Soul tendencies 1.67

Kiara kept chatting with everyone for an hour, until they fell asleep and decided to keep talking tomorrow. Kiara and Viggo were the only ones who stayed in the dining room. Another half hour passed and when Viggo saw that no one would come to disturb them, he took the leather bag in his hand and lifted it to eye level.

-What do I do with this?- asked Viggo.

-Have you heard of the horn of plenty?- asked Kiara in response.

-Yes, it is quite famous among sailors. Everyone dreams of having one of those. Legend has it that it was a gift from Zeus to make amends for a mistake. Whoever has the horn of abundance will be able to get what you wants- Viggo opened his wide eyes and looked at the bag full of expectations -Don't tell me?- ask in a voice full of amazement.

Kiara made a burlesque smile and denied -you would like- said -no, it is nothing like the horn of abundance-

-So why do you mention it?- asks Viggo with a frown at disappointment.

-Well, through your travels you will find many valuable things. However, there is always a limit to what you can charge-

-Don't tell me it's like Dad's ring?-

Kiara stared at him for a while and then laughed out loud. On the other side, Viggo frowned and felt mocked. Kiara noticed this and came over to give him a kiss as compensation. However, Viggo rejects her by turning his face away.

-I'm sorry, Viggo, I'm sorry, seriously sorry- Kiara said, trying to hold on to the laughter -it's just that your longings are too wild-

-What do you mean?- asked Viggo in a bad mood.

Kiara let out a sigh to regain her calm and nodded with a big smile on her lips -the object your father has is such a bizarre thing that breaks many natural laws– she said –well, depending on which world we are talking about, it would be like this. For you to understand, that ring is a thing that shouldn't exist in more than 70% of the worlds. It would only be possible in a high-level world, where warriors can split the planet with one punch.

-Lie-

-It's true, that's how powerful your father is. Well, not powerful. If I had to say it another way, I would be wise. The old snake already told you, your father is someone who understands, and that's why he is so powerful-

Viggo nodded with a dull face, with if he felt sad to measure the distance that separates him from his father.

Kiara stretched out her hand and took her chin. Viggo looked at those deep golden pupils and Kiara smiled sweetly for him -don't crave what he has– she said –your father has been around for a long time, has lived through many things, and has repented of the same amount. On the other hand, what do you have to regret?-

Viggo nodded at the words, and Kiara gave him a tender kiss on the lips. Then they separated while they both looked into each other's eyes, as if wanting to continue. However, Viggo read in Kiara's gaze that she wanted to talk about something else.

-Going back to the bag- Kiara said -it won't give you anything you want, but it can store a lot of things while maintaining its dimensions and weight. The proportions of the amount you can store inside are equivalent to this house-

Viggo looked at the large dining room and followed with the hallway at the end of the room. Then he began to size all the rooms, the cellar, the bathroom that the house had and nodded. Then he picked up the leather bag and looked at it. Here he could put the equivalent of eighty square meters by three meters high. That was more than enough to travel to the island of Boeotia and rescue all that gold and jewelry.

-Thank you very much, Kiara, it's a great gift- Viggo said with a smile.

-You're welcome, but I want you to understand this- Kiara said, raising her finger, as if pointing to something like a teacher -I can help you, but I will never give you anything that will ruin your growth-

Viggo nodded without any problem, as he had heard similar words before. Helping him excessively would be like giving him the equivalent of the sword his father gave him. Something that made him very powerful but would always make him dependent on that weapon. The best thing was to be powerful with your own hands. Determination, instinct, and discipline, those were the keys according to the words of his master.

-Well, it's time to look at another matter- Kiara said with a flirtatious smile.

Viggo smiled thinking that tonight they would do it again after so long. So, he accompanies Kiara to her room. His thoughts were focused on that wasp waist and that fleshy butt that was ahead of him. Today he would continue until he fainted, even if tomorrow he was tired and dead of sleep.

Once they reached the room, Viggo closed the door. Then he looked at the front and saw Kiara illuminated by the moonlight. She made a gesture with her right hand and all her clothes disappeared, even their horns.

Viggo walked over smiling, looking at Kiara with that flirtatious smile. Then he goes down watching the breasts that stood like two soft and tender melons, each crowned by a pink nipple. A wasp waist and wide hips. A flat stomach and a vagina camouflaged by the shadows of the night. Viggo took her hands and pulled his face closer to kiss her. However, Kiara moved her face to the other side.

