Lirael heads out to get ready, as me and Lance head into the room to strip down to our underwear.
"So a goddess, huh? She must have found a new outfit she wanted to wear, right?" I ask Lance, nonchalantly, grabbing a drink from the minibar that they have in their room. "You want one too?" I ask motioning with the cup.
"Yeah, go ahead. Yes, she did, I haven't even seen it yet, but I could tell her mind was spinning with the possibilities when she got it." He shrugs, taking the drink I hold out to him.
I nod, "So how we going to go about this with the restrictions? You want her to just give me head?" I ask, making sure of his boundaries.
Lance shrugs again, "I don't care, honestly. It's you, so I don't have a problem with it. You're the only guy she trusts, so it works out for all of us." Lance gives me a trusting smile, making my guilt hit me hard in the gut.
"Alright, man. As long as we're cool." I shove my fist out and we bump them.
Fucking hell, if he only knew, it would ruin our friendship. I've got to stop agreeing to these. It was awkward as hell for me after the first time, why did I agree to do this again?
The door opens up and it hits me again, why I said yes.
The thick thighed, dark haired goddess steps out in a see through white skirt, splits on both sides up to her silver and jeweled decorated waist. Her top is of the same material, criss crossing over her chest with off the shoulder, billowy sleeves, and her throat is adorned with a matching piece of jewelry that her waist has. Her beautiful green eyes are highlighted with eyeliner, making them pop, and her hair falls over her shoulders in waves.
"Our goddess has arrived." Lance states, the lust and longing evident on his face, as he drops to his knees for her.
I follow suit, smiling, "Her beauty knows no bounds."
Lirael smile broadens across her face as she approaches us, taking a seat on the lounge chair in front of the bed. She picks up her feet to slide them next to her on the lounge, holding her hand out to Lance.
"Tell me more, my dears." She giggles, breaking her proud demeanor for a moment as her excitement over her little fantasy comes to life.
Lance scoots forward on his knees taking her hand, kissing it and whispering affectionate words to her.
I get an idea, so I ask her, "My beautiful goddess, may I be excused to fetch items to nourish your glowing skin?"
Lirael nods, "You may, don't be long." She waves me off, and I go to the bathroom and come back with the body oils that I remembered seeing before by the tub.
Coming back to her side, Lance is still whispering words of praise to her, describing in great detail, how beautiful she is in his eyes.
I pour some oil into my hands and begin working it into her feet and legs. "Your soft skin is not requiring of these oils, but this lowly being can only do so much for one such as you." I say, massaging her legs in slow circles, paying attention to the erogenous zone behind the knee.
Lance takes some of the coconut body oil and does the same to the nape of her neck and arms, making her moan in delight.
"My followers you are so good to me." She croons, stroking each of our faces affectionately.
That little gesture has my heart pounding like crazy. I remember to breathe through my nose to remain calm as I inform her. "It is what you deserve, goddess Lirael."
I move up her thighs, and give Lance a look gesturing to her thighs. Lirael's eyes are closed in ecstasy, not realizing the silent conversation going on between us.
Lance nods, giving me the go ahead, so I part her thighs and massage them, caressing her tender flesh.
Her eyes open under heavy lids, looking down at me, as I work my hands closer to her naked core. Her trimmed and neat patch of hair the only adornment above it, has me licking my lips, as she spreads her legs farther apart.
"Do you wish to taste me?" Lirael asks, a knowing smirk on her face.
"It would be an honor, my goddess." The words slip easily from my mouth, because they are true.
"Show me, how hungry you are for my blessings." She demands, tilting her head up to kiss Lance.
I take a deep breath, inhaling her scent, right before I dive in and begin to lick that juicy pussy, working my tongue on her clit as I continue to massage her inner thigh with my thumbs. The moans that are muffled by Lances mouth tell me I'm doing my job right with her.
