by Eden Redd
The nymph clutched at his big shoulders, burying her face into his neck, taking in his scent. When she reached the base of his spear, the two held each other for a long moment. Sensations blazed as the nymph’s hips began moving of their own accord. She pressed her chest to him. Aiden still cupped her bottom, raising and lowering her body on his meaty shaft. Wetness dripped down his member as the sliding became smoother and more fluid. Kissing Aiden’s neck, Ilara let her tongue snake out to taste his flesh. Squeezing him with each sliding motion caused Ilara to want more and more.
“You beast.” Ilara whispered between moans.
Aiden controlled the nymph’s motion. Ilara surrendered to his powerful arms as he kept a steady rhythm, playing her like an intimate song. The wet sounds of their union were lost to the gentle breeze caressing their hot skin. Ilara nibbled on his neck while the human man silently took her over and over.
The nymph pressed her knees to the stone. Thighs flexed, helping Aiden with his fevered pace. The blue haired nymph pushed at Aiden’s chest for him to lie down. The man obeyed as he laid his back against the hot stone. Staying mounted on his hips; she bounced up and down, taking all of him, squeezing and moaning her delight. Aiden reached up and cupped one of her full breasts, running his thumb over her pointed nipple. The electric sensation burned through the nymph as she let out louder and louder moans. Hands on Aiden’s stomach, her arms squeezed her creamy breasts together, begging to be played with further.
Aiden watched the nymph moan and slide on him, her eyes closed and lost to blissful sensations. He couldn’t control himself as he grew rougher, pulling slightly at her firm breast. Ilara opened her eyes with a gasp and took hold of the back of his hand and helped him pull more. Small pain mixed with an ocean of pleasure drove the nymph down on Aiden’s manhood.
“Please….please…..I need your seed.” Ilara moaned.
Aiden sat up and Ilara held onto him. Arms closed around the nymph and held her tight. Ilara could barely move and it only drove her mad with lust. Hips barely moving, Aiden’s cock was snug in her opening. Aiden took hold of her bottom again and Ilara pressed an arm to his shoulder to help her movements. The two lovers found their deep rhythm and they couldn’t hold back any longer.
Ilara’s eyes widened as nerves tightened for long moments until they exploded in magical fire. Squeezing Aiden tighter, the nymph could not control herself as she drove her body faster on him. A flood of wetness spilled and the nymph clutched at Aiden, shuddering and trembling from a deluge of bliss. When the feelings ebbed, another one burst through her body. Crying out, the nymph continued to move like a needy animal, teasing out more and more ecstasy.
Aiden could not tear his eyes away, the nymph in his lap moaned and cried, pleasure washing over her entire form. Ilara bouncing on his member was too much for the human man. Aiden’s manhood thickened, spurring the nymph on to continue her heated thrusting on his cock. The man grunted from deep within his chest. White hot seed burst from his member, spurting into tightness. Energy flared as the nymph’s eyes glowed. She looked to Aiden as he grunted again and again, spurting more of his come deep within her, filling her womb.
The nymph squeezed, milking all she could from his throbbing member. Knowing she couldn’t stop, teeth closed down on Aiden’s shoulder. The bite was sharp and Aiden gasped. The nymph’s salvia flowed into the love bite.
“What are you doing?” Aiden whispered.
“I need more.” Ilara said when she let go and continued to her seductive motions on his lap.
Aiden could hardly believe how he felt. There was no wilting of his manhood as it stayed rock hard. Urges began to build again and he was mad with eager lust. Spinning around, the man laid the moaning nymph on her back against the hot stone. Ilara moaned and giggled as they did not break their union. Arms and legs entangled around the human man as he took the nymph. Aiden was possessed as he thrust, pushing his hips in between the nymph’s tender thighs. Ilara urged him on to take her and fill her already full valley.
Muscles clenched and bodies close, Aiden could not stop himself. Aiden’s mouth opened and his tongue snaked out to lick the nymph’s pointed nipple. When his mouth closed over it and nibbled, Ilara cried out wanting more. Legs wrapped around Aiden’s waist, she urged him on. The entire forest watched as the two beings could not help themselves.
