Thread: Skin Deep... To The Bone [-Haru & Candy-]

The two elves could probably read her body language better than Amirah could, whether it was a cause of her inexperience or due to the firewine, even the princess couldnt tell but at this juncture it didnt matter because all coherent thought left her mind the moment that Arcturus tweaked and twisted her nipple gently, enough to cause her body to buck with excitement. She was going to lose it soon, there was this strange sensation welling up within her sex that she could simply describe as pressure. It confounded her, it shook her to her very core, it scared her but yet it was addictive. When the pleasure was taken away from her so abruptly and she was left gasping against Arcturus, her eyes were practically pleading Odilon to continue whatever it was he was doing with his mouth. His declaration made Amirah blink confused but she quickly followed, not quite sure what the pool house was. Just so long as her two lovers continued their assault on her body, shed be happy. Within her drunken state, her body was lifted and placed down and the sound of Odilon whispering my queen was enough to tear another sweet moan from Amirahs parted lips. She watched her soaked lover, water dripping off of him in rivets and splattering against her feverish skin, the princess arched and leaned into the hovering form as hands gripped her knees and parted them slowly. He was meticulous as his lips drag down along her thigh, as did his hands Amirah could feel the blood pooling in her sex and she shivered at the rush. Beside her the thick cock of Arcturus throbbed and jumped with life, begging the princess to reach out and touch him how could she resist him when he had given her the first taste of her sex. With a quivering hand, much as she had when she had reached out to the griffin, Amirah was careful as she curled her fingers in on themselves and she began to slowly pump her palm up and down the Generals length. His affection did not stop just because they had moved, instead they seemed to continue where they had last left off massaging her breasts and forcing her to split her attention. When the sensation of Odilon pressed his tongue against her nether lips, finally tasting her to her full extent, Amirah once more arched and cried out sweetly. She wanted nothing more than to have one, if not both of the males to enter her. She had thrown caution to the wind after she had swallowed her first mouthful of the firewine but when he stopped once more and she looked down at him from between her legs, she wondered silently what it was that had caused his face to show a mask of alarm. Was she abnormal? Did she smell? Or worse, had he found her sex completely unappealing as her soon to be husband probably already thought of her person. Both generals began to speak in a hushed whisper in their native tongue and Amirah looked between the two. What in the world were they discussing? Even though she was drunk and her mind spun with dizzying desire, she knew that they spoke amongst themselves about her , but what about her? Whatever they had been discussed was decided upon shortly, as the general between her thighs began to instead work his fingers carefully in and out of her sex. His fingers teased the entrance but it soon found a different location to tease and it threw the princess into a fit of pleasure. All over her body her skin tightened into goosebumps and her body writhed beneath the skilled digits, when his mouth was added to the mix and his sealed around her clit she cried out loudly. A-Awwhh! B-By the G-Gods y-yes! I-Im g-going to- she didnt know what she was going to do, didnt know the word but knew that it was going to be glorious and it would be the beginning of her end. But just as she had been about to lose herself to her first orgasm, her face was turned towards the pulsing, oozing phallus that belonged to Arcturus. The princess did not hesitate and immediately opened her mouth and welcomed his flesh into her mouth hungrily. What was she doing? She had no idea but all she knew is if Odilon had drawn such pleasure from her with his mouth than she surely she could do the same! She was mindful of her teeth, careful not to let them graze the tight flesh of the throbbing length but made sure to implement her tongue, which lapped up the strange, salty sweet precum and leaked from the tip. Was this him finishing or? There was so much she did not understand but it was something she intended to learn.