2: Shadows of Innis

“Bend over and touch your toes,” I said to Aisling and moved towards my closet to grab some sex toys. As she obliged, I inserted a butt plug into her bum. She let out a yelp and her body trembled with pleasure.

I reached under her and pressed my tongue against her throbbing clit. As she moaned, I drew circles on the exterior of her vagina, flicked it, stood up and pulled her into a standing position.

She smiled as our fingers interlocked and I leaned in to kiss her. I perceived the sweet smelling aroma of her perfume as our lips crashed into the other and we kissed hungrily. I reached for her bum and smacked it lightly, this caused her body to jerk forward which aroused me even further. I pulled away from the kiss and turned around to look at Rory who had been rubbing his hard cock while watching us.

I smiled contentedly and turned back to Aisling. She lowered her gaze and licked her lips then exhaled slowly.

“A million Sequinns for your thoughts? Did you miss me?” I asked.

“Yes Millady, I missed you.” She responded and met my gaze. Her eyes danced with lust as they roamed all over my body and landed on Rory too.

“Good. Come here,” I replied and pulled her towards the bed, climbed on it, ordered her to follow suit, arch her back while she sucked Rory’s dick.

As her head bopped vigorously on his rock hard cock, I tapped her cunt lightly, spat on it and began licking the juices that had started to form. She gasped as my tongue landed on her clit but continued doing as she had been instructed and her body trembled with pleasure when I laid my palms on her bum and squeezed it.

I pulled away from eating her out and reached forward to run my hands through her blonde hair and yanked her head off Rory. Her eyes widened in surprise but she relaxed immediately as my lips crashed onto her and I spat in her mouth. I turned to Rory and our taxes met as he looked at both of longingly, I reached for his nipples, pinched them and grinned mischievously.

I turned my attention back to Aisling, whose hair remained tangled in between my fingers. I smiled and wrapped my other palm around her neck as we kissed once more. Her hands roamed all over my body longing. They reminded me of the nights I would cry myself to sleep when nightmares and thoughts of my Mam plagued me. As we kissed, my thoughts wandered to how Aisling would crawl into my bed, wrap her arms around me and rock me to sleep.

The first night she did it, I marvelled at her audacity because going by the standards we lived by, slaves and lowborns had no right being in that sort of close contact with the Highborns of the Great house. She would either lose her head for it or be fined a million Sequinns. This wasn’t money that she had access to so it intrigued me that she damned the consequences and came to my aid. The next night she did it and I was grateful to have somebody hold me through the night. We had met as teenagers and soon, our friendship blossomed into a much closer bond. I smiled as I brought my mind back to the present and pulled my lips away from hers.

“Lie on your back,” I said to her. Rory reached to rub my bum and I wrapped my fingers around his neck, leaned in and kissed him. He rubbed his dick as our lips met, I pulled away, bent and kissed the the cap of his cock which jerked against my lips on contact.

I returned my attention to Aisling who had laid on her back. I got on my knees, picked up the rose vibrator which laid on the bed, turned on the switch and placed it against her clit as I gently tugged at the butt plug in her bum and licked the juices that poured out of her vagina as she moaned and her body writhed in pleasure. Shortly after, I turned off the toy, and placed it on the bed.

I kissed in between her thighs which trembled when my lips touched them. I traced lines with my tongue down her thighs and into her throbbing cunt. I pulled away and dragged my dripping cunt all over her stomach as I crawled on the bed to where her head was and sat on her face. As she inserted her tongue into my vagina, I turned to Rory and ordered him to fuck her. He obliged readily and soon began thrusting his dick into her sopping wet vagina as I rode her face.

After a few minutes, I stood up and she gasped for air. I got on my feet and walked over to the table to get some more wine. I realized I had forgotten to bring a glass with me, turned around to see Rory suspend Aisling’s legs in the air as he twisted the plug in her bum and fucked her fast and hard. I chuckled as her loud moans tent the room, grabbed the bottle and took a swig from it.

I walked to the couch where my robe lay, draped it around my body and slid onto the chair. I sipped from the bottle I had brought with me and watched as Rory and Aisling’s bodies twitched with pleasure. I chuckled and rubbed my clit as they reached orgasm together. Rory pulled out his dick, got off the bed, walked to where I was seated, stuck his dick into my mouth and cummed as he pried the bottle away from my hands and took a swig from it.

