Prologue chapter 2

What started with over fifty people has now dwindled down to a group of thirteen. Standing in a freshly made shallow river, Jeorge splashes more water on face. While a far cry from the lavish baths he once enjoyed, this first real break since their over thirty day journey began feel as good as even his best nights in Cha-Tolichge’s most expensive bathhouses. He surveyed the rest of his group, a cautious joy was the dominate emotion.

“Mr. Masochist, hey mr. masochist want to come wash our backs.”

Jeorge turned his attention toward the voice. The harsh traveling conditions had done little to dampen the beauty of its owner. A head taller than most women, she had long red hair, piercing blue eyes, and a chiseled stomach that could make even the most trained warriors jealous. The one beside her was not much worse. Heavier than her friend, but all the right places. Thick hips with large firm breasts and the perfect amount of cushion around the waist.

“I thought I asked you not to call me that.” He responded.

“You did, but then you want to go act all sexy. Stopping in the middle of the rain, provoking those savages into flogging you, all the while enduring in complete silence like the masters of old! I couldn’t help but pleasure myself while bathing in the conviction you show to our lord.”

Jeorge turns away but the brunette rushes and grab him before he could make it far. “We know you still claim to deny our teachings but…”

She walks in front of him and places one her hand on his slowly rising manhood. He grabs her arm while trying to mentally calm himself. With her other hand following suit, she manages to get in a few strokes before Jeorge stops her.

“You know the saying”, the redhead presses her breasts into the back of the man while reaching around and doing her best to ensure the he became fully erect, “to judge ones truth faith, look to their actions, not words.”

Gathering his strength Jeorge releases Susanna to wrestle Lilans hands off of him.

“You are getting predictable in your old age, Goldreaper.” Lilan whispers in his ear while interlocking her fingers with his. As if on queue Susanna drops to her knees, mouth open and even with Jeorge’s penis. Her tongue extends just enough to lick up the forming pre-cum.

“Or maybe you just want this even more than we do.”

All three let out a moan as Susanna plunges her face down on Jeorge’s cock. Reaching three quarters of the way down, she holds for several seconds, allowing spit to roll down the shaft before coming up for air. She repeats the ritual trice more. With each thrust her lips reach a little closer to the base of his cock. On the fourth push she finally makes contact.

Jeorge was caught between a rock and a soft space. His soul screamed out of approaching danger but his flesh wanted to enjoy what time he had left.

Susanna completing her deepthroat gave Lilan the opening she wanted. With Jeorge giving up what little resistance he had Lilan moves in front of him, placing her hands on her partners head. “Have I ever told you how sexy you look with a cock in your mouth?”

“Of course my love, almost—“, *gawk* *gawk* *gawk*

“Oh hon, we can’t have you ruining the moment by trying to talk.” She grabs large chucks of her friends hair, dragging Susanna’s face on and off the cock. “Show me your devotion! Get his cum before they come break up our party.

*gawk* “Mhmmm… mhmm” *gawk* *gawk* *gawk*

Jeorge looks to his left, most of the other had gathered around to watch the show. Off in the distance to his right he eyes a large contingent of the bandits head toward him. He was too close to finishing for him to concentrate on an attack plan, not that it would have matter anyway.

“Come on bitch, our guests are almost here, is that the best you have!”

Susanna pushes back with all her might, throwing Lilan off balance. “Alright big boy, lets finish this.” She opens mouth as wide as she can. She grabs his balls, gives them a long sensual lick, then quickly plunges both his shaft and testes into her mouth.

“Thats the spirit girl, drain those balls! We need every last drop.”

Jeorge can no longer hold back. “Here it comes.”, he groaned as he finishes his climax.

Lilan pulls the brunette off the drool covered shaft, and leans downward to meet the incoming kiss. Not a moment after their lips touch, Susanna forces her tongue up into her friends eager mouth. Lilan takes a second to savor the taste then quickly sallows along with her partner just before the main attraction arrives.