Many thx to all of you following this epic and a way to go to my editor.
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Pulled from the depths of sleep by the throbbing of orgasmic release, my eyes open to the splendor of Blank's bouncy titties, with her body covered in a sheen of perspiration while she cums on my twitching cock. A gentle moan escapes her lips as she continues rhythmically moving her hips over my morning wood.
"If I woke up to this every morning, I would die a happy man," I say reaching to caress her lovely breasts.
"It was standing there so beautiful, I couldn't help getting on and getting it off," Blank, the scribe, says, leaning down and kissing me. "It felt so good, I came so much, I almost had to stop."
"Thanks for holding out til I had one, too," kissing her in return.
"Good morning, Master, we are expected at the morning meal," Nix, the nixie, says, coyly rubbing Blank's ass.
Blank's cunny squeezes around my member then squirts it out as she moans.
"That was so erotic to see," Clue, the halfling, says, leaning to where I can see her behind Blank.
A moan and grunt from Cross, the half demon, puts her in the onlookers as well. We dress and gather before heading down to the morning meal. As we descend the stairs, Vinissa's tones could be begging or complaining. Her father, Lord Helzury's laugh does nothing to solve this mystery. Her Ladyship, Pamilla, waves us to the main table with Pepper, her maid, sitting at her side. Looking around the room I don't see Lily, Vinissa's maid.
"Good morning, Master Nameless and harem. Is that appropriate to say?" Pamilla asks.
"We are not offended," Nix answers.
"The two of you look resplendent this morning, it was enjoyable for all it seems," I say taking a seat.
"Is that a polite way of saying fucked giddy?" Pepper asks.
"Thank you, Nameless, Lord Helzury will be with us shortly."
"So I hear," I reply. "This is for you and him as well. It should help in future suitor interviews," handing her the report Blank compiled.
She picks it up and starts reading, "Oh my!" and "Really?" her voiced opinion of the report. She hands it to Pepper and smiles to us with a nod asking nothing. Pepper nods and raises an eyebrow a couple of times but remains silent.
"You will not force me into anything just because. It will be discussed by your mother and I. Perhaps you get an answer over dinner but only if you stop with this begging and act your age," Lord Helzury says to Vinissa as they approach the table. "Morning to all, Pamila, Pepper, Nameless and company."
"Nameless has given us this, dear," Pamilla says, handing him the report.
He reads it through quickly. "Well, um, you'll be heading out soon then, Nameless?"
"Yes, we have much to do and I would like to return to the bookstore tomorrow."
"You have other duties before that, Master," Nix reminds me.
"I have... right, thank you, Nix. We'll discuss that on the road."
"For someone who parades around naked, you seem to have a lot of secrets," Vinissa snidely comments.
"A lesson you should keep in mind regardless of how a person is dressed," I retort.
"All of you will have to come back for the midsummer festival," Pamilla says to change the tone of the conversation.
"Indeed you must. Say you will, Nameless, Jack and Jill will be here."
"I can't say that would interest me, but I do love a good festival. I will try. Blank, please make note of our invitation. Should we have the chance we will try to attend, even with the threat of Jack and Jill."
Lord Helzury laughs and we all settle in to eat. The wagon is brought around and we begin to load up. The lord shakes my hand and thanks me repeatedly for changing his life as well as saving it. Pamilla and Pepper offer hugs and Vinissa waves then dashes back inside.
"NAMELESS!!" Nix shouts.
"What is YYEEAAAHH!!" I scream looking down to see an arrow jutting from my thigh.
Cross is gone in a blur. I grab the wagon for support as Blank and Clue reach out to keep me upright. The stabbing pain eases allowing me to think. Its fury dulled, I check the direction from whence it came. A riderless horse is trying to regain its feet and Cross has the offender pinned to the wall in all her horn bared glory.
"Cross, I want him!" I call to her. "Alive!"
She turns, hurling the man towards me. He tumbles in the air before hitting the ground. She grabs him up, tossing him to the ground at my feet before he even comes to a stop. I pull the water spear and switch it to its trident form before staking the man's leg to the lawn with it.
"You think you are me? Your pathetic ravings in the market weren't enough? Or has your addled mind taken money to do me harm?" I ask, voice dripping with venom.
In this lanky bow wielder cries of pain he may not have heard me but I didn't care. Once the guards were close enough, I pulled the trident and staggered into Cross's arms. Lord Helzury barked orders to his men as my harem converged on me. The world spun in my vision and faded to black.
A hand at my cheek quivered as something cool and smooth rested on my lips. Mumbling and echoes washed all meaning from the sounds around me. The pain in my leg sharply snapped my eyes open.
