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Killer Tuna Redux - Chapter 10: Reconciliation Part 1

Freddie and Jade had spent much of the late morning trying to forget about Freddie's 'buzzkill' slowly getting to know one another. The new couple lay on the couch together for nearly two hours, barely moving, and just cuddling.

This cuddling thing was a relatively foreign concept for Jade, especially since Freddie was the first guy who'd ever actually done it. Cat kinda cuddled, even though it was a bit one sided, where she would hold the redhead as she would fall as!eep, sometimes even falling out while suckling her hefty breast. There was also something about their interactions that just made her feel like she was Cat's mother, and that was just weird to think about. Beck never cuddled really, not that Jade had ever encouraged him to, usually preferring to just leave or when he would stay, he'd wrap himself up and pass out, and leave her without any covers.

But Freddie… it was liked he opened a door into her body that she wasn't entirely sure was there. She was practically in nirvana as she pressed her face against his neck as he held her tight. Gone were the feelings of possession that had driven Beck and her to be together- the 'he's mine' or 'you're mine' - and now she was just here in the moment. Freddie didn't feel like hers, or her, his, and that was fine.

It wasn't even a sexual thing since breakfast. His strong arms wrapped around her, spooning her as they watched a movie that she barely paid attention to, and nothing else mattered. This just felt like peace. There were even a few times that she had fallen as!eep for only a moment, which was the sure-fire sign of comfort. Of course, if he had even suggested that they be intimate, she would jump at the opportunity, but he didn't and she didn't need him to do anything. She just needed him.

‘Shit,’ she thought, suddenly panicking. ‘I barely know this guy, and already I'm thinking about how much I need him? This isn't good… I need to get away and clear my head. To get away from all these… feelings.’

Jade squirmed in his arms for a moment and Freddie simply held her closer, and pressed a soft kiss to her temple. And just like that, the fight she was having was over. She was at peace again, realizing that how she felt didn't really matter because she was with him. The Seattle teen who didn't exist 24 hours ago… he was the one. Her one true one. She was sure of it.

"Do you think we should head over in a bit?" he asked, snapping her out of her newfound peace.

Well, she was pretty sure he was the one.

"Yeah… I guess," she muttered.

"We can finish the movie if you want… I was just-"

"Nah…" she said, rolling her eyes where he couldn't see them. "I didn't really care about the movie anyway. Just kinda wanted to…" her voice trailed off, unsure of what it was exactly that she wanted. "Doesn't matter."

Freddie knew he had screwed up. He didn't have to spend more than a few minutes with Jade to know her annoyed face, or even what that felt like since he couldn't see her. She was practically fuming as she climbed off the couch and stood up and stretched. "You sure you're okay with going over there?"

"Eh… Cat's been a close friend for a long time, and she didn't exactly seem 'okay' when you… left."

Freddie had a look of pure shame on his face for a few moments, shaking his head as he also got up. "That's the other thing. I do want to check on Sam too, but I feel like such an asshole for what I did to Cat."

"What you did to Cat was just… good sex, and from my experience, and multiple orgasms, what you did is something she should thank you for, not forgive." Jade eyed Freddie, hoping her compliment would earn her a little more attention, and with a slight smirk and his flirty eyes, she got it. "But Cat's a sweet girl, and I guess she's not exactly built for your… equipment."

"I guess so," Freddie said, wanting to blush a bit from Jade's words, but the guilt on how things were left just bugged him too much.

"I'm still trying to wrap my brain around why you want to go see Sam after what you said about her yesterday."

"It's… complicated," he said, with a heavy sigh. "I tend to deny my feelings when it comes to Sam. Sure, she was pretty abusive and she could be a complete and total bitch, but I always could see deeper than that. I understood her. And when we got together, it meant something… I chased Carly because she was my dream girl, but Sam was… better. She was real."

Jade couldn't really hide the hurt that was coursing through her veins. Clearly, he was going over to Sam's to try and hook back up with her, her jealousy screamed at her brain.

"But, things change, and as much as both of us wanted things to work out, we just couldn't. She was spiteful, violent, and refused to acknowledge emotions. I was too emotional and focused on changing her. We were doomed, and honestly… I had given up on finding someone."

The pain was quickly subsiding in Jade as she was happy she hadn't lost her cool moments ago. "I had kinda given up too," she said quietly.

Freddie flashed her a warm smile before going on, "But somehow, after meeting you… I don't feel that way so much."

Jade said nothing as she leaned in and kissed him once more, deeply, showing that not only did she agree with him, but that her search actually was over.

"But Sam's still one of my best friends, and whether or not I love her the way I used to, she was not in the best of shape when I left yesterday. Just a quick stop," he said confidently, cupping her cheek as she nuzzled against his touch, "and we can come right back here. And I'll be all yours."

"You best not make a promise you can't keep, Freddie Benson…" she said seductively, preparing her taunts. "If you are offering yourself to me, you should be ready for what that entails. I will break you."

The Seattle teen stepped forward, getting as close as possible, with a wicked smirk going across his face as his hand slipped behind her and quickly grabbed her plump ass through her jeans. "You can certainly try…"

* * *

With the exception of the limited time it took for Sam to make Sloppy Waffles for the two of them, she and Cat hadn't even left the bedroom. After their shower and breakfast, the two girls just laid in bed together, watching some television, and cuddling, very similar to what each of their former lovers across town at that very moment.

In fact, they were so intent on keeping this intimate and close today that neither one was even dressed. Both girls wore Sam's older t-shirts, and, whereas the shirts being really baggy on the petite redhead, since the shirts were from before 'the big change' Sam's was very tight. Other than panties, that was all either was interested in wearing.

And to make things even better for Cat, when Sam's shirt felt too constricting every so often, she'd take it off, and like a hungry anima!, Cat would latch on to Sam's breast, suckling and kneading it like a girl possessed.

There wasn't much of a need for talking, as the girls mostly just moaned and cooed at the touch of the other, with bouts of giggling every so often. It was the perfect lazy Sunday for them. Or it would have been, if it had been Sunday.

"Are you still mad at me?" Cat asked, looking up at the blonde, with sorrow and adoration combined in her eyes.

"Not at the moment… why?" Sam said, not really feeling like revisiting the horrors of yesterday.

"I just wanted to know… I feel bad." The redhead snuggled closer, happy that Sam wasn't angry, but she still felt the weight of guilt. "I lied to Freddie, and I knew you cared about him, and I…"

"Kitty Cat… I really don't feel like getting into this again. We both screwed up…" Sam said, with a heavy sigh. "I shouldn't have fooled around with Jade and you shouldn't have done… that with Freddie."

