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Kit and Jade managed to resist Elora’s charm after that eventful night.
At least for a while.
It was a bit of nerves, a bit of embarrassment and a whole lot of disbelief that left them both awestruck about the whole thing.
For Kit though, there was also the indignation.
Kit felt more and more humiliated the more she thought about how it had all gone down. She had approached the whole scenario thinking that she would be in control and that Elora would be a blushing damsel in return. Kit was full of bravado going in- thinking that she would be the one telling everyone what to do; showing them a good time... making Elora whine and moan and putting on a show for Jade that she would never forget.
It didn’t quite go down that way at all.
Instead she had invited a sex goddess into her bed. Into hers and Jade’s bed. Jade got the show she would never forget… but for all the unexpected reasons.
Kit was admittedly more than a little embarrassed that she’d been shown up like that.
Hers and Jade’s sex life was always more than satisfactory. They had both been virgins before and they were figuring out more of what they each liked and what each other liked all the time. Kit liked how comfortable she felt with Jade. They were in love after all.
Its wasn’t comfortable like that with Elora.
And not at all in a bad way. In an exciting way. A thrilling way. And that is what frightened her most. Kit had liked seeing that side of Elora a little too much- not that she’d ever admit that out loud.
And judging by the way Jade had looked during, Kit remembers how much Jade had liked it too. The memory had left a lasting impression on her.
Essentially it guaranteed that they both wanted to do it again. Kit was torn between wanting her chance at a ‘do over’ to show Elora that she too could hold her own in bed… and the other half of her wanting Elora to do the same thing to her all over again.
Either way she knew she was incredibly intimidated by the whole concept of propositioning Elora again.
Jade and Kit didn’t speak about it again until two weeks has passed. After losing abysmally in Boulder, Parchment, Shears, it was left to Kit to return Elora’s nightgown after it had sat taunting them in the corner of Kit’s bed chambers. Kit had knocked, dropped and ran, not wanting to risk Elora opening her door and seeing the realisation dawn that Kit now knew how it felt to be fingers deep within the warmth of Elora Danan.
As it was, Elora hadn’t really acknowledged anything for the past two weeks either. In formal interactions she was their Empress and in social circles she seemed like her usual quirky self. It was as though Solstice night had never happened as far as Elora seemed concerned and that made the memory burn that much brighter for Kit.
Everything changed after the nightgown was returned though.
While Kit continued to avoid Elora, all that seemed to do was make Elora hone in on Jade.
Kit didn’t quite pick up on the fact that Jade kept appearing at her door each night a completely flustered mess. Already halfway undressed and underwear soaked as Kit opened the door to her each time. There was even one night that Jade had beat her to their bed and Kit found her naked and touching herself while she waited for Kit to join her.
That was new for them and Kit was too busy enjoying it to see the signs.
But then she saw Elora and Jade together.
Kit had snuck away from a meeting with her mother just in time to catch the end of Jade’s sparring session with the new members of the guard.
Jade was a sight to behold.
Ripped shirtsleeves to free up her arm movements and glistening all over in sweat. With her hair tied up securely so only the most stubborn curls could escape.
None of that was a problem.
The problem was that Elora had beat Kit to Jade’s side and was caressing Jade’s arms up and down while Jade choked on the cup of water she was trying to swallow.
Kit’s jaw dropped open as she watched Elora blatantly squeeze Jade’s biceps and stroke at her strong shoulders.
The sight stirred up those mixed feelings once more. On Solstice night, Kit had watched as Jade had cupped Elora’s breasts from behind. She had been knuckle deep inside Elora when Jade and Elora had kissed above her and when Jade had pulled Elora’s hair as Elora rode Kit’s hand hard.
Kit squeezed her thighs together, trying not to acknowledge the ache that was making itself known between her legs at the sight of Elora leaning in closer to whisper to Jade and then brush a flyaway curl behind her ear. Her insides roared with jealousy and possessiveness over Jade, while her libido watched with bated breath for what would happen next.
Jade’s face was bright red and not in a way that had anything to do with the sun or her recent exertion. Kit knew Elora was saying something suggestive to her.
Just as Kit was feeling like she needed to step in and do something, Jade muttered back to Elora without making eye contact and erratically darted away in the direction of the stables.
Kit watched suspiciously as Elora smiled at Jade’s retreat before heading on her way in the opposite direction.
Once Elora had disappeared around the corner and out of sight, Kit made a beeline for the stables which appeared to be abandoned at this time of the day. It was the designated rest hour for the horses housed inside.
“Jade?” Kit called out in a whisper at the main entry.
There was no response except for the whinny of a nearby horse and Kit was about to leave to look elsewhere when she heard a familiar whimper from a back stall.
Something that was definitely not a horse sound.
Kit crept further into the building, listening out for another sound.
She could hear a wet ‘shlick, shlick, shlick’, followed by a smothered whine that told her exactly what was happening somewhere in that room.
“Jade?” Kit called out a bit louder, unable to stop it from coming out sounding scandalised.
Goddess she hoped it was Jade…
The sound immediately stopped and Jade’s head popped up from behind the stall door to Kit’s right caught with wide, startled eyes.
“Kit! Oh thank the Goddess!”
Jade threw open the door and lunged at her, grabbing at Kit’s wrist and pulling her into the stall with her.
Kit could feel the slick on Jade’s fingers as they wrapped tightly around her wrist.
“I thought you were busy this morning. I need your help,” Jade whispered frantically as she pulled Kit close and shoved Kit’s hand down her untied breeches. “I just need- oh yes there!”
Kit reacted instinctively to her hand being swallowed by moist curls and thick hot slick with a gentle twitch of her fingers. She swallowed roughly at the sound it coaxed out of Jade. Her hand knew Jade intimately and usually the warmth of her at Kit’s fingertips was enough to block out all other distractions, but the memory of Elora cosying up to Jade was hanging darkly over her.
“Wait, I need to talk to you…” Kit removed her hand and wiped it absently on her own trousers.
“Wha-, but I’m so close….” Jade groaned in dismay.
“How long has Elora been acting like that towards you?”
“Like… what?”
“I saw her just now. She was all over you. And now you’re here, doing… that. What’s going on? Are you sleeping with Elora?”
Jade’s whole demeanour changed at the onslaught of accusations and she frowned in confusion. She glanced around the stall as if expecting people to appear and eavesdrop on them.
“Kit, you know exactly when this all started…” Jade insisted in a conspiratorial tone. “Solstice.”
“This has been going on since Solstice!?” Kit’s eyes bulged in disbelief.
Elora had been completely ignoring her since Solstice, but had been moving in on her woman ever since?
“Well it’s only really picked up since you returned her nightgown. What did you say to her? She’s been… a menace any chance she gets me alone.”
Jade got a wistful look in her eye as she disappeared into her memories of the last few days before remembering where she was and jolting out of it upon seeing Kit’s still jilted expression.
“What did you say to her?” Jade prompted again.
Kit said nothing.
“Kit?” Jade pressed.
“Nothing,” Kit admitted quietly. “I left it at her door and ran.”
Jade rolled her eyes at Kit's ridiculousness.
