The plush mattress of the VIP suite sank under the combined weight as Damien, with a controlled strength that spoke of his adventurer's physique, guided Ais and Tiona onto its center. They landed in a tangle of smooth, eager limbs and flushed skin, their eyes wide with a mix of trepidation and raw hunger. Damien stood at the edge, his gaze a smoldering brand that swept over the two legendary beauties laid out before him—one a serene sword princess, the other a wild Amazoness storm. A predatory smirk touched his lips.
"Are you both ready?"
Two nods, one calm and firm, the other vigorous and excited, were his answer.
"Now," Damien murmured, his voice a low, deliberate rumble designed to coil heat in their bellies. "Who shall I start with?"
He saw the flicker in Ais's golden eyes as she glanced at Tiona, a silent communication. But it was Tiona who spoke, her grin wicked. "Start with Ais. It was her date… and I stole the first kiss. And the blowjob in the bath too, tihi." She winked, claiming her earlier victory even as she deferred.
Damien's smile softened into something warmer as he looked at Ais. "All right. You ready, Ais?"
For a moment, she didn't speak with words. Instead, she took a deep, steadying breath that made her chest rise beautifully. Then, with a resolve that mirrored her approach to the sword, she slowly parted her slender legs, opening herself to him completely. The sight stole the air from Damien's lungs. At the junction of her thighs, her delicate pink folds were already glistening, swollen and dewy with need. A faint, shimmering trail of her arousal marked her inner thigh. There was absolutely no need for foreplay; she was practically gushing, her body speaking a language of pure, urgent consent.
"I'm ready," she stated, her voice steady but layered with a vibration he'd never heard before.
Damien positioned himself between her thighs, the head of his impressive length nudging against her dripping entrance. He leaned down, brushing his lips against her ear. "This being your first time… it will hurt. Okay? So prepare yourself."
Ais gave a single, sharp nod, her eyes locked on his. He teased her for a moment, rubbing the broad head of his cock through her slick folds, coating himself in her essence. A soft, frustrated gasp escaped her. "Damien…" she breathed, his name a plea and a command.
He nodded, conceding. With infinite care, he began to push forward. The tight, virginal ring of her resistance was profound, a hot, clutching pressure that made them both gasp. He moved with agonizing slowness, his every muscle taut with the effort of restraint, determined not to hurt her more than necessary. A sharp cry was torn from Ais's lips as pain flared, her nails digging into the sheets. But as he seated himself deeper, past the initial barrier, the pain in her golden eyes began to fog, morphing into dazed, overwhelming sensation.
"You okay?" he gritted out, pausing, sheathed fully within her.
Ais blinked up at him, a new, wondrous tension coiling in her belly. "Yeah…" she whispered, a hint of awe in her tone. "It isn't that painful anymore. Go for it, Damien. I want it."
Her resolve was a catalyst. With her permission given, he began to move. Slow, deep pulls that dragged every nerve ending along his length. The incredible, silken heat of her, made slippery by her own desperate arousal, was a tactile madness. It was too much, too good. His control began to fray at the edges. His hips pistoned faster, the rhythm shifting from gentle exploration to driven possession. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as one hand found her breast, kneading the soft, perfect weight, thumb circling a pebbled peak.
Ais's moans were swallowed by the kiss, then spilled free as she broke for air. Her legs, which had been tense, fell open wider in total surrender. "More… Damien, more… Faster, please!"
Her plea shattered his last restraint. He drove into her with the full, powerful force of an adventurer's body, each deep stroke hitting her very core. The slap of skin on skin filled the room, a rhythmic counterpoint to their ragged breathing. The feeling was euphoric, a building tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to drown them both.
Just as Damien was losing himself in the velvet vise of Ais's body, a hand fisted in his hair. Tiona pulled his face to hers, claiming his mouth in a bruising, possessive kiss. She bit his lower lip, drawing a bead of blood. "Don't forget about me…" she growled, her eyes blazing with impatience and lust.
"Of course not," he promised against her lips. Even as he continued to pound into Ais with relentless, deep thrusts, his hand slid down Tiona's toned stomach. His fingers found her own soaked, waiting heat. She was drenched, her caramel skin flushed with desire. With expert precision, he slid two fingers inside her, curling them to find that sweet, spongy spot, while his thumb pressed firm circles against her clit.
Tiona's knees buckled. A choked, high-pitched moan tore from her throat as Damien worked her with his hand while ravishing Ais with his cock. "F-Fuck…!"
The dual stimulation was pushing Ais toward a precipice. Her moans became frantic, disjointed. "Oh…! Yes…! Damien…! What… is…!" Her question dissolved into a sharp, wordless cry. Her back arched off the bed, a violent tremor seizing her entire frame. Her inner walls convulsed around his shaft in rapid, milking pulses. Recognizing her climax, Damien redoubled his efforts, slamming into her with focused, brutal intensity, drawing out every second of her shattering release until she collapsed back, boneless, her body humming with the aftershocks of her first-ever orgasm.
