Absorbing everyone's aura

You close you eyes and breath. You can feel everyone's aura swirling around you. As you breath you begin to pull it towards yourself. Slowly at first, each breath tugs then lets go, the aura's drifting towards you intermingling with each other as they grace your skin. You feel the edges of the girls. The unleashed desire of Clare, ravenously hungry for more touch after an age of ethereal observation. The pulsing heat of Vatarie, elation of the physical carnal need fulfilled without knowledge of why it existed. The refreshing coolness of Asune, the diluted emotion of companionship from a life of being on the outside. The ecstasy of Anastasia, acknowledgement of a desire cover and ignored and partially satisfied.

you felt them all blur together inside you. The surface emotions brought out from their pleasure giving way to deeper feelings. Yourself at the centre of so much feeling amplified by the afterglow of their orgasms brings you to full hardness in an instant.

Opening your eyes you see Clare smiling at you. Her need for more overwhelms you and you grab her waist pulling her over and locking her lips with your. She sighs into you as your tongues meet, her joy at the physical contact reverberating inside you and the others. You feel her pull back and bit your lip gently as you lift her hips. She moves with you wrapping her legs around your hips as her hand cup your face in affection. "I love you." She whispers into your ear as you enter her. The gasp she lets out echoed in everyone present.

You feel the truth of her words not just in her aura but in yourself. Your magic created her you are connected on a level you don't understand yet. She is your Goddess. "I know." You say as you start to thrust your hips slowly.

"Ah." She lets out softly as your lips meet. Your tongues dancing as you rock your hips, holding her aloft without effort. Her aura's longing for touch satisfied as you are the her only connection. You are the centre of her existence nothing other than you for her to feel. "Tighter." She begs you. Your hands wrap around her, one grabbing her ass to keep her balanced groping it's soft fullness as your other hand moves up her spine. You feel her press against you in line with your hand. Her stomach crushing your own then her chest pressing into you.

Her aura spreading inside you letting you feel her pleasure as your own. The feeling is complex, the fullness and emptiness as you thrust enjoyable almost as much as the raw stimulation of her lips wrapped around your length. "Amazing." You mumble gently between kisses.

She pushed your head down and buries your nose in her neck. The smell of her sweat, the smell of your sex fills your nose as her hands wring your hair pulling as you hungry for yet more touch. You speed up your hips as she starts to bounce on you. You combined orgasm building every faster as you feel each other pleasure. The intensity of your contact reaching the point of no return.

"Inside." It's a soft whisper in your ear. A pleaful desire ringing in your head as her aura demands completion. Demands you fill her with your touch, that you reward all of her time and patience with that wonderful cacophony of noise as you pump into her.

She squeezed your head in her arms as you feel her orgasm, her legs squeeze and hold you to your hilt. You feel the pulsing inside as you feel it inside her. Your cum firing as deep inside her as you can filling her entirely then leaking out. Her orgasm is silent, no screams of pleasure, no moans of joy just a quiet breath and a released knot in her aura. The ravenous hungry fed it's full for now.

She hold your against her breathing slowly before lifting your head from her neck. "Thank you." She says and plants a kiss on your forehead. Her legs unwrap from your hips and she stands on her toes to lift herself off your length. A hand shoots down between her legs as you feel a desire to keep your contents inside her. She steps back and lays on the bed.

Vatarie is panting, the pleasure of non-felt orgasms pushing her over the edge. She is the same position you left her, legs hanging over the side of the bed chest heaving. You feel her heat, the drive for more than just fucking the heat of a mate in need.

You walk to the bed on legs you don't feel are your own. She feels your approach and looks up at you. Amber eyes stare into your as you feel her urge. She jumps at you from the bed. Tackling you to the ground and straddling your hips. Her pussy rubbing your length and she stares down into your eyes, bestial canines flash in a grin as she grabs your length and sinks home in one motion. "FUCK!" It's a growl in her throat as she leans down and mashes her lips against your. Her hips buck rapidly. There is no rhythm to your fucking than there is to your kissing.

