THE ONLY GOOD ORC IS A HALF-ORC - Chapter 71 - Chapter 71: The Visitor - Part 3 - R-18

Chapter 71: The Visitor – Part 3 – R-1Warning – This is R-18 content. If you do not like it, then do not read. This is entirely optional to read and you can skip to the next chapter when available.

Contains Blowjob, Cunnilingus, Fingering, Voyeurism.

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The sound of licking and sucking, along with a good helping of moaning and panting was all that emanated from the room they were staying in. This penetrated the silence of the night very easily, but thankfully, didn’t travel that far out of the room.

*pop* “How can your…Uhm…Uh…tongue feel so…Ahh…good.” Lyrika managed to say after she removed her mouth from Olivia’s shaft.

Olivia pulled her tongue out and away from Lyrika’s lower lips to say something in response, but she had no time to do so since Lyrika shifted back pushing her pussy against her face.

‘Eager.’

Now unable to pull away again, she dug back in, where she also ran her hands along Lyrika’s legs, touching her beautiful, tanned skin. She moved them all the way up towards her bottom, finding it to be soft yet firm, to which she gave it a quick knead. This causes Lyrika to jump, pushing both ends of her body downwards. Her back end on Olivia’s tongue and her mouth down Olivia’s cock, forcing it further into her throat and temporarily cut off her airwaves, making her gag again.

She quickly pulled up and popped of the end of Olivia’s rod and gasped for air, as she looked down at it in its tall, hardened glory, she could see several thick strands of saliva connecting her mouth to Olivia’s penis. She didn’t know why, but she liked the sight of that. So, without further ado, she wrapped her plump lips against the head again, and slide down to start sucking.

Olivia could feel every inch of Lyrika’s mouth against her cock, along with her tongue licking up and down its sides, running along the raised veins and bumps. It was an incredible feeling, and one she had not forgotten since the first time Lyrika had done this. But while a similar feeling, every time she felt Lyrika wrap her luscious lips around her shaft and swallow it, it felt even better than the last time. She could only imagine that she was mapping it out and finding all weak and sensitive spots along it.

Which was exactly what she was also doing with Lyrika’s sacred cove. As she pushed her tongue deep into Lyrika’s stretching it as far as she could, she ran it all around the inside of her vagina. She circled around, taking in everything, looking for anywhere that was more sensitive than the rest.

And eventually, she found it.

“Ahhhh,”

“Uhmmm.”

And then stopped as she realised something wasn’t right.

‘I’m sure I just heard two moans there, and the second wasn’t as throaty as it should have been. Especially with Lyrika almost halfway down my cock, and my face being buried in her pussy.’

Pulling her head back, she was welcomed at first by a whine from Lyrika, and at second, when she looked around the room, a figure by the door.

She started to panic. There was someone in their room, an intruder. But as her mind cleared a bit, she realised that the door, was the one that led to Philly’s room. n𝑜)𝗏ℯ𝐥𝗎𝓢𝒷(𝑐(𝐨-𝑀

“Philly?” She asked the darkness directed at the figure.

“Huh.”

‘Yeah, that’s her.’

She confirmed her suspicions, the voice that responded sounded just like her. Next thing she saw was Philly freeze as she realised, she had been caught. And caught she had, given that one hand was buried in the lower half of her nightwear, while the other held…her book.

‘Really?’

“No, your…your supposed to be…saying my name.” was the desperate sentence she heard form Lyrika as she alternated between sucking and speaking.

“Lyrika. We have a visitor.”

“…”

She wasn’t really listening.

“Philly is in the room.”

“What?”

But telling her as she came up for air, finally broke her out the lustful haze. She had to move her head to the side so that Olivia’s cock wasn’t blocking her view, but she finally saw what Olivia did.

“Philly?”

“It’s…I…” she said very flustered. But as if she had caught herself, she straightened out her posture, and then spoke in her usual tone. “I was…observing. Yes… observing your…err…mating habits. Like I said. Before.” she said quickly holding up the book in her hand.

Olivia was surprised she could remain so steadfast in this situation. So, she decided to push a little harder.

“Oh really. Then how do you explain you touching yourself?”

