Metal Mage 10

by Eric Vall

  So, I pulled her away from the wall and forced her onto her knees, and the woman moved wherever my hold commanded as I firmly slid my palm along the curve of her spine to pin her down against the cobblestones. With her ass propped up against me, I penetrated her with long, torturously slow thrusts until she was quivering all over, and my fingers dug into her meaty hips as I gradually tightened my grip.

  It wasn’t long before she was so wet for me that I couldn’t resist driving into her at full force, and Nulena jolted against the cobblestones while each thrust made her cry out as I buried myself even deeper.

  The whole time, I kept my eyes on her sleek ebony pussy lips straining around my shaft, and in every moan, I could hear how desperately she’d been wanting me all this time. So, I let my own pent up desire unleash on the woman as she nearly collapsed, but I kept her ass propped up against me in a vice grip as I drove into her without restraint. The shadows around us swelled as her moans turned into long, wavering shrieks that only egged me on, and her nails began to scrape across the stones as I felt her spasm uncontrollably around my cock.

  I quickened my thrusts just as my seed burst from my shaft to pour into her, and Nulena’s velvety walls trembled as my own climax prolonged hers. I didn’t stop pounding into her, though, while I let the sound of her pleasure fill my mind, and every pulse of my dick only made her back arch more like she couldn’t possibly get enough.

  I watched as my semen began to seep down her ebony thighs, and still, I kept at her while she moaned in a delirious state of pleasure. Then the muscles in her back began to twitch, and I knew she was already building to another orgasm.

  My blood burned in my veins as I reached around to flick my fingers across her sleek clit, and when she wailed from the friction of my touch, her thighs instinctively slid further apart. I had her pinned hard against the cobblestones like this within seconds, and with my full weight pressing down on her, Nulena quaked to her core as her next orgasm sent a genuine scream echoing around the alley.

  Then I locked my hands around hers as I let another torrent of my seed release, and the power of my hold on her as I throbbed deep in her womb had the woman mewling like a cat for me all over again.

  I was shaking by the time I finally eased up, and I couldn’t even bring myself to pull out of her as we both laid there trying to catch our breaths. Her body kept spasming periodically from her residual pleasure, and her fingers stayed locked around mine while she made no attempt to free herself. I could hear her heart beating fast and heavy as her breaths became ragged with exhaustion, and I chuckled against her ear before I began kissing her slender neck.

  “Damn, Mason…” Nulena moaned softly at the sensation of my lips against her, and as I slowly slid my cock from her sopping wet tunnel, she shivered once more.

  Then I rolled her over, and despite the deep red marks on her nipples, hips, and knees from the stonework, her lips curled into a soft smile I hadn’t seen on her before. Suddenly, the secretive woman looked docile as she remained strewn across the ground and completely at my disposal, but more than anything, she looked at me like she loved me nearly as much as my women did.

  So, I laid myself against her and let her cling to me, and while she kissed me as hungrily as she’d done before I had my way with her, the sensation of her powers colliding with mine was like nothing I’d ever experienced.

  Aurora’s fiery spark made me ignite everywhere we touched, but Nulena’s powers seeped straight through me like a tonic, and every stroke of her fingers against me made my limbs gradually go weak. She clutched at me like it was all she intended to do for the rest of her life, and I wasn’t about to suggest otherwise while my hands roamed wherever they pleased.

  Nulena was soft as velvet and sleek all over, and my seed seeping out of her only made her that much more fun to explore while I worked to memorize every tuck and curve of her ebony body. Whenever my hand slid across her taut belly, I could hear her heart begin to pound heavier, and the second I travelled lower to tease her slick lips with my fingers, her breasts swelled as her two-toned gaze begged me for more. I could have laid there for hours getting better acquainted with the sultry woman now that I understood how badly she wanted to do just that, but I knew I couldn’t.

  My other women were expecting me, and the thought of Deya’s pleading eyes when she begged me to help her finally dragged my focus away from the Baroness’ supple curves and tender kisses.

