American dream.

Rachel couldn’t deny that she was actually having more fun than she thought she would. The gymnast always had an amazing time with Santana, but adding Quinn into that mix - although she had her reservations - was proving to be better than she ever could have imagined. 

Santana grunted quietly as she eased her body up so her torso was upright. She folded Rachel’s thighs more securely over her own and continued to pound into her, her own body tensing and beginning to succumb to the stimulants around her. She’d fucked Quinn. She had been with Quinn but seeing her like this with Rachel was hot. It was sparking just the right amount of protectiveness and need to show off as well as the feel of dominance as she instructed Q on what to do. 

Rachel knew how Quinn worked, the blonde would just assume one was enough when it wasn’t often the case. She bit down on her lip at the thought and then found herself distracted by that cocky smirk Santana so often wore in the bedroom. She let out a moan, forgetting the blonde was there for just a second as she looked up at the beautiful woman on top of her. 

Santana was having a fucking great time. She wasn’t saying that she ever had anything but when she was with just Rachel but goddamn, this just felt incredible. She could feel Quinn’s eyes on them and if she listened really close she could feel the hitch in her breath. She may have loved to take Rachel nice and slowly but it seemed she wasn’t too repulsed by her ex-girlfriend being fucked nice and roughly. 

Rachel let out a loud moan as she heard Santana’s words, opening her eyes to watch the blonde as she bit down on her lip. Her hands gripped onto Santana’s hips as she kept up her pace, knowing she was just as close. She ignored the feeling though as she just focused on the woman in front of her, watching her fall apart as she took a deep breath and smiled. 

Santana let out a long satisfied groan as she dropped her head back onto the bed and just took a good look at Quinn’s pussy. It was hard to look at anything else if she was honest but it wasn’t such a bad view. “Yeah, she’s looking pretty well worked from down here too,” The Latina chuckled before lapping her tongue slowly across Quinn’s clit a few times, causing a couple of whimpers from the blonde until she successfully wiggled away and lay down, facing them both.

Rachel threw her head back as she moved a little faster, moaning out the names of the two other women in the room with her. She was close but she wanted Quinn to go first, she wanted the woman to experience more than one orgasm – Rachel was glad to give, she loved going down on someone, she loved being able to give someone undeniable pleasure but Quinn had always been too embarrassed to let go completely. It was often as though something was stopping her and she didn’t know how to combat that, other than just going behind her back and giving other people the pleasure they seemed to enjoy so much.

Santana could feel the slap of Rachel’s hips every time she sank down onto her cock again. She was so hard for her. So fucking hard despite everything that had happened that night because it barely even seemed like the bruises and cuts on her skin existed. She hadn’t even paid them a thought since she’d taken her clothes on and once Quinn’s pussy had been in her mouth...well she’d forgotten everything except the need to please and be pleased. “You taste really fucking good, Q,” She husked as she sucked hard on her clit and worked it with her tongue. Quinn whimpered and closed her eyes.

Rachel had always been adventurous when it came to sexual experiences; she had cheated on Quinn so many times trying to find some sort of satisfaction and she had finally found it with Santana. She never expected to be able to find this level of satisfaction with Quinn involved as well. She groaned and bit down on her lip as she tilted her head back and took a deep breath, “God, baby… so big.” She husked out, finally upping her pace when Quinn’s fingers were involved as well.

Santana had got her ego stroked enough by Rachel by now. It was a pretty normal comment to be honest and not even during sex. Santana had got to the point where she’d just wander around the house naked when she woke up after a whole night of fucking and she’d always see Rachel’s eyes wander followed by that raise of her eyebrow that Santana could just read like a book by now. The latina continued to stroke at Rachel’s legs while she lapped at Quinn’s pussy, feeling the blonde quiver and shift above her. She didn’t think Rachel had ever eaten Quinn out much so she knew that Quinn was probably a tiny bit aware of herself. Santana just hoped she’d forget it all when she saw Rachel getting fucked and was led towards her own orgasm. 

Rachel chastised Santana with a stern look and a quick, “Play nice,” When she saw the embarrassed look on Quinn’s face. She gave her a small smile to reassure her about the entire thing; she would be okay and although she wasn’t sure how far Quinn would go, she was shocked she had made it this far.  She reached forward to take one of Quinn’s hands in her own as she moved forward to press their lips together softly.

