By the morning of the next day, I was already awake. I didn’t get much in the way of sleep. That weird voice from last night haunted me. At first, I thought it was simply my tiredness. Perhaps I heard things I actually hadn’t. Yet, I found my mind accurately replaying those words like the lyrics to some old bard’s tale.
I took my mind off the matter with some magic practice. I tossed a fireball, water ball, and wind ball across the tips of my fingers. Young mages do this shit to get ‘familiar’ with casting different types of magic at the same time. From Liara’s memories, this was apparently what 1st-tier mages needed to do to become 2nd-tier.
By Ilzahold’s definition, there were at least ten tiers of mages, but very few could surpass those titles and become, like Liara, a Grand Mage. That said, Liara didn’t even consider those grand mages worth too much effort. I had fought about two grand mages myself in my lifetime. Nearly had my own soul tormented to life in the Eighth Circle of Haganthar.
Aye, good times!
Anyway, I tried to focus on my task, but it proved increasingly difficult. Now you might be asking, what could be so difficult about manipulating three different types of magic on three fingers? Well, I shall tell you that I …
“OooooOOOooh! L-Lady Liara! Please, mmmmmmmmnph! Hnnnnnnnnngaaahhhh!”
…had a rather pleasant distraction to my ears and eyes.
Constantly, my eyes shifted between my exercise and the two ladies who had spent their time in my bed.
Liara laid her stomach on my bed with her face between Diane’s legs. The Great Witch buried her tongue in her guard’s snatch. She slurped the muscular woman’s insides greedily like it was her breakfast for this morning.
“Focus, Diane! I did not allow words to utter from thine lips! Do keep in mind that our dear captain is concentrating upon his task. Would you seek further punishment by incurring his wrath? Not even I could save thee from such a fate. Now, do be silent while I delve deeper between this glorious garden before me,” Liara said.
“But Lady Liaraaaaaaaaaaaa,” Diane groaned as she back arched up.
“I shall not ask again, Diane. Do not test your good fortune,” Ilzahold warned.
There was something in her voice that I absolutely loved. I also had a feeling this was as much about her teasing me as it was about teasing Burnwood.
I tried to turn back to my work, but my eyes drifted back to the debauchery happening on my bed. Diane heeded Liara’s commands and tried to stifle her moans, but even I knew the arduous task presented before her. I too had felt the skills of the mighty witch and realized that there were very few who could ever be her sexual equal. The things that woman could do couldn’t easily be matched by other people, mortal or otherwise.
Diane bit her knuckles. She resisted the rise in her voice as much as she could. I could tell whatever Liara was doing to Burnwood had a grand effect. The lust rising from my bed was being absorbed into my body like a sponge. I could feel Diane’s desires blazing like a great fire. Hell, I could feel the way Liara licked and fingered her clit. It was almost like I was doing it to her myself.
“Mmmmoooooooooooaaaaah!” Burnwood wailed.
Liara held her guard’s quivering legs in place and struck her swollen clit. I hadn’t seen Diane writhe so energetically. She was more frantic than our time together. I watched the sweat poured down her face like droplets of rain.
My cock sprang forth vigorously. The three orbs of fire, water, and wind quickly shuffled across my fingers. Again, my eyes darted to my bed. Up and down, Diane humped her mistress’ face with great vigor. Liara seemed unperturbed by her guard’s motions. She just kept pleasuring the corners of her body.
“Diane, you move too much, my dear. Eŋjķǀ,” Liara chanted.
I felt the flow of magic within my room. Four swaying luminescent ropes like octopus tentacles appeared above them both. The first one wrapped Diane’s ankles together and held them in the air. The second one grabbed her wrists and bound them together. The last two covered her mouth. Burnwood was utterly helpless before Liara.
“There. Do feel free to participate, dear Captain,” Liara said without turning to me. She then continued her movements without missing a step.
Intrigued by the idea, I pulled out my chair and placed it in front of my bed. I would be blessed with the only seat to a spectacular performance. Liara pushed up Diane’s body so her knees were rather close to her chest.
“MmmmmmmmmmmmmmNNNNNHNG! HhhHooOOOOOOOooo! NNnnNNNNNGH!” Diane’s muffled cries flowed out.
I watched Liara plunge her tongue deep down through Burnwood’s snatch. Each flick of her tongue must have been like a great surge of magical lightning through the gun wielder’s body. The way the sweat fell from her body and down to her fit stomach became quite the sight for my eyes.
“GHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNHHHHHHG!”
