Tax turned and saw the pale, sky blue color of his nestmate, Yeti. She was muscular and strong and had this wonderful pair of tits that he would just ...ove to squeeze. But there were simple rules among the tribes.Never with a nestmate.Even if they were absolutely luscious.“You’re awake,” she said, sounding surprised.“Of course I’m awake,” Tax said, turning. He waved down to his aching member. “I’m starving.”Yeti snorted quietly. “I’ve seen you keening desperate and still willing to sleep till. I step out of them and move towards my bed. I sit down on the bed, feeling the soft sheets against my pussy lips. I reach for the laptop pulling it up towards the pillow as I lie on my side. I pull the duvet over my nude body and begin to reach down between my legs. I read the first sentence of the action and begin to rub my clitoris slowly, biting my lower lip once more. I cannot believe how good it feels to finally be giving my craving pussy the attention it has longed for. I read some more,. There was no other fabric on her tight, mature body. She wore a smirk on her lips and it was her turn to raise an eyebrow at me and say, “My Bull, I am ready to please you.” Then she added with a laughing challenge, “Unless you already have shot your load in your pants!”I walked over to her briskly and took her in my arms, crushing her body against mine as our lips met and all pretense from us each evaporated in the heat of the moment. She was like a furnace consuming me and drawing me into her. What Jack had said wasn’t precisely true, but for the purposes of the metaphor, it was close enough. He waited.Jack sighed after a moment. “So I need to get out from under the clouds.”Quinn gave her a small smile.“Alright,” Jack nodded to herself. “So I just need to focus on doing things that make me feel less guilty. I still somewhat feel like I should not have to feel guilty at all, but I do.”“Your feelings of guilt do not come from your actions, Mistress,” Quinn said.Jack squeezed her eyes.