Brandi carried her bags across the room and dropped them at the foot of a bed. She then turned and for a moment I thought she might lunge at me to dig out my eyes. Instead her brow came together and her arms went tight in front of her.

“Something wrong?” I asked. She didn’t say anything and her glare deepened. I shuffled back a few steps. When it was clear she wouldn’t talk, I went to the bed closest to me and dropped my bag on top. “You’re not still upset about her, are you?”

Her head cocked to the side and then she looked away. She removed the cloak and then undid the buttons on her jacket. She tossed it to the floor, followed by her shirt and bra. She wiggled out of her skirt, slipped off her shoes, and then stalked over to me. She grabbed me by the cloak and practically tossed me onto the bed. I laid on my back and before I could move again, she straddled me.

“What are you doing?” I asked. Her hands trailed across my chest, her nails scratching through the fabric of the cloak.

“Seeding my magic,” she said in a tone that set alarm bells off in my head. She began to rock her hips on my lap and my lower half betrayed me. She continuned to rub against the crotch of my pants, a dark splotch forming in her light blue panties. She leaned back just long enough to take her panties off before returning back to her quick movements on my lap.

I took hold of her hips and stopped her. “We can’t do that here… not right now.”

She grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. Her hair framed her face as she stared down at me. “We are doing it here and that bitch can listen as I pump you dry. Hell, she could walk in and sit down on the bed next to us and watch you unload inside me for all I care.”

She bent and caught my lips as her hips returned to gyrating in my lap. I pushed her back and she broke the kiss in a breathy whimper.

“I do care, besides your magic is already fully seeded.”

“Then I’m seeding it again,” she said as she reached down. She unzipped my fly and pulled my hard cock from the confines of my pants. In the next moment she slid me inside her. The sudden warmth caused my breath to catch and she let out a long, ehoing groan as she slid inch by inch down to the hilt. Once there, she pushed back her hair from her face and grinned at me. “Not complaing so much now, are you?”

“I actually am,” I said, but found there wasn’t much left in my protest as she started to ride me. “Are you really this jealous?”

She stopped like a switch had been flipped, her lips going thin as she clentched her jaw. “I’m not jealous.”

“No?” I asked while sitting up to wrap my arms around her and pulled her close. “Then why are you so angry? Don’t get me wrong, angry sex sounds fun, but not when I don’t know why you’re mad.”

She pulled back a bit, arching her back. I tightened my hold and shifted my hips just to get a bit deeper inside her. A low breath escaped her as I bent and took one of her nipples in my mouth.

“Y--you’re going to bring her into our coven. I—gods—I don’t want that.”

“Why?” The voice startled us both and we turned to find Amber leaning against the doorjamb. “Sorry, could hear your little tryst all the way down the hall.” She straightened and came to the bed. “Could have waited until I was in my room, you little nympho.”

Other girls probably would have covered up or got embarrassed. I felt Brandi contract around me and her skin turned a deep red across her chest and cheeks, but she made no movement to hide. She kept eye contact, her posture almost dignfied. “What do you want?”

Amber moved to sit on the bed beside us. “To know why my bonding with your mage is such a terrible thing for you. Did I insult you earlier? Harm you in some way? I don’t see how, but if so, know that I am beyond sorry for it.”

“Whatever,” Brandi said and wiggled out of my arms. With a soft pop I slipped out of her as she lifted herself away. She crawled across the bed to pick up her underwear. “We should probably be getting ready.”

Amber moved beside her. I thought she was just moving so they could face each other and talk, but in a quick movment the two women rolled off the bed and Brandi was pinned to the floor beneath the fox girl. I sat up to see better, but didn’t make any movements to help. I wanted to see where it would lead.

Brandi stared daggers at Amber, her chest heaving as she struggle against the hold on her arms. “What are you doing? Let me go.”

“You know, we could have some fun too,” Amber said and slid down and dropped her mouth to the rosey hard nubs of Brandi’s breasts.

Brandi jerked with a gasp that turned into a throaty growl. “What in the hells are you doin—”

Amber didn’t answer, she just kept sucking and using her long tongue across both nipples, changing which one she worked on when Brandi’s murmurs softened too much.

“He’s watching us,” Amber said in a husky whisper and gave me a sidelong glance. Her tail wagged like a happy dog’s. “You like being watched, don’t you? Do you think all your squirming under me is turning him on?”

“Probably,” Brandi said breathlessly. Her cheeks were a deep rosey color. “He’s a pervert.”

“Is he?” Amber asked. She moved up and nibbled at Brandi’s neck, getting another small moan.

“Am I?” I asked and got off the bed. I couldn’t sit and watch anymore. “You’re the one getting off on being fondled by someone you hate.”

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“I told y—you. I don’t hate her…” Brandi said between shuddering breaths. Amber obviously enjoyed the effect she was having on the smaller girl and in a quick motion, she dropped down to between Brandi’s legs. Brandi sat up with a gasp when Amber’s long tongue snaked out across her lower lips. The sound of the fox girl lapping at the wetness she found there played loudly in the room.

Amber worked diligently, gaining higher and higher moans from Brandi. She was trying, and failing, to keep her voice in check.

Being on all fours, Amber’s ass was up in the air. With her tail dancing about, I got quick flashes of her white panties. I couldn’t help but become fully hard as I made my way over. Amber’s ears twitched and she stopped her attack on Brandi to look back at me and wiggle her butt.

“Wh—why d’you stop?” Brandi groaned in frustration and sat up to look. “Oh…”

“He wants to play too,” Amber said as she reached down to rub circles over Brandi’s little nub. “If you don’t want him to play with me I can go, but I’d really miss eating you.” She licked her lips and Brandi dropped back to the floor with a thud and a sigh.

