A pleasant morning

The two sorceresses closed in on Geralt, both kissing him on either side of his face.

“Good morning, You two are breathtaking.” The Witcher.

“ *sigh* he needs to work on his compliments.” Yenn said looking at Triss.

“What?” Geralt looked confused.

Triss giggled “you said that last night when we unveiled our new underwear........and the previous two nights.”

“And when we went to that elven spa.” Yenn added.

“Ok I get it but I’m not lying when I say you two are amazing.” Geralt complimented.

“Just shut up and kiss us Witcher.”

And he did just that. Locking lips with Triss and than to Yenn. The raven haired sorceress looked at the door to the bedroom.

“This is usually the part when that stupid majordomo interrupts our moment.” Yenn spoke.

“I don’t think he’ll interrupt us again, not after what you did last time.” Geralt said.

“I barely touched him.”

“You threatened to incinerate his balls off.” Triss added.

“Pfft you would have done the same.”

Triss only shook her head and in a bold move, closed in on Yennefer and gave her a passionate kiss. Yenn was surprised but returned it nonetheless. Geralt just laid back and enjoyed the show. They only stop when they notice the mound that formed in the center of the bed. Both sorceresses cast a sinister smile and remove the covers revealing geralt’s erect cock.

Said cock had gave them great pleasure the previous night. The horny sorceresses placed one hand each and began stroking the Witcher. Geralt’s head hit the pillows arching from the sensation.

“So good.” Geralt groaned.

“Oh you haven’t felt anything yet beloved.” Yenn smirked. She and Triss began kissing down his body until their faces reached the main event. Their lips began running up and down his length. Skillfully the sorceresses suck on geralt’s cock like a delectable treat. Triss is first to take your length deep within her mouth while Yenn suckles geralt’s balls. And than the rolls reverse again and again. Geralt's hands grip the sheets as his body goes through an unbelievable amount of pleasure.

“I’m gonna....loss it *groan*.” Geralt says before cumming all over their faces. Triss and Yenn clean their own faces like they were starving. They look at each other with more hunger in their eyes. Geralt’s breath deepened from the aftermath. But it wasn’t over.

“I think I will have the first ride.” Yennefer smiled stroking Geralt’s still fully erect cock.

“No fare, You do this to me every time!” Triss argues. The two look ready to duke it out.

“Do I have a say in this?” Geralt interrupts rising from the bed.

“No!” Both sorceresses yelled before pushing him back to the bed. Geralt was a little nerved by his exclusion. But one never wins an argument with two horny sorceresses.

“Fine, I’ll let you go this time.” Yenn yields.

Triss response was only a lusty smile. The crimson beauty climbed atop the Witcher’s waist.

“There are other forms of pleasure I can have from you.” Yenn whispered before closing in on geralt. Their lips connected and their tongues battled for control. Meanwhile Triss lined Geralt’s cock to her eager pussy. She did not waist time lowering her cunt and taking in every inch.

Yenn and Geralt’s make out session eventually met its end.

“How about you tend to my other set of lips.”

Yenn rose from the bed and hovered over the Witcher’s face. She looked upon her sister/lover bouncing off geralt’s cock. Finally she lowered her wet honey pot to the Witcher’s face. Geralt’s tongue skillfully made Yennefer moan. His hands ran up her body until finally meeting her perky breasts.

Triss meanwhile, raised and lowered herself on the Witcher’s cock. Her breasts moved up and down and her pussy gushed the more she bounced. She could ride this prick all day if she had the will, but the sensation of the impaling cock is to great.

“Ahhh Geralt you are a man of many skills.” Yenn moaned.

“I couldn’t agree moooorrree!!” Triss added.

The two sorceresses began running their hands over each other. Leading to their lips licking again. Geralt could only enjoy the tight squeeze of Triss and the taste of Yennefer. The three of them soon entered their own state of climax. Yenn and Triss hit the same high note and their pussies flooded. Geralt soon followed by cumming into triss’s core. Yennefer approached Triss and took two fingers to her snatch and sampled the aftermath.

“Now it’s my turn to ride this magnifi—

Without warning, geralt rose and grabbed the two sorceresses and threw them on the bed. Triss hit the bed first and Yenn landed on top of her. Their bodies pressed together as they looked up at the Witcher, they both saw the flame of lust burned in his gaze.

“I’ll be taking charge from now on.” Geralt grinned.

Before Yenn could protest, Geralt lined his cock to her pussy and wasted no time sliding in. The cry’s of the raven sorceress could echo the entire empire. Geralt did not let up his thrusts for a single second.

“Pound her cunt raw geralt, she deserves to be dominated!” Triss yelled enjoying the show above her. Her hands pulled on Yenn’s nipples and twisted them hard.

AHHHHI’llll get you for THAAAAHHHH!!!” Yenn said before an orgasim rocked her body.

“Is that the sound of sweet submission I HEAAAHH!” Triss’s boasting was interrupted by geralt switching out Yenn‘S tight snatch for hers.

Yenn smiles as the tables have been turned on the red haired sorceress. taking geralt’s relentless pounding into her cunt while Yenn watched on with lustful intent. Only stopping to rise up and plant her lips on the Witcher.

“I hope you don’t plan on giving her a second helping of your seed.” Yenn commented.

“How much do you want?”

“Every last drop!”

With that statment, geralt again switched targets back to Yennifer. The raw **** of geralt’s movements was unrelenting. Just go’s to show the power and strength of a Witcher is unmatched even when not fighting monsters.

“I’ve had it *GROAN*” he grunted. A rush of geralt’s cum entered the raven. Filling her womb enough to impregnate 10 whore houses. Geralt’s cock left the warm center and dropped over the bodies of his lovers. The two sorceresses separated on either side of the bed while geralt collapsed in the center. Rolling onto his back and taking heavy breaths. This is how most of his romantic sessions ended with his spellbound lovers, and their would be plenty more for days and nights to come.