The Missing Dragon Ch. 05

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"Jan, I'm pretty sure there aren't any TV's around here and I'm sorry but if there were then I'm not that into watching football."

"Oh, drat!" She snapped her fingers with frustration. Then her eyes playfully lit up and her finger once again swept jubilantly toward the ceiling. "I know! What if instead of drinking a beer and watching the game, you drank your beer and watched me and Algra oil ourselves up and tongue-fuck each other until you're all clean and ready to take over?"

Gregory didn't answer that. He did manage to choke on the sip of beer he was taking, and then made a noise that sounded something like: "Hhhhhrrrrrrnggghh!?"

Janette put a finger on her lips contemplatively before turning to look at Algra.

"Y'know, I think that was a 'yes'."

"So do I." Algra flashed her lovers an eager smile before gesturing toward Lydia.

The curvaceous courtesan happily strode over toward the naked women on the bed carrying two long bottles of sweet scented, clear oil. After handing one to each of them, she strode back to Gregory before grabbing a wash cloth and dipping it in the hot water bucket. A little soap was added to the cloth before she turned and began washing down the young man's thick bicep.

Whilst Lydia began washing his arm, Fiona continued her massage. She paused only for a moment for him to feel a splash of thick liquid across his shoulders. It seemed that the beautiful cat-woman had her own oils to work with, and the lubrication of his skin allowed the smooth pads of her fingertips to glide along his aching muscles expertly.

In any other situation after such a hard day of exertion he might have been tempted to close his eyes and let the relaxing caresses of the two women lull him off to sleep. That proved pretty much impossible the moment he saw Algra and Janette, kneeling on the bed lifting their bottles to pour the contents across their bountiful, round tits. The smooth, thin stream of oil spilled a line across their cleavage, slowly beginning to drip down around the big globes shortly after. Neither of them wasted time in rubbing the oil into their skin, giving the alabaster hue of Janette's body a gorgeous sheen that contrasted wonderfully with the deep emerald green of Algra's newly glossed physique.

He watched them knead and massage their tits with the oil for his viewing pleasure. Although the pleasure clearly wasn't all his, as Janette cooed happily whilst pinching her hardened nipples and Algra murmured with pleasure when she massaged her own mounds. Lydia decided to emphasise the show a little more, and moved his arm to clean along the limb whilst resting his wrist between her own magnificent breasts. He turned momentarily to glance at the curvy brunette. She offered him a conspiratorial wink as she squeezed out her cloth over her tits to cover them in soapy water. Although he didn't consider himself to be strictly a boob-man, and he loved the various shapes and sizes he'd had the privilege to explore, Lydia's were certainly the largest tits he'd ever handled. She could easily wrap the gravity-defying, fleshy pillows around his wrist and slide them along its length to "clean" him up.

After making sure he was well cleaned, Lydia rinsed off his arm with the hot water before stepping across him and beginning to clean up his other arm. Of course, when she stepped across him she was careful to do it far too close, giving him a very intimate view of her own pussy in the process. Gamely, he leaned in and planted an appreciative little kiss on the little tuft of hair just above her bare lower lips.

Once Lydia had settled into his side, she began washing again and he returned his attention to the ladies on the bed. Their bodies were now entirely coated with a healthy gleam, and the moment they saw his gaze drawn back to them they turned to embrace each other.

His cock twitched to lightly tap against his taut abs at the sight of the pair of them locked together, their breasts cushioned together whilst they engaged in a slow, smouldering kiss. Aware that they were being watched, they soon began putting on a show. He figured that something like that would be well within Janette's capability, but Algra surprised him by being just as competitively exhibitionistic. Their hands roamed each other's oil-sleek bodies whilst their lips parted to show him their tongues hungrily licking and wrestling together between them.

The debauched sight combined with Fiona's shift of focus from his shoulders to his back drew an appreciative groan from his lips. He was beginning to secretly suspect Fiona of being some sort of magic-wielding masseuse as she seemed to have a knack for knowing exactly where to search out the little knots of tension in his muscles before expertly kneading them away into nothing. She began to press her fingers in little concentric circles on his lower back, and an ache that had been bugging him for several days melted completely.

"Oh fuck, I'm sorry guys; this is amazing but just hold on a sec." He turned his upper body around until he came face to face with Fiona. "Come here."

