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Soul Gem Collector 6 Chapter 8
🕑 Added 2021-06-20 00:59:59 +0000 UTC“It’s so dark,” Aylara whispered as the lid to the jewelry box closed behind us.
The tiny box was filled with a void of inky blackness. I couldn’t see my own hand in front of my face, but I could still hear the front door as it splintered under an attack from the city’s soldiers. A crack like thunder rang through the air around us, it was followed by the shouts and footsteps of the guards as they burst through the door in search of us, and I held my breath as I waited for one of them to open the jewelry box and see us.
“I can make the area more comfortable,” Noura said from somewhere to my right.
The area filled with a gentle, buttery light warmed my face, and revealed that all of us were suspended in nothingness, almost like the air was a water that we floated in. We soon found ourselves on solid ground though as Noura summoned a hardwood floor, and as my feet touched down, I felt my pulse calm a little.
“They won’t be able to get in right?” I asked as I looked up to the ceiling above us and saw the lid of the jewelry box.
“No,” the gorgeous djinn said as tall stone walls stretched up above us, and long, light blue silks flowed down like curtains. “If they try to open the lid, it will just seem like it’s stuck.”
“Good,” I nodded my head, and let out a deep sigh as I started to relax a bit more. We were safe for the moment, though we would still need to get out of the city as soon as the guards were gone.
“And they can’t hear us?” Janel asked.
“No,” Noura grinned. “We could scream as loud as we can and they’d be none the wiser.”
“That’s amazing,” I said.
“I am happy to please my masters,” the djinn said as she snapped her fingers. Replicas of the couches in the entertainment room spread themselves out over a patterned rough with red, oranges and purples.
“You always do,” I reassured her.
I took a few steps towards her with the intention of a hug and kiss, when the room tilted to one side, and I was thrown to the left as all of the furniture began to shift. The couches rushed towards me, but I managed to dodge just before it hit the wall.
“What’s going on?” Tas asked as she braced herself on the wall.
“I haven’t been able to stabilize the room yet,” Noura grunted, and then stumbled forward as everything shifted again towards the other side of the room. “Someone must be trying to get the box open.”
“It feels like they’re shaking us like a present,” I huffed, reached one hand out to take hold of Janel’s, and wrapped the other around Aylara’s waist as both of them started to lose their footing.
“They probably are,” my vixen girlfriend said as she rolled her eyes. “They probably think there’s jewelry still in here.”
“Give me just a moment,” the flame-haired djinn said as she braced herself against the wall. When she had planted her feet, she snapped her fingers, and the room straightened itself out until we were upright again, and all of the couches were exactly where they had been when she summoned them. “There. We should be okay now… I really should have done that first.” She shook her head at herself while she straightened her dress and then ran her hands through her hair.
“It’s okay,” I said with a reassuring smile.
“That was pretty fun,” Janel said, her green eyes were bright with joy, and her wine red lips were pulled back into a huge smile. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again.”
“Maybe without the furniture, though,” Aylara added.
“We could do it with pillows,” Taslyn suggested.
“So you’re not mad?” Noura asked with a nervous look around at us.
“Of course not,” I told her. I walked over to her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and then pressed a kiss to her lips. “It was an interesting experience, and we’re all perfectly safe thanks to you.”
“How long should we stay in here?” Janel asked.
“At least until the guards are gone,” I replied. “We should give them an extra hour to make sure that they are gone from the red light district before we risk coming out.”
A loud bang came from somewhere outside, like the box had just been thrown against the wall, but we didn’t feel anything inside, and the room didn’t break apart so I ignored it to listen to the other noises. I could make out different voices, though I couldn’t hear what they said, just the angry tones as they found nothing.
“It sounds like they’re tearing the place apart,” Aylara muttered with an irritated swish of her tail. “All of Noura’s hard work is going to be destroyed.”
“That’s alright,” the djinn said as she sat on her red chaise lounge. “We weren’t going to be there for long anyways.”
“I guess,” the mouse-girl agreed. “But you did such a good job. We could have easily opened a bar or a hotel once the heat died down. And then Zayre and I could have used the back room for our alchemy shop.”
