You have the assassin tied up in the other room when you wake Fae and explain your plan to her. She, for one, seems extremely enthusiastic about it. You're not particularly surprised. You go back to the other room.
"Well," you say to the assassin, "I can't leave you alone for too long. But I've also got a beautiful woman waiting for me in the other room. I'm not going to pass on that, am I? I guess there's only one option."
You've tied her up to a chair, and you grab the back of it and drag it, assassin and all, into the other room. She lets out a yelp of surprise, and it's the first sound you've heard her make at all. You set the chair at the end of the bed, where Fae still lies naked, so that the assassin can watch all of the action. Already she doesn't seem to know where to look.
"Mmm, it's been too long," Fae purrs as you strip.
You can't help but chuckle. "It's been about two hours, Fae."
"Exactly. Too long!"
When your penis is unleashed, the assassin can't help but stare at it in amazement. It is, after all, a spectacular object. Her cheeks are flushed. She quickly glances away, trying to keep her eyes on the floor.
You sit opposite her at the end of the bed. Fae, with a giggle, clambers around you, kisses you with a passionate moan, and gets down on her knees in front of you. You run a hand through her wavy red hair as she takes your rapidly stiffening cock in her hand and starts to stroke it.
"Oh, I love the way it hardens," Fae murmurs, gazing at it lovingly. Her vivid green eyes shine with lust. She leans in.
With gentle little licks, she works her way up from above where her hand grasps the base, all the way up to the head. She kisses the tip, holds her lips there as she looks up at your face, then slides down an inch or so. You groan with pleasure.
Fae gives another little giggle, slides back up, and licks all the way back down your shaft. Her hand slowly pumps up and down, leisurely jacking you off. Then her tongue is on your balls, swirling around one of your testicles before she takes it fully into her mouth. She's loving this. She's really loving it.
The assassin is pretending not to watch, but she's not doing a good job of it. She tries to look anywhere but at you and Fae, but every now and then she'll just glance right at the ongoing blowjob. You, on the other hand, look right at her. You want to know her reaction. So far, your plan seems to be working.
Fae, having administered to both of your balls, moves back up to the head of your cock and starts sucking with earnest. She truly has some great skills. First of all she focuses on just the head, surrounding it with her lips and letting her tongue play over it. Her hand continues to pump, up and down, all this time.
Then she goes deeper. Her lips slide down inch after inch of hard cock, the head now deep in the back of her throat. She lets out a moan as she starts to bob her head, moving up and down, pushing herself further and further. Taking in all of your cock is a collosal task, and she gags a few times, but she manages it eventually before coming up for air with a gasp.
The assassin is openly watching now. Her cheeks are flushed pink, and she is shifting in her seat, rubbing her thighs together. She's getting wet. Perfect.
Enough. You stand, pulling Fae upright as you do so. "What's your name?" you ask the assassin. She looks up at you, breathing heavily.
"Jiral," she says quietly. "My name's Jiral."
You smirk. "Well, it's nice to meet you, Jiral," you say. You're almost there. Almost... |