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Nectar from Eden (Final Fantasy VIII)	By : Streti Category: Final Fantasy VIII > General Views: 4033 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Nectar from Eden, part 2
by Streti, thestreti@gmail.com

As Squall was kissing Rinoa, he felt a pair of hands land on his shoulders. They descended slowly down his back, caressing and massaging in turn. Eyes closed, Squall continued his deep kiss to Rinoa, who noticed Selphie when her hands brushed against her own on Squall's back. Rinoa opened her eyes, saw Selphie looking back at her with a mischievous grin. The glint in her eyes told Selphie her approval.
Squall, between the two girls, was starting to enjoy the situation. Then Rinoa detached herself from him, and circled around her boyfriend and friend. Squall was not too disappointed, and let himself enjoy Selphie's touch on his skin. Her hands had descended to his buttocks, and she gave his firm ass cheeks a good squeeze, then let her hands wander slowly to his sides, caressing his skin all the way.
Suddenly Selphie felt a pair of hands on her, too, grabbing her breasts from behind her. She was certainly surprised, though pleasantly. "Hiya..." said Rinoa sexily. She let go of Selphie's bosom and made her way quickly to her pussy, brushing past her bush. A couple of Rinoa's fingers dove into the semen-filled cavern, and she rested her head on Selphie's shoulder. She could feel her breasts and nipples on her back, her body pressing against hers, their shapely legs in contact, her black pubes tickling her ass. The Sorceress's skin was still slightly wet from semen and sweat, and Selphie's inner thighs were wet from the mixture of cum that had dribbled from her cleft.
The dark-haired girl fondled the Trabia transfer's wet pussy and pubic mound with the rest of the hand, Rinoa's middle and ring fingers probing Selphie's cunt. "You like?" whispered Rinoa in Selphie's ear. Selphie answered with a sensuous whimper. "I suppose you won't mind me playing with your lover, if I let you play with mine?"
Selphie's pleasure-bound expression changed to that impish grin of hers. "That's fair," she said.
Rinoa took her fingers from Selphie's pussy, trailing the cum-drenched digits across the slightly bustier girl's body, and she was only able to whimper. She went down for seconds with both her hands, and brought them on Selphie's tits, rubbing the wetness all over them. She then brought two of her of her fingers to Selphie's mouth, and she sucked them greedily. Eventually Rinoa let go of her, and headed for Irvine, who was still sitting on the floor, having admired the spectacle of Selphie and Rinoa while stroking his cock.
The sharpshooter watched Rinoa approach him slowly, sensuously, and he was almost sure he knew what would take place. Lost in admiring Rinoa's womanly form, he had stopped stroking his member. Her body was as perfect as a woman's could be, her curves soft, breasts firm and round, with adorable small nipples, and the triangle of her black pubic hair alluring. She had gained a few pounds since her Timber Owls resistance days, and had never looked better. Contrary to some rumors, there were actually few that had seen her in all her naked beauty. And then she was over him, sitting on her knees before him, kissing him with passion before he could recover from his charmed state. First, she took his upper lip between her lips, then, french-kissed him. His hands were uncertain at first, but quickly found their way to her back and her wonderful breasts.
Rinoa's assault on Selphie had made her stop caressing Squall's body for a while, but he didn't mind at all, enjoying the short scene between the two girls. His patience was rewarded when Selphie pressed herself tighter against him, her full and soft tits and their poking nipples rubbing his back. Selphie's hands came from his sides to his abdomen, and his pubic area, her right hand caressing his chest and abs and her left hand teasing his pubes before finally grabbing his again-hardening cock. Squall let out a low gasp.
Selphie brought her mouth to Squall's ear, nibbled the lobe, and whispered: "You don't know how long I've wanted to fuck you... suck you... Squall..." She accentuated the effect of her words by powerfully squeezing Squall's penis, which was quickly fully erect. She started her way down his back again, this time with her mouth, placing a multitude of soft kisses on his back. Squall was becoming mad with his enflamed lust, his organ aching for attention and action. Yet, he was bound by Selphie's ministrations. After having adored her butt cheeks with some kisses, some indeed, she finally stood up again, coming in front of him.
Their gazes locked, and both saw the lust in the other's eyes, Selphie's determinate, Squall's helpless, and they lunged at each other for a hungry kiss, during which they both felt up each other, hands roaming all over the other's body. Selphie was still in control, and she broke free of the passionate embrace and kiss, kneeling before Squall. His pole jerked in excitement as Squall saw she was going to fellate him. Her love hole was dripping on her thighs and the carpet, not so much of her and Irvine's cum anymore.
