Shadowborn

Chapter Eighteen: Answered Prayers

I slept like the dead. I hadn’t realized how much time I spent at night with my guard up, but laying with the three people I cared about most well within range of my tendril’s defenses relaxed me enough that sleep grabbed me and refused to let me go. Not until I felt something prodding at my shoulder. I tried to ignore it, losing myself in the warmth I was pressed into, but the prodding persisted.

I finally forced myself to crack an eye open. The owner of the finger poking me was Serena, and I stopped a moment to appreciate how beautiful she looked laying there in the early morning light that filtered through the tent. Somehow during the night we’d gotten rearranged, so her back was no longer pressed into me. I was briefly distracted by the fact that she wore nothing but underwear and that a certain naked Arelim was wrapped around her, then I smiled. Even just her face was something amazing to wake up next to.

“Help me,” she whispered. I raised a brow, and she gestured towards Rhallani. “She’s latched on, and I have to…um…you know…”

I chuckled softly. I leaned down to where Rhallani’s face was and started to trail slow pecks up her neck and across her cheek until I got to her lips. She started to stir ever so slightly, and naturally her first instinct was to return the small kisses. I kept at it, slowly pulling my face away. Her lips chased groggily after mine, releasing Serena from her death grip.

Serena wiggled out while I gave Rhallani the kiss her half-asleep brain demanded. When I broke it off and Rhallani went to nuzzle back into her Serena-shaped pillow, she instead found Scarlet somehow in her grasp. Rhallani wrapped around her, nuzzling into Scarlet’s chest with happy mumbles, and I saw a triumphant light in Scarlet’s eyes, and I chuckled again while Serena practically ran from the tent, barely managing to snag a cloak from the clothing pile on her way out.

I reached out and brushed my fingers through Scarlet’s hair. She let out the hum that I was beginning to realize meant she was happy, and my smile widened. “You really like hugs, don’t you?”

Her eyes flicked down to Rhallani’s head, then she nodded. My eyes wandered over Rhallani’s back, pausing at her wonderfully shaped rear, while I did my best to ignore the morning wood in my pants. After a few minutes, Serena ducked back in. She tossed the cloak aside with a shiver and dove under the covers, pressing every inch of cold skin she could into my front. Her freezing fingers slipped under my armpits in their quest for warmth.

“Hey!” I hissed. “That is so rude!”

She must have been feeling particularly bold this crisp morning, because she stuck her cold nose right into the crook of my neck. “Rude is letting such a beautiful, half-naked girl be cold when you’ve got all this warmth to go around.”

Indeed, I could feel two hard somethings poking into my chest. I managed to get a hand between us long enough to massage some heat into her fingers, and she beamed at me. Right before she turned over, curled up, and pressed her freezing feet into my legs.

“You little gremlin.” I wrapped an arm around her and started tickling her sides mercilessly. She squeaked and squirmed, trying her best to keep her giggles quiet.

“Mercy! Mercy!” she hissed quietly. I saw her eyes flick to my lips with some heat in them, so I leaned down and gave her what she wanted. She kissed me greedily at first, then I felt her fingers in my hair and she slowed down to enjoy my lips more thoroughly.

“You don’t have to ask me,” I told her. Then she twisted in my arms and we made out for a good while. By the end I was on my back and she was laying with her upper half draped across my chest and a leg hooked over mine.

She trailed her fingers across my skin. “Is this really okay?”

Now that she was at my mercy, I gave into the constant urge to run my fingers through her locks to my heart’s content. From the way she closed her eyes she enjoyed it as much as I did. “Of course it is. If you want it, that is.”

“I do,” she said immediately.

I kissed her forehead. “Then it’s okay.”

I glanced at Scarlet, who was still watching us with some interest. Rhallani snored happily into her chest. She settled in, and soon neither of us wanted to break the moment of serene comfort. Her fingers never stopped trailing over my skin, though, so I knew she never went back to sleep.

“I leveled up.” She said it so softly it took a moment for me to realize she’d spoken.

“That’s fantastic! Level twenty, right? Have you chosen your new class yet?”

She didn’t answer right away. “I’m still deciding. I wanted to get your opinion.”

