Edin has another hole to fill

"Edin." Anastasia's eyes don't leave your cock as she speaks. "Sit."

With the command out of her mouth Edin bounces onto his feet, spins to point his ass at your and pulls down his pants showing off his tight little hole. He waved his ass a little at you when Anastasia's ass landed on it. He let out a yelp of pain but mostly pleasure as Anastasia spanked him.

"I said sit not tease." She growled out. Edin collapsed onto your lap, not caring about how he landed just needing to obey. The rapid movement sat him directly on to your cock resulting in a short moan from you as the feel of his toned cheeks enveloping you. "Better." Anastasia purred. "Up." Edin lifted his ass until Anastasia landed a much softer spank on it. "Christopher, put your cock in the fuckhole." Edin gasped happily at the verbal treatment.

Despite the talking and spanking Anastasia's eyes hadn't strayed from your cock and all of her visual attention was making you desire something more than just Edin's well trained ass. You lean to whisjper in her ear, "Anastasia, don't you want to slide me in yourself?"

Anastasia looked into your eyes. "What do you want me to do Christopher?" She bit her lip and her eyes looked back to your cock.

"I want you to grab my cock and point it at his ass so he can slide down on it like a good fuck toy." Anastasia moaned at your words.

The world seemed to slow as her hand moved towards your cock. You breathed in and held it as her hand inched ever closer to its goal. Just before it gripped your base Anastasia whispered. "So big." It was a private comment so you didn't respond. Your breath was still involuntarily held so you couldn't anyway. "It was in his throat." She commented again and her breathing shook a little. "All the way inside." She moaned again and the hand in her pants speed up slightly. "Using him to cum." Her fingertip grazed your base and you sighed in pleasure and feel her eyes move to your face. "Kiss me." She leans towards you with lips parted ready.

You lean to her when there is a knock on the carriage door. The three of you froze. "Your Highness we need to return to the palace." It was the voice of her female escort. This carriage was sound proof wasn't it?

As the question entered your mind Anastasia whirled into activity, returning to her side of the carriage she straightened her clothes spun some magic around herself to undishevel herself and her clothes then looked at you with a grin. She slowly raised her hand that had been in her pants. "Edin clean."

Edin spun from his position, grabbed her hand and swallowed her fingers licking her juices clean without a hint of protest. His pants were still down and with his new position he was in the perfect position. You reached a hand down to squeeze a cheek and run a finger over his cute little hole. He moaned through her fingers and pushed his ass back a little. Anastasia saw what you were doing and smiled.

"Didn't you get to cum enough?" She cooed pulling her now cleaned hand from his mouth and bringing her other hand to up to cup his face. "Was having Christopher's cock down your throat not enough for you?"

Edin moaned happily and you pushed your finger a little harder the tip slipping inside. "Yes Miss." He mumbled out. "I came when he filled my stomach. His cum is so thick and warm, ahhh," He gasped as you pushed your finger a little deeper. "I cum every time he lets me suck his cock Miss."

"You do?" Anastasia looked, not as happy as you would have thought. When you learned he had cum just from having your cock in his mouth you knew you had to fuck him.

"Anastasia, you trained him perfectly." You said as you popped a second finger into his ass and pushed in far enough to feel his prostate. He let out a cry as he came. "See without you he wouldn't be even close to as a good a toy." Anastasia still didn't look as happy as she had been but she smiled at your words.

"Imagine what I could have done if you'd been there all along?" She purred pulling her hands away from Edin moving closer to you again. "We could find someone new to train together? Edin would love to have a fellow–"

"Your Highness?" There was another knock at the door and you remembered why you had stopped in the first place.

Anastasia face flushed with annoyance. She grabbed the handle and said, "Wait." She let go and turned back to you. Looking from you to Edin she sighed, "I will see you both tomorrow."

You got the hint and stood up pulling your pants up leaving your erection pressed against your stomach, Edin pulled his pants up as well.

The three of you looked at each other for a long moment. "Anastasia I –" You started to say feeling like after this you should say something, something that would express how much you enjoyed this.

"Me too." She interrupted looking uncharacteristically bashful for a moment before smothering the expression. "We will continue this later." She leaned back looking for all the world like she hadn't just jilled herself to orgasm while watching you throat fuck Edin. "You were a good toy Edin I'm proud of you."

Edin beamed up at her. "Thank you Miss!" He exclaimed and looked at you. You took his chin and planted a kiss on his lips. Anastasia let out a approving breath as she watched you make out with him for a moment. "T-thank you Sir." Edin said hazeally.

