Guardian Ch. 12
The next morning, Joy, Lucy and I showered together after an early morning threesome delight.
Although neither of us needed to shower, as we could be clean by just thinking, the water felt wonderful and so did my companions who were sharing it.
Stepping out of the shower we dried off and dressed instantly.
I spoke to both, *After serious consideration of the advice and recommendation I was given last night I will be following it.*
*Wonderful! Thank you Master!*
*My Captain I agree!*
*Lucy how is Guardian's newest member?*
Lucy said she was up and moving around her suite.
*Lets visit.*
We materialized in the hall outside her door.
I knocked, announcing, "Yavvan."
Yavvan opened the door, her naked, purple magnificence immediately drew my eyes, and even with having Joy and Lucy earlier, my cock's attention.
She stepped back bowing.
"My Great God." She said, straightening up, "Madam Joy, Madam Lucy."
"Good morning. Hope you rested well."
"The bed is so soft! And the bath, beyond description!"
"I'm glad. They are yours to enjoy."
I realized she had not slept much, with the great changes in her life. In unfamiliar surroundings, she probably still kept the routine of sleeping with one eye open, on guard for threats, rising frequently and early.
"Thank you my Lord."
She stared into my eyes intensely as we talked.
Closing her eyes for a long moment, breathing deeply, she expelled with a long shuddering sigh. When she opened her eyes they had taken on a dreamy, distracted but determined look.
Hesitating slightly, she timidly said, but in a low and husky voice, "My Lord I am yours to enjoy."
Yavvan had been raised in the communal society of the Bennoty, where privacy was non-existent. Sexual relations were in the presence of the clan. The same was true of the Patunne. It was normal for her to express her desire and to act upon that desire in front of others.
Now was as good as time as any to demonstrate to Joy my obedience to her recommendation.
By way of answer, I reached out and pulled Yavvan to me.
She smiled and laughed. She was lovely, but her smile made her even more so and her laugh was a wonderful sound.
She leaned close, as my arms slipped round, pulling her tight and she melted into my embrace, opening her mouth inviting my kiss.
As our lips met I noticed that Joy and Lucy were no longer in the suite.
As we kissed I caressed her hard, erect nipple. Her hand pressed mine, moaning lightly and gasped as I squeezed and pulled it.
I kissed her brow, eyes, cheeks, and returning to her lips passionately again, tongues swirling. I continued to squeeze her nipple, to moans of pleasure.
Holding her tight, I slipped my hand down, over the swell of hip to her glorious ass, cupping a cheek, caressing and squeezing.
This superb feminine beauty was shaking with arousal, gasping for breath.
I slipped my hand between her knees, stroking the sensitive inside of her thighs as her legs opened to allow easy access.
I eased my hand up to rub her dripping pussy lips. They parted as I slipped my two middle fingers between her soaked labia, knuckle deep in the hot depths of her beautiful pussy.
She shuddered and I withdrew, sliding my hand wetly and firmly up and over her clitoris and rubbing and flicking.
Arching her back, she pushed hard against my fingers again, whimpering. I slid my hand back between her pussy lips, deep to her g-spot. It did not take long until her body was wracked with concupiscent emotions. Her legs lost their ability to support and she slumped in my arms.
I picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her on her back, her limp legs hanging over the edge. I spread and knelt on the floor between them and pushed my face against her pussy, tonguing her delicate pink folds, then swept up the crevice over and around her clitoris.
She quickly ratcheted back up to the precipice again and she started to come. I continued to lick, suck, nibble and lap as shuddering waves of ecstasy swept over her.
I stood, placing her legs on my shoulders, raising her ass, presenting her sumptuous pussy.
Her eyes were closed, chest heaving, struggling for breath, her excitement rising rapidly again as I rubbed my swollen cock against her entrance spreading her slick juices all over my tip.
She whimpered with renewed arousal as my cock eased past the juicy outer pussy lips, my girth spreading them wide stretching and filling her completely.
I let her get used to her expansion before withdrawing and slid back, again and again...
She responded by arching her back and thrusting her body hard again my cock, and then she was coming again. She began to tremble and shake, mewling, her body wracked in the throes of a powerful, orgasm, which went on and on.
With a scream, she went rigid, not breathing until she let her breath out with an explosive gasp, as she squirted. Her copious love juices erupting at the top of each of my strokes.
My cock erupted, throbbing and tingling, gushing deep into her wonderfully tight pussy.
Yavvan was totally out of it, body and mind, incoherent and muscles putty.
I was still buried to the hilt, hard, as the inside of her knees rested on my shoulders, on either side of my neck, her calves draped down my back, the bottom of her thighs pressed against my stomach and chest, her ass against my groin.
I ran my arms under her back and lifted folding her limp body at the waist and knee walked to the center of the bed. I let her torso recline, sliding her legs off my shoulders and sprawl on the bed.
Almost deflated, I slipped out to lie beside her, gathering her in my arms to hold her draped over me.
We cuddled for fifteen minutes before she started to return to normal.
I concluded I would have to be cautious in the future. Since my enhancements, 10 inch, dick when at full mast, superhuman strength, inexhaustible stamina, and instant recovery, I had only made love to Joy and Lucy, both who were also enhanced. They were able to handle my strenuous coitus.
Even though Yavvan was a very strong, athletic Amazon she was completely exhausted, mentally and physically after our mating.
Oomulah, with the stamina and strength of a long distance swimmer would hold up well if I did not go all out, but the twins were another story, I would have to be careful not overload their senses.
"Thank you My Great Lord God, you make me feel wonderful!" she weakly exclaimed, crying, tears flooding her eyes and running down her cheek, swept away by her emotions, "I LOVE YOU!"
"I love you. It's me who should be thanking you," I assured, wiping the tears from her cheeks and gently kissing her, "You're a beautiful young woman. I feel privileged, and count myself very fortunate. You are sensational and so, so sexy."