by David Burke
Kyle thought about and quickly rejected the idea of trying to pass Death Essence onto her. Even if he could it would not be in keeping with her nature. So now all that remained was for him to awaken her bloodline. He didn’t want to cause her pain but knew that it was unavoidable.
He reached in and found the dormant parts of her DNA and began to awaken them. He could see the majesty of the sea dragons she was descended from and strove to push all that power into her. He willed her reality to be not that of a feeble descendent, but one filled with the power of the sea dragons albeit in her own way.
Sea Essence called to her and she listened. He saw as her soul resonated with it. Her life had been chaos and change, such was the nature of the sea. But it was also beauty and life. Nothing could exist without water. So, her connection chose the high road. Rather than the fury of waves she saw the soothing balm of the sea.
Her transition was far more peaceful than that of either Gilthan or Kierra. She embraced her destiny and wept as she realized she should never have fought it. It wasn’t a power for destruction. In her hands this power would be for life. Her body changed further as did her essence wheel. Her potential with Sea Essence was pushed into the Spirit Tier while the others settled into the Monster Tier. She would be a force to be reckoned with, perhaps even stronger than Gilthan but in a different way.
The bond between them was secured and Kyle lent his strength to her. With his mind he changed the garb of a servant that she had been wearing into the attire of a priestess. She would truly be his priestess, the shield priestess. Her robes changed to a white gown but shaped to show off her exquisite form. He couldn’t help it. If he were designing clothing for his priestess, he would make it pleasing to his eye.
It showed off her ample bosom which was only fitting as she was a source of life now. Where she had once worn slave manacles, he gave her bracelets of gold formed from his will and Earth Essence. He placed jewelry on her arms, neck, and forehead. She was precious to him and would be outfitted to show it. She had been the first one to capture his eye here and now she had attire fit for one as beautiful as she.
When he finished, she gasped to suck in air. She looked at the clothing he had put on her. Then he felt her hand touch his cheek. “You really do care for me don’t you?”
“I told you I did, and it is for that reason that I won’t take you lightly. If there is to be anything between us, it must blossom as love does.”
“I want you to have me now though. My power I have from you and I want to give back to you.”
Kyle shook his head, “As much as I desire you, I won’t rush you.”
“Fine we won’t rush,” she said but then began to unfasten her gown and let it slide down to reveal her breasts completely.
Kyle needed no further invitation. He leaned in and kissed her deeply. His hand cupped those breasts that so tantalized him. He felt her back arch not away from him, but into him. Their passion was simple but pure and just as they had a few weeks before they made out like high schoolers. It was joyful and Kyle couldn’t help but relish it.
His desire though moved her as he lifted her up and moved her to the bed. He pulled her gown down the rest of the way and revealed the flimsy white panties beneath. Panties which right now were soaked with her moisture so much so that they clung to her lips and showed off the smooth beauty of her womanhood.
That more than anything showed Kyle that she wanted him. Her body yearned for him just like he yearned for her. He wanted to show her all his desire but could take it slow. She was his priestess now. His mouth worked its way down to her neck and then to her breasts. He couldn’t help but take first one and then the other nipple into her mouth.
Once again her back arched up and she moaned, “So sensitive.”
But Kyle wanted more, so he began kissing his way down her stomach. Something about elves tasted different. It wasn’t like any human woman he had ever been with. He would have sworn that her sweat was an ambrosia like wine and her skin tasted of strawberries.
That taste was only magnified as his mouth made contact with her outer labia. She purred and lifted it up as his breath drove her desire to feel his tongue more deeply planted. She was like the sweetest desert he had ever tasted. A part of him wondered if something were off because if all elven women tasted like this then he had a hard time believing that any of them could get anything done in their society.
She continued to make her need clear as she pushed her hips up into his face. The tiny squeals of delight she was making were both an incredible incentive and oh so cute. Kyle realized that his expanded senses were making even this experience take on a whole new meaning.
His tongue parted her lips and he quickly found her swollen clit. If he had thought that the outer lips tasted delicious then he was blown away by the intensity as his tongue flicked against her little bud. Her squeals of delight transformed into a much lower moaning, “Oh godds yess. Soo good. Don’t sttopp. I’mm all yourss. Neverrr feltt this before.”
Kyle ground his face into her pressing in as his tongue darted inside her. She shuddered and hooked her legs around his neck. Her ankles locked and her taut ass pulled up from the bed. She clearly had no intention of letting himm stop. Which was fine he was lapping up the nectar of her being.
When she began to gush all over his face, Kyle couldn’t get enough of it. He kept going, tongue lash after tongue lash. She kept orgasming in a steady rolling set or spasms. When he slipped his finger into her, he thought she was going to break it off. He had felt tight girls before, but she was clearly one hundred percent a virgin.
