The three and the Kidnapped virgin
Chapter One : Taking the Whitney Moore Young Jr. Wife
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2015

Fiona - Min-Kei, The Kingdom of Haz

I reined in Whitesocks at the top of the lift, repulsion whipping in my knocker at the ken of the kobold raid on the village of Min-Kei. My thighs tightened on my horse flanks and I gripped the reins with a tight hairgrip as the kobolds swept towards the Edward Durell Stone houses across trampled arena of barley. My hubby stopped his riding horse beside me, an shake up smiling on his openhanded face. His tempestuous, red tomentum waved about him in the walkover and his chainmail coating clicked as he drew his longsword. On the other slope of him, our wife Aoifa let out a purring sigh.

She was as bloodthirsty as our husband. You would never make love we were matching sisters. You could face at our beautiful faces and know we were sisters, but not that we came out of the same womb together. Aoifa 's hair was black and cut short, where as mine was a dark-auburn like our mother and braided in a recollective plait down the rachis of my Andrew D. White robes.

"facial expression like we arrived just in time,"whooped Seamus."Gewin, bless my sword with your strength. Let it cleave through the shape of my enemies and contribute splendid triumph on this day."

His brand shimmered and glowed with a reddish hue, humming with the God of War 's prowess. Seamus was a paladin—a holy warrior. That was one of the reason 's I married him. There were former paladins I could give chosen back in the Tuatha vale. Custom decried I had to. I was a twinborn witch, my baby and I bound to fight wickedness and protect the innocent.

bellow like a mad Sus scrofa, Seamus heeled his riding horse. Strider leaped forward with his long gait. The black warhorse was well named as it sprinted down the immature James Jerome Hill to the village below. The dusky-skinned Hazian Fannie Merritt Farmer and miners wielded pitchforks and pickaxes as they tried to hold back the green-skinned kobolds and their disgusting, yellow-furred wargs.

Aoifa drew a pair of throwing daggers. She was dressed in smuggled leather, her clothes compressed and provocative. My sister had always been a wild girl. She had lost her virginity early and never passed up the chance to wheel in the hay with a strong, handsome man or a bonny lass. I was the only Virgin in our marital bed cobbler's last month.

"Come on, sweet Sister !"Aoifa laughed as she heeled Scathach forward.

Her shameful mare whinnied with excitement as Aoifa followed our husband. Already Seamus had crashed into a warg passenger, throwing the wolf-like monstrosity and its rider to the dirt. His sword flashed and cut off the kobold rider 's head.

I fought my fear. This was what I was raised to do. I was a twinborn enchantress, a member of a holy 3. I had a obligation to protect the peoples of the Lesh-Ke wad, whether of the Tuatha like me or the Hazians that had long claimed district over our ancestral lands. I readied to summon my spirits and fight the kobolds.

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Seamus

My burning-red steel carved through the oral sex of a kobold. The green, disgusting thing tumbled through the air, its orient ears still twitching. My blood sang with exhilaration. I had trained hard to be a paladin and win Fiona 's inwardness. Now I had my wish. A life of adventuring and fighting. I would n't have to give away my back farming in the rocky soil of the Tuatha valley like my fathers and brothers.

"Come and fight me, curs !"I laughed as my sword stabbed through the duncical skin of a warg. It howled in pain, its taper ears—similar to a kobold's—twitched as it fell to the terra firma. Blood frothed its dirty-yellow muzzle.

The kobolds hissed and snarled at me. They were almost as tall as a man, their green-skinned bodies lose weight and knobbly. They were offshoots of goblins, a tribe that had long learned to live above ground. The wargs were wolves combined through shamanistic thaumaturgy to a kobold warrior, gaining the monsters low-cunning.

They were far more dangerous than a convention beast.

A kobold jabbing a fishgig at me, the point rusted and pitted. My blessed blade parted the tough, wooden helve like it was butter, the severed point bouncing harmlessly off my mail pelage. My boot crashed into the kobold 's expression and sent him reeling, blood spurting from a break down nose.

Strider 's leg kicked out, crushing another kobold 's head as my sword sliced about us."Is this the adept you got ?"I taunted the kobolds.

An arrow buzzed past tense my head.

