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A week later, Mina was working hard to stay focused on the plot of the show they were currently binge watching. Don’t get her wrong, it was her show recommendation even. She was introducing Ochako to the animated show “Castlevania” from the goodness of her heart. It wasn’t her fault that everything in the show was so heavily homoerotic and tinged with something more since the characters were unbearably hot.
Mina is nothing but a red blooded woman. She and Ochako are sitting close on the mini floor couch in her bedroom, watching the show on the small pink TV she keeps on her low table. The room around them is shrouded in darkness and they’ve been at it for nearly two hours now. Mina is loving every moment of it. Of course it’s valuable bonding time with her friend at baseline, which makes her happy. But she also has four shots of whiskey in her already and half a joint smoked with more to go. Her body is prickly with want, the more the substances kick in and loosen her grip on her vices. The more she and Ochako toss jokes back and forth about Alucard being a fucking whore for being so casually pretty with his long eyelashes and slutty belt. It’s hilarious, but it"s also unbearably sexy to talk about how all these characters must be having sex off screen for the tension that exists among them to be so palpable. It was silly and goofy, fun to joke around and laugh about.
Mina should be laughing but she isn’t. Ochako is wearing super tiny shorts, her bubbly thick ass cheeks hanging out at the bottom. She keeps moving around during their binge, but they are mostly pressed against each other, with Ochako’s legs curled up in such a way that her sweet beautiful ass is pressed against Mina’s arm. Her warm supple thigh leans into Mina’s right breast, regularly moving it from the way she jiggles her leg slightly, or the ways she readjusts so that she leans her soft asscheeks even more carelessly and firmly on Mina’s arm.
Desire holds Mina’s neck in a tight grip. She burns with want. She wants to touch Ochako so badly. Wants to trail her fingers down her legs and squeeze that bare ass in an iron grip. She really tries to hold out.
Two hits of the joint later, she lets her left hand settle on Ochako’s knee fully. Palm down, fingers spread into a gentle but present grip. Testing the waters. She notes Ochako glancing at her out of the corner of her eyes. She makes eye contact for two heavy seconds before turning her eyes back to the show. Ochako doesn’t move away. In fact, she scoots a bit closer, spreads her legs a bit wider so Mina can feel it even harder against her chest.
Mina can’t take it anymore. She lets her hand trail down Ochako’s bent leg, curling to squeezing fingers around her slender ankle. The brazen touch sends a lick of arousal through her, as she watches the show while keeping an eye on Ochako’s expressions. A smile twitches at her lips as she notices that Ochako is holding her breath.
“Relax baby girl. Breathe, in and out, there you go.” Mina teases, letting her warm fingers drag up Ochako’s smooth skin till she is palming her inner thigh and pressing her body against Ochako more firmly. She can feel the heat radiating from Ochako’s crotch and the desire to ravish her becomes overwhelming. Mina rubs along her inner thighs, teasing both of them for a bit longer and letting the voices of the characters lull them into a false sense of security. The tension is always most delicious right before it snaps and a frenzy ensues.
It’s Ochako who snaps first. Her chocolate honey eyes turn from the TV to Mina’s glinting eyes with a lustful plea in them that Mina feels urged to sate. She writhes her body so that Mina’s hand slips down onto her hot crotch.
Mina tightens her grip on that soft pussy, leaning closer so she can whisper against Ochako’s skin, “Pay attention to the show sweetie.” Then she shifts the shorts away from her entrance with deft fingers and slides them through Ohako’s slick folds. Ochako stifles a breathless moan and nods, turning her attention back to the conversation on screen.
Mina is a wicked, wicked girl. She knows exactly what this is doing to Ochako. She pulls her closer, so that her soft juicy ass is firmly on Mina’s thigh, reaching over her thigh to rub at her pussy, while her mouth and other hand is free to play with Ochako’s soft skin and bare breasts hidden under her thin hoodie. Fuck, she was such a living fantasy. Mina feels so eager to pull every gasp, low moan and panted breath from her pliant lips. The subtle twitches of her legs around her as she played with her pussy and her body like nothing was going on, they were just watching a great show, it drove her absolutely crazy.
