Slow night, warm nest
It’s a soft, rainy Seattle evening. The whole household drifts together into the big bedroom—blankets piled high, the window cracked just enough for fresh, cool air that makes every warm body feel sweeter.
Chen lies propped against pillows, robe open, nipple still faintly tender from Kaori’s teasing earlier. Ashley sits curled at their side, glasses slightly fogged, her big soft chest pressed to their arm as she reads poetry aloud, voice calm and gentle. Every so often, she peeks up shyly, blushing when Chen catches her eye.
At the foot of the bed, Kaori kneels between Chen’s legs—hair loose, a silk robe half-slipped to show her hourglass waist and plush thighs. She hums as she licks lazy lines up their inner thigh, not rushing, just tasting. Her eyes never leave theirs; she adores that shiver when her tongue grazes too close to their favorite spots.
Sofia sits behind Kaori, her warm hands massaging Kaori’s shoulders, murmuring dirty talks that makes Kaori purr. Sofia’s robe gapes open enough to show her enormous breasts spilling slightly with each breath—she catches Chen’s eye and smiles, slow and steady, grounding the room’s mischief in her calm warmth.
To the right, Riley lies draped across Chen’s belly, cheek against their bare chest. They wear only soft lounge shorts, hips pressing subtly against Chen’s thigh every time Kaori’s tongue makes them gasp. Riley’s breath hitches every time Chen praises them with a lazy palm tracing their soft back.
Curled at the far end, June lounges on her belly, chin in her hands, legs swinging. She watches Kaori’s tongue work Chen closer to sighs, eyes glittering with bratty delight. Every now and then, she drags her short nails down her own ribs or flicks teasing words at Riley, poking fun at how soft and needy they look tucked against Chen.
Kaori’s slow tongue work drags tiny sounds from Chen’s lips. She pulls back to grin mischievously at June: “Bet you couldn’t do it this gently, brat. Watch and learn.”
June blows a raspberry but stays put—letting Kaori prove her point.
Sofia leans over Kaori’s back, kissing her nape, then glances at Chen: “Too much, Chen? Or should I keep her steady for you?”
Her voice alone sends a ripple through their core. Chen manages a soft “Keep her there…”
Riley tilts up, kisses Chen’s nearest nipple—so gentle they shudder. Riley whispers: “Good? Softer?”
They know how tender Chen gets. They kiss again, open-mouthed but feather-light, no biting, only reverent devotion.
Ashley, watching all this, sets her poetry book aside, glasses slipping lower. She cups Chen’s face with both hands, kisses them deep, her plush chest pressed to Chen’s—their soft moan caught between her lips.
Kaori slides her mouth fully over Chen’s cock at last, slow but sure, eyes locked to theirs the entire time.
Sofia’s hands grip Kaori’s hair gently, controlling the pace—not rough, just keeping her focused, each deep stroke matched to Chen’s soft gasps and Riley’s kisses on Chen’s nipple.
June crawls closer, scoots behind Kaori, and brazenly spanks her plush ass once—a playful slap that makes Kaori squeal around Chen. They feel it in every nerve.
Riley pants against Chen’s chest, hips grinding subtly against their thigh—sweetly desperate but never pushing too far.
Ashley giggles into Chen’s ear, voice thick with need: “Cum for us, love. Let them have it. I want to see Kaori and Riley covered in your big load…”
That’s it. Chen’s hips buck, Kaori moans around them, Sofia hums soft, dirty praises—and they break, warm heat spilling onto Kaori’s tongue, her lips, Riley’s cheek when they lean down to steal a taste, June giggling at the mess.
Sofia wipes Kaori’s chin slowly, praises her for being “such a good, greedy mouth.” Kaori licks Sofia’s wrist in thanks. June pounces on Kaori’s back, pinning her down to steal a taste from her lips.
Riley curls back to Chen’s chest, humming soft “good job” praises into their heartbeat. Ashley slides her glasses back up, kisses Chen’s temple, and whispers, “Ready for round two when you are…”