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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7

The third maiden settles on the chaise where you were sitting moments ago, her still-warm thighs parting in invitation as she arranges herself. Her pale skin contrasts beautifully with the dark redness of your handprints across her backside. She watches you with heavy-lidded eyes, biting her lower lip as she spreads herself wider for your approval. The second maiden wastes no time, pressing her face between your thighs as her tongue laps at your still-hard length, cleaning the lead maiden's spend from your shaft. Her hands massage your buttocks as she works, her own arousal evident in the way her hips move subtly against the floor.

Suddenly you get urge to go piss. But how can you destroy the good mood you are in right now. You casually command "Ready your mouth so I can release in it. I wish not to leave right now," 

The second maiden opens her mouth obediently as you aim, her dark pink tongue lolling out in expectation. Her hands remain firmly on your buttocks, kneading the muscle as she holds steady. The first hot stream hits her tongue, and she swallows quickly before you even have a chance to look down. Her throat works visibly as she drinks down each pulse of your release, her dark pink nipples still stiff with arousal as they brush against your inner thighs. She watches your face intently as she does this, her violet eyes dilating with submission and something deeper—perhaps even adoration. Her body quivers as she takes it all, her throat bobbing rhythmically as she swallows each spurt. The second maiden keeps her mouth open until you finish, her pink tongue flicking out afterward to clean the last few drops from your tip. She moans softly as she does so, savoring the taste of your seed mixed with her own arousal, now present on her lips and tongue.

The third maiden on the chaise watches intently, her fingers trailing lightly over her own inner thighs as she witnesses her sister's service. When you finish, she slides off the chaise to kneel beside the second maiden, leaning in to capture your semi-erect cock between her own plump lips. She moans around your length, the vibration tingling through your sensitive flesh as she works her tongue along the underside. The second maiden turns her head to watch, licking her own lips as she observes her sister's technique. The third maiden's hands slide around to cup your buttocks, pulling you deeper into her mouth as her nose presses against your pelvis.

Your hand moves to the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair as you guide her movements. She gags slightly as you push deeper, but immediately adjusts her technique to accommodate you. Her throat muscles work as she relaxes her jaw, allowing you to thrust shallowly between her swollen lips.

After a while you command "Stop taking it in your throat, get crempied,"

The third maiden immediately obeys, releasing your length with an audible pop as she lifts her head. She rises gracefully to her knees and presents herself before you, turning to present her backside as she leans forward against the chaise. The first and second maidens quickly arrange themselves on either side of her, spreading her thighs further as she braces herself. Her dark pink slit glistens with arousal, her entrance visibly fluttering in anticipation as she waits.

You step forward, your still-hard cock nudging against her folds as you grip her hips. She gasps as you enter her with one smooth thrust, her walls stretching around your girth. The second and third maidens hold her steady as you begin to move, their own hands wandering over their bodies as they watch. Her inner walls pulse and ripple around you as you set a steady rhythm, your hands gripping her hips so tightly you know you'll leave marks. Her breath comes in short gasps as you thrust into her, her face buried in the chaise cushions. The first maiden leans down to whisper something in her ear, her golden hair brushing against your arm as she does so. Whatever she says makes the third maiden's back arch, pressing her backside more firmly against you as she pushes back onto your length.

Your pace quickens as your climax approaches, your thrusts becoming more erratic and deep. The third maiden's hands scramble for purchase on the chaise as you pound into her, her body jolting with each powerful thrust. The first and second maidens grip her thighs to help hold her in place, their own faces flushed with arousal as they watch. Your balls slap against her clit during every movement, the impact audible in the quiet chamber.

"Please... oh gods... please fill me, my lord," she gasps, her voice breaking as her climax builds rapidly from your relentless thrusting. Her walls flutter around you, gripping and releasing in waves as her body surrenders to the inevitable. Her back arches sharply as you reach your peak, her body tensing as her orgasm crashes through her. A strangled cry escapes her as she feels your heat flooding her womb, her inner muscles milking your cock as they spasm. The second and first maidens watch with hungry expressions, their fingers rubbing slow circles on their own sensitive flesh as they observe your conquest of their sister. The third maiden collapses forward onto the chaise, her legs quivering as she tries to catch her breath. Her hair is mussed and her face flushed, a satisfied smile crossing her lips as she feels your spend pooling inside her.

You withdraw slowly, watching as some of your release trickles out around her still-throbbing entrance. She winces slightly as your length slips free, a final pulse of fluid dribbling down her inner thigh. The second maiden quickly steps forward, her mouth opening as she captures the droplet on her tongue. She moans softly as she savors your taste, her own arousal evident in the way her hips sway as she moves. The first maiden moves to sit beside her sister on the chaise, their hands caressing and exploring each other's bodies as they watch you with adoring expressions.

The third maiden remains bent over the chaise, her face buried in the cushions as she pants softly. Her skin is still flushed pink, and her entrance clenches periodically as small aftershocks ripple through her. The second maiden approaches you with deliberate, sensual steps, her golden hair cascading over her shoulders as she moves. She sinks gracefully to her knees before you, her violet eyes gazing up with worshipful intensity. Without breaking eye contact, she extends her pink tongue and licks slowly up the length of your semi-hard shaft, cleaning away the remaining fluids with methodical precision. Her tongue flicks over your head as she reaches the top, her mouth opening wider to envelop just the tip. She sucks gently, creating a hot wet vacuum around your sensitive flesh.

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