18. Casimine
Casimine
Tala looked dazed, which pleased Casimine to no end.
“Look, she’s too sex drunk to speak,” Ameriden chuckled. “Guess we’ll have to decide what do do next.”
“Why don’t we give her a break?” Casimine offered his hand to his lover. “Want a taste?”
Ameriden didn’t need to be told twice, catching Casimine’s wrist and bringing his hand closer. Casimine sighed as Ameriden swallowed his fingers, his tongue swiping eagerly for the new flavor. When Ameriden withdrew, Tala was staring at them.
“I think you need more.” Casimine leaned across her body, hooked damp fingers behind Ameriden’s neck and drew him in.
Their lips met hungrily, Ameriden’s tongue stroked deeply, chasing every taste of Tala from his Casimine’s mouth.
By the way he was breathing heavily, Casimine already knew he was growing impatient.
“Fuck, Casi.” Ameriden had pulled at the laces at Casimine’s waist. “I need your pants off now.”
He had more layers on than either of them, but Casimine’s blouse was see through.
Still, he methodically shrugged the material off, aware of Tala’s own gaze drinking him in.
Her own body was a gift that Casimine hadn’t known how badly he wanted until she was fully exposed to them.
Her breasts were perfectly sized for Ameriden’s hands, abdomen soft but strong, and the curve of her thighs had felt fantastic around his head.
One harsh squeeze, and Casimine would have gladly suffocated.
He pulled his pants low, past his straining cock just to calm Ameriden’s frantic tugging.
He was flushed a deeper purple here, a bead of moisture gathering at the tip.
The fact that there was an extra pair of eyes on his length didn’t intimidate him.
While Casimine valued his privacy, he wasn’t bashful when it came to this.
“How do you wanna do this, Casi? Not feeling faint are you?” Ameriden asked.
His concern was noted but not necessary. Casimine planned to deal with the fatigue after he fucked Tala. Imagining what Ameriden looked like as he watched him between Tala’s thighs had made him wild.
“Do you mind if I go first?” Casimine asked, as it was only polite.
“Do it. Yes, I need to see you fuck her, Casi,” Ameriden shoved his own pants down, the material gathering around his knees, “I wanna watch you lose your mind.”
Ameriden’s cock had always been beautiful, thicker than his own, though Casimine was a bit longer than him. He was also painfully hard, leaking at the dark blue tip. If he wasn’t so impatient and reserving his energy for Tala, he would have offered to suck him off himself.
“Ask her, Amer,” Casimine encouraged. “Ask her if she can suck you off while you watch me fuck her.”
“Gods above, you’re a pair of nasty, chatty assholes,” Tala grumbled.
Funny given how her thighs had widened even further, as if she was beckoning Casimine to her. As if she needed him to return to her even if she refused to admit it out loud.
“Don’t be like that, sunshine,” Ameriden reached down, helping Tala into an upright position. “Casi’s just being safe.”
They stripped her of her remaining clothes—Ameriden cursing at the bracers on her arms—before guiding her onto hands and knees.
Tala’s backside was just as lovely as Casimine imagined it would be.
Defined with lean muscles she used when wielding her weapons, her waist steady as Casimine placed a hand there.
His fingers glided to her stomach, moving slightly lower as he began humming a melody.
Magic was quick to follow, an invisible warmth that tickled his fingers and melded into Tala’s skin.
“What was that?” she asked, still partially dazed but not so much to not notice his spell. “What’d you just do?”
“Just a little safety measure,” Casimine assured as she peeked at him over her shoulder. Her hair was messy around her head, braids loosened from how hard she fought against her first release. “It’s to prevent any unplanned life, among other things.”
What most of the public didn’t know was how much of bardic college was dedicated to bringing the best midwives and courtesans in for education.
At least, the college they had attended was dedicated with preparing their students with the inevitable meetings of bodies.
Safety was always better than being beheaded by a jealous king after bedding his queen—not that Casimine had any experience with that.
He didn’t know when the introduction of sexual education came about, only that it was a required course. A safety net from the faculty, no doubt. The rules had never been stricter when learning melodies, poetry, and the importance of consent.
“Oh… that’s cool,” Tala replied.
“It does come in handy from time to time,” Casimine agreed. “Now, I believe Amer had a question, my princess.”
He might not have been able to see her blush, but the way her thighs pressed together, Casimine knew the nickname had done something to her. She was shaking with anticipation.
“Eyes up here.” Ameriden tilted her chin up. “Do you want to wrap that pretty mouth around my dick while Casi fucks you?”
Casimine felt the tension in Tala’s body where his hands trailed over her hips. He didn’t need to see her face to know how desperate she looked. It was obvious when he saw Ameriden’s signature smirk.
“What? No smart ass comment?” he chuckled.
“You’re lucky my job is to protect you, because I’m not above biting your dick off,” Tala said with venom that was more bravado than sinister intent.
“And somehow it’s still working for me,” Ameriden replied, winking at his lover.
“You’ve always been a glutton for punishment.” Casimine took hold of his cock, pressing it against Tala’s pussy. Not enough to breach, but enough that the hot, wet drag had her catching her breath. “Tala, do you want me to fuck you, yes or no?”
His patience was thin and the heat radiating from her was enough to drive any soul mad with lust. Despite all her bite, she was still soaking wet. Tala was stifling the whine in her throat, tensing to prepare for when he finally pushed inside her. Casimine, however, needed to hear her say it.