“Fine… but you can’t stop again until I cum, got it?”

Amber looked back and waggled her eyebrows at me. She reached around and pulled her panties down to her knees. She then returned to her meal and made Brandi shudder.

I knelt down to get a better look. She wasn’t as well kept as Brandi, her pubic hair was tamed, but covered her mound in a fine red hair. Her lips completely covered the pink inner folds and as I placed a hand on her ass cheek and pulled, the lips opened with strands of her wetness connecting them. Her inside glistened and I lined myself up with her opening and pressed gently inside. There was a little resistance at first, but her warm wetness provide fine lubrication.

I felt her shiver under my hands as I pushed forward and she adjusted her hips back. She became tighter the farther I went and while she wasn’t oven hot like Brandi, her own warmth seeped through our connection and mixed slickness. It was a wonder that I didn’t drop over the edge as my thighs pressed against hers and I was as deep as I could go. She moaned into Brandi as she continuned her work. I started with a few slow thrusts, enjoying the way her lower lips gripped my shaft as I pulled in and out.

Her tail came up under my chin and caressed my neck before returning to it's slow, rhythmic twirling that almost matched the rhythm I had set. I laughed a little as I had almost forgotten that she even had a tail, I was far more focused on what she had hidden under her underwear. For that, I took notice of her ears as well, they were flat on her head, twitching a bit every time Brandi's moans changed in pitch or I let out a shuddering breath. She seemed to enjoy the sounds as much as any of the act.

I sped up and received a gasp for my effort which sent a shiver down my spine. Her voice was so muffled being buried in Brandi that to hear the hoarse gasp was like a gift. It made me speed up even more, the slapping of our skin echoing in the room and mixed with the sounds of heavy breathing and pleasure that escaped the three of us. I was finding myself digging deeper with each thrust, her wetness dripping down both our thighs. I had heard of girls getting wet, had experienced it with Brandi, but what came from Amber was more of a river than just wetness.

I leaned over her, pressed my stomach against her ass so I could reach around and find the little nub that was being so neglected by the both of us. As I did so I heard a low, long moan escape Brandi. I looked up to see her as tense as steel with an arched back and straining muscles from her neck to her legs. She stayed that way for a moment, shivering so much that her heels thumped the floor. She then dropped with a thud, her chest heaving and eyes closed.

Amber's moans came freely now that I had my fingers playing over her clit. She arched back and turned her head enough to look at me. The lust and hunger in her eyes surprised me and before I knew it, she had pulled away from me, my cock popping out into the cold air as she turned around on all floors and then tackled me to the ground.

I sat up as she raised herself and sank back down on my shaft. She sat in my lap, rocking her hips back and forth as I buried my face in her breasts, taking her nipples between my lips and at times teeth. Her hands were in my hair and on my back, her nails scratching lightly at the skin. She changed up her movements, as if trying to find just the right spot.

When she did, I could feel it. The tightness of her tunnel became overwhelming as it clenched around me. Her breathing came high and she let out an animalistic groan before she bent and caught my lips with hers. She was close and there wasn't a damn thing I could do but to follow.

"You want to bond with me, right?" she asked through our messy kisses. "You want to cum inside me and make me your bitch, don't you? Many a male has tried before, you think you're up to the task?"

"Yes," I said flatly and pulled back to get a look at her. She glistened in the faint light of the windows, sweat covering her body and face, droplets of it clinging to her chin. "I think I'll be more of a problem for you."

She gave a breathy laugh. "I h--have no doubt... I'm close, pup. Real close."

She sped up, her hips slamming into me. I couldn't find my voice as I felt her inside convulse around me and I followed her into pleasurable oblivion, releasing everything I had inside her already drenched tunnel. She grabbed hold of me, her body becoming rock still as her breath hiccuped. Her insides were anything but still as if she wanted nothing more than to drain ever bit of cum from me that she could. I had no choice but to oblige.

The fireflies appeared around us and I looked up to take them in I found Brandi sitting up and watching, the smallest of smiles on her face as she held her chin in her hand. Her eyes looked out at the fireflies as they danced around, these blue and orange. They acted much the same as when Brandi and I had bonded and it was soon that they were combining to create a new color before they disappeared.

Amber slumped against me and I held her as her breathing steadied and she could once against hold her own weight. She sat back then and grinned at me, her ears back and her tail ran along my legs. "That was... fun." She caught her tongue between her teeth and canted her head. "No, it was more than that. It was magical. You let a lot out in me. Does he do that normally?" She turned to look at Brandi who shrugged.

"He had a lot pent up the first time we did it, but maybe that's just his thing."

Amber looked back to me. "It's a good thing. You're gonna have to help me stand, me legs feel like jelly."

"So you think I'm up the task?" I asked as I helped her up as best as I could. I slipped out of her and a glob cum fell to the ground. She cupped her pussy to keep from making a mess and looked around for something to stop any more from leaking.

"I think you'll do just fine," she said. "I better go get cleaned up."

"Don't you dare waste that," Brandi said as she came over and pushed Amber toward the bed and made her sit. “I may not be able to seed my magic anymore, but I’m still going to get what I wanted from the beginning.”

"What do you--?" Amber began, but before she could finish, Brandi pushed her hand aside and buried her face between Amber's legs. She lapped at the mess of her pussy and the fox girl fell back across the bed and groaned as she was cleaned. I stood there like a drunken fool, unable to do anymore than watch and slowly stroke my sensitive member while Brandi worked, wondering how in the world I had ended up where I was.

“Hey,” Amber called. She was resting on her elbows and eyeing me. “Bring that thing over her and I’ll clean it too.”

There was no hesitation as I knelt on the bed and my member waved in front of her face. She reached out and guided it into her mouth and used her long tongue to drive me insane.