Jadis was so hard she felt as though she could shatter stone with her dick alone.
She had almost forgotten what it was like to bring someone else to their climax. The feel of someone else’s movements that she couldn’t quite predict, the ecstatic moan of someone who couldn’t anticipate what she would do to them, the unpredictability of every reaction to her actions, all of it made for a world of difference between pleasuring herself and pleasuring another. Jadis loved herself, loved her sexy body. She’d come to terms with the fact that she had some kind of narcissistic kink going on with the way she loved to fuck herself. But touching Aila’s exquisite body was doing things to her that self-loving did not.
Having someone else’s hand on her cock, even a light, tentative touch, made Jadis’ core clench and tighten, pressure rising to almost undeniable heights, in record time.
Fucking hell, she needed to get a hold of herself or Syd was going to pop from just a simple caress, not even a proper hand job.
[Censored Sex Scene. The full scene can be viewed on ScribbleHub.com]
“So, I think my skill works,” Dys said a little breathlessly, lying down next to Syd and Aila, hand stroking along the still visible bulge in her stomach.
“How deep are you?” Aila asked with a moan.
“About a quarter of the way, maybe more?” Dys answered.
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“That’s all!?” Aila half sat up, shocked.
She looked down at where Jay was between her and Syd’s legs, tongue lapping up a mouthful of cum. There was indeed a lot of real-estate exposed still on Syd’s hard member.
Smiling up at Aila’s stunned expression, Jay crawled up and over her while Syd’s arms wrapped around her and Dys leaned in to whisper huskily.
“Time for that kiss.”
Aila made no resistance as Jay closed in on her. As their lips met, their mouths opened and the combined mix of Syd’s sweet seed and Aila’s slick juices flowed across their tongues. A dual moan of pleasure and delight came from both of them as they twirled their tongues together. Jadis was pleased to find that not only did Aila not balk at the expectation of sharing a sloppy, cum-drenched kiss with her, she apparently relished it.
As the kiss lingered and Dys watched it from an excellent vantage, Jadis realized that her skin was glowing brighter. She hadn’t realized that they had spent so much time already, but it seemed the ritual was nearing completion.
Gasping for breath, Aila pulled away from Jay and stared at her, blue eyes glowing in a surprisingly literal sense.
“I’ve been asked what attribute I want to apply the Lewd Lover’s Bond to,” she said, licking her lips.
“Nice!” Jay grinned. “Better hurry up and apply it, these rituals have a short window to use them.”
Aila nodded and Jadis could see her eyes flicker as though she were reading something visible only to her. A moment later, her mouth fell open in obvious shock.
“My arcane attribute just went up by thirty-nine points! That’s more than I earned from nineteen levels of doing everything I could to only increase my arcane stat!”
“Hey, happy to help,” Syd sighed, running her hands languidly up and down Aila’s sides.
“You have seventy-eight points in eldritch and you’re only level thirty-four?” she asked incredulously, twisting her hips in such a way that made both her and Jadis shudder briefly.
"Seventy-nine, actually," Jay corrected, drawing a further look of incredulity from Aila.
“Yeah, well, what can I say? We’re gifted in more ways than one.”
“Indeed,” Aila breathed out a laugh, one hand reaching down to stroke the lump in her stomach.