Hero King Ch 2 (Original Fantasy)

The King continues enjoying his downtime after trade negotiations. Of course, it's no easy challenge keeping the people at the top happy.

In case you need to catch up. Chapter 1 = https://www.patreon.com/posts/44609844

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>Here we go...<

With my wife’s lust settled it was now time to turn my attention to Enfina’s horny daughter. A lingering achiness fought against the forest still raging in my body. While my mind rallied at the sight of yet another woman to bed, the body needed recuperation. Fortunately, I had a few ideas about how Syra’s own beauty would make short work of any mild fatigue.

“Come here, Syra. Remind me…” I said with feigned supor. “Whatever happened to that Prince of the Water Elf Nation. You should be begging for his cock, not indulging yourself with your mother’s husband…” The teasing was playful-minded, but when I looked towards her, I almost got a shock.

‘She looks like if I delay any longer, she’ll enter the worst bloodrage since the battle of the Ash Fields...’

I chuckled. Annoying a Bloodelf was an easy way to make an enemy, and to get burned. Rising up from the pillows, I pulled Syra’s body against my own. Her body was practically smoldering with arousal. It felt hotter than my own, but the layer of my sticky sweat helped cool her off a tad. I kissed her her lips hungrily, like a prisoner enjoying his last meal.

‘This might be the only way I assuage her anger,’

As we traded spit and fought for dominance with our tongues, my hands moved to cup her hip and pinch her bare asscheek. After that, I turned deftly and tossed my naked stepdaughter out onto the pillows before us. Purple eyes locked onto me, alert and inflamed. Syra was no coy maiden, but a woman grown. The beauty of sun touched skin and sharp-red hair knew just what she wanted. I leaned down and pushed her legs wide to sample her flower petals with my tongue. When I smelled her dampness, I learned that Enfina and I had been making her an envious wreck.

“Paphuaaahh!” Syra cried out as I began licking all over her petals. Her essence flowed out, tasting like tart, liquid-fire as I curved my tongue along her entrance before descending down into her depths with forceful shoves.

“Uhhnuha… not that… I want your dick. I want your dick inside of me… not your tongue…”

As her daughter moaned, I heard Enfina sigh behind me. While every move and waggle of my tongue caused Syra’s pussy to flow like a waterfall, my wife sucked on her teeth before letting out a haughty sigh while she stroked my ass.

“Ohuaahh… pleasuahh… ooh!... Ahh… fffffhhah….” Syra continued mewling out as I pleasured her pussy.

“How did I ever raise such a rude daughter. Syra you surely know by now that it takes some time for any male to be ready to go again. Especially after fucking a royal personage such as your mother’s…”

Suddenly I felt my wife switch from stroking to kissing. Her lips set a trail along my ass and then down to my hips with no sense of stopping. Finally Enfinga inched closer and closer until finally going towards by ballsack. I hadn’t expected this, she had cum so hard earlier that I imagined she’d sit things out. Now it appeared that my step-daughter’s continued unsavory behavior had driven her mother to remain involved. So while my tongue drove and pressed against the tasty pleats forming the tasty outer depths of the younger Blooedelf, Enfina slobbered and kissed all over the plump sack protecting my stones.

Already quickly becoming refreshed by eating out Syra’s young and tight pussy, her mother’s involvement filled me with an even more intense drive to recover. Getting me hard again however would have been too boring for Enfina. Suddenly the elder Bloodelf sucking and nuzzling my balls reached a hand forward flicking the sensitive head of cock. Even as playful as she intended, the irritating recreation nearly made me lose my focus on slurping and nibbling on Syra’s womanhood. On the plus side, my wife’s cruel treatment soon had me rearing to go once more. I would have set my myself on the female who poked me where I don’t like getting poked, but by now, her daughter was close to a blubbering mess.

‘If I don’t fuck her back to our plane, she may never return…’ I thought with a dumb grin before I shifted forward and gently rubbed and stroked the insides of Syra’s legs with my hand.

Her copious amount of wetness allowed me to start pushing into her folds. She was tighter than her mother, but after my tongue had torn her defenses asunder, my dick entered the inner folds of my stepdaughter with only a little extra ‘ummph’.

Naturally, with her pussy already on fire from earlier, the sweet shove of my cock sent Syra’s brain tumbling down the mountainside. Her pussy instantly turned from drooling to spraying, coating my pelvis and lower chest in her squirting pleasure while her eyes widened with mind-numbing pleasure.

“Oohuaahh… No… it’s… it’s too big insideuaahah… Imhaa… I’m still cumming!”

