Divine Celebrity 67 (Patreon)

“You remember our safe word, right?” I said to Kim even as I slid into her core once more, earning a monumental moan as a response even as only the crown was inside her.  

Yet, that was not what I was seeking, so I spanked her ass. “I expect a proper answer when I ask a question,” I reminded her, enjoying the way she shivered under my words. 

“Yes, I remember,” she managed to squeeze between her moans. I glanced at Megan while Kim spoke, enjoying the depth of her shock as she looked at her best friend, not expecting such a spectacular example of obedience from her. 

After that glance, I ignored the tickle of temptation begging me to bring Megan into our little exercise session. 

The idea of her watching without relief was still more tempting, erotic, and vindictive at the same time. 

The perfect treatment Megan deserved. 

“Since your best friend is doing her best to convince everyone she’s not a little frigid bitch, let’s make it loud and help her. It’s alright with you, right?” I asked. She answered positively, but not before receiving another spank. 

The pleasure was working excellently to awaken the latent aspects of her personality. 

Let’s see how strong your lungs are,” I whispered as I grabbed her hips, pushing my shaft deep inside her. Our earlier shower adventure worked excellently to keep her ready for that sudden invasion, and I slid inside her. 

She just moaned, her usual cool personality nowhere to be seen as she helplessly processed the pleasure of the latest invasion. 

Her naked body trembled under me as the pleasure continued to build, the only respite she received was the few seconds I flipped her over while talking with Megan. 

Curious just how far I could push, I leaned down to grab her hair, and used that opportunity to whisper in a way that was inaudible to Megan. “You like being watched by your best friend while being fucked like the whore you are, do you?” I asked. 

The growing wetness of her core was enough to answer, but this time, I didn’t need to spank her tight ass to extract a response. “Yes,” she shouted, but I was fascinated by the undertones of her tone. Pleasure, I expected…

But the shock I could hear was an interesting addition, showing that it was not a fact she had been aware of before my question. 

I might have felt bad under different circumstances, but considering the said friend was on the couch next to us, her fingers furiously dancing in her core, it was clearly not a dangerous addition to their interesting friendship. 

And, if they had some problems with that part, I would be more than happy to play the peacemaker and help them mediate any complication. 

Preferably through experimentation. 

I thought about teasing her a bit more, but with the intensity of her moans, I could feel that any such attempt might actually push her too much, leaving me with accidental blue balls. 

So, I decided to abandon my tricks and pushed forward, abandoning all my attempts to tease her with my words or stretch the moment. Instead, I penetrated her aggressively yet steadily, pushing both of us into a beautiful climax. 

Kim’s face didn’t stay buried on the pillow for long. After a particularly sharp push, she managed to find the strength to push herself up, her moans even louder without something pressing against her lips. 

The warmth of her grip was spectacular as I pushed repeatedly, enough to make it a spectacular moment without the presence of the sexy blonde whose concerns about the moment were evaporating as well, leaving its place for pure arousal. 

The evidence, was, her current state. 

She had abandoned her attempt to act like she wasn’t enjoying the show — admittedly, it wasn’t a very good attempt in the first place — and focused on her pleasure. The best evidence for that change. 

Her current pose. 

At one point, she chose to stand up, which made her towel finally slide off her body, treating me to the full view of her beautiful body. Her left hand still concealed her core as her fingers furiously danced along her clit, pushing her pleasure to the next stage. 

Her right hand still carried her phone, continuing to record the moment. 

“Why don’t you come closer for a better angle,” I said, and seeing her hesitant expression, I chuckled. “Of course, if you’re afraid…” I added. 

It was a naked provocation, and I doubted it would have worked without Taunt helping me to time it perfectly. With its assistance, however, I was able to tap into that exact sweet spot in her mentality, and she walked forward, closing the distance between us. 

When she stood next to me, her posture was tight, like a gunslinger that was about to lash out. Her tenseness told me that, despite her proximity, she was ready to pull back if I tried to take liberty on her. 

