With broad steps, Diggory walked out, leaving the banquet hall behind.
The cold air felt good on his hot and tired face.
It had been four days since he last saw Annica. That meant four restless nights for him as well.
He couldn't stop thinking about what Annica must be facing in that place. A young girl in a place where almost all its inhabitants were men. Not to mention facing the General who had been known to have urges for young women as big as his reputation. Diggory couldn't imagine what that man had done to his Annica.
Ah... Annica... His little beautiful Annica.
Diggory clenched his jaw. He needed to find a way to get the girl out of there without angering or arousing suspicion from the General. But first, he needed to find Annica.
He had asked around when he first arrived. The servants said Annica stayed in the residence building at the end of the complex. So there he went.
Diggory passed by several guard soldiers, but with confidence, he held his head high and kept walking. After all, he was invited to be in that house. If anyone asked later, he had already prepared his answer. He was just a guest taking a stroll for some fresh air after dinner. That's it.
The man was walking along a corridor adjacent to the backyard when he heard a moan from someone in the dark corner of the garden.
Curiously, Diggory approached the source of the sound.
How surprised he was when he realized what he was witnessing.
From where he stood, he could see the broad back of a man standing with his back to him. With his luxurious cloak and massive build, Diggory immediately recognized the man as the General. But what shocked him was that the man wasn't alone. In front of the General, two young and beautiful women without a single piece of clothing were kneeling, eagerly licking something between the man's legs.
Diggory's heart almost leaped out of his chest when he thought one of the women was his Annica. But upon realizing that both had brown hair, he realized they were the General's mistress.
"Someone might catch us, Sir," one of the women murmured between licks. "All the district chiefs are in the banquet hall, what if they suddenly decide to take a stroll to enjoy the backyard?"
Daemond snorted.
"So?" he countered. "Let them watch."
The man grabbed one of the women's hair and pulled her head backward.
"Open your mouth, Brianna," he growled. "Wide," he continued after the woman in front of him opened her lips and stuck out her tongue. "You know how far my cock will go down your throat."
The woman nodded and opened her mouth as wide as possible. Daemond immediately directed the tip of his already wet manhood to the woman's face and pushed it in as deep as possible.
Diggory could hear the woman choked and gagged, but the man seemed to not care. He just grabbed the woman's hair and started moving her head back and forth, coating his shaft with her mouth, which could only fit halfway since it was so big. The man groaned amidst his heavy breaths.
"Come on, Briana," the general grunted with disappointment. "Loosen your jaw and open wider."
The woman released her mouth from Daemond's shaft and replied, "I-I've tried, Sir. It's just... Your th-thing is too big... I can't...."
Daemond leaned down and grabbed Brianna's breasts, squeezing their stiff tips with his two fingers until the woman screamed.
"Arg…, Sir… please… I-it hurts...."
Daemond played with her nipple for a while, pinching and twisting them mercilessly.
When Brianna's screams began to mix with moans and sighs, he brought his lips close to the woman's ear and whispered, "You're starting to annoy me, Briana. Your mouth belongs to me. And you'll take me however I want. Do you understand?"
Briana nodded. Her forehead was sweaty and her eyes were starting to tear up. Diggory could see that the woman was aroused. She was squirming and started to pant with heavy breathing like a dog. Wetness even gushed out from between her folds and trickled down her thighs.
Desperate to please the man, Brianna opened her mouth wide again.
"Good girl," Daemond growled as he pushed his manhood back into the woman's mouth.
A choking sound came from Brianna when once again she couldn't fit Daemond's entire length. Daemond's impatience was evident now. Even though he could feel the tip of his manhood hitting Brianna's throat, this time he didn't stop. He pulled the woman's hair while thrusting his hips forward, blocking Brianna's airway momentarily.
When he felt satisfied, the man released his grip, which Brianna immediately used to pull her head back. But before Daemond's thickness could leave her mouth, he pulled the woman's head back to meet his hips again. Daemond did it repeatedly, relentlessly. Ignoring Brianna's gasps and choking sounds. Her tears and saliva drenched Daemond's hardness, making it even harder and hotter.