Lydia relinquished his arm, and he set aside his beer before reaching out to enclose his hands gently along Fiona's jaw-line. He enjoyed the sensation of the thin layer of fur that covered her skin, and immediately drew her in closer to kiss her. Knowing that he was holding up a treat from all the women, he wasn't about to start anything that would require his singular focus to rest on Fiona. Instead, the kiss was soft and loving. A small reciprocation of pleasure set on her lips for all the aches and pains she'd vanquished for him.

After the kiss came to an end, he smiled at her and mouthed the words "thank you" before picking up his beer again and turning back toward Janette and Algra.

"All finished?" Janette asked him, having broken her sordid make-out session with Algra to watch him smooch her friend. Not that she blamed him. She'd occasionally had the pleasure of being on the receiving end of one of Fiona's massages and knew the woman was a miracle worker.

"Yes ma'am." He nodded and took another drink of his beer. "Please continue."

"Alright, we now return you to your regularly scheduled sex show."

With those words, Janette once again sealed her mouth upon Algra's. This time, she allowed her fingers to snake down along the orc's firm belly to slip down between her legs. Algra let out a muffled little moan of approval against Janette's tongue, and soon returned the favour by sliding her fingers up along the girl's thigh to begin rubbing her smooth pussy.

With the massage complete, Fiona moved to assist Lydia with bathing him. She washed away the oils she had used across his back, and pinched his butt to get him to stand upright for them whilst they washed his ass and his legs. His hair was then cleansed by getting him to lean back into a bowl of hot water where the dark mane could be soaked and rinsed.

This time, Janette and Algra did not stop their show whilst Gregory's attention was distracted. In fact, by that point it was not so much a show anymore as it was the pair of them happily pleasuring each other for the sheer joy of it.

Not that Gregory's attention was free to wander, for as he felt Fiona's fingers running through his hair, he soon felt Lydia's lips placed at the tip of his cock. By that point in the proceedings his member needed no further encouragement and was practically pulsing with raw, sexual need. Lydia mercifully decided to forego any teasing, and instead engulfed his hot, meaty rod mere moments after he felt the touch of her lips.

Being the only one not having her own sexy fun at that moment, and with the sexual tension in the room at a dizzying high, Fiona decided that washing hair just wasn't quite going to cut it. Taking a break, she lowered her head over Gregory's and decided to continue their earlier kiss whilst his hair continued to soak in the bowl. Her tail swished with excitement when she felt his hand slide up along her inner thigh. He loved the feel of her toned legs beneath the soft layer of her fur, and she seemed to enjoy the sensation of him rubbing her legs against its grain. Of course, that was merely a hint of foreplay before his fingers found their target and slipped inside her moist sheath to stroke her slick channel in a way he knew she loved.

Given that the women bathing him seemed more interested in making out and poking their tonsils with his cock, he guessed that bath time was over. Chasing off Fiona's lips with a few light kisses, he stopped teasing her with his fingers and lifted his arms to grasp his long, dark hair and squeeze out the water before sitting upright.

A gloriously naughty sight greeted him as he found himself looking upon Janette laid atop Algra's body in an intense sixty-nine. He sensed their flair for exhibitionism had dissipated, but the sight of them hungrily tonguing each other's wet pussies was certainly enough to make his hard length twitch against Lydia's lips.

Fiona soon joined in with her friend, kneeling down to lower her head toward his crotch. She complimented the sensation of Lydia's mouth running along the length of his cock with the feeling of her tongue fondling his balls.

"Guys, you keep that up for much longer and I'm going to be a mess again before too long," he warned them.

That certainly didn't stop the courtesans from their work, although it did catch Janette's attention. She lifted her head up from where it had been snugly placed between Algra's thighs. A swish of her crimson hair later and she was looking over toward him whilst licking Algra's juices from her lips.

"Algra? I think our man's ready to give you a big load. Wanna get fucked?"

Algra responded by rolling Janette from her body in a smoothly timed manoeuvre that made the girl squeal. It wasn't the first time that the orc had wrestled her into a favoured position, and Janette had gotten used to being manhandled enough that she now simply enjoyed the ride. Rolling aside, she saw Algra sit up and look toward Gregory before adjusting herself so she was laid out on the bed with her back in the furs and her long, green legs rose up in the air. Her wet pussy was aimed squarely toward him, the outer lips swollen with heated arousal and glistening with fuck juices whilst the rest of her gorgeous physique still gleamed with oil.

