The last song was finished and the crowd at the venue was cheering around her. Bee held up her guitar high above her head and leaned into the mic, "Thank you so much for having us Austin, good night!" The crowd roared back in response and Bee gave a few waves before stumbling away from the stage with her band.

It had been night after night after night on tour. The band hadn't had a break in what seemed like forever. Mike and CJ clapped Bee on the back and Ty shook his fist and the air and yelled, "Fuck yeah - great show," but she could tell they were slumped over in their victory stride. The four of them crept behind the makeshift curtain that the venue had put up and a stagehand pulled them away towards the green room.

Bee waved at the people on the other side of the thin rope that kept her between the rest of her evening and the obligations she had to attend to. She high-fived a couple of people on the way, "Thank you so much for coming...thank you so much for coming!"

In the green room, CJ collapsed on the sofa and Ty pointed out, "Jesus, my hands still shaking."

"I can't hear you man, my heart's too loud," CJ groaned and put his head in his hands.

"Nice, nice, nice job!" The manager of the venue burst into the green room and shut the door behind him, "Here are your envelopes, we'd love to take pictures before y'all continue forward and of course unlimited drinks at the bar."

"Unlimited drinks? Guys I know where I'll be at for the rest of the night," Bee laughed and motioned for the guys to crowd around her. They took pictures together with the manager and the venue's sign.

"Bee, you're smoking crack if you think I'm tossing shots with you," Mike threw a pillow at her after they posed for pictures.

"Mike, you serious?"

"Hell yeah, as soon as we move the equipment, I'm heading back to the hotel."

Bee rolled her eyes, "Fine. CJ, Ty, and I will just have to three musketeers this shit."

CJ glanced up from his place of picking up the side of the keyboard, "We're doing what? Not sure I ever agreed to that." Ty grimaced and nodded to CJ's statement.

"You're really going to let me party alone?" Bee picked up the empty box that held the t-shirts they had sold a few hours ago.

"Nope, not at all. Because you're coming back with us." CJ shot over his shoulder as he left the back exit.

"Fine, fine, fine," Bee groaned, "I'm grabbing one last drink, I've got to take advantage of the free drink thing. I'll meet you guys outside."

The guys nodded and hauled back the last of their stuff while Bee walked back out to the hallway and into the concert area. Another band was starting up their set and people were pressed close to the stage to hear them. Bee pushed past people bouncing up and down while the music blared around her. At the bar, Bee gave the bartender a tentative wave. The bartender gestured to her to come closer, "Hey! You did great! What do you want?"

Bee settled on a plain coke, she wanted to take it home in the van. People walked past her on the way to the bartender and shouted at her about the show. Bee smiled and took photos with everybody she could. The band on stage moved into the end of their second song, Bee stuffed a $20 bill in the tip jar and turned to leave.

Next to her, a woman stood waiting for the bartender's attention. Bee hadn't even noticed her until that moment but now she stopped in her tracks and stared. The woman looked over and realized who she was, "Oh my god! You were in Pandurated!"

Bee nodded and couldn't help but feel a blush creep up her neck. The sundress the woman was wearing was difficult not to look at, she was tall and curvy and the dress clung to her body in all the right places. "Yeah, yep, yep that was me."

"You were amazing oh my god," The woman scooched closer to her and twirled her dark, glossy hair between her fingers. "I'm Mahira, Violet and I are big fans, we loved hearing you live. Have been listening for two years now, since y'all dropped that EP on Soundcloud."

The blush was evident now, "Oh, Soundcloud? Wow, that was a while ago. We really, really appreciate the support."

"One second, Violet really wanted to meet you," Before Bee could say anything, Mahira disappeared in the crowd to find her friend. Bee's phone went off a few times, the other guys were in the van demanding to know where she was. Bee sent them off a reassurance message, she'd only be gone for another couple of minutes.

Mahira eased her way out of the crowd smushed together and erupted away with Violet. Violet clapped her hands on Bee's shoulders and shrieked, "You were AMAZING!" Her voice was high pitched and sweet, excitement bubbled into everything she said.

