The Mercenary Knight (6 page)

With a frustrated sigh, she trained her eyes on Wybert. He slept soundly: his feet dangled over the edge of the bed, and he had one arm over his eyes, the other splayed on his stomach. He kept his trousers on but had rid himself of his tunic. Tanya marveled at the thickness of his arms and the corded muscles on his biceps. She mused at the thought of wrapping her arm around the thick limb. Her small hands would probably be unable to cover it all. She shook her head, her thoughts straying to another part of his anatomy that she hadn’t seen but which she couldn’t help wondering if it was as big as the rest of him.

Disgusted at herself, she lay on her back again. Had she been alone in the room she would have pleasured herself. She crossed her arms over her chest and closed her eyes. Tanya took in a deep breath and tried to relax. It was impossible. Her thoughts travelled back to Conrad. She smiled in the dark, remembering how he had promised to see her to safety. What she wouldn’t give to have him in the room with her now. She could just picture it: the small cot would sag under their weight and Conrad would probably barely fit. But she wouldn’t mind. She’d curl up to him, her ass pressed tightly to his groin, his arm tucked under her waist, pulling her closer. Slowly, his erection would grow against her behind, teasing her. Her breath grew shallow. One of his hands would travel to her breasts, pinching the bud of her nipples, making her squirm against him. He’d grind himself against her and she’d push back. The heat would consume them and soon she’d be on her back, him over her, his rigid cock poised to enter her and—

Tanya huffed. This was not good. She turned to face the wall. She was hot, wet and uncomfortable.

Perchance she could try being quiet and touch herself a little, if only to ease the steady throbbing between her legs. She waited a few moments. The men seemed to be soundly sleeping, their breaths even. It wouldn’t harm anyone and maybe then she’d be able to sleep.

Slowly, she slid her right hand to her thighs. She lifted the hem of her chemise and found her wanton pussy soaked. Tanya bit her lip, trying to stifle the moan as she caressed her swollen folds. She lowered her other hand and thumbed her clit. Her breathing grew louder in her own ears and she stopped, waiting to see if any of the men had awoken. Satisfied that they were still asleep, she squeezed her clit again. Gently, she pushed a finger inside her simmering twat as a tiny moan erupted. She paused again to make sure the men slept. She introduced another finger and quickly built up the seesaw movement. With the palm of her other hand, she bore down on her clit. She tried to move as little as possible on the creaking cot, but her body took on a mind of its own and she rocked against her hands. Her breasts strained against the wool of her chemise and she closed her eyes, dreaming that Conrad was there, suckling on them. She whimpered at the thought.

Strong hands removed her own from her pussy. She jumped and bit back a cry as Wybert’s looming shape stood over her and his fingers substituted for her own. She couldn’t help moaning loudly as the large digits penetrated her wet canal. Light erupted into the room and she saw Gregorii placing the lamp on the table. She beckoned to him. Gregorii brushed his lips against the back of her hand. He inhaled deeply before taking her index finger into his mouth and licking it. She watched in fascination as his eyes grew dark with lust and he savored another one of her fingers.

Unexpectedly, Wybert’s delving fingers were gone. She barely had an instant to register the emptiness when she felt his mouth on her sopping pussy. Her jaw dropped and Gregorii took the opportunity to kiss her, his tongue driving into the recess of her mouth and bringing her to new waves of pleasure. He pulled her chemise higher until he was forced to disengage himself from their kiss. Tenderly, he helped her remove the garment. Tanya shivered at the sudden cold air but the feeling dissipated as Wybert’s mouth sucked, explored and licked the outer and inner flesh of her cunt. Her breath sounded brash to her ears as a burning sensation began to build inside her. Meanwhile, Gregorii weighed her breasts in his hands, pinching and rolling her nipples between thumb and forefinger. Her moans grew louder, less careless. She bucked against Wybert’s mouth as Gregorii’s latched onto her right nipple. He sucked deeply, like a starving cub. The heat in her belly grew until she thought she would burst. Almost in coordination, Gregorii switched breasts and Wybert flicked her clit. Her world crumbled.

