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by Eric Vall

So, I let them have their way as their breasts heaved against my face and chest, and while they forced their tongues and nipples into my mouth left and right, I did my best to allow my half-elf to keep me restrained, even though I could have broken free at any second. It took all of my will power not to, because the sensation of their bodies sliding all over mine was riling me up more than I could stand, but as their lips finally began traveling south, I let out a ragged sigh that made Aurora giggle in my ear.

  “Don’t move,” the half-elf ordered as she left a last bite on my neck, and she released my arms to join the other three women as they started taking turns dragging their tongues up and down my shaft.

  “Fuuuuck,” I groaned as I clutched my hair, and I stared up at the vaulted ceiling of our mansion bedroom while flames and gems glinted all over the place.

  I was suddenly extremely aware of the fact this was my domain for once, and the finery and lofty ceilings belonged to me instead of elves or dwarves or kings. Every jewel and golden coin in sight was mine, and this massive, fiery bed would be ours for years to come.

  I glanced down to admire the sight of Shoshanne and Aurora sliding their tongues up my cock at the same time while diamonds glittered at their throats, and when Cayla grinned and joined in to suckle at the tip, I lost all ability to process my own luck.

  No words could possibly describe my gratitude in that moment as Shoshanne brought herself above me and slipped her nipple into my mouth again, and I let her moans override my thoughts while my other women started fighting for a full taste of me. Then I began sliding my finger along the caramel beauty’s wet pussy lips, and as she let out a gasp of pleasure, the other women couldn’t wait any longer.

  I chuckled as Shoshanne was abruptly yanked off me, and she let out a giggle as she curled herself along my side instead. Deya was crawling up me now while Aurora and Cayla licked their lips clean, and they grabbed hold of the beautiful elf’s hips once she straddled me. Then the two women guided my shaft into her taut tunnel, and even though she cried out from the girth, they just forced me in deeper. I had to lock my grip on Shoshanne’s ass to brace myself and keep from cumming right then, and the caramel beauty pressed her heavy breasts firm against me as she began kissing my neck again.

  Then I watched while Aurora and Cayla moved Deya’s hips against me, and the beautiful elf panted and clutched at her hair as a dewy sheen of sweat glistened across her breasts. My jaw went slack when the two women began gnawing at Deya’s neck to make her moan, and when their grip on her hips became more forceful, I could feel the elf beginning to spasm around my cock as her legs splayed further apart.

  Deya’s violet eyes glinted in the light of the flames as the women kept her locked in place with my dick buried as deep as possible inside her, and they started biting at her nipples next when her moans turned into whimpers.

  Then the elf threw her head back and let out a screech that pushed me over the edge, and as my heated seed gushed into her womb, she began to quiver. My eyes rolled back into my head from the punishing thrusts the women refused to stop, and I could feel Deya spasming through a second orgasm as I throbbed hungrily inside of her.

  Shoshanne let out an impatient moan against my neck as she grabbed my wrist to pull my hand behind her thighs, and when I forced two fingers into her, she was sopping wet as she began grinding desperately against me.

  Still, Aurora and Cayla refused to let Deya go until she screamed through a third orgasm, and my cum was seeping from her splayed thighs as her pussy turned a blistering pink.

  Then the half-elf let out a devilish laugh when Deya went limp in their arms, and she tossed her against my other side as Cayla sent me a coy wink.

  I could hardly see straight by the time Deya’s lips found mine again, and she was trembling against me as she grabbed my other hand so I could stroke her slick entrance while she moaned into my mouth.

  I couldn’t believe she still needed more after the treatment the women had given her, but I obliged the beautiful elf while Cayla flipped around to straddle me in reverse.

  Her porcelain ass formed a perfect heart shape when I looked down, and then she tipped her hips so I could watch her guide my cum-slick shaft into her. I wasn’t expecting her to be so wet already, though, and the silky sensation of her easing me in one inch at a time caused my grip to tighten on my other women.

  Shoshanne and Deya gasped as I held them locked against me by the cleft between their thighs, and when I felt my entire length finally ease into Cayla’s heated tunnel, Aurora chuckled greedily once more.

