Pass Test

Rachel's hand stopped moving, and she leaned in to whisper, "Last question, Max. If you get this one right, you'll pass the test. But if you get it wrong..." Rachel let the threat hang in the air, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Max took a deep breath, her heart racing as Rachel's fingertips traced the outline of her pussy.

"Okay, here it is," Rachel said, her voice a seductive purr. "What is the square root of sixty-four?" Max's eyes squeezed shut, her mind racing. The pressure was intense, the stakes higher than they had ever been. She could feel Rachel's hot breath on her neck, the anticipation of the spank making her skin tingle.

"Six," Max whispered, her voice shaking. Rachel's hand hovered over her, poised to strike. "Wait!" Max's eyes flew open. "It's eight!" Rachel chuckled and gave her a light smack on the ass. "Very good," Rachel said, her tone filled with amusement. "You've passed the test."

Max let out a sigh of relief, her body going limp across Rachel's lap. Rachel's fingers remained on her clit, gently stroking the sensitive flesh as Max's breathing evened out. Chloe couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, watching Rachel's expert touch. Rachel looked up, her eyes meeting Chloe's. "Don't worry," she said, "you'll get your chance to prove yourself soon enough."

The tension in the room grew thicker, the air heavy with desire. Rachel's hand stilled, and she leaned down to kiss Max's neck, her teeth grazing the tender skin. "But for now, Chloe come her. Kiss Max a kiss. On her pussy."

Chloe's eyes widened, but she didn't hesitate. She slid off the bed and knelt in front of Max, her eyes on Rachel's as she leaned in to kiss Max's throbbing clit. Max's body jerked at the first touch of Chloe's lips, and Rachel's hand resumed its steady rhythm, her fingers sliding into Max's wetness. Rachel's eyes never left Max's face, watching every flicker of pleasure that crossed her features.

The sensation of Chloe's mouth on her was overwhelming, and Max's legs began to tremble. Rachel's hand grew more insistent, her thumb pressing into the bundle of nerves at the top of Max's slit as she thrust her fingers in and out. Max's eyes rolled back in her head, and she could feel her orgasm building once more. Rachel's voice was a siren's call, guiding her closer to the edge. "Come for us, Max," Rachel whispered, her breath hot against her ear. "Let go."

Chloe's tongue flicked and teased, her own desire growing with every moan that escaped Max's lips. Rachel watched with a sense of satisfaction, her own body aching to join in. She pulled her hand away, and Chloe took the cue, her tongue diving deeper into Max's pussy. She held the back of Chloes blue hair pushing her face more into Max.

"Good," Rachel murmured, her eyes dark with lust. "Now, let's see if you can make her cum with just your mouth."

Chloe's eyes met Rachel's, and she nodded eagerly, her tongue swirling around Max's clit with newfound determination. Max's breaths grew shallower, her body arching into the pleasure. Rachel's hand reached down to cup Max's breast, her thumb teasing the hardened nipple as she watched the intimate scene unfold before her.

Max felt like she was on the edge of a cliff, her body poised to plummet into an abyss of pleasure. Chloe's mouth was a maelstrom of sensation, her tongue flicking and sucking with a **** hunger. Rachel's thumb circled her nipple in time with the rhythm of Chloe's tongue, and it was too much. With a gasp, Max's orgasm crashed over her, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Rachel's grip tightened, her hand pressing down on Chloes head as Chloe lapped up every drop.

When Max finally went limp, Rachel released Chloe with a gentle pat on the head. "Good girl," she praised, her voice thick with arousal. Chloe sat back on her heels, her face flushed and her mouth glistening. Rachel's eyes were on fire with desire as she helped Max to her feet, guiding her to the bed.

"Now, it's time for your reward," Rachel whispered, her hand sliding between Max's legs. Max's eyes went wide as Rachel pushed her down onto the bed, spreading her legs. Rachel straddled Max's waist, her own wetness coating her thighs. "You did so well," Rachel murmured, leaning down to kiss Max, her tongue slipping into her mouth.