A momentary panic flared, but I tamped it down. This wasn’t like back then. I wasn’t a part of anyone’s class being forced on them. I could listen to what she had and give her advice, but the choice would be up to her. “My opinion is for you to pick what class feels right, but I’m happy to listen.”

Rhallani jerked up, one eye half-open. “Classes? Did someone say classes?”

I laughed as Rhallani dragged Scarlet over to lay on my other side, her head resting on my shoulder. Scarlet made an irritated hum, but made no move to relinquish her spot in Rhallani’s arms. “Nice of you to join us. Serena hit twenty.”

The sleep fled from her eyes. “That means a secondary class! What about you, did you level?”

A fair question. Serena had only hit eighteen a few days ago, and I’d just been level eleven when we’d killed those beasts. “I did, actually, but let’s focus on Serena for now.”

Rhallani nodded eagerly, and Serena cleared her throat. “Well, the first class I can choose from is Bladedancer.”

Rhallani started vibrating and I let out a whistle. “That’s a powerful class. With the way you move, you’d be a force of nature.”

Serena nestled deeper into me and I started gently running my fingers up and down her back. She was hesitant about something, I could tell. “My second is Seamstress, but that was an option when I turned sixteen, too.”

Rhallani wasn’t put off in the slightest. “It could be useful to be able to make your own gear.”
But Serena only sunk into me further. “And your third option?” I prompted.

“…ess…”

I frowned. “Come again?”

“Priestess,” she said louder.

Rhallani looked as confused as I felt. “I didn’t know you worshiped,” she admitted.

Serena squirmed, so I started putting a little more pressure into the hand that massaged her. “That's because I don’t. I’ve only set foot inside a temple twice in my life. I’ve never been particularly religious.”
Then why the hell did she get a priestess class? Usually it showed up in people who’d been either raised or saved by the church, and even more commonly in those that devoted their life to a particular god or goddess. To say it was rare for someone who didn’t worship any gods to get the class was a severe understatement.

“Serena, you can tell us anything. We won’t judge you for it.”

My initial fear was that she was some kind of secret cultist, but I banished that thought. She’d never exactly reeked of religious zeal. She sat up and hugged her knees to her chest. “Well, I don’t worship, but I do pray sometimes.”

Rhallani’s eyes had gained that adorable glow. She sensed a mystery. “Prayer in general, or to one god or goddess in specific?”

“J-just one.” Her face had grown red, and she refused to meet our eyes. “But I’ve never told anyone about it before.”

Could it have something to do with the necklace she wore? I hadn’t noticed it until last night, but she always wore so much armor that was hardly surprising. I tried to recall its shape since it was currently obscured by the shapely legs pressed to her chest, but it eluded me.

“Which one?” Rhallani asked. She’d sat up, dragging poor Scarlet into her lap.

With how uncomfortable Serena seemed to be, I felt the need to step in. “You don’t have to tell us if you don’t want to, but we’d like to know. It might help us make sense of things.”

Her face still buried, she mumbled the last name I ever expected to hear from her lips. Allura. Of fucking course. I slapped a palm to my face even as Rhallani burst out in laughter. I couldn’t see Serena’s face, but her ears had gone crimson.

“She’s not a sex goddess!” Serena protested. “She’s a goddess of—”

“Family, love, and bonds,” Rhallani and I said in unison.

“We know,” I said. “She made that very clear.”

“It’s a perfectly normal goddess to—wait, what?”

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I let out a long sigh and rubbed the bridge of my nose. “Long story short, I may be on a mission given to me by Allura herself. The fact that I might have had an affect on your class, though, is worrying.” More than worrying, considering my past. I wanted no part in class eugenics, and I would have hoped Allura would have understood that.

Serena’s jaw went slack. Her arms fell to her sides, and her shoulders slumped. “If that’s a joke, it’s not funny.”

“Actually,” I said, “I think that the fact the sex goddess asked me to save the world is fucking hilarious most days.”

“What I don’t get,” Rhallani said over Serena’s protests at what I’d said about Allura, “is that she still shouldn’t have had something so drastic as a priestess class thrust on her. I mean, look at me,” she pointed a thumb at her still-bare breasts, “my class fit my lifestyle perfectly, and she still gave me some skills that are of use to you.” She looked to Serena, who seemed to be having trouble processing her words. “Unless you did something specific, then there’s no way you’d have gotten a class so different from your lifestyle and primary class.”

