Coye 4.18

Chapter 18 - All Eyes on Shayla

Desperate to help the process along and get started with the fun, Byng and Suzette both helped strip Coye himself of his clothing so fast that it almost made him wonder if they practiced when he wasn't looking. He was entirely nude in mere seconds, and then Byng pushed him down roughly against the bed the way she knew he liked it. Coye looked up at them, embarrassed and ready for more.

That was when they saw the state he was in.

"Fucking Sherge, short-stuff...! Are you... uh... how's it hanging down there?" Eyes wide open, Byng gulped, unable to look away.

"Darling? You're looking... rather, ah, tender today..." Suzette repeated similar sentiments.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot to warn you about that." He laughed uncomfortably and inspected his cock. Hard was one word for it. Daunting was another. It was large, swollen with need, throbbing veins, and a purple, drooling tip. "I woke up like this today," Coye informed.

Their staring had an effect on him in no time at all. Three sets of beautiful eyes trained on his cock made it twitch hard, begging for attention. Even the smallest of these twitches was seemingly uncomfortable to him- such were the depths of his lust. He needed a release and probably about twelve more after that.

Suzette immediately looked to Byng. "Goddesses Above and Below, why didn't you help him this morning?"

"You told me not to!"

"Yes, but I didn't-"

"Enough bickering!" Shayla got their attention with a light show of magic fireworks in front of their faces. "...Wait, are you fucking bigger than you were earlier today?" She remarked.

"I can't help it," Coye whined. "That was before I knew we were all gonna have sex together..." the more he thought about it, the lazier his smile grew. No one had even touched him yet, and his eyes were already growing hazy.

Seeing the intense look of lust on the older woman's face, Byng teased, "Still having second thoughts?"

"No," Suzette admitted with some reluctance. "I don't care what's wrong with that cock any more as long as it gets slammed inside me."

The flying girl dove down from the sky, approaching the menacing tower of flesh. It was a monument to his unchecked desires, formidable as ever. Shayla made first contact and ran her hand along the rim of his tip, comforting him as she said, "Poor, baby. You're lucky we've got enough hands on deck to really wring you dry tonight. Speaking of that, are you guys coming or not?"

"Hold on. Lift your head up, Darling- yes, that's it," Suzette made sure the boy was adequately comfortable before the show began, so she piled up all the pillows she could behind his neck. "How is that?"

"Great," Coye responded to all the pampering with a gentle voice, all as he took in and savored the feeling of being spoiled. "Thanks."

"Don't thank her yet, gahaha! You'll want to save that for when we're done. Trust me." Byng gave him a predatory grin, sending a chill down his spine. A chill of expectation and otherworldly delight.

"Sounds like you two made some plans behind my back, huh?" Shayla raised an eyebrow.

"Maybe, maybe not. Who's to say, y'know? Right now, the only plan I have is getting out of this stupid shit." Byng pulled at the edges of her Karnallian dress. "Sorry, Suz." She offered a hurried apology, so irritated by her garments that she didn't even bother doing a striptease like she might have done. A black set of matching bra and panties trimmed at the edges with Direwolf fur was waiting beneath, and to finish off the look, the wild Gengaggi ran her hand through her hair and ruffled it up something fierce.

Byng was back, and Coye drank it in like he was dying of thirst.

"No worries, dear. I had my fun, but as of right now, I'm more interested in a certain boy than I am in using you as a dress-up doll..." Suzette turned her mysterious gaze unto Coye and his exposed desires. He couldn't have been staring at her harder if he tried, and it only got worse when she started making up for Byng's lack of teasing- and then some.

Suzette took advantage of how her body stole his attention, playing with the hem of her casual black sundress and drawing it over one of her long, curvy thighs. Hidden beneath the dress was a black garter belt. Not only did it have a pretty purple ribbon and silky velvet lace, but it dug tight enough into her legs to create that sexy sunken-in effect which made thicker women all the more appealing to boys of taste like Coye.

Shayla recognized her handy work and said, "Hey, nice choice! I modeled that set after something similar I made for myself a while back!"

"You don't say," Suzette gave the Pixie an odd expression not too dissimilar from how Coye looked at his girls- like she were the tastiest piece of meat on the plate. "You'll have to show me this talent of yours in person soon, Shayla, dear..."

"Uh..." Shayla looked around awkwardly.

