Not yet

"Not yet, my little one." The Beast said, his voice gentle and calming. "If I were to enter you before you are fully prepared the pleasure would be too much for you to bare. First your body must be made capable of receiving me."

With a flick of his wrist the Beast summoned another of his acolytes. Reluctantly she rose from the embrace of another of the women scattered before the Beast, her arm trailing for a moment as she shared one last touch of the woman whose thighs were still spread apart for her.

Moving across the room with long graceful strides the acolyte stepped up before Carla, taking a moment to caress the newcomer's breasts before taking hold of her head with both hands. Carla was in midsigh, caught in the pleasre the fondling of her breasts had given, as the acolyte fed the vaginal juices she'd been collecting into her mouth. Greedily Carla drank them down, her tongue worming into the other woman's mouth as she passionately accepted both the offering and the acolyte into her.

Pulling away the acolyte wasted no time in striding back to her former plaything, sinking down between the girl's legs and returning to her previous activity even as Carla hug panting between her two compatriots.

It took a moment for Carla to recover herself, the sensations overwhelming her as her body strained to keep up with all the stimulation she was receiving. They weren't finished yet however and as she gasped for breath the acolytes either side of her reached their hands down.