by D. R. Rosier
Her body arched and ground against my face, and her sweet voice was full of breathless pleasure.
“Tony, goddess, that feels so good.”
She reached down and grabbed my hair, and pulled me against her as she pushed up. She was still so damned tight, she was also very close to the edge.
I managed to work in a second finger, and twisted them partially curled as I moved them in and out, and then I sucked in her clit and the surrounding folds, and batted it with the tip of my wet warm tongue. Her juices tasted so good, and the way she responded to my every touch and action only drove me to greater efforts.
I was also so fucking hard it hurt.
She gasped, and her breath hitched as she stopped breathing altogether. My name was the barest whisper from her lips, as she was thrown off the ledge into ecstasy. I continued to work my fingers in and out slightly, to increase her pleasure, but I stayed away from her clit, knowing it would be far too sensitive right then.
I moaned in approval at the taste of her liquid satin bliss as she trembled and shook beneath me in a powerful orgasm. I licked around her folds, claiming as much of her juice as I could, before I kissed my way back up her body, by the time which, she had come back to Earth.
I kissed her softly, and then lined up between her legs, and pushed into her. I wanted to take her hard and fast until I was spent, so badly, and knew I would soon, perhaps even later tonight. But the way she looked at me, with love and wonder in her beautiful brown eyes, and the way she spread herself for me, the way she gave herself to me, made it easy to resist that impulse.
I wanted our first time to be special. Well, I wanted it to be always special, what I meant was I wanted to make love to her, and form our bond during the most gentle and intimate pleasures.
The foreplay paid off, her sex opened and stretched around my girth almost effortlessly before it tightened around me, and conformed itself to my glans. She was so wet from the powerful orgasm, and the hot liquid friction as I pushed further into her was heaven. Her eyes widened, but mostly in pleasure, only some small discomfort as her body got used to my thick long invader.
“I love you Lia.”
Her smile was like the sun when she said it back, her eyes almost glowed with it, and she arched her back and thrust to take in more of me. We paused for a moment for some soft and loving, but still breathlessly passionate kisses, before I pushed inside of her some more. It didn’t take long, relatively, until I was fully buried inside of her.
Her soft hot passage fluttered, squeezed, and quivered up and down my length, it felt so incredible that it made me wish this moment could last forever. Her body settled though, and tightened around me as it finally conformed to my size and invasion.
She cried out in pleasure, as I started to rock in and out of her.
Our first time together would be very meaningful, but not very long. It was our first time together, and like last night I didn’t think I’d last very long. Luckily, going down on her had given her an orgasm, and had her close to a second one, because it couldn’t have been more than two or three minutes later before I felt her body start to tremble, and her sweet gasps and pants told me that she was close.
So was I, her body was pure heaven, and knowing she was about to be mine made it even better.
I said rather breathily, “I’m going to cum soon. Not sure how long I can hold it.”
Apparently she really like that idea, because she immediately exploded into bliss beneath me, wrapped her toned legs around me, and pulled me into her as she thrust up. Her beloved and beautiful face was the picture of ecstasy as my own body reached its peak, and my balls boiled and I grunted as the pleasure hit me like a tidal wave. I buried myself deeply inside of her, and my body froze.
I was overcome with pleasure, and all that existed in that moment was her scent, the feeling of being inside of her tight wet warmth, and the look of absolute love in her eyes. For a second time, the magic reacted as well, binding us, connecting us as we experienced and shared in the ultimate pleasure together.
The moment of pure pleasure and ecstasy seemed to last forever, and then it was over, all too soon, and we started to come down, never looking away from one another’s eyes.
We kissed softly, and didn’t move. I didn’t want to leave her warmth, and she seemed to be of a similar mind.
“Sharon was right,” she stated breathily.
“What?”
She giggled, a bit naughtily, “So much better than I dreamed.”
I kissed her again, my ego feeling quite healthy in that moment, as I recalled that was what Sharon had said last night. I wondered briefly just how detailed they were in that conversation, but dismissed it.
Her legs tightened further around me, and she shifted, which rolled us and put her on top. She grinned down at me, and grinded her body against mine.
My cock was incredibly sensitive right now, but it responded to her desire. It didn’t take her long, to get me to grow fully within her.
Our first time together was rather short, if perfect in every other way. The second was not, short I mean, and neither was our third. She was beyond enthusiastic, and close to insatiable, much like Sharon had been. It was quite late, when I spooned her, held her tight, and we both reached for sleep finally fully sated.
I wondered for a moment if I’d be able to keep up, or how I’d keep two of the minxes fully satisfied. But then I remembered I had magic, chafing and being sore from too much sex wouldn’t be an issue. I was pretty sure a touch of healing magic would recharge my libido as well. Of course, that required a healer to be in range, maybe I needed to look into spells some more?
Chapter Nineteen
I woke with a gasp, while my body arched. I also felt a soft wet mouth trying to take my hard cock as deeply as possible. Based on the way she reacted to me last night, I’d guessed that oral sex wasn’t talked about. Perhaps it wasn’t even a thing? I could only guess she was returning the favor from last night, and her mouth and tongue felt incredible.