“Conrad,” she cried out as wave after wave of pleasure engulfed her.

Tanya lay back. Her legs shook and her heart beat loudly against her ears. Had she just cried out Conrad’s name? She glanced at the men. They didn’t seem to notice. Wybert grinned at her from his position between her legs. Gregorii, swept back her hair, also smiling.

Tanya laughed. She sat up in the mattress and observed the men. They stood in front of her, arms to the side, the flickering candlelight bringing their chiseled bodies into relief. They had broad shoulders and stomachs ridged with muscles. Her gaze dipped below their narrow hips and she licked her lips at the sight. Both men still wore their trousers but the strain of their cocks was visible through the cloth.

“I believe men have their needs, too.”

She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Wybert first. She shuddered against him. His lips were soft yet commanding, and the tangy taste of her sex still lingered on them. Tanya crashed against him as his large hands cupped her ass, covering it entirely. Her nipples rubbed against his chest, creating a delicious friction as she slid her body against him and the large organ that rested between them. Wybert stroked the inside of her thigh and she pulled away from him.

Gregorii opened his arms and she went to him. He embraced her hard, but their first kiss was tender. Tanya caressed his wide shoulders, her fingers lightly dancing over his hairless chest and down onto his muscled stomach. Her fingers glided over his hip and snaked across his back. Gregorii’s tongue plunged into her mouth, stroking it and sensually arousing her. She raked her nails down the hard planes of his back and he hissed against her mouth. She smirked and stepped back.

“Well, aren’t you going to take those off?” She indicated the trousers. Both men scurried to do her bidding and she couldn’t help laughing. However, her laughter died out when they all turned to stare at the small cot.

“We won’t fit,” Wybert pointed out.

“We will fit,” Gregorii replied with determination. He sat on the bed and motioned to Wybert that he should sit next to him. “Now, my lady, you lie over us.”

“As if you were the cot?” she asked them. Suddenly, Tanya felt extremely shy. She had never been with two men at the same time and their angry swollen heads and thick hard shafts slightly intimidated her.

“Don’t be afraid, little one. We won’t do anything you don’t want us to do.”

Tanya nodded and observed the men for a moment. “I think I’d rather kneel before you.”

Gregorii raised his eyebrows and Wybert inclined his head, but neither man said anything as she dropped to her knees before them. Curiosity drove her to Wybert first. She tentatively kissed the inside of his thigh and glanced up at him. His dark eyes were trained on her, waiting. She smiled nervously and continued dropping kisses on his thigh until she was close to his rigid cock. She hesitated a moment, marveling at its thickness. She attempted to wrap one of her small hands around its girth, but couldn’t. She bit her lower lip in concentration. Just because she couldn’t hold him in her hand didn’t mean she couldn’t take him into her mouth. Determined to pleasure him, she lowered her head to the bulbous top of his shaft. She kissed the fat mushroom-shaped head before lightly rolling her tongue against it. She licked her way to the base and around it until Wybert’s thick cock was wet with her saliva. Then, she opened her mouth and had her first taste of his weeping cock.

While she adjusted her lips to the wide member in her mouth, Gregorii took her other hand and directed it towards his own shaft. Tanya moaned. Pleasure coursed through her as she realized what she was doing. Her body burned and she began to lower her mouth in tempo with her hand across both men’s stiff dicks. Slow at first, she gradually adjusted herself to the posture and increased her pace. The smell of raw sex lingered in the air with the sounds of low moans, groans and slurping as she avidly sucked Wybert and handled Gregorii.

Abruptly, Tanya switched. She took Gregorii’s full cock into her mouth. One of his hands flew to her shoulder and he let out a strangled groan.

She held Wybert’s cock, her hand slipping easily over the shaft wet with her saliva. Wybert kept his eyes closed in concentration. His lips were a thin line as he bit hard on them, clearly trying to hold back. She chanced a glance at Gregorii. He looked down at her, his brown eyes darkened with desire, his mouth slightly parted, and sweat trickling down his chest as she went down on him. Their eyes met and he slumped backwards while his hips thrust forward. She cupped his balls and his breath became shallow. Gregorii reached down and brushed his fingers against the sensitive skin of her breast. She mewled in pleasure.

