I didn't wait for an answer.
My hand slid from Faye's waist to the back of her neck, fingers tangling in her hair, and I kissed her harder. She made a sound against my mouth, something between a gasp and a moan, and her nails scraped against my scalp.
As for Reina, she pressed closer behind me, her chest warm against my back, her lips finding the curve of my shoulder through the thin fabric of my shirt. Her tail curled around my thigh, the tip tracing lazy patterns against the inside of my leg.
"Both of you," I said, pulling back from Faye's mouth. "On your knees. Now."
Faye sank first, her knees pressing into the plush carpet, her hands braced against my thighs for balance. A small, eager whimper escaped her throat.
"Like this...?" she breathed, looking up at me with needy eyes.
Reina followed a heartbeat later, settling beside her. But Faye's hand found Reina's wrist, gently pulling her a half-step back.
Looks like Faye's taking charge...
"Good girls," I murmured.
