Chapter 252 - At the Cusp of War

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After we wrap up our fun and clean up, my bindings retreat from Sirgia's lithe frame and I pull us under the sheets. She snuggles into me lovingly, pressing her back against my chest and putting herself into a little spoon, bringing my arms around her. Niel joins us, dressing down to her underwear, her face a tad flushed despite everything she's witnessed.

And witness she did.

I have no doubt the purple-haired Dwarf cutie memorized every single second of the punishing ass-pounding her best friend received. And unfortunately or fortunately, it might have opened something new for her, not just Sirgia's tight ass. Judging by how she continues to gaze upon my lover's blissfully relaxed expression, she truly enjoys observing her. Perhaps it's something that started much earlier even, when the two were working together before their separation.

We lie down in silence for a while, until Niel's golden eyes flicker upwards to meet mine. Her cheeks colour a bit more at the memory of what I've dragged her into, but the tiniest curl present at the edge of her pouty lips assures me she isn't dissatisfied. I get the feeling that she's a tougher case of Sirgia, where you need to put quite some effort into breaking her out of her antisocial shell.

And sometimes a good fuck is the best solution.

"What are we going to do now?" she asks delicately, still boring into my eyes with a hint of deference.

I note that she says we instead of you. We haven't been around each other for long but she already considers us a team. If not family.

Sirgia rouses from her daydreaming, kissing my forearm, which she keeps nuzzling her face into. "We still need to speak to the Patriarch. He should be done soon. But, it's good to wait a moment or two more to let things calm down inside the clan. It was a smart move for him to bring us here to spend time together."

Smirking, I give her sharp ear a gentle peck. "You think he planned this?"

She squirms in my embrace with a lovely sigh. "I think he saw how I was looking at you after the duel. He might have only one eye, but the Patriarch is very attentive. Some say he is actually blind in his visible eye and uses some magically crafted vision artefact hidden beneath that eyepatch."

Niel lets out a muffled giggle. "The maids keep gossiping that it can see through clothes whenever they catch him ogling them."

"That would be something." My lover snorts cutely.

"I mean, it's not entirely impossible." I hum thoughtfully. "Can't exclude the chance that some kind of magical x-ray exists. Besides it being an ancient spell or ability or something."

"X-ray?" Sirgia tilts her head back to glance at me with that inventive and inquisitive spark.

I explain whatever I remember about the principle to the two curious ladies, enjoying their attention. Just one artificing nerd was enough for me but now I have two gorgeous geniuses hanging on every word I spill. And perhaps not just word.

"That could do..." My mate rubs her chin, her gaze getting distant.

Chuckling, I scratch her head softly. "Yeah? And what would you need it for, huh?"

She reddens a little bit, evoking a tiny grin from her sworn sister. "Ummm... Checking for hidden weapons?"

"Uh-huh. Especially those hidden behind underwear, hm?" I pull her plump rump into me more, causing her to inhale softly and rub it up and down my crotch.

Thankfully, before my teasing turns into something more serious as both ladies seem to still be eager to jump into our recent activities once more, a knock resounds through the chamber. We freeze and turn our gazes towards the entrance. Grabbing the edge of the bedding, I cover my companions more to protect her dignity. Niel graces me with an appreciative smile, ducking her shoulders underneath the sheets.

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