Breathe.
Take a deep breath, let it out slowly. Relax. Be in control.
Caitlyn kept repeating those words to herself in her head. It was what she said to herself while in training as she would line up a target and pull the trigger. And it never failed her. Focus. Take a deep breath. Let it out slowly as she pulled the trigger. Focus. Concentrate. Be in control. Always.
Only… this time, she wasn't running through the forests shooting at targets.
She was in a tub. Naked. In a porcelain tub in the centre of a private room in a brothel. The bathroom was away from the room she was in earlier. Down a hallway. Far enough away from the people wandering about. Far away that no one could hear the sounds of clients and workers talking and whispering to one another in the hallways as they engaged in small talk while propositioning one another. The room was almost silent. Almost.
The only sounds in the private bathroom were that of Caitlyn's own haggard breaths and startled gasps, the sound of water splashing inside and outside the tub. And the sounds of the two women's mouths and fingers exploring every inch of the young enforcer's body. Caitlyn's eyes were closed for the most part, as she was trying so hard to pace her breathing and keep herself from having yet another orgasm. When she did open them momentarily, she was staring up at the mirrored ceiling, where she was able to remind herself how she was in this situation. Biting her lip before arching her head back, she moaned in exhaustion and ecstasy, feeling a sense of both excitement and fear at how her body now seemed to be dictating her state of mind. Trying to gain some semblance of awareness of her immediate surroundings, she looked up again at the ceiling, focusing on the other occupants in the tub.
Hazel, the tanned beauty who was slightly taller than her, was seated behind her. Caitlyn was lying back against her, feeling Hazel's full breasts against her toned back. Hazel's breasts were slipping and sliding against Caitlyn's toned back, a sensation that Caitlyn found quite… nice. Hazel's hands were dancing slowly along Caitlyn's hips and waist. They would then come up to Caitlyn's arms, and occasionally Hazel let her fingers drift to Caitlyn's underarm, letting a finger touch that sensitive spot, causing Caitlyn to jolt slightly before travelling to her beautiful shapely breasts. There, they would draw gentle circles, going from large circles to smaller, getting ever so close to Caitlyn's areolas before cupping her breasts and letting her thumbs play with Caitlyn's nipples. She would then let go after giving them a gentle squeeze, letting Caitlyn's breasts softly bounce before repeating it again. Caitlyn's staggered breathing was such a sweet sound to Hazel, as she added to Caitlyn's ecstasy by leaning her head on an angle and catching one of Caitlyn's earlobes in her lips, nibbling and sucking on them before letting them go and turning her head to the other side of Caitlyn's head to do the same. It was like a sensory overload for the young enforcer.
Hazel was an expert on pleasuring women, but with Caitlyn, it was different. The sweet sounds, the moans and gasps, were like a dopamine hit for Hazel. She couldn't explain it and found she didn't want it to be explained, because right now, it was feeding into her lust for the blue haired beauty and she loved the bliss of mystery. Every moan, every gasp, every whimper that escaped from Caitlyn caused Hazel to probe deeper, let her fingers roam farther, kiss more deeply, which only caused Caitlyn to moan more. And those sounds further fuelled the brothel worker's lust. For Caitlyn, the moans that she couldn't suppress, the whimpers that escaped from her, were growing with every touch. Every kiss. Every caress. It was like her body was consciously trying to distance itself from Caitlyn's mind. And she was finding it harder not just to suppress those primal sounds, but to even make the attempt.
Caitlyn thought she had become quite well acquainted with Hazel's fingers and hands, but whenever Caitlyn felt like she was accustomed to it enough that she could brace herself for the next touch, Hazel would find some way to touch her in a new spot, or in a new way, deeper, softer, so that Caitlyn's body jolted as if it had been touched for the first time.
