Two women on my bed.

Any other man might have charged ahead without a second thought. But I knew better. Reina was powerful, intriguing, and I wanted her, but Faye had been here first. She was the one I’d actually romanced properly. The one who helped me get used to how to survive in this world in this new body.

"Reina," I said, "you don’t mind if I give Faye some special attention first?"

Reina blinked, then tilted her head, looking at me like I’d just stated the most obvious thing in the world. "I don’t mind. It’s only fair to her, after all."

"Reina..." Faye’s gaze flickered between us, surprise softening the edges of her expression. "What brought this on?"

"Just trying to be more responsible."

I didn’t add the rest.

Reina would have her time. I wanted to know her, the real her, not just the succubus the dungeon had shaped. But tonight, Faye needed to know she wasn’t being replaced. Even without [Lust Sense], I could feel it in the way she’d taken charge earlier, the way she’d staked her claim. She was trying to hold her ground, not out of jealousy, but out of fear.

Fear that what we had might slip away.

So Faye would have most of my attention tonight. Maybe that wasn’t the most diplomatic approach. Maybe it wasn’t fair to Reina.

But I had my own biases.

And I wasn’t going to apologize for them.

Faye’s breath caught, her chest rising and falling faster beneath my gaze, the thin fabric of my shirt straining against her hardened nipples. Reina shifted on the bed, making space without a hint of resentment, her tail curling lazily against the sheets.

"Cassian..." Faye whispered, reaching for me.

I caught her hand, pressed a kiss to her palm, then pulled her to the center of the bed.

"She’s watching," Faye murmured, her cheeks flushing as Reina’s violet eyes tracked our every movement, drinking in the sight of us.

"I know." I lowered my mouth to her neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin below her ear, my tongue lapping at the pulse point there. "Does that bother you?"

"Nnn... no..." Her hands found my shoulders, gripping tight. "It’s just... new... ahhn... exciting..."

I lifted my head and looked at Reina over Faye’s shoulder. Reina smiled, slow and knowing, and settled back against the headboard, one knee drawn up, her hand resting casually on her thigh. Watching, a glistening wetness already visible between her legs.

"Then let’s give her a show."

Faye laughed, breathless and a little wild. "Mmm... you’re terrible..."

"You like it."

She didn’t deny it.

I pushed her back onto the pillows, following her down, my body covering hers. She was still wearing my shirt, the fabric rucked up around her hips, and I could feel the heat of her through it, the way her legs parted to let me settle between them. The damp patch spreading across the cloth told me everything I needed to know.

"Faye."

"Cassian..." Her hands cupped my face, pulling me down to her mouth. She kissed me slowly, deeply, her tongue sliding against mine in a wet dance.

"Shluurrp... mmnn..." When she pulled back, a thin string of saliva still connected our lips, and her eyes were glassy. "You didn’t have to do this, y’know? Giving me special treatment..."

"I just wanted you to know I’m not letting my impulses think for me."

"You really didn’t need to do that, you idiot."

I caught the tear that slipped down her cheek before it could fall, my thumb brushing it away.

"Too late. Already did it."

"You’re so weird."

"And you fell in love with that weirdness."

She laughed, wet and bright, and pulled me down again.

The kiss this time was different. She kissed me like she was trying to tell me something she didn’t have words for, her fingers tracing the line of my jaw, my neck, my shoulders. Learning me again. Or maybe just reminding herself that I was real.

"Nnnh... Cassian... mmnn..."

Behind us, Reina shifted on the bed. I heard the soft rustle of sheets, felt the mattress dip as she moved closer. The scent of her arousal joined the air, thick and sweet. But she didn’t interrupt. Didn’t reach for either of us. Just... watched, her own fingers now tracing lazy circles on her inner thigh.

Faye pulled back first, her chest heaving, her lips swollen and slick, glistening with our mixed saliva. She looked past me at Reina, and something passed between them, an acknowledgment, maybe. Or a question.

"Reina," Faye said, her voice steadier than I expected. "Come here."

Reina’s eyebrows rose. "Are you sure?"

"I’m sure." Faye’s hand found mine, squeezing. "I don’t want you to just watch. I want..."

She trailed off, her cheeks flushing. "I want this to be something all three of us share. Not just... me getting special treatment while you sit there."

Reina looked at me.

And I nodded.

If Faye wanted this, then I would follow. It’s time to tone down my ducal persona for now.

She moved then, crawling across the bed with that fluid, predatory grace that made her look less like a woman and more like something out of a wet dream. Her tail curled behind her, the tip twitching with anticipation, and when she reached us, she didn’t hesitate.

She leaned down and pressed her lips to Faye’s shoulder.

Faye shivered, her breath catching in a soft moan. "Ahhn... that’s..."

"Cold?" Reina murmured against her skin, her tongue darting out to leave a glistening trail.

"Nnn... different... nngh... good..."

Reina smiled, sharp and pleased, and her tongue darted out to trace the curve of Faye’s collarbone, dipping into the hollow of her throat. Faye’s back arched off the bed, a soft, wet moan escaping her throat, and her fingers tightened in my hair.

"Cassian," she gasped. "I thought you were going to—"

"I am." I lowered my mouth to her other shoulder, mirroring Reina’s movement. Two mouths on her skin, two pairs of hands tracing down her sides, and Faye made a sound I’d never heard from her before. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"Hiiignnn... ahhn... nnngghhhh—!" High and desperate and utterly broken, her hips bucking upward seeking friction.

"Too much," she whimpered, her voice cracking. "Both of you, ahhn... it’s too much—"

"Too much, or not enough?" Reina’s voice was silk wrapped around steel, her teeth grazing Faye’s earlobe.