“Well how does she know it was me? You could have just as easily-" Kit bit back.
"Because I would have given it to her- talked to her!" Jade explained, exasperated. "I have talked to her. The very next day. I talk to her every day! Are you telling me you two haven’t spoken since Solstice?"
Kit shrugged but she knew it was true.
"Well no wonder she’s not talking to you!" Jade remarked.
"She hasn’t tried to talk to me either!" Kit complained.
"But you’re the one who…" Jade looked around as though the sleeping horses were going to have an opinion on their sex lives. "You propositioned her. You brought her into our relationship and made it a thing. Of course it’s up to you to talk to her. You should have, y’know... checked in. After Solstice."
Kit crossed her arms retreating into a sullen, stubborn stance.
"Look, I’m sure it’s all going to be fine," Jade let up as Kit started to close in on herself. "She’s probably just trying to get a rise out of you. Like always."
"Yeah well, it’s working," Kit grumbled sulkily.
Jade frowned at Kit’s tone, immediately softening at the hurt she could detect.
"Hey," Jade cooed in that loving tone reserved just for Kit. "Hey look at me. If this isn’t fun any more we can put a stop to it. I’m serious, I can talk to Elora myself and call it all off. The only reason I’m into any of this is because of you. Elora drives me absolutely crazy describing all of the wild things she wants to do to you.”
That got Kit's attention.
“Wait… what? She talks to you about doing… stuff, to me?”
A fresh wave of slick lapped at Kit’s thighs at the thought.
Kit’s voice was small and became breathless the more turned on she got. She had been completely blindsided by that revelation.
Jade smiled widely at her as she took in the transformation of her girlfriend, watching as Kit’s dark cloud suddenly lightened and dissipated.
Jade stepped closer to her so she was completely invading her personal space once more.
“That’s all she talks about. What she wants to do to you. What she wants me to watch her do to you.”
Kit whimpered at the thought and made a grab for Jade’s hand, bring it to her to palm roughly against her crotch.
“My turn,” Kit ordered as she practically climbed Jade to kiss her with all the need she was suddenly feeling.
The unexpected extra weight caught Jade off balance and she fell backwards, taking Kit with her to land in a heap of limbs upon fresh hay.
They both erupted into a fit of giggles until an indignant horse huffed at them from the stall next door.
…
The day Kit finally builds up the courage to speak to Elora she wears the cuirass.
“Empress, I need to speak with you,” Kit requested formally as she strode in completely announced, entering the Council Chambers looking striking and powerful and everything Kit was not feeling about the conversation she was about to have.
Elora had raised her eyebrow at Kit’s abrupt intrusion but she gave her a long, considering look before rising to her feet.
“I must talk to my Champion alone,” Elora announced to the gathered group of nobles seated around the meeting table.
There were a few grumbles and murmurs from the group but none of them dared to defy their Empress. The room cleared out quickly until only Sorsha remained seated comfortably in her chair.
Kit’s panicked look must have confirmed Elora’s suspicions as to what Kit was there to speak to her about. She turned to Sorsha expectantly.
“My Queen, would you mind giving us the room?” Elora requested.
Sorsha gave Kit a suspicious look, noting that her daughter refused to meet her eye.
“If it’s a matter of the safety of the realm, I must insist that I stay,” Sorsha refused stubbornly.
If Kit wasn’t wearing the cuirass she would have surely started sweating.
“And I must insist that the sanctity of confidentiality between my Champion and I remains intact,” Elora insisted firmly.
Sorsha and Elora shared a tense stare before Sorsha lowered her eyes.
“I would hate to jeopardise the sanctity of that,” Sorsha remarked smartly with an amused snort in Kit’s direction as she took her leave. “Needless I remind you both that we all need to be on our best behaviour at the banquet tonight.”
Elora’s entire demeanor changed as soon as they were alone, becoming distant and standoffish.
“Is there actually a threat?” Elora asked seriously, giving Kit a levelling stare to address her use of the cuirass.
Kit flitted her eyes away from the intense scrutiny.
“Depends who you ask,” Kit mumbled under her breath.
“Well?” Elora demanded, crossing her arms in a show of disinterest.
That pushed Kit over the edge.
“You need to stop flirting with Jade!”
It wasn’t what Kit came to say. Not even close. But Elora’s attitude churned up Kit’s emotions like nothing else and the opposite of her intentions seemed to tumble out.
“She’s my- my-, well she’s mine. It’s not right!” Kit persisted.
Elora ignored Kit and walked to the closed chamber doors, pushing one open slightly to talk to the guards outside before closing it firmly again.
Kit watched nervously as Elora turned and locked eyes with her.
She felt like a spooked horse, ready to bolt at any second.
Elora slowly walked back towards her. If you asked Kit she would say she actually stalked her down.
Only the cuirass knew how very turned on no-nonsense Elora actually made her feel.
Elora waited until she was a breath’s kiss away from being hard-pressed against Kit’s armoured chest before opening her mouth.
“Do you really want me to stop flirting with Jade or do you just miss me flirting with you?” Elora challenged.
Kit had stopped breathing at the power she felt radiating off of Elora. Elora exuded Power and Presence and Sensuality and it left Kit frozen in place.
The cuirass was thrumming with magic as it responded to Elora’s presence. It sent small vibrations coursing through Kit’s body, making her hairs stand on end and heightening her awareness of her surroundings. It also made her acutely aware that her sex had started throbbing.
Throbbing for Elora.
“You’re the one that stopped,” Elora delivered succinctly into the shell of Kit’s ear.
Kit found herself magnetically leaning into Elora when a loud knock at the door announced someone was entering.
Jade entered, looking less than prepared for what she was walking into.
Kit didn’t know when Elora had moved away but she no longer looked like she was about to lick Kit’s ear. Kit was certain that she on the other hand was frozen looking as though she wouldn’t mind if Elora still did…
Jade practically tripped over her own feet when she saw that it was Kit and Elora standing together in the chambers.
Alone.
Her blush came first.
Then she noticed the cuirass and sobered immediately-
“What’s wrong?” Jade insisted.
“Nothing too serious, Commander,” Elora walked to Jade’s side. “I think Kit wasn’t sure what sort of reception she’d be receiving today.”
Jade curiously eyed Kit as though trying to understand her intentions. After all, last they had "spoken", Kit had been more than a little enthusiastic about the idea of Elora joining them in their bed once more. The memory of Kit squeezing Jade’s fingers had convinced her of that.
And yet…
The thick tension in the room told Jade that the repercussions of Solstice had still not been addressed.
“You sent for me, Empress?” Jade spoke surely, keeping her approach formal as she continued to eye Kit quizzically.
“I did,” Elora agreed. She moved to loop her arm in Jade’s, cuddling into her arm as a courted lady may cosy up to her betrothed.
Kit rolled her eyes at the display.
Jade quirked an eyebrow back at her reaction.
A lot was not being said out loud.
“Kit here says she would like for me to stop flirting with you,” Elora announced to the room as though making an official proclamation.
Jade’s cheeks turned as red as her hair at Elora’s blasé tone.