  Then the half-elf brought herself in front of Cayla, and her hands slid around to fondle the princess’ ass as she wove her hips in tantalizing circles on top of me. Aurora’s emerald eyes glinted at me as she buried her teeth in Cayla’s shoulder, and when the princess gasped from the pain, she only dug her nails into the tender flesh of her ass and kept going.

  The harder Aurora bit her, the stronger Cayla thrust against me, and the two women had my blood boiling as Shoshanne and Deya moaned and clung to me from either side.

  I could tell Shoshanne was dying to be released now, and she loved saving her first orgasm for my cock, but I just hoped she could hold out as Cayla’s breath began to hitch desperately with every thrust.

  Then Aurora finally slid her hand around the princess’ throat beneath her collar, and as she tightened her grip, Cayla’s back arched to force me even deeper.

  “Tighter,” she begged, and when Aurora obliged her, Cayla’s immediate climax shook straight through me while she clenched hard around my erection and let out a grating shriek.

  Then the half-elf gave her a sound slap to the ass, and my seed erupted so fast I jolted beneath the two women. The bright red hand print on the princess’s porcelain cheek only made me pulse more heavily inside of her while she twitched in pain and pleasure, and when Deya whimpered in my ear from yet another orgasm, I felt my cock twitch hungrily as a fresh bout of semen gushed into Cayla’s taut tunnel.

  “You ladies are gonna kill me,” I groaned as Cayla began rolling against me again, but I quickly pulled my fingers out of my other women to grab the princess by the waist.

  “I’m not done yet,” Cayla moaned as she tried to fight against my hold, but I just chuckled and pulled her off me, despite her protests.

  “Shoshanne can’t wait,” I growled in the princess’ ear, and when I recognized the spark of fury in her icy blue eyes, I grinned and summoned my magic.

  Then I locked her arms above her head by the diamond cuffs on her wrists, and her breasts heaved impatiently while she was forced to lay there and wait her turn.

  Aurora already had Shoshanne up on her knees and ready to straddle me when I laid back across the bed, and I let Deya finger Cayla to keep the princess satiated in her shackles.

  “Go easy on her,” I warned as Aurora brought herself flush against Shoshanne’s back, and the half-elf nodded obediently as she reached around to guide me into the healer’s unbelievably tight center.

  Both of us groaned at the sound of Shoshanne’s lusty gasp, and I slowly eased her hips down onto mine while her breaths became more strained. Then Aurora started tracing soft circles across her clit for me, and as my full length finally slid into Shoshanne, the healer immediately shrieked with pleasure and tensed around me. That’s when I lost my own restraint, and I swiftly rolled to pin the woman under me as her nails dug into my back.

  Aurora giggled and collapsed on the bed beside us, and I grinned when she began fingering herself to the sight of me pounding into Shoshanne. The caramel beauty let me do what I wanted while she panted and blushed to her roots beneath me, and all of my women were hungrily watching my cock by the time I finally drove myself fully into Shoshanne and emptied my seed into her.

  The healer whimpered as I forced her into another climax with the throbbing of my dick, and I’d only just finished with her when Aurora roughly shoved me flat onto my back again.

  “My turn, Baron,” the half-elf growled, and I relea
sed Cayla from her shackles so my other three women could join in.

  I couldn’t help chuckling as I watched them scratch, pinch, and bite at Aurora without restraint, and the half-elf grinned sadistically as I kept her thrusting against me with my hands locked on her hips. Her powers meeting with my own made my skin tingle everywhere we touched, and beads of sweat dripped down her slender neck as her body heated more with every passing minute.

  The room felt like a steamy, flaming dungeon as the glint of the jewels made my women’s bodies shimmer red and gold, and while Aurora’s moans grew louder, her flames steadily built up around us.

  All I could hear was the panting and moaning of my women as they began pleasuring themselves and laying kisses all over me again, and when Aurora finally clutched her hair and screeched toward the ceiling, her orgasm made the entire room blaze with searing white flames.

