Forbidden Cravings-Chapter 265: Head to Clara

The room was bathed in the warm, golden glow of a single table lamp, casting soft shadows across the tangled sheets. Elizabeth, Clara, and I lay sprawled across the bed, our naked bodies pressed close, skin slick with sweat and the heat of the moment. The air was thick with the musky scent of sex, the quiet hum of our heavy breaths, and the occasional creak of the mattress beneath us.

I nestled between Clara’s thighs, my head resting against the soft warmth of her skin. Her pussy glistened in the lamplight, pink and wet, begging for more. I leaned in, pressing slow, deliberate kisses to her folds, my lips brushing the slickness.

"Amm... umm... yumm..." I murmured, smooching her softly, then dragging my tongue from bottom to top, savoring her sweet, tangy taste.

"Ahhhmm..." Clara moaned, her voice trembling, muffled by Elizabeth’s lips locked against hers. Their kiss was deep and hungry, a wet munching sound filling the room as their tongues twisted together. Elizabeth’s hand roamed Clara’s chest, groping one of her boobs, fingers teasing the hard nipple, rolling it gently until Clara’s back arched off the bed.

"Ahh... M-miss..." Clara gasped, breaking the kiss for a moment. Her face was flushed a deep red, her cheeks burning with a mix of embarrassment and raw pleasure. Her body shivered under our touches, her thighs trembling against my shoulders.

Elizabeth pulled back just enough to smirk, her black hair falling over one shoulder, her own skin glowing in the soft light. "What is it, sweetheart?" she asked, her voice low and sultry, dripping with that commanding tease she wielded so well. Her fingers didn’t stop, pinching Clara’s nipple lightly, making her squirm.

Clara bit her lip, her eyes wide and glassy. "It... it feels weird," she said, her voice shaky, almost a whisper. "It’s too hot... like I’m burning up."

I grinned against her pussy, licking a slow, deliberate line from bottom to top, then closing my lips around her hardened clit. I sucked gently, then gave it a soft bite, just enough to make her jolt.

"Ahhh!" Clara cried, her hips jerking up, her hands flying to my head, fingers tangling in my hair as she gripped tight.

Elizabeth laughed softly, her hand sliding from Clara’s boob to her cheek, cupping it gently. "That’s the feeling of absolute happiness, baby," she said, her voice warm but firm. "It’s our love for you. Embrace it like a good girl, okay?"

Clara’s breath hitched, her eyes fluttering shut as she nodded. "Y-yeah... Miss..." she stammered, her voice barely audible. She leaned forward, chasing Elizabeth’s lips, kissing her back with a new kind of hunger. Their mouths met again, sloppy and desperate, tongues tangling as Clara melted into her.

I pulled back just enough to glance up, my lips still wet from Clara’s pussy. "Damn, you two look so hot together," I said, my voice rough with amusement.

I kissed her inner thigh, then went back to her clit, flicking my tongue over it in quick, teasing strokes. "You’re falling apart, Clara. Loving every second, aren’t you?"

Clara’s hands roamed up Elizabeth’s body, her fingers finding Elizabeth’s big boobs, groping them with a mix of hesitation and hunger. She leaned forward, her dark hair falling over her flushed face, and closed her lips around one of Elizabeth’s nipples, sucking hard, her cheeks hollowing with the effort.

Elizabeth let out a low, throaty laugh, her head tilting back. "Hehe, you’re like a kid with a new toy," she teased, her voice sultry. She reached out, her fingers finding Clara’s nipples, twisting them gently but firmly, just enough to make Clara gasp against her skin.

"Ahmm... so good," I murmured, my lips pressed against Clara’s pussy.

I was nestled between her thighs, her soft, trembling legs framing my face. Her folds were slick and warm, glistening in the lamplight, and I could feel her body starting to tense, her breaths coming faster.

She was close to her orgasm—I could tell. I slid two fingers inside her, slow at first, then curled them upward, rubbing the rough patch of her G-spot with steady pressure.

"Ahhh... ahhhmmm..." Clara moaned, her hips tilting up, pushing against my mouth.

Her pussy clenched tight around my fingers, a flood of juices coating them as her body shook harder. Her hands gripped Elizabeth’s boobs tighter, like she needed something to hold onto.

Elizabeth leaned down, her lips brushing Clara’s ear. "You’re getting there, aren’t you, sweetheart?" she purred, her fingers still teasing Clara’s nipples. "I can see it in your face. You’re gonna cum soon."

Clara’s breath hitched, her voice breaking. "I... I’m gonna cum..." she stammered, her hips moving on their own now, rocking against my fingers and mouth. Her face was bright red, her eyes fluttering shut, caught in the overwhelming rush. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Let it out, sweetheart," Elizabeth said, her voice soft but commanding. She cupped Clara’s face, pulling her into a deep kiss, their lips locking together, tongues twisting in a sloppy, desperate dance. "Orgasm’s the best kind of pleasure we humans get. Don’t hold back."

I groaned against Clara’s pussy, grazing my teeth lightly over her clit, just enough to make her jolt.

"Ahh, yes, baby, cum now," I said, my voice muffled as I sucked harder, my fingers thrusting in and out at a faster pace, hitting that sweet spot over and over. Her juices were dripping now, coating my hand, running down her thighs to the sheets below.

Clara’s moans grew louder, more desperate, muffled by Elizabeth’s kiss.

"Ahh... ahh... ahhh... ahhh!" Her body tensed, her pussy clenching so tight it almost pushed my fingers out.

Then it happened—her hips bucked hard, and a hot gush of liquid squirted out, splashing against my lips and chin. I thrust my fingers deep one last time, curling them hard, then pulled them out as her orgasm hit full force.

"Ahhhhhh! Ahhh!" Clara cried, her voice breaking into a scream. Her thighs clamped around my face, soft and warm, trapping me there as her body shuddered through the waves. Her hands flew from Elizabeth’s boobs to the sheets, gripping them like a lifeline, her whole body trembling as the climax crashed over her.

Elizabeth broke the kiss, smirking as she watched Clara unravel. "That’s it, sweetheart," she said, brushing a strand of hair from Clara’s sweaty face. "Look at you, cumming so hard for us."