“Well… if that is what the Princess wants…” Jade conceded faithfully, all the while sounding unconvinced.
Kit smiled at Jade’s loyalty while guilt clawed at her insides. She knew that was not what Jade wanted. She also knew it was not really what she wanted either.
Elora pointedly continued to cling to Jade’s arm. She also wore a challenging glare on her face, daring Kit to speak up.
“Is there anything you would like to add, Princess?” Elora asked brusquely when it was clear Kit wasn’t going to budge.
She also made a show of letting go of Jade.
“Kit…” Jade entreated at her loss. She knew Kit was just being extremely stubborn.
“Well,” Elora sighed, no longer bothering to hide her disappointment. “I’m glad we cleared the air. Now if there’s nothing else to be said, I have meetings to reschedule now.”
Elora straightened herself back up and made a dash for the doorway.
“Kit!” Jade hissed urgently at her.
Kit stalled again before finally giving in.
“Wait!” Kit called out just as Elora was about to open the double doors.
Elora froze but refused to turn around. She waited for Kit to say more.
Jade motioned at Kit, encouraging her to continue.
“I don’t really want you to stop,” Kit admitted quietly.
It was quiet but so was the large empty room, so Elora had heard her loud and clear.
Elora spun with a winning smile on her face.
Jade sent Kit another encouraging ‘go on’ wave.
“Uhh, in fact...” Kit nervously scratched at the back of her scruffy head. Suddenly she felt shy and flustered at what needed to finally be said. “Jade and I were both hoping you might join us again. Maybe, tonight?”
Kit inwardly cursed at how hopeful she sounded.
Elora’s victorious smile slipped into something a little more quirky, like she was looking upon something she found quite endearing.
Then she seemed to remember herself and sharpened her features.
“There. That wasn’t so hard,” Elora taunted patronisingly.
Then Elora turned to Jade with a wise;
“Some eggs are harder to crack than others. But when they finally do - they’re just as wet on the inside.”
Kit frowned at Elora’s kitchen nonsense feeling very called out by the fact that she was still embarrassingly wet between her legs.
Was she the egg?
Elora turned back to her.
“I appreciate the invite, Your Highness, but I’m actually very busy. But thanks so much.”
With that, Elora spun on her heel and marched for the door once more.
Kit’s shock and frustration boiled over at the very unexpected rejection.
“Elora Danan, you’re… you’re impossible!” Kit called after her.
That stopped Elora in her tracks once again but this time she spun and stormed straight at Kit.
“No, you listen to me Kit Tanthalos, you’re the one who is impossible,” Elora delivered when she was standing nose to nose with her. “If you really want me back in your bed, start acting like it!”
Elora sent Jade a final apologetic look and then strode out of the room.
“She’s kind of right you know. You can’t sleep with someone, ignore them for weeks and then expect them to want to jump into bed with you again at the first offer,” Jade muttered.
Kit groaned into her hands.
“I know! She just pushes all my buttons and leaves me feeling…”
“Very turned on?” Jade offered knowingly with a wry smile.
Jade walked closer to lean in and give Kit a reassuring kiss to her temple.
“I need to return to my post, but everything you’re feeling right now, just… use it to win her back over.” Jade delivered another chaste kiss and headed for the door to take her leave. “I’ll see you tonight.”
Kit groaned again as she remembered that ‘tonight’ was not merely an evening spent in bed with Jade and regrettably not Elora, but an official banquet with neighbouring nobles.
Nobles she would have to entertain and make small talk with at Elora’s side, together presenting themselves as an impenetrable duo of Empress and her Champion.
Kit cringed at the mess she’d already made of things.
…
Kit tried to prepare for the evening in a positive way that she could take into the feast. By the end of the day she was determined to make everything up to Elora, no matter how difficult Elora may choose to go about the process of allowing her.
As carried away as Kit had got with thoughts of bedding Elora again, being around Elora did also remind her that she’d missed her friend.
She just had to mend her friendship with Elora first. Then other things...
She entered the room when most of the action was already under way. The space was filling up as everyone took their seats and Kit caught the encouraging wink from her gorgeous knight standing at attention by the bottom of the dais. The royal table was set above but Kit only had eyes for Jade in that moment.
The sight of Jade in full Commander regalia always took the breath right out of her. Jade held out her arm to assist Kit up the stairs even though she was neither a Lady nor wearing skirts that evening.
Jade escorted her up the small number of stairs and then leaned in to whisper that she would be joining Kit in her bed that night no matter what. It gave Kit the little boost of confidence Kit needed before facing Elora again.
“Nice of you to join us Kit,” Sorsha sighed as Kit moved towards her seat on Elora’s right. Even with their rocky relationship as it was, Kit was still thankful for the Elora-shaped buffer seated between her and her mother on Elora’s other side.
“It hasn’t even started yet,” Kit grumbled back, trying not to let her mother’s attitude deter her.
“Princess,” Elora greeted her in a flat tone while she looked out upon their guests for the evening.
“Emp- Elora, you look stunning,” Kit gushed as she finally focused wholeheartedly on Elora.
The earnestness in Kit’s voice caught Elora’s attention and she turned her head to look at Kit. To really look at her.
Kit could tell that Elora was weighing up if Kit really meant it, or if Kit was merely trying a ploy to get back in her good graces.
Elora was wearing a delicate gown that shimmered like the night sky and clung to her like a second skin. It was beautiful and Elora looked like the Goddess the people claimed her to be.
Elora must have seen something she believed in Kit’s expression because her cheeks pinkened in a way Kit realised she had missed dearly.
“Close your mouth Kit, it’s unbecoming. You too could have looked stunning if you’d let me dress you like you used to,” Sorsha pointed out in her matter of fact way, all the while smiling to the room.
Kit rolled her eyes not believing that she had survived months away from the only home she’d ever known; venturing out beyond the Barrier, had crossed the Shattered Sea (twice) and defeated the Crone… only to get home and still be plagued by her mother’s snark.
“I think Kit looks very dashing,” Elora chimed in tactfully.
Kit’s eyes widened at Elora’s unexpected compliment and the shy smile they shared before Elora seemed to remember she was supposed to be upset with Kit and snatched her attention away again.
Kit sat up straighter in her chair, emboldened by the progress she’d already made by merely speaking to Elora.
Of course Jade had been right.
She just had to keep at it and show Elora she did care.
Progress came to a fast standstill after that though, as Kit scrambled to get a word in between various lords and ladies coming to their table to speak to them. On top of that, Elora went out of her way to speak to absolutely every member of the serving staff about the intricacies of the flavours and spices used in every single dish. She even made conversation with the young girl serving water; chit-chat that went on for far too long for the occasion. Kit knew her mother on Elora’s other side would be seething at Elora’s lack of noble decorum. Elora knew the kitchen staff better than any of the nobility in the room and it showed that these interactions came easier to her.
Kit did try brushing a pinky finger against Elora’s between interruptions. She tried gently grasping at her elbow and toeing at her foot under the table. She even went as far as placing a desperate, daring hand high on Elora’s thigh, which did earn her a steely side glare that screamed ‘Don’t you dare!’ and confirmed Kit’s suspicions that Elora wasn’t just missing her glancing touches, but ignoring them on purpose.