The words still were like cement on her tongue, never able actually speak of what happened between the love of her life and her current lover. She might never be able to get it out, but both of them knew what happened and that was enough.

"I know you miss him," Cat said, stroking Sam's arm. "I know you still love him. The way I love you."

"Can we not use the 'L' word right now, Cat?" Sam huffed. The blonde's feelings were another thing that were just known, even if they were never really expressed. Cat had accepted her with that flaw, so at least Sam had someone in her life who could handle her emotional unavailability.

"Ok… but I get it now. He's a really nice guy. I don't think he would have-"

"Cat, seriously…" the angry blonde muttered.

"I'm just saying, I bet if I asked him to be gentle, like he was with you… he would've done-"

"Ughhhh!" Sam screamed through gritted teeth before getting off the bed and heading into the den. "You know Benson's a sore spot for me, and the last thing I need is to have you clogging up my thoughts with that... him."

"But Sam… I want you to know it's ok," Cat said sweetly, following close behind her companion. "If you… you know, think about him sometimes, or when we're together, I'm ok with that. I know the toy wasn't as-"

"Stop!" Sam, spun around and clenched her fist as she saw Cat using her hands to make measurements before the redhead's eyes went wide. "Can't we just go back to having a nice relaxing day without the discussion of Freddie's fucking dick?!"

"Ummm…"

Sam spun around to face the voice, and came face to face with Jade and Freddie in the open doorway.

"And that, Jade…" Freddie said, squinting his eyes in embarrassment and turning his head towards his new girlfriend, "is why I thought we should knock."

* * *

"So this is a thing now?" Sam said, now dressed with a bra and jeans and seated on the couch, sipping a soda and pointing between Freddie and Jade.

Freddie looked to Jade and opened his mouth to speak as if he was about to explain something when Jade confidently smirked, and spoke.

"Yeah, it's some… thing, for sure," she said, her words laced with entendres.

"We're trying to kinda figure some things out is all…" Freddie added, "But I think we'd both like for this to be a long term thing."

"Well, woop-dee-fucking-doo," Sam said rolling her eyes. "I sure am glad that you two are so goddamn happy…"

"Sam!" Cat whispered in a disappointed tone, walking from the kitchen with drinks for their guests. The redhead had also changed, into a sweet sundress, once their midday had been interrupted, but she was far happier than her roommate. "I think you two are super cute together."

"Thanks…" Freddie said, averting his eyes a bit from Cat's, both of them still pretty ashamed of how thing happened only a day ago. "Glad to see you two made up though."

"Yeah," Sam said nodding her head nonchalantly before showing her bragging face. "We certainly reconciled… what… about 3 times each this morning, Kitty?"

Cat was horrified that Sam would just put that out there but her eyes shot to Jade, just out Freddie's peripheral, hold up all five of her fingers on one hand and point to him, and Cat's face turned even redder.

"That's… cool…" Freddie said, his eyes looking all around but at either of their hosts. "Look… the reason I came by is that I want to apologize for what happened yesterday. Me losing my cool like that was not alright, and if I hurt you, Cat, I just wanted to say sorry."

"Oh my god," Cat squealed as if the tension had just been sliced open. "I'm so sorry I lied to you about Sam being hurt and everything. And I did kinda flirt with you."

"I'd say it was more than just kinda flirting," Freddie smirked, but still trying to wade through the awkwardness. "But I just wanted to make sure you two were ok and to apologize."

"Then apologize," Sam said, motioning toward herself.

"I did," he said, confused what she meant.

"You apologized to Cat… not to me."

"And what exactly do I need to apologize to you for, Sam?" he said, his annoyance growing. Sam was always pretty easy to read and she was clearly annoyed, but he never imagined that she felt like he owed her something.

"You fucked my gir… my best friend here," she said, matter of factly. "And I had to see the… finished product. I'd say you owe me something."

"Oh, I think he owes you something…" Jade said, starting to get just as angry. "But it's not an apology."

"Jade…" Freddie said, putting his hand on her shoulder, showing that this was clearly his issue to deal with.

"Did your girlfriend tell you we fucked?" Sam said, her eyebrow raised, clearly in a taunting mood. "Did your new 'perfect girl' tell you about how she and I just scissored for half the night Saturday? In her bed where you guys probably fucked?"

"Wasn't just the bed," the Goth muttered with an aggressive shrug.

Freddie rubbed his temples for a second and slowly looked over at Jade who gave him an exasperated look that conveyed a half-hearted apology. The Seattle-based teen sighed and looked back at Sam.

"That's beside the point, Sam. That's no different than what happened with Cat and myself. You and I are not dating, and haven't been for months now. It doesn't matter what I do and it doesn't matter what you do. Jade was single and you guys hooked up. That's kinda something I wish I would have known, but still… it wouldn't have been any of my business. We are single people, and maybe as a friend you could be disappointed or bothered, but other than seeing… what you saw, I don't have to apologize for anything. I didn't owe an explanation but I still gave it because I thought I owed you as a friend."

Sam stared with a fire in her eyes for a few moments before she closed her eyes as if she was fighting a headache. "Fine… whatever. Non-apology accepted. I guess… I guess I should apologize too. If I hadn't cheated on Cat with Jade, this wouldn't have happened."

Freddie's eyes widened with a look of condescension, "Whoa… Sam's actually apologizing. We should-"

"Fuck you, Fredward," Sam said through gritted teeth.

"I know you want to," Jade said with her cruel and evil smirk growing as Sam flicked her off.

"Look… I've already apologized to Cat and I don't owe the two of you anything but…" The next words looked like they were covered in spikes and tasted like poison as she attempted to speak. "I'm glad I got to see you again, Freddie. Even with all the bullshit. I'm happy that you… are still out there, and if I did need you, you'd still come all this way."

"Actually, I have another reason now," he said, squeezing Jade's hand softly.

"Ugh… don't remind me. Just take the fucking pleasantry for once…" Sam said, sighing and sinking further into the couch.

"Guess that's our signal," Jade said, with a nod and a sigh.

"You don't have to leave!" Cat said, rushing to stop the two of them. "Please stay for a while."

"Cat…" Jade said, and the redhead offered her best begging eyes, arms outstretched, and hands on their arms.

"Just for a while. I want us to talk and hang out. You and Sam seemed like you got along really well and I want you two to get along, and, Freddie, I…" Cat looked at Freddie, unsure of what to say to keep him there, but as she felt his strong arms, she started to feel something stir. "I want you… to… stay as well."

