I shook my head, and swallowed my last bite before replying.
“That’s dangerous, there will be a lot of injuries and deaths.”
Sharon sighed, “That’s what she meant by you not liking it. You already took down two thousand soldiers, and forty-four ships to safeguards the rest of us. This hiding guard thing is too complex, and you can’t handle it yourself. We have to do it the hard way.”
Jenna cleared her throat, “I agree. They know the risks, and are willing to do it. The war has a price, and all of us around this table are willing to pay it. The volunteer temporary guards are no different. The only way we’re going to find them is if they give themselves up, or if they ambush or attack us or our patrols. I’m betting the former is a lost cause already.
“The citizens might turn them in, but only if they see a strong guard presence that they believe will protect them. Right now, the city is just out there on their own, with snakes in their midst. We have to send the guard in for that reason as well or we’ll be abandoning the people we came to free from tyranny and abuse.”
Damn, I had no argument against that. When did Jenna get so wise instead of wise ass?
“Alright, but I want the ten person teams to be close to two other teams at all times. Not sure how to work that out, but it makes sense. If one group is ambushed, two others can aid them in short order. We should also triple the guards on the two jails, if I were one of the guards hiding from us, I’d be thinking of freeing my buddies to share some of the risk. We can’t afford that.”
Amara said, “The three of us can snoop around? Outside the city I mean, if any went to ground outside of the city, the trees will know it.”
I nodded reluctantly, “Just report back if you find something though.”
Amara replied, “Of course.”
We didn’t have any other ideas past that, and Lia passed the orders though some guards. All I could really do was hope they would handle it, and that not many would have to die.
After dinner we headed upstairs to the top floor, and we were stopped by one of the guards.
“I’m sorry, the queen has reserved the whole top floor for her and her guard detail. No one else is allowed inside, and she isn’t receiving visitors tonight.”
I won’t lie, guilty or not, my fuckup or not, I truthfully considered forcing my way in and giving the fucking queen a spanking for playing stupid games. Verbally I mean. But, if I pushed too hard to make my case, she’d never listen to reason. I just hoped it wasn’t truly too late. When I made my decision not to act, I deflated.
“Our stuff was already in one of the quarters.”
She called out to another guard, and after a short discussion behind an air curtain, she turned back and lowered it. She also didn’t look like someone that had appreciated any of the orders she’d gotten today, and was obviously a little nervous now that I was paying attention.
“Your things has been moved to a room on the third floor. First one off the stairs, on the right.”
“Thank you,” I said as evenly as possible, and the four of us retreated back to the third floor. The room wasn’t tiny, but it wasn’t exactly spacious for four people either. I wondered if Marie and Jenna got kicked out of their claimed room up there as well.
The bed was about queen sized, which meant we’d be piled up together, which honestly wouldn’t bother me a bit. The dresser and wardrobe would have been adequate for one person, which meant my three mates only got to unpack a few outfits each. I chose to just live out of my bag, to give them a little more space.
I sat on the bed and shook my head, truly scared I wouldn’t be able to fix it. I’d pretty much been mostly focused on the pain I’d put her through, but now fear and anger was entering the picture. I’d fucked up, but not consciously, shouldn’t she at least have heard me out?
I channeled air magic from Lia in a burst of paranoia, and made our room soundproof before I broke our silence.
“What the hell are we going to do?”
Amara said, “Tonight? Nothing. We must wait for the storm to pass, and then we can speak to her, and explain what you already told us. She will forgive you.”
Amara then crawled on the bed and got behind me, and started to massage my shoulders. It felt really good, and then she put her nature magic behind it, and it felt unbelievably good as the tension left my body, despite myself.
“But… what if when the storm passes her heart is hard and cold? Thanks to me she may never trust anyone ever again.”
I raised my arms when she tugged on my shirt, and she pulled it over my head, and threw it over on a chair. Then she started to massage me directly on my skin, and I couldn’t help the small moan that slipped out as she worked out the tension that had gathered there all day.