“Oh come on Elora, I just want to speak with you,” Kit eventually whined, a bit louder than she intended.
“A lot of people want things from me Kit,” Elora bit back.
“And a lot of people can hear you both squabbling,” Sorsha cut in to hush them up.
“Just stop, you can’t fix things in one night,” Elora hissed.
“Maybe one night is all I need,” Kit drawled suggestively.
“You had your night and you blew it, Stud,” Elora taunted.
“Take that back!” Kit argued feeling the familiar twang of her bruised ego. “You know you enjoyed it! Otherwise you wouldn’t have been telling Jade over and over how you want to do it again!”
Elora gasped at the betrayal and looked over to Jade standing innocently in her corner watching over the proceedings. She was staring back at them unable to make out what they were saying. All Jade could do was bite her lip in nervous worry and stare back.
“ENOUGH!” Sorsha cut in loudly, sliding her chair out behind her with a screech as she abruptly stood to her feet. The entire room fell silent.
Kit and Elora shared a nervous look.
“Apologies everyone, the Empress has had a premonition just now that we must urgently discuss,” Sorsha explained away. Kit was impressed with the speed at which Sorsha could produce a believable diversion.
Kit almost believed it herself until Sorsha moved to hover behind Kit and Elora’s chairs.
“You two. Follow me. Now,” Sorsha hissed and stormed out of the room.
Kit and Elora followed sheepishly while Jade looked on helplessly from the sidelines.
Only once they were all standing in Sorsha’s private bedchambers did Sorsha open her mouth again.
“I expected this level of impropriety from you Kit, but Elora I took you through that etiquette crash course myself- you both have completely embarrassed Tir Asleen tonight,” Sorsha accused.
Kit frowned as Sorsha continued to lay on the blame. She was all too familiar with her mother’s disappointment but Elora looked absolutely devastated by Sorsha’s accusations.
Sorsha caught Kit’s disapproving looking and focused on her instead.
“I really don’t know how Jade fits into all this because Goddess knows I hear far too much about your antics with her too,” Sorsha pinched the bridge of her nose, eyes closed as she spoke. “All over the palace grounds. You’re worse than your brother.”
Kit opened her mouth to argue something but Sorsha held up her hand to silence her.
“Kiss. Fornicate. Strangle each other. Just get whatever it is you need to do out of your systems now so you can both be fully present and holding court tomorrow,” Sorsha commanded.
Kit and Elora looked to each other in sheer panic.
“Mom! What are you talking about?” Kit spluttered, trying to deny it all.
“You’re both acting like you’re having a lovers’ quarrel. You caused a scene this afternoon interrupting a very important trade meeting that you should have been involved with to begin with!” Sorsha shook her head in disapproval as she kept on unleashing. “Storming in wearing the cuirass and scaring everyone half to death about a ‘threat’ no one else could know about...”
“Sorsha,” Elora tried to cut in and take some of the blame.
“No,” Sorsha turned on Elora, expression softening as she focused on the child she had saved so many moons ago. “I don’t want or need to know the sordid details. Your prospects are still very good Elora. Do not throw away your reputation…”
“Mom! You can’t possibly be thinking of marrying off the Sorceress of the Nine Realms!” Kit guffawed at her mother’s audacity.
“And why not? I’m as good as a mother to her!” Sorsha claimed proudly.
“Uh no,” Kit was quick to remind her. “You kind of gave up that right when you hid her in the kitchens her whole life!”
“For her own protection!” Sorsha spat back.
“Well she’s Elora Danan. She already is the Empress. She doesn’t need a fortuitous marriage! The people love her for who she is already. And not those stuffy nobles you’re entertaining this week. The everyday commoners love her just as she is. The servants, the farmers, Bone Reavers. Daikini and Nelwyn alike, even Brownies… she has strong alliances already and she wins more hearts every day without the use of your etiquette lessons…”
Kit finished her passionate speech and realised Elora was staring at her with wet eyes. Sorsha stayed uncharacteristically silent as she weighed up her daughter’s nerve.
“Very well, Champion. I’ll drop the marriage talk,” Sorsha conceded eventually.
There was an edge to her voice that sounded impressed and it made Kit stand up taller to hear it.
Kit watched as Elora’s shoulders relaxed just the tiniest amount at Sorsha’s allowance.
“But we do still need as many strong alliances as we can get and that includes schmoozing up to stuffy nobles. Elora knows that is true,” Sorsha looked Elora in the eye and waited til the younger red head nodded her concession.
“I’ll return to the party now and smooth things over until tomorrow. You should both go and get some sleep so you can win over some more hearts tomorrow.”
With that Sorsha took her leave with her head held high.
Kit waited until the door closed behind her before she released the breath she didn’t realise she was holding.
“I am so glad I was not raised as your sister,” Elora stated suddenly.
Kit quirked an eyebrow at her, not following.
“Why?”
Elora’s lips were suddenly on hers.
Elora kissed her hard and fast before pulling back with a happy smile on her face.
Kit was left wearing a dumb grin. She knew it and there was nothing she could do about it.
“What was that?” Kit practically giggled.
“That, was ‘Thank You’,” Elora explained.
“Does this mean I’m forgiven?”
Kit offered her best eyebrow waggle making Elora laugh in turn.
“Not quite.”
Kit remembered the jibe that Elora had thrown at her on Solstice night after Kit had tried to make their first kiss something chaste and sweet.
“You know I’m not a virgin right? You can kiss me with tongue,” Kit teased.
“Maybe once you’re forgiven,” Elora teased back.
The pair smiled at each other some more, both realising at the same time that they were flirting with one another.
Progress.
Kit felt a pang that Jade was missing it.
“May I walk you back to your rooms, Empress?” Kit gave a noble bow and offered her arm.
“I’d like that,” Elora admitted and they left Sorsha’s chambers arm in arm.
They walked the halls in silence as Kit racked her brain for how to further the progress she was making, so distracted with figuring out what to say that she didn’t realise they were already standing by Elora’s door.
Elora gave Kit’s arm a final squeeze and then released her. Kit realised a dark shadow had settled over Elora’s countenance once more.
“Elora, are you okay?”
Elora sighed, internally debating on whether to open up to Kit or not.
Kit reached for Elora’s hand and gave it an encouraging squeeze.
“You can tell me.”
Elora nodded, realising that she could.
“I meant what I said earlier… about a lot of people wanting things from me.”
Kit opened her mouth to argue- to reassure Elora that she wasn’t ‘in it’ just to get something from Elora. Then she realised what Elora really needed in that moment was for someone to listen.
“Solstice was… lovely. It truly was. That night with you and Jade… we had fun. But nights like tonight, -Sorsha… it reminds me the fun is over now.”
“Don’t worry about my Mom,” Kit pleaded with another encouraging hand squeeze.
“No, but she IS right. Just because we beat the Crone, it doesn’t mean the threat is gone,” Elora sighed regrettably. “We had a bountiful harvest and everyone is celebrating our success…”
“And yet?” Kit prompted her to continue.
