Fourth Vector Ch. 20

"Oh, fuck, I love you both," said Abigail as her back arched. "I'm going to cum so hard!"

Jack picked up the pace as his heavy balls began to really slap against her ass. It wasn't hard to feel how wet she was, and all too soon, Abigail was squeezing him with her legs.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she screamed as he felt a rush of juices coat his lower half. Once Abigail began to go over the edge, Kat switched her focus, moving her body behind them and using her tongue to tease his balls as he thrust into the brunette.

"Fuck, that feels so good," groaned Jack as Kat's tongue back to work his undercarriage. The wet, sensual feeling had his hips thrusting in good order. Abigail seemed to have had enough for that brief moment, her pussy too sensitive after that recent orgasm. She scooted up the bed and off his cock, leaving the purple tip wanting more.

"I need a second to recover," said Abigail with a long breath. "Oh my god, I haven't cum like that in a long time!"

She'd barely gotten the words out before Kat was rushing to take her place. The blonde wore a huge grin as she laid on her back, spreading her legs for Jack immediately.

"Why don't you put that right back in here," she cooed, grabbing Jack's cock and pressing it against her hole.

"If you insist," he teased, slipping the head right inside. Kat began to scoot toward him, wanting him to bury himself inside her, but he decided to have some fun with her. Every time she scooted closer to him, he scooted away. Kat soon made a pitiful and frustrated face.

"Come back here," she whined while sticking her lower lip out.

Jack surprised her by thrusting forward as she got the words out. Kat instantly sighed as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

"So much better," she moaned as his cock, already slick with Abigail's wetness, pushed deep inside her. It didn't take them long to work back up to the steady cadence that he had with Abigail, and soon the sound of their hips meeting was echoing throughout the room.

"Oh, Jack, I love how you fuck me," cooed Kat as her tits bounced with every thrust. Jack could only groan in response, focusing on the sight of the gorgeous blonde in front of him.

That is, until Abigail deemed herself ready to rejoin the action. Once she'd recovered from her orgasm, she moved up to Kat's body, repeating the same nipple treatment that had been given to her. She didn't last at Kat's nipples for very long before she slowly straddled the woman.

Jack was about to tell her to stop when he saw that Kat was nodding her approval. In one swift motion, Abigail tossed her leg on the other side of Kat's face and lowered her pussy to Kat's mouth.

"Oh, that's so fucking nice," moaned Abigail as Kat's tongue slipped between her freshly-fucked folds. The brunette locked eyes on Jack. "I can see why you like her so much."

He could only grin in response. "She's rather great, isn't she?"

"She's fucking amazing," moaned Abigail as she ground her hips against Kat's face. Kat seemed to be very good at multitasking as she thrust her lower body back on his cock while her fingers and tongue teased Abigail to the brink of pleasure. Together, they worked up quite the rhythm, moving together in a three-person display of eroticism, a triangle of passion that took them to highs they'd never been before.

Before Abigail could cum for the second time, Kat was going to get hers first. Her body seized up suddenly, and her pussy spasmed around his cock as she moaned through her orgasm, temporarily dead to the world. While she recovered, Abigail leaned forward to kiss him longingly.

Jack received the first indication that Kat was ready to go again when Abigail suddenly moaned into his mouth. "Her tongue is buried so deep in my pussy right now," whispered Abigail with a coy grin.

"Tell me how good it feels," replied Jack.

"So fucking good. It's not your cock, but it's just what I need right now," said Abigail with a satisfied smile.

They moved like that together for several more minutes until Kat had her second orgasm, fully drenching the bed under them with her slick arousal. Now that Kat's tongue had slipped from her body, Abigail was able to concentrate once more. She took a break from kissing him and gave Jack a wicked smile.

"I want to try something, okay?"

Jack shrugged. "Of course. Following your lead has worked out very well for me this evening."

Abigail giggled and worked her way off of Kat's body. It didn't last long, because she then moved to lay on top of the blonde woman so that they were facing each other. Kat's face showed some shock until Abigail kissed her deeply.

He could almost have stopped right there—the sight of the two of them locked together by tongue too hot to ignore. Even their bodies seemed to grind together, their breasts crushed between them, as their lips caressed the other. It wasn't until Abigail pulled away that he could see Kat's red face underneath.

