<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">A low earthy moan slipped from Tellus' mouth to Rayner's as he pinched and twisted her nipple. While Celeste was fairly new to the rough stuff, Tellus was quite used to it as well as fond of it. With one hand, she snaked out and slid her hand down his chest, her tiny hand pressing against the material of his t shirt to push into his boxer briefs, cupping the length of his member with her tiny yet nimble fingers. Pulling away from the kiss, she looked at Rayner, then over to Celeste. <br/>
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"I think we need to get Kael out of more of his clothing, don't you, Sam?" Funny how everyone in the room was using different names for Sam and Kael than the ones they would normally. </span><br/><br/>Sam was barely coherent at this point, her body an entire mess of nerves. But at the sound of Tellus' voice addressing her, she shook her head trying to clear it slightly. "Oh god, yes..." Sooner that happened, the sooner well...things could happen. For a woman who prided herself on her control, Tellus was making a complete mess of that control.<br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff"><br/>
Tellus laughed as she continued to stroke Kael beneath his underwear. "You heard the lady....", she teased. "Here, maybe I should help..." She sat up straighter, her spine elongating as her entire body pressed up against his body, both of them moving upwards together, her hand still between them. Reaching with the other hand, she slid it beneath the elastic waistband as well, her nails raking along his skin as she pulled the briefs over his hips. Slowly, she leaned forward, seemingly oblivious to their captive audience as she began to nip little bites into his skin as she moved down his chest, even through the tshirt that remained. <br/>
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Lower and lower she went, until her lips once more touched skin, and she was kneeling over Celeste's lower body. "Mhm...this will be fun...", she whispered to no one in particular before she began tilted her head downwards, her tongue darting out to lick at the length of his member while one of the hands on his hip shifted down, sliding down to Celeste's pubic mound, her fingers sliding in and out of Celeste's nether lips, the red head's hips bucking underneath her. Honestly, the noises Celeste was making was turning Tellus on even more.<br/>
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"Oh sweet god, princess..." her last words as her lips slid over Rayner's shaft, her throat opening up easily to take his entire length into her throat. Celeste may have had trouble doing it at first, but it was obvious that Tellus had no such issues. Slowly, her head began to move, her tongue sliding along his length. But even while she did that, her eyes were watching Celeste, seeing how hot and bothered the entire thing got her.</span><br/><br/>By this point, Celeste was frantically gripping the straps of each rope, biting her lip to keep from being too loud as Tellus played with her clit and lips, the pressure pure torment.