You're Ours (GXG || Intersex)

30*

Jun looked down and saw the sultry look Sila was giving her member.

"From the sound of it, it looks like I have ten minutes to clean you up," Sila gleamed, her voice dripping with lust.

Jun eyed her with anticipation as Sila's tongue slipped from between her lips. Sila eyed the twitching member before she gave it a long lick. She wrapped her tongue around the shaft and slid Jun's entire length into her mouth.

Sila's tongue tightened around the shaft as her head bobbed on it. Jun deeply hissed at the sensation. It felt like a snake had wrapped itself around her and was determined to squeeze the life out of her through her shaft.

Sila retracted her tongue first and released Jun's shaft with a pop. Jun held the seat in a tight grip to keep her hands away from Sila. She had forgotten that Sila sucked like a sex maniac, which she was.

Sila wrapped her hand around Jun's member and loosely maneuvered around it as she teased the tip. "Fuck," Jun inhaled and tightened her grip until she heard a crack.

"Look, you broke it," Sila playfully pouted.

Jun didn't want to hear anything but Sila slurping on her cock right now. She gripped Sila's chin and said, "Shut up and suck." Gotcha.

Sila grinned up at her and stood up when the credits started rolling. "Remember when I asked you for my keys?"

"Are you serious right now," Jun's voice angrily shook. "Dead. Plus, I said I was going to clean you up, not make you cum," Sila smirked and walked out of the theater, leaving Jun to fix herself.

Jun hissed when the fabric from her pants pressed against her hard-on and vowed to make Sila pay. If only she knew she was playing right into the Succubi's hands.

Jun never lets Sila dominate her, but on rare occasions, Sila would let Jun dominate her. Today was one of those rare occasions.

As Jun walked down the stairs, the man gave her a strange look. "What," she snapped. "Um, nice movie, am I right," he cleared his throat.

"No."

When she saw the three women, she pushed her mood to the side. She didn't want to ruin anything but Sila right now.

"Now that we're all here. Let's go," Sila chirped with a bounce. Jun gripped her arm and handed her the keys. "What, you don't want to drive," Sila smirked. Jun didn't respond. Instead, she kept walking. The two girls looked at each other and then at the other two.

Phara and Esmie knew something was up, just not what. Esmie pushed Phara forward and shooed her to Jun.

She had come to realize that Phara was the baby of the group and was treated as such. So Jun wouldn't do anything to the baby, no matter how mad she was.

Phara placed her hands behind her back and bucked her eyes at Jun. "What's wrong," she sweetly asked.

Jun but her tongue from snapping at Phara. "Nothing's wrong, Phara," she sighed. "Yes, there is. You didn't call me Angel," Phara pointed out.

Jun grabbed her waist and kissed her forehead. "I'm okay," she reassured her.

Phara removed herself from Jun and ran back to Esmie. "I got nothing," she shrugged, and Esmie facepalmed.

The ride from the theater to the mall was a heavily quiet one. Sila danced in her seat while Jun tapped her foot.

Esmie pulled out her phone and texted Phara.

Let's leave them be when we get back.

Phara looked at the message and nodded.

Yeah. I think something happened while we were in the restroom.