"When do you think your people will arrive? It's been nearly 3 weeks since they left." Vasari asked to change the subject. His free hand returned underwater to massage Joanna's swollen little sister that had been through a lot these past couple of weeks.
Without taking her eyes off his face, Joanna answered. "They should arrive in the next few hours. In fact, my secretary is already here."
"Here? Do you mean she is nearby?"
"No. I mean she is right outside the door to my room. Don't worry, she won't enter unless I say so."
"How long has she been there?"
"About 2 hours now."
"Ahh…I see."
Vasari and Joanna entered a comfortable silence as Joanna enjoyed his soothing touch.
"Vasari, what happened to that senior sister you were with? Aren't you worried about her?" Joanna asked him, she wondered what that senior sister truly meant to him. In the past, she was in a monogamous marriage, so having a man who has other partners was a new experience for her and although she wasn't comfortable with it, she was willing to change. Actually, she knew that she had to change if she wanted to keep experiencing bliss with the man holding her in his arms.
"She is visiting her family. I don't know when she will be back."
"Hmm…" Joanna hummed and closed her eyes when she felt a finger enter her narrow cave. "Is she your woman too?"
Vasari raised his eyebrows slightly, he could hear a hint of jealousy in her tone. Being tens of thousands of years old, Joanna learnt how to hide her emotions perfectly, but she didn't bother hiding them from Vasari.
"Yes, she is. I thought you already knew?"
"I did, but I wanted to confirm it by hearing it yourself."
"Are you upset about it?" Vasari probed if she was angry with him for having another woman, if she was then he didn't know what would happen if she found out that he had 2 more.
"Surprisingly not. It's just all new to me, I'm not used to sharing what's mine."
Vasari chuckled and hugged her tightly in his embrace. "When I'm with you, you have me all to yourself. I'll never put you into a situation where my 'little Archie' feels uncomfortable."
"Who's your 'little Archie' I'm thousands of times older than you."
"And you will always be my little Archie." Vasari teased and playfully kissed her neck. Joanna could only pout and tilted her slightly to the side to allow him more access. But Vasari wasn't done teasing her.
Sticking two fingers into her narrow cave, he roughly fingered her just the way she liked it and her moans filled the room, it was like gospel to his ears.
"Tell me…who's my little Archie?" Vasari whispered into her ear. He didn't forget what she did to him the first time they did it. It was payback time.
"I…am"
"Hmm, I couldn't hear you. Say that again." Vasari increased his speed causing the bath water to form rough waves and spill over the bath edges.
"I'm your little Archie."
"Louder." He commanded in an authoritative tone and added a third finger inside her already swollen pussy. He used his other hand to hold up her chin and bit her earlobe.
"I'm your little girl! Please fuck this lowly Archbishop's tight little pussy with your thick penis! Ahhhhh you make me feel so gooooooood!"
Joanna's resistance shattered as his fingers brought her to climax. Her body spasmed and her back arched up while squirting all over the bathroom. Everything was drenched, the walls, the floor and even the ceiling weren't spared from the torrent of vaginal fluid squirting from one of the strongest women in Noblia World.
After her climax ended, Joanna sank back into Vasari's embrace. Vasari hugged her waist and lovingly kissed her flushed cheeks. Her eyes were shut as she basked in the aftermath of her climax.
"That's my little Archie." Vasari once again whispered into her ears, but this time a light smile hung on her face and she hummed in acknowledgement. The Archbishop of the Church of Prasufis, who had wholeheartedly devoted herself to the Almighty Prasufis, now found herself fully submitting to a young man she could crush into meat paste at any time just by adjusting her weight slightly. But she didn't care and laid like a spoiled princess in his arms.
Standing behind the door to Joanna's room, a beautiful woman with long blonde hair tied into a ponytail and a body not too dissimilar to Joanna's had her mouth wide open and her face as red as a tomato. Her hand was frantically moving under her pencil skirt and a tiny puddle of liquid was forming beneath her. She pleasured herself to her master's erotic moans and her obscene words. Just as she was about to reach an orgasm, the lewd sounds disappeared and she heard the clicking sound of the door opening.
The woman looked up and saw the person she least wanted to see right now.
"My my, what do we have here?" An amused smile tugged on Joanna's lips and her downturned eyes formed two thin crescents. Joanna had a white towel wrapped around her body which exposed her thick thighs and some of her cleavage.
"Adele… what are you doing, darling?"
Adele, Joanna's secretary, looked like a puppy getting caught doing something wrong.
"Jo- Master it's not what it looks like!" Joanna looked down at her waist region where her hand was still inside her skirt and then looked further down to the floor where a small puddle formed.
