Fourth Vector Ch. 41

Jack couldn't help but smile at her words. "My son is crawling?"

"According to Evelyn, he just started crawling this morning," said Kat. "He's been sitting up on his own strength but he finally figured out how to move his arms and his legs to crawl. It's so exciting, Jack!"

Jack allowed himself to share in his wives' excitement. It had been many months since he'd seen John. Not since that last day when they departed Galicia to make for Apulia had he held the little boy in his arms. Jack tried not to dwell on the fact that he'd been away for more time now than John had been alive but he hoped it was all for a good purpose.

As long as he survived this war and defeated the Swabians, he hoped to return to Galicia and live out the rest of his days in peace with his family.

"That's incredible news," said Jack as he kissed both Kat and Abigail in turn. His wives answered their kisses with more passion than he expected and soon they were pulling him toward the table to eat dinner.

Dinner that evening was marked with good feelings and pleasant conversation, something that Jack definitely savored. He knew he wasn't the only one suffering from being away from his son, and if anything today's dispatch seemed to remind them all of what was waiting for them back at home.

There was also a curious side effect from the dispatch as well, one that Jack didn't fail to notice.

Both of his wives were in such a good mood that it soon became apparent that this evening wouldn't be without a little excitement.

That was on full display when Abigail straddled him not long after he fell into bed. She purposefully grinded her hips against his as she placed a devastatingly long kiss on his lips.

Jack grinned at her when she pulled away. "What was that for?"

"Do I need a reason to kiss you like that?" replied a coy Abigail.

"No reason necessary," said Jack. "I just wanted to know what was behind it."

Abigail shrugged. "I just like turning you on. And judging by the reaction to that kiss, you really enjoyed it."

Abigail shifted her hips to emphasize her point. No doubt she could already feel the hardness between his legs, and she wasted no time in becoming topless, placing Jack's hands on her tits when she was done.

Jack gently pinched her nipples, causing Abigail to sigh happily. "I love when your hands are on me, Jack."

He didn't get a chance to reply as Kat soon came to bed and noticed what was unfolding directly in front of her. She purred when she saw Abigail topless.

"Oh my, what do we have here?" said Kat with a beaming grin.

"It looks like someone is definitely trying to get some tonight," replied Jack.

"Who? Abigail?" asked Kat. "Or me?"

Jack turned to face his other wife, noticing that her hand was trapped between the waistband of her shorts. When she pulled it away, her fingers were glistening with the signs of her arousal.

"Both of you tonight?" he asked. "How did I get so lucky?"

"Good question, husband," said Abigail. "But do you think that you could make love to your wives tonight? I'd say we need it pretty badly, don't we, Kat?"

Kat nodded dramatically. "We definitely do, Jack. I need you inside me, and then I need to watch you fuck my sister-wife here too. Think you have enough energy for the both of us?"

There was nothing that put more steel in his erection like the sight and sound of his wives begging to be fucked. Jack could feel his cock pulse with desire as he thought about sliding inside both of them. He wasted little time in moving to action. Jack motioned for Abigail to flop to the side beside him as he got up on his knees. Abigail spread her legs willingly and trapped him between them, pressing a long kiss to his lips.

"I want you so fucking bad," she whispered as she pulled her shorts to one side. Like Kat, she was already glistening with the signs of her arousal. Abigail stuck a finger between her lips and then brought it to her mouth, tasting her juices.

"Mmm, tastes so sweet," she moaned.

That was all the encouragement he needed. Jack placed the tip of his cock at her entrance as Kat soon slipped behind Abigail, letting the brunette rest her head against Kat's stomach while Kat cupped her tits. It was a favorite position of theirs, allowing both of them to take part in the action even while only one could entertain actual penetration.

As he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance, Abigail reached out to grab his hips and pull him into her. She gasped as he penetrated her in one strong push that went all the way down to his balls.

"Fuck, you're so wet for me," he said with a groan as his cock filled her completely.

"Now fuck me so good, Jack," said Abigail as she soon turned her head to look at Kat. "And play with my nipples just like I like it, Kat."