Jade looked at Cat, seeing that flash of lust go across the redhead's eyes that was unmistakable, and shook her head as the couple headed to join Sam on the couch. "Fine, Cat… but not for too long. I need to get this one back home so-"

"Jesus fucking Christ…" Sam said, rolling her eyes. "It never ends."

"Don't be so whiny, Sam…" Jade taunted. "You were the one who was so giddy to fool around two days ago."

"Yeah… we probably should have a talk about that, Jade," Freddie said, tightening his hold on her hand.

"About what?"

"About you and Sam hooking up right before we got together…" Freddie said, trying to figure out how to say this without upsetting her since it really wasn't completely his business. "I know it's in the past and we hadn't even met yet, but after everything we talked about, with you, and me, and her, and your ex… even Cat… I thought you'd at least mention it."

Jade wanted to snap that it wasn't any of his concern, but he was being fairly cool with this awkward situation so she cut him some slack. "Fine… I could have mentioned it, but it's not like we've spent a lot of time just talking."

Sam shot a look over at Jade at the slight discussion that she and Freddie had been very busy with communicating in a different way. "Ughh…" she groaned as she turned on the television.

"Sam!" Cat called from the side chair in a scolding tone. "We have guests… don't just turn the TV on."

"Whatever… it's my tv," the blonde scoffed.

"That you stole from my Nona's retirement home!"

"I'm just borrowing for a while…" she said rolling her eyes.

"You're just a load of fun today, aren't you, Puckett?" Jade said, crossing her arms and smirking.

"I can't be in a bad mood?" Sam shot back.

"Oh, you can… but you don't have to bring us all down with your bitchy mood."

Sam wanted to argue back but looking at the seemingly annoyed faces of what she considered her three closest friends in the country made her think twice. "My bad, I guess… or whatever."

"I was actually looking forward to seeing you here, Puckett," Jade said, leaning a bit more toward Sam. "I figured you might actually be kinda fun given the fun we had."

"Do we have to keep bringing that up?" Freddie whined, feeling exasperated, but there was a part of him that couldn't get the image of his ex and current girlfriends just going at it out of his mind. "Clearly, it's none of my business, but come on... the image of that is torturing me."

"Good torture or bad?" Jade asked, giving him a look.

"Umm… usually torture is bad," Freddie said, wondering if Jade was into some weirder stuff than he thought. "Brain and imagination can't really handle that image."

"So what if…" Jade said, stroking his arm softly, "You didn't have to just imagine it…"

Sam looked over at Jade with a sceptical look for a moment until she realized the dark haired teen wasn't k!dding. "Seriously?"

"Why not? Clearly from your bitchiness, there's some severe unresolved sexual tension here… why not make the best of it?" Jade said, as if this was a completely normal conversation. "I think that it would have to be better than just sitting here complaining."

"Jade, I'm not sure how I feel about-"

The Goth interrupted Freddie by turning to face Sam and moving her head forward. Sam was resistant at first, but part of her was still on the high from this morning so she accepted Jade's soft lips for a moment, the kiss last just a second longer than either of them meant for it too.

"Babe," Jade said, looking back at the stunned Seattle based teen, "you said that you didn't know what we were. If that's true, then there's nothing wrong with having some fun, right?"

She didn't wait for his response before sliding a little closer to Sam and cupping her cheek for a moment as their lips pressed tight once again, the blonde becoming more and more eager to accept the 'truce' Jade was offering. But then she pulled away.

"What's wrong?" Jade asked, with half concern, mixed with a toxic smirk.

Sam let out a deep sigh and looked at her stunned roommate, who seemed a little horrified, but also intrigued. "Is this ok, Cat?"

The petite redhead was so stunned that Sam would even ask permission that she couldn't help but nod in affirmation. In her mind, Cat believed that the question meant something… as if there was a commitment that the two girls shared now that they had made up.

Once the okay was given, Sam no longer held back, putting her hands in Jade's hair as the girls inhaled each other, slowly letting their tongues do battle in the other's mouth. As their tongues explored, their hands soon followed and Jade's slid down the tight t-shirt that left nothing to the imagination, fingertips tracing along the defined bra's edge. Sam's hands moved to Jade's sides and slowly applied pressure, pushing her down on the couch, where Freddie happened to be sitting.

"Freddie," Jade said, breathing a little heavier. "Why don't you go sit with Cat? She seems to be enjoying this."

"Yeah, Benson…" Sam added offering a cruel smile. "Watch me screw your girlfr- Shit!"

Sam pulled back for a second as she saw that Jade smacked her in the boob.

"He's not my boyfriend… yet," she said, quickly putting Sam to rest, as the girls laid back fully, engaging each other once more, and Freddie took a move toward Cat in the chair.

"You can sit here," the redhead said in a near monotone, trying not to show her true feelings about this, as she slid up and sat on the armrest.

Freddie took her offer and sat in the chair and just watched as the two girls that he had fallen for the hardest practically wrestled each other, their mouths never leaving the other's for more than a second.

Neither Jade nor Sam didn't know where this was heading, but their bodies felt like they were on fire and only touch would put those flames out. No longer was Jade just playing with the front of Sam's shirt, she was now grasping her bra covered orbs through the shirt, and sliding hands underneath to scratch along the soft flesh of the blonde's stomach.

Sam kept one hand on Jade's head to keep their lips pressed tightly, but used the other to grip the pale girls hip, her fingers toying with the waistband, and pads of her fingers sliding against the pelvic flesh. This soft touch from the usually bruising blonde sent a shockwave of a moan through Jade's system, and for a moment, she forgot that there were other people in the room.

"Does it look like you imagined, Freddie?" Jade asked, biting her lip as Sam moved past her lips and onto her neck.

The sight of his… well, whatever Jade was… being touched and tasted by Sam was getting to him, as well as vice versa, and added to that were the sounds she made along with the writhing that both girls were doing against one another. He was trying to adjust his seating ever minute or so to hide his sizable erection, not only from the girls but from Cat who was only inches away.

"It's… certainly something, Jade," he said, looking up at Cat who had begun to softly touch herself, using one hand to tease her braless chest and to swipe at her moistening center.

"I see you've got 'something' going too, Benson," Sam said, her bitchiness seemingly washed away and now she was just being flirty. This was the Sam that Freddie loved being with. The one that was at peace and just wanted to enjoy each other. And apparently the one that could spot an erection 10 feet away.

"Yeah... I, uh… well…"

"Don't feel bad…" Jade said, almost talking down to him, but he could tell she was trying to goad him into something. "Kitty Cat's so turned on, she's about to ruin the upholstery. You could help her out with that, Freddie."

