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You had your wrists tied together and up right above your head, red ropes connecting them to the bed's headboard.
Alhaitham made sure it would be impossible for you to move at your will.
You also had your legs tied to either sides of his bed, forcing them to be completely spread; ties knotted so tight you were left with no other option but to remain still and feel the light - but annoying - pain consuming your limbs.
Alhaitham made sure you wouldn't be able to move to pleasure yourself like you wanted to. That's the exact reason why he got rid of all of your clothes and then tied you up to his bed. He wanted to show you something.
It was all part of his plan. It wasn't meant for you to enjoy it. It had been planned to serve as a torture. The scribe wanted to see you lose all of your control.
Because right above your restrained body, there was Cyno on all fours being fucked senseless by said scribe. Alhaitham then used one of his hands to force Cyno's back down, pressing his chest against your body and his face against your naked breasts while he continued thrusting in a rhythm that had the general rolling his eyes.
When Alhaitham started tying you up to the bed, you didn't think too much about it. You and the scribe had already tried some other fantasies during your casual sex moments, so you thought that this time would be the same.
What you didn't know, though, was that Alhaitham remembered you briefly mentioned you wanted to have sex with two men at the same time. Why Cyno?
Because you were curious.
Alhaitham had an amazing memory. He was able to remember that one day, right before falling asleep, you had asked him,
"What do you think the General Mahamatra is like when he's having sex?"
He didn't look like he wanted to imagine it at the moment. But he continued the conversation with, "Why Cyno?"
"Considering how most people are", you started, explaining your curiosity, "maybe he's the opposite of what I imagine. You see, a man like him, that's so powerful, strong and resolute and that's feared by so many people; could very well be someone that gets off on receiving orders and being forced to obey them."
And there he was. You didn't know how it happened, but you decided that you didn't want to. The situation was all too hot and you were so turned on that your brain was barely functioning.
You could do nothing but watch the man that was the source of your curiosity being forced against your helpless, naked body, being pounded from behind. He struggled to keep his eyes open, his saliva running on your skin for having his lips open for too long, breathing quickly, struggling for balance as Alhaitham held his wrists behind his back, making sure his body would rock against yours everytime he thrusted his cock in, harder.
Alhaitham started moving slower. He let go of Cyno's wrists to hold him by his hips, steadying him to be able to reach deeper. You could notice that the general was trying his best to keep silent, trying not to give into the sensation and to submit to his strong desire of touching you.
All of a sudden, Alhaitham stopped and Cyno let out a low growl as a protest, turning his head to look at the scribe.
"Do you think this is enough to satisfy her curiosity, general Mahamatra?" Alhaitham teased and you felt your pussy throb with the words, feeling it even wetter, drenching the fabric of the mattress below you. "Why don't we do the following... Let her know that it's been a while I know how you are when you are having sex... Tell her why."
You looked at Cyno. And then looked at Alhaitham.
"Alhaitham", you started, trying to focus. "What is this all about?"
"You know what this is about. One night you told me you wanted to know how the general is when he's having sex. Isn't that right? Say it again."
"Well...", you felt your face burn along with your body. "Yes. I wanted to know it".
"Now", Alhaitham said while moving slowly into Cyno again, "tell her, general, isn't it true that I already knew how you are when you are having sex?"
Cyno's breath changed but he didn't answer at the moment, staying completely still.
"If you don't tell her, general", the scribe teased, "I'll have to stop and send you back to your room, all alone. Say it. She's in need of some attention, can't you see? If you don't do things as we planned beforehand..."
You bit your lower lip.
"... I'll have to restrain you instead of her, and then fuck her while I force you to watch."
Alhaitham started moving faster again and Cyno moaned louder this time while he felt his insides being filled.
"Alhaitham..." He moaned his name and stopped briefly before continuing, "has already fucked me before".
"How many times?" The scribe continued his teasing, knowing that Cyno didn't really like to talk.
"I've lost count".
Alhaitham laughed. You tried to process everything that was happening between those two, with your liquids flowing out of your body of pure arousal.
"Now that I'm fucking you right in front of her, you should know that she imagined you liked to be dominated and used as the slut you are-"
"Alhaitham!!" You cut him while looking at Cyno, "that's not what I said!"
"No, that's what you thought."