“It sounds like you planned out our whole life,” Taslyn teased as she sat on the black couch, her dress just a shade darker, and if it hadn’t been for her pale skin and red tail she might have blended in with the soft fabric.
“A girl has to be adaptable,” Aylara shrugged with a smirk.
“So what’s your new plan for us?” I asked as I sat on the black couch next to Tas.
“Well, first we have to get out of the city,” the platinum blonde girl laughed. “But once all of this is done, I think we’ll open up our shop. Janel can become a famous hunter. She’ll teach all of our kids how to find the coolest beasts. I’ll teach them business. Tas will teach them how to research and magic. Noura can teach them how to connect with that magic better than anyone else in the world. And Zayre, you’ll teach them alchemy.”
“They’ll be the best of the best,” my elvenborn wife said.
“Of course,” Aylara flipped a few curls out of her face. “They’ll have us as parents. How could they not be?”
“I like this life you have planned for us,” I said.
“I’m sure I could teach them better than any of the professors at Argent Astra,” Taslyn muttered.
“We will need to finish school,” Janel said.
“But first we need to expose the Iron Dwarves and the Korlems to the king,” I said.
I let the girls debate about the life we would have after we were safe, Noura talked about how she could make rooms for each of our children, and while the others added other suggestions, I listened for the sounds of the guards. The smashing noises had calmed, and I couldn’t hear them shouting or the slam of doors as they checked the bedrooms.
“I think they may have gone,” I said when enough time had passed with no additional foot steps. I stood and stretched before I started to pace the room and think. “Noura, can you summon the carriage so that it’s right outside?”
“Yes,” the djinn replied.
“Good,” I nodded my head. “They may have left a guard here just in case. But as soon as we come out of here, and I see the carriage, I can transport us inside, and then I’ll transport us and the carriage to the place we camped last night. It’s far enough out of the city that they shouldn’t be searching for us. We can regroup and finalize our plans then.”
“I will hunt for our dinner,” Janel said.
“Would you mind if I joined you?” Taslyn asked. “It’s been ages since I’ve been on a good hunt for food.” She ran her tongue over her petal pink lips and smiled just big enough to show her sharp canines.
“That would be so much fun,” my wife responded. “I’m sure you’re much better at finding their trails. Maybe I can learn how to notice them better myself.”
“Should we go, then?” I said as I offered my hand to the vixen. “We’ll have to make this fast so the soldiers don’t have time to respond.”
“You’re sure they would’ve left someone behind?” Noura asked. “We didn’t leave anything of ours behind. Taslyn and I already scrubbed our magical signatures from the area too.”
“If they don’t have someone in the safe house, then they definitely have someone in the red light district,” I said.
“Okay,” the djinn stood then looked around at each of us. “I’ll let us out.”
“We should take the jewelry box with us,” Taslyn said as she rose from her couch. “It might come in handy later. And it’s already set up as a mobile safe house.”
“I could add roms later if we need to stay longer,” my gorgeous flame-haired girlfriend added. “Though we wouldn’t be able to stay more than a day if we had to keep the lid locked.”
“Why?” Aylara asked as she hooked an arm through mine.
“No new air can get in,” Noura said. “It’s great for a temporary space but not long term. That’s why I prefer closets. And I usually don’t lock them.”
“That makes sense,” I nodded. “Hopefully it won’t come to that… but Tas is right and we should probably keep it as a last resort.” I looked around at my gorgeous, strong women, and then smiled reassuringly at them. “Shall we?”
“Brace yourself,” the djinn said. “It can be a little rocky coming out when it’s been sealed.”
I intertwined my fingers with Taslyn, then reached my hand around Aylara’s waist while the mouse-girl took my wife’s hand. Janel stood close to the rest of us, but when she tried to reach for Noura, the djinn shook her head and smiled.
“I need both hands,” the djinn explained.
With a nod of her head, she clapped her hands together, and the seal around the lid broke open. A white light spread like fire around the four edges of our ceiling, and then a gush of wind blew into the box to wrap around us and yank us upwards and outwards.
I took a deep breath of air as soon as my feet were steady underneath me, and it took a moment for me to stop the dizziness as my body recovered from our quick exit. I looked around the entertainment room to see that the entire place had been upended, the couches were turned over, and even their cushions had been ripped open.
