Castle Coeds 10, page 5
“Yes…” I grunted, and my head lolled back.
“Not yet,” Olivia instructed.
She unglued her face from the crook of my neck, and cool air rushed over the slick, sensitive skin. Shivers rippled over my body, and I quickly pulled my shoes and pants the rest of the way off as Olivia walked around the couch.
She nudged my foot with hers, and I spread my legs wider to give her better access. Olivia kneeled down in front of me without taking her eyes off mine. She licked her pink lips and wrapped her fingers around the base of my shaft.
My mind was blank as I stared at her, and I couldn’t move my body. It was like I was in the best kind of sleep paralysis. My breathing slowed, and my limbs turned to lead. I wouldn’t have been surprised if I’d found out Olivia had magic hands because whatever she was doing was turning me into putty.
Olivia traced her pink lips with the head of my penis, and electricity shot through me like lightning bolts. My cock twitched in her grip, and she took all of me in without skipping a beat. Her tongue cupped one side of my shaft while her fingers gently massaged the base.
The blonde woman consumed me whole, and my tip hit the back of her throat with tantalizing strokes. She hummed, and it vibrated against my shaft as her blonde head bobbed up and down at a quicker pace. She looked like she was eating the best meal of her life, and the sight of her made my skin sizzle with desire. I moved my hand to loosely hold her throat, and I reveled at the sensation of the pulsing muscles against my palm from each of her deep sucks.
Her tongue laved and flicked around my shaft, and a frenzy of butterflies erupted in the pit of my stomach.
“You’re so good at that,” I moaned, and my hips instinctively pushed up to deepen the pumps.
Olivia had a death grip on my upper thigh with one hand as she doubled down on her handywork. With each pulse, my sense of reality unraveled a little more, and I was tugged closer to the edge of ecstasy.
My hand shot to her head, and I wrapped my fingers in her ponytail and gently pulled. Her mouth was so hot and slick, and it was setting off fireworks in my vision.
My muscles convulsed as Olivia shoved me off the precipice, and I plummeted into sweet bliss. The blonde woman’s steady bobs were hypnotic, and I fell into a deep, meditative state.
I spilled my seed so far at the back of her throat that I doubted she could even taste it, and my whole body went taut. My vision blurred as I let out a low, vibrating growl of pleasure, and Olivia sucked me dry.
She unsheathed my cock from her mouth, and she flicked her tongue at the corner of her lips like there was a drop of cum there that she didn’t want to miss. Olivia licked her lips and wiped her mouth clean before giving me a proud smile.
The blonde woman climbed on top of me to straddle my lap and drape her arms over my shoulders. She tilted her head to the side as she fixed me with a pensive stare.
“I’m happy to be here…” she said with sincerity in her voice, “with you.”
“I’m grateful to have you here, too.” My heart fluttered in my chest, and I took a deep breath.
I leaned over to tenderly press my lips on her cheek, and her lashes batted against my skin like the whisper of a kiss.
The door to the rooftop clanged open as someone barged through behind me.
“There you are!” Nora’s voice was playful. “No stress, but there might be a small fire in the kitchen.”
“What?” I gasped, but I didn’t dare move from between Olivia’s warm thighs.
“Well, not really,” Nora corrected herself.
Even though I couldn’t see her from where I was, I imagined her shrugging and wearing a sheepish expression.
“But, if you leave Arden in there alone for long enough,” the redhead said, “we’re going to be eating singed pork for dinner.”
“It is not that bad,” another voice said.
It was softer with a faint Shanukstani accent that tugged at my heartstrings.
“Hey, Kryze.” I smiled, but I couldn’t look over my shoulder to make eye contact with Olivia still on top of me.
“Are we interrupting something?” Nora asked with a teasing tone.
I didn’t have to look back to know the redhead wore her signature smirk.
Olivia looked over my shoulder, and a sly smile spread across her face. There was a glint of mischief in her blue eyes that stirred desire in my lower abdomen.
“Come here,” Olivia instructed, and she beckoned the others over with her index finger.
