Greed lay back on the bed, taking a relaxed position. "You know, the saying 'selfish lover' has never made a lot of sense to me. Everyone is a selfish lover. Some people are just more open about it."
From the waist up, Greed might have looked like she was respectfully dressed, with a fancy collared shirt and a business vest. From the waist down, however, she was completely nude. Her dripping pussy was spread out right in front of Pride's face. Pride hated being forced to kneel, ass up in the air behind her, but she was still at her rival's mercy.
"You're full of it," she growled in response. "People are genuinely caring for each other, and their selfless love is reflected in sex. Are you trying to pretend that compassionate and generous sex doesn't exist?" Pride was starting to get worked up, but she wasn't finished yet. "Everyone who begs me to fuck them does so because they
want
me to. Because they know I deserve to be pampered and praised. And I'm generous enough to permit them to touch my body. Is your head stuck so far up your own ass that you can't see the truth right in front of you?"
A shadowy mass split off from Greed, floating around to the other side of the bed, positioned right behind Pride. It solidified into a second Greed, identical looking in every way - except between her legs was a throbbing eight inch cock.
"My dear, you have no idea what generosity is," the new Greed said with a grin. "You should know as well as I do that the virtues are a lie. People are greedy, people are selfish, and people are self-interested. Wanting things for the sake of wanting them is the driving force behind every desire." She grabbed Pride by the thighs and began pressing the tip of her cock against Pride's vulva. "For example, I want to feel good, so I'm going to fuck this dirty hole of yours. Whether or not you get off on it is of no relevance to me."
The original Greed wasn't sitting back either. "And
I
want to get off, so I'm going to use that tongue of yours that you're always bragging about. Surely you won't be disappointing me." She winked at the primal sin trapped between her two bodies. "After all, you're too proud of yourself to let that happen."
That was a direct challenge. Pride knew that she was being gamed, that Greed was trying to goad her into obeying. But on the other hand, it was still a direct insult to her skills. To her natural talent and exceptionalism.
If Greed wanted pleasure, she was going to get it - more than she could handle.
"Oh FUCK that's the spot!" Her thighs clamped down tight against the sides of Pride's face. "All this time and you never told me you were so eager to be my personal rugmuncher."
On the other end, Greed was making similar grunts of approval as she continued her rhythmic thrusting into Pride. "She knows what she's doing over here as well. Looks like someone's finally starting to understand her place."