Tighter (18+)

Mutiny

"No!" Mia barked, her eyes glaring at Dave, who stood tall in front of her, grabbing her head by the hair on the sides of her head. She felt the pain on her scalp as he pulled her head toward him.

Dave smirked. Ignoring her protest, he pulled her toward his pointing shaft until the tip touched and pressed against her red lips.

Mia shut her mouth tightly, denying him the entry.

Dave pushed her head firmly against his aching rod.

Finally, Mia smiled at him. The smile reduced the tension on her lips, allowing him to penetrate her mouth.

Dave smiled back at her in relief as he slid slowly inside her mouth. He kept on pushing her head until his shaft got swallowed in its entirety.

Then, still grabbing her hair, he began to rock her head to and fro.

Mia let him do that. Her hands landed on his thighs to keep her steady.

Hearing the short commotion that ended with a slurping sound, Ava smiled. She pushed herself to sit and climbed off the bed. Her body ached, her Kegel still a bit sore after the violent cramp it endured. She scoured the nightstand and took something out before climbing back to the bed and crawling toward the space behind Mia. As she positioned herself behind her, Ava casually threw the stuff off. It landed on the mattress, next to one of Dave's feet.

Dave looked at it and smiled, keeping up his pace of pumping her face.

Mia also looked at it and glared.

"Look at me!" Dave commanded.

Mia threw her gaze back at him.

Kneeling behind Mia, Ava began to unhook Mia's faux leather top. Then she pulled Mia's arms back and then firmly pushed her forward.

Her hands off Dave's thighs, Mia slowly leaned forward to Ava's push.

Dave smiled at Ava, then he moved one step back.

Mia got pushed further forward. The lack of support meant her body and head could now only rest on Dave's crotch.

The crotch that pumped her.

Mia moaned and sighed as she rested solely on his rod's mercy, which mercilessly rammed the back of her mouth.

Ava let Mia's unhooked top off of her arms and threw it aside. Then, she hugged Mia and put her weight against her as she began caressing Mia's twin mounds, no longer her swollen red cherries. "Do you like it, dear?" She murmured in Mia's ear, coyly rubbing her own chest against Mia's back.

Mia, moaning her protest, shook her head.

Dave, move back another step.

Ava pressed her body against Mia's back.

Mia fell forward further to the point that she had to lift her torso a bit to keep her face level with Dave's pelvis.

Ava, still hugging Mia, raised her kneeling position as well, matching Mia's elevated position.

One hand kept kneading Mia's hills, and Ava moved one of her hands down toward Mia's love tunnel. Her fingers then fiddled with the love button while some other entered the channel. "You're wet!" she murmured, nibbling Mia's earlobe.

Mia again could only produce a muffled grumble. But her body, responding to Ava's stimulus, began to rock up and down.

"You like it?" Ava asked.

Mia nodded.

"You want me to continue?"

Again Mia nodded.