“They destroyed everything,” Aylara muttered with a frown. “It’s such a waste of good furniture.”
“At least they’ll have bad luck for breaking the mirror,” I said with a wink as I pointed towards the cracked mirror that was behind the bar.
The jewelry box, and us with it, had been thrown against the front windows, though the impact hadn’t been hard enough to crack the glass. There was a long scratch in it, and it would easily break if anything else struck it.
“The carriage is right outside,” I said as I peered through the splintered glass to the street.
There were a few soldiers still stationed along the road, some sat at the tables outside of other brothels, but others prowled back and forth along the sidewalks in search of us. A few of them eyed the black wooden carriage warily, and one seemed to decide it warranted an inspection. He motioned to the others as he walked towards it. His eyes narrowed like he couldn’t remember when it had appeared, and his lips pulled down into a deep frown.
“We need to go now,” I said. “Get ready.” I pulled from Mama Skelk’s powers, then wrapped the magic around all of my girls as I imagined the interior of the carriage with its plush, red velvet seats.
We were there in an instant, and the cabin held all of us comfortably. As soon as everyone had taken a seat, I pictured the last place we had camped, just as someone knocked on the door to the carriage. I ignored it while I tried to remember the way the trees had looked in the clearing, the smell of the nearby stream, and the soft grass that had covered the ground.
The carriage jolted as we disappeared from the streets of the red light district to reappear deep into the forest near the city. The woods were crowded and large enough that our hiding spot wouldn’t be the first place someone looked, and it was out of the way of the main roads.
I opened the door first, Valerys’s fire pooled around my free hand as I looked out into the clearing, but there was no one there, I had transported us without the curious guard that had been outside. I let out a sigh of relief, and then climbed down to look around the rest of the area just in case someone else had found the meadow and decided to make a camp.
The clearing was still vacant, even the signs of our stay had been erased before we left, but I still used Tannow’s sight to make sure there weren’t any remnants of Iron Dwarves or soldiers. The only trails I could find were for small animals, none of them magical, and all of them were long gone.
“It’s as beautiful as I remember,” Janel said as she trotted down the stairs and then took a deep breath of the fresh air.
The afternoon had waned while we hid in the jewelry box, and the golden light of sunset peered into the meadow from the small break in the trees above us. The canopy of leaves swayed in a breeze that wound its way down to us, and the smell of warm earth spread through the air.
“It’s so peaceful,” Aylara sighed as she joined us. “I think I could stay here forever.”
“You’d miss the city too much,” Taslyn teased as she came out of the carriage with Noura right behind her. The vixen’s fluffy red tail waved behind her, and her ears pricked up as she gave the air a sniff. “Janel… I think there are some rabbits nearby.”
“Oooh,” my wife said as she glanced around like she might find one of the bunnies in the grass. “I haven’t had rabbit stew in so long. What do you guys think? We could also have roasted rabbit. With carrots and sage.”
“All of those sound delicious,” I said before I licked my lips, and then patted my stomach for effect.
“Noura,” the elvenborn noble woman said as she turned to the flame-haired djinn. “Could you summon a few rope traps? I already have a knife that will work.”
“How long do you need them?” Noura asked.
“Just a few feet,” Janel said with a glance to Taslyn.
“That should be enough,” the vixen replied. “I can chase them towards wherever you set them.” Her amber eyes were bright with the anticipation of a hunt, and her ears flicked back and forth as she listened to the sounds of the forest.
“I’m always happy to help,” the djinn replied, and then with a snap of her fingers she summoned six ropes, each was long enough that it could easily be hidden in the underbrush, and the end all had a hangman’s knot that would snatch around the food of a rabbit and tighten as the animal struggled to get free. “I’ll summon the carrots, potatoes, and seasonings as well. Would you mind if we had roasted rabbit and vegetables rather than stew?”
“Of course,” my wife replied. “I haven’t had that in forever, either. And if we cook it nice and slow, the meat will be delicious. We’ll need garlic and sage. Maybe some rosemary.”
“As you wish,” Noura said. “I’ll have it ready for you when you return. May your hunt be successful and fun.”
