Properly Disciplining the Two Knights (1)
-Splash, splash.
The sound of water rippled as they slipped into the steaming bath. "Haaah~ The water's just perfect~ Worth every penny of this fancy hotel, huh?" Martina stretched languidly, and beneath the towel wrapped around her, that massive mound of flesh jiggled atop the surface, asserting its presence with shameless pride. It was still an unbelievable sight, no matter how many times he saw it. Hard to believe he'd toyed with that beast however he pleased just a short while ago.
"Occasionally unwinding like this in a place like this isn't so bad, is it?" Helia followed Martina into the bathroom with her usual dignified poise. Adrian figured he might as well join them rather than loiter outside, and as soon as she noticed him, Helia subtly closed the distance between them.
"...Um, Helia."
"Yes, speak freely."
"Isn't... isn't the distance a bit close...?"
"......"
Helia stared at him wordlessly. Unlike her usual aloof expression, her face now betrayed a mix of anxiety and longing—as if his words had somehow offended her.
"If it's burdensome, I'll keep my distance."
"Ah, no! I was just worried I might be imposing on you, Helia."
They'd already consummated their bond, so saying this felt a bit awkward. But a grown woman sharing a bath with a man in the same tub? It wasn't exactly the most proper sight.
Yet Helia seemed to think otherwise. Rather than scold him, she turned her reproach inward.
"Impose? Impossible. If anything, as a knight, I should avoid bathing with a man like this..."
"I-is that so?"
"Yes, precisely. So being here like this..."
Helia's face flushed as her words trailed off. She was clearly starting to fully register the reality of their mixed bath, shame washing over her. Martina, on the other hand, lounged utterly unfazed, as if co-ed bathing meant nothing at all.
"Come on, why stick to principles at a time like this? We're already here—might as well do whatever feels good. Right, Ei?"
"...Ei?"
"Short for Adrian. Cute nickname, huh?"
"Uh, yeah... Sure. I'd be grateful for a pet name."
"Ei~ Why so formal between us? Loosen up, talk casual~"
Martina spoke as casually as if they were peers her age. After a moment's hesitation, Adrian decided to play along and lighten up.
"Alright, got it. I'll drop the formalities from now on. So... Martina?"
"Hehe, yeah~ Hearing you call me like that sounds so nice."
Despite his faint unease, Martina beamed with genuine delight. Riding the high, she flashed a triumphant grin at Helia and taunted her.
"Looks like Ei and I just got a little closer—score one for me? Hehe, you'll have to step it up, Lady Helia."
"...Dropping formalities doesn't truly close the gap."
"Oh? What's that buzzing? I can't hear a stiff girl who can't even talk casual properly~"
Helia clicked her tongue at the blatant provocation, then glanced at Adrian hesitantly—clearly debating whether to follow suit and go informal with him.
Adrian quietly shared his thoughts with her. "No need to force it, Helia. We should just interact however feels natural for both of us."
Everyone had their own style; no point forcing a change.
"If that's what you wish, Adrian... Ah."
Relieved by his reassurance, Helia let out a soft breath—then her gaze drifted downward, and she froze. The reason was obvious. With two stunning beauties wrapped in nothing but towels, how could he not get aroused?
"Damn~ That thing's as monstrous as ever, no matter how many times I see it~"
Martina reached out slyly toward his cock, marveling at it. Helia, spotting this, scolded her. "Martina, even in the bath?"
"We'll fuck plenty after washing up anyway—what's wrong with a little preview? You're dying to jump in too, judging by that look."
"Th-that's..."
Helia hesitated, stealing a glance at him. Then, squeezing her eyes shut, she extended her hand toward his cock as well.
It was the moment of bathing with two beauties while they stroked his dick. His erection throbbed wildly in excitement, and the women began carefully stimulating it from above and below.
"Hehe, so this went inside me, huh?" Martina murmured, reminiscing about their romp as she sank into the afterglow.
"Even after releasing so much, it's still standing strong."
Helia averted her eyes from his rigid shaft, murmuring in confusion and awe. Their whispers tickled his ear, sending an itchy thrill straight to his core.
