The next morning

Despite your desire to, you don’t manage to sleep till Midday. Almost at the crack of dawn, you are woken by a distinctive creak from Xana’s door. Tiredly, you push your head up, blinking as you attempt to see the figure standing in the doorway.

It doesn’t take long for you to recognise the shape. “Hey Dew” you say softly, not wanting to wake the still sleeping Xana.

“Hey” she responds, her voice clearly having a ring of tiredness to it. She tiptoes up to the bed till she’s standing just about next to you, pressing her tits forward in her loose undergarments. “Thought I’d see if you’d survived mom’s attempt at fucking you into oblivion.”

You let out a chuckle. “Oh, it was a horrible experience, but I managed to pull through.” Dew shakes her head, smirking at your obvious sarcasm.

“Is that so?” she says. She runs her hands over the sheets, roughly approximating the location of your dick. “Then I suppose I’ll have to kiss you better.”

With that, you slowly and carefully remove the blanket, baring your cock. Dew licks her lips, staring at you with undisguised lust. She gets down between your legs, breathing softly onto your member.

“It’s been only a few hours, and I already miss it so much” Dew giggles with glee, planting a gentle kiss on the shaft, before drawing her tongue up to the head. “It really has taken over my world.”

“Thanks” you grin, looking down cockily at the submissive young Drow. You reach down and place your hands on the back of her head, guiding her towards your cock.

She takes you into her mouth, sucking on your dick noisily. You hear Xana shifting beside you, clearly roused by the noise. In panic you tap on the back of Dew’s head, trying to get her to quiet down.

Your idea backfires, as Dew thinks you’re trying to tell her to go faster. She does so, her efforts not only getting more noisily as she throws herself up and down your cock, the pleasure begins to overwhelm you.

“GUH!” comes a guttural cry, your voice coming out involuntarily. Almost immediately, you hear Xana wake up.

She gives off a yawn and stretches, stunning you and Dew into still silence. “Morning, dear” she says tiredly, leaning over to kiss you. You push back into her, trying to disguise your nervousness.

“Good morning” you say, trying to keep your tone cool.

Unfortunately, it seems to work a bit too well. “Mmmm, I had a great time last night” she says, “you really showed me what a horny bitch I am.”

“You’re…welcome?” you say, somewhat taken aback by the self-degradation. Xana just giggles.

“In fact, I could go for another” she says with a devilish grin, reaching down to your cock. Before you can even flinch, she grabs a handful of Dew’s hair.

“What?” Xana says with shock, “Dew?”

Dew pops off your dick. “Morning mother” she says, grinning sheepishly.