"Please, mercy... I can't take any more..." Amy wheezed. "Just... give me a minute... to catch my breath..."

"God damn, Ames, that was fucking nuts. How pent-up were you?" To Ryan, she said, "I lost count, did she have five orgasms in a row, or was it only four?"

"You'll have to check the replay, Syd," Ryan replied with a chuckle from his position between her legs. "I was too busy to be keeping track."

Proof of his last statement coated his mouth and chin, dripping from his jaw. Pushing himself to his feet, he glanced around the ornate bedroom, searching for something he could use to wipe himself off that didn't look like it would cost more than a month's salary to replace.

The towels in the bathroom should probably be fine... right?

Syd stopped him in his tracks with a hand placed lightly on his chest.

"C'mere, big guy," she said, her tone heated. Standing on her tiptoes, she pulled him down until he was at eye level with her. "There's a little something on your face. Let me clean that up for you."

Her tongue flicked out, warm and wet, slowly and deliberately lapping Amy's juices off of him. As she grew more aggressive, he could feel the smooth metal stud of her piercing running across his cheek.

"Syd, that's...!" Amy sputtered, struggling for words. "It's so... I... I can't believe you just did that!"

"Mmm." Turning to her flustered friend, Syd licked her lips thoughtfully. "Not bad."

"SYD!"

"You know, a girl might think that you were holding out on her," she told Ryan in a low voice, letting him stand back up now that his face was, if not precisely clean, at least wet in a different way. "You've never used those tongue skills on me before."

"True. We'll have to fix that." He reached for her waist. "And you know what they say, there's no time like the present."

She shook her head, grinning.

"Oh, I'm going to be taking you up on that offer before the end of the night, trust me... but there's something else I want to try first. Amy, get your ass over here. It's time for you to thank Ryan for his service."

Following the script in her head, Syd bustled excitedly around the bedroom, moving the three of them into position. In a blink, Ryan found himself seated on the edge of the enormous canopied bed, his feet planted wide apart, with both women once again on their knees before him. Two pairs of eyes, light brown and stormy grey, stared up into his, both burning with passion.

Both beautiful.

Amy's figure was as statuesque as ever, the contrast between her powerful build and the submissive posture she'd assumed creating an incredibly appealing image. Glistening droplets of sweat beaded her flushed skin, and strands of her short blonde hair clung to her forehead like she'd just finished running a marathon. He admired the faint trail of freckles that tracked across her nose and over the tops of her full breasts, her cute little button nose, her stiff pink nipples, the small tuft of carefully-trimmed hair that peeked out from between her legs.

She was absolutely gorgeous.

Syd's pale complexion, several shades lighter than Amy, gave her an almost-delicate appearance totally at odds with her outsized personality. She matched his regard with a hint of amusement, the corner of her black-painted lips rising in a challenging curl. Beside Amy, her slender form was further emphasized, as was her diminutive size, a head shorter than her friend even when both were kneeling. Framed by her wild mane of black and neon-blue curls, her small, pert breasts were thrust confidently out towards him, the silver studs in each nipple gleaming. A tattooed sleeve of leering skulls and thorny roses climbed her right arm, stretching from her wrist all the way to her shoulder, emphasizing her rebellious nature.

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She was just as gorgeous, in her own incomparable way.

And they're both mine, Ryan thought to himself in wonder as the two women scooted closer. I'm the luckiest guy in the world.

"Now, just like we talked about," Syd told Amy encouragingly.

Tentatively, Amy reached out towards him and wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Her hand was larger than Syd's, a totally different sensation. Despite the softness of her skin, he could feel the callouses on her palm.

Stroking him gently, she drew closer, until her lips were almost brushing his tip.

Amy exhaled, her breath blowing across his most sensitive areas, sending an electric thrill running through him. Her upturned gaze bored into his.

"Is this... something that you want?" she asked.

Swallowing thickly, he nodded.

"Could you..." Amy hesitated for a moment, even as her hand continued to slide up and down his length. "Could you say it, Ryan? Please."

"Yes." The words came out slightly hoarse, and he cleared his throat before trying again. "Yes. I want it." She shivered, her eyes encouraging him to go on. "I want you to suck my dick, Amy."

"Alright, you heard the man," Syd said. Placing a hand on the back of Amy's head, she shoved her friend forward, closing the remaining distance between them. "Get in there and start sucking already."

"Mmph!" The push forced a quarter of his length between Amy's lips before the head of his cock hit the roof of her mouth, bringing any further progress to a halt. Eyes watering, she looked up at him, but made no effort to pull back. Her hand was still gripping him near the base. "Hmm mm! Mmmm."

The vibrations from her muffled, indistinct words traveled down his shaft, drawing a groan out of him.

Moving up beside her, Syd placed her own hands on either side of Amy's, and together the pair began to stroke him. At the same time, Amy's lips withdrew, then she determinedly lunged forward, impaling herself on his length again. Her second effort got him all the way to the back of her throat, and she fell back, gagging.

"Whoa, take it easy, Ames," Syd said, laughing. "You wouldn't try to eat a whole steak in one bite, would you? Here, watch, this is how you do it."

The two traded places, with Syd now on all fours in front of him, and Amy off to one side. She watched avidly as Syd leaned forward, lining her throat up with him, then took him in bit by bit.

Syd's throat worked as she swallowed against him, pushed herself further onto his length, swallowed again. He groaned louder. His toes curled into the plush carpet as she went to work, bobbing her head and swirling her tongue with commendable enthusiasm.

"Puahh!" Having demonstrated her point, she released him with a wet pop. More than half his length was now coated in a mix of Syd's saliva and Amy's, with slick strings connecting him to her lips and cheek. Syd's makeup was a smeared mess, but she was beaming as she turned back to Amy. "See?" she said proudly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "You've gotta do it more like that."

"I... I'll try," Amy replied seriously, her expression a mix of embarrassment and resolve.

While Amy resumed her efforts with even greater energy, Syd crawled forward, running her tongue along the underside of his base, then trailing down to plant a tender kiss on his sack. Both women's hands were in the mix, as well, touching and fondling, stroking and pumping.

Confronted by such an overwhelming two-pronged assault, Ryan couldn't hold out for long. Placing one hand on top of each woman's head, he came, the explosive climax ripping through him with such shocking suddenness that he was barely able to gasp out a warning.

Amy pulled back just enough that instead of going down her throat, his first shot blasted her in the face, plastering her from her blonde eyebrows all the way down to her chin. Syd pushed her friend out of the way in time to receive his follow-up, catching most of it with her open mouth. More ended up on her neck, her chest, the floor...

Ryan didn't envy the housekeeping staff. When they checked out, he was going to be leaving a lot of work for them.

"Ladies," he panted after the trembling aftershocks of the orgasm had finally subsided, "that was incredible."

"Mm hmm, yeah, we're pretty great," Syd agreed, using a finger to wipe up the dripping excess. She put the digit between her lips, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked, then withdrew it. Her gaze returned to his crotch, and her eyes widened as she realized he was already hardening again. "Oh, wow. Okay then, I guess it's time for us to move on to the main event."