Serena opened her mouth to say something, but then her eyes bulged. Her jaw clamped shut, and her entire body started to turn red she blushed so hard. I saw her eyes fix on something in the air in front of her, then she shuddered and her pupils dilated. Even in the light, I could see her skin glow gold for a brief moment.

“Serena,” my voice was dangerously level, “please tell me you didn’t just pick that priestess class.”

“I—I did…”

“What?” Rhallani cried. “Why would you do that? Do you even have any points in the divine stat?”

“Twenty, actually,” she said quietly.

That made my brows raise. Then I thought about it for a moment. “Your rush skill uses the Divine stat, doesn’t it?”

She nodded, but Rhallani wasn’t done. “That’s still way too big of a risk without—” she gasped, “—you do know why you got that class!”

I wasn’t sure I’d ever seen someone look so giddy and so embarrassed at the same time. “I do.” We both looked at her expectantly and she seemed to shrink. “W—well, I might have, maybe, sort of, been praying for the last few days. About—about something specific.”

Me and Rhallani both exchanged a glance. She clearly hadn’t been praying for a Priestess class, otherwise Serena wouldn't be so confused. I slid closer and put a hand on her knee. “Serena, I won’t force you to tell us anything, but in a way I am a sort of agent of Allura. If it’s within my power, I’d be willing to make that prayer come true.”

Her eyes found mine, and I was surprised by the depth of the longing in them. “It’s not important now, but…” She took a moment to collect herself. “For the last week or so, I’ve been praying almost nightly to Allura. I said I’d do anything if…” she mumbled the last bit.

“I don’t think anyone but Scarlet heard that,” Rhallani said.

“I said I’d do anything if it meant I could stay in Ren’s life!” she blurted out.

Silence fell in the tent for a full minute. Rhallani looked stunned, but Serena’s eyes only searched mine desperately for any sign of a reaction.

“You idiot,” I said finally. Her face fell, but I pulled her into my arms and pressed her head to my chest. “You didn’t need to take a class for me to want you around. Just you is more than enough for me.”

I felt her tremble, then she sniffled. “I’m sorry.”

I kissed the top of her head while I ran my fingers through her hair. “Oh, it’s much too late for apologies. You just took a class for me. As far as I’m concerned, you’re stuck with me for a good long while, my adorable little priestess.”

Just like that, the tension was gone from her body. She twisted so she was sideways in my lap, her legs across mine, and then she fervently took control of my lips with her own. Her arms went around my neck while one of mine wrapped around her waist to keep her voluptuous body pressed into mine. My other hand trailed a line down the outside of her smooth, toned legs.

“Does that mean,” she said, only bringing her lips far enough away from mine to speak, “that we can—that you want to—”

I silenced her by trailing my fingertips along her inner thigh. “I want to do many things to you,” I gave her a quick peck, “but I have to ask, have you ever been with a man before?” I was pretty sure I knew the answer, but I wanted to be certain.

She tried to hide back in my chest, but I wouldn’t let her. I darted in and trailed a line down her jaw until I could nibble on her neck, wringing a moan out of her. My questing hands traveled closer and closer to her core with light caresses, but I never gave her the touch she really wanted. “N—no. I’ve done things with b—boys before, but I’ve never go—gone all the way.”

My hand gripped the inside of her thigh. “But you want to? With me?” She nodded breathlessly, her hips shifting towards my hand. “Good, because I want to go all the way with you.” Her body shuddered. “But we should probably wait until we get to town.”

I could feel the disappointment in her body. “But I—I mean, if you think that’s best.”

I laughed softly and trailed my lips across her collarbone. “If you really want to, then so do I. I mean, I’ve got no problem with the entire caravan hearing your screams and knowing you’re mine,” a violent tremor ran through her from head to toe, “but I figured you might not prefer that.”

She twisted more, trying to get my hand into her sacred place, while her lips found their way to my neck. Then a finger ran down my length and I groaned. She started at my base, slowly trailing all the way to my head. I heard her gasp when she got three quarters of the way. “Will it hurt that much?”