Mahira got closer to Bee and whispered something unintelligible. The band on stage were finishing their last notes, smashing on the drums with all their might. Bee shook her head and gestured towards her ears.

Mahira leaned in close, Bee could feel her sundress brush up against her leg. Mahira whispered again, when the band finished and the crowd erupted in applause. Bee could just barely make out what Mahira whispered, "I said, we wanna fuck."

Bee's heart stopped for a moment. Did she hear what she thought she heard? Bee's mouth popped open and she blinked a few times, trying to figure out if she had heard what she thought she had, "I-. Ah. What?"

"I said we wanna fuck." Mahira repeated.

"I-, wait-what"

"Look, that concert was just badass and we wanna show you how much we appreciate it, right Vi?"

Violet giggled next to her, "Mahira, oh my god. I mean, yeah. But you don't have to be so loud."

"Here's the thing," Mahira trailed her fingers up and down Bee's arm, drawing little circles across Bee's skin, "We love to share and I'd love to share you. With enthusiasm though. No pressure. We just want to show you how much fun Austin can really be."

"I-uh. I," Bee stammered over and over again trying to find her train of thought, "I've-I've got to head back to my band, thank you, thank you though, I've got to head back."

Bee rounded past the girls and stumbled her way back to the green room. She walked past the green room and came into the back hallway. She pulled on the door to the outside and closed the door behind her. Her bandmates were chilling by the van, smoking a blunt before they'd head back on the road. CJ saw her from his place in the driver's seat and honked the horn a few times. Bee jumped back and CJ stuck his head out of the window, "Perfect! Great! Let's go! I'm tired as fuck!"

"Guys...ah…" Bee took a few steps forward and held on to the van, "Ah...there's two girls in there? And, ah, they want to...um...threesome?"

"Wait. What? CJ turn off the damn car," Mike pounded on the side of the van. "Bee? Bee? What?"

"There's, ah, two girls in there who said they're down for a threesome? With me?"

"Holy shit dude." Ty reached for a fist bump, "Bro, groupies? Shit this is next level." Bee stared at his fist and held out her fingers clenched together, trying to keep it together..

"Why this doesn't happen to me, I'll never know," CJ shouted from the driver's seat and leaned his head out the window, "Yeah, great, now what are you doing here?"

Bee shrugged, "I...ah...might just go back to the hotel."

"Wait, wait, what?" Mike grabbe Bee by the shoulders, "Bee. Are you fucking with me right now?"

"If we don't get any Bee doesn't either," CJ laughed from the van, "That's a true bandmate right there-."

Mike held up a hand, "CJ, shut the fuck up. Bee. Listen to me. You've been working your ass off and here come two chicks, I'm guessing they're hot-"

"Both wearing sundresses."

"Wait. For real? Skinny?"

"Curvy, beautiful South Asian girl, long, thick hair, dress clings in all the right places and a tiny black girl, most gorgeous eyes you've ever seen, sundress, clings in all the right places," Bee gulped and stared up at her bandmates.

"Shit. Okay yeah. Jesus. Yeah. Bee, you've worked your ass off. Now, enjoy the fruit of your labor."

"Send us a message when you get to their place though so we know they ain't murderers," Ty clapped Bee on the back. "Or places? Wherever you go."

"Just. Bee. Go have fun," Mike pushed her back towards the door and Bee took a few hesitant steps back to the bar. The boys hooted behind her and encouraged her forward.

Bee took the last steps and grabbed on to the door handle. "It's locked."

"Yeah, it's a venue." Ty roared with laughter behind her and Bee felt another blush creeping up. She walked away and gave one last wave to the guys laughing by the van. Around the building and back towards the entrance, she went until she reached the front entrance.

"ID please. Oh, wait, hey, wait, you're one of the performers, right?" The door guy asked.