Rinoa ended their kiss before long, and looking at him, said, "Irv... How do you do want it? Balambian?.. Galbadian?.. Trabian?.."
He replied, slowly, "Timberian..." There was nothing called the Timberian style.
"You asked for it," purred Rinoa to him. She pressed Irvine down on the carpet, then brought her pelvis closer to his erect penis, rubbing it on her pubic mound. Then she rose, and guided the head of his cock to her snatch, suddenly dropping down and eliciting passionate gasps from both her and and Irvine. Rinoa started riding the cowboy wildly, making him tilt his head back and close his eyes to try to endure the exquisite sensations.
Selphie grabbed Squall's meat, exclaiming "Ooh! It's hot!" and taking her hand quickly off, mocking having burned it. She winked at Squall, who didn't seem to appreciate the joke much, and took the organ in her hand, gave it a few strong jerks, and then, suddenly, brought her lips on the head of Squall's gallant penis. He gasped and breathed in sharply to take the powerful sensation standing upright. "Liked that, huh", Selphie teased him, then took her mouth back to his throbbing cock. Her head went up on down on his length, her tongue caressing the underside of his shaft, the soft glans, massaging Squall's rod with her muscle.
There was no way Irvine could take Rinoa's assault for very long, and soon he groaned in fulfillment, as Rinoa felt his manhood shooting cum inside her.
"Finished so soon?" she teased him.
"Your fault..." he managed to retort.
"C'me here," he then said, drawing her body towards his head, giving her the clue to move over his mouth. "My cock won't do you much good for a while... So I'll just have to entertain you some other way until then." With that, he took his tongue to her wet pussy, licking his and her fluids while pleasuring the horny Sorceress. Suddenly, Zell appeared in front of her, his erect cock in his hand.
"Not gonna promise not to soak you again if you make me," he said with a devilish grin. Rinoa just smiled succubus-like and wrapped her soft lips around Zell's meat, taking it deep in her mouth and caressing the head with her nimble tongue. Zell gritted his teeth and gasped as Rinoa started on him. He had stepped aside to watch how things unfolded, naturally stroking his member all the way, and was pretty excited already. Rinoa's mouth on his cock felt incredibly good, too incredibly good.
Rinoa kept her lips softly pursed when she moved up and down Zell's cock, so that they wrapped Zell's cockhead just tightly enough on entry and again when it came out. She was going somewhat slowly, knowing that Zell was pretty far already, and pleasured the hard organ with her tongue without rush. As Irvine's tongue did its thing on her, her cunt ached very pleasantly and made her moan to Zell's member. She had her eyelids half closed, an unconscious means of diverting attention to her body's feelings and unresignable desires. Then Zell trembled powerfully, and Rinoa looked up at him, starting to beat his artillery. She put all her womanly mischievousness to play, and said, "Soak me." It didn't take long for Zell to petrify. Now facing Zell's very own Accauld Fountain instead of having her back turned to it, Rinoa was wise to close her eyes. She felt his rod pulse, and was soon captured in a rain of cum. She felt the warm fluid splash aggressively all over her, on her nose, in her mouth, on her cheeks and her closed eyes, her forehead and in her hair, and all over her shoulders and chest, like it was coming from a sprinkler.
It seemed to last forever, with her hand constantly jerking Zell's pulsing, spurting cock, Irvine slurping her pussy, her sense of smell picking up the scent of sperm. Then she noticed it was over, and bursted into giggles. Zell collapsed, but managed to steer to the side, and avoided falling on Irvine. Who knows where that erect cowboy cock might have gone. His member slipped from Rinoa's grasp, and she wiped her eyes and swallowed what cum there was in her mouth. Opening her eyes, she took a look at herself. Her arms, chest and breasts were thoroughly soaked with Zell's thin but copious semen. The stuff was slowly trailing down her neck and chest, some of it trickled down her skin and she could feel it all over her face and in her hair. She could also see that some had dripped on Irvine. She was high on sexual ecstasy, moving her pelvis not so softly against Irvine's face and rubbing the cum onto her skin. Zell, recovered, started to kiss the very willing Rinoa, who moaned occasionally as Irvine hit an especially nice spot. Zell disengaged from kissing her, and started adoring her body with his mouth and hands, giving her her second tongue-bath cum cleaning of the day.
