Lewd Saga Omnibus: 7 Book Collection: An Epic Digital Fantasy Adventure of Lust, Love and War

by Eden Redd

  Thorrin closed his lips around her clit and ran his tongue around and over it. Gently sucking, he focused on her magic spot. The troll found it difficult to control herself as she raised her hips, pressing herself harder against his tongue. Moans grew louder as nerves tightened. Emptiness appeared deep inside and a need to fill it grew with each and every lick.

  “Paladin….please….bury your hammer in me…” Talisa whispered as her hips betrayed her.

  Thorrin ignored her. Instead he watched as she became a slave to his tongue. Wetness covered his cheeks and chin but he continued his relentless assault on her glowing clit. Breasts trembled and blue hands reached over, fingers running through the paladin’s blonde hair.

  With a hidden gentle smile, Thorrin could feel her strong thighs wanting to close around his head. On and on he lashed at her nub, driving her mad with lustful desire. Talisa’s moans grew louder as she fought for control. She wanted the paladin to be in her but his strong arms held her in place. She could never admit to herself that love making could feel this good. So often males were quick to spear her opening but the handsome human only wanted her to feel pleasure. Eyes watered as bliss rained down. The inner pulses struck curled nerves over and over again. Opening her eyes, white edges appeared in her vision as she tried to stave off the coming flood.

  “Thorrin…..Thorrin…..” Talisa gasped before the dam broke.

  The player continued to lick at her clit as muscles tightened. A loud moan rose up from deep in Talisa’s throat. Eyes slammed shut as spirals of bliss exploded from frayed nerves. The inner shockwaves bounced off her inner being. Thorrin was greeted with gushing wetness and he greedily lapped it up. Talisa cried out as another shockwave blasted her nerves. Fingers dug into Thorrin’s hair, holding him in place as she whimpered in delight. Bliss flowed like honey as a third orgasm rocked her senses.

  Mind, heart and body reeling, the troll collapsed, legs spread and arms out on the soft hay. Defeated, she lay like a rag doll, unable to do more than breathe as Thorrin lazily licked at her slick womanhood. Seeing her in that state filled the player with a heated need. Pulling his head from between her legs, the paladin crawled on his hands and knees over her.

  Talisa’s head was turned to the side, eyes closed in satisfaction. Thorrin ran his eyes up and down along her body. Breasts rose up, inches from his chest. His cock was hard, the tip touching her stomach. The way Talisa lay, she surrendered herself to him and the player knew it. Knees moved between her thighs, spreading her legs open. Talisa lay, unable to form a coherent thought as the player took hold of his rock-hard shaft.

  Pressing the head of his cock to her wet opening, a small moan rose up from the troll. Heat flowed off her body as he gently massaged the tip against her pink line. Head turning and eyes opening, she stared at him with hungry wanting.

  Thorrin stared at the raven-haired beauty, wild urges pushing his hips between hers. Inches sunk in as Talisa raised her hands and took hold of his ass. The troll forced him in deep, staring at him with dark eyes and a wicked grin. Thorrin felt strong muscles clamp down on him, squeezing him like a vice. Tits were pushed into his face and the paladin joyfully sunk into them. Mouth open, his tongue ran along smooth skin until he found a pert blue nipple. Sucking gently, his hips moved, wet shaft emerging and disappearing in Talisa’s tight opening.

  Bodies moved to a primal rhythm. Talisa helped the paladin along, controlling the tempo at first. Thorrin felt his own hunger begin to grow like a hungry beast. He spent so much time fighting and uncovering plots that his wanting need was neglected. Now it came on like a storm. Talisa squeezed with every powerful drive of the paladin’s hips. Inches pushed at walls as he invaded her over and over. Moans sang out as the tempo increased. Despite Talisa’s size, her body trembled with each thrust. Hands pulling away from his muscled ass, she curled her long legs around his hips. Arms moved under his shoulders and the paladin’s face was buried in warm, inviting breasts.

  Thorrin’s cock thickened as a manic surge tested his resolve. He couldn’t hold back and he didn’t want to. The need was too much as he pushed in deeper. Thorrin looked up with a pulled nipple in his teeth. Talisa moaned her delight as she stared at him, their eyes connecting. Lusty rage filled the paladin as he fought through the haze to take what he wanted from the beautiful troll.

