Old Friends (Greer & Ren) - The Den

Ren's little sound were getting louder. Jim had managed to find that sweet spot and it was driving her mad.

He growled when he heard the redhead humming. He was setting his pace sliding in and out of Ren to the tune of her humming.

A low chuckle interrupted the humming but a nuzzle to Jim's hand and softly she started to hum a bit faster piece.

Every deep thrust caused a gasp to cut into her moan making each sound into a sharp little burst followed by a panting little gasp. Nothing loud enough to drown out the beautiful sound of Greer's humming. She certainly didn't want to do that. Lips slightly parted, eyes nearly closed she was rocked by the sensations the pair were giving her. She let one hand trace down, slowly and gently running over Greer's shoulder and down to the top of her breast.

Jim and Greer worked well together. Her humming started to speed up and so did his thrusts, his hands gripping Ren's hips to hold her steady as he took her in time to the music.

Greer slid out of her shirt as Ren's hand slid down, her humming starting to slow down as to make his thrusts take longer as he took Ren and then a faster section while she gently arched into Ren's touch.

Oh goody! Now Ren had even more pretty bits to look at.

The change in pace was wonderful. Each long slow stroke earned a soft moan from remarkably happy Brujah. Her fingers brushed lightly over the lovely readhead's exposed nipples. When the pace increased she almost screamed with delight.

And then he slowed down again. He was keeping time with her humming, but he was taking his time to enjoy the sight of Greer's bare breasts, too. He moaned quietly for Ren, to show her that he was actually enjoying himself, but his eyes were mostly for the little redhead.

Greer started to sing, more than hum as she sang faster trying to help Ren over that edge. But she was watching him as well.

They were amazing. It didn't take much...the feel of Jim sliding in and out of her, the soft flesh under her fingers, the beautiful voice she was trying hard not to drown out. It was enough. More than enough. It started in her thighs, the trembling and weakness almost causing her to lose her balance. Soon her whole body was shaking as the force of her first orgasm in some time washed over her. Her head tilted back as she cried out in pleasure.

He wasn't done. Not by any stretch. But now it was the redhead that he reached for. Still matching the pace of her voice as she sang for them both, adding a tone he knew very well to Ren's cries of pleasure.

Greer easily started to move as his hands motioned for her, still softly singing as Ren cried out her pleasure.

It would cause her to stop singing. But he didn't care. He brought Greer close for a hot, intense kiss. He'd been without her mouth for entirely too long already.

She kissed him passionately as her song stopped but a faint hum was still there.

Ren squirmed a bit, making room Greer to be as close to Jim as possible. Her hands continued to roam of her soft, pale flesh. Still moaning softly she leaned in to plant a soft kiss of her own on one beautiful exposed shoulder.

He was pressed hard against Ren. His hand ran through Greer's long red hair. "And what do you want, darlin?" He whispered it to her, smiling.

Greer smiled back at him, "My turn...." with a nip of his lower lip.

He grinned. "For which?"

"I don't like being spanked...." with a soft sultry chuckle at him.

He smirked. "Don't lie ta me."

Greer chuckled at him, "I'm not lying to you." with a grin at him. A hand gently running down Ren's back, "But you seem to be quite happy at the moment."

He was. But he put a hand to his chest. "I'm just here ta service you ladies."

"Well enjoy Ren." leaning over to kiss him "I'll just watch..."

Up went his eyebrow. "You sure?"

She nodded back a yes, a hand gently running down Ren's back again, and she went to move away from the two of them. Bending over to pick up her shirt first though.