The Vance Venture Ch. 08

Gliding his hands down Kiki's trim stomach, his fingers toying with the silver piercing in her navel as he passed, Jack found the buttons of Kiki's pants and deftly released them. He then straightened up behind her and slid his hands inside her pants, down her ass, around to her hips, and then down the sides of her thighs, dragging the leather down her toned legs as he went. She wore a lacy black g-string underneath, arcing sexily up from the cleft of her ass. He tapped his fingers on Kiki's left thigh, and she cooperatively lifted her knee from the soft carpet while he pulled her pant leg past it. After he had done the same for the right, she leaned forward on her knees and Jack stripped the slim pants from her lower legs, tossing them behind him with Sonya's. Pushing the slender fabric of her g-string aside, Jack caressed Kiki's pussy with the tip of his thumb, teasing along the edge of her lips to her hidden clit and then back. Gently he probed into her, just a little, his digit exploring within the warm confines of her pussy. Kiki pushed back against him again, so he pushed deeper, forcing her forward to lick deep into Sonya. The blonde moaned in ecstasy, and Kiki echoed her sentiments exactly. Jack withdrew a little, and Kiki pulled back slightly, but when he pressed forward again, forcing her onto Sonya, both women moaned in approval once more. Again he repeated the motion, and again both girls sounded their pleasure. On the fourth pass, Kiki and Sonya both began rolling their hips to the rhythm of his hand, and the moaning became downright insistent. Eventually Kiki pulled her face from Sonya's sopping pussy to snarl back at him.

"Fuck, Jack! Tear them off and lick me already!"

Then she dropped her face to Sonya's writhing hips once more, her head moving vigorously, eliciting squeals of delight from Sonya.

Jack twisted Kiki's gossamer g-string around three fingers. When he saw Kiki's leg and hip muscles tighten in anticipation, he yanked, and her panties stripped away instantly. Jack released them as they tore, and their elastic momentum snapped them soaring halfway across the room like a slingshot, forgotten. He dropped to lie on his back, and then inched his head between Kiki's thighs as she spread them invitingly for him, bringing her soft patch of dark curls down to his nose, her naked nether lips to his eagerly extended tongue. He teased her swelling lips, dappling at them softly, but she was eager and dropped down on his face so he grabbed her hips and pulled her down to him, delving deep with his tongue, probing with pressure as he tickled her with his teeth.

He vaguely heard Sonya's moans rise in excitement, peppered with gasps of delight, but he could see nothing of what was occurring on the couch, so he focused on the task at hand. His tongue lashed at Kiki's moist lips, occasionally flickering up at her delicate nubbin, sampling the musky taste of her and loving ever second of it. Finally he heard Sonya scream, and then Kiki leaned back from the couch, straightening to gaze down at him while she straddled his face. Her mouth hung open, panting, her brow furrowed over almond eyes wide and reeling with sensation. She licked her glistening lips, coated with the essence of the blonde recovering on the sofa, and started rocking her hips back and forth, sliding her excited pussy across Jack's fluttering tongue. Her eyes fell closed as she savoured the scintillating sensations.

"Yeah, baby," she muttered breathlessly. "Just like that. Mmmmmmmm."

Jack didn't change a thing, and before long Kiki's breaths were coming in short, stuttering gasps as her jaw quivered, her hips rocking a rhythm across his lips. Jack's tongue attacked Kiki's clit with butterfly kisses, his hands caressing the backs of her legs and ass, her muscles quivering under his fingertips.

Hearing movement on the sofa, Jack glanced up to see Kiki open her eyes as Sonya rose to stand before the petite brunette. Kiki stretched against her, dragging faint white marks down Sonya's torso with her nails as she rubbed up against the blonde's legs like a content feline, her tongue darting out to tease the insides of Sonya's thighs as she quaked over Jack's face. Sonya ran her hands through Kiki's dark hair, and then stepped away from her, leaving the dramatically aroused brunette to lean forward on the sofa, her moans of yearning drifting down to Jack as he titillated her clit.

Soon Jack felt hands working to undo his pants, and he couldn't help smiling beneath Kiki as Sonya quickly and easily stripped his slacks and underwear from his prone body, at last releasing his engorged prisoner from captivity. He felt Sonya's hands groping up his legs, travelling slowly to his hips, her fingers gently fondling his aching balls before rising to enwrap his swollen cock. She gently stroked him, her touch feathery on his iron flesh, and he twitched at her touch. He shared a gasp of pleasure with Kiki as he felt Sonya's lips envelop him, and his tongue faltered in its duties to the brunette as the sensation of the blonde's mouth enveloping him washed through his body.

As Sonya began sliding her lips up and down the length of his cock, Jack remained lost momentarily in the soothing warmth of her mouth, his eyes falling shut and a smile crossing his features. He opened his eyes to see Kiki moving off of him, only to swing her other leg back over his head so she was facing the other way, watching Sonya as she settled her pussy back down to his lips.