“I’m sure it will be,” Tas grinned so wide that her sharp, predator’s teeth gleamed at us. “We’ll be back soon.”
“Thanks,” Janel said as she took the ropes from Noura, and then followed after the fox-girl as the vixen caught a scent and began to hunt.
“I am very glad that Tas has never chased after me,” Aylara squeaked, her red eyes were wide with the fear of a prey animal, and her ears were pressed back into her platinum blonde curls.
“Surely she would not hunt you,” Noura said with a quizzical look at the mouse-girl.
“Maybe not now,” the petite woman responded. “But I’m pretty sure there was a time that she definitely would’ve.” She lifted a delicate shoulder. “She wasn’t really fond of me before.”
“But she seems to like you now,” the djinn said as she summoned the shield that would hide our camp, she made it large enough that it hid the carriage as well, and high enough that the smoke from our fire would dissipate before it escaped.
“We’re sisters now,” the mouse-girl grinned. “She’s stuck with me. Besides… she was just being protective of Zayre… and I can’t get mad at her for that.”
“I appreciate that,” I teased as I leaned down to give her a kiss on the cheek. “Noura, is there anything that you need me to do?”
“No,” the flame-haired woman replied. “I’ve got the set-up handled for now. Your bags are in the carriage if you wanted to bring those over, though.”
“I can do that,” I said, and then went to retrieve everyone’s bags.
I sat down on one of the couches that Noura summoned, and began to take an inventory of the gems I still had. The soul gems I had helped us get this far, but if I needed to fight more Iron Dwarves, especially the ones that had hidden themselves on the Council of the Illuminated Ones, then I needed to make sure I had some empty gems stuffed into the pockets of my jacket at all times.
I decided to keep an emerald, a ruby, and a sapphire in my coat just in case I needed them. The emeralds were diverse enough that they were usually useful, though I wasn’t sure what kind of power it would give me with the Iron Dwarves. The rubies gave me offensive powers, so I might get something stone or gem related if I captured an Iron Dwarf. The sapphires were always defensive spells, and if I managed to take out one of the dwarves on the Council of the Illuminated Ones, then I was sure I would need something that could protect me from the other one, and a defensive spell from one of their own kind would probably be the most effective.
The fire was low and steady when Taslyn and Janel returned, there was a metal table over it to put the rabbit on, and Noura had the vegetables and seasonings off to the side in a metal skillet.
“That fire is perfect,” my wife praised my djinn girlfriend as she walked up, five rabbits hung from the ropes in her hand, all of them had been skinned already, and Tas had their cleaned furs in her hands.
“Thanks,” Noura replied. “I’ve already cleaned the vegetables. I also summoned a wonderful oil from Diafloria that is often used on an open fire.”
“Perfect,” Janel said as she began to gut and clean the rabbits.
“That is both delicious and terrifying,” Aylara said as she watched the elvenborn split the animals, season them, and then put them onto the metal table to begin to cook.
I watched the sun set through the trees as our dinner cooked, my kind raced with possibilities, and I sighed as I tried to decide which would be the safest for my girls.
“Here we go,” Janel said as she plated our food, she brought mine over first, and then handed the other their own. “Noura, do you think a dry red wine would go best with the rabbit?”
“I do,” the djinn responded as she summoned a glass for each of us. “Thank you for cooking for us. It looks amazing.”
“It does smell fantastic,” I told my wife. “Thank you all for helping to make it.” I gave them a grin, and then lifted my cup to them. “One day soon, I will need to cook for all of you.”
“You know how to cook?” Aylara asked before she stuffed a roasted carrot into her mouth, and then moaned as the vegetable coated her tongue with delectable seasonings.
“I’m an alchemist,” I laughed. “All we do is cook.”
“With chemicals,” Taslyn pointed out after she swallowed a bite of rabbit. “I’m not sure I trust those particular skills.”
“I can cook food too.” I rolled my eyes, though I smiled as the vixen winked at me and stuck out her tongue. “Just you wait. It’s going to blow your mind.”
“I’m sure it will,” Janel agreed. “It’s basically the same principle. You just have to add the right ingredients.”
“Exactly,” I said with a nod of my head. “Once we’re back home, I’ll go to the store, pick out the food myself, and then cook the best meal you’ve ever had.”
