THE ENTIRE ROOM SPINS AROUND FALLON as the totally bizarre experience she'd just witnessed plays out repeatedly in her head.
Aaron – Arielle – Eating her out. Her legs around his shoulders. The beauty of their naked flesh. The way they seemed to fit so perfectly.
Fallon thinks of the way it felt to watch Arielle finger-fucked by Aaron, and her body heats all over. She thinks of his mouth; the way his pink lips sank into her pussy, lapping and sucking.
Her fingers clench together and the room spins some more.
Arielle, finally discovering her shirt moves to her but she runs off, up the stairs to her room.
Arielle doesn't bother to shut the door as she walks into the bedroom.
Fallon sits by a corner of the bed, hands tucked into her lap. Arielle slowly walks to her and sits beside her.
They both stare into the hearth, watching as orange halos form on the walls in response to the leaping flames.
Arielle turns to Fallon.
"Fall," she begins.
"I'm alright," Fallon interjects. "I'm.....I'm fine."
"Okay," Arielle says and falls silent.
After a while, Fallon turns to her and reaches for her hands. Arielle eagerly opens up and their hands clasp together.
"I just don't know how to react," Fallon says. "...I mean, my body is reacting but my mind is foggy."
Arielle meets her eyes and gives her a curious look.
"Wait a minute, your body is what?"
"Reacting," Fallon replies.
Arielle still stares at her so she continues,
"You know....Aaron going down on you. You touching yourself...."
"What!" Arielle whispers, "...you liked watching?"
Fallon nods and they both turn pink.
Arielle smiles at her and is about to speak up when the scarlet flames cast a huge shadow on the bed.
Their eyes' instantly fall to the open door.
Aaron leans one-sided on the doorframe, his white-blond hair hanging down his shoulders. He only wears a faded-black jeans that hangs loosely on his slender hips.
His golden eyes fall to their clasped hands and the orbs darken.
He lifts off the door and walks to them. Faint thumps sound on the floor as his bare feet connect with it and in moments, his huge frame stands before them. Both women swallow.
None of the three speak as shadows rise and fall across their bodies. A minute passes. Then another. It's Fallon who breaks the silence.
"Em....I think I should leave the both of you to.....talk?" She says.
She gets up to leave but Aaron's baritone stops her.
"No," he says, his voice deep and soothing.
Arielle turns to Fallon and both women share a secret smile, comprehending instantly.
Fallon scoots back on the bed, while Arielle walks to the door and silently shuts it. She walks back to the bed and crawls over the sheets to Fallon. She sends Aaron a small smile before she drags Fallon to her and kisses her.
Fallon's hands glide down Arielle to her ass and she smacks her. Arielle nips on her lip and trails a path to her neck. Fallon tugs on her shirt, lifting it above her head and Arielle lets go.
The shirt falls to the bed as Fallon leans down and draws Arielle into her mouth. Arielle leans back and Fallon seizes the opportunity to tilt her lower. She palms her breasts and suckles on her nipple.
Arielle archs into her and Fallon's lithe form gives her an answering push. Their bodies collide at the groin and they both moan at the heated friction.
Aaron stands statuesque at the foot of the bed and watches with dark eyes as the women kiss passionately, hands grabbing and squeezing. With every passing second and every released moan from the women, his cock pushes harder against the fabric of his trousers until his subdued erection prods like a fist from its confines.
Arielle abruptly turns Fallon over and lifts her legs up so her thighs rest on her abdomen. She roughly drags down her shorts and Fallon giggles. Arielle spies a black G-string and slowly rubs over it. Fallon moans and her legs threaten to lower but Arielle pushes them higher.
She pushes the thong to the side and leans down. She gently blows over her pussy and Fallon grips the sheets. A vein ticks on Aaron's abs but he remains motionless, his erection rock-hard.
Arielle runs the flat of her tongue over her slit and Fallon moans loudly. She immediately clamps down and licks on her. Fallon's legs tremble but Arielle holds them up.
Aaron drops his jeans and his cock bobs free, the massive head glistening and broad. He makes his way across the sheets to Arielle. She is lapping and suckling on Fallon and her bent posture gives him her ass.
He smacks her and she slurps on Fallon. He leans down and sucks her ass, his tongue going from her wet slit to her ass. He drags her into his mouth and she moans over Fallon who is desperately clinging to the sheets.
He opens her and pushes two fingers in.
They slide in wet and deep, and he groans at her tightness. His fingers slide out glistening and he clamps his mouth over her wetness. Aaron pushes in again, this time with three fingers and Arielle goes wild on Fallon, sinking her face into her as she inhales and eats her.
Aaron slides his thumb up to her ass and Arielle in turn nips down on Fallon who immediately shatters in a shuddering climax.
Aaron gives Arielle one last lick over her ass and lifts up. He grips her hips and drags her to him. She smiles at Fallon who is hurriedly disposing of her remaining clothes.
He pushes in an inch and gives her time to adjust to his rigid length. She archs at the hips and he slides slowly in until he is deep in her pussy.
Arielle clutches the sheets as she feels him hot and pulsing in her core. Aaron pulls out completely and licks the wetness clean off her pink folds.
He rises and slams in.
"Fuck!" Arielle moans, gripping the sheets tighter.
He slides his hands down to her belly, over her plump tits, and pinches her nipples.
Fallon, now fully naked and boasting a tan expanse of spotless skin reaches for Arielle. She fists her chestnut waves and lifts her head off the bed. Fallon kneels before Arielle and stares with darkened hazel eyes into her lit, green ones.
She holds Arielle to her, eyes boring into hers' as Aaron fucks her ruthlessly from behind. Arielle is moaning and twisting the sheets in pleasure as Aaron fills her over and over.
"Open up," Fallon rasps to Arielle.
Her mouth falls open and Fallon pushes two slim fingers in.
She holds Arielle up to her as she sucks on her fingers while Aaron takes her from behind.
Fallon slides her hand between her legs and watches in wanton desire, pleasuring herself in tune to Arielle's sucking movements on her fingers.
Arielle gags on Fallon's fingers and her hold splinters.
White lightning splashes through her slick flesh, showing in her glowing eyes as she orgasms. Her inner walls clamp down hard on Aaron and she bites down on Fallon's fingers. The two of them combust spontaneously as the waves rack their entire frames.
Arielle lifts up slowly. A thin sheet of sweat covers her body as she looks to Fallon.
Both women smile and look to Aaron. He stares blankly at them.
A second later, two pairs of hands push down on him.
His back meets the bed as each woman mounts him.
Fallon palms his huge cock, angles him over her pussy and slowly—very slowly, slides down on him.
Arielle mounts his face and she smiles as his eyes go darker. He wants her too.
She spreads her legs wide and gives him her pussy.
"Now, it's our turn," she says.