Rhallani answered for me, her face flush and her nipples so erect I might have feared for Scarlet’s eyes had they not been locked on our every movement. “It hurts at first, but the real issue is that once he gets going and your brain starts to turn to mush after a few orgasms you just kinda forget to keep quiet.” Then her eyes sparkled. “But, if you really want to, I can think of a few things you could do with your mouth.”

Serena gaped at her, but I just chuckled. “You should probably know that Rhallani is quite the little pervert. You should see her when she gets going. But I can tell you’re disappointed. You don’t have to worry,” I finally had mercy on her and ran a thumb over her soaked cloth-covered slit and her body arched into mine, “there are plenty of things we can do until then.”

“Oh Goddess!” she whined, her hips bucking.

I wasn’t sure how to feel about her invoking Allura right now, but I figured that was a problem for later. I had other things to worry about, like how Rhallani was squeezing Scarlet so tightly she was starting to turn a deeper shade of purple than normal.

“If you want it to just be me and you,” I put some more pressure into my finger, “then that’s what you’ll get, but if we keep making Rhallani just watch then she might explode. Do you want her to touch you?”

She nodded with very little hesitation, but Rhallani paused. She looked at Scarlet in her arms. “You don’t have to stay for this.”

Scarlet slipped from her grasp and sat cross-legged on the bedroll to the side. “This one will stay.”

That was all Rhallani needed. She launched forward and latched herself to Serena’s neck, her hands already roaming Serena’s toned curves. Serena moaned, then again even louder when I slipped a hand beneath her waistband and touched her core directly. She reached up and pulled her bra down, freeing her bouncing, beautiful breasts from their confines.

I briefly saw her two perfect pink areolae and the hardened nub at its center before Rhallani’s hand found one and her mouth found the other. Wasting no time, her free hand trailed its way down until it found the nub at the top of Serena’s lower lips and started rubbing slow circles.

Serena arched again, but I captured her mouth with mine before she could wake half the camp. Rhallani seemed to have the clit on lock, so I gently slid a finger into Serena. All the sensations at once proved to be too much. She cried out into my mouth and I felt her clench down on the intruder while her entire body arched and trembled.

“That was,” Serena panted once she calmed down, “amazing.”

Rhallani sat up, though she never halted her slow ministrations below Serena’s waist. “And that was just foreplay. If you let us, then we can really blow your mind.”

Serena leaned into me, biting her lip. “We should really talk tactics if we’re going to be teaming up officially.”
Rhallani’s eyes practically glowed. “That’s not a no.”

“If you could—” Serena’s voice caught, and she cleared her throat, “—if you could leave my mouth unoccupied then I suppose—”

That was as far as she got before Rhallani squealed in delight. Before either of us knew what was happening, she’d whisked what little remained on Serena off completely, exposing her dripping lower lips and the neatly trimmed patch just above it that was the same color as her hair. I ran my hand through it, then over her clit, then her slit where I slid my finger back in. “Someone was prepared.”

She moaned sweetly. “Luck is where preparation meets opportunity.”

“Well,” I kissed her cheek, “I suppose you are getting lucky.”

“Shut up and talk tactics,” Rhallani chided. Then she grabbed one of Serena’s legs and started to pull it. Serena, with a nervous eagerness, shifted to follow Rhallani’s maneuvering. She ended up in my lap with her back against my chest, her legs spread wide in front of Rhallani’s sparkling eyes.

I trailed my hands over the sensitive flesh at the inside of her thighs, then trailed them up and around her lower lips, up the sides of her toned stomach, then stopped to grab a breast in either hand. They were much larger than Rhallani’s, so flesh spilled around my fingers when I squeezed. “You’re fucking perfect,” I whispered in her ear. She gasped, and I felt another tremor run through her body.

“M—my class is Lancer,” she said with a trembling voice, “but you already know tha—aaaAAAHHH!”
Her word turned into a cry of ecstasy as Rhallani dove in and wrapped her lips around Serena’s lower entrance. She hooked an arm around one of Serena’s thighs and the other I felt worm between our bodies to knead Serena’s pert ass. Serena’s hips bucked and jerked, but Rhallani showed no mercy in whatever it was she did down there. I could hear slurping sounds over Serena’s cries, barely muffled by the hand she’d clamped over her mouth.

