Lost at Sea Bk. 01 Ch. 10

"You are really going to have to teach me how to do that," Tonya said. She was entranced.

"Mmmhmm," Bella said. Her red stained fingers at the base of Will's cock was met by her lips. She stayed right there and traced the red smear around the base of his cock, and on her lips at the same time, like she was putting on lipstick while leaving a ring behind on him. Then she slid her mouth back off of him until she came free with a light popping sound. "All done," she said. "Just a few things left to do."

"So I guess I shouldn't keep going?" Tonya asked.

"It's fine as long as you don't break the red ring at the base," Bella said.

"I don't think I could if I tried," Tonya shook her head, still impressed with what Bella had done.

"Careful of your fingers," Bella cautioned. Tonya nodded and brought her mouth back to Will's manhood, going slower and more carefully this time, just in case.

Bella stood back up, "How you doing, handsome?" she asked Will.

"Feeling like a very appreciative instructional dummy," Will shrugged, still bracing himself against the ceiling.

Tonya choked a bit as she laughed. He mouth popped off for a moment. "No jokes while I have my mouth full!" Then she was back to work, stroking him with her tongue and her mouth, resting her hands on his thighs to make sure she was nowhere near the drying pattern. She was going slower than before, making sure to be careful.

"Sorry," Will chuckled. Her mouth felt good, but without the earlier enthusiasm the differences in skill between Bella and her apprentice were very obvious. Tonya concentrated almost entirely on his cockhead, which after being taken all the way into Bella's throat, seemed poor by comparison. It was still nice, but it was impossible not to notice the stark contrast. On the upside, it meant Will could think more clearly.

"So, what's with the salt?" Will asked.

"You're getting head from a beautiful girl, and you're thinking about a jar of salt?" Bella asked with one hand on her hip and one eyebrow raised. "You're going to make Tonya think you don't appreciate her.

"Yeh!" Tonya managed to say without taking her mouth off Will's cock. She pushed down as far as she could go and bobbed there. She sounded a bit like she was gagging, but it didn't seem to bother her this time. Will guessed that must be how a person practiced that throat thing Bella did. It definitely felt good, but he was still worried about choking her.

Will brought his hand down and gently stroked Tonya's hair. "Oh, this is very nice. It's just that the looming spectre of possible death is a powerful distraction."

There was a popping sound. "Well, as far as ways to die go..." then Tonya was sucking again.

Bella grinned. "See why I like her?" She cleared the crystal ball from the table, putting it on a shelf.

Will put his hand back on the ceiling. "She needs to meet Captain Vex," he muttered, reminded of the Captain's similar musings on exciting ways to die.

"Salt disrupts spirit magic. It will displace and ground the energies. If things go wrong, Tonya's going to dump the jar on us," Bella finally explained. She pulled the purple cloth from the table and started folding it up.

There was another pop. "So I have to watch. For safety!" Tonya went back to sucking again. Will rocked his hips forward a bit with the pleasure of it.

"I thought we were doing sex magic?" Will asked.

"We're using sex to power the ritual," Bella explained. "Most witches get known by their prefered energy source, not their ritual specialties. If you want to be technical about it, we are using a sex ritual to gather primal quintessence and use it to create a spiritual binding enchantment. Then, we're going to perform a divination ritual."

"Sounds... complicated," Will said.

"Now you see why we tend to use short hand descriptions," Bella shrugged, fanning her paint to get it to dry quicker.

"I thought primal quintessence wasn't very good for spirit magic?" Tonya said, taking her mouth off Will's cock just long enough to ask her question.

"It's not an ideal match in terms of the energy source and the end result, but I'm good enough at gathering energy through sex that I think I can make it work. That's one of the big strengths of sex based energy gathering. It you do it right, you can gather a lot of energy. It's just slow, and can be hard to hold onto as it builds up," Bella explained to Tonya. "The reason it's usually good to use energy that compliments the ritual you're trying to perform is that if you don't, you end up losing a lot of your gathered energies in the conversion. In theory, if you have enough energy to spare, and are good at maintaining control, you could perform any kind of ritual with any kind of energy."

"I've never had someone dump salt on me during sex before," Will said. His eyes had glazed over a bit at the magical theory talk.

