Page 26 of They Were Broom-Mates

“Yes, yes…” Amelie chanted like a prayer as she started rocking back on her heels to meet Hestia’s thrusts. “Fuck me… I need it…”

When Regina’s mouth found its way to Amelie’s back, alternating between kisses and gentle bites, Amelie felt her orgasm beginning to build.

“Are you going to cum for us?” Hestia’s voice was husky and strained as she spoke.

“Yes.” Amelie’s breath hitched as she felt herself tipping over the edge. “I’m coming… oh gods… I’m coming… don’t stop… please…”

Amelie’s thighs shook under the exertion of holding herself up, and she could feel herself dripping down her thighs, but it all felt so amazing that she couldn’t bring herself to care.

“Ah… oh Hestia…” Amelie moaned as she clenched around the Illusion Witch’s fingers.

“Good girl.” Hestia’s hand slowed as Regina rubbed her through the final waves. When she glanced back, she saw Hestia, face flushed as she rubbed at her own clit with her free hand.

Standing and turning around to enjoy the view, Amelie bit her lip and took the wrist of Hestia’s hand that had just been inside her, then without breaking eye contact, she stuck the redhead’s two middle fingers into her mouth and sucked, tasting herself.

Hestia’s breath hitched as she watched, her eyes filled with desire.

“Here, let me help you with that.” Regina hummed, dropping down to her knees in front of Hestia to start licking her. Still watching Amelie suck on her fingers with a hungry look on her face, Hestia moaned, intertwining her fingers with Regina’s hair as the Divination Witch ate her out.

Underneath the pair of them, Amelie could see Regina’s hand disappearing under her skirt, and from the noises she was making, the blond was pretty confident that she knew what was happening under there.

Finally releasing Hestia’s wrist, Amelie bent over behind Regina and attached her mouth to the other witch’s neck as she let herself cup the Divination Witch’s breasts from behind. Her nipples were hard through the fabric, and as she sucked at Regina’s neck, she rolled the buds between her fingers lightly.

Hestia had started to rock her hips into Regina’s face, and Amelie could feel the dark-haired witch’s hand moving faster underneath her skirt.

She didn’t know what possessed her to take control in that moment, but basking in a post orgasmic haze, Amelie pressed one more soft kiss against Regina’s neck.

“You two made me cum. Now it’s your turn. Show me how good it feels.”

Seizing up under her touch, Regina finished, never pausing in her ministrations on Hestia, the moans of her partner just spurring her on. Then only a few seconds later, Hestia let out an absolutely filthy moan and doubled over slightly, her hand pressed against the back of Regina’s head.

When she finally came down, Hestia slid to her knees and took Regina’s face in her hands, kissing her deeply. Amelie smiled, her hands having moved from Regina’s breasts down to her waist. Then without another second of hesitation, Hestia leaned over Regina’s shoulder and kissed Amelie as well.

As they sat on the floor of the pantry, Amelie considered how much her life had changed in the last two days and, despite everything that was happening, couldn’t find it in herself to regret any of it.

Chapter ten

After cleaning up and making themselves presentable again, the trio grabbed what they needed from the pantry and made their way back out into the kitchen. Having completed her task, Hestia sat at the counter with Regina as the pair watched Amelie finish prepping dinner.

“So, you’re telling me that you would fuck a man?” Hestia leaned her cheek on her hand as she watched Regina.

“That is what I am saying, yes.” Regina chuckled; as she watched Hestia’s face twist in disgust.

“And you?” Hestia turned her attention back to Amelie, who had just finished putting the pie into the oven.

“I wouldn’t now.” Amelie shrugged. “But I did, when I was 18. I never really understood the excitement around sex, so when my boyfriend at the time said he wanted to, I just said okay.”

Amelie wandered up to the island and leaned forward onto her elbows. “It wasn’t bad or traumatic or anything; I just thought I was asexual afterward for at least a year or so before I had my first experience with a woman.”

Hestia hummed with a nod. “That makes sense. I just always knew that I didn’t want anything to do with men or their weird man penises.”

“Weird man penises? Really?” Regina laughed, hiding her face behind her hand.

“Yes.” Hestia nodded. “It only took one curious Google search for me to realize they weren’t for me.”

“Well, you’re far braver than I am.” Amelie giggled. “I grew up with a brother, so I would have never in my life searched the internet for something like that. We shared a computer growing up, so there was no way I was going to risk him stumbling across my search history.”

“Must be nice.” Hestia propped her chin up on her hands. “Having a sibling.”