The Horny Knight Craves a Proper Education (3)

Petunia's visit was something I hadn't anticipated at all. But rather than being surprised, I saw it as a golden opportunity. With her joining in, we could finally pull off the threesome that had fallen through when Martina backed out.

"Before we dive into the main event, how about some light foreplay to start?"

"Foreplay? Can't you just shove it in?"

"You need the right stimulation to keep things going in a healthy state. Plus, if you're not wet enough, it'll hurt like hell for you girls."

"Ugh, I just wanna get this over with and sleep."

True to her lazy nature, Petunia grumbled about being tired. Then, glancing at Senya, who was standing there awkwardly fidgeting, she shot out a blunt question.

"So why are you standing there all stiff?"

"W-Well, I'm just not confident doing it with you, Lady Petunia..."

Was she intimidated by Petunia's rank? Senya backed away a step, her passive demeanor on full display as she spoke up.

"Y-You go first, Lady Petunia. I'm fine..."

"...Why are you suddenly acting all generous?"

"B-Because doing it with a man is a joy for any woman..."

"A joy? Touching this?"

Petunia tilted her head, clearly not getting Senya's point. I couldn't wrap my head around Senya yielding my cock like it was some noble sacrifice either, so I tried interpreting her actions through the lens of my past life. In this situation, it was like two guys deciding who gets to eat out a pussy first—yeah, that qualified as generous.

"...I just gotta touch it, right?"

Whatever the case, Petunia seemed eager to wrap this up. She grabbed my massive shaft with her hand and started stroking it up and down.

Shlick, shlick.

Her movements were clumsy and rough—total amateur hour. Feeling my cock start to wilt, I tossed a casual remark her way.

"Not feeling great. Can't you put more effort into it?"

"More effort how...?"

"Like licking it with your mouth, for starters."

"...Annoying, but fine."

Grumbling reluctantly at my command, Petunia parted her lips. Her tongue flicked out and touched the head, sending a shiver down my spine that raised goosebumps. The stimulation was still half-assed and unskilled, but the act itself—her trying to please me—stirred up no small amount of excitement.

As that teasing sensation built, I noticed Senya watching from the side, swallowing hard with a flushed face. Jealous of just spectating, maybe? I beckoned her over.

"Why don't you join in, Senya?"

"M-Me too?"

"Doesn't feel right just watching."

"But Lady Petunia is..."

"I don't care. Not ‍‍‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠‌‌‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠even sure if she's doing it right anyway."

Petunia showed no possessiveness whatsoever. After a moment's hesitation, Senya timidly approached and started licking the side of my shaft, next to where Petunia was working the head.

"Hah... slurp..."

"Haa, haa... mmph..."

Looking down at the two of them sucking my cock, my dick—which had been drooping—sprang back to full attention. Two near-virgin beauties clumsily servicing me like this? Pure perfection.

"Alright, you two. Stop and get on the bed, ass up."

I couldn't be the only one feeling good from their efforts. They cleared the spacious bed, exchanging glances before obediently following my order.

"What're you gonna do?"

"Make you two feel good too."

After answering Petunia's question, I brought my mouth to her lower half. Her pussy was already slightly slick, announcing her heat as the reason for her visit. But it wasn't wet enough to fuck yet. Knowing that, I buried my face in her slit and thrust my tongue inside, lapping at her depths.

"W-Wait, isn't that dirty...?"

Dirty? Sex was a filthy act to begin with—what was she on about now? Ignoring her shock, I kept eating her out until Petunia stopped protesting and started trembling.

"Uh, haa..."

Her moans grew clearer as I stirred her walls. Before they could peak into a frenzy, I pulled my tongue from Petunia and turned to Senya.

"Hah, mm... ♥"

The moment my lips touched her, an excited moan escaped—like she'd been waiting for it. She was even wetter than Petunia; just licking filled my mouth with her ‍‍‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠‌‌‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠juices.

"Whoa, you're flooding down here. Turned on because my tongue was just in Petunia?"

"N-No, that's not— hic!"

Her hips bucked wildly as I delved deeper. Seeing her writhe like she was about to cum sparked my playful side. From the sidelines, Petunia watched with a timid voice.

"Um, me too..."

Frustrated by the half-finished stimulation? Right on cue. I stopped eating Senya and brought a hand to each of their pussies, fingers poised to plunge in.

"Oh, ugh... ♥"

"Ahh, th-there...!"

Already loosened from my tongue work, their soaked tunnels yielded easily. My fingers zeroed in on their sensitive spots, thrusting hard.

Squelch, squelch. Slow at first. Then picking up speed as time passed.

Plap, plap!

With enough force to make their juices splash, their hips arched straight and their bodies shuddered toward climax.

"Oh, ooh... ♥"

"Ah haa, mm... ♥"

Squirrt—they gushed in perfect sync, collapsing forward onto the bed. Satisfied they'd cum spectacularly from my foreplay, I spread Senya's limp legs and aimed my rigid cock.

"You seem plenty loosened up. Ready to start?"

"Eh, ehh? Wait, why me first..."

