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Chapter 23
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Do you allow it?
If anything, you insist.
You gasp with pleasure as Daena brings her skilled, sensuous lips down on your already hard cock. Gods she's skilled. Donald snickers, watching you.
"See, Daena's village have a tradition, a way of showing their gratitude to outsiders who do them a great service." Donald explains, though you find it the tiniest bit hard to focus on his words.
"Their greatest warrior takes a vow of silent deferment to the outsider's every whim. To be released when the outsider sees fit. Heavens forbid, I haven't thought of a reason to let her go yet."
"I only would..." you pant, letting your left hand play in Daena's midnight tresses. "...if the next village had twins."
This gets an appreciative roar out of the prince.
"Now she's everything for me. Whore, spy, guard, assassin." Donald tells you. "Daena, how about showing your prince some love, eh?"
With that, the pointy-eared beauty withdraws her lips from your crotch, and focuses her attentions on Donald.
Your cock suddenly deprived of the warm, wet paradise of the elf's mouth, you instinctively begin stroking yourself, as she bobs her head for Donald's enjoyment.
"Do you mind?" You ask the man beside you, drawing closer to Daena, drooling prick in hand.
"What's mine is yours, Edward." Donald grins. That's all you need to hear.
You alternate pumping your sensitive prick with slapping your meat against the she-elf's nicely defined cheekbone.
Daena does her best to ignore your little intrusion, focusing on servicing her master with a commendable fervour.
As you continue masturbating and cock-slapping the brunette, you can't help but notice the sheer size of Donald's cock. The Beathan was a bear of a man, and he was endowed accordingly.
"Impressed?" Donald jeers. Pushing Daena back ever so slightly, he models his full length for you, his prick standing proud and firm like a great spear of flesh. One look at it tells you this is another man with a army of potential bastards in his future.
"That said, don't think your prick heard the physician when he told you you were a cripple." Donald laughs, gesturing vaguely towards your crotch.
"G-good stock, I suppose." You stammer, doing your best to seem casual with the comment.
Daena's face may bear the signs of irritation, in being used as a prop in a royal pissing contest, but her bride on her wedding night zeal in worshipping Donald's prick does not.
"Why don't you swap between us, elf?" Donald says, giving the kneeling woman a playful flick on the top of her pointed ear.
Just as swiftly as Donald gave the command, Daena's mouth is back on your cock. Her technique, her speed make you weak in the knees. Or weak in one knee, even weaker than normal in the other.
As she blows you, Daena serves Donald with her fist, her slender hand dwarfed by his mighty pink rod.
Around ten seconds later, the elf pulls away and returns her mouth to the Beathan's cock. As compensation, her hand travels towards you, jerking you just as deftly as she did him.
She fistfucks your cock skilfully, quickly, but without causing you any more pain than is pleasurable. Clearly, the elf's talents extend far beyond the martial. You never imagined a handjob from a warrior woman could feel this good.
You feel yourself pulse, then in a manner of seconds, you paint Daena's face and hair with your royal issue.
Seeing Daena decorated with Itherian cum seems to spur Donald on. Twisting a hand into the back of Daena's hair, he thrusts in and out of her obliging face, mouthfucking her until she brings him over the edge. The prince's cock explodes in Daena's mouth, his sizeable load drooling down the side of her mouth to her chin, streaming from her nose.
"Nicely fucking done, my friend!" Donald smirks, admiring your handiwork. The two of you sated, Daena simply kneels, awaiting her next command.
"You know... my tent's right nearby." Donald offers. "Why don't we keep this little party going? I'll even give you first choice of holes, since you're a guest in my kingdom."
Tempting you think, though so is collapsing asleep, still buried in Vanessa's cunt.
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