"Well, that was different," said Kat with a laugh.

Abigail grinned. "I figured he'd enjoy it." She then turned to look at him. "Did you?"

Jack waved his hard cock back and forth. "Does that answer your question?"

Abigail looked at it and bit her lip. "It sure does but I only have one more question."

"What's that?"

"Why aren't you fucking us?"

He didn't have a good answer for that one, and he moved wordlessly between their legs. In front of him, he could see both of their pussies, stacked on top of each other and both ready for action. Grabbing his cock in hand, Jack lined it up with Abigail's wet hole and pressed in.

"Fuck yes!" she moaned as he soon bottomed out in her. "I really like this position, Jack!"

The brunette leaned down to kiss Kat again as Jack started to pound her. Abigail arched her back so that her hips met at the perfect angle to his cock, driving him deeper still. He never let her get too set in the rhythm though before he pulled out and reentered Kat.

"Mmm, Jack," moaned the blonde woman from under Abigail. "Fuck me, please!"

He went back and forth between them both, never letting one get too comfortable before he switched to the other. Soon he had them both on edge, panting and moaning for a longer fucking as he tried to keep the both of them happy. He even savored the different feelings of their pussies. Abigail's was so wet and inviting but it was a different fit to the snugness of Kat, who gripped him like a glove. He enjoyed the sensations of both of them, and it was soon having an orgasmic effect on him that he could no longer hold back.

"You both feel too damn good," he groaned as he switched to fucking Abigail again. "I'm getting so close."

Abigail craned her head around to look at him, finally taking a break from Kat's lips. "You think you can fill me with cum?"

"I'm going to cum so deep in you," he promised.

Kat started to pout as she looked past Abigail toward him. "I was hoping to get it inside me this time."

Abigail grinned. "Maybe we can share the load?"

Kat's face registered the shock first and then she smiled back. "That sounds nice." She looked over to Jack. "Think you can fill both of us? At the same time, Jack?"

"I'm sure going to try," he grunted as he felt that familiar feeling begin to take over. "Fuck, here it comes!"

Jack buried himself into Abigail as the first spurt of cum rocketed out of his shaft. He felt Abigail's body tense as she began her orgasm, and he savored the feeling of the first few blasts going inside her. He couldn't enjoy it too long though, and he soon pulled out and clenched down until he could be back inside Kat.

Kat moaned her approval once he was inside, and he released himself completely, sending the rest of his cum deep inside her womb. He watched as her eyes rolled to the back of her head with enjoyment. Jack soon stopped thrusting completely just so he could watch his cum slowly drip out of both of their well-fucked holes. There was no better sight in the world, and nothing beat that internal feeling of having marked both of his women.

"My goodness, that was exquisite," said Abigail as she fanned herself.

"I agree, we have to do that again," said Kat from under her.

Jack chuckled. "You girls will be the death of me."

"What a hell of a way to go though," said Abigail as the three of them started to laugh. She didn't linger long on top of Kat and soon slipped down between the blonde woman's spread thighs. Abigail quickly found her hole as a large dollop of Jack's cum slowly dripped out. Extending her tongue, Abigail lapped at Kat's pussy to ensure that every bit of his cum she could reach ended up in her mouth.

"Mmm, is that what that feels like?" purred Kat as Abigail licked her. "That really is heavenly."

Abigail grinned wickedly. "Thanks for the licking earlier by the way. You did wonderful."

Abigail made a show of cleaning Kat's pussy for a few more moments but she slowly moved to the side of Kat and fell to the bed. Jack thought he might lay on the other side of Kat but Abigail noticed his predicament immediately and scooted to let him fall in the middle.

"You belong right here between us, you know," said Abigail as she placed her head against his bare shoulder.

"I don't know," teased Jack. "After what I just witnessed, I might have to consider the fact that you two might be as into each other as you are into me."

Kat started to giggle as she played with his nipple. "I have to admit, that was rather hot."

"Was it ever," echoed Abigail.

"But . . ." started Kat.

Jack turned her way. "But?"

Kat made a shy face. "As much as I enjoy being with the both of you, I rather enjoy you a lot more." As if to emphasize the point, she reached between his legs to play with his cock.

