Author's Note:
See Pt. 1 for blurb. Also, if you haven't already read Pt.'s 1 & 2, I strongly recommend doing so before proceeding.
All sensuality (on page or otherwise) takes place between characters who are eighteen or older.
Twenty-Nine
George exited his office feeling somewhat conflicted. Despite all he had been through, death of any kind still turned his stomach. He had no qualms about their mission and agreed wholeheartedly with Heath as to Columbus's un-deservingness to continue to draw breath, but the knowledge that another man had died as the result of his actions still haunted him. He knew this was an unusual position for one who had killed in battle to take, but he decided that he would vastly prefer being conflicted over such things if the alternative was to truly become a heartless bastard.
He stopped short as he approached the front door at a sight which instantly made him question his grip on sanity. Lulu and Jariana stood arm in arm facing him, neither wearing anything beyond a smile. His eyes drank in their impeccable bodies.
To his left was the fierce, yet gorgeous warrioress. Her full D-cup breasts capped by dark areola and large nipples swayed gently as she sighed breathily under his inspection. Below her prominent abs sat a thick thatch of dark brown pubic hair with her smooth pussy lips just visible between her slightly parted thighs. Gone was her typically guarded expression, replaced by a look of hungry desire.
To his right was the stunning, yet brilliant burgeoning scientist. Her body was even more lithe than he could have imagined, with a perfectly flat tummy and strikingly narrow waist. At the apex of her thighs was a sparse patch of light brown pubic hair which merely hinted at the treasure concealed within. Her B-cup breasts featured small, dark areola and tiny nipples. They sat so high on her chest that he would have sworn they had received an assist from medical science (were such a thing not impossible).
As he gazed at them dumbfounded, Jariana leaned in to whisper in Lulu's ear which caused the latter to smile widely. George literally slumped against the wall as Lulu turned and kissed Jariana passionately. Their kiss quickly grew heated, and Jariana groped her lover's breast libidinously as Lulu parted her lover's pussy with her fingers before sliding a digit into her soaked opening.
They parted and Lulu smiled at him before saying, "How did your conversation go?"
"What?" George stammered, unable to take his eyes from where they still teased one another.
"You said you had more pressing business," Jariana sighed. "You asked us to wait for you. We warned you that we might find it necessary to distract one another."
As if they had received a silent command from Zelda (which, George realized, was not out of the realm of possibility), they sauntered toward him. Without preamble, Lulu slid her moistened finger into George's mouth. She captured his ear with her lips and whispered, "Isn't she delicious?"
He sucked her finger, his senses overloading with the taste of Jariana's essence on his tongue. This feeling intensified as he felt a pair of hands sliding over the front of his trousers, finding his pulsing cock within and tracing its outline.
"I suspect," Jariana whispered, "that our lover would like to clean up after our trip today." She lathed his ear with her tongue before adding, "Could we shower with you, lover?"
George nodded dumbly and allowed them to lead him to the house's master suite. Contained within was a bathroom which would rival most mansions with a soaking tub built for four and a shower which was at least as big as the bed in the adjoining room and contained a half-dozen places from which water could spray. Jariana started the water as Lulu efficiently, but sensually, divested George of his clothing.
As the latter stood up to face him, she smiled and said, "Thank you for convincing her to join us."
"I suspect you had at least at much to do with it as I did, honey."
She shrugged and said, "Perhaps." She gestured with her head to the shower and said, "Shall we join her? I know she is very anxious to savor you."
George felt a pearl of precum form at his tip in response to Lulu's words and watched Jariana lick her lips in anticipation. As he stepped beneath the warm water, she flowed against him and captured his lips as her hand found his manhood. Their tongues slicked together eagerly, and he slid his hand down over her taunt ass and groped her confidently.
She sighed as they broke their kiss and whispered, "May I please taste you?" He could only grunt in reply, so she lifted her finger to her lips suggestively, sucking one into her mouth before adding, "It is only fair. You got to taste me."
"Christ," he stammered as she dropped to her knees and gazed adoringly at his throbbing member.
Just as she started to lean forward, Lulu tilted his chin up and kissed him fiercely. Her tongue flashed between his lips just as he felt Jariana's lips slide around the head of his cock. His slammed his hand against the side of the shower to brace himself lest the pleasure tsunami that was assaulting him cause him to fall. Jariana did not face fuck herself like so many women from his time did. Instead, she worshipped his manhood with her mouth; lathing him patiently with her tongue as she gently bathed him in saliva. To attempt to stave off his rapidly approaching orgasm, he focused on Lulu; flicking her clit with his thumb as his fingers slid into her dripping entrance.
