The threesome.

You struggle back into your clothes, and sit on the bed, awaiting Kara.

After around half an hour, she returns, her cousin in tow. Rhona is still clad in her White Torch vestments, the brown robes doing little to conceal her excellent figure. The healer seems merry, no doubt having drank a few ales since her business was concluded.

"King Edward." Rhona curtsies once again. "My dear cousin tells me you've an interest in spending some time with me."

"I have." You admit frankly. "Would you be amenable to that?"

"Aye, I would, Majesty." Rhona grins. "My order are demonslayers, not ascetics. We've been known to have a little fun now and then.."

Not however, with the offspring of demons, you imagined.

"Edward'll be plenty of that, cousin. I can attest to it." Kara grins, pulling the brunette close to her. Snaking a hand down, the warrior caresses Rhona's arse, helping herself to generously lecherous handfuls of it.

"Spirits! What have you brought me into the middle of, Kara?" Rhona laughs.

"Nothing you'll regret being a part of." Kara tells her, edging her towards the bed.

Slowly, and with some help form her cousin, Rhona divests herself of her plain brown robe. As it hits the floor, you take in her curvaceous form. She's wearing underwear, already something already of an anomaly for Beathans, the fact it's two luxurious silken pieces more like something you'd expect an Itherian or Sinnabarrovian noblewoman to be modelling, doubly so.

"What on earth is this?" Kara laughs, reaching out to snap at one of Rhona's straps.

"I spend all my days patching up wounded defenders of the Order. I'm not allowed a little something to make me feel more like a woman?" the brunette asks.

"I'm not complaining, Rhona." You slur. "You wear it well."

This elicits a giggle from the more heavyset woman.

"Thank you Majesty. Edward." She corrects herself.

"Of course, I've always found, there's no more beautiful sight than the naked body." Kara begins, hooking her hands under her cousin's upper garment, cupping her ample tits. "In all its natural splendour."

Kara's touch elicits a giggle from Rhona.

Deciding to more directly involve yourself, you rise from the bed, positioning yourself before Rhona. Taking her chin in your fingers, you kiss the brunette, softly at first, but with increasing intensity.

Rhona gasps in delight as you kiss. When one of Kara's hands abandons her chest to tease her cunt, that gasp becomes a full-throated moan of pleasure.

Over the healer's shoulder, you catch a glimpse of Kara. The warrior seems to be enjoying the feel of her cousin's frame. Leaning in closer to her, she kisses Rhona's neck, the two of you catching the other woman in a sort of sexual pincer manoeuvre.

If your cock hadn't been fully hard as soon as Rhona had begun undressing, it definitely would've been after a short spell kissing her. You grind your clothed hardness against the half-naked Beathan, making her fully aware of what she's inspired in you.

Breaking away from your mouth, Rhona's hands dive for your cock, her talented fingers closing around it, freeing it.

"Spirits! What a cock..." Rhona coos tipsily, working your length. "I think I need to taste it."

Easing you back onto the bed, the White Torch acolyte lowers herself between your legs, then makes good on her promise.

The ease with which she takes your prick, deepthroats it, would suggest this is not the seemingly proper healer's first time on her knees.

Taking only a second to strip off her furs, Kara crouches alongside her cousin, joining the fray by sucking on your balls.

As you stare down at both the redhead and the brunette, worshipping your cock, you think appreciatively on your circumstances. Most common men would never experience the delights of one lady of the Beathan cousins' calibre. Here you were, forcing them to share you.

The only thing that could make the experience more enjoyable, you think in passing, is if both your arms were healthy and whole. If you could place a palm on each woman's head, to more forcefully control their pacing.

"This must be a... novel bonding experience for the two of you." You playfully gasp. Kara comes up for a breath, then grins across at her cousin.

"Mmf- That's what he thinks, eh Rhona?" the princess giggles.

"This isn't quite our first time, playing together, Edward." Rhona smiles, coming up for air herself.

Pulling her cousin close, Kara kisses her.

You're no stranger to incestuous pairings, usually of the severity that mere cousins might otherwise seem a little pedestrian, but watching two others indulge the taboo in front of you still thrills and arouses you.

Kara and Rhona finish up their kiss, then return to their ministrations, only with their positions now swapped. Kara sucks your cock, while the older Beathan peppers your testicles with kiss after kiss.

You reach out, stroking Rhona's chin-length black hair in encouragement. After this, Rhona draws away from your balls, instead taking your cock in concert with Kara. The two of them lick and tease your prick, tongues and lips meeting around it as the cousins suck you off as a team.

"I think that's enough teasing, cousin." Kara decides. "I think the king might be ready for you now."

"Aye, I think you're right, Kara." Rhona nods.

"She is." You interject. "She definitely is."

The two women stand. Kara's hands manipulate Rhona's body as skilfully as she would pressure an opponent in the contest field. Her hands find purchase in the other woman's smallclothes, swiftly stripping her bare before you.

Your cock throbs, for both of them, but especially for Rhona's cunt. Luckily, the healer is only too eager to introduce her sex to your prick.

The brunette mounts your cock. You savour her tightness as she thrusts her ample tits in your face, and begins riding you in earnest. As you layer the pale woman's chest with kisses and licks, Kara finds her knees once more, begins doing the same to your cock, balls and Rhona's thighs.

You grip at Rhona's milky thigh, thrusting into her as fast as you can. Realistically, you know that the combined sensation of Rhona's tight cunt, and her cousin's mouth will bring you to climax before too long. However, you intend to hold out as long as possible, enjoying the cousins for every last second humanly manageable before they bring forth your seed.

Rhona is tight, enthusiastic, her cunt is wet. All properties you prize when it comes to a fucktoy. Part of you screams to just finish in her now, as you did Kara, but your more sensible side ultimately wins out. Potentially impregnating Kara was one thing, but breeding every woman in this northern realm might lead to more trouble than the initial pleasure was worth.

"Spirits, don't stop!" Rhona moans, bouncing her voluptuous frame atop you. "Faster Edward, please, you-"

Rhona clutches your face to her bare chest as she climaxes, near smothering you in her titflesh. You hardly mind, you've spent times submerged in worse pairs in your life.

When you feel unable to hold off any longer yourself, you bid Rhona to dismount you. Both women once again kneeling before you, you have them finish you with their hands, ensuring streams of your potent royal cum rain down on each woman's face.

Rhona takes it with glee, clearly starstruck to even be in your tent. Kara wears your seed like warpaint. You get the feeling she's happy to oblige you, after you proved victorious in her earlier challenge.

"Edward, that was amazing!" Rhona says, the brunette catching her breath.

"Aye, I'd say the same." Kara sighs, leaning in close to her cousin and lapping a little of your seed off her cheek.

"Plenty more to come, ladies." You say, regarding the two of them with a lecherous eye. "Kara, it's your turn now."

This elicits a laugh from the princess, though she's clearly happy to continue. It isn't long before all three of you are back in the throes of passion, this time with Kara sitting on your cock.

With two partners to spur you on, you fuck the cousins into the small hours of the morning.