"Hopefully you won't this time either. If you do, it will still beat spontaneous combustion," Bella laughed and set the cloth next to the crystal ball. The bare table was highly sanded to a smooth finish, quite sturdy looking, and bolted to the floor with brackets. It also looked like it had handles built into the underside of the edge.

"Alright you little minx, enough of that. Time to do your real job." Bella sat down on the edge of the table. She picked up her cards and started shuffling them.

Tonya popped Will one last time and stood up looking up with a devilish grin on her face. "I want to pick up where I left off some time soon," she said. Her eyes gleamed with predatory mischief.

"Well, I'm happy to support your education however I can," Will said. He was about to give her a hug, but he looked down at himself, not sure if the paint was dry or not. They both stopped, careful not to touch each other.

Instead, Tonya said "Why thank you, kind sir," and gave Will a small curtsy. Something about the red dot on her nose and her bare breasts made the overly polite gesture strange and comical. Will grinned. She practically skipped away and went to stand behind Bella.

Bella set her cards down and leaned back on her elbows, arching her back and spreading her knees a bit. "Think you're ready to participate in this ritual to find out my fate, Will?"

Something tightened in Will's chest. She was beautiful. He'd spent more time around her while she was naked than when she was clothed lately, but it felt like the first time every time. If someone had asked Will to describe sexuality made flesh, he'd describe Bella. Her body reminded him of a N'madi fiddle, symmetrical curves created for making joy and beauty and art.

He stepped forward and nodded. "How's this work?" He looked at the markings on her body, and then down at his own. The red cream had quickly dried to a soft paint-like consistency, somewhat akin to tar after it had cured. Rubbery with no stickiness. It was starting to tingle slightly against his skin.

Bella tapped her red-stained lips. "Kiss me."

Will stepped between her knees and slid his hands around the back of her head, cupping it gently. He lifted slightly while he leaned over to kiss her. It felt like electric warmth, small tingles coming from their joined lips and prickling down their necks like tiny shivers. Bella loved being kissed by him. There was something about it. He was confident and strong, and poured his affection and appreciation into his lips in a way that few other men did. It was as though he was trying to tease her and thank her and consume her all at once, just with his lips. Most men kissed because kisses were enjoyable. Will kissed because kisses were meaningful.

Tonya leaned to the side to get a better look, her eyes wide. She'd kissed a lot of men. She'd seen a lot of men kiss other women. Kisses were usually just kisses to her, but this one stood apart from the rest. The two of them were breathtaking. She didn't know anything about art, but she felt like this kiss qualified.

"You two are really beautiful," she said quietly. As soon as she said it she wished she hadn't. It made her realize what she'd really been missing. She loved sex. She loved cocks. She loved men. Women too sometimes, but if she was being honest with herself she liked men more. She really did enjoy her job. She'd always felt like she was trying to find something though. She'd never been able to put her finger on exactly what, but that excited feel of searching was part of what drove her obsession and enthusiasm for sex. It was also what made her want to learn Bella's art. Now she felt like she knew what she was looking for, or at the very least, she'd seen it. Whatever that kiss was, that's what she wanted.

Bella laughed, breaking the kiss. "You're the second person to say that lately." The red on her lips, and the dot on Will's glowed faintly with red light that quickly faded. Bella didn't seem to notice or care, but Will was impressed. Magic was always a little unnerving to him. Bella tilted her head, enjoying the feel of Will's hands and looking up at him. She and Will were both oblivious to the tiny pang of thought and heartache that had just bloomed in Tonya. They were completely lost in each other for the moment. The ritual had begun, and it was drawing them together. "Apparently we really should be up on stage," Bella grinned.

Will's face scrunched up for a moment. "I think this is about all the audience I can handle."

"You'd make serious coin," Tonya said, shoving her invading thoughts down. "I know I'd throw money at you."

"You don't have to, dear," Bella smiled. "You're getting the show for free."

"So what next?" Will asked.

"Kiss me... here." Bella said, tapping her finger against her bare mons.

