Chapter 208: Taste

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Chapter 208: Taste “So when are we going to have sex?” Dys blinked. Had she heard that right? She had to admit, she hadn’t been paying much attention to what Sabina had been saying. The smith had been going on for a while now, talking about Sestolino and the masterwork weapons and armor he had enchanted centuries ago. It wasn’t as though Jadis didn’t find the topic interesting, it was just that what was going on between her, Aila, and Kerr was of much greater importance. Most of her focus was on the discussion outside, so even with her split mind to help her she wasn’t giving Sabina’s monologue all the attention she deserved. Dropping the sex question on her like a hammer on an anvil brought her focus back around. “Sex?” Dys asked intelligently. “What do you mean?” “Well, I’m level twenty now,” Sabina stated matter-of-factly. “I have my secondary class. I’d like to empower it with your sex ritual since it could affect any future skills I get for it. Also, even though I can’t do much crafting out here without the proper tools and facility, I might still be able to make a few enchanted items with what I did bring—which I really am glad that the wagon is so big because I was able to bring quite a bit—but I can’t really make much of anything right now without any stats in Arcane, Divine, or Eldritch.” As she spoke, Sabina walked over from where she had been pacing near a bemused Thea. Coming to a stop directly in front of where Dys sat on the floor, she put her fists on her hips in an endearingly firm way. “Also, I want to have sex with you. I’ve been hoping I might get to be with one of you since I first met the ‘three’ of you and I’ve been soaking my panties ever since I saw you and the others go at it a few nights ago. I know you need to have sex with the others tonight to recharge their rituals anyway so I want to join this time.” With that shockingly direct statement, Sabina stepped forward and sat down in Dys’ lap, facing her. Of course, with the height difference between them, that meant Sabina’s face was on the same level as Dys’ chest and her nose was briefly buried in her cleavage. Wrapping her legs around Dys’ waist, Sabina leaned back and looked up into Dys’ wide violet eyes. “So, how do we start? Do we need to be in a certain position?” “Woah, woah, woah,” Bridget cried out from her corner of the room where she’d set up a sleeping mat. “Right here? Right now!?” “Yes,” Sabina looked back at Bridget briefly with mild confusion. “Why?” “Well, because,” Bridget stammered as she quickly got to her feet. “I mean, it’s your first time! You’re going to just do it right here? In front of everyone?” “Why not?” Sabina looked even more confused before turning back to face Dys, her gaze morphing into something more heated. “It’s sex, not a marriage proposal. You can watch if you want, or you can ignore us, or leave the building for however long this takes. If you want to watch, though, you should sit with Thea. She’s a voyeur so she would know best how to watch for best effect.” “Okay, we’re back!” Jay announced as she threw open the door to the barracks, interrupting Sabina before she could say anything else that would melt Thea into a puddle of embarrassment. “What’s going on?” Kerr asked as she and Aila followed Jay inside. “My inner slut sense is telling me some sex is about to go down.” As Sabina advised Kerr of her intentions in her confusingly unbothered and direct manner, Eir separated herself from Syd and moved up next to Aila. The priestess gave Jay a look before leaning in close to Aila, her face questioning. “Is everything alright?” Eir asked quietly. “Yes,” Aila nodded with a slight smile. “Everything is well. We can talk about it later.” They would have to talk more later, wouldn’t they? The discussion with Aila and Kerr had opened up their relationship to a whole new world. If Kerr was officially dating her, that meant there was potential for more additions to the polygamous bond between them. Eir had been with them for even longer than Kerr, technically, and definitely had strong feelings for Jadis. Aila’s assessment that the elf would have been the first to approach them about joining them in a more serious capacity hadn’t been unfounded. Such talks could wait for later, though. Jadis had already been worked up by Aila and Kerr’s admissions of love followed by their subsequent sexy teasing. The situation with Sabina was only fanning the flames of her lust. “Later, then,” Eir agreed easily. “I think Bridget needs some support, though. Excuse me.” Eir slipped away to talk to the agitated and clearly embarrassed orc. Jadis wasn’t entirely sure what to do about that, since it seemed that while Bridget was interested in her, the actual reality of casual sex among her new teammates was daunting to her. She was willing to leave that problem in Eir’s capable hands, though. She had other things to focus on at the moment. Syd captured Sabina’s lips in another deep kiss