The Tournament by Scarlett Vora Page B

Ruby." He hugged her back, holding on for a moment when she would have let go. "I needed that."  
    Ruby returned to her tent, where Lily was eager for news of the Trial. She had heard the Palace gossip, and wanted Ruby's account of what had happened.  
    "Did you really make Lilac come for ten minutes straight?"  
    "I don't think so," said Ruby. "Ten minutes is a long time."  
    "And did the courtiers really fuck you one after another, without making you bathe yourself in between?"  
    "They did," Ruby admitted.
    "They're usually very picky," said Lily. "They want us to be perfect for them, and give them pleasure without receiving any in return."  
    "I made a man with a small cock happy," explained Ruby. "That made them curious."
    "It would," said Lily. "But I wish the King had chosen you for himself."  
    "I saw his beautiful cock, and it is perfect," said Ruby. "That's enough to make me very happy."  
    "You don't mean that," said Lily, snuggling close and reaching for Ruby's breasts. "You need me to make you feel better."
    "Oh yes," Ruby agreed. "I do."
    Lily crawled between Ruby's legs and began to lick her pussy. Ruby threaded her fingers through Lily's long, silky hair, encouraging her with little mewls of pleasure.
    The flaps screening the entrance to Ruby's tent parted and the doctor walked in, a small magelight illuminating his way.
    Ruby squeaked.  
    Lily sat up, her mouth shining with Ruby's oils. "Doctor," she said.  
    "Don't go," said the doctor, surveying Ruby's tent. It was pristine and empty. "You were licking Ruby's pussy, Lily. I want to watch you. I want to see you make her come."  
    Lily crawled between Ruby's legs and lowered her head to press hot, tingling lips to Ruby's core. Ruby cried out, startled, and again when Lily parted her lips and lapped at Ruby with a burning tongue.  
    "Oh, fuck," said Ruby, panting.  
    Next to the bed, the doctor watched and stroked himself to hardness.
    Lily groaned with need. "You taste like sugar," she said. "Like summer fruit."  
    She licked hungrily, eager and sloppy. Each stroke of her tongue sent spikes of impossible pleasure rippling through Ruby's body.  
    Ruby began to shake with orgasm, but Lily didn't gentle her touch. She grew more intent, stabbing her tongue into Ruby's cunt, trying to lap up every drop.  
    "That's enough, Lily," said the doctor, dragging the servant onto her feet. "You need cock now. Not mine. Go."  
    Lily left and the doctor lowered himself onto the bed, where Ruby lay gasping.
    "I'm sorry for sending her away," he said. "But I'm tired, and I don't want anyone else."  
    "Let me ride you," said Ruby, struggling up to a sitting position. She directed the doctor to lie down where she'd just been. "Let me be on top."
    "You are so good to me," said the doctor, palming her breasts as she lowered herself onto his cock. "So good," he repeated.
    "Taste," said Ruby, leaning forward so the doctor could suck her nipple. She rotated her hips, pressing her clit against his pubic bone and sending a shock of that magical, orgasmic heat through her belly. "Mmm," Ruby moaned, shifting lower so that she could rub herself against him.  
    She roused as she rode him, shaking away the cobwebs of sleep and pleasure. The doctor was so tired that he let her set the pace, passive as she rose and fell atop him.
    "That's good," said the doctor, caressing her thighs. "Keep doing that."  
    "I'm going to make myself come again," said Ruby, working herself up to it. "Just grinding on you."  
    "Take your pleasure," said the doctor. He slid his hands up to her hips and his grip firmed. He began to thrust up at her as she ground down on him. "Take all you want."  
    When the orgasm was still bright within her, the doctor flipped her over. "Is that all?" he taunted, rising up on his elbows. "Let me help."  
    He thrust deep, and sent her back to her peak. "Again," he commanded, sliding out and pushing back.  
    Ruby threw back her head and groaned. She couldn't