She was passionate as she explored my length and tried different things. I could tell she was concentrating, and paying attention, because when my cock twitched in her mouth, or I gasped, she kept doing that for a while before exploring again.
It was far from the best blowjob I’d ever gotten, at least technique wise, and obviously her first one. But as I looked down at her, I could see she was really enjoying herself, and she was so enthusiastic that it made up for it. Plus, I knew she would get better, simply because she looked to be enjoying it. Plus, there was no such thing as a bad blow job. Well, there was, but she was being very careful with her teeth.
In another way, it was the best blow job of my life, because I’d never seen a woman make love to a cock before, with her mouth. She really wanted to please me, and I could tell it excited her to be there. There was absolutely nothing hotter than that. She was also my wife, mate, bonded? I wasn’t sure what to call it. But the little minx was mine, just like I was hers.
Yes, she’d have to share me with Sharon, but I’d let them work that out. I wasn’t entirely sure how to handle having two wives, but even an idiot like me knew better than to get between them.
Think of the devil, and he will appear, or in this case, she.
The door knocked a few times, and then opened. I looked over and Sharon slipped inside, and then froze in shock when she saw what Lia was doing. Lia hadn’t even paused, but I knew she was aware because when I looked down her gaze was locked on Sharon’s shocked stare.
“Good morning,” I said, my voice was strained, and laced with pleasure.
What happened next boggled my mind, she put a package down on the table, and then shucked her armor off in record time. Without a stitch of clothing on her tight sexy supple body, she then joined Lia, who unreservedly began to show her all the little things I liked.
It was all too much, when Sharon took me into her mouth, and started to swirl her tongue around the head, while Lia winked at me, and then low
ered her head and started to lick and suck on my balls.
I grunted, “I’m going to…”
My voice cut off as I exploded in pleasure. Not much of a warning, and I felt a slight bit of guilt as I shot pulse after pulse of my seed between Sharon’s full sexy lips.
Sharon’s vivid blue eyes widened, but she kept them locked on mine while she took my load into her mouth.
Lia frowned, “I wanted that.”
Sharon snickered, but obviously didn’t know what to do with it, spit or swallow.
I’d just cum, literally, but my cock still twitched when Lia kissed Sharon, and I know there was tongue involved, along with my seed.
Lia broke the kiss and tilted her head as if considering the taste, and then she swallowed. Sharon after a moment, followed Lia’s lead with what was left in her mouth.
I was still as hard as a rock, and simply watched them both, and wondered what would happen next. If this was fate, and the will of the goddess, she must like me a lot to give me these two beautiful women, who were more than willing to be adventurous in bed.
Lia asked curiously, “What’s going on?”
Sharon smiled and looked at each of us, and then said, “I was bringing us breakfast, and lunch. My mother put us off duty for today, so we could enjoy our new bond. She made it clear she doesn’t expect us to leave this room until dinner time, which will be shortly before our mission.”
A mini-honeymoon? I couldn’t argue with that.
They both crawled up on either side of me, and snuggled in. I kissed them both softly, and now it was I who found myself in unfamiliar territory. I’d never had a threesome before, and this one was going to pretty much last all day. I was sure I’d figure it out…
I decided it had been a pretty crazy day, as I got ready. It was time to head up and get dinner, and then I was needed to get past the island wards to get into the old smuggler’s cove.
I’d made love to them both, and took them both hard and fast. Both of them loved both the former and the latter. They could both have multiples, and I pretty much wiped them out when I took them hard and fast. By then I’d cum so many times I could last forever, and they just kept exploding around me as I took them hard and fast. Of course, when one was wiped out, they’d quickly recover while the other one took my focus.
I’d never refer to it as work, but it was a challenge to keep up with them both, and I did have to tap the healer on ship a couple of times.
We weren’t just swapping back and forth either. They both rode me, one on my cock while the other sat on my face, and they helped each other out too, more than I would have thought, but it was amazing to watch. I’d have to conclude we were all rather insatiable until lunch time. Even then, we loved each other all afternoon as well, but it was more relaxed, and decadent.
There were also more rest periods after lunch, where we just held each other, kissed, caressed, and talked.
I realized we wouldn’t be doing this all the time, and probably wouldn’t have time during the mission at all. But I was clearly both deeply in love with both of them, and completely addicted to their bodies and the pleasure they gave me, as well as the pleasure I so undoubtedly gave them. While all day marathons wouldn’t be happening often, I was positive our nights would be full, if much shorter.
We’d need to sleep after all.
I kissed them both softly before we went to dinner, and was unsurprised when they kissed each other as well. I was fairly sure that was a new development, when Lia had kissed Sharon earlier that morning to collect some of my seed, Sharon had been startled by it at first, and then had kissed Lia back after being frozen for a moment. After our all day marathon, they now seemed very comfortable sharing pleasure together.
To my delight.
