Werewolf Knight 3, page 13
Imelda ran her hands through my hair as I continued to lift up her skirts to reveal her perfect, hairless pussy. She hadn’t been wearing any panties, and it was hot as fuck.
“I want to watch you pleasure Imelda,” Tabitha said, and the blonde beauty started to take her top off. She pulled the red suede shirt over her head, and both of her ample breasts popped out of her shirt.
“Yeah?” I asked. “Tabitha, I want you to pleasure Sybil. Do you want to do that?”
The girls looked at each other, and without a word, the black-haired witch pulled Tabitha in and started to kiss her softly on the lips. She lifted her left hand to her round, perky breast and started to draw small circles around her nipples with the tips of her elegant fingers.
I’d never had a foursome before, but it felt completely natural with the three most beautiful women beside me.
I ran my hands up Imelda’s tiny waist and lowered my mouth down onto her delicious pussy. I licked back and forth over her wet folds and tasted her juices.
“Oh, Hank,” she moaned as she squirmed underneath me.
Her pussy tasted incredible, and I doubled down and massaged circles around her clit with my mouth.
The ex-vampire pulled her dress over her shoulders and revealed her perfect, porcelain body. Her stomach was flat, and pale hip bones jutted out from her skin. I grabbed her hips and squeezed her soft, fleshy ass with both of my hands.
“You taste so good,” I growled as I panted over her sopping wet pussy. I reached down and started to rub my fingers between her juicy, wet folds.
“Hank, Hank,” she moaned, and she brought her hand to her small, perfectly round breast. “That feels so good.”
“Yeah?” I asked, and I plunged my finger in her tight wet tunnel.
She writhed underneath me, and I watched how insane she went from just feeling my fingers inside her.
“I love watching you pleasure Imelda,” Sybil said, and Tabitha helped her remove her long green gown. “You turn us on so much. You really know how to make me scream.”
I dragged my full weight over Imelda and looked down at the ex-vampire, who was breathless from my touch. Her face was flushed pink, and it looked like someone had brushed her cheeks with the juice of cherries.
“Don’t stop,” she said as she curled her mouth into a vampiric smile, and I couldn’t get enough of those shiny white fangs.
“What do you want me to do to you?” I asked the willing priestess.
“I want you to fuck me,” she said. “I’ve wanted you since you saved me. Please, Hank, I want to feel the warm touch of a human man after being a vampire for so long.”
“Yeah?” I teased, and I felt my mouth pull into a smirk.
“Mmmmmmmm,” she said, and she nodded. “Please, Hank.”
“We want to watch you fuck Imelda,” Tabitha said.
I turned to look at the other two girls, and I saw that they were still kissing and fondling each other’s bodies. Tabitha kissed Sybil’s collarbone and dragged her tongue down to her round perky breasts when she realized I was watching, and then, she started to suck on the witch’s pink nipples. Sybil held Tabitha closer to her breast by her long, blonde hair and moaned in pleasure.
“Mmmmmm,” the witch said. “Oh, that feels so good.”
My cock was so stiff that I could barely take it anymore. The combination of Tabitha and Sybil pleasuring each other next to me and Imelda underneath me was the hottest thing I had ever experienced in my whole life.
Thank you for this, Moon Goddess.
I yanked my suede top off and threw it to God knows where on the other side of the room. I could feel Imelda fumbling around with my pants, and she started to feel my cock through the suede. A rush of warm pleasure made its way up my spine to the tip of my hair, and I could barely take it.
“Fuck,” I said.
“Take your pants off,” she said with a pout. “I want to see your cock.”
I was surprised at how frisky the priestess could be, but I was all here for it.
“Your wish is my command, Priestess Imelda,” I said, and I pulled down my suede pants and revealed my rock-hard cock. Imelda placed her small, soft hand on my shaft, and I felt like my entire body was on fire.
“Oh, fuck,” I said.
I could barely see straight as she rubbed her hands up and down again over the shaft of my cock. Her hands were so small that they could barely grasp the whole thing, and I couldn’t wait to feel how tight she was.
