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Sure it is...

Seems like he knows how to put that stud to use, too, considering the way he makes sure to rub it against her tongue. He'd be glad to show her the other ways it's useful.

The kiss goes on too long to be entirely innocent. But it's just appreciation for her coming with him and listening to him complain, really!

Rewind to last night and it was her in Jekyll's lap, seducing him haplessly and making out for a good long while.

Every time the stud slides over her, a burning knot of excitement flowers in her belly, warms her blood and convinces Paloma to appreciate his appreciation a while longer. If she's hands-free and holding onto the sofa, not Hyde, then she's not escalating. Simple arithmetic.

She hums and nips his tongue anyway.

Maybe it's a good way to get back at his brother too. They haven't fucked yet, if Hyde could do it first it would be a small victory...

It doesn't take long for him to escalate, even if she won't (although inaction is really the same as far as he's concerned) for his hands to seek out a way into her dress.

And after she'd strictly ordered him not to use her to get at his nice older brother. Despicable.

With her head a-buzz with bad ideas and curiosity, small surprise to find her guiding his scratchy hands underneath the backless bra holding up her tits in the lacy slip she had dinner in. His palms feel as wonderful on her nipples as she'd anticipated, and her breath hitches. She breaks the kiss to watch.

It's not that he's using her for it, it's just a nice side effect of getting to fuck her.

If she wants to watch, then he'll give her a good show. If she likes his piercing, and the texture of his hands, then what about letting his hands roam lower while his tongue and stud flick across her nipple?

Quite stupidly for a girl who isn't intentionally preparing to screw, Paloma has the top of her dress bunched around her hips like a belt pretty fast. He finally gets her bare tits right there in his face-- with hardly any effort, it turns out. Hyde is majorly overdressed by comparison.

She whimpers, pressing back from the stimulation into the sofa. "Oh, that's a lot..." Of attention to a stiff nub of sensitivity. She latches onto his hair to make him keep at it. How the turntables.

Well, he could at least switch sides. Even the attention out. It doesn't take him long either to be pressed against her leg, let her know he's very glad to see her.

Meanwhile his fingers seek out her panties to tug on them and work their way under.

She wonders wildly why none of her partners have ever had a tongue piercing before, if they're this fantastic to play with. He's liking it, too, if the erection poking her knee is honest. Her breasts ache wherever the dampness of saliva tracks across them.

Speaking of damp; his lewd remarks earlier did some damage. Paloma hasn't gotten a chance to clean up and the wet his fingers brush against is too... generous. She twitches above, breathing roughly. "Ha," she groans, flopping her head back. "Umm. This is," but she can't finish the warning, the refusal to go further. Her hips buck a little to ride his knuckles just once.

Because Hyde's just that great. What a swell, considerate guy. Really he just thought it looked cool like his multiple ear piercings and the tattoo on his ribs.

He'd love for her to ride more than his fingers, but one step at a time. He lets her enjoy that for a while before pulling back to open his pants, and push them out of his way.

Her insides feel like molten lava and horribly empty at the same time. He hasn't spoken a word so she tries not to, either, even if her frustration grows the longer he isn't sticking his fingers in. You'd think her irregular thrusts would convey her needs, but no! Paloma has to rub her own damn clit over his freaking hand.

She balances awkwardly on hers, wobbling atop the sofa cushion. Almost nude, her dress hiked up and rolled into a speck of nothing, shoes on and her panties not even past her thighs; her tits heaving, bathed in spit and stiff-peaked, and them having only been up here for five minutes. His cock draws her eye straight away, straining out of his underwear.

Paloma remembers she's not working with the usual clitoritis and flushes in panic.

Jesus, give him a minute, he can't do everything at once! His pants are tight, so he needs both hands.

He does take his time though, feeling her thigh and waist with one hand while the other gets rid of his underwear and pulls his cock into position between her legs. Check out that hidden piercing... "Goddamn I want you..."

"Oh my God," blurts Paloma. The unexpected size. The unexpected cock piercing. She stares aghast at the thing between her knees, suddenly more nervous than she's been all week.

A few years shy of thirty and her sole experience with a man was at eighteen, a second in a party of three, the third being female. Dildos and getting pegged can't be too dissimilar, can they? It sure seems different from where she's sitting. Fleshier. She reaches down to run a finger down the shaft, stopping at the metal.