Not only were the two beauties a pleasure to watch, since they were mine, it also made it easier to keep up.
“Shall we?” I said, trying to push all that out of my head. It wasn’t easy, but I needed to focus on work now, plus, I was starving. Despite what we’d just done all day, they were still rather distracting in their leather armor. Even more so now, since I was intimately familiar with every one of their curves and special places that armor covered.
They both smiled at me, as if reading my mind.
Lia nodded, “We should get dinner, and then we need to get you up on deck.”
I smiled, I had the feeling they were having a similar problem getting their heads back on straight. Still, we made it up to dinner, and my brain eventually kicked over…
Chapter Twenty
The sky was pink behind me as the sun started to sink behind the horizon. Ahead, there were varying shades of purples and dark blues as night rose up over the Island.
We approached its western shore, the main port was on the northern edge of the island. From what I was told, the island of Pheles was fairly large, fifty miles’ wide and close to a hundred miles long. It was the largest island in the island kingdom.
The smuggler’s cove was only about twenty miles away, give or take, from the main city, which was close enough to be useful, yet far enough away to remain hidden. We were barely moving at all. We’d moved in slowly under the power of a single small sail until I indicated I could feel the wards. I could feel the water magic from the water sorceresses, including Sharon and Captain Melinda, reach down to the water and hold us still.
The wards around a ship were fairly simple. They reserved the air, water, earth, and fire inside of them to any wielders keyed to the wards. It worked under the same concept of one wielder not being able to steal the elements that another wielded, yielding those elements only to those with authorization.
Relatively simple anyway, as it only had one purpose.
The ward around the island on the other hand, was not simple at all. Boggling, complex, and inscrutable came to mind.
First, it looked for anyone crossing it, then I believe it looked to see who had magic and what kinds. I wasn’t sure about that though, and I hadn’t even known that was possible. Apparently any wielder could feel magic, if they cast a spell for it. The last thing I could make out was that it would form a message, and deliver it to an outpost within the ward to let the enemy know there’d been a breach along their shores.
Magic was limited in distance, so it couldn’t communicate things very far away from its source. I’d thought it strange at first, that both Lia, the strongest air wielder currently known, on our side anyway, had the same magical reach as the weakest, just a couple of hundred yards, give or take a few feet. I wasn’t sure what caused that, but the distance limit was a true thing.
The only reason the island could be warded fully was because a ring of metal surrounded it under water, which was enchanted with the ward.
Perhaps there was no such thing as magic.
An absurd thought perhaps, but what I mean is that perhaps there is science behind it. The limit could be the reach of the energy, which will lose cohesion past a certain point, or maybe the particles that make up magic have an extremely short half-life. Or maybe the scientist in me was just making shit up to explain the unexplainable.
I am, or I was, a cop. But science had always been a hobby of mine, and it had come naturally in school. I always liked to know how things worked.
Back to the point, there were also a few other things going on in the wards that I wasn’t really sure about, I could identify three elements of it by feel, but there were four, or maybe five others that I was having trouble interpreting.
It was a risk, but I reasoned that the only important part was the communication one. If I could disable that, it could detect and enumerate us to its heart’s content so to speak. As long as the ward couldn’t pass that gathered information to the ward’s keepers, it wouldn’t matter. Still, the unidentifiable portions bothered me.
I took a deep breath, and then twisted the communication part, so it wouldn’t report a breach.
“Shit,” I muttered, as the other four parts of the ward quickly became appare
nt.
Five faces turned to me in concern, the sixth scowled. Kelly still wasn’t a fan.
The Captain asked, “What?”
I didn’t answer, I was fighting in my mind. It was quite clear to me, that another diviner had developed or created this spell ward. Because one part of the ward traced my magic, the second gripped me and tried to suppress my magic. The third and fourth seemed to be working to restore the spells original configuration.
It was also apparent, that the diviners had many magical secrets that weren’t known to most, not just the fact that stripping magic was really just permanently suppressing it.
I also got the idea that the ward was meant to defend against spells that attacked the ward, the spells would neutralize the attacking spell, and restore any damage made to the ward. It was clearly not meant to stop another diviner, which was probably unthinkable to them.
First I twisted the suppressing magic, it was actually fairly simple, because that was one of my primary abilities of which I was very familiar. It was easy to change it so it actually enhanced my magic instead. Once I stopped the attack, I focused on the other two elements of the ward, and convinced both that the spell was restored.
The problem was, I was now twisting four things at once. Twisting a spell temporarily was fairly easy, but making it a permanent change required a lot of magic, and focused will. That’s why it was so hard for the diviners to permanently suppress a sorceress’s magic, and they just killed those that resisted.
The magic didn’t want to be capped.
“Just a moment captain, this is a lot more complex than I’d expected.”
A spell was in theory just as hard to permanently change as a wielder, except I wouldn’t have to contend with another’s will. I’d already done it, accidentally when experimenting with turning magical lamps into lasers. That had been rather fun, until I’d managed to fix it back.