I tilted my head back right as Nora materialized over me. Her generous tits took up most of my vision, and my mouth watered. Olivia cupped the redhead’s cheek and closed the space between them to claim her lips.
Olivia was grinding over my dick as her and Nora’s tongues swirled together above me. My hands held onto the blonde woman’s hips to keep her steady, and she let out a sigh before breaking the kiss and planting her ass back on my lap.
“Can we join?” Kryze asked.
The Shanukstani priestess’ head popped into view from behind the backrest, and her cheeks were pink.
“Yes,” I blurted the word out like it was a prayer.
Nora combed her fingers through my hair, and her nails dragged over my scalp. It sent a cascade of static electricity down my spine, and I shivered.
The redhead held Kryze’s hand and led her around the couch. The two women went on either side of Olivia and started to trail their delicate fingers over the blonde woman’s curves. The Shanukstani priestess and the redhead grinned at me from either side of the blonde woman, and the setting sun cast a pinkish glow over their pretty faces.
Kryze tilted Olivia’s chin toward her and plucked her full lips. It was an uncharacteristically bold and assertive move from the priestess, and the sight was thrilling to watch. The Shanukstani woman gripped the back of the blonde’s head and pulled her closer. Nora’s hands grazed Olivia’s neck and wandered down to slowly unzip her sweater.
My eyes darted from Olivia and Kryze’s fused lips to Nora’s deliberate hands as they slid down the blonde’s body. The sweater came undone, and to my delight, I was met with the blonde woman’s exposed, perky tits. She hadn’t been wearing a top underneath, like a delicious surprise.
I cupped her breasts, and her pinkish-brown nipples hardened under my touch as I massaged her. My cock was ready for round two and strained against Olivia’s thigh.
She let out a soft yelp against Kryze’s lips, and her hips seemed to sway over me like they had a mind of their own.
The Shanukstani priestess pulled the hair tie from Olivia’s ponytail, and her blonde hair swept around the other woman’s face. It tangled with Kryze’s jet-black hair as the two kept making out.
Nora acted like a dungeon master who was orchestrating the scene with a fine-tooth comb. Her hands traveled down the flat plane of Olivia’s stomach to her baby-blue, elastic waistband. The blonde woman rose from my lap and arched her back to let Nora slide her shorts down.
Olivia quickly kicked the fabric off of her before eagerly returning to her seat on my thighs. Nora practically tore her shirt off, and my gaze zeroed in on her heavy tits. It was like her budding, pink nipples were staring back at me.
“Damn.” Olivia shook her head in disbelief. “You’ve got great tits.”
“Mmmhmm.” I agreed with a nod.
I was unable to utter a single coherent word, as if Nora’s generous breasts had stolen all thoughts from my brain.
The redhead flopped onto the cushions next to me, and her tits bounced upon landing. Nora pulled Kryze onto her lap, and the Shanukstani priestess squealed as she straddled the redhead’s lap.
The women giggled with excitement, and it was like tantalizing music to my ears.
Olivia’s pussy radiated heat over my crotch like a promise as we were enthralled by Nora and Kryze next to us. The two were grinding against each other and had fallen into a rhythm similar to waves lapping over a shore.
I hummed under my breath, and both of my heads buzzed with impatient need.
Olivia watched me with a keen eye as a sly smile slithered on her pretty face. It was like she reveled in my torture, and it made me crave her all the more.
Nora unfastened Kryze’s jeans before slipping her index and middle fingers inside the fabric. Despite her hand hiding inside the priestess’ jeans, I could practically see her palm cupping Kryze’s inviting pussy.
Nora’s wrist twitched, and Kryze let out a soft gasp of surprised arousal. The redhead’s arms moved up and down, and with each pulse, Kryze’s eyelids fluttered.
One of the priestess’ hands massaged one of Nora’s breasts. The redhead’s tit spilled out from Kryze’s fingers, and it was hard to take my eyes away. Kryze moved her other hand down the length of Nora’s stomach and slipped her fingers into her waistband.
