3.44 – ❤ Thorough II

The realization, while world ending, and something Natalie had no clue how to handle, ultimately only fanned the flames. After a long minute laying on top of Jordan, their breathing coming down, Jordan murmured, "That was nice...", and it reminded Natalie of her ultimate goal.

"A good starter," Natalie murmured back, finally pulling out of Jordan. "But you better not think we're done."

At seeing her cum pour from Jordan's pussy, her cock no longer blocking it, she paused and reminded herself of another important detail.

"But you should probably take a dose of that potion," Natalie said. "Me too, to be safe."

Jordan rested a hand on her lower stomach. "What? I thought you wanted to breed me?”

The words were obviously teasing, but Natalie's face still burned, and she swallowed. It was a strangely tantalizing idea. Obviously, Natalie had never had a thing for 'breeding' girls before, so the new weapon between her legs had really adjusted some of her preferences. Or at least added new ones.

Still, she wasn't crazy enough to actually keep going without taking care of that very real threat, and Jordan wasn't interested in doing so either. It would be a rather ignominious end to their delving careers.

Once they'd poured out and taken a dose of the infertility potion, Jordan advanced on Natalie with a smirk. Natalie was stunned for the hundredth time at just how beautiful she was—the messy hair, her naked body, the sparkling green eyes. How was she so perfect? How had Natalie only just now realized how insanely in love she was?

"Let's get this off," Jordan said, her hands going to the hem of Natalie's shirt. "Kind of mean that you get to look at me, and I can't you."

After Jordan had helped her to strip, she added, "Oh, and I get to top this time. I've been wondering what riding you would feel like since I first saw that thing."

Natalie didn't need to be told twice, and eagerly laid herself out across the bed, propping herself up with pillows against the headboard. Jordan also didn't spare a moment, just as antsy to get going as Natalie. Their brief break to take care of the potion and finish undressing had only taken a minute, but that was way too long of a gap of not being inside Jordan, of having her skin against her own.

Climbing onto Natalie's lap, Natalie enjoyed the show of Jordan gripping her cock, then slowly working her way down. Her velvet heat returned to coaxing Natalie's cock, and Jordan shuddered and moaned with each inch she slid down, until her ass finally hit Natalie's thighs.

"It might be a problem," Jordan groaned, "when you get your next upgrade. Seriously, why is your dick so big, Nat? And it's only getting bigger?"

"I think I'll be getting something to help?" Natalie said. She had no proof for that, but it seemed a safe assumption.

"If not, I guess I'll just have to get used to it." Jordan lifted her hips up, then dropped them back down, sheathing Natalie's cock. “Because there’s no way I’ll ever give this up.” A loud moan of pleasure escaped her, and she paused with her ass resting on Natalie's thighs, the last few inches buried. "I'm not kidding when I said I'm addicted. You better not be stingy with this thing." She bounced in Natalie's lap, fucking herself with Natalie’s cock.

Natalie gripped Jordan’s hips and guided her up and down, marveling in the sight of her best friend's—her crush's? Oh, gods, what was she going to do about that?—tits bouncing as her pussy enveloped her cock over and over.

"You can ride me as much as you want, Jay," she murmured. "So I don't think that'll be a problem. Definitely won’t be stingy."

"You might not understand what 'addicted' means," Jordan said as she picked up the pace. Natalie admired Jordan’s smooth, muscular body as she worked to slam herself down with a growing intensity, their flesh slapping together in loud claps. She leaned forward and pressed her tits into Natalie's face, and Natalie happily obliged. She flicked Jordan’s nipples with her tongue and gentle nibbled at them.

"Fuck," Jordan panted, bouncing up and down on Natalie's lap. "That's so good. So good. I love riding you, Nat. Your cock is perfect. You're perfect."

Natalie bit Jordan's nipple and tugged gently. The words, the compliment, sent a rush of ecstasy through her, but they also brought a different feeling—a more confusing one, considering her recent revelations. She really had no idea what to do. She herself might have fucked up the 'best friends with benefits' deal, but Jordan hadn't. Jordan was just having fun.

And, at least for now, Natalie could deal with that. It might become more complicated in the future, but here and now, for this celebration, she was simply concerned with bringing Jordan to twitching climax as many times as possible. And, obviously, enjoying the event for what it was.

“You get so deep,” Jordan moaned. “I can feel you hitting all the way inside. It's way too good.” A cry escaped her, and her bouncing became desperate, suggesting the words weren't just for show. She really was falling apart in record speed, Natalie's cock too much for her to resist. “I'm going to cum. Fuck. I'm cumming, Nat. Your cock is amazing.”

Natalie had been holding up well herself, but feeling Jordan's pussy clamp down on her, coupled with the sudden urgency of her best friend's bouncing, had Natalie's pleasure spiking with embarrassing speed. Jordan's tits so close to her face, bouncing up and down, and her flushed face, her tight, hot body, the feeling of her inner walls squeezing and sliding around her cock, was collectively too much. Only moments after Jordan flew over the edge, Natalie followed.

Natalie grabbed Jordan's hips and pumped desperately, joining Jordan's bouncing, thrusting her cock in and out of Jordan's pussy to work both of them higher. Her hands were a vice grip on her hips as she kept slamming in and out, hard and fast. Finally, both of them reaching their peak, Natalie slapped upward, toes curling and lifting them both off the bed, and they froze that way as white-hot pleasure crashed through them.

"Fuck," Jordan cried, shivering and quaking atop Natalie, her inner walls pulsating around her member. She was a moaning mess as Natalie came inside her, shooting hot cum deep inside her womb, coating her walls in sticky ropes. They rode it out for a full minute, then Jordan slumped forward, pressing her forehead against Natalie's shoulder.

"So good," Jordan groaned. "Gods, I can't believe how incredible this is. Your cock might be magic. I swear I'm already close to another."

Hearing that, Natalie pushed her exhaustion away. She rolled the two of them over and got to work. If Jordan said she was close right after finishing, then Natalie was happy to test the theory. She slapped her hips into Jordan’s, stuffing cock into Jordan’s welcoming pussy as frantically as she could manage.

Not twenty seconds later, Jordan's eyes rolled up, and she started to spasm, exactly as promised. Her toes curled and she shook violently with her back-to-back orgasms, her face contorting and moaning gibberish as she fell apart to a nearly comical degree.

Naturally, Natalie wanted to test the extent of this, and she didn't stop pumping. A third climax wracked Jordan's body, and Natalie marveled at how completely she fell apart—and unfortunately gave in to her own pleasure, too. She pumped her third creamy load into Jordan's womb, her squeezing walls too much to resist. It was fortunate timing, because Jordan was mumble-begging for a break after the third, her eyes fluttering and clearly finding it difficult to form words.

It was a good start.

But Natalie was pretty sure Jordan could still walk, so after she gave her a quick break, they still had some work left.