Another trip: Part 4 (the competition begins)
Chen leans back in their chair, wicked grin and all, and says it calm as can be:
“Alright then. I think I’ll need some serious convincing. So let’s see who can convince me the best tonight…show me why it should be you.”
Kaori launches first. She doesn’t even wait for the couch—she shoves June aside, crawls onto Chen’s lap like a cat in heat. One hand slides under their shirt, nails raking lightly down their chest while her lips brush their ear:
“No one makes you whimper like I do. No one rides you until you beg. You know that. Let me prove it again—right now. And if I win? I’ll do it every night in that hotel bed.”
She rolls her hips once—just enough pressure to make Chen suck in a sharp breath.
June growls, grabs Kaori by the hair—gently but fiercely—and drags her off Chen with a bark of laughter:
“Get in line, princess. Watch how it’s done.”
She straddles Chen backward—her tight little ass pressing right where Kaori left off—but she bends forward, bracing her hands on Chen’s knees and grinding back rougher, meaner, until they start groaning.
“Take me on that trip and I’ll bend over for you in the hotel shower and the conference table if you dare. You’ll forget Kaori even exists.”
She gives Chen’s thigh a sharp and playful bite through their pants.
Riley, cheeks burning, tries a different angle—they slip down between Chen’s knees, push Kaori and June back, and unbuckle the belt slowly. Eyes up, lips parted, so sincere Chen swear their heart might melt right then and there.
“I don’t need to be loud. I just want to taste you first. Right here. Right now. If I make you cum first, maybe… maybe that means I win…?”
Riley nuzzles Chen’s hipbone, breath warm against the skin, glasses slipping down their cute nose while their shy hands tug the zipper lower.
Sofia watches them fight like feral cats for a moment—then she simply laughs. One step forward and they all freeze. She lifts Kaori’s chin gently, wipes a smudge of lipstick from Riley’s cheek, flicks June’s forehead.
Then she leans over Chen, big soft breasts brushing their chest, her voice the only thing that cuts through the madness:
“Let them scratch and bite, my dear. I won’t beg. I won’t yell. I will simply take. Sit back—let me show you who owns this trip.”
Without another word, she pushes Kaori down to her knees beside Riley, pulls June by the collar down to Chen’s other side—then sinks gracefully into Chen’s lap herself, rolling her hips so slow Chen nearly blacks out.
Kaori and Riley fight over Chen’s zipper—one licking up their shaft, the other kissing their balls. June slides her tongue over Chen’s nipple just to watch them twitch. Sofia rocks above Chen, low moans in their ear, palm bracing their cheek so they can’t look away from her heavy, half-lidded gaze.
The house fills with Chen’s soft groans and everyone’s bickering:
Kaori: “Mine— mine— gonna ride them raw in that hotel bed, you’ll see—”
June: “Liar! You’ll lose. I’ll tie them up with the room curtains— watch—”
Riley: “Please— please cum in my mouth first— please— want it so bad—”
Sofia: “Hush, brats. Focus on serving. I’ll finish what you can’t.”