“There’s rumours of unrest beyond the Barrier. Who knows what the world will look like out there when the snow melts…”
Kit could see Elora’s shoulders sagging under the weight of the world once more.
“And then there’s Galladoorn…”
Kit knew Elora was thinking regrettably about Graydon. There had been political unrest between their kingdoms since their quest had ended and they had returned without Galladoorn’s Royal Prince. Kit knew it was more than that though, Graydon had been special to Elora.
“Airk’s not the same-” Elora continued just as Kit cut her off.
“Jade and I went about it all the wrong way the first time… well mainly me. And then you were … incredible and sexy and… what I’m trying to say is ‘Sorry’” Kit’s apology finally fell out of her. “I shouldn’t have ignored you after Solstice. I just got in my head about it all and… I should have checked in on you.”
The edge of Elora’s mouth quirked into a small grateful smile. She had been silently studying Kit’s face for a long time before stepping closer to her and cupping her cheeks. Kit’s eyes had already blown wide at Elora’s slow and contemplative approach, so when she realised Elora was actually looking like she wanted to kiss her again, Kit held her breath and waited while her heart threatened to pound out of her chest.
“Goodnight, Champion…” Elora purred.
Kit blushed at the affection she could hear in Elora’s voice, turning her official title into a pet name.
Elora let go of Kit’s face and pushed against the heavy door to her chambers.
“Wait-“
Kit reached for Elora just as she was about to step over the threshold and disappear inside.
“You aren’t in this alone. No one expects you to defeat the Wyrm alone.”
“Stop being so damn charming. I’m finding it harder and harder to say no to you,” Elora admitted.
Kit grinned coyly at her.
“Then say ‘Yes’”
Elora shook her head playfully.
“I just rattled off 100 reasons why tonight is not a good time…”
Kit knew she had to persist-
She didn’t want Elora to go. She needed to make sure she was okay.
“Let me take care of you-“
Elora’s eyes widened in surprise.
“What?” She squeaked.
“A lot of people want something from you. I get it. So let me give you something instead.”
Elora gasped and Kit knew she had her.
Feeling emboldened, Kit stepped up into Elora’s doorway, entering her domain as she entered Elora’s personal space.
“Let me take care of you. Let Jade and I take care of you.”
Elora whimpered and then suddenly they were kissing frantically. Elora’s hands were in Kit’s hair and Kit was groping at Elora’s waist and her bum and pulling her tight against her while trying to simultaneously push her deeper into her chambers in search of Elora’s bed.
Elora was licking the roof of Kit’s mouth when clarity returned to Kit for one brief moment and she regrettably pulled away from Elora.
“Wait- Jade. We need to tell her where we are….” Kit insisted. It was important that Jade knew where she was and that she wanted her to join them as soon as she was able.
“Hold on,” Elora stated and grabbed Kit’s face once more, holding it firm as she whispered words Kit couldn’t understand.
Suddenly a wave of tingles engulfed Kit’s body and then disappeared just as fast.
Kit’s jaw dropped.
“Did you just put a spell on me!?” Kit cried out in surprise.
Elora didn’t seem phased by Kit’s over the top reaction.
“Jus- something I’ve been working on. You’ll like it., I promise. And now Jade knows where you are,” Elora assured her. “Now can we go back to the ‘you taking care of me’ until she arrives? I’ve been throbbing since you marched into that stupid meeting in the damn cuirass. I can see why Jade likes you in it so much.”
Kit had almost forgotten that Elora was a talker and she whimpered at the brash and easy way Elora spoke about her sexual needs.
“I could always put it back on,” Kit teased.
“Goddess no, I need you naked tonight. In fact why am I not already naked? Kit-“
“Don’t need to tell me twice.”
With that Kit’s hands started fumbling for the clasps of Elora’s gown, finding a silk lacing at the back that gave way under Kit’s nimble fingers. Elora squirmed where she stood, encircled by Kit’s arms as Kit slowly peeled the soft fabric off Elora’s curves.
She wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
“Oh sweet Goddess,” Kit muttered as she took in Elora’s nakedness for the second time.
“You are so incredibly hot-“
Kit groaned as Elora pressed hard up against her and began sucking on her neck.
“Clothes Kit,” Elora reminded her as Kit seemed to zone out at the feel of Elora’s mouth. “Too many clothes.”
Kit ducked her head and captured Elora’s mouth on the next suck, allowing Elora to blindly remove her tunic and pants while licking deeply into Elora’s mouth the way Kit remembered she liked it.
Elora groaned loudly in approval, tugging furiously at Kit’s breast band until it loosened enough for her to tug it down Kit’s stomach. Then her hands were on Kit’s breasts; cupping them, squeezing them, tweaking her nipples experimentally…
Kit had to momentarily adjust to the intimate feeling of someone else touching her where no one else ever had. Her body was used to Jade’s strong calloused hands that were surprisingly always sure and gentle. Elora’s hands were as spritely and cheeky as the rest of her. Kit felt overwhelmed and left wanting all at once.
Kit had to put it down to Elora’s magic, that being intimate with her meant she would absolutely invade your senses.
Kit wasn’t complaining.
In fact Kit’s plan to ‘take care of Elora’ was quickly lost to Elora’s hunger to explore Kit's body- something she had purposefully overlooked in seeking her own pleasure on Solstice night.
Kit didn’t know how it had happened but suddenly she was flat on her back on Elora’s bed with Elora hovering over her. Elora had just pulled Kit’s underwear down her legs so that Kit was left as bare as she was.
“Boulder, Parchment or Shears?” Elora asked suddenly.
“Huh?” Kit asked dumbly. She was struggling to keep up with the speed that Elora moved, let alone think about a childish decision-making game.
“Let’s play a game? If you win then you get to lick me. As long and as slow as you like,” Elora proposed as she positioned herself over Kit’s stomach to seat herself there. Kit groaned and grabbed at Elora’s spread thighs where they rested astride her. The heat of Elora’s core burned at Kit’s navel and her slick painted her stomach.
“And if you win?”
“If I win… I get to do something to you that I doubt you and Jade have ever tried…”
Kit’s curiosity was piqued, despite the nerves that tickled her insides at the thought of not having Jade with her when trying new things. Especially sex things.
She hoped Jade was able to relieve herself of her duties once she realised Kit and Elora weren’t returning. She hoped she was already on her way to her now.
“Okay, you’re on,” Kit agreed, holding a hand in the air as she stared up at the naked woman above her. Kit realised she hadn’t touched Elora’s breasts yet and she really did love 'boobs'.
Kit’s outstretched hand suddenly changed direction as she reached to grab Elora’s closest breast, massaging it as its weight fell into her hand.
“Mhhmm,” Elora started slowly sliding back and forth on Kit’s stomach, enjoying the curious touch. “Oh yeah, if you play with my tits while you lick me, that will make me feel so good.”
Kit started salivating at the idea of tasting Elora. She needed to win.
Kit removed her hand from Elora’s breast so she could focus. Elora didn’t stop rubbing herself back and forth on Kit stomach though, so honestly her focus could have been better.