Viggo approached her ear and whispered to her -Why?-

-First you must deal with a matter- Kiara whispers back

Then someone was heard knocking on the door three times. Viggo looked back with an annoyed expression. However, Kiara took his face and made him look at her.

-Listen to me, Viggo- Kiara whispers strictly -no matter who you're with, no matter how much you want sex, never give up power. Because you can lose everything you have for a simple outburst-

-I have not relinquished power- Viggo whispers back

-By putting on that face you gave up power. You let yourself be carried away by lust and got angry with who you shouldn't. What do you think those girls would have thought if they had seen the face, you put on? They would have thought you don't want them, and everything would have gone to waste. Tell me would you like to wake up tomorrow knowing that you and I are the only ones in this house? Knowing that Sakura, Ana, Scheherezade and Semiramis left thinking that you didn't love them-

-Me, me- said Viggo, unable to articulate an answer.

-Don't feel it, be better, didn't you promise that?-

Viggo nodded, and Kiara smiled as she saw him reconsider with a regretful expression.

-Remember everything I have taught you and you may have a lasting love-

-Despite all my effort, could it still fail?-

-Of course, after all, it is one thing to find the balance as your teacher says. And it is quite another to keep the balance. Everyone changes, Viggo, and these girls who are now in love with you, can easily lose their taste for you. Therefore, find the balance and maintain it-

-I understand, I will find the balance sheet and I will keep it-

Kiara smiled and walked over to give him a hot kiss on the corner of his lips. Viggo looked at her eager to possess her, but Kiara denied with a flirtatious smile. Viggo let out a hot sigh and nodded. Then he turned around and walked to the door while she walked to the bed. Viggo took a deep breath, put on his best smile, and opened the door.

Semiramis was standing in the hallway wearing a white chiton in an unusual way. She had a shy look as she hugged herself.

-Good evening- said Viggo.

-Good evening- said Semiramis -Can I pass?-

-Of course, you can pass, my dear- said Kiara sitting on the bed -you and I have an outstanding debt-

Viggo looked at Kiara with a confused expression. However, Kiara instead of responding, waved her hand to step aside and let Semiramis pass. The latter entered the room with a shy attitude and approached Viggo. She gave him a small kiss on the lips and then looked down at the ground.

Viggo did not know what was going on but accept the situation. He walked to the door and closed it, then walked to Semiramis and put his hand on her back to guide her to Kiara. Once they stood in front of the bed, Semiramis looked at Kiara and the latter gave her a flirtatious smile.

-You have too many clothes- Kiara said.

-I, well, it's okay- said Semiramis, she let go of her shoulder ties and the cloth of the chiton fell to the ground revealing a beautiful slender body. The fair skin looked soft and soft in texture, with large breasts like two melons and small pink nipples. A flat stomach and a hairless vagina.

-Viggo, dear- said Kiara -Why don't you light some candles? I want to have a better view-

Viggo raised his eyebrows in confusion but nodded anyway. He walked to every corner of the room and lit every candle. Then he went to the candles on each side of the bed and lit a candle on each piece of furniture.

-Let's, see?- said Kiara from the bed, bringing her face closer to Semiramis' vagina -my Viggo has given you a lot of use, hasn't it?-

Semiramis covered herself with her hand and bit her lips totally embarrassed. Viggo came back to her side and hugged her from behind. Semiramis rested her body against him, as if she were hiding from Kiara.

-Wow, how shy, I remember you telling me that it would be nice to do it in front of me when we agreed that Viggo would accompany you to Macedonia-

-It's different- said Semiramis.

-Mmm, it may be, now your hole belongs to my Viggo, is that what you want to tell me?-

-That way of saying it!-

-Oh, then, that means you don't want him-

-I never said that!- replied Semiramis, turning away from Viggo and looking at Kiara angrily. Kiara let out a funny chuckle, and Semiramis felt even more upset.

-It's just a joke- Kiara said -come on, don't put on that face, you'll get wrinkles. Maybe my Viggo would stop loving you-

Semiramis tried to stop frowning, but Kiara made her angry. However, hear something that made her forget her anger.