Sensing that such a gloriously exposed target would soon need his attention, both Lydia and Fiona stepped aside. He paused momentarily to kiss each of the beautiful courtesans, and then stood up to stride across the room to where Algra waited for him.

Wasting no time at all, he lowered himself over her to plant his hands on the bed and rest his weight on his arms whilst greeting his mate with a deep, loving kiss. The taste of Janette's pussy was fresh on Algra's delicious lips, and the kiss soon grew more demanding until he could take no more and needed to feel himself inside her. Standing beside the bed, he aligned his cock with her bare slit, and she offered it up for him to plunder to his heart's content.

Pushing his bulging cock-head inside her welcoming, wet pussy, he then wrapped his arms around her extended legs firmly. She hooked her legs over his forearms, sensing his tense grip was a sign of a particularly hard fucking to come. Janette momentarily interrupted his preparations when she crawled over to plant a loving kiss on his lips that he heartily returned whilst plunging his cock into Algra's slick depths.

The orc woman arched her back with pleasure as she felt her lover's large invader sliding inside her. It took him several strokes before he was able to fully embed himself to the hilt in her hot, tight channel. Once he was firmly planted inside, he slowly began to grind his hips against her body, moving his cock to caress the deepest parts of her.

She lifted her arms up to stroke her fingers across his bare chest and enjoy the touch of his hard, rippling muscle. His training for the provings had been a difficult time for her: A time of fear and dread at what might happen to the human. It seemed that her fear was unwarranted, and she now found herself welcoming him inside her with a new passion. Gregory wasn't just a kind and noble man who was good in bed; he was showing the beginnings of becoming a true warrior. Claiming his mate after his victory wasn't simply a tradition fulfilled for her, it was an extraordinary turn-on.

Janette gave way in her kiss and knelt beside the pair of rutting lovers to watch the show. With Gregory's focus completely shifting toward Algra, he began to push their rhythm faster and harder. The orc vehemently encouraged him, growling his name out from between clenched teeth as he fucked her. In that position, his body came into contact with her clit each time he impaled her on his length. The stimulation brought a hot, little electric thrill through her each time he filled her. She raised herself up to grasp his shoulders and looked directly into his eyes whilst they fucked. Her dark chocolate coloured gaze was burning with wild passion when she met his deep, stormy blue eyes.

"You are mine," she growled before falling back onto the furs.

"And you are mine." He returned the words without a moment's hesitation.

After the bath, the massage and the explicit girl-on-girl sex show, he knew he wasn't going to be able to hold out as long as he'd have liked. So, instead of attempting to make the moment last, he instead opted to push fast and deep in the hopes of bringing her along with him for the final ride.

It seemed that she was more than ready to get there with him. The excitement that one day her mate might actually be a proven warrior combined with Janette's preceding tongue-lashing had driven her close to the edge before she'd offered herself up to him.

"Oh fuck yes!" he cried out; pulling her legs back to fold against her body and leaning over her. Pinning her against the bed.

Their hips beat out a fast and intense rhythm. His close proximity allowed her to grasp his shoulders again whilst she laid back to writhe in the furs and enjoy the moment. The first little bursts of her impending orgasm began to pulse inside her pussy. Together, they continued their unrelenting movements. Her hands slid down over his thick muscular biceps whilst he continued pumping her pussy toward their imminent explosive finale.

It seemed as if the two lovers might actually level the bed when they felt their orgasms ripping through their bodies, sending them into a wild frenzy of hard and fast fucking. He felt each moment begin to stretch out as his release began to claim him, blacking out the rest of the world until he only had the feeling of Algra's body writhing against his.

After all that teasing, he felt the surge of cum rising up his cock in a thick and heavy load that he pumped into Algra's clinging pussy. She screamed with the extreme gratification of her own orgasm timed perfectly with the sensation of his hot cream filling her core. The moment stretched out upon those grand sensations, until finally it passed and they found themselves embracing tightly whilst sharing a ravenous kiss.

"Holy crap, Greg!" Janette's voice called out from beside him. "That was some of the wildest fucking I think I've ever seen from you two."

