Bone Lord 4 by Dante King

Author:Dante King [King, Dante]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Once we were inside my cabin, I locked the door behind us, just in case Drok or someone else decided it would be a good idea to barge in unannounced. This cabin was one of the few on any of the warships that had a dressing room with a shower attached to it. Hot water, gently heated in a copper barrel above the shower by a slow-burning oil lamp, was available on demand; this truly was a suite fit for a king. For once, I could appreciate the former commander’s taste in opulence. Knowing that I’d be sweaty after the battle, I’d lit the lamp, and by now the water was good and hot.

“Why don’t we all get squeaky clean before we get dirty,” I said to the pair of them.

“I think that’s a splendid idea,” Elyse said.

I’d never seen her so exuberant and unreserved; her excommunication was working out pretty well for her.

“I do miss my hot spring back home,” Friya said. “A hot shower will be most excellent right now.”

“What are we waiting for?” I stripped off my light assassin’s armor and clothes.

Elyse, who’d been wearing her magic golden plate armor during the battle, was now only clad in a skimpy white dress. Friya was wearing her wolfskin Cloak of Changing around her shoulders, a gray tunic and brown leggings with bearskin boots underneath. She slipped the cloak from her shoulders and began to remove the rest of her clothing, while Elyse simply pulled a string on her dress. The dress fell to the floor, and she stood there nude, smiling without a trace of shyness on her beautiful oval face.

Friya stared at Elyse’s angelical form with just as much appreciation in her eyes as there was in mine.

“It is not a sin for two women to engage in carnal acts, Elyse,” Friya said as she slipped her tunic off, exposing her tattooed torso, with her massive round breasts giving a pleasing bounce when they were freed. “The real sin was the Church of Light making you think something so natural and wonderful was something to be left to devils.”

Friya removed her leggings, and now we were all naked. I took a few moments to marvel at the glorious sight before me. Two blonds, busty and beautiful. One with white-blond hair, the other one more sandy, with streaks of lighter and darker browns highlighting her hair.

Friya’s tattooed figure was more voluptuous, with bigger breasts and more pronounced hips, and she was a little taller and more strongly built than Elyse, with a more solid line to the curve of her jaw. Elyse was by no means girlish in terms of her figure; her perky breasts were large and perfectly shaped, pink nipples swollen with arousal. Friya’s, also stiffening with excitement, were more of a peach tone. Friya’s white-blond hair shimmered like a curtain of raining metal around her shoulders, straight and sleek and soft, while Elyse’s wavy hair tumbled around her subtle shoulders. The slimness of Elyse’s waist accentuated the gentle curve of her hips and the firm roundness of her ass.

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