by Tamryn Tamer
“Finally,” Renna said, reaching behind and spreading her ass cheeks. Her pussy was even more soaked than Fayeth’s had been. “You’re so mean to make me wait when I haven’t had you for ages.”
“Making you wait is fun,” Frost said as he removed his cock from Fayeth, grinning as the mixture of his and her juices dripped from her twitching cunt. He gave her ass a powerful smack while glancing at Brynn. “You’re up.”
“I know,” Brynn said, her face completely red with a combination of embarrassment and excitement. Just one look at the floor beneath her showed how much she was enjoying herself. Her thighs were completely soaked and a puddle accumulated wherever she stood for more than a few seconds. “Fayeth, may I lick your sexy elf ass?”
“I don’t know,” Fayeth smiled impishly. “You’re looking pretty dirty. I would hate to be as dirty as a depraved whore like you.”
“Please,” Brynn said, feigning to pout as she squeezed Fayeth’s plump ass.
“Alright,” Fayeth said as she nuzzled into Ena’s neck. The women cuddled as they laid next to each other giggling. “If you really want to.”
“Herald Frost,” Renna whined as Frost stared at Brynn, her face already covered in a variety of juices as she added more. Even her petite chest and pink nipples glistened with the accumulated nectar. “It’s my turn!”
“I know,” Frost said as he stared at her small athletic ass. He loved the way her tan legs and waist contrasted her pale ass. She was right that it’d been some time since they’d been together as well. Between his trips out of the village and Cassia’s neediness there weren’t many opportunities. “I’ve missed this sexy little elf ass.”
“Not as much as it’s missed your cock,” Renna said, presenting herself like a bitch in heat. “I’ve missed you so much. You can put it wherever you want, I just need you inside of me now.”
“You know what I want,” Frost said while staring at Renna’s glistening pink slit. He pressed the tip of his thick cock against her small tight cunt and forced it inside. Even as drenched as she was, her pussy squeezed him as if it were trying to crush him. “I’ve missed this naughty little cunt.”
“Herald Frost,” Renna squealed with delight as Frost slowly forced his cock deeper inside of her tight pussy, stretching it as he went. “I’ve needed this so much.”
“I know,” Frost grinned as he made his way deeper, looking down at her small athletic ass, watching her pussy stretch to accommodate him. She spread her legs apart wider as if it’d help, it didn’t. “Are you okay?”
“Goddess, yes,” Renna groaned as she attempted to back up into him. “It’s been so fucking long it feels like the first time. It’s so fucking good. I want you to make me yours again.”
“You never stopped being mine,” Frost said, grabbing her slender waist and pulling her into him. “Isn’t that right?”
“That’s right,” Renna said through clenched teeth as Frost shoved his cock deeper, stretching her to her limits until he reached the base. The petite elf let out a sigh of relief before taking several deep breaths. “I’m only yours. I love you more than anybody.”
Frost smiled and began fucking his petite green-haired elf. With every thrust a splash of fluid followed as the elf literally overflowed with excitement. Her tight cunt squeezed him as if it intended to forcibly pull his seed from him. Every stroke of his cock pushing him closer and closer to his limit as Renna’s otherworldly pussy dragged him into a pleasurable abyss.
“Tell me you love me,” Renna said as she bounced back and forth. “Tell me I’m the best.”
“You’re the fucking best,” Frost said as he watched the petite green-haired elf bounce back and forth on him, his thick cock impaling her small athletic frame. He couldn’t take it anymore as the elf’s tight pussy squeezed his already sensitive cock. He thrust one more time inside of her as his cock pulsed uncontrollably, filling the slender elf until cum overflowed. “I fucking love you.”
“Yessss!” Renna moaned as her petite body shivered, followed by a torrent of warmth soaking everything. Her trembling continued as her back arched and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. “Goddess yes! Yes, yes, yes!”
“Wow,” Ena giggled as Renna shivered uncontrollably. “It has been a while.”
“I’ve missed this so much,” Renna said as tears filled her eyes. “I’ve missed my herald.”