The beast in Aiden’s blood began to roar. Ilara opened her eyes and could see streams of energy dancing in the sunlight. Red stands of energy mixed in around them and the nymph felt the monster’s power. Orgasm flashing, the nymph fought to keep some kind of control. Eyes rolling, she bit her lip to stay in the present moment. The beast snarled and Aiden’s eyes turned a yellow hue. Teeth bared, he wanted to clamp and tear flesh with each powerful thrust in the nymph. The threat of Aiden’s beast caused another burst of pleasure as the sound of skin on skin filled the air around them. Smiling with heavenly delight, the nymph pressed a hand to Aiden’s chest.
Aiden hulked over Ilara, driving himself as deep as he could go. Rage flashed and his member stiffened. The nymph let her healing energy flow and a crazed laugh burst from her lips. The two lovers locked in a spiral of euphoric bliss, letting out primal screams. Molten come spurted into the Nymph as she squeezed. White hot pleasure caused the edge of the nymph’s vision to blur. Healing energy blazed into Aiden’s heart as the beast growled and snarled with impotent power. The beast in his blood howled one last time before fading away to nothingness. Bodies’ still moving, heavenly bliss smoldered on.
When they could not go on any longer, Aiden pulled back and collapsed next to Ilara. The nymph smiled with eyes closed and her own fingers touching her nub, milking out every drop of wet bliss. Aiden stared at the blue sky like it was the first time he had ever seen it. The mad rage was gone and a peace blanketed his spirit.
“It’s gone. I can’t believe it’s gone.” Aiden said breathing heavy. “I didn’t know you could do that.”
Ilara squirmed like a feline on her back. “I didn’t know I could do that.” She said breathlessly.
Aiden turned to his side, hand touching the nymph’s cheek. Ilara continued to rub herself, her other hand taking hold of Aiden’s hard member. The two were silent except for the nymph’s playful gasps. Aiden leaned in and kissed the writhing nymph. For a moment Ilara stopped, letting the warmth and wetness of their lips taste each other. When the moment passed, she stroked his thick spear and continued to slide her fingers over her wet opening.
“Take me again. I want more.” Ilara said softly.
Aiden smiled as he entered her again. The two lovers sang their intimate song for the remainder of the day and well into the darkening night.
***
Ilara waved to Aiden. The man had packed up his camp and now waved back to the naked nymph. The two talked for some time between their trysts. As much as Aiden wanted to stay, he had responsibilities he had to take care of now that he had been cured of his beastly blood. Before he set off, he promised once he had everything in order, he would return. Ilara was happy in knowing he would someday return and happily waved goodbye as he set off into the dark forest.
Time spun on and the nymph went back to her peaceful life. The summer glowed hot. The autumn cooled and the forest prepared for its long sleep. Winter covered the trees and forest with snow. The nymph looked up from the bottom of her pond at the frozen surface, waiting for her love to return. Never once did she lose hope and wonder if he meant it. She had tasted his spirit and she knew he would return. Memories of their lovemaking urged her on daily and pleasant satisfaction painted her beautiful face.
When spring arrived, the ice melted away. The animals and forest woke from their slumber and the world was alive again. Ilara was overjoyed when she rose from the pond waters and walked to two pear trees growing taller by the day. In late spring, fruit started to bear and she picked them eagerly, devouring them each in turn.
When the touch of summer covered the land, the nymph sat on her rock and looke
d to the forest, waiting for her lover to return. One day the heat of the sun was too much, the nymph was ready to turn to the water to cool off, when suddenly a twig snapped.
Standing up, the nymph nearly jumped for joy when a robed man emerged from the dark forest. Pulling his hood back and dropping his pack, Aiden smiled. The nymph ran to him as he spread his arms wide. Crashing into him, she snuggled against his chest. Looking up, their lips met and tongues slipped over each other, savoring each other’s taste. The forest sang a song of beauty and cheer as the lovers held each other, hearts beating to an unbreakable gravity and deep untold fascination.
