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🌟🍋 Ménage à Trois (Nemuri x Fem!Reader x Rumi)

*♡request for anon♡*

"You're so fucking hot," you murmured, your breath a warm tickle against Nemuri's ear as your hands traced the contours of her bare back. She giggled, squirming closer to you beneath the tangled mess of bed sheets. Your heart thudded in your chest as the room filled with the sweet scent of lust and the gentle squeak of the bed's springs.

"Mm, tell me more," Nemuri cooed, her eyes fluttering shut as she bit her lower lip. Her long, dark hair fanned out like an inky river across the pillow, and the sight of her flushed cheeks was all the encouragement you needed to continue your sensual exploration. You trailed kisses down her neck, feeling her pulse quicken under your lips.

You caressed her breasts, watching them rise and fall with every ragged breath she took. Her nipples stiffened under your touch, begging for more attention. You rolled one between your thumb and forefinger, eliciting a gasp from Nemuri. Her hand slid down to yours, guiding your movements with a gentle squeeze, urging you to be more assertive. The heat between your bodies, and the delicious friction had your skin tingling with anticipation.

Her legs parted further, inviting you to delve deeper, to taste the sweet nectar that awaited you. You didn't need a second invitation. Your mouth found its way to her sex, and she moaned as your tongue danced over her clit, teasing and flicking with just the right amount of pressure. Nemuri's hips began to rock in sync with your ministrations, her breaths turning into gasps as you slid a finger inside her, feeling the slickness that had built up. She was so wet, so ready for you.

The door to the room creaked open, and there, standing in the doorway, was Rumi. She had been unable to resist the allure of your passionate whispers and the faint sounds of pleasure that had been seeping through the crack in the door. Her eyes were glossed over with desire, and she licked her lips hungrily as she took in the scene before her.

Nemuri's eyes snapped open, and she grinned mischievously at the sight of her roommate. "You know, I always knew you had a thing for voyeurism," she teased, her voice a low purr. "Why don't you come in and join us? I promise we won't bite, unless you want us to."

Rumi's cheeks flushed, but she didn't move to leave. Instead, she took a tentative step into the room, her gaze locked on the two of you tangled together on the bed. She licked her lips again, her hands unconsciously fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. You could see the internal struggle playing out across her features, but the desire in her eyes was unmistakable.

You looked up from Nemuri's glistening folds and met Rumi's gaze. A smoldering heat passed between the three of you, the air thick with anticipation. "Don't be shy," you murmured, your voice husky with lust. "There's more than enough of this to go around." You withdrew your hand from Nemuri's depths and held it out to Rumi, beckoning her closer.

With a tremble that was half nervousness and half excitement, Rumi took your hand and allowed you to guide her to the bed. Nemuri rolled onto her side, making room for the new addition to your intimate embrace. You kissed Rumi softly, tasting the sweetness of her lips, feeling the tremble in her body as she melted into the kiss.

As you broke away, Nemuri took charge, her nimble fingers working to remove Rumi's shirt, revealing her perfect, round breasts. She leaned in, her tongue tracing a line from Rumi's neck to her nipple, eliciting a soft whine. You watched, your own arousal reaching new heights as you felt Nemuri's hand slide down your body, seeking your own wetness.

The three of you moved together in a symphony of desire, each touch, each kiss, and each gasp of pleasure echoing through the room.

Rumi's eyes grew heavy with lust as she watched Nemuri's skilled fingers work their magic on you. Her own hand ventured down to her own sex, her fingers moving in time with the rhythm you had set.

You reached out to Rumi, your hand joining her's between her legs. Together, you worked in unison, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Her breathing grew ragged, her body tensing as she approached her climax. With one final, synchronized push, Rumi's eyes rolled back in her head, and she let out a cry of pure ecstasy that melded with your own cries of pleasure.

Nemuri's eyes gleamed with excitement as she watched Rumi's orgasm wash over her. She leaned in, her mouth capturing Rumi's in a deep, passionate kiss, sharing the taste of her victory. Rumi's body trembled with the aftershocks of pleasure, as you both explored the sensitive peaks of her breasts.

Breaking the kiss, Nemuri whispered into Rumi's ear, "Your turn," and slid down the bed. You watched, breathless, as she began to kiss and lick her way down Rumi's body. The sight of Nemuri's eager mouth on Rumi's soft skin was almost too much to handle. You couldn't resist joining in, moving to straddle Rumi's face. She looked up at you with hungry eyes, her tongue already flicking out to taste you.

As Nemuri brought Rumi to new heights of pleasure, you felt your own climax building again. You rode Rumi's face, the sensations of her tongue and teeth against your clit sending waves of electricity through your body.

Nemuri's mouth moved lower, her tongue sliding into Rumi's tight, quivering entrance. Rumi's moans grew louder, vibrating against your clit, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. You watched as Nemuri's cheeks hollowed, her movements becoming more insistent as she brought Rumi closer to the brink of orgasm.

With a final, desperate thrust of your hips, you came hard. Rumi's mouth didn't stop working on you, her tongue swirling around your clit as you rode out the intense waves of pleasure. The sound of her own moaning grew louder, and you knew she was close.

You leaned down, capturing Rumi's mouth in a deep, claiming kiss. You could taste yourself on her tongue, and the thought of it only made you more aroused. Nemuri's eyes never left yours as she continued to pleasure Rumi with her own mouth, her tongue delving deep inside her. The room was alive with the sounds of your shared passion: the slap of skin against skin, the wetness of mouths meeting, and the muffled cries of ecstasy.

As Rumi's body began to spasm with the force of her climax, you felt her tongue press harder against you, her hips bucking up to meet Nemuri's insistent mouth. The intensity was overwhelming, and you felt yourself on the precipice of another orgasm. You pulled away from the kiss, panting heavily, your eyes locked on the erotic scene unfolding below you.

Nemuri's eyes gleamed with victory as Rumi's cries of pleasure grew more frantic. With a final, desperate thrust of your hips, you felt yourself tumbling over the edge, your orgasm crashing over you like a wave. You threw your head back, your body arching as you rode the waves of pleasure. Rumi's mouth remained on you, her tongue lapping up every drop as you came down from your peak.

The three of you lay there, a tangled mess of limbs and sated sighs. The air was thick with the scent of sex and the sweetness of satisfaction. You leaned over to kiss Nemuri, tasting Rumi on her lips. It was a heady, intoxicating mix that only served to stir your desire once more.

Rumi's breathing had slowed to a pant, her chest rising and falling with each deep inhale. She looked up at you, her eyes glazed with lust and gratitude. "That was..." she began, her voice trailing off as she searched for the words. Nemuri just chuckled, her fingers tracing lazy circles on Rumi's thigh.

The tension in the room had shifted, the initial shyness replaced by a warm, comfortable intimacy. "Let's not make this a one-time thing," Nemuri murmured, her eyes flicking between the two of you. "We make quite the team, don't we?"

Rumi nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "I never knew it could be like this," she admitted. You couldn't help but agree, feeling a newfound connection to both of them that went beyond friendship.

You leaned down to kiss Nemuri, feeling her smile against your lips. "We'll have to do this again," you whispered, your voice low and filled with promise. And as you both turned to look at Rumi, the heat in her eyes told you that she was more than ready to explore this newfound dynamic. The night was still young, and the possibilities were endless.

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