I leaned closer and claimed Nora’s lips as her expert hand moved between the other woman’s legs. The redhead’s tongue slipped inside my mouth to twirl around mine like a slow dance. She let out a long moan as Kryze struck her sensitive clit.
My grip on Olivia’s thigh tightened, and the blonde woman sank onto my throbbing cock in one fell swoop. I let out a groan of pleasure and parted from Nora to look up at Olivia with stars in my vision. She was bouncing over me like I was her pogo stick, and each stroke sent a wave of sizzling fire through my body.
My brain was prickling with electricity and seemed to short-circuit from overstimulation. I didn’t know where to focus. Olivia’s tight pussy was contracting around my pulsing cock, and it made the magic in the pit of my stomach slosh around with intense arousal. At the same time, Kryze’s whines as she shimmied on top of Nora seemed to have heightened in pitch and filled my ears with her sweet sounds.
“Yes, Isaac,” Olivia moaned as she sped up, and her thighs trembled on either side of me. “Yes. Yes. Yes!”
She punctuated each word with a pump that rocked me to my core. I felt like I was walking on a tightrope, and each punctuation teetered my balance and threatened to push me off the edge.
I was amazed at how quickly the women had aroused me again after such a release, and I groaned through gritted teeth at the impending climax that bubbled in my lower abdomen.
Olivia was practically pooling on my crotch, and the squelching sounds of our slapping bodies mixed with the soft moans of Kryze and Nora’s rising orgasms were almost enough to send me into my own climax. My mind tingled, and my body convulsed from the build-up of pleasure that needed an escape.
Nora whined and hummed while Kryze and Olivia broke into a loud cry in unison as my limbs shook, and I was consumed by a wave of tantalizing bliss. It was like my soul had left my body and had been propelled into space to suspend there in a sea of tingling stars of pure bliss.
The redhead let out a cry of pleasure from next to me, and I let out a low, rumbling groan and came deep inside Olivia as she kept riding me. Her perky tits bounced playfully like they were air traffic control wands signaling me back onto the landing strip.
A tsunami of pleasure washed over me, and I moaned low and long. A heavy blanket of peace rolled onto me, and I was sure I’d liquified into the couch cushions. My skin was clammy and felt almost raw, and I closed my eyes to focus on calming my raspy breaths.
“I think he’s gone.” Olivia’s voice seemed distant, like she was in another room.
“Death by orgasm,” Nora said in a matter-of-fact tone. “Not a bad way to go.”
My tongue was like lead, and all I could manage to respond with was a hum. The women giggled, and I sensed their lips grazing my skin. One at the crook of my neck, another on my cheek, and a third on my forehead.
They were tender touches, and it made my heart stammer in my chest. I smiled, and my eyelids fluttered open. Olivia, Kryze, and Nora were momentarily silhouetted by the setting sun, but the longer I stared, the more their features came into focus.
They were watching me with sparkling eyes that had hints of teasing gleams in them.
“Sorry,” I mumbled. “That was… out of this world.”
The cool evening breeze wafted over my warm skin, and I shivered. I felt like a deflated helium balloon, but in the best of ways. It was like I’d spent a scorching summer’s day at the pool and was resting on the lounge chairs in the evening. I was relaxed, exhausted, and the air was cooling the droplets of chlorine water off of my skin.
Those were the best days.
All the tension from planning an invasion, looking after the settlers, training, and doing general upkeep of the castle had taken a toll on my muscles.
Lounging on the rooftop at sunset with Olivia on my lap and Nora and Kryze next to me made me feel safe and at peace.
“I always feel that way when I’m with you,” Olivia admitted with a faint smile. “I guess I did follow you out of our old world, and I would do it again.”
My breath caught in my chest, and I stared at her with watery eyes. The sentiment was mutual, and it warmed my heart to hear her express the emotion.
Nora nudged my shoulder with hers and gave me a smile. Her hazel eyes were warm, and her expression lit up with sincerity. She didn’t have to say the words to let me know she felt the same way.
The redhead’s lips twitched as playfulness sprinkled over her features.