I began to gently play with Serena’s breasts through her obvious orgasm. “I did figure that much out, yes.” Lancer was an uncommon variant of Spearman, and only with that class could she end up with a Rush skill like the one she’d used before. “I’ve also figured out your [Flurry Strike] and [Feinting Blow], but those are fairly common combat actives.”

“I also—ah!” Her hand reached down and sunk into Rhallani’s silver-golden hair, but instead of pushing her away she pulled the Arelim deeper into her. “I’ve got two more active skills. [Step of the Skydancer] gives me more mobility for a few seconds, then there’s [Exalted Rush].” She held back another groan and I lifted her hips to give Rhallani better access. She shot me a glare, but kept going. “I have to rush for twelve feet to get the Divine damage to activate, but once it does the attack pierces armor.”

I rolled a nipple between my fingers and leaned down to nibble on her neck. “Four active skills. How many passives and how many ability skills?”

“I took three-ee attribute boosts. My Dexterity is highest, followed by Agility then Endurance and Divi-iiine.” She threw her head back onto my shoulder and grabbed Rhallani’s own head in both of her hands. Rhallani’s eyes glowed even brighter when Serena used her grip to start riding Rhallani’s face in full.

“F—fuck! I started with [Polearm Specialist] which raises my—AH!—my proficiency with all polearms, then I took [Spear Specialist] to add onto that—oh, right there!—my weapons are more durable when I’m blocking and I took a skill this morning that makes it easier to hit weak spots with thrusting attacks—OH GODDESS!”

She came again, even harder than last time. I pulled her chin over to keep her mouth occupied again and she attacked my tongue greedily even while waves of pleasure racked her body. Rhallani kept licking away the entire time, though from the way Serena’s muscular thighs clamped over her head I didn’t think she had much say in the matter.

After, she let her head rest back on my shoulder while I wrapped my arms around her. She laid her arms over them, her fingers entwining with mine, while Rhallani sat back to wipe her face off and admire her handiwork. “I never thought eating a girl out would be so fun,” she said with a grin. “Now lift her up a little, big guy.”

I arched a warning brow at her, but I did as she asked and lifted Serena high enough that Rhallani could get to my throbbing member still trapped in constricting cloth. She rolled her eyes even as her fingers deftly fished me out. “I know, I know, no penetration. But now it’s time for you to give your class rundown, and we can’t let Serena here be the only one cumming.”

Well, if she was going to put it like that.

Serena gasped when my member came into view. Rhallani made a gesture and I lowered her so that the top of my shaft was pressed against her lower lips, parting them. I groaned as her heat enveloped my the base of my cock, and immediately she started sliding along my length.

“Your turn,” Rhallani said with a wink. Then she got back into her previous position and took the head of my cock in her mouth while it poked through Serena’s legs. She paused long enough to grab Serena’s hands and guide them back to holding her hair, then she got to work twirling her tongue around my head. She didn’t move her lips, though, looking at Serena expectantly. Finally, Serena understood and started moving Rhallani’s head up and down my length.

“Fuck me, you have read way too much erotica,” I said through clenched teeth.

While Serena used Rhallani’s lips to get me off, I told her about my own class and abilities. With her hips in the way Rhallani couldn’t go too deep down my shaft, but she spent more than enough time stimulating my glans while Serena’s hot lower lips slowly slid back and forth over the top of my shaft.

Serena didn’t ask any questions until I’d finished, and as soon as I named the last of my skills I felt Rhallani’s hands fondling my balls. Her tongue began to work overtime, and I felt two hot, juice-soaked fingers start pressing against the flesh behind my sac. Serena must have interpreted my grunt, because she started moving Rhallani’s head up and down at a rapid pace. Then, when she looked over her shoulder to meet my eyes, wanting to see what face I made when I came, I went over the edge.