For a moment, the young enforcer had a flashback, and she thought back to the piano or flute, musical instruments she had mastered with practice. But now, in what must have been only a few hours since entering this brothel, her clothes were gone and it was her own body that was the instrument, and the brothel worker was the master musician, her fingers dancing and exploring Caitlyn's body, being able to illicit sounds out of her at will.
For a brief moment, Caitlyn thought she could catch her breath and compose herself enough to say something. Anything, just to get Hazel's attention and try to build up some kind of dialogue. It would have served purposes. One, to try and turn the small talk into a conversation where she could try to learn more about the clientele. And second, to give her body a chance to catch its breath, by slowing the pace. Maybe she could, and maybe she might even find a way to get used to the brothel workers's masterful fingers and lips… if it was just the brothel worker. But they weren't alone in the tub. Hazel wasn't the only one causing Caitlyn's body to gyrate and spasm in a way that she could never imagine.
Caitlyn opened her eyes again and looked at the mirrored ceiling. She saw Hazel gently nibbling on her ear as her hands played with her soaking breasts, dipping into the water to lather soapy water onto them. Then she shifted her sight from her breasts down to her lower body, which, her view of her navel down was blocked by the new worker that had joined them: Rina.
She had gotten in the tub in front of Caitlyn so that Caitlyn was sandwiched between the two. Rina had her arms wrapped around Caitlyn, and had her mouth pressed against Caitlyn's stomach, planting kisses all over her mid riff. Looking at the ceiling mirror, Caitlyn could only see Rina's toned back and the back of her head as she was kissing her stomach.
She was slightly younger than Caitlyn, that much she could surmise from her face. She had a bubbly personality and tanned skin that only seemed darker because of her bleached blonde hair. Looking in the mirror, Caitlyn saw that Rina was kissing Caitlyn's flat stomach and working her way lower. She thought she would stop, as her lower body, from her mid chest, was underwater. But she was wrong.
Rina kept kissing down until her chin was touching the water. She stopped and looked up at Caitlyn, causing Caitlyn to take her eyes from the ceiling mirror and tilt her chin down so she could see Rina.
Rina looked up at Caitlyn with a playful smile, giggling briefly before putting taking a breath and putting her lips to Caitlyn's wet stomach. Then, she slid her mouth down Caitlyn's flat stomach to below her navel. At this point Rina's face was under water. Where Caitlyn's sex was.
She felt Rina's mouth press to the top of her labia, and then descend so that it was covering it. Caitlyn felt her body shiver for a moment as she took in the sensation of the young brothel worker having submerged her head so that she could touch her sex. Caitlyn felt Rina's lips open slightly and then, before she could process what was happening, she felt the worker's tongue press into her. Gently, and not deeply. But the sensation caused Caitlyn to gasp and grasp the edges of the tub. She looked back as if to get a reaction from Hazel, only to feel the brothel worker's breath on her ear, saying:
"Shhh, it's okay, sweetie, she knows what she's doing. She's just trying to get you to loosen up, to relax and be happy."
As she said this, Caitlyn felt Rina's tongue move from the outer edges of her labia to her inner lips. It was so slow and gentle. And every time Caitlyn felt like Rina was going to push deeper, Rina would back off and let her tongue re-explore the outer edges of her labia, all while under water. It was like Rina could tell when Caitlyn was going to lose herself and then backed off, but only enough so she could catch her breath, after which Rina would go exploring again.
Hazel then finished by using her hand to gently turn Caitlyn's head more so that she was looking back at her. Then, Hazel put her lips to Caitlyn's and kissed her gently. As Caitlyn found herself responding and leaning her head back more, Hazel surprised her by pulling back, causing Caitlyn to blink in surprise. Hazel then spoke:
"Open up for me sweetie, just a little more, okay?" Hazel said in a low voice, looking down pointedly at the young enforcer's lips.
