“Will you two please stop that!? This is hardly the time

Gregory had practically frozen solid in complete terror at the presence of their guests. The thoroughly pleasant distraction, currently stroking his cock whilst she suckled on his balls, had made him completely forget that he'd summoned others to join them. It was terrifying! It was embarrassing! It was... extremely fucking hot.

It was one hell of a crash-course in discovering that he was apparently something of an exhibitionist, but as soon as Janette took him back into her mouth and started sucking as if she was about to hit the jackpot, he found that holding back was no longer an option.

This time, Janette didn't restrain his rising orgasm. Instead, she winked up at him before slurping along his cock to feel the first surge of his cream splash against her tongue. Then, she grasped his pulsing member and pulled back to close her eyes and let the next eruption splatter across her cheek and over her parted Lips. It happened again and again, and she took each hot stream onto her face one at a time. Finally, she opened her eyes and turned her head slightly to focus her attention on Valise whilst sucking his cock back into her mouth. The angle of her head made it press against the inside of her cheek, making it bulge Lewdly to the contour of his cock head. A lewd moan escaped her throat as her eyes met the shocked expression of the elf woman, and there was a strange sort of wickedness playing within the bright blue gaze.

Gregory had been routed to simply focus on trying to remain standing as his body had descended into a firestorm of pleasure in those few moments, but he soon caught Janette's expression and the look on Valise's face. Although it wasn't exactly Jan's expression that was making the point, so much as the fact that it was covered with so much of his cum that was now dripping into her deep cleavage.

“Have you finished yet!?" Emmet asked grumpily; his hand still clasped tightly over his eyes. He privately thanked the gods that he'd gone deaf enough not to make out the luscious, wet noises Janette's mouth was making on his master's cock just then.

“Nearly, Emmet. One moment, please." Janette finally relinquished her treat long enough to speak.

She then looked back up to Gregory and gave him a cum-coated smile before lewdly Licking her Lips and helping him get his softening cock back inside his trunks lest it rally itself once again. Once she'd finished, she gave the bulging package a loving Little pat whilst everyone else stood watching in shock at her actions, or in Talina's case, base approval.

She then turned to Valise, and gave the woman a very dangerous grin whilst absently swiping up a drop of cum that was making its way between the valley of her tits and popping it between her Lips.

“Mmmm, I've made such a mess. Before we get started, would you like to help me clean up, Valise? I know how much you love my boyfriend's cum."

“Jan-" Gregory recovered enough faculties to speak up, but found himself silenced when Janette quickly Lifted her hand to place a firm finger to his lips.

“I..." Valise began, looking at the warm cum dripping down the young woman's face with a mixture of terror and uncertainty. "That is... If it is my master's wish that..."

“Oh, you're not interested? Don't worry then, sweetheart. I'll manage.“ Janette let out an amused Little Laugh and then scooped up another stream from her cheek to lick from her fingers. "Now, where were we? The world was ending or something, right?"

“Damn it all, this is serious!" Emmet finally turned to face them again, looking moderately pissed with everyone in assembly.

“I take this very seriously, Emmet." Janette's overly cheerful tone vanished and took on a dangerous edge that actually silenced the old man before he could work up a rant to throw at them. It was quite an impressive feat for the girl to look so damned intimidating with cum still dripping from her chin.

“But Gregory can get distracted when he's that excited. Now you have his full attention. You can thank me later."

With that she turned dismissively to go to her bedside and fetch a small wash cloth to clean up with whilst leaving the others to their conversation. Emmet blinked at her and then shook his head to rally his attention to the problem at hand.

“I am sorry for keeping Talina's activities from you, master. It was-"

“We've already been through that, Emmet. I understand why you did what you did. In future, though, I'd like you to fold in Janette on any plots I might be involved in."

"Me?" Janette turned around after dabbing the last flecks of cum from her cleavage.

'es, you." Gregory nodded.

"It is my right to-" Algra started to protest but found herself immediately falling silent when Gregory lifted his hand. The gesture was so uncharacteristically sharp and commanding that she held her tongue before she could quite think the matter through.

“Algra, I love you, and I trust you. This isn't about favouritism, it's about practicality and delegating some damned responsibility off my shoulders before my spine breaks. You are doing enough right now helping me train with The Runts and the other war packs. You've been my right-hand woman throughout the entire provings, and you've never let me down once. I want your focus there, and I know you can get distracted from the task at hand when you worry about me. I know because I'd be the same if I was worrying about you.”

"So, I get all the worry?" Janette no Longer seemed quite so certain of herself.

“No, but you know me better than anyone else here." Algra grunted with protest.