Carla moves to get dessert first, and Ednin decides to show off

Carla didn't wait. She moved fast, dropping to her knees right on the rug.

She reached for Zed’s jeans, opening his fly and letting his erection swing free.

She remembered having to settle for sloppy seconds the previous night, and she wasn't making that mistake again.

Betty gasped in surprise, a touch of scandalized delight in her voice.

-Carla! My goodness, you don't waste any time, do you?

Carla brought her lips to the tip of Zed’s head, sucking gently on his meatus before opening her lips up to pull his head in.

Alice watched the lewd display unfold. She was equal parts disgusted and grudgingly aroused.

-Jeez, Carla, could you be any more obvious? Alice sneered. Practically drooling over his cock already.

Despite her biting words, Alice found herself transfixed by the sight. Her pulse quickened as memories of her own encounters with Zed flooded her mind.

-Alice, stop complaining and start contributing, Zed groaned.

Alice rolled her eyes again, but she rose to her feet.

-Contributing, hmm? Fine, let's see if the ice queen can raise the temperature around here...

She knelt beside Carla. She trailed a fingertip along the curve of Zed’s shaft.

-Mmm, impressive as ever, I must admit, Alice said. Such an arrogant piece of man-meat though, always expecting us to fawn and drool like bitches in heat.

Zed's cock twitched under her touch, but Carla kept his head firmly between her lips.

Betty knelt opposite Alice. She watched enviously, a faint blush coloring her cheeks.

-Look at her go, Betty murmured. I remember how amazing he tastes. Do you think it's weird, that I miss feeling owned by him already? That overwhelming, toe-curling intensity.

Zed gently pulled out of Carla's mouth. He leaned forward and traced Betty's lips with the slick head.

Betty panted softly, gazing up at him with lust-drunk eyes.

-Ooh Zed, you know just how to rev my engine, don't you? Teasing me with your big, bad boy toy.

Zed smiled.

Alice's tongue darted out to wet her lips. She watched the intimate moment with a mixture of annoyance and begrudging arousal.

-Ugh, get a room you two, Alice snapped. Or better yet, a number system, since he seems to collect lovers like baseball cards these days.

She turned to Carla.

-So, groupie, ready to audition for the lead role in our resident stud's harem fantasies? Let's see what tricks you've got besides the slobber knocker routine.

-Go ahead babe, Zed told Carla. He wrapped his hand around the base and strained his erection for her.

Carla bit her plump bottom lip coquettishly. She eyed him hungrily.

-Well well, looks like someone's eager to play director and cast me in a starring role.

She grasped his thick shaft in her dainty hand, pumping it slowly as she leaned in to swirl her clever tongue around the leaking tip.

-Mmm, he tastes even better than I remembered.

Zed spread his hand out to cover Carla's head as she started to take him in.

Alice narrowed her eyes suspiciously. She leaned in closer to observe.

-Uh uh uh, not so fast there, tiger, Alice warned. While I appreciate the enthusiasm, let's not forget that this pretty little dove hasn't earned her wings yet. Wouldn't want her to choke trying to swallow more than she can chew, hmm?

-I'll show you baby, Ednin said, putting her phone down and going to the couch to slide up next to Carla.

She took a deep breath, then took Zed's entire length into her mouth, holding it there perfectly.

Alice stared wide-eyed. Ednin effortlessly deep-throated his massive cock. Alice's jaw went slack with disbelief.

-Holy shit, look at that, Alice breathed.

She turned to glare at Zed, arms crossed and foot tapping impatiently.

-She's got more experience driving a stick, Zed moaned, his legs starting to shake.

Alice felt an unwelcome surge of arousal mixed with irritation. She hated how impressed she was.

-Experience, huh? Well la-de-frickin'-da, Alice mocked. Guess that makes her the head cheerleader of the Cock Sucking Squad.

Ednin pulled off, catching her breath, then she spit on his cock and took him back in.

-Okay, okay, enough with the goddamn showcase! Alice groaned in frustration. I get it, she can deepthroat like a champ. Congrats, Ednin, you win the gold medal for Best Blowjob Artist. Happy?

She turned to Carla, smirking wickedly.

-Alright Barbie, let's see if you can do better than drooling on command. Put that training bra to good use.

Ednin took her time pulling off, licking her lips clean of his essence before smirking at Alice.

-Gold medal, really? Honey, this ain't even my final form, Ednin drawled.

She gripped Zed's thick shaft and aimed it at Carla.

-Bottoms up, princess. Showtime.

Carla bit her lip, eyeing the glistening cock bobbing mere inches from her face.

-I really want to taste you, Zed.

Ednin grabbed a fistful of Carla's hair and jammed her head onto the cock. Zed laughed.

-Hey, what the fuck Ednin?! Alice yelled indignantly. Don't just jam that dick down her throat without warning! Carla's not used to this rough shit.

Alice glanced at Carla anxiously, noting the muffled gagging sounds.

But Carla didn't pull away. In defiance of Alice, she pushed herself deeper.

Betty gasped, her eyes widening at Carla’s enthusiasm.

-Oh my Carla, are you sure about this? Betty asked. We don't want to overwhelm you too quickly.

-I bet she's been thinking about this all day, Zed moaned.

-Please, spare me the armchair psychology, Dr. Filth, Alice scoffed. She's a grown-ass woman, not a helpless damsel. If she wants to gargle balls, far be it from me to stop her.

Betty leaned in closer to Carla, lowering her voice.

-Just tap out if it's too much, yeah? No shame in having limits.

Alice glanced back at Zed with a smirk.

-Enjoy your new toy, Casanova. Let's see how long her gag reflex lasts against your 'magic wand'.

Carla pulled off with a gasp, strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to his shaft. She caught her breath.

-Wow, that's intense. But I want to please you Zed.

-You do babe, Zed said, caressing Carla's cheek. You all do, he added, turning to the women kneeling around him on the rug.

Betty blushed at the praise. She nuzzled into his palm adoringly.

-Mmm, we aim to please, handsome. Though I must say, watching a novice like Carla throw herself into serving you is rather thrilling!

She giggled softly, tracing patterns on his muscular thigh.

-Let's take this upstairs to the big comfy bed, Zed suggested.

Alice rolled her eyes dramatically again, but she stood up anyway.

-Oh, because dragging this debauchery to the bedroom makes it so much classier, let me guess, Alice mocked.

Still, she couldn't deny the pulsing heat building between her thighs at the thought of continuing this twisted game somewhere more intimate than a couch.

-There's more room, Zed said.

-Room for what exactly? Alice scoffed. More bodies to worship at the altar of Zed's ego? Newsflash, buddy, quantity doesn't always mean quality.

Despite her biting quips, Alice found herself following Zed toward the stairs, her body moving almost independently of her mind.

-I want to worship you girls too, Zed teased. He reached out and rubbed Alice's butt.

Alice jumped slightly. She shot him a sharp glare even as electricity zinged through her nerve endings.

-Hands off the merchandise. At least until we've negotiated the terms of this sordid little arrangement, hmm?

-Don't be such sour candy, Ednin laughed, sidling up to Zed as they made their way upstairs.

Betty giggled softly, linking her arm through Zed’s as they ascended.

-Sour candy? More like bitter medicine for a stubborn patient, in Alice's case, Betty teased, glancing back at her sister with a playful wink. But maybe spending even more time with Zed will sweeten her disposition, hmm?

-That's the plan, Zed said.

He grabbed the doorknob of the master bedroom and pushed it open.

They weren't alone.