lust bound: The prostitute rank up system.-Chapter 123:Mana wine(18+)

Alaric opened the door to the basement. Mana poured out of the door and swept around Laura . She didn’t react much but just smiled and walked into the basement.

" This place is really good," she said as she looked around.

Alaric followed behind her his eyes scanning the room for the other two. He spotted Jezebel sitting at a corner couch absorbing awakened stones.

Laura was nowhere in sight.

" Am I the last one or is there someone else ?" She asked.

" The last one."

She nodded.

Alaric led her towards Jezebel who was looking at the with her eyes almost popping out. She had clearly recognized Laura.

" God ,Alaric just what do you have on you?" She bluttered before standing up and walking towards Laura.

She stood in front of Laura her face bright . Alaric could see her vibrating on her feet due to pure excitement.

He related to her actually. Laura was royalty among the awakeners despite her aloofness and Jezebel was clearly a fan.

" Hi, I’m Jezebel it’s nice to meet you, I’m such a big fan of yours.."

" Jezebel give Laura a chance to breath she came here to rest," Alaric said pulling Jezebel to him and covering her mouth.

Laura chuckled.

" It’s okay Al," Laura’s soft voice said. Alaric nodded and let Jezebel go.

" That was really rude Alaric. You can’t cut off a lady," Jezebel chastised. Alaric nodded.

" Laura this is Jezebel, Jezebel you already know Laura," he introduced them to each other he looked up to see Mercy leaning against the wall looking at them.

" Laura that’s Mercy, Mercy this is Laura," she introduced them.

Laura nodded and turned to look at him clearly not knowing what to say after. She was still just as socially awkward. Alaric rubbed her head.

" You’re going to destroy my style," she grumbled.

Alaric sat on one of the couches while the others followed each taking a couch they liked.

" Anyone want a drink? It’s mana infused and preserved ," Alaric tempted. He placed four glasses from his space and put the bottle of high end preserved red wine on the table. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

It had put a small dent on his bank just to buy it but he knew they would need it to loosen their nerves. It was strong enough to get an awakened drunk after a few glasses.

He poured into the four glasses and the red liquid moved around in the glass, a temptation to all of them.

Alaric picked a glass and tasted the wine. It was also his first time tasting it. The moment it touched his tongue flavors exploded. The mana in the alcohol was different it carried an alcoholic taste and flavor to it . He could feel it flowing into his blood stream as it went down his throat.

" That’s good," he muttered and took another small sip.

" Is it really that good?" Jezebel leaned over to him.

Alaric nodded.

" Take a sip, here."

He held her chin and gave her a small amount from his glass. She scrunched up her face a little before swallowing. She held his hand again and took a sip from his glass a second time.

" I like it," she said smiling up at him. He took another sip and leaned down to kiss her transferring the wine into her mouth. She gulped down the wine eagerly.

Alaric glanced at the other two while still kissing Jezebel to see them looking at both of them. They didn’t seem to mind what he was doing but he wasn’t very sure since both of them were good at masking their emotions when they wanted to.

" Drink now," he picked up the glass and gave it to a flushed Jezebel. She took the glass of wine and gulped it down all at once before Alaric could stop her.

Mercy stood up suddenly and walked towards Alaric and sat on his lap.

" You can’t be giving attention to only one of us, I’ll get jealous," she said and picked a glass of wine. She drank it and leaned in to kiss him.

The liquid trickled into his mouth as they kissed, some of it escaped down his throat.

He swallowed the wine and continued to kiss her his hands going into her skirt pushing it to her waist to caress her ass.

" Nope, it’s too early." Mercy separated from him and stood up pulling her skirt down to cover herself.

She took the bottle of wine and poured it into her glass until it was almost filled to the brim before drinking half of it in one gulp.

Alaric winched.

That was more than he could take , he was sure he would choke if he drank too much.

He turned and glanced at Laura who had the glass of wine, it was half way finished. Alaric knew she wasn’t bold enough to come to him so he stood up and walked towards her.

He knelt in front of her and wrapped his hands around her waist.

" Do you want me to kiss you?"

She looked down at him her eyes contemplating whether to kiss him or just to stay out of everything and be a spectator.

Alaric’s hands moved up her dress slowly caressing her thighs until he got to her underwear. He pushed it to the side and touched her pussy.

She opened her legs subconsciously to give him access.

" Please," Alaric begged looking up at her . He laid his head on her thighs as his fingers started to play with her clitoris. She started to get wet pretty fast with his mechanization.

The sound of him touching her filled the room and it was clear to the others what he was doing to her.

Laura covered her mouth as moans started to spill out. She was still sensitive from him fucking her so that little touch pushed her back into pleasure.

Alaric stopped after a few thrusts and took the glass of wine from her hand and placed it on the table.

" We don’t want you pouring it ."

He pulled her underwear off before she could react and pushed her dress up slowly looking at her reaction with every exposure. He knew he was challenging her limits and he would stop if she didn’t want to.

She didn’t stop him.

" Hold your dress up," Alaric said to her and gave her the bunched up end of her dress. She held the dress her breath coming out fast.

Alaric pushed her back until she was leaning enterly on the couch before spreading her legs.

He turned and took one last glance at the others. They were all looking at both of them. He could see the clear arousal in their eyes. The alcohol had really helped loosen their nerves.

He was sure Mercy would have tried to go first before any of the other girls. Jezebel’s eyes were a little dazed probably from the alcohol she was still drinking.

He knew he had broken the brothels drinking rules but the girls belonged to him and he could take care of them. He set the rule so he can break it anytime he wants the perks of being the rule maker.

He spread her legs wider and went down on her. He sucked her clitoris before licking her hole and thrusting his tongue inside. His fingers pinched her clit rubbing it occasionally as she moved.

Alaric was so busy that he didn’t notice Mercy approaching him and held his hair and pulled his head off Laura’s pussy.

Laura made a noise and tried to pull him back her eyes still closed. She had been so close.

Mercy kneeled next to him and took his lips and kissed him without caring where his mouth had been.

" You want to drink?" she asked him her voice deceptively sweet.

Alaric didn’t know how to answer that, he looked at the spread Laura in front of him then at Mercy whose lips were swollen from kissing.

Mercy noticed his indecisiveness. She chuckled softly before picking up Laura’s glass of wine and holding it over Laura’s pussy.

" Since you can’t choose one and it would be disrespectful to leave a lady hanging ,how about both."

Alaric caught on quickly. He smirked and went back on Laura’s pussy licking. Mercy poured a small amount of wine at the top of Laura’s pussy.

" Aah.. cold...too.. cold..mmh."

Laura shivered and tried to move away but Alaric held her in place. Alaric glanced at Mercy to see her smiling while looking at the struggling Laura. The wine was cold even he could feel it. The wine place had said it was its charm.

Sadist, Alaric thought ,glancing at Mercy again. She really did seem to enjoy causing discomfort or pain.

Alaric licked her harder trying to create as much heat as possible. This caused Laura to moan as she pushed her pussy onto his tongue more. She seemed to have gotten used to the trickling wine.

Alaric was enjoying himself. The taste of her juices mixed with the wine, she tasted like sugar mixed with electricity.

It was a blend he couldn’t describe.