by Brent Tyman
“I am Sylrissa Ravize, princess of the Everlight,” the woman said as she held a hand out for me.
I blinked at her while my hand reached for her. So this was a high elf princess. It explained why she knew so many things about me and why she was here.
As soon as I kissed her hand, I felt a tingle ran along my back. My eyes hardened, and I glared at Sylrissa as she smirked with satisfaction. She was preforming some sort of spell, and I had to resist it.
The world slowed down to a crawl as I saw the guests literally halt in place. The sound of chatter died until I could hear nothing at all except for Sylrissa’s breaths.
I could feel my own limbs slow as well, but as I last ditch effort, I charged as much prime as I could through my body. There was a little pain, but whatever Sylrissa had done, it had evidently ceased its hold on me.
She stared at me wide eyes and an open mouth as I grabbed a hold of her neck. Even her guards had froze, and as I looked around, I saw that no one moved an inch, as if time itself had stopped.
I gripped Sylrissa tightly and probed her soft skin with my thumb.
“You had better explain what you have done or I will kill you right here and now,” I growled as I charged my thumb with prime. I pressed down on to her neck and heard her whimper softly.
“Please,” she pleaded as she used her hands to grip my wrists. “Forgive me.”
“Talk! What have you done,” I demanded.
Sylrissa tried to garble out some words, but I saw that my hold on her neck had turned her face a tad blue. I relented a little and watched her gasp some air into her lungs.
“You are Ordan Strix and I thought I would cast a spell of tracking on you. It would record your movements and allow me to see what you saw,” Sylrissa said as she huffed for more air.
“Why?” I asked, and Sylrissa sighed.
“Because you are my nations biggest threat. You have crippled my father's plan to weaken the Dunarans and have become too powerful to ignore,” Sylrissa said.
I thought about Sylrissa’s words as I rubbed my thumb along her pretty neck. She wanted to keep an eye on me? It seemed that allying with the dark elves had made the high elves more wary than I thought. They likely knew of the implications of me marrying Lunara and thought it best to get rid of me somehow.
“I’m flattered,” I said with a growl. “How are you freezing everyone?”
“It is my birth power,” Sylrissa admitted. She no longer struggled against my grip. “It allows me to create a bubble that freezes everyone in place. I have developed it over the entirety of my life and I can now freeze a whole room if I wished.”
I had to admit, that was impressive. The ability to freeze whoever she wanted would mean instant death to her foes. It intrigued me greatly.
“How long does it last?” I asked, and Sylrissa shook her head.
“Not long, a few minutes at the most, although it varies on how big the bubble is. I can keep a single person frozen for days,” Sylrissa said.
Her power was so powerful, so unique, that I wanted to make use of her. I let go her neck and crossed my arms. Sylrissa rubbed where I gripped her and looked at me with confusion.
“I want you to join me,” I said, and she looked at me as if I were crazy.
“Join you? Our nations will be formally at war in an hour when the ceremony completes,” Sylrissa said with wide eyes.
“I take it either you came here on your own or your father sent you,” I said. “You want what's best for your nation and you wish for this war to come to a definite end.”
Sylrissa narrowed her eyes at me, but she nodded slowly. I grinned at her response.
“Then your only option for peace will be to be at my side. I am much more than the human you see me as, and I assure you that once I am through, the world will belong to me,” I said.
“What makes you think I would bow to a human? This war is all the Dunarans fault. If they would only submit, we could all live in peace,” Sylrissa said as she huffed. I watched as she crossed her arms over her breasts and narrowed her eyes at me. It seemed she had forgotten the danger I posed to her.
I raised a hand and saw her flinch for a moment before she froze as I ran a thumb along her nape.
“If you want to fight, we can fight,” I said as I rubbed her neck. “Whether I rule over the blood of your fellow high elves is of no consequence to me. You are strong, blessed with an incredible power, but you are a fool if you think you can push your will onto others on your own. Even the most haughty of princesses require a shining knight to protect them.”