Jade's supportive nod was like the flag at a race, and the moment he had it, he felt a change in himself, like he could just let go. But the last time he just let go, he hurt the sensitive redhead, so he knew if he was taking up Jade's suggestion, he needed to be softer.

"Do you…" he asked awkwardly, looking up at Cat who peered down at him with half open eyes, clearly well on her way to a good feeling, "want to-"

Cat didn't say anything but just sunk down into the chair and faced him, wrapping her arms around his neck and grinding herself softly against his prodding tent from his jeans. The redhead put her head to his chest and just nuzzled, like a ch!ld against him, while her hips were far more adult with the intent gyrations she was creating.

Cat continued to slowly grind against him, feeling his hardness through his jeans and her thin, almost non-existent panties covering her sweat spot as she lifted her face off his chest and brought her lips to his right ear. She whispered in a teasing, but quite genuinely affectionate manner, "I do… but I want to tell you… you and Jade really do look super cute together. I'm glad she's found herself a nice guy like you after Beck. She really deserves it."

Freddie tore his eyes away from the buxom beauties to meet Cat's soft and playful eyes. His first words caught in his throat and answered, "Thanks…" He bowed his eyes as he finished, shame still permeated through him from acting almost as an anima! to her the previous day. "I'm glad you and Sam were able to make up and… I really am sorry if I hurt you Cat."

She gave him a forgiving smile. "It's okay." She playfully kissed his cheek.

As they conversed, Cat had idly unbuttoned a button or two without him noticing. She slipped her hand under his buttoned shirt and rested over his muscle shirt covered heart. "How about we… do it the way you really wanted?"

She sealed her question with a tentatively pressing of her lips against his lips.

The gentlemanly teen, with an undercurrent of clearly anima! prowess that he fully displayed to Cat and Jade over the course of the last day, kindly returned the kiss in a slow and sensual manner.

They softly traded kisses, actually slowing down the lustful feelings that had been enticed by watching the gorgeous girls start to play. Each parted their mouths into their kisses, but refrained from adding their tongues as an odd innocence took over the pair. Freddie's mind slipped into memories of tender and ch!ldlike innocent kisses she had shared with Carly in their brief relationship after his accident, the magic of intimacy of being with one's first love devoid of any real sexual connotation. Cat's mind slipped into a similar mind-set of just being able to share the sweet and innocent love with someone special.

As 'innocent' as their affections were towards one another were, they still had hormones driving them as Cat continued to grind against his jeans and his hardness pressing against material desperately wanting to be freed.

Cat pulled back and slid her right hand up her torso, sundress covered breast then to the thin strap holding the material in place. She hooked her fingers over then under the strap then pulled it down along with her right cup, revealing the plump amount of flesh and her slowly hardening nipple. She cupped under it as if to offer it to him, suddenly feeling a little inadequate when the boy had clearly enjoyed (and she did too) the more substantial flesh of Jade and Sam.

Freddie quickly vanquished those feelings by wrapping his mouth around the first offered teat, looking up at her so their eyes met and signalling his thanks for the offer. The soft mound of flesh of course was nowhere has large as Jade or Sam's, but it was just as soft and supple and he enjoyed that he could get more of it in his mouth to practically inhale.

She softly whimpered, having the gentle act she was so fond of doing to Sam and Jade being turned around on her and sending shivers through her small body. She surrendered to the almost electrical feeling traveling to her brain and relished in the fact that the butterflies were already starting their fluttering in her stomach. However, she didn't want them released from her net quite yet as she had the presence of mind in thinking it would be pretty selfish of her since Freddie had been more on the giving end and probably was becoming quite uncomfortable in his jeans.

The redhead pulled back, his mouth practically tore away from her flesh and left a short string of saliva between his lips and her harden pebble. She hooked her thumb under her left spaghetti strap and eagerly pulled it down, exposing her other small mound of delectable flesh, then with both than hands eased the loose material down to her waist to expose everything from just below her naval.

His hands went from her lips and slowly trailed up her exposed sides, gently caressing her to reassure her of his affectionate presence.

The sensation of his fingertips across her skin was quite ticklish and a bubbling of laughs escaped her lips, which she herself quickly quieted by leaning forward and crashing her lips to his lips. Unlike their previous kisses, this one had a greater lustful need to it, but almost disappointedly to Freddie, it ended almost as soon as it began.

The petite girl pulled her lips away and scooted out of his lap and stood up, giving him a gleeful smile while looking down at him. She reached back and pulled the rest of the zipper down her dress and let the rest of the soft material to fall, revealing her toned and tanned stomach, her pink tang and her gorgeous shapely legs.

Freddie sat up in the seat and licked his lips at seeing the 'innocent' teen's body and was about to get another taste of the redhead's flesh, but she surprised him by catching his knees in her palms for support as she sank down to her knees…


Jade and Sam paused for a moment to watch as their lovers, who they had already been intimate with just hours ago, embraced one another on both a physical and emotional level. It was the gentleness most of all that triggered their thoughts and feelings- reminding Sam of how amazing he was at making her feel safe, and reminding Jade of how much sweeter and better he was than Beck.

Before they even realized it, they were now the audience to the Cat and Freddie show, the two just sensually touching as the redhead and Seattleite went further and further. And when Cat's sundress suddenly disappeared into a clump on the floor, the two girls were just in awe.

"They're moving fast… We should get naked too…" Sam said as if she was devising a plan or that this was a race.

"Sound logic," Jade said, as the girls sat up and quickly undressed from their t-shirts and bras, but there was a clear worry in her eyes. "You don't think they're going to go all the way, do you?"

"I thought it didn't matter," Sam shot back, fearing the same thing as Jade, but not about to miss a chance to point out the double standard.

Jade was going to respond, but as Sam pulled her bra away, she found herself feeling like Cat for a moment, with the desire to devour the supple flesh of the blonde's orbs. The Goth had unhooked her bra but was well into her oral task before she could slide it from her shoulders.

Jade practically tackled Sam, wanting this activity to stop her from seeing the guy she might be in love with go much further with someone she loved and trusted. But as good as her hot mouth felt against Sam's chest, Jade was not the focus of the blonde's world at the moment, biting her lip as she watched… Cat lose her panties, and Freddie, his pants as the two never seemed to glance back over at the original show.


Unlike the sprint from yesterday to get to Freddie's impressive manhood, Cat started slowly unbuttoning his shirt from the bottom button until the midway point of his shirt then flick the sides of the shirt aside to give her a clear view of his jeans.

The muscular boy from Seattle took on the rest of the task of finishing unbuttoning his shirt to reveal the rest of his muscle shirt while Cat focused her attention to slowly unbuckle his belt then pop his metal button then pull down his zipper. She pulled one flap of his jeans aside then the other one to reveal the noticeable tent in his blue boxers.