Jack began to thrust his hips, starting a smooth rhythm with Abigail while Kat went to work as well. The blonde woman used her fingers to pinch and play with the other's nipple while Jack focused on fucking her. Abigail began to squirm under their dual treatment, and her moans became more frequent and louder.

"Oh, fuck, I love you both," said Abigail as her back arched. "This is so exquisite!"

Jack couldn't get enough of how incredible she felt. Even after all this time with both Abigail and Kat, entering them still felt as good as it did the first time. Abigail's slick and tight tunnel was a damn near perfect fit and the friction caused by their movements had both of them groaning with desire.

"Harder, Jack! Give it to me harder!" begged Abigail.

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. Abigail trembled several times as the orgasm traveled throughout her body and she even waved away Kat's hands from his tits. In doing so, her body came to a more relaxed state.

"Did that feel good, baby?" he asked, earning a subtle nod from Abigail.

"So good," she cooed as she soon thrust her hips back at him weakly. "Give me another?"

Abigail's next orgasm took a little longer to arrive. Jack's hips were soon slapping hard against hers as his fingers moved to manipulate her clit at the same time.

"Just like that!" moaned Abigail. "Fuck, what are you doing to me, Jack!"

Abigail's back arched as she began to rise to orgasm one more time. Jack started moving his hips with full thrusting power until his cock was barreling in and out of her soaping pussy.

"Fuck, that feels so good," groaned Jack as Abigail's arms tightened around his neck.

It wasn't much longer until Abigail's second orgasm arrived in full force. She whimpered with pleasure until she could take it no longer, and Jack's cock slipped out of her body a moment later.

"Mmm, that's just what I needed," cooed Abigail as her eyes closed. "I love how my husband makes me cum."

Kat was soon moving, and her hand wrapped around Jack's slick cock and gave it several strokes. "Abigail, can I have my turn with our husband now?"

Abigail waved her hand. "Of course. He's all yours."

Kat grinned. "Perfect!"

She didn't wait any longer than was necessary. Kat soon bent down until she could capture his cock in her mouth, suckling on it like it was some tasty treat. In the process, she got to taste all of Abigail's juices around it, and the thought alone was enough to have Jack aching to bury himself in his blonde wife.

"No more sucking," growled Jack after another minute. "I need to be inside your pussy."

Kat gave him a coy grin. "That sounds amazing, baby."

Kat pushed him on his back, ensuring that Jack landed next to an exhausted Abigail. Kat threw her leg over his waist and straddled his erect cock, letting the tip nudge against her slick entrance. All she needed to do was to lean forward, allowing his cock to find the right spot.

They both groaned as Kat lowered her hips, feeling him slide inside her in one long stroke.

"Fuck yes," Kat moaned. "You're so hard for me."

"I'm always hard for you both," whispered Jack. "You turn me on so much."

Kat leaned down to kiss him. "Show me how much. Cum deep inside my body, Jack. Put your cum where it belongs--in my womb."

"Fuck, that's hot," whispered Abigail as she pushed up her knees. She leaned forward and soon wrapped her mouth around Kat's exposed nipples. "I love watching you two make love."

It didn't take Jack and Kat 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.

Abigail didn't stop her treatment of Kat's tits either, earning another throaty moan soon after.

"Oh, that's so fucking nice," moaned Kat as Abigail's tongue suckled on her nipple.

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

"She's fucking amazing," moaned Kat as she grinded her hips against him.

It didn't take long before Kat's body collapsed against him in orgasm. Her mouth fell open and her eyes shut tight when she came, drenching Jack's cock with her own juices.

Abigail could only smile. "And I thought I came fast with Jack. She cums even quicker."

Kat opened one eye to look at Abigail. "Can you blame me? His cock is just perfect."

Abigail bit her lip. "This is totally true."

Jack was content to give Kat another orgasm as he thrust into her body but it seemed like Abigail had other plans. She was soon gesturing for them to separate but instead of taking Jack for herself, she pulled Kat down on top of her.