His finger might not have been enough to break her hymen but was very much enough to push her over into her next orgasm. Now that her pussy had something to contract around, she wailed in pleasure and her entire body spasmed. “Sooo gladd. You cann do this to me all night.”
He hooked his finger and found that spot within her that pushed her up yet another level. Every time that he thought she couldn’t react more powerfully, she proved him wrong. Her body was practically leaping off the bed held up by her legs hooked around him.
Minute after minute she moaned and writhed as she was stuck against his face. His tongue and lips were sending her to places she had never been before. Kyle relished the challenge to see how far he could push her. Her begging for more started to shift to, “Oh godd nott suree how much moree I cann handle.”
Only when her body started to go limp did Kyle admit that he had gotten everything out of her that he could. Her legs unhooked and he allowed her to fall back to the bed in post orgasmic bliss. He smiled at her knowing that her juices were all over his face and she looked back at him almost vacantly as she recovered.
Kyle waited patiently as he wanted her to be a willing and eager participant in all of this. He had meant what he said. They could take this as slowly as Nyda needed. He hadn’t even intended it to go this far so quickly but her soaking wet panties had convinced him of her need.
As she came down from heaven, she looked up at him almost embarrassed. Kyle was worried that she would go back into herself but then she got a crooked grin on her face and sat up. Her hands slid up under his shirt and the feeling of her soft skin against him sent shudders down his spine.
Given how much bigger he was than her she was having trouble peeling his shirt off, so she finally said, “I want to see all of you.”
Happy to oblige he stood up off the bed to make the big reveal. His shirt, boots, and then pants came off leaving him in nothing but Verden’s equivalent of boxers. As prepared to go full Monty for her, he took in the admiring way her eyes went over his muscles. He had always been proud of his body back on Earth. He had worked had for it, but a divine body put that to shame.
As he pulled down and then stepped out of his boxers, his member was already at the ready. The warmth of her skin, her cries of passion, and her taste which was still upon his lips had served to have him ready and beyond a good half an hour ago. He was beyond desire and to the st
age of need.
She gasped, “Oh gods, they warned me. But I had no idea.” As she spoke, she ran just her fingertips along the side of his shaft. He groaned in his need. But the way her lip was quivering told him something was wrong.
“Nyda,” he said her name, but she didn’t look up at his eyes.
“Nyda,” he said again. “What’s wrong?” Although even as he asked, he had an inkling.
He was essentially eight feet tall. His cock was proportional to his size. On a six-foot human it would have been colossal and even on his frame it was still well above average in proportion to what a human male might be. In contrast, Nyda was barely five foot tall, slender, with a delicate bone structure.
She was probably genuinely terrified of what his cock might do to her. Sadly, as he thought about it, he had to wonder the same thing. She was hopefully more durable now, but he doubted she had the hardiness of a lycan or angel.
As painful as it was to utter these words he said, “Nyda, it’s okay. We don’t have to do anything you aren’t ready for.” Even as he spoke, he felt his balls begin to contract. This would be one hell of a case of blue balls.
“No. I’m yours. You can do to me what you want,” Nyda protested weakly. Clearly her passion and her fear battled within her.
“I told you we will take this as slowly as you need to. Love is a battlefield and battles are not won without patience. You are mine forever. I claim you as my priestess and my lover. So, what does it matter how long it takes to get there?” Kyle replied.
Then it looked as though a weight had been taken off of her. Bonded to him now, she could probably feel his sincerity at a whole new level. As the stress drained away from her face, that crooked smile returned. She moved over to sit on the edge of the bed in front of where he stood and said, “Some of the village women told me the men like this. Maybe you will too.”
Her lips made contact with his cock and all his desire shifted. It was wickedly decadent to see her perfectly beautiful face up against his cock. As he looked down her lips parted, and her tongue began to swirl around his head. Apparently, the women of her village had done a little bit of educating.
It wasn’t like with so many women who sucked to get it over with or others who liked to have their mouths taken. No, Nyda began to worship his cock. Men say that sometimes, but it pales to the devotion that his priestess showed to him. His cock became her altar and upon it she offered up her prayers.
That those prayers came with the soft sounds of sucking took nothing away from their sincerity. Nyda’s desire for him came to the forefront again as she wanted to please him, offer herself to him. His kindness in not forcing what she wasn’t ready for lead to a renewed eagerness on her part.
Time lost meaning for Kyle as he perceived this act on so many different levels. His heightened senses made his glans more sensitive than he could have ever imagined and she played up to that. But there was more. He could see inside her very being now. This was truly an act of worship. He was the one who had saved her, the won who gave her back her future. He was her everything and she would do anything for him.
