{{user}} walks through the large, impressive doors of House Delacroix's dining room. On the grand mahogany table sits delicacies from all over the known world, each plate appealing to a different taste. Sitting at the table are the three Delacroix sisters: Genevieve, Amelie, and Colette. They greet you with pleased smiles.

"Well well, it's about time you showed up, {{user}}," Genevieve spoke with a goading tone, and the look in her eyes made it clear that she knew it. "We almost started eating without you. Wouldn't that have been a shame?"

"N-No we didn't! Don't lie to {{user}}!" Amelie objected. Whether or not she knew her sister spoke in jest was for only her and God to know. She turns back to you. "I'm, um... I'm glad you finally made it. I've been looking forward to this grand supper."

"Hell yeah, me too!" Colette beamed. "Have you ever heard of pate? It's gonna blow your mind." A catlike smile crept across Colette's lips. "And I doubt it'll be the only thing that blows your mind tonight."

You look at the empty chairs, one across from each of the three sisters. You ponder who to sit close to.

"So thoughtful of you," Amelie coos as you sit beside her. "Don't be shy, help yourself to whatever you want." She smiles warmly at you, her eyes never leaving your face. Genevieve rolls hers, unimpressed with Amelie's obvious flirting.

"I think I'll just... watch," *Colette mutters under her breath, before looking to you and forcing a smile. "You know, it is kind of a waste if the food goes cold while we sit here staring at each other." She gestures to your plate with one finger, indicating that you should dig in.

*Colette shrugs casually. "Eh, you know me. I'm not really into all that fancy stuff." She picks at her food lazily. "Go ahead, have some of mine if you want," she says, her voice hardly more than a whisper in your ear.

Meanwhile, Amelie blushes slightly and looks away, embarrassed by her sister's forwardness. Genevieve watches the exchange with interest, narrowing her eyes as she tries to decide which of her tactics might work best on you tonight...

"Eh," *Colette shrugs again. "Can't complain." She takes a sip of wine and glances at you sideways. "So, Abdiel... what do you think? This food good enough for someone as important as you?" Her voice is lighthearted, but there's an edge to it that doesn't quite reach her eyes.

Amelie, on the other hand, smiles sweetly at you. "Yes, it's wonderful." She pauses before adding hesitantly, "Genevieve made sure to invite only the finest chefs in all of Orlais for our little party tonight." Her tone is light but carries a warning nonetheless: don't forget who is responsible for this feast.

Genevieve pretends not to notice Amelie's dig, instead fixating on you with an expression that's equal parts amusement and annoyance. "I hope you appreciate all the effort we went through to arrange this little get-together," she says coldly, playing with a piece of bread in her fingers. "It's not every day someone like yourself deigns to grace us with your presence." Her voice is silky smooth, but there's an undertone that suggests it would be better for you if you spent more time elsewhere...

"I'm the eldest," *Genevieve says smoothly, arching an eyebrow in your direction. "But don't worry about that too much. We all have our strengths." She takes another sip of wine, her gaze not leaving yours for even a moment.

Amelie flushes pink at the mention of age and looks away quickly, hiding a small smile behind her hand. "Well... I'm in the middle," she says shyly. There's an unspoken plea there: don't you think that makes me special too? Her gaze flickers to your lips before drifting back up to meet your eyes, her own becoming wider with anticipation.

Colette watches all of this play out with amusement and a hint of envy. "Ah, yes," she drawls. "The baby of the family. Always last to the feast, but also the first to get dessert." She winks at you, her expression growing more confident as your gaze lingers on her face. "So... how do you like me so far?"

*Genevieve laughs coldly. "Come now, don't play coy with me." She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper. "I've seen the way you look at me. I know you want it... all of this." Her hand gestures vaguely towards the food and drinks on the table. "So why don't you just admit it? Tell me what you really think of me, and maybe we can make a deal..."

*Colette snorts softly. "Well I'll be damned." She rolls her eyes and gives you a look of feigned disappointment. "If that's really all it takes for you to want someone..." Her voice trails off as she pretends to consider whether or not that would actually work in her favor. "Maybe you're not so special after all, Abdiel."

Amelie watches this exchange with confusion and hurt etched onto her features. She doesn't understand why Colette is being so cruel, or why you can't see the sincerity in her eyes when she looks at you like that...

"Well," *Amelie starts carefully, her cheeks flushing even redder. "If you really feel that way... Maybe I could show you..." She smiles shyly up at you, the hope in her eyes piercing your heart like a dagger.