Her aura is scream of her need. A drive inside her she didn't know existed until you unleashed it. A need to breed, to find a worthy mate and rut. That feeling drives you as you grab her hips and roll putting her on her back and fucking into her with abandon. The animalistic purpose of breeding in her aura make you feel satisfaction each time you bottom out, the anticipation of your orgasm and the seed you will unleash in her.

She grabs your hair and pulls you over rolling again until she is on top. Her hair has changed taking a soft golden colour with a coarseness. You run your fingers through it and hear a threatening growl as her tongue invades your mouth. This is her drive, her rut not yours, you are her mate but she is breeder.

You relax your hands letting her crush your hips with her own once more no longer fighting for dominance. She purrs approvingly and licks your cheek with a coarse tongue. "Good mate." She grunts out between the clap of your hips meeting. "Good mate." She repeats softer as she kisses you gently. Her rutting is reaching it's limit. Her rutting has built her orgasm and the victory of dominance is pushing her to her limit.

She isn't quiet as she cums, grunts growls and screams denote each wave of pleasure you bring her to as your own reaches you a moment later. You thrust your hips up against her crushing straddling as you cum pumping your seed as deep into her as you can. The feel of your pulsing sets off a primitive repetition of her orgasm that drive to mate reaching completion inside her.

When she is full she stands up and looks down at you. Amber eyes meet your and you feel her aura shift, a worry is there a fear of rejection. You grab her ankle and pull tripping her up and landing her on top of you. You roll her and look down her head pressed against the floor as you gently stroke her cheek her aura telling you how to assure her. "My mate." You say and kiss her softly on the lips.

She smiles up at you as her features begin to return, her eyes holding their amber colour but returning to a round pupil. "Mine." She says with a kiss back then lets go. Your combination of auras and their mingling with everyone else telling her you are not done.

You climb off the floor and look at Asune. She has moved, sitting on the bed with her feet curled up under her. She looks at you with eyes filled with confusion. Feelings that had been only distant and fleeting suddenly alive within her as auras mingled.

You approached her and felt a shift, the coolness asserting itself over the other feelings. She started to turn over, to present her ass for you once more. Her understanding of fucking at odds with her growing comprehension of the possibility of no longer feeling the cold comfort of isolation. The ingrained habit of distance overcoming emotion.

When your grabbed her leg and twisted her onto her back she flinched. You climbed above her and looked down. Gently you lowered your self and gently kissed her lips. The cool sensation of them and her aura met with your warmth as the feelings overcame her understanding. She spread her legs and you pushed inside her. She let out a soft gasp as you slowly filled her.

"I'm still here." You said as you began to rock your hips slowly. "You don't have to pretend." You kissed her once more and pulled back.

She looked at you as her aura swirled inside the both of you. Her knowledge of fucking, your past experience with her, the presumed aggression **** and control that should be part of the experience not present. "What's happening?" She asked softly as a slight gasp escaped her as you bottomed out once more. "Fuck me." Her understanding sought to make sense but you didn't let it take over. In her aura you felt something, she wasn't like you she'd never feel in the same way you did but she could feel. She pushed it down because she recognised its wasn't like everyone else's feelings.

You kissed her softly once more. "Not tonight." You whispered to her as you lifted one of her legs to give you easier access. "You can feel this tonight." You say as you reach a hand down to her clit. Rubbing her in slow circles to match your hips. The softness of this experience was alien to her, you felt in her aura the intellectual drive for pleasure, the drive for control to be present as it always is but it wasn't. She moved slightly and you moved with her, rolling onto you back as she mounted you. With you inside her you felt a conflict. She could turn around, not look into your eyes as you fucked to completion.

