Silvertree Chronicles Bk. 01 Ch. 28

He smiled. "We shall have to see if we notice a change with this necklace."

She groaned at his statement. Annette had shoved three fingers into her nether-hole Charlemagne was getting close.

Annette stopped, "Payback's a bitch."

Charlemagne brought Annette off really quick. Annette continued while Charlemagne continued cleaning off his cock. He lowered Annette's ankles.

He pulled Charlemagne up and looked her in the eyes, "Go grab the lube time to clean that nether-hole of yours."

He looked at Annette, "I stopped her from coming that time but you stay there. You can continue because I am not stopping until I cum in her nether-hole. You keep attacking that clit and we will show her payback. You do good and you can clean me up and we can go to bed and you can do a nice and slow solo ride."

She smiled and Charlemagne was back with the lube. He took and put the smallest amount around the inside of her nether-hole.

He looked at her, "I am not stopping until I cum, you make my cock too slick and you're not going to be able to sit for a couple of days and walk with a limp."

She smiled, "I got the message to keep it light so you can feel it."

He nodded, "Or you will."

She put some lube on his cock and spread it around. He thought she had too much but she did not seem to care. He bent her over and slid into her with one stroke.

She let out a moan, "It has been a few days. Gods how I have missed you and your cock."

He smirked, "Let us see if you're saying that in an hour." She started to look back and he was right. She had put on too much lube. He held her steady while Annette worked her clit.

He felt her clench up and climax. They went a few more minutes and she clenched again.

He kept going and she yells out, "fika release."

Nothing happens and she screamed, "Oh gods, I think that necklace is doing something."

He kept going until her third climax and she called out, "Slow down, slow down."

He did as she gasped for air, "I am getting sore."

He looked at Annette, "You, willing to take her place?"

She thought and finally spoke, "Only in bed and I am on top. She has to sit and watch for the rest of the night on her sore ass."

He gave Charlemagne a couple of quick strokes, "Do you agree?"

She yelled out, "YES!"

He stood her up, "I warned you about too much lube."

She nodded, "Cut it down a lot!"

As she rubbed her sore ass. He gave her a kiss, "Still missing my cock?"

She nodded with a smirk, "Yes, I am just mad at it at the moment."

He shook his head, "Be mad at your overuse of lube."

She nodded, "Ok, the blame can be shared."

He nodded, "Now that I can agree to. Grab a chair and sit next to the bed."

He dried off and wiped about half the lube off of his cock.

He took the towel to Charlemagne, "That is how much I am taking off." He grabbed a finger of it and stuck it on the end of his cock. "She can spread it around before sliding down on me. You got the wake-up in the morning. Then we will see if you are up for that or riding the wave."

She smirks at him, "Why don't you let me choose."

He nodded, "Wake-up call first then you tell me what you decide."

He got off the bed, "I know anal is not your favorite. You will be happy to know I removed half of the lube..." As he pointed to the towel in Charlemagne's lap. "But left just a little extra for you to rub around your nether-hole. I will be fingering you and playing with your clit and tits the whole time and you can still have your slow ride afterward if you wish."

She smiled and slowly rubbed the head of his cock around her nether-hole and gyrates in bigger circles. She then brought it back to center.

She slid in past the very tight ring and she gasped. He brushed her clit lightly. He sent her over the edge as she screamed, "Gods I love you."

She slowly lowers herself down without backing up, He could feel her nether-hole massaging his cock and she got to the bottom. He sighed and tweaked one of her nipples with that little twist trick that they both liked and she gasped.

He had two fingers in her cunt. She just sat there. He pulled the fingers and stuck them into her mouth. She sucked them and his thumb clean. He returned them to her cunt and she started to slowly ride him. She squeezed him the whole way up. He worked her cunt and clit pretty good. He felt her shutter. He realized she was having an anal climax. She stayed clenched and she moved up and down rapidly as she jerked him off with her nether-hole in a vice-like grip.

He finally shot his seed into her nether-hole she gasped and groaned out another climax again at the feeling of the spurts. He did not think she could get any tighter but she did. She finally came down from her climax and looked at him.

He looked into her eyes, "You just came twice from anal, tell me I am wrong."

