Chapter 511: Delectable Decadence {R-18}

When he tossed the underwear aside, Caius still had one of Anne’s legs in his hold. He kissed each of her toes and then ran his tongue across her feet, eliciting sensations that were a mix of tickles and arousal. Anne didn’t complain. On the contrary, the arch on her back got even steeper.

Keeping hold of one of Anne’s legs treated Caius to a very open view of her sopping wet center. He stretched his other hand toward it and trailed his fingers across her opening, feeling already as muscles contracted in reaction and anticipation for entry.

Caius didn’t fulfill that wish just yet and instead went to her clit. The nub was as hard as it could be while throbbing delectably and when Caius flicked it gently with a finger, Anne couldn’t help but thrust her hands out to her sides, grabbing handfuls of the bedsheets as though they could anchor her to the bed.

She moaned and groaned, twisting her body mostly in instinctive reaction to pleasure. As much as she twisted though, Caius retained his hold on her leg and continued his practiced touch of her very reactive mound.

Another few flicks of Anne’s clit and Caius finally let his fingers descend in another trailing touch of her entrance before he worked a single knuckle in to collect her juices which he raised to his lips to taste. It was wonderful as always. However, he had barely even had the chance to really savor the taste when hands grabbed him and someone used him to hoist themself more upright.

Caius didn’t look surprised to see it was Lea. He was aware of everything in the room and knew exactly when she began to make her move. He welcomed her arms around his neck and returned her kiss.

He wondered if Lea had chosen that exact moment to move and kiss him because she was hoping to get a taste of her mother from his mouth. It didn’t matter if that was the case or not though because Lea certainly got the taste anyway and no signs of complaints came from her as she moaned and deepened the kiss.

Even as Lea kissed him, Caius returned his hand to Anne’s pussy. A deeper thrust of his finger into her tunnel of pleasure and the mother of one began to vibrate. When Caius pressed his palm against her clit though, Anne really lost it.

She cried out, thrust her pussy even harder against the exploring finger, and released pussy juices in a beautiful and very observable spray that coated Caius’s entire hand in its deliciousness.

Caius further attested to that assessment when he pulled away from Lea to lick his hand clean of every drop. When Lea grabbed his hand and tried to shove it aside so she could reclaim his lips, Caius turned her around instead, dropping her mother’s leg so he had one hand free to place on her throat.

As she felt Caius’s fingers flexing around her throat, Lea moaned and leaned her back against his, arching her back when he was finally done with licking his hand and dragged his tongue across her skin, letting out a growl that caused her heart to skip a few beats and her pants to grow wetter than they already were.

Speaking of the clothing Lea still had on,

Caius unsheathed his claws and did to her shirt and bra what he had done to her mother’s robes and underwear. He also dragged his claws as delicately as he could, across the seams of her pants and cut through the straps of her panties, ultimately freeing her from the burden of being ’clothed’. She still had on her belt and boots.

With another lick and then a suckle like he was teasing himself with her blood but not yet ready to indulge, Caius released Lea’s neck.

"Brace yourself," he told her in a whisper so alluring that she almost didn’t pay attention to the words he said.

And when she did hear them, she wasn’t sure what he meant. It became clear soon enough though when Caius pulled her arms off his neck so that she fell forward onto her mother.

Still basking in the glow of her climax, Anne hadn’t paid all that much attention to what was happening between Caius and her daughter but the shadow Lea cast as she fell alerted her.

Lea’s fall was cushioned mostly by her and her mother’s breasts lining up together as well as the fact that she braced herself with her hands just in time.

Mother and daughter stared wide-eyed at one another before Lea felt Caius grab her hips, positioning her practically on all fours while lining her up just right. The motion caused the two sets of breasts to rub against each other, their erect nipples—erogenous zones for both—sending tingles of pleasure all over their bodies.

The sounds of their simultaneous moans were particularly a delight for Caius as he worked his fingers across Lea’s pussy in a slow tease while getting his face close to Anne’s mound to let out his tongue and take a long lick of her juices.

Caius’s actions caused even more moans to escape both women’s lips and they were soon losing control of a lot of voluntary actions that took effort such as Lea bracing herself with her hands or them both ignoring how appealing the other’s lips looked right above/below theirs.

It was crazy how much of a mind scrambler Caius’s presence could be. A month on the road, visiting bestial habitats and citadels of knowledge for Adventure and Research and the two had not fostered such... thoughts.

But now they were here, with Caius’s touch working wonders all over their bodies and his very presence ridding them of inhibitions and they were becoming more accepting of decadent debauchery.

Anne’s thoughts were interrupted when Caius’s tongue slithered into her pussy and he opened his mouth just enough to use his teeth to apply pressure on her clit.

Lea was having a somewhat similar experience from two of Caius’s fingers working their way into her pussy while a third flicked her clit.

"Mnnnghhh!!!"

"Ahnnghhh!!!"

The sounds of the two moans created such a harmony and Caius’s delight was felt in the way his tongue lapped across Anne’s insides, welcoming the pressures from her clamping inner muscles. As well as the way his fingers enthusiastically found Lea’s most erogenous zone and entertained it so well that an orgasm was insanely close.

And as his delight was last on to them, whatever thoughts and slivers of inhibitions that might have held the two women back, melted away as they themselves got carried away by passion.

Their lips connected—soft against soft and their breasts seemed to fit even better with each other’s. Their moans became muffled in the kiss as they began to move in tandem, rubbing against one another’s bodies, and pushing back into Caius’s machinations to increase the pressure.

Caius, even without his spread-out senses that allowed him to view the room no matter the obstruction to his actual line of sight, could easily and clearly hear the sounds of the kiss. The sheer taboo of the action and the delightful decadence incentivized his activities with their pussies.

Neither woman was far off anyway and before long, they were wracked with so much pleasure and an almost violent force and intent for release that they couldn’t help but separate their lips and cry out their delight.

As one, they squirted their juices which Caius heartily collected. The feeling of his collecting and lapping up every drop not only lengthened the duration of their climaxes, but it also steeped the women even deeper into their taboo decadence.