Empire of Night Ch39 (NSFW)

Alex shifted on the bed, slowly waking. It was difficult, adjusting to Dyrantisa sleep patterns, and though he hadn’t intended to, he’d somehow fallen into it.
He grunted, yawning. There were two pairs of arms wrapped around him, and when he tried to stretch, he realized there was something heavy lying across his legs.
He opened his eyes, propping himself up on his elbows, and found the covers had been pulled back and replaced with a quartet of exotic women, each gorgeous in their own right and in their own way and still nude after last morning's activities.
The weight on his legs was Eli and Rosslln, who grinned up at him past the turgid length of his shaft.
“You looked in need,” Eli murmured, pressing a kiss to his crown, which sent a shiver up his spine.
“We hope you don’t mind,” Rosslln added, licking up his shaft and displacing Eli with her own lips.
He closed his eyes, head falling back as a pleasured sigh escaped his lips.
Lisril, on his right, tightened her grip on him, her breasts wrapping around his arms. She kissed him, lips working up his jaw before gently nibbling his ear. “This will be your mornings from now on,” she whispered.
He shivered, and as if on cue, Rosslln opened her mouth and took him down her throat
He gasped, and it drew a chuckle from Lisril. “Am I instructing your women adequately?”
He kissed her as Eli, blushing but with eyes dancing with mischief, lapped at his testicles.
He broke the kiss, reaching down and brushing Rosslln’s hair to the side and meeting her eyes. She swallowed, her throat massaging his rod, before slowly drawing back and allowing Eli to take her place.
More hesitant and with light-blue cheeks flushed purple, the young Empress took him shallowly, her tongue circling his crown. She looked deep into his eyes, vibrant pools of amethyst sparkling with lust.
Lisril chuckled and reached down his stomach and cradlling Eli’s head in her hand, encouraging her to take him deeper.
The young woman sank down on his rod, taking him until he hit the back of her gullet, where she gagged, pushing herself off of him, coughing, gasping.
 Rosslln swiftly took her friend’s place, and Lisril cupped Eli’s cheek. “Don’t worry,” Lisril murmured, gently tugging the young empress back between his legs, “you’ll improve with practice.” 
Serra tugged on his arm from the other side, and he turned, smiling at her as she stared, naked hunger in her eyes, and a needy whine rose in her throat.
He cupped her cheek and drew her into a deep, slow kiss. “Feeling impatient?”
She pressed herself against him, crushing her breasts to his chest. “A little,” she said, feigning a pout. 
She kissed him, and he gasped into her lips as Rosslln’s nose touched his pelvis, and she began humming, sending shocks of pleasure up his spine.
She pulled back, and she and Eli lapped at one side of his member. He watched them out of the corner of his eye as he kissed Serra, her hands running over his chest. 
His hips jerked as his climax crested over him and the women between his legs allowed him to paint them with his seed.
He stroked Serra’s stomach, gazing down at the women between his legs. As he watched, Rosslln offered him a smirk gathered his pearly essence on her finger, and made a show of licking it off.
Alex grunted, the display tickling an animal part of his brain.
Rosslln treated him to a throaty chuckle, clearly aware she’d stolen his focus back from Serra, took Eli’s face in her hands, pulled her close, and licked a streak of his seed from the younger woman’s cheek.
Eli’s blush spread from her cheeks down to her neck, but she reciprocated her friend’s attention, her eyes on him, gauging his reactions.
He smiled down at her, and she pulled away from Rosslln, crawling up his torso, lining herself up with his shaft, but before she could reach back and guide him into her, Lisril took her hands, dragging her away from him.
“What-” Lisril cut the younger woman’s objection off with a deep, slow kiss.
“I think you misunderstand your position,” Lisril whispered, “let me show you.”
She rolled over, pinning Eli beneath her, Rosslln taking the place they’d vacated, spreading herself for him.
He stood up on his knees, looking at the women laid out before him. Rosslln was grinning up at him, her hands entwined with Lisril’s, still kissing Eli, and Serra’s, who gazed up at him with hunger, biting her lip in anticipation of his attentions.
Liril rolled off of Eli, taking the young woman’s hand the four of them laid out and displayed before him.
He swallowed, the scene before him simply too beautiful to bear. 
He leaned forward, caressing Rosslln’s calf, drawing a happily little shiver from the young purple-skinned woman. Alex smiled at her and turned to Lisril. “You’ve been teaching my girls some interesting habits.”
She chuckled. “You don’t mind.”
It hadn’t been phrased as a question, so he answered with a smile and turned to Eli.
The blue-skinned beauty propped herself up, reaching out to him in invitation.
He grinned at her and leaned down to kiss Lisril. “What do you think?” he whispered.
She tangled her hand in his hair, pulling him against her. “She needs to learn.”
He chuckled, kissed his wife, pushed himself back, surveying his women, and shifted, straddling Sera and reaching down to caress her cheek. “Let’s see if you’re ready for me,” he purred.
