Sandor used to visit Nina and Hanne primarily to fuck Nina. Hanne preferred women to men and would only let Sandor kiss her and exchange oral sex. Hanne often helped Turman tend the bar, and Sandor would often seat himself there on days she worked. She was quite companionable and Sandor wouldn't mind listening to her talk until Kezya was no longer busy.

On rare slow evenings, Nina and Hanne would visit Kezya's room to drink and carry on. One night, a drunk Hanne shyly sat herself on Sandor's lap. Nina and Kezya watched with raised brows as Hanne slowly ground her hips into his lap, her mouth claiming his. Sandor and Hanne's kisses grew hot and lustful, and soon Sandor had her naked and laying on the bed. As he crawled over her, Nina's hand slipped between Kezya's thighs, rubbing at the wetness that had gathered there from watching. Kezya gasped lightly and reciprocated, her eyes never leaving the show.

Sandor pinned Hanne to the bed, kissing her fondly as his hand pleasured her. Her hips bucked and she grabbed his thigh.

"I want your cock," she moaned.

Nina and Kezya let out twin moans, both turned on by Hanne's words. Hanne had always preferred the company of women to men, and until now had never shown interest in having sex with a man.

Sandor didn't hesitate, lining up their hips together and sinking luxuriously into her slick heat. Hanne's moan was needy as she spread her legs wide, letting Sandor's hips thrust deep. Nina could hold back no longer, joining them to suckle on Hanne's nipples. Kezya's fingers rubbed her clit hotly, moaning at the sight of the three lost in bliss together.

Sandor made Hanne cum effortlessly on his cock, kissing her breathlessly before spilling his seed and slumping over her.

Kezya and Nina had fun with one another as the other two cuddled and rested on the bed next to them, watching the women make each other cum with tired smirks.

In their line of work, things were rather unconventional. Kezya had developed a close bond with everyone here and liked seeing Sandor start to do the same. He still occasionally visited the other girls without Kezya, which she didn't mind. Hanne grew more comfortable being completely alone with Sandor and she often entertained him in her and Nina's room while Nina and Kezya worked in the bar. Kezya would occasionally peek in, catching them having a good fuck that she indulged getting herself off while watching. Soon Hanne started to take on more male clients on her own, crediting Sandor for warming her up to the idea. This way her and Nina were able to promise proper threesomes to their patrons.

Sandor knew Kezya had other clients that she entertained when he was not there. They were always gone by the time he came but he knew they had been there because of the washtub. Kezya made sure to cleanse herself of their touch before Sandor came by.

Until one day. Moira greeted him when he walked in, a nervous twitch in her jaw when she smiled.

"Is Kezya alright?"

"She's…entertaining a new client." Moira said. "But we can stay in my room until she's done."

Moira took his hand and led him down the hallway. He walked stiffly behind her, pausing at Kezya's door to listen. Moira didn't stop him and only watched his expression as he listened.

Another woman's genuine moans were heard within the room accompanied by loud bed springs and the soft grunts of an enthusiastic male.

"Pace yourself, Lord Kestrel," came Kezya's voice. It sounded as if she were close to the door. "Slow down your hips but keep the firm thrusts. See if Lady Kestrel enjoys it."

The moans turned high pitched as the bed squeaked in a new manner.

"Yes, like that!" The Lady breathed between moans.

"Oh, come for me, sweetling!"

Sandor moved on to Moira's room, letting his chuckle loose only after she shut the door.

"She's teaching rich snobs how to fuck their wives properly," he said.

"The Kestrels were on the verge of divorce until they came here. It makes them both hot when they're being watched."

"Perhaps they should try fucking in public."

Moira smirked. "They did have a bit of a taste last time I had them."

"Do you ever fuck in private?"

Moira grinned. "I never really have. It's just my thing."

"Then we also should try something new." Sandor said, running a hand over her thigh. Moira inhaled, her legs spreading as she fixed Sandor with a sensual smile.

He undressed her hastily, lips trailing her exposed skin until she was fully nude in front of him. They kissed, then she got rid of his shirt. She hummed with delight to see his bulge straining in his trousers as she undid them. Her lips brushed his cock before he pulled her back up to kiss him again, pressing them together skin on skin. Moira pushed him onto the bed, straddling his hips. They kissed languidly until she guided his cock into her and started to ride him. Her movements were slow and passionate, and Sandor matched her with slow thrusts. She moaned into their kisses, clearly enjoying herself. Sandor decided to roll them so that he was on top, but continued their pace from before, fucking her deep and slow. She moved her hips sensually with his, holding him close as they kissed passionately. There was a moment of clarity when Sandor realized that Moira had not made any of her usual quips that tended to annoy him and had stayed rather silent besides moaning.

"Are you alright?" He whispered. She nodded vigorously, her face red.

"I like it like this," she breathed.

