Luther's Pride Part 30

Author's Note: I realize this is delaying the main plot a bit, but I felt like writing some harem smut, so I hope you'll forgive me for the brief delay. Part 31 will have the training between the union, I promise.

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Luther woke in the early morning hours of gray pre-dawn twilight to a rush of cool air crossing his stomach. He glanced at his clothes from the night before, which he’d tossed around the room. The blanket that had been over him had slid to the floor. The wife he’d been cuddling in his arms was missing. The fireplace was cold with ash, and the mage light crystals bled dim light from their sconces on the walls. 

He blinked and turned his head to find Rhosyn, who had left him in the night. She stood at the entrance to the bedroom, looking in from the open door. 

Luther was about to call to her when he heard a moan from the other room. Standing, he stepped behind Rhosyn, who’d put her nightdress on once more. The white cotton was barely a cover for her lithe and beautiful form, clinging to her in places that drew Luther’s gaze as he approached from behind. He stepped loudly, announcing his presence so he didn’t cause her to scream with fright. 

Rhosyn turned her head to see him and gestured for him to approach. He wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her from behind and looking over her shoulder into the bedroom. 

Jo, Helena, and Eira lay on the bed, with the large, muscular Helena in the middle on her back. Despite the early hour, none of them seemed to be sleeping. Helena’s chest heaved with breath that made her two heavy breasts rise and fall in eager motions. Jo and Eira were on their sides, facing each other across Helena’s body. Each of them had their mouth on one of Helena’s nipples, sucking and toying with the woman’s breasts. Each had a hand between Helena’s legs, and Helena had her hands between theirs. 

Luther watched with rapt attention as Jo rubbed Helena’s clit in slow circles, changing direction every few revolutions. Eira’s long, graceful fingers plunged below, pushing into Helena and spreading her for Rhosyn and Luther’s view. The sight of their naked bodies, fingering and playing with each other, made Luther stiffen. His hardening length pressed against Rhosyn from behind, and she shifted, spreading her legs so that she trapped him between her thighs. She squeezed him, and Luther gripped her hips. 

Rhosyn took his hand from her hips, guiding them with her own. One, she moved to her breast, letting him hold her against him and play with the soft, squishable flesh. The other she guided low, bringing it between her legs and moving his fingers in circles as Jo was doing to Helena. 

Helena’s fingers curled and stroked between Eira and Jo’s legs, and both women gave appreciative moans in irregular intervals. Helena was the loudest, as her stimulation was the most constant. The assault from either side had her reveling in the pleasures inflicted on each breast by Eira and Jo’s constantly moving lips and tongues. 

Rhosyn did her best to be quiet, but trapped as he was between her legs, he felt her heat and moisture as they watched their wives pleasure each other. 

Luther didn’t break the spell by speaking. He knew better than that, even as he made eye contact with Helena, who blushed at her exposed lewdness. Luther shifted his hips forward, holding Rhosyn in place with the hand he pressed against her clit. He kept his hands going, stroked himself between the grip of her thighs, and kissed her bare neck until she moaned her pleasure into the room. 

She joined the chorus of soft, feminine moans and tilted her head to give Luther better access to her flesh. He was enjoying himself, though the dress was now an inconvenience. He paused her pleasure, lifting the dress from her. She raised her arms, and he tossed it aside. 

Rhosyn motioned for him to step back, and he did so, letting Rhosyn brace herself against the door frame. She raised both hands, bent forward, and braised herself against the frame with her butt thrust toward him. She spread her legs and nodded at him. 

Luther took his position behind her and rubbed his cock against her soft pussy lips, teasing her with the tip several times until her rocking to meet him grew impatient and frustrated. He pushed inside her, and she moaned again, molten to the core. He put one hand on her hip. The other he reached beneath her and palmed her breast, pressing it against her as he rocked his hips forward, sliding further into her until fully sheathed. 

Rhosyn whimpered, and Helena’s eyes burned with lust. Eira and Jo were aware of them as well, and Rhosyn and Luther’s gaze on them seemed to stir them to put on more of a show. Both were humping Helena’s hands, clinging to her strong arms, which ran the length of their torsos. They continued playing with her breasts, sucking on her nipples and toying with them. 

Eira followed Jo’s lead as if following the instructions of a martial artist. She watched the demonstration and then learned the technique through participation and practice. Jo swirled her tongue over Helena’s nipple, and Eira followed the exact pattern. Jo smiled and caught Helena’s nipple between her teeth. Eira did the same. Jo lifted her head with the nipple’s bud caught gently in her smile. Eira did the same. The tension lifted Helena’s heavy breasts so Jo could scoop the underboob into her hand and squeeze it hard. Jo followed her example, and Helena moaned, bucking her hips. 

