Slave Girl 3: Chapter 67 (Patreon)

My trembling strength lasts until the moment Rosa’s climax was complete then, all at once, my legs and arms go to jelly and flop down over Cassie.

“Ngh!” I grunt as their combined girth twists suddenly in my aching anus.

“Gentle…gentle…” Rosa whispers as she slowly and carefully pulls her softening cock from my ravaged hole.

“Hah!” I gasp as she slips out of me with a wet plop, a rush of hot cum leaking down Cassie’s shaft in her wake.

Rosa holds me tight to her hot body. “Gentle, my girl. Be gentle now.” Together they roll me to the side to get me off of her. Cassie, an arm firmly around my waist, stays deep inside of me until they had me settled then gingerly unsheathes her phallus from my gaping ass. A soft whimpering sigh escapes me as I am suddenly hollow where I’d once been stuffed. “I got you, baby.” Rosa runs her fingers through my sweaty hair as she kisses my forehead. I nuzzle into her breasts, my arm draped weakly around her waist as I snuggled into her. “We’ve got you.”

Cassie loosens her harness and wriggles out of it, putting her gleaming black dick on a cloth beside some jugs and basins we had ready for cleanup. Still catching her breath after all her effort and all that time being crushed under my considerable weight she crawls to us and is welcomed into our embrace. With one arm around Rosa she kisses my face and my shoulder as her fingers claw through the oozing cum the streaked across my belly. “Gods above and below! Quin, you were incredible.” She nuzzle into my ear and sucks at the lobe. “I hate to admit it, but…you’re a better slut than me.”

With an exhausted grin I chuckle. “And don’t you forget it.”

She laughs with me and kisses me again.

At Rosa’s direction we shift again so that I could lay on my back. Rosa’s hot, lithe body presses into me on my right while Cassie’s voluptuous flesh presses in from the left. Across my chest they kiss, a long and deep and lingering lover’s kiss, before settling down to rest their heads upon my shoulders. Rosa pulls my arm around her while Cassie does the same. Sweaty, cum streaked, leaking and weary I lay between my ladies as happy as a man, or a boy, could be. I ached, gods how my hole ached, but it was that good kind of sore from after a hard session, only more intense than usual. The type of ache to let me know I’d been used up and worn out in the best way possible. I knew I’d be feeling it tomorrow and probably the day after that, but it wouldn’t be enough to slow me down. Between my loving women my weary muscles melt into our makeshift bed upon the gently rocking deck.

Caressing my face Rosa whispers. “How are you doing, hero?”

With a drunken grin I whisper. “Tired. Sore. Happy.”

“Mmm.” She croons softly and kisses my chest. “Rest my love.”

As I close my eyes her hand leaves my cheek to pet Cassie’s hair. “And you, my pet? Was it everything you thought it would be?”

“Mrrrmmm. More.” Cassie lets out a sultry growl. “That was even better than I imagined, my Lady. The phallus became a part of me. I crafted it with my own hands, special for him. I swear I could…almost feel him through the stone. Feel him gripping onto me. Moaning for me. For a time there I almost thought I was a powerful Amazon.”

“You were, baby.” Rosa says. “You were mighty. As powerful as any Amazon warrior. A lover of legend. A true Lady.” Very lightly, not to arouse but simply to make me feel good, Rosa gently rubs my flaccid cock and my balls. “I could feel you inside of him. Fell your power, your passion.”

“Thank you, my Lady.” She hums in satisfaction. After a long, blissful moment where the three of us share in this wonderful glow she speaks again, reluctant to spoil the mood but needing to speak. “Did you mean what you said, Rosa?” She whispers. “The faith you have that we will leave that island together, stronger than before?”

Rosa’s petite hand leaves my manhood to pet her worried girl. “Yes, my love. I don’t know it for a fact but I do believe it in my heart.”

Cassie gives a small nod. “Then I believe it too.”

“Me too.” I mumble, half asleep.

Rosa giggles and boops my lips. “Quiet, stud. You’re sleeping.”

I smile. “Yes, my Lady.”

“It’s funny.” Cassie says. “Knowing Toke is with us…it comforts me somehow.”

“It does feel right somehow, doesn’t it? Like…he’s been watching over us all this time.”

“My Lady.”

“Yes, my dear?”

“Tomorrow.” Cassie takes a breath. “I will die to protect you if I have to.”

“Don’t say that, my love.”

“I will.” Cassie repeats, not as a promise but a simple statement of fact. “For you and our daughter. And you know Quin would as well. Respectfully…don’t take that devotion lightly.” Before Rosa could reply she presses on. “You are our Lady, you always will be, but tomorrow you must obey. If your courage is going to falter, you tell us. If you are going to try some mad stunt like when you stepped over that cliff, you tell us. If you feel ready to crack or you feel overwhelmed, you tell us. I love you with all my heart, Rosa, but you can be as capricious as an imp at the worst times. The battlefield is not the bedchamber. You must let Quin and I protect you in the way we need to. For all of our sakes.”

I could feel Rosa’s cheek shift. She was smiling. She was proud of Cassie for calling her out, and so was I. With a sweet, innocent trill she pats my chest. “Seems the bedchamber can be a battlefield as well. Look at the giant we’ve just slain.”

“Rosa!”

Our Lady laughs. “I hear you, Mistress. I know my place. I’ll try not to get in the way.”

“My Lady, that’s not what I…”

“Shhh.” Rosa pets her hair once again. “I know what you meant. And I am grateful for you, my fiercest warrior. I love you.” She leans across to kiss Cassie. “I’m growing cold, pet.”

Cassie sighs then pulls a blanket over us. Cleanup would wait until morning.

Within our warm cocoon the pair snuggle closer, Cassie’s hand resting over Rosa’s at the center of my chest. Rosa’s leg rests over mine, her tail lightly gripped around my calf and her soft cock pressed to my hip. Cassie presses as much of her moist flesh against mine as was possible, the damp of her sex wetting my thigh. Each of the kiss at my chest and coo and whisper me sweet praise. If there was anymore conversation I could not say…as I soon drift away into a blessedly tranquil slumber.

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