"Aye aye, Cap'n," Will grinned, taking a knee. Bella spread her legs wider and rested them on Will's shoulders. He brought his lips right to Bella's clit and gently kissed. She shivered. She'd already been turned on. She was practically flooded now from watching Tonya and Will's foreplay, but she had hardly been touched at all. Will's lips starting right on her clit could have been overwhelming, but he was gentle enough that it felt wonderful. He opened his mouth a little bit and brought his tongue forth. The sudden warmth and wetness felt like it was blooming and spreading inside her. He swirled and licked, keeping his mouth pressed against her skin like he was tongue kissing her nether lips. Little sparks shot up her spine and the tension began to gather. It was happening so fast, and she wanted to let it, but she had to focus. She shook her head. "Alright, alright, gotta stop. That's good." She was breathless already.

Bella lay back completely and adjusted herself into the right position. The table supported her from hips to shoulders. Her cards sat in a pile next to her, hugging the inner curve of her waist. The red swirls across her body created three spirals connected by a gentle trail, like eddies in a current. She beckoned him closer. "Alright, come up here and get ready, but don't actually do anything."

Will stopped licking her and stood up. He stepped in closer. His bottom lip was glowing again, as were the red lines she had traced along her outer labia, but the glow faded quickly. Bella reached out and guided his cock to rest against her entrance. She picked up her cards and handed them to Will. He took them carefully, somehow knowing that this was a special and somehow reverent moment. He'd always been told that he'd regret it if he'd ever touched a fortune teller's cards. "Fan them," Bella said.

Will had played enough cards that he wasn't going to fumble them. These were quite a bit bigger than the ones he was used to, but he managed not to play fifty two pickup in the middle of a magic sex ritual. He held the fan of cards toward Bella.

"Alright," Bella said, reaching down to reposition him a bit further in between her nether lips. She moved his cockhead up and down through her wetness, then dipped her fingers lightly into herself and then spread her juices along his length, getting him slicker. She rested her other hand on top of the fan of cards and nodded to him. He pushed.

He slid into her in one long stoke. She hooked the back of his neck and drew him into a lustful kiss while simultaneously pulling him in with her heels hooked against his butt. It was wonderful for Bella, a strange combination of intense pleasurable discomfort as she was suddenly stretched to accommodate him. Within moments the discomfort passed and gave way to a satisfying, throbbing fullness. He was pushed to the hilt within her. The red symbols she'd traced around her lower lips and the base of his cock met. The red paint on her lips met the dot on his lower lip. There was a brief pulse of light where their lips met, and where their sex joined. It lanced throughout the entire pattern in an eyeblink, the red glow quickly fading as it traveled. They were connected fully. The spell was sealed.

Energy surged through them. The sigils created a loop of mystic power that felt like a mild buzzing. As he got used to it, Will noticed that the vibrating pulse had a strange echo. He could feel the pulse emanating outward from his chest and washing through him, but also another, slightly different one that rippled through him going the other direction.

"Is that you?" he asked, his mouth still against hers.

"Mmmhmm," she moaned. She drew a card and laid it face down on her sternum inside one of the spirals. Light pulsed around the spiral and faded. She spoke breathlessly, quietly, right against his mouth,"It's our hearts. They're driving the spell energy. It's going to feel strange, but good. Just let it happen."

"Do we have to keep kissing the whole time?" Will asked, still not breaking the kiss.

"No, we sealed the spell. We could stop if we wanted to," Bella said, not stopping.

"Alright," Will said. He didn't stop either. He started thrusting, slowly pulling himself out and then pushing back in. Her slick tightness felt amazing. Bella pulled with her heels, her whole body stiffening as he bottomed out inside her. She could feel the delicious heat just starting to build.

Tonya squeezed her thighs together tightly as she watched from against the wall. She was so aroused it was almost uncomfortable. Part of her training with Bella involved being able to control her passions and keep her concentration when her whole body was screaming at her for release. She knew this was a test. It was definitely the hardest one so far. She couldn't think of a time she'd ever wanted to cum so badly.

