There’s power in numbers. And I wouldn’t mind getting to know Vess a little better…

You talked until stars filled the night sky. One of Jax’ anecdotes goaded the first earnest laughter you’d had in a long while; Vess, for her part, asked many questions about where you grew up, the places you had visited, and shared about what she had heard of faraway places.

“I like to hear about the places people have been,” she confided. "I can let my mind travel there first."

Her eyes sparkled. She recounted tales she’d heard from sailors, of sea voyages, of exotic beasts in faraway isles, of the golden forests of Elefior, the cinder plains of Tsalunie and the rocky valleys of Manjaere. By the time you unrolled your sleeping mat, weariness and excitement tugged inside you, part of you yearning for a restful sleep, part of you wanting the evening to stretch forever. You all dispersed in the little clearing, giving each other a semblance of privacy. Long after your fire had died, you lay there, thinking. You’d never camped with anyone other than Segora.

The beginning of a new life!, you thought as you drifted off.

The familiar roof of woven leaves atop you was a heart-warming sight. You were back in the little hut you had shared with Segora in the Roymar woods. The ageless druidess stood naked in front of you, peeking at you through the curtain of curly black hair over her shoulder. You studied her elongated hourglass silhouette, slender and strong, testament to a life spent in the wild. Long, athletic legs drew the eyes to her taut, round butt, where a pink jewel shone, inserted snuggly between her buttcheeks. You knew a wand extended inside her, keeping her anal passage open and ready for you. She turned, vaporous, and smirked at you:

“See something you like, Magnus?”

Your hard cock ached for her touch. She kneeled in front of you, her eyes locked on your manhood. Her lips parted, and she engulfed you with a moan—a moan so soft, so real that it woke you up.

You opened your eyes to the deep of night. How long had you been asleep? Ten minutes? Two hours? Under the soft whisper of a distant breeze, leaves rustled, insects chirped... but it was another sound that caught your ear: a faint, wet, lapping sound, quickly followed by a breathy, stifled moan. Starlight sprinkled through the tall trees around you, and as your eyes adjusted to the dimness, you made out a silhouette in the grass in front of you: Vess lay on her side, facing you, one arm folded under her head, the other tracing down her body; the bottom of her short dress was pulled over her waist, revealing a thin line of fabric on her hip; her hand had slipped under the thong, and moved up and down in a fluid rubbing motion. She bit her lower lips, barely holding in another moan.

Your eyes met.

Her mouth opened as though she was going to say something, but the only thing to escape her mouth was a half-sigh, showing both relief and escalation of tension. Her clit-rubbing intensified. Alarmed, you spared a quick glance at the slumpy shadow on the other side of the firepit: Jax seemed to be sleeping soundly.

You locked eyes with Vess, and the intensity of her sexual arousal hit you. Her aura swelled above her like a wave. building higher and higher, and you could feel some of her lust leaking into you. Your erection ached for relief, but you didn’t dare move so as not to break the spell of the moment. Having you looking at her seemed to embolden her, and her rubbing grew in intensity. Her breathing got shallower, quicker, and it was harder and harder for her to keep quiet, frigging herself shamelessly in front of you. Soon, she gasped; her body tensed up; her head came off the ground, her mouth agape in a silent cry. She trembled, exhaled, and her body flattened, suddenly spent.

On your left, Jax turned over in his sleep. Vess stared at you, catching her breath, a wicked glint in her eye. You shared this moment in silence for a time, your auras settling together. After a time, she rolled over, turning her back to you, giving you a glimpse of her ass under her short dress. You kept staring at her, but she didn’t stir.

It took you a while to fall asleep.