  “Claim my faith…Paladin,” Talisa whispered before her head fell back and eyes widened.

  Thorrin let out a loud grunt, his cock expanding. A wave of bliss crashed into Talisa as she could barely contain him. Inner walls pushed to their limit, Talisa let out a soulful moan as two orgasms exploded at the same time. Molten spurts of come struck the troll’s womb, quickly filling it with his white seed. Pleasure and bliss swirled on into a maelstrom as Talisa’s orgasm shattered her senses. The lovers moved to the ebbs and flows of their bodies, unable to control themselves.

  White touched the edge of the player’s vision as their bodies writhed. The bliss flowed back just a fraction, enough for him to see what was happening. A golden lock appeared over Talisa. It opened and quickly faded away. Looking to the corner of his vision, the paladin’s attribute stats rose by a number of points. His entire body felt different, stronger. Hit points rose up and the player rode the wave as he smiled down at Talisa.

  “You have my faith,” Talisa said as she moved her hips, Thorrin’s cock still buried within.

  The paladin returned the smile. A shuffling from behind caused the player to turn his head to see Melina and Pyke at the stall entrance, staring down at them. Thorrin didn’t feel shame as he turned, his cock slipping from Talisa’s valley. Naked, he pressed his back against the stall to catch his breath.

  Talisa’s hand ran down her flat stomach, fingers touching and massaging her pink lips, “Melina, please show how faithful you are to the paladin.”

  Melina bowed her head and quickly lowered to her knees. Thorrin looked to her and then to Talisa, a question mark forming in his brow.

  “You don’t have to do this. I….” Thorrin managed before Melina eyed him with seductive eyes.

  “I want to, Paladin,” The youthful troll said as she slipped out of her simple clothes. “I live to serve and I want to show you my faith.”

  Thorrin was going to reach up to stop her when delicate fingers wrapped around his half hard cock. Bliss soothed over every nerve like magic and the paladin found himself speechless. The caress of Melina’s fingers caused his cock to stand straight up. The young troll knelt down and ran her tongue over his wet tip, eyes looking up adoringly.

  Pyke’s loin cloth fell away and his blue cock hung with thick veins running along the shaft. Thorrin eyed him, unsure what was going to happen next. He respected people’s sexuality but he knew he didn’t swing that way. Relief washed over him as the male troll moved to Talisa, lying down between her thighs. Thorrin looked down as inches of his cock was swallowed by soft lips. Melina bobbed her head up and down, moaning vibrations playing against his sensitive nerves. The heat in the stall was dialed to eleven as bodies moved.

  Talisa gazed at Pyke as his cock sunk deeper into her tight valley, “You have faith?”

  “I do,” Pyke managed as he moved.

  Talisa took in a quick gasp, letting the troll move between her sensual thighs. Thorrin watched as Melina continued to suck his impressive member. The player could see his seed drip out with each thrust and pull back. Talisa turned her eyes to Thorrin, grinning as the troll upped his tempo.

  Melina’s hand dived between her parted thighs, playing with herself as she sucked on the paladin’s cock. Tongue pressing along the underside of his shaft, she pushed it to the roof of her mouth and gave long slow strokes with her lips. Thorrin couldn’t believe that another round of urges pushed at him.

  Pyke’s movements grew heated. Talisa eyed him with amusement as he found it harder and harder to hold back. The sound of skin on skin filled the stall.

  “Do you give your faith to Thorrin?” Talisa asked as Pyke thrust between her thig
hs.

  “I…..I do!” The troll groaned out as his cock expanded.

  Thick troll seed burst from the tip, filling Talisa’s already full womanhood. Thorrin stared as the troll pushed and pushed, a stream of come spilling from between them. Numbers blinked in Thorrin’s vision and his stats increased but not as much as they did with Talisa. The player guessed that he had to actually be with the person to gain the most benefit of their faith. Those thoughts quickly fell away as Melina swirled her tongue along his shaft.