Squelch!

"Ahn!!"

Senya let out a shocked moan, like she wasn't ready. But once I started, there was no mercy. Gripping her waist, I drove in relentlessly.

"Haa, haa. Why me first? Lady Petunia's watching... ♥"

"'Cause it's hotter that way."

"Hotter? What do you... squelch, squelch."

"Haa, haah, haang... ♥"

Senya moaned raggedly as my thrusts glided smoothly. Satisfied she'd devolved into a cock-drunk bitch, I glanced at Petunia watching intently.

"Ah, uh..."

Shocked at not being picked first? Her helpless moans only fueled my arousal beyond expectations. Yeah, keep squirming in anticipation. The bigger that ache grew, the more intense it'd get later.

"Aang, haah, haaaang~ ♥"

To stoke her desperation further, I fucked hotter, nastier. As Senya—now a full bitch shaking her hips—hit her peak, her contracting walls clamped my cock, milking out spuuurt, splurt of fluid.

"Ooh, oooh... ♥"

The instant Senya collapsed, flooded with seed, I pulled out and turned to Petunia, who'd been staring the whole time.

"You want this, right?"

Gulp.

Petunia swallowed, staring blankly at my cock. As her outstretched hand drew it in, she looked up at me with hollow eyes.

"Wh-Why?"

"Remember what you said earlier?"

Yeah, she was the desperate one. Time to seize the advantage. Drunk on superiority, I commanded her authoritatively.

"Beg like before. Tell me what you want me to do with this."

"...Ugh."

Petunia hesitated, conflicted. Pride as one of the Three Knights, sure—but past experience told me it was meaningless. Once she'd tasted my cock, her woman's instincts wouldn't let her refuse.

"M-Master..."

True to that, she spread her pussy with trembling voice.

"Please... grant your mercy to this clumsy, slutty hole..."

If that's her wish, who was I to deny? I slammed into her pussy.

"Ah, ugh... ♥"

Her hips arched as I bottomed out instantly. Eyes rolling back from a light orgasm on entry, but I gave no recovery time, pounding away.

"Ah, hugh... haah... ♥"

Her moans were still timid, unaccustomed to sex. Sadism stirred; I hoisted her body and ‍‍‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠‌‌‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠slammed my hips upward fiercely. If once wasn't enough, I'd do it a hundred times—until even her subconscious hesitation drowned in lust.

"Ahh, ang~ haang~ ♥"

At the peak of her efforts came fierce moans. My own passion boiled over as I ‍‍‌‌⁠⁠‌‍‍‌⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠‌‌‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠crushed my open mouth to hers. She didn't resist—instead, parting her lips to devour mine.

"Mmph, haah... ♥"

I shoved my tongue in where moans should spill, hugging her tight to savor every corner. The harder I pulled, the more vivid her tongue felt. Soon her shy tongue coiled around mine in retaliation, lips locking with intense focus.

Hotter. Fiercer.

"Hua... ♥"

Pulling apart, her breath rushed out—and her face melted into ecstasy. No trace of her virgin days; she was utterly cock-mad now. Smug, I asked:

"How's it feel? Finally getting what you wanted?"

"G-Good... harder, more..."

Plap, plap!

"Ahh, haang~ ♥"

Granting her wish, I thrust up; she rode down with her full weight. Knightly skill shone in her hipwork, her tight pussy squeezing harder, building my release.

Limit approaching. I laid her on the bed, pounding with total focus on her depths.

"Gonna cum inside—take it all!"

"Inside... cum insideee... ♥"

Spuuurt, spluuurt.

Final thrust unleashed a massive load. Petunia arched, then slumped limp, gasping raggedly from the aftershocks.

"Haa, haa..."

Drip.

Pulling out unleashed a flood from her tiny body—impossibly much. Yet her face looked serene.

"G-Good. Body's... all melty..."

Drifting off, she relaxed fully against the bed.

"Heat's fading... now I can sleep."

Right—her goal was quenching her heat for rest. Mission accomplished after one round. But I wasn't satisfied.

"What're you talking about? Night's young."

"Huh?"

Petunia blinked dumbly. Instead of words, I thrust my still-hard cock in her face.

"Wh-What? Why's it hard again...?"

"My libido's insatiable. To calm this, brace for multiples tonight."

"Wh-What? All night? N-No way, I'm going home!"

Exhausted and done, she stirred slowly. No letting that slide—I yelled at Senya, recovered from her high.

"Senya, grab Petunia!"

"Eh?"

"Do it, or no more cock ever!"

"Gasp!!"

Senya jolted and seized her. Her old chain-of-command loyalty vanished; no hesitation at my threat.

"Wh-What the hell are you doing?!"

"S-Sorry, Lady Petunia. But I'm not satisfied yet..."

"Uwaaa! Betraying your boss for cock?! Is that knightly!?"

"Says the one begging 'Master' for a taste earlier?"

"Eek!"

Dragged back before my cock, held by Senya. No unleashing Three Knight powers now—she was spent from intense sex, pinned by someone her equal in skill.