But we cannot be denied the fire inside

Morgana and Nick were locked in sexual congress so passionate, neither of them could be quite certain when it would stop. Their eyes locked hotly on each other, and their bodies were so close they were practically glued together by their sweat.

Neither of them could stop even if they wanted to… and neither of them were quite certain they wanted to stop, at this point.

Morgana had enough strength to keep moving her hips, but that was all. She couldn’t lift them any higher than to the tip of Nick’s cock, before slamming them back down again and burying him to the hilt once more.

Every time she did, she felt Nick’s shaft brush against every sensitive spot in her body, and it was like fireworks exploding in her mind. Lightning shot through her skin and she threw back her head in a passionate moan, whipping her long, dark hair all over the place. Her whole body trembled as she filled herself with delight on Nick’s body, while her own shook like a leaf.

Nick wasn’t much better himself.

He knew that they needed to stop, that Morgana needed to stop, to slow down. She was moving so fast and her walls were squeezing down on him so hard, and she absolutely couldn’t control herself. She was pushing him to his limits without care, and he knew that if he didn’t stop her soon, he was going to end up spraying himself inside of her, and then they would both be in trouble.

Nick couldn’t get Morgana pregnant… but if Morgana felt the same, she sure didn’t seem to care! She was moaning loudly into his ear, digging her nails into his skin, and slamming her hips so hard he was afraid she might bruise him.

His hands were on her hips. But he didn’t have the strength to push her meaty body off of him. At this point, all he was really accomplishing was guiding his sexual partner with his hands to better help her pleasure him.

And he was struggling to see the downside of that.

“Morgana…” he groaned out. “Slow down… you’ve got to… I can’t… hold on much longer…”

His feeble protests might as well have been moans for her to go harder for all the effect they had. Morgana wasn’t listening one bit. She just moaned in response, and he wasn’t sure he could argue with her.

“Mooooooorrrreeeee!” She moaned, and threw back her head, sending her breasts bouncing with delight. Her tongue flopped out and her eyes almost crossed as Nick’s cock brushed against the perfect place, and all feeling in her body shuddered for an instant, before she went completely stiff.

Then the pleasure slammed into her like a tidal wave, and she came all over Nick’s lap.

“YEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!” Morgana shrieked. “CUMMING! I’m cumming!”

She didn’t have to tell him, he could feel it all the way down to the root of his shaft as she clenched down hard, and he knew that he would be quick to follow.

To his chagrin, he couldn’t stop himself. He was going to go over the edge, and empty himself inside of her.

“Morgana, please!” He groaned, digging his fingers into her meaty thighs. He pushed up against her body with everything he had, trying to lift her off of him, but it was no use. In this position, with the force of her hips, he just didn’t have the leverage.

He could feel himself going over the edge. There was nothing stopping him now, unfortunately, he was going to empty himself inside her whether he wanted to or not.

Then, as he was just about ready to give it all up and let out his load, giving into pleasure and making a mistake in the heat of the moment, two pairs of hands each grabbed one of Morgana’s arms, and with a set of tugs, lifted her clear off of his cock.

“Uweeeh!” Morgana shrieked in shock as she tumbled over, landing flat on her back. Nick felt his cock get pulled free from her clutch depths, and he swore, in the heat of the moment, he could hear her pussy moan in disappointment and frustration.

“Urrgh!” The exposure to the cold air was the last bit of stimulation he needed to cross the line. He relaxed the muscles he’d been clenching to try and hold himself back, now that there was no need to worry, and he emptied his seed all over the bed, with a good amount of it landing on Morgana for good measure.

“Whuh… wehh… what happened?” Morgana stammered out, sitting up in bed with a dazed look on her face. She was a little out of it still from the massive orgasm she’d just rode through, and she didn’t quite know what was going on. She swung her head around and looked for clarification, before finally landing her eyes on a tired Nick, who propped himself up on his elbows to meet her gaze.