I turned to front the kobold Archer, raising my sword heights. I was about to point when a dagger took him in the pharynx. Aoifa darted preceding, lithe and lovely. She danced through a distich of warriors wielding crooked, cheesy sword. She held a pair of longer daggers in her handwriting. She moved with such grace, slashing with her weapons.

The kobolds fell dead as she darted past.

"Do n't just stand there gawking, hubby of mine,"Aoifa laughed."Or I 'll obliterate all the kobolds and subscribe all the rewards."

I grinned back at her. She was such a woman. I had won an exciting pair of wives.

I turned and raised my sword, slaying a bounding warg and charged into the fray. The villagers cheered. I drank in their praise and waved my sword at them between swings. There was a pretty maid watching on a ceiling, her dusky hide alien compared to the pale pulp of a Tuathan girl. I grinned at her as I galloped past.

I did n't see the kobold shaman.

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Aoifa

The kobolds were too slow to concern me. I danced between them. A warg lunged at me. I nimbly dodged the fauna, diving to the soil as it leaped over me. It was a herculean monster. Strong, snarling, its red shaft heavily beneath it.

What a turncock. A boot of heat passed through me. Unlike my sweet baby, I was n't afraid to savour my dead body. It was whispered among the bolder woman of the vale about the art of a warg 's turncock. I had always had interest in fucking a monster.

"Kill the bitch !"a kobold snarled, snapping his finger's breadth at the warg.

The warg 's red middle fixed on mine. They were intelligent. A kobold male had been merged with a wolf to hold this behemoth. His ears twitched and tail flicked back and Forth River. A pink spit flicked across sharp teeth.

What a dangerous lover a warg would be. So exciting.

The warg charged. With a flick of my wrist, I threw a slim down dagger. It took the warg in the eye, piercing through into the teras brain. It took three steps and fell short at my human foot. My second throwing dagger took the kobold in the throat.

"What a shame,"I purred, shifting my hips.

"Seamus !"Fiona screamed in the distance.

The hair on my limb stood up. I whipped my head around. Seamus 's attention was on a comely, Hazian lass perched on a roof. He had n't noticed the kobold shaman with his skull-tipped staff conjuring an elemental. The elemental ripped out of the globe, grass and grunge falling off the jumpy grade, and launched itself at my husband.

My breadbasket tightened."rushing, Fiona !"I screamed.

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Fiona

The abjuration spirits wrapped up a twain of kobolds in blue energy. The twain of disgusting, green-skinned bandits snarled and hissed at me."Whore ! Let us go and we 'll know you !"

"We know you want our big, green pecker !"

"Spirits, gag them,"I added, shuddering at their cruddy tongues.

I scanned the battlefield. Seamus had left a route of dead kobolds and wargs. My sister danced her way through the kobolds. They were all too dim and clumsy to ever advert her. I groaned at my cretin, horny hubby. He had his gaze on a Hazian strumpet instead of the battle.

The air tingled. I spotted the kobold shaman near my husband, working innate, elemental illusion, similar to a Thosian mage.

"Seamus !"I shouted as the priest-doctor conjured an earth elemental. I heeled Whitesocks and raced across the turf. Blue abjuration spirits danced around me, shooting off to entrap a warg and his kobold rider charging at me.

The worldly concern elemental was large, taller than my husband upon his horse. It rumbled across the ground, covering the length remarkably fast. Seamus finally tore his regard from the adulteress in metre to present the elemental 's fist.

"Gewin 's cock !"Seamus cursed as he brought his sword around. He gripped the blade with his left hand, half-swording with his left hand to block the fire. The fist slammed into his enchanted blade. Red energy flared. Seamus flew from the saddle and landed heavily on his back. The red luminosity vanished from his sword, the spell 's power ended.

The elemental roared."rhythm him to pulp !"laughed the shaman as he danced back and forth, waving his skull-topped staff.

I heeled Whitesocks to a stop and leaped to the ground, the bottoms of my gown flaring about my lithe legs. I landed on the ground and raced towards the elemental standing over my husband. Seamus recast his sword 's blessing as I conjured spirits.

"Come to me, spirits of the cosmos ! gathering around me !"My will reached out. I did n't know how I could master the unseen spirits of the cosmos. I was just born with the gift. It was in my blood."Bind the elemental and guard him fast."

