The moment they entered the carriage, Ursa and Claire were grabbing at Jasmine’s clothing. The two were tired of waiting and being pent up. The twins watched as Jasmine’s clothes were physically torn off the assassin. Jasmine couldn’t even speak before her lips were claimed.

Ursa forced the assassin to her knees, shoving her throbbing cock into Jasmine’s face. Jasmine’s eyes widened. She was expecting foreplay or maybe a conversation. She wasn’t ready for this.

Behind her, Claire was readying herself. She discarded her pants and watched Jasmine squirm against Ursa’s strength. Her ass was shaking as if inviting Claire to use it. She grasped her lover’s hips, causing the assassin to freeze.

Jasmine’s mouth was already filled with half of Ursa’s cock, the northerner was not waiting. She practically forced Jasmine’s mouth open to accept her. It took Jasmine a moment to recover, but she gladly accepted the northerner’s canine cock. She could feel her mind haze over after tasting Ursa’s precum.

Then she felt Claire’s cock slip between her cheeks. She felt the heat press into her wet folds. The feel of her lover’s cock as it rubbed against her pussy. It made Jasmine’s eyes roll back.

Then she was lifted.

The two women stood up, suspending Jasmine in the air. She couldn’t think, she couldn’t speak. She felt the tips of her toes touch the ground, but she couldn’t find her balance. Her panic was quickly discarded when she felt Claire’s cock tease her entrance. She was preparing to enter Jasmine.

Claire gripped Jasmine’s hips, surprised at how light the assassin was. She looked at Ursa, who was keeping together. The northerner looked to be struggling to stay conscious and fighting back her feral instincts. Her breathing was ragged, and her eyes were flickering with red light.

Claire bit her lip. It was insanely hot to see the woman lose herself to lust. Watching her with Ana could truly never get old. Now, though, she was trying to focus on Jasmine more. Trying to be selfless, but failing.

It was cute.

Claire adjusted herself, ready to start. She glanced beside her towards their audience. Ana was in Elsie’s lap. Elsie’s cock was between Ana’s legs, pressed against her own. The younger twin was eagerly stroking both of them while her sister was playing with Ana’s breasts.

She smiled at the two before pressing her cock into Jasmine. Her warm embrace surrounded Claire’s cock, tightening with each inch inserted. Jasmine’s moan was muffled by the wild woman’s cock in her mouth, but her body shivered in their grip. Her legs flailed, trying to find her footing.

It was exactly how Claire wanted it. Take all agency from the assassin, give them complete control. She looked Ursa in the eyes as she bottomed out in Jasmine. She leaned forward, and Ursa did the same. She kissed the northerner over Jasmine, biting her lower lip as she broke from it.

“Ursa, she can take it,” Claire whispered. She could see the woman’s eyes light up with lust. “No. Better to say she wants it.”

She could feel her former teacher squirm. She heard Claire’s whispers, her inner walls tightening around Claire. Ursa exhaled sharply, her pupils dilating. Claire prayed Jasmine could handle what Ursa was about to do.

Ursa gripped Jasmine tighter, ready to use her mouth for her own pleasure. She reared back her hips, letting Jasmine breathe for a brief moment. Then she slammed her hips forward. Jasmine’s throat was filled, and her oxygen was cut off, but she’d never felt this turned on before.

Her cock was throbbing wildly in the air, her inner walls restricted Claire’s cock. Claire had to struggle to pull back. Claire didn’t want to hold back either. Her lust was overflowing. She decided to be just like Ursa.

Use Jasmine for her own pleasure.

She dug her nails into Jasmine’s hips, causing the assassin’s back to arch. She slammed her hips forward and into Jasmine. She mimicked how she treated Ana, like a toy to be used. Don’t think about her safety, only Claire’s pleasure.

Ana was jealous. She wanted to be where Jasmine was. Pressed between the two women and used. Elsie could feel her sister’s arousal drip into her lap. She bit her sister’s earlobe, a lustful smile on her face.