Blushing briefly, Caitlyn nodded and opened her mouth more before they kissed again. This time, the brothel worker pushed her tongue slightly, letting it play across Caitlyn's lips before pushing deeper. When their tongues touched, Caitlyn felt herself flinch for a moment, but responded as she pushed to keep contact. For a few seconds they continued, before Caitlyn had to turn her head back to her front because of the angle. But as she did, the brothel worker, almost adamant to not break contact, let her lips drag across the young enforcer's cheek before catching her earlobe yet again and sucking on it gently before letting go. Caitlyn found herself biting her lower lip at the sensation as she leaned back into Hazel before looking down at the younger worker whose head was still between her legs.
At this moment the younger worker raised her head from Caitlyn's sex, letting it break the water as she leaned up so that her face was close to Caitlyn's. Rina let out a breath as she did so, wiping her hand over her face to wipe her short blonde hair back and also to wipe the water still dripping down. As she finished, Rina's face was over Caitlyn's breasts, and she was a few inches lower than Caitlyn's face. Rina opened her eyes so that they were locked on Caitlyn's.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment. Caitlyn was looking down at Rina, Caitlyn panting and trying to control her breathing, and Rina panting too, but it was more from the fact that she had been holding her breath. Caitlyn was trying to think of something to say, until Rina's face broke into a grin. She seemed so bubbly, so cheerful and happy. Almost a complete contrast to the smooth, subdued and confident Hazel, who at this time was letting her tongue roam up and down the side of Caitlyn's neck, causing her to shudder while trying to focus on Rina. Rina's smile was cheerful, Caitlyn found herself wondering if she had ever smiled like that. Rina then spoke up:
"Mathilda, that was so amazing! You're so fun and beautiful!" Rina said, in a tone that seemed to be one of genuine admiration and awe. Caitlyn had been called beautiful before, but fun? Caitlyn suppressed a grin as she continued looking at the young brothel worker. Hazel then tilted her head to say to Hazel:
"Hazel, Mathilda is so amazing, I love touching her!" Rina said in a loud whisper, as if she were trying to say it without Caitlyn hearing, despite Caitlyn actually being sandwiched between them. At this thought, Caitlyn found herself smiling and blushing without realizing it, until Rina noticed and spoke again in a surprised tone.
"Oh my god, Hazel, she's blushing! It's like she doesn't even know how pretty she is!" Rina said as she let out a giggle, the sound echoing off the mirrored walls. Rina's words had the effect of causing the young enforcer's blush to deepen as she tilted her head down in embarrassment. But this caused Rina to giggle again. Rina then looked down at Caitlyn's breasts, and planted a wet kiss on each nipple before reaching up and planting a quick kiss on Caitlyn's lips, surprising Caitlyn. She then leaned into Caitlyn's other ear (the other ear all the while was being nibbled on by Hazel) and whispered to Caitlyn:
"I'm going to have so much fun playing with you, we're going to make you so happy" Rina said, kissing Caitlyn again on the lips quickly. Caitlyn moaned softly at the quick kiss and smiled, but also could tell that Rina had kissed her with a lot of restraint. As if she wanted to do more. And what did she mean by 'playing with her?'. Before she could ask, Rina stood up in the tub, the water falling from her body as she ran her hands over her face and head, slicking her wet hair back. Despite looking her age or even younger, Rina seemed so comfortable being naked. She's wasn't trying to cover herself, she seemed so nonchalant. She then looked down at Caitlyn with a smile and extended a hand. Caitlyn looked up and then back at Hazel questioningly.
"Go on, sweetie, it's okay, we're all done here, let's get you dried up and ready, okay?" Hazel said with a sultry smile. As she finished, she planted a soft kiss on Caitlyn's cheek, letting it linger for a moment before pulling back and smiling again.
Caitlyn smiled tiredly and looked back and up at Rina, who was standing over her. Caitlyn tried to think about what Hazel meant by getting her 'dried up and ready', but, if she were honest with herself, Caitlyn didn't seem to be too bothered by it for some reason. For a moment, she forgot about her whole reason for being here; getting information on Zaun's underworld. But she found herself trying to, well, convince herself, that it could wait. She raised her hand up to Rina, returning her smile.
