she'd been fighting. She started to shake atop Sofia, and her moa straight into Sofia's throat, kissing her even as she shuddered and came apart, Natalie's hips smmed into her over and over, her whole body rog into Sofia.

  Natalie fell forward , elbows propping to either side of them, sandwig Jordaighter into Sofia as she also came to her peak. Natalie's hips arched forward, shoving Jordan's lower half hard onto Sofia's, groaning loudly.

  Cumming inside Jordan.

  While Jordan was on top of her.

  Kissing her.

  Natalie, spilling hot, sticky seed straight into Jordan's womb.

  The thought, for some shameful reason, pushed Sofia over the edge—a shogly sudden arrival, ing from nowhere. Panic coursed through her as the most pathetic whimper she'd ever made escaped her, muffled by Jordan's mouth.

  It wasn't fair. She was cumming? How? She'd barely been touched. Only gngly as Jordan bouop her. Had the situation really set her on fire that much? She'd been brought that close to the edge just by Jordan's teasing? And the kiss?

  She had to hide it. Natalie couldn't see. It was too embarrassing. ing while barely being touched.

  But ecstasy coursed through her like molteal. Her whole body quivered, and her hips, pressed down by the two girls, tried to lift, only for the weight of them to keep her down. She wiggled and ground herself into Jordaing what tact she could, climaxing even while Natalie kept p a hot load into Jordan. The pleasure crashed through her with an iy she'd never experienced.

  Her only saving grace was that Natalie and Jordaoo lost in their own asm to notice. Or, that was what she hoped.

  Finally, the mortifying moment passed, and Sofia went limp beh them, panting and sweating. Jordan pressed her head down in the bs o Sofia. All three of them panted and caught their breath, a tangled mess of sweaty limbs.

  "That easily?" Jordan murmured, turning to look at Sofia from the er of her eye. She chuckled, her words less than a whisper, only audible to Sofia. "You naughty girl. I won't tell. We're really gonna have fun with you, aren't we?"