Sylrissa clutched her dress as I walked by her, and I turned to look at her a final time.
“Release them and take the time you need to decide. Are you my enemy, or my ally? I may be more a barbarian than a knight but I can see in your eyes you want power, and I can give it you, if you serve,” I said.
As I waited, the silent throne room burst back into activity in mere moments. It seemed to me that no one even noticed Sylrissa’s spell, as the guests mingled with each other as if nothing had ever happened.
This put Sylrissa’s power in a much higher standing in my mind. It would look suspicious if she died right in the middle of my wedding, and I knew that she would come around to my side, eventually. Anyone that stood in my way would be crushed under my boot. And if she did not know that now, she would learn it fairly soon.
The rest of the hour passed with minimal incidents. The trio had come with me to the wedding, but mostly stayed near the drinks. It seemed for this occasion, they would act as Lyan would and drink until their stomachs were full.
After what felt like an eternity of waiting, the ceremony began. I stood near the throne itself, on a slightly raised platform, while the guest looked on in muted silence. A low tune played in the background by some of the bards that attended.
The king of Dunara appeared and stood next to me. He gave me a grim nod and said nothing.
Whispers came from behind me, and I looked back to see the most beautiful sight I had ever seen in all my years of life.
Lunara and Eliandra strode down the middle of the throne room, guided by the queen of Dunara, who locked arms with the two.
Both my women wore white gowns that shone in the light. They sported many frills and also had purple highlights in the material. Eliandra’s gown was far wider and covered her legs while Lunara’s had slits at the side that showed off her shapely thighs. Thier attire fitted their personalities, which I found to be amusing.
I saw Tessa and Zelenia, who stood together, dressed in formal gowns. They both gave me a smile as the pair strode past them. I spotted the trio on the other side of the throne room, and I could tell the lot of them were drunk. Their faces were slack, and they all grinned like fools at me. I supposed it was best they stayed clear else they would embarrass somebody, namely me. I would need to go over to them later, as a drunk Utalis meant he talked a lot more than he usually does.
I felt on top of the world as the women reached me. They gave me dazzling smiles, and I wanted to ravish them both on the spot right now. I held my urges in check as Lunara stood to my left and Eliandra to my right.
The queen sat on the throne in front of us while the king walked over to stand beside her. A grizzled old dark elf approached from the crowd behind me and spread his arms wide.
“Today, we celebrate a union of royalty,” the old man practically screeched to the whole room. “The joining of houses, between the royal family of Delerain, the royal family of Strix, and the noble house of Venture. Three houses will become one and we shall bear witness to a pivotal point in Dunaran history.”
The old man went on for quite some time, but I could barely latch on to anything he said as I stared at my two women. They tried their hardest to keep their heads forward at the old man, but I could see their smiles widen as they spotted me admiring them from the corner of their eyes.
“Now do you, Ordan Strix, take Lunara Delerain into your house as your wife? Do you, Luna
ra Delerain, accept Ordan Strix as your husband?” The old man said, and I blinked as I directed my attention back to the front.
“I do,” I said confidently as I grinned at Lunara.
“I do!” Lunara said with a bounce as she clutched my arm tightly.
“Do you, Ordan Strix, take Eliandra Vos Venture into your house as your wife? Do you, Eliandra Vos Venture, accept Ordan Strix as your husband?” The old man repeated for Eliandra.
“I do,” I said again, as I gripped Eliandra’s hand. She looked at me for a moment before tears filled her eyes.
“I do,” Eliandra said with a happy sob as she rested her head on my arm.
“Then by the rites of our ancestors, I pronounce you now joined before the Gods,” the old man said with his eyes closed. “Nothing may break your bond. Whether it be death, hate, famine or jealousy. The Gods will meet you in the afterlife and you will stand before them as one.”
