His pride in his capable wives increased tenfold as the discussion turned from baby shower to conquering this country through their financial might instead of their admittedly tremendous capacity to run roughshod over those who opposed them.
"You bring out the best in them, in us, my love."
Kissing his Dia's hand as she draped an arm over his shoulder he had to agree, though with Nat's inclusion of a security force comprised of members of her clan for their businesses and the bloodthirsty and protective grins that grew on their faces as they all agreed that anyone who tried to prevent their, semi, hostile takeover of Vanden was forfeiting their lives made him question the sentiment.
Shaking his head at the thought of their momma bears coming out to play to defend their growing business he had to agree.
"I can't say I disagree my Dia. That being said how about a little training before we head to the baby shower?"
Nods went around the group as they continued their discussion and made their collective way to the room to change.
As his Mira shot a sultry look over her red shoulder he knew he was going to enjoy tussling with his wives.
Who wouldn't enjoy tossing and being tossed around by the group of sexy women carrying his children?
Thinking to himself "nope not me" he ran to catch up with them in the hopes of seeing their nude bodies before he got them hot and sweaty.
Stepping out of the shower supporting a wobbly-legged Laurith after a quickie, he cupped her soft ass as he pulled her wet body against him.
Her soft hand, thankfully claw-free at the moment, stroked his shaft as he hardened for her their lips intertwining in a quick but intense kiss before their lips separated and they locked eyes.
"Should we wake them, we need to get dressed soon or we will be a little more than fashionably late."
Smiling at her smirk he turned to look at the pile of sated bodies on their bed.
Their training had been very productive until his Mira had shredded his pants and shoved him into her hot depths after he had laid her out on the floor of their dojo.
His wives had ended their bouts after that and joined in on the merriment, he was sure there was a decent-sized mess to clean up that led from the dojo to the bed.
Giving his pixie a hungry look as she slid off the bed to sit on the floor sleepily his length in his pet's hand hardened further as he remembered taking her slim body from behind as she begged for his seed and kits.
He couldn't blame his Eve for her intensity as he loved her to sleep, she besides his Dia who was fine with not having his children was the only one of his wives not currently pregnant.
Deciding he would find a way to fix that particular issue he turned back to his Laurith as she kneeled in front of him.
As she slipped his member between her chocolate breasts he lamented that their sexcapades around the house would be a thing of the past once Erot's group joined them.
"You can set them up in your pocket dimension and we can enjoy more of this anytime we want."
Emphasizing "want" by capturing the head of his dick between her mocha lips he tried to hold onto her answer with his scrambled mind as she worked her soft lips and softer breasts in tandem to relieve him of his seed.
"Talk to Nat and Erot at the party, I think you will find they won't see your offer as a prison but their own personal playground. Now hurry and give me your seed my mate or we will be late."
After her mental communication, he let the thought of convincing the orcs to submit to living in his pocket dimension stew for later he grabbed a black horn and brought his pet to her feet.
As her sucking lips came off his engorged length with a pop, any objections she would have made were overridden by her moan of passion as he roughly pushed her against the door to their shower and thrust into her wet depths.
"We can be a little late."
Ravaging his Laurith on a timeline was exhilarating as he held nothing back, plundering her clenching depths as he raced towards his release.
Giving the issue of Erot's group in his home half a thought as he filled his pet's rippling depths with his seed, he groaned into her black locks with the thought to himself, "the house WILL be rocking so there WILL be knocking".
Arriving at a truly massive building as the sun dipped toward the faraway horizon Cade had a moment of deja vu as he saw the cracks going through the structure.
Beth's pat on his arm brought him out of his renovation daze and as she pulled him down for a kiss at remembering their trip to her homeland and the assistance he had given their family.
His hands wandered a bit on her soft curvy body before the doors of the Swift clan's HQ opened and ended their fun.
Giving his dazed dwarven wife a final kiss to her pink lips to the merriment of his other wives they were greeted by Erot and a taller version of his Natty.
"MOM!!!"
As he watched his Nat jump into the arms of the tall lanky woman he smiled as her halfling heritage showed as the woman caught her in her slim but strong arms and hugged her daughter like an overgrown toddler.