"Nameless, we have to take the arrow out. We have a potion at the ready. Can you use it or should we call a surgon?" Nix asks ... I think.
"I can ... potion," I say through gritted teeth.
White hot pain tears at my leg again, quickly followed by the splash of liquid in my mouth, I swallow the bitter cherry chalky swill. The surge within me carries relief to the pain. The wound tingles almost to the point of tickling, then recedes leaving only a memory of the ache.
"How fare you, Nameless?" Lord Helzury asks, still clutching the bloody arrow.
"I am well, my Lord. I would thank you to burn that," I answer. "Quickly," looking over at Cross.
The lord, seeing my gaze, steps quickly to the mantle and throws the projectile into the flames.
"Nix, how is everyone else doing?"
"Stacy is catatonic, the rest of us are fine."
"Don't apologize, you gave as much warning as you could."
"You sure you're not empathic? You always know what to say."
"I know how those I care about would feel if I were in their place. Makes me a good lover."
"Yeah, he's good, get him to his feet, got to walk it off, Master," Clue adds.
"She isn't..." Lord Helzury starts to ask.
"Lake issue, Lord, drop it. You saw as I did. Make your men understand."
I meet the man's gaze as I see his understanding register. Stacy comes to in a storm of tears, holding on to me as she scolds me with insults and a demand of 'never do it again'! Snickers from Oasis and Blank make me realize they wanted to cuss me and say something like that as well.
It is well into afternoon before we set out. The trip is not long but feels like hours. After unpacking the wagon and settling the horses, we all sit down to an early evening meal. Nix reminds me of the days and I decide the ladies will head back to the Vale without me. They start to protest but it dies when Caldoria walks in to say hello to everyone.
I feel out of place at times with these women with their quick understanding and acceptance of my relationships with them and others outside of the harem. Cross is the only one sternly refusing to return without me. I pull her to the side and tell her I want her to guard the rest. Only after a promise of not returning her to Valkyrie for one full night after my return, she relents.
I give kisses and gropes all around before following Caldoria down to the cove. We enter the water and swim to her private chamber out in the gorge. Many give greetings in passing, even a wink from a younger maid. We come up in her cavern and I am surprised that it is carpeted and out of the water.
She is quivering in need. The briefness of our first encounter, pleasurable as it was, only added to her yearnings. She is frantic getting my clothes off and eager at getting me deep inside of her. She lays me back climbing onto my cock to ride herself to orgasm repeatedly. She moans over and over trying desperately to feel that full body release that she felt before.
I roll her over, pounding her tight needy cunny into a squishy puddle of throbbing release. Her body shakes as she paws at my body before going limp in my arms. I hold her to me gently. Her eyes focus on my face and she smiles sweetly.
"Would you do that again, like five or six more times before you go?"
"With a little rest, I can make it feel even better. Pillows would help. Care to try it up in my place when the others are gone?"
"It can feel better? Will I survive?" she asks playfully.
"I hope so, the clan would not let me live if I fucked you to death."
"Is that possible?" she asks in a less playful tone.
"Not with you and me," I say with a wink.
"Good, we'll go back to your temple and you can have me on your altar."
I smile, since it does look like a temple from this side. We swim back and wander up to the one bed still here. Tempis coos but leaves without talking. Once in the bed we are at it again. She is a limp rag of orgasm in half the time. I take some time to have a little food and a drink, before jumping on her and making her gush. I caress her thighs going in again but she holds me off.
I get her food and drink. She quivers just trying to sit up right. Before long she is asleep. Tempis bounces over with a silly smile still not saying any thing, just looking at my cock. I am not sure what this siren is thinking and have my worries. The sound of heavy boots walking down the stairs sends her scratching across the floor to her nest. I feel for how many times I have send missile memorized.
"So you would be Nameless?" an icy rasp of a voice asks.
"What's it matter to you?" I retort, trying to hold my bravado.
A heavy armored boot comes into view, followed by the slickest horn bearing demon I can truly say I have ever seen. She's fucking amazonian, back turned horns and tits the size of a man's head. She levels her gaze at me as she steps closer. Her eyes go wide in surprise at my nudity.
"Well, fuck me three times over," she spits, throwing her hands in the air.
"Was that a request, order, or statement?"
"It was, what? Look, you tamed a half demon outside her contract, you sex it with a member of mer-royalty, and carry the boon of a Goddess. Touching you would be a death sentence for me. No , I'd be lucky if I were allowed death for touching you."
"What have I done to bring one of your nature against me in the first place?" I ask.