Noticing how she froze up, the needy boy called out, "Suzette?"

"Forgive me. The wheels of capitalism are ever turning in my dark, dusty old mind." Suzette shook the thought and filed it away for later. Now wasn't the time for monetary schemes. There was a boy whose breath was waiting to be stolen. "Now, where were we...?" The mature beauty asked as she ran her fingers through her silken, magenta locks and licked her lips as seductively as she could. She was still mimicking things she'd read in trashy erotic novels, but Suzette had so much natural talent and eroticism that no one could tell she had as little experience as she did.

Suzette pulled at her already low neckline, revealing a flash of her enormous breasts and the first hint of her matching lacy bra. It was too much, Coye was already shivering in anticipation, and his breathing became heavy. It didn't help that Shayla was continually petting his tip with sinfully soft strokes that gave far too little pleasure than he desperately needed.

"Suzette...!" He whimpered, his eyes pleading. "D-Don't tease me like this!"

"I don't know, Suz..." Byng crawled onto the foot of the bed and grinned an evil grin. "I think you should keep going. Wouldn't it be something else to watch him jizz over a fucking striptease? Gahaha! Could you imagine?"

The humiliation was setting in, and the boy smiled as his heart raced. "I... I wouldn't do that!" Coye claimed, even as his throbbing cock threatened to prove him wrong at any second.

"Puh-lease," Shayla rolled her eyes. "If I so much as breathe on this thing a little too hard, then you’d totally blow your load!"

"No... I-I wouldn’t...!"

"One way to find out," Suzette whispered in a husky tone. By now, she had reached new levels in her confidence. Not only did things come easier when Coye obsessed over her body like so, but the added presence of Byng and Shayla helped anchor her. They provided her with opportunities and supported her game plan, which was unsurprising given that everyone in the room shared the same objective- making this boy squirm.

Continuing to lift the hem of her dress, Suzette gave him one hell of a sight by fully revealing the panties to which her garter belts were attached. They were dark, sheer, lacy, and crotchless. Coye's eyes opened wider still. He didn't even know panties could be crotchless, yet here she was, naked from the hip down with her neatly trimmed bush and her moist lower lips on display.

Had she been naked this entire time? What about when she and Byng were coming back from the bathhouse? Gods, that made it even hotter- Coye couldn't believe it, and Suzette wasn't even done.

Before he knew it, her dress was on the ground, and Suzette's equally daring bra was exposed. Her dark, sheer top didn't cover much like her crotchless panties. Enormous triangles were cut from each cup's center, leaving her large and pointed nipples visible along with a large swathe of creamy skin.

"Oh, Gods...!" Coye whimpered. He wasn't so confident about not cumming over a simple striptease anymore if ever he was.

"Hmmm, I think he likes it," Suzette cooed and batted her long lashes at him, sitting down on the bed as soon as Byng scooted and made room for her. "Isn't that right, Darling?" Just to make things a little worse for him, she ran her finger down his smooth, hairless lower leg as she spoke.

"Yes, yes, yesss...!" He winced at the subtle sensation. "You both look beautiful!"

"Both?" Shayla took her hand away from the boy's cock.

"A-All three of you!"

"Good boy," the Pixie returned to stroking him softly.

Suzette couldn't help but giggle. "You tell him that, too?"

"That phrase will make him do almost anything," Shayla grinned.

"Gonna have to start working that into my arsenal, then..." Byng purred with interest and licked her lips like a cat as she crawled toward him, straddling him from his right side and resting her hand on his chest and her head beside his shoulder. From here, she'd be able to see everything the moment he started fucking the little Pixie.

Suzette wasn't far behind, settling up against him from the left. Once she was there, reality hit Coye like a blast of dragon fire to the face. Forget about his first threesome- the event had somehow evolved into his first foursome. He would have sex with all three of these beautiful girls in one night.

What surprised him the most was how natural it all felt to be together with them. Like everything was as it should be. Coye also felt another spike of arousal by having them near. It was dizzying how soft they were, how good they smelled, and so much more.

“You gonna get started soon, Shay?” Byng asked.

Shayla was actually on the verge of moving on to the next step. Now that they had taken their seat of honor, it was the perfect time. “Yup, just watch!” She confirmed and climbed up his shaft like it were a tree.