Santana knew she was being lightly told off but saying that Quinn was so wet she was dripping wasn’t exactly a bad thing. She quietened down all the same and worked on giving the blonde one of the best sessions of oral she’d ever had in her life. She didn’t know just what she liked but she could start generally and work up from there while she listened to any telltale body motions and sounds and in no time at all she was getting plenty, even if they were muffled against Rachel’s lips. 

Rachel licked her own lips as she just watched Santana. The woman knew how to give demands, she loved listening to her and she loved doing everything the woman said when asked – or rather, told. The one person in this world who satisfied her more than anyone had ever been able to do so. A small smirk rested on her face when she saw Quinn’s face, she looked as though she had a good time down there, perhaps she had changed her mind about her inability to be dis-connected for just a moment.

Santana winked at Rachel when she got into position, knowing her girl would be up for it when she suggested it. Santana wasn’t quite sure where Rachel stood on Quinn taking her cock and she hadn’t asked because she wasn’t even sure if she wanted to. Not that she wasn’t used to sleeping around but Quinn and Santana barely spoke, let alone fucked. Not that she’d mind eating her out because she tasted kind of amazing. Perhaps she should consider eating more like Q and Rachel did but then again, she ate pineapple at Rachel’s request and that was enough. Pizza could stay.  

The small brunette pouted slightly when Santana pulled away, Quinn’s tongue working her magic on her centre as she took a deep breath and wiped her mouth. Drool dripped down her chin, just the way she and Santana liked it. Their sex life, although short thus far, had been amazing – she couldn’t imagine having sex with another person who would be able to satisfy her as well as Santana could.

“Good answer,” She breathed as she ducked down and captured Rachel’s lips. Then she pulled back and swiped her tongue over Rachel’s chin, wiping the drool on the bedspread. Rachel really knew how to keep her happy and her openness to everything just made Santana a constant mess pretty much. She looked over Rachel’s shoulder at the blonde hair and smirked before reaching over and giving it a tug. “Q, you’re needed up here...even though you’ve just discovered you love eating pussy,” She joked and the blonde looked a little startled as she pulled back, Rachel’s juices over her mouth and cheeks. 

Rachel took a deep breath when Santana allowed her to, biting down on her lip as she focused on taking a few sharp breaths. When Santana spoke, she groaned and tried to focus on the dick that bad been pushed into her mouth once again. She felt the tip of her dick hit he back of her throat and closed her eyes, moaning loudly when she felt lips instead of fingers as she had been expecting. She held onto Santana’s hip a little tighter as she looked up and made eye contact with her after opening her eyes, a muffled version of her name falling from her lips.

Santana was not hesitating to give Rachel the usual facefucking that she always had. From the beginning she had known how good the little brunette was at taking her and she certainly wasn’t going to pass up any opportunity to hardness it and fucking her throat, not when it felt so good and the image was so incredible. Quinn knew that she wasn’t accustomed to eating Rachel out. It wasn’t that she didn’t like it but it wasn’t as intimate. Sure, you could hold hands but there wasn’t that togetherness but then again, there wasn’t a whole lot of togetherness when the girl she loved had someone’s cock in her throat. 

Rachel licked her lips as she watched Santana, opening her mouth so she could take her straight away. She groaned and gripped onto Quinn a little tighter when she got her own way and closed her eyes, she could remember a teacher once telling her when she had been trying to make herself throw up that she would be thankful that she didn’t have a gag reflex. At the time, she didn’t understand it but when she got with Santana… she could remember that conversation and suddenly, she was more thankful than ever.

Quinn was still watching with a mixture of worry and awe. She didn’t know how much Rachel could take because she’d never pushed any boundaries with her. They’d never owned any toys and her usual nightly routine had been sliding her fingers inside her goal and hoping that she’d done enough to drag her over the edge. Maybe it should have come more fluidly but she just couldn’t imagine it. She loved Rachel and she wanted to worship her body, not ruin it in the harsh way Santana currently was. Except Rachel seemed to love it.

Rachel giggled and ran her fingers through blonde hair, humming to herself as she just admired the post-orgasmic look Quinn was wearing on her face right then. “Oh re-“ She was cut off by the sudden grip Santana had on her, grinning when she was close enough to her dick to just lean forward and take her in her mouth. She could feel Quinn tensing a little, obviously unsure about how rough Santana was being.

The first moment of Rachel taking her cock in her mouth was absolute heaven. All the tension that had been building up suddenly ebbed and the pain growing in her body subsided too. The power of a blowjob, incredible. Her eyes moved to Quinn rather than the head slowly bobbing at her waist and smiled, reaching out to rub her stomach in very much the same way Rachel was. Santana knew that Quinn had never seen her girl fucked before and Santana did not hold back. Quinn just looked between two of them, her mouth slightly wide as she watched her ex’s head moving back and forth. And then a suggestion was made from Rachel’s lips and she felt herself shiver.