Noticing Cyno remained in silence, Alhaitham intertwined his fingers in the silver locks of hair and pulled them, forcing Cyno on his knees, bringing him closer and hugging him. He turned the general's head enough so he could slip his tongue inside Cyno's mouth. Once he could feel his tongue touch Cyno's, he used his hand to grip Cyno's cock and started masturbating him. You watched as the general moaned once again, submitting to the touches, your own breath racing while the two men made out for you to watch. All too alluring.
"Look at her", Alhaitham turned the general's head to you while still masturbating him, "why don't you give her a kiss and say how you like to be fucked? If you are nice, I'll let you come inside her".
This time you couldn't help but moan, anticipating what was to happen.
"She's so needy, general. Give her some of you".
After that, Alhaitham let go of his hair and Cyno went back to being on all fours. He approached you and kissed your lips without waiting. The kiss was eager, almost like he wanted to devour you; the kiss quickly becoming desperate licks and then slowing down to a more passionate movement of the lips. He was an amazing kisser. You felt like you could stay there kissing him for the rest of the night. If you could, you would have raised your hand to intertwine your fingers in his strands of hair to bring him closer to you and keep him close. You almost... Almost wanted to be alone with Cyno.
"Wow", Alhaitham said, but that didn't make any of you stop. "You two really got lost in there".
With a stronger movement of his hips, he made Cyno break the kiss to moan.
"Touch her, general".
The order was enough for Cyno to take his hands to your breasts and squeeze them. The action took you by surprise, a moan escaping your lips while you felt delirious with desire.
"Now you know it", Alhaitham called you by your name, "that's how the general Mahamatra likes it. Since he's not gonna say it, I can do it: he likes to be on all fours and be fucked until he can't remember where he is anymore. Am I wrong?"
"No", Cyno answered, rolling his eyes again. "You're right, Alhaitham... A-ah... You are..."
You could sense how much Cyno was struggling with the words. You also sensed how much he was enjoying everything but if there was something you knew about the general Mahamatra was that he isn't the type to enjoy speaking.
All of a sudden, you felt like speaking since you couldn't do anything else but speak and stay there watching the two of them fuck and use your body as their mattress.
"Cyno..." the way you moaned his name called his attention. Alhaitham looked at you as well, slowing down again. "You're so fucking hot. I think we like the same things".
"I can agree that, yes" Alhaitham started teasing again. "You two are my subordinates... And I fuck both of you in very similar ways".
You smiled. The scribe was being such a tease that you started wondering where this was all coming from today. Apparently, the thoughts were written all over your face because Alhaitham seemed to have read them.
"What is it? You can't say I don't like granting people their desires."
He wasn't wrong, thinking about the situation you were in. But if Alhaitham was a genius of the lamp, he would be a twisted one - always granting what you desired, just not... Exactly like you desired it.
That was what attracted you to the Acting Grand Sage so much. He did what people wanted of him in his own way, confident enough to ignore complaints and (kinda) selfish enough to keep chasing his own needs.
Now, what attracted you to the general Mahamatra was something else. It was how resolute he was. Stubborn, even. No reason in the world could change the general's idea; he was the type to go to the bottom of things once he decided and no one could stop him. Absolutely... Desirable. A resolution that anyone would love to break to pieces.
While you were making love to the two men inside of your own head, Alhaitham was slowly thrusting into Cyno. You wondered what you could do to turn him on even more. Alhaitham didn't seem to need help anyway.
"You're so amazing, general..."
Cyno stayed on all fours again and looked at you. You already had his precum leaking all over your body; you could see he looked at you like questioning what you had just said.
"I'm dying to touch you. You have no idea what you are doing to me... I have to say..."
Both men were paying attention on you now.
"That knowing someone so powerful and strong like you likes to be bent over and fucked while being controlled is so..." You moved your body in a wave. You felt your pussy throb. "It's so hot it makes me..." You looked at them like you were begging for something, "wetter than I already am. Even so... I would still love to be controlled by you. I would do anything. Anything... General..."
Cyno couldn't react.
Alhaitham smirked.
"Also you, scribe." You started again, "always so brilliant in everything that you do... Of course you had to be brilliant while having sex as well. You hot..." You felt your pussy throbbing again. It was almost unbearable. "Bastard... Ah!" You moaned at the arousal growing stronger inside of you. "You are so hot it's annoying... I desire you so much it's annoying... I want you to fuck me until I can't walk anymore."