“Remember, Claire recruited Toni’s guard too,” She cooed into her twin’s ear. She felt Ana squirm. “Have three women instead of two next time…”

Ana swallowed hard. She hadn’t even thought about that. She was too focused on the knight’s appearance. “F-fuck.”

Elsie bit her lip. It wasn’t often that her sister swore. The girl’s arousal was evident from her tone, and the arousal pooling in Elsie’s lap. Ana’s hand sped up as she thought about it, and Elsie’s moans only egged her on.

Jasmine’s thoughts were jumbled. She could hardly breathe, let alone think. She’d already cum, the waves of pleasure still coursing through her. Her seed stained all around them, the floor and the seats. Her flailing cock shot ropes in every direction, but that didn’t stop her two lovers.

No, they continued. It barely registered that Jasmine had even orgasmed; Claire was too focused on her own pleasure. She didn’t notice the red marks on Jasmine’s skin from her thrusting or the marks her nails left in Jasmine’s skin. She was too busy kissing Ursa and feeling Jasmine’s warm embrace.

Both women were getting close. Claire could hear a faint whine in Ursa’s moans. The pressure was building up within them, ready to fill Jasmine. Claire’s thoughts were dominated by breeding Jasmine, how she’d overcome Lily’s potions, and give Jasmine the baby she desired.

It was an intoxicating idea.

Impregnating Jasmine and having their kid despite all the risks. Make her lover, and herself, happy with a daughter. It nearly drove Claire mad to think about. She slammed her hips forward and threw her head back. She let out a groan as her cum finally erupted.

Jasmine’s eyes were crossed. Her lungs burned for air. She felt the knot of Ursa’s cock stretching her jaw, ready to implant the woman’s seed in her mouth. Then the burning of Claire’s seed that was flooding her womb. The paladin’s cum was causing it to overflow and her belly to expand. 

She could feel it.

The sheer amount of cum built up. Her lover’s essence was filling her to the point of expansion. Ursa soon followed Claire, her seed painting Jasmine’s throat. The two were filling her with too much cum. Her body was stretching to its limits.

Claire finally stopped, her knees nearly buckling. Her mind was still reeling from the thought of putting a baby in Jasmine. She began to catch her breath and watch Ursa come down from her high. She noticed the assassin’s belly, how she looked with that amount of cum.Claire bit her lip. She looked pregnant already. Claire shuddered. She caught a glimpse of what her lover would look like when it was finally time for them to celebrate. 

Ursa, too, was finally finishing. The fog of lust was finally lifting from her mind. She pumped her seed deep into Jasmine’s throat, barely registering Jasmine’s slapping. The assassin was desperately trying to get Ursa to pull back because she couldn’t breathe. It took another few seconds before Ursa’s cock softened and she was able to pull out.

Her seed dripped out of Jasmine’s mouth as she coughed. She was trying to catch her breath; the lack of oxygen had finally gotten to her. Ursa gently sat the assassin down, letting her rest.

Claire was reluctant to do the same. It felt too good to be inside Jasmine. The warmth, her arousal, and Claire’s cum were too good a feeling. She also selfishly wanted her cum to stay inside Jasmine. If she pulled out, it would leak out.

She felt a gentle hand tug on her arm. She turned to find Ana, her chest and thighs painted white. Her blue eyes pleaded with Claire. Claire looked for Elsie, finding her kissing the gasping assassin.

Claire took a deep breath and pulled out. Her essence flooded out of Jasmine, pooling on the floor. She moved out of the way for the younger twin, who was eagerly cleaning Jasmine. 

Claire approached Ursa, who was catching her breath. She kissed the woman’s cheek. 

“Good girl,” She whispered to her lover. “Think we cheered her up nicely.”

Ursa nodded excitedly. She let out a soft whine. “Wh-when do we get our reward?”

Claire bit her lip. The Praise Circle. She felt her chest tighten upon thinking about it. They needed all their lovers for it.

“When Lily returns. Can’t do it without her.”

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