30 Threesomes. Liz, Betsy, and Logan. #26 pentacles.
Author: psybutterfly69
Title: Meditation Lesson
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Betsy, Liz, and Logan
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me.
"That's a beautiful necklace" Betsy said her fingers reaching to touch the gold pentacle necklace.
Liz shuddered as Betsy's fingers teased over her exposed breast her nipples hardened.
Betsy smiled, "Ever kiss a girl?"
Liz had to meet Logan for her mediation lesson, but....Betsy was making her so...hot. She blushed shaking her head no.
"Do you want to?" Betsy leaned close they were in the woods close to Logan's cabin. No one around, it was early morning not even dawn yet. Liz's lips parted and Betsy slipped hers over the full lips. Her tongue slipping in to caress Liz's.
Logan growled glancing at his grandfather clock she was late. He headed off to go find Liz. He stopped seeing Betsy and Liz kissing. He felt himself harden. Betsy sensed Logan. she knew he was watching. Her hand slipped under Liz's shirt caressing her breast. Liz moaned softly unaware they were being watched.
"Do you find Logan hot?" Betsy asked pulling Liz's shirt off.
"Oh my god do I" Liz moaned as Betsy unhooked her bra.
Betsy looked over at Logan smiling come here She telepatically told him. She ran her fingers over Liz's bare breasts. "Do you want his lips here?" Bets squeezed Liz's nipples.
"Yes" Liz moaned, her eyes closed allowing Betsy to push her on the grass.
Betsy smirked her tongue darting over Liz's erect nipple. "Like this" Logan kneeled down his rough beard causing Liz's eyes to snap open. She blushed. Logan sucked and her nipple biting it gentely as betsy bit her neck.
"Relax, baby" Betsy mummered "We both want to fuck you"
Liz moaned, entangling her hand in Logan's black hair. Her other in Betsy's purple hair. She looked at them though lowered lashes, her pentacle necklace between them. They removed her jeans and underwear. Liz had two sets of lips on her pussy. One rough the other soft maoning as she felt fingers inside of her.
Bets traced a path up Liz's body with her tongue, "What do you want" Betsy asked squeezing Liz's breasts again.
"i want to be fucked" Liz answered.
With a growl logan flipped Liz over on all fours. "Anythin' ya say darlin"
he unhooked his jeans pulling his cock out and slamming it inisde of her wet tight pussy. Liz cried out in ecstasy as Logan rammed his hard cock inside of her pussy.
Betsy removed her clothes laying down in front of LIz. Betsy's musky scent made Liz lick her lips. Then she leaned down and slowly licked up Betsy's lips. Betsy grabbed Liz's head pulling her mouth closer.
Logan gripped Liz's ass pulling her hard against his cock. Liz moaned her hands gripping Betsy's thighs. She sucked hard on BEtsy's clit.
"That's it" Betsy cried out at as she came.
Logan fucked Liz hard. Her nails came out and her plasma warmed Betsy's body. Betsy came again.
Liz cried out as Lgoan finally thrust his last thrust dep inside of her pussy with a grunt.
Liz's pentacle necklace hit Betsy's thigh. Logan collapsed on the grass next to the girls. "I thin' both of ya girls need meditation trainin' every mornin'" Logan said with a smirk.
"I agree" Betsy Said Leaning on her arm. Playing with Liz's necklace.
"Me too" Liz answered with a giggle.
Title: Meditation Lesson
Fandom: X-Men
Characters: Betsy, Liz, and Logan
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me.
"That's a beautiful necklace" Betsy said her fingers reaching to touch the gold pentacle necklace.
Liz shuddered as Betsy's fingers teased over her exposed breast her nipples hardened.
Betsy smiled, "Ever kiss a girl?"
Liz had to meet Logan for her mediation lesson, but....Betsy was making her so...hot. She blushed shaking her head no.
"Do you want to?" Betsy leaned close they were in the woods close to Logan's cabin. No one around, it was early morning not even dawn yet. Liz's lips parted and Betsy slipped hers over the full lips. Her tongue slipping in to caress Liz's.
Logan growled glancing at his grandfather clock she was late. He headed off to go find Liz. He stopped seeing Betsy and Liz kissing. He felt himself harden. Betsy sensed Logan. she knew he was watching. Her hand slipped under Liz's shirt caressing her breast. Liz moaned softly unaware they were being watched.
"Do you find Logan hot?" Betsy asked pulling Liz's shirt off.
"Oh my god do I" Liz moaned as Betsy unhooked her bra.
Betsy looked over at Logan smiling come here She telepatically told him. She ran her fingers over Liz's bare breasts. "Do you want his lips here?" Bets squeezed Liz's nipples.
"Yes" Liz moaned, her eyes closed allowing Betsy to push her on the grass.
Betsy smirked her tongue darting over Liz's erect nipple. "Like this" Logan kneeled down his rough beard causing Liz's eyes to snap open. She blushed. Logan sucked and her nipple biting it gentely as betsy bit her neck.
"Relax, baby" Betsy mummered "We both want to fuck you"
Liz moaned, entangling her hand in Logan's black hair. Her other in Betsy's purple hair. She looked at them though lowered lashes, her pentacle necklace between them. They removed her jeans and underwear. Liz had two sets of lips on her pussy. One rough the other soft maoning as she felt fingers inside of her.
Bets traced a path up Liz's body with her tongue, "What do you want" Betsy asked squeezing Liz's breasts again.
"i want to be fucked" Liz answered.
With a growl logan flipped Liz over on all fours. "Anythin' ya say darlin"
he unhooked his jeans pulling his cock out and slamming it inisde of her wet tight pussy. Liz cried out in ecstasy as Logan rammed his hard cock inside of her pussy.
Betsy removed her clothes laying down in front of LIz. Betsy's musky scent made Liz lick her lips. Then she leaned down and slowly licked up Betsy's lips. Betsy grabbed Liz's head pulling her mouth closer.
Logan gripped Liz's ass pulling her hard against his cock. Liz moaned her hands gripping Betsy's thighs. She sucked hard on BEtsy's clit.
"That's it" Betsy cried out at as she came.
Logan fucked Liz hard. Her nails came out and her plasma warmed Betsy's body. Betsy came again.
Liz cried out as Lgoan finally thrust his last thrust dep inside of her pussy with a grunt.
Liz's pentacle necklace hit Betsy's thigh. Logan collapsed on the grass next to the girls. "I thin' both of ya girls need meditation trainin' every mornin'" Logan said with a smirk.
"I agree" Betsy Said Leaning on her arm. Playing with Liz's necklace.
"Me too" Liz answered with a giggle.