Dark Empathy by Archibald Bradford (inspiring books for teens TXT) 📕

Nearby they heard Ophelia likewise panting and groaning as Nina showed her little mercy with her latest masterpiece.

With the charged atmosphere of the room he was fighting not to go off too soon, his toes curling as he squeeze his thighs against Erica’s ribs.

She tightened her fingers in a ring at the base of his cock helping him pull back from the edge.

“Not yet lover, I want this to last. Seriously Milly, sit on his face or something, I think he needs to be distracted more.”

The Minotaur didn’t comply, still working her tongue around in his mouth, her hands reaching down over his naked side and stroking across waist.

Though nobody saw it, Erica rolled her eyes before engulfing his cock again.

He lasted ten minutes, a monumental amount of time given that Milly never stopped kissing him and he had to listen to Ophelia orgasm twice from Nina’s efforts.

But there was no more delaying the inevitable, and Erica picked up on that, placing her palms on each of his thighs she drew herself above him to get a better angle before bobbing her head rapidly and increasing the suction on his cock as she employed every trick she knew to pleasure her master.

The bottom of Milly’s chin and her neck was all Nameless could see, and with her mouth locked on his he couldn’t warn Erica, so instead he released his cow’s horns and tried to reach down to grip the cat’s pigtails, but Milly pinned his arms at his side, her tongue deep in his mouth.

When he grunted out his release, the Katje bobbed her head one last time before planting her nose into his pubic hair and taking him deep into her throat.

Her throat moved as she swallowed rhythmically, his warm cum shooting directly down her gullet.

He thrashed and squirmed as his cock spurted over and over into the tight heat of Erica’s throat, his hips gyrating spastically as his addled brain couldn’t figure out whether to free himself or drive himself deeper into the vortex of ecstasy that was his Katje’s mouth.

Eventually satisfied that she had taken the bulk of his load, Erica pulled back so that she could draw in some desperately needed air though her nose.

Her eyes were watering more than a little, but her mouth was still sucking as yet more cum shot onto her tongue and caused her cheeks to billow out slightly.

She gave a few tiny bobs just on the head of his cock while shifting both fists to work his length and make absolutely certain that she had drawn out every drop of his seed.

Finally she pulled off of him, chuckling throatily with a mouthful of cum while her hands still stroked him.

With an audible gulp, she beamed at the room.

“I fucking did it!”

She looked around and her smile dimmed somewhat when she thought no one was listening: Milly was still making out with Nameless, while Nina was still going at Ophelia like a little red bunny monster.

But then she turned at the sound of Volka slowly clapping, the angel had one eyebrow quirked at her, the flush-faced angel having watched the entire performance from just behind her.

Erica smile returned in full force.

“Do you have any idea how long I’ve been trying to swallow his load without spilling any?!”

Her breathing was coming in shuddering gasps as she licked her lips.

A hand suddenly fluttered against the side of her head, she thought in congratulation at first, but quickly realized that it wasn’t the case. With his arms once again free from Milly’s grip, Nameless was trying to get Erica to stop what she was doing to his sensitive flesh.

Her hands had been habitually stroking him while she was distracted by Volka.

“Oh, whoops, sorry lover.” She giggled.

He let out a gasp as Milly finally pulled her face away from his, both of their lips and faces slick with each other’s fluid from the prolonged make out session.

“That was amazing baby.” He managed, his eyes looking more than a little dopey.

It was a little unclear whether he was talking to Milly or Erica, but in the end it didn’t really matter.

Beside him Ophelia collapsed flat on her face, her violet wings twitching, a puddle of a woman. Her dress still pulled up to reveal her naked ass, wet streaks glistening down her thighs while Nina loomed over her.

“Congratulations, I guess.” The Gigas reached out to pat Erica on the head between her ears; “Better you than me.”

Absently she dropped the glistening knife onto the bedspread beside Ophelia’s hip, the poor woman still unmoving.

Nina flopped down on her back beside her and joined the others in languishing in the post-orgasmic bliss of the two of them.

A few minutes later Erica was still between Nameless’s legs, absently toying with his flaccid cock with her head resting on his thigh.

While massaging Nameless’s naked chest, Milly spoke into the blissful silence.

“So… Ginger said something about field training?”

Nameless drew in a deep breath and nodded.

“Yeah.” He let out a long sigh; “Which blows my mind a bit, just thinking about how far we’ve come from where we began.”

Though it wasn’t what he meant, he could feel Erica nodding her head against his leg: her cock-sucking skills had come a long way.

He took a deep breath as he thought on what Ginger had said, finally he shrugged.

“We’ll wait and see what happens, Theo might have just been messing with her, who knows. Besides, there’s some more work that needs doing tonight.”

He looked over to the only fully clothed member of the family then, Volka was still wearing her armour.

Ever the selfless Valkyrie, she shrugged nonchalantly.

“I am alright, I greatly enjoyed simply watching.”

Ophelia lifted herself up then, finally recovered enough to move.