I swallowed the cum, kissed his cock which had begun to soften but still jerked on contact and smiled. He fell onto the chair next to me as I watched Aisling curled up on the bed. Her eyes were shut but a satisfied grin was spread across her face.

“Leave us,” I said after a long silence. Her eyes flew up and she nodded in response. Slowly, she stood up from the bed, steadied herself and reached for her clothes. She quickly dressed up and exited the room.

I turned to Rory and smiled. “Now, tell me, why did my Da send you here? What does he want? I’ve been on my best behaviour so far.” I said with a knowing grin.

He chuckled in response and shook his head. “It’s all in that letter.” he replied and pointed to the crumbled paper which laid crumpled on the bed by our activities.

“Tell me something Rory, do you still think we shouldn’t have these activities. You seemed always so uninterested at first then you indulge later. Are you going to make up your mind sometime or do I have to deal with this continuously.” I retorted.

“You’re cute but don’t get cocky. You know bloody well we’re not supposed to be having these sexual relations but you are so hot and now you brought in your personal maid. I’ve always looked at her when we walked past in the hallways. She’s so sexy as well.” He replied and smiled.

“Well, I enjoy doing these things and I’m going to keep doing them for as long as I want. Also, I’m not going to read that, you already know what’s in it so tell me.” I answered.

He sighed, shook his head and pulled himself onto his feet. I smacked his bum as he handed me the bottle,bent down to pick up his clothes which were strewn on the floor.

“I have to prepare for dinner with your father Maeve, I’ll see you then.” He replied as he hurriedly put his clothes on.

“Fine. Be like that if you want, tell Aisling to prepare a bath for me. Try not to kiss her in your way out.” I retorted and took a swig from the bottle.

He nodded in response and walked out of the room. I clicked my tongue against the roof of my mouth, stood up and walked towards a door at the adjacent end of the room. I turned the door knob, pushed the door open, flicked the light switch and smiled as the light bulb lit up the small room which was my walk-in closet.

I ran my hands through the fabrics as I tried to decide on what to wear. I was going to have dinner with my father, we barely had these dinners or spoke as he was mostly busy running the realm and I grew up by myself in the midst of servants and more money than I could ever need at my beck and call. I figured I might as well humor him and get dressed for the occasion.

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My father cleared his throat as the servants arranged the dishes that bore the main course on the dining table which we all sat around. I thought my father wanted to have dinner with me but when I walked into the room and met the eyes of the other guests that sat around the table, I was grateful to have dressed for the occasion.

“Hello Da,” I said as soon as he opened his mouth to speak. I licked the remnants of syrup off my lips from the appetisers we had just eaten as the chef, servants and kitchen assistants steeped out of the room.

“Hello Maeve.” He replied with a smile. “How have you been?” He asked as his voice rumbled from across the table in the same way it did when I was a child and I smiled at the comforting thought.

“It’s been a while we’ve spoken. I thought we were going to have a private dinner. Somebody should’ve told me this was going to be a conference. Surely, you’ve missed my presence, haven’t you father?” I answered.

“I have missed you Maeve, my dearest child. I sent Rory to you to inform you of this meeting, did he not deliver my message?” He asked and all eyes turned to Rory who fiddled with the fork he held in his hand and lowered his gaze.

“Yes. Yes he did,” I replied and the attention turned back to me. “Still, I hoped we would meet privately before anything else. I was so excited about seeing you after all this time I didn’t pay heed to his message but that’s in the past now. Do tell me what this is about.” I added immediately as my eyes traveled around the room landing in each face there.

I knew their names and faces as we were taught about our history in the academy, they graced our events with their presence during the school’s events and training sessions but I had never thought I would be seated in the room with my father’s generals and henchmen. I swallowed, reached for my fork and dug into the food in front of me.

My father smiled and gestured to one of the men who wore an emblem from House Rhys which signified that he was a Banshee. While everyone else ate, he spoke about news that had reached them through informants which spoke of an attack on our realm being planned by the inhabitants of Brockbank realm which consisted of Leprechauns, Fairies and Goblins, ruled by King Sweeny Brockbank who was fondly referred to as the The Mad King. They had encountered cases of residents of their realm being kidnapped. As the number of missing beings rose, rather than figure out the solution to their problem, they blamed us for their misfortunes and sought to wage war.