“I wasn’t…” Philly started to say, but once she saw the slight smirk on Olivia’s face, she changed her tune realising that she couldn’t just outright lie. It was obvious what she was doing. “I mean, I was, but I did so because, it’s called…err…a shared experience. Yes, that’s it. It’s a research tool. Where you share in the experience… in order to understand it… and stuff.”

‘That was poor.’

“What do you want to do with her Lyrika?” Olivia asked looking up over Lyrika’s back to see the hair on her head. But while she expected a response out of her, or something, the whine she received back was something she didn’t expect.

“I don’t care. Stay or go.” she then turned to look at Olivia, “All I want is for you to get your tongue back inside.” she shouted out, before licking up the side of Olivia’s cock and bringing her mouth down around it.

As she felt that, everything came rushing back to her, and Olivia didn’t really care that Philly was there either.

“You heard here. Either stay or go.” she quickly said, before plunging back into Lyrika’s honeypot.

Before long, she heard the door close, and had expected Philly to have left. But the moan coming from Lyrika’s bed told her otherwise.

Pulling back she looked over and found that Philly had stripped off her nightclothes and was sitting there completely naked as she ran her finger up and down her own lower lips, all the while still holding her book in her other hand.

Annoyingly, with the darkness, she couldn’t actually see what she looked like, but one thing she could see, was that she was enjoying herself immensely. It also came with an added benefit, as watching Philly made her realise something.

She had fingers she could put to use.

“Ohhh…wha-wha…ahhhh.”

One of which she used by sliding it into Lyrika while she still slid her tongue up and played with her clitoris, which gave her a lovely result in the form of a deep moan from the girl.

“Wha- is … umm…is that your finger?”

Being to preoccupied to answer, she decided to redouble her efforts, pistoning her finger in and out of Lyrika’s sopping wet pussy, telling her instantly that she was right. A quick gaze over to the side, and Olivia was able to see, Philly copying the exact same action, being lost in lust as she was. She finally laid her book down to rest, using the now free hand to tightly grip the bed sheets as she pounded her own sacred grove with the other.

Moaning grew louder and louder in the room, so much so that they could hardly hear the squelching from the fluids gushing out of both girls lower lips.

Olivia continued fingering Lyrika with reckless abandon, going so far as to try and add another finger into the mix.

“Ahhh, I can’t…Nggh.”

But this didn’t take given the size of her fingers.

Before long, as she beefed up her speed, she heard Lyrika’s lips pop off the end of her cock and cry out into the darkness as she was pushed over the edge. Lyrika’s fluids gushed out her pussy, soaking Olivia’s face, which she ended up getting a few mouthfuls of.

From the other side of the room, Philly had her back arched as high as possible as she strained against the bed. One hand was in a tight fist, keeping hold of the bed sheet, while the other moved so fast you could hardly see it, in and out of her own honeypot. A short while later, she gave an incredibly loud moan, where she spasmed for a good several seconds, still arched off the bed. Her juices sputtered out of her, and soaked the bed, before she collapsed and sighed in bliss.

Olivia was not far behind either of them, as Lyrika having come out of orgasm, moved down to finish her off. Olivia’s cock was ram rob straight and strained with all its might. It only took one more trip down Lyrika’s throat before the dam burst and she too moaned at the release. The first of which travelled straight down Lyrika’s throat without her even having to swallow. As she released for the third time, Lyrika slowly pulled up, causing it to land on her tongue, allowing her to actually taste and swallow it. While she hadn’t thought much of the taste the first time she tried it, it was starting to grow on her. She relished the feeling of the Olivia’s seed flowing over her tongue and down the back of her throat.

All three of the girls were spent. Philly after her collapse had drifted off to sleep when she hit the bed. All the while lying in the sheets that were now damp from her own release.

Olivia as well started to drift off to sleep after the second release. It was quite the night that she had, and while the very first part of it was a little blurry, she knew that all of it had been enjoyable. Especially the revelation that their bunny was also quite naughty as well. So, with the time being what it was, she too passed out, all the while having two very soft thighs either side of her head.

Lastly, Lyrika soon followed, still laid out across Olivia. But, as she too rested her head against Olivia’s abs, she was able to see her cock still standing up straight a good while after her release. But then, as her eyes started to close, in her sleepy states she then saw it return to its flaccid form, and promptly fall down.

Hitting her face in the process.