As always, Rhallani swallowed every drop I blasted down her throat with relish. Once she’d finished cleaning my cock off she released it with an audible pop. Then she crawled her way up both our bodies and kissed Serena deeply, and I was pretty sure I saw a brief flash of her tongue pushing something into Serena’s mouth.
As soon as she’d finished tongue wrestling with Serena I captured her chin and brought her lips to mine. “You are incorrigible,” I told her.

She smiled, then nestled into my side with a hand on Serena’s stomach. Serena settled into us as well. “You really don’t have any attribute boosting skills?”

“He doesn’t need any,” Rhallani answered. “As a mythic class, all his actives and passives are simply stronger than raw stats. Look at [Horde Slayer] for instance. When he’s outnumbered, even by just one or two people, he gets multiple levels’ worth of temporary stats.”

Serena shook her head. “It’s no wonder you’re so strong.”

I kissed her neck and she sighed happily. “My class is designed to thrive against unwinnable odds. To hunt down threats stronger than me.”

Then Rhallani frowned. “Wait, what about your new skill? The one you got last night? You’re twelve, and even numbers mean new skills.”

I didn’t answer right away. The truth was, I still hadn’t decided. I’d had a rough plan for my first twenty levels, but recent events had shaken those plans up a bit. The logical choice was [Cursed Existence].

If I took it, then I’d be able to use the cursed sword with much more safety. In the short term, it was the clear winner above my other options, even the new one that had appeared with the last level, [Armor of Shadows].

I’d run over the night again and again while trying to fall asleep. When I’d brought the blade out during my mad dash to save Serena, something had been different. It had always been angry, but for the first time I felt like it was angry with me. Then there’d been a moment where we’d formed a sort of connection. Like it was demanding answers. After it sensed my panic, something shifted. The crimson tendrils that I normally had to fight so hard to control started to hurl me faster through the trees. If they hadn’t done that, I wouldn’t have been able to save Serena.

[Cursed Existence] would help me wield the blade, but it wouldn’t help me understand it. Before, I’d only wielded it once without the skill. Once I put that barrier up, whatever emotions existed in the blade would no longer be able to reach me. Even if they could, they’d be muted. Eventually I’d be immune to the blade’s effects altogether. [Armor of Shadows] on the other hand was an anomaly in its own right.

In the seventy levels I’d gained in my primary class before Allura had reset me, I’d never seen the skill. Moreover, it was only the third skill in the Shadowborn line I’d ever encountered that could be used on others. [Shadow Stitching] fit the theme at least, since it caused so much pain when activated. If I ever went full dark side, it would make a very dangerous torture tool. The other was [Conjure Shadows], which is what really gave me pause.

I’d used the sword to protect Rhallani back at the tower, and almost as if in response my skill had evolved into something that could be used for protection. I’d nearly lost Serena because I couldn’t reach her in time, and now I had the chance to take a skill that would let me protect her even from a distance. Was it the sword’s doing? Was it reacting to my desire to protect the people I cared about?

I was jerked from my thoughts by someone prodding my forehead. I blinked, my eyes focusing on Rhallani’s concerned gaze. “Ren, where’d you go there?”

I looked from her to Serena, who also looked back at me with worry, and I made my choice. “Sorry, I was just thinking. I had an option between skills, but you helped me make my mind up.” I took [Armor of Shadows] and then briefly explained the skill to them.

“That sounds both incredibly useful and very overpowered,” Rhallani said with a pout.

I wasn’t ready to voice the theory that my class skills were being affected by a cursed weapon likely not of this world, so I held my tongue. “Perks of a mythic class, I suppose.” I gave Serena a squeeze. “At least now we don’t have to worry about getting you new armor just yet.”

She beamed, then pulled me down so she could capture my lips. Rhallani managed to slide in at some point, taking her place, then turned and planted her lips firmly on Serena’s when the blond pouted. Watching Rhallani and Serena, two women I was very attracted to, sucking on each other’s tongues while their hands roamed across each other’s bodies as well as my own, very quickly got me hard again.

Serena, still sitting on my lap, was the first to notice it. “It’s back already?” She wrapped a callused hand around it. “I still can’t believe this thing is going inside me. Eventually.”

Rhallani’s hand joined hers on my cock. “I know, right? I thought the same thing.” Then she bit her lip, and I knew we were in trouble. “I know we’re waiting for you to get to the main event, but would you like to see it in action? Just so you aren’t worrying about it, of course.”