She clasped the hand over her cheek, and he reached down with the other, probing her slit, gently sliding his fingers up and down her vaginal lips and collecting her honey on his fingertips.
She reached up with her free hand, cupping the back of his head and gently tugging him towards her. “Please,” she whimpered.
He chuckled, smoothing her hair and caressing her cheek, sinking his other hand into her down to the first knuckle. “Please, what?”
She gasped, wiggling her hips to encourage him deeper. “Please,” she begged, “fuck me! Give me a child!”
He pulled his hand free and replaced it with his cock, plunging into her, drawing a ragged moan from her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself up and pressing her lips to his chest, trailing kisses up his neck to his jaw.
 They set a fast, hard pace, and as the two of them drove themselves toward a mutual release, Rosslln stood up on her knees, wrapping her arms around one of his, crushing herself against him.
She cupped his cheek, stealing his lips from Serra and kissing him, her tongue invading his mouth. She cast her gaze down at the woman writhing beneath him. “Doesn’t she look lovely?”
He looked down at the pink-skinned woman, her face flushed with pleasure, mouth hanging open, eyes hooded, and he couldn’t help but agree.
He reached down, brushing a tear from the corner of Serra’s eye, leaning down and wrapping his arms around her. She gripped his hips, tugging him against her as his pleasure crested.
Her legs wrapped our his, and she clenched around him, sending him over the edge. A ragged moan rose up from deep in her throat, and she went limp beneath him. 
After a moment, she sighed, and her eyes flickered open. She smiled dreamily up at him, kissed his jaw, and a moment later, Rosslln was tugging him away from her, laying him on the bed and straddling his hips.
The young woman grinned, her rows of pearly fangs contrasting with her dark skin. She took his hands and drew them to her breasts, each a generous handful, and ground herself against his shaft.
“You’re always so energetic,” she purred, reaching down and grasping his still-hard manhood.
She stroked him gently, lovingly guiding him into her, sinking down onto him, and grinding her pelvis against his. 
She heaved a pleasured sigh, eyes closed, a beatific smile spreading across her face, slowly grinding herself in circles and building to a shallow bounce.
She pressed her hands to his chest, slowly tracing the lines of his muscle, her eyes wandering over his torso, licking her lips.
She picked up her pace, leaning down to kiss him, and as he took hold of her hips, a voice to his side drew his attention. “You see?”
He turned his head and saw Lisril with Eli sitting between her legs, head pillowed in the valley of Lisril’s cleavage and the older woman’s hand buried between her thighs. “There’s a natural order to things,” she murmured. “Above and below. Out in the world, you may be the empress, but in his room? You’re subject to a more powerful, a more real hierarchy.”
The young empress whimpered wordlessly, squirming against Lisril. “Lisril,” she whined, “don’t tease me.”
“Oh, do you want some release?” Lisril chuckled, turning to Alex.
“What do you think, my love? Should we give her a little relief?”
Before he could answer, Rosslln cupped his cheek, dragging his gaze back to her and leaning down to seal his lips.
“Well, that’s too bad; it looks like you’ll have to wait,” Lisril said.
He kissed Rosslln deeply, running his fingers through her thick raven hair as she galloped atop him.
She threw her head back, moaning happily, and he felt his own pleasure building once more. A thought flashed through his mind, and on impulse, he leaned forward, enveloping the young woman in his arms, kissing down her neck, and as his climax crested, he bit down hard on her shoulder, breaking her skin and tasting blood.
Rosslln’s reaction was immediate, thrashing in his arms and howling like an animal. For a moment, he worried he’d really hurt her, but when he pulled back and caught sight of her face, he only saw bliss.
Head thrown back, mouth agape, a line of drool on her chin, tears streaming down her cheeks. Slowly, she relaxed, collapsing on top of him, nuzzling against his cheek. “That was amazing,” she whispered.
He kissed her, looking up to find Lisril on her feet, and Eli spilled over the side of the bed. Now it was clear all was well; he gently rolled Rosslln off of him and stood, wrapping Lisril up in his arms.
“What was that?” Lisril whispered.
“I don’t know; it’s something Eli did when I deflowered her. You’ve enjoyed this domination play ever since I met that woman at the power plant. I figured you’d like it if I hurt her a little, but she just went wild….”
“Well, maybe I’ll ask you for a little of the same next time,” she murmured, licking her lips.
A hand came to rest on his thigh, drawing his eyes down where he found Eli looking up at him with wide purple eyes. She pleaded with her gaze, and he reached down, caressing her cheek. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”
She captured his hand with hers, pressing her face into his palm.
“But you’ll have to wait a little longer,” he said, circling his thumb over her cheek. “We have places to be today.”
She groaned, clearly disappointed at waiting, but she stood, pressing herself against him. “You promise?”
“Promise,” he said, sealing her lips, his fingers tangling in her hair. “For now, we need to clean up. I promised we’d check on Hess, and you need to learn to shoot.”
She nodded, pulling away from him and going to a basin by the fireplace, which she filled from a nearby pitcher. “Then we shouldn’t dawdle.”

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