Isran blinked up at her girlfriends as they looked down on her. Elysi had gently shoved her onto their bed for the night and was slowly taking off her dress.

  Since Isran had woken up from her coma she had seen her girlfriend naked but it was never in a sexual sense.

  Barring her experience with Phaedra—an experience where she didn’t get to come—she had not had any sexual encounters since she woke up from her coma.

  The wine together with that fact made a very very horny Isran. She had not realized how deprived she was and staring up at her girlfriends—one already half naked—was making it even worse.

  Elysi went from half naked to fully naked very fast and immediately straddled Isran’s p kissing her hard.

  Isran hummed and grabbed her face with one hand, using the other to keep herself propped up as she kissed her girlfriend slower than she had at the feast.

  Elysi whined softly and mumbled against her lips. “What came over you at the temple.”

  Isran didn’t want to remember Oldin, especially not when she was about to fuck her girlfriends. But being more firm, harder, with Elysi was enjoyable, and if her girlfriend was into that she wasn’t going to say no.

  In response to Elysi’s question she slid her hand from her face to her hair, gripping a rge chunk of it and shoving her tongue into her girlfriend’s mouth. The sheep girl immediately melted into Isran, allowing her to dominate her mouth with a hum.

  They kissed messily, Isran felt Elysi’s teeth and she bit her girlfriend’s lips in return. They would barely split to breath before they continued kissing with urgency and passion.

  Elysi pushed Isran back slightly and grabbed the hem of her tunic pulling it over Isran’s head. Isran immediately connected their lips, she could feel Calliope pressed against her side, the smallest of her girlfriends’ silky straight hair against her arm told her who it was.

  When she and Elysi split once more Calliope turned her face towards her and kissed her much more slowly than she and Elysi had been kissing. The change of pace made Isran moan almost quietly and sigh in content.

  When they split Isran breathing very hard she looked up to see Phaedra sitting at the edge of the bed in her underwear staring at them with lust in her expression but also hesitation.

  Elysi was unbuckling Isran’s belt and before long Isran was left in her chest bindings and underwear. Her cock peaking out from the side, tenting the fabric in an angle that was almost awkwardly painful.

  Isran reached for Phaedra and pulled her slowly towards the rest of them, not wanting to spook the woman.

  When Phaedra had made it close enough she kissed her softly, caressing her cheek, trying to reassure her.

  “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.” Isran whispered against the healer’s lips.

  Phaedra let out and shaky breath with a small nod and kissed Isran again, a little more firmer but still quite soft.

  Isran broke the kiss with a gasp, when the cold air of their living room hit her throbbing cock.

  She gnced at her hard member to see Calliope and Elysi knelt on either side of it, both looking ready to devour her.

  And idea popped up.

  “Would you like me to eat you out?” Isran mumbled against Phaedra’s lips?

  “Eat..?”

  “Fuck you with my tongue.” Isran groaned against Phaedra’s lips when she felt the dark skinned woman shiver.

  “Y—yes.”

  Isran couldn’t stop her grin if she tried and gently guided Phaedra to straddle her chest, the healer facing her cock.

  Elysi wrapped her hand around the base of her dick and Isran groaned in pleasure, she was not happy to see that Phaedre had not taken her panties off and decided to rip them to get past that issue.

  Phaedra made a surprised sound at that and another louder sound when Isran pulled her so her wet core was right above her mouth.

  Isran was salivating while trying her best not to come, as well as not move too fast with Phaedra.

  She lowered the woman down slowly till she could taste the wonderful depths of her girlfriend right as a mouth wrapped around her cock head.

  Isran couldn’t fight her orgasm with so much pleasure already built up and an amazing pussy on her face.

  Whoever had tripped her orgasm pulled off her cock head as she was jerked off and Isran groaned into Phaedra’s core—feeling the woman tremble—as she felt warm cum drop on her thighs.

  When the st shakes of her orgasm were done she groaned low into Phaedra and shoved her tongue into her and far as it could go.

  The blue haired healer let out a startled gasp as Isran fucked her with her tongue.

  Her mind a bit away from her cock right until she felt three lips against her throbbing shaft.

  Isran let out a startled gasp of her own as Phaedra came, gurgling slightly as her brain short circuited. All three of her girlfriend’s lips against her cock.

  She could tell which mouth was which even without visual due to the way they moved.

  Elysi was deep throating almost half of her cock, while Calliope was sucking its side eagerly, licking up and down—Isran was sure she was licking up her cum—Phaedra was more timid, using her hands more and giving Isran’s cock slight kisses while she panted and shivered from her orgasm, her body seizing against Isran, thighs squeezing her head.

  When Phaedra’s orgasm died down she moved her dripping core away from her girlfriend’s face and to Isran’s breast, grinding softly as her kissing became firmer.

  Isran—still drunk off her first orgasm, Phaedra cumming on her face and the fact that her girlfriends were all slobbering against her dick—tilted her head slight and when she finally got visual of the mess they were making on her cock she couldn’t hold it in anymore.

  She groaned loudly, pleasure almost blinding as she came, her abdomen clenching and her muscles tensing.

  When her orgasm died down Isran blinked drunkenly, almost blinded by the pleasure filled high. When her sanity returned her girlfriends had moved around. Phaedra and Calliope sitting on her hands while Elysi lined herself up with Isran’s cock.

  Isran took a very shaky breath and watched as Elysi lowered herself onto her cock while Calliope pushed two of her fingers into her soft core and Phaedra slowly grinded against her hand. All Isran could do was groan and moan as the wet sounds of her girlfriend’s filled the space, as well as the cpping sound of skin hitting skin as Elysi bounced on her cock.

  Phaedra came first, her movement getting slightly jerky as she slid against Isran’s hand, she was so wet, Calliope came second grinding against Isran hand while trying to have her fingers go as far into her as possible.

  When Elysi came Isran was sure she wasn’t breathing, the sheep girl was always so tight and wet and as she came her walls squeezed Isran’s cock in a vice-like grip triggering Isran’s orgasm as well.

  Having her girlfriends cum against her and her cock milked so hard after two hard orgasm was too much for Isran and she felt content as she felt her consciousness slip.