Chapter 36: Threesome
Noctlisa, driven by raw, unfiltered need, sealed her lips around Jett’s tip, licking him.
She didn’t care about appearances—or about the elf woman above her. She sucked him like it was their last night on earth, sliding all the way to the base and whining like a bitch. "N-ngh... Master, give me every inch," she gasped, the wet squelch of her throat echoing in the carriage. Each time she surfaced for air, a needy moan escaped before she peppered his swollen head with kisses.
With her face still tucked beneath his cock, Noctlisa inhaled deeply. "Master’s cock tastes different after dipping into Head Maid’s snatch. That honey‑and‑musk mix ain’t half bad."
"I can smell you too, Noctlisa," Jett chuckled, trying to peek at his second maid, though Mia’s pleading eyes kept stealing his focus. "You two might look and act worlds apart, but your pussies are perfectly in sync."
The blend of Mia’s honey‑sweet nectar and Noctlisa’s wild‑meadow scent turned the carriage into a silk‑grass clearing. Yeah, that’s the vibe, Jett mused, the aroma pumping him full of need.
Every heartbeat begged him to slam into them both, quick and dirty. Yet Noctlisa had other plans. She released his cock, guided it back into Mia’s elven sheath, then stepped away.
Fabric slapped the floor as she stripped off her maid uniform in a blur, standing proud in nothing but sweat and skin. One leg swung high over her head, striking a perfect pole‑dancer pose that bared her dripping core.
A few days ago, Mia had believed she could rival Noctlisa’s flexibility. Now, watching her, she quietly admitted she was wrong. "I must admit, Master Jett, I cannot go that far," she whispered.
"You’re perfect as you are." Jett kissed her forehead, then let his desire steer him to Noctlisa. He wrapped an arm around her raised leg, teasing her slick entrance before sliding in.