Chapter 113: Four girls.
2:00 pm
Jean wandered through the corridors of the fortress, singing the Marseillaise, a revolutionary song conceived in 1792 and then adopted by Europia as its national anthem.
"Allons enfants de la Patrie, le jour de gloire est arrivé. Contre nous de la tyrannie l'étendard sanglant est levé ... "
She paused, noticing a couple of Uriel's knights heading in the opposite direction from her. She paused for a few minutes, watching them as they walked away. Had they perhaps heard it? And what could they have thought when they heard a female knight of Britannia chant the Marseillaise?
Until yesterday, for the simple fact of having sung the European anthem, I would have risked at least a few months of imprisonment and the loss of my rank as a knight. But it's different now, isn't it? Europeans and British are allies.
She thought, snorting.
She resumed her journey, carefully observing the floor and walls.
This fortress must have been built centuries ago… It certainly dates back to before the revolution. Then, when the nobles who lived there fled across the Atlantic (or were guillotined), it was abandoned for I don't know how long, until it became the headquarters of Unit W-0.
At one point she found herself passing in front of Leila's room.
While I'm here, I'll visit her ...
She knocked on the door, then waited. After a few seconds the door opened and Leila appeared.
"Good afternoon, Lieutenant Colonel Breisgau."
"Have a seat, Miss Rowe." The blonde girl invited her, moving away.
She thanked her with a nod, then entered.
"What do I owe your visit to?"
"I was passing by here."
Having said that she sat down on the bed, and Leila sat next to her.
"Actually I wanted to ask you a question ... A question that has been buzzing in my head since I got here."
"If I can ... Say."
"This fortress looks hundreds of years old, if we exclude the modifications made by the European army. Do you know who built it, and when? "
For a moment Leila was silent, lowering her gaze. Then she said:
"I know it once belonged to the Breisgau family."
"Breisgau? You mean that ... "
"Yes, I am descended from that lineage. My father often spoke to me about this place, and about how our ancestors had lived there for centuries, until the eve of the revolution. Then the Breisgau family had to flee to the New World, in order not to lose their heads (in the literal sense). "
"And now you, one of their descendants, command this fortress."
"I only became the commander a few months ago... Before the command was entrusted to Lieutenant Colonel Pierre Anou. "
"Where is he now?"
"They moved him to Warsaw, where they assigned him an office job. While my companions and I were in that city, he canceled our IDs, preventing us from returning to base for a while. "
"Bastard... Then you solved?"
"Yup."
"Thank god."
Jean smiled, then looked closely at the girl sitting next to him.
She is beautiful… The hair, the eyes, the face… Everything about her attracts me!
She think.
Suddenly a certain idea occurred to her. She looked around, and then thought:
I cannot miss such an opportunity ...
She grabbed the blonde's right hand and began to kiss and lick it sensually. Leila, taken aback, blushed.
"But ... What are you doing?" She asked, swallowing.
She got no response, apart from a kiss on the lips. Having overcome the initial amazement, she returned the kiss, which became deeper and more passionate. In a short time they were lying on top of each other, with their tongues joined in a sensual dance. When the kiss ended Jean stood looking at her: she was beautiful.
"I want you!" She exclaimed, then unbuttoned her shirt, opening it and showing off her large breasts.
Damn, they're bigger than mine! I envy her a little ...
Using her tongue and fingers, she stimulated her nipples, alternating between one and the other. Leila gave small moans of pleasure and stroked her lover's hair with her right hand. At a certain point he made her stand up and took off her shirt, skirt, panties and shoes, and then got rid of her uniform and underwear. Now the two girls, completely naked, were standing facing each other. They started to kiss again but the door to the room opened and Ayano entered, who said:
"Hey, Leila! Guess what… "She broke off, noticing what was happening.
Leila and Jean turned to her, smiling mischievously. The newcomer smiled in turn.
"Did I interrupt something?" She asked, winking.
In response, Leila pushed her against a wall.
"On the contrary, you will make it more exciting! Right, Jean?"
"Right, Leila!"
Having said that, the girl approached Ayano in turn.
"Take off your clothes!" She ordered her.
Under the eager eyes of the other two, Ayano took off her vest and shirt, remaining topless. Then she did the same with the shorts, panties and shoes.
"How old are you?" Jean asked her.
"I turned 15, why?"
"Nature has been generous to you ..." She complimented, groping her right breast.
"This is why I wanted her as a lover." Leila intervened, palpating the left breast of her friend and partner.
After a while they also started playing with her nipples, first with her fingers, then with her mouth and tongue.
"Ahn!" Ayano groaned.
That situation was exciting her more and more, between her legs she was getting wet like a fountain. She felt their hands on every part of her body… Her breasts, belly, legs, and it made her moan louder. They pushed her onto the bed and, placed there at 90, kissed and licked her buttocks, and then concentrated on her orifices; Jean touched the anus, Leila the vagina. Ayano clung to the sheets and gritted her teeth in an attempt to suppress the moans and screams (fearing someone in the hallway might hear her), but when Leila plugged two fingers into her womanhood she couldn't help herself and began screaming with pleasure. Then when the blonde inserted a third finger Ayano reached orgasm. Leila and Jean smiled to see her in that state, naked, sweaty and panting. They turned her on her back, then Jean positioned herself over her face, legs apart.
"Lick my pussy!" She said.
Ayano, grabbed the message quickly, began to lick her vagina, while Leila palpated her breasts, also teasing her nipples with her fingers. Jean began to utter screams and moans more and more acute, happily ignoring the risk of being heard. The only thing that mattered to her was giving herself crazy joy. After a very long time she too reached orgasm, flooding Ayano's mouth with her humors.
Delicious!
The latter thought, ingesting that delicious nectar.
At that point, Leila and Jean took over and Ayano began to lick the blonde's femininity, while the other palpated her breasts. Due to this double stimulation she in turn had an orgasm, and Jean did not let a drop of her fluids escape, continuing to drink until she was full. At that Ayano got out of bed and lay down on the floor, spreading her legs as much as possible.
"I made you enjoy, now it's your turn!"
Leila came forward and, kneeling in front of her, began to lick her pussy. Jean, who did not want to remain on the sidelines, knelt in turn and, spreading the blonde's buttocks, began to lick it in turn while she toyed with her fingers. The bodies of the three girls were drenched in sweat, their screams of pleasure echoed throughout the room. After an apparently infinite time all three reached orgasm. They panted for a few minutes, then suddenly the door to the room opened and Anna walked in, completely naked, with her clothes lying next to her.
"Can I join the party?" She asked hopefully.
Leila and her two lovers were initially surprised, but then they smiled.
"Take a seat." The blonde maid invited her.
The bespectacled girl, happy, thanked the trio with a nod, then closed the door behind her. After a few minutes, the screams and moans resumed louder than before.