"Yeah. Yep. I, ah, forgot something." The door guy reached out and opened one of the double doors for her. Bee took steps inside the entrance. Most people had started clearing out and Bee didn't see Mahira or Violet didn't see them. At the bar, there were only the remainders of a good night, dozens of empty bottles and cups stacked together. The bartender told Bee that she had seen the girls leave and hadn't seen them since.

Bee left the venue and whipped out her phone, writing out a message that didn't sound too pathetic to the three guys who needed to pull a u-turn and come get her. She couldn't help it, she was disappointed. This could have been the night that amazing things happened.

Bee pulled her hair back and stood there for a second. In front of her was the road away from the venue and the bars that lined the street across the way. In one of the waiting areas, a food truck sat, assisting the tons of people who had just left the concert and who were looking for cheap tacos. In front of the little window, leaning up to speak to the guy in the truck, Bee could see Violet on her tiptoes.

Bee took a few steps and stopped herself. She took a few steps more and walked back towards the venue again. No, no, this was something she couldn't pass up and Mahira and Violet were gorgeous, there was no way she could pass this up.

Mahira was texting by the fence that the food truck rested next to. Bee took careful, measured steps to her. A few people glanced up and congratulated Bee on a good show, she thanked them and crept closer to Mahira. "Hello, ahhh, hi."

Mahira smiled before looking up, "You left pretty fast."

"Yeah. Ah. Yeah. Yep. Sorry about that."

"No, it's fine. Just, we want you to be comfortable with this."

Bee shut her eyes and nodded, "I-I, yeah I'm fine. Sorry, nervous."

"That's fine baby," Mahira purred and gestured for her to come closer, "Vi's picking up some tacos, it's a Korean Mexican fusion, one of Vi's favorites."

Bee felt something stroke her back and jumped in the air.

"Whoops, sorry about that!" Violet giggled, "Didn't expect to see you again." Vi passed the plate off to Mahira and kept a hand on the small of Bee's back. At first, Bee flinched away whenever Violet trailed her hand up and down Bee's back but she tried to relax to the movements.

"Yeah, ah, yep, no I really, ah, appreciate it. I would, ah, also appreciate...secrecy?" Bee stammered. Violet leaned her head on Bee's shoulder and wound her fingers around the belt loop of Bee's jeans.

"Oh, that's no problem. No problem at all. You know, we should call an uber." Mahira said between bites of a taco.

"I just can't wait to taste you," Violet whispered into Bee's ear. Bee shivered in response and Vi continued, "We're going to my house."

"No, we're not," Mahira pulled out her phone, "I've got all the fun stuff."

"No." Violet stretched out her hand, "You haven't visited me in a while, you don't know what I have."

Mahira hesitated for a moment and then placed her phone in Violet's outstretched palm. "Vi knows just how to push my buttons." Violet pulled away and started typing an address on the phone while Mahira took a step forward and kissed Bee. The kiss was quick, a stolen moment in the conversation. A simple pressure against her lips, nothing more. Bee froze. Mahira cocked her head and picked up another taco to bite, "Listen, Isabella, if you're not interested, I'm not interested."

"It's Bee. No, I. Yes, I'm very much interested," She stammered and tried to keep everything together, "No I'm fine, just nervous I'm sorry."

"Uber is six minutes away."

"So it's okay that I kissed you?" Mahira pressed.

Bee nodded in response, "Yeah, yes, I, yeah," and felt Violet stroking her back again.

"It's okay if I kiss you and if I kiss you again?"

"Mahira look at that blush, oh my god."

"I promise I won't bite," Mahira grinned, "I mean, unless you want me to. And I really, really want to bite you. Kiss you. Lick you all over."

"Oh gosh." Bee ignored her phone buzzing with a million questions from the guys and tried to focus on what was happening around her. Violet's hand crept under her shirt and stroked her bare back, making it even harder to focus.

Mahira inched forward and touched Bee's hips, placing her hands on either side of her body. She pulled her forward and looked into her eyes, "You are just...so delicious," before leaning in for a kiss. Bee tried to focus this time. This kiss was soft and gentle, both women trying to figure out how far the other woman wanted to go. Mahira kissed each side of Bee's lips and settled on a few longer, drawn out kisses. Mahira licked Bee's bottom lip and Bee felt every inch of Mahira. She hungered for more.

