“Do you need anything?” Fergus asked.
“No, but after we do this, I am going to need to rest longer than a night.” Pushing my bowl away, I knew now was as good of a time as ever with the others being out of the castle. My hands began working the ties of the robe to reveal my sleep dress.
“What are you doing?” Alasdair paused his own eating to study the motions of my fingers undoing the knot.
“Finishing this, so I don’t have to hear about it anymore.” Standing from my chair, I lifted the white gown over my head and placed the black robe with it over the back of the chair.
Completely naked before them both, neither found words as their eyes took in my body. My braid fell over my right breast, but they could still see the roundness of it jutting out. Fergus was the first to register what I had done. “But you said you are sore. We are okay waiting for you to recover a little bit.”
“No, just please make it quick.” I’d never vocalize how terrified I was to do this. Letting them see me fully naked felt wrong from the modesty I had been taught for so long. If the nymphs could do it so easily, then so could I. It just took several breaths to center myself during it. Placing my hands on my hips, I mocked Alasdair in return. “Now who’s too afraid?”
That was all it took to jar his monstrous side. Coming for me, he snatched my hands, holding them behind my back before slamming my chest into the table. Bent over, I knew he could see my slit from behind.
15
Alasdair
Holy fucking hell, the woman was a walking sex addiction. Her body was lush with curves and supple tits as though she was a goddess herself. Like little cherries, her nipples promptly stood out either from the cold or arousal. Maybe it was even both.
Briar wasn’t a typical human with how she handled all of this. I knew it meant something happened to her before Morrigan destroyed her world, but that would be a different conversation for a future date.
Holding her down, I felt a shiver trickle down her spine. She might protest with her mouth, but she wanted me to dominate her like this. Looking at her pouty lips, I could see the bruised spot with a cut on it from where she shared blood last night.
Keeping her in place, I used one hand to undo my pants. It was no secret that she got me hard instantaneously, so I didn’t wait to press right in. She was wet enough that I didn’t have to pull back out to re-enter. In one go, I was buried deep within her raw pussy. Seeing stars line my vision, I had to blink them away from how perfect she felt around me. Her tightness was unreal, choking my shaft to barely move once inside of her.
A whimpering hiss left her mouth because she hurt from yesterday. She wouldn’t know this, but I kept my pumps shallow to not hurt her more. Sadly, Fergus took notice and sat beside her, petting some loose hair out of her face. “Alasdair is moving gently to not hurt you, Baby Fawn.”
He had already given her a nickname. Rolling my eyes, I didn’t say anything to it as I kept myself busy with getting myself off. Part of me felt the urge to fuck her senselessly, but I wouldn’t hurt her more. I knew what was coming after this, so being kind enough to not treat her like a simple whore would pay off better in the long run. If we were going to have her as our female for the rest of our days, we needed to treat her right now.
“You can go faster,” she whispered. “It hurts a little less now.”
Pulling out almost completely, I rutted back into her to see how she took it. She made a sound, but it wasn’t one of pain. Doing it again, I wanted to see if she’d gasp again in pleasure. Once she did, all bets were off.
Briar made several noises with her panting breaths that told me this was how she liked it. Maybe she really was made for us because I wasn’t a tender lover. I kept going harder and harder, using her for only stroking my cock with her wet walls. My eyes feasted on the area where I went in and out of her, watching how my tip stretched her opening to take me in. Every time I pulled back just a little, her inner walls came out just a bit from how tight she was.
It was ruining me in the best of ways as I smelled her muskiness like perfume all around us. The sounds of her sloppy cunt rendered me useless for anything other than fucking. My heart hammered, knowing I was about to find my end quicker than I ever had before. Fergus leaned back to see where I entered her for himself, already stroking his dick below the table for when it was his turn.
“You have a beautiful pussy, Baby Fawn. I cannot wait to feel it for myself.” There he went again, making this moment extra weird. Fergus really needed to socialize more, but he drew a moan from Briar in the process. That did it for me as I felt my end nearing.
Leaning over her body, I released her hands for her to brace them against the table. Biting my lower lip, I saw her do the same, being in more pain than my fresh one from the bruising.
She pushed herself up as I brought my mouth down to hers. When we began kissing, I realized how much I missed it. With the whores, I never did this because it felt too intimate. Doing it with Briar felt completely right even before her blood trickled down my throat to seal our bond as I exploded inside of her.
I ate her moans and cries as her orgasm was forced to come through our bonding. Keeping her mouth to mine, I never wanted to stop simply kissing her, and she didn’t force me away right after we merged. It was a slower seduction, but I wanted to discover what else I missed out on from not wanting to give it to a whore.
“Um, should I leave you two alone for a bit?” Fergus drew attention to the fact that Briar was somehow on her ass, sitting to kiss me easier. My cock was dripping our release all over the floor.
Stepping back, she had to catch herself from being drunk on what we had done. My legs were woozy like my head, but I plopped in a chair and watched Fergus take my place.
~
Fergus
She was an angel from another world, descending down to claim me with her light. Lust had taken over her complexion, casting a silent song to find me as though she was a siren of the sea. She sat on the edge of the table with her lips still glistening form Alasdair’s mouth sucking the life out of her.
I couldn’t deny how erotic and hot I found their sharing of mouth fluids. As the one who had the least experience to do this, I wasn’t sure where to begin. When Alasdair called me out on not being who women wanted, it wasn’t just a joke. I was not the man they desired out of our group.
Standing before her now, it had been easier to touch myself while she was pleasured into submission by Alasdair. “Forgive me. I haven’t done this in a long time.”