Like wind on the plains, sand through the glass, waves rolling in with the tide

Morgana’s heart pounded in her chest. She looked on in wonder as Nick brought both Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin and Carly to orgasm one after another, and finished all over the both of them before finally slumping back and taking a breather.

She was beyond impressed. Nick had done such an amazing job satisfying the both of them. His naked figure was dripping with sweat and he was a little winded by the end, but that didn’t dull her awe for an instant.

Wow… Nick… he really did such an amazing job. It’s so hot! Seeing the man she was infatuated with perform such an amazing feat of sexual prowess, fulfilling a fantasy right out of a hentai, had Morgana even more smitten with him.

And just a little bit intimidated.

Can I really handle him after this? Morgana’s heart went thumpity-thump, and she felt a compulsive need to try. She could see how exhausted Nick was, and felt incredibly hot down below. She was the only one still wearing clothes, she realized, and her jeans were soaked clean through.

Swallowing her doubts, Morgana began to strip. But the time she’d made it to her bra, she’d caught Nick’s attention, and he turned to look and see her standing beside him, half-undressed, and a wearing a giddy smile on her face.

“Morgana…” Nick’s mouth felt dry, but he was still impressed by the gorgeous, curvy figure she cut in front of him. Even after being with two amazing women like Carly and Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin, Nick found his erection slowly returning to life. His heart was pounding as well.

A smile found its way to his lips.

“So… are you ready to join in, then?” He asked, and Morgana returned his smile with a shy one of her own.

“Yeah,” Morgana said, unfastening her bra and letting her large, tear-shaped milky white breasts flop flee, hanging high on her torso. She noticed the way his eyes immediately dropped to them, and it sent a surge of triumph through her.

So… even after being with a girl who has such big boobs like Carly… my body is still enough to arouse him?

Knowing that made the dampness between Morgana’s thighs percolate even more, and she rubbed her thighs together excitedly and sashayed forward, batting her eyelashes coquettishly at him.

“I’m ready to keep going,” she moaned throatily, stopping at the edge of the bed and slowly pushing her panties down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and onto the bed, climbing on to join Nick next to the exhausted bodies of Carly and Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin was the first to perceive this new challenger entering the fray. She had more than enough stamina to keep going and she sat up, half-dazed, and moved to go intercept Morgana and join in on more of the fun.

But a hand around her upper arm stopped her.

Frowning, the sex-dazed assassin looked down at the girl lying next to her. Carly was even more worn out than her mute companion, and lacked the other woman’s superhuman stamina, but she still had enough strength to remain conscious.

She pinched her lips together and shook her head. “Let them be,” she whispered to the other girl, pleading with her eyes. “We had our fun. But tonight is about her.”

Carly could go for another round once she got her strength back in a couple minutes, if Nick was up for it, but she wasn’t going to propose anything like that. Because she knew that wasn’t her place. The two of them had been the “appetizers” but Morgana deserved to spend as much time with Nick as she could get.

It was only fair- she’d given up so much of her day to other women as it was. And it had been a long day, at that.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin glanced at Morgana again, and the way the goth girl was making heated eyes at Nick. Jealousy flared up in her breast and she had half a mind (or maybe 3/4ths of a mind) to pull her arm free from Carly’s grasp and go assert herself again. At least making Morgana have to put up a struggle to assert her position!

But…

She slumped back and nodded in silent resignation. Even she wasn’t so stubborn as to put up a fight over something like this.

And besides, she knew that Nick wouldn’t appreciate it. Tonight was about him just as much as it was about Morgana, and if he wanted the two of them to join in, then he would ask. But he didn’t ask, for the same reason he hadn’t invited Mary to join him on the bed, either.

Right now, he only had eyes for the adorable goth girl in bed with him, and Carly and Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin were willing to respect that. Both women moved aside, to make room for the two of them, just as Morgana pushed forward and pressed her lips against his.

“…Huh. Didn’t expect that,” Carly murmured.

Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin nodded in agreement.

“Woohoo!” Holly called from her cage. “Go for it, Morgana!”

Mary was a little surprised herself, but she didn’t say anything. She just nodded in slow approval and sat back to watch how events transpired. This was important to her, as well. She wanted to see how Nick could handle this situation.

During his threesome with Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin and Carly, Mary had been on the edge of her seat, trying to resist her body telling her how hot this whole thing was. It was a hard struggle, to be honest.

Seeing her husband put so much effort and energy into making love to beautiful women like the two of them, asserting his authority over them as Carly wailed desperately for him to cum inside of her and make her a mom again, it had touched on so many things that just got Mary’s engines going. She could hardly resist herself as she watched him take pleasure in the bodies of the two gorgeous women, and even now, her heart was still racing.

Also, her thighs were wet, her shorts were soaked, and her chair was probably ruined, but she wasn’t paying attention to any of that. Her eyes were glued on Morgana, and her mind was wondering just how things would end up going between him and Morgana.

