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“Seriously, doll, we GET IT. No need to keep yammering on about her.”
An exasperated Vox said to Velvette, an expressionless look on his face. The amount of times he heard about Carmilla this and Carmilla that, was too many to count tonight, and Vox was getting tired of it, frankly.
Valentino agreed with the tv demon. “Yeah, babydoll. You’re smitten. WE GET IT.” Valentino gestured with his hands, exaggerating his point.
Velvette rolled her eyes at them. “You two are just jealous that I bagged such a hottie.” She playfully stuck her tongue out at them, crossing her arms.
The trio of overlords known as the Vees all sat around in their living room at the V Tower. It was an activity that they did regularly at the ends of their days. They were always so preoccupied with their own business dealings that it was hard to find time to spend with each other despite the colleagues living together. But once the hustle and bustle of their busy afterlives would settle in the evenings, they could always count on this downtime to bring them all together to hang out.
“HA! Jealous? Of WHAT, Vel?!”
“Jealous that I’M the one stuffing it good to that hot MILF.”
Both men looked at each other, somewhat incredulous looks on their faces before Vox shook his head. “Sure doll, if you say so.” He settled himself further into the couch he was sitting on, browsing through the channels on their tv as the fashionista kept blathering on about their fellow overlord Carmilla Carmine on the sofa across from him. He landed on a particular late night show, patting the empty spot next to him, hinting for Valentino to come join him.
The moth demon squinted his eyes, eventually taking the hint at what Vox was insinuating and stood up from his place next to Velvette to snuggle into Vox’s side. Arms sprawled all over Vox, Valentino spoke up again. “I don’t see the appeal, doll.”
“‘Don’t see the appeal’?! Allow me to FURTHER elaborate then, Vee!”
Velvette started to list off Carmilla’s many assets and features that the young demoness couldn’t get enough of. From her ass to her thighs to her breasts, and beyond. Legs, face, hair, you name it! If it had anything to do with Carmilla, Velvette was talking about it. As she was droning on about her lover, about to start on another wordy tangent, a ping from her cell phone interrupted her, her face turning flushed as she read the message to herself, a mischievous grin appearing on her face.
“Speakin’ of, that was Carmine. Seems like she can’t get enough of me. If you boys will excuse me, I’ve got an arse to tap and a woman to please!” Velvette announced, already changing her apparel as she got up and made her way to the elevator. “Don’t wait up for me!” She yelled, the elevator doors shutting soon after, leaving the room silent save for the low chatter coming from the television.
Vox sighed in relief. “Oh, finally! I love our little doll, but if I heard her yap about Carmine’s pussy any longer, I was going to lose my circuits!” He rubbed at Valentino’s head, absently playing with the antennae on his head.
Valentino made a pleased sound. “Mmm, I know of a way to have you short circuiting in a good way, Voxxy.” He grinned wickedly at Vox, his gold tooth shining as he did.
Vox boasted an equally mischievous smile, situating himself on top of the taller Vee member. “Looks like Velvette isn’t the only one getting some ass tonight, Val.”
The noises coming from the television were soon joined by the sounds the two men were making together as they proceeded to have their own fun on the couch.