Like she’d done many times before, Shayla planted her hips on top of Coye’s crown. Yet, this was drastically unlike all those other occasions. People were watching her. She could feel the excitement stirring between her legs just from seeing them by his side. Byng and Suzette weren’t exactly strangers, but it gave Shayla a thrill to know they were about to bear witness to her at her most shameful only hours after formally meeting them for the first time.

And then there was him. The sheer size of his cock intimidated her even more than it usually did. Had he ever needed attention more than he did right now? Shayla wasn’t sure. He was pulsing beneath her, harder and more fiercely by the moment. Poor boy. Coye needed help, but first things first, Shayla had to set some ground rules.

“Just so we’re clear,” Shayla spoke, glancing at them both. “I’m cool with everything going on as long as you remember that you’re only allowed to look. No touching.”

“You, or him?” Byng smirked. “Depending on your answer, I can’t promise I’ll be cool with it.”

Shayla laughed and felt at ease. “You already know what I mean. Go crazy on the big guy for all I care, I’m just warning you that I’m not ready for either of you to go grabbing me. I’m cool with it when he does it, but-”

“You worked up to it. We understand.” Suzette confirmed.

“Exactly. Maybe we’ll get to that point, but it sure as hell ain’t gonna be tonight.”

“Say nothing more. I’m sure I speak for the both of us when I say we want you to be as comfortable as possible."

"Damn right, Shay," Byng gave her a casual thumbs up.

The boy also wanted to express his own support, adding, "And if there's anything I can do to make things easier, too, just tell me."

"You can start by stop fucking babying me," Shayla shrugged. "It's getting to be a bit suffocating! There's a thing as too much love, y'know."

"I gotta admit I'm a little letdown," Byng shrugged and pointed at Shayla's chest. "I kinda wanted to get in on that. You have pretty big tits for someone so small!"

"Well, from where I'm sitting, you have pretty small tits for someone so big," Shayla sassed.

"Fucking ouch," Byng laughed louder and louder, not upset at all over the savagery of the burn.

Coye was getting ahead of himself. He loved the playful atmosphere that came from being sandwiched between girls like this, but he could only take so much more waiting. His hand reached out to Shayla, and she let him wrap it around her in a gentle fist.

"You about ready?" Coye asked with anticipation.

"I can tell you are," Shayla smirked. She could already feel him pressing down on her, already wet and waiting just from the way her audience stared.

"So... you really do remain the same size throughout?" Suzette asked. "I mean, you're magic and all, so I assumed-"

Her nerves struck yet again. Shayla hissed, "Just because I'm magic doesn't mean I can make myself bigger! Now, are you gonna stop preying on my insecurities and let the big guy do his thing, or do I have to make all your clothes ugly again?"

Suzette bowed out respectfully, "By all means."

"Good. You heard her, baby. Show 'em what they came f-AH!"

The moment he was given permission, Coye seized it and thrust the Pixie down on his cock. He didn't say a word, only mouthing out his pleasure as she slid down his tip and provided what he desperately needed.

"C-Careful, you oaf...!" Shayla whimpered. "Slower!"

"Sorry..." Coye nodded apologetically and took himself out, intent on giving the Pixie a little foreplay.

Byng and Suzette gasped as he started teasing himself with Shayla's wetness, dragging her around his tip and down his shaft to spread the warmth of her lewd juices. Doing so was tough. He could hardly take it with how on edge he already felt, but Gods, did it feel good. The girls couldn't help noticing Shayla's face start contorting with the beginnings of womanly joy, her mouth opening to pant and her eyes growing lustful. Her little slit was being dragged all over him, and neither could imagine what that must have felt like for her.

Even in his perverse state, Coye noticed as the lips of Shayla's pussy ran up his frenulum, "Ahhh... y-you're really wet... it feels so gooood...!"

"Guess this makes you an exhibitionist on top of being a voyeur, Shay?" Byng chuckled softly, but her typical laughter was undercut by how she pressed her thick thighs into each other and wiggled her hips, a small moan ushering forth.

"Hardly surprising..." Suzette concurred. "They're two sides of the same coin." Her hands grew idle. She traced the tips of her fingers from the bottom of Coye's abs up to his pec, purposefully avoiding his stiffening nipple while ensuring she drew close enough to make his lust all the more unbearable.

"Dammit, shut up!" Shayla whined in frustration and pleasure combined. "I do not need a running commentary here- and that means you too, baby! If I'm so wet, do yourself a favor and get to work already!"