Jo returned her hand to Helena’s clit, and Eira rested her hand over Jo’s, pushing the bud in circles with the pressure of two hands over it. 

Helena’s grip on their pussies tightened, causing each of them to release the nipple and moan. Jo stretched over Helena, and Eira stretched to meet her, locking lips over Helena’s chest. 

Luther pumped into Rhosyn with steady strokes, paying as much attention as he could to Rhosyn’s pleasure, given the distraction he faced with his three other wives on the bed. The connection between all of them hummed with strength, their magic pooling and flowing together. They’d needed their rest, but this was still a wedding night. Their union was a mighty one, and while the love between them was still building, the lust was intense. That was a good sign. Their chemistry was essential, and while Luther didn’t know what to expect in the long term, he was perfectly willing to experiment and discover with his partners. Day by day, night by night, their bond would grow. 

Helena released Jo’s pussy and crooked her finger at Rhosyn and Luther, beckoning them to join the bed. 

Jo smiled at them and shifted. She slid between Helena’s legs, facing Helena, and lowered her feet to the floor at the foot of the bed. She motioned with her left hand for Rhosyn to take her place, and Rhosyn looked at Luther for permission. 

He nodded and withdrew from Rhosyn. She staggered slightly, holding onto the door frame, then pushed forward, climbing onto the bed over the foot of it and moving into place. From Luther’s perspective, it almost appeared that she was climbing Helena, the taller woman, as she lay in the bed. Eira and Rhosyn faced each other now, mirror images of one another, their bodies identical in shape and form. 

Helena kissed Rhosyn, making out with her as Eira returned her attention to Helena’s nipple. Rhosyn released the kiss and slid to join the feast on Helena’s ample breasts. Helena slid her hand between Rhosyn’s legs and fingered her while she sucked. Eira, meanwhile, released Helena’s breast and lifted her face toward hers. She and Helena made out, and then she descended to the breasts again while Rhosyn and Helena made out, alternating as their hands continued playing with Helena’s breasts. 

Between Helena’s legs, Jo worked her pussy with her fingers and her tongue, making the larger woman tense and flex under the tongue lashing. 

Jo’s muscular but smaller and tighter form looked just as appetizing from behind. She gestured to Luther and caught her breath before speaking to him in a low, lusty voice. “What are you waiting for, Luther? Take me.” She wiggled her butt at him, and Luther laughed as he stepped forward. He swatted her on the butt, her firm ass nearly hurting his hand, but the flash of white skin where he’d spanked her granted a certain appeal. 

He expected a noise of protest, but Jo cooed as if he’d fingered her and dove into Helena’s pussy with a voracious appetite. Helena curled slightly, not expecting the sudden munching that Jo’s lips worked over her pussy. Jo’s efforts only increased as Luther repeated the strike on the adjacent cheek. He lined himself up with her and pressed his tip against her lower lips. She drenched his cock, and was more than ready for him when he slid inside. 

Jo’s tunnel squeezed him from every angle as she pushed inside. He smacked her ass again, and the squeeze tightened, gripping his length as if she intended to tear it from him. The pleasure was so intense he almost didn’t care if she did. He pulled slightly away, and she gripped him as if to stop him, then relaxed as he plunged deeper. 

Eira and Rhosyn were enjoying Helena’s fingers and her mouth. They’d added their breasts to the alternation going between them. Helena kissed Rhosyn’s lips, making out with her. Rhosyn rose further, lifting her breast to Helena’s mouth. She sucked hard, and Rhosyn blushed with pleasure as she cried out at the strange, pleasurable sensation. 

After enjoying herself for several moments, she shifted down again, making out with Helena again and then descending to her breast. Once Rhosyn descended, Eira ascended, kissing Helena, then offering her breast to Helena, who returned the favor of Eira’s earlier gentle bite. 

Eira cried out in pleasure, her eyes fluttering as Helena’s fingers between her legs and her sucking on Eira’s breast produced the ultimate result. The younger woman tightened every grip on Helena’s body, squeezing her legs together and trapping Helena’s hand. The flood of pleasure coursed through her, and she dropped, making out with Helena again, then lowering her face to Helena’s breast, even as she moved Helena’s hand from between her legs. Helena shifted, moving her arm behind Eira rather than before and letting Eira cuddle against her side. 

Rhosyn seemed determined to earn her reward as well. Jo seemed determined to draw Helena’s climax from her, pumping two fingers into her while bombarding her clit with her tongue. She moaned into Helena’s pussy as Luther drove into her from behind and gave her another smack across the ass, this one spanning both cheeks. 

