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Glenn bit into Jodie's shoulder, the bigger demon groaned leaning his head back to give his partner more room. Pelvis bucking into Morgan in front of them, her thighs wrapped around Jodies hips. Glenn could smell her lust, could taste the attraction on Joe's skin, could feel both of their souls thrumming and wild pinned between him and the wall. Sex with extra senses was almost too much. It was all he could do to try to find purchase in his partners however he could.
Glenn's claws groped at Morgan's perfect ass, just over where Joe was holding her up. She cried out, muscles flexing under both men's grip. She reached up grabbing the base of one of Glenn's arrow-straight horns for stability. pleasure bloomed through Glenn's head, a noise he didn't recognize built in his chest. The added torque of the action pulled Glenn's face deeper into Jodie's shoulder, and he bit down for all it was worth.
"Fuck More, look what you're doing to him." joe's voice was dark and labored against Glenn's ribs. Glenn fought through the waves of pleasure to look up into morgan's half-lidded eyes and almost melted when her lips pulled into a smirk.
"Good." She swept her thumb over the ridges of skin where the horns emerged; Glenn's knees went weak with the sensation. His new dick -a long tapered thing- pressed desperately in and around Jodie's thighs, smearing a seemingly endless supply of thick red ooze. and just beneath that was the new ache that had come with this body. Glenn ground his thighs together, trying to find relief from the strange emptiness.
"Okay, Glenn back off." Jodie hissed through pointed teeth. Glenn unlatched from his shoulder, almost surprised to find black blood weeping from where his fangs had broken through the skin. Glenn lapped at it out of pure instinct, and then pressed a couple of opened-mouthed kisses into the marks apologetically.
"Shit! You okay, Baby?" Morgan brought her other hand down to the new sores, the three fingers there tenderly exploring the dark area.
"Yeah, I'll be good, as long as your boyfriend remembers he's not as weak as he used to be." A flurry of emotions passed through Glenn at the comment. joy at being called Morgan's, shame for causing her and Joe distress, pride at his newfound strength, and overpowering all of it the almost blinding pleasure that clouded around the three of them.
Jodie had explained pheromones so dryly that first day. Something about communication through specific receptors in the bla bla bla bla bla... the square hadn't explained how everything would now have the added layers of smelling other people's minds. Tasting how they felt about you on the air, and the cloud that Morgan and Joe sent off when Glenn was around was consistently intoxicating.
Jodie shifted, pressing, readjusting so Morgan was pushed farther up on the wall. Glenn's dick explored the new angle. slicking forward to wrap around the base of Jodie, and even exploring where the large appendage was diving into Morgan. Jodie groaned deep and untenable.
"Glenn. inside, inside- please" he begged, a downright delicious sound, that left the younger demon with little option. There was just a moment of searching until Glenn was poised at Jodie's entrance. A noise happened when he finally pushed in, whether it came from himself or Jodie Glenn didn't know. But it didn't matter, because holy fuck he was inside of Jodie, and everything was heat, and pressure, and bliss. Glenn bit again softer this time at Joe's jawline, his pointed nails scrambling for purchase in Morgan's love handles.
"ah! Ah! Glenn!!!" Nothing Glenn had ever experienced had ever been more beautiful than Morgan calling his name. Her hand came back yanking his head down by the horn. Jodie's hips stuttered between them, a deep roar ripping from his throat, as he came into Morgan and around Glenn. causing a chain of orgasms between his two partners.
There was a moment of blinding pleasure and rasped cries. followed by heavy breathing and a deep warmth settling over the group. Glenn withdrew first, pulling back so Jodie could help Morgan back down to her feet.
"ow, ow..." Morgan gripped at Jodie's forearms leaning her head against his chest. "Be gentle, our boyfriend did a number on me." Glenn found his eyes tracing along the new claw marks across Morgan's backside. guilt welling in his throat.
"I... I'm sorry More, are you ok?"
"I think I'm fine, Glenn; just a little tender." Glenn almost didn't believe her. The welts looked angry and sore with their newness, but neither one of them smelled upset with him, just gentle concern wafting from Joe as he bent to look closer at the raised lines. Eventually, he glanced up at her and spoke in half-serious tones.
"You'll have to teach him a lesson about respect later, My Love." Morgan's face broke out in a beautifully wicked grin,
"I think I will. but for now, we should get something to clean this up, before I slip." She gestured down at the puddle of almost florescent goo that coated all three of them from the waist down. Still holding Joe's arms to keep her prosthetic leg from slipping out from under her.
"I'll grab a towel" Glenn offered already pulling away to the linen closet down the hall.