“But first,” my redheaded girlfriend said as she brought a carrot to her petal pink lips. “We need to figure out how to get to the king.”
“Right,” I said with a sigh. “I think we need to take care of the Iron Dwarves that are on the Council of the Illuminated Ones.” I took a bite of the rabbit and groaned as the perfectly greasy meat mixed with the sage and garlic.
“Yes,” Janel said with a nod of her head. “They’ve probably turned the rest of the council against you already. And they’ll need to realize you’re not the enemy before they’ll let you anywhere near the king.”
“But how do we get to them without being attacked first?” Aylara asked before she nippled on a potato.
“I don’t think there’s an option where we don’t have to shield ourselves first,” I said as I looked around at all of them. “Even if they don’t realize I’m using soul gems… they’ll believe their friends on the council and will see us as a threat. But… if we can get into the castle and to the council… I can work fast to reveal the Iron Dwarves for who they are. And hopefully the rest of the council will hear us out.”
“And what if they don’t?” Taslyn asked.
“Then,” I took a deep breath. “We’ll either have to defeat the most powerful wizards in the world to get to the king… or we can escape and find a way to get directly to King Sweyn so we can reveal the plot from the Iron Dwarves and the Korlems.”
“So how do we get in to see the Council of Illuminated Ones?” Aylara asked as she pulled her legs up underneath her and then took a long sip of her red wine.
“I think your sister will need to help us with that,” I answered. “I can’t teleport in, but I can use a disguise and my vampire assassin’s magic to hide my aura. With practice I might be able to hide all of you as well. Then all we need is disguises to make us look like servants.”
“And what about the glamour?” my vixen girlfriend asked. “How will we expose the Iron Dwarves?”
“By using the power of an Iron Dwarf,” I winked at her. “I’m sure I can pull down a glamour from someone else. Noura, would you mind helping me test that?”
“I would love to,” the djinn grinned, and her diaflorian appearance slid over her usual dark red skin and flaming hair.
“I appreciate that,” I said. “So after dinner, I’ll practice taking away Noura’s glamour. Tomorrow morning I’ll work on hiding our auras.”
“We shouldn’t stay out here more than a few days,” Tas warned. “The heat may die down with the soldiers after that, but it’ll give the Iron Dwarves more time to prepare for when we return.”
“We can sneak back in tomorrow night,” I replied before I started to devour the rest of my dinner, the heavenly vegetables and meat mixed together on my tongue, and my stomach gratefully accepted the delicious food. “Aylara, do you think your sister could sneak us into the castle using the jewelry box? That way we won’t have as far to go in our new disguises and there’s less chance we’ll be discovered.”
“Well,” the mouse-girl said as she flipped her platinum blonde curls. “She’s not as good at sneaking around as me… but I’m sure she could get us in. She’s definitely got enough connections that she’ll know the layout of the castle.”
“Good,” I stood up and stretched as I readied myself to test the Iron Dwarf’s powers. “Noura, are you ready?”
“Always,” the djinn winked as she sat on her bright red couch, her back straight, and her legs crossed in front of her.
“Okay,” I said and then pulled on the dwarf’s magic. “Can someone tell me if it works? It’s going to be difficult to tell because I can see through the glamour already.”
“I can help,” Janel said as she laid down on the bed with her head in her hands.
“Thank you,” I grinned at her before I focused on the djinn in front of me.
The first attempt didn’t work, or the second, the hours passed and the hour grew late as I attempted to pull the glamour down from around Noura. She waited patiently each time, and gave me a few pointers about how the illusions worked so I would be able to target it better. By the time I had succeeded several times in a row, the moon had risen, and Taslyn and Aylara had fallen asleep on their couches.
“I think that should be good,” I said after the last victorious try.
“It’s going to work,” Janel reassured me as she slid from the bed and walked over to me. Her hips swayed back and forth, and there was a hunger in her green eyes that I had become familiar with. “I think you deserve a reward.”
“Oh?” I asked with a grin as I tugged her against me.
“Definitely,” she leaned up to press her lips to mine, her tongue urged me to let her in, and I obliged as I bent my head closer to hers.
“Noura,” my wife said when we finally parted. “Would you like to join us?”