Bella and Will kissed deeply, moaning into each other's mouths as their bodies rocked back and forth, meeting with strong, rhythmic slaps that matched the beat of the buzzing that was building inside them. Bella held onto Will's neck like a liferaft. His hands grabbed her round, soft hips, pulling. The muscles in his chest and arms strained and rippled. The buzzing echo began to tingle Bella's clit and nipples, feeling like faint tickling static with every wave. That lovely feeling of sparks inside her began to spread and build. She was used to two dueling sensations building up within her. The pressurized heat that slowly spread from his cock driving in and out, and the little sparks that gathered and shot up her spine from her clitoris. It was always a race between the two. Usually her clit won. Every woman was different. For Bella, her clit was the strongest element of her sexuality. The pleasure was big, the ramp-up was short, and the recovery time she needed between each orgasm was small. With the right stimulation, she could cum and cum and cum in rapid fire bursts. Right now, the energy of the spell, the dual waves of vibrations from her heartbeat and his, were enough to start the tingling build up from her clit even without any kind of direct stimulation.

Then one of Will's thrusts bumped right against her clit unexpectedly and shot a lance of sensation up her entire body. She gasped and threw her head back, finally breaking their kiss. She let go of his neck and lay back, grabbing the curved edge of the table to brace against his relentless pounding. Her head hung off the table, her hair cascading off the edge and nearly touching the floor. "Fuck, Will, that's perfect," she said breathily.

Will was matching his thrusts to the buzzing pulse of his heartbeat. It was an easy rhythm to follow. Every time he timed it right so that the vibration wave passed through the head of his cock at the same time he drove home inside her, it felt amazing.

Her wet, warmth squeezed him with every shudder of pleasure that rolled through her. He could feel her strong internal muscles needily pulling at him. He drove in hard and then just held himself there, enjoying the feel of her, watching the hypnotic rolling of her breasts. He wanted to grab them, to suck them, but he was worried about the painted pattern and forced himself just to watch their beautiful bounce with every thrust.

"You can put the cards down now. We'll need them in a bit, but you don't have to keep holding them," Bella said, her voice thick with pleasure. Will closed the fan of cards back into a stack and set it on the table next to the curve of Bella's waist. The upside down card on Bella's chest hadn't moved.

Tonya reached up and squeezed her own small breasts, rolling her hips in frustration and pinching her own nipples. Will looked up at her. She squeezed a little harder and bit her lip, quietly showing him how much she wished she could join them. He smiled. Bella saw him looking and rolled her head to watch Tonya's sexy, frustrated display.

"Oh, you poor thing. You're doing great, but you don't need to practice restraint right now. This isn't that kind of lesson, you're here to help and watch," Bella teased. Will pulled out slowly and pushed back in. Bella's eyes fluttered. The sensation threatened to distract her, but Bella was very good at her work. "Get the chair there, bring it over here behind me, and get the tablecloth too."

Tonya's brow furrowed in confusion, but she did as she was told. She nudged the chair in behind Bella's head and held the table cloth. Will continued to slowly fuck Bella, watching what was unfolding. He and Tonya's eyes met again, their confusion mirrored in each other's faces.

"My neck... is going to get tired," Bella said, her words shuddered by Will's thrusts. He decided to ramp things up a bit. "Turn the chair around... so I can- Dammit, Will! Stop trying to... Nnnng-" Bella glared at Will, gasped out a moan as he gave her a particularly powerful thrust. "You bastard," she giggled, unable to form the right words for a moment while he pounded into her. He started laughing and it messed up his leverage and rhythm just enough to give her a reprieve. "The chair- turn it around. Put my head on the back of it... with the tablecloth for padding."

Understanding dawned on Tonya's face. She spun the chair around. Bella lifted her head. Her apprentice tucked the chair beneath Bella's neck, pulled her cascade of dark curls over the chair back, and tucked the folded table cloth beneath Bella's neck. Bella lay her head down and relaxed onto the makeshift pillow. She narrowed her eyes at Will. "I bet you think you're funny."

Will nodded and gave her another strong thrust. Her breath caught in her chest and her massive breasts rolled in opposite circles. "Laugh it up..." she muttered. "I'll have you know that... hnnng... if not for the energy-" she gasped and curled her toes at another bolt of bliss running up her spine from her clit. "I'd be able to give a full lecture-" her knees tried to squeeze together involuntarily. Her thighs shook from the effort. "With you doing. That."

Will was laughing hard but still giving her strong, steady strokes. She rolled her head against her makeshift pillow. "I guess I should take advantage of the extra help while I can," he smirked.