"Oh god that's hot." Violet stood next to them, her hands clasped together. "Can't wait to get both of you home. But first-" Violet broke them apart and took both of their hands, guiding them over to where the uber was waiting. Bee felt light headed and staggered forward.

Violet got in the car first, Bee followed close behind. It was a nice ride, clean, with little bottles of water and extra chargers piled at the bottom of the seat. Bee put her seatbelt on and could feel Violet's fingers dance up and down her thigh.

"Mahira? And we're going to West Lake Hills?" The driver asked.

"Yep, yep, yep," Mahira leaned down to get in the car, "Wow, Bee, what a coincidence, you're starting out in the middle." Violet laughed and Bee erupted in nervous giggles, she couldn't help it. "I want another kiss though," Mahira closed the car's door and touched Bee's face, outlining her lips with her finger. Bee bent forward and caught Mahira's lips in her, pressing against her eagerly. The car veered right on the road and Mahira jerked back, "Hey, driver. Watch the road!"

"Sorry, sorry," The driver muttered. Violet giggled again before giving Bee's neck a little kiss.

The bandmates, Bee had almost forgotten to text her bandmates she was okay. Bee whipped out her phone and sent off a quick message to the group chat, confirming everything was just fine.

"Wow, that's a little rude to be using your phone during dinner." Mahira tapped Bee's phone screen.

"Dinner? I-oh. Oh. Oh yeah, yes."

"Bee, you don't have to be nervous."

"Yeah, Bee." Violet whispered, "No reason to be scared." Violet's head was cocked to the side and she looked up at Bee with those gorgeous dark brown eyes.

Bee dipped down to her and paused. Violet kept trailing her fingers down Bee's neck and outlining her face, it felt wonderful. Bee closed her eyes and gave her a soft kiss.

"Bee," Mahira whispered, "You honestly have great titties."

Violet laughed, "Mahira, wow, you just shattered the mood."

The driver veered off the road again, he cursed and rightened himself. "Driver, hey! Watch the road!"

"Yeah we've got big plans tonight," Bee tried to make it sound like a light hearted comment but, if she was being honest, her head was swimming.

The driver pulled up to Violet's place, a series of condos clustered together. Violet passed the driver a tip and the three of them got out of the car. Bee stood near the gate while Violet searched her purse for her keys. Mahira pointed out, "I really haven't been here for a while, the garden's updated."

Violet put the key in the gate and twisted, the gate opened with a nudge, "Bee, I'm going to make sweet love," She sung each word at a high pitch,"to those beautiful titties you've got." The neighbors surely hated them.

"Amazing titties," Mahira agreed and slapped Bee's ass. Bee jumped and followed Violet. They walked down a little pathway and took a left at a set of old stairs.

Violet searched her purse again for separate keys while Bee waited on the third step, "Where did I...put the keys…."

Mahira reached up behind her and slipped her hands under her shirt, rubbing Bee's bra, "I don't know if I can wait much longer."

The door's lock clicked and Violet pushed it open. She turned around to grab one of Bee's hands and one of Mahira's hands, with careful motion, she walked back into her house, taking them with her.

It was dark inside, pitch black that matched the night outside perfectly, a little cooler in her condo but that was a welcome distraction from the humidity of the Austin night.

Bee stood in the darkness, shifting her weight back and forth and waited for her eyesight to adjust. There wasn't a rush in that moment, there wasn't something demanded, it was a nice, quiet time where Bee could marvel at her situation. The past few months had been exhausting, her body was tired all the time and this was the one thing that she had truly chosen for herself, the one thing that was hers and hers alone, something she could savor for stolen moments on the trip ahead.