  The young troll pulled away from his wet cock. Moving up, she kissed his stomach, chest, brown nipple and then his neck. Pointed nipples moved along his muscled skin as her hips sandwiched his cock between them. Teeth sunk into his muscled shoulder but not enough to break skin. The sudden shock caused Thorrin’s cock to throb between them. With perfect skill, Melina moved her hips and the tip pressed at her tight opening. Above his lap, she sank down, impaling herself on thick inches. When she reached the hilt, she moaned her approval and began bouncing on him, pleasure warming her entire body.

  Pyke pulled out and lay in hay, eyes on Melina as she rode the paladin. Talisa sat up and moved closer, seductive eyes meeting Thorrin’s. The paladin felt every wave of pleasure as the small troll moved up and down on his shaft. Wetness spilled down with each stroke. Melina bit her lip and kept her eyes closed. Inner walls squeezed the paladin’s cock as breasts bounced in his face.

  Talisa crawled over and sat next to Thorrin, pressing her large breasts to his arm. Sitting up straighter, the troll gave a loving smile as Thorrin reached up and took hold of a heavy, full breast. Melina let out small cries as she upped the tempo, her womanhood trying to squeeze the paladin’s very seed from him. Talisa cooed her delight as Thorrin clamped his lips around her nipple, tongue licking the sensitive end. The three moved as one, pleasure rising between them. Melina let out a whimpering cry as her nerves tightened.

  “I give you my faith, Paladin,” The smaller troll hissed as she sank down to the hilt and cried out again.

  Thorrin felt her tremble and twitch as a flood of wetness covered the hilt of his cock. Burying her face in his neck, she whimpered as another orgasm exploded. The younger trolls’ movements slowed as she milked every drop of bliss. The paladin turned from Talisa’s nipple. A golden lock appeared above Melina. Like the first one, it unlocked and faded away from sight.

  Attribute stats increased as did hit points. Thorrin had a difficult time trying to concentrate on the numbers as tight walls squeezed him again and again. On it went as she rode him slowly. Talisa ran the back of her fingers along Melina’s neck. The younger troll made one last thrust downward before rising up. Thorrin’s cock spilled from her opening and lay against his thigh. The heat and smell of sex was overpowering. Melina stepped over and lay with Pyke. The two trolls quickly embraced, wanting more and more to satisfy their primal desires.

  “I need you again Thorrin,” Talisa said as she crotched over the naked paladin.

  Sliding down on his once again erect member, the raven-haired troll let out a low moan. Her body slowly bouncing, Thorrin admired her sexy body as she moved. Breasts bounced against his lips and chin. Hands reached up to grab them and run his tongue along pert nipples.

  Thorrin felt pinned by the beautiful troll and enjoyed every second of it. Cock thickening, he was barely holding back. Talisa let out low moans while the lust slaves moaned their own pleasure. The player wrapped his arms around Talisa’s waist. He held her close as she rode him. The troll wrapped her arms around his neck. The two looked to each other as the connection between them bonded like steel. The paladin could not only feel her faith in him but he could feel his faith in her. The energy between them swirled together so that both lovers felt a deeper connection.

  “I’m coming,” paladin and troll said at once.

  Smiles appeared and turned into perfect O’s as their private song synced up. Talisa’s inner world exploded with heat and light, Thorrin’s very being surged up to join the cloud between them. Spurts of come splashed inside pink walls while muscles squeezed from blissful orgasms. The troll moved her hips, milking every last drop of his seed. Long moments passed with the two caught in the gravity of each other’s bliss.

  Thorrin and Talisa collapsed in the warm hay. Fingers glided over skin as they held each other close. Melina and Pyke continued their rambunctious embrace but the paladin and troll stayed close, lost to each other with happy smiles and caressing touches.

  ***

  Thorrin stood at the edge of the stall in full armor. Talisa, Melina and Pyke slept, naked bodies glistening and chests rising to a gentle rhythm. The paladin wanted nothing more than to lay with them all night but he couldn’t. Thoughts rose up like a foggy morning and the player couldn’t stop thinking about complicated feelings.

  The trolls had fallen asleep about an hour earlier but Thorrin did not. He lay next to Talisa but images of Emma came to mind. The misunderstandings between the dragons and trolls were a lot, and now he only had more questions. He wanted to leave it for the morning but he knew he couldn’t. They would be spending their time getting ready for what’s to come and he couldn’t say with certainty if they would all survive it.