With a wet, soft sound, he pulled out of her. Tiona immediately leaned over, giving the dazed Ais a deep, passionate kiss before whispering, her voice husky, "Well… that gets me excited. I heard orgasms are hard to achieve. If Damien could do that to you… wonder what he could do to me?"
She didn't get a chance to speculate. In one swift, powerful motion, Damien's hands were on her. He flipped her onto her stomach and dragged her to the edge of the bed, forcing her to rise onto her knees, her perfect, round ass presented to him like an offering. She tried to gasp, "Damien, wai—!"
But he was done waiting. In one brutal, claiming thrust, he sheathed himself to the hilt inside her, breaking through her own maidenhood with a single, powerful surge.
This was different. This was a conquest. Tiona was an Amazoness, a warrior who understood only strength and dominance. The only language to use in return was absolute, overwhelming control. To break her was to claim her.
He gave her no quarter. His cock pistoned into her with a savage, driving rhythm from the very start. Pain and pleasure twisted together in her cries. He fucked her with a strength that matched her own, each deep drive a demand for submission. And Tiona, the wild storm, loved it. Where Ais had been swept away, Tiona roared into the tempest.
"MORE! MORE! DAMIEN! AGHHHH, I LOVE IT! FASTER! HARDER!"
He delivered. His hand came down on her ass in a sharp, stinging crack that echoed in the room, leaving a red handprint on her skin. He did it again, and again, marking her as his. Then his hand snaked around her throat, applying just enough pressure to choke off her air for a moment. She didn't fight it; she pushed back against him, arching her spine further, a wordless scream of ecstasy her answer.
As he pounded into her, hitting a spot deep inside that made her vision whiten, he growled his declaration into her ear. "You are mine. You understand that?"
"YES! YES, I AM!" she screamed, her voice ragged.
"You are my girl. My woman. You shall think of no other man, and submit to me alone." He tightened his grip on her throat, his thrusts becoming punishing, each one aimed directly at her G-spot.
"Yes! I submit! I'm yours! Yours! I belong to YOU, FOREVER! AND I LOVE IT! I! LOVE! IT!"
Her screamed submission unleashed something feral in him. His movements became a blur of aggressive, primal need. Tiona's body locked up, then shattered. A scream was ripped from her soul as an orgasm of cataclysmic force detonated within her. But she was a wild one. Her climax didn't just make her shake; it made her erupt. A gush of clear fluid squirted from her with the force of his deepest thrust, soaking the sheets and floor beneath them. Damien pulled out just in time to watch, mesmerized, as she continued to shake and squirt, her body convulsing in endless waves of release until she finally collapsed next to Ais, spent and trembling.
"Damien…" she panted, a blissful, wrecked smile on her face. "I fucking love you."
Exhausted but far from finished, Damien settled between them on the bed. Ais, recovering her senses, leaned in and placed soft, lingering kisses along his neck. Tiona claimed his lips, her kiss tasting of salt and surrender. "Next time," she breathed against his mouth, "I want more. I want you to treat me more aggressively. I loved it, Damien. I love you… I want to belong to you completely."
Ais looked at her, a new understanding dawning in her sated eyes. "I didn't… know you wanted it like this."
Damien smiled, pulling Ais closer. "With you," he said, his voice gentle but firm, "I'll make you my love. Because that's what you want, right?"
Ais nodded, nuzzling into his chest. "Yes."
He then turned his head, his expression shifting to dominant command as he looked at Tiona. He playfully slapped her cheek, the sound sharp in the quiet room. "With her… she will be my property. That's what she wants. Someone to dominate her. Right?"
Tiona's eyes, glazed with pleasure, lit up with fervent excitement. She leaned into his hand like a cat demanding petting. "Yes! I want you to slap me more next time."
Damien smirked. With his left hand, he delivered another stinging, open-palmed slap to her other cheek. Then, he guided her head down the line of his body. Her eyes widened as she saw what Ais was now also noticing.
His cock, glistening with their mixed arousal, was still rock-hard and standing tall as a tower, throbbing with unmet need.
"What 'next time'?" Damien asked, his voice thick with promise and barely leashed power. "You girls had a nice orgasm… but I still haven't cum yet. I've got stamina to last a lifetime. It's you two who need to keep up."
Tiona yelped, a sound of pure, happy yearning, already eager to be dominated and used again. And Ais? A new fire ignited in her golden eyes. She rose onto her elbow, a competitive gleam replacing her sated languor. She would not lose to his cock again.
And so, under the steady drumbeat of the rain against the window, the long, relentless night of the trio truly began.
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