Elven Mage's Submissive Passion

by Reed James

  “Fuck,” he growled. “That's it, Maria. Damn, work that ass. Slide it up and down my cock.”

  “Yes, yes, yes, Marcus!” she groaned. “Ooh, your dick. I love your dick! I'm going to cum so hard on it. Oh, yes, I am, Marcus. It's going to be great.”

  “I know it will be!” he panted, squeezing her hips. “God fucking damn!”

  As she slammed back into him, he thrust forward. His crotch smacked into her rump, and his balls cracked into her taint. She gasped as he held her tight and pounded her asshole now, the cock ring sliding up and down her anal sheath. She had unleashed something wild in him.

  The heat melted down to her cunt. She loved it. She rotated her hips from side to side, squeezing her bowels down around his cock. The bliss swept through her. The wonderful rapture that would have her exploding in ecstasy.

  Every hard stroke buried his pierced cock into her bowels again and again. He filled her up and drove her towards her feverish orgasm. She shuddered, her asshole clenching down on his thick dick. She whimpered and moaned.

  Threw back her head and gasped, “Marcus!”

  Her asshole went wild around his pierced cock. Her flesh writhed and spasmed as he plowed into her. Pussy juices gushed out of her convulsing cunt. The rapture swept through her body and drowned her mind in bliss.

  She reveled in it, her hair tossing back and forth. Her passion exploded from her as he growled. His hands tightened on her hips as he slammed his cock and that amazing ring in and out of her writhing bowels.

  “Cum in me, Marcus!” she moaned, knowing he loved hearing his women beg.

  And she enjoyed begging for his seed.

  “Spurt that seed in me!”

  “Fuck, yes!” he snarled, burying his pierced cock to the hilt in her.

  His dick spurted. Cum fired from him and basted her bowels. She groaned, loving every moment of his spunk spurting over and over into her. He filled her up. Her eyes squeezed shut, stars bursting as her bliss hit that amazing peak.

  He grunted and growled. She panted, head leaning over. She pressed her face into the bedroll as her bowels rung his cock dry. She worked out every drop of his spunk. She smiled, feeling his seed basting in her.

  I love this so much, Maria thought. How am I giving this up?

  * * / *

  Dëshoma

  Buzzing from the orgasm that the naughty halfling Éjyona had delivered, the angelborn Cleric cast her gaze to Marcus's cock sliding out of Maria's asshole. A hot shudder ran through Dëshoma, her pussy clenching, aching for more. He popped out, the gold ring pierced through his cock shifting.

  “If thou needs thy cock cleansed, mine pussy doth await thee,” Dëshoma moaned. “As always, mine body is thine to use, Lord Marcus.”

  His grin grew.

  “You little slut,” Twist said and laughed. Her large breasts heaved. “Oh, yes, yes, drink that cream, elf.”

  Dëshoma ignored Twist's vulgar words. The angelborn would offer no apologies for her desires to please Marcus. She had embraced them when she joined his harem. She had given her body to him. Unlike the rest of the party, she had bound her destiny to his.

  She would never be fickle. One day Twist will get bored and leave. Maria will return to her village with the cure. Kulri's stubbornness will drive her away. Éjyona is only here out of her misguided hatred of Pushijer's church. Only I will remain.

  That saddened her that the others wouldn't bind themselves to Marcus.

  “Lady Dëshoma, as always you make my dick throb with desire,” Marcus said.

  He crawled to her naked body. Her short, sapphire hair framed her innocent face. Her green eyes sparkled and round breasts heaved. He cupped them as he crawled between her thighs. He leaned down and licked at one of her gold nipples.

  She gasped at the stimulation that shot through her. She groaned as he swirled his tongue around her flesh. She squirmed on the ground, loving every moment of it. Her cunt clenched. The heat rippled through her body. She shifted on the ground, pussy juices leaking out of her.

  He sucked on her, heating up her cunt more and more. Beside her, the halfling feasted on Maria's asshole, licking up the cum with relish. The redheaded human moaned out her delight, mixing with Dëshoma's own passion.

  “Keep licking that cunt, elf,” Twist hissed. “I want to cum again watching the angelborn slut taking Marcus's dirty dick.”

  “I would gladly clean his dick with mine pussy,” Dëshoma said, her twat clenching as she spoke.

  “Oh, I know. That's what makes you a whore.”