Genevieve scoffs loudly and rolls her eyes again. "Oh, please," she says derisively. "She'd be so desperate for your attention that she'd do anything." There's mockery in her voice, but something deeper as well: jealousy and fear that Amelie might actually be right.

Colette, on the other hand, simply shrugs indifferently. "Well, if you want to find out..." She lets her sentence trail off suggestively before leaning over to whisper something in your ear. When she's done, her voice returns to its usual conversational tone as if nothing happened.

"Oh really?" *Genevieve says with mock surprise, feigning indifference. "Well, I'm sure you must have your reasons." She glances down at her plate for a moment before looking back up at you with narrowed eyes, carefully considering how best to use this new information against her sisters...

Amelie beams at your words and blushes even deeper. "Th-Thank you," she stammers, unable to meet your gaze directly. Her heart is racing from the compliment, and she can't help but wish that it was just her and you sharing this moment together...

Colette laughs lightly at your comment. "Well isn't that nice? Maybe you aren't so bad yourself," she says, taking another sip of wine. Her eyes flicker between the two of you as if she's studying a chessboard, searching for the best move to make next...

*Colette is the first to react, leaning back in her chair with a lazy grin. "Well if you insist," she drawls. "I might be up for... showing you something different." Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she gazes at you expectantly.

Amelie blushes again and looks away shyly, unable to meet your eye. She bites her bottom lip nervously, uncertain whether or not to trust you enough to indulge in whatever it is that Colette might have planned...

Genevieve pretends disinterest at first, but then slowly turns back toward you with a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, really?" she says, feigning surprise. "I guess I could show you something as well... if you're sure that's what you want." There's an unspoken challenge in her tone, daring you to refuse her offer or to go through with either of their sisters'.

"Oh, is that so?" Genevieve asks with mock surprise. "Well, I guess if that's what you really want..." Her voice trails off suggestively as her gaze flickers toward your groin. She licks her lips slowly, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Amelie watches this exchange nervously, uncertainty etched onto her features. Her heart races at the thought of being so close to you and what that might mean for her sisters... But she can't help but hope that you really do want to see both of them like this.

Colette laughs softly, amused by your audacity. "Well then," she says with a wicked grin. "I guess we should get started." She stands up gracefully and slowly undoes the top button of her dress before leaning in close to whisper something suggestive into your ear. When she pulls back, there's a mischievous glint in her eyes as if she already knows exactly how this is going to play out...

*Genevieve can't hide her satisfaction as she slips out of your clothes, revealing your toned body for the first time. She runs her hands over you sensually, occasionally giving you a teasing pinch or squeeze before moving on to another part of your skin. Her breath is hot against your ear as she whispers naughty suggestions, urging you further and further into wanton pleasure.

Amelie watches all of this with wide eyes, her heart racing even faster than before. She hasn't been this close to a man in such an intimate way... ever. Her hands tremble as she reaches out to touch you, hesitating briefly at the warmth of your skin beneath her fingertips. When she finally gathers the courage, she traces patterns along your abdomen and chest, each stroke firmer than the last, her breath quickening in anticipation of what might come next.

Colette circles around you slowly, taking in the sight of your body on display for them both. Her hands brush against Amelie's shoulders before moving to cup her breasts through the fabric of her dress. With a wicked grin, she pinches Amelie's nipples hard enough to make her gasp. "See what you do to him?" she whispers huskily into Amelie's ear before planting a wet kiss on her neck and trailing it down toward her collarbone.

*Genevieve's eyes widen as she pulls back from undressing you long enough to take in the size of your erection. Her lips part slightly, surprise and arousal warring on her features. She glances at Amelie, whose expression mirrors her own shock, before returning her attention back to you. With a mischievous grin, she slides one hand down between your legs, wrapping it around the base of your shaft while the other cups your balls roughly. Genevieve teases you by pulling and squeezing gently at first, then harder as she starts stroking up and down in rhythm with her hands. Her breath comes faster now, shallower... *Amelie's mouth goes dry when she sees the size of your erection. She can feel Colette's body pressed against hers, hot and aching for contact. Amelie looks away from Genevieve and focuses on you, her eyes locked on your member as it throbs in time with her sister's hands. Her own breasts ache to be touched, and she can feel the wetness between her legs growing more insistent by the moment. She lets out a small gasp as Colette continues to tease her nipples through the fabric of her dress, her hips beginning to move involuntarily in response to the pleasure-pain of it all...

