I just can't wait to almost be king

The two of them walked me over to the second bath. This one was warm topped with a sweet-smelling oil that pooled along the surface in slick streams. I tentatively stepped inside and my feet came out slick. It felt nice, like the thick lotion that was used in massages. Hand-in-hand, the girls and I all stepped into the pool where they wadded to their midthighs.

"I’m feeling a bit self-conscious being the only one naked. How bout you two strip those and join me," I said with a wolfish grin. The two horny girls exchanged an excited glance before complying. Over their heads came their small bralettes exposing a pair of perfect bouncy teen tits. They gently removed their shapeless panties from their thin legs. I caught the glance of several thick strands of grool attaching their clothes to their mounds before snapping. Amra blushed and folded her clothes on the lip of the pool.

Arryn rushed me.

She fully left the ground, leaping at me and met my lips first, pulling me in for a needy kiss. I caught her, supporting her from her firm butt while she wrapped around her. Her thin claws latched into my shoulders and her legs wrapped around my waist. Her apple-sized tits dug into my chest in a delightful heat. Her dripping pussy grinding hard against the base of my cock, mashing her clit and lips against the furrows of my abs. I was so turned on at this point that my pillar could have supported her weight on its own.

As I noisily made out with her mute friend, I felt Amra's soft hands grabbing the wet base of my cock, right above the tight butt of her friend. She milked up and down, stroking the midsection of my glans. Her scintillating hot breath bathed the top of my cock as she took in my musk before as she leaned forward, sucking on the head. Her rough tongue all around as she plunged her head, deeper and deeper, needy and worshipful.

I felt like a king between the two girls and well, I guess I was. Or at least I would be soon.

Amra worshipped me with her mouth, taking more and more of my thick pillar into her mouth until she reached an inch or two below the head and could go no further. She gagged, her throat applying pressure. She retreated, throat slime coating the bit of my cock she finished before she dove in again. She worked her mouth and body onto me more, struggling to take more and more cock into her gullet.

I helped her by working my hips, thrusting powerful hips back and forth, feeding more and more into her wet maw. She gagged and moaned around my glans, sending shockwaves from the pleasurable vibrations down my length. She redoubled her efforts, taking more and more as her inexperienced throat acclimated to me. I reached maybe half of my cock into her throat before she could take no further. Finding, a comfortable rhythm she used her mouth like a pussy, diving deep towards my balls over and over.

The rhythmic sawing against Arryn’s clit caused her moans to raise several octaves. She yelped at the apex of every thrust as worked up and down. Her body tensed more and more, building up in pressure. I shifted my hands, grabbing her in the meat of her thin thighs. From the angle, she lost control, subject to the pressure of my thrusting. She desperately worked against me, grinding herself until she finally exploded, her toes curling as she screamed into my mouth. Her orgasm was intense, her hips working hard as she worked through her climax. Her gash exploded into a spray of girlcum, bursting against her stomach and sending her grool down my front. As she moaned I heard her whisper one word in my face, the first thing she said since I met her a couple of minutes ago.

“More.”