#mailes

Esto se puede mirar como agresión o quizá defensa, depende de con las lentillas con las que se observen o quizá de la emoción que genera el laborar con un grupo.

En un correo electrónico, las tres líneas que se observan del lado izquierdo, indican el número de veces que ha sido reenviada la información.

Esto es de una serie de correos donde los integrantes de un grupo intentan ponerse de…

  stiles,lydia,malia and cora 4 some!! the girls are having a sleepover   at lydias and call stiles to come over

      'Stiles, we're bored, come over!' Lydia giggled into her cell phone. There was silence at the other end as Cora refilled Lydia's glass. 

  'Uh, why?' Stiles said. Cora snatched the phone from Lydia's fingers. 

  'Because I say so!' Cora said. She smiled, laughed down the phone and then said 'I promise.' With a smug smile she tossed the iPhone onto the bed. 'He's on his way.' 

  'Wow,' Malia said shifting across the bed. 'You're just amazing aren't you,' she winked. 

  'I try,' Cora said reaching underneath the bed and pulling out another bottle. 

  'How many you got under there Lydia?' Malia asked shifting to look underneath the bed. 

  'Enough,' Lydia said cryptically. Stiles arrived fifteen minutes later with a paper bag and a big smile. 

  'I love you!' Cora said climbing from the bed and lacing her arms around his neck. Stiles's eyes widened at the kiss but he wrapped an arm around her waist.

  'You two look cute together,' Lydia said laying back. 

  'Yeah, wish we had done this years ago,' Cora said. 

  'We're ah, we're not together though,' Stiles said as he set the bag on a dresser. Cora opened it and Stiles sat on the chair in the corner. Lydia realised how this must look, three girls in their underwear spending Valentine's night getting drunk together. 

  'Chocolate!' Cora cried tossing the candy into the middle of the bed. Instead of re-joining them she perched on Stiles's lap. 'You know I ran with this pack for a while and they had this one guy, a little like you Stiles, and he must have been the best warrior they had. He must have fucked half the female population there, and fathered about ten pups!' 

  'Really?' Lydia asked. 

  Cora hummed around a square of chocolate. 'Yeah, and one night he got injured, and they all fawned around him to try and help heal him, and they all took some of his pain, and then they all started fucking each other and I almost joined them, but I had to get out of there.' 

  'Why didn't you join them?' Malia asked resting her chin on her knee. 

  'I don't want someone who looks like Stiles, I want the real thing,' Cora smirked and twisted, throwing a leg over Stiles's hips. 

  'I uh-' Stiles didn't get to say more because Cora was kissing him, her mouth covering his as his hands hovered in mid-air, unsure where to go. He eventually set them on her waist, safe, secure, careful not to move them, not until Malia was behind Cora helping her out of what was left of her clothes and sucking on her shoulder. Lydia was there too, her fingers sliding up Cora's long legs. 

  'Come to bed, there's more room,' Lydia whispered. Cora twisted in Stiles lap to kiss Lydia and Malia was sucking on Stiles's bottom lip, pulling him towards the bed as they kissed. Clothes were tugged off and soon the four of them were naked on Lydia's bed. Lydia kissed Stiles, sucking his bottom lip and loving how responsive he was. 'Comfortable?' she asked her friend. 

  'Mostly,' Stiles admitted. 

  'This won't get weird, I promise,' she said into his ear. Stiles smiled as she kissed down his neck and then a hand was on her hip and someone was licking her slit. Lydia moaned and Stiles stared at her for a second before Malia was kissing him and Cora's tongue was doing things that made Lydia's eyes roll back in her head. Stiles was hard, and Lydia wrapped gentle fingers around him as Cora fucked her with two fingers. 

  'Like that?' Cora asked. Lydia moaned and pushed her ass back for more. A tongue was licking at the fingers on Stiles's cock and Lydia shifted so she could make out with Malia around Stiles's cock. Malia was moaning, and Lydia noticed her straddling Stiles's face. 

  'He's good,' Malia whispered. 

  'I'd say so,' Lydia said as Cora touched that spot and Lydia cried out, her orgasm coming from nowhere. Cora crawled forward and settled herself onto Stiles's cock. Malia sat up and they kissed as they both rocked on top of Stiles. 

  'You three look so hot together,' Lydia said pressing her fingers into Cora's clit. 

  'Feels so good,' Cora moaned as she threw her head back. Malia came next, rocking on Stiles's face and crying out his name, and then she fell to the side. 

  'Come on Cora,' Stiles said batting Lydia's hand away and replacing her fingers with his own. 

  'Fuck you Stiles,' Cora glared. Stiles smirked back and planted his feet, fucking harder up into her. She cried out and pulled Lydia close, and Lydia latched her mouth around Cora's nipple, sucking until Cora stopped panting. Stiles lay glassy eyed on the bed.