She shook her head, "No you are not wrong. It is still not my favorite but you have not done anal on me for a while. I guess my nether-hole just misses your occasional visits."

He nodded, "Noted, not your favorite but every now and then to keep your anal beast tame."

They both laughed at that. He helped her up, "Chamber pot then clean me however you want." She went to the chamber pot and came back with a wet towel. She rubbed him clean.

He moved to the side of the bed and looked at Charlemagne, "Climb into bed and watch from under the covers. You have suffered enough for your lube mistake."

She smiled, "In more ways than one but I am going to use the chamber pot first." Annette started to get him hard again and she had definitely improved. She was ready for her slow ride.

She slid down and she clenched every inch or so just because she could. She looks back at him and smiled, "I want to try something."

He smiled, "This is your ride."

She slid down. About halfway down and she squeezes down and then starts riding him. She locked her vice-like muscles even tighter. She started riding him fast and he grabbed her tits. She moaned as she was now jerking him off with her cunt.

Just like she did with her nether-hole. She moved faster and faster. She had him close and she was close. He started moving faster. Then she released her grip and slid him inside her to his full length. Up and down again and locks down on him tight at the end and she milked his cock as she grunts out her climax.

He let his seed fly into her cunt. He rolled her toward her sister and pulled her cunt off of him and put her cunt onto Charlemagne's face.

Annette sucked in his cock. He looked at her, "Someone has been playing with new techniques while I was gone."

She pulled back and smiled, "They work as well for both of us."

He nodded, "That they do my horny little slutty wife. You ready for number five?"

She looks at me, "You can go again?"

He looked at her, "Keep going and we will find out. She kept cleaning him up and has him hard again. She looked over at him as she moaned out from Charlemagne's attention. Charlemagne clamped onto her clit and shoves a finger in her nether-hole which got her off.

She looked at Charlemagne, "We got a problem here."

Eldar shook his head, "You got a problem. She is restricted by your own request."

Annette walked over to that towel and put just a little bit of that lube on the webbing of her finger and thumb. She walked back. "Let us see how much you got left in you. She sat beside him and started jerking the base and licked the sensitive underside and she sped it up. She kept going. He leaned his head back and groaned out another one. When he looked back down his stomach was covered in cum.

The ladies stared at each other. Charlemagne looked over, "You have that much on a first shot, maybe less. You short four good ropes of seed out and then a few smaller ones. That necklace is fucking making you unstoppable!"

He shook his head, "I do not have to have more than four but when we have guests it is good to know I got more than four."

They nodded, "We limit you to 4 with the two of us unless we want more."

He shook his head, "No hard rules in bed, they have not worked like setting records."

They nodded, "We reserve the right to be in control when it is just the three of us."

He nodded, "You will note that Annette had 3 climaxes and 2 of them anal. You have been helping her with the toys."

She nodded, "We have played some. Thought she would surprise you with a few new tricks."

He smiled and kissed Annette and then Charlemagne, "Pleasant surprise, very pleasant.

Now, Annette, you got a mess to clean up." She shook her head and sighed as she started licking his stomach.

She got back to cleaning his cock and it was hard again in no time. She looks at him, "No, five is enough for you!"

Charlemagne laughed.

He nodded, "I guess I need to keep track of your orgasms so you stop at 5. She looks at him, "Five is enough for tonight."

He smiled, "You win."

He crawled under the blanket. The ladies cuddled up on either side. He had a tent in the middle of the bed and the ladies giggled. He woke up feeling rested and the ladies were not in bed with him. He looked for them and found them talking in the rain shower. He looked at them, "Why, you talking normally...oh I get it the dragons can hear your psionic communications."

She nodded, "I was warned. No psionics while I am here."

He understood, "What did I miss?"

They sighed, "We need to figure out how many times you can get off."

He shook his head, "No we do not, we will figure it out over time."

Charlemagne sighed, "I woke up early and gave you 2 wake-up calls and you still got hard again just from the cleanup."

He shook his head, "A wake-up call requires me to actually get awake from it..." The ladies laughed. "You just sucked my cock through 2 orgasms in my sleep." He heard the door open and someone walked in with food and set it down. The ladies were under the running water. He walked out to them naked. "If knocking is something that cannot be done here, I will magically seal the door. Please knock."