“Yes or no, I won’t ask again,” Casimine warned.
“Yes!” she exclaimed, frustrated and wanting. “I need you to fuck me, I need both of you in me—”
He cut off her pleading with a measured thrust, entering her properly.
She was warm—no, hot like a fire hanfen and somehow just as dangerous.
Tight, but she stretched around him better than his imagination could ever dream.
Tala moaned, hips canting back to meet him until he was flush with her.
A sigh escaped his mouth, the promise of satisfaction just on the other side.
“Such a good little princess.” Casimine rolled his hips, eliciting another noise from her.
“She feel good?” Ameriden asked, stroking his cock with lazy turns of his wrist.
“Like bliss,” he sighed again. “Like she was made to be around me.”
“I’m right here,” Tala managed to complain through erratic pants.
“Then I guess I better give you more attention, huh?” Ameriden pushed his hips forward. “Open up, pretty girl.”
The angle made it difficult for Casimine to see it, but he could tell when Tala had opened her mouth and accepted his lover.
Ameriden’s eyes were dancing one moment and in the next, his lashes were fluttering as he groaned, finally inside her.
He was beautiful like that, face contorted in pleasure as his hand slipped into Tala’s hair.
Ameriden could be rough when he was lost in the moment, but Casimine could see he was trying to maintain control.
The concern didn’t stall Casimine’s own hips. If anything seeing his lover like that with Tala’s pussy greedily taking him only made his desire stronger. And when Ameriden started talking, it was impossible for Casimine to think straight.
“That’s it,” Ameriden groaned, guiding Tala’s mouth up and down his cock. “This what you wanted? Wanted both of us, greedy girl? Fuck, you’re a mess—ah, love it when you moan around me. Fuck, Casi, her throat feels amazing.”
Tala was trembling around him, knees shaking with every harsh thrust against her.
The noises she was making as she swayed between them was driving them both mad.
The feeling only intensified when Casimine’s eyes met Ameriden’s.
Desperate, Casimine leaned over Tala’s back, reaching for his lover.
Ameriden met him halfway, free hand tangling in Casimine’s hair as he drew him in for a kiss.
When Ameriden had worked his way to Casimine’s mouth, Tala began to shudder and suddenly Casimine felt her seize.
Her muffled moan and clenching alerting him to her release as she grew louder and louder.
The sensation was enough to send pleasure into his groin, pushing him into his release with a harsh groan.
Casimine rutted helplessly into her until he had nothing left to give her.
Her body was trembling, even as they broke apart and at some point during the whole ordeal, she had pulled her mouth free from Ameriden’s cock. Drooling, panting and half curled over, but still reaching for the muscular bard.
“Can I fuck you?” Ameriden asked, not quite pleading but the closest to it.
Weak from her second climax, Tala could only nod. She didn’t protest when Ameriden pulled her up, setting her in his lap with her back pressed against his chest. He lined himself up, cock pressing into her pussy and sliding through a combination of Casimine and her own wetness with a hiss.
When he was fully seated inside of her, Tala whimpered, clutching his forearm as he began guiding her up and down his length with ease. She was wide open to Casimine’s gaze, the sight obscene and stirring the lust inside Casimine once more.
“Fuck, you feel perfect.” Ameriden pressed a kiss to her shoulder.
“Isn’t she?” Casimine crawled forward, rubbing his hands along the top of Tala’s thighs as he watched his lover take her apart.
Her gaze was half lidded, face lost to the pleasure Ameriden was giving her.
She was beautiful and broken and everything Casimine swore he would keep in his memory long after it was over.
Tala’s mouth parted, hand raised in his direction as if he was too far from her.
Like she needed him just as badly as she needed Ameriden’s cock.
As Ameriden continued to rut inside her, Casimine bent low, taking her pert breast in hand.
The brush of his fingers or perhaps Ameriden’s bruising pace had her writhing into him.
Casimine was helpless to leave her alone, lips quickly closing around her firm nipple while the other reached between her legs.
When he found her clit, Casimine circled around it.
She groaned, a curse escaping as her fist caught in his hair.
“Give us another,” Ameriden cooed against her ear. “Beautiful girl, let me feel you come around my dick.”
The moment the words hit Tala, Casimine finally brushed her clit.
Firm, insistent strokes that had Tala bucking as she wailed, her voice carrying throughout the room.
Ameriden’s answering groan echoed her, and Casimine watched with satisfaction as more of their combined release spilled out.
By the time their hips slowed to a stop, Tala looked beyond wrecked, tears glistening at the corner of her eyes.
Casimine kissed her cheek and she shivered, hand still caught up in his hair.
He was surprised she hadn’t yanked it out with how strongly she came.
When Ameriden pulled out, Casimine was quick to push their release back inside Tala. He kissed Tala sweetly when she cried out from over stimulation, soothing but firm.
“You were so good for us,” Casimine praised. “A sight to behold.”
“Our perfect little bodyguard,” Ameriden agreed. “How you feeling, sunshine?”
Tala looked blissful, though she was still shivering in the aftermath between them.
“Like I’ve been fucked within an inch of my life. Somebody better clean me up and get me breakfast or I’ll beat the shit out of both of you.” she grumbled.
Casimine shared a smile with Ameriden.