You reached up and cupped her cheek in a hand a gentle smile on your lips. She started bouncing as your hand returned to her clit. She started vocalising more, light soft gasps and groans at your touch getting louder as she reached her climax. You let her control the pace as she rode you but as her orgasm hit her she got off you. She spun on her knees and opened her mouth letting you fill it as she tried to swallow faster than the volume allowed her. Her understanding taking over at the last minute. You could feel her self shame at not taking you inside her as you both wanted but you reached over and squeezed her ass, feeling her vulnerability was too much for her to deal with, she couldn't look into your face but she needed to know you were still with her.

Asune pulled off your cock and lay with her back facing you. She was happy, a simply happiness she hadn't expected to experience. It spread into you and you kissed her back but you could stay. One more aura was calling to you.

Anastasia was still on the lounge her face painted with your cum her hand buried between her legs. You walked over and sat next to her. Her aura was a blare of conflict. See you fuck was one thing but all of that was different. Seeing you love was something she hadn't liked but had wanted to. She had wanted to enjoy seeing her Christopher do all this, not just fuck another women in front her so she knew she was inferior. She had wanted to see her Christopher choosing someone above her.

You kissed her shoulder and lifted her up, spinning her around to sit on your lap facing away from the others. "I chose to stay with you." You said as she stayed above her resting on her tights. "I'm not leaving you for anyone." You felt her lips run along your tip for a moment but she pulled herself higher, denying that which she was conflicted on having. "But I'm not leaving anyone for you." You pressed on her hips sinking yourself inside her.

She let out a shaky breath. "But I'm, Liz is so much better than me." She mumbled out. You scooped some of your cum from her face and she licked it from your offered fingers.

"But I'm not leaving you." You say lifting her up and lowering her back. She stared into your eyes for a long moment before she started shyly rising on her own.

Her aura wasn't still confused. The feeling of plans she thought she wanted were breaking under the weight of her discovery. The love she felt for you was new and fragile but it was there, it hadn't been there not but it was lodged in her chest and the idea of her twin stealing it terrified her.

She started fucking more pounding her hips against yours as that feeling of fear grew. "He's your's Ana." Asune said from her shoulder placing a gentle hand on the princess's shoulder. She had felt what Anastasia had been feeling and her own fear of isolation gave her an understanding she thought she'd never have of someone else.

"And ours." Vatarie said from her other placing her hand on Anastasia's other shoulder. The two women began to control Anastasia's movement. Pushing her down onto you as they watched from her shoulder.

"He's everyone's." Clare said from behind you. She leaned over and turned your head to kiss you. "And we love him." She leaned over you and kissed Anastasia. "Just as we love each other." She pulled back and Asune turned Anastasia's head to kiss her. When their kiss broke Vatarie turned Anastasia head and planted her own kiss, though her tongue darted out to lap up some of you cum.

Anastasia turned back to face her. Only the upper half of her face was painted her. Cupid bow red lips were parted as a desire filled her aura and everyone else. She leaned down and your lips met. It started sweetly, the first real kiss of a new relationship before it changed. Anastasia's lips became more sure as her hips did as well. Her riding sped up and you reached your limit.

"Cum on us Christopher." Clare said as she moved around to kneel with Asune and Vatarie. Anastasia moaned in agreement and as she started to cum she lifted herself off you to kneel down, orgasming under her not just hers but her friends fingers as you stood. Clare grabbed your length and stroked you to completion aiming your first load at Anastasia repainting her lower face then moving onto Vatarie who basked in your ropes then to Asune with mouth open and swallowing all Clare gave her.

You finished with Clare's face she languished under your orgasm. Feeling it was time with a deep exhale you released the auras inside you. The combined auras sharing of everyone pleasure with each other and your restoration of their aura's giving one final climax. With a harmony of moans the room the room reached it's crescendo.

You collasped onto the ground with the women. Vatarie cuddled up to your right Asune to your left, Clare above you stroking your hair lovingly and Anastasia curled up against your legs.