Chapter 425: First Sex In A Decade
Eventually, the attendants left and Damian stood motionless beneath the twin crescent moons, the three women pressed tightly against him. The emerald light painted their hair and skin in soft, otherworldly hues.
Ruby’s face remained buried against his chest, her breathing uneven. Hazel’s arms circled his waist while Rachel rested her cheek against his shoulder, her earlier composure softened into something far more vulnerable.
The hunger in their eyes was undeniable but how could he blame them, he has been away for a decade. As much as he would have preferred to deal with the Loth issue, he knew satisfying his wives just after they agreed to betray their parents for him was extremely important.
For a long moment none of them spoke. The distant city murmured below, and the night wind carried the faint scent of night-blooming flowers from the palace gardens. Damain almost didn’t want to leave the veranda just yet but he knew even now he didn’t have much time to spend with his wives. He still had to meet his army and secretly moved into the palace at midnight.
Damian’s hands moved slowly. One settled at the small of Ruby’s back; the other traced the line of Hazel’s spine.
"Come inside," he said quietly.
They followed without hesitation. Loth and the other attendants who had moved to the main room quickly stepped aside outside and Damian closed the heavy doors himself, the soft click sealing them away from the rest of the palace.
Hazel was the first to reach for him again. She rose onto her toes and kissed him slow at first, then deeper, her tongue sliding against his with growing hunger. Rachel moved in from the side, her lips finding the hinge of his jaw, then the sensitive skin beneath his ear. Ruby’s hands worked at the fastenings of his robes, peeling the heavy fabric away until it fell to the floor.
Damian returned Hazel’s kiss with equal intensity, one hand tangled in her dark hair, the other already sliding beneath the soft fabric of Rachel’s evening gown. The three women moved around him with a shared, unspoken rhythm.
Clothes became obstacles. Hazel’s dress slipped from her shoulders under Damian’s careful fingers, revealing the smooth curve of her breasts and the pale pink of her nipples already tightening in the cool air. Rachel’s gown followed, pooling at her feet; she stepped free of it without breaking contact, her body lean and graceful. Ruby’s simpler robe was last; Damian pulled the sash free himself, letting the silk fall open to expose the full, soft weight of her breasts and the dark triangle between her thighs.
He guided them toward the bed. The four of them sank onto the vast mattress together, limbs intertwining. Damian lay back against the pillows and drew Hazel astride him first. She settled over his hips, the heat of her already slick against his hard cock. Her hands braced on his chest as she rocked slowly, coating him in her wetness without yet taking him inside.
Rachel stretched alongside them, her mouth finding Damian’s again while her hand wandered down to stroke him in time with Hazel’s movements. Ruby knelt at his other side, her full breasts brushing his arm as she leaned down to kiss the column of his throat, then lower, trailing open-mouthed kisses across his collarbone and the planes of his chest.
Hazel rose up, positioned him, and sank down in one smooth motion. A soft, broken sound escaped her as she took him fully. Damian’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she began to move in slow, deliberate rolls of her pelvis that made her inner walls clench and flutter around him. Rachel’s fingers slipped between them, finding Hazel’s clit and circling it. Hazel’s head fell back, a low moan spilling from her lips.
Ruby shifted lower still. She kissed her way down Damian’s stomach until her mouth hovered near the place where he and Hazel were joined. Her tongue flicked out, tasting both of them, then focused on the sensitive skin at the base of his cock each time Hazel rose. The dual sensation made Damian’s breath catch.
He reached for Rachel, guiding her higher until she straddled his face. She lowered herself carefully; the moment his tongue parted her folds she gasped, her hands flying to the headboard for support. Damian licked her with long strokes, savoring the clean, salty taste of her, the way her thighs trembled on either side of his head. Rachel rocked against his mouth, chasing the pressure of his tongue against her clit.
Hazel rode him harder now, the wet sounds of their joining filling the room. Ruby’s mouth worked tirelessly between them, her tongue alternating between Damian’s cock and the place where Hazel stretched around him. Every few moments Ruby would lift her head to suck one of Hazel’s nipples into her mouth, drawing soft cries from the other woman.
Damian’s control frayed. He gripped Rachel’s hips more tightly and thrust his tongue deeper, fucking her with it until her moans became high and continuous. When she came, it was with a sharp cry, her body shaking as she flooded his mouth. He drank her down greedily, not stopping until she gently pushed his face away, oversensitive.
Rachel slid off him and immediately turned her attention to Hazel. She kissed her deeply, tasting Damian on her tongue, while her hand returned to Hazel’s clit. The dual stimulation of Damian filling her, Rachel’s fingers circling and Ruby’s mouth still working pushed Hazel over the edge within moments. She came hard, inner muscles clamping down on Damian in rhythmic pulses that nearly dragged him with her. He held back by sheer force of will, wanting more.
Hazel collapsed forward onto his chest, breathing hard. Damian rolled them carefully so that she lay on her back. He withdrew, still aching and slick, and turned to Ruby. She was already waiting, eyes dark with want. He guided her onto her hands and knees, the soft curve of her ass presented to him. Rachel moved to lie beneath her, mouths meeting in a hungry kiss while Hazel recovered enough to reach between them and stroke Damian’s cock, guiding him to Ruby’s entrance.
He pushed into her slowly. Ruby was tight and dripping, the heat of her almost overwhelming. She moaned into Rachel’s mouth as Damian filled her inch by inch until his hips pressed flush against her. He began to thrust in deep, measured strokes that made her breasts sway and her soft cries grow louder. Rachel’s hands slid up to cup those breasts, pinching and rolling the nipples while Hazel reached underneath to rub Ruby’s clit in tight circles.
The three women moved together around him, a tangle of limbs and shared pleasure. Damian leaned over Ruby’s back, one hand braced beside Rachel’s head, the other gripping Ruby’s hip. He drove into her harder, the slap of skin on skin echoing through the chamber. Ruby came first this time, her body locking up as waves of pleasure rolled through her; the rhythmic squeezing of her walls tested Damian’s restraint once more.
He pulled free before he could follow her. Rachel was already reaching for him. He settled between her thighs, lifting one of her legs over his shoulder so he could sink into her at a deep angle. She was still sensitive from her earlier orgasm, and the first full thrust made her cry out. Damian set a steady rhythm, watching the way her breasts bounced with each movement, the way her mouth fell open.
Hazel and Ruby flanked her. Hazel kissed Rachel’s lips while Ruby suckled at one of Rachel’s nipples, their free hands roaming and stroking Damian’s back, cupping his balls, sliding down to where he and Rachel were joined so they could feel him moving inside her. The intimacy of it, the way the three of them shared him without jealousy, only intensified everything.
Rachel came again with a long, shuddering moan, her nails digging into Damian’s shoulders. He slowed but did not stop, riding her through it until she was trembling and overstimulated. Only then did he withdraw and gather all three of them closer.
They stayed joined for long moments afterward, breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat and the emerald moonlight painting every curve and plane in soft green. Eventually Damian eased Hazel off him. The four of them collapsed into a loose tangle of limbs in the center of the bed.