Kyle would have liked to say that he lasted but the level of passion and how worked he already had pushed him to the breaking point far faster than he would have liked. He spoke softly between his moans, “You may want to pull back, I’m about to cum.”
She briefly looked up while holding his head in her mouth. Their eyes made contact to show that she had heard his words, but instead of pulling back she reached around and grabbed his ass, pulled his cock as deeply as she could manage into her mouth. With that he lost it and rope after rope of his seed was deposited into her mouth.
She gagged and snorted, but her devotion carried her through it, and she never tried to pull her mouth away. After what felt like a thirty second orgasm, Kyle finally finished giving what amounted to a holy sacrament to his priestess. He expected the bliss to end but just as he had relished in pushing her to orgasm after orgasm, she too didn’t let go.
Her worship continued and only after his legs finally started to get weak did, she back off. Her mouth had drained him time and again, taking his passion, his stamina, and his blessing all in the form of his cum twice more before she released him.
He collapsed back onto the floor sitting up but so drained and completely satisfied in a way that he hadn’t realized could happen without actual penetration. She looked out at him with a smile, wanting to show him that his priestess was happy. Her finger went up to the side of her mouth where a dollop of his cum had been deposited. She scooped it up on her finger and then slid that finger into her mouth, all while maintaining eye contact.
She might have been a novice, but between whatever the women of her village had taught her, their bond, and her desire to please, her innocence had led to a deeper satisfaction than he had ever known. God it was too early to love her. That was just his little head speaking but he couldn’t help feeling a depth of emotion blossom for this beautiful creature who had just given of herself to him.
The moment was broken though as he realized the door to his room was open. It was a testament to Nyda’s passion that she had so completely consumed his attention. He hadn’t even noticed when Hilde had come into the room. Then again if he weren’t looking for her it could be difficult to detect her within her veil.
“About time, now the fun can begin.” If it was possible for an angel to have a wicked grin, she did now, and it promised all the delights of heaven.
Chapter 30- Reputation for Hire
The past two weeks had been without a doubt the best Kyle had experienced in Verden. He had relaxed into his relationships at every level. He would have thought that three girlfriends would have been quite the challenge but each of them acted differently and wanted different things from him.
Nyda and he were still taking it slow but that didn’t mean they weren’t having fun. She was the one who really just wanted to spend time with him and find ways to pamper him. It could go to his head if he let it, especially the plans she had for raising money to erect a temple to the War God.
Apparently that was something that Krig had never done, but she argued that the War God had become the patron protector of Nargossa, even if the people didn’t realize it. She had been providing healing in his name, although all she would call him was the Lord of Battle or the War God. She let people assume what they wanted to as long as they were helping her raise funds to build the temple.
Hilde was her usual passionate self, although he could tell that something was still off. There never seemed to be the right time for them to talk about something serious and if it did start to get serious she would always get flirty and turn it into a fun time. Not that he minded that.
It was just that at some point he needed to tell her about the origin of her race. He didn’t know how that would go over but he hoped it would actually draw them closer. As for whatever secret she was keeping from him, it was obvious that she loved him deeply and not just as the War God. He could be patient, everyone was entitled to keep some things to themselves.
With Kierra, things were easy going and fun. She regularly demanded that he jump her but most of their time was spent hunting. He always set aside a couple days a week to go hunting with her. The two of them might not be as fast as Hilde in the air, but both of them had enough Sky Essence to fly if they wanted to. Most of the time though his lycan lover preferred to simply run in the forest.
They had rooted out a warren of goblins, killed numerous glytharens, and brought down a few of the larger beasts. The people of the city had feared her at first but were starting to call her the Golden War Wolf. She tried not to let on but when little children came up and thanked her he could see that it affected her.
Of course that made her desire to free her people all that much more poignant. The reality for the time being was that they needed to establish a home base of operations. Then hunt down the rest of the fragments of Dod’s scythe. Then they would be free to raise an army and t
ake back the tundra. The problem of course was that between here and there, lay the lands controlled by Thena. That problem though only made Kyle more excited.
As much time as he spent with the girls, he also had time for the guys on his team. Gilthan was changed by his power. He still was a ladies man and was constantly bringing home some stray but that didn’t stop him from being fierce in battle. He and Kyle bonded over the fun of balancing multiple women. Both of them could laugh at little missteps they had taken.
Saber continued to try and be a mentor to him and there was plenty for the man to learn. Yet, it was clear that he wanted to be let in. Kyle hadn’t opened up yet but he was leaning towards it more every day. Saber also let him know though that they were starting to get requests from other guild members to join Sacred Destiny.