The feisty redhead looked up at him with a lustful glint then fished him out of his undergarment. He wasn't entirely solid, his jeans having restricted his growth, but Cat quickly went about the task of rectifying the situation. She wrapped her forefinger and thumb around his base and braced her other hand on his left thigh before she took a slow lick up his right side then the left side, just short of reaching his glands while keeping her chocolate eyes focused on his gentle ones.

He elicited a groan past his lips from the soft attention with her tongue then she repeated the process, enjoying his manhood as she would enjoy a Popsicle on a summer day. However, instead of licking away the sweet flavour, she enjoyed his manly taste and coated it with a film layer of her saliva. He had thoroughly cleaned himself as Cat could smell and taste a hint of familiar body-wash, but Cat could also taste the faintest of another familiar taste.

The redhead licked him a couple of more times until she could place the taste then the figurative light bulb went off in her sometimes dim head that she was tasting Jade. It shouldn't have surprised her, and really it didn't, even for the sometimes slow to the uptake girl, after Jade's motion with her fingers that Freddie had brought her to ecstasy five times over the course of the last twenty four hours. She wanted more of his taste and Jade's faint taste that she had missed for so long without realizing it. She parted her lips and finally wrapped them around her target and engulfed his spongy head.

Freddie's hands moved along her shoulders and softly tightened his grip on them while he rolled his eyes back and softly groaned, Cat pulling a hard vacuum on his crown as she tightened her lips around his glands. The first thought that went through the Seattle boy's mind was this girl certainly had practice on sucking stuff. Ironically the absence of lust this time around allowed him to more fully enjoy the sensation. One hand moved off her shoulders and he slipped his fingers through her dyed red locks, affectionately thanking her for her attention to him.

His eyes shifted up over to take a quick glance to the couch where he saw Jade lose her bra and reveal her incredible chest. Freddie groaned and his solid rod flexed in Cat's mouth at the sight of the two gorgeous girls continuing their heating up affection and in combination of her enthusiasm.

As much as he enjoyed just relaxing in the chair and watching the show with the beautiful redhead servicing him, he still had this nagging feeling in his chest that felt he needed to make it up to her for his way with her yesterday and he couldn't exactly do that if she continued to take the lead.

He gently tugged on her hair to catch her attention. She looked up at him with mild concern, a hint of fear on her face showing her mild fright that she had done something wrong, but he quickly pecked her lips to reassure her everything was alright. He trailed his lips to brush across her left cheek then whispered something into the petite girl's ear.

Cat let out a giggle then nodded her head in quick agreement. She pushed herself up by his knees then stood in front of him while he slipped off the seat and unto his knees then gently but firmly grabbing her by the hips to hold her in place. He cocked his head up for a half second to flash her a tender smile then pressed his lips to her stomach, just above her belly button.

The hopeful singer/actress giggled as she gently brushed her left hand over the crown of his head, running through his soft hair while she cupped the back of his head with the other one.

Freddie placed butterfly after butterfly kiss on the girl's bronze skin, a distinct contrast to the pale tone of either Sam or Jade, but just as soft. He stuck his tongue out and wiggled the tip into her naval, his first 'penetration' of the girl for the afternoon and certainly not the last one.

While he teased the rest of her stomach with soft pecks and licks, enjoying the texture of her smooth skin on his tongue and seemed sweet across her taste buds, he slipped his thumbs up either side of her hips and under the elastic pink band of her panties. He hooked over the top the band then looked up to her with a smirk then slowly pulled down them down her smooth legs.

He smiled at once again seeing her clean shaven mound, already blossoming for him and glistening with a light coating of her dew. He poked his tongue out and first swipe brought a giggle past her lips, the second a soft cue, the third a hollowed breath then the forth a loud squeak and he was about to lick a fifth time until he remembered her disappointment for him getting her to stop enjoying him.

Cat whimpered in disappointment when he pulled his mouth away, but was quickly filled with curiosity when he asked, "Do you trust me?"


"Fuck!" Sam exclaimed as a sharp pain surged. Clearly her distraction was noted thanks to a bite from Jade, not enough to break skin but certainly enough to get some attention back on Jade. Freddie and Cat never even looked over. "They aren't even looking at us."

"Are we supposed to be doing a show for them?" The dark haired girl whispered, narrowing her eyes.

"We were doing a show for them. You and me making out to get Freddie all hot… that was a tease." Sam fired back.

"It may have started as a show," Jade said, separating from Sam for a moment, and sliding her bra off revealing her pale flesh pillows in all their glory, "but you can't tell me that you weren't into it."

Sam started to speak but instead just raised her eyebrow as Jade took things a step further and kissed down Sam's stomach, circling her belly button before moving to her tight jeans. The Goth made quick work of the buttons and zippers and before Sam could muster up any words for this, Sam was completely naked, her short flaxen hair glistening already.

The cool air and hot breath from Jade combined to create a strange feeling for Sam, feeling rather exposed, and she was on edge to see what Jade might do next, but her eyes were still focused on Freddie. His cock was out, and even from the couch she could smell his musk and her mouth watered. And she was helpless to watch as Cat, nearly upside down, engulfed the head of it while Freddie had his face in her core.


Freddie had pushed the odd looking coffee table against the table where the 'borrowed' television stood to free up most of the floor in front of couch then laid across the carpeted floor. Cat had nearly jumped on him to lay opposite across him to get her new 'binky' back into her mouth while he picked up where he left off in feasting on the eager redhead.

Cat happily focused her sucking on just Freddie's head, moaning and whimpering all the while and sending wave after wave of pleasure down his rod and into his jewels. She kept her focus on just that part of his meat, as other than the fact that she really couldn't take any more than half into her mouth and to her throat without choking, it dawned on her that unlike suckling from Sam or Jade's teat, which she immensely enjoyed doing and wouldn't give up if she had a choice, Freddie's knob actually produced a sweet release and she was eager to suckle every drop she could manage.

Freddie groaned into from Cat's attention to his swollen head. She didn't so much as want him to blow, but trying to suck his release into her mouth like his little eye was the tip of a straw that led directly to his jizz. If this had been any other time, he would have already cut loose from her soft lips, skilled tongue and moist and warm opening and filled her tiny mouth with his jism, but though he could easily get it up with the sights surrounding him, smells and touches being a teenager thankfully he still needed a little more time before he could actually give up his seed and he could take the time to enjoy his position.

