A newcomer and a hot time.

As Mentalyn continued to kiss the back of her neck Jan sighed and moaned. She looked up as he continued to gently fuck her. His cock, although softened, was still impressive and felt incredible sliding in and out of her wet cunt.

As she looked up, she saw someone approach her. His skin was dark and craggy, with an amber glow between the cracks. Slowly Mentalyn pulled her into a more upright position. His arms wrapped around her to grasp her breast as she knelt in front of him. Slowly the taur continued to fuck her as she panted at the newcomer. “Hi,” she half moaned.

The newcomer was thin but muscled, his form accentuated by the glow between his craggy flesh. “I am Inata,” he said softly as he put a hand on her face, “I am Ifrit.”

His hand was hot against her skin and instinctively she looked down towards his crotch. His cock was rough, covered in the same craggy plates of skin, and glowing with a fierce warmth. She reached a hand out slowly, and caressed his hardening cock. “Jan, human,” she said with a moan, slowly pulling him towards her.

Inata needed no further encouragement and leant into Jan’s welcoming mouth. Mentalyn stayed within her, gently kneading her breasts as he slowly worked his cock within her, his thick member soft but filling.

The craggy plates of Inata’s skin were firm but not hard, and Jan could feel the warmth from the cracks between them. It was a strong heat and she wondered momentarily how her mouth must feel cold to him. As she sucked on his head she noticed he had an interesting taste, earthy with a bittersweet tang. His cock had no head, it just sort of ended, but Jan quickly found that she could elicit groans by delving the tip of her tongue into the warm cracks.

As she slowly took him deeper she reached out to caress his balls. They too had a craggy texture and the plate like flesh moved as she squeezed him. As she did he groaned and pushed forward, with his reaction she figured he liked it.

His cock was oozing, not from the tip, but between the cracks. It was an interesting experience as she felt, what she assumed was his precum, pooling at her lips as she sucked him in and out. His texture as he reached into the back of her mouth was odd, it was almost a satisfying scratching sensation.

She looked up at Inata, her eyes framed with lashes as she released hold of his cock, hoping he would understand. The Ifrit nodded and gently grasped the sides of her head before he started to guide her pace.

Jan could feel Mentalyn slowly hardening inside her again and moaned around Inata’s cock. Before tonight Jan had never been with two men at once, but it felt nice, she liked feeling full, and feeling the moans of pleasure of her partners as they please her.

Inata’s balls throbbed hot in her hand, and his shaft continued to heat up in her mouth. She wanted to beg for his cum, but couldn’t with his cock pushing it’s way into her throat. Mentalyn said something in their native tongue and the Ifrit smiled. “Mentalyn says, you would be welcome in his tribe back home.”

Jan wasn’t sure what that meant, but figured she could ask later. Inata stepped slightly closer and Jan shuddered at being pinned between the two of them. Mentalyn’s cock had hardened properly and he slowly fucked her from behind as the Ifrit pushed deeper into her throat. Inata’s cock was hot in her throat, and the glow from between his craggy flesh around his crotch glowed more.

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