Taste Of Her Cherry Chap Stick

There was nothing quite like the high she felt when she had Alastor lusting after her like this and having their new plaything for the evening here was just icing on the cake. Any time she could put on a bit of a show for her husband while getting to fulfill her own desires for beautiful women like Duchess it made her incredibly happy. The look in Alastor's obsidian gaze dared Duchess to try and get away from them now, but luckily that wasn't a concern since the little temptress was very much a willing participant and easily came to her side when Manea beckoned her forward. She returned Duchess' grin and watched the lithe little fae settle in with them, feeling her delicate paw rest on her foreleg. She was everything that Manea liked in a woman—small and delicate, sultry and sexual. The way that Duchess' attention had mostly been on Alastor since she arrived hadn't slipped past her, but Manea didn't mind. He was a striking and alluring demon and she could most certainly understand why she would be attracted to him, especially if perhaps she wasn't well versed in sleeping with other women.

However, Duchess surprised her as her two-toned gaze turned back toward her for a moment before their temporary lover claimed her lips in an insistent kiss. Manea gave a soft, pleased rumble of a growl in response and pressed deeper into the kiss as well, her paw slipping up around the back of Duchess' head to keep her from pulling away as she savored the feeling of her soft lips on hers. Her eyes flickered closed for a moment while she enjoyed the taste of Duchess' mouth and made out with her for a long, savoring moment, making no small show of it for Alastor's benefit as she made sure her paw that was holding the back of her lover's head wouldn't obstruct her husband's view. She only pulled away from the smaller woman's lips once her lungs began to ache for air and her eyes flickered open as she reluctantly broke away from the kiss with a sly grin. With her large, feline paw holding the back of her head, Manea pulled her head back to expose the woman's throat and started kissing and nibbling down the curve of her jaw and neck, a delighted hum sounding in her chest.

As she reached the base of Duchess' throat she reached a foreleg around Duchess' slim frame and pulled her closer, easily moving and maneuvering her how she wished. She positioned Duchess between her and Alastor with Duchess' back against her chest and stomach, her forelegs slipping around the smaller woman's waist and holding her snuggly against her while her soft paws traced and wandered across the soft skin and thin fur of Duchess' belly. Manea let Alastor get his taste of Duchess' skillful kisses while she continued to leave teasing kisses and nips along the side of Duchess' neck and along her shoulder as well. Meanwhile, her paws started to wander and explore more sensitive and delicate parts of her new lover, slipping between her hind legs so she could get her first taste of their guest's reactions and sounds.

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