Monster Mansion 2 by Dante King (best way to read ebooks .txt) 📗

“I yield, I yield!” Kyrine giggled, holding up her hands. She and Astrid were tangled together in a snowdrift, laughing. I hesitated, my axe raised, and Kyrine extended a hand toward me. There was a rippling of heat around me, and I found my armor and my axe were suddenly gone.

Kyrine laughed again as she tried to get up and Astrid wrestled her back down to the ground, laughing all the while. I looked down at myself, seeing to my chagrin that I was wearing only a pair of tight jeans. I was shirtless and shoeless, and it took a moment for me to make the connection—I was dressed like the statue of myself that Kyrine had created.

“You think this is funny, do you? I call that cheating!” I joked.

“You forget I have complete control over the environment here,” said Kyrine cunningly. “I don’t think anything is cheating here.”

I wondered if there was a double meaning to her words. Nothing counted as cheating here? Really? I looked down at the two women. They had stopped wrestling each other, but they were lying in the snow with their arms around each other now, their faces close together, looking up at me. In their sexy armor, it was quite an awesome sight.

A sudden impulse hit me, and I struck the same pose as the statue, gazing nobly out into the distance with my hands on my hips and my legs apart. Kyrine and Astrid both got the joke and laughed, but then Kyrine reached her hand out toward me again. Magic rippled around me, and I felt the snow yanked out from under my feet like a carpet.

“Woah!” I yelled as I toppled forward, landing in the middle of the two women. I shook snow out of my face, before realizing that the snow no longer felt cold. It had the same texture as ever, and melted against my skin, but it felt warm now, more like warm sand than frozen ice particles.

“Hey, this is nice,” I said with a smile.

“It certainly is,” murmured Kyrine, with a chuckle.

Astrid reached over me from one side as Kyrine reached over me from the other. Both women’s skin felt warm against mine, as their hands started to play across my chest and belly.

“Hey, I guess anything really does go here,” I said, a bit breathlessly.

“I said so,” agreed Kyrine in a purring voice.

“This is ok with you, Kyrine?” said Astrid.

Kyrine nodded and met her eyes over the expanse of my chest. Their hands met and clasped. “My dear,” said Kyrine to Astrid sincerely, “I can almost taste your desire for him when you are in the mansion. You forget that I know and see everything that happens within the mansion’s walls. Everything…”

Astrid blushed hotly, and I wondered what Kyrine had seen that Astrid had to be embarrassed about. Had Astrid been fantasizing about me in her room when she thought no one could see her?

“Astrid, it’s a good thing,” said Kyrine reassuringly. “Everything that happens in the mansion feeds me. My pleasure, our pleasure… and your pleasure too.”

Astrid nodded and swallowed. “That’s… great to know,” she said huskily.

“It is,” agreed Kyrine in a throaty voice.

I lay back against a pillow of warm snow as Astrid and Kyrine began to slowly explore my body together. I’d never had a threesome before, and the feeling of four female hands moving across my chest and shoulders and belly was amazing. I reached out a hand to each of them, running my hands through their hair and caressing their faces.

They both leaned over and took turns kissing me. Astrid had kissed me once, back when we had first met, but that had been a sudden, impulsive thing. This time, we kissed slowly, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths and lips as our hands explored each other’s bodies. Then it was Kyrine’s turn, and she kissed me deeply, nibbling on my lip while Astrid watched enthralled. The falling snow had stopped, and the snow drift we lay in felt warm to the touch.

The contrast between the women’s mouths was mind-blowing—Astrid’s kisses tasted like honey flowers, but Kyrine’s mouth was like cinnamon and cloves. As Astrid leaned in to claim her turn at kissing me, Kyrine reached down to unbuckle my jeans.

I figured she could have just used magic to cause my jeans to disappear, but it was sexier to have her undress me. I was still kissing Astrid when I felt Kyrine’s hands release my hard shaft from my jeans and slip it into her mouth.

With a moan of pleasure, I reached my left hand down to sit softly on the back of Kyrine’s head as she worked me with her mouth. My right hand slid down the warm skin of Astrid’s back and found her hip, then her ass. She moaned with pleasure as I laid my palm across her butt and squeezed firmly.

“Ah, let’s get out of this armor,” gasped Kyrine, coming up for air. “Astrid?”

“Yeah,” groaned Astrid. “Let’s do it.”

Kyrine laughed softly and held up a hand to work the magic. There was a shimmering of golden light all around us and then both women were totally naked. I kicked my jeans away to complete the picture and laughed happily as Astrid and Kyrine checked out each other’s bodies with frank, open looks.

They were both gorgeous in different ways. Astrid’s breasts were bigger, but Kyrine’s were more rounded and perky. Astrid had bigger hips and broader shoulders than Kyrine, but the dungeon’s elegant legs were longer, and her body less curvy, more petite. They both ran their eyes up and down each other a moment longer, then Astrid’s eyes dropped to my waist.

Kyrine gave a groan of pleasure as Astrid dropped down to take