“Release me, lady, before I finish in your mouth,” he said between gasps.

Tanya complied. She stood up on unsteady feet. Her thighs were slick with her own juices and the steady humming between her legs demanded attention. She took a step towards Gregorii, meaning to straddle him, but Wybert grabbed her and pulled her to him. She fell across his lap and he kissed her thoroughly while his hands nimbly explored her heated flesh. He lowered his head to her right breast and licked the pink areola, causing goose bumps to rise on her skin. Gregorii took possession of her left and she cried out in pleasure as both men sucked hard on her tender nipples.

Gregorii’s hand found her pussy and he roughly pushed a finger inside her. Wybert continued playing with her breasts while Gregorii caressed her ass. Over and over again his fingers slid down her crack. They’d dip lower and lower, enter her pussy and rush up again. Her body quivered. Tanya rocked herself against the invading fingers––she could no longer tell if they were three or four. In they’d go, then out, spreading her wetness to her ass. Back down they would slide, rubbing against her labia, rotating inside until she dripped and then out again, sliding into the curve of her ass.

Suddenly, they pulled her up into a sitting position. Wybert picked her up and settled her so that she was straddling him. She reached down to grasp his cock, eager to have him inside her. He playfully smacked her hands.

“Not yet, sweet lady.” Before she could protest, Wybert thrust his tongue into the hollow of her mouth. She melted into the kiss, concentrating on the smooth firm lips that were nibbling and licking her. She broke away from him as a strange entity tried to enter her from behind.

“Relax, my lady.”

Gregorii stood behind her, his hands splayed on her ass, caressing. Tanya nodded and Wybert recaptured her mouth. She gasped as she felt the finger enter her virgin anus. Wybert took her mouth and relaxed against him as Gregorii slowly began to fuck her backside. She bent forward, her body a burning ball of fire. Gregorii pushed another finger inside and she shoved back. Another source of pleasure caused her to squirm. Wybert’s fat digit was entering her open cunt. Pleasure slammed against her so hard she thought she would faint.

“Please, Gregorii, Wybert,” she mumbled, unsure what it was she wanted.

She barely caught the glance the men gave each other as if they had reached some sort of silent agreement. Wybert lifted her a little above him. He took her hand in his and led it to his thick, veiny shaft. Tanya moaned as the thick member stretched her slick vagina. Wybert leaned back and brought her down with him. He brushed his lips against hers.

She nodded. He rubbed the head of his cock against her wet pussy for a moment before she felt him once more against her backside, slowly pushing in. Wybert kissed her, trying to distract her from Gregorii’s cock slowly easing his way inside her virgin hole. She felt her anus slowly adjust to the new feeling until Gregorii’s cock would go no further, her anus already made smaller by Wybert’s shaft inside her pussy.

Gregorii folded over her back and kissed the nape of her neck.

“Are you ready?” he whispered hoarsely.

Tanya nodded, a thrill of anticipation running through her and wetting her pussy more than she ever thought possible. Without warning, Gregorii pulled back. His cock eased from the depths of her tender opening for a moment before he thrust in again. The movement impaled her on Wybert’s cock inside her pussy. She cried out, pleasure coursing through every pore of her body. They began to build a steady rhythm: when one was pulling out the other was pushing in. Tanya had never felt so full in her life. The men grunted in exertion and sweat trickled down their muscled bodies, mingling with her own sweat and the juices that ran freely down her thighs. Gregorii wound his arm around her and fondled one of her breasts. She moaned and whimpered in ecstasy. Flesh smacked flesh over and over again, their lovemaking reaching a frenetic rhythm. Gregorii smacked her ass, Wybert licked her earlobe. Her body spasmed and shook, her vagina contracted and she lost all sense of direction. Tanya screamed, and as if far away, she heard the men groan as they too found their shattering release.