I watched Diane try to thrust çeşme escort her bound body upwards. Liara dunked three long fingers into Burnwood’s pussy. Their lust flowed into my body. It granted me the same sensations they felt. I could practically taste the riches of Diane’s womanhood on my lips and tongue. Her body gushed juices. The squelching noises tickled my ears. By this point, I couldn’t tell if I failed the exercise or not. All I focused on was these beautiful ladies and the raunchy atmosphere circulating around them. My cock was begging me to join in, but I held my nerve.
Despite Liara’s invitation for me to join them, I didn’t want to appear like I couldn’t properly control myself. That wouldn’t go unnoticed by someone like Ilzahold. She was a perceptive woman and one not to be trifled with.
“NNNNNNGH! OOOOOOoooOOOOOOOOOOH! Huuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmhnnnnn!” Diane cried and I watched her pussy fire like a volcano.
Her sticky cunt juices splashed over Liara’s face. Ilzahold contained the eruption with her mouth and all that lust was sucked into my body. It fueled my own desires and even heightened them. My cock leaked precum from its open slit. I could feel the way some of it slid down my thigh within my pants.
Once Diane came down from her sexual high, Liara eased off her pussy and licked her lips. “As pleasant as that was, Diane, I did not offer words for you to cum on my face. Now, I must wait to procure more refines fluids. Never did I think my guard was so unruly,” Liara said with a sly smile.
The Witch of Draegnar licked her glistening fingers and even collected some of Diane’s orgasmic fluids in a small vial. She placed a cork in its mouth and set the vial on my table. I imagined she would collect that later.
I watched Liara dispel the magic around Diane’s mouth. Burnwood huffed and her eyes blinked slowly. I wondered if Liara had stimulated her guard so much that the lass had seen stars. The drool which slid off the corner of her mouth was great evidence to that. Her head must have been so far into the clouds that she saw Olympus.
“Pray thee not leave us yet, Diane. There is still much for you to do! Pray tell, dear Captain, what should I do to my disobedient guard?” Liara asked.
I smiled and turned Burnwood’s head to me. Her eyes pleaded for more. Her arms still laid over her head and her ankles were still bound together.
“Aye, a fine question, Liara,” I stated as I pulled down my pants and exposed my cock.
Immediately, Diane’s eyes sought it out. I provided a few flexes of it for my own amusement. I then brought it to her lips and slowly glided it up and down. Her hot breath tickled my skin. Her tongue reached out and licked my shaft. I quickly bent over and twisted one of her nipples.
“NnnnnnnnnnnhhhhgnnH!” Diane moaned.
“I didn’t tell ya to lick my cock, Diane. Only good sluts be privileged to do that,” I claimed.
I then proceeded to rub my cock over Burnwood’s quivering lips. I pushed her upper and lower lip apart. I could feel her shaky breaths against the nerves on my male flesh. I quickly moved my hips over her mouth. Thanks to the combined lust circulating throughout the room, I could feel Diane’s desire to suck my cock and feel it climb through every inch of her throat. Her body was crying to be used for the sexual gratification of my cock.
Instead, I continued with my deliberate pace. With Diane taken care of, I focused on Liara. She stared at me mysteriously. I leaned over Burnwood’s body and grabbed Liara’s head. She rose to meet me and we kissed each other with great passion. As soon as we did, I felt Diane’s mouth tremble. With an open eye, I noticed Liara plunged three fingers into her soaked cunt.
“Were you always so perverse, witch?” I asked.
“My materials must be harvested, dear Captain. The methods by which they must be are not so disadvantageous to the recipient. Much less my dutiful guard,” she replied as her tongue licked my lower lips. We released our desires for each other over Diane’s body. We ignored her moans and focused on ourselves.
“Indeed, fair Witch,” I returned with restless breaths. I took note of how wet my cock felt. I could feel the flesh rubbing softly over Diane’s lips. She puckered them a few times. Her teeth parted a few times, almost tempting herself to let my cock into her mouth. Yet, she stayed a good slut and didn’t let that happen. Seas, her breath was like fine fire roasting the nerves of my flesh.
“Mmmmmmm! Ooooooooooh!” Liara groaned into my mouth and I into hers.
My magic exercise forgotten, I grabbed Liara and moved her body against mine. I turned her around so that she faced away from me. After that, I moved my cock away from Diane’s lips. When I looked down I noticed her mouth was covered with the sticky substance of my prick. Her eyes stared at Liara’s pussy and my flesh pistol.
