The Conquerors Path Chapter 991 - 989-Good Girls Need Rewards[6].

As Luminara's inner walls continued to squeeze my drained shaft, her fair-skinned form trembling under my body, her core brimming with my warm seed much like Eira's, I eased out gradually. The thick, milky fluid gushed from her rosy entrance in heavy streams, blending with her sprayed essence on the bedding. The view was utterly depraved. My pair of elven secretaries rested parallel to each other, thighs splayed open, their folds dripping my load. Stockings twisted and high heels still in place. Their forms blushed and quivered from the fierce ravishings I'd unleashed. Eira's rich ebony tone stood out vividly against Luminara's luminous ivory sheen.

Their elongated ears flicked together. Hazel and ebony gazes fixed on me with unyielding loyalty. Desire burned fiercer now that they'd savored my command. Yet this marked no conclusion. Instead, it built to the peak. The staggering trio encounter where I'd satisfy them equally, let them satisfy me, in a harmony of lewd, lustful excess that would leave us utterly spent.

I paused to relish the moment. The chamber hung thick with the aroma of intimacy. Perspiration blended with the pungent edge of semen and the milder hints of their excitement. The bed linens lay in chaos, drenched in spots, sticking to their skin where they'd slumped.

Eira's breaths arrived in harsh pants, her modest chest lifting and dropping swiftly, ebony peaks stiffened by the chill breeze and persistent thrill. Luminara's fuller breasts rose with greater flair, her silver-threaded tresses spread like a crown around her face, yet nothing holy lingered in how her legs shook, remaining open as if beckoning further.

A wave of ownership surged through me. These two belonged to me entirely. More than mere forms to claim, but loyal partners who'd yielded all to my rule. The idea roused my member anew, even as it shone with their mingled fluids.

"You two, get on your knees," I ordered. My tone roughened by fresh craving, warmth threading the directive since they were mine. Treasured toys in this sensual tempest. They shifted with zeal, ignoring their fatigue.

Gliding from the bed to drop before me, their skirts now cast aside. Figures bared in full splendor. Eira's full rear swayed as she settled. Her compact breasts stayed firm, dark tips rigid. Luminara's slender build curved elegantly. Her ample breasts rising, yearning for touch. My shaft, coated in their shared slickness, rose firm once more. Sturdy and ridged, pulsing for another round.

I advanced nearer. Seizing a handful of Eira's auburn strands and Luminara's silver-flecked mane. Drawing their faces to my length. "Clean me with your mouths. Savor each other on my dick." No brushes between them. Only me at the core, the ruler they both desired.

Eira started. Her soft lips sealed over the tip. Draw, twirl, draw. Cleaning Luminara's sharp tang blended with my release. Her tongue followed the ridges with unhurried, purposeful sweeps. "Mmm~," she sighed. Gaze darting to Luminara with rival spark. Then swallowing me fully. Down, pause, rise. Her throat tightening around my thickness.

I rumbled at the feel, her mouth's heat surrounding me fully. Eira had ever been adept here, her tongue pressing just right along the base of my length, sparking bursts of bliss along my back.

Yet this evening, under Luminara's gaze, it carried added intensity. A show element that drove her further, lingering more, until moisture gathered at her eye edges from the strain. She withdrew with a sharp inhale, threads of spit linking her mouth to my shaft, just for Luminara to press forward eagerly.

Luminara followed smoothly as I steered her. Her lips claimed the root while Eira teased the crown. But directing their focus only to me. Her tongue struck bolder. Split in my heated fancy but smooth and keen in truth.

Drinking Eira's earthier scent from my sack. Swipe, draw, swipe. Tumbling them softly in her mouth, then trailing upward. "Ahn. So thick~" she moaned. Nodding quicker. Rise, fall, spin. Her full breasts grazing my legs. Peaks brushing my flesh like sparking caresses.

Their differences proved mesmerizing. Eira's style lingered sensual, playful, stretching each instant. Luminara attacked with force, ravenous, as if aiming to consume me entirely. I sensed the strain mounting in the atmosphere, their vying energies colliding while they tended me. No speech exchanged, but their looks conveyed depths. Flashes of contest, of striving to surpass in delighting me. It merely stiffened me more, my length throbbing between their lips.

I shifted between them. Pounding Eira's mouth profoundly. Drive, choke, drive. Sensing her drool cascade down. Then withdrawing to plunge into Luminara's. Linger deep, rub, withdraw. Her cheeks caved as she drew stronger. Vying to draw louder rumbles from me.

The pattern mesmerized, obscene. Change, draw, change. Their hums resonated through me.