Frost almost felt guilty as he watched the green-haired elf spasm. He didn’t realize that she’d missed him as much as she did since she had Cassia.
“Wait,” Brynn said, pulling her filth-covered face from Fayeth’s ass. “I already did Renna so do I have to do her again?”
“Absolutely,” Frost smirked while slowly pulling his cock from the slender elf. Her tiny cunt gaping after being stretched by his thick cock. “Renna, crawl forward a bit.”
“Okay,” Renna whined, obediently crawling until she was no longer on the edge of the bed but in the middle. She looked back over her shoulder at him. “Why?”
“Because,” Frost pulled Brynn toward him, admiring her new glossy finish for a moment before shoving her onto the bed, her head landing right beneath Renna’s cum-soaked pussy. “It will be easier for her to clean you in this position.”
“Handsome?” Brynn looked down nervously as Frost grabbed her slender legs, pushing them back so far that she was exposing both her soaked pussy and her asshole. Frost slipped his fingers in her pussy and began scooping out her ample fluids, letting them drip downward, lubricating her asshole. “Haven’t I done enough?”
“Not even close,” Frost said, grinning menacingly at his beautiful wife. “Do you have an objection?”
“No,” Brynn sighed while turning her attention to Renna’s dripping cunt. “But you better forgive me after this.”
“I’ve already forgiven you,” Frost chuckled. “This is just because I love fucking your sexy little ass.”
“You’re all crazy,” Brynn said as she stared up at Renna’s cunt and started licking, causing the elf to spasm. Brynn glanced down at Frost’s glistening cock. “What are you waiting for?”
“I’m waiting for you to ask me to,” Frost said with an impish grin. “Just like you asked them.”
“Goddess,” Brynn groaned. “Please fuck my ass.”
“I want you to say it sluttier,” Frost said, hooking his fingers in her pussy to tease her sensitive spot. “Like the little whore princess that you are.”
“Handsome,” Brynn whimpered as Frost toyed with her. “I’m begging you. Please fuck my slutty little asshole and punish your little whore princess.”
“Was that so hard?” Frost teased as he pressed the tip of his cock against her tight asshole. He applied a little bit of pressure at first, poking and prodding it until finally it gave way, allowing the tip of his thick cock inside.
“Fuck,” Brynn said as she adjusted to Frost’s thick cock. Her warm insides pulsated against his dick as he slowly rocked the tip back and forth, helping her ass accommodate him. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Brynn quickly shoved her hands between her legs, rapidly rubbing clit with one while inserting two fingers with the other. The beautiful black-haired bard aggressively played with herself as Frost prepared to go deeper.
Frost slowly pushed his cock into Brynn’s ass, occasionally slowing down or stopping to allow her time to adjust. He smirked as he watched her breathing intensify and enjoyed the sound of her labored moan as she struggled to take his cock.
“Mmm,” Renna moaned as Brynn buried her face in her sloppy cunt, lapping up every ounce of Frost’s cum as it dripped from the petite elf. “If you keep doing that, I’ll have no choice but to forgive you.”
“Don’t go too easy on her Renna,” Frost said, grinning maliciously as his cock was finally filling her to the base. He waited patiently as she played with herself, letting her juices drip onto his cock. “I’m going to get started with your punishment.”
“Handsome…” Brynn gasped as Frost carefully pulled h
is cock from her ass. Her entire body shivering as she felt his massive girth sliding out of her.
“You were a very bad girl,” Frost said, pacing himself as he glided his thick cock back and forth inside of her to help her loosen up. “And what happens to bad girls?”
“They get punished,” Fayeth giggled happily as she and Ena cuddled together, watching Frost slowly fuck Brynn’s tight asshole.
“That’s right,” Frost said as he continued to thrust himself inside of Brynn. Every stroke of his cock caused her body to shake as he pushed the limits of the petite bard’s ass. The juices dripping from her pussy made everything easier, smoother, better, as he increased his pace. “They get punished.”
“I’m sorry I was a bad girl,” Brynn moaned as Frost’s cock ravaged her ass. “Goddess…fuck!”