The 'man' nodded and left the room.

He took the food to the bed and the ladies came out. He checked for poison. He looked at them, "Let me feed you in bed this morning."

He held a fork with food and fed one and the other and he grabbed a bite here and there. The ladies appeared to enjoy the attention. He handed them their glasses and he heard a knock at the door. He looked at the ladies and signaled them to slide under the covers.

He got up and hid behind the door and it was Captain Goldeagle. He waved him in and he saw Eldar was naked. The ladies were in bed and obviously in the same state of undress. Eldar looked at him, "You had questions?"

He nodded, "What 'happened' on this mission?"

He looked at him, "Our team guarded the way out. A Giant blew traps at the entrance collapsing the cave. The leaders, the second in command who you met. Some chieftains which we did not expect. A half dozen ogre captain bodyguards which we did expect. We hid down the one tunnel until they investigated the explosion and then we ambushed them on the way back to the half-dragon's office. Long story short. I trapped the leader in a force wall.

Meanwhile, Annette ordered him to strip all of his gear. We dropped the wall, beat the shit out of him with spells, and Annette got him to lay down so we could put manacles on him. We tied him up as a bonus present for the Council of Nine who you just met. The Draco-lich was taken down by the dragons but I did provide a few ideas. A distraction when he wanted to turn me into molten metal.

With Annette's capture of the prisoner, we found the device blocking teleportation into the main chamber. We came in through a permanent teleportation circle inside a crevice, a back door. We had a small window of time and they went in and killed it. They recovered a good chunk of their stolen treasure. We found 77 billion in the Elven Kingdom with weapon and armor caches.

We are keeping most of the gear. Most of the coin will be returned once we find out how much they have recovered and how much is in enemy hands. A big negotiation on non-interference while balancing the playing field with all the crap they lost. We did not want another Dragon War."

He nodded, "How long have you been at this?"

Charlemagne laughed, "Less than a year out of the Academy and he is a fucking Duke now."

Eldar nodded, "Nothing I asked for. But if it gets me the resources I need? I will take on the role. It changes nothing of who I am. I am a Grand Master Blade Singer. Everything else has just been an explosion of information and abilities that nobody can fully explain. Other than to say the Gods have fucked with me to do some crazy shit.

My memory and tactics come from birth to the Academy. Being an impure bastard, I had few friends. Correction, no friends. I spent my time in books and absorbing knowledge like a sponge while working on my sword and bow skills."

He shook his head, "I thought my life was fucking crazy growing up. You have all this shit happening, you still find time to have a family."

Eldar nodded, "You should too!"

He sighed, "Something to consider."

He smirked, "Else you will end up making diamonds in your nether-hole like Jarron. He gets so uptight sometimes. He really needs to get laid. Correction he needs to get his brains fucked out. Anyway, we have caught a lot of spies and assassins. We gained a lot of information thanks to Annette.

While I discovered the name of the Lord on the first leg out to Grand Falls. Over time and with my help guiding Annette we got the fact that he was a dragon and a lich. Putting it into the Council of Nine hands. Again, we try and avoid big conflicts."

He nodded, "The red they dragged out?"

Eldar smiled, "The prisoner was the Draco-liches half dragon son. The one on the council was the Dragons full-blooded son who knew his father went undead and was aiding him. They are policing their own. We are helping with damage control."

He nodded, "Thanks for the information. Sorry for interrupting your breakfast."

He shrugged, "This is Charlemagne's third meal this morning."

Annette shot wine out her nose and Charlemagne just hid under the covers.

The Captain did not appear to have gotten the joke but he showed himself out.

Annette busted out laughing, "That was priceless!"

Charlemagne looked at him, "Because I did not wake you with the wake-up call?"

He smiled and nodded. He headed over to his book and studied then got dressed. He cast the private sanctum spell twice. One to stop teleportation and another to stop divination. There was a knock on the door as the ladies' finished dressing and he let them in.

Jarron sighed, "What did you do?"

He looked at him, "What aspect?"

He groaned, "What did you cast?"