As they conversed in their growly language Cade caught a few words.
"Did you mark him as I showed you?"
A smile grew on his face as Nat waved him over excitedly.
Walking to the eight-foot-tall woman currently holding his wife in the crook of her arm he offered his mother-in-law the arm that bore Nat's claim to him.
Her playful bite at his arm and Nat's corresponding growl of not so playful aggression made them both laugh as she deftly removed herself from her mother's arm and climbed into his.
"MINE!"
As their laughter increased at the short woman's fierce declaration they said: "yes all yours" at the same time bringing his wives and Erot into the merriment as their comment mollified the woman in his arms.
"I might not fight you for him my little one but the others inside might have other ideas."
At her mother's statement, Nat left his arms and looked back to Promena with a question in her gaze and an open green palm.
Snorting in mirth at the fierce gaze Nat directed at the doors she nodded before Nat's long-bladed spear appeared in the short orc woman's open hand.
"Well, welcome to the Swift Clan Cade Willmartin. I am Utra the shaman of this clan and I look forward to seeing how you handle tonight's festivities."
Giving Erot a knowing look they opened the doors to their home for their guests.
Readying himself for a wild night he followed his stomping wife into the stone building ready for war.
He wasn't ready, he wasn't ready at all.
Cade had knocked a few heads around and off since he came to Curset but the women constantly trying to best his Natty in armed and unarmed combat for the honor of taking him to the back of their clan hall and joining their groaning and moaning members was pushing the limits of his civility.
As the last in a literal line of women hit his bruised and bloody Natty in her pretty face he lost his shit for a few moments.
Coming back to himself with the tall orc woman who had hit his pregnant wife in his grasp by her muscled neck he looked around as silence reigned.
The line of women who had decided they were going to beat on his wife to get to him were hanging in the air with his mental fingers around their necks.
As a roar went up he thought he might have fucked up a little and he was ready to fight the whole clan off until he saw Nat and his other wives roaring along with the massed orcs.
Relesting the roaring orc women from his white-knuckled grip, he confusedly joined in on the roaring before the woman beneath him socked him in the jaw.
Returning the blow to the side of her head after his surprise at the cheap shot left him, the woman below him tried to give him an undressing with her rolling brown eyes before all hell broke loose and he had no more time to wonder what the hell was happening as he rushed to defend his wives as they joined the brawl.
An hour later he checked over his wives
and unborn children as they laughed and giggled over the pile of unconscious bodies under their asses.
Seeing one of them coming back to consciousness he punched the female orc between her blue eyes as she tried to come out of her Mina-induced slumber.
"She was mine my love."
Stepping back after assuring his wives and children were unhurt he woke the unconscious woman with a thought and presented her confused face to his Dresk with an open palm.
"Thank you, my love, I will thank you properly when we return home. Or not they seem to have a fairly open idea of relations HERE."
Finishing her salacious offer with a blow to the bridge of the orc woman's nose, knocking her out once more, his Mina licked her lips suggestively with a purr.
Giving her an appreciative smile after healing her bruised knuckles once more he scanned them all once again before a heavy hand clapped him on his shoulder.
"That is a group of fine women you have there Cade, would that we all had such a group of warriors ready to bear our children."
Smiles from his assembled wives as they either nodded to the complement or said "thank you" to a smattering of fists, tails, and two wings striking their seats as they were returned to their involuntary slumber.
Healing bruised scales and knuckles once again Cade felt a low ember of lust form in his belly as his wives sat on the pile of their vanquished adversaries.
Clearing his throat at the hungry looks they gave him as they felt his lusty thoughts seep through their bond he gave Erot his attention before he decided an orgy with his wives on top of the pile of unconscious orc women was a good idea.
Trying to ignore the dual purrs from Mina and Eve he listened to Erot's reason for joining them.
"Utra requires you and Nat to join her for the ritual that brought you here, your other wives are allowed to join you both in the room but under no condition are they allowed to interfere."
Hesitant nods from their group followed the serious statement as Cade followed Erot to a set of iron-bound wooden doors.
As his Natty joined him at his side he gave her a wane smile before her serious expression caused his smile to fall.
