Mercedes. And Sylvain.

Lifting your head out of the pile of canvas, you recognize the voice in the darkness as Mercedes, who you also notice is conpletely naked, knees together, sitting on someone's lap. You can just make out a shock of short red hair behind her, almost assuredly Sylvain. Evidently they were also mid-coitus when the tent wall had torn.

Beneath you, Edelgard has started slowly rocking her hips back and forth, unwilling to let the sudden audience distract from her goal of getting fucked.

"Are you two okay?" Mercedes says, her tone that of a concerned older sister, despite the creamy swath of thigh, ass, and breast on display for you.

"Right as rain." You reply, thrusting yourself into Edelgard from your prone position, causing another cry of pleasure to escape her lips. A sliver of light illuminates your bodies through the new hole in the tent. The princess mutters something obscene about your length.

"That's good. Um." Mercedes shifts her position to watch you fucking Edelgard, gently sliding up and down on her own partner. "Do you, um, need help with anything?"

Thinking for a moment as you bury yourself into Edelgard again, a plan starts to form. "Actually yes." You say, pulling out of the white-haired woman and dragging her to her feet. She groans frustratedly at no longer having your cock inside her, but whimpers happily as your hand clamps around her wrist.

"Mmm professor." She moans dazedly. "What are you doing?"

"This." You say, drawing your hand back and giving her a mighty spank. Her knees wobble, and she cries out with a mixture of pleasure and pain, but your vice-like grip on her wrist keeps her from falling.

"You said you wanted to have sex right?" You grab her hair and bring the young womans face to to yours.

"Y-yes, so badly." She twists in your grip, trying to get your cock back inside herself. "I want it so much. I want it all."

"Good." Another swat to her backside leaves her quivering. "Mercedes, you don't mind us joining you do you?" You ask, dragging the mewling princess over to them.

"Not at all, mmm, professor. We'd love the company." Mercedes moans, dainty fingers pinching her own nipples. She's picked up her pace again, soft breasts bouncing as she watches you dominate Edelgard, mouth slightly open and glistening. A muffled noise of agreement comes from behind her. Peering around her in the darkness you finally make out Sylvain, gagged with a strip of blue cloth, probably Mercedes' swimsuit. His arms are similarly tied to the chair, but his hand is just free enough to give you a thumbs up.

Shaking your head in amusement, you drag Edelgard over until she's infront of the soft-spoken domme. "Bend over." You command the princess, and she quickly complies, round ass presented to you, hands on the top of Mercedes' soft thighs for support as you slide yourself back into her.

Mercedes doesn't miss a beat, and reaches out to fondle Edelgard's breasts as she continues to ride her red-headed prisoner. "You know Edelgard, I've wanted to feel these breasts since we first met at the monastery." The emperor to be moans at her touch and your cock, completely submitting to the two of you, brain empty of everything but pleasure.

You piston in and out of her moist cunt, hands wrapped around her waist for leverage as your hips slap against her ass. You slam into her as deep as you'll go over and over again, as her knees tremble and she squeeks with each thrust.

Mercedes has closed her eyes, fingers wrapped up in Edelgard's hair as the princess licks her nipples. Riding faster and faster, "I know you want to cum Sylvain, but not yet." She gently admonishes her prisoner, and he groans helpless to do anything but be used by the buxom woman. "But I have an idea. Professor would you let me trade places with Edelgard for a moment?"