1. The Knight and the Acolyte Book 5, Chapter 8: The Sphinx and the Concubine


    Date: 10/27/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Lesbian, Straight Sex, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Source: sexstories.com

    The Knight and the Acolyte Book 5: The Vault's Treasure Chapter Eight: The Sphinx and the Concubine By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Incessae – The Free City of Raratha My wings fluttered with excitement as the Doge bellowed for his guards. The reputation of my sisters and me combined with the Doge's base greed spurred him into action. He feared Angela claiming the piece of the High King's sword. “We must be smart,” I said to the Doge. “Angela and her companions are dangerous. She has a mage.” “A Journeyman,” dismissed the Doge. “I have a Master in my employ. “Then summon him, too. Faoril will need to be restrained.” My hand clenched on my spear. “Then it will be safe to move on Angela.” “And you will...kill the knight?” The Doge swallowed. “Do you fear for her life because you fucked her?” A wet heat burst in my pussy as I remembered watching Angela writhe beneath the Doge last night. I wanted to fall on her then, but I couldn't trust myself to attack when I was so horny. My father's cursed blood burned too hot in my blood. Tonight, I would have the Doge of Raratha's power at my back. Angela would not escape mother's vengeance this time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia The large, heaving breasts on the front of the sphinx drew me across the polished floor of the hall. I passed the other revelers, the rich and powerful of Raratha, weaving through dancers and pockets surrounding the entertainment. Monsters and exotic ...
    creatures brought to be used for the sexual pleasure of the Doge's guests. Like the sphinx. A majestic creature. The body of a tawny lion. Gray-white wings folded along her flanks. A torso of a gorgeous, golden-skinned woman rose from her fur. A human head with a mane of dark hair spilling across her shoulders and back. And those breasts... Large, round, firm with fat, dark-red nipples. They were proportioned perfectly to her body. And her body was large. I moved before the sphinx. Her breasts were so plump, so pillowy. I wanted to hug them and revel in them. Her cat-slitted eyes flicked down at me. A lazy smile crossed her lips. Then a thick tongue licked them. A hungry purr rose from her throat. The music, performed by the lamia Relaria, faded into the background as my nipples hardened beneath my white robes. My hips shifted as a hot, molten itch burned through me. I wanted that tongue on my cunt. “You have the look of one seeking carnal delights,” purred the sphinx. “A connoisseur of distaff pleasure, to sup from teat and cunny.” “I am,” I said, watching the rise and fall of her massive breasts. She could smother me with those tits and I would die a happy woman. “Then shed your modest wear and we shall discover new joys with the other.” A powerful shudder ran through my body. Angela could play with the disgusting centaur and his brutish cock. I would find true pleasure with the sphinx. My fingers unbelted my robe. The white fabric slipped off my slim shoulders and fell to the ...
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