It all started with four of the youngest sisters, eager-eyed girls who had arrived after Stella and were now kneeling around Cassius on the plush rug by the fireplace.
Their gowns were discarded, their naked bodies glowing in the firelight.
"Treat it like a holy relic, ladies."
Cassius commanded, his voice low and commanding.
"Every lick, every kiss brings you closer to the Goddess above. Worship it with your mouths. Share your devotion."
Despite how dirty his words were or maybe because of them, the sisters dove in enthusiastically.
"Yes, Lord Cassius!" The boldest one whimpered, her tongue lapping greedily at the underside of his shaft.
Another, the shy, bookish novice, sucked the tip with soft, reverent moans. "Mmm, it's so divine..."
The third ran her tongue along his length, her eyes closed in ecstasy.
The fourth, the quietest of them all took him deep into her throat, tears streaming down her cheeks from the effort.