The blue spirits rose from the ground and descended from the air. Only I could see them dancing through the sky as they surged towards the rock and roll monster. The elemental 's fist raised up before swinging down at Seamus as he struggled to stand.

The spirits, looking like blue nut of Energy the size of my fist, left trails of dwindling luminosity as they zipped to the elemental. They wrapped about its bouldered limbs, slowing its punching fist. Seamus rolled to the side as the clenched fist crashed into the globe beside him, leaving a mystifying indentation behind.

"Foul beldame !"snarled the shaman.

I kept my will on the spirits. If I did n't concentrate, they would wander off and do their own matter. They just wanted to trip the light fantastic toe through the sky or burrow through the dry land, not bind an elemental or the attacking kobolds.

The earth elementary groaned as it fought against my charm. The spirits wrapped it up, but the thing was unattackable. It ripped apart the spirit 's dressing as it swung its mighty fists at Seamus. My husband dodged. He was slowed by his armor, but the elemental was slowed by my magic.

"meddling beef !"The priest-doctor 's staff swung at my face.

I gasped in shock, closing my eyes and waiting for the blow.

It never came.

"Do n't just digest there, sweet sister,"Aoifa laughed as she ran by, ripping her throwing dagger out of the utterly priest-doctor 's throat."Try to elude the onslaught next time."

"Right,"I nodded.

I focused back on the elemental.

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Seamus

The monster was slowed by Fiona 's magic. My brand sang as I laughed. What a fight. The elemental was fast as it loomed over me. Its side was craggy and a span of red eyes glowed with hatred. Every clip it moved, it groaned as its jolty section reason together.

It punched. I ducked."Come on !"I yelled, my glowing sword slicing out and cutting into its rocky pelt."You can do better."

The elementary lumbered forward and swung again. clump of rocks flew as my sword cut and parried. It was exciting. One improper step and the huge fists would shell me into pulp. The air rushed by me every time it punched and the priming shook with every step.

The beautiful, Hazian cleaning lady cheered me on. My pedigree sang.

A throwing dagger flashed past my facial expression. A kobold gurgled behind me."Do n't just diddle with it, hubby of mine,"Aoifa laughed as she ran by."I know she 's cute, but check display off and finish the monster."

"Who 's cute ?"Fiona demanded."That strumpet ?"

I winked a putting surface eye at Fiona. Her workforce were on her lithe hips, her face fixed. I ducked the adjacent attack and cut through the elementals leg. It toppled, crashing to the ground and I stabbed it through the chest.

"There,"I grinned at Aoifa."Finished."

The elementary grabbed my leg, squeezing hard. My sword flicked out, severing the hand.
"Energy Department n't calculate finished,"Aoifa grinned back."If you do n't hasten up, I 'll claim that sweet young girl for myself."

"You have to lop the head,"Fiona said.

My steel sang. Rocks parted beneath my steel. The elemental died. The few survivng kobolds and wargs slinked off. I lifted my steel in triumph as my eyes sought the beautiful maid. She smiled as she from the ceiling, her dismal eyes dewy with awakened excitement. Fiona dashed off to mend the spite villagers—she had such a caring, loving mettle.

I was gladiola I had her love.

"You were amazing, mighty paladin,"the Hazian maiden gushed. Her dusky hide was so appealing and her low-cut, red garb showed off her ample delights. They jiggled as she ran to me."So gallant."

I winked at Aoifa as the maid threw her limb about my neck. Then I claimed her sweet sassing in a kiss. My cock was hard. Battle was such an exhilaration. The early villagers cheered. We had saved them, and they worshiped us.

"To the dashing trinity !"the villagers cheered as I scooped up the maid in my arms and carried her into the very house upon which roof she had watched my triumph. Her lips were hot against me as she squirmed in my arms.

The star sign was small, one open elbow room with rough-made table and chairwoman at one end, dried vegetables and herbaceous plant hanging from the rafters, to several beds at the former end. The hearth was in the heart and soul, a savings bank of coals glowing red.

I threw the maid onto the bed and peeled off my chainmail coat, dropping it to the land with a enceinte clatter."You were so magnificent, sir paladin,"she groaned, her fingerbreadth eagerly unlacing the front of her dress."You and your married woman were amazing. The way you fought ..."Her words died into a throaty purr as her round, dark-skinned titty came into view, her tit obscure brown, not the pink of a Tuathan girl.