Kat giggled as their bodies collided. Abigail pressed her lips to Kat, and both of Jack's wives were content to make out together for several moments.

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 Kat pulled away that he could see Abigail's flushed face underneath.

"Jack, you're not inside me," said Kat with a playful pout. "Come over here!"

Abigail grinned. "I think he was just watching the show." She then turned to look at him. "Weren't 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 do believe my sister-wife asked you to fill her with cum."

"Oh, right."

Grabbing his cock in hand, Jack lined it up with Kat's wet hole and pressed in.

"Fuck yes!" she moaned as he soon bottomed out in her. "That's so much better, babe!"

The blonde leaned down to kiss Abigail again as Jack started to pound her. Kat arched her back so that her hips met at the perfect angle to his cock, driving him deeper still.

"Mmm, Jack," moaned Kat as he really began to pound her. "Fuck me, please!"

Jack gripped Kat's ass and used it for leverage to get long, deep strokes. For several minutes, he could only focus on making sure he was moving with a steady rhythm while giving it to her hard just like she needed. Kat's body was responding to his with every thrust, answering them with a counterthrust of her own. It was movement that was just too good, and Jack couldn't help but feel closer to the edge with every powerful thrust.

"You feel so damn good," he groaned as he smacked Kat's exposed ass. "I'm getting so close."

Abigail craned her head around to look at him, finally taking a break from Kat's lips. "Fill her, Jack. I want to taste your cum as it leaks out of her."

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

Kat bounced her hips back at him hard. "I need it, Jack. I need it so bad."

Jack groaned. "Here it comes!"

Jack buried himself into Kat as the first spurt of cum rocketed out of his shaft. He felt her body tense as she began her orgasm, and he savored the feeling of the first few blasts going inside her. It was exquisite on a primal level to know that he was planting his seed deeply in his wife, and that thought alone made the orgasm so much more intense than it normally was.

Kat moaned her approval once he was finished cumming, and Jack soon pulled out, watching as a small dollop of cum threatened to escape her well-fucked hole.

Abigail couldn't have slipped out from under Kat faster. In an instant she was there, her tongue cleaning up the excess cum around Kat's pussy. Jack watched as Abigail's tongue dipped into her wet hole, capturing whatever cum was left in her mouth before swallowing it with much content.

"So yummy," purred Abigail once she was finished.

Kat let out a full-body shimmer as Abigail cleaned her pussy. "I never thought this would be my life but I'm so glad that it is."

Abigail was the first to giggle. "You mean the fact that you have your sister-wife here to clean your pussy after our husband fills you with cum?"

"Yeah, that exactly," said a laughing Kat.

"You're both so perfect," said Jack as he leaned back on the bed. "I'm one happy man."

"I love when he gets like this. All these compliments can go to a girl's head," said Abigail as she fanned herself.

Kat started to giggle. "We do have an incredibly perfect life, don't we?"

Jack didn't have to reply to that to agree. Both women placed their heads on his chest as he wrapped his arms around their sides.

If nothing else, all was right with Jack's marriage.

*****

"Michael, I have to go! Stop kissing me!"

Jade's protests were more playful than serious and for that reason, it didn't stop Michael from continuing his oral assault on her breasts.

It was nearly nine o'clock in the evening, and Jade would be due to start her overnight shift very soon. She was already dressed in her servant's livery but it had become part of their routine for her to arrive at the palace early so that they could sneak to one of the abandoned rooms to fool around before her shift started.

Finally, Jade put her hands on Michael's cheeks. "You brute," she accused playfully. "All you do is manhandle me."

Michael snorted. "I never seem to hear you complain about it."

She giggled. "Nor will you, but I do have to work sometimes, you know? And you're going to make me late for my shift."

"But it's only a couple minutes late," he argued as he captured her nipple in his mouth and suckled on it.

Jade pulled her breast from his reach and looked at him with a bit more seriousness. "Yes, but if the Emperor finds out that I'm late, it could ruin our plans. And we wouldn't want that, would we?"

Michael didn't give a verbal response. He nodded and continued to kiss her but not as seriously as before. He started to work his way northward, ending his kiss at her collarbone.