Brynn’s cunt erupted like a fountain as her warm juices splattered against his abdomen. He gripped her trembling thighs, pushing them back further as he thrust himself deeper inside of her ass, pounding her mercilessly as she squeezed his cock. Her petite frame was on the verge of breaking as he relentlessly fucked the dirty bard.
“Please cum,” Brynn whined as he battered her unfortunate ass. “Please! I can’t take it anymore!”
“Fuck,” Frost groaned as his cock pulsed, her warmth permeating his member as he filled the petite bard until she was practically overflowing with his seed. “Fuck, I love fucking your sexy ass.”
“Goddess,” Brynn whimpered. “Take it out…”
“Alright,” Frost said, smiling as he slowly removed his cock from her pulsating asshole.
“Fuck,” Brynn whined as she pushed Renna off of her face. “Don’t look at me like that.”
“Like what?” Frost said while admiring Brynn’s drenched face. Every inch of her from the chest up was covered in a mixture of his and the elves’ fluids, even parts of her short black her hair looked like she’d recently got out of the bath.
“Like you’re satisfied,” Brynn said as she climbed toward the head of the bed in hopes of climbing under the blanket. “I’m filthy and…”
“I can help you with that,” Renna said, playfully licking Brynn’s face.
“And we can help clean up too,” Fayeth said, pulling Frost’s arm, forcing him to join them in the bed. The busty blonde elf pushed Frost down onto the mattress next to Brynn. She smiled playfully at Brynn. “Elves are sticklers for cleanliness after all.”
“That we are,” Ena said, quickly moving toward Frost’s cock.
“But it’s filthy,” Brynn said, staring at the thick cock that’d just stretched her aching asshole.
“Which is why it needs to be cleaned,” Fayeth said, licking the large member.
“No fair,” Renna said while lapping at Brynn like an animal cleaning its mate. “I was going to do that!”
“We’ll share,” Fayeth said, squeezing Brynn’s ass. “After you get this mess all cleaned up.”
“Are you going to clean up all of it?” Brynn asked, smirking at Renna as she playfully wiggled her ass.
“Ooh,” Renna grinned. “Absolutely.”
“Fuck,” Frost said, panting as he laid back and let the elves service him. He smiled as he watched Brynn position herself for Renna to lick her. “And you act like I’m the elf-fucking deviant.”
“What can I say?” Brynn said, smiling up at him. “It’s like I said, I love them.”
“Then you should say it more often,” Ena said while licking Frost’s cock.
“I’ll try,” Brynn moaned as Renna buried her face in her ass. “Fuck, this is nice.”
“It really is,” Frost said as he leaned back and enjoyed the elves’ tongues.
CHAPTER 15
Commander Grey and Slade were standing outside of the conference room when Frost arrived with the others. The silver-haired ninja looked more aggravated than usual, which was saying quite a bit since he normally looked ready to shiv the next person that so much as looked at him. Slade was yelling various insults at the guards standing in front of the massive double doors.
Commander Grey was similarly irritated as he stood between Slade and the guards.
“…then I’ll dig up the corpse of your father and shove that severed head right up his ass,” Slade said as the guard attempted to avert his gaze. “If you think I’m fucking joking…”
“Princess Fiora doesn’t need a bodyguard,” the guard replied with a trembling voice. “She is in the presence of Herald Law, the most powerful person on the continent.”
“Cassia’s the most powerful person on the continent,” Frost corrected as he approached the group. The guard that was getting threatened sighed in relief as the other shot Frost an irritated glance. Clearly his comment didn’t sit well with the soldier. “What? Do you wish to challenge that claim?”
“You’re late Herald Frost,” the guard responded. “Everybody arrived ten minutes ago.”
“Herald Frost was busy this morning,” Renna said smugly, cuddling up next to him.
“The demis stay outside,” the soldier said, not even attempting to hide his disgust. “Herald Law has mandated that only you and Princess Brynn Hilde are to enter this room.”
