Kione was unable to accept what he was feeling for Vera that he did not even realize he was currently pressing his forehead against the door like some problematic old man in utter denial. He was so out of it that even when some beautiful and smoking hot ladies had surrounded him and had been throwing themselves all over him, he still did not realise that.
"My lord…" they whispered as they already began reaching out to him, touching him, like how they used to do. "You looked quite troubled, my lord… Come, my lord. Allow us to comfort you." they all called and cajoled him. Kione only took in a sharp breath as he finally opened his eyes to the scene playing right in front of him. He faced the naked, erotic, and bold ladies that he had always loved.
"It has been so long since the last time you visited. We had thought that you might have forgotten about us and are no longer interested in us anymore." These ladies of pleasure were pleasing to the eyes, with gentle and suggestive voices but yet their looks and body were those of a seductive minx, with the intentions of drawing men to their bed.
His gaze swept across them and their nakedness and he caught his lower lips between his teeth before a forced smile bloomed on his handsome face. "Right…" he nodded as he whispered to himself, "all I need are… all you gorgeous ladies here. All I need is for you to please me." He spontaneously vocalised those words. But it sounded as though he was just trying to talk and convince himself on the matter. Loving one woman was the last thing he would ever want to commit himself to. He had no intention of becoming a one-woman man. And he would be damned to the deepest pits of hell if he would allow himself to set his eyes and heart on that lady of all people. No way! He did not even have a choice in this. Because his only choice was to kill whatever feelings it was that she roused within him as soon as possible. In fact, he should do it NOW.
He was not the type of man who would fight to the end of the world for a woman's love. He never was and he never will be, nor did he ever intend to change to be one now. He just loves seducing the ladies, making them fall into his arms, front, back, left, right and centre. But he never did anything more than just that – seducing. He had met quite a few ladies he had tried to seduce but they had rejected his advancements because their hearts had already belonged to some other special person in their lives. He had always respected those ladies who made their stand and did not push them into something that they did not want. In fact, he had always complimented them and then sent them away like the proper gentleman that he was. He never tried making any attempts to win their hearts. Because he simply believed that someone's heart was the last thing he ever needed and wanted. All he was interested in was the seducing and the romancing. Nothing more, nothing less.
And most of all, he would never fight his best friend and lord of all people for something like this. For him, the saying of 'bros before hoes' will always ring true. So, there was no way in hell he would fight his best friend for this!
Pulling in a really deep breath of air into his lungs, Kione's gaze gleamed a little wickedly as he tried to empty his mind and find his balance once again. To erase the red-haired girl's image in his head, he took to filling his mind with the erotic images of these curvaceous and naked ladies who were willingly throwing themselves all over him. An indolent and sensual laugh spilled out of his thin and wickedly curved lips, causing those ladies to titter and blush in excitement and anticipation of what is to come. Then he spread his arms a little wider and ordered them, "Undress me… and no using of hands, ladies." His voice was low and raspy, increasing the heat that was already ignited within the ladies present.
The ladies giggled in excitement as they hovered around him, undressing him using only their petal soft lips and at times gingerly peeling off some articles of clothing with their pearly white teeth. "It's been a while since you came here to visit us, my lord. We thought your vigour had calmed down and you were avoiding the hall now." one of them breathlessly teased Kione and he only replied by grabbing her and kissing her hard instead of answering, ruthlessly stabbing his tongue inside her mouth, emulating the moves that he would like to show her.
When all his clothes were removed, Kione pushed the woman he was kissing back so wildly and cupped her face. "Kneel, let me f*ck that hot mouth of yours," he growled out a little breathlessly and the woman smiled, licking her lips that were already wet with saliva as she lowered herself. Her eyes were gleaming with utter lust and excitement and absolute submission – everything that turned on Kione's primal desire to its peak.
"Oh yes, my lord. F*ck my mouth all you want." She replied right at tip of her lord's hardness. Her lips touching the head of his tool as she spoke before she enthusiastically opened her mouth and wrapped those luscious lips around him, skilfully taking him down into her throat.
Kione threw his head back as he grabbed her head and pushing himself deeper inside her warm mouth.. 'Yeah… This… this is all I need… all I want… nothing else… yes… nothing else…' he whispered just under his breath as he grabbed the other woman who was busy licking his nipple and sucked on her breast hard as the lady kneeling before him continued with her erotic ministration.