"Ah, I was adjusting my skirt and that puddle of water was there before I came." Adela quickly pulled her hand, which was drenched, out from under her skirt and moved away from the puddle.
"Then why can I feel your yin essence in the 'water'?" Joanna raised an eyebrow as she questioned her secretary.
"Huh…ahaha Jo, I think you are imagining things. Enough about me, let's talk about you. You're lucky I'm the first and only one here, your moans could be heard throughout the entire castle and who are you with? Did you finally find someone? Who is it?" Adele bombarded Joanna with questions. Her attitude was similar to a teenager gossiping with her friends. It was hard to believe that she was thousands of years old and also a great-great-great-grandmother.
"Just tell me what you came here for." Joanna rolled her eyes and stopped teasing this teenage girl trapped in a woman's body.
"Huh, no fair. I want to knowwwww! Jo, tell me who it is!" Adele tried to look into the room, but Joanna blocked her view. The two started playing a game of copycat.
"Enough! Just come inside."
"Teehee."
Adele giggled and locked arms with Joanna.
"Jo l never thought you would find another man after your husband, but miracles really do happen." Adele looked around the room but failed to find anyone in there, however, when she turned towards the bathroom, she found a sight that made her speechless.
200cm tall, beautiful long black hair, sharp and thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, the most kissable lips and a jawline that could cut diamonds. His body seemed to be carved by the gods and an air of confidence and dominance drifted around him.
He was busy tying the strings to his tracksuit pants, but Adela wished he was untying them instead.
"Jo…"
"Yes?"
"Why do you have a Sex God in your bathroom?"
Joanna smiled in amusement at her definition of Vasari. She wasn't too far off from reality.
"His name is Vasari. I met him a couple of weeks ago."
"Jo…will his majesty, Lord Prasufis, forgive me for all the sins I am committing in my thoughts right now?"
"Only if it stays in your thoughts."
"Phew, lucky me because I was doing some inexplicable things. Wait, is he blind?"
"Yes and I tried to secretly cure his blindness but with no success."
"Wow, really. But I've seen you cure other people's blindness before. What's so different with him."
"I wish I knew…"
Adele turned her attention to Joanna, and the spark in her eyes when she stared at Vasari almost made her tear up.
'I'm glad you finally found someone special. I just wish it wasn't someone so sexy. Holy shit!'
"Joanna, this must be your secretary you've been telling me about." Vasari noticed the women outside and walked towards them. He couldn't hear their previous conversation since they communicated spiritually which a cultivator could only be able to perform upon reaching the True Soul Realm.
"Yes, my name is Adele. It's a pleasure to meet you." Adele jumped forward and introduced herself before Joanna could. She grabbed his hand and shook it as a greeting. 'Eek so big!'
"The pleasure is all mine. Joanna constantly told me how smart and beautiful her secretary was, even though she could be a bit talkative at times."
"Aww, shucks you're making me blush. Joanna tell him to stop, he's making me blush."
"Vasari stop flirting with Adele. She's a happily married woman with 5 children and hundreds of descendants."
"Hey! You have an entire clan, with you being the progenitor. You even admitted you didn't know how many 'great' you had put before the latest child that was born in your clan."
Both milfs stared at each other with flames spewing from their eyes. Vasari was surprised at first when he heard that Joanna had children, but it made sense, she was well over 30 000 years old so he didn't think much of it. However, it was perfect teasing material for the future.
Vasari could feel the tension in the air, but what he didn't know was that they were communicating spiritually again.
*Why'd you say that out loud? I didn't tell him that I had children yet, never mind telling him about a whole fucking clan.*
*I'm sorry it just slipped out. And you're the one that embarrassed me first!*
*That's because you're getting all giddy and happy while touching my man. Are you forgetting that you have a husband?!*
*Have you seen him!? He's the sexiest thing alive and you know the situation between that man and I. I haven't seen that idiot in nearly 300 years.*
*Tsk, just control yourself.*
*Why don't we share him, then I can call you sister Jo~*
*No.*
*Come on, don't be like that. Imagine all the fun we could have together with the three of us.*
Like a devil on her shoulder, Adele planted a seed of temptation in Joanna's mind. She had to admit that thought of them both pleasuring Vasari together, slightly turned her on.
"Uhm, I'm pretty hungry, so I'm going to head to the kitchen to cook some food. You girls coming?"
Vasari asked in an attempt to get their attention, and because he was really starving.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
So, the trio walked to the kitchen with Joanna still wearing nothing but a towel and Adele bombarding Vasari with questions.