Ochako’s voice is getting more unrestrained under Mina’s ministrations. She fully groans when Mina sinks two fingers into her gushing hole and starts thrusting.
“Are you enjoying the show? Answer me baby girl.” Mina feels the full body clench that started from Ochako’s core’s unrelenting grip on her fingers.
“Yes! I love this show - ahh, please Mina!” Ochako gasps as her back arches. Mina’s fingers are pressing against every good spot inside her. She feels like she’s melting, all because Mina’s in there pushing against sensitive bits and making her feel so desperate for more.
“Please what?” Mina asks, harshly continuing her onslaught even as she feels Ochako is already barrelling towards an orgasm.
“Please, can we pause the show? Kiss me, I need you, please.” Ochako babbles, turning her head so that Mina’s lips can catch hers. Their lips and tongues play with each other. Ochako starts moaning deliriously when she’s allowed to suck Mina’s tongue into her mouth like it’s a writhing cock. Mina urges her so she is fully sitting in her lap, and continues to thrust her fingers in a steady rhythm that matches the way Ochako"s body is grinding. Her body feels hot and she feels like she’s close even though she hasn’t touched herself once. Maybe it’s because they"re still fully clothed, they’re so desperate it makes Mina chuckle. How did they go so long without ever fucking in the first place?
Ochako starts making this high pitched keening noise as the thrusts get more intense. Mina has a vicious grip on her right breast, using her body to control the grind of her fingers inside her.
“Are you going to come on my fingers like a good girl?” Mina asks, biting Ochako’s earlobe and tugging.
Ochako groans, thighs clenching and squeezing as her orgasm rolls through her. Mina rides her through it relentlessly, enjoying how it feels to carry her entire loose-limbed weight in her lap.
“Fuck…” Ochako says breathlessly as Mina removes her fingers and smacks her sticky twitching pussy with four fingers.
“Don’t go passing out on me yet. Not after you came here wearing these sinful shorts. Sit up princess. Good. Face down, ass up.” Mina presses Ochako into position, enjoying how red her face blushes as she bends over and spreads her knees.
Mina feels a slight headrush as the view sinks in. Ochako has soaked through her tiny pink shorts. She wasn’t wearing any panties of course, so her cute labia poked out through thin cotton. Her ass cheeks are perfectly framed in this position, globus, round and juicy. It sends all the blood rushing to Mina’s clit and she feels her entire vulva throbbing with want.
She smacks Ochako’s ass hard, not releasing the tight grip until she’s shook it so it jiggles like jello. Ochako yelps but arches her back even further, prompting Mina to spank her several more times. She just had to get her hands on that fat ass.
“Look at you. You’re so fucking hot. How do you even exist?” Mina says as she mounts Ochako from behind and starts humping her. Her hips smack into Ochako’s ass in a relentless rhythm, thrusting against her so they’re both moaning and panting.
Ochako is so horny, she feels every thrust rock through her and it makes her want to beg for Mina’s cock. She knows the kind of shit Mina is into based on their previous BDSM compatibility test. And she knows that Mina is filthy, yet sweet and can be downright mean. It warms her core.
“Fuck me, Mina, pleaseee.”
“What, you think I’m not fucking you already? You"re a greedy girl, aren’t you?”
Mina stops thrusting and smacks her ass hard. “You’ll take what I fucking give you. Right now, I’m about to make a meal out of this pussy. Any complaints?”
“None!” Ochako says gleefully.
“That’s what I thought,” Mina laughs.
In a flash, she is stripping Ochako so she can take in her bare lower body in this position. Wow. her pussy is glistening pink from her spanks, and it’s asking - no, begging to be sucked and played with. Mina immediately gets to work, attacking with kisses and teasing licks with her notorious tongue. She’s huffing Ochako’s unique scent, running greedy hands along her ass and thighs. She gropes one cheek firmly, pulling away from her meal to nip and bite at that juicy ass. She dives back into her pussy, moving her tongue in soft licks, then firm tight laps as Ochako’s moans and gasping breaths start to hitch higher.