"Well, would you look at her, general Mahamatra? What do you think she's trying to do?"
"Whatever she's trying to do..." Cyno panted, "it's working."
"I don't even have to touch her to know she's dripping... Why don't you try it, though?"
There. There was what you wanted.
"Let's give her some more of you, general. But only..." Alhaitham locked eyes with you. "Only if you admit you had been fantasizing about him for some nights."
You loved following orders.
Considering the pitiful state you were in, you wouldn't be the one to say "no" to either of them.
"I have... I have fantasized about you, general, many... Many times." You felt your blood boiling, body trembling with the arousal the words sparked into it; "Not only that, I also... Touched myself while thinking of you, and... I called you while doing it..."
It was Cyno's turn to have his face turn red. He would never have imagined that. Not coming from you... A normal scholar of the Akademiya, a classmate of Cyno's closest relationship - Tighnari. Cyno had already seen you some times because of that fact, but he would never have imagined...
Cyno turned his attention to Alhaitham.
"Alhaitham..." He paused. "Can I touch her?"
Alhaitham smirked again. The all-knowing smile he displayed when he was winning something. You just weren't certain of what he was winning... But you could guess.
"Wow," the scribe started answering, "Isn't it nice when you ask me for permission?"
You could see Cyno's slightly disapproving that, but Alhaitham continued:
"You can. Only if you can manage doing that while being fucked by me."
Cyno didn't say anything else to Alhaitham. He was still on all fours. You wondered if he was getting tired of the position. Would he care, though? He turned his attention to you.
"You said you called me while touching yourself" he took one finger to your drenched pussy, slowly caressing it over the slit. The movement alone sent shivers all over your body and you trembled again. "Do it again. I want to hear it."
Your head was spinning now. It was such a little touch and yet it was driving you crazy. You wouldn't think twice. You loved putting on a show. Your heart raced and your breath became quicker only by imagining the things you wanted to say.
"General... General Mahamatra... Ah!" You moaned loudly when you felt Cyno's finger slip over your pussy, opening your slit. He sure wasn't the type to tease. He got what he wanted. So he wouldn't make you wait. You wanted more of him.
"A-ah... General... Mahamatra... Cyno..."
Hearing his name sent a wave of heat to his core. His cock leaked even more, throbbing painfully. He let one finger rest at your pussy's hole, wasting no time in pushing it in.
You bit your lower lip.
"Cyno..." He put another finger inside of you. "Cyno... I want you so bad". He thrusted them inside. "I want you to touch me, Cyno... A-ah, you are so... So..." He thrusted them using more force, interrupting your thoughts. "General, you are so... Irresistible." Now you could listen to his breath quickening. "Your fingers are this good? I can only imagine what your cock would feel like... Cyno... I want you." He started thrusting faster. "I need you... Cyno... You're so amazing... I can't stop desiring you." You paused before finishing:
"You're so good at everything you do..."
Fast and without warning, Cyno took his fingers out of you and prepared himself for his next movement. He wasn't going to stop, but Alhaitham stopped him, holding the hand he was just now using to tease your wet, needy hole.
"You two are really having a moment, aren't you? Let me just..."
Alhaitham interrupted his own sentence to take Cyno's fingers, that were coated in your juices, to his mouth. You moaned loudly, obscenely, at what you were being able to see.
"Alhaitham!" You almost yelled. "You're going to kill me..."
Cyno didn't protest. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, seemingly weak at feeling Alhaitham's wet muscle envelope his fingers, saliva running down Cyno's hand.
"Can't take it anymore, general Mahamatra? Now I must assume I am surprised. Never thought you would be the one to have a praise kink." he smirked again.
"Maybe you're the one to blame, since you don't seem able to say nice things like those at all."
Wow. You gasped. The sharp comeback. You were kinda missing it.
"General..." Alhaitham started in a warning tone, "that's not part of our plan for today, remember?"
Alhaitham finally let go of Cyno's wrist, and continued "well, since you two enjoy getting fucked that much, why don't you fuck her? I'll be doing the same to you."
Now you could see Cyno's legs become weaker at the mere thought.