~Fin~
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Blue Mage by Eden Redd
One
The sky lit up with a brilliant flash. The sun had just dipped below the horizon and the sky was bathed in a fierce yellow light before fading into a dim fiery orange glow. Stars dotted the sky with their glimmering shine. Night pushed at the fading light like a warm blanket on a cold winter evening. A peace had fallen over the seaside town of Sapphire Cove. The town lights blinked to life and the cobbled streets were filled with townsfolk ready for an evening's meal and drink. Despite the calm and wondrous evening, one young spirit was lost to gloom and self-loathing.
Trystan sat on a sturdy wooden chair, overlooking the ocean to the horizon from the comfort of his backyard. Ships lit their lanterns and small waves grew dark in the dim light. The young man kept his eyes on the ocean surface, finger dipping into his tall glass of water. Eyes closed and he tapped the inside of the glass three times. The water swirled and foamed. Trystan pulled his finger from the foaming little storm in a glass and it settled into a dark amber liquid. The young man picked up the glass and sipped its contents. The finest ale spilled down over his tongue and down his throat. The small amount of pleasure from the drink wasn't enough to chase away the shadows plaguing his mind. He knew tonight was going to be difficult. It was probably going to be the most difficult thing he ever had to do in his entire life.
Trystan pulled his cell phone from his pocket and tapped the screen. Still no word from any of the mage colleges he applied to. The mood grew darker and failure filled him. Trystan took another sip and mulled over his options. If he wasn't accepted to any college then he would have to stay in Sapphire Cove, get a real job and fill his nights with drinking and disgust. The young man gulped down more ale, hoping it was enough to dull his senses so he could handle the trouble ahead of him.
Lights blinked to life behind him. Trystan turned his head to see a short young woman walk in. She was dressed in a tight black dress with thigh high black boots. Hair was black as the rest of her outfit except for the purple streak from her right temple to the back of her neck. Trystan turned away when he saw her brow was in a sharp V, her mouth tight.
Trystan took another gulp as the glass door slid open and the young woman in black stepped out.
"Trystan! What was so important that I had to stop my studies and visit you tonight?"
"Hi Freya." Trystan said simply and finished off his ale.
Freya stood off to the side, tapping her foot. "Don't 'hi me' you loser. I need to get everything in order for the Shadow College. Something you should be doing now."
Trystan sank into his chair. "I haven't heard if any of the colleges have accepted me yet, still waiting."
Freya huffed. "It's that attitude that keeps you from getting anywhere. I honestly don't know why I'm with you."
"I told you, I don't have any interest in the Shadow College. I applied because you wanted me to. I'm hoping to get into the Elemental College."
Freya ignored him and continued. "I could talk to someone in admissions. See if we can push it along so we can go in together. I really think the Shadow College will be best for you and our relationship."
Trystan sank even lower. "Freya, you don't listen to me. I don't want to go to the Shadow College. I want to go to the Elemental College."
The young woman crossed her arms. "How is any college going to take you seriously? You haven't even chosen a familiar and the only spell you know really well is turning water into alcoholic drinks. You're a mess and I need to help you put your life together."
Trystan gritted his teeth and let out a deep sigh. "I don't want you to put my life together. I don't want you around me anymore."
Freya's eyes flashed red and she stood over Trystan with a menacing aura. "What did you just say?"
Trystan gulped. "I said I don't want you around anymore. We.....we are breaking up." The young man stuttered.
"Nobody breaks up with me!" Freya hissed.
"I'm sorry but we can't be together. Please give me the key. The few things you have here are in a box in the bedroom." Trystan's heart was beating like a jack hammer.
Freya's eyes narrowed. "Nobody breaks up with me." Freya said in a deep evil whisper.
The woman in black walked right back into the house, Trystan was on his feet and following her, ready for the tantrum that was coming. Freya stopped in the middle of the living room, not turning around. Trystan stopped with his head down and eyes on the smooth wooden floor. The air was alive with energy which in turn made Trystan nervous. He was about to say something when Freya waved her hand. The glass door to the porch slid shut and the lock clicked into place.