"Nngh. Master~"

"Ahn. More~"

Deeper feelings struck intensely. Their affection for me powered every wicked deed. No envy lingered, only joint surrender to gratify their lord.

While they labored, I let my palms wander more. Following the graceful lines of their elven ears, tender areas that drew shudders when I nipped softly. Eira's ears stretched longer, sharper, jerking at my fingers. Luminara's tapered finer, yet equally reactive. A minor touch, but it amplified all, recalling their mystical essence amid this primal, mortal yield.

Yet I aimed to satisfy them as well. My hands roamed during their efforts. With Eira fully on my length, I stretched to Luminara. Digits locating her seed-dripping core. Drive two inside, hook, drive. Expanding her tender depths. Thumb orbiting her nub. Circle, nudge, circle. Prompting her to thrust against my palm. Her full breasts quaking.

She mewled around emptiness. Her moment neared, but I changed. Now Luminara swallowing me as I probed Eira's soaked folds. Three digits this time, hammering inward. Drive, spread, drive. My hand smacking her nub. Smack, stroke, smack. Her full rear tightened in reply.

The noises echoed through the space. Sloppy draws from their lips, the wet plunge of my fingers in their drenched entrances. Their forms reacted naturally, hips pressing back for added rub. I sensed their excitement rising once more, depths pulsing around my fingers. Eira's core felt hotter, snugger post-climax, while Luminara's slid smoother, still spilling my prior deposit.

They peaked that way. Luminara first, her core seizing my digits. "Ahn. Cumming on your hand~" Spraying warm bursts onto my arm. Her form bowed, breasts jutting as she chased the surge. Then Eira, her walls fluttering madly. "

"Nngh. Master! Again." Fluids drenching my hand. I observed her features twist in ecstasy, eyes fluttering shut briefly. It proved stunning, how they yielded so utterly.

I withdrew my fingers. Glossy and gleaming. And offered them to each. Eira drew Luminara's flavor from my tips. "Mmm. Sweet." Then Luminara tasting Eira's.

"Ahn. Musky. Filthy." Throughout, their lips seldom strayed from my length. Drawing jointly along the flanks now. Tongues sweeping the length together. Up, down, twirl. Avoiding contact, solely adoring me.

The paired feeling proved staggering. Their tongues coordinating, warm and slick, coating each part. I caught the blend of their tastes on my tongue during quick dips to kiss them, but chiefly I observed, guiding via pulls on their tresses.

"That's right. Wipe up every bit. Prove how badly you want this."

I drew them back to the bed. Arranging them on hands and knees beside one another. Rears raised, entrances offered. Seed still seeping from both. "Now to claim you together. Have you cry out for extra." Beginning with Eira, I drove in fully. Hit base, rub, withdraw. Her full rear waving from the force.

Depths clamped me firmly. My palms toyed with her frame. Slapping her rear. Snap, sway, snap. Then, grasping her modest breasts, twisting her peaks sharply. Turn, yank, turn. As I drove without pause. Profound, swift, profound.

"Accept it. Sense me widen that packed core."

She groaned.

"Yes. Ravish me stronger~" Her form pushed rearward. Heels pressing the sheets for grip. The clash of flesh rang out, her rear globes pinking from my strikes. I relished how her deep tone deepened in flush from the handling, imprints spreading like signs of claim.

I tended Luminara at the same time. Digits plunging into her entrance. Drive three, hook firmly, drive. Thumb on her nub. Stroke, wild, orbit, stroke. Drawing her to bow. Full breasts swinging heavily. "Hold off climax. Await my length." She whimpered.

"Ahn. Torment me. I crave it within!~"

Her plea cracked with need. I spun my digits further, feeling her grip, but halted just shy of release. It tormented her, thrilled me, mastering their bliss so keenly.

Changing fluidly, I withdrew from Eira. Her entrance yawned a touch, seed bubbling forth. And thrust into Luminara. Drive fully, pause, pound. Her slim form jerking. Depths snugger, drawing me strongly. My palms shifted to her.

Clutching her full breasts from rear. Massage roughly, twist peaks. Spin, pull, spin. Sensing them leap with each strike. "These breasts. Damn, ideal for holding as I fill you once more." She wailed. "Nngh. Yes. Claim me~" Her silver tresses lashing as she drove back.

Luminara's frame stayed supple, nearly delicate beside Eira's swells, but she endured the ravishing with matching zeal. Her spine curved gracefully, sinews firming beneath her fair skin. I glimpsed the soft shine of her elven lineage, a faint glow rendering her otherworldly even as I hammered her like a base slut.