The two exchanged a wary look for a moment before Morgana’s cheeks flushed red. She realized what had happened, and she hastily looked away.

“O-oh… Nick… I…” Morgana bit her lip. She would have blushed, if not for the fact that her face was already dyed a deep pink from the heat of what had just gone down between the two of them. “Did… did we just…?”

Her voice trailed off and she looked warily at Nick for some semblance of an explanation. Nick looked tiredly back at her, not sure what to say himself.

Nick was still coming down from his orgasm as well; he didn’t quite know what had happened, all he knew was that he was incredibly grateful that he didn’t end up making a massive mistake just now, and cumming inside of Morgana.

Not nearly as glad as Morgana was, though. After replaying the whole scene over again in her mind, she realized just how close she had cum once again to crossing a line that couldn’t be uncrossed. The two exchanged stunned looks, and their hearts began racing again as they pictured what could have happened if things had gone a little bit differently.

Morgana clenched her spasming thighs together, remembering the feeling of Nick’s hot cock flexing inside of her. The way it had throbbed with excitement and eagerness, there was no mistaking it. He really had been about to just spurt off inside of her without hesitation, and if that had happened… a couple more seconds, and…

“Oh my gosh…” Morgana hung her head, feeling her face get even hotter somehow. She panted for air, feeling desperately overwhelmed.

Nick was able to compose himself a little better, at least. “Hey, it’s alright,” he said, reaching out to her. He placed his hand gingerly on her shoulder, and a spark of electricity shot between them. Morgana gasped and jerked away, sending her body bouncing.

The last thing that either of them needed right now was a reminder of their sexual chemistry together. Morgana swallowed and met Nick’s gaze, not sure what to say to him.

Just as he wasn’t sure what to say to her.

Then, a loud cough like someone clearing her throat came from Nick’s left. He turned his head, and saw a certain cosplayer staring at him, cheeks a little flushed as well and body just as drenched in sweat as theirs were.

Only Carly was smiling. It was a sheepish smile, but it was still a smile.

“That was a close one, wasn’t it?” She asked with a giggle, playfully smacking Nick on the arm. “Luckily, Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin and I were here to stop you before things went too far, isn’t that right?”

She turned her head, and Nick glanced to his right to see the naked assassin staring at him with a pouty expression on her face. She puffed up her cheeks and nodded sulkily before shooting a piercing look Morgana’s way.

Morgana gulped and stiffened up straight.

“Wh-what?” She mumbled. “Don’t… don’t look at me like that…”

With the heat of the sex wearing off, Morgana was reverting to her usual timid self. Whether the impassioned performance from earlier had been a result of her most recent transformation or a product of her own desires was impossible to say at this point, but it didn’t really matter- Morgana had given the whole situation everything she had, and she couldn’t be happier about it- except for that last part, when she almost went a little bit too far.

Honestly, she really wasn’t sure how to feel about that…

“You were being so bold, earlier,” Carly giggled, poking Morgana playfully in the cheek. Evidently, she had no qualms about touching Morgana right now, presumably because she still had the fetish she’d acquired from Mary. “Giving me all those spankings for… what was it, again?”

Morgana stiffened and averted her eyes. “W-well…”

“I think it was… ‘for trying to get pregnant with Nick’s- no, with master’s baby, without asking permission’ isn’t that right?”

Morgana bit her lip. “Um… m-maybe…” she said, still unable to meet Carly’s appraising gaze.

But that was just fine with Carly. She was having more than enough fun just like this.

“But look at you!” Carly grabbed Morgana by the shoulders and gave her a playful shake, rocking her back and forth. The goth girl’s head rolled to the side and she blushed even deeper. “The way you were shaking your hips on top of him, damn! I was stunned! I’ve never seen anyone that desperate to milk a guy’s semen out, you were like a woman possessed!”

Under normal circumstances, the implication of possession might have been flattering to the goth girl. But right now, she was just overwhelmed with sheepish embarrassment. She had no idea what to say in response to Carly’s insinuations, she just hung her head and tried not to think about how embarrassing she’d been.

