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    The heavy iron-wrought gates of the Dread Tower creaked open, revealing the silhouettes of Jonathan and Fade against the backdrop of the imposing gothic structure. A short distance from the tower, amid the brambles and thorns of the surrounding wilderness, a group of battle-worn figures emerged.

    Talitha lead the way ever vigilant and ready for combat if it arose, Saikhi followed close behind the heldra, her glowing eyes filled with hope. Alistar and his Sentinels were not far behind the pair.

    The two parties approached each other, the distance gradually dwindling until only emotions separated Jonathan and his companions. Time seemed to slow.

    "Tali? Saikhi?" Jonathan ran towards them. "Conievo." He said as he captured the two in a massive embrace. Talitha nuzzled into Jonathan''s neck taking in the scent of her chieftain. Saikhi''s eyes welled up and tears began to stream down her checks.

    "I thought you were…" Saikhi couldn''t finish the sentence.

    "I know, I know, I thought I was a goner too." Jonathan stepped back.

    "Kept them safe for you Jonn." Alistar smiled and crossed his arms in a traditional Southlands salute.

    "You have my thanks Sir Alistar." Jonathan smiled back at him. Undoubtedly, Alistar had kept the girls "warm" for Jonathan too.

    Fade stood by, a silent observer, as the group''s reunion unfolded, his presence becoming increasingly potent with each passing moment. A sly smirk played upon his lips, the kind that promised mischief and mayhem in equal measure.

    "You are welcomed to take refuge in my humbled abode." Fade broke his silence and gestured towards his anything-but-humbled tower. "In fact, I insist."

    The group looked to Jonathan for his reaction.

    "It''s alright, we are on the same side." Jonathan admitted, not fully believing his own words. "And the Dread Tower is the only place in Adearath that this free from the Empire''s reach."

    Talitha narrowed her eyes as she considered Fade. "I don''t trust him." She said bluntly.

    "Good." Fade replied, "Scepticism can be a powerful ally. Just know that I rescued your chieftain from that mess at Rainfell."

    "It''s true Tali. If it wasn''t for Fade, I would probably be in the Empire''s hands right now. Head on a pike and all that."

    Talitha''s gaze softened and she finally sowed her weapons.

    "Are the stories about you true Mr. Fade?" Saikhi asked, her quill and parchment at the ready.

    "It depends which stories you speak of dear. I am often vilified in any official Empire narrative but the stories of my power and virility are as true as they say." Fade chuckled. "But there will be time to discuss such things later, come, I will get you set up in your lodgings."

    With a flourish of his hand Fade invited the group to step inside the Dread Tower. The tower''s dark stone walls absorbed the fading light of day, casting an eerie yet somehow comforting gloom over the interior.

    The group hesitated at the sight of the imposing edifice. Jonathan, however, nodded in reassurance, his reservations about Fade momentarily set aside.

    "Follow me," Fade commanded, leading them deeper into the tower.

    Their footsteps echoed off the high ceilings as they traversed the winding corridors lined with flickering torches. The tower was a labyrinth of shadow and stone, a monument to Fade''s dominion. Fade snapped his fingers and various female servants dressed in maid uniforms, including Yianna,

    "These ladies will lead you to your accommodations, I trust you will find them to your liking." The maids directed each person to their own quarters. Each room was spacious and lavishly furnished. More purple fabric than most of them had seen in their entire lives.

    It didn''t take long for Tali and Saikhi to find their way to Jonathan''s room for some much needed reconnection time. Since their reunion, a hunger had been building in the girls, a hunger which needed and outlet.

    Saikhi, her crimson skin aglow in the dim light, locked eyes with Talitha, whose tattooed body danced in the flickering shadows. They stood before Jonathan, their hunger for him palpable, their need to reaffirm their bond through the act of shared ecstasy.

    Jonathan, reclining on the plush bed, watched with heavy-lidded eyes as the two women approached him, their movements fluid and charged with anticipation. His cock, already hard, twitched in response to their nearness.

    Talitha was the first to reach him, her hand closing around his shaft, her grip firm yet tender. She guided him to her entrance, her own arousal making her slick and ready. With a moan that echoed off the stone walls, she lowered herself onto him, her tightness enveloping him.

    Saikhi, not to be outdone, positioned herself above Jonathan''s face, her pussy hovering just inches from his lips. Jonathan needed no invitation; he pulled her down, burying his face between her legs, his tongue darting out to taste her. Saikhi leaned forward to lock her own lips with Tali, completing the lustful triangle.

    The room filled with the symphony of their pleasure, the sound of skin slapping against skin punctuated by the breathy gasps and moans of the women. Talitha moved atop Jonathan with reckless fervour, her hips bucking against Jonathan''s waist while Saikhi ground herself against his mouth, her fingers tangling in Tali''s hair.

    They switched, Saikhi now impaling herself on Jonathan''s cock, her inner walls clenching around him, her body trembling with need. Talitha, in turn, straddled Jonathan''s face, her nectar dripping onto his tongue as he eagerly lapped at her.

    Their pace quickened, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. Jonathan''s power pulsed through them, heightening their sensitivity, turning their very beings into conduits of pleasure.

    Jonathan slapped Saikhi''s ass and gave it a firm squeeze as he thrusted deeper inside of her, his climax building with each passing moment. Saikhi broke her kiss with Talitha, crying out as her orgasm washed over her, her body convulsing around Jonathan''s manhood.