  Half of me was sure we were all about to burn alive, but that didn’t stop me from giving Aurora what she wanted, and my semen gushed into her as the heat where our flesh joined sent me into a earth-shattering climax that actually made me forget I had three other women clawing at me for a second round.

  All I could think of was the flash of flames building around Aurora’s flawless and glistening body while she trembled in my powerful grip, and somewhere in the back of my mind, I registered the sound of the other women moaning through their own orgasms as they watched us.

  I didn’t know how long I stayed there with my dick buried in the half-elf and trembling greedily for more, but by the time I let her collapse against me, my head was disconnected from my body, and I’d lost the ability to blink.

  So, I just laid there panting with my women strewn around me and gasping to catch their breaths, and a grin slowly spread across my face as the flames died down to reveal sooty black scorch marks all over the walls.

  “I think I’m gonna like being rich,” I managed between breaths, and the women burst out laughing as they shimmied over to curl around me.

  “Me too,” Shoshanne moaned softly, and Aurora nodded in approval as she settled her flushed cheek against my chest.

  “Next time, I want what you gave Shoshanne, though,” the half-elf informed me, and both Cayla and Deya promptly requested the same.

  “Can we have celebratory rich baron sex every day?” Deya sighed.

  “Only if you’re good,” Cayla murmured against the elf’s pink hair, and I reached over to give the princess another sound slap on the ass.

  Then we laid there admiring the glint of the jewels across the vaulted ceiling while my grin refused to fade even a degree, but after a while like this, I furrowed my brow as I noticed the very distant thud of a fist against wood. At first, I thought I imagined it, but after a moment, I registered the sound of deep voices muttering to one another and Ruela’s warning growl drifting through the halls.

  “Shit!” I cursed as I shot up and wrenched myself free of my women’s hold. “I forgot about the fucking Elders!”

  Chapter 14

  I was roughly tucking my shirt in my pants when I got to the base of the stairs, and my eyes were still adjusting to the daylight after the firelight of our bedroom. Ruela was dutifully snarling at the wooden planks while she foamed at the mouth, but I only had to point toward the kitchen before the wolf promptly trotted off, and I did my best not to appear too disheveled when I finally opened the door.

  I found the five dwarven Elders eyeing me from the other side of a pile of offerings that had been arriving all afternoon, and I cleared my throat as I swiped the sweat off my brow. Then I tried for a casual grin even though I knew it was probably lopsided and hazy as hell.

  “Sorry about the delay,” I muttered, and I sparked my metal magic to shuffle the statues and chests aside so the Elders could make it to the door. Then I noticed the dagger sticking out of the wood beside my head, and I swiftly yanked it free and pocketed my scrawling note. “I still need to hire someone to answer the door. Please, come on in.”

  The Elders bowed their heads lightly as they passed, and I could tell their keen eyes were studying every inch of the extensive entryway as well as the three archways that surrounded us and led to the rest of the house.

  “Your moat is lacking,” Dogra announced before I’d even shut the door.

  “Yeah, we’re waiting on a Flumen Mage to give us a hand with a few details around the place,” I admitted. “My shop is straight ahead, though, if you want to get a look at the weaponry we spoke about.”

  “Diamonds?” Foreg asked as he peered through the archway to our left.

  “Yes,” I replied. “Cayla wanted--”

  “They should be bigger,” the dwarven elder informed me. “A staircase as grand requires twice the jewels, Defender Flynt.”

  “Ah,” I said with a nod. “I’ll remember that.”

  Then I gestured for the Elders to head through the archway directly across from the front doors, and after they muttered under their breath for a moment over the emerald serpent statue sitting on a table in the foyer, they finally shuffled their long velvet robes toward my shop.

  They made several suggestions along the way about adding marble floors and changing out my iron chandeliers for golden ones, but when they entered the atrium at last, they were fully distracted by the half-built automatons.

