Through A Glass Dirtily update

The heated temptation Roxy had felt was kindling into a roaring inferno, blazing as hot for Tana as it had for Kon. Roxy’d had no idea she was so bisexual. She soared with conjoined need and passion, her head swimming, in no way able to understand how Tana’s little tongue could do her as hard as Kon’s big dick. 

Her body stiffened, every muscle tense with what she was feeling, her clitoris a little flashpoint molten with heat. Flames blazed through Roxy, pleasure verging on pain it was so intense. Tana lifted her caressing tongue away from Roxy. To tongue her through her orgasm would be too much for her. Instead, she watched Roxy’s sex clench and spasm and flood with cream as she burned with every moment of her climax. 

Just as Roxy hadn’t known she was so vulnerable to a little Sapphic lovemaking, Tana hadn’t known she could make another woman come so hard. She wondered if she should be disturbed by that or smug about it. Smug, she decided. She didn’t have to rethink any assumptions. The way she’d orgasmed with Kon proved she was heterosexual enough for any man. The lesbian stuff was just one more thing she excelled at—like a hobby. 

Not that Superboy was her career… much.

While Tana got lost in would-be self-awareness, Roxy’s voice crackled with broken moans of delight. Sexual flames covered her, centered on her pussy, and she shivered and shuddered like she was trying to put herself out. Her orgasm peaked, peaked, peaked, and finally faded. She slumped back, dazed, almost dreaming as her body relaxed out of tension. 

Now somewhat gun-shy about continuing the lesbian affair, Tana wrapped herself around Roxy in an embrace, telling herself the hazy cuddling was not unlike the way she’d nuzzled against friends at sleepovers. This was just the adult version of practicing kissing. She was dating Kon, after all.

Roxy too enjoyed spooning with Tana. She was glad the Hawaiian was letting herself be comforted. Tana would probably take it hard that Kon was dating her, now that their threesome was over. She looked forward to teaching Superboy how to eat her out as good as Tana did. Once he learned that, he’d be the perfect boyfriend.

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After getting some grub, Kon dutifully checked his communicator, but the Teen Titans had no use for him at the moment and he didn’t want to bother Tim or Bart. Hanging out with them tended to turn into a big thing—he didn’t want to be away from Tana and Roxy for too long. They were probably missing him already, but absence did make the heart grow fonder. 

He went to the beach instead, caught some waves, showed off for the roving packs of bikinis, but his heart wasn’t in it. What was the real point of impressing some chicks when he had all the chick he could handle out at the Compound? Besides, he thought he’d made his point about being independent, a renegade, a real solo act kinda man who didn’t get tied down when he had to wander from place to place, doing good and looking good. So he headed back.

It seemed he blacked out for a few minutes. The next thing he knew, he was staring at the naked, cuddling pair of Roxy and Tana. He’d known there’d been a little passion overflow when they were grinding on him, but he’d had no idea they played for that team even when he wasn’t watching. Not that Kon cared. He was a modern guy. If two hot babes wanted to bang each other, he totally supported their right to do that. Hell, they could get it on right in front of him and he wouldn’t be offended.

Roxy was lying on top of Tana, her ass in the air as her pelvis rested between Tana’s legs. Tana’s thighs circled around hers, their legs intertwining, while Tana’s arms were wrapped around her supple back. Even in their sleep, Roxy’s face was buried in Tana’s neck, while Tana subtly petted Roxy’s arms and shoulder with the hand she had on Roxy’s back.

Kon stared at Roxy’s wet, trembling ass. It didn’t take any X-ray vision to see the gleaming trails of saliva running over her buttocks and between them, to her asshole. He guessed Tana had eaten her ass. Tana was even resting with her hand on Roxy’s ass, like she couldn’t get enough of it. Maybe she’d spanked it a few times, just to make Roxy’s anal orgasm a bit more intense.

Kon groaned softly. The one-two punch of both their nude bodies was simply too much for any boy with a working set of hormones. His cock swelled out big and hard, too much for his damn trendy European speedo, and he shuffled it down to his ankles to get some relief. That wasn’t enough relief, though. The sight of them was way too fucking hot for him to help himself. He needed to get in on this—somehow.