I leaned down over her as she guided my member closer to her wet, juicy pussy. When they finally touched, I felt like electricity was racing down my spine. She felt so fucking good, and I wasn’t even inside her yet.
I rubbed my cock back and forth over her wet, juicy folds. I could feel every limb in my body become warmer and warmer as my member slid over her juicy pussy, and I could barely take it anymore. I pushed myself down over her opening and slid my cock inside.
“Hank,” she moaned. “Yes, yes, you feel so good.”
She had the tightest pussy I had ever felt in my entire life, and I gasped as I slid into her warm, wet tunnel.
“Oh, Goddess,” I said and started to pump into her pussy. “Oh, fuck.”
Each ridge of her perfect pussy wrapped my cock in pure pleasure. I felt like we were consumed in a bed of fire rather than in my Lupercalian estate, and I could barely even make sense of my surroundings.
I grabbed her by the hips and stood up on my knees so that I could fuck her deeper. Then, I pulled her in closer to me and pressed my cock inside her so hard that the bed started to shake.
“Imelda,” I said, and the pale beauty wrapped her lithe legs around me. “You feel so good.”
“I’ve never had sex before…” she murmured, and stared up at me. “I never thought I’d be able to fuck a knight in my life as a priestess.
“Well, you were missing out,” I said, and I pulled my cock out of her and flipped her over in one swift movement.
Her ass was perfectly round, and I was taken by the gentle curvature of her spine. Her shoulder bones were barely visible through her white skin, and I reached over and took her braids and pulled her head back.
“Ah,” she inhaled sharply, and she looked back at me with a mischievous, vampiric grin. Her bright blue eyes sparkled in the light of the lanterns, and I couldn’t believe that I got this beauty all to myself.
I grasped my cock and slowly pushed it into her juicy wet hole. She let out a gasp and started to push her ass against my member so that I could fuck her even deeper.
I could feel a knot of warm pleasure forming around my belly button. Imelda was so fucking hot, and I knew that I was the only man who had ever made her come.
I grasped her pale thighs and pulled her in deeper. Then, I leaned over her back and grabbed one of her breasts and pushed myself into her as far as I could go.
“Goddess,” she squealed, and the sound of her voice rattled off all the walls in my bedroom.
I didn’t care who could hear, though. I didn’t care if every peasant on the estate knew just how much I could put it down in the sack.
“You like how that feels?” I asked, and I plunged myself into her tunnel even further.
“Yes, Hank, yes,” she moaned.
I grabbed onto her even tighter. I could feel my cock swell inside her, and I couldn’t wait to release my load inside her.
“Are you going to come for me, Imelda?” I growled into her ear. “Are you going to be a good priestess and come for me?”
“Yes, Hank,” she moaned. “Yes, I want to come for you. Fuck, you feel so good.”
I pushed harder and faster inside her until I could feel her pussy start to tighten and pulsate around my cock. It felt fucking amazing, like it was trying to milk all of the juices out of me and take them into her body.
“I’m going to come inside you,” I said, and I felt the warm knot of pleasure start to unravel in my lower stomach. “You like that?”
“Please come in me,” she begged. “Hank, I’m going to come. I’m going to… oh- oh, Goddess.”
Her pussy squeezed ever tighter around me, and I felt her double over from leaning on her hands. She fell down on her front as I released everything I had into her. I hadn’t come this hard in so long, and I kept pumping into her until all of the juices in my cock had been released.
“Fuck,” I sighed.
I pumped gently until every last drop of me was inside her. She felt so fucking good, and I hadn’t had sex with someone new in so long.
“That was so good.” Sybil said, and she crawled over like a cat. She lifted a pale hand to Imelda’s forehead and patted her sweetly. “You took Hank’s cock so well.”
“I haven’t ever had sex before,” she exhaled. “I haven’t ever felt the real touch of a human man unless I was about to eat them.”
“Well,” I said. “I certainly felt like you were consuming me.”
I pulled my cock out of her ever so gently, and a droplet of our combined juices fell onto the bed. The inside of her thighs were slick with our cum, and I brought my finger up to her opening and touched it again.
“Oh,” she said. “I’m so sensitive. I’ve never felt like that before.”
