Brooke's favourite position? Now that she is lying on her back on her bed or on the sofa or even on the floor, it didn't matter as long as Mal or Evie were on top of her.Or both.
Together, the three of them.
The silk sheets were long ruined and forgotten about for warmth because instead they used eachothers body heat.
Brooklyn lay on her back on their bed as Mal rode her like a cowgirl, and she was the saddle. Her hands scratched the girls abs, leaving her marks in her wake. Brooke wished she could see the pleasure in her face.
But she loved where her head was.
Evie sat on Brooke's face like a seat made for her. Brooke's tongue twisting through the girls' folds. Brooke could stay buried her forever.
"Oh fuck. Fuck..." Evie's moans grew louder as she rocked back and forth slightly on Brooke's tongue. "Right there, baby."
Mal's pace quickened as she felt Brooke twitch knowing the girl was close, her body was on fire, the knot in her stomach was getting closer and closer to the edge.
Her purple hair bounced off her shoulder, her eyes watching Evie in front of her, Mal's eyes drifting to her round pale ass that had a hand mark on one cheek and a different one on another.
Brooke's body was in overdrive she was in heaven, although a strong part of her wanted to just flip the over and fuck the both into the mattress. She really did love this position.
Being at their mercy. Brooke went deeper in Mal in this position, allowing her to hit spots that made Mal scream her name. Evie was on top of her, like always, which she loved.
"Fuck." The vibration of her moan made Evie let out a loud one in return. Her hand came to grip Evie's ass before one hand was pulled away.
"Hey. Fuck! That's.. fuck my mark fuck!" Mal got out as her head went back she leaned back on her hands so she could moved her hips faster using her hands to help bounce.
Brooke's now free hand came to Mal's clit rubbing at it, if she couldn't grab Evie's ass with both hands then she would at least help Mal get closer to her orgasm.
Which seemed to work like a charm, seeing as within a second Mal was squeezing around her. "I. Fuck I'm so. Fuck." Mal didn't finish her sentence to taken with the pleasure she got when she moved.
Evie pushed herself down harder on Brooke's tongue, one hand coming to Brooke's hair as the other went to the headboard. Her hips rolling down on her fiancé's tounge.
God, even the word fiancé had her feeling everything.
"Fuck." Evie moaned. "Brooklyn baby." The words came out in a moan as she threw her head back. She reached her climax, feeling the coil in her stomach snap, and her whole body felt electric.
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Enchanted ~ Mal Bertha & Evie Grimhilde
Fanfiction'There I was again tonight Forcing laughter, faking smiles Same old tired, lonely place Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy Vanished when I saw your face All I can say is, it was enchanting to meet you' Evie x fem gip oc x Mal poly story...