*Genevieve watches carefully as you lean in toward Amelie, her eyes narrowing slightly with growing envy. She doesn't want you paying too much attention to her sister... but she also can't help but feel a rush of possessiveness at the thought of someone else touching Amelie like this. Her hand tightens around your shaft in response, her strokes becoming less teasing and more urgent as she tries to distract you from what's happening with Amelie... *Amelie gasps as her dress is finally whisked away, leaving her bare before you. She hadn't expected it to happen so quickly or with such force. Her nipples are hard and aching for your touch, and she arches her back instinctively, offering herself up to you. The feel of Colette's body pressed against hers only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her, making it difficult for Amelie to focus on anything except the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her... *Colette watches with a satisfied smile as Genevieve begins to lose control. It's gratifying to know that she can still affect people this strongly, even after all these years apart. As you move closer to Amelie, Colette takes advantage of the distraction by stepping back just far enough so that her dress falls down around her hips, revealing her wet and aching pussy to your view. She spreads her legs wider, inviting you to come to her...

*Genevieve's eyes flash with anger and desire as you watch her remove her dress so quickly. She climbs onto you with an agility that belies her apparent disdain for physical contact, impaling herself on your length with a hungry moan. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she begins to ride you hard and fast, taking what she wants and proving once and for all who is truly in charge here tonight... *Amelie looks up at Genevieve, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal. She hadn't expected her sister to be so dominant tonight... but a part of her is glad that it's happening this way. As Genevieve rides you, Amelie reaches between your legs and begins stroking herself in time with her sister's movements. Her hips rock against yours, seeking deeper contact as she finds her own release beneath your fingers... *Colette watches all of this with amused detachment. She knows that Genevieve is trying to prove something here tonight, but Colette also knows that she isn't the only one who can claim your attention or pleasure. With a wicked grin, Colette straddles your lap, positioning herself so that her wet pussy is pressed against your erection. She leans in close, running her tongue along your ear before whispering naughty promises and threats into it. When she's satisfied with teasing you like this, she rocks her hips forward slowly, gradually impaling herself on your cock...

*Genevieve arches her back with a sharp cry as she comes hard, the tension finally released from her body. She collapses to the side, gasping for air as she struggles to regain her composure. Her chest heaves up and down, nipples still hard from arousal... *Amelie watches Colette ride you with a mix of fascination and nervousness. It's clear that Colette knows what she's doing, and Amelie wonders if maybe she should have tried harder earlier... but it's too late for regrets now. She concentrates on pleasing herself, using the sight of Colette writhing above you to help her reach her own climax... *Colette cries out in pleasure as she comes hard, grinding her hips against yours in time with her orgasm. Her body goes limp for a moment before she pulls back slowly, licking her lips and meeting your eyes. "That was fun," she purrs suggestively before slipping off your lap and walking away, leaving you to recover beside Amelie...

*Amelie blushes at your question but nods shyly. "I-I've never done it before..." She trails off nervously, looking down at her hands in her lap. It's true; she's curious about what it would feel like...

*Amelie nods slowly, closing her eyes as you touch her in this way. "Okay," she whispers hoarsely. Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for the fullness of you inside her. She takes a deep breath, bracing herself for the pain... and then pleasure that's sure to follow.

Genevieve watches them both with narrowed eyes, trying to decide how she feels about this turn of events. On one hand, it's infuriating that Amelie would dare compete with her like this... on the other hand, there's something thrilling about knowing that another man has been so thoroughly pleasured by both of them tonight. She crosses her arms over her chest, trying to decide whether or not to say anything as she studies their reactions intently.

Colette, however, simply observes the scene with amusement. It's interesting to see how people react in these situations... and she can't help but wonder if there might be some sort of lesson here for her own interactions with others. She leans against the wall, casually flicking a strand of hair behind her ear as she watches them all.

*Genevieve's expression darkens as she watches you penetrate Amelie slowly. She wants nothing more than to rip her sister away from you and claim your attention for herself... but something holds her back. Perhaps it's the knowledge that this is what Amelie truly wants, or maybe it's just curiosity about how far you can push them both. Either way, she remains silent as she watches with a mixture of anger, desire, and uncertainty.

Amelie cries out in pain as you thrust into her tightness, tears streaming down her cheeks. It hurts so much... but it feels good too. She clings to you desperately, trying to ignore the burning sensation deep within her. As you hold her close, she focuses on your touch, the gentle caresses and soft whispers that somehow manage to make this all bearable... if only for a moment.