I pull my head back and marvel at her beauty. "My goddess tastes divine." I tell her before heading back down, to continue the job. I'm sucking her clit, tongue flicking rapidly against it, making her gasp and whine against Lance's mouth, who is also massaging her breast as he does. When I hear her moans clearly, I glance up and see Lance, sucking on her large breast, that are no longer contained by her blouse.
I tap Lances leg, so we can switch out, but his curt shake tells me to keep going until she cums. My cock is screaming against my underwear, as I dive back between her thighs, sliding a finger up into her warm, wet folds, feeling the hunger her pussy has for a cock. When her breathing grows faster and her moans become higher in pitch, I slide a second finger inside, curling it into the back of her pubic area.
"Oh fuck!" She cries out, her vaginal walls dilating and clenching my fingers as I flick my tongue savagely on her clit. Her thighs clench my face in place, even though they tremble and shake. Just when I think I'm about to die a happy man, her legs release my face and I'm able to take a deep breath, listening to her whimper in delight.
I kiss her inner thigh with a smile on my face. "Seems our goddess enjoyed that."
"Oh yes, I know she did." Lance smirks, looking down at Lirael's face who was panting to regain her senses.
"You two are too kind to me." She gasps, as she sits up to stand. "I must reward my devoted and loving followers." She pats my head, and then Lance's cheek, moving to the bed side, she crawls up on it on all fours, motioning Lance to get on the bed in front of her.
I move behind her, dropping my underwear as Lance removes his to kneel in front of Lirael. She takes Lance into her mouth, pulling him deep into her mouth as he lifts her hair up out of her face. He groans as she sucks and slurps on his cock, making her giggle when she pops him out to stroke him.
She glances over her shoulder, "Are you waiting for direct permission?" She asks with an amused grin on her face, and I nod in response. "Permission granted." She chuckles, taking Lance back into her mouth.
I move up behind her closer, with my cock in hand, about to enter her when my cellphone goes off with the ringtone for one of my clients who's been causing me a lot of concern lately.
"Shit!" I get down off the bed, "Excuse me. I have to take this." I grab my phone from my pocket and go into the bathroom.
"Hello?" I answer it a little more harshly then I intended to. "Sorry, Hello, Dawn. You're calling awfully late."
I hear the hysterical crying and find out that she's at the police station, that her date she was so excited to go on, gave her the date rape drug and planned on taking her home for the night. She had not ingested much of it, enough for her to realize something was off and called an uber to take her to the police station telling her date she was going to the bathroom and left out a back exit. The phone is handed to an officer and we talk for a few minutes before I assure the officer I'll be there as soon as possible.
I walk out and quickly get dressed, explaining to them that I had to go and they'd have to finish the night without me.
I leave and rush to Dawn's aid, who had no one here for her like Lirael did when she first moved here. I take her to the hospital and they do tests. Right after they take her blood, we wait in the curtained area they stuck us in, as I talk her through this to calm her down.
I give her a hug, reminding her she's safe, when the doors to the area pop open and a gorgeous woman walks in. Her naturally blonde hair is in a messy bun, her clothes are rumpled and you can tell she was having a rough night too. She's with an unconscious man on a gurney, being rushed back past us and into another portion of the hospital. Our eyes meet for a moment as she rushes past, full of anxiety, but I feel like my heart stops for a moment before the moment is lost as she walks through the doors with the hospital staff and out of sight.
I release Dawn, stepping towards the door, viewing through the window as she walks out of my sight. I take a seat and sigh, the vision of that woman replaying in my head. I tell Dawn to lay down and try to rest, that I would be right here.
A few hours later, it's confirmed that there was evidence of the drug in her system, making Dawn break down again leaning into my arms. I call and tell the police officer that I talked to earlier and ask the hospital for a copy of the test results to be handed over. Dawn signs the release and we head over to the station.
The whole time, I have to do my job. Reassuring her she's safe as we go over with the officer the details of the night and her date.
The whole time, the memory of the woman I saw, kept replaying in my mind.