It was easier said than done.

“Carly, go easy on her,” Nick urged. “It wasn’t her fault. We were both trying to stop what was happening, we just… kind of got caught up in the moment.”

He wasn’t entirely sure that was the case, but it was the only explanation that made sense. Nick knew that Morgana wouldn’t have intentionally tried to get pregnant under circumstances like that. They were both in agreement about how big of a problem that would be for the both of them! No, what had happened had simply been the result of two people who were incredibly attracted to each other going a little too far, and nearly making a colossal mistake.

That was all it was.

Carly looked over at Nick, then she glanced to Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin. The two women shared a look of silent agreement.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin then shook her head.

“I don’t know, we were the ones watching it, and that’s not what we saw,” Carly replied. She turned to Holly’s cage next. “Holly, what about you? What did you see?”

“Huh!?” Holly jumped, surprised that she was being called on. Back when she was in school she used to act like she knew all the answers, but the intensity of the sex had definitely fried her brain tonight, and she was practically biting her tongue off trying to get words out of her mouth. “Uh, wh-what are you talking about?” She mumbled.

Carly gave her a look.

“When Nick and Morgana were having sex, did it look like Morgana was trying to stop? Or did it look like she was having the ride of her life?”

“Those can be the same thing!” Morgana screeched, finally finding her voice. She turned red again when Carly looked back at her. “Um, I mean… I was definitely… trying to… get off…”

Carly smirked. “Yeah, well, obviously. But that didn’t mean you were trying to stop.”

“Huh? No, but that’s the same thing, isn’t it?” It took a second for Morgana’s fatigued brain to catch up. “…Wait, I didn’t mean ‘get off’ like-! No, I mean, I was trying to get off of him, not get off like that, or, well… no, I-I mean, I WAS trying to, but… um… oh gosh…”

“Morgana.”

Carly gave the other girl a good shake on the shoulders and Morgana’s head snapped forward. Their eyes met, and Morgana stiffened up straight.

“It’s okay,” she said gently, looking deeply into Morgana’s tired and wary eyes. “I’ve been there. Twenty minutes ago, that was me. In the heat of the moment… I felt it, too. The desire to have Nick fill my box with as many babies as he could stuff into me. Okay? So, believe me when I tell you, there’s nothing to be ashamed of. Alright? You shouldn’t feel like you need to hide anything or explain yourself. Just embrace the things that turn you on for what they are!”

Morgana bit her lip. She was glad that Carly was being so supportive of her, really, but…

“But… I really was trying…” Morgana said. “I didn’t want to get pregnant… I just… couldn’t stop my body, that’s all.”

Carly quickly removed her hands. A sheepish expression crossed her face and she swiftly looked down. “…OH. Well, uh… …Alright, then.”

Her face burned and she felt like she wanted to curl up into a ball and die of shame then and there. She couldn’t believe what a fool she’d made of herself like that!

Nick would have laughed out loud, if not for how confusing and embarrassing he found the whole set of circumstances to be.

“Well, the important thing is that no one went too far, right?” Came the voice of reason from the most unlikely place imaginable.

Everyone turned and looked at Holly in shock.

Nick in particular was pleasantly surprised to hear such a well-reasoned statement coming from the lips of someone who was usually quite eager for things to “go too far” especially where sex with him was concerned.

Would wonders never cease?

Carly let out a sharp whistle and cracked a grin.

“What? What’s so shocking about that?” Holly demanded. Her face was burning too, now. This wasn’t the kind of shame that she liked, this was the kind of shame she felt when she was trying to be serious and people weren’t taking her seriously. Her love for sex didn’t mean she was always some sort of punchline! “I’m serious here!”

“Yeah, we know you are,” Nick said. He wanted to climb off the bed and go thank her directly, but right now he was too exhausted. So, he had to settle for a doting smile.