“Yeah?” I asked, and I felt a smirk stretch across my face.
The ex-vampire lay back on the bed and stared at an indistinct point in the ceiling. It looked like I had practically fucked her into a different dimension. Guess that was a side of Sir Henry Baker, the savior of Lupercalia that nobody knew about.
My attention drifted over to Tabitha and Sybil, who were still cooing at each other and kissing. The sight of their warm, beautiful bodies splayed over each other was so enticing. They were both so soft and perfect, I wanted to sink my hands into both of them.
“Did you like watching me fuck Imelda?” I asked the girls gently.
“Yes,” Sybil said. “It made me so horny.”
“Yeah?” I asked, and I felt my cock twitch. I may have just fucked Imelda back into humanity, but I wanted even more.
“I want you to take me, too,” Sybil said. “I’m so wet.”
My eyes trailed down to her slippery wet pussy, and she started to draw small circles around her clit with her forefinger.
“Mmmm,” I said, and I edged my way closer to her on the bed. “Imelda, do you want to watch me fuck Sybil?”
The ex-vampire nodded suggestively, and a single white hair fell over her dazzling blue eyes. She scraped her bottom lip with her vampire teeth and then ran her tongue over both of them. Fuck, she was the perfect addition to my crew.
“I want to eat Tabitha while you fuck me,” Sybil said, and she inched closer toward the blonde aristocrat. “I’ve never eaten pussy before, and I want to know what Tabby cat tastes like.”
Tabitha was kneeling on the bed behind Sybil, and she smiled and stroked the top of Sybil’s head. Sybil’s ebony hair fell in her face, and she lifted her hand from her pussy and brought it into her mouth.
“Mmmm,” the witch said. “Hank, do you want to fuck me?”
“Of course I do,” I said and then felt a rush of blood to my member. I grabbed my cock and it was like it was completely on fire again.
Sybil and Tabitha glanced at each other before lowering themselves down on the bed and swiveling around. Sybil made herself supine, with her ass facing me, and started to lick Tabitha’s pussy with small, gentle flicks of her tongue.
“Oh,” Tabitha moaned as she reclined on the bed. “Oh, that feels so good.”
I couldn’t get enough of watching two of my women pleasure each other like this. I placed my hand on Sybil’s peachy ass and stroked her cheek before giving her a satisfying swat on the ass.
“Ah,” she moaned, and she and Tabitha giggled.
I looked over to Imelda, who was rapt with interest.
“I’ve never watched other people have sex before,” the priestess said. “I like it. You’re so strong and hot. And Tabitha and Sybil… you’re both so beautiful.”
I guided my rock-hard member into Sybil’s wet, slippery hole before pushing into her completely.
“Oh,” she moaned, and she lowered her head even farther down onto Tabitha’s sopping wet folds.
I pushed into Sybil slowly and deliberately, and let her warm juices practically swallow me up. Her pussy was so familiar and it felt so good.
Tabitha squirmed in pleasure as Sybil continued to lick between each of her perfect wet folds. I had never fucked my girls like this before, but I liked it.
“Do you like Sybil eating your pussy?” I asked Tabitha.
“Yes,” Tabitha moaned, and she pushed the witch’s head further down into her. It was the sexiest thing ever.
I pumped deeper and deeper into Sybil’s warm pussy with increasing speed. Every time I dipped myself inside I felt like she was completely consuming me in pure pleasure, and I loved how tightly her pussy wrapped around my cock.
“You feel so good, Sybil,” I said. “You feel so fucking good.”
I pumped faster and faster before lifting my hand and giving her another loud slap on the asscheek. The echo rattled off the walls, and Tabitha moaned in even more pleasure. The whole room dissolved into a cacophony of moans, and I felt like I was in orgiastic heaven.
“Sybil,” Tabitha squealed. “Oh, Sybil, I think I’m going to come."
Just the thought of Tabitha coming from Sybil eating her out made me close. The platinum-blonde pulled Sybil’s head even closer to her pussy and started to grind against the witch’s mouth.
“Mmmm,” Sybil moaned in response. “Mmmm, Tabitha, you taste so good.”
I continued to fuck Sybil even harder until I could barely take it anymore.