At her behest, Coye pressed down again with her hips only to stop short of penetration. "I'm getting there... but I feel like I'm... I'm gonna blow the second I'm inside...!"

"Fuck, that's gonna be so fucking hot...!" Byng couldn't help herself. Leaning in close, she surprised the boy by giving him a quick kiss on the neck that made up for its short length through the sharp sting it left in its wake. She sucked down- hard, at that- causing Coye to whine and unintentionally penetrate Shayla even further.

"Fuck!" Shayla shut her eyes tight at the sudden thrust between her legs.

"Haaah! D-Don't!" Coye begged, but all it did was embolden the onlookers.

"And why not, Darling?" Suzette purred, drawing in closer. "You're the one who wanted a harem. It's not our fault if you're not used to the attention that brings. In time, perhaps you will be... but knowing how sensitive you are... I sincerely doubt that." Her lips pressed against his left collarbone, giving him a long and sensual kiss with lots of tongue to counterbalance Byng's rough affection. It would've been fine to leave it at that, but Coye couldn't stifle a vast moan as the older woman trailed her warm tongue up his neck in a torturously slow fashion.

There wasn't a single doubt anymore- Coye had never been so turned on. His lovers were ramping up their affection and growing more aroused as they did, all while Shayla was impatiently waiting to take his painfully throbbing cock inside her. Coye didn't want this to end. He delayed his unavoidable release and ignored Shayla's request, continuing the foreplay of dragging her up and down. If Shayla's pussy juices were an ointment that could soothe his pains, he'd have been on the mend in seconds. She was flooding him in love liquid, surprising Byng and Suzette by the sheer amount.

Coye's attempt to delay things only made his situation worse. The more he teased himself with the Pixie, the hotter the others heated up. Unsurprisingly, they both had the same idea. Byng wrapped her thick thighs around Coye's right leg and Suzette's around his left. Neither wanted to be left out while they kissed and teased the boy, so they began grinding and bucking their hips into him. Suzette's naked flesh and Byng's tight panties grew warmer and wetter with every movement they made- taunting and teasing him with a taste of what awaited him later on during the night.

Shayla's hands found her breasts, and she began to knead them, desperate and wanting. "Getting... ngh... r-really fuh-fucking im... patient here, baby...!" She urged.

"I... I..." Coye tried to respond, but his head was empty of all but bliss.

"Fuck me alreadyyy...!"

"No, don't!" Byng licked her lips and whispered into Coye's ear. "Make her beg. Doesn't Shay look all sexy when she's desperate? I wanna see what it's like when you wait even longer!"

"W-What the- how's about you fuck off up there, you fat-assed little- HAHHNN!" Shayla was cut off as Coye pushed down against her harder than before, getting around half an inch deep before sliding her out.

Suzette felt more merciful as she teased, "There's no doubt that Shayla's beauty is made all the better when she's left wanting, but she's waited so long and has had such a rough night. Don't you think she deserves this, Byng? Besides, don't you want to see it happen?"

"Hm, by 'it,' do you mean watching this little perv explode inside a pussy so small and tight that it shouldn't even fucking be possible for him to fit?" Byng teased purposefully, snuggling up to Coye's face to whisper in his ear. "Yeah. That would be pretty fucking hot if short-stuff were to just lose all control and give her one... little... push..." Coye's body was subjected to a round of shivers, Byng's scratchy voice complementing the sharpness of her black claws, which dragged down across his chest to rest just above his groin.

"Gods...! Stop...! Please!" Coye cried to no avail. It defied logic that he hadn't already burst. His rod was trembling, his balls aching every second he hadn't yet cum. He needed Shayla. He needed anyone who would provide him a measure of relief.

"What are you waiting for, Darling?" Suzette whispered in his opposite ear, delighting in how it twitched when he felt her hot breath on his sensitive appendage. "She wants you just as bad as you want her. So do it. Show us the way you fuck Shayla."

Pressure struck the Pixie. Needing to gather herself and ensure she was ready, she spoke to buy herself a moment of time, only to find it was too late. "W-Wait a second! You're hyping him up way, way too much! I might not be able to- FUCK!"

There was no respite- Coye plunged himself as far as he could go into the tight, tiny body of his diminutive lover. Each cried out into the dimly-lit cabin as their bodies provided the other with what they craved. Shayla clenched down on him, ensuring he didn't stand a chance as the penetration sent her instantly into orgasm.