Elora held her hand up to Kit’s as they chanted together… “
“Boulder…”
“Parchment…”
“Shears…”
Kit answered, true to form with a ‘Shears’ hand signal. Just as Jade had let slip to Elora how it was Kit’s preferred choice. Every time.
Elora answered with a ‘Boulder’ signal.
“I win,” Elora announced with a dazzling smile.
Before Kit could respond, Elora had moved off her and was adjusting Kit’s position where she lay. Elora moved quickly and Kit finally caught on how that was Elora showing her excitement. The thought warmed her that Elora did actually want her just as bad as Kit wanted her.
Elora grabbed at Kit’s right leg and pushed it to bend up at the knee, forcing it up against Kit’s chest.
Kit let Elora manhandle her- curious about what Elora had planned.
She felt her legs stretching wide open in the new, exposed position and her cheeks burned at how she must surely look. She knew she was so wet that she was surely dripping by now, which meant she would have been glistening where she was spread below for Elora.
“This position is called ‘Shears’,” Elora explained patiently. “The idea is that you are a pair of shears. And I’m a pair of shears. But instead of cutting each other…”
Kit was trying her hardest to follow what Elora was trying to educate her about but she was honestly so swollen and sensitive that she just needed Elora to hurry up and touch her. She could feel a breeze against her exposed, overheated sex and that meant she’d been on show for too long.
“You make quite the pretty sight all laid out for me like this,” Elora commented as she hovered above Kit’s spread legs. “I’m going to enjoy what comes next.”
Elora took Kit’s bent leg and helped to straighten it out in the air before bringing her calf back down to rest against Elora’s shoulder. Kit felt the stretch start to burn and then Elora’s ‘shears’ talk fell into place as she realised exactly what Elora was about to do.
It must have shown on Kit’s face because Elora smirked down at her.
“I would almost feel guilty about taking this ‘first’ away from Jade,” Elora commented slyly. “That is, if I didn’t know she was going feel it too.”
Kit only had a moment to feel confused before Elora was aligning their cores and pressing down hard as she settled between Kit’s wide spread legs, facing her body slightly away from her so she could fit just right.
Kit groaned deeply in surprise.
Her thoughts scrambled to catch up to her when all she could feel was wet and hot and pressure, precisely where she needed it.
Elora had mirrored Kit’s reaction but she didn’t sit still for long, rolling her hips to press herself down harder into Kit.
“F-fuck!” Kit cried out, unable to process how good it felt to be so intimately pressed against Elora. She blindly grasped at Elora’s closest hip and thigh that she could reach and held on for dear life as Elora found her rhythm and started riding Kit, mingling their slick together in controlled rocking motions.
Kit and Jade had been pressed against each other too many times to count, humping each others’ naked thighs becoming a strong contender for their favourite position. But somehow Kit hadn’t even considered what more they could do if they only just sat a little higher, spread their legs a little wider…
The idea of pressing herself against Jade’s sex like this, making Jade feel what she was feeling in that moment almost sent Kit over the edge.
“Oh, fuck me,” Kit groaned again as Elora slowed down to really make sure Kit’s clit was feeling the full brunt of her slow grind.
“Working on it,” Elora grunted as she flicked her long hair back over her shoulders and arched her back trying a different angle to see if there was a way to make their cunts press deeper.
Kit’s head slammed back onto the bed as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
That was how Jade found them.
“Holy Fae Mothers,” Jade gasped as she squeezed inside Elora’s door and threw her body back against it to slam it shut.
Kit heard the lock fall into place and chided herself for not even worrying about locked doors before getting naked with the Empress.
“Oh Jade, you made it,” Elora turned where she sat to smile widely at the newcomer.
Jade was half-standing, half-leaning back against the door. She was sweating and visibly panting as her eyes hungrily raked over the vision of messy naked limbs that was Kit and Elora tangled in bed together.
“Jade,” Kit called lovingly from her pleasure stupor, reaching longingly for her. “Sorry we started without you, c’mere…”
Elora watched the interaction with a wild, mischievous grin and then ground her hips down harder into Kit.
The obscene sound of their sexes squelching together was drowned out by Kit and Jade both crying out in tandem. The shock of Jade’s unexpected reaction gave Kit enough clarity to keep her eyes on her in concern.
Jade had collapsed to the ground, breathing hard while her hips rocked against nothing. She looked exactly like how Kit felt.
“Elorraaa-“ Jade groaned deeply. “At least let me get into bed first!”
“It worked!” Elora started giggling as she raised herself off Kit without sparing another thought for the mess they’d been making or how very turned on Kit still was.
Kit and Jade shared matching whimpers at the loss.
Elora slid off of the bed and practically frolicked over to Jade’s side to help her stand.
Kit felt a light pressure in her fingers as she watched Elora take Jade’s hands in hers.
“How does it feel?” Elora asked excitedly.
“Strange,” Jade panted. “I knew exactly when you’d made up. I could feel you kissing me.”
Jade seemed to come to her senses and realised that Elora was completely naked standing before her. She shyly averted her eyes from the full frontal display.
Elora only stepped closer and cupped Jade’s cheek, tilting her face back up.
“You can look,” Elora whispered encouragingly.
Kit felt the phantom touch on her own face and sat up straight, suddenly at alert attention.
“The kissing I could handle,” Jade admitted. “But then it felt like you were undressing me. Right there in the middle of the banquet hall. And then came the touching…”
Elora listened patiently, looking extremely proud of herself.
“I had to excuse myself prematurely, so I’m now also on Sorsha’s list. When you weren’t in Kit’s room I figured you’d be here. Luckily you were because by then you’d started the… the…”
Jade waved her hand over towards the bed, not having the words to describe what she’d walked in on.
“Shearing,” Elora offered in a knowing ‘you’re welcome’ tone.
“Right,” Jade accepted before finishing with a shy- “Yes, well I felt all that too.”
Jade looked over at Kit where she was perched naked on the bed.
Kit knew that look. Jade wanted to devour her. It made Kit squirm, remembering the abundance of slick that still coated her thighs.
It was almost enough to make Kit forget to ask the two of them what the hell was going on. They were colluding about something Kit didn’t understand and Kit hated being left out of the explanation.
The fact that she was laid out butt naked and not being touched did not help either.
“Is anyone going to fill me in here?”
Jade looked at Elora in concern.
“She doesn’t know?”
Elora shrugged before her eyes darkened with mischief.
“I was mostly planning on showing her. If that’s okay with you?”
Jade’s eyes widened as she realised what that meant.
“Oh, okay,” Jade stammered. “Yes.”
“Good, because I’ve been thinking a lot about the last time we kissed and I’d really like to do it again…”
Kit perked up as she watched Elora press herself closer to Jade and whisper something unintelligible in her ear. Jade kept her eyes focused on Kit even as Elora threaded her fingers through Jade’s curls and scratched at her scalp while she took Jade’s earlobe in her mouth and sucked hard.
Kit shivered at the wet heat engulfing her own ear and the feel of blunt fingernails clawing at her scalp. Kit slapped at her earlobe, not finding anything on it and yet she still felt like it was being swallowed and licked at exactly like she was watching Elora do to Jade.
