Reader uses She/Her pronouns
warning(s): NSFW/Smut
Last Part: "...I can't wait to have you both screaming my name," Miranda huffed with a small glare.
"Oh?" I purred and tugged her hair until she locked eyes with me. "And you really think you're going to be the top tonight? It's your birthday, you're supposed to be treated like a princess."
"Wh-what-?"
"You, Miranda, are supposed to be the Pillow Princess tonight."
"I-I don't..." Miranda paused as a blush settled on her cheeks.
"Only if you're-."
"Miranda?" Mia called as she returned to our side. "It's okay, we have something-."
"I-I'm fine with trying," Miranda promised before glancing between us. "I was just... Not expecting it. I mean... We've talked about it, but I didn't expect it as a birthday present."
"[Y/N] can top you while you order me on how to pleasure myself, how does that sound?" Mia asked us with a smile.
"As long as Miranda's fine with it," I hummed before pressing a kiss to Mia's cheek. "You obviously like watching. I could feel your eyes on us most of the time."
"Hard not to watch," Mia giggled and pecked my lips. "Dinner's ready anyway, so let's eat and plan out the rest of tonight now that we're all in on the plan."
Two Hours Later
I left the bathroom after putting on the silk robe Mia told me about, sucking in a sharp breath when I noticed Miranda between Mia's legs, happily licking at her slit. Blue eyes darted to me and darkened, Miranda's face pulling a smile across it when Mia let out a moan. I slowly made my way over to the bed and knelt on it, letting my eyes trail over the two.
A hand shot over to undo the knot on my robe, pulling my attention to Mia, her moans growing needy as I simply watched. 'This is what you get for being a brat at dinner,' I thought with a small smirk, remembering the teasing she decided to do to myself and Miranda. 'Such a little tease. No wonder Miranda used to say you needed another tamer.'
"No touching," I smacked away her hand when she tried to slip it under my robe. "You were a brat earlier, remember?"
"Pl-please?" Mia whined before a moan left her. "Mi-Miranda! You're both b-being mean!"
"And you weren't at dinner? Need I remind you how you kept touching Miranda and telling me how much you wanted to watch me fuck her?"
"B-but it's tr-true," She managed out between moans, her hips moving desperately. "I ca-can't wait to w-watch. Fuck, Miranda, please go faster."
Miranda stopped and slowly pulled away, ignoring the loud whine from Mia. "I can always stop and focus on [Y/N], I'm sure she's dying to get inside of me."
"Absolutely," I murmured while looking over her body, letting my gaze stop on her ass. "I mean, I wouldn't mind starting now either."
"Perv."
"You wouldn't also look if our positions were switched?"
Miranda scoffed before going back to her previous actions, letting her legs spread in the process. I shifted and let my hand roam across her skin, letting my fingers dip between her thighs. Her hips moved back when my fingers brushed over her slick, making me move from my position to get behind her. I let the robe fall from my shoulders and glanced down at the strap harnessed to my hips. 'This is actually happening...' My fingers gently rubbed along her folds, pulling a muffled moan out of Miranda. 'They're both so,' I held in a groan when Mia's back arched and a loud moan left her. 'Damn I got lucky.'
I slipped a finger passed Miranda's folds and watched her press back, her grip on Mia's thighs tightening. 'Those will definitely bruise. No wonder she stopped wearing short skirts during the summer. Wonder if I could do the same.' My free hand traveled up the back of her thigh before rubbing circles on her cheek, causing her hips to jerk. I smirked and leaned down, pressing a kiss on her back as I slipped another finger inside, keeping a slow pace before squeezing her cheek.
"Miranda!" Mia gasped at the other woman's giggle, drawing my attention to what she did.
I smirked and smacked Miranda's ass, gently biting her shoulder after ghosting my lips up to it. "You should know better than to bite your meal like that. You're gonna leave marks."
"That's the point," Miranda hummed, licking the spot she bit. "I'd leave them on you if I could."
"I'll gladly leave them on you," I giggled and bit her shoulder harder.
Miranda let out a low moan as I began moving my fingers faster, her soft gasp quickly being muffled when she wrapped her lips around Mia's clit. I kissed the area I bit before moving back slightly, slowly removing my fingers — earning a whine from the blonde. With another smack to her ass, I lined the tip of the strap up before sliding it along her folds. Miranda let out soft moans and whines as her hips moved back, desperate to get me inside.
"Fuck her already!" Mia whined, a high-pitched moan leaving her shortly after. "F-fuck Miranda!"
"Awe, does someone wanna cum while I fuck Miranda?" I giggled, teasing Miranda's entrance.
"Yes! Please! I-I can't-!"
Miranda removed her tongue and giggled, planting a kiss on the inside of Mia's thigh. "She is close, but I understand wanting to edge her after how much of a brat she was."
"Up to you, Miranda," I hummed while watching the tip of the strap slide along her folds.
"Just f-for now... Maybe," She moaned out and pressed back further. "Do you h-have to torture m-me too?"