Fuck, this was impossible to endure. To vent a bit of his pent-up lust, Adrian placed his hands on their shoulders and slid them toward their breasts. The moment his palms cupped Martina's hefty tits and Helia's perfectly proportioned ones, they leaned into him without a hint of displeasure, entrusting their bodies to him.
"Hehe, looks like our Ei's getting antsy."
"We planned the act for after washing..."
His heart pounded under their sultry gazes, his mind going blank from the bath's steam. He wanted to pin them down right there, devour every inch of their bodies.
"Ngh, haa...♥"
As his desire surged, Martina suddenly licked his body. Her tongue grazed his nipple, sending shivers rippling through him.
"M-Martina, what the—"
"Just got curious all of a sudden. Wondered if guys like having their nipples licked too."
She paused to look up at him, a mischievous, curious smile playing on her lips.
"But your reaction says you don't hate it."
Of course not—who'd hate a busty beauty sucking his nips? But it didn't end there. "Adrian, if you'll excuse me."
Helia gently cupped his face with both hands, drawing closer until her lips met his. It was unmistakably a kiss—but she didn't stop. Her tongue pried his lips apart, plunging inside to ravage his mouth.
"Mmph, nngh...♥"
A deep kiss led by Helia. Clumsy and rough, yet brimming with desperate intent. Her all-out effort despite the awkwardness only heightened the stimulation. Meanwhile, Martina's tongue and fingers relentlessly teased his nipples, and their hands worked his cock.
With every sensitive spot assaulted—top, middle, and shaft—
-Spurt, splurt!
He couldn't hold back; his load erupted, scattering into the bathwater. Noticing, the women paused and stared at his dick.
"Hehe, just a little teasing and you popped already? What do they call it—premature ejaculation?"
"Ngh..."
He'd blown too quick from the overwhelming pleasure, a textbook case of being a quick shot. But his cock still stood ready, pulsing with vigor.
"Still hard. Looks like this won't calm it down."
Helia murmured in realization, then stepped out of the bath and beckoned him and Martina. "Let's call washing done and get ready?"
"Pretty eager~ One taste of my lips and you're in heat?"
"...That's rich coming from you."
"Hehe, not denying it. Helia hooked on cock flavor—who'd have thought? Live long enough, I guess~"
Bickering playfully, they exited ahead. Adrian followed, finding them already lounging on the bed, bodies still damp and wrapped in fresh towels that barely concealed their curves, waiting for him.
"Ehehe, he's staring."
Martina teased him with a playful lilt, though the blush tinting her smile wasn't just from the steam.
"At this rate, we'll end up like last time—getting wrecked~ Kyaa~ Stay like this and he'll devour us~"
A woman devoured by a man... In this world where males were the weak sex, it was a jarringly reversed notion—practically a direct taunt aimed at him. Whether it stemmed from confidence that he wouldn't go easy this time or mere bravado, one thing was clear: peeling that towel off her monstrous tits would ignite him fiercely.
"A-Adrian..."
But tonight's fun wouldn't end with just her. Helia, unwilling to be outdone, spoke up with tense anticipation. "Normally, we'd combine this with guidance... But tonight's about competing with Martina, so satisfying you comes first. So..."
She trailed off, shyly lifting her arms to unwrap her towel, baring herself fully—though her averted gaze betrayed her lingering nervousness. "Tonight... you can do whatever you want with this body."
Whatever he wanted. For one night, the two strongest women in this city were his to command. Grope as much as he liked, suck as he pleased, thrust as deep as possible...
"Martina! Helia!"
Ah, that was it—he'd lost it. Reason snapped; Adrian dove between them, roughly yanking away their towels. Their stunning nudes emerged: plump curves, cinched waists, toned limbs sculpted without excess...
"Haa, haa...♥"
Sandwiched between them, Adrian abandoned all restraint, pulling their bodies close as instinct demanded. He crushed Martina's tits while kissing her fiercely, imprinting the sensation of Helia's embrace from behind.
"Martina, Helia..."
"Yes, Adrian. I'm right here...♥"
"Ei, touch me more~ Mmph, haa♥"
Tangled on the bed, craving each other, a single burning desire swelled uncontrollably in his heart. One woman wasn't enough. If possible, he'd claim their hearts tonight, molding them into women who desired only him.