Mina could probably survive off the sounds of sex and pleasure of pleasing women. She feels so alive in this moment, ignoring the gentle ache that’s starting in her jaw. She’s aching elsewhere too. One hand trails down her body to tease at her own clit as she flicks Ochako’s with her skilled tongue. The pleasure makes her lose focus, she falters for a second, gasping and moaning low.
“I want to touch you too,” Ochako whines from her position, turning her head to pout at Mina. Mina can’t help the smile that spills from her lips. The warm feeling of being wanted flashes through her.
“Yeah? What do you want to do to me?” She questions.
Ochako’s blush is so pretty. “I… I want to squeeze your boobs.”
Mina pulls her up so they’re on their knees before each other, eyes locked. She pulls off her night shirt, exposing toned abs, soft breasts and peaked nipples.
“All yours.”
Ochako immediately kisses her like she’s been starving for it. Mina loves the way she loves kissing. She has a feeling that if the mood is right and they’re persistent enough, she could make Ochako orgasm from kissing and nipple play alone. She gasps into the kiss as Ochako’s soft hands start groping at her chest, molding each breast with her hands. The slide of skin against skin is sinful as the temperature spikes between them. Their kisses get hotter and heavier, tongues swirling, sucking and slurping against each other.
Somehow, they’re both totally naked and pressed against each other, Castlevania long forgotten in their quest to build mind blowing pleasure between them.
“Fuck, you drive me crazy.” Mina moans as she tugs gently at the nipple between her teeth and grips Ochako’s ass with both hands. Her bouncing breasts are riddled with dark red bruises, decorating her in marks that speak of a dedicated mouth.
Ochako opens her lips and sticks out her tongue wantonly. “Yes, yes me too! Spit in my mouth!”
The request sends a shock wave through Mina. She loves when Ochako gives in to her nasty side and starts making demands. She grasps her neck with her free hand, tilts her head and drools some spit into her mouth. Ochako is moaning and Mina feels her swallow. They continue to kiss and suck at each other’s lips with fierce abandon. Mina applies pressure to the soft pulses at the sides of Ochako’s neck, squeezing till Ochako is moaning and incapable of solid thoughts. Fuck, her entire body is buzzing as she rides the high with Ochako.
Eventually, Mina’s pussy is beyond soppy and demanding attention. She moves Ochako so they’re kneeling facing each other, placing the girl’s hand on her hot core. Ochako excitedly palms her, rubbing her fingers through her slick and finding Mina’s throbbing clit with precision. From then it becomes a struggle to stay sane. They work at each other’s pussies as they kiss sloppily. Ochako is quick to start playing with Mina’s hole, which she appreciates. She cants her hips till there are two warm fingers in her, rubbing and stretching her walls like she desperately needs. She cries out, panting against Ochako’s neck as they thrust into her with precision and strength.
Ochako is also riding waves of pleasure as Mina’s fingers are deep inside her where they belong. She’s so close, she can taste the electric nature of the orgasm building from her toes. They press against each other, relentlessly thrusting and rubbing in a delicious rhythm. Mina comes first with a shout, her body stilling for a moment as her head throws back and lips spread in bliss. She shakes through it, hips still grinding on the fingers inside her, clamping down hard over and over. It takes over her whole brain and she continues to shudder and shake against the girl who is collapsed against her in a similar state.
Sometime during Mina’s orgasm, Ochako followed suit, riding the pleasure waves together. They fell against the couch in exhaustion, gasping for air and twitching with aftershocks.
After a few minutes of silence, Mina laughs at how wrecked but alive she feels. She adjusts so that Ochako is a little spoon and pressed fully against her. Her heart feels warm and full yet light as the rubble Ochako so easily quirks up. They nuzzle and snuggle for a bit, Mina’s hand attached to a soft breast because that’s just how she loves to live her life.
“Wow. We should definitely watch more shows together…” Ochako murmurs into her ear.
“Yeah, we should.” Mina says, pecking her round cheeks affectionately.
******
Not even 3 days later, Bakugou Katsuki is barging into her room (after knocking, of course) to figure out what kind of magic she works on his girlfriend. Mina is a little surprised – she figured it would take him longer to get over his ego. Nonetheless, she welcomes him into her room and offers him a seat on the couch she fucks his girlfriend on. He seems nervous yet irritated, classic moods for him. He grouses about something or the other and Mina just listens, waiting for when he will get to the point.