The smile seemed to make Rina smile even more. Taking her hand, Rina helped Caitlyn up so that she was standing face to face with Rina. Looking at her now, Caitlyn could see that she was a few inches taller than Rina, but Rina's slim and athletic body was really similar to her own. Still holding Caitlyn's hand, Rina held it up to her lips, giving it a quick kiss. Then, the young brothel worker put her other hand to Caitlyn's cheek, rubbing it softly while repeating how beautiful she was, causing Caitlyn to blush again. Caitlyn turned back for a moment, as she could hear Hazel now getting up now too. They were all standing now in the small tub, the only sound being the water dripping from their bodies. Rina was the first to get out of the tub, putting one foot out and on the floor. As she did this, she held Caitlyn's hand and continued holding it as Caitlyn followed her out. Hazel then did the same. All three were out now. Hazel turned back to the tub, pulling a lever to let it drain. She then walked around Caitlyn so that she was standing next to her.
"C'mon, let's get you all dried up" Hazel said. Caitlyn nodded and turned towards the doorway, but Rina, holding her hand took a step in the other direction, towards the far corner where the floor next to the shower head was a slightly darker colour.
"This way, Mathilda, we can't let you go out all wet, you'll catch a cold", she said in a cheery tone.
"She's right sweetie, we'll take care of everything", Hazel said, taking her other hand.
Then, both of the brothel workers holding each of Caitlyn's hands in theirs, they walked towards the far corner. Caitlyn felt so self conscious again. She was naked, and holding hands with two beautiful brothel workers. But it seemed so casual, so natural to them. As they walked, Caitlyn spared a glance at the mirrored walls, the sight of her naked walking hand in hand with the naked workers only deepening her unease and blush.
As she got stepped onto the darker floor, she realized it was not tiled, but a softer, almost matt like finish, like something one would put in a bathroom to keep from slipping. But it was really soft, not enough that her foot sank, but enough that it felt nice. She then noticed to the corner, a set of small dark towels and some liquid containers.
"Okay, sweetie, I need you to get down here, okay?" Hazel said, letting go of Caitlyn's hand.
"Oh, uh?" Caitlyn was confused, what did Hazel mean?
"Just go down like this, on your knees", Hazel demonstrated by getting on her knees, which Caitlyn followed. "Then, put your hands like this, shoulder width apart", Hazel finished with a smile. It was disarming enough that Caitlyn did just that, not feeling as awkward as she probably should have felt, as she was now on her hands and knees, looking around at her surroundings, the soft floor, and at Rina, who had walked over to grab the two towels, giving one to Hazel as she took a position just behind Caitlyn. Caitlyn was processing the thought of her being towelled dry by these two, and felt herself taking a deep breath, and feeling a warmth between her legs that was spreading throughout her body. She could see her reflection in one of the side mirrors, seeing her slim body, slick with water still dripping off her, on all fours, as Hazel was in front of her on her own knees, and Rina was behind her on her knees too. In the mirror, she saw, before she felt, the towels on her body, gently patting her dry. Rina started on her lower back, then went onto her rear, then her thighs. Caitlyn shuddered for a moment, she thought she had suppressed her reaction, but Rina noticed and crawled on her knees forward until she was able to make eye contact with Caitlyn. Rina's face was one of worry and concern.
"Sorry, Mathilda, did —, was that, are you okay? Did I hurt you?" She said.
Caitlyn felt a sense of guilt for some reason, maybe it was the false name she was using, or the fact that Rina's face was so earnest in its expression. Caitlyn replied quickly:
"No, no, Rina, dear, you're doing great, it's quite alright, sorry, everything is okay. I'm okay, thank you" Caitlyn said, finishing with a sympathetic smile, just wanting to make Rina feel better.
Rina's concerned expression was gone in an instant, her eyebrows went up in surprise, and the smile came back. She put an arm over Caitlyn's back and around her shoulder, giving her a hug and kiss on her lips, causing the young enforcer to let out a smile.