“Do you think Isaac has a magic… You know…” Nora said with a grin to the other women, and she wagged her eyebrows. “Wand.”
“You’re ridiculous.” I shook my head and laughed.
“What?” she asked with exaggerated innocence. “You already have a sword.”
Kryze giggled, and Olivia gave a little shrug as if what Nora had said made sense. The blonde woman stood up to put on her clothes, and we all followed suit.
“Dinner should be ready soon,” I said as I looked to the horizon at the dimming rays of the sun. “We should head back inside.”
When we got to the dining hall, Gwen and Asha were setting the table while Akoni tossed a salad in a large, wooden bowl.
“Bone apple teeth!” Arden exclaimed with a bright smile as she placed the piping-hot dish at the center of the table.
The petite woman had prepared spicy pork with a side of vegetables and rice that tasted delicious, but the kitchen had been turned upside down in the process. There were pots and pans strewn over the counter next to three cutting boards. I wondered why she’d needed so much to make pork and rice, but I wasn’t the evening’s chef, so it wasn’t my place to ask.
I was the one in charge of tidying up the kitchen.
“Thanks for dinner,” I said once I’d swallowed my food.
“Of course!” Arden smiled. “I know it’s your turn to clean up, but I kinda made a mess, so I can do it.”
The petite woman’s tone was sheepish, and she gave me a playful grimace that reminded me of the yikes emoji.
“It’s okay,” I said. “I don’t mind.”
“I’ll help.” She nodded, and her tone was final.
I wasn’t about to fight her on it.
“Looks like Tevai is still knocked out,” Nora said.
The dragon-woman was still on the field out back resting, and I had no idea how long she’d be there for. She could sometimes sleep twenty-four straight hours in her dragon form.
“She really needed the rest,” I said. “I don’t think it’s a good idea for her to join us tomorrow.”
“I doubt you’d be able to wake her,” Nora chuckled.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea to try, either,” I laughed.
I was looking forward to our journey to Bencullen. It was important for us to speak with Ellaria and be on the same page before we put any plans into action. I hoped to alleviate her anxieties about the situation and assure her that I wouldn’t let the emperor live to see his wedding night.
“I’m thinking, for tomorrow, that Asha, Arden, Andamora, and Gwen join me,” I said. “How does that sound?”
“That works for me,” the willowy brunette said. “I always love visiting Lydmark, and I’m curious about this new village.”
“Someone will have to provide the Twilight references for me,” Nora snickered.
“I volunteer!” Arden’s hand shot in the air.
“I knew I could count on you.” Nora pointed her fork at the petite woman and winked.
“Well, I have that to look forward to,” I said in a flat tone, but I couldn’t hold the smile that broke out on my face.
“Oh, please,” the redhead said. “You love it.”
She wasn’t wrong. I doubted I would ever get tired of her references and silly jokes.
“The ones who are staying behind,” I added, “can you make sure any new settlers are integrated into the tribe smoothly? More Shanukstani and guards from the Outlands should arrive in the coming days.”
“I will be available to translate,” Kryze said.
“I know some of my mother’s guards, so I will join Kryze to welcome them.” Akoni had a determined glint in her brown eyes.
“Perfect, thank you.” I smiled. “Then that’s settled.”
“I can catch Tevai up on what she’s missed,” Olivia said. “Let her know what the tentative plan is.”
“Good thinking,” I said with a nod. “I won’t be able to do that if she’s still asleep in the morning.”
The rest of the dinner conversation shifted to the series the women were watching. They’d found a box set buried in one of the rooms’ closets, and no matter how many times they’d explained what it was about, I could never remember.
I tidied up the messy kitchen within half an hour, and I was grateful for a hot shower before falling into bed between Kryze and Andamora. The others piled onto the mattress on either side of us, and sleep consumed me in seconds.
My dreams were vague, and the series of images seemed like scattered puzzle pieces that I couldn’t grasp. There were snippets of clouds zooming past on either side of me, and an endless sea beneath me with water that was so blue, it almost looked black.