  “These are the sentries I’ve been using to recapture those who have been possessed by the Master’s rune,” I explained. “I’m increasing the size of my fleet to ensure attacks like the one at the castle don’t happen again. I’m sorry you were all caught in the cross hairs last night, but--”

  “Never mind that,” Dogra grunted as he eyed my shelves of spare metal. “I wish I could say the whole circumstance was another insult, but in truth, I found your efforts rather impressive. I’ve never seen a Terra Mages’ powers up close before.”

  “Well, I’m glad it made up for the near death,” I chuckled.

  “You’ve more than made up for many things,” Foreg assured me as he led Agrokea to my stool, and I lowered it a little so the aged dwarf could rest his legs.

  My own legs were still numb from the finale with Aurora, but I managed to keep myself upright by discreetly bracing all of my weight against my work table while the Elders began rummaging through my stock.

  Overall, they seemed pleased with the variance in metal as well as how large my chunks of raw gold were, and I caught the mention of platinum several times while I pretended I couldn’t hear every word they were muttering to one another.

  “Has any decision been reached about the tariffs?” I asked after a moment, and before my concerns about the dilemma could even heighten, Killick let out a chuckle.

  “Those nobles of yours have certainly changed their tune,” the elder informed me with a grin. “The tariffs against Orebane are now half what Cedis has been given, and King Temin has arranged for the selling of our goods to be more closely monitored in the markets here.”

  I could hardly believe what I was hearing, but I knew by the smug nods of the others that it must be true.

  “That’s fantastic! I was worried progress might have gotten derailed after the attack interrupted everything.”

  “Not at all,” Killick assured me. “I believe your words alone swayed their opinions, but your heroism on behalf of us all certainly secured nearly every vote in your favor. Shortly after you and your women departed, the king pushed for a vote before the gathering let out, and only three houses stood against your efforts. All the rest were only too eager to see the tariffs reversed post haste.”

  “Holy shit,” I chuckled. “That’s way better than I expected.”

  “Us as well,” Agrokea croaked, and I grinned at his withered smile.

  “I guess the final decision more than makes your trip worth the effort,” I mused, and Foreg glanced over as he returned a lump of solid gold to the shelf.

  “It will once we see these enchanted blades,” the elder said.

  “Right.” I nodded and held out an arm. “They
’re all over here against the wall.”

  The Elders swiftly followed as I led them to my racks, and their eyes flitted admiringly over my collection.

  “Daggers are all on this rack, and the swords are just to the left there,” I explained. “If you were interested in glaives, they’re on the opposite walls, and I personally think the way the blades are fashioned on these pieces is pretty impressive.”

  Dogra beelined for the rack of glaives without hesitating, and the others began pulling one Halcyan dagger after another from the wall to pass them around. The swords were nearly as long as the dwarves were tall, but they still grinned in appreciation at the finely wrought silver hilts and expertly honed blades.

  “Remarkable,” Foreg muttered in awe. “How ever did you come by so many?”

  “Nalnora’s honor system is a little more cut and dry than most,” I admitted. “Out there, if you kill the elf, his weapons are yours, so that’s how we ended up with most of these. Deya’s brother, Dragir, is the elf who forges the Halcyan blades, though, and he offered quite a few of them to me to show his gratitude. We helped protect House Quyn and one of their allies from the Master’s army while we were there.”

  Agrokea chuckled from his stool. “A friend to dwarves … and elves … alike.”

  “And ogres, apparently,” Dogra muttered.

  “You’re certainly unlike the rest of your kind,” Foreg allowed, although he looked less impressed than Agrokea was. “Does this elf friend of yours sell his pieces in Illaria?”

  “No, not at all,” I replied, and the thought of Dragir reaching any sort of agreement made me smirk. That was just never going to happen. “I’m pretty sure Dragir stopped selling his weaponry even amongst the Elven Houses. I’ve seen elves kill each other just to get their hands on one of his daggers.”

  Foreg grunted as he tested the tip of a Halcyan dagger against his thumb, and Killick gestured to one of the serrated swords.

  “You should let this elf know the dwarves would pay well for his weapons,” Killick told me. “Not that they are in any way superior to our own, but we would value the enchantment of the blades. Is it true they prevent any wounds from bleeding?”

 

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