If he was being honest with himself, he was still on the fence about Jade's plan to manipulate Bancroft into allowing both of them to leave the palace. Despite his outward enthusiasm about the plan to Jade and other trusted friends, any dealings with Bancroft made him nervous beyond belief. He knew the Emperor would be hard-pressed to let any member of the Bainbridge family out from under his watchful eye, but for the last few weeks, Michael had been content to ignore the obvious.

He'd become something of a dreamer in that time--dreaming of what a life beyond the palace walls with Jade would look like. There were never unpleasant thoughts or bad feelings when he pictured a life with Jade, even if getting to that destination was fraught with uncertainty.

And it was getting harder to disguise that uncertainty from Jade.

He felt her hand underneath his chin as she forced his head to look at her. "What's wrong, love?"

Michael shook his head. "Just some anxiety is all," he replied. "Nothing to worry about."

Jade accepted his response at face value and kissed the tip of his nose. "You're worried about Bancroft, aren't you?"

Michael nodded.

"Don't be worried," she said confidently. "I have him just where I want him. I have that old man wrapped around my little finger. He will let us leave, I promise you that. Have a little faith in me, will you?"

That someone like Jade could wrap the most powerful man in the world around her finger was still very troubling for Michael, enough so that he had a hard time taking her words at face value. But then again, he saw how easily she'd ensnared him, making it almost effortless in the process.

Michael wanted to ignore that voice in the back of his head and trust Jade completely. He really wanted to.

He just wasn't sure if he could.

Unfortunately, this was the part where this conversation always ended. Jade always beseeched him to trust her and he would give that trust tentatively until a time came when he couldn't trust her. Michael hoped that time would never come.

"Now let me up, you big oaf," said Jade playfully. "I need to get to work and I can't do that with your body still pressed against mine."

Michael only let her up because he had to, allowing Jade to close her blouse and attend to her appearance. When she was ready to go, she wrapped her arms around him.

"I'm going to talk with him tonight," she said firmly. "With the Emperor. I have a plan, and it's going to happen tonight."

Michael raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure it's good timing? What's so special about tonight?"

Jade shrugged. "Nothing other than the fact that I'm tired of waiting. I want to run away with you, Michael. I'm tired of this life here and I want to start the one I was meant to live. I've made up my mind. It's going to happen tonight. Kiss me for good luck?"

He kissed her with every ounce of intensity he could muster. Not only because he wanted to but because he hoped with the vague chance that such power would turn itself into the luck she needed to succeed.

Jade beamed at him once their lips parted. "How could the plan fail with that kind of kiss?"

"I'm glad you have all the confidence in the world about this," replied Michael. "Even if I'm not there mentally."

Jade raised her chin. "You just watch. Tomorrow morning, we'll have our freedom. I know we will."

*****

Earlier that day, Bancroft was once again out of the palace. This time, he was marveling at another new creation--one that was sure to tip the scales in the next big war the Javans engaged in.

Ironically enough, this new weapon of war was brought to him by someone who was to become his arch-nemesis--the traitor, Jack Easterbrook. It was only because of Jack's previous loyalty that Bancroft had the use of such technology and when he became emperor, he started putting it to good use.

And now, as of today, Bancroft had the first fully functional air squadron in Javan history. At the first Javan airfield just outside of Belfort, he watched as ten fully operational biplanes soon took to the skies around the city, demonstrating the birth of Javan air power.

The fact that none of the planes were armed and that several of them were of differing designs wasn't a cause for concern for Bancroft. They'd come a long way since the first Javan engineers dissected the Fourthie airplane that was left behind by Easterbrook on Bancroft's orders. The plane was reverse-engineered to the point where several manufacturers were able to put in competing bids, and the results were ten different planes of three different designs on the field in front of him.

Bancroft recognized what a boon this would be to the next big fight. Control of the skies would be increasingly important in the next war. The ability to drop bombs or to shoot down enemy planes would give a critical advantage to the side who could put up the most planes, and this was one area that Bancroft recognized that Easterbrook had an advantage.