He looked at Jarron, "I cast private sanctum to stop teleportation then again to stop divination. Why?"

He sighed, "Because they lost you."

Eldar nodded and glared, "They are not supposed to be monitoring me so long as I stay in this room. If they will not honor the treaties then we are done here."

Jarron held his hands up, "I do not know to what level they were monitoring. Let me get someone to answer your question. Wait here."

Eldar shook his head, "We want to go see the Captain."

Jarron shook his head, "He has already gone back, this afternoon's meeting is just for the three of you."

He walked over and started packing up his bag. He looked at Jarron, "I have teleportation circle so you better hurry to get us some answers."

Jarron rolled his eyes and walked out and came back in, "Follow me, they are getting the one you call 'The Lady' to answer questions."

He sighed, "No names of theirs were ever exchanged, not even a nickname. 'Looking hot their babe' did not seem the best course of action. I played it simple and called her the Lady. If you want a better name, you better tell me what it is."

Jarron snickered, "That would have been funny but you played it correctly."

The Lady walked in and asked, "What happened?"

He looked at her, "I asked for no monitoring and I have 2 people in my room after I cast a private sanctum spell that blocks divination. How can that be If I am not being monitored in accordance with the treaty?"

She sighed, "You are not being monitored but the room is."

He looked at her, "That is a treaty violation."

She sighed, "Some here may try to harm you, we monitored for additional draconic presences."

He looked at her, "Who was doing the monitoring? I want names to file a formal complaint."

Jarron looked at him, "Calm down you do not have to take it that far."

Eldar looked at him, "Then why am I here under guard? Not being monitored but monitored."

She looked at him, "Only dragons live here. Nobody who is not a dragon that you would be worried about."

He nodded, "How exactly do you monitor an area for only something that is not there?"

She sighed, "Please come with me and we will get you your answers."

They walked to the horseshoe-shaped room.

He stopped, "They plan on placing us in another cell in the middle of this room again?"

She sighed, "It is more for your protection than theirs."

He nodded, "I think I will decline. I have had enough cells for one visit. Thank you."

She looked at him, "Give me a moment. She walked into the room and walked back out.

"Follow me, we will go to a conference room."

He followed her and they walked into a room. She looked around.

She sat down and spoke, "Please have a seat. The Saatorixx Knights are one stage of your organization. There is another group which you have been considered for membership, due to your deeds. It is the Order of Dragons. These are non-dragons who have done great services for the Dragon Kingdom."

He looked at her, "This some award? Another set of responsibilities in service to the Dragons?"

She nodded, "Both."

He nodded, "The ladies are free to make their own choices but I would be inclined to refuse. The Knights work to keep the balance, I can make that work with my Blade Singer and responsibilities to the Elven Empire. Being made Duke and Field Marshal, Fine I can make that work.

Working directly for Dragons, I could never put your affairs above those of my other responsibilities to the Elven people. Can you honestly tell me that this will not conflict? I am a Grand Master Blade Singer and my code of conduct is strict. I have already run into one conflict and Jarron was not happy when I told him that given the conflict the Elven people came first."

She nodded, "I can understand your concerns. We have never had a Blade Singer in our ranks. I do not know if this is the reason or it has not come up. Let me get your proposed sponsor, I would be the sponsor for Charlemagne while one of our truly gifted psionic Dragons would be a sponsor for Annette. Maybe your sponsor can answer your questions directly."

She sighed, "Give me a moment. Jarron will wait with you and the door will remain open."

He nodded and looked at Jarron, "What they want me for, I have no idea. Charlemagne and Annette do not have my Blade Singer Code to live by. This is a great opportunity for them."

Jarron nodded, "I know you have your principles and your code and this is not in direct conflict with that. I can see your concern but I am not the best to address your specific concerns."

Eldar nodded, "I still have a traitorous Wizard in our ally ranks that has yet to be addressed. They may be armed to the teeth with who knows how many artifacts that were taken from them. I see they have a conflict. They have to choose. It is not easy for them. Taking no action is still a choice. I take action when others sit on their hands. You said you had assets to deal with him but he is still in play."

He heard a voice from the door, "You make a lot of good arguments but are you ready for another Dragon War?"