Mahira crept behind her and slipped her hands under Bee's t-shirt again. It was welcomed, a nice beginning. Mahira kissed Bee's neck but Bee wasn't sure she'd get used to those kisses, her last few partners had enjoyed rough and rough only. The tenderness was its own form of drawn out torture, a built up temptation that left her satisifed in that need but craving for more. Mahina kissed once, kissed twice, and left a trail of kisses from Bee's jaw down to her collarbone. She sucked on the skin a little and Bee found it difficult to breathe.

Violet lit up the decorative lamps in the living room and walked down the hallway, away from the entry to the house. Mahira gave Bee's neck a lasting kiss, licking and blowing softly on the sensitive skin. Bee twitched in response, "Fuck, oh that's nice."

Mahira picked up Bee's hand again and squeezed, a reassuring act, another act of longing and tenderness. She led Bee down the hallway and the two of them walked through to Violet's bedroom.

Vi's bedroom was a monochromatic dream filled with memories. The thick black comforter and the furniture around the bedroom was a smooth glossy finish while the bedframe and the artwork placed around the room were between shades of white and grey. Between it all, Violet stretched out on the bed, a hint of her bare legs were exposed by the slit of the dress, and she patted the plush comforter next to her. Bee tripped on her way to the bed and fumbled for proper footing. Violet giggled and reached out to her, pulling her close, giving her light kisses on her cheeks, her jaw, and her lips. Bee readjusted herself and stretched out as well, hugging Violet close and she let her hands wander down to the shape of Violet's ass. It fit just perfectly in Bee's hand.

She could feel Mahira's hands roam up and down her body, squeezing her ass and rubbing sensitive spots. Each movement was a question, a request for an invitation, a soft press to see if one could press further. Mahira tugged on her shirt and Bee leaned back from Violet to take it off. Bee gripped her shirt in one hand and tried to determine the best place to put it, on either of the night stands or closer to the door. Mahira plucked it from her grasp and tossed it to the side, "You're adorable and so nervous and so sweet but I need you without clothing," She purred into Bee's ear. Mahira inched up Bee's back with her fingers in slow, measured taps and pulled Bee's bra strap away and down her arm.

Bee allowed herself to relax and just enjoy the moment. She propped herself up and unhooked her bra from the back, tossing it away like Mahira had tossed away her shirt. Now wasn't the time for hesitation, Bee knew what she wanted and she wanted both of them. "Oh, wow," Violet crooned before she kissed her collarbone again.

"I, uh, thank you, you both are, oh gosh, so beautiful, and I, oh god, thank you-." Bee babbled while Violet made slow kisses from her collarbone, down her chest, with playful licks and kisses. She grazed the swell of Bee's breast with her tongue and leaned down to give it a big, admiring kiss. Mahira kissed Bee's cheek and kissed across her face before nibbling on her ear.

Bee tried to keep still but there were so many things happening at once and it was hard to concentrate. Mahira's fingers crept down her body and stilled at her pussy, rubbing her jeans, a piece of clothing that Bee wondered why she had kept on. The movement was painfully slow and with all the extra layers, it was just humiliating how much Bee's hips buckled at the touch.

Violet kissed down Bee's breast and kissed just the tip of her nipple, Bee gasped in response. No one had ever taken their time like these two were. Bee was used to fast and chaotic, where it's easy to get swept up in the moment but this slow build was heightening her senses and keeping her focused on to each second. Violet smiled up at Bee, her lips were full and plump with a deep set cupid bow. It was a little something Bee hadn't noticed before but was something she now couldn't take her eyes off of and she couldn't take her eyes off of Violet when she took Bee's nipple in her mouth, and sucked on it.

No, she wouldn't be the only passive one here. With one hand, Bee took hold of Mahira and brought her down to her level and kissed her. She kissed her with all the force she could muster, all the power she could muster. Bee pulled back for a moment before pulling Mahira close again. She ducked her head down and kissed Mahira's neck while Violet played with Bee's nipples. Bee became more forceful, more dominant and wove her fingers through her hair, clenching them into a fist and pulling her head back to have full access of her neck. Bee tugged her forward and bit her neck.

