The Conquerors bloodline

Chapter 283: Midnight Threesome 4*

It didn't take but moments after those degenerate snapshots for both girls and Parc to rise to their feet. Aurora had cleansed herself, loosely, of his seed while Blake was still busy wiping herself down with her panty. She had looked at it quite oddly at first, hesitant, but as she went on, gliding the slick piece of fabric over her cheek, face, and hair, she began to enjoy the idea of wearing such a violated garment. So much that it sent excited quivers down her spine.

When she was done and turning to Parc and Aurora, she saw that the woman was already getting herself prepped for his cock. She bowed her body over, pushing her plump white ass out to Parc, letting his gaze wander between her cheeks and to her puckered asshole and her puffy, nectar laden cunt.

Aurora gripped the sides of the chair for stability, her legs wide, offering her pussy and those numerous strings trickling down into dampened splotches on the floor. Black gulped, she'd fuck her if she had dick as well, and judging by Parc's twitching erection, he was just seconds from sheathing himself inside her.

She couldn't have that, she was his kitten, not this ship steering hussy. Her eyes sharpened onto Aurora's ass, plump and white and lacking in red marks indicative of a handprint.

Easily fixable, simple raise of the hand and a swift resounding blare down. 'What would those cheeks look like as they rippled?' She thought tossing a glance to Parc and his cock.

Blake gulped once more, held her breath and stilled her heart. She still wasn't accustomed to sex, not like this, not in person. But even for an hour, she was willing to renege all those hang-ups she had been risen with.

She focused once more on Aurora's swaying derriere, listening to the woman's cooing words asking Parc to ram his fat cock into her pussy. Those weren't her words to say, they were Blake's. This cruise was for her and Parc to understand each other better, to get her used to feeling his cum sloshing around in her belly for days on nights on end.

Catching a waft of jizz and girl musk, Blake felt her thoughts dwindle to nothing. Her following actions seemed natural in their brevity and ruthlessness. She shoved herself between Parc and Aurora, reached for the woman's hips and leaned over her till her tits went flush against her back.

"What are you-"

Blake reached around, grabbed Aurora by the upper arm but quickly found her elbows and forced them to bend outwards. With Blakes added weight, Aurora couldn't resist yelping in surprise as she was sent clattering flat onto the pool chair. Its metal struts creaked under their combined inertia until their bounces halted in a second flat.

"Get off me!" Aurora bellowed annoyedly but Blake ignored her.

Beneath the woman's kicking, Blake sidled herself into a better position atop her. Asses layered atop the other, pussies splayed one above the other. Parc grinned foolishly at the sight.

"Seriously, get off of me!" Aurora continued to struggle, discontent with the flipping of positions.

"Shut up," Blake whispered a hiss that came out almost like a growl. "Parc is in charge." The Faunus pussy cat gazed over her shoulder to Parc, giving him the go-ahead with a lick of her lips and a twinkle in her eyes.

Parc was all the happier to accept her offering. He looked down at the two pert rumps stacked atop each other, pale skin, plump and round on the bottom with the top being a little tighter with a faint exotic glow. Their skin was an equal shade of rosy, part in due to the cool temperatures their mile-high club was located, not frigid due to the heating located beneath deck circulating warmth, but also not warm to the degree it rose sweat.

That would come with the exercise.

He drew closer, one hand reached out to Blake's ass and melted into her taught bun and spread the cheek just far enough for her labia to part and ooze a stream down onto Aurora, who was still struggling and urging Blake to get off, though was gradually calming as she noted Parc's closing distance.

His other hand found Blake's second cheek and widened the gap further, even her tight little asshole was loosening as if readying itself for his cock. He didn't linger overlong on her before removing a hand and descending it to his girthy manhood. Taking the turgid shaft in a soft, guiding grasp, he began to stroke, pondering on who to fuck first.

It didn't take long for his choice to be made, Aurora, while she was certainly a pleasant fuck, he could see Blake was on the verge of something. The way she looked over his shoulders, her eyes hungry for dominance, to be dominated, reminded him much of Kurome during her initial fall. 'She's going to be happy with this.' Thinking that, Parc pressed his tip against Blake's sodden gash, the moment it was steady in her hole he returned his hand to her ass then moved them both to her hips to support his imminent thrusting.

Even with just a small part inside her, Blake was already trembling with convulsions, having to chew her lip not to let out a lusting yowl.

Aurora knew what was happening just by tilting her head with what little room she had and looked up to Blake's shaky disposition. It was a pity, her face expressed loudly but just as quickly showed anticipation. The idea of a girl being screwed on top of her, she couldn't deny it was sending tingles of excitement through her body.