Enjoying the situation he found himself in was exactly what he was doing as he focused on the sweet treat assaulting his tongue as he drove it between her folds and started spelling out random words while humming the theme song to Galaxy Wars. All three girls tasted fantastic, but each had their own distinct flavour and he found that Cat's was near to that of taking a shot of pure maple syrup. He wondered if he could get a sugar high off consuming the girl's sweet liquids.


"God I miss that…" Sam said, without even realizing it. There weren't many nights where she'd touched herself and not thought of the way Freddie used his mouth to ravage her, or toy sessions where she didn't press it against her lips and imagine blowing him for his release. There were even nights, and she'd never admit this, that she thought of him while Cat was with her.

The sight of Freddie feasting on the treasure that Sam so often enjoyed slowly started to dissipate as the blonde felt a sponge-y tickle across her outer lips, where Jade teased her petals. The dark haired teen may have been a 'mean girl' but when it came to going down, she was surprisingly sweet. Reminded her a lot of Cat, which made sense since, as far as she knew, Cat was her only other female partner.

A few moments later, and Sam was no longer looking at Cat and Freddie, and moments after that, she wasn't even thinking about them. Sam kept her hand firmly on Jade's head, pushing her a bit into her core and raising herself up a bit for Jade's access, while her other hand clenched her left breast tightly, kneading it and squeezing the sensitive peak between the length of her fingers.

After a few moments of teasing her petals Jade used her thumbs to pull the hypersensitive skin back, and dove her tongue in, causing Sam's back to immediately arch and a squeal to escape her lips. She had been ravaged that morning, sure, but the way Jade just went for her core was something altogether different.

"Unghhoooo…" Sam moaned, griping the back of Jade's head tightly as the Goth was sending her on, what Sam felt like would be, a one way trip to nirvana. Her tongue vibrated against her walls reverberating while her thumb toyed with Sam's pearl, they hyper stimulation becoming steadily more than Sam could handle.

"Oh god… I'm so fucking close…" Sam mewed, gripping her breast so tight, there would be red marks for the rest of the day probably.

And that's when Jade stopped.

"Whuh?" Sam said, feeling woozy from the fall without the crash at the end she needed. "Why'd you… stop?"

Jade licked her lips and gave a wicked smile as she sat up. "You were mean to me and didn't pay attention for half of that… and you think I should reward you?"

"I mean… please…" Sam managed but Jade shook her head, almost laughing.

"Nope… not until you return the favour, Puckett."

Sam looked frantic, looking over at Cat still suckling his cock like it was the toy they used but way bigger, and Freddie was just lapping away. "But, Jade… c'mon…"

Jade unbuttoned her jeans slowly and looked to Sam. "Faster you get me off, the faster I will take care of you." The dark haired teen noticed that Sam could not stop watching the other couple, which she couldn't exactly blame her for, but she wanted some attention now, so she grabbed Sam's hair and whispered in her ear. "Eat my pussy until I come, and while you're down there, I'll give you the play by play."

Sam made a grunting noise, and began to sink down of her own volition.

"Good girl…" Jade said, arching her back before laying back and slipping herself from her underwear and jeans as the blonde kissed all over her belly as the garments came down revealing Jade's well-manicured, very trim dark hair. "I knew I'd make you my… bitch eventually."


Cat rested one of her hands on his shoulders and taking his hard shaft to line up with her loving entrance while he took hold of her hips to help her balance. She rubbed his head against her slick slit then bent her knees by a fraction to let his head penetrate her.

Freddie closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure, as she sank, painstakingly slow, down on him and slipping into her moist vice.

The redhead bit her bottom lip and whimpered; Cat was a little tighter than Jade and she felt every bit of it and was having just as much difficulty as the Jade had initially this morning during their first round of lovemaking in trying to accept his manhood.

She dropped her face into the crook of his neck and whimpered from the feeling of being filled to the brink.

He quickly ran his hands up and down her back to try to get her tension to ease and desperately whispered, "Cat, I can pull out. We don't have to do thi—"

"It's okay, you're just bigger than Sam and I just need a minute."

Bigger than Sam?

Freddie had to take a few seconds to realize that the girl had to be referring to some kind of toy shared by the pair during their trysts, or maybe even her fingers. He never really imagined Sam for the 'toy' type. Freddie twitched inside her as he imagined Sam dominating the redhead in a number of ways.

Cat mewed out by his inadvertent twitch inside her.


Sam wanted to punch the shit of Jade but the way those words came out, paired with the intoxicating scent of Jade's snatch, she couldn't help herself. She wanted to get Jade off, for sure, if for no other reason than to have that favour returned, but as she softly lapped at Jade's exposed sex, there was something overwhelmingly familiar.

There was no time for teasing as Sam dove her tongue deep just like Jade did, flicking it in and out and every so often she'd get this familiar taste and within a few seconds, she knew what it was. Freddie. Freddie had come inside her recently, and her walls still had his flavour.

This taste renewed Sam with a mighty vigour as she lapped up Jade's insides, suckling the petals as well as Jade's exposed clit. Anything and everything she could do to have more of Freddie's release and she went for it like a dog in heat.

Jade rolled her head back on the armrest and slowly stroked Sam's hair as the blonde eagerly dipped her tongue deep inside for her former lover's deposit. The Goth looked over at what Cat and Freddie were doing, and if it were possible to make her blood flow anymore, it would have happened.

The sight of Freddie's tool, which was far too big for Cat's slim figure, just sink deep inside her, as the redhead shook, pushed Jade closer and closer to the edge. If she wanted Sam to 'pay' for her lack of attention, this needed to last a bit longer.

Her stroking hand grabbed tight to the back of Sam's head and pulled the blonde up by the neck, not enough to hurt, but enough so that Sam couldn't look at the scene behind her. Jade got off on the red-faced blonde, saliva and her sweet juices practically dripping off her face as she panted.

"Oh… you should see them, Puckett…" the dark haired teen taunted. "Freddie's cock is so deep inside Cat… God, such a big dick in that tiny pussy… I bet if we could see her stomach, we could see it poking out…"

Sam didn't have to see them. Jade's thighs had muffled their noise but now that her ears were free, she could hear the moans and the cries, and the coos. ‘Those should be mine,’ she thought as she tried to wrestle with Jade's hold but couldn't manage and gave a wide eyed, saddened look for a moment before Jade helped turn her head to see. There was a slight gasp from the blonde before Jade pulled her face back down and put her mouth to use once more.

The sight changed Sam's approach entirely. Being dominated like this was hot, and not being able to see what Freddie was doing was driving her mad. She reached down and touched herself, using her fingers to penetrate, imagining every thrust was Freddie's handiwork.


