Page 13 of Red Light, Green Light
“I don’t think she could get more perfect for us, Red,” Merrilee’s hot breath danced where my neck met my shoulder.
Felicity hummed in agreement. Then, I felt her hand on my thigh tiptoe up until she slipped it past the slit in my skirt. Her dark sepia eyes were bright enough to light up the whole bar when she met mine.
“You naughty girl. No panties?”
I raised an eyebrow at her. “In this skirt? Not a chance.”
“Not wearing anything under here to tempt us? I will have to teach you a lesson about that, now won’t I? No wonder everyone here can smell how needy you are.” Felicity slipped two of her fingers into me, and I threw my head back as I cried out at the contact I’d been craving this whole time. “What a cute little whore you are, so wet and hot for me and Merry.”
Her thumb went to my clit, drawing slow circles on it before she started to pick up the pace and pressure. I closed my eyes, already starting to see stars.
“I thought that Moose was more of the dom?” I breathily asked, knowing my brain would soon be incapable of thought.
Felicity laughed, the sound ringing like sleigh bells. It felt like something you had to earn, and I looked forward to doing that more often. “Merrilee is a good submissive whousuallydoes what she’s told. She might have a bit of a mouth on her sometimes, but she follows directions.Mostof the time.”
Merry chuckled behind me before continuing her kissing and squeezing of my tits.
“Now, I, on the other hand, love to be in control and give orders. Even what you saw this morning was just Moose listening to my commands. She might be on top for a round or two, but it’s only because I told her to. She likes giving me the reins.” Felicity’s eyes were molten on me. Her thumb caressed my lip as she asked. “And what about you, little doe? What do you like?”
I didn’t hesitate to answer. I used my tongue to pull her thumb into my mouth. I kept my eyes on hers as I licked, sucked, and grazed my teeth over it before pulling it out. I felt Merry’s eyes on me, but it was Felicity’s gaze I couldn’t look away from. They were like the sun burning me asunder as she looked at me. “Oh, me? I love to test your control.”
Merry licked up the column of my neck, making me whimper. “Looks like our FeFe has a brat on her hands, eh? How will you tame our little Bambi and her sharp antlers, Red?”
“Now, now, Santa never revealseverythingin his bag. But we are not having a silent night tonight.”
I moaned in anticipation. Felicity hissed as my pussy gripped her fingers.
“You are such a needy little thing. And your scent isintoxicating.”
“I can’t wait to taste you,” Merry nipped on my ear, and I gasped.
“Well, let’s not leave you waiting. You’ve been such a good girl so far.”
Felicity gave a parting touch on my clit before taking her fingers out. Her absence there left me empty and throbbing, my pussy begging for her to return. But then Felicity put her fingers inside Merry’s mouth, and I almost came on the spot. Mesmerized, I watched Merry lick and suck her fingers clean, moaning the entire time. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen in my life.
Then something sparkly caught my attention.
And I met Chrissy’s narrowed eyes across the bar.
For the second time tonight, the bubble I wanted to create where it was just me and my mates burst and reality rushed in like a tsunami.
“Wait.” I lifted off Merry and tried to center myself. My voice lacked the gravity I wanted and came out more as a raspy croak. I cleared my throat and closed my eyes, fighting through the fog of the heat that screamed at me to keep going, to let my mates take care of me. Every breath I took had their smell. Every nerve in me was on fire. I wanted to be touched and pleasured so badly. I could feel the wetness under me, staining my skirt. But I couldn’t get rid of the image of Chrissy staring at me like that.
Like she had found ammo, and I was the prize buck of the season.
“What’s wrong, Wynter? Did we do something—?” Merrilee started, her hand pressing on my back.Just like Felicity had pressed on your clit earlier. Why can’t we get back to that again?
“Oh, no,fuckno. You are perfect. You both are,” I said, covering my face with my hands.Focus, Wynter. Don’t think about Merry’s hot breath on you. Don’t think about Felicity’s hot tongue. Fuck me, it’s sweltering in here.
“What’s the matter then, sweet doe?” Felicity leaned next to me on the counter.
“I-I think we’re mates,” I blurted out, unable to think beyond it. “And I’m in heat right now because of it.”
They were both silent for a beat. Then Felicity said, “Okay… I’m failing to see what the issue is here.”
“I just—” Chrissy’s face flashed before my eyes again, and I groaned. I fucking hated thatthatbitchwas in my head, but I couldn’t ignore the gravity of this situation. “I don’t want people to think I fucked my way to the top.”
“No one is going to think that, baby.” Merry rubbed my back. “Especially when they see you on the field.”
