Competition stimulates business R18

The celebration in the evening reached its climax when games and contests captivated the guests. Alcohol flowed abundantly and the mood became increasingly boisterous. Those who had sometimes known each other for a long time excelled in stories about past adventures and exploits, while those who were new to the circle eagerly tried to fit in and make an impression.

Mortis, on the other hand, sat apart and watched the proceedings with a thin smile. He had deliberately avoided alcohol and was beginning to find the drunkenness of the others tiresome. He was beginning to grow bored with the bragging and boasting, and longed for quieter conversation and deeper exchanges.

As the night wore on, the women at the party began to vie for Mortis' attention. They engaged him in conversation, cast flirtatious glances, and gingerly stroked his hand to gain his attention. Even Leonie and Marina, who were normally reserved, seemed to shed their shyness and presented themselves before the other guests. Mortis recognized how they boldly came out of their shells and used their charms to win his favor.

As he smiled politely and listened intently, he realized that these efforts were driven not only by personal interest in him, but also by an air of competitiveness. The blossoming of this rivalry among the women reminded Mortis that competition did not only take place on the battlefield or in the business field.

Mortis could certainly display a sadistic disposition, but with his women he proved surprisingly tender. He enjoyed watching them vie for his attention, but he had no intention of letting them squirm any longer. His anticipation of how things would develop between them was palpable, and he was eager for the moments to come.

Finally, the time had come to bid farewell to the guests and the royal party. With a smile and a grateful glance at the queen, he turned to Leonie and Marina. He took their hands in his and gently led them out of the heated atmosphere of the party. The tantalizing darkness of night lay over the estate, and he felt the tension between them tighten.

Full of anticipation, Mortis led his two women quickly through the shadowy corridors until they finally reached his chamber. An exciting tingle was in the air as they closed the door behind them. The world outside seemed to stand still for a moment as the three found themselves in a room lit only by flickering candlelight.

Mortis' gaze wandered back and forth between Leonie and Marina as he enjoyed the gentle touch of her hands. The tension between them was palpable, and he could feel the desire welling up and manifesting itself in the atmosphere. But before the desire could overwhelm her, he slowly released her hands and took a step back.

His eyes found hers, and he smiled slightly. "This night is yours," he whispered softly, his voice filled with a mixture of desire and tenderness. He felt his heart beat faster, and he could literally feel the intense attraction between them. "Let's enjoy this moment."

Leonie and Marina both dropped their clothes, smiled at each other and pushed Mortis onto the bed together. Like cats they then approached their man who slid up and enjoyed watching the wildness of his women. When she was near his waist Leonie tried to open his pants with her cold eyes she looked Mortis in the eyes which made Mortis expectations rise even more.

When Marina reached the top she grabbed Mortis' head and turned him to her so that they looked fiery into each other's eyes and then she bent down to him and gave him a wild French kiss. When she detached herself from him again she tore open his shirt and started kissing his neck and slowly working her way down again while kissing everything from his ear to his lower abdomen and massaging him.

Leonie already had Morti's pole in her hand and used it as a popsicle stick she licked it and stroked him gently as she suddenly took the full size popsicle in her mouth and sucked it hard. A surprised moan escaped Mortis and he too became active as he turned Marina around to play with her honey pot.

Which made Marina want to taste more of her man and so she sped up and switched with Leonie which surprised her at first but when she wondered what to do she pulled Mortis with one hand to his face and kissed her energetically then he whispered in her ear. " sit on my face don't think about it do it and let yourself drift not everything has to be thought through."

Leonie got red in the face but she followed and even if she knew it Mortis went to touch this was something completely new for her and as she surrendered and just enjoyed it as Mortis searched her grotto she looked closely as Marina went around with the gold rod of Mortis and was surprised how fast and how rough she went around but she could determine the faster Marina became the more intimate Mortis was with his exploration so she noted in her mind everything. When Marina was done with sucking and playing and she finally swallowed the semen and realized that Mortis is far from finished she sat down on the hot device and looked Leonie in the eyes but both did not want to touch each other but Mortis became wilder and pounded in Marina and with tongue hand acrobatics he made Leonie come which made both of them hold on to each other and so to drop the covers and give themselves to the wild drive.