I put my hand on the small of her back, just the location to make her tense, without giving her an excuse to retreat. 

At least, not without accepting the accuracy of my earlier taunt. 

Touching her was certainly not as spectacular as what my other hand was busy with — squeezing and mauling Kim’s ass repeatedly — but that didn’t mean it was beautiful. The way she shivered under my skilled touch, the dance of my callused fingers targeting just the right spots to trigger her sensation, enough to bring her arousal to the next stage. 

The way her knees buckled was evidence of my success. 

“Oh, don’t tell me the great celebrity of our campus can’t handle an idle touch,” I said even as I let fingers continue to dance, moving along her spine, fueling her enjoyment with my touch while my words ensured she would stay in place. 

Meanwhile, Kim was not in a position to care about what was happening just a foot behind her, lost in pleasure. 

I had been planning to reduce the intensity of her treatment after the quick start, but she proved that her tough exterior was not a complete lie. “Harder,” she moaned while I was busy with her friend. 

“Do you think you can handle the same treatment, “ I whispered mockingly to Megan’s ear even as I pulled my hand, leaving her body free of her touch once more. 

Just a moment ago, she clearly didn’t want my touch, but by pulling it away without her request, I managed to earn her ire. 

Such a complicated beauty. 

I acted unaware of her distaste as I pumped my hips forward, giving Kim the intense treatment she requested. She moaned, her voice pushing her limits. 

Enough to be heard at the party despite the music of the intensifying flow of Intent. 

“Oh, I can handle that, and much more,” Megan whispered, her tone in a perfect cadence as she climbed on the bed as well, her tits pressing against my back to give her unrestricted touch. Meanwhile, her hands started caressing my stomach, tracing my muscles — which was even more apparent after the boost to the physical traits I had received. 

“Too bad I’m not going be able to touch that, right?” I whispered back, predicting her next line. 

Successfully so, if the way she tensed was any indicator. 

“Not if you play your cards right?” she whispered into my ear, doing her best to take back control of the moment. 

A nice twist, enough to show her capabilities. 

I would have loved to tease Megan even more, but I could feel that Kim was almost at the edge of an explosion. I could have resisted one of my own, but I knew Megan enough that, by doing so, I would give her another excuse to leave me hanging. 

I decided to let her experience that instead. 

My hands slipped under Kim’s hips, raising them slightly as I pushed another time, this time even deeper, the move all I needed to loosen my control over my body, and explode inside her. 

And that was all that was needed to cover the distance between her and her next orgasm, adding another beautiful layer to her amazing moans. 

Her sudden tightness felt like heaven. 

“Amazing…” Kim managed to mutter as she collapsed against the pillow, showing she was completely spent. 

I could feel Megan tightening in shock even as her arms tightened around me, one of her hands still pointing her phone camera at Kim. 

“That was a great celebration,” I said as I turned suddenly, and stole a short yet searing kiss from Megan, pulling back before she could actually progress, let alone respond, which pushed her arousal even more. “Now it’s time to rest.” 

With that, I threw myself next to Kim, spooning her with one arm,  leaving Megan, naked, aroused, and gaping in shock. “T-that’s it?” she whispered in shock. 

“Of course,” I said with a wink. “That’s all I can manage after a game,” I said even as I grabbed her waist and pulled her to the empty side of my body. 

“What—“ she started, only for me to close her lips with another kiss. 

“Well, you have three options, either leaving, which would create another scandal, or sleeping on the couch, which would be too uncomfortable for a pretty little girl like you,” I explained with a chuckle. 

“A gentleman would choose to sleep on the couch,” she answered. 

That earned a genuine chuckle me. “Good thing I’m not a gentleman, then,” I said as I closed my eyes, trying to sleep. 

Megan stayed in my arms even as I fell asleep. 

I couldn’t wait until the morning arrived. 

I fully intended to leverage every single benefit of waking up to two amazingly sexy ladies…