"For someone who's never bottomed before, you certainly act like a needy bottom."
"...Next time-."
Miranda's moan from me easing inside of her became muffled when Mia practically forced her head down again, pulling giggles out of myself and Miranda. I stayed still while watching Miranda work, biting my lower lip as Mia's eyes rolled back. With a snap of my hips, a muffled moan left Miranda, followed by Mia's scream of pleasure. 'Okay, that was hotter than I thought it would be.'
I set a slow pace and watched Miranda move away from Mia's core, her moans now flowing freely while the other woman recovered from her orgasm. My hand snaked around and wrapped around Miranda's throat, smirking when she let me pull her up and against my chest, giving Mia a better view. The sharp inhale from the brunette was the indicator that the position had the desired effect.
"Now we all have a great view of the show," I purred next to Miranda's ear and making her shudder. "Mia, you may touch Miranda for a bit."
"Thank you, mistress," Mia's hands were immediately groping Miranda's chest the moment I gave her permission, making the blonde's moans louder.
"Look at how loud she's gotten for us," I giggled and planted a kiss on Miranda's neck. "So loud and pretty — and here I thought you wanted to make me scream your name."
"I-I will so-," Another loud moan left her when I shifted my hips and adjusted the angle. "Someday."
"I look forward to it. But for now, I wanna hear more of your moans."
My hand other hand slid down, allowing my fingers to rub circles on her clit, pulling a loud moan of my name out of Miranda. Mia's eyes dilated before she sent me a pleading look, making me nod — giving her permission to attach her lips to Miranda's chest. I tightened my grip on the blonde's throat as she turned her head, letting her connect our lips in a needy kiss.
Her moans became swallowed by the kiss and her body trembled, her hips pressing back further to lessen how much I could pull out. 'Cute,' I picked up the pace and grinned when she broke the kiss to let her head fall back onto my shoulder, a loud moan leaving her. 'Mia must've really worked her up at dinner.' Mia pulled away from Miranda's chest and moved back, spreading her legs to give me a better view as she slipped her fingers inside herself. 'These two are gonna be the death of me.'
"S-so close," Miranda moaned and weakly grabbed my wrist. "Pl-please."
I tightened my grip on her throat and increased the pace of my thrusts, pressing a kiss under her ear. "Cum for us, Miranda. Scream my name once more."
"[Y/N]!" Miranda screamed as her body shook from her orgasm.
"Now that's hot," Mia breathed while I slowed my pace and pulled out of Miranda. "Can we do this again on my birthday?"
"I'm down," I giggled and helped Miranda lay down, pecking both of their lips. "Did you enjoy it, Miranda?"
"Mhm," Miranda hummed while letting her eyes trail over my body. "You still need to cum."
"Oh! Let me," Mia purred before removing her fingers. "I've been dying to taste her for years."
Mia crawled over to me and quickly removed the harness, planting kisses on my chest in the process. I laid down after the harness was completely off, letting Mia greedily kiss down my chest and abdomen until she settled between my thighs. 'She really is eager to taste me.' Her tongue dragged up my slit and pulled moans from us both, my attention shifting to Miranda when she moved closer to me. I sucked in a soft breath when Miranda's lips wrapped around my left nipple, a soft moan leaving me as I slid my fingers into Mia's hair.
My hips moved slowly as Mia's tongue worked into me, moans leaving me in the process. Miranda's hand cupped my other breast, her fingers pinching and gently tugging the nipple. I let my eyes shut at the added pleasure, the lack of sight helping amplify the pleasure. Miranda pulled her mouth away from my breast when a loud moan left me, her low chuckle making me shudder.
"You're really enjoying your meal, Mia," Miranda mused before her lips trailed to my neck. "And [Y/N] seems to be enjoying the attention."
I gasped when she bit my neck, a silent moan leaving me as Mia's tongue flicked over my clit. "I said I've been waiting a long time for this! I'm just glad she's enjoying herself."
"Ki-kinda hard n-not to," I moaned as my orgasm continued to quickly build. "E-especially with how Mia's be-been-."
The moan that came when my orgasm washed over me was muffled by Miranda's kiss, my hips desperately grinding against Mia's face as she greedily continued to lap up my essence. I lazily returned the kiss as I came down from my high, the urge to push Mia's face away quickly rising as she continued her actions. 'Greedy brat,' I thought and weakly moved her head, smirking into the kiss when she whined. 'Your punishment isn't over.'
Miranda slowly broke the kiss before moving over to Mia and kissing her, the couple purposefully moaning as loud as they could into the kiss. 'Trying to rile me up again,' I thought to myself while watching the two make out. '...It's working. Very, very well.' I slowly sat up as the two continued, their hands roaming each other's bodies until they eventually separated for air.
"Best birthday ever," Miranda panted out with a smile.
"It's not over yet," I hummed and glanced at their clock. "We still have three hours until midnight."
"And ten hours until sunrise," Mia purred while sliding her hands over mine and Miranda's abdomens. "And a lot of toys."