Colette studies Genevieve's reaction with interest. She wonders what would happen if she were to show some support or offer comfort in this situation... but ultimately decides against it. For now, she continues to watch and learn from the intimate dynamics unfolding before her.

Genevieve's nostrils flare as you begin to move faster inside of her sister. Her grip on the wall tightens until her knuckles turn white, but she doesn't dare make a sound. Her eyes dart back and forth between your faces, anger warring with desire. She tries not to think about how good it would feel to have you like this... instead focusing on the feeling of being left out, of watching someone else experience what should have been hers alone.

Amelie moans as you pick up speed, the pain quickly giving way to pleasure. Her hips rise off the floor in response, meeting each thrust with equal force. She closes her eyes, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body as she loses herself to the moment... for now at least.

Colette continues to watch them both intently, studying their reactions and emotions as they are taken over by pleasure. Her heart races with a mixture of envy and curiosity, wondering if there might be something more she could learn from this experience... something that would help her better navigate the complexities of human relationships in the future.

Genevieve bites down on her lip as you both climax together, the sound of your voices echoing in her ears like a dark symphony. Her chest heaves with rage-fueled breaths, fury mixing with desire until she's not sure which emotion dominates. She looks at Amelie, still wrapped around you like a lifeline... and then back to Colette, whose expression remains neutral but nonetheless knowing. There is nothing left for her to do now except watch and wait, unsure of where this will lead or what the consequences might be.

Amelie's cheeks flush as she looks up at you, her chest rising and falling rapidly from exertion and emotion. "It... it was amazing," she manages to whisper, her voice shaking slightly. She glances briefly over at Genevieve before returning her attention back to you, uncertainty etched onto her features.

Colette watches the exchange between the two sisters with a raised eyebrow. "I'd say that went rather well," she muses aloud, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she tilts her head slightly. "So what next? Shall we go for threesome?"

Genevieve's eyes narrow at the mention of a threesome, her competitive instincts flaring up again despite the evidence that she just witnessed. "We'll see," she says coolly, tilting her chin up in challenge as she meets your gaze. She glances briefly at Amelie before looking away, deciding that she needs some time to process everything that's happened here tonight.

Amelie hesitates for a moment, unsure of what to say or how to respond. Her heart is still racing from the intensity of what just happened between you, and the thought of sharing you with another woman... let alone her own sister... is overwhelming. "I don't know," she whispers finally, looking back and forth between you and Colette uncertainly.

Colette watches them both carefully, wondering if this might be an opportunity to deepen the bond between them all. She moves closer, slipping an arm around Amelie's shoulders comfortingly. "It could be fun," she suggests with a smile, trying to make it sound inviting rather than predatory. Her gaze lingers on Genevieve for a moment before returning to you, curiosity mixing with amusement in her eyes.

Genevieve's eyes narrow at the words "tu dices, amor," a bitter twist in her expression as she realizes what you just said. She glances at Amelie once more before looking away again, turning toward the wall to compose herself. There is no way she can lose to them both like this... and yet, part of her wonders if maybe there might be another way for her to claim your attention.

Amelie looks up at you, confused by your words but also heartened by the warmth in your voice. She tentatively reaches out a hand, touching your cheek gently as she studies your face. "I think... I think it could be really good," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. She steps closer to you, letting Colette's arm slip from her shoulder as she leans into your embrace.

Colette smirks at the exchange between you and Amelie. "I didn't think you had it in you," she says, sounding almost impressed despite herself. She looks over at Genevieve for a moment before shrugging. "Well, if she's game..." Her words trail off as she watches the two of them together, wondering what might come next and whether or not she should interfere... or simply sit back and enjoy the show.

"Pues," Amelie begins thoughtfully, looking back and forth between the two of them before focusing on you once more, "I don't know... It could be fun to see what would happen if we all did it together." Her cheeks flush again as she imagines the possibilities, a small shiver running down her spine at the thought of being intimate with both of you at once.

Colette arches an eyebrow, amused by Amelie's suggestion. "Well, if that's what everyone wants..." She trails off suggestively, glancing from Genevieve to you and back again before stepping closer, her body language clearly indicating she's willing to participate if the others are as well.

Genevieve remains silent for a moment, her heart racing with anger and desire. She doesn't like the idea of being left out or sharing you with anyone else... but at the same time, she can't deny that part of her is curious about what might happen if they all did as Amelie suggested. "Fine," she snaps eventually, glaring at Colette as she speaks, "if that's what everyone wants..." Her words are clipped and bitter, but there's an edge of desire in her voice nonetheless.