“I’m going to come,” Tabitha moaned, and pushed Sybil’s head down farther. “I’m going to come for you… oh… ooohhhhh!”
I felt everything inside me release into Sybil’s warm, pulsating tunnel. Tabitha grabbed at her breasts and squeezed her nipples tightly as she shuddered with pleasure.
“Mmmmmm,” Sybil murmured, and Tabitha gasped for air under her grip.
I continued to pump everything I had left into Sybil before taking a deep breath. The scene before me looked like something out of a painting. To my left, the priestess Imelda was splayed across my massive bed with her hand lightly tracing over her perfect, pink nipples. Her vampire fangs peeked out of her lips, and she looked up at me with pure doe eyes of adoration.
Sybil’s back was arched in front of me like a sexy minx. I loved fucking her from behind so much, I could’ve stared at her ass all day.
Tabitha, on the other hand, was arched back like a beautiful nymph. Her entire body had flushed a deep shade of pink from the intensity of her orgasm, and one hand lay over her soft stomach. The other hand supported her head as she stared at some spot on the ceiling.
It was pure postcoital bliss.
I pulled myself out of Sybil and sat back on my knees.
“You three are so fucking hot,” I said. “I have no idea how I get anything done when I could be spending every moment in bed with you.”
“Well, something must be working,” Tabitha added with a giggle. “Because you seem to accomplish a whole lot, Sir Henry Baker.”
“A whole lot indeed,” Sybil added, and she shifted herself to the right direction on the bed.
I looked over to Imelda, who was crawling toward the pillows.
“You’ve had a very long day,” I noted.
“I have,” the priestess said in a low voice. “But it’s been the best day of my entire life. I really mean it, Hank. Thanks to you, everything is different now. And I have experienced every worldly pleasure on offer in this one day.”
The blue-eyed beauty crawled over to my left and plopped down on the pillow with a sigh. Her eyes fluttered for a moment and then closed as sleep overtook her.
I was regaining a sense of my own weight, and I knew that was the signal that it was time for sleep.
“Let me put the lanterns out,” Tabitha said with a yawn as she stood up.
The noblewoman wandered over to the table to retrieve the snuffer, and then she walked around the room to put out the flames. The last thing I saw that night was Tabitha’s perfect round ass walking away from me before the last light was extinguished.
I felt Tabitha crawl into the bed as both Imelda and Sybil sidled up next to me and lay on my chest. It was comforting to feel both of them breathing next to me, and I reveled in the feel of their incredibly soft skin.
As I floated into sleep I thought about the day I’d had. I couldn’t believe that just that morning we’d found the remains of Melchior’s hut and found a way to get to the notebook. Not only that, but we’d managed to find the notebook that same day.
And the best part of it wasn’t even finding the notebook. It was finding Imelda, who had proven to be the perfect addition to our group. The Moon Goddess had brought me to Lupercalia, and the Moon Goddess had provided us with another essential member for our little team.
I felt my eyelids grow heavier despite the excitement I still felt, and eventually, I surrendered to the bliss of my soft bed and the women next to me.
The next morning, the sun was streaming through the windows with full force. There was no way in hell that it was the early morning, and this was confirmed when I looked to my right and saw that both Tabitha and Sybil were gone. Those early risers kept me in check.
Imelda was still asleep next to me, and I got a good look at her beautiful, pale form. She practically glittered in the sunlight, and I pulled her in closer while she slept like an angel.
But the moment of tranquility was ruined when I heard someone bustling around outside the bedroom, followed by a loud thud.
“That’s my boot,” I heard Tabitha say, and there was more scurrying around.
I stared up at the ceiling while I listened to the clattering of multiple sets of feet as well as the noise of pots and pans clanking against each other. It sounded like the servants were involved in some kind of kerfuffle until the front door shut with an intensity that reverberated all the way to my bedroom.
I didn’t want to wake Imelda up, so I slowly separated from her and sat up on the bed. Then, I trod lightly to my closet and selected a clean pair of pants and a fresh shirt. I pulled them on and then topped off my outfit with a pair of woolen socks and my trusty brown boots.