as her hands roamed across the half-elf’s chest. Cupping her firm breasts in her hands, she gave them a gentle squeeze, drawing out a moan from the smith. A second later, more moans hummed from Sabina’s occupied mouth as Dys placed a kiss on her left thigh, followed by another on her right. Dys continued to kiss Sabina’s muscled thighs as well as her lower stomach, drawing closer and closer to her eventual goal but not quite touching there, not yet. She teased Sabina for a while longer, nibbling on her sensitive flesh while Syd kneaded her breasts. Sabina moaned pitifully, her legs writhing and squirming together as she sought to satisfy her needy pussy. Dys didn’t let her, though, holding her hips firmly in both hands to keep her still. Sabina’s hands grasped at Dys’s hair, trying to pull her closer to her dripping core, but she easily resisted the insistent tugging and lowered herself further down instead. A single drip left a long, wet trail down Sabina’s inner thigh, all the way down to her knee. With an almost worshipful solemnity, Dys scooped up the drop of sweetness with her tongue. Sweet and almost spicy, like sugar mixed with cinnamon. Sabina’s flavor was definitely inhuman, reminding Jadis of Eir, but intoxicating in its exoticness. With the flat of her tongue, Dys swept her tongue upwards from her knee along Sabina’s inner thigh, stopped until she was a mere inch away from her soaked core. She really was dripping, her swollen lips practically gushing. “Please!” Sabina begged, breaking away from Syd’s kiss to look down at Dys. “Please! Please!” “With pleasure,” Dys replied huskily. Closing the small gap between them, Dys let her tongue loll out of her mouth fully, letting Sabina get a good look at the long pink muscle that was about to penetrate her. A shiver went through the smith, doubled in intensity as Syd nibbled on her neck. With agonizing slowness, Dys slipped between Sabina’s thighs and brought her tongue firmly across the smith’s pussy. Sabina’s knees buckled as she let out a whimper. “Yes, please! Right there!” she panted out. “Please! Please!” Sabina’s repetitious begging continued to increase in speed and volume as Dys dove deeper and deeper, sliding her tongue into the half-elf’s hot and wet depths. She licked and stroked at Sabina’s core, tonguing her with increasing firmness as she brought the woman closer to her looming peak. With how she was responding, Jadis could tell that Sabina had a fast trigger and was going to be coming soon. As her left hand played with Sabina’s perky nipple, Syd slid her right hand down to circle the smith’s clit. Stroking her finger around it once, twice, then three times, Syd finally touched the aching nub. A flood of sticky juices filled Dys’ mouth and dribbled down her chin as Sabina abruptly climaxed. Her stomach clenched and her legs stiffened in spasms as she squirted her pleasure onto Dys’ eagerly receiving tongue. The cinnamon sweetness was almost overwhelming, though Jadis would be damned if she would willingly waste a single drop. “Yesohyesohyesohyesohyesohyes!” Sabina cried out in a high-pitched chatter, her words coming so fast that they blended together into something barely intelligible. Eventually Sabina’s body relaxed, going limp like a puppet with its strings cut as her climax finished. Giving her one last lick, Dys pulled away to reveal her chin and neck were soaked with Sabina’s fluids and a large wet spot across the front of her shirt. “Oh, ah, mmm,” Sabina hummed as she was held up by Dys and Syd’s strong hands. “Thank you, that was amazing...” “Thank you,” Dys let out a laugh. “You taste wonderful,” she added while taking another quick lick of Sabina’s tan thigh. “Was that the ritual?” Sabina asked breathlessly. “Because that was great, honestly, but I thought there would be more to it plus I don’t see any difference with my status sheet and does that mean I did it wrong and we have to try again? Because I would love to try that again as many times as it takes.” A laugh from behind her caught Sabina’s attention. Looking behind her, she saw what Jadis could already see. Jay was sitting amongst a pile of blankets, Aila and Kerr both curled up under an arm each, both very naked. Thea was on Kerr’s side, watching the show with her big brown eyes and a hand between her legs while Eir was sitting on Aila’s side, still robed but clearly not intending to be for much longer. Bridget was further back, sitting on a chair at a table and pretending not to stare while watching with intense interest. “That only took, what, five minutes?” Kerr said while looking at Aila. “I’d say closer to ten,” Aila corrected. “Ten. Whatever,” Kerr waved dismissively. “That lewd ritual Jadis is doing with you takes an hour to perform. You’ve got another fifty minutes to go, at least.” Sabina’s gold-tinted eyes whipped down to meet Dys’ heated gaze. “I told you this was just a taste,” Dys reminded her before licking her lips.

Chapter 208: Taste

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