Would they keep the role-play going?

Would Morgana ask him for permission to have his baby, in contrast to Carly who had tried to seduce him into doing so against his will?

Well… Mary knew her husband, and how much he loved the idea of making babies and spreading the miracle of life. But Nick had his limits. He wouldn’t do something like that without thinking through the consequences!

Not even if Mary gave him permission first. Talk about disappointing!

…But she knew it was the responsible thing to do, so she didn’t say anything, and just watched with heart-pounding anticipation.

“Come on,” she murmured, focusing her attention on the two of them as a stunned Nick let Morgana make out with him. She could see the excited confusion in her husband’s face as Morgana displayed a surprising amount of dominance that neither of them had seen from the timid goth girl before now- it was actually a little thrilling.

Like seeing a side of someone you thought you knew well, but didn’t actually know at all.

“…Pwah!” Morgana broke the kiss and slumped back, gasping for breath. Her pale cheeks were flushed and her eyes were hazy, and her witch hat (returned to her head after stripping her clothes off) rested askew.

“That… that was good… for a warm-up,” she mumbled, rubbing her chest excitedly to soothe her beating heart. She focused on Nick directly, signaling to him with her eyes that she wanted even more from him, if he was willing.

“A warm-up, huh?” Nick replied. Unlike Morgana, who seemed a little exhausted from the kiss, Nick felt invigorated; he hadn’t been expecting the sudden smooch from the shy girl, but it hadn’t been unwelcome at all, and by the time she was done, he found himself wishing that she hadn’t stopped in the first place.

But that was asinine. Of course, she needed to breathe.

“I’m not… done yet,” Morgana said. Determination flared in her eyes, determination that Nick had seldom seen from her.

He was actually taken aback, momentarily.

“Well… alright, then,” he nodded, acquiescing to her. He didn’t know exactly what Morgana intended from him, but he was happy to indulge her desires to the best of his ability.

And Morgana was quite happy to hear that, judging by the flicker of excitement in her eyes as she looked him over, like she was judging the right course of action for seducing him.

Because Morgana didn’t just kiss Nick in some spur-of-the-moment act of passion. No, she’d actually thought out her plan quite carefully.

And she had very specific desires when it came to the man she was with.

In Morgana’s brief experience being in charge of Augmented Synthetic Humanoid Assassin and Carly, she could admit- she hadn’t done the best job. She’d failed to adequately set up the scene, and her “punishment” and “discipline” had been fairly one-note and repetitive. She wasn’t surprised that Nick had cut to the chase and just fucked the both of them, and she was glad he did- honestly, she wasn’t sure how she would have continued the setup from that point.

But now, things were different.

Now, Morgana was the one in control of Nick.

Or, at least, she wanted to be.

It wasn’t that she wanted to strike him with a riding crop (or a spatula, in this case) or tie him to the bed and boss him around, or make him lick her shoes, or anything like that. No, this had nothing to do with sadism, or even dominance!

But… Morgana had gotten her first real taste of power and authority. That thing that she’d been chasing when she first set foot on the island.

When Morgana came onto this show, it was with delusions of grandeur; she’d thought that she was living out her ideal fantasy come to life, that she would get the chance to be the head of the harem of a man she’d idolized from afar.

Getting to know Nick and the other women had snapped her out of that fantasy, but…

A part of her was still excited by it. A part of her still liked the idea of being the “dangerous femme fatale” who had the man she adored firmly in the palm of her hand.

Like she did right now, for instance. She gave Nick’s shaft a quick stroke, followed by a squeeze. She felt it throb in her palm and she grinned in pleasure, gladdened to see that he was responding the way she’d hoped.

“You know, Nick,” she leaned forward and whispered into his ear, “you were kind of a bad boy yourself, earlier today, weren’t you?” She giggled.

It took Nick a second to realize what she was getting at, but another squeeze of his erection brought a sense of clarity back to his mind.

“Unf… Morgana,” he grunted, thrusting up into her hand. “That… that wasn’t… I mean, I didn’t, uh… …Ugh, fuck…”

Morgana was really clumsy with her handjob. It didn’t help, either that she was so worked up she wasn’t being that careful. This was still prelude to her.

“I think it’s time I got you back,” she said, giving him a smirk on the cheek. “S-so… I’m going to be… in control, um… th-this time. Okay?”

It was fine, she was fine, she wasn’t anxious or embarrassed at all!

…Anybody would have stumbled over a word or two and done some stuttering. It didn’t mean a damn thing!

Nick just nodded, and looked her deeply in the eyes. “…Yeah,” he said slowly. “If that’s what you want, Morgana… I’m okay with that,” he agreed.

The two of them gazed into each other’s eyes, and Nick saw the heat burning in those ruby red orbs of hers.

Morgana wanted to be in control for once. Nick could allow that.

“Can I… be on top?” She asked, without a speck of dominance or control in her voice.