Cat sat up and braced her hands on his still cotton covered chest. She slowly lifted herself up, the sound of her slickness across his rod being just louder than their laboured breaths. She was about to skin back down, but he reached under her bottom and cupped her soft ass cheeks. He kissed the corner of her mouth then whispered, "Just enjoy the ride; I'll do all the work."

She smiled in appreciation and nodded her head.

His muscular build easily slowed her light frame down on sinking back down on him then lifted the redhead until he was about halfway out of her then slowly lowered her back down. He slowly cycled through this for about half a minute as her muscles loosened to accept him.

She closed her eyes and flung her head back, her red locks that she subconsciously used to cover her clothed chest most of the time whipped over her shoulder and giving the web-producer a clear view of her tanned chest.

Freddie's mouth latched on to her right nipple and gave the girl a taste of her own medicine with his eager suckling while he slightly sped up lifting and lowering her onto his steely shaft, but still keeping a slow lovemaking pace.

After only riding for less than a minute, the sensitive girl was already nearing her release from his talented tongue across her skin, several times on her sensitive nipples, his sheer size and all around comforting touch. What cut through her blissful haze was the sound of the moans of her love behind her shoulder and she felt the need to see her girl quiver in pleasure at the same time she was about to have her moment of rapture. She pulled off of him then turned around so she could watch the blonde and raven haired teen. She grabbed him to line him back up with her soaked opening. His head pushed between her soaked petals and she eased back down, having a better time of it with her somewhat relaxing to his size and her slickness.

She leaned back and he cupped her small bosoms to hold her in place and pressed against his chest. She turned her head and the pair's lips found one another as he started lifting his ass off the seat driving his meat back into her.

They pulled their lips away from one another and turned their gaze back to their respective others, now.


"Shit, shit shit…" Jade exclaimed as Sam was sending her on the express train to pleasure now, and she knew it would only be a matter of time. "Don't stop…"

"Unghh," Sam grunted, creating a deep reverb in her insides, as she moved to the final stages of Jade's release. Now it was all about quick, focused acts to get Jade there so that she could make the arrogant (and somehow magnificent all at once) bitch hold up her end.

The blonde pulled away a bit and moved upwards, suckling Jade's clit while inserting her ring and middle fingers rapidly and f0rcefully inside the Goth’s aching cavern.

All at once, Jade's grip tightened and her ass lifted off the couch, and she practically squirted, she came so hard, and Sam licked up the nectar hurriedly. The taste was still pretty great, but no match for how sweet Cat's nectar was and Freddie's release was even better.

Not wasting time for the aftershocks, Sam sat up on the couch once more, and watched as Jade breathed steady shallow breaths, coming down from her high release, but she was more focused on what was happening just a few feet away.


Cat couldn't focus on the two girls she loved the most devour each other — okay two out of the three girls she loved the most, as Tori had been a fantastic friend to her — and she felt she had already reached her limit with him. She desperately peered into his eyes and snivelled, "Freddie, I'm… the butterflies want to come out."

The odd description of what he assumed was her impending release kind of threw him for a second, but he suddenly found it quite enduring for the sweetheart. He latched his lips to her earlobe to take a quick suck then whispered while humping into her a few last times, "Then let them out Cat. I want to see how another sweet girl comes."


"She's gonna come for him," Jade said from behind the blonde, her arms around Sam, with one hand squeezing her ample breasts and the other one fingering her with lightning speed.

"Uh huh…" Sam said, nodding and the intense actions pushing her toward that unravelling end, but it was the look in Cat and Freddie's eyes that made her feel an even larger knot grow.

"Sweet Kitty Cat is going to come all over Freddie's cock…" Jade continued, nibbling at the increasingly fragile blonde's neck and earlobe. "Just soak it… with that sweet nectar. I bet you had a nice glass of Cat's pussy nectar this morning, didn't you, Puckett?"

Sam could only nod and imagine being both of them, having Freddie impale her and making her feel complete, and making love to Cat with something truly fulfilling. The dual fantasies, and of course Jade's words and actions, were getting Sam to her greatest brink yet, and the blonde knew she was about to crash hard if something didn't change in the next few seconds.


Cat closed her eye as grabbed the end of the armrests and gripped them tight, her tanned knuckles briefly becoming as white as Jade or Sam's skin as she pushed down hard to get as much of him inside her as her body could manage. She let out a high shriek as her muscles locked, she clamped around him tighter than even her sweet mouth had managed and her juices ran down his manhood and onto his balls.


The shriek was the thunderbolt, at least it felt like one, which finally pushed Sam off the proverbial cliff and sent her body spasming with a mighty roar, soaking Jade's fingers and part of the couch with her release.

Sam fell forward onto her hands and knees, as Jade's hand was pulled away, allowing for the Goth to taste the treasure that she had earned, getting the blonde to her edge twice, but being nice enough the second time to push her over the edge. Sam's deep nectar taste was surprisingly good, and she actually couldn't decide if she liked it more than Cat's release, though it had been a long time. Perhaps too long, she thought, licking her fingers.


Cat's locked muscles began to tremble from the tension of holding herself in place and Freddie attempted to relax her with a gentle rub of his palm up and down her stomach.

The tension finally broke and she slumped back against him, as if he had been animating her by strings all along and he had just cut them.

He moved his hands from her hip and stomach to cup her heaving bosoms and tenderly flick at her harden buds, sending another ripple of pleasure through her as she settled from her peak. He hadn't gotten his release, but he could clearly see and feel that she was pooped out for a few minutes before she could be a willing participant. He was glad he was somewhat distant from his release due to the first two rounds he had this morning, because if he hadn't, he would have emptied into the redhead from the combination of enthusiastic oral skills, her considerable tightness and just the general warmth and affection he just had with the redhead. He knew the sensation of doing such a thing would have been incredible fulfilling, but knew now that there was only one girl he wanted to share that with, want to finish that way.

The well-built teen slowly pulled her up and he slid out with a considerable slick sound, drawing a disappointed whine past the redhead's lips. His still solid piece of meat found a nice snug spot between the cheeks of her cute little ass after sitting her back down on his lap. He brushed some of her red locks away from her neck and softly place a few kisses to help ease her, and himself, down.

"You okay?"

Cat giggled and relaxed to his touch. "Yeah, that was fun. Thank you Freddie, that was… sweet."

Freddie kissed her cheek and uttered hopefully, "I'm glad… I hope it made up for yesterday."

She took another kiss from him and playfully admonished him, "You didn't have to make up for anything silly."

He licked his lips, still tasting a bit of her on them and blowing out a breath that took away the last of his guilt from the previous day with her.

The sexual partners took a breather while Freddie safely held the redhead and they watched their respective lovers also finish up.