You patted his ass approvingly and to get him moving. He understood and after one more self-check opened the carriage door and climbed out. You went to join him when you felt Anastasia's foot graze your leg. You looked at her and she smiled at you. "I enjoy our time together." Was she said and it seemed a pretty clear dismissal.

"Me too Anastasia." With the door open you don't say it very loudly just in case someone was outside. Her aura reaches out to stroke your face gently before you leave the carriage.

When you step outside the fresh air hit you. You'd been breathing your, Edin and Anastasia scents for long enough the fresh air feels like it clears your head. You hope all the oil's you'd had rubbed into you hadn't gone to waste after that.

"My Lord." The voice of Anastasia's escort make you turn to look at her as she returns to the back half of the carriage.

Once she was inside the carriage started moving. You looked over and saw Aidan bowing at you from his seat. You waved bye to him and he smiled back.

"Sir?" Edin's voice made you turn to look at him. He looked horny. "Please fuck me Sir." He said it without a hint of embarrassment or concern he might be overheard. The fact no one was around to hear probably hadn't factored into his thinking.

You walked to him until your chests were pressed together. "You did an amazing job in there Princess." Edin's horny expression turned into lust and he pressed against you a little more. You considered taking him to the side of the dorm turning him to face the building and fucking him out here for a moment. "Our room." You say instead. Just because there weren't any people out here now didn't mean some wouldn't come to find out what the fucking noises were.

"Thank you Sir." Edin say standing on his toes to plant a soft kiss on your lips. "For everything." He waits for a moment and before you kiss him back.

"Run, be naked and ready when I arrive." You command.

Edin's eyes flutter and he holds onto you for a moment. "Yes Sir." He pulls himself away from you and sprints for the Dorm. You grin as your cock throbs in anticipation of his eager little ass.

You wait for a few seconds to build your anticipation even more. You want the moment you put your cock into its home of Edin's ass to feel like the first time.

After a sufficient pause you start walking lazily. Entering the Dorm you are interrupted. "Christopher." Wilfred's voice pulls you over to the attendant booth, more time means more anticipation. "Your class schedule. And one for Master Edin, he seemed to be a hurry." He presents you with two small books.

Your name is engraved in one and you open it too she a time table of your classes. You aren't in the correct mind set to do any studying at the moment so close the book and smile at Wilfred. "Thank you. Have good rest of the day." You say walking away with a wave.

"My pleasure Christopher. And might I say it is nice to see you have embraced the appearance your rank requires." He says with a returned wave. You guess that means the sex hadn't ruined all the work the beauty therapist had put in.

You climb the stairs one at a time, your anticipation continuing to build with each step. When you reach the top floor you are stopped from proceeding into Edin's waiting ass by an open door, and a woman standing in it.

"Christopher?" Vatarie sounds confused by your presence.

"Vatarie." You say back as your eye flick to your room.

"You look, different." She studies you for a moment.

You really want to go to your room but, if Anastasia wanted you to pretend to be upper nobility, Vatarie is the problem since you've already told her you aren't. "Had to get cleaned up before classes." You explain trying to think of how you can obfuscate your earlier truth with Anastasia's lie. "About this morn–"

"This morning–"

You both say at once stopping so the other could talk. You laugh at the awkwardness and thankfully so does Vatarie. "After you My Lady." You say with an exaggerated bow. She let outs a chuckle at your performance.

"Thank you My Lord." Her mirth cuts at the accidental reminder of this morning. She walks over to you until she is close enough you get a faint hint of her pleasant burnt smell. "I am still courting you." She stands with a straight back as she say it.

"Oh, ok." It was not what you were expecting, after how she left you thought she would be accusing you of being the one at fault for not making your rank clear. Speaking of. "I'm glad, about what I said this morning."

As you talk Vatarie takes a deep breath through her nose then looks curious. She takes a few more sniffs and leans forwards, getting closer and having another deep sniff.

Oh right the oil. You don't smell like you used to. Wait how is she going to –

Your thought is cut off by Vatarie grabbing your waist and pushing her lips against you. You are shocked and don't respond. Well your lips don't respond, your lower half, having been rock solid for, you didn't even know how long, throbbed as it felt Vatarie's stomach pressing against it. "You smell ..." Vatarie's words are pratically slurred. "Fuck." She press her lips back against you and this time your lips respond kissing her back.

She was aggressive pushing her tongue into your mouth and forcing your tongue down. She grabs your hips and pulls you against her crushing your rock hard cock against her rock hard abs. "Vatarie." You say pulling away in an attempt to talk. If nothing else to point out you were in the corridor.