Abigail smiled. "I have to say the same, Jack, even if Kat has perfectly kissable lips and knows how to eat pussy."

Kat turned red instantly, only offering a shake of the head.

"Like I was saying, even as nice as it was, I do still prefer this thick piece of meat right here." Abigail began to stroke his thigh.

"So no chance of turning lesbian anytime soon?" he teased. "I'm stuck with you both?"

Both women scoffed at the same time. Kat was the first to poke him in the ribs while Abigail pulled her hand away quickly. "As if we didn't just rock your world!" said Abigail with an angry look.

Jack started to laugh. "That you did, that you did. I just enjoy teasing you both." He pulled them closer again, and once again, they rested their heads on each side of his chest.

"I definitely think we should make this a regular part of our sex life though," said Abigail with mischievous eyes.

"Mm-hmm," moaned Kat in approval. "It was an interesting way to spice things up. It's much better than being a spectator while just the two of you go at it."

"Ditto that," replied Abigail before turning to Jack. "So what do you say, Commodore? Think you can manage to satisfy us both in one go around more often now?"

Jack took a deep breath. "If someonehas to do it, it might as well be me!"

Both women smacked him playfully as they all started to laugh again.

*****

Adalbert, Magda, and their small group of Swabian soldiers spent about four days on the run from the Picard capital city before they were able to make it to the coast. It hadn't been the easiest way to escape the city, and for a good portion of that time, Adalbert had to deal with keeping them hidden from the Picard patrols on the lookout for Swabian soldiers.

Thankfully, the country between Daban and the west coast was thickly wooded and contained some dense underbrush that made the act of hiding easier for them. There had been one close call about two days after they left the city, but fortunately for them, the two soldiers of the Picard patrol were ambushed and killed by his own men. Once their bodies were hidden, they were allowed to continue on the trek unmolested.

On that fourth day, the coast was sighted for the first time and then the process of locating their rescue ship began. Before they left the city, Adalbert had arranged for a supply ship that was headed to Daban to wait off the coast, their only ticket out of a country that would love nothing more than to see them hanged for their actions.

After about two days of searching, they finally located the smaller vessel, anchored not far off shore. The ship had been looking for their party as well, and Adalbert wasn't able to fully breathe a sigh of relief until they were finally secure onboard.

The other soldiers appeared to be grateful as well, but Magda was quiet about their rescue. In fact, she hadn't said much of anything during the entire journey to the coast. The usual mouthy demeanor was completely absent, no doubt because she believed all of them to be killed the moment they reached Swabia.

Adalbert had no time for it right now. She could mope around about their fortunes all she wanted, but his main priority was getting to the south of Picardy where they could resume the fight. He was disappointed then when the ship brought them on a southwesterly course instead of due south.

"Where are we headed?" asked Adalbert finally to the captain, once they were far enough away from the Picard coastline.

"Cormfeld," replied the captain briefly. "Your cousin wants to see you."

Adalbert gulped heavily and turned to look back in the direction of Picardy.

He surely wouldn't kill me, right? Not his own blood?

Magda finally found some semblance of a personality once she heard it. "I told you. We're going to be hanging from the highest tree by nightfall. You've killed all of us."

He didn't dignify her fears with a response, but the remaining journey to the Swabian island of Cormfeld passed by much more slowly than the first part. Even though he knew his fears to be entirely rational, he still couldn't let himself give into the thought that his own cousin would order his death. It didn't prevent him from having wild ideas about a vengeful Picard warship finding and sinking them to prevent the meeting that was already underway.

It was a heavily overcast day when they finally arrived in Cormfeld. Their escort of soldiers was seen back to the barracks, no doubt to be reassigned to other regiments while he and Magda went up into the palace alone. They were brought to the study of Lord Avila together, and when they were finally in his cousin's presence, Adalbert couldn't stop his own leg from shaking.

"Cousin, I'm a little surprised to see you here before me," said Avila, raising an eyebrow from the start. The tone of the entire meeting was set at once, and Adalbert gulped heavily before he could respond.

"Events in P-Picardy started to move very quickly," he started, finding a stammer in his voice that was never there before. "We couldn't consolidate our hold on the country in such a short period." He was too afraid to look over at Magda, but he could tell by the long periods of silence between her short breaths that she was just as much on edge as he was.

