Steamy and Sultry One-shots | By : Cat_Eyes Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 25770 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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‘This party is so boring,’ Chloé whined into her champagne flute.
Looking around, she saw many familiar faces from her former school, and others she had no inclination of introducing herself to. They stood around the Grande Paris’ function room, celebrating someone’s success, and exchanging banalities over hors d’ourvres and cheap liquor.
Chloé tipped her head back with an exaggerated groan.
When she straightened up, she saw Lê Chiến Kim standing by himself near the bar. Chloé raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued.
He used to have a crush on me. Maybe this night won’t be a complete drag after all, she mused.
However, as she was making her way over to him, another woman caught his attention. She had short read hair, green eyes, and seemed to be personally familiar with Kim. They greeted each other warmly, then fell into an awkward silence.
Chloé watched on as they looked at each other from the corners of their eyes, then quickly turning away before the other could notice.
‘Oh, for god’s sake,’ Chloé muttered darkly.
Unaccountably irritated, she marched to the bar, and slammed her glass down. The barman raised an eyebrow at her, before reluctantly refilling it. Chloé drained it in two gulps, then signalled for a refill.
‘Oh, hey there, Chloé,’ Kim called, sounding desperate for a distraction.
Pathetic, she thought uncharitably.
‘Well, if it isn’t Kim,’ she said instead, pretending to just notice his presence. ‘How great to see you again. It’s been too long.’
He rubbed the back of his neck with an embarrassed chuckle. ‘Yeah, it’s been a while. You look great.’
Brushing a hand over her hip, Chloé tossed her hair back. Her gold silk cocktail dress clung to her trim figure, the deep v neck openly displaying her décolletage while the scandalously high slit revealed a long, slender leg. She felt sexy, desirable, and powerful knowing that every man there had been staring at her perked nipples and rounded backside.
‘I do look pretty great, don’t I?’ she agreed. ‘I see you’ve kept in shape.’
‘Well, you know, the life of an athlete is pretty demanding,’ he explained modestly. He then indicated his other companion. ‘This is Ondine; we had swimming classes together back in the day.’
Chloé looked the other woman over with a critical eye. While she wasn't unattractive, she was broader in the shoulder than was typical of feminine beauty, and her upper arms were well muscled, indicating years of hard work. Her choice of dress, however, left much to be desired.
Her salmon pink dress clashed horribly with her colouring, the strapless design made her shoulders look wider than they actually were, and the high waist with its wide belt cut her figure in half.
Into thirds, if you count the hem cutting her off at the knees, Chloé added silently.
Pasting on a brittle smile, Chloé offered her hand. ‘Nice to meet you.’
Ondine took the proffered hand and gave it a limp shake. ‘You too.’
Kim looked between them, his smile growing. ‘Wow, this is nice. Great party, right?’
Ondine nodded enthusiastically. ‘Really great.’
Chloé gave them both a flat stare. ‘It’s sheep shit boring.’
Their smiles dimmed, and Kim took a swig of beer rather than reply. Ondine cleared her throat, her gaze resting anywhere but on Chloé.
‘But I think I know how we can make it more interesting.’
They both turned to her, their eyes wide.
‘How?’ they asked simultaneously.
‘By ditching these dullards, and amusing ourselves elsewhere. Follow me.’
Intrigued, they followed her into the hall and to the elevator. Fishing a pilfered key from her handbag, Chloé let them into a guest room, then firmly closed the door behind them, with a Do Not Disturb sign hung for good measure.
‘Um, why are we here?’ asked Ondine as she eyed the king-sized bed.
Chloé smirked. ‘We’re here so you two can deal with the unresolved sexual tension thing you have going on.’
‘What? No, we’re not like that,’ Kim told her, waving a hand dismissively, but was unable to maintain eye contact.
‘That’s right,’ Ondine agreed. ‘There’s no, no…’ she blushed as her voice faded to an inaudible whisper.
‘Oh please,’ Chloé almost shouted. ‘You can deny it all you want, but there’s no hiding it from me. Just fess up already.’
They both blushed and stammered like children, looking anywhere but at each other or her.
Chloé huffed impatiently. ‘Both of you, strip. Right now.’
Ondine lay on her back, her legs spread wide as Kim fucked her, missionary. Behind him knelt Chloé, taking him up the arse with a strap on.
‘See, isn’t this fun?’ she puffed.
Ondine giggled and wrapped her legs around her partners, while holding Kim’s head to her breasts. He moaned and slurped at her flesh, helpless to do little more than ride out Chloé’s thrusts.
Chloé yanked on the leash attached to a collar around his neck. ‘I asked you a question.’
He whined, his whole body twitching with the need to keep moving.
‘Don’t hurt him,’ Ondine begged.
Chloé tugged as she rammed in the strap on, pulling a wrecked groan from him.
‘Don’t worry. He likes it.’ Pulling back, she repeated the action.
When she moved forward, so did he. Essentially, she was using Kim to fuck Ondine. He entered her with a squelch as she writhed and giggled under him, and uttering debauched moans when Chloé pushed deep inside him.
Ondine bucked, and came with a strained yelp. Chloé could smell her leavings as Kim swore and shuddered.
Chloé pulled out, and removed the strap on. Sitting back, she watched Kim pound Ondine so hard the bed rammed into the wall. Touching herself, Chloé teased her clit and inserted two fingers, pleased to find her pussy soaking wet. She masturbated while she watched Ondine thrash her way through a second orgasm.
Kim pulled out, shooting his load, but still hard. He panted as he took in the mess he’d reduced Ondine to, before turning hot and wanting eyes on Chloé.
She smirked, then crawled up the bed, and patted the pillows. ‘Here, Boy.’
He shuffled forward on his knees, his dick swaying and glistening in the light. Chloé propped him up against the pillows, then straddled his lap, cowgirl style. She lowered herself over him, sheathing him easily, despite his size. He groaned and held her hips as he thrust upward.
‘Patience. Ondine, come here.’
Ondine obediently crawled forward, her jaw slack, and eyes needy. Chloé spread her legs, and guided her head down.
Lapping mindlessly at Chloé’s pussy, Ondine hummed, as Kim began moving. Chloé guided his hands to her breasts, then stroked Ondine’s hair.
Her breath came in short, vocalised gasps, while Kim grunted and rutted. Ondine sucked her clit, and laved with her tongue eagerly, before licking a broad stroke up Kim’s shaft.
Chloé was impressed. ‘Good girl,’ she murmured, petting Ondine’s head.
With Kim deep inside her, and Ondine sucking on her pussy, Chloé felt the tight coil in her belly tense. Fluids oozed and dripped, coating all of them until they gleamed.
Chloé shuddered, her gut clenching to expel another wave of fluids around Kim’s dick. He and Ondine doubled down on their tasks, and reduced Chloé to a babbling, quivering wreck.
She squirted as she came, splattering Ondine’s face with a combination of liquids. But Ondine ate her out until she stilled, then drew back, wiping her face with the back of her hand.
Kim took over then, thrusting hard, before he too finally finished. His cum filled her up, then sprayed around his shaft, until he pulled out. A stream of semen followed in his wake, as Chloé raised herself to her knees. She leaked Kim’s leavings as she settled in beside him, her head on his shoulder. Ondine crawled up to lay on his other side, pressing her breasts into his side as she kissed his jaw.
Not to be outdone, Chloé left open-mouthed kissed down his throat as she grasped his slick cock. It had softened, but she stroked and pumped it as she humped his leg.
‘I told you I could make tonight more interesting,’ she stated smugly.
Kim and Ondine could only hum an affirmative.
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