Taste Of Her Cherry Chap Stick

Duchess was like a ragdoll in their paws, a very willing, flowing ragdoll. A part of it was because she knew she couldn't really fight the two of them but no. She wanted this experience as much as they did and she'd work in tune with every way they wanted to put her. This was completely new to her so in a way they were teaching her but she was completely receptive to every move and every touch she felt from both Manea and Alastor.

Feeling the bulk of Alastor against her while she slipped her tongue around with his along with the newfound pleasures Manea gave her with her wandering paws, it was easily but not too quickly enough for her to reach her peak. It was unmistakable as her whole body contracted and fell back into Manea again and again with her inclining voice rising in pleasurable groans and higher cries until she reached just that moment. She nearly melted between the two dires while her mouth slowed into Alastors even as much as he may have ravished her. Soon Manea was pulling her away from him to direct her somewhere else.

As Manea pulled her body over hers, Duchess looked back up across her form with a gentle grin that was glazed over in the high of her own pleasures from the woman. If anything more like a thankful glance until Manea was pointing her just in the right direction for her own pleasures. Duchess was not familiar with what she was being asked of, at least for Manea. But she had been well practiced in the same way of men and given the fact that Manea had opened up a different part of herself in this aspect there was no hesitation as the woman pressed her head down lower on her. Duchess started slow and gentle as she explored what Manea offered and worked better as she discovered what Manea liked more.

Her eyes only flashed up almost temptingly as she saw Alastor stand to move behind her, but she kept her focus mostly on Manea even with expecting what was to come next. Instinctively the base of her tail tightened as he held it aside but she wouldn't fight him much. As much as she may have been prepped from the previous moments, Alastor was met with a resistance that had always been reminiscent of her past but she soon fell back into him as much as she could between his paws while her body relaxed into the dire that pushed into her. Just as she had been before, she'd let him know how much she enjoyed it by the groan as he took her. Her dainty paws curled into Manea's soft underside but she didn't stop what she was doing for her. The feel of Alastor digging his claws into her wasn't exactly enjoyable but not something she couldn't handle. She could easily fall into the pleasures of her own as well as those around her to overlook what she may not have liked. It was incredibly hard to contain herself with the way Alastor handled her, but she did her absolute best as she still worked on keeping all of her attention on Manea. It was only when her purple lover reached just exactly what she needed that Duchess would let go and fully give Alastor any bit of satisfaction of what he was doing to her through her voice, just as she had for Manea.

"Duchess"