Takes Three to Tango
Elsa strolled towards the pair like a bitch on heat. She was sweating profusely with her tongue sticking out of her mouth and mildly slavering. Her face was flushed and her struggle to calm the excessively excited state that she was in was evident to both Aaron and the chieftain.
The chieftain glanced at Aaron and he returned her gaze and smiled.
"The more the merrier, don't you agree?" he said, burying his tongue deep in her guts and stopping her from protesting.
The chieftain was turned on and her mind worked against her, making it seem like it was going to be her loss if she protested what Aaron intended to do. He and Elsa could as well have all the fun without her.
Elsa climbed onto the bed and crawled on all fours towards them, gasping and taking slow steps. Aaron reached out to her with an open palm and she placed her chin on his palm like an obedient pet.