Kit remembered the spell Elora had cast earlier and she bristled.
“Elora. What did you do?”
Elora let go of Jade’s ear with a sharp tug of her teeth that Kit could feel all the way down to her toes. Jade whimpered and Kit knew why. She had felt it. She wanted to whimper too. But she refused to give Elora the satisfaction.
Elora ignored her anyway and even had the nerve to wink at Kit before she took Jade’s head in her hands and forced her attention back on her so she could kiss her.
Kit almost choked at the instant fullness she felt in her own mouth. It was like she could feel Elora’s tongue moving around and licking at her. It wasn’t quite a tangible, solid invasion that she could interact with, but the feel of Elora’s ghostly sucking and playful nips left her wanting.
Knowing that she was feeling the exact same touches that Jade was feeling, reignited the burn low in her belly.
She needed them both to be closer.
“Enough,” Kit barked, voice suddenly thick with desire.
Both Jade and Elora froze at that tone, completely shocked by the authority Kit had used. They stopped kissing and looked at her in surprise.
Kit’s sudden need had surprised even herself and she flushed as she continued;
“Can you two do that a bit closer? Preferably on top of me?”
Jade smiled at her in a lovesick way that made Kit feel very cute all of a sudden and Elora chuckled to herself.
“That sounds nice for you. And here I thought you’d promised to take care of me tonight,” Elora mused out loud.
Elora hurried back over to the bed to stretch out beside Kit, being careful not to touch her.
“She signed you up for that too by the way,” Elora informed Jade as she stroked the bed covers between them. “I’m going to need you a bit closer to do that.”
Kit beckoned Jade over excitedly, reaching for her hand as soon as she could reach and practically pulled Jade to collapse on top of her. Thankfully Jade had possessed the presence of mind to remove her formal garb and armour before crushing Kit underneath it.
They started grinning stupidly at each, just excited to be reunited again after a long and testing day, only to remember Elora was right there next to them. Naked.
Elora rolled her eyes at the sheepish look they both gave her.
“Oh go on and kiss already,” Elora encouraged as she adjusted her position on her side to cradle her head and watch the lovebirds up close. “I like to watch too you know.”
Kit couldn’t wait any longer to feel Jade’s lips on hers. She needed to be kissed properly after that phantom kiss. The heat of Jade’s mouth felt incredible and Kit licked deeper into her.
Jade moaned as the mood jumped straight to filthy kissing.
“You are worked up aren’t you?” Jade whispered as she pulled back to catch her breath.
Jade turned her head to look at Elora. The approval staring back at her took her by surprise.
“Am I allowed to touch her?” Jade asked for permission.
“Oh, I’m not in charge tonight,” Elora informed her. “Kit is. She promised I’d be taken care of. I’ll wait though, for you to two to get acquainted…”
Kit tried to roll her eyes at Elora cheek, only to gasp as she felt Jade press her hand firmly against her cunt and then proceed to wade around in the slick she found there.
“Fuck Kit, I don’t think I’ve ever felt you this wet before,” Jade admired in awe.
“Some of that is Elora,” Kit tried to be humble as she fought to stay still for Jade to explore properly.
“Guilty,” Elora chimed in. “Kit got a little something on me too. Do you want to feel, Jade?”
Elora’s forwardness was not something that Jade could ever get used to. The fact that Elora also spread her legs wide for Jade to see how she glistened was almost too much for poor Jade. She was still processing that the reason they were both so wet and covered in each other’s arousal was because they’d been rubbing directly against each other. It was a significant development from their ‘not speaking’ of earlier that day.
When Jade opened her mouth to speak and nothing came out, she opted to answer by eagerly reaching for Elora instead.
Elora gasped at how sure Jade was of her touch despite her ability to blush at the slightest innuendo. It was enough to catch her by surprise when Jade’s sure hand took a bold swipe of her slit right up to thumb over her clit appreciatively.
“Damn,” Jade remarked under her breath.
“So hold on. How come I can’t feel what Jade’s doing to you right now?” Kit asked sounding envious despite the fact that Jade’s other hand was still lazily stroking her.
Kit was still a little put out that no one had explicitly explained the magic Elora had placed on her and Jade and that she was being left to figure it out on her own.
“It only works when I touch either of you, with intent,” Elora explained, grabbing at Jade’s strong shoulder to keep her arm exactly where it was.
Kit felt the sharp squeeze on her own shoulder.
“Jade’s a little overdressed for the occasion suddenly, wouldn’t you agree Kit?” Elora pointed out.
“Depends what you want her to do?” Kit arched her back and spread her legs wider so she could offer herself to Jade’s hand more freely. “Feels nice.”
“I did like that idea about kissing on top of you… but I want to be the one on her back. And I want you both naked.”
“I almost forgot this was your night,” Kit admitted lazily with a chuckle.
Then a spark reignited in her eyes as Kit sat up, rearranging Jade’s weight where it rested on her.
“Hold on, you said I’m in charge,” Kit pointed out enthusiastically.
Her time had come.
“Technically,” Elora conceded suspiciously.
“So get comfortable then, Elora,” Kit purred making sure not to refer to her using any of Elora’s many titles of power. That night she was simply Elora.
Elora hesitated only a moment before sliding further up the bed to rest flat on her back. Kit had climbed to a crouch and pulled Jade up to join her for another long, passionate kiss as she peeled Jade’s shirt off her shoulders. She then pushed her back to fall on the bed beside Elora, where she pulled Jade’s pants down and off her legs completely. Elora had turned her head to watch and started raking her eyes over Jade’s muscular body as more of it was revealed. Usually hidden under layers of leather and armour, it was a rare privilege to see her stripped so bare and vulnerable.
Elora was used to seeing Jade as a strong, fierce warrior but with Kit in these quiet moments, Jade was also allowed to be soft and pliable.
Elora saw it for what it was- Jade trusted Kit completely.
In that moment Elora was both envious of what they shared and honoured to bear witness to it.
Jade was left to wriggle where she lay under Kit and Elora’s scrutiny.
“Please,” Jade begged Kit to continue stripping her. “I need these off.”
Kit could see why. She and Elora weren’t the only ones who were nursing a burgeoning need between their legs. The fabric of Jade’s underwear was soaked through.
“Did we do this to you?” Kit crooned as she pressed a soft hand to the damp apex of Jade’s thighs.
“You know you did,” Jade keened at the gentle touch. “Don’t tease.”
“Such a predicament. Two beautiful women to please at the same time,” Kit pointed out sounding far too pleased to be caught up in such a dilemma.
“If only you had the power to make both of us feel the same thing at once,” Elora boasted.
“ I don’t need magic. I’ve got skill,” Kit asserted. “And talent.”
“Don’t get too sure of yourself there Casanova, no one’s even come yet,” Elora pointed out smartly before Kit could get too carried away with herself and forget to follow through.
“I’ve made you come before,” Kit shrugged as if it was barely a challenge.
Elora snorted.
“I made myself come. On you.”
Kit’s jaw dropped.