“Oi Pinky… I’ve been thinking about what you said the other time. About the fucking…” He pauses and hisses bitterly under his breath, “ orgasm gap .”
“Yeah? What about it?” Mina prods, enjoying his discomfort.
“Fuck, I don’t get it okay? I’m not sure what I’m doing wrong, I’m fucking her but… I can’t always make her cum. And when she goes to you, she’s happy and sated consistently.”
Mina regards him. He is sexy and has the build of a gym rat. But at the end of the day, he is still a teenage boy with no idea what goes on in a woman’s mind and body. Porn and internet searches can only yield so much– technique maybe, but not finesse, not stamina, and not listening to her body.
“It’s fucking annoying and I just want to be the best at pleasing her. So here I am,” He finishes with a scowl. His red eyes are looking anywhere but at her. It’s almost cute.
“That’s really sweet that you want to try for Ochako. She deserves it.” She says sweetly at first, then her voice gradually picks up an edge. “But let’s get one thing clear before we begin: you’re not going to be the best at pleasing her. Not while I’m breathing. You just don’t have it like I do. I can show you how to fuck your girl if that’s what you need but I have very strict rules when it comes to having men in my bedroom. You’d have to listen and do everything I say. And I mean everything. Or else you’re out and you don’t get to come back.”
Mina watches him gape and fidget with delight. Her sadist side ramps up whenever she deals with boys, she discovered early on. She’s pushier, meaner, stricter, and quicker to punish. They’re doing it her way or the highway. And they often discover they love being bossed around by a beautiful woman who is as quick to pleasure as she is to punish. She already knows what kind of boy Katsuki is. He needs a firmer hand and she’s been itching to let off some steam like this.
“Are you serious? Like you’re not fucking playing with me right now are you? So what, I have to fucking let you boss me around? Is this how you and Round cheeks get your rocks off?”
Mina rolls her eyes. “It’s called BDSM, look it up or whatever. Anyways, in short yes. I’m not kidding. I can give tips and stuff, but I want to do this my way. Take it or leave it.”
Katsuki scowls, scrunching his nose. “I feel pretty weird agreeing to do everything you tell me to, like I have no fucking clue what to expect?”
Mina smiles. “And this is where we talk about our boundaries and safewords.”
******
For better or for worse, Mina has always been a direct person. It got her into trouble during her earlier years since she often spoke her mind first and dealt with the consequences later. Her bluntness has been softened by tact, humor and the development of a dazzling personality over the years, but it still remains at her core. Mina relishes the situation she finds herself in: unlimited access to one of the hottest couples in her class. Some might call it a dream come true but Mina is more realistic– this happened thanks to carefully planted seeds in fertile eager soil, watered with lust and affection. That plant is living, sprouting its fruits for her to feast on today.
Call her poetic but she is entirely aroused by the sight before her. A pink faced pair is sitting on her pink bed basically begging to take her fat pink cock. She doesn"t know who she should kiss first. Ochako who’s making brief spurts of heated eye contact, cheeks flushed because she knows that Mina is about to rock her world. Or Katsuki who’s avoiding her gaze, biting on his fuller lower lip because he has no idea what she’s capable of in this capacity. How to begin…
A grin spreads her lips. “Katsuki… did Ochako ever tell you about what I said you had to do if you ever wanted to get tips from me?”
Katsuki’s eyebrows raise as he glances between both of them. Ochako muffles a laugh behind her hand as the memory sparks. Oh boy.
“Tsk tsk, I’m guessing she didn’t tell you. Ocha baby, please tell your boyfriend what I said.”
“You said that he had to sit in the corner, tied up and blindfolded first… so that he can learn how to listen.” She blushes harder at the words now that they’re in a totally different context. Back then Mina had said it like a joke and it had been funny like one. Now though? Now it sounds like a promise.
Katsuki’s reaction is telling. He is embarrassed and a little disbelieving. Mina is going to fix that quickly.
“You have a good memory sweetheart. Yes, I meant it. I have a feeling Katsuki doesn’t know how to stay still on his own,” Mina says, bending to pull out the soft red cotton rope twisted into a bow at her feet. “Come over to my desk chair.”
