Chloe

Victoria leaned over, her breasts brushing against Chloe's face as she reached for the green dot. She could feel Chloe's hot breath on her skin, and she shivered in anticipation. But as she stretched, her foot slipped on the plastic mat, sending her toppling over.

"Oh, shit!" Chloe exclaimed, trying to keep her balance. But it was too late. With a dramatic flourish, she tumbled to the floor, her body landing in a heap beside the Twister mat.

"Looks like someone's going to be our little **** for the night," Max said, her voice filled with amusement as she and Victoria broke into a fit of giggles.

Chloe rolled onto her back, grinning up at them. "Fine, but I expect to be well taken care of."

"Depends how good a **** you are." Victoria grinned.

Max leaned over to kiss Chloe, her hand sliding through her hair. "I'm sure you'll be the perfect pet."

"She got a collar around here?" Chloe seems like the person to have one." Victoria asked.

Max searched Chloe's room, her eyes landing on a black leather collar with a silver ring hanging from the front. She held it up with a smirk. "This'll do."

Victoria watched as Max fastened the collar around Chloe's neck, the metal cool against her skin. Chloe's eyes flashed with a mix of excitement and mock annoyance.

"Alright, now that you're properly collared, let's see how obedient you can be," Victoria said, her voice dripping with playful sarcasm.

Chloe grinned up at them, the silver ring glinting in the soft light. "Oh, I'm going to be a very good girl," she purred, her eyes smoldering with desire.

"Let's test it." Victoria sat on the bed with her legs wide. "Lick me pet."

Chloe crawled over, her eyes never leaving Victoria's as she leaned in, her tongue tracing a slow path up her inner thigh. Max watched, her own breathing growing ragged, her hand sliding down her stomach to her own wetness.

"You're so beautiful," Max murmured, her voice filled with awe as she took in the sight of Victoria's open body.

Victoria's cheeks flushed with pleasure as Chloe's tongue touched her clit. The sensation was electric, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. She leaned back, her hands tangling in the bed sheets as Chloe's tongue danced over her, teasing and stroking. Max's hand joined in, her fingers sliding into Victoria's wetness, her eyes never leaving hers.

Victoria felt her orgasm build, a delicious pressure that grew with every stroke of Chloe's tongue and every press of Max's fingers. She gasped as Max added another, stretching her open, filling her up. The two of them worked together, their movements synchronized and perfect.

"Oh, fuck, yes," Victoria moaned, her hips bucking upwards.

The sound of her pleasure spurred Chloe on, her tongue moving faster, pressing harder against Victoria's sensitive nub. Max's fingers danced inside her, hitting all the right spots, as if they had known Victoria's body for years rather than just a few weeks.

Victoria's eyes rolled back in her head, a keening cry escaping her lips as she came, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm. Chloe sat back, her face glistening, a satisfied smile on her lips. "Looks like I'm not so bad at this **** thing," she murmured.

"I...didn't tell you to stop." Victoria smirked.

Chloe's smile grew more wicked. "Good to know, mistress." She crawled back over to Victoria, her eyes locked onto the still pulsing pink of her clit. Max watched with a smoldering gaze, her own hand still working between her legs, her breaths coming in short, sharp bursts.

Victoria's body was still quivering with aftershocks when Chloe's mouth was back on her, her tongue flicking and sucking with a hunger that was impossible to resist. Max took the opportunity to straddle Victoria's face, her wet pussy hovering above her mouth. "I want to come too," she whispered, her voice needy and raw.

Victoria eagerly opened her mouth, her tongue licking out to meet Max's heat. The taste of her was intoxicating, and Victoria found herself lost in the rhythm of giving pleasure to her friends. Max's hips began to rock against her face, her moans growing louder with each stroke.