Dragon Breeder 3 by Dante King (motivational books for students txt) 📗

This communal bathroom was mostly taken up by a circle of shower stalls. At the back of the room, however, there was also a line of sunken tubs and, in one corner, an opulent spa bath that could comfortably fit about eight dragonmancers.

The faucet was already gushing forth foaming hot water when Elenari and I entered.

I had been worried that there might already be dragonmancers making use of the facilities, but I needn’t have worried. It was that time in the afternoon when dragonmancers who had not been sent on patrol, or on some mission or other, would still be on the parade grounds training. After they had finished up there, chances are they would make straight for the refectory for a meal before their evening classes.

Judging by the mischievous and excited smile playing around Saya’s lips as she sat in the filling tub, she had come to the same conclusion: we had a good long while before we might expect to be interrupted.

Elenari and I stepped down into the marble spa bath. The water was already lapping at my knees and was deliciously warm. The thick, foamy bubbles smelled like vanilla and cinnamon.

Elenari instantly dropped down to her hands and knees, so that her perfect ass was pointing in my direction. The elf crawled toward Saya. The blonde reached out and pulled the fiery-haired elf toward her, and they kissed gently.

There are some sights, such as the spectacle of two women soaping each other’s breasts and making out, that need to be savored. For a couple of minutes, I simply sat on the edge of the marble spa bath and watched the erotic show play out in front of me, while all but one of my muscles started to relax thanks to the rising hot water.

Eventually, I slipped into the sudsy water, though my eyes continued to move slowly over the glorious sight of the two naked dragonmancers in front of me.

“Why this sort of thing isn’t a prerequisite for all post-mission wind downs is a mystery to me,” I said as Saya disentangled herself from Elenari for just long enough to shut off the faucet.

“Well, we could broach it to Sergeant Milena, couldn’t we?” Elenari said innocently. “I’m sure she and Lieutenant Kaleen would go for it, don’t you think?”

Saya grunted with amusement as she scooped up a handful of bubbles and rubbed them over the elf’s chest. Elenari’s pink nipples stood up like a couple of guardsmen coming to attention.

“Damn me, but if there was ever a woman who could benefit from getting laid, it would be the Sergeant,” the blonde warrior said as she soaped Elenari, running her hands over the elf’s slick skin.

Elenari sat now, leaning against one end of the enormous sunken marble spa bath, while Saya administered to her. The elf’s legs were spread, and Saya was nestled up against the slighter woman as she cleaned her off. Elenari groaned gently and slipped a hand beneath the surface of the water. She began to rub at Saya’s crotch while the blonde dragonmancer continued to lather up her tits with soap and occasionally leaned forward to flick her tongue across Elenari’s nipples.

As I watched, captivated, I cleaned the worst of the grime and blood from my arms, chest, and face, leaving my skin clean and fresh.

“You better join us, Mike Noctis,” Saya growled, giving Elenari’s nipples a firm tweak so that the other woman gasped and writhed against her. “You still look a little filthy.”

My cock throbbed with a building lust that almost had me tearing the women apart so that I could plunge myself into one of them.

“You just sit back and let us clean each other up first though,” Elenari purred, a wicked grin lighting up her usually composed and reserved elven features. “Like the gentleman that we all know that you are not quite. Then Saya and I will take care of you. You just sit back and enjoy the show for now.”

I did as I was told. I had learned enough in my few months at the Drako Academy to know that, very occasionally, it was prudent to bow to superior numbers.

Elenari squirmed against Saya’s wet, more muscular body, sending the bathwater sloshing about like a storm-tossed sea. Saya’s hands continued to glide over Elenari’s porcelain skin, leaving bubbles in their wake. She carried on toying and teasing the elf’s nipples for a while, until I could see that they were stiff enough to cut glass. Then, slowly, deliberately, she moved her hands down, under the water, mimicking the motions that Elenari was making in the watery depths. Elenari moaned loudly and started to hump Saya’s hand as Saya fingered her.

All this was happening under the water, obviously, and I couldn’t see a thing, but the whole situation was almost made sexier because of that. I had seen how these women liked to get down, and knew exactly how they liked to get off, and my imagination easily stepped in to fill in the blanks.

It was all I could do not to jump in there myself, as the two beautiful females finger-fucked one another. The longer I held out though, the better it’d be when I subbed into the game.

Every now and again, both Elenari and Saya glanced directly at me as they played with each other, their mouths open, teeth gleaming, eyes brimming over with pure carnality.

Saya started bucking more and more forcefully against Elenari’s hand, grinding hard against her, forcing her back into the corner of the spa bath.

“That’s it, that’s where I want it, right there,” the blonde warrior muttered into the other woman’s ear, all the while looking at me. Her motions became jerkier, even more forceful. Elenari grunted and gasped as Saya crushed her inexorably into the corner of the