Ria's hand lingered on my arm as she guided me toward the lower bunk, her eyes locked on mine with that predatory gleam. The agreement hung in the air like a charged spell, no more teasing, no more buildup. We were doing this, right here, with Josey and Daisy's curious stares burning into us.
The cabin's lantern light danced across Ria's pale blue night dress, the thin fabric outlining her heavy breasts and the sway of her hips. I followed without a word, my cock already straining against my pants from the anticipation that had simmered all evening.
She pushed me down onto the mattress first, the bed creaking softly under my weight. Before I could settle, Ria climbed over me, her thighs bracketing my hips as she leaned in for a fierce kiss. Her lips parted mine, tongue thrusting deep, and I tasted the faint spice of the trail rations we'd shared earlier.
My hands roamed up her sides, bunching the night dress until I felt the bare skin of her waist. She ground against me once, her heat pressing through the layers, then pulled back with a wicked smile. "Clothes off. Now."
I didn't need telling twice. Yanking my tunic over my head, I exposed my chest, then fumbled with my belt. Ria stood briefly to shimmy out of her dress, letting it pool at her feet.
Her body was a feast: full tits bouncing free, nipples stiff and pink, her belly soft with a slight curve leading to wide hips and that fiery red bush framing her pussy, already slick and parted.
She helped tug my pants down, my cock slapping up against my stomach, thick and veined, the head glistening with pre-cum.
Josey and Daisy had moved to their bunk. Josey sat with her legs crossed, her white night dress riding up to mid-thigh, revealing the muscle of her calves. Daisy nestled against her, the assassin's dark hair falling over one shoulder as she traced idle patterns on Josey's knee.
Their eyes followed every motion, wide with intrigue, and I caught the subtle way Josey's hand drifted to Daisy's inner thigh, fingers brushing higher.
Ria noticed too, her laugh low and throaty. "Enjoying the view, ladies?" She didn't wait for an answer, swinging her leg over my head to straddle my face in reverse, her ass cheeks spreading slightly as she lowered herself. Her pussy hovered right above my mouth, lips puffy and wet, the scent of her arousal hitting me like a drug: musky and sweet.
I grabbed her hips, pulling her down until her folds met my lips. My tongue flicked out, tracing her slit from entrance to clit, lapping up the juices that coated her.
She moaned, the sound vibrating through her body, and bent forward to grip my cock at the base. Her mouth followed, hot and open, engulfing the head in one go.
Lips stretched wide around my girth, she sucked hard, tongue pressing flat against the underside as she bobbed down further. Saliva welled up immediately, dribbling down my shaft as she worked me with messy enthusiasm, her cheeks hollowing with each pull.
I groaned into her pussy, the vibration making her hips jerk. My hands kneaded her ass, thumbs parting her cheeks to expose her tighter hole, but I focused on her core: tongue delving deep into her channel, fucking in and out while my nose nudged her clit.
She was soaked, her fluids smearing across my chin and cheeks, and I drank her greedily, sucking her inner lips into my mouth to nibble gently before soothing with broad, flat licks.
From my angle, I had a clear view of Josey and Daisy. They'd uncrossed their legs now, facing us more directly. Josey's hand had slipped under Daisy's night dress, fingers disappearing between her thighs.
Daisy's breath hitched, her own hand mirroring the action on Josey, pushing the fabric up to reveal the trimmed pubic hair patch and the first hint of her pink folds. They touched slowly at first, exploratory strokes that matched the rhythm of Ria's sucking, but curiosity fueled them; Josey's eyes flicking between my tongue on Ria and the way Daisy's fingers circled her own clit.
Seeing them like that, fingers plunging into wet heat, sent a jolt straight to my balls. My cock throbbed harder in Ria's mouth, pre-cum leaking steadily as she slurped it up, her tongue swirling the tip before she deep-throated me again.
She gagged once, throat convulsing around my length, but pushed through, nose pressing into my groin as tears pricked her eyes from the effort. Spit trailed from her lips, pooling on my sack, and she fondled my balls with her free hand, rolling them in her palm to heighten the sensation.
Emboldened by the audience, I ramped up my assault on Ria. Two fingers joined my tongue, sliding into her tight pussy, curling to stroke her inner walls. She clenched around them, her ass clenching in my grip as she rocked back, fucking my face.
I latched onto her clit, sucking firmly while flicking it with the tip of my tongue, the nub swelling under the attention. Her moans turned to whimpers, muffled around my dick, and she popped off briefly to gasp, "Fuck, Abel, right there—don't stop."
Josey whispered something to Daisy, her voice husky, and Daisy nodded, her wrist twisting faster as she finger-fucked her partner.
Josey spread her legs wider, the night dress hiked to her waist now, exposing her athletic thighs and the way her pussy lips gripped Daisy's digits. Wet squelches joined the sounds of Ria's slurping and my own muffled groans, the air thickening with the raw scent of arousal.
Daisy's free hand cupped Josey's breast, pinching the nipple through the fabric until Josey arched, her gaze locked on Ria's bobbing head.
The sight of them, a couple lost in their own pleasure but riveted by ours, pushed my arousal to a fever pitch. My hips bucked involuntarily, thrusting into Ria's mouth, and she took it, relaxing her jaw to let me fuck her face shallowly.
Her saliva coated everything, strings connecting us when she pulled back to lick my balls, sucking one into her mouth while stroking my slick shaft. I retaliated by scissoring my fingers inside her, thumb grinding her clit in tight circles. Her thighs trembled around my head, muscles tensing as her orgasm built.
"Watch her face," Daisy murmured to Josey, her voice breathy, and they leaned closer, elbows on their knees. Josey's fingers delved deeper into Daisy, three now, stretching her as Daisy gasped and retaliated with a thumb on Josey's clit.
Their touches grew frantic, breaths syncing with Ria's rising cries. I could feel Ria teetering, her pussy fluttering, juices gushing as I sucked her clit hard. She shattered with a muffled scream around my cock, walls spasming on my fingers, flooding my mouth with her cum. I lapped it all, prolonging the waves until she sagged, panting.
Ria didn't quit. Spinning slightly to keep her position, she dove back down, sucking me with renewed vigor; lips tight, tongue lashing the sensitive spot just under the head.
The voyeuristic thrill from Josey and Daisy, now openly fingering each other with abandon, their dresses discarded to bare skin, tipped me over. Josey's toned body glistened with a sheen of sweat, her breasts heaving as Daisy's hand worked her relentlessly. Daisy's lithe form writhed, her sharp features softened by lust, pussy clenching visibly around Josey's fingers.
I came hard, cock pulsing as ropes of cum erupted into Ria's throat. She swallowed convulsively, milking me dry, her hand pumping the base to draw out every spurt.
Across the room, Josey and Daisy followed suit, bodies convulsing in tandem, fingers buried deep as they climaxed together, stifled moans filling the cabin.
Ria finally released me with a wet pop, crawling up to collapse against my side, her curves molding to me.
The four of us lay there in the afterglow, breaths ragged, the lantern flickering low. Josey and Daisy exchanged satisfied glances, their hands still idly stroking each other, curiosity sated but hunger lingering.
Ria's fingers traced my chest, her voice a whisper. "That was just the start." And from the looks on the others' faces, I knew she was right.