    Talitha, feeling Saikhi''s climax, followed suit, her own screams of pleasure mingling with Saikhi''s as Jonathan''s relentless tongue pushed her over the edge.

    Jonathan, overwhelmed by the sensation of their simultaneous orgasms, let out a deep, guttural growl, his cock pulsing as he began to release his seed into Saikhi. She immediately dismounted, her mouth, joined by Tali''s opened wide and ready.

    Jonathan''s cum shot out in thick ropes, coating their tongues, their lips, their faces. They swallowed every drop, the salty tang of him filling their mouths, the power within his essence making them feel more alive than ever.

    Yet, as the last of his climax subsided, an unexpected sensation took hold. Despite the intensity of their orgasms, despite swallowing Jonathan''s potent seed, they found themselves still aching with desire, their bodies crying out for more. Their eyes met, a shared understanding passing between them, their hunger from sated but Jonathan was nevertheless spent.

    "Thank you Master. We will let you get some rest, you have been through a lot." Saikhi looked to Talitha and gestured towards the door. The pair left, not bothering to get dressed.

    Jonathan laid there for several minutes in a post-coital coma. As expected, his companions had waisted little time getting his pants off but it was clear that the pair had grown accustomed to his power, the cum that had once made them pass out with pleasure had barely sated them.

    Sometime later, Jonathan, his body still humming from the intense reunion with Saikhi and Talitha, rose from his bed, eager to check on his friends and ensure they had settled into their new quarters. As he made his way through the winding corridors of the Dread Tower, he couldn''t help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction in the strong bonds he had formed.

    As he approached Alistar''s quarters, Jonathan heard the unmistakable sounds of erotic revelry emanating from within the room. He pressed his ear against the door.

    "Fuck me harder please." The unmistakable voice of Saikhi moaned. Immediately muffled by something hard and long being thrust within.

    "Breed me boys." Talitha purred. "Fill me with your strong seed."

    Jonathan''s mind raced and his dick grew hard once again imagining the pleasure Saikhi and Talitha were enduring at the hands of the Sentinels.

    "You know we can watch them." A sultry voice from behind Jonathan informed.

    Jonathan turned to see Marra standing dangerously close behind him.

    "Watch?" Jonathan imagined that opening the door might startle them.

    "Yes. Watch." Marra pointed in the air in front of them and drew a circle. The air crackled with energy and a viewport opened in front of them, allowing them to see into the room.

    Marra''s hand, cool and confident, found its way to the bulge in Jonathan''s pants. A knowing smirk danced across her lips as she felt the outline of his manhood, hard and eager. "You can''t hide your arousal, Jonn." she giggled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. Marra expertly lowered his pants, releasing his erection into her waiting hand.

    "Fuck," Jonathan murmured under his breath, his eyes locked on the erotic spectacle unfolding before him.

    Through the portal, the scene was a frenzy of carnal desire. Saikhi and Talitha were in the throes of ecstasy, their bodies glistening as they were passed around the group of Sentinels. Saikhi was suspended in the air, impaled on the thick cock of one man while another filled her mouth with his own member. Her glowing blue eyes rolled back in pleasure as she was bounced back-and-forth, her body a vessel for their lust. Sear?h the n?vel_Fire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Talitha was on all fours, her ass raised high into the air as she was taken from behind by Alistar. His large hands gripped her hips tightly as he thrust into her, his silver beard matted with sweat and exertion. Talitha''s cries of passion were muffled as she took another soldier''s cock into her mouth.

    Jonathan watched, his own desire stoked by the unbridled lust of his companions. Marra''s hand worked in rhythm with the thrusting of the men in the vision, her grip tightening as she sensed the growing intensity of Jonathan''s arousal. Her touch was electrifying, sending jolts of pleasure through his body with each stroke.

    "You see your women, getting the pleasure they crave," Marra whispered, her voice a sultry caress in his ear. "They are true sluts, taking what they need from these men."

    Jonathan''s mind reeled. The sight of Saikhi and Talitha, so uninhibited, so free with their desires, was intoxicating.

    "Watch them, Jonn." Marra commanded, her voice laced with a dark, compelling tone. "Feel their pleasure, their hunger, their need. And know that it is you who have given them this gift."

    Jonathan''s hips bucked of their own accord, thrusting into Marra''s hand as he watched Saikhi switch positions, now riding one of the Sentinels whilst another man filled her from behind. Talitha, her mouth freed, let out a series of primal moans as she was passed from one man to another, her body giving in to their desires.

    Jonathan felt his own pleasure grow to the point of bursting, Marra, sensing the shift in Jonathan''s demeanour, quickened her pace, her hand working furiously as she whispered dark promises in his ear. "Let go, Jonn. Give in to the pleasure. Give in to your women being the playthings of other men."

    With a final thrust, Jonathan felt the dam break. His cock pulsed in Marra''s hand, his seed spilling forth in hot, thick spurts. The vision of Saikhi and Talitha, caught in the throes of their own climaxes, was etched into his mind''s eye as he rode the wave of his own release.

    As the last of his climax subsided, Jonathan''s legs shook, his body spent. Marra released his softening member triumphantly. She gazed upon the aftermath of their voyeuristic escapade.

    "You see, Jonn." she said, her voice that of a tutor imparting wisdom. "You have made these once innocent women into depraved whores. The least you can do is let them enjoy their new corruption." Jonathan continued to watch as Saikhi and Talitha took load after load of Sentinel seed, their bodies willing cum receptacles.

    "Live life to it''s fullest. Live without fear." Marra whispered.