How many black birds were baked in the pie? - The House that Sin Built

She was more than happy to help. Her fingers continued to toy with Ren, letting her feel the gentle touches for the moment. She moaned quietly, her own appreciation for the touches of Ren's hand against her nipple. Once his pants were removed, she dragged her nails lightly up Luke's thighs. Just a slightly sharp touch, being careful enough to not interrupt. She liked to help.

He shuddered a bit at the stinging scratches that came from either end of him. It seemed like Ren was just the perfect blend of shy and wanton and it drove him wild as their kiss continued uninterrupted. The rough play had him distracted and so the hand that reached down to stroke and pet Rai's soft skin was a soft and lingering touch almost absent as if more the hands idea then the man attached to it.

A soft growl built in her chest as she let her fangs scrape across his tongue and lips. Her nails continued to scrape down his side, where they paused at his hip, digging in deeply. The fingers began to tug a little harder at Rai's nipple. Gentle seemed to be going right out the window.

It was so much better when there was no gentleness in the way people touched her. Not that she complained at all at the way that Luke touched her, in fact, quite the opposite. She arched into his hand, letting his absent touches be appreciated for what they were. But it was to the touches of the Brujah, turning from gentle appreciation to demanding and rough, that actually sparked a reaction from the Assamite. Her fingers turned a little more rough where she teased Ren, the pads of her fingers turning a little more demanding as they ran over her folds and pressed against that bundle of nerves that so often sparked a reaction from a woman. It was a little reward for actually touching her the way she enjoyed being touched.

With a growl of his own he let his tongue roam over Ren's fangs. scrapping and scratching against them. his other hand moving to remove the last traces of Rai's clothes so his fingers can follow suit and give to her what she was giving to Ren.

The sounds she was making turned hungry as Rai began to toy with her sensitive little button. She pinched a bit harder, twisting slightly as she tugged on Rai's nipple in appreciation. Her other hand clawed its way down to Luke's thigh. For the moment she teased, not touching anything too sensitive.

She was still wearing pants. It made Luke's quest a little harder, especially because she was sitting up with Ren straddling her thighs. At the moment, though, her attention was divided. Ren was toying with her nipple, playing in that rough, harsh way that she liked. And the more that Ren toyed with her, the more she actually gave Ren pleasure, her fingers brushing over that sensitive bundle of nerves, toying just a bit as her fingers dipped. Just the first promises of entering the Brujah, without even stretching her nightly purity, and she was back to brushing her fingers over that button of Ren's.

Never one to be easily thwarted Luke did what came naturally when faced with opposition, he sought allies.

Pulling back from the wonderful and painful kiss Luke sought Ren's eyes to capture her attention for at least a moment. Once he had done so he whispered to her

"She is still dressed....That hardly seems fair," his voice was slow and sinful as he tempted Ren for support in stripping Rai.

She growled as he broke the kiss. "We should fix that..." She smiled wickedly.

She had a feeling. Usually when she had a feeling, bad things happened. Or good things. It just depends on the feeling. At the moment, though, her hands were busy with Ren. Still with her fingers brushing against that sensitive bundle of nerves at Ren's sex, she lifted a brow and smirked. Yes, she smirked.

"You sure? I might stop..."

Luke offered Ren a devilish smile "Be strong Ren. we will all like her better naked after all" He tilted his head letting his hair fall to one side as he leaned forward to nip the side of Rens neck as his hand continued to attempt to find away to surmount the obstruction that was Rai's pants.

Oh, but she didn't want the beautiful woman to stop. She whimpered, wanting both, and yet frustrated by the fact that she had to choose.

She wasn't exactly helping. Or maybe she was, depending on your view of things. Safe to say, her fingers didn't stop their gentle torment. They didn't stop brushing over her little sensitive bundle of nerves or stop toying so gently with her entrance. But it was definitely clear that she was going to have to choose. The good news? The blonde didn't seem to mind whatever option she chose.

He was fairly certain he would not win the Brujah to his cause with such a threat leveled against her. But fairly certain wasnt completely certain and so he set out to tempt her to dare to rebel and side with him in pouncing Rai. She would need encouragement so he slid back to give himself space and lowered his head to join Rai's fingers where he licked and kiss every where the sheriff was not already stimulating.