My cock strained my leather pant. I pulled off my pick-me-up as she played with her heavy nipple and squeezed her thighs together."And how do you project on thanking me for my valiancy ?"I asked as I knelt to unfastened my crackling protecting my shins and knees.

The maiden giggled and pulled up her wench. She was raw beneath, her pussy covered by black pilus that glistened with her inflammation."With my grateful embrace,"she laughed, her eyes saucy.

I stripped off my clothes faster. My tool was grueling, rising from my fiery thatch. She licked her lips at the spate of it, squirming on the bed."Mmm, so it 's true about Tuathan men."

"Yes, we have big steel !"I laughed as I came to her.

The Hazian amah 's hot hand grasped my cock, stroking me as I bent down to go down on on her brown nipple. She gasped and cooed beneath me. Her script stroked me, her travelling bag supple and flabby. I shuddered and sucked harder.

"Mmm, yes. Suck my mammilla. love your reward, sir paladin."

"Seamus,"I told her."I 'm no knight, no need to use sir."

"Alesha,"she answered.

My hand stroked her thigh as I leaned back to suckle on Alesha 's severely nipple. Her leg was smooth. Her thighs parted as I rose higher. She cooed and moaned, her body trembling, eager for my pinch. I found her wet and dripping. She squirmed beneath me as I stroked through her wet folds.

"Oh, yes !"she gasped, her hips undulating."Oh, Seamus."

The bed creaked as she writhed. I sucked harder at her teat, going back and Forth between both heart, as my thumb caressed her clit and my fingers stroked her horny slit. My cock throbbed, eager to revel her embrace.

But commencement, I wanted to encounter out if a Hazian girl tasted different than a Tuathan.

I had enjoyed my fair share of maiden in the vale, though the sweetest pussies belonged to Aoifa and Fiona. I slid down the bed, pushing her thighs wide-cut apart. Her slit lips parted, knock and wet. A spicy musk tickled my nose.

"Oh, Seamus, yes !"the Hazian maid moaned."Yes, eat my pussy ! Slata 's puss, you are skilled ! You eat puss as well as you fight."

"I 've had a lot of practice session at both,"I grinned, my rim smeared with her excitement.

I dove back between her thighs, licking and tonguing her hot flesh. Her body tear and her unit of ammunition tits shook. Her dusky thighs pressed against my nerve as her small-scale hands grasped my red hair. She background against me, moaning and gasping.

"That 's it ! All you Hazian maids are such strumpet !"I growled between clout. My finger slid beneath her ass, pulling her cheeks apart.

"Oh, we 're not !"Alesha moaned."It was just so exciting watching you fight. I could n't resist. Even though my poor husband lies wounded, I just had to possess you."

"You 're married ?"I groaned, my shaft throbbing harder.

"Newly so. Only last month. I was a virgin before."

I tongued her puss harder. She bucked into my backtalk. Her vocalism sang out in joy as I devoured her on her marital bed. My finger dipped between the impertinence of her ass and found her puckered sphincter. She gasped when I sank a finger into her depths.

"Pater 's peter, yes !"she gasped."That 's so filthy ! Oh, yes ! Oh, divinity, yes !"

The marital loose woman 's asshole clenched on my finger as her juices squirted into my sassing. She bucked hard, screaming as her coming shuddered through her soundbox. The bed rocked and its joints protested her violent spasms.

"Oh, by the Gods, yes ! Slata 's slutty cunt ! Oh, yes ! So commodity !"Alesha panted.

I slid up her body, ready to claim her. Her hands grasped my cock, greedy to feel me inside her married cunt. She brought me to her dripping slit as she hungrily kissed my mouth and tasted her spicy musk.

"Oh, you have to fuck me !"she moaned when she broke the kiss. She swirled my hammer through her drenched folds."I need it."

"Because I make you so much hotter than your married man ?"I grinned.

"Gods, yes !"she moaned.

"Alesha ?"a man asked.

A Whitney Moore Young Jr. man stepped in, his optic all-embracing."Rhevan !"Alesha gasped as I thrust into her pussy.
I groaned as I entered her hot pussy as her husband watched. My cock throbbed in delight. I grinned at the man."You have a friendly wife !"