Jade and Sam sat together, the two fighting between feelings of friendship along with something more, and intense disdain. Perhaps Cat was right. The two of them would end up murdering each other eventually, but there were moments in there, honestly just as many, where they felt like they had found someone special that would always be in their lives.

There was a stiff silence in the room for a few moments, neither newly formed couple really wanting to move much, for fear that it might upset the magic that had just occurred, allowing for this strange 'swinging' interaction.

But Sam Puckett could not help herself but to want things to shift a little bit… she saw something she wanted. Like, really wanted. More than all the ham, bacon, and fat-cakes combined. And it was currently sitting, fully erect, and nestled between the soft, pink cheeks of the girl she had indulged all morning.

"You want a go at him too, don't you?" Jade whispered, her hot acerbic breath moistening her ear, taunting, and running her hand over Sam's breast, teasing her nipples once more, goading her with what was just out of reach. "To suck and fuck that godlike cock with all your soul…"

"Stop…" Sam said, gritting her teeth as she wriggled in Jade's hands. "Don't be a cunt."

"I'm not…" Jade said, scooting slightly away from Sam as she kissed the blonde's neck. "If you want it… just go for it."

"A guy you basically fell for in a couple hours… you're actually fine with me… doing that?"

"Why not?" the mean girl said with a smirk. "I let him fuck Cat and he let me fuck you, quite well by the way you came, I might add. Why not you?"

Sam considered that this might be a trap, and that Jade was just being cruel, but the fact was that Freddie was naked, only a couple feet away and his steely meat was still glistening with Cat's release was too tempting.

She. Could. Not. Help. Herself.

The blonde crawled off the couch and crept over to her two true lovers who were oblivious to her movement. The way they were still cuddling with each other made Sam feel a kick in the gut, but she knew how to fix that.

Opening her mouth, she stuck her tongue out and licked up the side of the rod, part of her sponge-y organ sliding across Cat's pert ass.

"Aahhh!" Cat exclaimed, practically jumping at the sudden and unexpected wetness, but a quick glance back revealed the cause. "Sam! What are you doing?"

Sam said nothing and continued to lick up and down the rod, savouring the sweet flavour and intense meaty musk that Freddie's cock had. The combo was incredible, and other than when she tasted the two of them together that first time, she hadn't had anything quite so good.

"Cat, sweetie," Jade called out, and Cat looked back at her. The Goth sat spread eagle on the couch, her body on full display. "Why don't you come sit with me and let those two… catch up?"

Cat licked her lips, her eyes feeling a bit heavy from exhaustion but, when Jade slid one hand under one of her breasts as if to offer it to the redhead, she felt a renewed energy. The sweet, freshly fucked, girl practically jumped off of Freddie and rushed to the couch diving onto Jade's body.

Freddie looked down, his eyes still wide as he watched the girl he once loved, the girl he actually thought he would end up with, the girl he thought he might never actually see again- open her mouth and take his head inside.

Cat's tiny mouth could only do so much but Sam, grabbing onto his shaft base with one hand for stroking, using the other to press her fingers into his stomach, was an expert, even after all this time.

"Jank…" he whispered as he watched most of his length disappear into the near bottomless hole that was Sam's gullet, taking him further than she ever had before. "You got good at that," he said as she came off for air.

"I had plenty of time to practice since I last saw you…" she whispered, peppering his shaft with kisses, but then realized how her words sounded. "I got a… fake one… like yours…"

"Wow…" Freddie said, still wrapping his head around the idea of Sam with those kinds of toys. "Never knew that… about… you."

"Lot you never knew, Benson," Sam said, getting rougher as she stroked and took him deep into her throat, Freddie's eyes nearly crossing as he felt her muscles tighten and contract on his tip. She held him there for a few seconds before pulling back off. "You never knew how badly I wanted it. How bad I wanted you… and how bad I wanted you to be."


While Sam was getting started servicing her ex, her redhead roommate/best friend/lover threw one leg, then the other on, over Jade's parted thighs while catching herself with a hand on either side of the Goth’s head. Her mouth was drawn like the preverbal moth to a flame to the offered teat.

Jade's fingers slipped through the long dark red locks and cradled the back of Cat's head as the girl suckled hard on the hardened pebble, her subconscious mind clearly wanting some kind of treat from it.

"That's it baby girl," Jade encouraged with a soft, almost motherly voice, "take a nice taste… take all the taste you want and make me feel good too."

Cat furiously licked and sucked on the nipple and around the areola, intending to leave a hickey around it to mark what might be the last time she would get to do this with her friend. After the initial wave of lust for the hardened peak was satisfied, she slowed down as if to gently nurse before she finally and reluctantly pulled her lips from the nipple and started trailing down the soft orb. She knew one place she could suckle from and get a sweet treat.


"How bad you wanted me to be? What do you even mean?" Freddie asked, unable to think too hard since most of his blood flow was due south.

Sam bit her bottom lip softly. "You were always so gentle and nice all the time… and I loved that, but… there were times I really wanted you to just… fuck my brains out."

The words caused a mild jump from his member, as Freddie thought back to all those times he held back, and apparently shouldn't have, when they were together. "I mean…"

"It was fine the first time, and I still believe that was the best night of my life, but… after that I kinda wanted more." Sam saw that he was truly concerned about what she was saying and she really didn't want to lose the hardness he had going. The blonde stroked his length softly and licked at the head like it was a candy pop. "I still do…"

"Sam…" Freddie mustered, still trying to figure out what she wanted him to do. "After yesterday with-"

"That's what I want," she said firmly, holding his shaft tightly. "I was upset about a lot yesterday but the question I kept asking was 'why fuck her the way I really wanted it?' You left Cat a mess, mentally, emotionally, and you know you did it fucking physically, covering her in cum… that I really wanted to it all lick off. I want that kind of fucking."

"And you're sure?" he asked, stroking her beautiful face even if all those dirty words and thoughts resided within.

"Fucking break me, Freddie Benson…"

Those words were all he needed to get his motor truly running and to unleash the b**st he kept deep inside. His delicate hand on her cheek moved to the back of her head, taking wisps of blonde hair between his fingertips as he thrust Sam's face forward, forcing his member into her mouth.

Sam only struggled momentarily, mostly out of surprise, but soon accepted that this was exactly what she asked for. Freddie pulled her off so she could gasp for air before pushing her back down. He was being direct and rough, and with the way her throat muscles were moving on his sponge-y head deep inside her gullet, she knew she would have his release soon.


The feisty redhead slipped off Jade's legs to start kneeling between them as she kissed past the underside of the tit and down Jade's soft skin of her sternum until she reach