“Aye, very good, Diane. Now, watch as Liara takes my cock that başakşehir escort was just rubbing the corners of your lips. Just imagine what I shall do to you when it’s your turn!” I exclaimed.
I lined my cock with Liara’s cunt and quickly pushed inside. “NNnnnMMmMMNNGHHH!” Ilzahold groaned and I with her.
Just like last night, our bodies meshed together perfectly. So wet and inviting was Liara’s body that her juices dropped down onto Diane’s face. “Mmmmmmm, a fine cock you have, dear Captain. I shall return my thoughts. I doubt most incubus would dare keep up with you! Hnnnnnnnngh!” Liara said.
The witch’s breasts swayed back and forth. I pulled her back and fondled them between my fingers. She turned her head and kissed me. I sought to claim her lips with no less fervor than her own. There was just something about Liara and myself that seemed to work so well together this time. It actually felt like my aura was mixing with her own to create one perfect unity. I can only liken this feeling to what I felt when I first had sex with my mother and with Aesteal. I was hopelessly drawn to her body and she reciprocated those perverse feelings. My hips shoved my cock into her treasure cove. She rewarded my exploration with wonderful massages and caresses.
At this point, I’m unashamed to say that I groaned and fired my first load into Liara’s pussy. However, so turned on and filled with lust was I that I continued thrusting anyway. “Mmmmmm yessss! Yes, Eric Drakclaw! Find pleasure in my body! Hnnnnnnnn, a wonderful feeling you have over me,” Liara claimed as we fucked hard enough for my bed to creak.
Our juices spilled over Diane’s face and chest. Liara continued rubbing her captive guard’s cunt with her fingers. “Just imagine it, Diane! For your disobedience, the captain shall take this cock within me and relish in your body as well. This hole right here,” Liara claimed as she withdrew her fingers and stuck them in her guard’s virgin ass.
“Mmmmmmmmmmnnnnaaaaaaaa!” Diane groaned as she wriggled beneath us.
Just hearing Liara talk about what I would do to Diane was enough to make me grab her hips and fuck her harder than I already was. Ilzahold’s fingers tickled my hair and toyed with Diane’s asshole.
“Yessssss, Diane! I’m preparing our dear Captain to fuck you in any way that he might please. The young man has garnered so much of my interest that I should show him favor. What better favor would there be than granting him the body of my guard? Does that turn you on, Diane? Tell me of your perverse desires! Deny them not from…mmmmmmmmmhmmm me,” she moaned.
“Yes, Lady Liara! Oooooooooh! This shit bastard is gonna fuck my ass!” Diane growled in hoarse pants. Her body started to shiver violently. She was so close to another orgasm, but Liara then slowed her fingers. Burnwood groaned.
“Lady Liara…,” she cried.
“Keep your wits, Diane. Dare you receive more disfavor? I think I’ve pleasured you enough. Now, I shall relax myself in the aura of our captain! Stand there and watch carefully, for this shall befall you!” Liara teased. She pointed to the floor.
Diane moaned in frustration, but stood up and watched as I fucked Liara like it would be the last fuck I would ever give. I pinned her arms to the bed and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Our lust fed us endlessly. I stared into her golden eyes. So enchanting were they that I think we melded our minds. Once again, it felt like we became one being. We felt what the other felt. Her eyes started to glow and so did mine.
“HnnnnnnnnnggghghhH! Yessssss! Ooooooooooh! Fuuuuuuuuuck yes, Eric! OoooOOOoOOoOOOOOH!” Liara moaned as her pussy clamped down on my cock which drove me into another orgasm.
We then switched positions and Liara fucked me into my mattress. Her hips pushed down against mine as the sweat fell down our faces. We had utterly forgotten Diane in our embrace of lust.
By the time we remembered ourselves, Liara was sucking my cock better than an entire brothel’s worth of sluts. My knees gave out on me when I grabbed her head and forced my cock into her throat. My spunk fired down her throat and she partook of it without a word of complaint.
Temporarily sated, we both fell to my bed. I remembered Diane and I noticed that she wasn’t standing any longer. She was on her knees in glorious ecstasy from what she had just witnessed. Tired though I was, I found the strength to lean into her ear.
“You be next,” I announced to her.
I was only offered a restless pant of desire as a response.
I handed Liara a cup of water which she accepted. “Keep this up, LIara, and I’ll return to Draegnar as a soulless husk,” I said.
“I doubt thee would complain,” she replied. She was certainly right about that.
Once I sat on my bed, Diane spoke. “May I cum, Lady Liara?” the gun woman asked.
Liara eyed her guard and granted her a disarming smile.
