Chapter 10: Law’s Blessing

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Leywife Monica – Ten-It Forest

Relief rippled through me. I threw my arms around the blue-robed mage. He stiffened as I planted a kiss on his cheek. “Thank you.”

“Yeah,” he said, his voice tight.

I squeezed tighter about him. “It is hard to admit when we’re wrong and do the right thing. You are a good man...”

“Stefan.”

I stepped back from him, staring at his handsome face. He had a serious cast to his features, his green eyes studying me. They held concern, maybe even were disoriented by what had happened. His goatee added to his charm. I smiled at him.

Then I whirled around and rushed to my knight.

Bryce had gained his feet, standing resolute. His hard face betrayed not a hint of pain. I reached him and pressed my hand over his chest where the shade had plunged its spiritual flesh into his body. I felt warm skin, hard muscles beneath. His heart pounded with a strong beat.

“Are you injured?” I asked, a wave of fear washing through me. We had come so close to death over a misunderstanding.

“I am fine,” he said. His hand cupped my face. His thumb stroked over my cheekbone. “Thank you.”

“We’re going to punish the Lawbreaker together,” I said, my fear flashing into anger, fueling it. Memories of the goblin attack, the nasty one who sought to ravish me, flashed in my mind. “He’s hurt us both.”

His eyes flicked down my body. “Yes, he has.”

He kissed me. I closed my eyes and melted against him, realizing, in that moment, I had just run naked over to a strange man and hugged him. My anger became embarrassment before excitement devoured it as I felt Bryce’s manhood. Hard. Throbbing.

I kissed him back with passion.

Illina

I stepped out of the brush, unconcerned by my nudity. I held my dagger lightly in my hand, a bright smile on my face. The rhythm of my heart had dwindled. The angel glanced at me. Then her sword vanished from her grip.

“My apologies for threatening you, but you did have that dagger,” the angel said.

“No problem,” I said, waving my left hand. “Just a teeny, tiny misunderstanding.”

The human mage glanced at me. “Teeny? I almost killed an innocent man?”

“Yeah, who hasn’t,” I said with a big smile on my face. I shoved my dagger behind my back and rocked back and forth on my feet, balls to heels back to balls. “So, I’m Illina the thief. This is Barg.”

“A pleasure to meet you both,” Barg said in his elegance as he stepped up beside me. He swept a bow to the angel. “My lady, my apologies for planning to rip out your throat. We did fear greatly for our companions.”

The angel gave an incline of her head. “I am Ahlona and this is Stefan. Stefan Halian.”

The mage nodded, staring at me before he looked away from my naked body. I kept rocking on my feet. An awkward energy rippled around us, straining the very air. I wanted to say something. Do something. Not just stand here.

So I said the first thing that popped into my head. “Want to fuck?”

“What?” Stefan gasped. He stared at me now, his eyes flicking up and down my body.

“Yeah, fuck,” I said. “I mean, we’re going to be companions now, I guess. You’re all on that revenge thingy with Sir Killfun. So, we should get to know each other. Best way’s the fun way.” I arched my eyebrow. “So, me and you while Barg and your angel get it on. Doesn’t that sound hot?”

“Er...” Stefan seemed more bewildered than intrigued. He rubbed a hand through his brown hair. “It’s just ... I mean, we were trying to kill you and now you want to ... to...”

“Yeah! I’m horny. We were about to get it on, and then you guys spoiled the mood. Only fair.” I glanced over at Bryce kissing Monica. Alloria was moving to join them now. “Besides, Sir Brickhead needs to fuck Alloria, the Valyan woman. There’s some dumb magic involved.”

“Uhhh...” He glanced at the angel.

I rolled my eyes. I shouldn’t have let him think. I marched up to him and grabbed his hand with my free hand. I pulled him towards the camp, saying, “Come along. And you, angel cutie, get that chastity belt off and let Barg pound you.”

“I only have sex with my love, Stefan,” the angel said.

“Oh, Gods, not another one,” I muttered. I glanced at Stefan, still dragging him along. He was my age, maybe older, but he felt like a little boy right now. “So me and you won’t fuck?”

“Oh, he can have all the female lovers he wants,” the angel said. “He’s Pater’s son, after all. He has appetites. I understand. I find it quite exciting.”

“Huh, a cuckqueen angel and a mage? Kinky” My smile grew. “So, that means you’re great at eating pussy. That’s what I’ve heard about you Esh-Esh mages.”

“Yeah, I’m good,” he said, seeming to find his balance. He straightened. “I’m quite good.”

“And you got that goatee. Ooh, I bet that’s fun.” I grinned at him and stopped by my bedroll. “So get down and let’s bond! Best way!” I giggled. “Besides, you’re cute.”