"Thank you, I'm so glad", she then turned to Hazel, who all the while was towelling Caitlyn's blue hair, and had been gently towelling her outstretched arms and breasts. Rina then said with a bubbly enthusiasm to Hazel, again speaking as if she were oblivious to Caitlyn being there between them:
"Oh my God, Hazel, she's so sweet, and I love her voice, I've never heard anyone speak with an accent like that. It's like it makes her even more pretty!" Rina said.
"Well, dear, she's actually from the topside, that's why she talks like that" Hazel said, returning the smile as she looked at Caitlyn, causing Caitlyn to blush and smile again. It felt so weird, being on her hand and knees and towelled dry by these two as they talked about how pretty she was. It was something she'd never experienced on this level. And while she'd hate it if some pompous socialite had said it, she found herself genuinely liking it being said by these two. She almost felt a need, or was it a desire, to return the favour.
They finished towelling her, with Hazel giving Caitlyn a soft kiss on her lips. Rina, seeing this, let out a mock huff, and leaned in, surprising Caitlyn with a soft but deeper kiss before giving Hazel a mock frown of jealousy. Caitlyn found herself letting out a laugh as she couldn't help herself. It was just so, not childish, but… playful? As if they were fighting over her. Rina noticed the laugh and said in a soft voice:
"You have a really pretty laugh, too. Everything about you is so pretty" she said with that sweet smile.
Caitlyn blinked in surprise before looking down in embarrassment, trying to hid her own grin. The next few minutes passed by in silence. Not uncomfortable silence, but a pleasant one. The only sound was the soft sound of the towels patting Caitlyn dry, with an occasional kiss given by one of the workers, with the other noticing and then copying. Caitlyn found herself on more than one occasion feeling her face warm with embarrassment.
After a few more minutes, they finished towelling Caitlyn dry from head to toe. Caitlyn made a move to get up but Hazel stopped her.
"Not just yet sweetie, we've gotten you dry, but we gotta make sure your skin stays soft and healthy", Hazel said. As she said this, Rina nodded and quickly went over to the corner and picked up the lotion. She walked over to hand it to Hazel. They were both on their knees in front to Caitlyn, who was on her hands and knees still. Rina opened the bottle and held it up for Caitlyn, so that she could sniff the fragrance. It was a rosemary jasmine scent. Not overpowering, but just enough that it would make anyone who smelled it feel a sense of calm. Nodding that she liked it, Caitlyn raised one hand as if to be in a more vertical position, expecting them to hand it to her so she could administer it, but Hazel gently grabbed her hand and held it down to the floor.
"It's okay sweetie, we've got this. Just relax and let Rina work. She's really good" Hazel said, gently placing her hands over Caitlyn's which were on the ground. Caitlyn was going to insist she could do it, but then decided otherwise. Hazel smiled and, with her hands over Caitlyn's, tucked her legs under her so that she could be facing Caitlyn so that they were almost on the same level. Caitlyn tried to look back towards Rina, who she could feel had dropped a few drops of lotion on her lower back, and then squirted a liberal amount onto her mid to upper back. Lifting one hand, Hazel put a finger to Caitlyn's chin and gently turned her head so that she was facing Hazel.
"It's okay sweetie, Rina knows what she's doing" Hazel said. And despite Hazel not saying it with any hint of lust, Caitlyn felt her heart jump for a moment at all the different meanings that could be inferred by Rina 'knowing what she's doing'.
Caitlyn hear the sound of the lotion being put on the ground. Then she could sense Rina shifting and moving so that she was closer to her. Rina was positioned sitting so that she was perpendicular to Caitlyn's back. And then the young worker started.
