Myths and Gargoyles by Jamie Hawke (interesting books to read in english txt) 📕

Red stood to join me, and then Pucky was there, too.

“You’ll excuse me if I take the time to catch up with my brothers?” Elisa asked.

“Of course,” I replied. “But… I don’t really need help.”

“What’re you going to do, sit around naked by yourself?” Pucky asked with a grin.

“I figured you could at least use a red cloak while your clothes dried,” Red added.

She had a point, though imagining myself walking around naked except for the cloak of Little Red Riding hood made me feel weird on all sorts of levels. I nodded, but more because the idea of their warmth was rather welcome right then.

We left the clearing and found Sharon there, standing watch. She’d caught our scent and was watching our arrival.

“Everything okay?” she asked.

“Don’t worry, I’ll relieve you in a few minutes,” Red said with a wink.

“That’s all you need?” I asked.

She laughed. “Presumptuous, much?” Her eyes roamed over me, then she nodded. “But yes, that should do it.”

Pucky chuckled, and I knew exactly where this was going. The fact that they were going to give Sharon a turn, though, was interesting. First, I was looking forward to what I was getting comfortable with. The ladies led me into the tent, Pucky quick to strip off my clothes and then pull her own top off, pressing her breasts against me as she pressed her lips to my neck, hands caressing my back.

“Just trying to help you get warm,” she said, seductively.

I laughed. “All the blood’s going to one spot though. Will that still work?”

Red pressed up against me from behind, apparently nude now too, I realized as I felt her perky nipples, her soft breasts on my back. One of her hands found my almost-hard cock, held it as it stiffened the rest of the way, and then moaned.

“Mmmm,” Red said, “it’s on fire.”

Pucky and Red were both pressed against me then, caressing my body as I ran my hands over them in turn. I loved the feel of their curves, appreciating the dip of Pucky’s lower back one minute, grabbing a handful of Red’s ass the next, and enjoying the celebration of flesh for what it was. Then we were kissing, tongues mixed between the three of us, my hands caressing breasts before moving south. I felt between their legs, curious who was wetter and making a little contest out of it in my mind. Finding Red to be the wetter of the two, I turned to Pucky and knelt, kissing along the way, then lifted her up to bring her to the ground so I could use my tongue and help out. Soon she was moaning and clutching me, Red’s breasts against my back as she whispered into my ear that it was her turn.

I happily obliged, turning to go down on her while Pucky stuck her head between my legs to give me a blowjob from below. Red’s pussy welcomed me, clit hard and easy to find, and soon I had her moaning as well.

When it was done, Pucky rolled me over, holding my cock with both hands and kissing the tip, but then pulled back.

“No…” I moaned, not wanting her to stop.

“You and Sharon,” she said, and shrugged playfully. “We need to make sure you’re not totally spent.”

Red laughed at that, still lying on her back. “Take it from me. After that much pleasure, you don’t want to move.”

I nodded, but felt like I would explode.

“You look….” Pucky’s eyes roamed over me, hungrily. “Changed.”

“Not the same guy you met at the convention center, huh?” I asked.

Red laughed. “Not at all.”

“Hey.”

“Same person here,” Pucky said, finger at my temple, then hand to my heart. “And here…” it lowered, grabbing my cock. “Though here? I’d say it’s a bit used now.”

“Time for a new one?” I asked, then laughed as I tried to cover any insecurity that might have crept into my voice.

Her eyes went wide, and she shook her head. “Never.”

“Never?” I looked to Red, then, and she was considering me, eyes on my cock in Pucky’s hand, then did something unexpected. She leaned in, kissed my cheek, and said, “Never.”

It just didn’t seem like something Red would’ve done or said. All of this was amazing and I would never do anything to jeopardize it, but I’d never even stopped to think about what it all meant.

Were all of these ladies feeling this way? Did they plan on being with me forever, as in like, marriage? I was pretty sure the standard idea of marriage to multiple people wasn’t legal, but maybe in worlds like this it meant something else entirely.

I decided there was no better way to understand than to ask.

“When you say, ‘forever,’ what exactly do you mean?”

“Forever,” Red frowned, as if that was all that needed saying.

“Right, yes. Good.” I pursed my lips. “As in, neither of you plans on ever leaving me? Ever… I don’t know, messing around with another man?”

Both stared at me in shock.

“Would you… want us to?” Red asked, looking appalled.

“No!”

“Oh, good.” Pucky chuckled. “For a minute there I thought you were going to say you wanted your old pal Chris thrown into the mix or something, and sorry, but—”

“I meant, leaving me, going and fucking someone else,” I clarified.

“Why would you think that?” Pucky asked, and Red just sighed, looking at me with confusion.

“I’m not saying I thought that. I’m saying… I mean, where I come from, people date for a bit, fool around, maybe move in together and then decide if they want to get married. Usually. And if that happens, they’re together forever.”

“Are you asking if we want to marry you?” Red asked, skeptically. “Because I gotta say, this is a weird proposal if s—”

“No! I mean, not that I’d be opposed to it, if it even works that way with… I mean…”

“Jack. Calm down.” Pucky finally released my cock, stroking my chest instead as she looked into my eyes. “What is it you’re trying to say?”

“I don’t