Resist!

You shiver and stay tight, shivering when you feel Nancy nibble your earlobe. You break out in a sweat as Yuki tries not to laugh, still massaging your legs as she looks into your eyes.

“Meri,” she says. “Really?”

“I want a lawyer,” you say.

“So sexy. Kiss me,” Yuki says, pressing against you so you can feel every inch of her. Face to face, she’s trying not to laugh. You kiss her lips a bit stiffly. “She’s tough, boss,” Yuki says to Athena, who snorts as she sips more wine, watching. “We got a tough one here.”

“Mmhmm,” Nancy mumbles around your earlobe. You whimper, feeling tears in your eyes.

“Nobody’s that tough,” Yuki says with a shrug, grabbing your nipple and making as though she’s going to twist it hard, but instead just pinches it gently.

“Ah!” Your legs spring apart as your whole body reacts.

“There we go,” Yuki says, pushing up against you again, this time with her knee between your legs. She kisses you, and you hold out for about a second before you let her tongue in. All of your skin is hot and also on pins and needles. Every sensitive part of you aches, and Yuki knows what she’s doing. You don’t even try to fight back as her hand slides down your body.

She’s so tender when she touches between your legs that you don’t even gasp and break the kiss, you just moan softly into her mouth as she teases with her fingertips, avoiding your clit.

It’s hard to keep track of time. Nancy kneads your breasts as Yuki expertly strokes your smooth pussy, pausing to spread your juices around. Your toes curl in the air and your body tenses the closer she gets to your clit.

Nancy purrs as she nuzzles your face, and Yuki’s not laughing or teasing anymore as she looks into your eyes. She’s pretty turned on herself.

You manage to look to the side to see Athena’s robe hanging open. One of her hands still holds her cup, and the other is in the robe, but the movements give it away: she’s touching herself as she watches. You have her complete attention. Her cheeks are red.

Something tells Yuki that you’re ready. She presses her middle finger on the hood of your clit and rubs it in a circle. It takes about ten rotations before your legs kick.

“Hah!” you cry, your back arching. She keeps rubbing as the orgasm rocks your body before you sag against Nancy, who kisses your cheek and hugs you tight.

“Good girl,” she murmurs.

Yuki lifts her wet hand and licks her middle finger before putting her palm on your belly and smearing your juices as you shudder.

“You’re cute,” she says. You don’t know how long that took and at the moment, you don’t care. You feel amazing. It’s not even that all your CCL dreams just came true, but it was just that good. You were so worked up from the bath. It’s like all your tension is gone and you’re floating on a cloud like something from Dragonball… but the cloud is Nancy’s breasts and you’re still sandwiched between two girls.

You hear a quiet exhalation and look over at Athena, who quickly removes her hand from her robe and looks at her phone. So she lost track of time too. She reaches out and taps the screen, but you can’t see the numbers. You know that you’ve lost. That was not five hundred seconds.

“How’d we do?” Yuki asks.

“From how wet I am, you did quite well,” Athena says with an incredible amount of dignity for a girl who is naked under her robe and was just rubbing herself. “Meri, you don’t want to know how long you lasted.”

“I believe you,” you say breathlessly.

“You lost. What does a CCL girl do next?” Athena asks.

In your port-orgasm haze, you aren’t sure that you understand the question. You’re limp but hot. You can’t just lie here.

“She returns the favor,” you can say.

Or

[ Kiss Athena ]