He grins, full proud of himself for garnering such a reaction. "Yeah that's usually a bit of a surprise." Not many people are used to seeing a pierced dick. And he'd like to think he's a pretty respectable size, too.

If he rubs against her slit, she should get a good idea of the oiercing's impact....

He's teasing.

"You're teasing," she says out loud, as if her thighs aren't trembling from the effort of keeping upright and staying spread. Her panties, her nice expensive red panties, stop them from moving too far apart. Plenty wide enough to get impaled. "Oh-- I brought a condom in my clutch, it's..."

Downstairs. With Poole and Jekyll, near the entrance. She groans frustratedly, eyeing his studded cock, twitching toward it to get a good grind on her clit; "And I'm not on the pill..."

"All ready to go, huh?" If he needed condoms he'd have them aplenty on hand. Luckily, though - "It's fine, I got neutered." Just like a good dog should.

At least he waits a moment, only just barely inside her, to give her a chance to try to demand one. Not that he'd be up for it anyway.

If she wasn't already as embarrassed as she is horny...

Her teeth sink into her kiss-swollen lower lip at the feel of his cock's head beginning to stretch her pussy open, and she whines before cutting the noise off with willpower. She breathes faster. "We almost... last night. At the hotel." She's so fucking hot and wet and she thinks he's telling the truth, using a word like 'neutered'.

All the more reason for him to grin. "Yeah, I know. Henry came home all hot and bothered and ashamed!" He laughs, pushing into her with another kiss. Didn't he already tell her Jekyll's on about no sex before marriage??

She barely returns any part of the kiss, she's so preoccupied with the challenge of taking him in. Paloma was ready and slick for him, but it's been a long, long time since anyone or anything got up there. Her tightness doth sweetly protest.

Gasping, she tries harder to relax. "He-- I'm sorry!" Why apologize to Hyde when it's Jekyll she's sorry to? A trickle of sweat beads at the cleft of her ass.

"What are you sorry to me for?" Hell, it got him laid! He should thank her.

He certainly doesn't mind her tightness, it's very sweet, and challenges him to push further, and especially to thrust back in. With such wide hips though, of course she can take it, no need to worry. "I hope you know I'm gonna fuck you silly," he jeers into her ear.

Hurts, yes, but the drag on her cunt's opening extracts a mad whimper from Paloma, and a full body shudder. She's impatient to adjust, to show him not to expect a passive hole who just takes a fucking.

"Already silly," she argues, biting the inside of her cheek. Ooh, ooh, at this rate her nails will puncture the sofa. "You're freaking big, by the way!"

Another laugh, "I know! ... Henry's the same, of course." Just to be clear. If she fucks them both at once, it's gonna be a lot of dick.

Here's one way in which he's eager to please, at least. Maybe not so much as Jekyll, but still, he does his best to make sure she's taken care of. He kisses her neck, bites at an ear, and goes hogwild on her poor cunt.

Great. Go on a nice dinner date with a doctor, end up underneath his punk-ass brother getting drilled into a couch. A nice couch, but a couch, and she is fifty percent certain this isn't the dress's intended use!

Poor Paloma, poor puss, he hasn't let her adjust before he starts slamming recklessly into her. Her head is thrown back, at first to yell and then to gape at the ceiling with her mouth hanging open. "Ohmygod." Her ear stings, her pussy is one pretty hurt-- and her shoes dig in above his ass cheeks, leverage to desperately rock her hips to a different and slower rhythm. "Calm down!"

Just one more strong thrust and he slows, at least in speed, though he seems to be trying to get deeper every time.

Downstairs, Jekyll wonders if Hyde is giving her a hard time, maybe he should go check on them.... He climbs the stairs, pushes the already open door wider still, and immediately regrets the choice. His eyes grow wide as he tries to stammer an apology and excuse himself. But he can't seem to find the words, and feels frozen in place.

A really, really hard time.

Her eyes are rolled up, not watching the door. The exultation of finally catching up to Hyde's girth and getting to delight in every pulse and pull of him pumping in and out of her-- it's indescribable. And her voice is raised higher than any of the stammered apologies Jekyll can't finish.

"It," Paloma breathes, crying out and clinging to Hyde's vest. "You have no idea how this feels!"

"Don't I? You must think I'm pretty innocent..." Trying to step away without interrupting, Jekyll takes a step backward, but the floor creaks, and Hyde looks up to grin at him. "Oh, Harry..." speak of the devil, the reason he knows how his dick feels.

"S-sorry, I...! I'll come back later!"

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