Inappropriate kiss interference

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

“E-Emilia! We can’t!” you snap.

“S-Sorry! I’m sorry! I-I-I don’t know what got into me!” she sputters.

When your eyes fall on her again, your brain suddenly processes her in a completely different way. Her skin is so pale and pristine, like a sheltered princess. Her figure is perfectly slender while still maintaining an hourglass shape. And, of course, those melon-sized boobs that everyone in the facility won’t shut up about. You never considered her as a sexual partner until now, but isn’t she a perfect ten for any man or woman?

Of course, the dirtbag guards decides this is the right time to rudely interrupt your reunion. “No need to stop on our account. Be the slutty lesbians you are.”

“Yeah, c’mon, give us a show!” adds the other guard. “You chicks’ll bond over anything, even being sex slaves, right?”

“Fuck off, we’re not lesbians!” you bark! “Besides, I take care of this girl. We don’t have that kind of relation- *MMPH*”

A bulky hand grabs the back of your head, and the same happens to Emilia. Your lips meet, and the two of you are **** to kiss for the guards’ amusement. Again, Emilia’s tongue seems to automatically make its way past your lips. You moan in objection, to no effect. And, with Emilia’s arms wrapped around you, you’re stuck. Your naked body rubs against hers, letting you feel every inch of her soft, supple skin against your own. You don’t remember the girl you take care of being sexy enough to make you blush… Emilia’s kissing is inexperienced, but more eager than any kiss you’ve had before. In just a few seconds, your muscles start to relax as you let your lewd thoughts get the better of you. Your eyes slowly close and your tongue timidly touches Emilia’s. Is this… okay…?

The guards speak some words, likely rude, which all bounce off of your distracted brain as you kiss Emilia deeply. She seems to get sexier by the second. Your head stays in the clouds, enjoying the kiss until you feel a thick finger jammed roughly into your asshole.

“*MH! HMMM!*” You try to break the kiss, but the guard’s grip on your head is still too strong. That finger in your backdoor is lighting up your arousal like a key in your ignition. Insertion is all it takes to make your pussy soaked. He rapidly fingers your wanting asshole, making love juices run down your thighs. Fucking bastard is making you feel incredible with just one finger! To make matters worse, Emilia’s hands slide down your back and land on your voluptuous asscheeks. She squeezes them for dear life, and even lightly pats her hands down on them a few times. N-No way, you’re this girl’s caretaker, but she’s groping and spanking you!? Your head’s already a disaster of confusion, lust and alarm! This is not helping!

Emilia pays no heed to your mental crisis, and simply starts making out more aggressively. With both your mouth and ass getting invaded like this, you don’t know how much longer you’ll last. Your only reprieve comes when Emilia suddenly squeals into your mouth. You peek one eye open and see her adorable eyes rolling back. Idly, you wonder which hole of hers is getting fingered. You don’t get to wonder for long, though, as she wraps her tongue around yours and drags your thoughts back to the kiss. F-Fuck, who’s she been kissing on her adventure that taught her how to do that?

Drool spills from your mouth, but not nearly as much as your love juices spill from your vacant pussy as it repeatedly clenches around nothing. When a second finger enters your ass, it’s more than you can take. You screech pathetically into your pupil’s mouth as you orgasm, long before you could make up your mind on whether it was okay to partake of the forbidden fruit that is Emilia. It makes no sense… You’re cumming so fast and so hard, just from being fingered by criminal scum and getting kissed by a girl who’s like a daughter to you… The walls of your back tunnel quiver, trying to milk a dick but receiving nothing but a rough fingerbanging in return. You can’t even focus on kissing back, so Emilia quickly takes over. It feels somehow unfair for the younger girl to have all the control, but as long as she’s digging her fingers into your tight, climaxing ass, there’s not much you can do about it. Fortunately, it’s not too long before Emilia orgasms too, squirting all over and making a mess of everything, including you. She moans into your mouth and finally relents on her ****. You both languidly move your tongues around as you stew in your guilty orgasms, slumping to the floor as your legs give out. Seemingly tired of foreplay, the guards help you into different positions…