Sharon said, “That would be foolish of her, without talking with any of us. It was a misunderstanding, not a betrayal. And she plays a part.”
I frowned, when she knelt down and opened up my pants, she was already naked, and her breasts were teasingly covered with her strawberry blonde hair, and her vivid light blue eyes looked a bit mischievous as she worked my pants open.
Amara started to massage my neck, scalp, and shoulders, it felt amazing.
I looked over and saw that Lia too, was naked, and she walked up to me and kissed me softly.
I really hadn’t been in the mood, I’d been sick of heart and felt mind fucked all day. But any of my mates could get a rise out of dead of man by themselves, they were all so beautiful, and much more than that, they all loved me so clearly and strongly.
Amara’s massage relaxed my whole body, except for one thing which got much stiffer, as Sharon tugged my pants down, and pulled them off of my legs.
Lia’s kiss was full of love, passion, and the promise of shared pleasure.
I didn’t stand a chance resisting one of them, all three of them seduced me together, and I was very much suddenly in the mood as I started to kiss Lia back passionately.
Amara’s hands worked my shoulders, and then lowered down my chest, as I felt a warm wet sensation on the tip of my cock, and Sharon’s small fingers wrapping and squeezing my base.
I really loved my mates, more than I could say, and the decision to accept the comfort they so obviously offered wasn’t a decision at all. They were my life, and my heart.
Yes, Daphne was too, or could be, but in that moment I left all of that behind, as I cupped Lia’s neck to increase the pressure and urgency of our kiss, as my other hand entwined with strawberry blonde hair. Sharon’s warm tongue circled my glans, before her full lips sunk slowly down my cock.
I was being overcome quickly, by being the focus of all three.
They all felt so good, and Lia broke the kiss, stood up straight, and pulled my lips to her breasts. Her gorgeous, pert B cups with tightened light pink nipples on creamy silky skin. I sucked it in and moaned against her breast, which caused Lia to gasp in pleasure as she arched her back. I lowered my hand down her body, brushing my fingertips along her soft supple skin until I found her pleasure.
I sucked harder on her nipple, and bit lightly as I started to explore her silken folds, and found Sharon’s other hand already pleasuring my pixie.
Sharon was already deep inside of Lia with the fingers on her other hand, stroking into Lia with same rhythm she was bobbing on my cock while jerking and slightly twisting my base. Her sweet wet tongue circled the head of my pleasure each time she rose off of me.
I left Sharon to that, and moved to Lia’s other nipple, while claiming Lia’s clit with soft circling brushes of my finger, at the same rhythm Sharon was using to finger her and blow me.
Amara pulled me back gently onto my back as she massaged my chest from behind. She smiled down at me and I got lost in her unearthly beauty for a moment and moaned in pleasure when Sharon started to bob her head deeper, and faster.
Amara said, “I love you Tony,” and then promptly straddled my face, and fed her pussy to my lips and tongue.
I hadn�
�t even noticed her strip, between Lia and Sharon distracting me with such thorough pleasure.
I ate her out eagerly and ravenously as she ground down on my face, already very wet. I felt her lean forward, and heard a kissing sound, followed by a sucking sound, and guessed she’d taken over pleasuring Lia’s breasts while I pleasured her with my mouth.
Either that, or Lia had taken in her breast, it was impossible to know as all I could see was my elf’s perfect mound and ass, as I pleasured her the best I knew how.
I was lost in the pleasure of all my mates, and I wasn’t sure I’d last much longer. Amara tasted divine, and the more I licked into her, and teased her clit with my tongue, the wetter she got. I got my free hand involved, and started to caress, squeeze, and separate her ass cheeks.
I was going to cum soon, so I pulled her back a bit and focused on her clit, while I reached around and slipped two fingers into her tight wet passage. I pushed in hard, burying them, and then curled my fingers to find her special spot.
