The Dark Lord's Commands
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I smiled back, “What’s the occasion?”
Nichessa looked towards the First Queen, then nodded, “Vexile and I were talking --”
She trailed off, allowing Vexile to continue, “Up until now, Nichessa and I have been separately scheduling our private time with you. We were thinking though if we could try --”
Like Nichessa, she fumbled for words, before falling silent.
I blushed with them, realizing what they were suggesting.
The two of them shared a look again, before Nichessa waved, “Get over here and hurry up before we all lose our courage.”
Carefully, I kicked off my shoes and hung up my mantle, before leaving my circlet on the nightstand. I crawled onto the bed, maneuvering between them, loving the sudden contrast in textures; Vexile’s warm, smooth scales, and Nichessa’s volcanically hot skin. Rolling onto my back, I ran my arms along their backs, drawing them both in.
“I am so blessed,” I whispered, holding my two heavenly wives.
Vexile’s fingers played down the front of my robe. Her nails trailing along the skin of my chest, magic arching at the touch. “And we haven’t even started yet,” she joked, as she reached the cloth belt that held my top closed.
Nichessa was the one who sprung the initiative though. As Vexile’s hand continued to move down, she latched onto me with her arms, pinning me in place as she kissed me fervently. I reciprocated in kind, our mouths locked together as my hands outlined the muscles along her shoulders, rubbing and stroking the tension away.
Cosmic magic sparked as our ardor rose.
Vexile had reached my pants and had slowly yanked them off, waiting till Nichessa broke off our kiss so I could watch. Seeing our shared embrace had fired something up in her; her eyes shined mischievously as she ran a nail along the length of my engorged member.
She flicked her forked tongue out, running along the underside of my cockhead, playing along the tip.
Groaning, I lost sight of her as Nichessa moved in to stadle my midsection, her body soaring above me as she bent down to kiss me once again. My vision blocked out, all I could do was buck and twitch as Vexile continued to bedevil my cock, evidently taking her time and letting our collective lust build to devastating levels.
I almost bit Nichessa’s lip as my serpentine queen finally decided to take my length into her mouth. Nichessa growled and ground herself against my chest, rubbing her pussy through the thin fabric of her trousers.
All I could imagine was Vexile’s thin, pink lips, hungrily slurping and licking at my flesh, tenderly and wickedly tormenting me. I could feel my seed churning, eager to be released, and the magic circulated through my body, bringing all three of us closer together. I could practically feel both women, the heat and passion building up in their hearts, as the air became thick with the smell of sex and musk.
Moaning, Nichessa relented in her assault, but just long enough to remove her clothes. I saw Vexile do the same before she bunched her breasts in her hands and used them as pillows, enveloping my cock. She let spit trickle down into the cleft, lubricating the trail between her peaks before she squeezed tight. My hips involuntarily floated off the mattress as she began to massage me, her forked tongue tickling at my cock with each stroke.
Nichessa slammed herself down again, her slit dragging a wet trail along my chest and stomach before her mouth crushed into mine.
For a moment, all I could feel were their lips against my skin, and the intense pull of our magic, begging to be released.
Finally, I could take no more. I drew Nichessa back, and she could read the raw need in my eyes. She looked back, towards Vexile. My First Queen teased me again, her tongue running around my shaft before she released me from her grasp. She slithered up towards the top of the bed while Nichessa raised herself above my cock, two of her arms braced against the headboard.
None of us said anything, but the shared heat in our gazes told our tale of love, lust, and the bond that made us who we were.
I only briefly got a view of Nichessa lowering herself onto my cock, her churning, igneous passage swallowing me whole. She rolled her head back against her shoulders as she settled onto me, my girth rubbing all her favorite places, as if we were made for each other.
Maybe we were? I thought madly.
Before I could consider that idea further, Vexile was upon me, striking like a snake. She coiled around my chest, filling my view with her bright scales and flush, pink skin. My mouth locked with hers, and I drank her in, even as I felt Nichessa begging to move, laboriously dragging her channel against my shaft, hammering me like a piston.
My fingers found their way around Vexile’s hip, reaching for her pussy, even as she wound around me tighter, the constriction almost making it hard to breathe. I slowly encouraged her to relax, giving me room to not only catch my breath but for my fingers to finally reach her slit. I stroked her pearl with my thumb, while I curled two fingers up and into her passage.
She moaned, lips still against mine, as I felt my fingertips rub against her most delectable spot.
“Robert!” she gasped, as she suddenly arched back, her body pressing against Nichessa, whose brow was slick with set and her eyes wild with abandon.
Seeing my two queens, my two loves, so furiously lost in our shared passion, brought my state to a boil. Power coursed through my veins, and I desperately wanted to let it loose.
Nichessa thundered down, her body at the limit, every fiber of her being tensed and waiting for release. Vexile was already undone, her tail kinking and straightening as my efforts brought her sweet climax.
“Robert!” Nichessa called my name, and I could tell she was on the brink for me, waiting for my seed.
Magic tearing up from my spine and out of my throat, I roared as I let her have it, my world hollowing out and going empty, as I became a conduit between the mortal and the divine.
“The bed held up nicely,” Nichessa chuckled.
I groaned, finding myself lost in a world of ascendant flesh. I rose towards light and air, pushing off Vexile’s coils and Nichessa’s limbs, I gasped as I breached the surface.
Both my queens laughed at my sweat-slicked and perplexed appearance.
“Like a drowning man,” Nichessa laughed again, before kissing my brow.
I rubbed my face, “It’s not a bad way to go,” I said, still trying to gather my wits.
Vexile, resting on the right side of the bed, slowly uncoiled herself, rose, and stretched. “Nichessa, how does a bath sound? I imagine we could get a nice, hot soak in before it gets too late.”
The two of them chatted amiably as they left the room. Vexile offered to include me in their plans. I needed a wash after our herculean efforts, but I turned her down for the moment. I’d join them in a bit.
Picking up my copy of The Prince, I slowly thumbed through the pages. My eyes scanned the words, but my mind was buzzing with ideas and projects. I thought of new ways that the three of us, and the people of Duskhaven, could bring our kingdom to fruition.
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