Old Friends (Greer & Ren) - The Den

Greer kept at the contrast to his smacks, her tongue working so very gently on Ren's breasts, and her free hand then started to stroke his thigh.

Ren was trembling all over. The gentle teasing against her always sensitive nipples was driving her wild. She began to groan deeply. The next time Jim's fingers found her sex she through she might lose control completely. Sometimes she was so very easy.

Greer and Jim worked well together. He growled at the touch of Greer's hand on his thigh. One hand went to cover hers. But seeing that Ren seemed to be enjoying herself and gave her three more solid smacks against her thighs.

Then Greer blew across Ren's nipples as the three solid smacks, her hand turning to hold his, as she helped to push her a bit further.

His hand turned gentle again. His thumb found Ren's little button and circled it while Greer teased her breasts.

As if sensing his change in intensity, and she bit Ren's nipple hard but not enough to break skin and her own hand squeezing Jim's.

Her breath was coming in short sharp little pants. Greer's tongue had her shivering all over. Her hands clutched at Jim's thigh, tightening a bit as he suddenly struck her several time in succession. Little whimpers of intense pleasure began to cut into her breathing. The sudden switch between who was causing her pain and who was giving her pleasure made her knees go weak. A soft, pretty cry, passed her parted lips as the bite from Greer made her ache so wonderfully.

His hand in Greer's squeezed. He appreciated her efforts. His hands on Ren were still gentle. Still brushing over her button and causing her pleasure while Greer turned hard and tormented her. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself.

Greer bit the other nipple, to keep the contrast going and squeezed his hand back.

The bites were almost too much. Her hips pressed back against Jim's teasing fingers as she cried out far more loudly than she had before.

His next command was simple. "Beg for what ya want."

Greer bit harder, as her tongue flicked across the nipple in her mouth.

Jim's command made her shake all over. At first she could only whimper and gasp as she tried to form words. One hand slipped up to tangle appreciatively in Greer's hair. "I want to be taken...hard...please..." She gasped out, blushing brightly.

He smiled that she answered. But he first looked to Greer. It was a question. Was she okay with that?

Greer nodded yes to him, moving from Ren's hold and then went to move to let them have their time.

He reached for Greer to tug her back to Ren. At the same time, Ren could hear the sound of his pants coming undone, but she couldn't feel any of him. Yet.

Greer bit Ren's breast hard as he didn't let her move away as she wished. Then bit the other one as well so it would not feel neglected.

She felt like she was going to shake herself apart. The anticipation was almost too much given her current state of arousal. The continued torment to her nipples had her gasping and groaning with each firm bite. She tried not to squirm too much, though that was rapidly becoming nearly impossible.

This time, she felt him. He didn't give her any warning. Just took one long hard thrust to press inside of her. One hand was on her shoulder to make sure she couldn't move away from him.

Her moan turned to a deep and throaty cry as he drove himself into her, pressing past that painful point with more force than was necessary...but god did it feel good. Greer's bites still had her attention, her nipples were achingly hard. "Oh...yes..." She gasped out as she was given a bit of what she'd asked for.

He started to move. To give her what she had asked for. Taking her hard while one free came up to give her another hard, solid spank on her ass.

Greer was suddenly so soft, barely a whisper against her nipples, and again she tried to move away.

The Brujah was making pretty little faces of both pain and pleasure as Jim slid in and out of her. She reached out, running her hands through Greer's soft hair.

He was still taking Ren, hard and fast. Plenty big enough, he leaned over the little Brujah to add his hands to Ren's in Greer's hair. He hadn't forgotten her at all.

They were distracting her from watching as they both played with her hair, still softly humming as she listened to the other two.