“Join you?” the djinn asked, and a bright red blush crept up her dark red skin. “I’ve… I’ve never done anything like that.”
“Then let us introduce you to a new world,” the elvenborn said with a smirk as she offered Noura her hand.
“O-okay,” the flame-haired woman stuttered as she got up and came to stand next to us. “What should I do?”
“First,” I said. “I think we are going to need some of that purple lubricant.”
“Lubricant?” Janel asked with a tilt of her head and a confused look on her beautiful face.
“I do not produce...wetness,” Noura explained. “I am made of flame. And Zayre has explained that some form of liquid is necessary for sex with a human.”
“And an elvenborn,” my wife added. “I’m glad I know though. How will I know if I’m doing a good job?”
“I promise I’ll tell you,” the djinn smiled.
“And you can feel it,” I grinned as I leaned over to kiss my girlfriend on the cheek. “She gets warmer. And the ends of her hair turns blue.”
“Oh really?” Janel’s green eyes widened a little. “I definitely want to see that.” She took a step away from me, and then took Noura’s hand as she led her over to the bed.
“What… what should I do?” the flame-haired woman asked.
“First,” I said. “I need to get both of you out of your clothes.” I strolled over to them, and then let my eyes drape over each of them.
“Noura first,” Janel ordered as she took a step back so I could stand between the two.
“As you wish.” I winked at the dark-haired elvenborn before I turned to Noura. “Are you sure you’re okay with this?”
“Oh yes,” the djinn whispered. “I definitely want to do this.” She reached her hands up to her dress, then slipped it down over her shoulders, and I watched as the fabric cascaded over her curvaceous form.
I cupped her round breasts in my hands, and marvelled at the feel of them before I bent my head down to nibble on the darker red of her areola. I revelled in the gasp she let out, the heat that warmed the skin under my hands, and the way she ran her hands through my hair.
“That feels so good,” she gasped as I moved to the other breasts.
“Just wait,” I whispered against her neck as I kissed my way up to her earlobe.
“The lubricant,” she said as if she had almost forgotten. She snapped her fingers and a large bottle of the shimmering purple liquid appeared next to us on the bed.
“Perfect,” I said with a wink. “Your turn.” I looked over to Janel to see that she had already slipped out of her robes, and her tanned skin gleamed in the light of our bonfire.
“Way ahead of you,” she teased as she walked around me, then trailed the tips of her long fingers around my hips, and stopped at the trail that led to my throbbing cock.
“What should I do?” Noura asked as she licked her lips and stared down into Janel’s beautiful green eyes.
“Lay on the bed,” my wife instructed, she took the djinn’s hand, and then guided her to the large bed.
When the sexy flame-haired woman had gotten into position, Janel crawled over her, and grabbed the bottle of lubricant. The purple liquid smelled of lavender when the elvenborn pulled the cork out, the scent wafted over me as I joined them, and I groaned as the satin bedspread rubbed against me.
“This smells wonderful,” the dark-haired elvenborn breathed as she straddled Noura, she poured a little into her hand, and then dribbled a little onto the djinn’s stomach.
I watched as my wife leaned down to run her tongue over Noura’s tight middle, and it took all of my self-control not to join them. I could wait for the moment, Janel wanted to explore my lover, and it was wonderful to watch as the djinn gasped and bit her lip.
“Oh!” my wife gasped as she finished devouring the lubricant. “It has honey as well.”
“It… it does,” Noura breathed, her cheeks were flushed, and her hands gripped Janel’s hips.
“Zayre,” Janel said as she turned her beautiful eyes on me. “I bet she tastes delicious with this.” She winked at me, a smirk tugged on her lips, and then she scooted back to run her tongue up the djinn’s thigh before she added a little more of the purple liquid.
I scooted closer as my wife’s tongue licked inside of my lover, and then dipped my head to drink in Noura’s moans with a deep kiss. When I broke away from her lips, I kissed my way down to her neck before I began to nibble on her ear.
“Janel,” the djinn gasped as her back arched backwards. “Oh… I… I…”
“You like that?” I purred in her ear.
“Yessss…” She grasped the sheets as she bucked against the elvenborn’s tongue.