Squall was breathing heavily, letting out gasps, grunts and groans of pleasure, as Selphie gave her full attention to pleasuring his member. He had a fantastic view of her bare body kneeling before him, his cock disappearing again and again into her warm mouth, and he admired her round, firm busts. A couple of times she deep-throated him without trouble, which felt nice, and certainly looked nice too, her face all the way in his pubic hair. Selphie was fingering herself and rubbing her slit with her other hand, occasionally moaning around Squall's club. At times she looked intently up at Squall, who stared back into her beautiful green eyes with a gaze hazed by lust and enjoyment.
Rinoa was suffering sweet torment at the hands of the males, Irvine under her, clam-lapping her to the best of his ability, and Zell torturing her body, his hands giving her body the strong caresses it needed, his tongue muscle licking and teasing Rinoa's vulnerable being. He gave his attention to the tip of her nose, her needy lips, her sensitive neck, her erect nipples, the curves of her breasts, the skin of his abdomen and then dove into her navel. Then he circled to her back, and she could only enjoy, having surrendered completely to the two men.
Squall's nerves were being overloaded with pleasure by Selphie and the blowjob she was giving. He knew he wouldn't last long, and Selphie sensed that too. She took his wet cock in the embrace of her commendable bosom, fucking it between her breasts.
"Where do you want to come? In my mouth?" she asked Squall in her best innocent sex-kitten voice, holding her mouth open wide. "On my face?" she asked and blinked innocently, as if she had never before had cum on her pretty features. "On my tits?" she asked, and stopped to knead her ample boobs as Squall watched, then pressed them tighter against his meat and resumed her titfuck.
Squall didn't care. "Whatever... Just make me cum," he replied, almost agonized.
"Will do!" she chirped in a sexy tone. She lowered her head back to level with his erection and stroked the organ strongly on all its length. Squall's orgasm came, signaled by a grunt through ground teeth and the tensing of his body, and a split second later his cock began spewing its load all over the waiting Selphie, all the time stroking his pole. She was still surprised when the first blast hit her, but not anymore when the second came. The third rope of thick cum flew over Selphie's head and hit the sofa. The rest of the cum shooting from the powerless Squall's tool covered her face in thick, creamy strands in pace with his short gasps, before the bursts weakened and the rest of his semen dribbled on her chest and legs.
Squall, head tilted back, shuddering in the afterthrows of the climax, finally let out a massive sigh of release, and looked back down at Selphie, his expression and smile glowing with contentment. Only now was he able to appreciate her cum-covered beauty. She was smiling at him enchantingly behind her partial mask of manmilk. Squall's seed was on her forehead, on her cocky eyebrows and under her eyes, but not in them, on her cheeks, over her nose and lips, trickling and trailing down her chin. As she saw the profound appreciation in his eyes, she knew the cumbath had been worth it.
"You look damn sexy, Selphie."
"I know." After a while of letting Squall admire her and recover from his blowoff, she smeared the semen on her face to her skin, leaving some sexy spots of cum and getting her hands drenched in his ejaculate, then rubbing the jizz on her breasts, in the end having her face and chest glisten with the wetness in the light of the spacious room. She rose up, and the two kissed again, more tenderly now.
Rinoa knew she was nearing her blissful release as Zell and Irvine continued their ministrations on her powerless body. She was moaning quite audibly, and shuddering a bit now and then, feeling her body build up for a powerful climax. Irvine's tongue had slipped from her clitoris into her vagina when the orgasm hit her, and her pussy tried to clamp around his muscle, as she went into powerful spasms, instinctively grasping Zell tightly and screaming with pleasure. Just as she was coming down from the first high, Irvine's continued oral ministrations brought her into another climax. The volume of her screams wasn't pleasant to Zell, but he didn't mind, enjoying Rinoa's climax and the thrashing body of the woman tightly against his, as they both kneeled above Irvine. She was finally able to relax, shuddering in the afterthrows. Zell laid her thoroughly exhausted body on the carpet, where she breathed heavily a good while. Zell kept kissing and caressing her naked, sweaty skin, slowly and gently. After having recovered for a while, Rinoa looked at Irvine and Zell, and uttered weakly, "You two look like you're anxious for more action. Why not take care of each other?" Though her expression was mostly that of after-orgasmic, tired bliss, there was a hint of mischievousness in her faint smile. Zell, who had stopped for a while, and Irvine, lying on the carpet, his face and neck wet with Rinoa's juices, looked at each other with slightly stupefied expressions, then turned their gazes away from each other, not doing anything about Rinoa's suggestion.