Serena looked at me with a question in her eyes and I squeezed her in response. “Don’t look at me, I’m more than happy to fuck Rhallani with an audience.”

She couldn’t vacate my lap fast enough.

She nestled into my side while Rhallani lifted a leg to straddle me. “Line me up?” she asked Serena.
With her fingers trembling in excitement, Serena’s warm, slender hands wrapped around my member and pointed it towards Rhallani’s dripping slit. I felt movement on my other side. Scarlet had repositioned so sit next to me. Her unblinking eyes were trained on where Rhallani was about to drop down. I put a hand on her head then ran it all the way down her back, and she made her happy humming sound. Then I slid one arm down Serena’s back as well, stopping when my fingers slipped past the curve of her ass and I was able to caress her pussy from behind.

She shuddered, but like Scarlet she didn’t take her eyes off what was about to happen. I took my hand from Scarlet’s back and put it to Rhallani’s ribcage just under her breast. With a happy smile, she slowly and carefully lowered herself down. My head hit her lower lips and met barely any resistance when they pushed past, then I was enveloped in her hot embrace. She slid lower, inch by inch, letting out a long, low moan right up until I bottomed out and her hips hit mine.

“See?” she said between breaths, “a perfect fit.”

Serena reached hesitantly, but she paused halfway. Rhallani reached out and grabbed her hand, putting it below her navel above where I’d be inside her. “Don’t be shy, it’s not like I didn’t get a good feel of all your wonderful assets.” She started gyrating her hips, drawing a hiss out of me. Gods she felt good, and somehow the knowledge that Serena was watching everything made it feel so much better.

To my surprise, it was Scarlet who spoke next. “It really doesn’t hurt?” It wasn’t the monotone voice she usually used. Curiosity colored her tone in an adorable way.

Rhallani leaned back to give them a good view, supporting herself by resting her hands on my legs. Now that she had leverage, she was able to gyrate even faster. “Gods, no. If it was any bigger, maybe, but his cock stretches me out in just the right amounts.” She lifted her hips enough that half my cock was visible, then slammed them back down with a groan. “And he hits all the best spots.”

Serena slid her hand lower, then inverted it and put two fingers to Rhallani’s clit, eliciting a surprised gasp. “Oh, you are just amazing.” Then she started bouncing up and down while Serena fingered the sensitive nub. She threw her head back, one hand leaping up to dig its fingers into her breast, and did her best to hold in the moans while she rode me. I slipped my fingers deeper into Serena and she moaned as well. I started matching Rhallani’s thrusts with my hand and I felt Serena’s breathing start to quicken.

Rhallani found a comfortable pace and started twisting her hips while she moved up and down. I buried my face in Serena’s hair, breathing her in and letting the waves of white hot pleasure roll through me. Serena leaned back, but she never took her eyes off Rhallani or the slight bulge in her stomach every time our hips met.

“You never—oh, fuck—you never told us about your new skill from your second class,” Rhallani said.
It took me slowing my ministrations for Serena to realize she’d been spoken to. “[Healing Touch] is my new skill.”

Rhallani frowned, slowing a little but not stopping. “[Healing Touch]? Not [Prayer of Healing]?”

“That’s right,” I rewarded Serena by slipping a second finger in and she leaned into me. “That’s what it says. I can heal with a touch, though I’ll need to up my mana and regen.”

Rhallani’s frown deepened. “Then it sounds like you’ve got a nonstandard priestess class.”

I looked at the bandages on Serena’s body. “Try it now,” I said gently.

She looked down, then she frowned. Then she, somewhat reluctantly, pulled her hand from Rhallani’s clit and wrapped both her arms around her stomach. They started to glow, then her eyes widened. “It feels so…warm.”

Rhallani’s walls started twitching, and I knew she was getting close. A wicked idea came to mind, and I leaned down to whisper in Serena’s ear, “do you want to see what happens when I really let go?”

She twisted and captured my lips, then nodded. She whimpered when I withdrew my fingers from her heat, but I heard her breathing quicken when I wrapped my hands around Rhallani’s hips. I pulled her down then flipped over, bringing her with me. I grabbed her thighs and folded her almost in half. Her eyes went wide, but they glowed with excitement.

