Alice caught her breath.
She shot Carla a look of smug satisfaction mixed with lingering hunger.
-Mmm, well aren't you eager, you little minx? Alice taunted. Can't blame you though.
She turned her sharp gaze back to Zed, eyeing his impressive erection possessively.
-But let's not forget who called dibs first, handsome. This cock is mine tonight, end of story.
Betty placed a restraining hand on Alice's shoulder.
-Easy there, Alice , Betty soothed. Look at Carla. She seems absolutely beside herself with need. Surely we can find a way for everyone to walk away happy here?
-There's enough for everyone, Zed said.
He reached out and pulled Carla toward him by the waist.
Alice scoffed incredulously.
-Oh please, spare me the bleeding heart bullshit, Saint Betty. Not everyone needs to get their rocks off here to validate themselves.
She watched suspiciously as Zed tugged a panting Carla closer, jaw clenched tight.
-It's not about validation, Zed said, turning to Alice. Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
He rubbed his cock against Carla's clit, then pushed into her, starting a steady thrust.
Alice narrowed her eyes at the nonchalant quip. An illogical surge of irritation, and maybe some hurt feelings, flared in her gut.
-Well, far be it from me to stand in the way of true---
-Shut up Alice, Deb purred, catching Alice's lips in a sudden, forceful kiss, pressing her body against her.
Alice made a show of rolling her eyes dramatically into the kiss.
-Mmph! H-hey, watch the lip gloss, Dracula! Alice sputtered against her mouth.
-Gentle, Deb whispered.
Deb kissed her again, starting to rub her hand up Alice's inner thigh.
Alice kissed back fiercely. Passion ignited instantly as she felt the wandering hand. She bucked her hips subtly, grinding against Deb's touch wantonly, even as she shot daggers at Zed and Carla across from them.
-Don't think for a second that'll distract me from keeping tabs on Mr. Tall-Dark-and-Two-Timing over there, Alice muttered against Deb's lips.
Zed turned to look at Alice. He smirked at her as he buried himself inside Carla.
Alice huffed indignantly.
-Ugh, you're such a cocky prick, Pretty Boy!
-You want this load don't you, Zed growled at Alice, increasing his pace into Carla.
A thrill zipped up Alice's spine at the dominating growl. Traitorous arousal spiked despite her best efforts.
-Ha! Listen to you, acting all big and bad, Alice challenged. You're really getting off on it, huh?
She licked her lips slowly, holding his gaze.
-The girls love it, Zed said.
He paused inside Carla, looking over to where Betty was touching herself and Ednin was rubbing up behind her.
Carla gasped sharply. Her back arched as a bolt of pleasure speared through her core.
-Yes, just like that! Carla yelped, pulling him closer. Don't stop, Zeddy! I'm so close!
-That's it baby, Zed encouraged.
Alice ground her teeth. She fought the urge to scream at Carla's shameless caterwauling.
-Goddamnit, Carla, could you be any more obvious? Alice snapped. We get it, he's got a magic dick!
-Oh shut up, Zed moaned.
He pulled out of Carla suddenly. He dove his face into her gushing heat, grabbing Alice by the hair and pulling her head between his legs at the same time.
Alice yanked her head back sharply as he grabbed her, glaring daggers up at him even as she found herself face-to-face with his juice-coated, musky cock.
-Watch the barnet, you brute! Alice snapped. You caveman!
She inhaled deeply regardless. Her pupils dilated at the intoxicating scent of his arousal mingled with Carla's essence.
-It's what you want, Zed groaned.
He lowered his cock into Alice's mouth while sucking hungrily on Carla's juices as the barista wriggled in ecstasy and pressed his head tighter between her thighs.
Betty watched with rapt fascination.
-Oh my, the way he takes charge, so dominate and masterful. It's rather thrilling, isn't it? Betty whispered, blushing demurely. The way he just takes what he wants.
-Oh sugar it's ok, Ednin whispered in Betty's ear.
Ednin saddled up behind her, running her fingers along Betty's thigh.
Alice struggled briefly as Zed forced his cock past her lips, gagging slightly before relaxing her throat to accommodate him. She glowered up at him defiantly.
-Mmph, bastard.Using my mouth like a cheap f-flesh sleeve.
Zed grabbed Alice's head, shoving her deeper on his member as he watched Deb eat her out and Ednin work Betty into a frenzy.
Alice moaned around his pistoning cock. Deb's wicked tongue worked her aching pussy, sending shockwaves of pleasure radiating through her curvy body. She gagged and sputtered as he plunged into her throat.
But she refused to tap out. She doubled her efforts, taking him deeper, her nose pressed against his pelvis.
-I'm gonna fucking blow babe, Zed groaned at Alice through gritted teeth.
Alice pulled off his cock with a lewd pop. She gasped for air, but her hands didn't stop. She pumped his shaft furiously, aiming it right towards her waiting face.
-Yes, give it to me, Pretty Boy! Alice practically snarled, consumed by a fever pitch of jealousy and lust. Paint my whore face with your hot come!
