Nadia's grip tightened on Jamie's jerking hips. Part of her had expected Jamie to fight and hiss and struggle, but so far as Nadia could tell, each of the blonde's little movements were helpless, instinctual reactions to the sensations she was being forced to cope with. Even Nadia jumped a little when Carl messed with something she couldn't see and sudden vibrations were shooting up the strapon. She couldn't honestly expect Jamie not to move... so her grip tightened a little more, keeping the little blonde as still as she possibly could. Never in a million years was she going to admit to helping Jamie do what she had been ordered to do... but it seemed a lot more kind than letting her fail and going for the punishment. Maybe if she had hissed and fought... but she hadn't.<br/><br/>Instead.. Jamie had begged. Just one small please, and Nadia felt herself warm in a way she didn't entirely understand. It was heady and intoxicating and she wanted to hear it again. Even more delicious was the way Jamie melted in her arms as Nadia hungrily devoured every little moan and gasp that escaped the petite, writhing girl. What started as a hungry, aggressive kiss steadily shifted into a slow, sensual demand for satisfaction. Something else stirred in her and Nadia didn't just want to hear Jamie begging anymore. She wanted to know, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that Jamie was enjoying this. She wanted to watch the little blonde writhe and wriggle in pleasure for just as long as she could make it happen.<br/><br/>Carl's voice reminded her that he was there and the soft haze that had gathered around her as she savored Jamie's kiss evaporated. That's right, they weren't alone. Then she registered what he was saying and she found herself grinning. This wasn't as hard as she thought it was going to be, and the longer this little game lasted, the more confidant she was feeling. Carl told the panting, breathless girl between them she was ready for something bigger, and Nadia glanced down at Jamie to give her a questioning look. No complaints passed the blondes lips, and Nadia found herself holding her breath as she watched her expressions change while Carl was slowly pushing into her. A tremble went through Nadia was she watched the change that came over Jamie. It was breathtaking, and the insane need to gave Jamie every ounce of pleasure she could ask for swamped the redhead and nearly overwhelmed her determination to draw this out.<br/><br/>Nadia licked her lips as Carl whispered to Jamie. Tense and waiting to see what Jamie was going to say... and then she blurted out a string of words that made Nadia grin from ear to ear. She was enjoying this. Thoroughly by the sounds of it. Nadia forced herself to take her time, to move carefully. She couldn't begin to imagine what this must be like for her, being fucked by both of them at the same time. And finally, Jamie was completely still. She may not have meant to do it, but she was obeying, giving Nadia a secret thrill to savor.<br/><br/>Jamie's pleading left Nadia trembling with need. To hell with making her choose, she didn't give a damn about it, never had. Leaning close, Nadia nipped at Jamie's neck and ear gently before whispering to her. "Come for us, Jamie."<br/><br/>Immediately, everything changed. No more teasing, no more dangling a sweet treat in front of her. Oh no. Instead, Nadia was trying very hard to push the little blonde right off the edge and down into oblivion. The awkward, daunting toy strapped to her hips was quickly becoming her new best friend, and she was more than happy to use it to give Jamie anything she wanted. What shocked her most, was that she could feel her own orgasm tightening the muscles low in her stomach, a tension that didn't snap loose until Jamie was finally screaming.