The Triad and the Gorgon’s Hypnotic Gaze Chapter 1: Taking the Hot Wife by mypenname3000

“Now you’re like a roped heifer,” I laughed and gave her ass another smack. She hissed on the ground, her one free leg kicking at the fallen leaves. Some fluttered up into the air and drifted back down to her dusky skin.

I shoved my hand between her legs and rubbed at her pussy a few times. My fingers came away wet, and I licked her tangy juices off. “You sit tight while I help my spouses out.”

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Seamus

My armor creaked as the wild woman charged me. She was a mature beauty, her breasts large and bountiful as they bounced before her. The woman’s hair trailed after, a streak of black mixed with bright red. She was half-Hazian and half my own race, Tuathan.

I sheathed my sword. I didn’t exactly understand why these women attacked us. They seemed to be the missing prostitutes that had vanished from the village of Dev-Lek along with many miners. And there was no way I would plant my sword between a pair of breasts as lush as hers.

My cock was hard in my leather pants as the beauty crashed into my chainmail. I did like an older woman, still beautiful but knowing how to handle a man. I seized her wrists, spun her around, and pressed her back against a pine tree. Dead leaves fell out of the branches as she squirmed against me, her legs thrashing.

I stared into her eyes and suddenly she changed. Her lips were on mine, hot and passionate. I groaned as I kissed her back. I kept hold of her hands with my left, pinning them above her head, while my right slid up the silky skin of her body to the heaving mounds. I squeezed the plump tit; the woman moaned into the kiss as I thumbed her nipple.

My cock ached. Her writhing body pressed against my chainmail armor, putting pressure on my shaft. I kissed her harder, thrusting my tongue into the beautiful woman. Her thighs wrapped about my hips, squeezing my mail tight and pulling me against her.

I wanted to take her right now.

“Seamus!” Fiona shouted. “What are you doing?”

I broke the kiss. “Subduing the woman.”

“With your tongue?” my wife scathed. She had her hands planted on her hips, gathering in her white robes to press on her sleek legs. She was a gorgeous woman.

“Want to join me?” I asked with a grin while the mature beauty nibbled on my whiskered chin. “I think it’ll be pleasurable.”

“No,” she huffed. “These women are under the gorgon’s control somehow. Now just hold her while I break the enchantment.”

“I know a few ways I can keep her pinned,” I grinned.

“Absolutely not,” shuddered Fiona. “She’s not acting like herself. The woman doesn’t actually want to fuck you. She’s compelled.”

“Fiona,” I grinned at my wife, “you know every woman wants to fuck me.”

Fiona shuddered and muttered, “Why did the gods gift him with that smile?”

“To melt your heart,” I answered. “Come on, Fiona. Let’s have some fun.”

I knew it was pointless. Fiona’s idea of fun was strictly monogamous—Aoifa, her, and me. No one else. And while I did love hot threesomes with my two wives, a man needed more pussy to stick his cock into.

Fiona raised her fist. “Spirits, free this poor woman from the spell.”

The air around me tingled. I couldn’t see the spirits, but I could feel their presence as they brushed my body. The woman nibbling on my neck convulsed against my body as the gorgon’s enchantment broke. Her brown eyes blinked, staring unfocused for a moment. Then she shuddered and gasped.

“Oh, my,” she whispered. “I’m naked and you’re…”

“Saving you,” I grinned and stepped back. “Seamus, Paladin of Gewin.”

“And I’m his wife, Fiona.”

The woman vainly tried to cover her generous assets with her arms while also trying to hide her shaved, wet pussy lips by crossing her legs. Hard, pink nipples peaked around her dusky fingers as she shivered.

“Well, thank you for freeing me from that awful gorgon’s spell,” the woman said. “I’m Eoshia.”

“You are pretty modest for a prostitute,” I grinned, my eyes drinking in her beauty.

“Seamus,” Fiona snapped. “You behave while I go break the enchantments on the other women.”

“I’m no prostitute,” Eoshia answered. “I’m the only married woman in Dev-Lek. I help my husband run the inn.”

My cock throbbed harder. Prostitutes were no challenge. You gave them coin and they spread their legs. “You’re married, huh?”

I gave her my grin and she smiled. “Yes.”

Interest danced in her eyes as I stood before her. I knew I struck an impressive figure. I was a warrior, strong and handsome, with my fiery-red hair spilling about my shoulders. My armor clinked as I touched her arm. A shudder ran through her as my calloused thumb stroked across her dusky skin.

“Seamus!” Fiona snapped. She rushed over, holding one of her spare robes, and handed it to Eoshia. “Stop ogling the poor woman.”

Eoshia took the robe and turned away as she drew it on. I was afforded a good luck at her ass. She shifted, swaying her curving rump before the robe closed around her. She looked at me over her shoulder as she belted it closed.

“And would you be so kind as to escort us back to Dev-Lek?” Eoshia asked. “My husband would be more than happy to show his appreciation.”

I glance at my wife as she broke the enchantment on two women bound by spiritual energy. They must be prostitutes because they weren’t so quick to be embarrassed by their nakedness. Fiona moved out of earshot as she headed to Aoifa’s prisoner.

“I think I’d rather receive your appreciation,” I grinned at Eoshia.

“What about your wife?”

“Wives,” I answered as Aoifa stood up and stretched. “And they won’t mind.”

Aoifa gave me a wink. She was dressed in tight, black leathers that showed off her lithe body. She turned and took Fiona’s arm, turning our wife away so I could keep flirting with the older beauty. I definitely owed Aoifa.

“You would have me show my appreciation when I am a happily, married woman?” Eoshia purred.

“You’ll be even happier after you do,” I promised her. “No goodwife has ever been sad after a visit from me.”

Her cheeks blushed. “You make me think such shameful thoughts. I love my husband. We have been married for twelve years, and no man has ever parted my thighs but his.”

“Poor you,” I told her. “You’ve missed out on so much.”

“So all the miners claim,” Eoshia laughed. “They always boast about the size of their picks and how well they’ll mine my cave.”

“But were any bold enough to do this.” I shoved my hand beneath her robe and touched her naked hip. I slid up beneath her skin, heading for her heaving breast. “Boys boast. Real man don’t need to. We just take.”

I reached her breast and gave the pillowy mound a squeeze. Her cheeks grew even redder. She didn’t fight as I thumbed her nipple. A soft sigh escaped her lips. I grinned at her and pulled my hand out before Fiona spotted me.

“Trust me, you will not be disappointed by what I have to offer.”

Her cheeks were crimson. “No. I bet I won’t.” She shook her head. “Gods, what is wrong with me? You, good paladin, are far too handsome.”

I winked at her.

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Fiona

I glanced back at Seamus. He had moved away from Eoshia. The poor woman’s cheeks were red. I could only imagine the disgusting words my husband said to her. Seamus should only say those disgusting, naughty words to Aoifa and me. That was proper.

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