Aromatic Love

Chapter 5 - The Peak of the Flame

Just when she thought this couldn't get any better, she felt a hand trailing slowly down her midsection. Etie looked beside her to see Celica reaching down towards her waist. The Valentian princess smiled and leaned in to give Etie a light peck on the cheek just before her fingers met with Etie's labia, sending a wave of pleasure crashing over the ginger haired retainer. Celica had slowly been escalating things all night, but Etie hadn't been ready for this feeling. Her breath was heavy, and she felt herself shiver with satisfaction. Chloé let out a small laugh as Etie began to lose control of herself.

"She's good, isn't she?" Chloé asked.

Etie barely mustered a small nod.

"You flatter me," Celica said, "I hope you're not jealous that I've given Etie so much attention."

"Not at all."

Chloé leaned in next to Etie and ran her hands up her slightly shuddering figure.

"She deserves it."

Etie felt Chloé's hand cup her breasts and slowly started to pleasure them. When Etie had groped Chloé, she had been so lost in the moment, so rough and hungry. This felt so different. Etie closed her eyes and moaned, feeling the sensation wash over her like a soothing summer breeze. Chloé was so delicate and careful, with sophisticated attention to her every reaction so that she could target her most sensitive areas time and time again. How was she so good at this? The disbelief couldn't last as her bliss soon grew to overwhelm it. Celica's tender fingers had moved on from her labia and now rubbed against her clit and brushing so close to her entrance. It felt so good and yet it felt like a cruel tease to be so close to going in while staying just barely outside. Etie wanted to keep indulging herself.

"Gods... take me, just take me."

"As you wish," Celica replied with a sly smile.

Etie closed her eyes, readying herself but she couldn't have ever been truly prepared. Celica slid into her pussy with two fingers at once, but Etie was so wet from the two of them stimulating her so much that it was like a knife through butter. Etie squeezed Chloé tightly, her fingers starting to dig slightly into the soft skin of Chloé's back. Celica began stroking Etie's walls, softly and slowly at first, dragging out each moment for all it was worth and watching Etie's reactions with a smug grin. She truly was royalty, Etie thought, ruling over her body alongside Chloé. Etie had enjoyed her small moment of resistance against Chloé earlier, but she just couldn't fight this. Her mind clung to every sensation, every feeling, every touch of their skin against hers. How could something so good happen to her?

Celica had been increasing her pace, so slowly, heightening Etie's pleasure without the archer even noticing the slow buildup. Etie felt herself ready to lose all control before she knew it. This desire... it felt like everything she wanted was right in front of her. She just needed to reach out and take it! She was so close to it...

"Chloé, I..." Etie began.

The blue haired knight simply placed a finger to her mouth, hushing her. Then, without warning, Chloé suddenly shifted down Etie's body and took one of her tits in her mouth, running her soft tongue right along her bud. The feeling took Etie over the edge. Her back arched in pleasure as the climaxed with Celica's fingers still buried deep inside of her. Her moans were probably loud enough to wake the people resting in tents nearby, but she didn't care. As she slowly came down from her high, her breath and heart rate slowing, the satisfaction was otherworldly. Celica pulled her hand away and smiled sweetly at Etie, reaching out with her other hand to stroke her hair tenderly.

"I hope that wasn't too much for you," Celica said with a lighthearted giggle.

Etie looked to her side, her breathing still hinting at mild exhaustion, and she did her best to muster up a rebellious smirk.