The New Girl, Ch. 15 - Pleasing Persephone
Chapter 15: Pleasing Persephone Things are different, following my enjoyable escapade with Morrigan and Mistress. Waking up between them is one thing. One fucking incredible one. By some perfect fluke I’m in the middle of that superb sandwich, huge breasts on either side of me, fat cocks brushing against my sides, lazily hugged by the two sleeping beauties. The first breath of the day is a thing of glory, inhaling their mingling sweet smells, appreciating the warmth and humidity of their proximity to me. Turning left or right, I find myself staring at natural cleavage, G-cups or H-cups squished upon themselves, one atop the other. God, I must be the luckiest dude on the planet. For a long moment all I can do is stare at Freya, and then at Morrigan, and then back again. The contrast of pale and tan, the contrast of muscular athleticism with raw voluptuousness, the contrast of darkness and light. I don’t want to move, partly to stay here forever, and partly not to wake th