The blush it earned him was reward enough. Holly averted her eyes and puffed out her cheeks.

“Everyone always treats me like I’m just waiting for something to go wrong, and for things to get even hotter,” Holly mumbled. “But there’s nothing hot about sex that somebody regrets.”

For Holly, sex was something to be appreciated and enjoyed, now that she could fully embrace the side of herself that treasured it.

Feeling sheepish or embarrassed about having sex with someone? That was only sexy as part of the prelude to sex itself.

There was nothing sexy about regret and remorse.

“Not even Mary would be happy if somebody got pregnant on accident when they didn’t want to,” Holly continued her shockingly well-reasoned position. She turned to her best friend. “Right, Mary? You tell ‘em!”

All heads turned to the dazed, red-faced redhead.

“Uh… wh-what?” Mary jerked upright in her chair, cheeks flushed and eyes glassy. Her legs were clenched tight together, everyone saw, and trails of sweat traveled down the crack of her cleavage, making her skin shine.

There was a distinct wetness spread all over the cushion of the armchair.

Holly stared suspiciously at her best friend.

“H-Holly’s right,” Mary stammered out, intently studying the patterning on the wall. “Someone getting pregnant on accident be-because they were too caught up in having sex to stop? No one would ever find that hot or sexy… no… no way… that would be just awful…”

Everybody decided that for the sake of Mary’s reputation and to keep her from bursting into flames then and there to just accept what the woman was saying at face-value and not go any further in analyzing her.

Nick cleared his throat. “Well… I can say this much. Tonight was really amazing. And I mean that. All of you, you were all so great.”

He looked from Carly to Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin, and then his eyes landed on Morgana and stayed there.

“It wouldn’t have been the same without all of you here,” he said sincerely. “I really had a great time tonight. Really. I mean it.”

“You got that right,” Carly said, draping her sweaty figure onto him and wrapping her breasts partly around his arm as she nuzzled her cheek against his. “This was some of the most fun I’ve ever had, having sex!”

Although, she knew that part of that was due to the fetish that she’d indulged so liberally, and that was something that she couldn’t afford to repeat in the future. So, with that in mind, she needed to be a lot more careful going forward.

But that was something for her to worry about later. For right now? She’d had a lot of fun, and she was feeling great.

“I think… it was nice, t-too,” Morgana stammered out. She’d finally managed to regulate her body again, and could speak for itself. “I just hope, um, that… that I didn’t go too hard… on either of you?” She looked at the two other girls with a wary look on her face.

Carly glanced over at Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin. The mute girl rolled her eyes, like she couldn’t believe Morgana had actually asked that.

“Pfft!” Carly covered her mouth and tried not to laugh. She reached over and patted Morgana on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, Morgana, it’s fine! Trust me- you could have gone way harder and it still would have been fine. Trust me!”

“O-oh… okay, then,” Morgana nodded slowly, not sure what else to say. She glanced over at Nick and he just shrugged, then nodded encouragingly.

She smiled a little, feeling better about how things had happened.

And, as she felt better, she also felt like she needed to assert herself a little more. Just to prove a point.

This WAS her night, after all. Didn’t she deserve it?

Morgana pushed forward suddenly, using what little strength she still had, and stole a kiss from a surprised Nick.

“Eh!?” He gasped into her mouth, definitely not expecting the sudden initiative from the goth girl. A second later, Morgana pulled back, and flashed him a dewy smile.

“There… just to remind everybody that tonight is MY night with him,” she said assertively, looking around the room at the other girls.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin looked like she wanted to challenge that assertion, but one look at Carly and she settled down, seeing that Carly wasn’t fazed in the slightest.

Instead, the assassin chose to let the other girl have this moment. She would bide her time for now, and then reassert herself when her night came around! That was the best way to handle things.

Nick was just glad that everyone was getting along well. Feeling exhausted, relieved, and glad that no major transgressions had occurred, he let himself get ready for bed.

It was going to be a tight fit, to say the least.