After a thorough scrub in the bath with Iku, Hugo was completely re-energized and revitalized. He couldn't keep his hands off from her, and after a few more rounds, he had left her resting there, content and a complete cummy mess, in need of another cleanup. When he left, it didn't look like she was in any rush to do so, lying there in sated bliss, her light skin and black hair covered in his white sperm.
The bath had warmed Hugo up, and the sunlight shining on the ship's deck made him feel even better. Now he knew that even if the castle was mostly empty, Thomas and Cecile were still around. Iku had told him that they had been spending a lot of time together. He thought about finding something to eat, but the salty pork buns he'd had before his arrival were staving off his hunger well, so he decided to go straight to Thomas' office. Still there was no one in the hallways, but when he climbed the stairs, he heard faint noises. The door to Thomas' office was slightly ajar, and Hugo approached to take a closer look.
What he saw made him open his mouth agape, even though the way Iku had said it had hinted at this. The faint sounds were Cecile's moans, as Thomas fucked her from behind. She was leaning on Thomas' desk, and both were so enraptured by their lovemaking that they didn't notice anything when Hugo opened the door further to get a better look. From what he could see, she was still wearing similar clothes, with an orange plaid miniskirt jumbled around her waist and orange saggy socks that were tied up to cover her calves. And that was all of her that remained covered. On the floor, Hugo spotted white panties, a bra, and what was probably Cecile's dark green, warm-looking blouse. Hugo carefully slipped inside the room, leaned on the wall and observed the couple. Cecile, captain of the castle guard, had grown into a beautiful woman. From Thomas, Hugo wouldn't have expected the way he was vigorously thrusting into her. Even despite his time with Iku, watching the scene made his cock strain against his pants.
He couldn't see Thomas' clothes anywhere, not even on him. The young castle master had also had a growth spurt, but Hugo noticed with some mirth that not as much as he had. And now he was going to have another spurt.
"Ohh... Cecile... angh... I'm gonna..." the young master said with a strained voice, never stopping his thrusts.
"Ye-ahhhh! Please do it, master Thomas! We can keep going... Ohhmgggg..." she responded in her cheerful voice.
Thomas took a firm grip of her hips, drove his cock deep into her and groaned profoundly. He shuddered and moaned, spurting his load inside her, and Cecile whimpered in a quiet, pleased tone. Finally, he rested against her back, breathing heavily. After a moment of stillness where Hugo dared not even breathe, Thomas started kissing Cecile's back and fondling her sides and breasts. Hugo decided now was as a good a time as any to close the door - with him still inside the room.
"Uh-what?" said Cecile.
"Hugo!" said Thomas, looking back at the Karayan.
"Came here to collect the rent. Didn't want to disturb..." said Hugo, with a wide grin on his face, and broke into a short chuckle.
Cecile turned around too. "Oooh... how long were you watching?"
"Just long enough," he said.
"I see," said Cecile, looking at the lump in his pants.
"Shouldn't you lock the door?" he asked, unabashed.
"The door has been wonky as of late. No time or money for the repair," said Thomas, withdrawing from Cecile and facing Hugo. He still had a lanky build, but what nourishment his frame didn't get had gone to his cock. The thick member was slowly softening, but still looked impressive, a strand of cum hanging down from his spent tool.
"Yes, I see you have more important stuff to do," quipped Hugo.
"As if you're one to say!" retorted Cecile, but there was a smile on her lips.
"Oh, what tale is it now?" he asked innocently, watching Cecile's pussy where some of Thomas' cum dripped out, to trail down her thighs.
"Several tales, actually," commented Thomas, his expression earnest as ever despite the subject.
"Wanna make a new one? Since we're here..." said Cecile, her face flushed and her voice breathy. "I want it..." Her plaid skirt had began to unwrap from around her waist and cover some of her round butt, as if her skirt was her chaperone.
Hugo looked at Thomas, who nodded, yet looked uncertain as ever. At the same time, Cecile pulled back the skirt from covering her ass, and looked at the Karaya chief with expectation. Without hesitation, he quickly disrobed, letting his hard cock spring free. She looked at his member and at him with amorous eyes, and he took a couple of quick strides to get behind her. Then he fondled her round, taut buttocks, and placed his cockhead at the entrance of her cum-dripping pussy. He slowly pushed in, making more of Thomas' sperm flood out onto her thighs, dripping down onto the floor and the orange socks.
"Mmnggg... yess..." she moaned and faced forward again.
Hugo quickly got into a good rhythm. Her snatch was slick with Thomas' semen, yet tight, and he sighed with pleasure as he fucked the beautiful castle guard's sloppy slit. Thomas, meanwhile, went around his desk, moved the neat pile of his clothes from his chair to the floor, and then sat down. He wouldn't have expected to see Cecile like this, with another man behind her. Her green eyes were filled with hazy ecstacy as Hugo fucked her, her long hair was already partially disheveled from their previous lovemaking, and her lovely breasts hung down and jiggled with Hugo's thrusts.
"Master Thomas... do you like seeing me like this?" she asked.
For a moment, he continued observing her in silence, hand on his chin. "...Yes," he then answered. He wasn't sure what to make of the fact that his dick was hardening again already. As he listened to her moans, and watched her press her head against the desk, he decided to stop worrying about it and started stroking himself.
Meanwhile, Hugo reached around and grabbed one of Cecile's tits.
"Wow, Cecile! You've really grown up like Captain Chris!" he said, fondling her ample breast, then reached around for the other one.
"Ahh... thanks," she whimpered. She was breathing heavily, and Hugo felt really good inside her. She looked at Thomas, sitting naked in his chair, eyeing her, and stroking himself. Instinctively, she licked her lips. Then a sudden jolt coursed through her body, her gaze locked with Thomas', and her eyes spread wide, then she scrunched them shut. She pressed her head on the desk again, and couldn't help the short, broken moans she was making. Hugo kept fucking her, and he felt like the size of a ram, filling her completely, overloading her with sensation, and she came around him, pulses of pleasure passing through her body, until she had to futilely wave her hand at him to try to signal him to stop. For her relief, he understood, and stopped with his cock resting inside her spasming sex.
"Ahhh..." she finally sighed, slumped on the desk, shivering and exhausted. Then she felt Thomas' hand on her, caressing her cheek and hair.
Hugo slowly pulled his cock out from Cecile's spent pussy. It was slick with the remains of Thomas' cum and her wetness, but he quickly started stroking the slimy meat while caressing Cecile's ass with his other hand.