Vatarie seemed to get your meaning but pushed your lips back together. You felt her pull. It wasn't even close to enough to **** you to move, it felt like an invitation. You pulled back and she bit your lip still gently pulling at you. "No talking." She lets your lip go and presses her face into your neck taking another deep sniff. "Fuuuuck." She stops pulling at you to press her hips against you grinding against you rubbing your cock against her. "You smell." She runs her tongue along your neck. "Taste." She mumbles.

As this plays out you feel other doors open so their occupants can find out what the noise is. It was too far to your door and Vatarie's was open. You take a step to her room, where she had been pulling you but she move with you. She was constantly breathing in your scent and licking your neck unable or unwilling to interrupt the process to move.

Realising you have no other option you put your hands on her ass and lift. You are able to lift orders of magnitude more than her weight so there is no difficultly but Vatarie lets out a surprised yelp at the movement. She moves from your neck to look at your face. "Strong." She says staring into your eyes. "More." She kisses you again and you carry her into her room kicked her door closed with your foot.

Your view is over taken by Vatarie's handsome visage so you can't see the room but you feel it enough to find her bed. You walk over to it and lean forward to drop Vatarie on it. She resolutely holds onto you so you turn around and sat down on the bed with Vatarie smoothly kneeling over you pressing her crotch against you.

She pull back from your lips and looks around, seemingly only just becoming aware of where she was. She grins at you and lifts her hips off you. Her hand wriggles between your bodies to grip your cock. "Fuccck. You're so big Christopher." She mumbles.

Even though you were very willing to go further, you'd cum recently enough to contain your lust. "Vatarie."

"Talking." She said annoyed and kissed you again. She pressed her weight against your chest and you could feel her hard nipples press against you.

"Vatarie we need to talk." You pull your lips from her long enough to say it. She pressing harder against you for a moment before giving up.

"Fine." She mumbles sounding pretty upset about it. She pouts at your then grins and leans back into your neck to breath deeply.

"About this morning. When I said I was the son of a Lord."

"I don't care. If my mother complains fuck her. She sent me here she can deal with it." Vatarie said it like that was the close of the matter.

You felt really bad for this next bit now, you didn't want to lie to her, but you couldn't go against Anastasia, at least not yet. If you did you have no doubt Vatarie would support you, maybe even become your sponsor, but it isn't just you, its Edin, and Anastasia is a Princess. No you would be putting Vatarie in the exact same position you had refused to put your father in, only you weren't even as close to her as him.

"I might have lied a bit." You say projecting as much awkwardness as possible.

Vatarie stopped her sniffing. "What?"

"About being the son of a Lord. I'm not."

"What?" Vatarie seemed to be regaining some of her sense as you spoke,

"I'm the son of a Duke."

"What?" Vatarie pulled back from you. She had decided to defy her mother and continue courting a the lowest rung of nobility and now you were telling her you weren't that and were actually extremely marriageable. If you were lucky she might only hit you a little after this final bit.

"I just wanted to know if you liked me for me. After the stuff with your friends ..."

"The fuck you mean son of a Duke?" She sounded unhappy.

"I ..." you look down at your freshly shaved and oiled body. "I wanted a few days in the capital without being myself." You let out an uncomfortable laugh that Vatarie does not share.

"You lied to me?" Vatarie glowered at you but she was still breathing deeply. "And now you smell even more like home." She sounded more upset about that last part.

Actually yeah why was that, you just had close to a gigalitre of various oils and creams rubbing into your body, how do you smell like anything other than that? Vatarie moved the hand that had been between your bodies stroking your cock as she pulled it free. Questions for later.

"Ok I'm mad at you Christopher." Vatarie said as she brought that hand to her nose and inhaled the scent of your cock. "So you're going to make it up to me." She put a hand on your chest and pushed. It wasn't hard enough to **** you lean back so she was testing you. You lean back and she looks down at you. "The last time in the baths, do it again."

You recalled the event but you did a lot. "Do what?" You ask for clarification hoping figuring this out wasn't a part of the making it up to her.

"When you were massaging me," She rolled her hips backward and forwards over your cock making your breath catch in your throat. "It felt like we were, connected. Do it again."

You think she was referring to when you absorbed a part of her aura. You hadn't done that with total intentionality, the whole situation was primed to help you, she was open to it and totally trusting of you. Right now she might be open enough.

You put your hands on her hips. "Lay down." If you can get her to relax with the massage it shouldn't be hard.

"No." She lifts herself up from your hips and pulls down her pants kicking one leg free. "Like this." On her knees she crawls up your body until her pussy was hovering over your face.

"Vatarie?" You have no idea if you can –

"Talking." She says as she lowers herself. As her pussy get closer to your mouth you remember someone. Edin.