When Quinn came, Rachel could not help but grin as she lapped up all those beautiful juices. She tasted absolutely amazing, she wasn’t sure she would ever be able to get enough of it. But then she thought about having Santana’s dick in her mouth and the thought was quickly gone. She pulled back and licked her lips, motioning for Santana to come down. “You can taste her if you want…” She muttered, pressing her lips to Santana’s before she moved and crawled up to Quinn’s head.

“If I want, mmm,” Santana chuckled as she looked down at Rachel and scooted quickly, just managing to catch her lover’s lips fleetingly before she was crouched down in front of Quinn at the edge of the bed. “Shit, Q, you’re soaked,” She admired before pressing forward a little to run her tongue through Quinn’s folds. The sensitivity made the girl lurch and press harder into Rachel. The blonde’s cheeks were bright red and the flush extended across her collar bones.

Rachel smirked, the movements of her tongue not slowing as she focused entirely on Quinn. Her hand in her hair felt so good and everything felt amazing right then, her own arousal was becoming  more and more obvious by the second and god, she wanted Santana’s dick inside her more than words could say. When she heard those words, she knew she had to up her game and she also knew it wouldn’t take much judged by the noises Quinn was making.

Quinn was beginning to squirm and she could feel her toes curling and her body growing hotter. She wasn’t used to receiving pleasure in the bedroom and it wasn’t because Rachel couldn’t give it, oh no, it was because she didn’t necessarily want it. She liked to make it all about Rachel and by the time her girl was done she was all for snuggling up. She knew Rachel could probably go all night but all that animalistic fucking just...well it didn’t sound like she’d enjoy it. When she felt a finger aside her, her back arched and she gripped tight at Rachel’s hair.

The brunette smirked and winked at the woman, they all knew that she was the one who would get to suck Santana’s dick as Quinn didn’t seem as though she would be the type. Rachel could barely get the woman to go down on her when they were in a relationship. She rolled her eyes when Santana spoke again but didn’t comment as she moved to just focus on the blonde, she wanted to make her feel good more than anything.

Santana groaned against Quinn’s flesh as she drew a nipple between her lips and worked it with her tongue. She felt a hand brush her hair but it didn’t rest. Instead she felt it move and just by opening her eyes she saw that it had become buried in Rachel’s long locks. Smirking, Santana moved up and brought her lips level with Quinn’s ear, hand still dragging all over her torso. “Feels good doesn’t it?” She breathed. “Having her eat your pussy. Can you feel what she does with her tongue and if you look down and you can see just how much she loves pleasing people,” She nipped at Quinn’s neck and felt her shake. “Tell her that you like it. Tell her that you like it when she fucks you with her tongue...”

Rachel licked her lip and moved to settle herself between Quinn’s legs, placing her ass in the air for the satisfaction of Santana. “Gladly,” She husked out, her nails digging into the skin of her thigh before she separated her legs a little more, bending down to press her lips against the soaked centre. Quinn truly was turned on, she had never had a problem in that area, it was just getting the blonde to experiment a little more, to help her find out what it was she liked beyond vanilla sex. Finally, she was giving her a chance to show her how good it was.

Quinn breathed in sharply as she went up on her elbows to look down at the brunette between her thighs. It was really quite true that she hadn’t seen her there in ages but the tension and heat of the whole situation was making it much easier to just beg for Rachel to please her. Rachel had always been good with her mouth, Quinn knew that but it was just a natural thing she’d let pass. She moaned loudly when Rachel’s mouth came into contact with her and she dropped from her shoulders onto her back, putting her hand over her mouth. 

Rachel grinned when Santana stood up, enjoying this a lot more than she thought she would. Of course, the jealousy was still there whenever Santana touched Quinn and not in the way it should have been - if she thought about it, it should have been the blonde she had fallen for. It would be the right thing and the right person at the right time. 

Santana’s breath caught in her throat when she watched Rachel come toward her. The fingertips against her back made her muscles tense, her skin more sensitive from both the weed in her body and the bruises on her skin. “I think she does,” Santana whispered as she moved aside to let Rachel get closer to the blonde. Her eyes dragged over them as Rachel touched her, two extremely hot bare body with such delicate touches. The tension made her growl low in her throat.