You started wondering who was the luckiest person in that room.
You wanted to set the mood for Cyno again.
"Please, general..." You said between moans, "that sounds perfect. Didn't you feel how wet I am? It's because I am waiting to feel you... Cyno... Please, I bet you feel amazing, I can't wait for you any longer..."
Cyno gritted his teeth again.
He was going mad.
"Untie her legs." He ordered.
Alhaitham didn't question it. You silently thanked the heavens for that.
Cyno held you by the back of your knees and forced your legs up. Holding your knees close to your chest, he positioned his cock at your entrance and finally started sliding it in.
He did it slowly. And every inch he moved made you moan, your eyes rolling to the back of your skull while gritting your teeth, incomprehensible words coming out of your mouth as your insides were fulfilled, something you had waited for, for so long...
You cursed Alhaitham for restraining your hands. You wanted to touch Cyno so bad. But you couldn't complain much. It was great he was able to untie your legs.
They didn't give you time to think. As Cyno took his rhythm, Alhaitham skillfully adjusted to it. The room started being filled with the noises of the three of you having sex, panting, moaning, and your bodies hitting one another in a sweaty, hot mess.
You were losing it. Everything going on was all too much. Not to mention you couldn't stop thinking about what Cyno was feeling, since he ended up being sandwiched between you two - the stimulation obviously extremely high.
Since you were the talkative type and liked to use words to tease, you started again:
"Cyno... You're so good!" You almost yelled. Then, you locked eyes with Alhaitham again. You stared at him and he returned the stare, his own face flushed with the excitement.
"Alhaitham... He's so good" you whispered. Cyno groaned at hearing that. "Do you have any idea of how good he feels?"
"Not an idea", the scribe answered. "I know how good he feels".
What? Once again the question was probably written all over your face.
"What is it?" He continued, "do you really think he's the one to only quietly take it? You would be surprised at how versatile the general Mahamatra can be. But, yes. Sometimes he fucks me. And I take it. Sometimes I ride him. And, of course, sometimes... He ends up yielding and I take over. Most of the times."
That was it. Today was going to be the day of your death. Those two would be responsible.
Cyno grunted while listening to the ongoing conversation between you two, barely being able to control himself.
"Getting close, general?" Alhaitham teased again. "Do you like fucking a pussy that much? I thought your favorite was Tighnari."
"T-tighnari?" You moaned, Cyno's expression becoming more annoyed at the moment. He would be lying, though, if he said hearing Tighnari's name didn't turn him on even more. And escaping your lips as a moan like that...
"And I thought your favorite was Kaveh", he snapped back before continuing, "and yet, whenever you want it rough and quick you come to me. And I must say... You do it a lot."
Rough and quick? The words resonated inside of your mind.
"Well... And you let me do you a lot."
Let me do you a lot...
"How can Kaveh put up with you? I'll never get it."
Alhaitham scoffed. "The same way you do it. Pretty sure Tighnari can only stand you because of how good you fill him up."
"The same way you do it? A-ah, Tighnari... Is out of your... League... Leave him out of this."
"Oh, who would've guessed. Obviously Tighnari is your favorite. Yet... You're here. Fucking an Amurta scholar that isn't him and getting fucked by someone else. At the same time."
"K-kaveh?" You interrupted their dispute. Though you had to admit... You didn't really want them to stop. "What... About Tighnari... Ngh! Cyno!"
Cyno forced you to stop talking by thrusting harder, faster; fueled by the anger Alhaitham made him feel he used more strength against your legs, the position making it the perfect angle for him to reach the deepest parts of your insides. But Alhaitham also forced Cyno to stop by intertwining his fingers in his locks of hair and pulling his head back.
"Stop. You'll let me come first. Then, I'll leave you two to your business."
Without wasting time, Alhaitham started thrusting faster, still holding Cyno by his hair, forcing his head back with every thrust, and the general started moaning. It was becoming too much. You curled your toes. You could almost orgasm from that alone. Just watching those two...
"A-alhaitham... You're... I can't..."
"Hold it, general" Alhaitham had a serious, severe tone. "Just... Let me... Use you to..." It was the scribe's turn to roll his eyes, biting his lower lip while starting to ride his high. As his orgasm unraveled, he opened his mouth to help with his breathing, and pulled off, his seed going down Cyno's legs and onto the mattress.
