Deceiving Ministrations

Then she looked a little further south to my nipples, then back up to my face. Our eyes met and again I don't know what came over me. There was something in her eyes, like she was taunting me. Neta dug her fingers deeper into Mira's pussy, then went to adoring her sweet little asshole with her tongue.

"Fuck, Neta. Fuckk..." Mira panted. She curled her fingers a little more and kept tongue fucking her.

The whole time my eyes never left Copia's. The harder Mira was fucked, the tighter Copia gripped the back of her head. Soon Copia was coming, screaming out obscenities. Her eyes slammed shut and the trance was broken. Then Mira came and all too soon Copia pulled her up her body and started kissing her mouth hungrily.

I'd come a few times, but I knew Netarute was still waiting. I gently pushed her back.

"Netarute , let's lose this," I said as I started to turn around.

She quickly got rid of the toy and let me pull her on top of my body. The next moment I was kissing her, willing her body to grind against my thigh. She shifted her position so our throbbing cores were rubbing together, My fleshy slit and slit grinded into each other. Exchanging fluids and making my pussy hotter.

I groaned curses as I tilted my hips so our clits rubbed just the right way and continued aggressively attacking her clit, making Netarute squirm. I took hold of Netarutes leg and popped it over my shoulder so I could nip lick and kiss underneath her calf tot he crook of her knee. and before I knew it, we came together.

My eyes were locked in her deep chocolate eyes as my tongue tasted her skin. Making me feel small but erotic at the same time, Her lust laden eyes and the way she cried out had me coming a forth times feeling her pussy convulsed underneath mine.

The four of us passed out on top of Netarute's sheets in a tangled mess of sweaty bodies. I was splayed out between Neta route and Mira exhausted. Copia was somewhere in the mess. Neta lazily grind against me and I snuggled back into her as I happily purred in contentment. My right hand was intertwined into Miras'. Her breathing was soft and shallow. I gave myself over to the darkness as I too slept soundly.

I woke up alone again. Netarute left me a sweet note, stating her and Mira were already gone and they'd be back in the afternoon. Copia was gone too. She did have the day off, but she obviously wasn't trying to get in on any cuddles with me. I took the opportunity to get a few more hours of sleep in my own bed, which was cold and needed to be broken in a bit more.

Two hours later I woke up to a gentle knock on my door.

"Come in," I yawned, rolling to face the door. It creaked open and Copia poked her head in.

"I'm going running. You wanna come?" Her voice was the same as the day before. She sounded like she was forcing herself but at least she wasn't being blatantly rude like yesterday. I thought it over for a few seconds before sitting up. I could either sleep the whole day or get some exercise and exercise was right up my alley. I nodded rubbing the sleep from my eyes. She left me to get ready.

We did two miles down Third Street then turned around and ran back. I slipped on an old purple t-shirt from an old car wash for charity event I participated in. That shirt along with some beige gray shorts that stopped midthigh.

Copia had to slow down to keep pace with me. I couldn't help but feel bad. She invited me out here and had to slow down her own workout. We didn't say a word the whole time, not even when we stopped at traffic light, not even when we passed the ice cream store, and definitely not once we passed pet store.

Once we turned back I had to no hope of striking up a conversation. The time had passed for it. It seemed like she did this as a way to get to know me, but without actually trying. We jogged up the steps to the house and once we passed the threshold she said,

"Later," And rushed off into her own room.

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I blinked trying to get my breathing steady. Noticing that I had been steadily rejected for the 3rd time. I could only hope that that run meant she didn't hate me. I dragged myself up the stairs and forced my sweaty body into the shower. Between the sex and morning runs like this, if I kept at it, I'd be in the best shape of my life.

The next day I noticed that no one was in the house as far as I could see or hear. I was not invited again for a run. So I decided to make use of my room and do some pilates on the nice purple rug they had gifted me. When I was done, I headed for the shower.

I was rinsing off, when I noticed another bottle that didn't belong to Mira or me. Her and Netarute had probably showered together that morning. I didn't think anything of it and went about my routine until I heard the bathroom door open. My eyes widened in shock. But only silence followed after.

"Who-Whose there?" I hadn't seen anyone all day and it was only 11:40am. Too early for anyone to come back. My hands were grabbing something to use as a weapon and the meanest looking shampoo bottle was what my hands decided would work. Holding that in my right hand I aimed it as the pink and white shower curtain obstructing my view of the potential assaulter.

"Is that Copia? or Mira?" I squeaked out the end because my voice increased in pitched as I kept talking "Netarute?" I whined, my grip tightening. Silence.

"Come on guys. It better be you. I can't deal with this if you house has been broken in by Netarutes' students. If so she's not here so can you please get the fuck out." A rush of wind that buffeted my eyes, came with the curtain being pulled back. Revealing Copia as my potential assaulter.

My eyes run down her red hued brown skin that was covered by a single blue towel. My chest sank in relief. I let out a breathe, closing my eyes to collect my bearings.

"Why didn't you say something copia." When I wasn't met with a response, I chuckled off my previous nervous energy.

"Well Well, if it isn't the infamous bitch." I say I lifted my head towards Copia, giving her a small sarcastic smile,

"Did you need ah-" I looked at what was in my hand, "Shampoo for your shower?"

She didn't answer but chuckled for a moment. Rolling her eyes at to the ceiling before she stepped closer to me. I froze, she must think I'm a fool to fight with a shampoo bottle.

"Yeah I know it is kind of ridiculous to fight with a shampoo bottle." I chuckled nervously with her trying to keep my cool. She stepped again into the tub looking more like the predator staring down its prey. My eyes widened,

"What are you-" my sentence was interrupted by her blue towel slipping from her body revealing everything. I sucked in a breath eyeing her nipples and chiseled abdomen before returning my gaze to her eyes. Not believing for a moment what was happening.

She took the bottle out of my hand and placed it on one of the small shelfs , behind my head, then slowly wrapped her fingers around the side of my neck.

"What are yo--" I was cut off by her finger against my lip.

"Shhh."Her dark eyes smoldering me in place. She slipped one of her muscular arms around my waist and pulled me close. I gasped feeling her warm toned abdominal muscles against my stomach. Examining my lips closely, this was what I wanted.

I wanted her to want me. I wanted her to feel me. And all it took was a few rounds with Neta to make her decided I was skilled enough. The sweetest contact was made when our lips pressed together softly. Not what I was expecting seeing a quiet fire burning in the back of her eyes.

Copia started sucking on my bottom lip sending tingling throughout my body. I was pressed back into the wall by my ribcage trapped between her chest and a hard place.

Copia tilted her head up, to tug against my bottom lip with her teeth. I could have moaned then but I wasn't giving her the satisfaction yet.

She was sexy, her moments were slow and sensual. Drawn out as if I was her lover.