by Noah Layton
She let out a low moan as I tongued her, but I didn’t feel her hands on me. Instead they ran up to Elera’s hips, moving her back and forth on my cock, grinding her harder against me.
I groaned with pleasure as Elera’s pussy pleasured me, kicking back for a few seconds and enjoying their bodies as they rode my face and my dick at the same time.
Could it get any better than this?
After a few minutes Ariadne and Elera removed themselves from me. I opened my eyes and looked down to see them crouching either side of my legs. They brought their lips either side of my shaft and cleaned me down, their hot tongues pressing against me harder and harder.
‘Are you trying to finish me this fast?’ I breathed, propping myself up on my elbows and watching them.
‘That is the idea,’ Ariadne smiled.
‘If that is your intention then please remember to share.’
I looked to the pool at my right where the voice had come from. Lara had spoken, but both she and Santana were standing in the water, enjoying an early-morning bath.
Lara crossed to me as Ariadne and Elera pulled away. She snuggled in between them, looking as if she was going to join in – if all three of them could fit around me.
Instead she fell back clumsily between them, releasing a rare giggle, the kind that hardly ever escaped her lips.
I had no doubt that it was down to the whiskey.
‘Mm…’ She moaned, ‘I think this would work much better.’
Elera might have been insatiable since I had met her, but Lara was almost deviant in the way she behaved. She liked it rough, and she made more than enough points of making it known.
She had also been with women in the past, something she had been open about, and her eyes lit up at the sight of Ariadne and Elera lying down either side of her as I moved between her legs, pressing my cock to her wet lips and pushing into her.
The freshwater from the stream had left her skin wet, the sand from the bank pressing to her body as she rested against it, but it had made the spot between her legs even tighter, as water often did.
I groaned out as I entered her, letting my head fall back as I indulged in the hot tightness between her legs. For Lara, though, that wasn’t enough. I ran my nails up her arms lightly before wrapping my hands around hers and pressing them tightly into the sand.
With her body beneath me, I took her hard and roughly as her mouth fell open with devilish glee.
To our side, Elera ran her hand down between Lara’s legs and touched the sensitivity just above where my cock was plunging into her again and again.
I shook my head into the moment, trying to last a little longer. My eyes diverted to Santana, who was still in the water, watching us intently as her she ran her hands over her body and touched herself between her legs at the sight of me taking Lara.
Drenched in sweat and ecstasy, I couldn’t hold on any longer.
It wasn’t just the sensation of Lara’s tightness, it was the sight of it all too. My wives were all pleasuring each other relentlessly, and before I knew it I couldn’t hold it back any longer.
‘Oh, fuck…’
I filled Lara up and came deep inside of her, plunging myself into her pussy and groaning out.
No less than a moment later the five of us collapsed into a heap on the sandy bank of the cave. Here, in the private hideaway of the cave just a few hundred yards from my land, we were peaceful, safe and secluded.
After sleepless nights and the horror we had all endured, now was a time to rest. We drifted in and out of slumber together before returning to the treehouse and curling up together under the sheets.
Peace was a tough thing to come by, especially in a place like Agraria, but it was all worth it.
***
The next morning I awoke to a slamming fist at the door.
‘Jack? Jack, wake up!’
I pulled on my pants and grabbed my sheathed sword from the next to the bed, then hurried to the door.
Pulling it open, I found myself looking down at Alorion.
‘What is it?’
‘We have a visitor.’
‘Where?’
‘The northern gate. Sun-elves.’
I had been pulled from my deep sleep and my adrenaline was already pumping, but now that I knew it was the sun-elves I could calm myself a little.
With my imp at my side, I headed to the gate, unlocked it and wrenched both sides open.
Three sun-elves, seated atop the same slim purple hippos that I had seen during our first meeting, stood before me.
I recognised none of them, but based on their previous formation I could guess that the one in the centre was the lead
‘Master Artrix?’ He started.
‘That’s me,’ I replied.
The sun-elf, clad in his armor, dismounted his steed and stepped up to me. He held out a hand to shake, which I took.
A trading window appeared before me.
‘Another gift from Master Artrix, and his daughter, as a thank you in return for your heroism.’
I hit accept on the item and the sun-elf nodded at me. He returned to his steed and departed with the two other guards, moving north in the direction of the trading post.
‘A gift?’ Alorion repeated as we watched them disappear down the road. ‘What did he give you?’
I retrieved the item from my inventory, having not had time to look at it yet.
The Bastion – Deed of Ownership
‘No way…’ I smiled.
‘What is it?’
I unrolled the piece of parchment and read through it quickly.
‘They just gifted us a ship.’
‘What a generous present. What will we do with it?’
‘Start our expansions,’ I said. ‘It’s time to make this tribe thrive.’
TRIBE MASTER WILL CONTINUE IN BOOK 4
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