  Turning from the sleeping trolls, the paladin made his way to the barn door. Stepping through, he gently closed it behind him. Looking to the farm house, a light glowed behind thick curtains on the second floor. Thorrin looked to the window wondering if Emma was there, sitting, perhaps waiting, for him. The look of fear he witnessed told him that despite her strength, she was not experienced enough to deal with the Dread Lords.

  The paladin began his slow march to the farmhouse, unsure how he was going to untangle his heart from what he wanted and what she needed.

  Eleven

  The front door leaned against the undamaged side of the frame. Thorrin picked it up, stepped in, turned it around and leaned it back against the frame. Clearly it wasn’t keeping anything out but the paladin did wish he had time to fix it. Turning to the stairs, he stepped as quietly as he could toward them.

  The farm house was silent and dark. With measured steps, the player climbed the stairs to the second floor. Shadows clouded the floor except for a dim light coming from two rooms. The doors were closed but the ember light could be seen just under the frame.

  Wood creaking, the paladin moved to the room closer to the front of the house. He guessed that was where Emma was. As he stepped closer, a warm calm flew over his nerves. Thoughts turned into scenes. He wanted nothing more than to step in and admire Emma’s beauty. Holding her when she was afraid filled him with genuine desire but her secrets reined him in. The paladin’s heart whispered caring thoughts, nudging him to soothe her fears but his mind whispered back, telling him that the first chance she had, she would hurt or slay the trolls in the barn. The hatred ran deep and he wanted nothing more than to shine a light on it, shriveling it up until it was a black piece of ash.

  Standing in front of the door, his hand reached up and gave it a light knock.

  “Come in,” said a small voice.

  Thorrin took hold of the doorknob and twisted it. The door opened to dim candle light. Emma was in bed, sitting up with the blanket clutched to her chest. Her shoulders were bare and green hair spilled down around her. Eyes nearly glowed as the paladin stepped in and closed the door behind him. Stepping across the medium sized room, Thorrin stood at the end of the bed, silent with downward turned eyes.

  “I can see you only want the truth,” Emma said in another small voice.

  Thorrin remained silent, eyes looking up and meeting Emma’s.

  Emma’s chin dipped slightly, “I could hear you talking with the elf. My kind can see and hear more than any other race. She was right; I do belong to a society called the Sun Drinkers. Truth and justice is powerful much like the sun high in the daytime sky. The young dragons are tired of politics and slow to act lords and ladies. We have taken it upon ourselves to hunt and exterminate trolls and their allies until Lukken is wh
ole once again.”

  “You were out hunting trolls,” Thorrin said with no emotion.

  Emma clutched the blanket a little closer, eyes searching for the right words to say, “He had reports of the battalion but we also knew they were hunting for something too. We weren’t sure what until I met you.”

  “Now that you know, will you go to your society and tell them? Will you tell them about Talisa, Melina and Pyke?”

  Emma shook her head slightly, “I will tell them of Mad Morgan but…….”

  Thorrin eyed her, waiting for the words he felt she was going to say. He needed to know if the beautiful dragon woman was going to be a friend or a lost spirit.

  Emma crawled back slightly, leaning her back against the headboard, “I heard everything in the barn. It’s so quiet out here. I could hear individual crickets singing, the feet of mice as they ran across the kitchen floor. I could even hear every word spoken. I heard the sounds of your love making.”

  The dragon woman let out a sigh, “I grew up hearing stories about Dread Lords and trolls. How darkness would snuff out our light if we weren’t vigilant. This was my first time leaving the dragon cities. I believed our power, and thought that even I could destroy an army. The trolls showed they’re not so easily defeated. The lesson cost me two of my comrades and a wing.”

  “Mad Morgan is coming. He will kill every living thing in this town and add it to his power. If we don’t stop him, his power will only grow from here. If I had my wing, I could fly and come back with a force he could never defeat.”

  Emma’s fingers tightened against the blanket, “I don’t expect you to forgive me and I don’t want your forgiveness. My eyes are open a little more after hearing Talisa tell the legend of what happened so many centuries ago. I understand it and maybe one day I can accept it. For now, I have to understand something deeper.”