Other Plans

182. Other Plans

Three lines of hidden agents guarded this house, and General Laurent could typically sense threats from miles away.

But nobody treated Rose Hightower as a threat. Instead of stopping her, the agents pointed her in the right direction.

Before Albany and Keisha could react, Rose pushed the door open, and called out, "Senior Brother."

The room fell silent—so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone stood frozen, unsure how to react. Rose broke the tension when she noticed the frustrated desire in Keisha's eyes. "Please continue," she murmured. "I just need to use the bathroom."

Rose stumbled around briefly until Albany nodded toward the cloakroom. She closed the door behind her, her face flushed.

She was half surprised, half relieved, happy to see someone truly cared Albany was with him. She sensed that Keisha had been avoiding Albany in recent years, spending long stretches of time in the field. Now it all made sense.

Finally they were together, and she didn't want to be the one who ruined their intimate moment. After hearing the rustling of clothes, she emerged from the bathroom. "Wait!" She halted their movement and walked over to Keisha.

As Keisha sat on the couch, struggling to pull her leather suit back on, she felt Rose embrace her naked torso. The next moment, warm lips pressed against hers. Before Keisha could react, Rose pulled away, pressed her cheek against Keisha's, and beckoned Albany over with a curling finger and a smile.

After a moment's hesitation, Albany approached them. Rose pulled the leather one-piece off one of Keisha's legs while Albany removed it from the other.

Ever since that night with Noa and John, Rose felt sexually liberated. Having experienced what Noa had given her, she was curious if she could create the same pleasure.

She helped Keisha recline on the couch and trailed kisses down her firm stomach. Her tongue traced circles around Keisha's navel while her fingernails grazed gently down her sides. Finally, she positioned herself between Keisha's legs, where dark hair lay soft and full, her intimate folds still glistening from her earlier passion with Albany.

She had never looked at a woman's intimate area this closely before, taking a moment to familiarize its anatomy.

Meanwhile, Keisha had relaxed. She gestured Albany closer, then pulled down his pants again, and gently guided him to her lips.

With delicate care, she swirled her tongue around his slit, exploring beneath the soft foreskin, savoring each moment as she brought him pleasure.

His hands cupped her breasts, kneading them gently while teasing their nipples.

Rose was now sure she had found Keisha's clit and began exploring it with her tongue. Keisha moaned at the first touch.

She fought to maintain control despite her moans as she pleasured Albany. She drew him deeper until he was fully in her mouth. Albany was surprised that her throat could take his full length—something Rose had never managed. With practiced motions, she guided him back and forth, teaching him the rhythm of fucking her mouth until his hips found their own pace. Finally, she could relax, steadying her head and closing her eyes to focus on the sensations Rose was creating.

Rose's tongue worked tirelessly as her index finger traced along the crease where Keisha's thigh met her body, then slipped between her folds. Her finger became slick with Keisha's wetness before pressing against that sensitive inner spot. Keisha reached back, her nails digging into Albany's thighs as pleasure contorted her features.

Rose's tongue dipped inside her, savoring her exquisite flavor. She slowly worked her, reveling in the sensation of her lips sliding over the silk of Keisha's most intimate places.

Adding her middle finger, she curled her fingers inside Keisha in a beckoning motion, drawing another moan from her lips.

At the same time, she moved her hand up, cupping one of Keisha's breasts, and her fingers inadvertently brushed against Albany's hand. Despite her mouth being occupied, Keisha's moans grew louder.

Albany turned his hand around and caressed Rose's, as Rose pinched and rubbed Keisha's nipple. Rose did not take her hand back.

Rose pressed her tongue more firmly against Keisha's clit—being a Crystal Realm martial artist meant even her tongue could exert considerable force. Keisha had teetered on the brink of climax before the table had collapsed. She was desperate to get her release.

Rose could feel Keisha's move against her, tense body pressing against her mouth, begging for more contact. Rose increased her pace, centering her tongue's work on Keisha's clit, until she shuddered against her in orgasm.

It was a powerful climax, with lots of fluids gushing out. Rose kept her mouth around Keisha, rolling her tongue, keeping the orgasm longer, until the spasms finally subsided.

Then Rose gestured for Albany to take over. Albany withdrew from Keisha's mouth, walked over, nodded in thanks to Rose, and tried to resume. Yet somehow, he felt a bit awkward.

Having done her part, Rose prepared to head upstairs to find a room where she could wait for them to finish. She needed to stay alert though—the vampires' increasingly bold behavior was unsettling.

Logically speaking, Master had already returned to Cascadia. Even with his attention focused on the Blood Moon Vampire King, would other vampires really risk their lives by gambling on whether Cascadia's general might overlook them?

As these thoughts crossed her mind, Keisha caught her hand. She drew Rose closer, clearly intending to return the favor.

Rose hesitated for a moment, then under Keisha's pleading gaze, she lifted her dress and knelt on the couch above Keisha's face.

Rose did not take off her panties, she thought Keisha could work around it, but Keisha simply teared it up, and pulled it away.

Keisha held Rose's hips and pulled her even closer. Her tongue, surprisingly long and agile, found Rose's sensitive spot with ease.

Rose moaned in response and cleared her mind to enjoy the pleasure. Keisha was distracted, however, when Albany pushed inside her.

It was a continuation of their earlier passionate intimacy, Albany filled her in one fluid motion, entering her to the hilt. He moaned softly, she was hot and slick, but she knew how to tighten around him perfectly. The intense pleasure washed away any lingering awkwardness.

This time he set a different rhythm—moving slowly at first, nearly withdrawing completely, before thrusting back inside her with deliberate force.

"Oh my God," she moaned, "you're so big."

Feeling a bit neglected, Rose pushed down on Keisha's face, giving Keisha better access, then leaned forward to form a sixty-nine position with her.

As Albany pulled back, she moved forward, flicking her tongue over Keisha's clit. When Albany thrust forward, she moved back to give him space.

The coordinated movement flowed like an intimate dance, delivering double the sensation to Keisha without pause. She groaned deeply, her body writhing as she pressed her tongue, face, and nose firmly against Rose, maximizing their contact.

Rose ground her hips in response. After that night's exploration, she understood her body much better. John had discovered all her pleasure points and the best ways to stimulate them. She took the opportunity to draw as much pleasure as she could from Keisha.

Before long, Rose began moaning with pleasure. Albany's shaft was tantalizingly close to her face and her tongue as she breathed in the intoxicating scent of his and Keisha's passion.

Suddenly the scent grew more intense. Rose felt the violent contractions of Keisha as she convulsed and spasmed, curling her toes and arching her legs, crying out his name over and over, while juices gushed out with great momentum.

Simultaneously, Albany let out a deep groan as he reached his peak. He thrust deep inside Keisha, throbbing, careful to avoid any spillage near Rose's face. Still, their mixed fluids seeped out from where their bodies joined.

Rose resisted the urge to consume the golden essence emanating from the two Crystal Realm experts. She sat up, grinding desperately against Keisha's face as she sought her release, but climax remained frustratingly out of reach.

Still, she was happy for Albany and Keisha. She got up, desperately needing to find a place to change, as her dress was soaked with Keisha's sweat.

Rose didn't want to undress in front of Albany, but Keisha had other plans. She knew how much Albany wanted Rose—her maternal instinct overcame her jealousy as a lover.