Amara’s gasp of pleasure was muted by Lia’s breast, which answered my earlier question.
Lia was breathing as hard as I was, and Amara wasn’t far behind as I started to finger her and worked her clit as hard as I could, without it being too much. I knew her body better than my own after two years, and could ride that line of overstimulation without crossing it, very well.
Lia said breathlessly, “Fuck, I’m going to cum. Cum into Sharon’s pretty little mouth while I drench her… oh goddess… while I drench her fingers.”
Her words made my cock jump and surge in Sharon’s mouth, but I wasn’t the only one turned on by Lia’s breathlessly passionate words, as Amara started to tremble, gasp, and mewl as I worked her pussy with my tongue, lips, and fingers even harder.
I felt my balls start to boil, and right before I came, I soaked my thumb in her juice, and shoved it into her sweet tight puckered hole.
“I’m cumming,” I said, which was muffled by Amara’s sex.
Sharon just sucked harder and faster, and moaned deeply in approval which pushed me past the point of no return.
Ecstasy exploded throughout my body and mind.
Amara followed, the proof being the flood that soaked my lips, face, and neck, and the way her sex and ass squeezed my fingers like a vice.
Lia’s cry of pleasure also pierced the intense storm of bliss which overwhelmed my body and senses.
Sharon continued to jack my base, and suck on my shaft while I filled her mouth with my seed, which felt amazing and extended my ecstatic bliss.
Then her lips left me, and I felt her soft kisses on my inner thigh, then my belly, and she kissed her way up my body.
Amara sighed in pleasure, and her sweet sex left my face as she moved off me.
I sighed in pleasure as I felt Sharon’s tight nipples drag up my body, her soft lips expressing her love and desire for me.
She finally reached and claimed my lips, and pushed her soaking wet folds against my cock, which I was sure wouldn’t take long to recover. She was obviously claiming first fuck, and no one would object, she’s the only one that hadn’t reached their height yet.
A small part of me took note that Amara and Lia moved into a sixty-nine next to us, but a very small part. Most of me was lost in Sharon’s beautiful light blue eyes, and her beloved face.
“I love you.”
She smiled and said in a teasingly sultry voice, “You love these full lips wrapped around your cock.”
I nodded unabashedly, “That too. I do love how your mouth feels on me baby.”
She giggled, and kissed me with passion, and then nipped my bottom lip playfully while her wet warmth continued to slide and grind against me.
Then she whispered naughtily in my ear, “I really love it too, the feel of it sliding across my tongue, the way I can make you moan. The way you fill me with your taste.”
Dear goddess I loved this woman, the way she loved me still took me off guard, and she was still as insatiable as she was our first night together. I knew she was saying that to help me recover faster, so she could ride me, but it was obviously not just empty pillow talk, she really did love all those things.
Needless to say, I recovered quickly at her attentions, and her words.
She sighed in pleasure, as she reached down and held me up, lined me up, and slid down my pole with a look of contented indulgence on her face.
She smiled down at me, “And I love the way you look at me, touch me, and the way you love me.”
She started to ride me decadently, slowly, with little circles and grinds.
I knew better than to move, she was using my cock and she was putting it where she wanted it to go. Later, when things sped up, I’d be an active participant, but right then I got to just enjoy watching her lovely face get lost in pleasure as she used my cock to get herself off.
It wasn’t long before she was gasping, she’d been very worked up before we even started, and her full lips were slightly parted as she looked down into my eyes and trembled above me in pleasure. It wasn’t a big orgasm, but it was just her first, and every one after would be stronger, and more erotic, until we gave in and just started to fuck each other.
She started up again, a strange combination of making love to me, and using my cock to get herself off.
I caressed her thighs, and her waist, and moved up to her pert globes of flesh. Perfectly rounded, gravity defying, and very sensitive. I couldn’t move my body, or I’d throw off her slow sensual rhythm, but she didn’t mind at all when I started to lightly knead the sides of her breasts, and gently thumbed her nipples.