“Sure,” he said, glancing over across the fire where Sir Lackwit, Monica, and Lady Cuntbitch were kissing and groaning and falling into their passion.

He unbelted his robe and slipped it off with care. It had items in it. Curiosity rippled through me. Valuables? I noted the many pockets and which ones were weighed with items as he settled it beside the bedroll. Underneath, he had a surprising muscular body. Not brawny like Sir Buttbrain, but a fit physique. Not soft like I expected. He stretched out, a respectable-sized cock thrusting out.

He verged on Barg’s size. Hot.

I straddled him and sank down, tossing my dagger over on my discarded clothing. Then I planted my pussy right on his goatee. My hairless pussy burst with delight. My nervous system drank in the wiry caress of the bristles. I shivered, my heart’s rhythm increasing. My fingers twitched.

Then his tongue licked out. He darted it through my folds, caressing me, stimulating my bud. Not the aimless flailing that some men did, just mindlessly attacking my pussy. His movement felt deliberate, testing my twat, seeing where I liked to be touched.

So I cooed and moaned. I wiggled my hips. I let him know what I really liked.

“Enjoy him, Illina,” said the angel.

She sank down between his thighs. She grabbed his cock and stroked him with care. Her fiery hair spilled down her face. Her diamond eyes stared up at me shining with delight. She stroked his dick, her tongue flicking over her lips.

She engulfed him. Her halo flared brighter about her, a subtle glow that spilled around her face. He groaned into my pussy. His tongue licked with bolder strokes. The pleasure she fed him went directly into his skill at eating my pussy.

I loved that.

I wiggled my hips back and forth while I flicked my eyes to my lover. I smiled and motioned to him. Then I thrust two fingers into my mouth, working them in and out while arching my eyebrow at him in invitation.

He chuckled and marched over, holding his midnight-black cock. I pulled my fingers out and cooed, “I’m still the only woman in the party you get to fuck.”

“What a treasure for me,” Barg said, “that you’re such a good cocksucker.”

“Just the best,” I said, wiggling my hips from side to side. “I should have been a mage. I got all the skills for it.”

“At least one of them,” he said.

I winked at him and then opened my mouth wide. I swallowed his cock. I sucked with hunger on him. My eyes closed. I nursed hard. He groaned. His hands slid through my hair while I ground on Stefan’s goatee. His wiry facial hairs rubbed up and down my naughty pussy lips. Those were as exciting to feel as his tongue caressing up and down my folds.

Then he thrust his tongue into my twat. I moaned around Barg’s cock. My hands tightened on my lover’s hips, pale fingers gripping tight. I sucked with hunger on Barg. I loved the feel of him. The taste of him in my mouth. I sucked harder. I loved him, my tongue dancing around his tip.

“My naughty Illina,” he groaned and thrust his hips forward.

Barg fucked his cock in and out of my mouth while Stefan worked his tongue in and out of my pussy. I moaned in delight, my nervous system conducting the bliss all over my body. It was glorious. I reveled in it, my hips wiggling back and forth. I squirmed from the bliss, my pussy lips rasping over his goatee.

Ahlona sucked with hunger, bobbing her head with skill. The angel’s wings fluttered while she moaned. Her hips wiggled back and forth, the golden band of her chastity belt glinting in the firelight. She was the only one of our group not feeling pleasure.

And I felt she didn’t mind. Not when she had Stefan’s cock in her mouth.

Shame. She could have Barg’s cock in her pussy. What a glorious sight that would be.

I nursed with hunger as Barg fucked his dick in and out of my mouth. He plowed it to the back of my throat. I sucked the entire time, loving him. Nursing on him. My hips wiggled from side to side, grinding my pussy on Stefan’s amazing goatee.

My clit throbbed, bursting with pleasure from the sparks while my pussy’s depths drank in the strokes of his agile tongue. My pleasure built and built, a tsunami of bliss that would consume me. It would be excellent.

I wiggled my hips from side to side. My pussy burst with sparks. I reveled in every second of his tongue fluttering through me. In those wiry facial hairs. His whiskers teased me. I whimpered around Barg’s cock, my clit sparking with bliss.

I would cum so hard.

I would have such an amazing orgasm.

It would be perfect. Just the best bliss ever. I ground on him, humping my hips forward and back, reveling in every second of this. Drool ran down my chin. Barg’s cock thrust to the back of my throat. He gripped my fiery hair.

“Illina!” he groaned. “Gods, Illina, you know how to love a cock. Just a jolly delight.”