“Gooddd…” I took the opening to make my way to her breasts, and closed my mouth around her nipple while I pinched the others between my fingers.
Her breathing became short gasps as she neared her climax, and then with a scream, she collapsed onto the bed as shivers of pleasure continued to pulse through her.
“I was right,” Janel said as she rose from between my lover’s legs. “You were delicious. Lavender, honey, cinnamon, and… a hint of smoke.”
I grinned at her as I pulled away from Noura’s breasts, my cock twitched with need when Janel licked her lips, and it only grew as her green eyes focused on me.
“Come here.” I reached up to pull her down to me for a kiss while one hand ran up to grip her tight ass.
“Janel… I want to… I want to please you,” Noura whispered as she propped herself up on her elbows to look at us. Her cheeks were still flushed with her orgasm, and only deepened as she looked at us shyly. “But I don’t know what to do.”
“I can teach you,” I winked. “If you don’t mind.” I motioned for my wife to lay down next to me, and then I reached over to take my lover’s hand. “You want to find her clit.” I explained as I guided her fingers into my wife’s already wet tunnel.
“Oh,” the djinn gasped. “She is wet. That’s good right?”
“Yes,” Janel gasped as I pressed Noura’s fingers against the elvenborn’s clit. “Yes that’s… that’s perfect.”
“Then you’ll massage her there,” I whispered into the flame-haired woman’s ear.
“Here?” the djinn asked as she pushed another finger inside of Janel’s slick tunnel and against the sensitive button.
“Yes!” my wife answered with a groan and an arched back as the first shivers of orgasm began to pulse through her.
Janel reached down to grip me, her palm pressed against my shaft before her fingers wrapped around it, and she began to slide her hand up and down as my cock jumped eagerly in her grasp.
“Janel,” I moaned as electric shoots ran up and into my balls.
“Yes,” the elvenborn gasped. “Oh… oh… Noura I’m almost—”
She let out a gasp as she reached her climax, her juices ran down over the djinn’s fingers to mine, and she shivered as her hips bucked against my lover’s fingers.
“Was that right?” Noura asked as she pulled her fingers away from Janel’s tunnel.
“That was perfect,” my wife said, she pulled the other woman down so she could kiss her, while her hand continued to stroke my shaft.
“Janel,” I said as my balls began to clench, I was almost to my orgasm, and I wanted to be deep inside of either my wife or my lover when it came.
“I want to watch you take her,” Noura said as she sat back. “I’ve never been able to observe.”
“Of course,” the elvenborn responded as she released me, and then spread her legs for me. “Zayre, please. I need you inside of me.” She bit her bottom lip while she watched me slip inside of her. “Oh yes… yes.”
“I love being inside of you,” I breathed in her ear as I thrust deep inside of her.
Her tunnel clenched around me as I moved in and out, faster and faster as I neared my climax, and a shiver ran up my spine as she wrapped her legs around me to pull me further into her.
“Zayre,” she moaned. “I want you to fill me. Please. Fill me.”
She climaxed seconds before me, and I felt the tug on my balls as I felt my release coming.
“Yesss….” I growled as I emptied myself into her waiting canal, and the world spun around us as my cock sprayed like a river.
“Ohhh… Zayre…”She clenched around me, her body claimed all of my seed, and shivers of pleasure ran through my body as she became filled with me.
Our climaxes lasted a few more sweet moments and then we each kissed briefly after we took deep breaths.
“That was wonderful,” my wife said before she leaned up to nibble on my bottom lip. “Noura, thank you so much for joining us.”
“Can we do it again sometime?” the djinn asked as she scooted closer.
“I’d enjoy that,” I said as I pulled out of my elvenborn wife so I could lay between the women, both of them snuggled next to me, and then laid their heads on my chest.
“Definitely,” Janel nodded before she yawned. “Maybe we can even convince Tas and Aylara to join.”
“I’d love to learn more,” Noura mumbled into my chest as her eyes closed.
“We can ask them after we take care of the Iron Dwarves,” I told them, and then bent my head to kiss them both on the forehead as they fell into slumber.
Just as I started to drift off to sleep, I heard the sound of the barrier around us cracking, and looked up just in time to see the Council of the Illuminated Ones step through our broken shield.