The old man waved his hand and two servants came forth with pillows in their grip. The first one approached me and offered two black rings. Both Lunara and Eliandra took a ring each.
Lunara raised my hand and with a grin, slipped the black ring on my finger. It felt cool to the touch and glowed softly, despite the light in the room. Eliandra did the same with my other hand, with a face still full of tears. I did not want to wipe them away just yet, as they would start up again in a moment.
The first servant walked away, and the second came forward. The two rings this time were the ones I had the old goldsmith in the capital commission for me. He had them finished weeks ago, and it took a lot of work to make sure the two women did not see them before this day.
Both rings were identical as they were built with a smooth gold finish. What was different was the gems on top. One emitted a purple glow for Lunara and the other shone a light blue for Eliandra. The rings were absolutely perfect and Tessa had gushed about them for days when she had laid eyes on them, as she was always in my bedroom in the palace.
“Gods,” Eliandra said with a sob while Lunara’s grin slipped as she stared at the rings. I took hold of the blue gemmed ring and raised up Eliandra’s dainty hand. I slipped the ring on her finger and smiled as she couldn’t take her eyes off it. Even more tears rolled down her cheeks, and I tried not to laugh at her reaction.
I did the same with Lunara, whose mouth had opened in shock as I slid the ring onto her finger. Her expression was that of wonder, and I would need to go find that old goldsmith. He deserved more coin for his excellent work.
“Now you may...” The old man said, but the women did not let him finish as they both gripped me in a tight hug and practically smothered my lips. Eliandra went for my neck while Lunara forced my mouth open to stick her tongue in.
“Kiss..” I heard the old man say, but it seemed my women would not relent.
Music blasted out in full force as the ground cheers and clapped. I spotted Lunara’s father with a pale face while her mother had a small smile on her lips.
It took some time for the women to release me but once they did; I let out a gasp and grabbed them both by their waists.
“Gods, I love you both,” I said honestly with a pant.
“This is the happiest day of my life,” Eliandra said with another sob and I finally freed my hand to wipe away those tears.
“I can’t wait for tonight,” Lunara said with a purr into my ear and I felt my hair stand on end. Gods, these women.
The rest of the day went by as a blur. The women had me dance with them and everyone in the room once again offered their congratulations, which I had to endure. The trio gripped me in tight hugs, but all three were far too drunk to make any meaningful conversation with.
Eliandra would have the same right of joining happen to her as it did for me. In fact, I had the same ability to perform it to her now. Tonight was ours, however, so we would do it another time.
As night fell, the women led me to our guest rooms in the castle. Guards were posted all over the corridor to make sure nothing to us, and I grinned to the one that opened our door for us. Could this be the night?
The women giggled as they pushed me onto the bed.
“We have a special surprise for you, husband,” Eliandra said as she clutched her dress.
“A very special surprise,” Lunara confirmed. She stood behind Eliandra and my mouth went agape when she ran her hands along Eliandra’s side and rested them on top of her breasts. She propped her head onto Eliandra’s shoulder and gave me a seductive smile.
This was it. I could feel it.
“Instead of sleeping with one of us,” Eliandra said with a smile.
“You will now sleep with both of us from now on,” Lunara finished. It seemed they had discussed this amongst themselves already, but I wasn’t about to decline. I had dreamed of this for weeks.
“Come to me,” I said breathlessly.
And they did.
Lunara went straight for my bottoms and fiddled with my belt. Her eyes were mischievous as her deft fingers unbuckled me. Eliandra came over the side of my bed and offered her lips to me. I gripped her back and latched her mouth to mine. She probed with her tongue tentatively at first before her passion overwhelmed her and she grabbed the back of my head to press our lips tighter against each other.
I felt Lunara pull on my bottoms and raised myself up to allow her to remove them. It surprised me I could even think as Eliandra’s lips stole every ounce of my thoughts.
