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You must've fallen asleep sometime during your movie night with Robin and Nancy. Your eyes opened to darkness, you tried to pull off whatever was on your face but your wrists were forcefully pushed down onto the bed by different hands. One felt bigger and longer than the other, rougher and the other one softer with nails slightly digging into your skin.
"Good evening, princess. Had a nice nap?" Robin whispered into your ear, the smell of her shampoo filling your senses. You could feel goosebumps erupting down your neck, arms and legs at her raspy voice. You could feel her breath against your neck, lips ghosting it, leaving you anticipating. You could feel her heavy hand smoothing over your bare stomach, long fingers tracing shapes. You clenched your abs and shuddered out a breath as it travelled higher. You could feel another smaller hand light on your thigh rubbing down, up… down.. up..up.. up-
Your own moan pulled your attention away from the hands on you for a second and then you were hyper-aware of the wetness between your thighs. Something warm and soft pressed against your lips, Robin's lips, and her nose bumps you. You gasped when the hand on your stomach slid up to grope your breast under your shirt. You ditched your bra for movie night since you were at home, now you can't decide whether it was the brightest thing you've done.
"So responsive, aren't you just the most sensitive baby?" you could recognize Nancy's voice teasing you for arching your back into Robin's hand. In between breathy pants and groans, you managed out a "please" against Robin's lips.
And suddenly she was gone, only hands stayed on your wrists. "Hmm I don't know, we want to see that you really want it. What would you do if you needed it so badly?" Robin's voice distant.
You made a sound that was between a whine and a groan. Nancy moved before your hips could buck up into her hand. You dropped back down and squirmed around trying to be free of their grasp with a whine. You froze up when someone sat on you, you could tell it was Nancy from her skirt, lightly resting on your shirt. She was warm and you craved more. Her palm on your chin and fingers pressed firmly on your cheek.
"I don't know Robbie, it doesn't look like she wants it. We gave her a chance and she didn't take it." You could hear the mocking pity in Nancy's voice and could imagine her pout. "But I know she's a good girl and will let us do whatever we please, won't she?"
You nodded the best you could with her grip on your face. Her weight was off you, hands left your wrists to pull your shirt off. You were blinded by the brightness of the room when the piece of cloth covering your eyes was pulled along with your shirt. They were quick to tie it securely around your head, you didn't get the chance to see anything.
Two hands were on your wrists again- Robin's- lacing your fingers together and holding your arms beside your head. Something wet and soft touches your stomach and a weight sits on top, you gasped, thighs hugging your sides. Robin rocked her hips, spreading her arousal on you. She leaned forward and something soft boops your lips and pressed onto your mouth. Your tongue explored the surface and felt a bump, a nipple, you felt Robin shivered on top of you and moaned. You hummed against her and she grinded down harder, knocking the wind out of your chest.
Hands grabbed your ankle and you tensed up. Nancy took your shorts and panties off. She spread your legs wider, you could feel how aroused you were with the help of the cool air and shuddered. She kissed your thighs, far away from where you wanted. Her hands massaging your thighs, making you feel that uncomfortable sensation in your lower belly, your legs trying to jerk away.
"Please please please please," you chanted but was muffled with a dry boob. You panted against it and Robin sped up her pace, she was soaking your skin you could feel some drip down your side. Sometimes she'd slide lower and you'd whimper knowing she wouldn't go any lower. You heard her let out a broken moan. She was shaking, thighs quaking on your waist. Your hands went numb under her grip. She let out a shuddering breath and she lifted her hips off of you. Nancy who was still worshipping your thighs started travelling to the source of your wetness. But she only gave your pussy lips a lick and climbed up further on you and licked off Robin's slick on your tummy. You could feel bursts of pleasure as she does so, you close your thighs trying to relive yourself.
"Good girl, want a reward?" Robin husked just beside your ear, her voice rougher now.
"Yes, please."
"Ohh she has manners now?" she laughed at you. Her hands left your wrists and you were quick to reach up to her face, pulling yourself up to kiss her. You only managed to make out for a few seconds before jumping away when Nancy left a loud smack on your thigh.
"Jealous, Wheeler?" you heard Robin teasing Nancy and then you sat there in the darkness waiting for them to finish making out over you.
