Page 30 of Double Her Pleasure

Agor paused for a moment so that she could get a good look at it before heading to another door at its side that led directly into a well-stocked kitchen filled with metal appliances and tables needed to prepare a proper meal. Although likewise curved like the other room, she couldn’t help but note that it was at least three times the size of her kitchen in Rhapsody. In fact, a good portion of her quarters would have fit easily within the kitchen alone. With all its light fixtures and metal, the kitchen also appeared considerably brighter, which lifted her mood. One thing was certain; she was going to have to introduce plenty of color to offset all the natural dark hues of the stone.

Passing a double sized stove with a pair of different sized ovens built into it, they headed toward another door at the opposite side of the room. She peered at the numerous bins of supplies stacked upon metal shelves and what appeared to be a cold room area divided by a sort of glass-looking door. Craning her head, she could see iced meat stacked on the shelves within it and then another cold room set directly beside it that had fresh meat and all manner of produce in various containers. The tour of the kitchen ended as they exited out of the far door and back into the main part of the rookery once more. From there, Agor stretched his wings and took to the air, flying with a rapid snap to the first landing. They didn’t enter, but the door opened so that she could see what appeared to be an office.

“Just a little peek, as I’m sure that Brydis will show you around his sanctuary soon enough,” he rumbled as Brydis landed beside them with a snort of amusement. “He mentioned making space for you in here if you wished for a work area. Or he can carve you your own room if you prefer.”

Jill’s eyebrows rose as her gaze tore away from the simply furnished room boasting a few data pads and single communication system of Geminidae design. “Is this entire place literally carved into the mountain?”

“Of course,” Brydis preened. “It gives us the most stability rather than building up a foundation like you humans do. We have all the space we can ever possibly desire right here. I will just need to borrow the equipment again to make any additions.”

“Wow,” she murmured as Agor stepped back and the door closed behind them.

“Each room has its own attached lavatory. I can show you the one off the main floor here shortly. I think I should show you our room next.”

He gave her a salacious smile that made her bite back a grin as they once more took to the air with a disconcerting snap. The beat of Brydis’s wings followed them as they climbed higher, heading toward a set of double doors placed along a platform larger than the others. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but when they entered the room, she decided right away that she loved it the moment Agor set her on her feet and gave her room to explore.

Put together in a way that made the room appear like a large nest, the sleeping area was a thickly cushioned round space sunk into the middle of the room with various thick pillows stacked through it and soft blankets that begged to be touched. From there was a small sitting area with several cups with what looked very much like a uniquely stylized tea service beside a large window cut out from the rock to look out over the mountainside. As she turned, she spied another, smaller, door on the other side of the “nest.” She was aware of Brydis and Agor as they continued to follow her, so she had little doubt that they heard her gasp of delight when she opened the door to discover the bathroom of her dreams on the other side of it.

A small closed off area at the right held a boxy toilet that was familiar enough that she knew she could work out how to use it and the sink mounted opposite of it, but that wasn’t what she loved about the bathroom. The majority of the open space was dominated by an enormous tub sunk into the floor in a pool large enough to easily fit all three of them. Along one wall there was a built-in shelf beside the pool that held numerous canisters. A quick exploration revealed all kinds of bath salts and fragrances varying from floral, woods, and tantalizing musks… and all of it incredibly alien. And all of it so luxurious that she wanted to explore it all.

Spinning around, she grinned at the males waiting expectantly at the door. “How about a bath?”

Chapter24

Agor shared an eager grin with his twin from their respective positions in their bathing pool. They both had their wings spread comfortably, allowing the water to slide between their primary feathers by the gentle pump of the circulation system. It not only created a pleasant current that they were all enjoying but served a dual purpose as it cycled out all dirt from the water. Those currents, as pleasant as they were, were not what had him so elated. Rather, it was the sight of their talia, her eyes closed peacefully and submerged to her neck, as she reclined in the water between them.

If he were honest with himself, he was simply just thrilled to be there on principle because it was not something other males in his position would have had the pleasure to enjoy. By tradition, it was Brydis alone, as the rookery keeper, who was supposed to see to bathing their talia while Agor busied himself elsewhere in regard to the rookery’s defenses. The pleasures of the rookery guardian of the avrhastal was solely confined to dominating in the bedroom. And, as high as warrior bred Geminidae passions, enthusiasm, and creativity ran, it was something that could be easily stretched out for some time. Enough so that many rookery guardians were pleased enough with their role without having to do anything tedious or requiring extended periods of “gentleness” from them.

Their loss.

Never was he more grateful that he had paired with Brydis than he was at that moment. Agor was quickly discovering that he loved all of this. Rather than abandoning Jill to Brydis’s care upon arrival, he’d been there every step of the way, relishing her every reaction and even being able to enjoy her little touches. He would not have been able to deviate from his position and would have been forced to cede such simple pleasures. He was sure it exasperated Brydis to a small degree since Agor admittedly pretty much took over, but if the male had any complaint, he didn’t voice it.

Instead, he moved into position behind Jill’s head and crouched down, the water rippling as it lapped around his wings as he sank down. Dispensing a foaming liquid into his hand from a pump at the side of the bathing pool, Brydis began to gently work it into their talia’s hair, drawing his claws lightly through to keep it from tangling. His red feathers, darkened by the water, curved around her as he rinsed her hair clean. The motion was so hypnotic and the pleasure on their mate’s face so entrancing that Agor didn’t realize it was finished until Brydis slipped away from her in the water with a soft murmur.