Diggory held his breath. He knew he shouldn't be spying like this. But he couldn't stop watching.
What he was witnessing was truly unbelievable. If only he weren't seeing it with his own two eyes, no way he could believe it.
Was this the same man he had just faced? The humble General who seemed educated and polite? How could this man perform such vulgar acts in the open like a wild beast?
Didn't he feel ashamed?
Diggory admitted the two women in front of Daemond's feet were beautiful. With their ample bosoms and fair skin. Although not as beautiful as his Annica, but enough to make Diggory's manhood stir just by watching what was happening.
Silently, he imagined himself in Daemond's position. What would it feel like to be surrounded by two beautiful women like that? Surely amazing. He could feel his hardness throbbing just watching one of the women lick the General's finger while the other woman still sucking his manhood.
Diggory's heart beat even harder when he saw one of the women start playing with her nipples while moaning and panting.
"Furthermore... having an audience makes me even more uncontrollable," Daemond growled, smiling back over his shoulder. "Are you enjoying the show I'm putting on, head chief Diggory? Is your cock hard too? Do you maybe want to join us?"
Realized that Daemond had caught him, with a flushed face and gasping breath, Diggory quickly turned his body and ran from the scene.
Daemond chuckled.
What an imbecile, he thought while turning back his attention to his mistress.
"Turn and face the wall, Serenilla," he ordered the woman who was licking his finger. "Spread your legs and bend over."
Couldn't wait for her turn to please the general, Serenilla nodded. She quickly stood up and placed her hands on the wall.
As soon as Serenilla bent her hip backward, Daemond pulled his shaft out of Briana's mouth and plunged it into the waiting slit.
"Ohh!" Serenilla screamed in surprise as Daemond thrust his hardness all the way in.
Moans escaped the woman's lips as Daemond began to move his hips. Sparks of fire felt inside the woman's belly, burning hotter and hotter, as every tip of Daemond's penis head pounded.
With one hand squeezing Serenilla's hips, Daemond grabbed Brianna's face, who was still kneeling in front of him and shoved his thumb into the woman's mouth.
Brianna immediately seized Daemond's thumb and sucked greedily. She imagined Daemond's finger like an object now sliding in and out of Serenilla's folds and slid her lips along the man's thumb.
Between Brianna's warm mouth and the grip of Serenilla's wet tightness, Daemond was feeling pure pleasure. But eventually, the faces of the women all seemed the same. With their clean skin, firm breasts, and eager-to-please faces.
Not bad at all, really. It's just that, after seeing that girl, he now feels like all of this wasn't enough.
That girl, Daemond wondered. What would her face look like when she was under him, satisfying him? Would she look resigned like his mistress? Would she resist?
Daemond could feel his release nearing. He pulled his hand from Brianna's lips to grab Serenilla's hip with both hands. His finger dug into Serenilla's white skin. His movements grew rougher. His breaths became more irregular. And finally, with one hard thrust, Daemond buried his manhood deep inside and released all of his tension into the slick slit before him.
When he finally pulled his penis out, he directed it toward Brianna's face.
"Lick it clean, Brianna," Daemond commanded.
While Brianna grabbed the hot object offered to her with one hand and began to lick it from its smooth base to its sticky tip, Daemond closed his eyes.
"It is still very hard, general," Brianna commented, not stopping her licking the salty dribble from the object in her grasp. "Are you still not satisfied?"
Without opening his eyes, Daemond smiled, "Only thinking about that face seems to make me hard again."
Brianna lifted her head, "Whose face, Sir?"
Daemond opened his eyes and once again grasped Brianna's head between his thighs. While stroking the brunette's hair, he smiled.
"Don't worry about that. This time... may I play rougher with you?" the man asked, imagining what Annica's voice would sound like when the girl screamed.