Her tight grip on Luther’s cock was inescapable, and Luther had no desire to escape or end the pleasure. Still, he wanted to ensure his wives enjoyed themselves. He reached down, placing his hand between Jo’s thighs, and lifted, raising one of her legs and leaving the other on the floor. Jo hooked her knee over Luther’s wrist, but it didn’t matter. The change in angle opened her up, and he shifted his arm so that it lifted her thigh parallel to the ground. Her calf hooked over his bicep, and his fingers found the treasure of their quest. He toyed with her, rubbing her in circles with one hand, pumping in and out of her with his cock, and smacking her ass with the other hand. 

Jo’s orgasm tore through her with an intensity Luther hadn’t witnessed before. She went from chewing on Helena to screaming into the mattress beneath her. Not a moan or a gasp, but a full-volume scream muffled only by the thick, comfortable mattress and the sheets upon it. Meanwhile, her entire body seized. Her other foot left the floor and wrapped around Luther, trapping him inside her as she spasmed around his cock. 

Luther’s eyelids slammed shut as his orgasm tore from him. The tense knot at the base of his spine tightened, and the tension between his legs released as his thighs spasmed. His legs shook and trembled. He held Jo tightly, not letting her go until he was certain both of them had finished their orgasms. He released Jo’s legs, and she put them on the floor. 

She stood and kissed Luther, letting her lips taste his before her tongue searched for his. He returned the kiss, wrestling her tongue in his mouth as they embraced. He hugged her to him, her tight, muscular body pressed stiff and rigid against his. The only soft part of her was her breasts, which squished against him and felt pleasant against his chest. The relaxation throughout his body sapped his strength, and he gestured toward the bed. 

Jo nodded and led him by the hand around the bed to the side behind Eira. The comically large bed was much wider than it was tall, and she let Luther climb in first, smacking his ass in return for the spanks he’d given her. Luther smirked at her and climbed in, spooning Eira with Helena’s arm trapped between Eira’s back and Luther’s front. Jo spooned Luther from behind, her breasts pressing into his back as she nibbled and kissed his neck. 

Meanwhile, Helena and Rhosyn continued playing together. Rhosyn took over for Jo, fingering Helena while Helena fingered her. The two of them kissed and fingered each other in slow, gentle motions that grew faster with each passing moment. Each seemed determined to outlast the other, but Eira cheated and gave Rhosyn the advantage. She squeezed Helena’s breast, and flicked her nipple with her tongue, curling her tongue over the bud until it stiffened, then sucked it into her mouth. 

Helena moaned through her release as she came around Rhosyn’s fingers. Their kiss continued, slowing as Rhosyn relaxed against Helena and removed her fingers from her lover. 

Rhosyn smiled and trailed kisses down Helena as she shivered from the air brushing her skin. 

“Married life is fantastic.” Helena said, chuckling to herself. “I need to wake up like this every day.” 

The group laughed with her, cuddling together on the soft, warm bed. A moment of silence passed, and Helena clapped, loud and sharp in the otherwise empty room. “Alright! Time to train!” She sat up and reached over Eira to smack Luther’s hip. “Let’s go, husband!” 

Luther groaned and buried his face in Eira’s raven hair. “I don’t suppose training is a euphemism for more sex?” 

“Nope!” Helena said. “I’m gonna beat the shit out of you until you learn to channel my arcana. As promised.” 

“You don’t have to be so cheery about it.” Luther rolled his eyes and sat up in the bed, bracing himself with his arms behind him. 

“Are you kidding? After that wake up, I don’t think I’ll be in a bad mood all day.” Helena said. “Let’s go!” She slid from the bed and walked naked out of the room. 

Luther sighed and followed her. “Are you coming?” He asked the others. 

“In a minute.” Jo said. “I have less armor to put on than you do.” 

Eira didn’t answer, already feigning sleep to avoid having to leave the bed. Unfortunately, it would only grow colder as more people left it. 

Rhosyn rolled to the side of the bed and slipped out of it. Still nude, she stretched, showing her lithe form in all its glory. 

“I think I’ll come and watch you get pummeled.” Rhosyn said. “Come on, Eira!” She tickled Eira’s feet as she passed her. 

Eira yelped and tucked her legs, pulling her feet away from the source of her torture. Rhosyn giggled and kissed Luther. 

“Come on.” She said, taking him by the hand. “Show me how to help you get dressed.” 

“You want to help me get dressed?” Luther asked, confused as Rhosyn led him toward the dressing room. “Isn’t that the servant’s job?” 

“Would you prefer I fetch your valet to help you?” Rhosyn asked. “I thought your naked wife helping you prepare for battle and having a little fun as she dressed you might be more enjoyable. But if you’d prefer I fetch Will, I can ring the bell and summon him.” 

“Well, when you state it so plainly, I don’t think Will would mind sleeping in.” Luther laughed.  

Rhosyn winked at him, and they entered the dressing room. She shut the door behind them, even as Jo rolled her eyes and prodded Eira from the bed.