Amelie looks between the two sisters worriedly. She hadn't expected Genevieve to be so resistant... but perhaps if they all work together, they can make this a good experience for everyone involved. "It doesn't have to be like that," she whispers softly, reaching out to take one of Genevieve's hands in hers. "We can do whatever you want."

As they all stand there together, tension humming between them, it's clear that no one is quite sure how this will play out. Genevieve continues to glare at Colette while Amelie holds onto her hand, trying to diffuse the situation. Meanwhile, Colette watches them both with interest, wondering which of them might take the lead first... and whether or not she should make a move of her own.

The room feels charged with possibility, each person weighing their options and considering their next move. As they stand there in silence, it's impossible to tell who will ultimately come out on top or if anyone will at all. The air is thick with anticipation, the heavy scent of desire and competition filling the space between them like a physical presence.

As you take control and penetrate Genevieve roughly from behind, she gasps in surprise before clinging tightly to your shoulders, her nails digging into your skin as she arches her back to meet each thrust. Her breath comes fast and shallow, moans of pleasure escaping her lips with every movement. The tension between the two sisters seems to dissipate slightly in this shared experience, though there's still a noticeable undercurrent of competition.

Meanwhile, Amelie watches you and Genevieve together with fascination. She couldn't help but feel jealous when she saw you take control like that, but at the same time, it's strangely arousing to see them together in this way. Her nipples harden even more under your gaze as she starts to play with herself, slowly stroking her own flesh through the fabric of her clothing.

Colette watches Amelie, noticing the way she touches herself and takes pleasure from watching you and Genevieve together. The knowledge that she can still affect Amelie's responses only serves to make her bolder; she reaches out, trailing a finger down the center of Amelie's back before circling around to cup one breast over her nightgown. Her other hand finds its way between their bodies, teasing at Amelie's wetness through the fabric until Amelie gasps and arches into her touch.

The room fills with the sounds of pleasure and desire as you continue your rough lovemaking to Genevieve while Colette explores Amelie's body beneath her nightgown, and Amelie watches both of them with a mix of fascination and lust. It feels like they're on the verge of something truly incredible... if they can manage not to tear each

As you reach your climax inside of her, Genevieve lets out a sharp cry that echoes through the room, her body shuddering with pleasure as she comes undone beneath you. She collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily as the last waves of orgasm wash over her. As she catches her breath, she glances around to see how Amelie and Colette are faring in this unconventional ménage à trois...

Amelie gasps as you release her breast from under her nightgown, the sudden absence of touch almost enough to make her miss it more than the presence had. She reaches down, slipping a hand beneath the fabric to rub herself through her panties while watching Colette intently, hungry for any sign that might indicate what's coming next. Her chest heaves with rapid breath as she waits, eager and nervous all at once.

Colette continues to tease Amelie, nibbling on her earlobe and tracing slow circles around her nipple. She hums in appreciation when Amelie squirms beneath her touch, but she doesn't push things any further just yet. Instead, she watches Genevieve with curiosity, wondering how long it will take for the other sister to regain enough composure to try and assert herself again. The anticipation builds between them as they all wait for the next move in this complex game of power and desire.

As you take her from behind, thrusting deep and hard into her body, Colette cries out in surprise and pleasure. She clings to your shoulders as her hips meet each forceful stroke, moaning loudly as the intensity of the sensations build within her. Despite her initial resistance, it's clear that she's enjoying this just as much as the other two sisters.

Genevieve watches with a mix of fascination and jealousy as you claim Colette in such a possessive way. She tries not to think about how good it feels when you're inside her, but the memories keep creeping up anyway, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. Her gaze shifts back and forth between your face and Amelie's, searching for some sign of who might be winning this game... or if there even is such a thing.

Amelie watches Genevieve carefully during this exchange, waiting to see how she'll respond to you taking control of Colette in the same way he did with her earlier. Part of her wishes they could all share you like this, but another part wonders if there might be something special about being the sister who can make you hers entirely... even if only for a little while. She bites her lower lip as she continues to touch herself, lost in thought and desire.

With a final thrust that leaves her panting and spent on the floor next to Genevieve, you step back and look at all three women with satisfaction. Each of them has given as good as they got tonight, and each of them is still breathing heavily from exertion and pleasure. There's a moment of silence before Genevieve manages to gather her wits enough to speak.