Jack immediately returned to work, his tongue stabbing into her slick pussy, lifting a squeak of surprise from her as she watched Sonya stroke him with hand and lips now, faster and faster, fucking him with her mouth. Jack's mind was numb with pleasure as he feasted on Kiki, as Sonya fed on him, and it seemed no time at all before he felt his toes tingle, felt his balls lift, and had to release Kiki to draw a ragged breath.

Sonya must have sensed something, for she clenched the base of his cock tight in her fist and quickly, maddeningly, removed her lips from him. Oh, sweet torture! She held him thus for long moments, and Jack bore down on his impending climax, gritting his teeth to damn the potential geyser. The pressure passed, Sonya's hand relented, though she held him still, and Kiki's knuckles bumped his chin as two of her fingers invaded her pussy in his tongue's absence. He was jealous of those dexterous digits for a moment, but then hot, wet warmth enveloped his stony prick, and his mind was set afire by a moist embrace that was not Sonya's mouth.

Jack moaned his approval as Sonya eased down onto him, slowly sinking onto his rigid cock until her ass touched his legs and he could feel her moisture through his pubic hair, and even then she ground her hips down into him, driving him deeper, driving him wild. Kiki's fingers slipped from her pussy and caressed Jack's lips, so he sucked them into his mouth, savouring their tasty coating, licking them with his tongue as she pulled them back to attack her little nubbin. Sonya began slowly rocking back and forth on her hips, shifting Jack's rigid staff within her, her motions gentle and slow. Jack savoured her pace as his lips led to pussy again, but as his tongue touched Kiki's swollen lips, her fingers darted down to press under the chin, tilting his head back before delving once more into her own moist pussy.

Jack took the hint and snaked his tongue up to the end of her slit, to tickle her perineum delicately before brushing across her anus, eliciting a shiver that gently shook Kiki's ass. Teasingly he licked that secret spot, darting his tongue around it and tickling it with quick feathery movements as Kiki shook with the lively force of her masturbation. Sonya increased her rhythm, her ass lifting off his hips and dropping back down sharply, his head reeling with each impact.

He lapped at Kiki's ass with increased abandon as Sonya began fucking him without restraint, and Kiki's hand moved like lightning, her breathing again becoming ragged. Sonya was soon grunting with each concussion of her hips on his. Jack couldn't take much more of this.

Suddenly Kiki grunted and straightened up, lifting her ass from Jack's face, the muscles in her legs and ass going taut as tightrope, and Jack could now see her forearm jack-hammering in front of her, her fingers delving deeply. Sonya stopped moving on Jack and pulled Kiki's face to hers, plunging her tongue into the brunette's mouth with wild ferocity. Kiki's back arched and her hand stopped, clutching, as she cried out into Sonya's mouth, the beautiful blonde's fingers clutching the back of her head, holding her up by her dark hair as the women devoured each other. Kiki's free hand scrabbled for purchase on Jack's stomach as she came ferociously. Her limbs quaked as climax flooded through her body, her hand grinding into her pussy as she shook with pleasure. Sonya swallowed Kiki's screams in their deep oral embrace, until the kiss broke and Kiki was drew a ragged breath as her vibrating muscles slowed to a stuttering twitch.

"Holy fuck!" she breathed as she fell back against the couch, her sopping fingers slipping from her pussy. She held them to Jack's lips, and he tasted her again, and Sonya leaned forward to share, her tongue tangling with his around Kiki's slippery fingers as she started slowly moving on him again, his cock stoking the furnace of her pussy. When Kiki felt her fingers were clean, she removed them, and Sonya probed Jack's mouth with a tasty, lingering kiss before she sat up straight and renewed her rhythm. Kiki simply watched, her fingers caressing her pussy right above Jack's head, occasionally returning them moist to his mouth to be obligingly sucked clean.

Sonya still wore her tank top, but now, as she rocked up and down on Jack's rigid rod, she stripped it off and discarded it, leaving her buxom bosom to bounce before him as she fucked him like crazy. Already he could feel it burning up the tips of his toes, that electric sensation, but he bit it back, his muscles going taut as his body battled the inevitable. Sonya leaned forward, her hands beside Jack's chest, her tits swaying above him, sweat cascading down her face as he knew it ran down his. She bounced her hips up and down off him with stunning speed, his hips lifting to meet each stroke, his cock slamming into her so hard and fast it almost hurt. She stared into his face, her mouth open in a silent cry, her forehead creased with tension as he watched the wave cresting in her sea blue eyes. Jack's balls were aching, his legs were shaking. Sonya's muscles corded with strain as she rode him madly. He held his breath. She held hers. They were suddenly the only two people in the world, their eyes locked together in passion.