  “Don’t go,” Nulena moaned as she clung to me, and she wantonly hitched her thigh around me so my cock slid along her still wet entrance. “Not yet.”

  “I have to,” I murmured against her ear. “My women are waiting for me.”

  Nulena reluctantly released me at the words, and I grinned at the obedient look in her eyes as I pulled the naked woman to her feet. Then she was kissing me again, though, and I chuckled while I let her have a last taste before pulling away.

  “You came here to ask me for something,” the Baroness reminded me as I stooped to grab her dress from the ground for her.

  “I did,” I replied. “I was hoping you could help me find out how the Master’s mages are travelling. I can’t prevent these attacks unless I know how they’re possible to begin with. The only reason I got thrown off that battlement was because the guy I was after vanished and then reappeared to catch me off guard. So, however they’re getting around, it has to be some form of magic, but I’d rather not get myself thrown off too many more bridges to find out what it is.”

  “I’ll find out,” Nulena assured me, and her instantly murderous tone sent a chill down my spine.

  She didn’t even bother redressing herself, either. She just crumpled her black gown against her breasts, and I stared as she promptly turned to bring her perfectly honed ass back to the shadows.

  Before she disappeared, though, she looked back at me, and this time, she didn’t chuckle and shrug me off. Her gaze was longing and direct, and she smiled ever so slightly before she disappeared into the haze.

  Then the curtain of shadows around me lifted, and I was standing in the middle of a dim and deserted alleyway again.

  I raised my brows while I swiftly adjusted my belt, and I had my hands shoved into my pockets as I casually strolled back out to the streets of the Oculus.

  Mages passed by here and there as I made my way back toward the stone gates, and I couldn’t help grinning to myself as the exotic scent of the Baroness clung to me like a second skin, and her velvety moans echoed in my mind with every step.

  Chapter 17

  I didn’t register anything during the entire drive back to Falmount, but somehow, I blinked and found myself parked outside the mansion in a state of erotic nostalgia. I couldn’t get Nulena out of my mind for anything, and I was incapable of moving beyond a snail’s pace as I climbed out of the car and crossed the bridge.

  My women’s voices echoed through the lofty house as I followed the sound of their giggles, and when I got to the training hall, Aurora had my flail in hand while the other three sat studiously absorbing her every word.

  “Keep in mind, everywhere is fair game,” the half-elf explained, “so don’t feel like you have to aim for a kill shot first thing. Have a little fun with it. For example, dropping the striker head with enough force will drive the spikes straight through a sabaton to impale a man’s foot, and once he’s on his knees and wailing in pain, it’s just a flick of the wrist, and the momentum will bring the other end around to bludgeon his skull. Same goes for the forearm, the ribs, the--”

  Aurora abruptly clamped her mouth shut when she saw me posted against the arched entrance, and she sent me an apologetic smile.

  “Oh, hey, Mason,” the half-elf muttered. “We were just … chatting.”

  I let out a long sigh as I shuffled over to join them, and when I held out my hand, she frowned and passed the flail over to me.

  “Why not go for the knees?” I asked. “Then as they buckle, the spikes do twice as much damage, and hitting the ground would probably
hurt enough to make them barf a bit before you kill them.”

  Cayla chuckled in approval as Aurora’s emerald eyes sparkled up at me, and her smile spread from ear to ear.

  “I love you,” the half-elf sighed, and she tucked herself under my arm. “Want me to teach you a few basic maneuvers?”

  “Yes,” Deya answered for me. “I want to see Mason use a flail.”

  “Some other time,” I chuckled. “My reflexes would probably get my own skull bashed in at the moment.”

  “Hmm,” Cayla mused as she narrowed her eyes. “You are looking slouchy.”

  “And satisfied,” Deya added.

  Then Aurora gasped. “You had sex with the Baroness, didn’t you?”

  I couldn’t help the lopsided grin that came to my face as I rubbed at the back of my neck, but this only made the women all lose it and fall into a fit of giggles as Aurora wrenched the flail out of my hand.

