NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 71 – Transition
Fortunately, Catarina’s presence had kept Ashton at bay for the remaining meeting. He still made it clear there was an agreement he had made with Elana’s father, but she didn’t care.
From what Elana had learned from the annoyance, it would take effect only after the assembly. He had been careful, but the Prince’s prideful, forceful demeanour had made him slip up a few times.
“Any accidents to a neighbouring country’s royalty will be met with retaliation.” Catarina reminded while Toy let them inside Elana’s room. “Even if you have been sold, any response should wait after you have gained a position of power.” She reasoned.
“Do I seem like someone who has that much patience?” Elana began tearing off the awful, frilly dress.
Catarina hesitated, her eyes jumping from one part of Elana’s body to another. “I am just stating the obvious. It should allow you to find a way if there is one.” She fidgeted, pressing her thighs together.
“There will be a war.” Elana suddenly dropped a metaphorical bomb. The corset followed the rest, finally allowing her to breathe. “Regardless of the assembly’s outcome, this Kingdom will be perceived as weakened.” She showed more and more skin to Catarina.
And it distracted the smaller girl greatly. “I see…” Catarina noted, not really following the conversation. Only a moment later, she recognised what was said. “...You are probably right. But killing Asthon would quicken the conflict. It is something we should delay as much as possible.”
“I am not killing him.” Elana sat down in her bed, silky sheets tickling her skin. “The old rulers or my father will.” She spread her legs, showing her glory to Catarina. “Depends on the assembly’s proceeding.”
“They would make for great scapegoats, I suppose.” Catarina nodded, her fingers beginning to undo the laces holding her dress together. “It wouldn’t solve the underlying issue of appearing week, but it would give us time.”
Elana hummed in agreement while keeping open and enjoying the air brushing against her naked skin. It was quite entertaining to watch the pervert. Since she wasn’t too sweaty, Catarina’s impulses were kept in check for the most part. The girl still sounded reasonable.
“You have been a great help,” Elana added, stalling for more time. It wouldn’t do for Catarina to become too excited too soon.
Elana wasn’t the only one in for the fun today. She glanced at the far wall, where the clock was, and saw it was about time for Moira to arrive.
Catarina nodded, “After all, it will be my duty as your advisor.” She slightly bowed, showing how serious she was.
That was the nice thing about Catarina. Elana loved how she didn’t succumb to her desires right away. Her friend was a pervert, yes, but she was also a serious girl with a great mind.
Even now, Catarina was trying to work out the best course of action for their plans to succeed.
But it wasn’t that hard to distract the girl. As Elana ran her hand over her breasts, then towards her snatch, Catarina’s eyes followed.
Elana let her fingers touch her clitoris, just a little brush, sending a tingle through her spine. She was ready to continue, and Moira was late.
Just as Elana began thinking whether or not to eat Catarina by herself, she felt Moira’s presence appear nearby. The bracelet that united them had finally started to co-operate. She couldn’t sense Moira from nearly as large a distance, but she could. The rest was a question of practice - or so she hoped.
And sure enough, a moment later, Elana heard rushed steps outside. The doors opened, and Cinthia pushed Moira inside the room.
“Damn…” Moira panted. “Let me catch some breath.” She staggered forward, only now noticing Elana’s naked state. “For me? You shouldn’t have?” Her eyes filled with greed.
“You will have to share,” Elana lazily extended her leg and used her foot to keep her woman at a distance.
“What do you mean?” Moira blinked, tearing her gaze away from Elana’s pussy, only now noticing Catarina. “Oh, hey,” She smiled and studied the girl. “You look… Needy.” She concluded.
“I wasn’t sweaty enough for my dear friend,” Elana explained. “But you, on the other hand…” She ran down her toes on Moira’s midriff. “You look like a stuff of dreams to her.”
“I see. She is a pervert, alright.” Moira nodded and returned her attention to Elana. “And we can make you sweaty easily enough.” She stretched, then began undressing.
Elana enjoyed the show, while Catarina’s movements became much more enthusiastic. It was quite the sight, as always. Moira’s breasts bounced around, enjoying the sudden freedom.
“Why were you late?” Elana followed the swaying goods with her eyes.
“I had to- Wait a sec,” Moira almost fell while stepping out of her underwear. Her clumsy movements gave even more momentum to her jiggly mountains. “I was busy with the Idiot.” She finally was naked.
“I see,” Elana narrowed her eyes. She still hadn’t gotten out of Moira what she was up to. Elana was sure it was something beneficial, but her woman was tightlipped about it, wearing a creepy smile every time the topic came up.
It was worrying. But also not important. Not at this moment. Elana watched as Catarina crept ever so closer to Moira while licking her lips.
“Yeah, it should be done soon.” Moira was now swinging her breasts on purpose, basking in the attention it earned her. “It will be really funny. I promise.” She swore.
Elana somehow doubted it would be as funny as Moira claimed. But to keep her distracted from the scent predator behind, she hummed thoughtfully. “Something to do with the idiot. What could it be.” She wondered.
And then, Catarina pounced. The smaller girl buried her nose between Moira’s ass and began to huff.
Moira almost fell, swaying her hands in the air to keep her balance. Her breasts jumped up and down while she exclaimed in surprise.
It was truly a great show.