Sandor settled his hips firmly, thrusting slow and strong until Moira was squeezing tight around his cock and muffling her cries into his chest. Sandor kept his hard cock buried in her until she stopped squeezing and started moving again, her hands gripping his ass to urge his hips into motion. Sandor started off slow, but the urgency in Moira's grip had him fucking her passionately into the mattress, his face buried in her neck as he felt his own release approaching. She came again on his cock, riding her wave as he thrust out his own orgasm, grunting enthusiastically as he spilled into her tight heat. He pulled out and settled into her outstretched embrace laying in silence for a while.

Kezya found them cuddled together and joined them, kissing them both. She smelled like fresh soap, which was a pity as they both fell upon her to double team in doing dirty things to her. Moira licked her pussy and Kezya maneuvered to suck Sandor's cock.

"Gods, you taste like Moira." Moira did Sandor's nose trick and effectively distracted her for a moment as she tilted her head back in bliss. She was soon back to licking Sandor's cock, nearly devouring it in lust.

Moira made quick work of making Kezya cum for her, burying her fingers into her with smooth thrusts.

"Let me taste," said Sandor, pulling Moira up into a kiss, their tongues mingling passionately.

"Make her cum on your cock again," whispered Kezya, smirking at them. Moira lay down beside her and Kezya lay on her side to kiss and caress her. Sandor joined them, giving kisses to both before he smoothly entered Moira, covering her body with his. They moved slowly like before, passion fueled by being watched by Kezya. It was silent in the room besides the movement of the bed springs and their pleasured breathing. Kezya's kisses rained upon them both, watching them with lust and adoration. Moira kissed him hard as her orgasm washed over her. Sandor's hips coaxed it fully from her before stilling and sharing a long kiss. Moira then rolled and pinned Kezya beneath her.

"Your turn to be fucked," she said. Kezya giggled and kissed her, only to moan in surprise when Sandor snuck in and entered her as Moira still straddled her waist. He leaned over Moira to tease Kezya's nipple as he thrust. Kezya shared kisses with Moira, moaning into them and moving her hips in time with Sandor. Her heels dug in softly to Sandor's ass as her orgasm approached. Sandor was able to steal a kiss from her over Moira's shoulder as he made her cum on his cock. Sandor and Moira reclined on either side of Kezya and they all exchanged lazy kisses with one another until Moira left to tend to her King.

Sandor still sat at the bar when Hanne worked, but now there was an extra gleam of fondness in Hanne's eye when she looked at him. His drinks were refilled more often than the others and she always seemed to give him the best cuts of meat.

One evening Kezya was still occupied with a client, so Sandor followed Hanne to her room. She riled him up with a blowjob and then climbed on top to ride him. She leaned down to steal kisses from him, moaning when his hands came up to massage her ass cheeks, pulling her hips further down. He started to thrust his hips, growls of pleasure escaping him.

"Yes! Sandor, yes!" Hanne braced her hands on his chest as he brought her to orgasm, groaning as he felt her squeeze him. He let her slow to a still before pulling out. She sighed contentedly and they kissed for a while until their heartbeats returned to normal. She led him to her bed where they kissed and fooled around. Sandor got horny again and enjoyed fucking her slowly into the mattress, his lips and hands exploring her skin generously. Hanne whimpered and pulled him down into a passionate kiss as he followed her into orgasm.

Sandor woke in her arms that morning and sat up in alarm.

"What's wrong?" Hanne asked sleepily.

"Kezya…"

"Oh! It's alright. She peeked in on us before I fell asleep so she knows you're here. You were sleeping so soundly that you didn't wake up when she kissed you goodnight."

His shoulders sank in relief. Hanne patted his arm as she got up to get dressed. His eyes followed her and he gulped as his cock grew to stand at attention as he studied her naked body. He didn't get to see her like this a lot.

Hanne turned with a dress in her hands and paused when she noticed his stare. Her eyes trailed down to the tent in the sheets and smirked. She tossed the dress on the foot of the bed and crawled to him. He pulled her into his arms, pulling aside the sheets as she climbed into his lap. They kissed hotly, and Hanne was already wet as she rubbed herself against his cock. They kissed and moaned as Sandor slipped inside, and Sandor rolled them so that Hanne was at his mercy. He covered her body with his as he kissed along her throat and thrust steadily and firmly. Hanne held him close, her moans carrying out into the hall as Sandor made her cum twice before he gave in to his. He kissed her gently and pulled the blankets to her chin, making sure to leave a good amount of coins on her side table.

Moira and Kezya were sitting at a table with breakfast when Sandor finally emerged.

"Had some fun?" Kezya teased. He smirked at her as she slid his breakfast in front of him.

"We did." Kezya's eyebrows rose as her eyes darted between him and the direction of Hanne's room.

"Sandor has fallen under Hanne's sweet little spell like we all have," said Moira.

"You were busy last night and Hanne kept me company."

"Perhaps you'd like to have her as company for the rest of the week, too." Kezya started to sound jealous. Sandor quickly grabbed her waist and pulled her to sit on his lap.

"No," he whispered into her ear. "It was good fun last night and this morning, but you know you're my girl."

Moira hooted as Kezya captured Sandor in a passionate kiss, her hands gently caressing his face.

"Don't you forget it," she whispered.