I winked at him and sucked with all my might. As my orgasm hurtled closer and closer, my blowjob grew sloppier and sloppier. More and more spittle spilled out of the corners of my mouth. I whimpered, Stefan’s tongue teasing me to such perfection.

Then he shifted his lips. He groaned as he latched onto my clit. I gasped around Barg’s cock. My nervous system drank in the bliss. It fed my impending orgasm. Sparks flared across my thoughts clicking away. I trembled, hovering on the cusp of my orgasm.

“Yes, yes, yes!” groaned Barg, his hands gripping the sides of my head as he fucked my mouth.

I stared up at him. Stars danced at the edge of my vision. Then my pussy clenched. I groaned as the pleasure burst through me. My orgasm exploded, the pleasure conducting through my nervous system to every bit of my body. My thoughts turned faster, cogs whirring in delight.

I squealed around Barg’s cock as my juices gushed out of me. They flooded Stefan’s mouth. He abandoned my clit to lick up the juices gushing out of me. Barg grunted, slamming hard into me. He fucked my mouth with passion.

Buried to the back of my throat.

He erupted.

“Cernere’s black cunt!” he howled.

I gulped down his salty cum while Stefan enjoyed my pussy juices. He growled and grunted. The angel gulped down cum in delight. Her wings fluttered as she savored her mage’s jizz. I reveled in my barguest’s.

So much yummy cum fired into my mouth. I gulped it down to my digestive system. I reveled in it, my hips wiggling back and forth. So thick and yummy. Pleasure crossed Barg’s midnight face. His brows furrowed.

“Gods, Illina!”

I sucked out the last of the cum as my orgasm hit that wonderful peak. I hovered there, my mind almost a blur of motion. I swayed as I nursed on his cock. Then the bliss hummed through every fiber of my nervous system.

“Gods,” panted Stefan. “What are you, Illina. That’s not human pussy juices. You resound with the power of the earth.”

I popped my mouth off Barg’s cock. “Surely you can figure it out. You’re a mage.”

Ahlona slid her mouth off and said, “You are a child of Krab.”

“A clockwork?” gasped Stefan. “Aren’t there only a handful of you in the world?”

“Something like that,” I said. “Mmm, that was fun. What a great way to meet people.”

Sir Bryce

I watched Illina leading Stefan towards the campfire to enjoy him. It had surprised me to see Deana Halian’s son. Pain blazed in my heart at those destroyed by him. He had inflicted so much harm across the world. Hurt so many people.

Then a pair of mouths kissed against my cock. I groaned, pulling my gaze from Stefan settling down by the fire to Monica and Alloria staring up at me, pale face pressed against azure. They both held my cock, stroking it. Their lips, Alloria’s plump and succulent, nibbling on my cock’s tip.

That insane lust that had swept through me earlier had returned. I had gone all day without fucking Alloria. Damn her magic for putting me in this situation. I hated being controlled. My hands balled into fists even as I stared down into her eyes.

She entranced me with her red depths. Then there were Monica’s hazel eyes brimming with her love.

My anger relaxed while the pleasure surged through me. Today had almost gone badly, but it hadn’t. My hand stroked through Monica’s brown hair. She was proving far, far more useful for my quest than I realized.

And the things she did, her love and affection, were a delight to enjoy.

“Monica,” I growled, “you were amazing tonight.”

Joy shone in her eyes. “Thank you, Bryce. I just did what you’ve done for me so many times.”

As she smiled at me, Alloria swallowed the tip of my cock with greedy hunger. She suckled hard. My dick twitched and throbbed, the pleasure rushing through me. I groaned at the bliss of being in her mouth.

It helped with that compulsion. It relaxed somewhat. I knew I would fuck her now. I would spurt my cum in her at least once during our threesome. That was all the spell binding the pair of us together needed.

“Gods, yes,” I gasped as she sucked her mouth up and down my cock. “You worship dick the way Biaute does.”

Monica giggled. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?”

“Yes, she is,” I said, smiling.

Delight hummed through Alloria’s suckling. It felt amazing. So relaxing.

Then Monica darted in and nibbled on my shaft. She kissed and licked up and down my girth, brushing Alloria’s bobbing lips. Monica’s delicate and loving hands found my balls. She kneaded them with all her compassion. Delight shone in the pregnant woman’s eyes.

Alloria’s tongue danced around my cock. She sucked with hunger, her eyes twinkling as they stared up at me. Moans came from the other side of the fire, but I ignored them to focus on the bliss right here.

On these naughty women worshiping me.

It was a pleasure I had never experienced before Alloria’s appearance. I gripped my amulet, feeling it in my hand. Flashes of my wife popped into my mind. The love we had. The passion that we shared. Just the two of us...

