Chapter 198: Chloe’s Room [18+]

Emily pushed Chloe back against the heavy wooden door and kissed her.

One of Emily’s hands twisted into Chloe’s hair, holding her in place. Her other hand grabbed a thick handful of Chloe’s ass, squeezing hard.

Chloe gasped into Emily’s mouth. Her hands scrambled blindly for a second before she managed to grab Emily’s waist. Emily immediately pulled Chloe’s head back by the hair, breaking the kiss, and looked at her.

Arthur set Whisperwind against the wall. He took a step toward them.

Emily didn’t look at him. She held up one hand.

"Wait."

Arthur stopped.

Chloe looked from Emily to Arthur, her breath catching.

Arthur stayed where he was.

Emily bit Chloe’s bottom lip, then grabbed the front of her shirt and dragged her toward the bed.

Emily shoved Chloe onto the edge of the mattress. Chloe kicked off her heavy field boots against the bedframe before reaching for Emily’s hips.

Emily caught both of her wrists in one hand and pinned them firmly against Chloe’s stomach.

Emily pulled Chloe’s shirt over her head. She popped the front clasp of Chloe’s bra and tossed it aside. Emily grabbed both bare tits, squeezing the soft flesh hard, and pinched a hard nipple.

Chloe whimpered, arching her back.

Emily slid her hand down and popped the button on Chloe’s pants. She shoved her bare fingers past the fabric and straight into Chloe’s underwear.

Chloe’s pussy was soaking wet.

Emily rubbed two fingers over the soaked fabric. "You were sitting beside us like this the whole ride?"

Chloe flushed dark red. "I didn’t—"

Emily slapped her bare thigh hard enough to leave a red mark. "Answer me."

"Yes," Chloe breathed.

Arthur was still standing near the door, his dick tenting his pants. Emily finally looked at him.

"Come here."

Arthur stepped up behind Chloe. Emily kept her grip on Chloe’s wrists, standing directly in front of her.

Arthur leaned down and bit Chloe’s bare shoulder. He reached around and grabbed her tits from behind, his thumbs rolling roughly over her nipples.

Emily’s palm cracked across Chloe’s ass, jerking her forward against Emily’s thighs. Arthur laughed against her neck.

Emily glanced at him. "You knew she liked that."

"Yeah."

Her palm landed again, harder this time. Chloe cursed and bucked against him.

Emily released Chloe’s wrists and reached past her, grabbing the front of Arthur’s shirt. She pulled him in and kissed him hard.

Arthur’s hands left Chloe’s tits. He grabbed Emily’s ass and pulled her against his hips.

Chloe sat on the mattress right between them, half-naked, her chest heaving as she watched them kiss.

Emily broke it. She looked straight at Chloe, then leaned back in and kissed Arthur again, keeping her eyes locked on the healer. Arthur shoved a hand under Emily’s shirt.

Chloe’s breathing grew ragged.

Emily reached out, twisted her fingers into Chloe’s hair, and dragged her off the edge of the bed. Chloe stumbled to her knees on the floor, right beside their hips.

Emily pulled Chloe’s face close. Then Emily let go of Arthur, leaned down, and kissed Chloe instead.

Arthur unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out.

Chloe reached for it automatically. Her fingers wrapped around the hot shaft, stroking it with a practiced, familiar rhythm.

Emily watched Chloe’s hand.

Chloe leaned forward and took the head of Arthur’s cock into her mouth.

Emily watched for several seconds before catching a fistful of Chloe’s hair and pulling her back with a wet pop.

Chloe looked up at her, visibly annoyed at being interrupted.

Emily tightened her fist in Chloe’s hair and held her there until Chloe met her eyes.

Chloe’s eyes narrowed.

Emily gave her hair a short tug toward Arthur.

Chloe understood. She leaned forward and took his cock back into her mouth without looking away from Emily.

Emily shoved two fingers between Chloe’s thighs, rubbing her wet clit while Chloe sucked Arthur.

Chloe’s rhythm broke immediately. She gagged around the shaft, her hand slipping on Arthur’s thigh. She tried to push Emily’s hand away to focus on Arthur, but Emily caught her wrist and pinned it firmly to Arthur’s leg.

"Don’t," Emily said quietly, rubbing her clit harder.

Chloe moaned around Arthur’s cock, her hips twisting on the floor. Arthur gripped the back of her head, holding her steady while Emily kept working between her thighs.

Emily tightened her grip in Chloe’s hair and pulled her off Arthur’s cock.

Chloe was panting, a string of spit hanging from her wet lips. Emily shoved her backward onto the mattress.

Arthur caught Chloe’s left ankle while Emily grabbed the other, and together they dragged her farther up the bed. Emily hooked her fingers into Chloe’s pants and underwear and yanked both down her legs.

Chloe gasped, trying to get her elbows under her. "Fuck—give me a second."

Emily caught a fistful of her hair.

Chloe looked back over her shoulder, breathing hard. Instead of pulling away, she raised her hips toward them.

Emily flipped her onto her stomach and smacked her bare ass twice. Chloe cried out, her fingers digging into the sheets as the skin quickly reddened.

Arthur climbed onto the bed behind her. He spread her legs, lined his cock up with her dripping slit, and shoved it in.

Chloe cried out into the mattress.

Emily crawled onto the bed in front of her. She grabbed Chloe’s jaw, pulled her face up, and kissed her deeply, swallowing the moan as Arthur started fucking her.

Arthur drove his hips forward, his cock slapping against Chloe’s wet ass.

Emily pulled back. She kept one hand tangling in Chloe’s hair, the other reaching down to squeeze a bare tit.

"You’ve gotten very comfortable with my boyfriend," Emily said.

Arthur slammed deep.

"Yes," Chloe gasped, her eyes fluttering shut.

Emily kissed her again. Arthur picked up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy with loud, wet slaps.

Emily pulled Chloe’s hips a little higher. Arthur adjusted immediately and drove deeper.

Chloe lost her composure entirely, her fingernails digging into the sheets.

Arthur started thrusting faster, his breath harsh, his grip bruising Chloe’s hips as he got carried away.

Chloe’s eyes started rolling back. Emily reached past her and pressed one hand flat against Arthur’s stomach.

Arthur froze.

His cock stayed buried deep inside Chloe, but his hips completely stopped moving.

Chloe whined loudly at the sudden, agonizing loss of friction, her hips twitching backward against him.

Emily pulled Chloe’s head up by the hair and kissed her deeply, feeling the healer shaking against her. Emily looked up at Arthur and gave him a short nod.

Arthur slammed his hips forward again.

Emily pulled her shirt over her head, shoved her pants and underwear down, then moved higher on the bed.

She caught Chloe under the shoulders and dragged her forward. Arthur followed without pulling out, forcing Chloe to crawl awkwardly up the mattress between each thrust.

Emily spread her thighs as Chloe reached her.

Chloe braced both hands against Emily’s legs and looked up.

Emily caught a fistful of her hair.