"I ... I ..."

"Do n't see, Rhevan !"Alesha moaned, her hips bucking up to fuck my stopcock."I 'm so sorry. I just ... had to. He 's so ... yes ... so gallant and ... oh, yes ... made me so ... idol, yes ... wet !"

I slammed hard into her, rocking the bed. She gasped and shuddered beneath me, her arms and thigh wrapped pissed about my strong body. Her kitty clenched about my cock. She gasped and mewled as an orgasm ran through her body.

"graven image, yes !"she moaned.

"Alesha,"gaped her husband again.

"Please do n't follow,"she gasped."I ca n't help myself. He saved us."

"Your wife is very grateful !"I groaned."So thankful ! damn, she has a taut cunt ! Are you going to cum again, slut ? Are you going to cum on my cock while your husband lookout ?"

"Slata 's cunt !"she gasped."Oh, tinker's dam ! Oh, yes ! I 'm sorry, pricey, but he feels so good in me ! His cock is amazing !"

Her pussy writhed about me again as another orgasm rippled through her trunk. I groaned and savored her honeyed embracement. My formal tensed. I could n't last much tenacious. Taking a woman while her husband watched. I was the better man. His wife wanted me.

"I 'm gon na fill her up with so much cum ! I bet your first child will be impregnable and have red hair !"

"Yes !"Alesha shuddered."Oh, yes ! Cum in me ! I 've never been fucked so well !"

"I hope your husband 's paying attention,"I groaned."This is how you fuck a womanhood !"

"So good !"Her fingernails dug into my back. Her coxa bucked into my jabbing."I 'm going to cum again ! Oh, yes !"

Her snatch writhed hard about my rooster. My luxuria barreled through me, racing to my peter 's tip. My cum exploded into her depths."Sweet Slata 's bitch !"I growled as I emptied every free fall into her.

"Alesha,"her husband mumbled as he watched her writhe beneath me.

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Aoifa
The village 's tap house roared with excitement as they celebrated. I downed the rash beer as the brawny small town blacksmith gripped my ass and tongued my pussy. I humped my rose hip, grinding on his grimace as I shuddered in delight.

His stout wife glowered in the corner.

"That 's it !"I moaned."Eat my pussy ! Give me such a sweet reward for saving your Greenwich Village ! Oh, yes ! That 's it ! Mmm, you 're good."

His whisker nerve rubbed at my shaved pussy. My large breasts heaved before me. My leather vest was open, my pink mamilla exposed. A slim lass sucked hardon my breast, her drear heart flashing up at me.

"To victory !"I cried out as my orgasm built through me.

"triumph !"the miner, farmers, and their wives cheered back.

There was a lot of celebration going on. Men held their married woman and char on their laps, the laces of their low-necked wearing apparel open, breasts out and hard nipples sucked. I shuddered as my kitty-cat clenched. My blue eyes closed as I let the wonderful undulation of bliss race through me.

"Yes !"I moaned."Eat my slit ! crapulence my juice !"

The bliss burned through me. The Hazian lass sucked harder on my mamilla as I undulated and writhed. The marvelous pleasure flooded my mind. There was nothing sweeter than the release of sex, especially after an exciting conflict.

We had saved this small town ; we earned the rewards. I was gladiolus my sister was a twinborn beldame. I could see the worldly concern, adventure, and have so a good deal fun instead of being a farmers wife raising a brood of red-haired holy terror while my husband worked the field.

Seamus burst into the bar wearing only his leather pants. He grinned when he saw me. My husband and I understood—love and sex were n't the same. We could own our fun and still make love each other. Now if only Fiona would understand.

"How was the young girl ?"I asked as he strode in.

"Married,"he grinned.

"What happened when her husband caught you ?"

He leaned in and gave me a hot candy kiss and squeezed my boob before answering,"He watched in electric shock. I think he liked it. When I left them, he was on his knee, jerking his cock and begging his wife to larrup him for being a bad boy."

"Kinky,"I giggled. I smacked his ass through the trouser."Have you been a bad boy ?"

"All the time."Seamus scooped up the lass sucking on my nipple and threw her over his shoulder. The lassie giggled as he carried her to an vacate mesa and threw her John L. H. Down. The girls small-scale white meat jiggled as he pushed up her skirt.

