Chapter 49(R-18)

Chapter 49(R-18)

As Flannery pulls away from Bea’s lips, I see a light returning to her dazed expression. She lets out a small squeak as signally realizes that we are in front of her. Flanders and I both give her a bit of a predatory grin at her reaction, which seems to cause her to shrink back slightly.

“H-hi.” Bea says quietly.

”Hi yourself.” Flanders answers back, the grin on her face growing slightly.

”Enjoying the view?” I ask as I step closer to her again and lightly grab her hand. Bea just blushes as her eyes try to look anywhere else instead of on the two of us.

”I-I don’t know...” She answers but doesn’t pull her hand away.

”To us, it seemed like you liked it quite a bit.” Flanders says as she runs her fingers along Bea’s side. “I mean, the hand down your pants is pretty telling.”

”Eep.” Bea squeaks again as the blush on her face grows larger and I can feel the heat coming from her. “Wh- I- No-“

”Yes.” I answer her as I take my free hand and run my fingers up the inside of her thigh towards her core. I hear her breath hitch as my fingers pass over hers that still have not left her leggings and are still slightly rubbing her lips.

”You know, it would feel even better without all this clothing on.” Flanders says with a sexy teasing lilt as she grabs the hem of her top and starts to lift it slowly. When she sees that Bea isn’t rejecting the motion, she continues until Bea is standing there in her bra with the shirt hanging off one arm, that still has not left her pants this entire time.

”Seems like someone enjoys getting stripped.” I tease as I start to slip down her body and onto my knees. Bea’s eyes follow me as I slide down her body and grab the top of her leggings, the skin tight fabric looks almost painted on muscular legs. I gently start to peel the leggings off her hips as I watch her face for any sign of rejection.

”Doesn’t she look great on her knees?” Flanders whispers into her ear, as I feel her hand start to pet my hair. I let out a sound that could be mistaken as a purr as I squint my eyes at her touch and her words. Bea lets out a sound that seems to signal affirmative as she watches me lean into Flannery’s warm hand. “Just think of all the things she could do while down there.”

I smile up at the two of them as I keep pulling down Bea’s leggings and panties. Even though I am taking my time, it isn’t long before I am admiring the smooth latte colored skin that does not have a single visible hair on it. Bea’s hand and arm are still covering the goods, but my current position allows me to see the visible wetness on her fingers between her thighs.

Outside of the flame, there are two orbiting things. One is a crimson colored flame that feels very intimate to me and when I focus on it I can feel an immense sense of satisfaction and cinnamon flavored love that tells me that it is Flannery. The other orbiting thing is odd though. When I focus on it, I can’t quite make out the shape or color of it but it feels wet and heavy but also gives a sense of freedom. This must be Bea’s aura that I absorbed.

I watch the two objects orbit my flaming core. As I watch, I begin to notice differences between the two and how they act with me. Flannery’s flame seems to pulse in time with my core and gradually gets smaller as another snowflake appears on my core, moving my cultivation forward by a small step.

Bea’s thing just circles around my core, not getting any closer and not moving away, just staying the same distance away. I concentrate on Bea’s energy, focusing even more than earlier when I was feeling it out, and slowly I notice a hair thin connection to the energy that seems to go into the dark void that is my inner world.

I recall what my cultivation manual had said and I slowly push my will against the tiny thread.. The thread starts to bend and stretch until suddenly, like a hair tie snapping into place, the thread recoils and the odd thing that is Bea’s energy disappears from my inner world without a sound.

My inner self blinks a few times and then just shrugs. I’m still new at this so if that didn’t work we can always try again. Not like we didn’t have fun in the process. Letting my thoughts wander, I slowly pull myself out of my inner world to focus on the outside world again. I open my eyes to be greeted by two smiling ruby orbs.

“Hey beautiful.” Flannery whispers as she gives me a light kiss.

“Hey yourself.” I smile back as I can still feel the unfiltered love radiating from her. I’m not sure if she can feel me too, but I send back those same feelings as I give her a one-armed hug. I see her smile grow bigger yet softer a moment later, so I guess she can feel it as well.

I feel a slight movement over to my left and I notice that Bea seems to be experiencing something uncomfortable. It takes my brain a few seconds to register what is happening until I realize it must have worked.

“Quick! Help me get her to the tub!” I say in a quiet panic. “I think I did it right and now she is getting purified!”

It takes Flannery a few seconds to register what I am saying before her eyes go wide and she slips off the bed and a quiet thud a moment later. Flannery slowly stands up with the help of the bed and shoots me a playful glare.

“My legs refuse to work properly.” She says which causes me to preen with a bit of satisfaction as I try to shimmy myself off the bed as well. I gingerly test my own legs so as to not repeat her mishap, and find that they seem to work fine. I quickly stand up and scoop Bea into my arms and head into the bathroom, only to find a large jacuzzi style tub instead of the standard shower/tub combo.

“We are so renting a room like this next time.” I mutter to myself as I lay Bea into the tub.