She started by putting her hands on the liquid, pressing down slightly so that it spread between her fingers. She then moved slowly. So slowly, in small circles. On Caitlyn's lower back, then up to her shapely rear. Then her thighs. Then she reached her hands around and under Caitlyn, so that she could massage her round breasts and flat stomach. Caitlyn found herself moaning, trying to look back, trying to avoid Hazel's warm eyes, which seemed to be studying her every reaction with a smile. Every few moments, Caitlyn would let out a whimper, and Hazel would smile and lean in, kissing Caitlyn so softly and deeply on her lips, sometimes even kissing her chin and neck. As this happened, the younger brothel worker let her hands explore the young enforcer's legs, making sure she did not miss an inch of the beautiful woman's body. She then let her fingers drift back up to her inner thighs, gently caressing her sex before again running her fingers over the young enforcer's flat stomach. Finally finishing, she got up, saying she was done. Caitlyn could see Hazel look past her and up slightly, nodding and smiling at the younger worker. She then got up and extended both hands to Caitlyn, which Caitlyn accepted as she got up herself. Caitlyn then looked at herself in the nearest wall mirror. She certainly felt refreshed after everything that happened the last few days leading up to getting here. Her skin felt so smooth and soft, and the scent was so relaxing. Her mind then reminded her that she was naked with two brothel workers. She looked back towards the door, as if trying to formulate that she should get going. Of course, she'd need to get dressed first. Still, she liked the feel of the lotion, (as well as the bath and how the lotion was, uh, administered). Noticing Caitlyn looking back at the doorway, Hazel turned to Rina, saying:
"So, Rina, should we get going?" Hazel said. Rina turned to Hazel, then to Caitlyn and back to Hazel before nodding enthusiastically, saying:
"Yes, let's go!"
Rina smiled warmly and took Caitlyn's hand, giving a gentle squeeze. Caitlyn smiled back, feeling totally at ease with being touched by the younger girl. It felt so natural being touched by her, despite only meeting her a few minutes ago. She nodded in agreement.
Hazel smiled and turned so that she was facing Caitlyn. She took Caitlyn's other hand and leaned forward and tilted her head up, planting a deep and passionate kiss on the young enforcer's lips. Caitlyn's eyes widened momentarily before she found herself smiling at the kiss and even returned it happily. She felt exhausted and energized at the same time. While her body was exhausted from the touching and kissing, her mind… not so exhausted. As Hazel finished and pulled away, Rina stepped forward and wrapped her arms under Caitlyn's, hugging her the way two friends hugged one another, who hadn't seen each other in forever. As Caitlyn pulled back, she looked at Rina, who smiled happily and looked back at Hazel, who had been standing to the side, smiling back. Hazel took one step and planted a kiss on Caitlyn's lips, causing a different but equally intense sensation to course through Caitlyn's body, which she tried so hard to suppress. She found herself almost supporting herself by holding onto Rina, whose arms were still around her. She thought she'd give herself just a moment to compose herself before pulling back. Then, they could walk out together and she could try to get back to her mission. But Rina pulled back first, letting her arms drop slightly. She said in a cheerful voice:
"Time to go, Mathilda"
Before Caitlyn could nod or say 'okay', Rina took a half step closer and to the side, so that one arm was still around Caitlyn's waist. She and Caitlyn were both facing Hazel, who smiled before walking past them. Caitlyn was going to turn to follow, but before she could, Rina bent down, letting her other arm come behind Caitlyn's legs. She then scooped Caitlyn up bridle style, much the same way Hazel did after their dance!
"Ohh!" Was all Caitlyn could manage before Rina turned them around so they were facing the door. With Hazel looking back with a warm smile. Hazel, seeing Caitlyn's surprised expression, smiled warmly and seductively as she said:
"Sorry, sweetie, but it's just too hard for us to not touch you" she finished by blowing a kiss and then motioning with her finger for them to follow her. Caitlyn then turned to look up at the young brothel worker who was holding her, who looked at her with a mock sympathetic smile.