“That is fine,” Brynn nodded. Her distant demeanor from the other day returned instantly. “I am grateful for the fact that Herald Law was willing to meet with my husband.”
“Make sure to get these cunts to drop the issue with the embassy,” Slade said quietly. “They have over forty guards waiting to arrest Hestia on suspicion of espionage if she leaves the embassy.”
“Only forty? I would think you could handle that,” Frost whispered.
“My hands are fucking tied,” Slade grumbled. “I can’t kill forty fucking royal guards before anybody fucking notices and since the cunts already saw me there once I can’t go fucking back without raising suspicions.”
“I’ll see if there’s anything I can do but my concern at the moment is Haru and her courtesans,” Frost said. “How are they doing?”
“Your fucking fox-bitch is taken care of,” Slade growled under his breath. “Not a single soldier is laying a hand on them and I’ve made sure they understand what’ll fucking happen if they do anything stupid.”
“Good,” Frost said. “Any idea what the herald wants?”
“No fucking clue,” Slade said. “But he has some weasel fuck in there with him that I’ve never seen before.”
“Good to know,” Frost nodded.
“I was unaware that you were such good friends with Herald Frost,” the guard that Slade had been insulting beamed. “Herald Law will be very interested in this information.”
“Herald Law will be interested in the fact that Slade just threatened to gut me and hang me from a tree by my intestines if I laid a hand on Princess Fiora?” Frost chuckled. “I suppose he may be interested in a bodyguard doing their duty but I’m not entirely sure why.”
The guard scowled at Frost.
“Should we wait here?” Ena asked while looking around. “Or should we return to the room?”
“Just wait over there,” Commander Grey said, gesturing at the bench. “You don’t want to be far away if this meeting goes sideways.”
“Herald Frost,” Brynn gestured at the door. “I believe we should move along to the meeting.”
“Right,” Frost said as the guards opened the doors.
Frost had been in the conference room before while meeting with Fiora but a few things had changed. Several of Fiora’s household banners had been swapped out for those of Herald Law and a large throne-like chair had been set up at the head of the large rectangular table.
Herald Law was sitting on the makeshift throne looking through a small pile of paperwork. Fiora and her mother both sat on the left side of the table in the seats closest to Herald Law while a scrawny dark-haired man sat on the right side of the table. He figured that the man was the weasel fuck that Slade mentioned.
“Princess Brynn Hilde,” Herald Law smiled while nodding politely at Brynn. “
Welcome my little songbird.”
“I am thankful for this meeting my herald,” Brynn said, smiling and bowing deeply. “It makes me happy that I get to see you again so soon. It was very gracious of you to meet with me and my husband. I will not forget this kindness my herald.”
Frost cringed at the way she called him her herald. The way she said it was so sincere that it was concerning. Either she was legitimately sincere in her love for him or her talent for lying was so incredible it was cause for concern.
“The royal family always takes precedence,” Herald Law said while actively ignoring Frost. “Especially one such as yourself whose loyalty toward Ziralia has always been unwavering.”
“You are too kind,” Brynn said while looking around the table, trying to decide where to sit.
“You,” Herald Law gestured at the skinny man. “Move so Princess Brynn may sit at the head of the table with me.”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that my herald,” Brynn said, shaking her head. “As much as I would love to sit next to you, I am at this meeting with my husband. I would not be a proper lady if I were to leave his side during matters of diplomacy, no matter how much I may want to sit next to my herald.”
There it was again. Like a knife scraping a plate.
“Right,” Herald Law sighed. “Hopefully we’ll have other opportunities to be near each other while I’m here in Blackwater.”
“Nothing would make me happier,” Brynn said, taking a seat on the left side of the table while gesturing at the foot of the table. “Husband?”
“Wife,” Frost said coldly as he took his seat. Something about the way she said husband grated on him as much as the way she spoke to Herald Law. There was a subtle hint of disdain in her tone when she spoke to him that he was positive Herald Law was picking up as well. “So, I’m here…”
“You need to wait,” Brynn interrupted with a stern tone. “Herald Law will address you when he’s…”
