The night continues to get steamy.

Zahia shifts closer to Katherine, her arm draping across the back of the booth behind both. "Oh, you're not interrupting at all," she says smoothly, her fingers trailing along Katherine's shoulder. "Just... getting started."

Coach Stunner's thumb begins tracing slow circles on Katherine's thigh, his touch firm and commanding. His cologne—woodsy and masculine—fills her senses as he moves closer. "You look nervous, Katherine," he murmurs, his deep voice sending a tremor through her body. "But I think I know why."

Katherine swallows hard, her eyes darting between the two of them. "Oh, I think you'd be correct, Master." Zahia says with a giggle, her hand was still pressed against Katherine's pantry clad pussy.

"M... Mas... Master?" Katherine manages to ask Zahia through a stuttered question due to her losing focus because of the overwhelming smell of a true alpha and his musk. "I believe she was referring to me," Coach Stunner says, his large hand sliding higher up Katherine's thigh. His fingers press firmly against the sensitive inner crease where leg meets pelvis, applying delicious pressure. "Though I think you'll be addressing me properly soon enough."

Zahia's fingers move beneath Katherine's underwear again, this time with more purpose. She presses two fingers directly against Katherine's clit, rubbing slow, firm circles. "Look at her, Coach," she purrs. "Already so wet for us."

Katherine gasps as pleasure shoots through her body, her back arching slightly. She can feel her face burning with embarrassment, but the heat between her legs is undeniable. "Let's take this somewhere more private, We don't want poor Katherine to be too embarrassed when she submits to me." Coach Stunner says with a chuckle as the three get up and walk towards a back door that Katherine hadn't noticed before. The private room is intimate and dimly lit, dominated by a large, circular bed covered in deep red satin. The walls are lined with mirrors, reflecting the three of them from every angle as they enter. Katherine's breathing grows ragged as she realises the purpose of this space.

"Don't look so frightened, pet," Coach Stunner says, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders. "You wanted this, didn't you?" His thumbs massage the tense muscles at the base of her neck as he speaks.

Katherine nods, unable to speak as Zahia closes the door behind them. The click of the lock feels final, sealing their fate. Zahia moves to stand beside them, her hand trailing down Katherine's arm. "No. I'm not sure that I wanted this." Katherine Slattern says nervously “Zahia show her how she should be acting." Coach Stunner commands, Zahia immediately strips off her outfit, revealing she's not wearing any underwear.

Katherine just watches as Zahia pulls coach Stunner's large black cock out of his trousers and starts to give it a professional looking blowjob. Zahia takes the coach's thick cock into her mouth with practiced ease; her dark eyes locked on Katherine's the entire time. She bobs her head slowly at first, then faster, her wet lips stretching around his girth. A low, pleased growl rumbles from Coach Stunner's chest as she works him, her hands cupping his heavy balls.

"That's it, take it deep," he encourages, his hands moving to Zahia's hair to guide her movements. Katherine watches, transfixed by the obscene display, her breathing growing heavier as arousal tightens in her core. She can feel her panties growing damp by the second. She watches with fascination as Zahia takes the entire girthy length of Coach Stunner's cock into her throat making an obscene bulge. Still, she could tell the other woman was enjoying it because of the amount of pussy juice that was leaking from her damp puffy lower lips. "Look at her," Coach Stunner murmurs, his hand still guiding Zahia's head. "Such a good girl for me. Watching you learn so eagerly makes me want to reward you."

Zahia pulls back with an obscene pop, her face glistening. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand before turning to Katherine. "Do you see how he treats me, Kat? Do you want to be good for him, too?" She steps closer, her hand sliding up Katherine's inner thigh.

Katherine's legs part slightly in response, her body betraying her before she can think.

"I think she does." Coach Stunner says having not moved. "N... No, I..." Katherine's protest dies as Zahia's fingers slip beneath her panties again, finding her slick folds without hesitation. A sharp gasp escapes her as Zahia's fingers tease her entrance, circling but not penetrating. Her hips twitch forward slightly, seeking more contact.

"Liar," Zahia breathes against Katherine's ear, her other hand sliding up to cup Katherine's breast through the dress. Her thumb flicks over Katherine's nipple, which hardens instantly. "Your body tells the truth for you." Zahia then grabs Katherine's hand and drags her over to Coach Stunner. "Kneel before him and just watch," Zahia instructs as she once again kneels and pulls Katherine with her. Katherine finds herself eye-level with Coach Stunner's massive cock, fully erect now and glistening from Zahia's earlier attentions. Up close, it looks even larger, thick and veined, the swollen head nearly brushing Katherine's lips. She can smell the musk of him, warm and primal.

"Open your mouth, pet," Coach Stunner commands, his deep voice sending a thrill through Katherine's body. Her lips part obediently, her breath coming in short, quick bursts. Zahia's hand rests on the back of Katherine's neck, guiding her forward as she watches with dark, knowing eyes.

"Take him in," Zahia whispers, her fingers tightening slightly.