  “Tell me everything,” the half-elf demanded.

  “What color are her nipples?” Cayla immediately cut in, and I furrowed my brow despite the grin on my face.

  “We’ve already gone over that,” I reminded the princess, but when she just blinked in confusion, I remembered how drunk she’d been at the time. “They’re the same color as the rest of her. And I mean … alllll the rest of her.”

  “Wait, are you talking about her--” Deya started, but I nodded before she could finish, and all four women’s lips curled into filthy little grins. “That’s so sexy.”

  “Yeah, it is,” I muttered.

  “I bet she’s built like a goddess,” Shoshanne mused as she bit her lip.

  “I bet she begged for more,” Cayla murmured, and her icy blue eyes were hooded like she was already imagining it.

  Aurora snorted. “Of course she did. It’s Mason. We all do.”

  I raised my brows, but when they all looked to me, I shrugged.

  “I mean, you’re right on all counts, but I don’t think--”

  “Gods! I wish I could have seen that,” the half-elf sighed. “Is she as tight as Shoshanne?”

  I smirked. “No one in any realm is as tight as Shoshanne.”

  “Stop it.” The healer blushed and giggled, but Deya just flopped back across the floor with a groan.

  “I want to see the Baroness moan for Mason, this is so unfair!”

  “Don’t worry, sweetie,” Cayla purred. “We all felt the same way when he slept with you, but as you know, patience pays off.”

  “In the meantime,” Aurora giggled, “Mason can give us all the dirty details we want. Come on, there’s gotta be more.”

  I rolled my eyes while I failed to rein in my grin, and I forced myself to turn away from the women even though they eagerly awaited my reply.

  “You’re so silly,” I chuckled, “and we have dragons to save, right? I want to get the new snatchers out in the field before we leave, and then we can--”

  “Nooo!” Aurora whined, and the women grabbed me before I could reach the entrance. “Just one detail, please! Anything! We’re dying over here.”

  I let out a sigh as they clutched my biceps with pleading eyes, and then I shook my head and rifled my hair.

  “Fine,” I chuckled. “She’s …”

  I couldn’t believe how turned on I was just thinking about it, and I could tell my women noticed the lusty cast of my eyes because they grinned and leaned in with anticipation.

  “She’s … completely hairless. Like … everywhere.”

  The women let out a collective moan as their hold on me went limp, and we all stood there for a moment of silence while my blood began to burn all over again at the memory of Nulena’s sleek pussy gleaming with my seed. I could tell they were all imagining it because their cheeks were suddenly bright pink, and when Cayla’s eyes met mine, we shared a nod of solemn approval.

  “Gods,” the princess murmured.

  “Mmhmm,” Shoshanne moaned, and Deya looked like she didn’t even care about the dragons anymore.

  “Now,” I chuckled and cleared my throat, “let’s all try to focus and get back to work.”

  The women’s grips slid from my arms as I headed for the atrium, but it wasn’t long before I heard them hurrying to follow me, and when I finished digging my engraving tool out of the cabinet, they were casually perched on the fountain watching me.

  I grinned and sat down beside the first snatcher’s blow gun, and I glanced sideways at my women’s little smirks before I began summoning the elements I needed for the air rune to propel the darts. The women remained stock still through the entire process while the weight of their stares made it impossible not to chuckle now and then, and the moment I finished engraving the last of the four blow guns, Cayla spoke before any of the others could.

  “I don’t see any bite marks,” the princess pointed out, “so did you take her from behind?”

  “Yes,” I sighed, “and that is the absolute last thing we’re saying about it.”

  “Okay, but one more thing,” Deya begged, and I sent her a strict look.

  “One more.”

  “Did you get a murdery feeling from her?” the elf asked cautiously. “Any underhanded comments, or shifty eyes? Maybe a chuckle that seemed sexy at the time, but could actually mean she’ll slit your throat when your back is turned? Think carefully.”

  I leaned back against the table as my women’s expressions shifted, and I could tell they were a little nervous to hear the answer.