"I know you’re upset. This is very hard for me too but I think it would be best for both of us if we....."
"I should have known you would try and betray me, betray us." Freya growled.
Trystan's eyes widened. "It's not a betrayal. I just think we are from two different worlds. You're studying to become a shadow mage while I feel I would be best as an elemental mage. I'm sure you will find someone at the Shadow College who likes the same...uh....dark things you like."
Freya turned around, heat pouring off her body, muscles shaking in pure rage. "You are mine Trystan Song! I will not allow you to leave!"
Trystan steeled himself. "I think we should be calm and talk this out."
Energy whipped around Freya, her mouth twisting into a demonic grin. From below the edge of her dress, a stream of mist floated out like a gray tentacle. It snaked up next to her body and a moment later, formed into a dark elf. The dark elf flexed his tight, well defined thin frame. The elf was naked except for a metal loin cup and whip on his hip. The dark elf pushed back a lock of white hair from his red eyes and grinned at Trystan.
Trystan took a step back. "I don't think we need Loc here. This is between me and you."
Loc the dark elf bowed his head to Freya. "What shall I do with him this time, Mistress?"
Trystan put his hands up. "Freya, I really think we need to talk this out."
"Keep him submissive." Freya commanded.
Trystan took another step back. Loc grabbed at the whip and unfurled it with one smooth flick of the wrist. The whip lashed out and coiled around Trystan's neck. The energy in the room grew thicker as Freya stepped forward. Loc was quicker. There was a blur of motion and he appeared behind Trystan. Dark hands wrapped the whip around his wrists and neck. A leg kicked into the back of Trystan's knee, causing him to fall to his own knees. Trystan looked up, struggling to breath, hog tied and powerless.
"I know why you want me to leave. It has been awhile since I let you taste me." Freya leered.
"Freya, I don't think this is going to work out." Trystan managed despite the tight leather whip around his neck.
Freya snapped her fingers. Trystan gasped as his cock started to harden in his pants. He wished it was simply magic she was using but what Freya used was simple conditioning. He remembered back to all the times she gave him a blowjob, she snapped her fingers every time for months. At first Trystan thought it was just a little odd but as they were together, she would snap her fingers and he would in
stantly get hard. She wanted his cock to obey her commands. At this moment, Trystan quietly cursed his cock for betraying him again.
"Hold his head." Freya said to the dark elf.
Delicate but strong hands held Trystan's head straight. Freya stared with mischief in her eyes, pulling up her dress and revealing her shaved womanhood. Trystan couldn't turn away as she stepped closer. The scent was intoxicating and all of Trystan's resolve began to melt away.
"You stopped struggling, good boy. Loc take out his cock." Freya said with her pussy inches from Trystan's wide eyes.
The dark elf sank to his knees behind the bound Trystan. One hand pulled down his zipper. Trystan tried to shake his head but the elf held it in place. Trystan's cock spilled out hard and standing on its own lust. The dark elf grinned as he stroked the shaft nice and slow.
"I love our little games. I'll give you what you need and we can forget everything you said tonight."
"Freya, we can't..." Trystan was cut off.
Freya pushed her pussy onto Trystan's mouth. The young mage couldn't control himself as her wetness brushed his lips. Tongue sliding out, he tasted her mind controlling honey, running the tip along her thin line. Freya let out a shudder as he reached her nub and swirled. Loc stroked Trystan, eyes half closed and sexual energy filling the room.
"May I feed as well, Mistress?" Loc said in a breathy tone.
"Yes you may my familiar. I'm sure Trystan has enough energy for you and me, don't you lover."
Trystan made some muffled noises but couldn't get a word out edge wise, the shadow mage grinded her mound into his mouth, hands holding the sides of his head. The dark elf stroked Trystan’s cock with practiced ease. Trystan could feel his fear and confusion fade into the background. He never liked when Freya did this to him but he never could say no. The young man moaned as he lapped up Freya's honey and Loc continued his masterful stroking. Energy welled up and Trystan could feel it drain into Loc. The dark elf upped the tempo, eyes greedily watching the hard member in his hands.