"Nnngh... ahhn... I—I can’t..."

Faye didn’t answer. She couldn’t. Her eyes had rolled back, her mouth open in a silent cry, drool beginning to gather at the corner of her lips. When my hand slipped between her legs, I found her soaked. Drenched.

The fabric of my shirt was clinging to her like a second skin, completely transparent now, the dark shadow of her pussy visible beneath, her juices already seeping through.

"Reina," I said. "Help me take this off."

Reina’s fingers found the hem of Faye’s shirt, and together we pulled it over her head. The fabric came away, revealing Faye’s naked body beneath, her breasts bouncing free, her nipples hard and glistening, her skin flushed all the way down to her stomach.

Her pussy was bare, completely exposed, her slick folds glistening with her own juices that had already soaked into the sheets, a thin string of moisture still connecting her to the fabric as we pulled it away.

"Nnngghh... ahhn..." Faye whimpered at the loss of contact, but the sound turned into a lewd moan when Reina’s mouth found her breast.

"Nngh—Reina! Ahhn... y-you’re... nnnh..."

"Shh." Reina’s tongue circled her nipple, slow and deliberate, flicking across the sensitive peak before sucking it into her mouth with a wet, slurping sound. "Chup... shluurrp... mmnn... let us take care of you..."

I watched them for a moment. Faye’s head thrown back, her hands fisted in the sheets, her back arched, offering herself completely.

Reina’s violet hair spilling across Faye’s chest, her tail curling around Faye’s thigh, the tip teasing the inside of her knee. The sound of Reina’s sucking filled the room, wet and obscene. "Shluuurrp... chup... chup... mmnn..."

This wasn’t how I’d imagined the day going. But I wasn’t complaining.

I lowered my mouth to Faye’s stomach, pressing kisses down the soft skin of her belly, my tongue dipping into her navel. She trembled beneath me, a continuous, full-body shudder.

"Cassian," she breathed. "Ahhn... please..."

"Please what?"

"I need, ahhn... I need you inside me... nnngghh... I can’t wait anymore... I’m so empty..."

I glanced at Reina. She lifted her head from Faye’s breast, her lips slick with saliva, her eyes dark with hunger. A thin string of saliva still connected her mouth to Faye’s glistening nipple, stretching thin before breaking.

"Go ahead," she said, her voice husky. "I’ll keep her company."

I didn’t need to be told twice.

I settled between Faye’s legs, and she spread them wider for me, her heels digging into the mattress, her knees falling open obscenely. She was so wet that I slid against her easily, the head of my cock catching on her clit, dragging through her soaked folds with a wet squelch that made her gasp.

"Now, Cassian... nnngghhh... please, now—"

I pushed inside her.

A lewd, wet squelch echoed through the room as her soaked walls parted for me. Faye’s back arched off the bed, a raw, broken cry tearing from her throat. Her walls clenched around me, hot and tight and welcoming, pulsing with every heartbeat, and I buried myself to the hilt in one slow, steady thrust.

"Fuck—" The word tore out of her, reverent and desperate. "Ahhn... you feel so good... nnngghhh... you always feel so good... so deep..."

"Reina," I said, my voice rough. "Don’t just watch."

Reina smiled, slow and wicked, and lowered her mouth to Faye’s breast again. Her teeth grazed the sensitive peak, tugging gently, and Faye sobbed, her hips bucking against mine, driving me even deeper.

"Nnngghhh—! Ahhn... Reina...!"

"That’s it," I murmured, beginning to move. "Let go, Faye. We’ve got you."

I thrust into her, slow and deep, each movement driving a sharp gasp from her throat, each withdrawal pulling a wet, sucking sound from her overfilled pussy. Reina’s mouth worked in tandem, sucking and licking, her fingers teasing Faye’s other nipple, rolling and pinching. Faye was trembling, her hands reaching for anything to hold onto, my shoulders, Reina’s hair, the sheets bunched beneath her.

The room filled with the sounds of sex, the wet slap of skin against skin, the obscene squelch of my cock plunging into her soaked depths, Reina’s slurping kisses, and Faye’s continuous, breathless moans.

"Nnghh... ahhn... Cassian... I’m—I’m—!"

"I’m close," she gasped, her voice wrecked, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. "I’m so close, Cassian—ahhn... don’t stop... nnngGHhh... please don’t stop—"

"Then cum all you’d like."

She did.

Her body convulsed around me, her walls clenching in pulsing, milking waves, and she screamed, not my name, not Reina’s, just a raw, wordless, guttural cry of pure ecstasy that filled every corner of the room.

"Hiiigggnnn~!"

Her juices gushed out around my cock, soaking my thighs, dripping onto the already ruined sheets. I kept thrusting through it, drawing out every last tremor, and Reina kissed her through it, swallowing the sounds she made, their tongues tangling together in a messy, desperate kiss with wet, sucking sounds.

"Shluurrp... chup... mmnn..."

When Faye finally went limp beneath me, her chest heaving, her eyes glazed and unfocused, her whole body twitching with aftershocks, I pulled out slowly. A thick rush of her release followed, dripping down her thighs, pooling on the sheets beneath her with a soft, wet sound.

"Nnnh..." She whimpered at the loss, her pussy clenching around nothing.

"My turn?"

Reina asked, looking up at me, her violet eyes burning with barely restrained hunger, her own thighs glistening with evidence of her arousal, a thick strand of her desire clinging to her skin as she shifted toward me.

"Not yet, I still haven’t finished."