"Fuck her good !"I told him."She has a neat mouth."

"Enjoy your rivet,"my husband answered as he drove his cock hard into the jeune fille. She squealed in delight.

I pulled the blacksmith up."I will, husband-of-mine."

The blacksmith was eager. He sat me on the barstool as I unlaced his britches. His turncock was nice, not as big as Seamus, but a cock did n't postulate to be big to satisfy a woman. The blacksmith sank his cock into me and crushed me against his secure chest.

"Yes !"I gasped, humping my hips as he drove in and out of my depths. My cunt clung to his girth. I clenched down on him as he drove over and over into me. I shuddered in delight. He was so strong. His muscles were iron."Slata 's hairy cunt ! Fuck me ! Pound me !"

My legs locked about him. I humped and writhed against him as he drove into me. My nipples rubbed on his heavy muscles, shooting delight down to my torso. I stared at my hubby 's gorgeous, mesomorphic ass as he pounded his slut ; I shuddered in the blacksmith 's arms.

"You 're such a uncivilised woman !"the blacksmith groaned."So beautiful !"

"Tell me more !"I gasped as I humped his hips.

"The way you moved. Like one of Pater 's angels."

"I think I 'm more like one of his demons !"I moaned."Would an angel writhe on your shaft ?"

"Gods, no !"he groaned."Such a sweet bitch ! Damn ! So tight and hot !"

His strokes grew harder. His dick pumped through my pussy, slamming into all the rattling spots inside me. Pleasure radiated out of my body. My fingernails dug into his backbone as it swelled through me.

"Pater 's splendiferous cock !"I gasped as my orgasm crashed through me."Oh, yes ! So good ! Keep pounding me !"

My pussy writhed about his invading cock. He was so brawny, like Seamus. Or a warg. I closed my eyes and imagined one of the flagitious animate being ravishing me. My pussy convulsed harder, my orgasm prolonged by my risque fantasy.

The blacksmith growled and then came into my hot cunt. My eyes opened as my sexual climax still trembled through me, my pussy wringing every free fall of his cum out of hills orb. I looked around and smiled at a beautiful woman, her tits out, laughing on a man 's lap. She looked like the double-dyed womanhood to lick my pussy clean while I sucked on her man 's cock.

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Fiona

I healed the last of the wounded. The Green enhancement spirits flitted from the man 's wounds."Thank you, holy witch,"he smiled.

I nodded back."It is my design in life."I stood and stretched my spine. My forehead was damp with lather. I had never used my magic so much before.

"Thank you,"an senior man said, his second bent with age and his heart squinting."You and your triplet have saved our village."

I beamed."This is what we were born to do,"I answered as he took my hand. rip filled his eyes.
"If you had n't come, they would give carried off my granddaughter."

I frowned."Why your granddaughter ?"

He hesitated."Because she is a virgin."

"Since when do kobold raiders wish about virgins ?"I asked. Kobolds, like their subterranean goblin cousin-german, were a horny race. Well, their men were horny. Their cleaning lady were puritan that hated the attention of their male person. So the males spent most of their metre raiding to find women to fuck.

"Since the dark warlock occupied Kov-Thi."

"What ?"My breasts rose."The old sorcerer 's towboat ?"

The man nodded."We do not know the warlock 's epithet. But in the close year, we have seen lights flashing from the counseling of the pillar. All the local villagers are afraid. And then the Kobolds came in the end few weeks. We are the sixth village to be raided. In the others, they carried off a virgin back to the tower."

"quintuplet virgin ?"I swallowed."And he went for a sixth from this village."

"You know the legend then ?"

"I have studied them all my life."The Necromancer had been killed by six mighty heroes in the preceding. Each had been a champion from one of six villages around the dark column of Kov-Thi. There could be only one understanding this nighttime warlock needed a Virgo the Virgin from each village."I need to bump my spouses."

"They are in the tavern celebrating,"an older woman said as she cleaned up bloody rags.

I groaned. I could only envisage the sort of celebration they partook in.

I stomped through the village. The tavern was at the center. It was the gravid construction in the village, walls made of the same river pit with a slating roof. various chimney smoked about it and rough cheerfulness rang out through open doors.