Coye shut his eyes tight, and the girls watched as his impressive climax began. Neither could believe what they saw. Before he started to cum, Shayla proved she wasn't lying about her stretchiness. They gasped as the Pixie's stomach bulged like she were pregnant, only to lose it even further as his shots of semen jetted inside her. She swelled continually until maximum capacity was reached, and his load flowed out of her like a streaming river of white.

As Coye climaxed, his lovers ground into his legs at a harsher pace. Feeling his delicate Elven skin against their lower halves wouldn't calm their fires, but it did feel wonderful. However, it wasn't even close to the ecstasy that Shayla was receiving.

Her ordinary orgasm was amplified from both Coye's foreplay and the new sets of eyes witnessing her being filled up with all the grace and dignity of a disposable sex toy. This was Shayla at her most vulnerable- filled with Coye's seed and mindlessly twitching- and Byng and Suzette could see it. They could see everything.

"I can't take this!" She pleaded. "Pull, ahhhh...! Pull off! Off!!"

Catching the urgency in Shayla's wailing, Suzette decided it was sincere enough to warrant intervention. She took Coye by the wrist and guided the Pixie off his cock, helping without touching her like she was afraid of. Shayla did tighten up at the big, scary hand approaching her, though, making her harder to remove from his tip. When freed, more of Coye's cum drooled out over his still-orgasming cock.

Byng made sure the boy didn't go without. Her left hand snaked onto his shaft, and she started to tug and jerk him, his ropes flying thicker and fiercer than she'd yet seen. She looked at her prey with hunger, milking away. "C'mon, short-stuff. Get it out of your system. That's it, there you go..." she teased, her hand blurring as she pumped and pumped. He was crying adorably, but what amazed her was how long this was lasting. "Gods, are you pissing or are you cumming? This is fucking ridiculous!"

"Can't... can't help it...!" Coye whined as he at last shot off the final drop from this current load, both of his girls in awe of the amount. They would need to do something or other about the sheets if this kept up- which they all knew it would. There was just so much of his stuff, and the smell was overpowering. If there was any trace left of the cabin's original occupant, they were thoroughly washed away by the scent of his semen.

From now on, this was Coye's sex cabin. No one else's.

When Coye’s orgasm finally started to trail off, he was reduced to a breathless state.

"All better?" Byng grinned, still slowly pumping and squeezing the base of his cock a few times here and there to coax any remaining pleasure out of him that she could.

"Yes... but also no..." Coye slurred his words in a daze. "Feels so good... but... still need more..." Unsurprisingly, his violent and pulsating cock hadn't lost one bit of its impressive stiffness.

"And how are you feeling, dear?" Suzette asked of the Pixie still lazily clutched by his hand.

Stretched to her limits and full to the brim, Shayla was still fighting for air just as much as her partner was. "Good..." she managed to huff.

Suzette took notice of the way that Coye gazed at Shayla in this state. His eyes were thirsty, drinking in every detail of her body. "You get turned on by filling Shayla up like this, don't you? Naughty boy." She guessed, a playful smile manifesting on her face as her smoky eyes bore down into his heart of hearts.

"U-Um, I..."

"Isn't it obvious? Short-stuff's probably got a thing for impregnation. Am I right? You like knocking chicks up, don't you? Gahaha, look!" Upon Byng's mention of the arousing topic, Coye's cock twitched and pulsed. It answered for him, which was good because he was too ashamed to do it himself.

"Yeah," Shayla groaned, her condition improving. "We've talked about this a few times. Don't let his cute face fool you. He's into some real nasty shit."

The boy offered up a feeble protest, claiming, "N-No, I'm not...!" But no one believed him. Why would they? His lips were saying one thing, and his body was saying another. The latter was much more trustworthy.

"Have you ever imagined the two of us like that, Darling?" Suzette teased by way of a sultry whisper directly into his ear. "Pregnant?"

Just as quickly as he'd regained it, Coye lost his breath again. Pictures of Suzette and Byng in a state similar to Shayla flashed across his easily corruptible mind. Everyone laughed at how his interest showed on his face and even more so at how overeager the thought made his cock.

"I... I... I just think it's hot, ok?" he whimpered and shut his eyes as if to free himself from the embarrassing stares his lovers were giving him, but it did nothing. Coye could still feel them, and there was nothing he could do but wallow in the confusing, pleasant shame of having his fetish called out.

