Chapter - 19
As Nimera lay beside me, her body suddenly pulsed with a radiant, blinding light, identical to what I had experienced with Cassandra.
Nimera Nix
Terminating previous binding
New feythar binding initiated
The glowing words materialized before my eyes, and the light emanating from Nimera's body washed over me, engulfing us both. It felt as though a powerful current was threading us together, forging an unbreakable bond.
The sensation was as exhilarating as it was overwhelming. My body hummed with raw energy, a deep resonance that seemed to vibrate in my very bones. I could feel it, the feythar within me increased once again. The connection I now shared with Nimera was unmistakable, a tether that linked her essence to mine.
I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the power settle within me. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a silvery glow over the room. It was late, and the exhaustion of the day's events pressed down on me. There would be time tomorrow to explore and understand the changes in my body and any new abilities this bond may have unlocked. For now, the warmth of Nimera and Cassandra in my arms was all I needed.
I pulled both mother and daughter closer to me, my hands placed possessively on their exquisite asses. With a final exhale, I closed my eyes, letting sleep claim me.
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I woke to a magnificent sight. Cassandra and Nimera knelt between my legs, their faces pressed against my hard cock with their eyes closed. The morning light illuminated the scene, highlighting the glistening residue of last night's passions – a potent mixture of cum and pussy juices coating my shaft. Their breaths hitched in soft, rhythmic gasps, their noses buried in my groin, inhaling my scent with what seemed like fervent devotion.
A low purr emanated from both women, a rumbling vibration that resonated through their bodies and up into mine. My cock, heavy with the remnants of our previous coupling, rested comfortably on their faces, the warmth of their skin a pleasant contrast to the morning chill.
"Cassandra, Nimera," I murmured, my voice low and husky with sleep, "Good morning. What are you doing there?"
Their eyes fluttered open, revealing the radiant beauty of their shared smile – a smile of pure, unadulterated adoration. "Master, good morning," Cassandra said, her voice thick with sleep and arousal, "Nimera and I… we just wanted to feel your cock's warmth and to show our appreciation for it." Nimera nodded, her own eyes reflecting the same devotion, the same unspoken desire.
I reached down, placing my hands on their heads, my fingers threading through the thick, fiery red hair of both women. "That's my good pets," I said, my voice laced with affection. A soft moan escaped Cassandra's lips, echoed by a similar sound from Nimera.
"Come up here," I say, pulling Nimera upward by her hair, the silken strands sliding through my fingers. Her gasp is muffled as my lips claim hers in a deep, sloppy kiss. Her tongue is instantly active, a playful, exploring serpent that darts and weaves within my mouth. Meanwhile, Cassandra begins peppering my cock with kisses, her lips tracing a path from the tip to the base, each peck a tiny spark igniting the flames of my desire.
Nimera's kiss meanwhile continues with fervent intensity as her eager tongue rolls around mine, creating a sensual friction that makes me shiver.
Cassandra's attention then shifts lower, her lips finding my balls. She kisses them, her mouth enveloping one, then the other, her tongue swirling around them, coating them in her saliva. She sucks gently at first, then with increasing intensity, her mouth working them expertly, her lips and tongue playing with the sensitive skin. My hand reaches down instinctively, grasping Nimera's petite ass. I squeeze the soft flesh, relishing the feel of it beneath my fingers, before delivering a sharp, resounding spank.
A moan escapes Nimera's lips, a sound muffled by the kiss, but laced with a mixture of pain and pleasure. The spank is followed by another, and another, each one more forceful than the last, turning her ass a fiery red, the skin swelling slightly beneath my hand. I continue kneading and squeezing, relishing the feeling of her firm, yielding flesh. Meanwhile, Cassandra pulls away from my balls, panting, her breath hot against my skin. The moist heat of her breath teases my cockhead, heightening the already intense arousal.
She shifts her position, her pillowy breasts enveloping my cock as they wrap around it, her drool splashing against my shaft. The feeling of her soft, warm flesh against my cock is intensely pleasurable, a stark contrast to the rough spanking of Nimera's ass. Her breasts move up and down, creating a friction that is both sensual and surprisingly effective.
I can hear the squelching sound of her tits as they move against my cock. Her fingers dig into her breasts, seemingly enhancing the friction, her movements becoming more and more frantic. The warmth of her body, the moistness of her skin, the rhythmic motion… it drives me closer and closer to the edge.
My lips finally part from Nimera's, breaking the intense kiss. She presses her face into my neck, showering the sensitive skin with kisses and licks. "I love you so much, Master," she whispers, her voice thick with devotion. Her words are a potent aphrodisiac, fueling my already intense arousal. I continue to knead and squeeze her ass, relishing the feel of her body beneath my hands.
Cassandra, meanwhile, leans down, her mouth finding my cockhead which isnt covered by her tits. She sucks noisily, her lips creating a vacuum around the tip. Her tongue flicks around the sensitive glans as she's practically begging for my cum, her movements frantic, her breathing ragged.
I can feel the precipice of orgasm building within me, an unstoppable wave of pleasure threatening to consume me. Without warning, I explode, a thick, hot stream of cum erupting into her mouth. Cassandra's cheeks puff out as her mouth fills with my seed, her eyes wide with a mixture of pleasure and submission.
Before she can swallow, I command, "Share with Nimera."
Cassandra sits up, her mouth still full of my cum. Nimera also sits up, her eyes fixed on her mother's. There's a shared understanding, a silent communication between them. Cassandra cups Nimera's face in her hands, her thumb gently caressing her cheek. Their lips meet, a slow, deliberate joining that is both tender and intensely erotic. Their mouths open, their tongues intertwining as Cassandra begins to transfer my cum to her daughter.
The exchange is slow, a sensual dance of tongues that somehow manages to be both intimate and strangely clinical. The mixture of my cum and their saliva creates a potent, intoxicating brew that passes between them.
They continue kissing, their tongues working in perfect harmony, ensuring that every last drop of my cum is shared between them. The kiss is long and passionate, a testament to their shared devotion and their complete submission to my desires. When finally, every trace of my cum has been transferred, they break apart, both women gazing at me with radiant smiles, their eyes shining with a mixture of satisfaction and unwavering loyalty.