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"Not getting cold feet now, are you, dear sister?"
You tried to glare at Cassandra, a warning to not bother Bela if she didn't want to go through with this idea of Cassandra's on the tip of your tongue. A harsh thrust from her hips under yours, her nails digging relentlessly into your waist, and the filthy little smile on her lips made you swallow the admonishment down, a low groan taking its place. You grasped her shoulders firmly, pushing her back against the mattress and riding the prone woman harder.
It only made her grin widen, of course, but at least it also shut her up for a bit. Cassandra could front all she wanted, but you noticed how the whole situation was affecting her, how her hips twitched under yours as your nails scraped against her skin, and her scent, all wild blossoms and flesh blood, tasted heavier on your tongue. The growing knot at the base of her thick cock was also hard to miss.
"I am trying to keep all of us from losing hands and other important pieces, again. What possessed you to even suggest-"
Bela, always the voice of reason. Or what passed for reason in these halls. Her fingers brushed against your shoulder, your burning skin soothed by her cold touch. You shifted slightly, nuzzled your cheek against her arm.
"She's mad with heat, Cassandra. Hurting her is not something I want to have to explain to Mother later."
Before Cassandra had even finished scoffing, you turned, head fuzzy with need, and looked at Bela, leaning over you and looking so very worried, and so very overdressed.
"I agreed with her plan. I need you, both of you, Bela. Please."
Letting go of Cassandra's shoulder, you pulled Bela down with a hand cupping her cheek. You met her with an open-mouthed kiss, barely muffling your whines as Cassandra pounded into you harder, leaving bloody furrows on your skin as she used her hold to move your body as she desired. Bela growled against your lips, deepening the kiss further when Cassandra hilted inside you, stretching your opening so very well. But it wasn’t quite enough, even as your wetness made a mess under your writhing bodies.
"Don't see you complaining anymore. See how well she takes it? We won't be doing anything more than Mother has already done. Or have you gone blind, Bela, and all these lovely marks Mother left are beyond your compression?"
You liked these women. Genuinely so. It was proof of your madness, no doubt. But sometimes, Cassandra got even on your nerves.
Swiftly leaving Bela, to her displeasure if the disappointed little noise that was almost drowned out by the ongoing sound of skin meeting skin was anything to go by, you leaned over Cassandra. Instinct guided you, and you bit down as hard as you could on her shoulder.
Her laughter echoed around the room, arms wrapping around you in a too-tight embrace before her hands fit around your bloodied waist again, bouncing you up and down her length as fast and hard as she wanted. She was close, you could feel her own wet, thick precum mixing with yours. The gasps and growls filling the room almost covered the sound of a heavy dress falling to the floor somewhere.
The bed groaned under you, settling as a third weight climbed on it. Cassandra grinned, delighted by the flush in your cheeks and her blood on your lips.
"Oh you don't know what you have asked for, pretty thing. Ambitious, isn't she, Bela? Wanting all of us for mates. Are you that much of a slut, to need the entirety of House Dimitrescu to sate you? Well, that's what you're getting either way."
A second pair of cold hands groped your breasts none too gently, lifting you up and pressing you to a cold torso. Pebbled nipples poked your back, golden strands of hair falling over your shoulder as Bela wasted no time in biting a mark of her own on your neck, opposite of her Mother's mark. Cassandra didn't stop her thrusts, and the first orgasm of the night took you before you even knew it began.
Cassandra tried to sound mocking, but even distracted as you were, you heard the growl under her voice. You clenched harder around her, which only made her fuck you faster.
"Not so against it now, are you, sister? Give her back here and get some space in there. If she can take Mother, she can take the both of us."
Bela didn't seem to listen. She kneeled behind you, each knee by the side of Cassandra's, rock hard cock humping your ass. Not the most dignified look for the heir of Castle Dimitrescu, but you sure as hell wouldn't be judging. She made some kind of pleased noise, something between a sigh and a moan, and continued to drink from you as she squeezed and teased your nipples every so often. Alcina had been the same way.