As a slow shake of her head answered his mental question of "any clue what we are stepping into" he faced the doors and readied himself for whatever was beyond the wood and iron barrier.
Kneeling naked behind a similarly nude Nat Cade wasn't sure what his also naked mother-in-law was trying to accomplish as she used a black paste that smelled of citrus to draw patterns on their naked bodies.
He caught a great deal of what her droning voice was saying as she smeared that fragrant paint on his face, neck, and chest before she did the same to his Natty's green-skinned body.
"By strength, you have been claimed, and by strength defended that claim. Now by strength, you will defend the growing life inside of you, brace yourself daughter he will not be gentle."
Curious at Utra's last statement Cade felt light-headed as his length swelled against Nat's toned ass before a groan of pain left his tight lips.
Shaking with agony caused by the unknown power overtaking him he blessedly lost consciousness as his body was flooded with energy.
Nat had never felt fear mixed with excitement like this before as she felt her Cade groan behind her and as his member swelled against her ass.
She held herself still allowing her mother's kind smile to give her strength for what she feared would come next.
As black scale-covered and claw-tipped hands landed to each side of her, she gave in to the fear and growing excitement and glanced back at her growling husband behind her as her mother's eyes grew wide in disbelief.
Shocked at the transformation that had come over her warrior her womb clenched, whether in fear or excitement she didn't know at that moment, as she saw a mix of his black dragon form and his godly one.
As the kind glowing eyes she knew stared out of his draconian face with a mix of that same loving man she knew with a heavy dose of the draconic lust that was slowly eclipsing the former she found the most prevalent emotion to be excitement.
"Should I stop him?"
As Laurith's voice cut through the silence in the room until that point had been filled only with Cade's growling, Nat gave her mother a firm shake of her head in answer to her wife's question.
She was Orcryum and even her massive husband currently humming in appreciation at her scent as the excitement of taking him in this form won over her fear would not cause her to back down from such a tempting challenge.
Quivering slightly as a trail of her arousal made its way down her leg she readied herself to take the steel-hard length currently nestled between the cheeks of her ass with a one-word mantra running through her mind.
"Strength."
Taking a gasping breath as she felt her warrior's hot member lift from her ass she shivered in anticipation for several seconds before the absence of that dragon monster filling her made her look over her shoulder with curiosity.
Catching his glowing eyes with her brown ones she stared at him for a second before his long thick pink forked tongue lapped at her entrance before slipping past her wet lips.
Moaning at the feeling of almost being too full as his long thick tongue collected her arousal she lost a few moments as her warrior's thick appendage plumbed her depths.
Coming back to herself as she felt her husband's forked tongue sliding through her depths she moaned loud and long as her body shook with the intensity of the orgasm that suddenly overcame her.
As he continued to slake his thirst on her continuing release his deep "hmm" of appreciation vibrated her lower body as he voiced his satisfaction at her taste forcing another orgasm to burst from her.
As her shaking arms gave out her head almost struck the thinly padded floor below her an invisible force stopped her millimeters from striking the ground.
A long groan of loss left her black lips as her Cade's skilled tongue slipped from her clenching canal and increased a few octaves as the head of his swollen shaft stretched her entrance as his scaled, clawed hands gripped her hips painfully.
Huffing out a few breaths as she got used to his increased size she had a vision sent to her from a smiling Promena of one of her Cade's shields surrounding her womb before the first thrust of his length into her wiped her mind of everything but how full she felt with him inside her.
Moaning tonelessly as he took her with barely controlled thrusts her legs gave out and her hips fell a few inches before her growling husband pulled her hips back to where he wanted them as he continued to ravage her depths.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her breaths came in gasps at the brutal thrust of her husband's member and its increased girth as it swelled in her sore and battered depths.
As he seated the head of his swelling shaft against her cervix the force of his thrust pushed her into an orgasm more intense than any other she had ever experienced.
As her shoulders smacked into her husband's heaving scaled chest as the intensity of her release forced her lower back to arch she dimly felt the first pulse of his seed flood her depths as one large scaled hand cupped a heaving breast as he held her to him.
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