Even without control over anything that's happening, the sensation is definitely passing through me, with the kisses feeling like electric shocks to my brain that only make me addicted to Lysette's touch.
Only Aubrey commands the next steps, and frankly, seeing her with such an intense desire to devour another girl makes me angry. The elf squeezes, grabs, and won't let go, acting in such a perverted way that it completely throws me off balance, I've never seen someone so eager to having sex.
Worse still, the thing between my legs has been growing for a while, so we both simultaneously feel a heat rise and a series of shivers when my cock touches Lysette's thigh. Not to mention the touch of tongues and the way Aubrey presses her against the wall, with that pair of breasts pressing back.
The clothes also start to bother us, like sticky skin that serves no purpose. Without even a command or any thought, Aubrey herself unbuttons her clothes and throws everything she can behind her, moving her legs to pull off her skirt as quickly as possible.
Her pussy is squeezed by her panties, which soon disappear from view. Only her bra remains, and now her partner on the other side is so shocked that she can't even move properly. Her flushed face stands out with those small, cute eyes, and it's obvious that she has never experienced anything like this before.
Damn it, Aubrey, I would never have gone this far, why are you forcing us to do this? I can't communicate directly with this part of my consciousness that has taken over my body anyway, so I can only accept the series of naughty movements it proposes.
Then, suddenly, a small source of energy gathers at my fingertips, my hand shooting like lightning between Lysette's legs and pushing against her pajamas. Not only was it not gentle, but that forceful action made its way to her pussy, which was too dry for any real action.
"A-Aubrey, wait a moment..."
Even though she called out, Lysette was nothing more than the prey of a hungry hunter. Without mercy, she made her way to the space between her legs, the pink energy accumulated in her fingers spread over the top and then slid down the lips of her vagina, causing a gigantic shiver in the other who could only tremble and stretch her head gently upward.
Hah. It's very difficult to hold back, sharing Aubrey's body makes the horniness double in a strange way. It's as if the body were an amplifier capable of absorbing even the shock wave running through Lysette's spine, with her pleasure resonating through the nervous system, an almost painful discharge of excitement that's driving me crazy.
Aubrey's consciousness was an uncontrolled beast, putting the reins around a neck so that she and I could enjoy every crumb of that moment.
Our legs separated, bending at the knees, and our bodies lowered at once, while both hands pulled the rest of the pajamas down. Lysette's vulva appeared before my eyes, half-open between Aubrey's fingers and now moist. Aubrey's head tilted forward as if bowing to a profane altar, sticking out her tongue at the same time.
The smell hit us both in a single breath: a sweet, metallic, musky scent of arousal, to the point that my mouth stopped for a moment just to get addicted to that aroma. My first reaction was to hesitate, looking for a way to back away and follow the moral path, but Aubrey was going the opposite way, controlled by the desire to taste and swallow every drop in search of an elixir of life.
It was a sudden and violent movement. Her tongue shot out like an arrow, hitting her clitoris with frightening precision, more deadly than an elf's arrows on the hunt.
"Mmm! Ahh, Aubrey... Hiik!"
The cry was muffled, choked in Lysette's throat, but her trembling soon added to ours. The touch on her pussy, with the wet and salty taste under the tip of my tongue, was something I would never have sought, but which we received in full. An electricity greater than any sex I'd ever had consumed me, so violently that I thought I was forgetting my own name.
The tongue began to work, licking slowly from top to bottom, followed by a suck and ending with a circular motion full of possession, something that could only come directly from Aubrey.
Even trying to regain control using the aversion and shame fighting in the darkness of the mind, the body did not respond. With each suck, a wave of heat rose from the lower abdomen, with the cock throbbing and responding with painful spasms of anticipation. Both of our heads were lost, flooded with nothing but a desire to have sex and throw ourselves into the animalistic side of the soul.
Lysette's hand grabbed our hair, no longer to ask us to stop, but to insist that we continue. Her fingers tightened on the back of our necks, and our faces were pressed harder against her throbbing vulva.
Her tongue delved deeper into the flower, exploring its folds. A low, hoarse, prolonged moan escaped from Lysette, the sound vibrating in our chest.
I'm going crazy...
I could feel her pleasure rising, sharp and intense, reflected in me like an overdose of adrenaline. Aubrey licked, sucked, kissed, and nibbled on her clitoris, throwing any shred of elven pride to the wind, thinking only of the satisfaction of the hunt, not comfort. The strong, exciting taste, the rapid pulse beneath her lips... It's all horrifying, but for some reason, I can't let go.
It was as if everything was the same, Lysette's pleasure fueled that endless assault, giving more reasons to throw ourselves into madness.
Her orgasm was not a mere climax, but an explosion. Lysette's body arched forcefully, and a torrent of hot, viscous fluid flooded our mouths. Aubrey smiled, and I could be sure that she was triumphant at the sight... but certainly unsatisfied.