Beneath her, Deb wormed her way up to lap eagerly at Zed's heavy balls while Alice stroked his shaft.
On the other side of the mattress, Betty's breath hitched. Ednin's expert fingertips slipped beneath her lace barrier to stroke along her bare slit, finding her drenched and swollen with need.
-Aah, that feels incredible, Ednin! Betty gasped.
She rolled her hips instinctively, grinding against the touch as she watched Zed's impending eruption.
Alice snarled ferally. She slammed his cock down to point right at her face, fighting for control.
-Give me that thick fucking nut! Alice yelled. I wanna wear it like war paint!
Zed's hips bucked, losing the battle against his own body.
Alice's eyes widened. She felt him swell and twitch in her grip, knowing he was mere seconds from erupting. She licked her lips hungrily.
-Yes, that's it, give it to me! Alice demanded. Show me who owns this fat fucking cock!
-It's yours! Zed yelped.
Alice kept stroking him furiously.
Betty gasped sharply. Ednin's fingers found her aching clit, circling the sensitive bud in perfect time with the pulsing of Zed's cock.
-Ohhh, wow, Betty breathed.
She reached out and tangled her fingers in Alice's hair. She gently tugged her head back, cooing in her ear.
-Shhh, just relax and let it happen, sis.
Alice threw her head back with a guttural moan as the first hot splash of Zed's seed hit her face. Her eyes squeezed shut in blissful surrender.
-Yes! Paint me like your cock drunk slut!
Zed squirmed in place as she held him.
Alice gasped and choked as jet after jet of thick, pungent semen rained down upon her upturned face. It coated her cheeks, nose, lips, and chin in a glistening layer of pearly white.
Alice felt a twisted thrill. She had finally claimed something she wanted. She owned it, even if only temporarily.
Zed collapsed onto the mattress. Chest heaving.
-Wow, Zed blurted out.
Betty bit her lip.
-You said it, Betty murmured. I've never seen you so utterly glazed, dear sister.
She knelt beside Alice. She gently wiped a smear of ejaculate from Alice's cheek with her thumb.
-Here, let me help clean you up a bit, Betty smiled. Though I must say, the look suits you strangely well. Like a depraved Picasso portrait come to life!
Betty giggled softly into the quiet room.
-Shit, it's two in the morning, Zed said.
He was looking at the digital numbers on the alarm clock that had been knocked over onto the floor during the commotion.
-Hah! Well would you look at that, Alice mocked. Guess even the biggest sluts need their beauty sleep sometime.
Zed looked around the wrecked bedroom.
-Alice, Betty, Zed started, looking between the two. Is it ok if Carla, Deb, and Ednin stay the night? Ednin can give them rides in the morning.
Alice narrowed her eyes suspiciously. Her jaw clenched as rivulets of drying semen cracked comically on her face.
-Hmm, I don't know, Pretty Boy, Alice grumbled. Sharing is caring, but letting these vultures crash here too? Might get a tad crowded, even for a pig pen like this one.
-Oh shut up Alice, Deb muttered lazily.
Deb cuddled up closer to Zed's side.
-Jammer can pick me up in the morning, Deb added.
-I suppose it wouldn't hurt for them to stay the night, given the hour, Betty said softly. Though we'll have to sort out sleeping arrangements...
She placed a gentle hand on Zed's arm, peering up at him with warm, concerned eyes.
-I could collapse right here, Betty, Zed admitted. I think we all could. It's a big, comfy bed.
-Fine, I suppose if it's alright with Princess Betty here, I won't put up a fight, Alice said. But don't expect me to play nice and dandy hostess, got it?
-You're a princess too, Alice, Zed murmured.
He rolled over to get comfortable among the pillows.
-Pfft, hardly, Alice grumbled. More like a queen among whores, darling. There's a difference, you know.
She gingerly wiped the last remnants of Zed's release from her face with a conveniently located tissue from the nightstand.
-All princesses in my harem, Zed chuckled.
His eyes were already closing as he started to drift off to sleep.
Alice grumbled irritably. She surveyed the tangled mess of limbs currently occupying Zed's oversized bed, searching for a semi-comfortable spot that didn't involve smooshing against either Betty's annoyingly pleasant warmth or any of the interlopers.
-This is fine, Alice muttered to the ceiling. Totally normal.
-Love you too, Alice, Zed mumbled.
His large hand searched blindly across the mattress in his half-slumber.
Alice felt his fingers groping the sheets until they found hers. She paused mid-pout as their fingers brushed and intertwined.
For a single, suspended heartbeat, she considered pulling away, denying the small, intimate gesture. But the exhaustion, and an unexpected twinge of fondness, kept her still.
She squeezed his hand back. They fell asleep holding hands.
On his chest, Betty murmured softly as she felt herself drifting off too, safe and warm in the circle of Zed's arms.
She sighed contentedly, the events of the evening replaying behind her eyes: the passion, the jealousy, the possession, and the ultimate satisfaction.
-I love you.