Jariana pulled off him with a pop and switched to the apex of Lulu's thighs. She alternated between sucking her lover's juices from George's fingers and pleasuring her clit directly. George took advantage of the latter scenario to join her on his knees. He kissed her deeply before they combined to pleasure the warrioress. Jariana's eyes widened in surprise when George moved around behind Lulu to bury his tongue between her cheeks.
"Yes," Lulu hissed at the sensation of his tongue pierced her puckered star while Jariana's tongue pleasured her clit, and their joined fingers fucked her pussy.
Within moments, Lulu was screaming incoherently and shuddering between them. George helped her sink down to the tile before she wordlessly waved him toward Jariana.
He turned to find her looking at him in amazement. He crawled toward her and said, "Your turn."
Jariana smiled coquettishly and rose above him. Without preamble, he buried his face between her thighs and sank his tongue into her core.
"Goddess," she breathed.
He teased her entrance with his fingers and studied her expression carefully for approval before entering her. Her eager nod quickly turned to her eyes rolling back in her head as he resumed his attention on her clit. Even with his fingers, he could feel how exquisitely tight she was. He added the pad of his thumb stroking her asshole to his index and middle fingers thrusting into her soaked entrance. Almost at once, her inner walls clamped around his fingers as she silently began shuddering in release. George stilled his movements, not wishing to overwhelm her, and contented himself with gazing up along her tantalizingly tight body.
At length, her eyes reopened and she looked down at him adoringly before sinking to her knees to kiss him passionately. Time seemed to stop as their tongues intertwined and their souls once again seemed to become one. He felt as though he could feel her love encircle him comfortingly even though their relationship was still technically in its infancy. He tried to send the same emotions back toward in in full measure and was amazed when she sighed into their kiss in reply.
They parted to find Lulu gazing at them happily. She said simply, "I knew it."
George smiled at her and said, "I wonder how I could ever show my appreciation for your brilliance."
She glanced down at his lap before murmuring, "I could think of a few ways."
"Is that so?" he asked before standing up to tower above them. She gazed up at him questioningly before rising to her knees and crawling toward his cock as she licked her lips. He waggled his finger and said, "Oh, no." She pouted as she looked at his cock longingly, but he added, "This is about your pleasure, honey. Come here."
She stood quickly and turned at his gesture. He gripped her hips and pulled her closer. His cock nestled between them, and she whimpered in eager anticipation. He spread his legs and bent his knees slightly to run the head of his manhood along her smooth lips.
"Please," she whispered desperately.
"As you wish," he murmured as he sheathed himself in a single firm thrust.
"Fuck!" she hissed as he pulled back before ramming himself home again. "That feels so good."
He quickly built up the pace until he could see her large breasts swaying beneath her. Each time their centers met, he heard a corresponding slap as her tits met energetically. He wrapped her long hair around his fist and tugged her toward him. She arched her back enticingly, allowing him to drive even deeper into her. He started to reach around her to pleasure her clit only to hear her gasp in delighted surprise. Before he could form a thought about her reaction, he felt Jariana's tongue tease his balls enticingly. Their lover quickly found a rhythm, using long strokes of her tongue to pleasure Lulu's clit along with George's shaft and balls.
The feeling threatened to overwhelm his control, but a desperate burning in his legs quickly began to occupy the majority of his attention. Even with his greatly increased level of physical fitness, he was still not in porn star shape and thus squatting uncomfortably as he thrust into his lover was quickly threatening to put him on the injured list.
He pulled out and sank back against the wall before stammering, "I'm so sorry, honey. I can't...anymore."
Lulu slumped against the wall and laughed before saying, "I'm glad you said something."
"Perhaps we should move to the bed," Jariana suggested from beneath them. "Before someone gets seriously injured."
They quickly shut off the water. Toweling each other off took longer because they quickly started pleasuring each other. George felt his legs start to shake again as he licked between Jariana's widespread legs as she sat on the counter and Lulu sucked him while she sat on the floor between his legs. His lovers quickly recognized his plight and stood before departing the bathroom arm in arm.
When they reached the bedroom, Lulu said, "It is time, beloved. You must make her ours."
Jariana climbed onto the bed alluringly and presented herself to him. She looked over her shoulder at him and bit her lip in anticipation. He was forced to endure the momentary hurt in her eyes when he shook his head.
Lulu quickly said, "It was the same with me. Our lover wants to look at your face when he takes you. At least the first time."
"Oh," Jariana said as the light came back to her eyes.
She rolled over onto her back and opened her legs invitingly. George climbed between them and lined himself up with her entrance before claiming her lips. He sank into her in time with their kiss deepening and she sighed into him in exultation. He quickly built up his pace and knew almost at once that he had already passed the point of no return.
He glanced down at her apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, honey. I won't last long."
"Why would you be sorry?" she sighed contentedly.