Nancy asked you to get up and Robin guided you into position. You're kneeling, and you could feel Nancy's leg in between yours. Robin was now in front of you, hands still on your waist. Her fingers slipped down, collecting your wetness and swirling it around your clit. You were finally getting what you wanted. Your jaw dropped open when she dipped two fingers into you. You moaned in relief but she wasn't going fast enough to bring you to the edge. She slipped her fingers out, her hands returned to your hips, you were about to grumble about it but you held back. She pushed you down and something nudged at your entrance. Something round and thicker. You realised what it was and your breath hitch, Nancy was wearing a strap on.
"Come on, Love. Ride me," she prompted you, "make yourself cum." It filled you nice and full, you knew it wasn't going to take you much to reach your peak.
The bed dipped, Robin had left. Your hands fell from her shoulders and landed on Nancy's smooth tummy. She didn't respond so your fingers tiptoed upwards, feeling the dips and humps of her body. You found what you were looking for, you played with her hardened nipples pulling a moan from her. You continued up to her chin and was about to lean into a kiss but your wrists were snatched away by Robin. You huffed in frustration as she tied them behind your back with a silky scarf, probably something Nancy wore over her hair before she sleeps when she gets a perm. Robin's hands ran over Nancy and your body, your pace faltered when the dildo hit a spot that felt so sweet. It was overwhelming but Robin's hands squeezed your hips from behind you and picked up the pace for you, dragging you up and down the strap. She lifted you, the tip of the silicon almost dropping out, and then slammed you back down. Your head fell back onto her shoulder, your body limp against her. Nancy's hand sneaked down and rubbed your clit, pushing you over the edge as Robin left kisses on your neck. When your aftershocks subsided, Robin lifted you off the strap and let you slump on Nancy, whose arms circled around you and her fingers combed your hair.
"Feeling okay?"
"Very good."
Robin untied your arms and you pushed yourself, hands cupping Nancy's cheek and finally kissing her. As you tongued each other, tasting Robin and a hint of yourself. Robin tugged down Nancy's harness and you felt Nancy's body shift down from the force she used.
"Y/n ready for dessert?" Robin asked. You sat up to the side, hand trailing down Nancy's thigh, gripping her knee.
"Blindfold staying on?" Nancy's hand on the piece of cloth, ready to remove it
"Hold on, the lights are on." You felt Robin jumping off the bed and landing on the ground with a thud. The switch clicked and Nancy pulled the cloth off. You blinked a few times, the moonlight felt bright to you, you could see your skin glittering with sweat, some marks on your wrists, thighs and hips. Nancy's hair spread out on the pillow, hair sticking to her forehead.
"Hello," Nancy mused, waiting for you to finish staring, "get to work." Oh right. Even when sweaty and messy, she looked so pretty, you needed to savour the sight of her in this moment.
You made your way down, excited to please her. She was dripping and puffy. You lapped it all up and then circled her clit and sucked it. She moaned and her hands buried under your hair, holding you on her. You lay your tongue flat as she rocked her hips into you.
You heard Robin moaning and your eyes shot up to see that she was sitting on Nancy's face, facing towards you, hands gripping tightly onto the headboard behind her. Her eyes screwed shut and mouth open. She looked so hot. You hummed and sucked and Nancy came with a high pitched moan, pressing into your face and thighs quivering. You watch her abs clench and her whole body tremble. You locked eyes with Robin's heavy eyes. It didn't take long for her to follow after Nancy over the edge.
The three of you laid on the bed, sweaty, panting and cuddling. You never want to leave the softness of their bodies but Nancy sat up, pulling both of you off of her to go to the bathroom.
The light was flicked on and you saw yourself in the mirror, fading hickeys all over your neck and stomach. Now you could see the faint red marks on your wrist and thighs.
Damn.
Nancy showered with the curtain open and you sat on the toilet bowl, elbows on your thighs, staring at her creepily. You turned your head to the sink where Robin was brushing her teeth, she was staring at Nancy too. Now your eyes were glued to her body, admiring every detail. Connecting every freckle.
"Ohh if we didn't blindfold you, we would be stuck in a staring contest," laughed Nancy. The both of you joined her in the shower, and she had to smack your hands away, asking both of you to keep to yourselves. "Shower first, touching later." Robin pouted and you had to hold yourself back from kissing her.
A quick rinse and you were back in bed, you and Robin in Nancy's clothes, snuggling, breathing them in. You were making out with Robin, you could never get enough of her. Nancy pulled on your shirt and got her turn with you. Robin fiddled your fingers, drawing shapes on your palm. She stopped and you could tell that she had fallen asleep. Nancy's hand brushing your hair also stilled. You listened to her heartbeat and watched the rise and fall of her chest, lulling you to sleep.