Jill’s eyes fluttered open, and she smiled, her body twisting supplely beneath the surface as she stretched. And then she stood. Water sluiced off her, the fragrant oils and salts lending a luminosity to her skin. Agor watched her hungrily, unable to hide his own excitement and need. It delighted him that their mate loved to bathe as much as any Geminidos. He had known the truth of it as he watched the excitement on her face when she sat on the heated bench beside the pool as he adjusted the temperature and sifted a richly floral selection of bath salts over the water. Her eyes had followed the motion of his hand and had trailed over him crouching naked with an undeniable carnality that had made his blood run hotter than ever.

He hissed hungrily in memory and a little secretive smile tipped Jill’s lips as she turned toward him, as if offering the banquet of her flesh to his raging desire. He licked his lips, his crest and aquila fluffing out with his eagerness. Her smile widened as she took him in and slowly, she turned to face him.

He shivered in reaction. He couldn’t help it. Desire crawled through him, searing him in its path as his cock thickened with his surge of lust. His lids lowering, his eyes tracked the beads of water sliding down her skin, memorizing every slick trail and quake of her skin that made the droplets tremble on their perch. They gave her a dewy appearance that made him want to lap his tongue along her skin and suck every bit of water off her like a male dying beneath the heat of a consuming sun. He was already suffering from that great thirst. He particularly wanted to tackle the drop beaded at the tip of her nipple.

Her nipples were exquisite. In the past, he had never spent much time admiring the shape of a breast or the way a nipple tipped it perfectly. To him, they rarely amounted to anything other than pleasant distractions. But with Jill, he not only wanted to admire them, but he wanted to worship them and every glorious inch of her. Her nipples were flushed and tightly furled due to the sudden chill from standing too quickly from the bath. That same chill made her thighs and belly quiver, though he could see through her brightening and deepening of her taliazon’s hues that the cool air was not the only reason for it. Still, it made for a visual feast, and it was only with considerable effort that he recalled that he held a cloth at the ready in his hands.

His wings trailed behind him, cutting through the water as he circled her and moved in close behind her. His breath stirred her hair, his cock brushing her lower back as he settled into position behind her. Rag in hand, he slid it slowly down the graceful arch of her back. That her shoulders were completely bare of any trace of feathers didn’t strike him as unusual or particularly exotic in its strangeness. All he saw was the perfect beauty of his mate; her taliazon appearing increasingly brighter with her pleasure overlaying the sheen of water clinging to her. From the corner of his eye, however, he did not miss that Brydis had moved around in front of her, his cloth thrown over one shoulder as he took the opportunity to palm her breasts, gently massaging them as he brushed his thumbs and fingers playfully over her nipples.

A whisper of pleasure was Jill’s response as her head fell back against Agor’s chest. Rumbling with approval, he trilled at her trust in him as his hands dropped slowly down her back in tiny circles. The water sloshing lightly around him from his small movements, Agor lathered more of the sudsy cleaner in the cloth and ran it over one hip and along her belly. Drawing it up toward her breast, the glide of the cloth pulled a sigh of pleasure from their mate as he teased the sensitive underside of her breast before dragging it low again to press between her rounded thighs. Brydis, in turn, slid his cloth along her breasts, arms and neck, dropping lower only when Agor’s cloth swept back to the delightful curve of her ass. They worked in tandem, keeping her pinned between them, writhing in place as she leaned into one touch and then the other, as if dancing rapturously between them with the pleasure that surrounded her.

Drawing up water, Brydis poured it over her, rinsing the suds of the cleaning solution completely free from her flushed skin. Agor watched and his cock twitched as Brydis immediately sank low, capturing a nipple in his mouth. He drew on it with a sharp tug as his right hand slipped down her belly and between her legs. Jill’s ass quivered and jerked against him, sliding against the swelling bulge of the ridges along the underside of his cock’s shaft, making him groan and pant out her name as he gathered her hair in one hand and pulled it firmly so that her neck was exposed to him. Leaning down, he ran his tongue along her pulse, enjoying the way it leapt in reaction and the musky sweetness of her flavor. All the while, he carefully kept his tail above water and resting it against the surrounding platform around the pool where it could not accidentally injure Jill in a careless moment of enthusiasm while bathing. Even laying as they were rather than suspended weightlessly in water, his feathers shook as they fanned out and snapped closed again aggressively like a male instinctively warning off all potential rivals in reaction to his exploration. His body hummed with the need to take control with the dance of the taliazon, reminding him why warriors tended to not join in on mating until the rookery keeper prepared her sufficiently for joining and his dominance.

He refused to give in to that basic instinct, craving every bit of desire and pleasure that he could wring out of her before penetrating her with his rut. Their taliazon hummed around them, pulling and surging with their mingled desire. The taliazon, though less demanding than it was in their initial mating, was like being strapped to an out-of-control vessel being hurtled through space. And yet there was no fear… just a craving for more. Needing more. As if sensing his strain, Brydis released her nipple with a pop and stood, his hands sliding over her and leaving her cunt as he watched Agor knowingly over her shoulder.

Agor grinned as he reached down and felt along her sex, its folds puffy with arousal. Although the water diluted her natural slick, he knew that if they were in their bed, she would be dripping with desire. She whined at his touch, her hips moving restlessly as if trying to provoke him into touching her where she most needed it. Retracting his claws, he obliged, pressing two fingers deep into the tight well of her feminine channel. Pumping his fingers in and out, he hissed as he felt her sex squeeze around his fingers, clinging to them as eagerly as he anticipated they would around his cock. When she shivered and her sex clenched harder, he pulled them free, ignoring her cry of frustration as he brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked her essence from his index.

“Fuck,” Brydis rasped as he watched. Reaching between his thighs, he gave his golden cock a firm stroke and Agor grinned.

“Like what you see?” he purred.

“Don’t fucking tease.”

“Perhaps a taste then,” he murmured, offering his hand.

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