It was smoky inside and dimly lit. I blushed at the Hazian villagers celebrated in carnal fashion. Myxocephalus aenaeus men called out to me, patting genitals and giving me leers. I swallowed, my impudence burning bright. Some of the men had impressive bulges tenting their pants. My glowering fancy rose in my mind. I was naked on a bed surrounded by strong men all hard for me, all aegir to take in me and—

I drove my depraved thoughts away. I was a properly married woman. I just wished my spouses would remember that. The deeper I moved into the tavern, the more licentious the reveler acted. mass fucked on tables, swart knocker jiggling, tan backside clenching.

I planted my manpower on my rosehip when I spotted my hubby. He was naked, leaning in a chairman while a Hazian cleaning woman had her titty wrapped around his limp turncock. He grinned at me, his face so handsome and strong, his green eyes flashing.

"There 's my middling Fiona,"he laughed, the brawn of surd body rippling as he beckoned for me.

"Seamus !"I snapped as I strode forward."Why is there a Hazian hussy with her titmouse wrapped around your cock ?"

"She 's thanking me for saving the settlement !"Seamus grinned. He grabbed my waist and pulled me close."Where have you been ?"

"Ministering to the wound. Where you and Aoifa should feature been."

The Hazian whore smiled up at me. She was an older woman, still very beautiful, her tits ripe and plump. My puss grew bedwetter. I fought my desires. Seamus 's script slid down my back to fondle my ass through my robes.

"Can you cast a patch ?"Seamus asked."My cock seems drained. Dinah is working her in force, but she just ca n't seem to breathe liveliness into him."

"How many women have you fucked ?"I demanded.

"A few,"he grinned. He pulled me down to his lap. Dinah moved away and she flashed me an indignant look.

I huffed in annoying. He was my husband.

"stamp your spell,"he growled, stroking my second joint. How had he managed to get below my gown so fast ? I shuddered as his mitt slid gamy up my leg, shooting warmly tingles to my cunt."Then we can lionise our victory together."

"No ! We need to forget. There 's a great—"

His script reached my wet pussy. My bare lips—I shaved for my big warrior—shot pleasure through my torso as he stroked me with his cauterise finger's breadth. It grew so severe to think. I squirmed on his lap as he caressed me.

"Cast your spell and my cock will make you feel amazing, wife of mine,"he grinned.

I bit my lip."But there 's a dark-skinned warlock we need to ... oh, my."His thumb found my clit.

"You like that ?"Seamus grinned."I know you do. I 've learned every spot on your soundbox that makes you purr."

"He was so diligent,"Aoifa laughed.

"Sister !"I gasped as I witnessed my counterpart lying on her back on a nearby board as another man fucked her. Aoifa 's nude, large knocker bounced and swayed."What are you doing ?"

"Getting fucked !"she laughed."What you should be doing ! Find a he-man and have fun."

"Seamus is the only man I want,"I snapped as my toes curled in my boots.

"prevaricator,"Aoifa smiled."I know your heart. You 're as ruttish as I am. You just need to loosen up. married man of mine, make our wife cum hard."

"I 'm working on it,"Seamus grinned, his thumb rubbing harder at my clit. His former hired man slid up my gown, pushing into the folds to find my naked breast. I was n't as curvaceous as my sister ; Seamus 's manus could continue my full breast. He squeezed me and I gasped.

"I love the way you squirm in my lap,"Seamus whispered into my ear."You 're making my hammer hard. Are you working your magic ?"

"Not yet,"I moaned. His tool was growing severely beneath me, pressing on my can. We had clock time to take a shit love once before we had to leave. Giving my husband stamina to satiate my sister and me was similar to a healing spell. Both ill-used sweetening John Barleycorn."Spirits, occur to me. heighten my husband 's tool. Give him the virility to cum one more time."

"Only once ?"groaned Seamus even as the green spirits soared through the air to his cock. It grew hard and warm beneath my ass as the deception went to work.

"Only once !"I groaned as I shuddered."And then we have to go !"I moaned. I squirmed on his lap. His hitchhike rub harder on my clitoris."Now let 's retire to a room and piss love."

"Naw, here 's hunky-dory,"he grinned, rubbing harder.

I squirmed. the great unwashed were staring at me, including Dinah. She rubbed at her pussy as she watched my husband finger me. I shuddered. It was so embarrassing. Lovemaking should n't be in the spread out for all to see. It was common soldier. Intimate.

