A Paladin's Journey Ch. 08

She smiled as she ran, breathing deeply of the clean forest air. Aran, Smythe and Kedron must have finally reached the Chapel. Elaina herself would be there with the Elves by this time tomorrow, at the current pace they were setting. Elves could run for a whole day without needing to stop, and Elaina could do almost that much herself, with her vala supporting her.

A small worm of fear crept up inside her at the thought of the recent explosion of power she'd sensed from Aran. How had he gotten so strong? She knew he had great potential, but to that extent? She loved him, through and through, and would die before betraying him or hurting him. She could only hope that his heart remained true, even in the centre of that beautiful and terrible storm that she'd sensed swirling around him.

'I'm coming, Aran,' she promised him silently as she loped onward.

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***SHENLA -- Northern Ergar Plain, En Route to Laefandell***

Shenla reclined languidly on a silk-covered lounge in her tent, casting her eyes over her dear pets. She was thankful she'd had some of Torvin's Risen carry the most comfortable items of furniture out of that lord's estate the army had sacked a few days back. Her tent was beginning to look almost suitable, now, with plush furs and carpets adorning the floor and a massive bed in the centre piled with silk cushions.

"Strip," she ordered the three strapping men standing in a row before her lounge. Looming over her, they looked down at her hungrily, and she felt herself moisten between her thighs at that look. She loved it when a man gazed upon her as if she were the only thing that mattered in the world. In the case of these three, it was true.

She'd removed her own garments some time ago, giving her pets the gift of looking at her naked body. They'd been loyal, lately, and had earned themselves a reward. Barrog was now leading the Gor'dur, Peldin the Mor'elda, along with Adelain, and Torvin was supporting Kreya at the head of the Mor'tirith. All this was at Maloth's design, of course.

Hulking Orcish Barrog, eight feet tall, quickly dispersed of his breeches and boots, the bulging muscles on his green arms and chest rippling as they moved. Peldin followed suit, his lithe, ebony body smooth and strong. Torvin was the last to reveal himself to her, the pale, tattooed Warden barrel-chested and thick-armed, his baldness only making him appear even wider. Shenla didn't mind a shorter man, as long as he was pleasing to look at.

She felt a tingle in her breasts and belly as she beheld the three cocks that saluted her proudly. "Come closer," she purred, crooking a finger and opening her thighs, inviting them to sample her delights.

Barrog moved fastest, quickly straddling the low lounge and placing himself between her legs. His strong hands felt good on her skin as he grasped her waist and aimed his angry green cock at the rose-red lips of her dripping cunt. Peldin straddled her chest, putting his knees to either side of her and slapping his midnight rod down between her tits.

Shenla cooed at the feeling of hot, hard man flesh against her skin, and sighed as the Dark Elf gathered up her mountainous breasts and squeezed them around his shaft. The tip of his cock was already leaking fluid, and she snaked out her long, dark tongue to taste him, feeling a little jolt of energy as the small amount of his seed nourished her.

Torvin stepped up to her right, and when she turned her face to him, his rigid member was aimed at her lips. Next to Barrog and Peldin, his cock looked small, but he was actually quite well supplied for a Human. He was just an unfortunate victim of the contrast against the other two.

She snaked a hand around Torvin's thigh and placed it on his buttock. Putting pressure on it to urge him closer, she moaned when he was near enough for her to take him into her mouth. His hand immediately tangled in her hair, almost roughly.

Torvin knew the rules; they all did. When she wanted it rough, as she often did, they could do almost anything they wished to her. After all, they couldn't really hurt her, she was far more powerful than all of them combined.

The cock in her mouth stifled her cry of joy as Barrog penetrated her, his wrist-thick pole splitting her cunt wide. Her body took him easily, of course, as was its purpose. The big Orc groaned like a mountain collapsing as his balls came to rest against her ass.

Shenla was in paradise. Her three handsome, strong pets all penetrating her at the same time. There was a moment's pause as they all gathered themselves for what was coming. Then the fucking began.

Savage, vicious and bestial, just what Shenla wanted. Barrog reamed her cunt while Peldin pummeled her tits, slapping them and twisting the black nipples cruelly as he used them for his pleasure. Torvin assaulted her throat, gripping fistfuls of her hair and driving himself as deeply as he could, until the wet sound of her throat sucking against the head of his cock filled the tent.

Shenla came again and again, free to feel as much pleasure as she desired, for her pets possessed not the power nor the will to harm her. Eventually, there were three simultaneous roars as they all began to come at once, Barrog filling her pussy, Peldin coating her tits and throat, and Torvin pulling back to spray her face.

She laughed with hedonistic joy as the energy from their seed pulsed into her, through her cunt, and seeping in through her skin. She writhed in pleasurable agony at the electric heat of it. The men stepped back, breathing hard, their cocks still jutting out in worship of her. They would remain that way until she gave them permission to go soft. Usually she wanted more of them before she was sated.

She sat up on the lounge, most of the come on her face and chest already absorbed, though she did scoop some off her left nipple with a finger and pop it in her mouth. "Well, boys," she began in a smoky voice. "That was-"

Her eyes popped as her vision was ripped from her, her pets and her tent vanishing into darkness blacker than moonless midnight, before being replaced with a blinding, searing light. A maelstrom of pure brilliance that threatened to rip her apart where she sat. She squinted against this storm of energy, trying to see what was at its heart.

A man stared back, his blue eyes as hot as the sun. Wind swirled around him, whipping his cloak and his hair wildly. A sword was clutched in his fist, and the blade glowed like the light around him.

Shenla's heart raced, out of fear and for another reason; whoever this man was, he was beautiful. And terrifying. With power such as he had, he would make the ultimate addition to her harem. There was nothing she could not do with him at her side!

Shenla knew one thing; she wanted to be as far away from this man as possible, until it was time to take him. Strangely, she had the sense that she knew him, or that she'd met him somewhere before, though that was impossible. She would remember meeting a man like this.

The vision faded, and Shenla could see her real surroundings once again. Three faces looked down at her, concerned, though she waved the men off when they asked if she was well. A few minutes later, Maloth stormed in, tall and strong and proud, his eyes flashing. He was naked, his member still glistening with the juices of whomever he'd been fucking just now. He must have seen the vision, too.

Seeing him in this state, Shenla quickly dismissed her pets. Once they were out, Maloth hissed a question. "Did you see him, too?"

Shenla nodded. "I did, though I do not know whom we saw."

Maloth touched his head, as if trying to remember something. "I feel I've seen him before, sister, though I know it isn't possible."

"I felt the same," Shenla admitted, standing and moving to him. Even now, she thrilled as his eyes raked over her nudity.

"I think it is time I sent some spies south, across the Wild Sea," Maloth muttered, stepping closer and cupping her face in a broad hand. She leaned her cheek into his palm. "I desire to know what awaits us in Ekistair."

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END OF CHAPTER EIGHT

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