He starts to move, albeit much too slow for her taste.
“Don’t waste my fucking time Bakugo. Are you going to follow like a good boy? Or do I have to make an example of you before we even begin?” Her sharp tone propels him to the desk chair faster. He prickles and visibly bites back a response. Good, he remembers her rules.
Once he’s sitting, she spins him so his back is to the rest of the room. Her hands wrap around his chest from behind as she starts securing him to the chair. The rope soon binds his chest and his hands are bound behind him. She spins him back around to face them when she’s done. He is a sight: pretty, blonde and flushed from want. His dick is already half hard from being scolded, touched and tied up. He is only wearing his black tank and dark orange shorts so everything is visible.
“Okay now that you’re all tied up, let me see how you kiss your girl,” Mina says. She watches Ochako perk up and walk to the desk chair in a hurry to avoid getting scolded. Ochako looks back at her (for permission almost, Mina imagines) before straddling Katsuki’s thighs with her own. Once they’re face to face, Katsuki surges forward to kiss Ochako hungrily. She watches them makeout for a while, enjoying the sight simply for what it is. When he starts trying to hump her despite being tied up so thoroughly, Mina decides it"s been enough. She pulls Ochako out from his reach, physically lifting her so she ends up on her feet, ass pressed to Mina’s front and body secure in her grip.
Their lips are wet, shiny and pinker from the onslaught. Katsuki locks eyes with Mina, “Was that good?”
Mina laughs. “Are you asking me or her?” Before he can respond, she shushes him. “Let’s see then. If it was good or not.”
Mina pulls his girlfriend to her bed lightly. They make eye contact in the low light, and Mina is delighted to see how eager Ochako seems to have her lips on hers. She leans in slowly, building up the tension. She keeps her hands chaste on her thigh. Ochako is the one who surges forward. She takes her sweet time kissing her plush lips, nibbling and sucking them like the sweet candies they are. Ochako groans and presses closer when she finally introduces her tongue to the mix. They rub and swirl against each other, breaths releasing in little gasps and moans. Mina traces the inside of Ochako’s soft cheek with her tongue, lapping at the roof of her mouth with steady deep licks that have Ochako arching her neck and groaning desperately, trying to take her deeper if possible. Mina’s entire abdomen clenches as Ochako sucks on her tongue persistently, head lolling back in submission, silently begging her to fuck her throat, to make her choke on something bigger. She laps at the roof of her mouth like she would do the same to her pulsing clit and that has Ochako trembling into her arms, trying to wrap her entire body around her so she can get closer, get more, more, more.
They finally pull away to catch a breath, panting into each other’s mouths and burning to keep going. Mina takes a deep breath to steady herself. She can’t get too lost, she needs to stick to the plot! Her eyes cut to Katsuki who is watching intently with hungry eyes and a straining cock.
“So what’s the answer to your question?” She asks him, stilling Ochako with a soft hand at the back of her neck.
“I- Fuck. You have me beat, even from the fucking basics.” He can’t even believe his words. He never thought of himself as a bad kisser. He enjoyed the way he made out with his girl and others. Watching Mina kiss her, it made him feel like perhaps kissing Mina feels like an out of body experience. He’s never heard Ochako this vocal from kisses alone. It’s incredibly sexy and his gut burns with a mix of jealousy, admiration and desire.
“I’m glad you could tell. If you have to wonder if she’s enjoying herself, just assume she isn’t. So you either step up your game or you ask her how you can make it better,” Mina drawls, letting her hands map Ochako’s body as she speaks, pausing to squeeze and rub at parts that call to her. “You have a princess in your hands. You must savor her, compliment her, thirst for her, touch her. All of her, not just her pussy. Warm her up. Touch her like you could come just from having her skin against yours. Kiss her like you would steal her soul from her lips if she breathes out too deep.”
“Yes, you’re obviously going to fuck her, but have some class about it. Make her need you to fuck her. It’s not about your cock. You have all the time in the world when it comes to your princess.”
Mina kisses a hickey on Ochako’s neck, smiling at the gasps from her lips. “Is that right, baby girl? Anything else I’m forgetting to tell him?”