The poor little Brujah could only gasp and wiggle as the two teamed up their torments in such a delicious way. Her thighs began to quiver as she struggled to hold herself upright. For now, she was most certainly incapable of doing much more. Not that she didn't want to.

She smiled to see it. She had no objection at all for Luke's face to be between Ren's thighs, even seeming to encourage it. She continued to brush her fingers through the Brujah's folds, using her fingers to tease and torment, but she was mindful of the tongue that also tormented Ren, making sure she wasn't getting in Luke's way.

Mwahahaha, her evil plan was working. They seemed to have forgotten that she had on pants, still.

For the moment she was completely correct as Luke revelled in the taste of Ren, licking her deeper and deeper as though the was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. His hamd gripped her shaply ass pulling her closer to his probbing tongue holding her tightly with just a bit more force then truly needed.

Wicked woman!

The weakness in Ren's thighs began to take hold. Still kneeling, she began to lean back, slowly lowering herself to the floor. The new position exposed her beautifully to the pair who were tormenting her so wonderfully. Her knees were spread wide, her feet tucked underneath her. Each time tongue or fingers flicked across her aching little button, her back arched, causing her breasts to rise and fall beautifully.

You adore me. You know you do!

She was more than happy to help Ren lie back. It gave everyone better access that way. Her fingers continued to tease and torment, though she did use her free hand to spread Ren's thighs just a little wider. But she made no move to truly move, continuing to make sure Luke had the room he wanted to do as he wished.

With a soft hmm of pleasure Luke pulled away slightly from Ren to regard Rai. He smirked a little as he reached up and pressed his palm against her nipple with his hand opened. He closed this hand onto its self then slowly dragging five sharp scratches across the soft skin of her breast. It had been to long that only one voice was making delicious noises. He leaned forward and nipped her side as his fingers folded as inward as they could and dug into the soft flesh. He nipped again drifting higher on her side and again though that time hard enough that it was more bite then nip as were each that followed as he chewed a line to her unoccupied breast were his teeth finally came to rest in on long hard bite at the apex of her tit.

With each bite of his teeth against her, she hissed quietly. His hand closed over her breast and she shivered once. But when he bit her breast, oh... oh, she had that wicked look in her eye again. She leaned forward, just enough to catch Luke's throat with one hand, her lips curving upward with a smile.

"Last chance, Luke. You're being entirely too nice."








((OOC: Been waiting for Ren to post, but in case this was waiting on me, went ahead and posted. To be fair to all involved, though, since some things are running right ahead and to avoid timeline-wonky, does anyone have an issue if I actually take Rai out of this scene? Have her leave or whatever?))

(Sorry guys - I got sicky and was having trouble posting. Stupid fever. - I'd hate to have Rai leave, but I understand the timeline wonky.)

Oh, she was an adorable mess, writhing, moaning, little words of pleading as they teased her so perfectly. Somehow, even in the awkward position, she managed to press her hips against the fingers and lips that danced across her tender folds. "Please...don't stop..." Greedy, little thing, wasn't she.

She was smiling at the writhing little Brujah. Ren always looked so beautiful when she was being tormented, especially in this particular way. But there came a soft sound, an insistent beeping that caused her to take her free hand... the one not playing with Ren... and reaching into her pocket. She pulled out her phone, looked at it, and groaned.

"Fuck. Sorry... I have to go."

She was already reaching for her shirt, but pause long enough to lean over and press a gentle kiss to Ren's soft folds, grazing the little bundle of nerves with her teeth.

"Rain check?"

Since she was already standing up and pulling her shirt back on and halfway across the room toward the door before either of them could stop her.

Ren whimpered. She did so enjoy Rai's special torments.

Well that was certainly disappointing. Well as disappointing as anything could be while Ren was naked in oonce kitchen begging for more.

"I still owe you pie" He told Rai in a distracted voice as he moved back to Ren lowering his lips back to her sex as his arms wrapped around her waist.