To Be Picky

-Morning-

Evian arose among the tangle of limbs belonging to Carleine and Ember, both nude and sleeping on either side of his body. After Carleine's newly discovered fellation skills caused Evian to fill up her stomach with his pearly fluids, Ember awoke and she was quick to mount Evian's pole for another long session of fucking-- Carleine, however, was on clean-up duty. She handled licking Evian's cock free of the mixture of his and Ember's juices and received another stomachful of Evian's seeds before relinquishing Evian's attention to Ember once again.

You see, with actions alone, Evian had made it clear to the Knight that today was not going to be the day he pierced her with his magnificent rod. That would have to wait and although the indefinity in his tone bothered Carleine, she endured and rather used the anticipation to build up the experience as much as she possibly could.