There was no gentleness in how Elana explored Catarina’s depths. She kept widening the tight hole, slowly praying it wider. Her middle finger prodded and poked inside the girl as she prepared her index finger to join it. She realised her other arm was working her own need between her legs and decided something better.
Elana stopped masturbating and used her free hand to start spanking Catarina again. Her palm shot down, impacting the reddening skin just as she pushed the second finger inside the girl, making her scream in pain and pleasure.
The freshly penetrated hole still resisted, but Elana’s two fingers prowed too strong once more, triumphing over the pussy’s inner muscles once again. With two digits inside, she could not spread Catarina’s cunt wider easier. Her attempts became more and more forceful. She was tempted to seriously hurt her to-be-wife, but…
Elana’s manic, cruel smile softened a little. She was tempted, sure – but the kinky girl had wormed her way inside her heart. It wasn’t a stormy, all-encompassing love she felt for Moira, but it was love.
A much gentler attachment, Elana wanted to explore. She shrugged, deciding against destroying Catarina’s insides like she had with Moira. The small girl was nowhere as durable as they both were. Besides, there was another screaming girl who was waiting for her turn. She wouldn’t need to be as gentle with her.
The thought sent shivers through Elana’s body, and she realised she wasn’t as attentive to the fucking as she should be. “It’s time for the third finger.” She announced, knowing only Mary was still paying attention to something silly as words.
Moira was still trying to swallow Catarina’s face, licking and sucking it. Her wife was moaning, still sending shocks through her fingertips, caressing the white skin. These small sparks created beautiful fireworks, illuminating the impossibly hot scene before Elana.
Once more, she found herself lost, pumping her fingers in and out of Catarina’s pussy. Elana watched the two girls keep kissing and edging themselves closer to another orgasm. Their flushed bodies intertwined with Moira, drawing Catarina into a hug, still keeping the smaller girl’s rear firmly stuck towards Elana.
As Catarina was firmly planted between Moira’s breasts, Elana swung her arm down, impacting her victim’s ass and keeping her palm there. She began groping the cheek and pulled it to the side.
Saliva gathered in her mouth, and Elana spat into the unexplored hole, preparing for spelunking. With one hand still widening Catarina’s pussy for the third finger, the other began to push inside the backside entrance.
The resistance was noticeably higher there as Elana failed to enter right away as she had wished. She kept pushing, determined to penetrate both holes at the same time. Her brows furrowed, and she finally had her digit the victor over the sphincter.
The finger slid inside, helped by the spit. Elana felt her other hand inside the pussy – going in and out. She licked her lips and grinned as the third and final finger entered the girl.
With the new addition, Catarina’s vagina was finally full – unable to accept any more of Elana’s gifts. The girl wheezed in pain and pleasure, trying her best and offering her all to Elana.
Moira noticed Elana’s hands were now both occupied. She moved her leg and slid it between Elana’s, raising it and sliding her calve over the sensitive parts.
It was a welcome expression of love. Elana slowly moved her hips, pressing her thighs together and riding Moira’s leg. Her eyelashes fluttered as her need for something touching her slit was satisfied. It wasn’t perfect, but it was enough.
Now, Elana resumed stuffing Catarina with her digits. There was no luck with the pussy – it was truly full and needed to be trained before it could take a fist. The best she could do was to use her free fingers to play with the violet-haired girl’s clit, making Catarina positively tremble.
Catarina’s asshole was a different question. After a bit of prodding, Elana was confident in adding another finger or two – not the whole hand. Although, that would be very exciting.
Regardless, Elana wished more of her to be inside Catarina and she proceeded to fulfil this desire with a smile on her lips, digging her index finger next to her middle one. The work was slow, her attention wandering to the jolts Moira produced between her legs – shocking her clit and travelling up her body.
And then Elana succeeded. The second finger broke into Catarina’s ass while her other arm continuously stretched and pumped the girl’s cunt. By using the two fingers to widen the entrance, she easily added the third.
The visage before her was marvellous. Elana gasped as Moira’s ministrations brought her close to cumming. But she refused, holding the wave of pleasure at bay, quickening her hands and making Catrarina scream.
Elana added more saliva into the pot and bit her lip as she mixed the slimy liquid into Catarina’s entrance. She enjoyed each time her fingers brushed against her other arms inside the girl.
The sensation was shared as Catarina howled between Moira’s breasts, asking for it to end and demanding more. The girl was lost, her mind overtaken by the sensations of pain and rapture.
There was no mercy. Elana worked harder, a small amount of divine mixing into the act and adding to the atmosphere of the loving debauchery.
As Catarina’s body tightened, her pussy and ass clenching on Elana’s fingers, the Knight knew it was time for a kiss. She pushed as deep as possible into the girl and leaned forward.
While Catarina was unable to respond, Moira helped, twisting the smaller girl’s head to receive the Queen’s kiss.
Elana’s and Catarina’s eyes met. The girl’s gaze flashed with understanding – she knew the kiss would be the moment she came.
And then, Elana gently pecked Catarina’s lips.
A stormy reaction followed as Catarina’s body began trashing and clawing. She shook her hips and yowled before losing her breath and simply cumming – never stopping.
Elana felt the pulsation inside Catarina as the girl lost her mind. She let the girl collapse, not removing her hands for a long time, simply watching Moira cuddle with the wife-to-be.
It was indeed a glorious sight.
