It was almost overwhelming for Kyri. Michaela was saying yes, and Evan was trailing his lips down over her body from his breasts to her stomach to her center. She felt like she was going to fall over even though she was holding onto the bed frame, but then she felt Michaela behind her, holding her up.
As Evan began teasing her clit, Kyri gasped, her head falling back onto Michaela's shoulder. She nodded when she heard her whispered words in her ear and reached back to hold onto her.
"I know," she moaned softly. "I know."
She felt Evan's finger slid inside her as he continued to press his tongue against her. Again, it was so different from when Michaela touched and teased her, but at the same time, it felt just as amazing, and soon her hips were moving in rhythm with the thrust of his finger.
Tilting her head, she looked back at Michaela before reaching up and cupping the back of her head so she could kiss her. As she did, she felt the pleasure burning inside her starting to crackle and pop like the fire. And soon she couldn't stand it anymore.
Letting out a cry against Michaela's lips, she clenched around Evan's fingers, her body starting to tremble.