Chapter - 16
Lirael's absence at dinner made it a surprisingly… normal affair. No breathtaking displays of devotion, no breathtaking displays of anything, really. Just food. After consuming a healthy serving of whatever was placed before me, I retreated to my chambers. I lay back against the headboard, my mind idly wandering over plans for the following day, when a crisp knock interrupted my reverie. "Come in," I called out, my voice a little sharper than I intended.
The door opened to reveal Cassandra and Nimera, mother and daughter, a vision that stole my breath. They stood before me, a breathtaking tableau of female beauty. Both were clad in the most exquisitely designed lingerie—a deep, emerald green silk that clung to their curves, accentuating every delectable inch. The sets included matching garter belts and sheer stockings, the whole ensemble so exquisitely provocative that I was speechless. I had no idea how this world had even conceived of such garments, but I found myself silently thanking whoever had been responsible for their creation.
Cassandra stepped forward, her green eyes glimmering with a mix of confidence and shyness. Her voice was soft, laced with an enticing allure. "Do you... do you like what you see, Master?" she asked.
For a moment, I couldn't speak. My eyes roamed over both of them, taking in every intricate detail of their breathtaking appearance. Cassandra, with her mature allure, her body a testament to years of experience and unabashed sensuality. Her curves were accentuated perfectly by the sheer green lingerie, the delicate lace teasingly revealing just enough to make my pulse quicken. Nimera, on the other hand, radiated youthful energy and sweetness, her lithe form enhanced by the matching outfit that clung to her like a second skin. Her tail swayed behind her in nervous anticipation, while her wide, curious eyes sought my reaction.
I didn't answer with words. Instead, I rose from the bed, the movement causing both of them to tense slightly, their breathing hitching in unison. Slowly, I crossed the small space between us, my gaze locked onto theirs.
When I reached them, I wasted no time. Placing one hand on Cassandra's hip and the other on Nimera's, I pulled them both to me with a firm motion. The soft heat of their bodies pressed against mine sent a surge of desire coursing through me.
"You're both... beyond beautiful," I murmured, my voice husky and thick with emotion.
Cassandra's lips curved into a soft smile, but before she could reply, I leaned in and claimed her mouth with mine. My kiss was deep, demanding, and filled with the passion I found hard to hold back. She responded immediately, her hands sliding up to my shoulders, her nails digging slightly into my skin as her lips parted for me. Our tongues danced together, and a soft moan escaped her as I pressed her closer to me, my hand moving down to cup her firm, round ass through the sheer fabric of her lingerie.
Breaking away from Cassandra, I turned my attention to Nimera. She was staring at me, her cheeks flushed a deep pink, her lips slightly parted as if waiting for my next move. I didn't hesitate. I tilted her chin up and captured her lips in a kiss that started tenderly but quickly deepened. Her response was less experienced than her mother's, but no less eager. She melted against me, her smaller frame fitting perfectly in my arms. My hand on her hip slid lower, gripping her soft, supple curves as I pulled her closer. She let out a soft whimper, her arms encircling my neck as she surrendered completely to the kiss.
When I finally pulled back, both women were flushed and breathing heavily, their green eyes shimmering with desire. I glanced between them, feeling an overwhelming sense of possession and pride. They were mine, and I intended to show them just how much I appreciated their devotion.
"You're stunning. Both of you," I said, my voice low and rough. "I couldn't imagine anything more perfect than this moment."
Cassandra smiled. "We're here for you, Master," she said, her voice a sultry purr. Her hand traced a path up my chest, sending a shiver through me. "Whatever you desire, we'll make it happen."
Nimera nodded, her shyness fading as she stepped closer, her fingers brushing against my arm. "We're yours, Master," she whispered.
I gave Nimera's firm, round ass a sharp smack, the sound echoing in the room. She let out a surprised squeak, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink as her green eyes widened.
Leaning in close, my voice dropped to a low, commanding tone. "Get on the bed," I growled, my fingers trailing possessively along her hip. My gaze locked onto hers, leaving no doubt about my intent. "I can't wait to claim every inch of your pussy."
Without hesitation, she obeyed, her movements filled with both nervousness and anticipation as she climbed onto the bed. Her tail swayed behind her, betraying her excitement even as she glanced back at me with a mixture of shyness and desire.
The sight of her there, waiting for me, was intoxicating. My pulse quickened, and I stepped closer, ready to make her mine in every way.