“Okay, okay,” Jade frantically smothered the flames. “You’re both very good at sex. Now, can we please actually have sex instead of talking about it?"
Kit and Elora stared coolly at each other as though debating whether to call the whole thing off.
“Focus on Elora first.” Jade told Kit. “Because I want to help.”
Elora’s cunt clenched as she was likened to a battle plan.
“Okay,” Kit accepted that motion. “Can you play with her tits? She likes that.”
Jade smiled brightly at the task set before her, eyes trailing down to eye Elora’s small perky breasts. She had touched them at Solstice and had been thinking a lot about them since. Elora caught her looking and Jade blushed.
Elora smiled her encouragement back at her, rather enjoying being treated like a piece of meat. She winked at Jade.
Elora then looked back at Kit who was taking her ‘in charge’ role very seriously.
“Oh and what about you Princess? What will you be doing to me?” Elora baited.
Kit sat back on her bent legs, trying not to wince at her swollen sex as she moved. She was doing her best to put her own needs out of her mind.
“You, dearest Elora…”
Kit shuffled down the bed.
She cracked her knuckles and then cracked her neck.
“I’ll be making you scream.”
Kit firmly pushed Elora’s thighs wider to make room and laid herself down between Elora’s legs. She was immediately overwhelmed by a heady musky scent that made her lips water and caused her to squeeze her legs together hard.
By now Kit already knew Elora was drenched. She had seen her glistening gash already. She had felt Elora rub herself all over stomach before pressing herself into Kit’s own achy sex.
Tasting her was another level entirely.
Kit dropped her head down the final remaining distance and firmly licked Elora from her wet opening right up to her tight clit.
Elora didn’t quite scream but she did moan her approval as her legs slammed shut over Kit’s ears to hold her right there.
Patiently Kit reached up and pried Elora’s thighs open again, pinning them down hard to the bed.
Kit couldn’t see much of what was happening over the damp wiry mound above her. But she did hear the moment Jade’s ears were aggressively cupped by Elora’s magical synchrony.
Then Kit felt soothing hands in her hair that weren’t there and she knew Elora was scratching at Jade’s scalp, probably hugging Jade’s head close to her chest so Jade’s wonderful, talented mouth could….
Kit licked Elora again. Hard.
Kit felt the 'fingers' in her hair dig in.
The thought of Elora’s nipples inside Jade’s mouth was driving Kit wild.
Moist curls licked Kit’s cheeks as she worked and she knew her face was going to be absolutely covered in Elora by the time she was through. There was no avoiding it.
Kit heard a naughty giggle and Elora and Jade whispering to each other so she knew she had to double down to really wipe the smile off Elora’s face.
Kit turned her attention solely on Elora’s entrance. Hunkering down as she tilted Elora’s hips towards her for a better angle, Kit shoved her tongue deep into Elora.
“Oh Kit, fuck!”
An actual hand flew to the back of her head and held on tight.
Kit grinned and did it again.
Again and again.
Over and over she shoved her tongue deep into Elora, licking hard as she pulled out only to dive back in.
Not many people knew that Kit had a long tongue.
Jade knew.
Kit grinned triumphantly into Elora’s folds as she felt Elora start trying to squeeze at her tongue more and more.
Elora’s moans were getting louder too.
One could almost say she was almost screaming. Almost.
Kit knew Elora was close and the ‘I told you so’ was just starting to warm up inside of her when she suddenly felt an eager tongue teasing at her own entrance.
Kit froze as her mental acrobatics tried to figure out who was possibly behind her. Kit opened her eyes and looked up to see a very naked Jade seated astride Elora’s face.
Kit remembered that Jade had requested that Kit take her underwear off and Kit had outright forgotten.
Clearly Elora had been happy to oblige.
Jade was riding Elora’s face while facing Kit. She still had her hands on Elora’s breasts but from her vantage point above, Jade could see exactly what Kit was doing to Elora. The hard way she was grinding down on Elora’s face told her Jade was liking what she saw.
“Don’t you fucking stop Kit Tanthalos,” Elora growled at her from under Jade’s smothering movements.
Jade was grinding back and forth on Elora’s face, making her unbound breasts heave from the exertion.
Kit was mesmerised by the sight and realised she still, hadn’t moved. She was completely in shock at the feeling of Elora’s soft, hot tongue laving away at her when Elora was currently busy fucking Jade with her mouth.
Kit felt two slender digits enter her suddenly and she cried out at the feeling of her opening up and squeezing imaginary fingers.
Jade had cried out as well as those fingers entered her.
Kit and Jade locked eyes where Jade was now bouncing on Elora’s face and fingers. Her eyes were struggling to stay open and her jaw was slack.
Kit recognised all the signs that her girl was about to come.
The realisation on top of the feeling of long fingers now steadily pumping into her had Kit humping the air and she realised how very close she suddenly was as well.
There was no way Kit could keep licking Elora when she was being so exquisitely fucked with magic from behind.
But she also didn’t want Elora to not come along with them so Kit hurriedly sheathed her own fingers inside Elora’s beautifully weeping sex. Three fingers slid inside her easily and Elora’s walls immediately bore down on her as Kit tried to pull them back out.
Elora’s wail was smothered heavily by Jade’s wet slapping bounces.
Elora was so fucking tight inside.
Kit persevered against the squeeze and almost extricated her fingers only to slam them back inside.
Elora’s hips lunged hungrily to meet her thrusts until Kit could barely move her fingers any more because Elora was clamping down around her so tight.
Elora was moaning in tandem with Jade’s slaps.
The fingers inside Kit curled with one last ditch effort from Elora to send them both over the edge along with her.
It worked. Kit felt the deep press inside her where she needed it most and then her orgasm was quaking through her. She throbbed her release around nothing even though she could feel Elora’s fingers still deeply wedged inside her.
Jade became a shuddering mess of limbs as she collapsed on top of Elora.
The filthy noise Elora made as she came would haunt Kit’s waking life as she longed to hear it again. It was vulgar enough that it almost tipped Kit over edge a second time just knowing that she and Jade had caused it.
It took a long time for Elora to relax enough to release Kit’s fingers. Jade had managed to roll herself off Elora to lay beside her. Kit did the same, flopping to lay on Elora’s other side.
They all laid there side by side. Softly panting as they caught their breaths and came back into their own bodies.
“How long will this magic last then?” Kit asked. She was beyond impressed with the possibilities that lay ahead for them.
“Until I remove it,” Elora answered proudly.
Kit smirked.
“Wow, really planning for the future there Elora…”
“I would hate for anyone to feel left out.”
Jade snorted her amusement at that, remembering the message Elora sent them both loud and clear on Solstice night.
“Besides, this way no one will be accusing me of favouritism again.”
Elora poked Kit in the stomach affectionately.
Kit wiggled indignantly at the teasing touch.
“Now hurry up and give me some aftercare before I’m expected to be The Empress again,” Elora commanded as she pulled the two women closer to her, enjoying the intimacy of naked limbs bracketing her on both sides.
This was how it should have been on Solstice night.
It had just taken them a little longer than the longest night of the year to finally get there.
FIN