Alhaitham took a deep breath, stood up and said "now, I'll leave you two and I'll only..." He sat on one of his armchairs "watch for a moment."
Definitely. You weren't going to survive.
You didn't think twice.
"Cyno... I want to ride you. Please," you begged, feeling your legs like jelly. "Let me ride you."
Turned on and impatient like Cyno was, he untied your arms and got from you a sigh of relief. You two wasted no time in changing positions; the general still feeling his insides wet with his superior's seed.
A thought crossed your mind like a lightning: was their argument from before that easy to come over? What the hell... Those two...
Once Cyno was laying down on the mattress, you climbed over him and positioned his cock over your entrance. Then, you started sliding down slowly... Only to have Cyno hold you by your hips and force you all the way down, slamming you on his cock, until he was completely sheathed in.
"I'm sorry", he squeezed your skin like he could eat you alive. "I couldn't hold it back..."
You took your hands to his chest for a type of support. You threw your head back and moaned, forgetting everything that was around you.
"A-ah, general Mahamatra, you're so delicious..." You forced your hands on his chest and started moving up and down his length. After some movements, you laid over him, touching his chest with your breasts and being able to kiss him.
You did what you couldn't do before. You took one of your hands to his nape, intertwining your fingers in his silver hair strands, passionately kissing him.
You moved your tongue over his while you bounced your hips on his cock. You brought him closer, like having him inside of you wasn't enough. He responded to the kiss and it had your pleasure spiking until you two were panting and could hardly keep kissing. He moved his hands to your ass, lightly squeezing the plush skin, following your movements with his hands, increasingly using more strength, making you feel his nails sinking into your skin.
Yet, you continued kissing like two magnets that perfectly attracted each other.
You were screwed.
You didn't want to just have sex with Cyno.
You wanted to make love to him.
You were screwed because you knew you were going after him for more.
You got lost in him, too lost to realize Alhaitham wasn't there anymore.
It was only you two now.
Using his core strength, Cyno started throwing his hips up, helping you bounce on top of him, strong enough to send you up with each hit, the delicious movement of riding and feeling him inside making you go mad again with all of the arousal you weren't being able to control anymore.
Cyno sensed it.
"Come" he said almost in a whisper. "Don't you like what you're feeling?"
"Yes, Cyno, I love-" he suddenly sat up and held you by your hair, gently but fiercely pulling it back while fucking into you. Your voice was heavy with desperation, almost sounding like a thirsty, cheap girl that would do anything the general wanted, just to be able to keep feeling him like that.
Because you really would. Nothing new.
"Then come. All over me."
After saying that, Cyno used his hand to bring your head closer and kissed you. The words, the kissing, his movements; your slight rubbing of your clit against his skin while having his cock deep inside of you; were too much to bear.
You moaned into the kiss as you orgasmed, Cyno holding you in place with his hands and sliding his tongue over yours, licking like he wanted to savor you.
"C-cyno... You... Are..."
"Shh..." He shushed you in a hurry, the throbbing of your pussy making it impossible for him to resist, "don't. Just... Kiss me."
Without waiting another second, you brought your lips together, with your head still dizzy from the high sensation you experienced before. After not much time, it was Cyno's turn to become a panting mess while reaching his limit. You interrupted the kissing only to whisper in his ear: "come, then, general Mahamatra... Inside of me."
With a low grunt, Cyno squeezed your hips and, in the moment you kissed him again and tasted his tongue, he reached his orgasm.
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"Was he better than me?"
"A-alhaitham!!" You basically yelled as the scribe fucked you from behind, having you helplessly bent over his desk - not before he had carefully put his paper work away, so you wouldn't sweat and drool all over them - "you're going hard! It's hurting!"
"Isn't it how you like it? Say you're loving it. You're not fooling me."
"Alright! I admit it! I love it, and also..."
You paused.
"The general Mahamatra was better than you."
"Oh... So..." Alhaitham stopped only to push your face against his desk. "I'll have to make up for it... I'll have to make you say that I can be better than him."
You smiled. He thrusted inside of you again.
"Say my name."
"Alhaitham..."
"Let's see how far you're willing to go for me. Shall we?"
You knew that night was very far from the end.