The lovers momentarily parted their kiss to open their eyes and smile at each other, both feeling thoroughly pleased with themselves. They then turned their heads to look at Janette, still kneeling beside them with her eyes wide and one hand lifted to tease her lower lips with her fingers.

"We bring out the animal in each other," he said.

A low growl sounded off from Algra's throat as her vehement agreement with that statement.

"Gregory?" A voice called from behind him. Fiona.

He turned around to see that both the courtesans had clearly been having their own oily fun whilst he'd been fucking his mate. Lydia and Fiona stood side by side; the former languidly hanging her arm across the latter's shoulders, standing naked together. Lydia's creamy skin looked damn good with that oily sheen, but he was surprised by Fiona's appearance. He wouldn't quite have thought that the oiled-up look would work for her with her thin coating of fur. She certainly proved him very wrong, as the oil slicked down the fur, and it was short enough to appear almost like smooth skin. Its gleam made her long, lean, dancer's body look incredible.

"Yeah?" He asked; clearly somewhat entranced by their current appearance. He couldn't quite meet their eyes with all the other gleaming delights on display.

"Would you like to watch us lick your cum from Algra's pussy whilst you fuck Janette?" Lydia asked.

"That'd..." Stop. Remember to breathe. Swallow. There we go. "That'd be great."

His voice had taken a slightly squeaky edge to it for some reason.

"Oh, I get to fuck him next, do I?" Janette asked, though he strongly suspected that they had privately agreed to exactly what delights they were going to offer him beforehand. She seemed to have adopted a teasing hint of feigned shock and frustration. "Jeez, guys. I dunno. How will I ever manage to equal the fucking he just gave his hot wife? Hmmm..." She continued the charade, contemplatively tapping her finger on her chin before her eyes widened with a dawning epiphany. "I know! Greg? Would you like to stick your cock up my asshole?"

It seemed that the girls didn't quite have things as well orchestrated as Gregory thought. Both Lydia and Fiona gasped at the idea. Algra seemed shocked enough that she immediately sat up. Given that they were both still locked together, this had the rather jarring side-effect of her upper body crashing into Gregory and sending him sprawling backwards. He immediately slipped on the oily floor as both Lydia and Fiona instinctively dodged him, and wound up falling back onto his back with all the grace of a dropped brick.

"Ow." He sat upright and rubbed the back of his head.

"I am sorry, Gregory." Algra hadn't quite meant to do that, but she soon turned away from him and looked to Janette. "You cannot be serious."

"Sure! I'll give it a go." Janette's smile wobbled slightly; apparently unsure of itself. "Why? It's not some forbidden act or something that's against orc beliefs, is it?"

"No. It's not against any beliefs. It's just... Will it not hurt?" Algra glanced down at Gregory's cock, still standing up at full-mast despite its recent exertion. "He's huge."

"Oh!" Janette breathed a sigh of relief at the response and her smile became sure of itself once again. "No, I'm pretty sure I can at least get the tip in. It might hurt a little, but I've been experimenting back there and it actually feels pretty good once you get used to it."

Algra didn't seem convinced, but she remained silent whilst Gregory managed to pull himself up to his feet. Lydia and Fiona both leaned down to grab an arm and help him up; feeling somewhat guilty for getting out of the way rather than trying to catch him.

"Jan, you know you don't have to, right?" he asked. "What you're giving me right now is pretty much beyond my wildest dreams. There's no need to push that far if you're not ready."

"That's sweet, Greg." She wiggled her finger in a come-hither gesture. He walked back over to her, and she leaned across the bed to give him a loving and tender kiss.

Her hands came up to rest on his hard, muscular chest and her fingers stroked across his gorgeous body with hearty approval. Their kiss continued until she nipped the tip of his tongue with her teeth and he pulled back to see her smiling impishly at him.

"Look, I'm pretty sure I've made this clear by now but just in case you haven't noticed you're not the only one around here with a rampant libido. I like doing stuff like this with you." She paused to gesture around them at the other naked women in the tent. "I like wearing skimpy clothes, I like stripping, I like teasing, I love fucking. All that? It's not just an act I put on because I think it'll make you happy. I genuinely get off on it, Greg. I'm kind of a slut."

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