“I don’t want to bother the rest of the camp,” I told Serena, “so would you be a dear and—what was it Rhallani said a bit ago? Keep her mouth occupied?”

Serena crawled forward uncertainly. “How should I—”

“Sit on my face,” Rhallani babbled, “sit on my face so he’ll fuck me like I know he can. Please, it’s gonna be so hot.”

Serena’s brows shot up. “I think I’m starting to see what you mean when you say ‘pervert.’” Then she swung her leg over Rhallani’s head so that she was facing me. She seemed hesitant to lower herself, so Rhallani’s arms wrapped around her legs and pulled her down.

“I fear we’ve only scratched the surface of her desires,” I pulled my hips back slowly until there was less of an inch of me still inside, “but damn it if I’m not excited to dive deeper.”

I slammed myself in with a single thrust and she moaned into Serena’s core, causing the busty blond to moan in surprise. “Oh, Goddess, do that again!”

I obliged. Then again. Then again. I slammed into her as hard as I dared, slowly picking up speed. I threw Rhallani’s legs over my shoulder and slammed away, enjoying the show of her breasts bouncing while she ate Serena out. Her moans grew into cries and Serena’s head jerked back, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy. I leaned forward and pulled her close enough that I could suck on her neck while my hips slammed into Rhallani’s ass with fervor.

Rhallani clenched around me, her back arching and her muffled cries reaching a new pitch. Serena’s eyes went wide and her chest heaved. “Did she just—”

“Cum? Oh yeah,” I said. Her silken walls clamped down, making it almost difficult to keep sawing in and out, like she was trying to pull me in and keep me there. I could feel my limit approaching, but I held it back. I could get Rhallani one more orgasm easily.

Serena started playing with her own breast and her hips started gyrating on Rhallani’s face. Rhallani reached around and slid one finger into Serena’s cunt while the other started working the nub at the entrance, and Serena’s eyes rolled back into her head. She clutched onto me while she came, and I felt Rhallani coming again.

This time I let Rhallani’s orgasm push me over the edge. I slammed into her three more times then buried myself in as deep as I could before I started pumping her full of my cum. Her orgasm rolled into a second one, and the whole time she never stopped shoving her tongue as far into Serena as she could reach.

Serena’s orgasm finally ended and she lifted herself off Rhallani, who grinned while gazing into nothingness. “Soooo gooooood…”

Serena’s position brought her within my reach, so I leaned in for a kiss. “Well? What do you think?”

She tried to dismount from Rhallani’s face but her shaking legs gave out and she collapsed into me. “I think I can’t wait to get to town,” she panted. I slid my softening cock out of Rhallani and a line of cum dribbled out. She giggled happily, still properly dazed. Serena saw the cum and her eyes widened. “You aren’t worried about… y’know?”

I ran a thumb over the sigil above Rhallani’s womb and another spasm worked its way through her body. It glowed briefly as I focused a little mana into it. “Our resident pervert here knows a simple contraception spell.”

“So…no condoms?” I laughed at the note of hope in her voice.

“Not if you don’t want them.”

She was practically drooling while she traced a finger down Rhallani’s belly and scooped up a fingerfull of the cum dripping from her. “How far till town, again?”

“Two more days,” Rhallani mumbled happily.

Scarlet shifted across the floor and leaned over Rhallani’s face. “Rhallani… is happy?”
Rhallani, finally coming back to her senses, reached up and ruffled Scarlet’s hair. “Very happy. Ren would never touch me if I didn’t like it.” She stretched her arms above her head. “The only way I could be happier is with an hour or so of aftercare and cuddling, but we don’t have time for that.” She sat up and giggled. “Gods that felt good. I haven’t cum that hard since the night you took me into the woods.”

I recognized the look on her face and leaned in for a kiss. I could still taste Serena on her lips, so I figured I’d give Serena a kiss too. Then, giving her plenty of time to pull away or give me a sign not to, I leaned forward and kissed the top of Scarlet’s head. I got a happy hum in response.

“Now, let’s get dressed and hope nobody walked too close to the tent during all that.”