Freyja grinds her hips against Atal's hand in response to his probing, insistent strokes.  A pleased hiss escapes her lips as she finds her face turning, the wolf's mouth covering hers and turning that hiss to a soft moan into his mouth.  Her tongue flickers back against his, and she swipes a long, slow lap around his lower lip, which she tugs into her mouth and lightly pulls at with her teeth as the kiss breaks.  Her sex is twice as damp as her kiss, though, glistening and clean, responding to his penetration and deft caresses fervently.  As his thick finger penetrates, rubbing over the sensitive cluster of nerves within, she clamps down upon it, letting him feel the involuntary squeeze as her body approaches a climax.<br/><br/>She allows her hands to roam freely now, stroking their way along Lina's sinewy ribs and sensitive, pert breasts, and Machado feels Freyja's hips grind against his hand as she strokes her leg up and forward-- her leg, strong and lean like a dancer's, strokes a long, slow caress along the junction of Lina's thighs, and her pale flesh and smooth muscle glides along the girl's sex in a glide of insistence and even pressure.<br/><br/>When Lina kisses Atal, the man's pressure upon her clit becomes more insistent with the motion of his leaning forward, and Freyja starts to come.  She clenches his finger hard, again, again, and gasps a breathy cry like a mewling cat that breaks into a shuddering, powerful moan.  Her body tenses, shudders, lower belly fluttering with twitching muscles as her grip on Lina's body becomes tighter, until she's squeezing and working the girl's breasts as a sleeper would, waking from a violent dream.<br/><br/>The climax lasts for many seconds, intensifying until Freyja cannot breathe, and easing enough to let her gasp for breath, sending shuddering sobs through her body... her ass bucks against Atal's hard length until her bucking orgasm subsides... no longer smouldering, her body feels like some hot, molten wax, and Atal's hand is slick with her lubrication.