The air tickled my cock for a moment before a warm sensation overrode my senses. I moaned into Eliandra’s mouth as Lunara’s lips slid along my length.
I had just enough strength to slide my hands along Eliandra’s curves, and I gripped her breasts in my hands. She pulled back and thrust her breasts forward to allow me easier access. I sighed in utter contentment as I stared down her perfect cleavage and fondled her bountiful breasts, while Lunara pleased me with her mouth.
“I love you, Ordan,” Eliandra said as I felt along her perfect body.
Lunara mouth unlatched from my length with a wet pop and she gripped it with her hands tightly.
“Eli, come help me with this. It is said you can make a man do anything you want if you stroke it just right,” Lunara said with a purr. She stroked me painfully slowly as Eliandra retreated from my side and joined Lunara at the foot of the bed.
The sight of the two women right next to my length was almost too perfect to behold, and Eliandra’s face as she stared at my manhood made me shiver.
Eliandra tentatively reached for the base of my cock and followed Lunara’s pace. The two women stared at me with huge seductive smiles on their faces and if I perished right now, I would be a happy man, regardless.
“Gods, faster,” I urged them and both women shook their heads.
“We are married, Ordan, so this is ours now,” Lunara said with a grin.
After a few moments of absolute pleasure and torture, the women looked at each other and brought their lips close to my length. I had only a moment to widen my eyes before I squeezed them shut as two warm mouths suckled my cock.
I gripped the bed sheets under me as I rode along the best pleasure I had ever felt in my life. I could tell which mouth was which as my wives played with my length. Lunara paid particular attention to my balls as well and sometimes bit them hard enough to cause moans for me.
Under the attentions of my two wives, I did not last long as my climax rippled through me. It all went straight into Eliandra’s mouth and I saw a small trail of my seed escape the corner of her lips.
“Oh my, our husband must have loved that a little too much,” Lunara said with a pout. Eliandra said nothing as her mouth was still full and the two women shared a look.
“Would you like to see just how much Eli loves you, my dear husband?” Lunara asked before she slowly moved her lips towards Eliandra.
“No fucking way,” I said and my own mouth went agape as my two wives shared a kiss. They made a show of exchanging my seeds between each other, and I was p
retty sure I was dreaming.
A tiny bit of my seed fell onto the top of Eliandra’s breasts and Lunara dived in to lick it off. Eliandra responded with a moan and I could feel my cock stir back to life at the sight.
The pair giggled once they were done, and Eliandra covered her mouth with her hand.
“I hope that made you happy Ordan,” Eliandra said. She suddenly looked very embarrassed as her cheeks turned red. “We agreed that was the most intimate thing we could do together that I would be comfortable with. I hear other women in brothels do much more with each other, but I don’t think I could manage.”
Lunara laughed as she gave Eliandra a hug.
“You did so well,” Lunara said, and then she looked over at me. “You have no idea how much convincing it took for Eli to play along. You better love us forever, Ordan.”
“I don’t think I could live without either of you now,” I said honestly.
I sat up and held both women in my arms. I let my hands ran over their bodies and rested them on their asses.
“This has been the best night of my life,” I said and my wives both grinned at me.
“It has only begun,” Eliandra said.
Lunara removed her gown while Eliandra motioned to help me with hers. As always, Eliandra really had it tight and there were multiple straps to loosen which revealed even more straps.
If fact, by the time Lunara was naked as the day she was born, I was still working on Eliandra’s gown. My beautiful dark elf wife helped me get Eliandra’s gown loose enough where I could get it off completely.
As soon as I moved to remove my own clothes, the women stopped me and insisted that they do that. Lunara hand gripped my length to hold me in place while Eliandra removed the top of my doublet I wore.
I was once again laid flat on my back in the bed as the women flanked me on either side. By some silent agreement, it seemed they decided that Lunara would go first. Eliandra pressed her breasts against me and her arm wrapped around my chest, while Lunara sat on my knees and raised herself over my cock.