The door to my tavern room clicked shut behind Ria, her laughter bubbling as she tugged Belle inside by the hand. The cowkin innkeeper's cheeks flushed pink, her short horns catching the lantern light, while her ample breasts strained against the thin fabric of her tavern wench uniform.
We settled on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping under our weight. Ria poured generous glasses, her red hair cascading over one shoulder as she leaned in close, thigh pressing against mine.
I pulled Ria into a kiss first, her lips soft and eager, tongue slipping in to dance with mine. She tasted of sweet berries from the wine, moaning softly as our mouths moved hungrily.
Belle shifted closer, her hand cupping my jaw to turn me toward her. I broke from Ria to claim Belle's mouth, fuller and warmer, her tongue bolder, flicking against mine with a low hum. Ria didn't wait; she nipped at my neck, then trailed kisses down my chest as I unbuttoned my shirt.
Clothes came off in a rush, my shirt tossed aside, Ria's mage robes pooling at her feet to reveal pale skin and full curves, nipples already hard peaks. Belle peeled off her uniform, her heavy breasts bouncing free, dark areolas wide and inviting. She wore no undergarments, her pussy already glistening with arousal, trimmed fur above her slit matching the color of her horns.
I stripped last, cock springing hard and thick from my pants, veins pulsing as both women eyed it hungrily.
Ria dropped to her knees first, between my legs as I sat back against the headboard. Her hands wrapped around my shaft, stroking firmly from base to tip, thumb circling the head to spread the bead of precum.
Belle knelt beside her, leaning in to lick the underside, tongue flat and warm, tracing the ridge. They worked in tandem, Ria's mouth engulfing the head, sucking with wet pulls that hollowed her cheeks, while Belle lapped at my balls, taking one into her mouth to roll it gently with her tongue.
The dual attention made my hips buck, cock throbbing deeper into Ria's throat. She gagged softly but pushed on, saliva dripping down my length as she bobbed, lips stretching around me. Belle released my ball with a pop, moving up to kiss Ria around my cock, their tongues meeting over the tip, swirling together in a sloppy exchange that coated me further.
I groaned, hand tangling in Ria's hair, guiding her rhythm as Belle sucked my sack again, her free hand fondling herself, fingers dipping into her wet folds.
"Lie back," Belle urged, her voice husky. I complied, stretching out on the bed. Ria climbed over me, straddling my chest, her pussy inches from my face, scent musky and inviting. She lowered slowly, and I met her halfway, tongue extending to part her lips, tasting her tangy essence.
She rocked forward, grinding against my mouth as I licked broad strokes from clit to entrance, then focused on the nub, sucking it between my lips and flicking rapidly.
Belle positioned herself at my hips, ass up as she bent to take my cock fully. Her mouth descended, throat relaxing to swallow me whole, nose brushing my abdomen. She hummed around me, vibrations shooting pleasure up my spine, while her hands massaged my thighs. Ria leaned forward, bracing on my stomach, her tits swaying as she humped my face harder, juices smearing my chin.
I gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks to tongue her deeper, circling the tight pucker above before dipping back to her hole.
Ria gasped, reaching back to spread herself wider, encouraging my exploration. "Yes, right there," she panted, body trembling. Belle pulled off my cock with a gasp for air, strings of spit connecting us, then dove lower, tongue tracing my perineum before licking my ass, rimming with firm, wet circles.
The sensation made me thrust into the air, cock aching for more. Ria noticed, twisting to take me in hand, jerking me while Belle rimmed me relentlessly, her tongue probing just inside.
We shifted, a tangle of limbs and mouths. I flipped Ria onto her back, diving between her thighs to eat her out properly, tongue plunging into her pussy, fucking her with quick thrusts while my thumb rubbed her clit. She writhed, hands fisting the sheets, cries echoing off the walls. Belle straddled Ria's face, lowering her pussy onto the mage's waiting mouth.
Ria licked eagerly, tongue delving into Belle's folds, sucking the cowkin's clit as Belle rocked, horns tilting back, breasts heaving with each moan.
I watched them, arousal spiking at the sight, Ria's red hair splayed, Belle's tail flicking wildly. My cock bobbed untouched, but Belle reached down, pulling me closer. "Suck him," she instructed Ria between gasps.
The mage twisted her head, mouth opening to take me sideways, lips wrapping around the head while her tongue swirled. I thrust shallowly into her mouth, careful not to overwhelm, as I resumed licking her pussy, fingers joining to curl inside her, hitting that spongy spot.
Belle ground harder on Ria's face, her hands pinching her own nipples, twisting until milk-white beads formed, wait, no, just sweat, but the image fueled my thrusts. Ria's muffled moans vibrated around my cock, her pussy clenching on my fingers as she neared the edge. I added a third finger, stretching her, while my tongue battered her clit. She came with a scream stifled by Belle's thigh, body convulsing, cream gushing onto my hand.
The orgasm rippled through her, making her suck me harder, teeth grazing lightly in her fervor. Belle lifted off, turning to join Ria at my cock.
They licked together now, tongues battling up my length, one on each side, meeting at the tip to kiss around it. I knelt over them, feeding my shaft from one mouth to the other, Ria's deep throating, Belle's enthusiastic slurping. My balls tightened, pleasure coiling tight.
"On your knees," I growled, needing more. They obeyed, asses up side by side, faces turned to me. I alternated, fucking Ria's mouth first, hand on her throat to feel myself bulge it, then Belle's, her horns perfect grips as I pulled her onto me. Spit trailed down their chins, pooling on the sheets. I reached under, fingers finding their pussies, Ria's soaked and swollen, Belle's plush and dripping.
Ria came again from my fingering alone, her mouth popping off to cry out, but Belle kept sucking, taking me deeper. The sight pushed me over, cock pulsing, cum shooting into Belle's throat in thick ropes. She swallowed greedily, milking every drop, then passed me to Ria for the last spurts, who licked me clean.
We collapsed in a heap, breaths ragged, bodies slick. Ria nuzzled my neck, Belle's head on my chest, their hands linked across me. The room smelled of sex and satisfaction, the lantern dimming as we caught our breath, content in the afterglow.