Squall had just received gratification, but Selphie was still horny as hell, which was soon reflected in her kiss and the half-impatient caresses she gave Squall's penis. His hands started to wander all over her body again, and soon he had plopped two fingers into her cover, quickly drawing whimpers from her mouth, locked with his.
"I should return the favor," said Squall softly to Selphie, who exclaimed, eagerly, "Please do!"
Squall wasn't sure how much of that desperate gaze was the Nectar's doing, but there was no way he could deny her... So, he grabbed Selphie off her feet and carried her to the sofa, placed her sitting there, and knelt between her legs, opened wide. "I haven't done this much, so tell me what feels good, 'kay?.." he asked of her, before diving to her bush-covered pussy.
There was absolutely no need in warming Selphie up, and Squall went straight for her wet pussy. Her snatch was covered thinly by brown pubic hair, which was soaked with the girl's sex juices. Squall put the tip of his tongue on the patch of skin between her anus and pussy, and raised his head slowly, wedging the tip of his tongue between her outer and inner labia and continuing up her cleft, soon coming to the small hood formed by the inner labia. Selphie had already been making pleasant sounds, and when Squall licked her clit briefly, she moaned deeply. Squall played with her vagina freely, giving strong, slow licks, taking his tongue between her inner and outer pussy lips, which she seemed to appreciate very much, and teased her near the erect, sensitive nub. Eventually he gave the clitoris itself more attention, implored by Selphie, and drew ever the more noticeable reactions from her as he continued. All the time when Squall was making his first oral visit to Selphie's sex, she would occasionally encourage him or guide him in a voice that almost didn't seem to be hers for its softness, lowness and slowness. At other times she would let out sudden whimpers or pleasurable moans, which Squall loved to hear. When he looked around, he couldn't see Zell, Rinoa and Irvine anywhere. The shower was on, though.
The warm steam and water caressed their bodies, wrapped together for the passing pleasures of the flesh. Rinoa was not enjoying the situation fully, since the double penetration was more taxing than she had thought. Irvine's meat in her rectum felt good and uncomfortable at the same time despite the soap. She might have taken it easily, but Zell fucking her pussy at the same time complicated things. She was nevertheless enjoying the situation overall. Her body was squeezed between the hot, wet bodies of Zell and Irvine as they supported her between them and pistoned their cocks in her. They were grunting, sighing and breathing deeply, and she was whimpering and making quick gasps in their arms, the drops of water all the while falling unobserved on the threesome.
Suddenly Zell looked helplessly straight at Rinoa, meeting her ecstatic eyes and the flushed and water-dripping beauty of her face, and then he came, closing his eyes for the heavenly seconds of the climax. Rinoa could feel his manhood spasming in her womanhood, jetting a flood of semen inside her. Irvine had stopped ass-fucking her when Zell's orgasm started, but he had obviously been very close to climax, because he couldn't take the pressure of Rinoa's asshole and the tension caused by Zell's release. He erupted, eliciting a surprised "Ah!" and shooting his hot load into her bowels. Rinoa enjoyed the short moment of both males coming inside her immensely. Then it was over, and the two satisfied men holding her were trembling, their spent cocks resting in her cum-filled caverns.
Selphie's reactions to Squall's cunt-lapping had grown more and more intense. He was letting his mouth do the talking while adoring the beautiful, lusty creature's lower body with one hand, and stroking his re-erected cock with the other. She was letting out short, high-pitched yelps, her upper body was moving as if in waves and her hands were desperate to grab something, be it her breasts, the sofa's armrests or Squall's hair. When he came up for some fresh air and to spit some hairs out of his mouth, his face and her nether regions were lewdly wet with a mix of her eager tongue-lover's saliva and her even more eager quiver's sexual secretions.
"Don't stop!" exclaimed Selphie, almost panicking, the green eyes of her flushed, slightly sweaty face suddenly wide and staring at Squall. Squall quickly resumed his duty, and with such passion that Selphie rewarded him with a perhaps not too angelic, but most surely divine "Aaaaaah!"