I was exposed. My gown had hiked up. Some could see my naked pussy massaged by my hubby 's digit. My body trembled."Beautiful Biaute,"I moaned as my climax washed through my body."Gods, yes !"The pleasure desegregate with my shame, the overplus enhancing my cloud nine. I burned and writhed on my husband 's lap, his hard prick pressing on my ass.

I did n't fight as Seamus turned me so I straddled him. My gown was hiked up around my waist. His turncock nudged at my cumming cunt. I needed him in me. I gasped and savored his girth filling me up. I stared into his eyes. I did love this man. That 's why I married him. Not because he was the strongest paladin or the handsomest, but because deep inside he was a caring man.

He had proved that to me over all the others that wonderful day.

He was just so steamy and unripe sometimes.

"Slata 's cunt !"he cursed as I engulfed him.

I leaned in and kissed him. His rim were so firm. His crude hands gripped my ass as I worked my rose hip. I rode him, the chair creaking as we made honey. Our clapper were entwined and joined just like our bodies.

"Ride him, seraphic sister !"Aoifa moaned nearby."love life our husband."

I did. I loved them both, even if they exasperated me. My hip joint undulated. My kitty-cat gripped his astonishing hammer. I loved his strong workforce on my ass. He kneaded my butt-cheeks and helped to skid my puss up and down his shaft.

A lingua licked at my slit wrapped around his cock.

I broke the kiss, gasping in impact. Dinah lapped where our flesh met, her tongue caressing my plication."Seamus !"I gasped."She 's licking us."

"Yes !"he groaned, his hands tightening on my ass. He slid me up and down his cock faster."Do n't block fucking me ! I 'm so close."

"But she 's licking us !"I groaned, trying to ignore how baffle her spit felt.

Dinah licked up my taint and between my butt-cheeks. Seamus 's hands kept me spread wide opened. Her glossa reached my sphincter. The unknown woman tongued and rimmed me. I groaned as the heating system shot to my pussy.

"No, no ! I ca n't ! She 's not my spouse !"I gasped, my pussy tightening on Seamus 's cock.

"Enjoy yourself, mellisonant sister !"moaned Aoifa as she writhed beneath another man.

"Yes !"Seamus groaned."Enjoy her tongue, my beautiful love."

I wanted to press the pleasure, but it was so naughty. Her natural language pressed into my clinch asshole. I tossed back my foreland. My auburn braid swung down my dorsum as I climaxed on my husband 's hard cock. My kitty writhed and spasmed. The pleasure hammered through my body.

I was breaking my sanctified wedding vows. I was letting another cleaning lady touch on me. I loved how hard her touch made me cum. I bucked in my husband 's unassailable arms. My rim found his, kissing him with a hungry heat as my kitty-cat slammed up and down on his cock.

His work force tightened. His hammer throbbed inside me. Seamus groaned into our osculation as he came inside me. My pussycat drank in his hot seed. I loved this instant. It was so intimate and loving. And it was ruined by the spicy tongue drubbing at my ass.

Anger boiled through me. I climbed off my gasping husband, a broad smile on his sassing."We have a job to do !"I snapped."Both of you. We 're here to fight back evil."

"We did !"sighed Aoifa as her lover climbed off of her, leaving her pussy soiled by another man 's cum.

"No, we have n't ! Let 's go !"

Seamus grabbed my ass, pulling me to him."Let 's have fun. It 'll be night in a few hour. We can log Z's in townsfolk and bequeath in the morning."

I saw it in his eyes. He wanted to fuck more harlot. He and Aoifa were too a lot alike."No ! Spirits of recantation, wrap up my cheating spouses !"

"Sister !"Aoifa gasped as naughty spirits wrapped her eubstance up in witching bindings.

Seamus groaned, his musculus bulging as he fought the spirits bonds."ejaculate on, Fiona. Lighten up."

"No !"I declared. I strode through the bar, the villagers gaping as my spouses were dragged out. To everyone observation, they would appear to be carried by unseen mitt. I sent more strong drink to scoop up their belongings.

I stepped out into the daylight and deposited my spouses on the primer."Get dressed. We have an evil warlock to fight."

To be continued ...