Gripping her hips tighter, Parc leered over Blake's well defined back and onto her thick black head of hair and the two ears poking out of it. They didn't move much, they didn't need to. Blake just oozed with fuck-me vibes, she had been since she and Parc had mated first.

Parc wet his lips and pushed his hips forth. Her tightness clung to him, squeezing with numerous clit like bumps that would drag along his flesh, teasing him and setting off electricity in her body that came out in dull moans and grunts.

Her pussy already quivering from his mere presence. As he positioned himself better, hands loosening just enough that he was more massaging her than squeezing her, Blake finally lets out a hearty whine that jerks both her ears swiftly but still just as quickly.

She looks over her shoulder once more, eyes glazed in gold, not ordering, but begging him to pound her silly.

How happy he would be to offer her that.

Warm, silken cunny swallowed him whole, twisting around his manhood as he pulled back only to shudder as he thrust himself back in. Blakes entire body jerked, her diamond hard nipples poked into Aurora's back as the woman in question held herself back from grunting in an oddly shared sense of pleasure.

Flashes of heat filter through her body, absorbed by Parc's member as he thrust into her, knocking each time against her distending cervix begging for his cum. His balls would clap harshly against her clit, sending newer pangs of painful ecstasy through her. Each motion rose higher-pitched cries of orgasm and pleasure, so much so that he could feel his balls tightening and seed welling up, ready to spurt forth and fill the pussy cat up like she so desperately wanted.

Finishing so early would be a pity, Parc thought and pulled himself free, his cock nestling in the crack of her ass, twitching each time a pang of pleasure rang heavy, begging him to ram it back in and finish. There was another girl here, another hole, he told it in silence.

With Blake's panting and wimpish whines of disappointment, he retracted himself just enough to peer down at Aurora's sloppy quim. Pink, puffy, winking at him to fuck it without mercy. He didn't hesitate to buck his knees just far enough to press into her cunny's damp and heated walls. In a second, he was buried deep inside her, tip threatening to pierce through her cervix but the wall too elastic and tight to let him through.

Aurora tried to arch her back, but she couldn't from Blake's crushing embrace, so she did what she could, "Fuuuuu-ck!" cry out so loudly the entire ship was to have heard her first orgasm of the night.

Her baby-making hole squirmed and crushed his cock, not tight enough to make it difficult to thrust, but enough that each pound would drag back and forth his foreskin and massage his glans. Her expectant cunny rolled more fervidly, the nodules and bumps inside her providing texture to her hole.

Just as soon as pleasure seemed to give way to climax, Parc had escaped her and rammed himself home into Blake and continued with her. On and on he would edge them, always ending their fucking right at the precipice of climax but never quite there. He was suffering through it the worst as two holes begged him for cum, one could be filled, that much he knew, but which?

Both had already felt his sloshing jism inside them, perhaps even harboured a bit even now. And Blake had by far tasted the most of his seed, so Aurora first?

A powerful stench filled the air, nasty and wet, a blend of fresh feminine horniness and chlorinated odours wafting up from the pool. Keeping up the fucking was becoming exhausting, his efforts to please them both torture to himself. An end was in sight, and with that, his contract would be signed.

He tugged himself free from Blake leaving the girl twitching and panting then pushed into Aurora for a final ramming session. She cried out, her voice hoarse and desperate. Like a bitch in heat, she called for him and he came, he thrust once, twice, and by the fifth Aurora eyes rolled back and the tightness in her loins came gushing out in a powerful tide of squirt.

Feeling it escape around him, he pulled out, a pump of protein already shoot from his tip, before he could waste it, he rammed himself home inside Blake. She climaxed instantly, her pussy tightened so much she crushed his cock and left him unable to move. He tried to buck, to fire out more of his load but it did nothing but ache his ejaculating man-flesh more.

Parc doubted Blake would get pregnant so easily, she had been taking some form of contraceptive or another, delivered in secret by one of the bellhops for any lady who forgot theirs, but somehow Parc wouldn't be surprised if she had something latched and growing inside her.

Wallowing in her clutches, Blake's tightness soon fades allowing him to step back and wonder at the thoroughly bred women before him. His milk drizzled in tides from Blake's pussy, dripping onto Aurora's ass before it trailed between her cheeks and over her quivering slit as if asking to go deeper, to seed another womb with his progeny.

Sweeping a hand over his sweaty brow, Parc looked down at his shaky hand then down to his twitching shaft. He was still hard, not like when they started, but enough that he could last another round or two. He was tempted to end things there, give the girls some time to rest as he was sated for now. But as he looked up to the two once more, still stacked and limp, unwilling to move as they revelled in their post-climax convulsions, a new pulse of blood engorged his manhood.

Though satiated on sex, more could never go wrong.