  “That’s a fair question,” I allowed, “and my honest answer would have to be that I don’t think we have anything to worry about. Not from Nulena, anyway.”

  Aurora grinned at once. “We’re calling her by her name now?”

  “She likes it,” I mumbled. “A lot.”

  The women giggled as they exchanged knowing glances, but Cayla arched a brow.

  “What makes you certain about her motives?” the princess asked.

  “Umm,” I tried, and the toes of my boots shuffled a bit as the same stubborn grin came to my face. “Some stuff came up about the attack at the castle, and judging by how she handled it and then a few other things … yeahhh, she’s umm … she’s in love with me.”

  “I knew it,” Cayla immediately announced.

  “You did not!” Aurora scoffed.

  “Oh, yes, I did,” the princess countered. “She’s been following Mason everywhere, and as spooky as it was, she has tried to help him out in her own way. I just figured she couldn’t decide if she should choose a side for once, but when she got Pindor to warn Mason about the Oculus, I was pretty sure she was in love with him. A woman like that doesn’t summon the one man who can end an attack of that magnitude unless what matters to him is important to her.”

  “Aww,” Deya squealed. “She’s so sweet!”

  “That is cute,” Shoshanne admitted. “She’s breaking her own rules, and she can’t help it. I’m glad Mason had sex with her. She must have been under so much stress over all of this.”

  Aurora nodded. “That poor woman.”

  I furrowed my brow as I considered the women’s take on the matter, and I couldn’t deny I’d gotten the same impression, but they really just drove right through the convoluted parts and hit the nail on the head.

  “Yeah,” I mused, “she seems kind of confused about the way she feels, but I think my fall off the battlement upset her quite a bit. I guess she thought I was seriously injured afterward. She even stopped following me over it.”

  “Of course, she did,” Aurora murmured sadly. “She was heartbroken, Mason, and she’s probably never been heartbroken before in her life.”

  The four women shared a long sigh of pity, and I couldn’t help laughing at the look of them.

  “Alright, well, she knows I’m fine now, so I think we can cheer up about it,” I told them, and I headed to the cabinet to pull out my bag of channeling gems. “Plus, she’s pretty determined to find out how that bastard got the jump on me when we were on the bridge, so it’s a good day for everyone, right
?”

  “Especially for Nulena,” Shoshanne murmured, and the women giggled as they began testing her name out for themselves.

  I shook my head as I picked out two more gems I’d gotten in Jagruel, and the women carried on enjoying themselves while I finished mounting the channeling gems in the central wiring hubs of each automaton.

  Then the snatchers’ eyes ignited, and the room went silent.

  Both of their gems burned a blinding white as they turned their helmets to scan the room, and when they caught sight of each other, they just stared for a long moment. Then they nodded in unison and turned their eyes toward me like they were already dutifully awaiting their instructions.

  “Godsdamnit,” I chuckled. “I fucking love this realm.”

  “What are we naming them?” Aurora asked with a deadly grin, and the four women came over to stand around me as they admired the metal machines and the piercing white eyes towering above us.

  “That one’s Egon, and the other is Ray,” I decided without hesitation. “Which means our lead snatcher finally has a name, too.”

  “What is it?” Shoshanne asked as her eyes lit up.

  “Venkman,” I replied, and even though the Ghostbusters reference flew right over their heads, the women nodded in approval.

  “I like it,” Cayla decided.

  “Such unusual names,” Deya mused. “Are they common in your realm?”

  “I wouldn’t say common, but they’re certainly well known,” I snorted, and I sparked my metal magic to raise both automatons up over the walls of the mansion and set them down across the moat. “Shoshanne, we’re gonna need more darts to get these guys in working order.”

  Shoshanne nodded as she hurried ahead of us, and while she made her way to the infirmary to lace the darts for me, I crossed our bridge with my women close behind.

  “No,” Jenik squeaked from the sidelines when we joined the two automatons.

  My squire had his broadsword in hand with Big Red looming in front of him, but his gaze was on the new machines as his pallor became a sickly gray.