Even while her cunny constricted around my dick, milking me one moment and then pushing back against my thrusts the next, I wasn’t deterred. Rolling my hips back, I pressed even deeper inside the incredible young woman’s heavenly folds.

Fucking Syra on her back felt amazing but I was once again surprised by Enfina’s own naughty mind. Two nipples and then a great amount of tits nudged down against my back as I quickly built up my pace.

“Just remember my love… Don’t cum inside of her. I can have more of your children. But this one… Well… she has her own special place in our world…”

Part of me heard her words and understood them clearly. Understandably the more wild, nay animalistic side couldn’t be bothered to think what might happened when what was happening was fucking incredible. All the sensations my mind absorbed as Syra’s slick walls convulsed and tightened around my big dick told me what I was doing felt amazing. Errant thoughts jumped and booped through the chaos of my lust-filled mind, wondering why I didn’t just do this every fucking moment.

“Pahap….papa… please cum inside of me… You know how bad I want it… And I had to wait for mom…Ohuaahh… you…. Ohuiah… woohah…. It feels so good. D-don’t ruihnaah… ruin it…” My stepdaughter squealed out as my iron-hard cock continued smashing deeply within her most intimate flesh.

“Don’t do it… I know what you’re thinking, husband… You know what will happenuaahh…” The telltale moan from Enfina strangely corresponded to the moment she grabbed my sides and seemed to push her tits up against my back even harder.

‘A King takes what he wants. Otherwise, people take what they want from him…’

The bewildering storm of power, bliss, and pure thrill pounded my mind. Naturally, it quickly broke all locks containing my lust...

Beneath my hammering pelvis, Syra sucked on her fingers while her pussy supped and squeezed of my hard cock drilling into her squishy folds. The pair of us came together while Enfina continued pressing her body against my own. If I’d been able to form a coherent thought, I would have counted my blessings for how lucky I was to have been blessed by not one, but two women such as these. But I couldn’t, all I could witness was Syra moaning out again, her gaping mouth filling the palanquin with roars of utter delight and throaty gasps. While my step-daughter’s folds churned my cock, my spear of heated flesh began jerking in a disjointed pattern as the fire within my body boiled out from my balls. I plastered my body against Syra, groaning as she moaned. Soon each streak of my seed jumping from my tip and searing her elicited even more pleasant mewlings as the three of us remained entangled together.

“Oooohaauhah… Yes… yessuahh… ffuwaahh… it’s burning me up…” Syra cooed out, her sweaty dark-bronze body quivering with every secondary jolt inside of her pussy. When my breathing finally evened out, I began pulling back. Enfina remained practically glued to my back but I was able to nudge her off enough when the thick crown of my cock finally broke free of her daughter’s folds. My stepdaughter’s pussy slowly began oozing out my cum. I noticed it that Syra’s folds were an even darker shade of bronze than when we started.

“I huaahh… I knew I should have kept you locked up in a tower, my daughter. This is hardly proper behavior. You abused your poor stepfather. Not only that, you did it right after he came inside of your mother,”

My wife’s dark fingernail gently slid along her daughter’s olive-colored flesh. She even pushed down a bit on Syra’s pubic mound, causing a big spoonful of my cum to come flushing out.

After Enfina had her fun, I held my never-boring wife and kissed her recklessly. Out sweaty and sex-smelling bodies pressed together while I captured her tongue with my own. When we eventually broke apart, I held Engina by the neck while Syra’s lips rose up to meet my own. After enjoying the lips of the woman I had just filled in front of her mother, things began to blur for me. The three of us kissed, nipped and bit all over one another’s flesh until we were ready for another round…

***

In the end, we fucked for hours. Nothing beats forgetting about the tedium of trade negotiations like spilling a load onto your wife and her daughter’s fiery, coppery skin, especially while both their pussies continued leaking out my seed. By the time that the evening hour rang, we adjourned from the dank and smelly palanquin and ate dinner in my quarters. Well, specifically the bed of my quarters. Once a meal was enjoyed, the three of us finally settled in for some much-needed sleep.

***

“MY KING, WAKE UP! WE’RE BEING BOARDED!” The voice of one of my royal guards called out before it was abruptly silenced. My eyes jerked open and I rose up from my bed. Enfina and Syra shifted slowly nearby. Rising out from my comfortable mattress in only my underwear, I took a breath and assessed the situation.

Despite not getting my full rest, I had the wherewithal to see the shape of an assassin emerge in the doorway to the cabin. A cruel blade glinted in the moonlight before they began to move. My own hands reached out towards a table near my bed, where my own weapon waited...

I need a weapon...