“Ask the dear küçükçekmece escort Captain for he’s the one you have offended,” she answered and returned to her cup of water that I had granted her.
Meanwhile, Burnwood turned to me and stared into my eyes. Even now, I could make out the burning desire in her eyes to shoot me dead. That was no surprise. I was still some no-name brat to her. However, that couldn’t stop her inner desires from resurfacing. She longed for the strength of someone to stand against her. She longed for someone that could bring her down. She just didn’t expect that to be someone like me.
“May I…cum, Sir?” she asked in that way Ellen does when she really hated to ask, but needed to anyway.
“No, you may not,” I said which stunned Burnwood.
“In fact, until I’m ready to fuck your ass you’re forbidden from touching yourself. I bet you know what shall befall ya if you don’t follow through. The Great Witch will know if you disobey. You’re dismissed,” I said.
Diane’s lips quivered and I could feel the bubbling anger within her. However, beyond that, I could see the bubbling volcano of lust circulating in her aura.
“Thank you, Sir,” she growled out before she stood up and stomped out of the room.
It made me laugh actually.
Liara stretched across my bed. “I dare say she enjoys you,” she replied.
I laughed. “As much as ye do?” I asked.
“Perhaps not so much. Now, I do believe there is work to be done, dear Captain. Shall we continue upon the paths of Delverhold?” Liara asked.
I grabbed my captain’s coat. “Aye, Witch! It be time to press on,” I returned.
Once we were dressed, we walked out of my room. We took a bit of time to take a bath, courtesy of Ilzahold’s washing methods. Once that was done, I tasked my mother with bringing the barrels of fruit from Th’am’s tree that were collected the other day.
Three groups of about five men and women brought the barrels of fruit. They set them on the deck of the ship. While Liara checked them over for any problems, I gathered the others together.
“Maeloson, Aesteal, you’re coming with me today. We’re going back into the tower with Liara,” I stated.
The two elves looked at each other and then at me. “I take it you’ve found something?” Maeloson asked.
I nodded. “Aye, something very important,” I said and left it at that. Neither spoke a word further and simply accepted the task which I had given them.
Once that was done, I faced my mother. “Mom, I want you to take Alteria and a few men under your command. I’d send the Xhaluter with you, but Nz’ia’s better off where I can see the bastard. Anyway, take them to the highest point of the island. Look to the West and record what you see,” I told her.
My mother crossed her arms. “Gonna need more specifics than that, Eric,” she replied.
I sighed and thought for a few seconds. I delved into the depths of my memories of my time on Delverhold.
“Alright, look for a stone tablet with strange archaic markings on its face. I don’t care what order the markings appear in, but write them down as best you can. However, you must write them backwards if you see them,” I told her.
She raised an eyebrow. “Why?” She questioned.
“Because the thing beyond that tablet doesn’t need to know we exist just yet. That said, I want ya to check because the things which happened on this island shouldn’t have happened yet. I ain’t letting more surprises mess with my ship nor its crew members,” I stated.
My mother quickly nodded. She then looked at me in a way that told me what her next question might be. I sighed and shook my head. She just silently wrote down my answer on her notepad. That was now over two days since I had touched that moonstone. The feeling was rather foreign to me now.
With those orders being directed, Liara took the time to ease my concerns.
“Worry not, dear Captain. As far as I can tell, there is nothing wrong with these delectable fruits. On the contrary, I dare say that will prove useful to those who would feast on them daily,” she uttered to me.
I looked at the various fruits and picked one up. “Is that right? Then we’ll store them for later. I don’t need Th’am’s madness seeping into the fruits its body created as well,” I said, and placed that fruit back in its barrel.
“Ah, yes. You did inform me that you would tell me of this…Th’am that you desired I not encounter,” Ilzahold reminded me.
I slowly nodded and ordered for someone to take the barrels into the storage room for the food. Once that was taken care of, we began rowing back to the island. I took notice that Diane, who had joined us, tried not to meet my gaze as the island grew larger in size.
Once we disembarked, I noticed that Ellen was nowhere to be seen. There were also fewer people on the shore than last night. I noticed the various burnt out fire pits in the sand.
As usual, I saw Alteria practicing whatever Hæňgaramian exercises that fancy her interest. I also notice the men I assigned to her as punishment gasping for breath. I took note of their bruised bodies. Clearly, the Balamar knight held nothing back from training them.
“Captain!” someone called me.
I turned my head in the direction of the noise. A boy about a year younger than me came up to me.
“What is it?” I asked.