And just as unhappy about letting go. Cassandra sat up and pushed her off, manhandling you closer to her in what could have been a hug, if her and Bela didn't start hissing at each other over your shoulder.
The moment passed with a final roll of Cassandra's eyes. Falling back down to the mattress, you in tow, she cupped the back of your thighs, very near your crotch, and spread you open for her sister. An audible gasp behind you showed Bela's attention was back on you. Her palm running up and down your back confirmed it.
"Little one, you're never leaving us after this."
Not that you would ever get the chance to before - Lady Dimitrescu wasn't in the habit of giving up what was hers - but the way Bela said it, all breathy and needy, made you tremble with longing.
Her cockhead finding a way into your already full cunt stole what strength you had away. It was fortunate you were more than slick enough for the two of them, maddening heat aside. You let your weight rest on top of Cassandra, feeling her groans before they gained the air as Bela pushed inside you, moving against her sister as well.
By the time her hips met your backside, you felt stuffed full. Alcina was bigger than them, that was true, but having two quite large cocks inside you was not something you were used to, at all.
"This feels so weird."
You couldn't help but laugh a little at Bela's wonderment.
"It does, but it's going to feel damn good in a moment."
You hadn't entirely processed Cassandra's words before, without another sound, the two sisters began moving as one.
Sometimes you forgot they were two swarms of flies with weird semi-telepathic abilities. And you forgot it again, because that information had no importance in the wake of feeling two powerful women fuck you in perfect unison, Cassandra’s arms wrapped around your waist and Bela’s hands leaving more bruises on your hips.
There was no time for you to get used to the feeling, as no Dimitrescu had ever given mercy to anyone around them. The pace Bela set was brutal. Or maybe Cassandra had set it. Either was a possibility, as they pulled back until it almost seemed like they'd slip away and leave you terribly empty, only to thrust back with as much force as possible. There was pulsating flesh pressing against every inch of your inner walls, two hot knots pushing insistently on your entrance when Cassandra pulled you down at the same time Bela pulled you back.
It felt... like fucking heaven. Whatever Mother Miranda preached waited for the villagers after they died, it could not be better than this. Bela leaned over you, her weight pinning you down harder against Cassandra's front. She kissed the back of your shoulders tenderly, barely a brush of lips, murmured something in her native tongue against your skin. Cassandra said something else at your ear, but there was no way you could decipher either of their words at the moment.
What you did understand was Cassandra's teeth tearing into your shoulder, just as their combined thrusts quickened to an almost painful pounding. Your back arched as much as it could, toes curling and sweat dripping down your sides in rivulets, that burning emptiness brought about by your heat finally lessening down as your walls clenched around the twin intrusions.
And that was the moment Bela and Cassandra pushed their knots in, slow but inexorably. Tight as you were, they popped inside at the same time. Bela gave a full body shudder behind you, falling fully on your back and staying there, breathing deeply.
You had the distinct impression of her length throbbing fiercely before warmth filled your belly. Underneath you, Cassandra followed a moment later, cock twitching slightly in what little space she had, more cum shooting deep inside you. Around her mating bite, Cassandra moaned low, clearly very pleased with herself.
For a few long moments, you rested there, enjoying the closeness and the way someone’s hips twitched as she came again, or how there was a hand brushing your hair back. Or lips and teeth leaving more marks around your shoulders, collarbones, anywhere that could be reached without moving too much.
“I have the best ideas.”
You and Bela snorted at the same time. Cassandra looked far too pleased with herself, but you plainly didn’t have the energy to argue. Bela did, however, and you laid your head back down on Cassandra’s chest, nuzzling into her breasts, as they started up again.
It was a shame Alcina had to go away for a couple of days, and take Dani with her, as it was the youngest’s turn to play assistant to her Lady mother. But truly, Bela and Cassandra had stepped up to their Mother’s responsibilities admirably. You wondered how Dani would compare to the rest of the family…