Chapter 710: Service *

A mattress appeared on the floor a moment later, followed by a few pillows and a thick blanket.

Tessa watched him arrange everything before looking around the room again, still finding it difficult to believe that they were standing inside something he had created in a matter of minutes.

"You know," Mira said, "this would have been quite useful during those freezing nights."

Elion glanced up at her. "I’ll keep that in mind next time you decide to travel halfway across the world without me."

"It wasn’t exactly our decision," Tessa reminded him, settling onto the edge of the mattress. "Unless you’ve figured out how to tell those teleportation formations where to send us."

"Unfortunately not." He sat beside her, his smile fading a little as he considered it. "Though I would certainly like to."

Mira noticed the change in his expression. She lowered herself onto his other side and leaned against his shoulder, taking one of his hands between hers.

"I had something planned for you," she smiled, biting her lip. "But I don’t have the equipment I need right now, so unfortunately, you are going to have to wait a bit for your surprise."

"Oh," he grinned, "now I’m really excited. I don’t mind waiting, but I will be looking forward to it."

Mira stood back up again.

Click!

She began to undo the buttons and zipper on her dress, and very efficiently, her clothes were quickly strewn aside in an untidy pile, followed by her boots and socks, until she stood before him in just her enticing underwear.

She did a little twirl, giving him a good look at her half-naked body.

"So beautiful-" he murmured. "How I’d missed this."

Mira giggled while Tessa stood up from the mattress and watched from the side. Elion looked toward her.

"And you? You intend to just stand there the whole time?" He taunted her.

Tessa huffed, but she still shyly walked over, stopping a short distance away before slowly removing her light-armored coat, leaving her in her tight black tank top. That was quickly removed as well.

After that, she carefully removed the gauntlet bracelets he had given her, storing them somewhere safe.

Under her coat, she had worn a black bra that matched her tight shorts. The bra hugged her heavy mounds quite obscenely, holding them up her chest.

Her style of dress was, of course, fashioned for flexibility and convenience, but it was a far cry from modest in any way.

The sight of her in just that skimpy bra and those tight pants that dug into her thick thighs was perhaps even more arousing than looking at some fully naked women, especially because of her tanned skin.

After all, a bit of concealed temptation was sometimes better than having the entire full course: You get to appreciate the hidden details more, without really seeing everything.

Her thighs were thick, muscular, and athletic, probably the most perfect he had ever seen, honestly.

Under his gaze, she slowly pulled the shorts down her sexy, tanned legs as well, and soon, she was standing in a pair of red, V-shaped panties, with a tantalizing treasure hidden beneath, forming a plump imprint of it over the dark fabric.

It was curious that she wasn’t wearing boxers this time; they gave her a certain charm, but this wasn’t so bad either. She looked kind of cute in normal panties, and it brought a pleasant smile to his face.

The pair of women seemed to be playing some sort of game with him, as they didn’t intend to remove their underwear, though it was likely that Tessa had simply copied Mira.

’Fine then,’ he thought, getting up from his seat.

His bodysuit and underpants were quickly discarded, leaving him buck naked, with Elion Junior skillfully dangling between his legs, slowly coming to life.

He walked forward and hugged them both around the waist, pulling them close until their bodies pressed against him: Mira on his left, Tessa on his right.

His hands slid down to grab handfuls of each of their differently sized and textured bums. He gave each an experimental squeeze, and they trembled, melting into him.

"I still can’t believe how lucky I am, you know that," he mused.

Tessa chose that exact moment to do something naughty. She wrapped a hand around his shaft and looked up at him.

"Yeah, well, we are amazing and beautiful, aren’t we?" she purred, pumping him up and down slowly. "You have this little guy here to thank... though maybe I should say, big guy."

"Really now?" Elion said, plunging his fingers deep into the velvety cleft of their asses, molding and kneading with a firm grip.

They both bit their lips and moaned softly as he ignored the thin cover of their panties, his fingers pressing insistently into the cleft of their cheeks and searching lower.

He easily found the warmth of their covered flowers from behind, the fabric quickly dampening as he teased the lips hidden underneath with his finger.

Mira’s eyes fluttered as she reveled in the sensation, but a moment later, a great feeling of loss hit her, the same with Tessa. Elion had withdrawn his fingers.

Kwap!

He suddenly smacked their butts at the same time, the fleshy cheeks rippling within the confines of their panties as he let go of them both.

"On the bed," he said, beckoning them forward as he went first, sitting down on the edge of the mattress.

Both ladies walked over slowly. Elion pointed toward his shaft, which had already risen to its full, thick length. Mira didn’t need to be told twice; she already knew what he wanted. Tessa took her time, but Elion spelled it out for them anyway.

"Service the little guy for me, would you? Use your mouths."

"Yes, Lord Husband," Mira answered breathily, kneeling by his side without wasting a moment.

Elion raised a brow at the manner of address, but he loved it.

He looked toward Tessa, who seemed a bit out of sorts, perhaps overwhelmed by Mira’s forwardness, or simply embarrassed to be doing such a thing with someone else present.

He was happy she was even here at all. That little tryst with the succubi had really left Elion yearning for something like that on a regular basis.

"Y-yes... Husband," Tessa said as well, kneeling on the other side of his thigh.

He stretched his legs apart to create enough room for both of them, though that also meant he had to sit right on the very edge of the bed.

They knelt there like a pair of eager kittens staring at his shaft as if it were a treat.

It was no secret that this was Mira’s favorite toy; Tessa, on the other hand, just seemed completely awestruck by his cock, just like before.

Elion rested his hands on the bed behind him and waited.

Mira took the lead, wrapping her slender fingers around the base of his shaft and angling the tip toward herself.

She leaned in, stuck out her small pink tongue, and gave the swollen head a tiny, teasing lick. The warmth of her tongue grazed him briefly before she drew back, only to repeat the motion again.

Tessa watched with keen interest as Elion smiled.

"That’s it," he murmured.

He was already greatly stimulated just from that.

Mira made sure to coat the tip well with her saliva until it glistened, then moved on to the sides, wetting the length with her lips in much the same way. She tilted her head sideways so as not to miss a single spot.

Once she was done, she drew back up toward the tip, keeping his shaft steady in her hand. Then she dipped her head again until the entire swollen head slipped inside her mouth.

Elion groaned and involuntarily placed a guiding hand on the back of her head.

"That feels good," he breathed.