That said, the girls had a pretty good idea of when to back off. Any more than this, and he'd be liable to break. They still had plans for him tonight, so Byng changed the topic, pointing at Shayla's bulging belly and asking, "So how long does it take you to, uh, process all that stuff, Shay? Is this gonna be like what you did after eating that whole-ass pie in one go?"

"Yeah, I just usually let it sit there for a few minutes because it feels all nice and warm," Shayla lost a bit of her edge, sighing at the comfort of Coye's seed inside her. Byng and Suzette could relate to that, understanding immediately. "And then I do this." One snap of the fingers later, her belly was back to normal.

Suzette was notable in her envy. "Goodness. If only we could all snap our fingers and never have to worry about dieting and exercise again."

Reigning in her wicked temptation, Shayla resisted the desire to comment that she'd seen how Suzette ate and harbored sincere doubts that the older woman had ever worried much about dieting.

"You're perfect the way you are!" Coye suddenly chimed in after trying to imagine Suzette missing twenty to thirty pounds- an image he found he didn't like one bit. His unexpected outburst surprised the older woman, drawing out a crimson color in her cheeks, but she remained in control of herself and dismissed him.

"Shush, Darling. I'm already buttered up enough as it is. I don't believe it's necessary to put in the work to make me feel more special than I already do. Honestly, I'm... surprised in that regard. I imagined I might've felt neglected when we were all together, but-"

"I think I know what you're getting at, Suz!" Byng smirked. "It's fun doing this as a group. Feels kinda right, y'know? I mean, this is something that's a part of my species on an instinctual level, so that doesn't mean much coming from me, but... still."

"No, no. I completely agree, dear. I could get used to this."

"You both really think so? Wow... how did I get so lucky?" Coye asked in disbelief.

"Seems to me like you found a good partner, and everything fell into place after that. Right, Shay?"

"Sucking up to me, huh? I suppose I'll give you some points for that..." Shayla teased as she wiggled free of Coye's hand and started fluttering in the air, then turned to Suzette. "But how can you really say you're into this? You two haven't so much as felt each other up yet!"

"I dunno, someone got pretty handsy during our bath..." Byng smirked and sat up.

"Yes, and I'm looking right at her," Suzette followed suit, looking down on her younger companion with mock disdain. "And to think I trusted you to wash my back."

"Hey, hey! The job got done one way or another, didn't it? Gahaha!"

Coye's imagination went and did its thing, painting him a picture of what this bath must've been like. He knew how aggressive Byng could be, but it was hard to imagine how Suzette might've reacted to it. However it might have actually gone down, the thought excited him tremendously.

Throbbing and pulsing, the boy had to have more.

"I'm tapping out for now," Shayla flew next to Coye's head and sat down. "Don't leave him hanging. Poor baby looks like he needs some attention. You can figure out how to handle that big cock of his all on your own, right?"

"I should certainly hope so," Suzette looked at her lover's erection and showed off a delighted smirk as she traced the tip of her finger from his crown to the bottom of his sack.

His satisfaction was immediate, uttering forth, "A-Ahh...!"

Byng was grateful for the chance to step up to the plate, but before doing so, she asked, "Sure you don't want another round, Shay? That wasn't much of a demonstration. We barely got to watch the actual fun part!"

"Some other time," the Pixie shrugged. "It was fun, but I'm still pretty nervous. I kind of just want to sit on the sidelines and watch for a bit... with your permission this time, I mean."

The girls shared a look of mutual understanding, Suzette responding with, "Of course. You sit tight, Shayla. This is our first time tending to Darling's needs as a group. All of us are adjusting at our own pace."

Despite the feeling of solidarity, Coye couldn't help getting ahead of himself. Given that he was just laying flat on his back awaiting more pleasure, Coye didn't know what to do with himself and sought direction. "So... how should we start?" He asked, his meek voice trembling with nervous excitement.

"Pretty sure we've got a few ideas, gahaha!" Byng leered at him and licked her lips. "Right, Suz?"

Suzette was reaching for the bowl of soapy water and the washcloth she prepared beforehand, but she paused long enough to look down at the boy seductively and offer up a tease of what was to come. "I believe the topic may have come up a few times while we were in the bath together, yes. I'm no expert, but I'm quite confident you'll love everything you've got coming to you, Darling."