Bee jolted back away from Mahira, "Oh gosh, sorry, sorry I didn't mean to-sorry, I got carried away." Mahira stared at her and breathed heavily.

Violet giggled, "Oooo, you've got Mahira fucked up." Mahira's breathing eased and she didn't stop keeping gaze with Bee. She didn't stop keeping gaze with Bee even when she crept off the bed and pulled up her sundress. Mahira stood in front of her, cupping her titties in her hand, circling her nipples through the bra. Bee watched her in silence, she was sure she was drooling. Mahira dipped in fingers in her panties and shuddered for a moment. She held up her hand and in the soft glow of the lamp next to the bed, Bee could see her fingers were wet.

"That was nice. I really liked that." Mahira whispered and played with her titties for Bee's attention again. Bee licked her lips as Mahira picked up one strap and shrugged it down her shoulders, teasing Bee. Violet tried to accomplish something but kept looking back to sneak peeks.

Mahira placed her hands at the front of her bra and pulled them down, exposing herself. Her breasts spilled out and she pulled down her bra, unclipping it from the back. Bee choked out, "You're so...you're so pretty-" and Mahira shook her head before pulling down her panties.

"Bee, you talk too much," Mahira sat down on the bed again, with her knees on the comforter and swung a leg over Bee, sitting on her chest. "You talk too much and I can think of a better use for that tongue," Mahira inched forwards and Bee brought her hands up to grab her ass. Mahira paused while she was on her knees directly above Bee's face. "Bee, is this okay?"

"Yes, please, oh god please." Bee nudged her ass forward and leaned up to give Mahira's pussy her full attention. Mahira had soft tufts of hair and Bee couldn't care less. She kissed her pussy again and again and again, devouring it with kisses and deep licks. Bee knew a couple of good tricks to get Mahira to the place she wanted but Bee was just enjoying herself at this point. She kneaded Mahira's ass and gave her a few good smacks whenever Mahira tried to inch up.

Mahira's thighs began to shake more and Bee could feel it, she could feel Mahira losing control. Bee tapped on her ass until Mahira looked down with surprise. Bee wanted her to watch. Then Bee felt around with her tongue until she found her clit and she sucked and kissed with every movement in the book.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Mahira panted and grinded her pussy into Bee's motions. "Goddamn, fuck," They stayed like this, Mahira humping her face and Bee eating this woman out like it was her last meal. Mahira started cursing and shaking more against Bee, holding onto the bed frame to keep balance. "Fuck, I-, fuck, I'm close, I'm close." She tried to escape, adjusting herself, but Bee pulled her back and smacked her ass again for good measure. "Fuck!" Mahira came in curses and short gasps of breath, her thighs squeezed Bee again and Bee kept lapping away at her pussy. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck-" she got off of Bee and collapsed on the bed next to her.

Bee nestled close to her and kissed her neck. Mahira groaned and pushed her away. Bee persited and nibbled on her neck kissing down her collarbone.

"I found my fun stuff!" Violet erupted behind them but Bee wasn't paying attention, she was kissing Mahira's breasts.

"Fuck. Fuck that was. Wow." Mahira stared at the ceiling and Bee gave her chest a few more kisses.

"I want to eat you out again."

"Shit, Bee. I'm sensitive now, can't you wait?" Mahira groaned. "Let me enjoy myself a bit?"

"No." Bee took a nipple in her mouth and tugged a little, "I don't want to wait."

Something pressed at Bee's pussy and she jumped. She didn't turn to look at what it was, she stayed with her surprise, lying in the bed, her body alive and electric.

Mahira winked at Bee and took her face in her hand. Something rubbed against Bee's pussy, up and down, it was another simple question of permission. Violet unbuttoned Bee's jeans and pulled them down, rubbing her strap against Bee's pussy and up to her clit. Bee shrugged off her jeans without leaving her part of the bed and took off her underwear. The strap rubbed against her again and Bee obliged, opening her legs a little wider.