"She's right, Mathilda. It's all your fault, but it's okay, we forgive you!", as Hazel said this, she punctuated and interrupted every word with a kiss on Caitlyn's lips, chin, cheek, eyebrow. Each kiss took away Caitlyn's wish to be let go. To leave. The kisses were different than Hazel's but no less arousing. They were so untamed, and the way they were given so enthusiastically caused Caitlyn to blush yet again. Caitlyn found herself nestling into Rina's hold, letting her head rest against her breasts, the way she had done so with Hazel earlier when she had picked her up. She then let her arms find their way around Rina's neck, causing Rina to blush and giggle like she it was the happiest day of her life. For some reason, this caused Caitlyn to kick up her long legs as if in excitement before she caught herself. Squeezing Caitlyn gently in her grip, Rina giggled and then walked with a brisk pace to catch up to Hazel, who was almost at the door.
Caitlyn's eyes found themselves wandering all over the room as they walked past the porcelain tub. She looked at the wall mirrors and saw herself in the grip of the young brothel worker, her glistening skin reflecting the candlelights on the floor. Her milky white skin a stark contrast to Rina's tanned skin. She then leaned her head back so that she could see the ceiling mirror, and she could see her body more clearly as her breasts bounced slightly with every step the enthusiastic worker took. Rina was humming to herself and seemed to have so much bubbly energy. At one point, she stopped and, with the skill of a dancer, spun them around so quickly that Caitlyn found herself tightening her grip. She looked up at the young brothel worker, whose grin was from ear to ear. Rina then planted a quick succession of kisses along the enforcer's neck, causing her to gasp and giggle unexpectedly before resuming her march to the door.
As they got to the door, Rina skillfully turned them so she could get past the door without hitting the sides. They were now in the hallway facing the door at the end of the hallway, with Hazel ahead of them, the reflection of the water on her nude body and buxom rear reflecting against the ambient lighting of the hallway. Caitlyn couldn't help musing to herself that this was the second time she was in this hallway, and both times, she was being carried.
Hazel got to the door and put a hand on the handle, looking back, smiling as she waited for them. She could feel her insides getting warmer at the sight. Rina was carrying the blue haired beauty in her arms. The sight of her being held, of letting herself be held and carried, naked, towards her was almost overpowering. As they got to her, Hazel took her hand off the door and walked towards them. Stopping in front of them, she touched the back of her hand to Caitlyn's cheek, and then leaned in to kiss her on her lips. Caitlyn blushed as she closed her eyes and accepted the kiss, hearing Rina giggle and again remark how she thought 'Mathilda' was so beautiful. After the kiss, Hazel pulled back and smiled at Caitlyn, letting her hands stroke Caitlyn's legs and rear. As she did so, Rina had gotten Caitlyn's attention, causing her to turn her head towards her. When she did, Rina gave her a kiss of her own. Caitlyn couldn't help but feel her insides getting warmer.
She was in the private hallway of a brothel, in the arms of one brothel worker who was kissing her with what she could tell was so much restraint. The other brother worker was caressing her rear and legs while planting kisses on her breasts. And they were all naked.
As Hazel stopped her exploring, Rina finished her kiss, but not before playfully kissing Caitlyn's nose, causing her to giggle again despite herself. Hazel turned to the door, feeling her lust coming so close to overpowering her. Having no idea that such feelings were beginning to manifest not only in Rina, but perhaps in the blue haired beauty in their arms. She could hardly contain herself as she began to turn the doorknob so they could continue and really get started. What they had planned for this beauty that had come to them… Hazel could feel her own heart skip a beat. They had so much planned. And their night was only getting started.
She thought back to her first kiss with Hazel, the way she undressed her. The way she kissed and hugged her. Dancing naked with her. Being bathed by her. And by Rina.
As Caitlyn finished her kiss with Rina, she convinced herself that the only way to get to know the clientele and any Zaun underworld connections was to be a convincing brothel worker And the only way to do that… was to learn from a brothel worker. Or brothel workers…
To be continued?
