Living as Four (Polyamory and brown skin)

Mama Lion and Tiger

A.N~ Shout out to melomany1 for voting on Living as Four! Thank you for answering my questions. You make me excited to continue posting.

"Babies, mama is home!" 

Copia yelled from the front room. Neta held back a laugh,

 "What kind of mom leaves her children for 5 days!" A laugh erupted from the front of the house, "A mom who needs to make money that's who." They bantered back and forth while I freaked out on the inside. 

The other roommate was at the front door. I swallowed my sweet breakfast with a gulp, just barely missing my wind pipe. Here was the first time I get to see my new roommate and possible lover. It hit me then how nervous I was.

 How unprepared I was to deal with her. I'd been in touch with Mira and Netarute for two whole weeks and I hadn't heard from Copia at all. Hadn't seen her during the scheduled video chats.

 Although, she was busy being a behind the scenes makeup artist, I now felt short changed in this meeting. I could only hope it goes well.

"We're in here," Netarute called back changing her posture to leaning against the black marble island on our side of the black marble countertop. She slid her hands back against the edge.

 I did my best to look presentable. Straightening up and I lifted my left arm from Miras shoulder to rub the tiredness from my eyes. Mira squeezed me around my waist once as if sensing my disheveled aura. Copia rushed pasted me and Mira making a B line for Netarute.

Copia was dressed in a gym shark brand sports bra and matching black booty shorts and athletic neon blue Salomon running sneakers. My eyes widened. 

The pictures Mira and Neta sent me did not do this women justice. Just like their photos. I was just a two feet from a body built goddess. Her platinum white hair was up in a bun.

Her profile made her eyes look rhombus shaped and from this angle I could see her nose was pointier and not a rounded bulb like the two others. Her lips were half the size of Netarute's. Naturally a brown top lip contrasting against the pink of her bottom lip. 

Her jaw was wide and soft in appearance. Her skin was glowing as if after a run an angel had kiss her. Her ab muscles we defined, but soft showing her six pack. Her ass was toned and lifted in her shorts not leaving any imagination o the shape. Her arms and thighs were toned and chiseled.

 A warning to anyone who threw down with her, they were going to leaving with more than just a tiny bruise. I continued to stare. Only snapping out once I heard Netarute whimper due to the hand that was now stroking her insides. Day two and how many orgasms have taken place in this house? It took all my strength not to stare at Copia's hands.

"Did little kitten miss me?" watching Netarute with lust laden eyes.

Netarute gripped Copia's shoulders as she moaned. "Fuck. Cop-ia." Her head dropping back as her hips jerked in want.

"Copia- stop-," Netarute's chest heaved slightly as she panted.

Copia stopped her movements and leaned up on her tiptoes, brushing her lips against Netarute's, talking against her mouth.

 "Why? I thought you liked it when I touched you." The sound of her voice daring Netarute to say otherwise and as she resumed the moving of her fingers, her eyes never left Netarute's with such intensity in those smoldering brown eyes. 

Just then Netarute's eyes peeled open and she turned the tables. She reached out pinching Copia's nipple between her fingers, but kept the close space between their lips. Her voice was strict and unwavering, "Because you have to meet Katiyah."