Lia screamed and then whimpered in ecstasy, reminding me that Sharon and I weren’t alone. It was really strange, but I’d been so absorbed in Sharon it was almost startling, and then I heard Amara follow as well.
Still, I never took my eyes from Sharon’s. My other mates’ orgasms, plus my cock’s effect on her, pushed her over the edge for a second time. Her pussy tightened around me and milked me hard, as she quivered above me.
I’d last a while though, and it was a good thing, because she wasn’t even close to done with me yet. I was pretty sure Amara and Lia would want a turn as well.
As it turned out, they very much did want a turn.
Our sex life was pretty rich, and although I didn’t think of Daphne for those short few of hours of pleasure as I got lost in my mates, the young honey blonde beauty was very much on my mind afterwards. She was a weight on my heart, as Lia, Sharon, Amara, and I cuddled tightly together on that relatively small bed, and fell asleep that night. Their love for me had helped though, I wasn’t quite in a panic about it anymore, and had to hope it could be fixed.
It was about the worst misunderstanding ever, but we were promised by magic. I knew it wasn’t a guarantee, but I had faith in the goddess, and believed if Daphne just heard out my side we could get past it. I had to hope that would be enough for her to forgive me, and to give me the opportunity to make it up to her. I was more than willing to take a lifetime to do that.
I just wish she knew how I truly felt, I loved Daphne a great deal. I’ve loved her for almost two years, I’d just buried it deep, and convinced myself it was something else, because of the taboo involved. Now she was eighteen, and could be mine, but only if she could forgive me and my other mates.
Problem was, she probably thought I’d either rejected her, or just wasn’t interested in her. It wouldn’t be easy to get her to listen to my explanation if that was what she thought she would hear. I couldn’t blame her either, if she’d jumped to that conclusion based on our conversation just last night. One day ago, it seemed like it had been much longer than that.
I just had to try, and not give up her, no matter what.
Chapter Eight
“Report.”
We were sitting at breakfast, once again just seven of us, instead of nine. Ashera wasn’t here either.
I could feel Daphne up there in her room, alone, and tried not to think about it,
but I wasn’t sure how long I could wait, before I pushed for a conversation.
What I’d done was painful, and possibly the worst misunderstanding ever. But it was unintended.
Daphne on the other hand, was purposefully using her rank and royalty as a bludgeon to destroy her relationship with us. She was playing games, with her rank, and with putting us in a room that was way too small for four. That wasn’t something that was okay, or good. Truthfully, the latter part was kind of petty, and I’d judged her too mature for something like that.
Of course, we were all giving her slack, because of how monumentally we’d fucked things up. But there were limits, and I wouldn’t just watch her become a cold emotionless ruler with no heart. I’d some patience left but it was running short.
Oh, I wasn’t giving up, and I never would. It was just that there would come a time I’d have no choice but to take a more aggressive approach. It might make things worse in the short term, but if I could make her listen, that might be enough to turn things in the longer term.
That new view was courtesy of the pain of my other mates. I’d have probably weathered any abuse from her and never given up, and let her have all the space she needed to heal, but her actions had hurt my other mates.
After all, Sharon, Lia, and Amara were very close friends with her. Or at least, they had been. They loved her too, and had been ready to joyfully welcome her to the family before I’d unknowingly screwed the pooch. I’d seen the pain in their eyes because of it, and from her actions, not mine.
Although, outside of forcing her to listen to the whys and the wherefores, and how much I loved and adored her, there was nothing I could really do beyond that.
Still, my overprotectiveness for my other mates gave me a new take on things.
The guard reported, “Two hundred and fifteen of the old guard were taken last night when patrols were ambushed. Sixty-three of the governor’s guard were killed in the fighting. So we’re confident we got over a quarter of them just last night. Several of the sorceresses you restored… helped.”
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