Ochako blushes at being spoken to directly. She’s been enjoying how Mina has been touching her and speaking about her in third person. It makes her feel seen, for Mina to know so thoroughly without Ochako ever saying the words. It makes her want to spread her legs and let Mina use that sweet mouth for other purposes.
“Um… I like it better when you kiss me slower and with more intent, than faster and randomly.” She squeezes out after a moment of quiet.
“Okay baby. I swear I’m listening, it’ll be fucking different next time.” Katsuki says, eyes wide as he processes the honest feedback.
“I don’t know if you’ve been listening though. You’ve been looking for sure. Sweetheart, go put that blindfold on him. Then we can finally get nakey.” Mina teases, helping Ochako detangle from herself.
“How am I going to learn anything if I can’t fucking see?!” He snarls once the pink sleep mask is obscuring his vision.
“You’re lucky I’m even letting you listen to me have sex. You need to lose all your senses to learn how to listen. If you have an issue with it, safeword and get your ass out of my bedroom so I can fuck your girlfriend like she needs. Else shut the fuck up and take what I give you.”
Her tone leaves no room for argument. Katsuki seals his lips and tries to adjust to his limited senses. She wants him to listen? Oh yeah he’ll listen real good.
He is dizzy with arousal already, penis pumped and aching. He needs to be good so Pinky will give him what he needs. He’s pretty sure if he pisses her off again she’ll kick him out and force him to listen from outside the door, ears pressed against the wood and straining to catch a spare moan from the hall. How pathetic.
His cock throbs as his imagination starts taking flight with the little sounds in the room. The constant hum of her desk fan. The slick smacking sounds of lips being kissed, flesh being groped, clothes falling to the ground, sheets rustling as legs spread and intertwine. When Ochako moans deeper, he imagines Mina has put a finger in her. It sounds wet, syrupy and sticky, and she’s egging her on with the filthiest praise. He whines low under his breath, desperate for attention, for sight, to be involved. But no one is coming– it’s not about his cock, he remembers.
Mina eventually breaks away from the tempting grasp of Ochako’s pussy and pulls something out of a drawer.
“I’m going to pin you against the wall, and fuck you so you won’t forget the shape of my dick.” Mina grins at Ochako’s wide eyes, as she shimmies into a harness with a pink strap-on dildo. She secures it tightly, liking the way it digs into the meat of her ass and thighs.
“You haven’t stopped staring. Like what you see, baby girl?” Mina asks, standing with her hands on her hips, bare breasted and beautiful in the dimmed light.
“Of course… you’re gorgeous.” Ochako murmurs. Her eyes are hooded as she slides off the bed and saunters over to Mina. Her soft hands trace her collarbones, tweak her peaked nipples, run along her ribcage, down the swell of her hips and over the curves of her ass. She runs a finger along the indentations the harness makes where the straps dig into her skin. Mina shivers in sensitivity as Ochako drops lightly to her knees, hands never leaving her flushed skin. She trails them all the way down to her ankles, making short bursts of eye contact as she delivers kisses to the soft skin and thighs in front of her.
Her doe brown eyes are devious as she noses the dildo and kisses the tip with an easy smile.
“Yeah? You wanna get my dick nice and wet for us?” Mina juts her hips forward so the bulbous head slips into Ochako’s mouth. She looks beautiful on her knees about to get her face fucked.
Ochako plays with the dildo in the mouth, laving her tongue around it, sucking, bobbing her head and having a grand time doing it. It is different from a real dick since she doesn"t have to worry too much about teeth. She also likes the sensation of having its steady weight in her mouth. Mina’s warm hand on her head and heated gaze on her is more than enough encouragement to take her deeper and deeper. Soon she is pleasantly deep throating the dildo, enjoying the lack of air and the way Mina holds her down so she chokes a little longer.
Mina’s pussy is throbbing with want as she watches a beautiful girl slobber over her cock. It is maddening yet enticing, chasing her mouth for sensation and getting nothing but audio-visual and mental pleasure versus what should be so visceral and physical from such an act. She releases Ochako from her dick, letting the girl catch her breath for a few moments.
“Look at me.”