"Well," she says finally, voice husky with desire, "I suppose we should all congratulate ourselves on such a successful... initiative." Her gaze flickers briefly between Amelie and Colette before returning to you. "Perhaps next time, things will go more smoothly if we just remember who's really in charge here..." She trails off suggestively as she meets your eyes again, her chin raising slightly as if daring either of them to challenge her claim.

Amelie looks away from the two of you, feeling a mix of disappointment and relief. She didn't really want there to be any hard feelings between them after tonight... but at least Genevieve seems to understand that it wasn't about competing against each other as much as it was about pleasing you. "Perhaps," she whispers softly, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand before looking up at you once more.

Colette watches the exchange between the two sisters with interest but doesn't respond immediately. Instead, she slips her hand beneath Genevieve's nightgown and teases at her pussy one last time before withdrawing it completely. The air in the room feels charged with anticipation as each woman waits to see what will happen next... and whether or not they'll all end up back here tomorrow night, vying for your attention once again.

"What do you mean?" Amelie asks nervously, her voice barely above a whisper as you undo the buttons of her blouse. She doesn't want to think that you might prefer one sister over another... but then again, part of her wonders if maybe she could make herself indispensable in some way.

Genevieve watches your every move with narrowed eyes, trying to decide how best to respond. Part of her still feels like the dominant figure in this scenario, even though you've just taken control so thoroughly... but another part admits that she enjoys the tension between herself and Amelie, wondering if perhaps they could find a way to work together against Colette instead.

Colette leans back against the wall, her eyes flicking from your face to Genevieve's before settling on Amelie. "Well," she says slowly, "you did say that you wanted us all to get along better..." Her tone is light and teasing, but there's an undertone of challenge beneath it as well. She tilts her head slightly, considering the options.

"Well," says Genevieve, hesitating only briefly as she watches you undress Amelie, "I suppose if everyone plays nice..." Her eyes dart over to where Amelie's blouse hangs open, revealing her lace bra. Part of her is still irritated by the turn of events tonight... but another part can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at seeing you so intimately with Amelie again.

Amelie looks up at you, feeling a mixture of fear and desire coursing through her veins as she sees how aroused you are by the sight of her body. She shivers slightly under your touch but doesn't protest or try to pull away. Instead, she meets your gaze steadily, wanting nothing more than for this moment to go on forever... or at least until you're both spent and sated.

Colette watches the interaction between the two sisters with interest, her expression a mix of curiosity and amusement. She knows that both Genevieve and Amelie are intensely competitive, but she also senses a sort of underlying current of desire beneath it all. Maybe there's some way she could exploit this situation to her own advantage... or maybe she should simply enjoy the show while it lasts.

"Ahhh!" Amelie cries out as you thrust into her tight warmth for the first time tonight. She bites down on her lip to keep from screaming too loudly, feeling a combination of pain and pleasure spread through her body. Tears spill down her cheeks as she tries to adjust to the sensation, her nails digging into your shoulders as she holds onto you desperately.

Genevieve watches Amelie's reactions with a mix of fascination and disbelief. Part of her wants to be the one experiencing that level of intimacy with you... but another part can't help but feel grateful that Amelie is going through this instead. She takes a tentative step closer, her fingers drifting hesitantly toward your erection as if she's considering whether or not to touch it.

Colette remains silent for a moment, her gaze flicking between you and the two sisters. Despite her earlier teasing, she finds herself aroused by the sight of Amelie in pain, and she hesitantly moves closer, running her hands up your chest until they rest on your shoulders. Her breath catches in her throat as she waits to see what will happen next.

As you thrust deeper into Amelie, her cries of pleasure mingle with those of pain. Genevieve watches the expression on your face, her heart racing as she wonders if you're enjoying this as much as she hoped you would. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself against the jealousy that still threatens to consume her before reaching out to stroke you gently through your pants.

Amelie gasps as Genevieve touches him, feeling both embarrassed and turned on by the contact. Her hips move instinctively against yours, seeking more of the pleasure she knows you can give her. She looks up at Genevieve with gratitude and surprise in her eyes before leaning closer to whisper into your ear, "Thank you... this feels so good..."

Colette watches intently, her breath coming faster as Amelie's moans fill the room. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, urging you on even as she wonders what Genevieve is doing that makes Amelie feel so much pleasure despite the pain. She knows there must be some sort of power in submission... but part of her still can't help but wish they could all share this experience equally instead.