Thread: Werewolves and Mages (Javorcek X ClearSight)

A little shiver ran down Maras spine as the cool air of the room enveloped the magically infused toy attached to her pelvis. Arlann had enchanted the dildo a couple of times already and Mara had more or less grown used to being able to feel sensations through the toy, but this time it feltdifferent, more sensitive. She shrugged off the notion though, it probably only felt different because she hadnt worn it a few days. Surely shed get used to it after a few thrusts into Arlanns welcoming sex, just as she always had. Now, as she stood behind her mate and looked down at the two beautiful women laid out before her, all of Maras self doubts began to rear their ugly heads and give her a bit of stage fright. Sammie was absolutely gorgeous, beautiful in the way that wild deer are innocent, graceful It made Mara feel a little self-conscious, she had always had a more predatorial look to her. As much as she liked to pretend that it didnt bother her, knowing that Arlann thought that Sammie was scrumptious upset the bejesus out of her. Mara had thought she had been ready for this, but watching as Arlann reached out to hold Sammies hand made her stomach twist into sickening knots. Come on Marayou can do thisyouve done this a zillion times. Truthfully this wasnt her first threesome. She had had sex with many werewolves, male and female alike. She had done so in public, had shared a lover with someone else, hell, had even been shared herself. But with Arlann things were different Her childhood friend put her in the very uncomfortable position of being in love. Arlann wasnt just another fling, she was her mate. But Mara didnt believe that the mage understood exactly what that entailed. And so all the little things she did that hinted to an attraction towards Sammie plagued her heart. While Mara was having her little internal struggle, Sammie on the other hand was rapidly becoming a moaning, writhing mess who wasnt quite sure what to do with her hands. She grasped onto her breasts, onto the couch, balled her hands into fists She didnt know if she was allowed to touch Arlann or not. The beta knew that Mara was gracing her by sharing her mate. And it made her puff up a little bit with pride to not be the one on the bottom of the pecking order. But still, as special as she felt, she didnt want to overstep her boundaries and make Mara angry by laying claim to what was hers in any way. But finally she broke down and gave Mara a pleading look, silently asking for permission, tired of not having anything that was intuitive to hold on to. The Alpha gave her the slightest of nods and Sammie immediately took the gesture as permission. Long fingers soon became laced into Arlanns hair, a little unsure of just how hard to pull, but giving an experimental tug, trying to guide the mages tongue to exactly where she needed it. Mara was becoming aware that the longer that she spent not fucking Arlann, the more likely that her mate would realize that something was wrong. And nothing was wrongnot really She was just over thinking this and she knew she was. So without any further ado, she grasped onto Arlanns hip with one hand and the toy with the other, guiding the head of the cock to her mates tight little slit. The Alpha pushed inside quickly, eager to get lost in physical sensations of pleasure rather than her own dark thoughts.