Jack could hold on no longer under such force of ecstasy, and with an exultant cry his breath burst from his lungs as his muscles let go and his balls rushed their payload from his body. His eyes squeezed shut and time stopped, eternity existing in a moment, and when his eyes snapped open again, his cock burst forth with an intense fury, pulsing with pressure deep inside Sonya as his torso twitched out his release beneath her.

Sonya stopped moving when she felt him let go, her eyes shut tight, but as he came within her, she snapped her head back, blonde hair whipping the air as she crushed her hips down onto his, and came. A shattered gasp leapt from her lungs as an explosion of sensation erupted within her, a volcanic blast throwing an orgasmic cloud across her senses. The heat flushed her skin as she trembled, and then her body melted and her strength failed her. She collapsed onto Jack, her head lying on his chest as she gasped for breath.

"I love mission briefings," she mumbled into his chest hair, and all three of them laughed weakly as they collectively caught their breath.

Jack pulled himself up to sit on the floor between Kiki's legs while Sonya cuddled up against his chest, and together they all relaxed by the sofa and silently enjoyed each other's company a while. Jack ran his fingers through Sonya's long locks while Kiki gently massaged his broad shoulders and neck. Several lazy sighs and a few low murmurs of approval later, Jack finally had the presence of mind to glance around.

Outside the window, darkness had fallen, but was not yet complete. His eyes shifting to the wall clock across the room, Jack noted it was well past nine.

She could be here any time.

As if answering his very thoughts, a smooth, sultry voice fell to their ears from the second floor mezzanine, startling Sonya and stilling Kiki's hands on Jack's neck.

"It seems I've missed an entertaining meeting."

They all looked up to see Alexandra, lady of the night, lounging on the railing, one leg propped up before her on the polished wood as she gazed down upon them. She lifted her other leg over the rail and slipped off, descending gracefully to the carpeted reception area. She landed as if she'd merely hopped off a single stair, not a second-floor balcony, and then walked slowly over to Jack and the girls.

"Good evening Jack," she nodded to him as she spoke, then to the blonde and the brunette. "Sonya. Kiki."

"Alex," Jack said warmly.

"Good evening Alexandra." Sonya's voice was light, but guarded in greeting.

Kiki only nodded her head, a polite smile bending her thin lips. She watched the tall, raven-haired beauty warily.

Alexandra was clad entirely in black, as usual. She wore heavy black boots and tight leather pants, her breasts only partially concealed by a skimpy vest, the zipper at half-mast, as though mourning her exposed cleavage. A long leather trench coat hung open from her shoulders. Her skin was pale, as ever, her roguish smile painted a starkly contrasting black.

"Can I assume your plans are laid as well?"

Jack gently lifted Sonya's head from his shoulder, leaving a light kiss on her lips before he rose from the floor. He began re-buttoning his shirt, which he never had gotten the chance to shed, though it was now considerably wrinkled from his floor exercises.

Kiki stood behind him, and smacked his bare ass with her open palm, hard, before she moved to collect her clothes, and to search for her panties. Jack gritted his teeth against the biting pain that blazed for a moment across his cheek, turning his head to see Kiki's coy smile as she bent to snatch her leather pants from the floor.

Sonya lifted herself onto the soft cushions of the couch, but there collapsed lazily again, as yet unwilling to commit to any greater movement. There she remained as Jack turned back to Alexandra, motioning to the conference room as he retrieved his own pants from the floor and led her in that direction.

"Ladies," Alexandra said in parting, and received a lazy wave from Sonya and another nod from Kiki.

"I had hoped to see you sooner," Jack said with a smile, as well as a parting glance at the pair of sexy young ladies behind them.

They entered the conference room, Alexandra waiting until they were alone to reply. Both the table displays and wall screen were still alight with information and schematics.

"You know I prefer not to share you, Jack," she said with a penetrating look that Jack had seen before. "And I still feel Kiki doesn't like me very much, though she hides it exceptionally well."

"I think she's still a little..." Jack searched for the right words, "unnerved by your... unique heritage."

Alexandra smiled wickedly.

"Indeed, she has every right to be. As do you all." Her smile faded and a slightly puzzled look entered her youthful face, though it remained tinged with a sardonic mirth as she asked, "Why do you continue to keep a vampire in your midst, Jack?"

Jack gave her a slightly confused look, wondering why she would have to even ask.

"I like you Alex. You're like no one else." A wide grin broke on his face as he continued, "And you're good for the team. In this line of work, having an immortal around definitely comes in handy."

Alexandra smiled in return, but it seemed hollow, her dark eyes locked on his as she studied him intently for a moment.

You trust too easily, Jack.

Her voice in his mind always made him feel odd, violated somehow, but he was getting used to it.

I trust you, Alex.

He gazed into the fathomless depths of her eyes, letting her know he meant it, but behind a wall of iron at the back of his mind, a part of him couldn't help but wonder why she had said such a thing.

Turning abruptly, Alexandra gave her attention to the display table.

"So. Tell me your plans, lover."

After the briefest hesitation, Jack did just that.