I didn’t let that day intrude. I focused on the passion. Then I stared down at the two women worshiping me with their enthusiasm. Their desire. I groaned, Monica’s eyes shining with such delight for me. Such love.

That needed to be rewarded. An idea kindled in the back of my mind.

“Gods, yes yes, you two are perfect,” I growled. “Keep sucking and loving me.”

“Mmm, then you can cum on our faces,” purred Monica. “You can coat us in your seed, and we can lick each other clean.

Alloria shuddered. Then she ripped her mouth off my cock to ask, “Would you want to do that to us?”

“Yes,” I growled as Monica sucked my cock into her skilled mouth. The leywife nursed with hunger. “Gods, yes. I’ll coat you both in my spunk.”

“Mark us as yours?”Alloria asked, a playful tone in her voice. “Mmm, I would let you. Gladly.”

Monica sucked with hunger, not disguising how willing she would be to do that for me. Her sucking hunger and bobbing lips proved it. She kept kneading my balls, hungry for my cum to erupt and bathe her face.

The pressure rose and rose. Then Alloria ducked down and sucked on my balls. Her eyes widened. I had a feeling she’d never done that to a man. She sucked with hunger on them. Kneading them. I released my amulet to slide my hands through her black hair. I gripped her tight, the pressure rising and rising faster and faster.

I would unleash such a flood of cum. My fingers tightened in their hair. Monica nursed harder. Her eyes stared up at me, watching me. The pressure surged to the tip of my cock. I let out a throaty growl of rapture.

Monica popped her mouth off my cock and moaned, “Cum on our faces, Bryce!”

“Yes!” Alloria whimpered, abandoning my balls to press her bluish cheek against Monica’s flushed one.

“Slata’s hairy cunt!” I snarled.

My cum erupted and splashed across their faces. Monica controlled it, aiming my cock, letting my jizz splash across their features. Such delight blazed in her eyes. She loved this. She smiled as the cum spilled over her expression. She trembled in absolute joy. My cum spurted again and again, splattering their features.

It was a treat. I groaned, my heart pounding wildly as the pleasure hit that delightful peak. That pinnacle of rapture. My jizz ran hot down their faces. They degraded themselves with my spunk. By submitting to this and reveling in my domination of them.

My final spurt of cum splashed onto their features, spilling over their faces.

Then they turned to each other and attacked each other’s faces. Their tongues licked and lapped. They gathered up my spunk. They groaned, their tongues dancing and licking, caressing up all of my jizz that had spilled over their features.

“Gods damn,” I groaned as they kissed, sharing my seed, arms around each other’s shoulders. What an intoxicating sight.

Lady Alloria Valis Korvan

I licked the cum off of Monica’s face from the moment it splashed on me. I savored the salty flavor of his seed on her face. Her skin was so smooth. She was such a sexy thing. And having him adorn her only made this more exciting.

Her tongue bathed my features, her warm, brown hair swaying. She caressed up my cheek. She gathered the jizz. Then she kissed me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth coated in his salty seed. She darted around, teasing me, driving me wild. I savored the feel of swapping his spunk back and forth. The taste of it melting across our tongues.

She was incredible to enjoy.

I broke the kiss and flicked up jizz dribbling down her cheek. Then I thrust it into her mouth. She sucked it off my tongue. I closed my eyes and savored the taste of his salty passion. And all the while, he stood over us. Then he moved behind me.

I shuddered, rising on my legs, thrusting my ass out at him as I kept kissing Monica. Her tongue played with mine as his strong hands grabbed my rump. No woman’s soft features. Pure, manly strength massaged me.

I loved it. I shouldn’t, but I did. It was so exciting to me. I groaned as he ran his hands over my asscheeks. He squeezed me. Kneaded me. He teased me with his strength. I dripped juices, my excitement mounting by the second.

Then his cock pressed into my pussy. He rubbed it up and down. The pleasure was intense. I needed him in me. The pussy licking earlier in the day, sucking on him, merely tided me over. This was what I needed.

His dick in me.

He thrust into me.

I moaned into the kiss with Monica.

She broke it and smiled. “Enjoy him, Alloria.”

“You are such a sweet thing,” I moaned as her knight reamed my cunt. The paladin of Lagu fucked me hard. I didn’t care that the enchantment tied us together. I just wanted his dick buried into me again and again.

I needed him to fuck me hard.

He did. His dick plunged into my pussy with powerful strokes. No man had ever fucked me with such vigor. It was incredible. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned, my hips wiggling back and forth as I savored his cock burying into me again and again. I whimpered and groaned, savoring every hard plunge of his cock.