His cousin started to make a tsk-tsk sound. "Why is it, Adalbert, that every country I send you to turns to shit? Is it something within you that's horribly lacking in any form of competence or do you just have an ill effect on your colleagues?" Avila's gaze swung over to Magda who immediately tried to start talking.

Avila held up his hand. "Your time will come, Magda. Let Adalbert explain himself."

"Dear cousin, our forces—"

"You will address me by the proper title," interrupted Avila. "Familial ties mean nothing to me right now."

Adalbert swallowed heavily. "Yes, Lord Avila. Our forces weren't enough to prevent a combined landing by the Carinthians and this Javan interloper, Jack Easterbrook."

"Why is it that everything that goes wrong with my plans have to do with this foreigner?" asked Avila rhetorically. "How can one man cause so much trouble to me?"

"I don't know, my lord," said Adalbert quietly.

"How is it that a perfectly good plan, executed well by Magda here was able to shit the bed in spectacularly quick fashion? Were the Picards not weakened by the plague?"

"They were, my lord."

"Then explain yourself!" boomed Avila. "How could you have let yourselves be kicked out so easily?"

"Just from D-Daban, my lord," said Adalbert quickly. "We still have our forces in the south! Zarah is under our command as is Burwick, their next largest cities. Daban is a temporary setback but if we can get out f-forces to push up from the south, we can still take the country."

"You better hope that it's that easy," said Avila coolly. "You've lost three of my regiments, Adalbert. I'm not giving you anymore."

"With what we have in the south, we should be in a much better position—" started Adalbert before he was interrupted again.

"Magda will command what's in the south of Picardy," said Avila. "She has the necessary experience in leading troops that I can give her command of the ten regiments in the south." He then turned to face her. "Magda, your career had so much promise. Don't disappoint me again."

She bowed deeply before him. "I won't, my lord. I promise you that."

"I'll get more details to you later, Magda, but I want you to prepare to go back to Picardy, where you'll make your headquarters in Zarah. We shall speak on this more, but for now, I want to talk directly to my cousin."

"Yes, my lord. Thank you," she said gratefully, no doubt thankful that her head was still attached to her shoulders. As she left, Avila also dismissed his servants as well.

"Leave us too. I need to be alone with my cousin," said Avila, focusing his glare on Adalbert. Adalbert could only try his best not to meet his gaze, but it was too hard to ignore once the last servant was out of the room.

"Give me one reason I shouldn't kill you myself," said Avila calmly, while staring daggers at him.

"Because as long as Swabian men are in Picardy, we haven't failed yet," squeaked out Adalbert, knowing the answer was his only chance.

Avila started to laugh. "What difference does that make? As long as this Jack Easterbrook character is out there, their time is numbered. This man has foiled too many of my plans to go about letting him live any longer. Magda will hold up her end of my request and lead our troops in the southern half of Picardy alone. I'm more convinced that preventing you from being in on that operation will stop its failure."

"What is to become of me then?" he asked nervously.

"You've failed me twice, Adalbert. That's two times too many. I'm not even sure I should give you a chance to redeem yourself a third time around. I certainly didn't give it to your colleague back in Andalucia, so why should I give it to you?"

"Because we're of the same blood," said Adalbert quietly.

"Don't let that fool you into thinking you're safe," spat Avila. "In fact, there's only one way you can stay alive in all of this. One way, Adalbert. You will go back to Picardy along with Magda, but you will focus solely on bringing me Jack Easterbrook. Alive, not dead. Do you understand?"

Adalbert blinked several times. "How am I to do that, my lord? The man is surrounded by his own soldiers and ships. He's well-protected at all times. If even our regiments couldn't do it, how am I supposed to?"

Avila shrugged indifferently. "Not my problem. You will need to think long and hard about how you approach it. I'm quite deadly serious when I say your life depends on it, Adalbert."

"How long do I have?" he asked.

"As long as you need, within reason," replied Avila. "Just bring him to me alive. I want to chat with this man who has so upended the world. And then I want to kill him myself."

"Can I have a team of men to work with me? More muscle toward that purpose?"

"You can detach some men with the regiments that are with Magda," replied Avila. "I'll leave it to her discretion what you get. But you are not to interfere with her mission in Picardy."