  “Thou wouldst do the same!” she shot back.

  “Well, I'm a whore,” Twist said. “A big slut for Marcus's cock.”

  “As am I.” Dëshoma shuddered at her words. She glanced down at Marcus sucking at her nipple. His blue eyes met hers. “My lord, I am thy slut. Make use of mine body however it pleases thee for it surely will please me.”

  He winked at her and then sucked harder.

  She gasped, her pussy aching, dripping for his cock to ram into her. She was so eager for it. So ready for his dirty dick to bury into her pussy and be cleansed in her. She squirmed beneath him as he sucked on her nipple.

  “Lord Marcus,” she groaned with throaty need.

  He nibbled on her nipple. Then his mouth popped off. He crawled up her body until his face loomed over hers. His powerful chest crushed her breasts. His cock nuzzled at her pussy's entrance. She shuddered, prepared to polish him clean.

  He kissed her, his mouth tasting faintly sour. She savored it, holding him tight. He pushed forward slowly. She groaned into his lips as her labia spread around his cock. His dirty tip popped into her pussy. His shaft followed.

  A wicked heat swept through her as her juicy pussy buffed his dick clean of Maria's bowels. Dëshoma clenched down on him, her tongue dancing with his. She was so thankful to be his woman. His slut. His lover. Her soul cried out in awe to her Goddess.

  My many thanks, Ëshuxeri, she prayed.

  “Damn, my lady,” he groaned as he leaned over her, his face twisting in bliss. “You're really, really polishing my pole.”

  “It doth make my soul sing to please thee!” she moaned, his cock thrusting with force into her twat. Her hands shot up, caressing over his strong, muscular chest. She found him to be such a handsome man to gaze upon.

  He grinned down at her as he plunged his dirty dick into her cunt over and over again. He rammed his delicious shaft into her juicy depths. She squeezed around him, trembling beneath him. Her clit burst with delight every time he buried into her.

  Her fingernails scratched at his chest, savoring the feel of his muscles beneath her touch. She shuddered, round breasts jiggling from the force of his wonderful dick thrusting into her again and again.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Thou dost stir up mine pleasures with thine mighty cock, Lord Marcus!”

  “And your pussy makes me want to explode, Lady Dëshoma,” he growled and then leaned down.

  He kissed her, his weight pressing fully on her. She groaned, feeling so womanly as she embraced him. She clawed at his back, whimpering into the kiss. His cock slammed into her again and again. His balls smacked into her. The sound echoed through the air.

  She squeezed her snatch around him, wiggling her hips as her tongue danced with his. The others moaned around her, Twist grinding her twat on Kulrigiizhai's mouth, Éjyona feasting on Maria's asshole. Their pleasure became the symphony that coursed through the angelborn's ears as she reveled beneath her man.

  He is such an amazing man, she thought, her pussy clenching about his thick cock. She would polish him clean. Support him. Love him in any way he required.

  Her orgasm built and built with his every thrust into her. The pleasure she craved would spill over her. His cock ring stimulated her with his every thrust. He pumped that big dick into her, the ring sliding along the top of her pussy. She quivered, clenching about him while her tongue danced through his mouth.

  She whimpered in delight, the blis
s building and building. Her hips wiggled from side to side. She ground her clit into his pubic bone every time he buried into her. His wiry hairs tickled her naughty bud.

  He broke the kiss, growling, “Damn!”

  “Yes, yes, mine pussy doth deliver such bliss to thine cock, does it not?” Dëshoma whimpered.

  “You know it does!” he groaned. “You're fucking tight, my lady. Hot. Juicy. Shit, you've buffed my dick clean.”

  “It doth hearten me to deliver such bliss to you,” she whimpered, her pussy clenching around his cock. That piercing rubbed along the top of her pussy, stimulating her. Especially that one spot. Pleasure burst from there. “Oh, my Lord Marcus, I shall quiver with such effervescent joy upon thine mighty cock. Just... just... Yes!”

  Her orgasm burst through her.

  Her fingers clawed into his back as she bucked beneath him. She groaned, the pleasure surging through her body. Joy burst across her thoughts. Stars celebrated her orgasm. She kissed her harem leader as her pussy writhed around his pierced cock.

  Making sure he was clean.

  He growled into her mouth, plunging into her with hard and fast strokes. He buried with force into her twat. He rammed deep and hard into her cunt. The bliss swept through her. She clawed at his back. She scratched at him as she bucked through her bliss.

