Amara and Rath's Tale
This story is rated for Readers Over 16 for sexual situations and violence
The next morning, Zarra came to the camp, instructing several of his cats to go to their dens and bring all the cat demons with their belongings and demon cats to this place. The remaining cats he sent to hunt for food and to guard the area. Then he sat next to me, still new to the feeling of needing to be near me. I introduced him to Rath and Kala, and then asked if there was a place to wash nearby.
He nodded and led us past the buildings to a small cavern. Light steamed in from apertures in the ceiling of the cavern, giving the cavern a soft golden glow. It was beautiful and tranquil. A large pool of water was in the center, crystal clear with wisps of steam rising from it. I knelt down and put my hand in, finding the water warm. There must be a thermal spring underneath that heated it. I took off my overdress, leaving only my undergarments on and plunged into the pool. The warm water felt so good! It had been four days since I had a warm bath.
My three demons made themselves comfortable and sat there on the shore, watching me wash. I pretended to ignore them and let my bodice straps fall, revealing my breasts. With slow lazy strokes I washed my breasts and then moved my hands downward, touching my mound, the tips of my fingers disappearing inside.I snuck a look at them and Zarra was noticeable under his tight leathers, and Kala's leathers were pooched out a bit as were Rath's silks. Oh, yes! They were definitely watching.
"Oh, by the gods! I can't take it anymore!" Kala growled and tore off his clothes to join my bath.
I laughed and motioned the other two to my side also. They immediately pulled off their clothes and plunged into the water and within minutes I was surrounded by my three beautiful demons. I took turns washing them and they all washed me, and when we were done, we were not only clean but also very aroused. Each of my males now sported a full erection.
I left the pool to lay at the edge of the water, and they all followed suit. I lifted my arms to Rath and he knelt down to kiss me. I reached between his legs and took hold of his penis, stroking it firmly. Kala knelt between my legs and pushed them apart, settling down between my legs, his hungry mouth devouring me. Zarra was at my other side and I cupped his balls, kneading them gently. He knelt at my side, his eyes closed, his face beginning to flush with his rising passion. This was the first time I had ever been with more than one of them at the same time and it was an incredible feeling.
In short order, Kala brought me to my first climax and as my body responded, I squeezed my hands tightly which were still wrapped around tender parts. Rath and Zarra each gave a surprised whimper and I opened my hands the instant I heard them. Fortunately I had not hurt them and they both reached for my hands so that I could continue playing with them. The whimpers had been more surprise than pain.
Kala relinquished his prized spot between my legs to Rath and moved to my face, kissing me hungrily. I cupped his balls, afraid to touch his very needy and very ready shaft. I changed from Zarra's balls to his penis, stroking its hard length. Rath lay between my legs, lapping at me with his wonderful tongue. This time when I felt my climax approaching, I let go of them just in time.
Again they changed places, this time Zarra found my sopping wet entrance and pushed his tongue deep inside. I moaned and thrashed as I came for the third time. I looked at them -- they were all so ready -- their penises swollen and aching with need!
I motioned to Kala, who had started it, and he took Zarra's place, kneeling at my entrance and pushed his swollen length deep inside of me. It took him only a few thrusts to climax. When he finished, Rath took his place. His strong hands held my hips high as he buried himself inside and in only a couple of thrusts his release was added to Kala's. Zarra was last, and his large penis pushed inside, stretching me wide. He pumped hard and brought me to the very edge again. We climaxed together, and the cries of our passion echoed throughout the cavern.
Realizing that a threesome would not happen very often, I decided to take full advantage of this moment. I slipped back into the pool, letting the warm wash away the copious fluids they had deposited. Then I swam to the other side, and called Rath to me. He went into the water, my beautiful pale Adonis, and quickly moved to stand in front of me. I leaned my elbows on the stony edge behind me and lay there floating in the warm water. I opened my legs and he took the hint, moving between them. He lowered himself into the water until his mouth was even with my body and pressed his lips against me, kissing at first, then dipping his tongue in. I put my legs on his shoulders and he went to work in earnest. Soon my moans were heard throughout the cavern.
Kala and Zarra were still on the other side of the pool, lazily floating in the water, waiting their turn. Rath continued to torment me, bringing me to climax after climax, until he could take no more and stood, aligning his swollen penis with my entrance and shoving himself in hard. He braced his hands on the edge and I put my arms around his neck and my legs around his hips, literally being carried by the tall demon. He thrust in hard, his need devouring him, and cried out when he came, flooding me, filling me. For a second I thought he was going to faint and go under, but he managed to crawl out of the pool, to lie there limply on the edge.
For the hundredth time, I wondered why I never got tired. It had to have something to do with my power, but I doubted that I would ever know the exact way it worked.
I moved to another part of the pool, leaving an exhausted Rath to have that area, and motioned to Kala. He quickly swam to me, moving to take his place between my legs when I stopped him. I wanted to check out something. I told him to take hold of the ledge and moved behind him, pushing his legs apart. I moved a hand downward and spread his cheeks. He whimpered a little, not sure what I was going to do. I pushed a finger inside of him and told him to be quiet. He trembled under my touch but remained silent, obeying my command. I moved my finger around, searching for whatever I had touched in Zarra last night. As I probed, I reached around his hips with my other hand and took hold of his penis, stroking it as I worked my finger inside. He moaned, unable to stop himself. Suddenly, he cried out and thrashed -- I had found the spot! I stroked it over and over and he pressed against the edge of the pool, knees high, opening himself to me. He was moaning and thrashing constantly as I kept touching the hypersensitive spot inside.
"I can't stop!" He moaned, at the very edge of his climax. I quickly switched places with him and lifted my legs around his waist. He slammed in to me so hard that I was crushed between him and the wall of the pool. I was going to have bruises from this! He came quickly and very hard, screaming as he did. He emptied himself so completely that he didn't have the strength to get out of the pool. But Zarra had seen what was happening and quickly came to his rescue, lifting him out of the pool onto the edge. Now I had two of them sprawled helplessly.
Zarra smiled at me, the first time I had seen him smile. A glint of fangs showed and the gold flecks in his eyes gleamed wickedly. He moved me to the lower end of the pool and pressed against me, his entire body nearly on top of me. I opened my legs around his hips and he moved against me; I could feel his penis and balls moving back and forth over my sex, the warm water washing over us as he moved. His mouth captured mine and we kissed, long and deep. His arms went around me, crushing me to him, and I lifted my legs around him. Quickly his penis found my entrance and pushed slowly inside. As he moved in and out, I could feel his heavy balls hitting my backside with each thrust. His mouth continued to explore mine and I wrapped my limbs around him tightly. His movements became faster, more urgent and I knew he was almost there. He growled when he came, a deep guttural sound that came from deep within. He shoved in once more, even harder, and gave me all that he had. After slipping free, he climbed out to lie on the bank, drowsing contently.
I went to the center and floated in the water, lazily circling, watching my wonderful albeit exhausted demons. Having three demon males was going to be a lot of fun!