Tequila & Birdcages

The After Party ^^^

"But w-what if—" "what if? What if they're uncomfortable? Oh, darling. I can promise you they won't be" the blonde smirks. "Here? O-on the couch..." Darla asks uncertainly, "well... let's see" Billie smirks. She discreetly reaches for the other's panties, finding them soaked. Darla bites her lip to keep in the whimper that wants to escape her throat.

"You seem perfectly ready for me now" the medium teases, "I've been wet all night" the younger woman confesses. "Oh yeah? Was it them?" the blonde asks, nodding her head subtly to the other couple in the room. The brunette nods meekly and Billie smirks. She takes a closer look at her friends now and sees something very... interesting.

"Look..." the blonde tells her girlfriend who turns slightly to see the pair out the corner of her eye. Ally's face is buried in Tiara's neck, the latter one's arm moving almost unnoticeably. The senator may be able to hold back her moans, but she can't control her breathing. In the absence of conversation, the heavy breaths seem to echo in the room.

"I think it's play time, darling. What do you say?" Billie asks and Darla nods excitedly. The blonde decides to wait for Ally to come, wanting to see just how quiet the woman can be. Then after, she plans on asking them to 'investigate' what's going on in the other room.

Meanwhile in the bedroom...

"You little slut. You've been teasing me all night... in front of our friends..." the older woman seethes, "I'm not sorry" the brunette challenges and a smirk grows on the witch's face. "Of course you're not. On your knees" she demands and Martina crosses her arms defiantly. "Make me" she taunts, "fine. Have it your way" the blonde states.

With her magic she pushes the younger woman to the ground, holding her there. It's no use in fighting, she can't break out of it—nor does she want to. Delia frantically unbuttons her pants, pulling them off along with her panties and sitting on the bed. "Come" she orders and the 'patient' crawls over slowly.

"Go on. I've waited long enough" the blonde says, spreading her legs wider. The kneeling woman wastes no time in devouring her treat. The witch bites her lip harshly, trying to conceal whatever sounds are wanting to escape her. Her eyes roll back as she places her hand on the back of her girlfriend's head, keeping her right where she wants her.

"Fuck... I always forget how good you are with that" she whimpers and the younger woman smirks. Undetected, she brings two fingers to her lover's entrance. Just as the blonde goes to ask for more, she pushes them in. Delia's mouth opens wider, straining to let nothing escape it. Her grip tightening on Martina's head as she struggles to remain upright.

"Shit... shit I'm gonna cum" the blonde whines and the younger woman takes this as her cue to up the speed. It starts with light shaking, the blonde's legs closing around her head. Until her back arches, her nails lightly digging into her scalp, and then... she explodes. "Ahhhhh" the witch yells in pleasure, covering her mouth right after.

After riding out her high the brunette stands up and smirks. "So much for being quiet" she teases and the blonde nudges her. "They definitely heard, didn't they?" she asks with a blush coating her cheeks, "oh I know you're not shy now. I see the way you look at Billie... Ally... all of them. Would it be such a bad thing if they heard?" the younger woman asks.

"Is that... is that something you're ok with?" the blonde asks, "am I 'ok' with it? No... I love that idea" the brunette answers. The witch smiles and pulls her closer, "in that case... I could go again. Maybe we should get them first?" she smirks and the brunette bites her lip while nodding. Just as the blonde is going to call for them, there's a knock on the door.

"Open up bitches" Tiara says, "what she means is... we wanted to check on you" Billie chimes in after nudging the younger woman. "Come in" Delia beckons, her eyes never leaving her 'patient'. The doors slide open, just enough for the 4 women to spill in. Darla is the last one to enter and she closes the door softly behind her.