  His dick thrust over and over into her. Another orgasm swept through her. A spasm of joy and delight. Her cunt celebrated every plunge of his cock into her. Heavy balls smacked into her taint, brimming with all his seed.

  She craved it.

  “Lord Marcus!” she gasped, breaking the kiss.

  “You want it, don't you?” he growled, staring down at her.

  “I doth crave thine salty seed! Mine pussy is thy field. Plant away, my lord!”

  He grinned, his blue eye sparkling, and buried his cock to the hilt in her pussy. She gasped at the hot spurt of his jizz pumping into her. She quivered beneath him, nipples rubbing into his chest. They throbbed with the delight coursing through her body. The wild pleasure that swept through her. It blazed across her mind.

  “My Lord Marcus!” she howled.

  “Fuck, yes!” he groaned. “Goddamn, I love your pussy, my lady.”

  She smiled at him, the light of her halo pulsing with her delight. She trembled beneath him, her eyes fluttering. The effervescent joy hit that wild peak in her. She hung there, gasping and panting as her pussy rung him dry.

  “Looks like you buffed him clean for my cunt,” Twist said.

  “Only if thou licks mine pussy clean of his cum,” Dëshoma shot back.

  Marcus chuckled. “You are possessive of me.”

  Dëshoma gasped. “I did not mean to presume any control over when thou gets to enjoy another's flesh.”

  “No, no, it's fine,” he said. “You're in my harem. That's like being my wife, isn't it? I think that gives you some right.” He glanced at Twist. “You willing to pay my naughty angelborn's price?”

  “Her pussy tastes good enough even without your cum in it,” the dragonborn said, her tits heaving. “And if your cock is plowing into me, why, that's just going to make it even better.”

  Marcus chuckled and pulled his cock out of Dëshoma's pussy.

  * * / *

  I groaned as I slipped out of Dëshoma's cunt. Twist rose off of Kulri's face. The elf lay there, her hands gripping her tits. I grinned at the sight of frustration on the elf's expression. She licked her pussy coated lips, squirming around. Maria and Éjyona were scrambling around, the pair kissing each other.

  “Get the strap-on,” moaned Maria. “I want to fuck you.”

  “Ooh, yes, yes,” panted Éjyona.

  I grinned as Twist sauntered by Maria and Éjyona. The dragonborn's scaled boobs heaved. They were a delicious pair. I loved the feel of them on my cock. Nothing like a titty fuck from a dragonborn. I loved this world, so glad I was in it.

  Twist fell down to her knees. I glanced over at Kulri. She watched me, her big tits rising and falling. Her ears twitched, her eyes glossy. She grabbed her tits, her thighs squeezing together. I arched a questioning eyebrow at her.

  She shook her head.

  So I winked at her and turned to face the scaled ass before me.

  I stroked my hands over Twist's reptilian rump. Her red scales felt hard against my skin while the flesh beneath was soft. I squeezed and kneaded her as she lowered her head to Dëshoma's pussy. The Cleric gasped, her green eyes widening.

  Dëshoma's pale fingers rubbed along Twist's hairless head, caressing those red scales. The angelborn's round breasts jiggled. Her face scrunched up in delight. She whimpered as Twist devoured that cum out of delicious pussy.

  “You going to just stare at me or fuck me?” Twist demanded. “I need a cock in me.”

  “Doesn't everyone in this tent?” I asked. “Right, elf?”

  “This elf needs your dick in her,” Kulri moaned.

  “You know what you have to do to earn it,” I said and pressed my cock against Twist's pussy.

  I thrust into the very cunt Kulri had licked to two orgasms without getting any pleasure for herself. I savored the hot, silky flesh twisting around my cock ring. It sent pleasure rippling through me, enhancing the delight of Twist's silky twat.

  “Rūzem's greasy touch!” Twist groaned, her twat squeezing down on me. “That's what I need.”

  “It is the greatest delight a woman can know,” Dëshoma moaned.

  “Best cock I've tried,” panted Twist, her hips wiggling. “And I've tried a lot.”

  Beside me, Maria adjusted the straps of the strap-on. It looked to be one of Okzira's. She must have slipped them to the women. Maria smiled at the metal dildo thrust before her. Then she mounted the smaller halfling who guided it to her pussy with eager delight.