-That won't happen- Viggo said. Semiramis and Kiara looked at him at the same time. He had a serious expression as his red hair framed his face. Viggo continuous -my father is a man with many wives, and he is considerate of each of them. Since I was little, he always taught me that true love is unconditional and that experiences do not take away with age. On the contrary, everything becomes more valuable over time. Even if my wife is one day an old woman, I would never leave her. That's what my father taught me-

Kiara made a small smile almost imperceptible, while Semiramis blushed.

-You see, Semiramis- Kiara said in a honey-soft tone of voice -he will love you to the bitter end-

Semiramis nodded with a small smile on her lips. However, Kiara was going to torment her a little more.

-However, promises are promises- Kiara continued. She looked at Viggo and said -go get that oil, I want to see her in all her glory-

Viggo shook his head and turned around to go get an oil that Kiara always sent to make. It was special, used for many purposes, especially for massages, both external and internal.

-Come, Semiramis- Kiara said, lying on the left side of the bed. Pat the right side of the bed and continue -lie on the bed face down. No matter what happens, trust Viggo. He will never hurt you-

-I trusted him, the one I didn't trust is you. I will hate you for a lifetime if you humiliate me in front of him-

Kiara let out a provocative chuckle -believe me, I won't do anything- then she thought inside (everything will be done by Viggo).

Semiramis lay on the bed with some distrust, letting her slender figure rest on the white sheet. Her butt stood out like two mounds of soft flesh as her breasts sprawled sideways crushed by their own weight.

Viggo came back and looked once again at Kiara. She nodded, and Viggo let out a sigh. He approached Semiramis and whispered in her ear -no matter what, feel what you feel, trust me-

-Yes- Semiramis whisper.

Viggo opened the jar and poured the oil into his hands. Then he walked to the foot of the bed and sat on the quilt. He stretches his hands and take one of Semiramis' feet. Little by little Viggo was massaging her, making circular movements, and caressing her fingers. At the same time, Semiramis was letting out moans of pleasure. She relaxed as the massage progressed and Viggo's hands went up her body. First her calves and then her thighs. Even when Viggo reach her butt and pass near her vagina or anus, Semiramis remained calm and only devoted herself to enjoyment.

Half an hour later, Viggo told her to turn around. Semiramis barely had any strength, so Viggo helped her. Semiramis stared at the ceiling as her large breasts scattered sideways, like two bags of soft, tender flesh, topped by small pink nipples. Her stomach looked flat, and her vagina looked like a line between the soft flesh of her crotch.

Viggo continued with the massage and when he got close to the vagina, he looked at Kiara. She nodded with a malicious smile, and Viggo nodded in response. Then Viggo guided his right hand into the vagina and gradually inserted his middle finger. Semiramis had her eyes closed and ran her tongue over her lips, as if she were savouring the pleasant sensation. However, when Viggo found her point, Semiramis opened her wide eyes and let out a choked scream as her mouth formed an O. She could barely articulate words as she felt her whole body in ecstasy. Viggo continued to explore her interior with skilful sleight of hand; with her thumb on her clitoris and her middle finger on the inside of her vagina while Semiramis felt that the soul was going to come out of her mouth.

Viggo continued to move his middle finger inside Semiramis and approached the ear -Continuos?- whisper. To which Semiramis could only nod as she bit her lips in an expression of ecstasy. Viggo kissed her and she began to open her mouth, trying to keep up with him until she felt a tingle so strong that she bit his lips. At the same time, Semiramis hugged Viggo and released a liquid from her vagina that was different from urine.

Viggo, accustomed to this reaction, continued to maintain his sleight of hand while Semiramis cum again and again.

Five minutes later, Semiramis finished experiencing the pleasure and looked at Viggo with eyes drunk with lust and a languid body. She wanted to hug him, kiss him, have him inside, but her body was of no use to her. It was as if she had lost all her strength.

At the same time, Kiara lying next to Semiramis, began to comb her hair back -What do you think? Do you like it?- ask. Semiramis looked away and Kiara let out a funny giggle.

-Well, now that you've had your time, now it's my turn. Viggo, dear, please-

Viggo moved across the bed with a smile full of anticipation and hugged Kiara from behind. She looked at Semiramis with lust, running her tongue over her lips in a hot gesture and closed her eyes putting on a face of pleasure when Viggo entered her.

-You're not the only one- Kiara said in a sensual voice as she was penetrated. For her part, Semiramis looked at Kiara's expression and rubbed her legs, eager to feel the same as her.