It pushed inside of her, slow at first, exploring her, feeling her inside. Bee floundered forward, against Mahira and Mahira pushed her back against the strap. It slipped inside of her and Bee cried out, "Oh fuck, oh god, oh fuck, fuck me, fuck!"

Mahira purred, "Oh this is just delicious to watch."

Violet leaned back away from the bed and leaned forward to bury the strap in Bee's pussy. Bee groaned again and tried to keep from shaking. It filled her up and overflowed her. Bee felt stuffed and wanted more, more friction and more Violet. Violet leaned back again, dragging the strap out of her and when the tip was the only thing in Bee, she humped it back in, hitting all of the spots that made Bee's eyes roll back in her head. Mahira held on to Bee's face and pulled her close, giving her a kiss while Violet continued humping her strap inside of her.

Bee moved back and tried to match her movements and Violet paused. Bee stopped as well to see if something was wrong but Violet slapped her ass, "I want to watch. Keep going." Bee nodded and inched her way back on to the strap, feeling it fill her up again. She did this over and over again, becoming more comfortable with it and trying to create a rhythm. Violet resumed her movements and thrusted into Bee over and over again. Bee's legs started shaking and she clawed at the bed around Mahira, her fingers wouldn't stop shaking.

"That's enough, I want a turn," Mahira wiggled out from under Bee. Bee had a break, lying on the bed while her pussy throbbed and ached for relief. Violet walked back to the bed and hopped up, sliding her way against the bed frame and stopping in front of Bee. Bee leaned forward and kissed Violet's pussy.

"Ass up," Mahira smacked Bee's ass and she shook her ass a little bit, gliding her ass up for Mahira's enjoyment. Mahira smacked her ass again and rubbed the strap a little before plunging deep into Bee. Bee moaned into Violet's pussy. Violet ran her fingers over Bee's hair and pulled on it occasionally.

"Oomf Mahira nice form." Violet crooned.

"None of that slow shit," Mahira muttered before smacking Bee's ass again, "This ass is mine." Mahira touched Bee's asshole for a moment and rubbed over it with her thumb. Bee groaned into Violet's pussy and ate it with more energy than she thought she had in her. Violet stopped rubbing Bee's shoulders and just leaned back, enjoying the sensation.

Mahira pounded into her again and again, keeping a steady rhythm. Bee matched her movements and kept pace with her, feeling the strap enter deeper and deeper into her. "Oh my god, oh god fuck," Bee yelled and gave up trying to keep up with Mahira.

"This is my ass, baby." Mahira purred and smacked it a few times. She rubbed Bee's asshole and stuck her thumb in her ass, "You're gonna cum and I want to hear every second of it, I want to hear you say my name." Mahira leaned forward and pressed her body against Bee's, humping her body with animalistic movements..

"Fuck, oh fuck I'm close, I'm close," Violet was gripping on to Bee's hair and her hand shook, "Fuck!" She pressed Bee's face into her pussy with her hand while Mahira fucked her from behind. Bee couldn't try to concentrate anymore, waves after waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her body shook and she felt Mahira's hand coming up from her chest and reaching for her throat, choking her and pulling her close. Mahira thrusted again and again, fucking her into oblivion, the only thing keeping her in form was Mahira holding her in place.

Bee shrieked when she came, in one loud gasp that hurt her own ears. Mahira kept fucking her and Bee had to just hold on to reality while her world was turned upside down. Mahira eased and stayed there, with the strap buried deep in Bee's pussy.

Mahira eased out of her in slow motions that rubbed against everything ultra sensitive in Bee. When the strap finally pulled out, Bee's pussy and her legs were covered in her own cum. She lied there, letting the pleasure crash over her again and again. Violet slid down next to her and Mahira eased the strap off straps off and crept between them.

"Fuck." Bee whispered into the quiet room.

"Yeah," Violet murmured.

Mahira rose above Bee and kissed Violet on the cheek, "Vi, you got any water bottles upstairs?"

"Yes," Violet giggled, "I'll get a couple."

"Good," Mahira whispered, "We're going to need them for round two."