WM Day 5 - One more

You and Adella eat a big dinner together, basking in the excitement from the other girls about being on TV... there is a lot of positive happiness in the Lodge tonight.

You see Tracey, talking on her phone... and Faith, who sees you and Adella looking and blushes.

After dinner, you and Adella hang out with the other girls, speculating about what this coming week will be like. It's pretty crazy. From a training camp to maybe a new league to a TV show... wow.

As it starts getting later, you feel Adella squeeze your leg. It's time to go find Clara.

"Hi," she says, and you both are startled. She's behind the sofa with a hand on your shoulder and on Adella's. She leans down to talk to you. "So I heard you had some private meetings with my friends."

"We did," Adella says.

"Did they go well?" Clara asks. You don't usually like tattoos and piercings, but... for some reason you just want to get your hands on Clara. She's so confident. You kind of want to know what's underneath.

"Pretty well," you say.

"Good. That's good. Listen, guys. This is TV now. And you two are captains of opposing teams. I need you to be less friendly in public. I need you to be more like rivals."

"What do we get?" Adella asks right away...

"I knew you'd ask that. Don't worry. I'll take care of my stars." She squeezes your shoulders. "Come to my room tonight."

She leaves, and you are Adella are a bit disappointed... it's more fun to take the lead, but you are both a little tired from the day, so an easy one is not so bad. You can still smell Clara's perfume, and you liked the way her breath felt on your neck when she was leaning in. Now you have to sit here around these other girls thinking about her...

Adella takes you upstairs sooner than you expect, and sooner than Clara expect too... Adella can't stand letting Clara be in charge.

You find her in her room, wearing a robe and with her hair damp. She obviously just took a shower.

"You could have give me more time," she says, sitting on her bed and drying her hair. You and Adella sit on either side of her. She's warm and wet and... nervous? Of the three producers, she has the thinnest, least sexy body... is she not confident? Maybe she has never been in a threesome with two strangers before. Maybe it's normal for her to be nervous.

You rub her back through her soft robe. "Are you nervous?" you tease. If she really is ****, you have to stop Adella... you know she wants to complete the set of the producers, but it's only OK if they want it too.

"No," she protests.

Adella pulls back her robe to reveal a bit of the tattoo on her chest. It's a cool tattoo... very colorful. And you glimpse one nipple with a big, silver piercing in it.

"I like your tattoos," you say, and it's obvious she likes your hands and Adella's on her body almost as much as you like touching her. She seems more **** this way, in her robe, with her wet hair down and without the heavy eye makeup...

"Did you fuck Faith?" she asks, like you and Adella won't notice that she's getting red. You can smell her getting wet.

"No," Adella tells her, showing with her hand what Faith did.

"She wouldn't put out for me either," Clara says. "What did you do to Tracey?"

"We took turns with her in the bathroom," you say.

"Is that what you want with me?" Clara asks as Adella slides the robe off her shoulders, revealing her bare chest.

You go for it and kiss her. She likes that, and she squeals into your mouth when Adella's fingers tug at her nipple piercing. You put your hands on her head, running them through her hair and using your tongue, going deep into her mouth. Her body shivers.

When you end the kiss, you find that her robe's belt is loose her legs are spread a bit... they were together before. Adella is watching you.

"What do you want?" you ask Clara, your thumb resting gently on her clit. It's not the direction that Adella would have gone, but you are curious.

"You," she says. "Let her watch."

To your surprise, Adella plays along. She stands back as you take your clothees off and crawl onto the bed. You push Clara onto her back and spread her legs, using your fingers as make her squirm while she stares longingly at your twitching cock.

You grab her hips and pull her to you. Adella watches you penetrate her, and the way she pulls on the sheets and arches her back. You thrust firmly, but slowly, forcing her to beg with her eyes. You run your hands over her pale, tattooed skin, and her slick insides squeeze you.

You speed up, and your thrusts push her toward the edge of the bed. You push her harder, and her head slips off... and Adella is right there. Of course she wasn't really playing along. Clara's mouth is wide open in a cry of pleasure, and Adella pushes her thick shaft straight in. She gently, but authoritatively fucks Clara's throat while you slam into her pussy.

...Adella's not even looking at Clara, who gags and chokes around her shaft. She's watching your red, sweaty face, and your abs, which are tensing up as you get close. She likes watching you cum. You bury yourself in Clara.

"Mmm..." you say as you unload, pulling out a little so Adella can watch your shaft throb, pumping cream into the tattooed woman. With her eyes on your orgasm, she spills her own seed down Clara's throat.