Nick nodded and flopped back on the bed. It was better to let Morgana have what she wanted, after all. He wanted to please her. And by giving her what she wanted, he could do that. And he was kind of excited to see what she’d do with that power and control.

So, Nick acquiesced to Morgana’s request. He gazed up into her eyes, as she climbed atop him, and gasped as he felt his cock slip between her soft, warm thighs. Her smooth skin felt better than he’d anticipated.

Morgana let out a tiny gasp, too. She glanced down at him and licked her lips, gave his cock a quick rub with her thighs again, just to make sure it still felt as good as she thought it did, and then slowly rose up and over him, and he felt the warmth of her lower lips clench around his head.

“Mmmf…” Morgana suppressed a moan, trying not to give up that she was incredibly aroused at the moment. She failed. She loved the feeling of Nick’s glans pushing against her lower lips. Was this what it felt like to be on top?

She could get used to this sensation.

Being on top let Morgana control the pace of the sex, and she was agonizingly slow with it, much to Nick’s chagrin. But he put up with it, knowing how she was trying her best. He just lied there and let her to what she wanted to do, allowing her to lower herself down onto him at her own pace.

Her pussy felt incredible like this. She squeezed so tight it was like she had never been penetrated before, even after the several bouts of sex the two of them had shared and enjoyed with one another. As she continued to sink lower onto his shaft her moans kept escaping from her lips, and her body quivered with animated desire as she dug her fingers into his chest, running her nails across his skin and shaking her hips a little to juice things up.

Soon enough, something was going to give. She was halfway down his cock and giving up more ground, and with every inch he pushed inside of her, the better it felt as passion surged through her body second after second. And then, finally, her hips gave in, and she sank all the way down into his lap, burying his cock deep inside her depths.

“…Ah…” the tiniest of squeaks escaped Morgana’s open mouth as she threw her head back and quivered atop of him in mute passion.

“Morgana?” Nick grunted out, squinting up at the trembling girl. Her hot, moist folds coiled around him as he throbbed inside of her, and he didn’t know how he should respond to what he was feeling while his penis flexed in her pussy depths. He bucked, sharply, and let out another gasp, and when he did, it was like whatever had paused Morgana’s senses came unpaused.

“OOooooOOOOHHHHHH!” She moaned out, wailing like a banshee and spasming around his thrusting cock like she was having a seizure. She dug her nails into his chest even harder and her meaty thighs began to quake, splattering sweat all over the bed as she thrust up and down against his lap.

Morgana felt so amazing… but she also felt so furious with herself. She should be better at this! She should be! She should be rocking Nick’s world right now, riding him to completion with all of her might, and slamming her massive booty into his lap so hard that he’d have bruises in the morning, but she couldn’t!

The ecstasy, the passion, it was just too much for her to take. This was her first time being on top, her first time being in control, and it felt like she’d lost control before she even got started. Her whole body shivered with each move she made, and she was keenly aware of the presence of Nick’s cock every time she shifted her hips even slightly.

If she lifted them up?

Her body wouldn’t listen, and dropped back down on him immediately.

If she just sat there for a moment to catch her breath?

Her body wouldn’t listen, it would start squeezing impatiently and she’d find herself moving again.

Morgana was supposed to be in control, but she wasn’t in control at all! Even though she was on top, she could feel Nick’s cock was the one calling the shots, and her lower body was more than happy to give in and do whatever he wanted.

That stupid, weak, thoughtless body of hers! Who did it think it was, telling Morgana how she should take her pleasure from the man she was infatuated with?!

“Soooo gooooodd!” Morgana moaned. She bucked her hips and kept thrusting down harder, like she was trying to push Nick clear through the mattress. Her head was flailing so hard her hat was knocked right off the bed. “More… need… need more!”

As for Nick, he was just trying to hold on. He didn’t expect Morgana to be so hungry with desire, and he just kept thrusting up inside of her, knowing that this was what she wanted. She wanted to be in control, she wanted to be on top…

But what was he supposed to do when she was losing control of her own body?

Nick wasn’t sure how to address that contradiction, if he was being honest. The only thing he knew was that the woman on top of him was having the ride of her life, and he wanted to satisfy her with everything he had.

And if his body wouldn’t make it?

Well…

He’d figure out what to do when that happened. But for right now, he was happy to give the girl atop him exactly what she wanted, and he wanted her to enjoy it all the while.

“Sho clooooshee…!” Morgana moaned atop him, seeing stars in her eyes as she slammed her hips down against him. “I’b sho clooshheeeeee!”

Nick felt the same way. He could only hold back for a little bit longer, thanks to the sensation of Morgana’s clingy pussy coiling tightly around him.

It should have been a warning sign… but in Nick’s present condition, he wasn’t sure he could bring himself to stop as Morgana rode herself to her first howling orgasm of the night, numb to anything else in the world right now, including the consequences of her own actions.