Ochako’s siren eyes lift, her chin tilting and knees splaying apart. Her lips are plumped and red.
Mina burns to kiss her. Instead she taps the dildo against her cheek twice irreverently.
“Are you ready for me?”
Ochako nods. “Yes, I’m so ready Mina. I’ve been aching for it.”
Mina smiles. “Well then, let’s pick the perfect wall to fuck art like you against.”
Before Ochako has time to think, Mina is backing her into a wall and pressing her full body up against her. It happens to be the wall adjacent to the tied up Katsuki. They almost brush by him on their journey here. Mina continues to ignore him, focusing on kissing some more brain cells out of Ochako’s head. She’s hurried with her movements, yet controlled as she lifts Ochako’s leg to wrap around her waist and press them together. She rubs at Ochako’s dripping pussy, gathering more slick to help her dick slip into her hole in a steady press that steals her breath.
“Fuck, fuck… Mina please move, please touch me!” Ochako is pleading, writhing her hips as heat starts to take over from the inside.
“ My baby girl is such an impatient slut huh? I’m all over you. I’m even inside you!” Mina starts rocking her hips, pressing her against the wall like she means to stamp her imprint into it. They’re thudding against the wall and grunting, Mina from effort and Ochako with ecstasy. Mina focuses on attaching her lips to the softest skin on her neck and fucking her properly. She slips a thumb down there to help things along and soon Ochako’s leg is trembling around her hips and her cries are making Mina’s clit scream at attention.
“That"s beautiful. You’re doing so good. Say my name.”
“Minaaa, fuck you’re amazing,” Ochako moans as she rides out the aftershocks born from persistent thrusts and fingers.
The praise goes straight to Mina’s core and she’s ready for attention now. She guides a blinky smiley Ochako back to her bed and takes off the harness. She positions herself at the head of the bed, propped up against pillows and spreads her legs. Ochako’s attention is drawn immediately. Mina gestures at her glistening dark pink folds with a smile and says, “Come and eat.”
Ochako sinks to her knees, kisses her inner thighs once, twice before diving right into her meal. She tongues over her folds, laving over her hole and letting her tongue swirl when she gets to the tip of her clit. She repeats the patterns, listening to Mina’s gasps and soft cries, enjoying how breathy Mina’s voice gets when she is receiving pleasure. Soon, her tongue is thrusting into Mina’s core, making a mess of the girl who could only grab her head, squeeze her thighs and moan.
“Fuck, put your fingers in me!” Mina demands, and Ochako obliges. She combines her two fingered thrusts with persistently sucking, slurping and flicking of the bean. Mina stands no chance against Ochako’s oral fixation. Her body throbs everywhere as a heavy orgasm builds from deep inside. Before long, she is clenching down and crying out from the stimulation, back arching and vision clouding. Ochako doesn’t let up, making her ride the waves for what feels like forever.
“Excellent work baby.” Mina moans as she finally starts coming down from the incredible high. She pulls the gorgeous girl up from between her legs and wraps her in her grasp. Their hearts are still racing as they hug tight. Gradually, they relax against each other and into the bed, squeezed tight and exchanging gentle kisses. Finally Mina remembers their guest. She kisses Ochako soundly before pulling on a big shirt. With a flourish, she removes Katsuki’s blindfold and lets him blink cute confused eyes at her.
“How are you doing over here?” She asks.
“Um, doing good. I-I learned a lot, Mina.” He says so meekly that Mina almost wonders where angry Katsuki went.
“Hmmm. If you say so.” She works at untying him from his bindings. Once he is released, she casts a critical eye over him. To check if he’s really good. She notices an obvious wet patch and his lack of attitude. Mina smiles.
“Okay, do you want to cuddle with us? After care and all.”
He immediately relocates to the bed, crawling into the welcoming arms of his girlfriend. Mina just giggles, joining them under the covers and letting Ochako’s fingers rub at her scalp and Katsuki’s big grippy palm warm her hip. It would be a long journey but she’s sure she’s just helped this beautiful couple on their journey to closing the orgasm gap, and truly, what could be a more noble cause? She enjoys the floaty relaxed feelings and cuddles and kisses that get sprinkled at random. Yeah, she could do this all day.