The Vengeful Tide Ch. 12

"Aaaaaaahhh, yesssssss! Never have I known...oooooooooooooooh...such pleasures! Oh, elven gods!!!!" she replied.

I silenced her words with another kiss that she happily partook in. "Aye, you feel wonderful. When men.....uuuufff...look at you they want to fuck you in every position known throughout the world. Women want to lick this dripping cunt like a king's wine pitcher!" I said.

I turned Aesteal over and rammed my cock back into her pussy as she clenched the side of the pillow like it was her only thing keeping her from losing what little of her mind hadn't been given over to our fucking.

I nibbled on one of her ears and then spoke. "Come on, you slutty elf. Show me how you toy with your body! Show me why every race desires to fuck you like you're the sons and daughters of Aphrodite herself!" I ordered.

To my desire, Aesteal moved her hand and began to stroke her clit while her knuckles brushed against my unstoppable cannon flag. "Mmmmmm yes sir! I'm your elven slut that forsakes her own oaths and gives her mind and body to you! MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmph yes! I can feel my body shudder like lightning! Please, sir, fuck me as...aaaaaaaahhhhhhaa...you wish! Ohhhhhhh gods! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH Dehna! F-FUUUUUUUUUUCK! SAZAMAAAAAAA!! You're gonna make me cum, SIIIIIIIIIIIIR!"

Aesteal's shivered once again as I felt he pussy clamp down over my cock. Aye, there truly be nothing better than an unknown sea filled with danger, a crew so turned on by your lust that their moans are heard even in my room, and warm pussy around your cock. Such moments I wholeheartedly enjoy to the fullest.

Time became little more than an afterthought for Aesteal and me. A cornucopia of pleasure surrounded as, her body in mine, she massaged the back of my head, her chest thrusting out from me making her ass jiggle. I was at the height of sexual ecstasy. I could feel my cock just barely shying away from the entrance to her womb where I would no doubt be cumming as hard as I could.

Once again, I felt the cum slide up the long tube that was my blood-filled lower muscle. The sweat on my forehead, the blazing lights in my eyes, the electric signals rapidly shooting off one after the other, my grip against her thighs strengthened.

"AAAAAAAHHHHh FUCK! I'm gonna cum, you slutty elf!" I waned as my hips began moving even faster, preparing my cock and my elven wench for the cannon that was ready to fire!

"Huuuuuuaaaaaaa yes! Yes, sir! Please release your cum inside me! MMMMMMMMMAAAAAA I can feel your balls filled with your offspring just waiting for me to receive them.......aaaaaaaaaampppph....all! Please don't cum outside! I'll give birth to all your descendants if you so desire! Breed your elven slut as long as you wish!"

GODDAMMIT!

For a virgin, Aesteal knew the words to say to me. Thoughts of her round belly, lactating tits, and hyper sex drive filled me with the basic animalistic urge to breed this elf with plenty of my children that would go on and make their own lives! Just the thought of her...

"UUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHH!" I roared like a brainless animal as my cock pushed as far into her as I could get it before my cum blasted into her waiting pussy. My arms and legs locked and the muscles in my ass clenched. Ropes of virile sperm wrung themselves from within me. Even then her walls did not stop trying to milk it all from me.

"Hhaaaaaaaaaa, yes! I can feel your cum inside me, sir! It feels so wonderful!" Aesteal said as her eyes rolled into the back of her head from another orgasm of her own.

We both fell to my bed and panted, the waves of orgasmic bliss rushed through both of our bodies. I slowly pulled my fuckrod from my lovely elf's cunt and watched the cum slowly fall out. However, that didn't last long because she leaned over and pressed her lips to my cock. Without me even needing to ask, she sucked on the last vestiges of my sperm until I was clean.

"Satisfied?" I asked.

Aesteal frowned for a moment. "For much of my years, I had not cared for pleasure or carnal desires. My pleasure was training in the woods, practicing combat with my fellow warriors, and surrendering my desires for the sake of the kingdom. Yet, I have now felt a sense of peace that no lecture of the spirits could compare. Perhaps, Le'a was right. Everything has its own purpose," Aesteal said.

I smiled at my elf for a moment before my world froze.

Le'a? Leah?!

I touched my head as thousands of memories rushed through my mind. I stared at Aesteal and I closed my eyes.

"Aesteal, repeat that," I said.

"Everything has its own purpose?" she asked.

I sighed. "Before that,"

"Perhaps, Le'a was right?" she asked again.

I slowly nodded. "Who is Le'a?" I asked slowly, yet rather angrily.

Aesteal, sensing my mood I suppose, leaned up. "She...was a slave companion of sorts before Maeloson and I were detained by the Lindengar Household. She told me that phrase before she was sold off," my elf said.

My fingers clenched. "Did she ever give you her last name?" I asked.

"Le'a Crowmere," she replied.

"Hello, welcome to the Eagle Blade's Bar, my name is Leah Crownmore. How might I serve you?"

Aesteal shivered as a blast of thunder ruptured the skies while the sound of rain fell in a mighty downpour.

"Aesteal, trust be a hard thing for anyone to give. No less is for me. I shall weave a tale for you and, when I'm done, you're going to tell me everything ye know of your friend," I spoke, making sure she heard every word.

Aesteal slowly accepted my words. Then, under the heavy rain, thunderous clouds, and crashing lightning, I told Aesteal of my origins and the path I would take in order to satisfy my revenge!