"Well Fae, shall we let her get involved?" you ask.
Fae reaches out and strokes the assassin's hair. "Oh, let's not be cruel!" she says. "I think she deserves it, don't you?" Jiral looks worried. She doesn't want to be left out.
"I can't let her go loose though," you say. "Much as I'd like to. You can join in, Jiral, but you have to stay tied up. Alright?"
"Yes," she replies in that small voice again. "Thankyou."
Fae traces a magical glyph in the air that holds Jiral in place while you untie her from the chair and then bind her hands together behind her back. You probably should have undressed her at the same time, but you didn't want to ruin the next bit of fun.
"I guess we're going to have to get these clothes off you," you say. "Might be difficult with your hands tied together. Here, I know." You pick up a knife from the table, and Jiral goes wide eyed. You press the tip to her neck and then, in a single sudden movement, slice all the way down her front. The shirt and jerkin she's wearing spring open to reveal her breasts, but she is unharmed.
You proceed to cut away at the sleeves, and soon have her top half naked. Fae is already removing Jiral's boots, and you notice her hands lingering more than is necessary around the other woman's thighs. Then she slides Jiral's breeches down her long, shapely legs and the assassin is naked.
How best to enjoy her though? It only takes you a moment to decide.
Fae has clearly had the same thought as you, because you both maneuver Jiral into position without having to discuss it. A second later, the three of you are in place. Fae lies on her back with Jiral on her hands and knees, her face between the redhead's legs. You kneel behind the assassin, enjoying the sight of her ministrations to Fae as you get ready to fuck her.
"Ohhh, wow!" Fae groans. "She's really good with her tongue! Oh, good girl, that's it! Lick my clit! Lick my clit..."
Your cock is resting on Jiral's beautiful ass, and you can resist no longer. You remove it and press it against the opening to her pussy. She moans with longing. She is so wet from watching you and Fae that when you push into her, you go all the way in a single, fluid motion. Given your size, that is a rarity.
The three of you soon settle into a good motion. You fuck away happily at Jiral, making her ass shake and her tits sway beneath her, while Fae holds her head in place at her cunt. The assassin lets out a little whimper of pleasure every time your cock slams into her.
Fae is in heaven. Jiral must be EXTREMELY skilled with her tongue, because without even using her fingers she very quickly has the sorceress bucking up against her. It's a sight you're enjoying as, without breaking pace, you reach round and fondle Jiral's tits, placing a little kiss at the side of her neck as you do so.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna come!" Fae moans suddenly. "Oh fuck. Ohhh, ohhh, oh fuck! Oh!"
Her orgasm hits her and she shakes, pushing Jiral's head even harder against her clit and bucking her hips upwards. You keep on fucking away hard, making sure you enjoy the use of the assassin's pussy as Fae enjoys her tongue. She feels fabulous around your cock.
When Fae is finished, she moves over to you and whispers something in your ear. You like the sound of her plan and quickly put it into action. You undo the ropes holding Jiral's hands together and, before she can react, grab her hands and pin them to the bed. She is now lain straight with your whole weight on top of her.
Fae has picked up the spare rope. She proceeds to tie one of Jiral's wrists to the headboard. When she's done, you flip Jiral over, holding on to her other hand, and Fae ties up the other wrist as well.
Now Jiral is lying on her back, her arms above her head and tied firmly to the bed. The sight, it must be said, is quite something. She looks up at you wantonly, blue eyes sparkling. Her breasts rise and fall with her breathing, the fast rise and fall of her chest. She spreads her legs for you.
"Please," she whispers. "Take me again. Please?" |