She was in exquisite agony as Squall attacked her sex head-on, moving fast and concentrating on her sensitive nub. Her moans and yelps were quick and high and her breathing hard. "Just - like - that!" she shrieked passionately, and then she came, quivering and yelling as her pussy spasmed and an explosion of pleasure spread to her body. When her sex suddenly squirted creamy fem-cum in Squall's mouth, he instinctively backed out, and watched stupefied as the rest of her ejaculation squirted on his chest, and the carpet, and leaked on the sofa from the helpless Selphie's cleft, her upper body jerking violently.
Zell, Rinoa and Irvine let the water shower them in silence, until she said, "C'mon boys... You still have a job to finish."
The men seemed to wake from their placid slumber. They lowered her onto her feet and started to kiss and fondle her body. Rinoa closed her eyes, tilted her head upwards and let herself be awash in the men's adorations, at the center of their attention. Irvine placed Rinoa sitting on a showerstool while Zell detached the showerhead from its bracket and turned up the water pressure. Irvine knelt behind her and wrapped his arms around the woman, the other one around her ample breasts and the other making its way to her pubic mound and her cum-dripping pussy. He stroked her clit and her pussy lips, and then dipped his middle and nameless fingers into her jizz-filled hole. Zell kneeled before her and kissed her thighs, and caressed them with his hands and the spray of water. Then he moved to her pussy, signaling Irvine to withdraw, and lapped her messy muff with abandon. "Look at me," Zell demanded of Rinoa, and presented her with the nasty view of his come and her juices on his tongue, before swallowing. Then he started working on her cunt with the nozzle.
She commented to him, "Oh yeah, that's just right... Ungg!"
Rinoa didn't need to tell Irvine and Zell she was enjoying it, as the sounds she was making were quite enough proof. Irvine adored her body, her soft skin and womanly forms, before withdrawing his hands up her front, and her milky white tits with cute, poking small nipples. He gave her boobs a good squeeze, and then trailed his touch along her skin to her shoulders, and down her back, planting kisses on her again and again. Soon, she started moaning in a loud voice, and it wasn't long before her brain was overloaded with the exploding pleasure in her body. Irvine held her quaking body fast, while Zell worked at her pussy to blow all ideas of unfinished jobs out of her. At last, her blissful torment receded. "Let's get you clean, girl," joked Zell, and Irvine held her shivering, content body while Zell cleaned Rinoa's two messy openings and thighs of cum and vaginal secretions.
"More... Now... More... Fuck me..." pleaded Selphie. Squall took only a second before sinking his hot pole into Selphie's creamy wet snatch. She moaned in pleasure as Squall started thrusting into her hungry flesh. They were lost in each other and the primal urges as Squall's hips moved rapidly between her legs. He was leaning over her, she was holding him tight, they were breathing heavily, her full and womanly bosom was heaving enchantingly and they were looking intently into each other's eyes. And they kissed, deeply, lustily. Time was lost on them, and then Squall passed beyond the point of no return. He rose to his feet and took his wetted cock in his hand to stroke it again. With a satisfied sigh, he came all over Selphie's abdomen and chest. With her hungry snatch empty of cock, Selphie quickly took to frigging herself and managed to hit a small orgasm soon, her body spasming slightly before relaxing completely, exhausted. She basked in the blissful contentment and absorbed all her feelings. She was hot and sweaty and could feel Squall's semen on her, but didn't care to do anything about it. The sofa felt warm and damp under her. She noted that someone clapped and then somebody said something, and then Squall kissed her. Her pussy felt especially sloppy and messy, but also really good, and her hand was wet as well.
"Maybe you two should take a shower," said Rinoa to Squall, smirking in her usual way, clad in her bathrobe. "Even if it looks like you already gave her one." The bathrobe was open, so she was still not abashed of giving a generous view of her charms.
"Uhh..." Squall struggled to reply, recovering slightly from the Ambrosiac Nectar's effect. He suddenly felt an old feeling of caution resurface for the briefest moment. Then he set aside that initial mindset of reservedness after being surprised, and said, "Yeah," the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes lighting up as the flame of confidence again.
Selphie observed the room, and saw Rinoa, conversing with Squall, and Irvine and Zell, watching the couple and her. The looked at her with enthusiasm and appreciation, their penises half-erect. She did realize she was lying in there in the company of her four closest friends with her body covered in Squall's seed and with her thighs and freshly fucked pussy wet with her secretions, but she didn't find the situation at all uncomfortable or embarrassing. How much of that was actually the Nectar's doing?
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