'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...
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It was hard to resist temptation. It was almost impossible not to give into the thing that your body craves the most. Because every inch of your body wished for it, begged for it. To feel, to smell, to taste that desire.
Brooklyn Florian had many desires, her need for mint chop chip ice cream. Her desire to be a good queen and show the world who and what she could do.
But her deepest desire was her future wife's.
Mal Bertha.
Evie Grimhilde.
She desired everything about them, the way their eyes softened under the moonlight. The way they would blush when Brooke made a comment about the activities that went on in their bedroom.
Her heart practically floated, and her ears ran as she listened to the angelic moans that came from Mal and Evie.
Brooke did consider herself gifted in the bedroom. Especially when she heard the sounds coming from her fiancé's mouth.
"My beautiful fiancé." Brooke breathed out in Mal's ear as she continued the slow rotation of her hips.
Mal's nails dug into Brooke's shoulders, practically clawing at the skin, as the girl above her thrust into her. Brooke's size seemed to have grown ever so slightly, so she was already confident about herself, but after her shifting.
She was certainly gifted now.
Brooke's dick hit spots that had Mal seeing stars. "Oh fuck baby." Mal moaned.
Evie breathed heavily, having come down from her high, only moments ago Mal having decided to ravish her in ways she had never done before.
Brooke's lips moved to Mal's neck, her fangs coming out ever so slightly scrapping across Mal's skin. Mal's head went back, her back arching up as Brooke's paced picked up.
The Queens hand went to the headboard, her fingers gripping at the wooden frame, as she listened to the sweet sounds of Mal bellow her.
"Fuck, faster Brooke." Mal told the younger girl above her, she grabbed Brooke's face within in her hands, connecting their lips.
"Fuck." Brooke groaned when Mal bit down on her lower lip pulling it away slightly.
Brooke listened to Mal's words, her pace picking up. Their dark room that was only lit by the LED lights Brooke had put a few weeks ago. The sounds in the room consisted of Mal's loud moans combined with Brooke's own loud groans of pleasure. Evie's heavy breathing from coming down from her own high.
She groaned inside Mal's ear, hearing Mal's squelching from going in and out of her. She started sucking on her neck again, leaving love bites all over. Mal herself was moaning, feeling herself get closer and closer to the edge. She slipped her hands around Brooke's back before her fingers started to claw at the girl's back. That only edged Brooke on more, thrusting harder and harder as she moaned against Mal's neck.
