Drabbletag - Double Penetration
Title: Knowledgeability
Prompt: Drabbletag 5 - Double Penetration
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Pairing: Belle/Mulan/Aurora
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Notes: Threesome, assplay
Books were terribly wicked things, that much was clear. Because the things Belle had read in them, the things she whispered into Mulan’s ear in the heat of the night, were sinful and deviant and far too tempting.
Mulan couldn’t be expected to resist.
Especially not when Aurora bit her lip in such a way. Scandalised, yes, but also fisting her hands in the fabric of her skirts, eyes dilated, breathing slow and careful. Every part of her screaming arousal, screaming please, screaming for Belle’s words and the newness of them, the potential of them.
From the moment Belle had looked at her with that particular smile, it had only been a matter of time.
Belle’s mouth never stopped moving, whispering stories against her spine, even as the thunder of Mulan’s pulse drowned out her pretty words. They had Mulan on her side, for that seemed the easiest way to proceed, but she had not anticipated how surrounded she might feel, the heat of both women washing over her from front and back.
Aurora’s fingers moved deep within her cunt with a skill born of practice, her lips there to swallow every one of Mulan’s gasps and sighs.
And then Belle’s fingers were pressing inside her from behind, slippery with oil, making her squirm. Two fingers moving within her ass, opening her in such a new way, and Mulan could only tremble for the sensation, caught between talented hands.
So much, so full, and books were wicked but also magnificent.
Prompt: Drabbletag 5 - Double Penetration
Fandom: Once Upon A Time
Pairing: Belle/Mulan/Aurora
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Notes: Threesome, assplay
Books were terribly wicked things, that much was clear. Because the things Belle had read in them, the things she whispered into Mulan’s ear in the heat of the night, were sinful and deviant and far too tempting.
Mulan couldn’t be expected to resist.
Especially not when Aurora bit her lip in such a way. Scandalised, yes, but also fisting her hands in the fabric of her skirts, eyes dilated, breathing slow and careful. Every part of her screaming arousal, screaming please, screaming for Belle’s words and the newness of them, the potential of them.
From the moment Belle had looked at her with that particular smile, it had only been a matter of time.
Belle’s mouth never stopped moving, whispering stories against her spine, even as the thunder of Mulan’s pulse drowned out her pretty words. They had Mulan on her side, for that seemed the easiest way to proceed, but she had not anticipated how surrounded she might feel, the heat of both women washing over her from front and back.
Aurora’s fingers moved deep within her cunt with a skill born of practice, her lips there to swallow every one of Mulan’s gasps and sighs.
And then Belle’s fingers were pressing inside her from behind, slippery with oil, making her squirm. Two fingers moving within her ass, opening her in such a new way, and Mulan could only tremble for the sensation, caught between talented hands.
So much, so full, and books were wicked but also magnificent.