Eira stayed active. I probed her harshly. Four digits now, expanding broadly. Drive, part, drive. Hand rubbing her nub. Smack, orbit, smack. Her fluids spurting in jets. The switching ramped wild strain. Claim Eira five drives. Profound, rub. Probe Luminara near peak. Shift to claim Luminara. Harsh, rapid. Probe Eira till she pleaded. Their cries aligned.

"Ahn. Master!~"

"Mmh. Deeper!~"

The space stank of intimacy, perspiration, and seed.

I altered the tempo on purpose. Leisurely, taunting drives to heighten expectation, then abrupt rushes of pace that stole their breaths. Their forms gleamed with sweat, locks clinging to brows. Eira's auburn waves frizzed in the dampness, while Luminara's silver strands gleamed like starlight.

I drove them onward. Reclining, drawing Eira atop my length in reverse ride. Her full rear toward me. Heels braced on the bed as she mounted. Leap, rub, leap. Her entrance engulfing me completely.

"Mount me. Display that rear's motion." She complied. Rear globes smacking. Clap, sway, clap. While I circled around to stroke her nub. Orbit swift, nudge, orbit.

From here, her rear shone masterful. Plump and curved, waving at every drop. I parted her globes broader, eyeing my length vanish into her, the band of her entrance taut around me.

Luminara crouched nearby. But I led her lips to my sack. Draw, swipe, draw. Tending me as Eira mounted. Her full breasts ignored yet rising from the sight. Luminara's tongue struck exact, bathing my pouch with wide laps, now and then venturing lower to prod my sensitive ridge. It layered added fervor, drawing my sack to clench.

Eira peaked fiercely. "Ahn~" Fluids cascading along my length. Drenching my sack where Luminara lapped. The heat flowed over me, mingling with Luminara's spit. Eira's form quaked, her motion stumbling through the climax, but I seized her hips and urged her on, thrusting upward into her.

I swapped them. Luminara mounted now. Her slim form swayed. Circle hips, rub profound, circle. Full breasts leaping madly before me. I drew one peak. Nibble, twirl, nibble. Sampling her briny-sweet flesh anew. Palm slapping her rear. Snap, grip, snap.

"Quicker." She followed. Mounting wildly. Rise, fall, spin. Her depths gripping.

Luminara's flow stayed smoother, like a sway. Her hips circled, rubbing my length against each inner side. Her breasts weighed heavy in my grasp, peaks firming more under my bites. I nipped just enough to elicit her cry, then eased with my tongue.

Eira tended me then. Her tongue at my ridge. Swipe, nudge, swipe. Digits kneading my sack. Tumble, grip, tumble. Building extra feels. Eira's contact pressed harder, more demanding, working my pouch as her tongue explored tender zones. It neared overload, the mix urging me toward release.

Luminara climaxed.

"Nngh~" Her spray blended with the chaos. Entrance seizing. She reclined, palms on my legs for brace, her form shuddering as liquids surged. I felt it splash my belly, hot and tacky.

But I resisted. Turning stances again. Both supine. Thighs parted. Me switching drives. Five into Eira. Profound, pause. Five into Luminara. Rapid, rub. Tending the idle one with digits or lips. Into Eira. Drive, sample her breast. Draw firmly. Into Luminara. Drive, slap her leg. Snap.

This stance revealed their expressions wholly. Looks of rapture, gazes hooded, lips parted in endless cries. I bent to kiss them in turns, savoring their mouths, their breaths weaving with mine. Eira's kisses stayed gentle, submissive; Luminara's fervent, nipping in return.

The rise proved volcanic. Their forms twisting. Entrances spilling prior and fresh seed. Cries a unified song. "Climax for us, Master. Fill us once more." They pleaded together.

I burst first in Eira. Plunged deep, jetting warm bursts.

"Accept it." The surge struck hard, my length jerking as I filled her. Then withdrew amid the flow. Thrusting into Luminara. Completing the throbs. Overwhelming her core afresh. They peaked as one.

"Ahn. Yes~" Spraying jointly. Drenching all.

The ultimate peaks crashed like thunder. Their forms lifted from the bed, wails resounding. I sensed their entrances pulse around me in surges, drawing each final bit. Seed spilled over, trailing down their legs, gathering on the linens.

We tumbled down. Me nestled between. Their forms hugged near yet apart. Palms on me. Lips on my chest. Loyalty total. The trio. Staggering, obscene, flawless.

I drew them nearer, an arm encircling each. Their heads pillowed on my shoulders. Eira's ebony warmth pressed my side, Luminara's ivory coolness equally soothing. We rested there, twined, the disorder of our fervor set aside briefly.