Page 55 of Badmouths & Bards

“We’re okay,” Casimine said with a labored breath. “Tala’s assured me, the poison isn’t in effect anymore.”

A part of Ameriden knew he should verify with a doctor, but the thought vacated his head the moment Tala grabbed his hand and pulled it to her breast. Soft, delicate flesh beneath his fingers and the moan that escaped her mouth had him involuntarily thrusting against her ass again.

“Okay, glad to hear it.” Ameriden swallowed. “So, we’re fucking then? Tell me we’re fucking right now.”

“Maybe we can get to the fucking if you would shut the fuck up and touch me,” Tala snapped.

That was enough for Ameriden. He worked his fingers across her breast, catching her nipple and pinching. She hissed, wriggling as Ameriden’s mouth met her shoulder. They had Tala just that morning, yet something desperate was seeping into Ameriden’s movement. He had done his best to be calm while they had cared for Tala, but truthfully, Ameriden had been a wreck inside.

Ameriden’s attachment to their bodyguard—he would have found it strange if he knew Casimine didn’t feel the exact same way. Their connection to Tala—the connection to each other—whatever it was, Ameriden knew there was no denying it now. Crossing that line, inviting Tala into their bed, had changed their dynamic. Whether that was for better or worse, Ameriden didn’t know and he didn’t much feel like dwelling on it. All he could think of in the moment was how badly he needed Casimine and Tala.

Between shared groans and arching spines, they found a rhythm together. Ameriden leaned over Tala, kissing Casimine desperately as Tala stroked his dick with one hand and Casimine’s with the other. Her wrists were strong, her grip firm, and coated in a mixture of her saliva and their own fluid, the glide was perfect. It only fueled Ameriden’s need to make her come. His fingers worked into her cunt while Casimine worked her clit over and over again.

“Fuck,” Tala swore arching at a particular harsh thrust.

“Yeah?” Ameriden smirked. “Feel good, sunshine?”

She didn’t say yes, but the slight nod was enough acknowledgment for Ameriden. He kissed her lips, sliding his tongue past her teeth and nearly shouted when he felt Casimine’s tongue against the tip of his dick. His lover had bent across Tala’s stomach to reach him, all the while he continued to work Tala into squeezing her thighs around their joint hands. It pinned Tala’s hand, limiting her movement on Casimine, but the bard didn’t seem to mind.

“Casimine, yes,” Ameriden moaned. “I need your mouth.”

They shuffled again, Ameriden laying in the center of the bed. He grabbed Tala, maneuvered her until her thighs were around his head. Ameriden pulled her down, swiping his tongue along her open cunt. Tala gasped, bucking against him as she grabbed the headboard. Ameriden grinned, readying another stroke when he felt Casimine take him into his mouth completely.

“Fuck, yeah, just like that, Casi,” Ameriden groaned against Tala’s thigh. “Fuck, love it when you suck me off.”

Casimine’s throat wasn’t only the hearth of his magic, but a place Ameriden’s dick was very familiar with. Hot, tight, and mindful of his teeth, it took Casimine no time to start a relentless pace. Ameriden groaned again, this time against Tala’s cunt and her answering moan only excited him further.

He licked, slow and fast, and with every broken gasp and whined moan, Ameriden only grew bolder. He plunged his tongue into her, worked it against her insides, until Tala was grinding helplessly against his face. When her hands fell into his hair, Ameriden knew she was close, but was unprepared as Casimine suddenly took him deeper into his mouth.

The sensation of his dick rubbing at the back of Casi’s throat is what got him. With a loud, desperate moan, Ameriden came. The vibration against Tala’s sweet cunt sent her hips in motion and a wail escaped her. Head thrown back, hands desperately clutching his hair, Tala was wrecked with pleasure.

With the last of his release swallowed, Casimine slowly pulled off of Ameriden’s dick. Tala had managed to swing her leg back, freeing Ameriden from his lovely prison. He instantly pulled Casimine forward, tasting himself on his lover’s tongue.

“How…” Tala questioned, hand reaching for Casimine’s dick.

“However you two would like,” Casimine said. “I want both of you.”

The possibilities were endless and Ameriden’s dick was apparently on board. Fuck, just looking at the two of them, he would be rock hard again in no time.

Tala looked thoughtful, before catching Casi’s eye. “Will you fuck me while he fucks you?”

“Of course,” Casi replied.

This is the best wet dream, Ameriden thought.

Casimine prepared another preventative spell, hand pressing gently against Tala’s belly. She didn’t protest, only waited patiently while Ameriden worked his own spell to slick his fingers.

“Wanna watch me work him up?” Ameriden grinned, wiggling his fingers enticingly at Tala.

The perpetual scowl twisted into a look of amusement. “Sure.”

“You heard the woman,” Ameriden slapped Casimine on the ass with his free hand, “on your knees like a good boy.”

“You’re lucky I find you charming,” he retorted.

That didn’t stop Casimine from falling forward onto hands and knees, and while Ameriden might have been a bit of a jackass, he didn’t joke when it came to preparing Casimine. He worked him open slowly, a single finger gently stroking back and fourth before he pushed inside. They had come a long way from awkwardly fumbling around half sober—Casimine tense and painfully tight and Ameriden clumsy and distracted. Now, Ameriden could easily slip in a second finger without Casimine flinching.

It was Tala’s expression that caught Ameriden. A glance in her direction and he could see the way she was squirming at the head of the bed. She had gotten comfortable among the pillows, head propped, and legs languid. Her eyes were trained on Casimine and Ameriden could only imagine what his face looked like.