Triss

*knock* *knock* Triss opened the door and seeing the glowing eyes of Damian queried, “Yes?” “Triss, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have reacted like that, it... it just angers me to see you unhappy” “I know but as I said before, my unhappiness is down to my own decisions” “It’s just, why stay with him? I worshipped you, still would!” she nodded placing her hand on his arms to comfort him, “I don’t deserve you, not for leaving you, neither does Philippa or Keira” he pushed her back against the wall causing the door his towering frame looking down over her cupped her cheek, “My happiness is down to my own decisions!” she looked into his eye’s before nodding spoke, “Our happiness is down to our own decisions” she leapt up into his arms kissing his lips stripping off whilst he removed his clothes; her dress spread apart to reveal her breasts, “I don’t care what he says, I love you” she kissed his lips before falling to her knees sliding the cock between her breasts spitting on it to make it slide easier between the valley, “No one is better than you!” she grinned kissing the tip speeding up from his encouragement until he shot his load over her pretty face.

She kissed him again her tongue entering his mouth transferring the remaining semen into his mouth who in turn pushed it back into her own mouth using his tongue before pushing her to the bed pulled her dress off to reveal her rear as he pounced on her sliding his cock inside her soaking wet pussy kissing her neck and lips as his hips thrusted back and for meeting her rhythm groaning as she accepted every inch, “Faster!” she screeched feeling him manhandle her more thrusting faster into her as he bit down on her neck ravaging her body.

Triss pushed him down before squatting over him lowered herself onto his erect cock riding rapidly flexibly stretching to look back, smiling as she watched herself being fucked in the mirror moaning harder as he played with her breasts, massaging each one before pinching her nipples feeling herself climax on his cock which erupted inside her.

she fell to the sheets before feeling his weight on top of her, she looked up into his eyes capturing her lips with his wrapping her arm around his back pulling him closer to herself, “Be mine in death!” she grinned kissing him again before confessing, “I need time to think about it!” he nodded tightening his grip around her returning her kiss once more before blowing the candle out climbed under the covers with her.

Swords clanged against each other with the flecks of grey and white hair flying through the breeze, until a sword slid across the floor, “Better!” Damian spoke picking the sword up, handing it back to Ciri being observed by Yennefer who stood above them on the balcony, “What do you want?” Yennefer snarled looking back at her former friend who looked over the balcony watching Ciri, “She’s getting better!” Triss remarked causing Yennefer to repeat, “What do you want?” “I just wanted to watch Ciri, whilst Geralt does his thing. The thing is are you watching Ciri or are you watching Damian’s body?”

“I’m here to see my daughter train!” “Really? Because I see the glint in your eyes, you used to have such a stare when Geralt entered the room!” “Don’t taunt me!” “I’m not Yennefer; I wouldn’t dare do such a thing but... if you like him then go and talk to him!” “What like a few nights ago!” Triss blushed before looking down cried, “I know and I hate myself for doing that!” Yennefer rolled her eyes before returning to focus on Ciri ignored Triss also focusing on Damian.

Weeks passed and Triss noticed a difference, Yennefer clung to Damian when she could taking his arm, however Triss noticed a growing bump and getting the confirmation from the court Physician needed to inform Geralt and Damian. However as she cracked open the door what she saw disgusted her; laying in her bed was Geralt and the curly locks of Margarita, “Geralt?” “Triss... it isn’t what it looks like!” “What is it then. I see you two in bed!” “Triss look at me!” Triss undid her coat which Geralt smirked to in hope she would join but revealing the bump she snapped, “I thought this could complete us!” he studied the bump before shaking his head Triss knew her answer, “I know my answer and I won’t terminate the pregnancy because of your lack of willingness to raise the child. Enjoy Margarita before he cheats son you too. Geralt.... I’m pregnant and I am carrying a gods baby!” Triss stormed out of the room wiping the tears from her eyes before stopping at the larger room took a breath before reassuring herself walked on in.

As the door opened Triss peered in to see Yennefer giggling as Damian’s lips kissed and nuzzled her neck whilst his hand slid in her dress to cupping and teasing her breasts, “Mmm” Yennefer purred before looking over to the door immediately start to close her dress, “What do you want Triss?” “I need, I need to talk to Damian please. It’s important!” “Geralt not enough for you?” Yennefer spat back, “Yennefer please it’s serious!” Damian looked over Yennefer’s shoulder spoke calmly, “You’ve been crying!” “Me and...errr, well same old story with Geralt!” “Just a matter of with whom?” Yennefer continued, “Margarita but I must speak with Damian!” “And what? Try and win him back is it” “No, it’s about that but not really about being back together!” “Damian...” “Yennefer she needs to speak, so Triss speak” Yennefer looked at me hesitantly starting to leave, “Yennefer stays though!” Triss nodded walking up to both the other people before nervously speaking, “Damian you know a few months back you came into my room and we slept together?” he nodded causing her to undo her shirt to reveal her baby bump. She stood there as he stared at her causing her to stand nervously waiting for an response...

What followed was something Triss would class as out of character for the angry god. He walked up to her placing his hand on her stomach, seeing the low glow from the growing child within before smile worked its way onto his face as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and kissed her, “I’ll raise the child, Triss... I assume Geralt didn’t want anything to do with it?” “Of course he didn’t. I can’t and won’t terminate my pregnancy just for him, especially if he is cheating on me!” “Triss, the child completes us!” “You think so!” she smiled cheerily hearing the words she wished Geralt would have said instead of cheating on her, “I’m sure of it if you will have me!” she nodded taking his hand standing on tiptoes kissing him before pulling him into her arms, “I will Damian!” Yennefer stood backing away letting the two embrace in each other, “But Yennefer...” Triss queried looking over to Yennefer nodded to him as the opened their spare arm to encourage her to them, “What...” “Come here Yennefer!” Triss encouraged her in before kissing her, Yennefer looked into Damian’s eyes who in turn kissed her, “You thinking what I’m thinking?” Triss spoke and nodding in response pulled Yennefer to the bed.

Damian climbed onto the bed with Triss and Yennefer starting to undress kissing each other in the process before climbing onto the bed in only their pants but Triss was soon to discard them enjoying the other woman’s touch. “You wanna go first?” Triss queried, Yennefer nodded removing her pants mounted Damian’s cock whilst Triss climbed onto Damian’s mouth continued to make out with Yennefer. Yennefer groaned feeling the cock stretch her body over and over again forcing her body to accept more of his cock before purring accepted the eruption from the penis and her crashing orgasm. Triss smiled kissing both of them before bending over slapped her butt, “Come on then Damian. My turn!” and looking up now saw Yennefer pull out her strapon to slide on, “I want her mouth...first!”