The Black Queen's quarters

The Black Queen's quarters

"Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh..."

The four redheads moaned rhythmically, having formed a daisy chain on Jean's large bed with Jean licking MJ, MJ enjoying the taste of Kori, Kori buried in Natasha's sex, and Natasha closing the circle on Jean. They all savored the taste of the woman in front of them... and the tongue lashing around in their pussies. They ended up being so in sync with one another that they climaxed almost in unison, simultaneously drinking in the nectar of the woman in front of them.

They all untangled from one another and sat up on the bed. Jean positioned herself behind Kori and began playing with her incredible breasts, kissing the princess' neck as she did. Kori moaned in delight.

"I've been waiting to do this since I first saw you," Jean purred into Kori's ear.

"The feeling is mutual, Queen Grey..." Kori cooed softly as she let Jean run her hands over her chest and kiss the back of her neck.

As much as MJ was enjoying the show, she knew she couldn't stay out of the scene any longer, pressing her lips to Kori's. Upon seeing the enthusiasm of the concubine and princess making out, Natasha moved in. The three women laughed as they pivoted into a three-way kiss; upon seeing the their makeout session, Jean was quick to make it a four-way kiss. The kiss may have been awkward, but none of the women involved were complaining; it sure was fun!

"Maybe being kicked off of Tamaran isn't so bad," Kori mused. Sure, she knew that she would have to return there to save her people and the galaxy, but this was so much better than the day-to-day duties of Tamaranian royalty. So. Much. Better.

MJ grabbed Natasha by the waist and gently turned her body towards her. Grinning deviously, she straddled the spy and maneuvered herself so their clits were touching. MJ then began gyrating her hips, amplifying Natasha's arousal and prompting her to begin gyrating her own hips. This inspired Jean and Kori to follow suit, and they were soon grinding against one another. At the same time, Jean grabbed a handful of MJ's hair and pulled her in for a hard, fiery kiss. As if on cue, Natasha and Kori did the same.

The four women's pace quickened as they scissored and made out. One thought ran through all their minds; they not only wanted to cum and cum hard, but to make their lovers do the same. It wasn't long before they reached that goal.

The four redheads collapsed in the bed, their voices filling the room with a combination of heavy breathing and satisfied giggling.

"That was a fuck for the ages," MJ decreed.

Jean shot MJ a wicked smile. "Did we tire you out?"

MJ returned the wicked grin. "Not even close," She said, pouncing on Jean and kissing her hard. It was time for another round.

The foursome continued for hours.