The Devil's In the Details | By : corruptflame Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 2104 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Inauri finished the last delicate knot on the intricate web fit against Lira’s body. “See, I told you she would not wake.” Ghreian’s hands slipped under her breasts, cupping them while his cocks pressed firmly against her rear.
“She should awake soon,” he commanded, fingers tracing her areolas, forcing her nipples to harden before biting her neck. “It won’t do to miss the show.” His tongue, more of a tentacle, flickered out to trace one of her nipples.
Moaning, Inauri reached for a different tool from her kit. Breaking open the small bundle of dried leaves beneath Lira’s nose, she watched the smoke rise into the warrior’s nostrils.
The effect was immediate. Lifting her head in a slow roll, Lira stared into Inauri’s smiling face with a slack jaw. “Wh - where?”
Holding a finger to Lira’s muzzle, the shaman smiled and moaned again, Ghreian’s tongue flicking to her neglected nipple. “You are safe. With us,” Inauri ran her hands over the taller panda’s sides and the insides of her thighs.
“You tied me up?” Lira’s tone trembled, imitating injury before she laughed. “I didn’t think you had it in you, Ina.”
“I used to be ashamed of my knowledge. On the Wandering Isle no one ever spoke of what my family did, but our business always had clients.” Grinning, Inauri leaned forward and sucked one of the warrior’s hardening nipples before biting softly.
Pulling back to flick her tongue across a thumb pad, she pinched the neglected nipple. “Silence speaks of shame. But, you two deviants,” she shuddered and gasped when Ghreian lifted her hips easily, spreading her legs around his shoulders.
“You,” she panted, his tongue dragging over her mound, “have brought that out in me.” Enveloping the second nipple in her mouth, Inauri listened to Lira moaning above her when her short cries vibrated the taller’s nipple.
Inauri let go when she smelled Lira’s arousal, instead pulling softly on the rope harness she had rigged. All at once, the warrior’s breasts were constricted and the soft rope rubbed against her nether lips, encroaching inward.
Lira’s moans and Ghreian’s tongue slithering between her own nether lips made the devil’s unbowed firmness stand out. Keeping one hand on the harness, and the other on Ghreian’s balls, Inauri tongued the two sensitive heads until they bumped together.
Wrapping her flat tongue around both cocks, the shaman drew them into her mouth and sucked softly. The rumbling hum on her pussy made Inauri’s hips twitch. Her hand pulled and pushed, drawing the silk rope against Lira’s clit before Ghreian’s tongue pushed in.
Squealing against his cocks, Inauri felt him laugh when she started bobbing her head. Where part of his tongue had filled her, another part rubbed along her slit and clit, pushing her to orgasm.
Twisting the rope in her hand, she felt Lira jump as her hips bucked, and twisted it the other way so the rope would rub back and forth over the warrior’s swollen clit. The rope slacked slightly and Inauri grinned around her mouthful.
Lira was trying to escape the sensation by pushing her hips forward. With a skilled yank, the shaman pulled the harness back into position, delighted when the warrior cried out. Her hips bucked more, breath coming ragged.
Releasing the rope, Inauri wrapped her hands around Ghreian’s shafts and sucked in earnest. The scent of Lira’s release and the devil’s red, hot crotch in her nostrils drove her over the edge.
Another growling moan on her clit made Inauri’s hips jump as her mouth and throat were pumped full of cum. Closing her eyes and falling back on her training, the shaman swallowed enough of it and savored the rest, releasing his cocks well after he finished.
They were still hard.
Climbing down with his help, Inauri found her muzzle in Lira’s face and raised her rump to Ghreian. “Do not be so sour, I have something to share with you,” the shaman purred before kissing the other pandaren.
Sharing their master’s cum had her ready for more, and Lira too judging by her heavy breathing. Glancing back over her shoulder, the shaman smiled and lifted her tail. “You can wet them both if you need to.”
Reaching to pull her pussy open for him in invitation, Ghreian laughed and put the tips at her entrance. “Are you sure you can handle it?” His hand moved to the base of her tail, massaging gently.
Moaning, she backed into his cocks. Still laughing, his hips thrust forward until the heads were in, then kept pushing slowly. “Greedy, greedy tart. Don’t think you’ll outdo me in this,” he snarled, sending a shudder through her.
“You’re drooling, Ina,” Lira teased with a pant. The shaman drooled more when Ghreian’s hips met hers. As the devil’s rhythm evened out Inauri found her mind again. Wiping up some of the drool and passing the rope to sink her fingers into the warrior.
Thrusting her fingers in time to the devil’s hips, Inauri sucked on one of the warrior’s breast. Her palm pushed the silken rope back into Lira’s clit, rubbing back and forth.
“I knew you two could take more,” Ghreian snarled, slamming into the soft panda quicker. Reaching out his red tipped fingers gave one of the warrior’s nipples a pinch, thumbing over it after.
Lira squealed at the top of her lungs, squeezing tight around Inauri’s fingers when she came. The shaman’s delighted laugh was cut short when Grheian drove into her and came, filling her beyond capacity.
She came shortly after, slamming her hips back onto the devil with each pulse. Inauri whined when he pulled out, feeling one cock spring into the air before the other slipped out.
Nuzzling against Lira’s thighs, Inauri sat up when Ghreian’s hand cupped her chin and lifted her to Lira’s level. Sitting on the warrior’s lap, she took a hold of the harness again and pulled gently, back and forth.
The devil offered them each a cock. “Clean them up, dears.” Inauri brought her side in with a flick of her tongue, licking off cum and her own juices with vigor. She smiled as Lira shuddered with another orgasm, Ghreian’s cock pressing against her cheek.
When the devil felt satisfied, he turned away to pull on a sheer red robe. “Release her, Ina. Let us retire, with a fine meal, so you can admire my beauty.”
Running her fingers through Lira’s hair, Inauri grinned and kissed her deeply. Her fingers deftly ran over the knots, each one loosening easily until the warrior could step out of them.
Helping the taller pandaren up, Inauri walked with her to the bed of pillows and silks. “You should be careful around me, Lira. That is not all I can do,” her hand slapped the warrior across the rear, resulting in a delightful jiggle.
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