  “I'm going to suck on your boobies while you fuck me,” Éjyona moaned. Her head lifted up and engulfed one of Maria's nipples.

  “Éjyona!” gasped the human. “Ooh, that's nice. Mmm, you're just going to suck on me, aren't you?”

  The halfling only moaned.

  I thrust harder into Twist's pussy as Maria rammed her dildo into Éjyona's cunt. Maria's red hair danced as she gasped out in delight. Her butt-cheeks clenched. She drew back, Éjyona nursing louder, suckling on that nub.

  I grinned, my hands stroking Twist's body. I fucked her with powerful strokes. My balls smacked into her flesh. She moaned into Dëshoma's pussy. The dragonborn's cunt massaged my cock, shifting around my piercing with my hard strokes.

  “Damn,” I groaned, the pleasure sweeping through me.

  “Enjoy her cunt, Lord Marcus,” Dëshoma moaned, her green eyes shining up at me. She squirmed beneath Twist's tongue assault.

  “Drown her with your pussy cream!” I grunted.

  “That is mine intention!”

  “Good!” I panted, plunging into Twist's tight cunt.

  “Mmm, just bathe me with your pusssssssy juciesssssss!” Twist hissed, her voice throaty with her passion, her twat clenching about my dick.

  The pressure swelled to the tip of my pierced cock. I slammed hard into my dragonborn's twat, my hands sliding up and down her scaled hips. Her pussy clenched tight about me. The pressure rose and rose, bringing me to that pinnacle of eruption.

  Dëshoma's moans swelled, too. Her halo grew brighter and brighter. Her moans sang in my ears. Her green eyes stared at mine, her lips growing wider and wider. Her hands squeezed her tits, fingers digging into round breasts.

  “Thy tongue, Twist!” she gasped. “Yes, yes! It is stirring up mine passion to a froth! Mine climax approaches. It hurtles towards me!”

  “Cum on her face!” I growled, slamming hard into Twist's cunt. My balls smacked into her clit. The meaty sound echoed through the air. “Drown the naughty rogue's mouth!'

  “Lord Marcus!” squealed Dëshoma.

  Her halo flashed with brilliance. She bucked on the ground. I knew her orgasm swept through her. She trembled, her sapphire hair dancing around her featur
es. Twist hissed her delight. Her head moved. Her tongue must be lapping up that flood. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter around my cock.

  I watched Dëshoma's fingers digging into her tits as she loved her orgasm. Her face contorted. The bliss spilled over her expression. She squeezed her eyes shut. She whimpered and moaned. She made such beautiful sounds.

  “Rūzem's greasy touch!” hissed Twist. “Khoukiri's ugly face! That dick!”

  Her pussy went wild around my cock. I groaned as her spasming flesh rippled around me. My piercing shifted, the metal threaded through my dick sending bliss shooting to my balls. My nuts swelled and swelled.

  Kulri slipped out of the tent.

  “Fuck!” I howled and came.

  I pumped spurt after spurt of my jizz into Twist's cunt. I basted her. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my thoughts. I groaned, savoring every moment of the bliss sweeping through my body. I grinned, loving it.

  “Damn, Twist! Milk my dick!”

  “Yes, yes, work out all of Lord Marcus's cum from his mighty and prodigious cock, Twist!” Dëshoma howled.

  “Of course I'm doing that!” hissed Twist, sounding almost offended. “His dick is basting my cunt. He's blazing in rapture.”

  “Fuck, yeah, I am!” I snarled as the pleasure pummeled my mind. My thoughts drank it in. I hit that peak, spilling the last of my cum into her pussy.

  I panted, chest heaving. I glanced at the tent flap. Maria's gasps echoed through the pavilion. Éjyona squealed, sounding like she was cumming on the metal dildo. I ripped my cock out of Twist's pussy and stood up.

  “Allow me the courtesy of licking thine cunt clean of Lord Marcus's seed,” Dëshoma said.

  “Sure,” Twist purred. “Lick away.”

  I headed to the tent flap and swept out into the night.

  Chapter Fourteen: Frustration

  Kulrigiizhai

  The elf could not withstand it.

  She thrust herself naked through the tent into the misty night. The fire had burned down to coals. Her ears twitched as she drew in deep breaths. Her pussy blazed. A wanton, begging, needful ache suffused her. She wanted nothing more than to pleasure herself. To rub her fingers through her bald cuntlips and find that release.