The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

I looked at my matrons as they dispersed, and walked Narusil and Lymarith to my bedchamber again. Naruisil sank on the right side of the bed, shedding her clothes as she did so, lightly tossing the garments into a woven reed basket in the corner. I was marveled as I watched her expose herself for me, remembering my statement about equality and how if one was to strip, all were to follow suit. Lymarith did likewise, then upon reaching her undergarments, she smiled coyly, then she untied them and laid naked on the bed. Narusil looked at Lymarith and with a smile tossed her undergarments aside too. If that wasn’t begging for me to spend the night naked next to them, I didn’ know what was. My rifle rested next to the door and I removed my clothing. I had several sets of clothing, so it didn’t bother me tossing them into the basket. I climbed into bed between my two wiry females. I pulled the blankets up and Lymarith pulled me into her embrace. Narusil spooned my back, her breasts pressing into my ribs and her hands wrapping around my waist. My legs intermingled with my matrons’ and we fit like we were made for this.

The softness and warmth of our cuddle was hypnotic and I drifted to sleep feeling loved and adored.

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Creadean engaged the lock on the front door, her forehead tight with deep thought. She didn’t like how simplistic the security was here. The wards were good, if old, but if needed she could easily bypass all of these security measures with ease. She wasn’t even the most skilled infiltrator among the wood elves. She was so concentrated she didn’t hear the footsteps of Tavorwen as she approached from behind.

“Your assessment is the same as mine?” Tavorwen verified.

Creadean kicked herself. Her concern for her master’s safety had made her lax. “Yes. None of the tree homes have enough security. This is one of the better ones. You picked it well, but… It needs serious work if Kathra finds out about Master Thomas.”

Tavorwen nodded, “What would you change?”

Creadean put her hand on the ancient maple of the walls. “The walls are good. Strong. And the fortifying magic is still strong. There is only one exit. And the door is old, with fading enchantments. We will have to replace the door with a more viable barrier and we need a back way out. If the door is compromised we need to be able to get our master out. Once we have the capacity to move and get him to a place where he can do his work in safety… we’re in a much better place. Master Thomas, is a long range combatant. He wears the sword and dagger, but I’ve yet to see him wield them. And while you say he claimed he could learn magic, he currently is unskilled in its use.”

Tavorwen nodded, “We need to buy him enough time to reach his full potential. And while I love our new house, I would sacrifice all of us if it meant Master Thomas survives.”

Creadean nodded, “As hard as it is to accept, we are replaceable… Master Thomas has just started his work. If he is lost now, it would doom our people and perhaps the other elves as well.”

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My sleep was peaceful, my dreams full of my matrons, and the joys of my new life. I awoke with Narusil snuggled up to my back again, her deep breathing showing that she was still asleep. Lymarith laid at my side, her breathing catching as my hand absently massaging her breast. Her nipples were hardening in my hands as my still sleeping matron began to respond to my touch. My morning wood was pressed between the firm cheeks of Lymarith’s ass. My arousal must have been going out through my back as I felt Narusil’s nipples harden on my back.

I teased Lymarith’s nipples and her eyes fluttered open and she moaned. I felt a little bad about waking her, but I had a feeling she would forgive me quickly enough. I kissed her neck, sucking lightly as I continued to play with her breasts. Her tiny body fit tight enough to my body that despite her laying on my arm, I could still wrap my arm around and get my hand on her breasts. My free right hand slid down her smooth stomach and over the sexy curves of her pelvis to my target, her vagina.

Lymarith pressed her ass back harder on my cock as it pulsed, sandwiched in her ass. “Oh heavens… What a way to wake up…” She crooned as my fingers began to slide up and down her labia, and she shuddered as my fingers found her clitoris.

I was determined to do it right this time. My rock hard dick was ready to give Lymarith what she’d need at the end, but I wanted to make this first time for her extra mind blowing. Everything had ended well enough with Narusil, but only because Heilantu’s intervention. Lymarith began feeling the reverberation of our sensations, and I felt the rest of my matrons stir. Lymarith rubbed her ass up and down my dick, sliding far enough up that my cock slid between her legs and began rubbing her slit, making her gasp, as my fingers still teased her clitoris and my other hand teased her breast. My kisses on her neck weren’t going unappreciated either.

Lymarith’s back arched, pushing her slit to grind on my cock as she experienced her first orgasm. She moaned loudly and I felt Narusil pull back from me and pulled the blankets back. The door creaked open and I saw a few eyes peeking through the opening.

I freed my hand and motioned for the other matrons to enter as I slipped between Lymarith’s legs, but instead of inserting myself, I went big.

The matrons slipping into the room to watch gasped as my tongue slipped up Lymarith’s slippery sex. The virgin half sat up with a gasp at this new sensation. I swirled my tongue on her clitoris and she laid back with a moan. I sucked gently on the nub of nerves between her upper labia and Lymarith’s breath caught in her chest.

“Oh gods!” She squealed, her legs clamping around my head.

Fuck, I loved the powerful feeling of making my matron’s feel this way. I could feel every emotion that my actions triggered. Lymarith was especially open to the bond, making the resonance of joy, bliss and pleasure build incredibly quickly.

Lymarith’s legs relaxed and I slid my shoulders up her legs. Normally, I’d lock myself into my lover’s knees, but since the elves were shorter, her ankles sat on my shoulders as I lined myself up. Lymarith sat up and watched as my dick slid up and down her folds for lubrication. She took handfuls of the sheets and started with longing, then satisfaction as my dome spread her vaginal lips to enter her.

“By the sixth heaven….” She breathed, “… Oh, it is so much better than I… OW!”

I hadn’t meant to, slowly slipping into her, but her hymen tore at the slightest pressure. The feeling of her already tight body clamping on my head was great. Lymarith took just a second to accept my intrusion.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“… Okay, that wasn’t so bad.” She breathed. Her hand gave my shoulder a squeeze.

I started to gently thrust, opening her up a little more each time I pressed into her welcoming tight femininity so I could access her womb. I felt the bottom of her tunnel, my dick pressing gently against her cervix. As the shortest of my matrons, it wasn’t surprising that she had the shallowest tunnel. I began carefully pumping her well lubed sex, being careful not to slam her cervix, since I knew that would not be good for her.

Lymarith hooked her feet behind my head and in a display of her flexibility, she pulled my head down by her head to whisper in my ear, “Please, fill me. Give me all you can.”

Holy fuck that was hot. Not only was she begging for me to fill her with my cum, but the flexing of her legs to pull me down made her pussy squeeze and pulse on my length. I was still overwhelmed by the onslaught of arousal from all my matrons and that, combined with the new pleasure of her muscles engaging on my length… Well, that was more than I could handle.

I slid as deep into her as her cervix would allow and with a satisfied groan, I gushed my semen into her yearning womb. Lymarith whimpered happily.

“Oh, Master, I feel it… I feel it in my womb…” She sighed, happy tears forming in her eyes. She savored each spurt deep inside her, her hands holding my hips so I couldn’t pull out without breaking her grip.

I finished emptying both nuts into her womb, and Lymarith slid her ankles from my shoulder and instead wrapped them around my waist and her arms wrapped around my neck. My length began to soften, but she refused to let me extract it. Instead, she cried happily on my shoulder.

“Oh, Master….” She breathed, her hard breathing and happy tears making further speech impossible.

The domestic happiness in the room was awe inspiring. I was so overjoyed by this new life I was building.

“Master, you are so good at that.” Diamiutar purred happily. “I’ll go make breakfast. Join us when you are ready.”

The content matrons dispersed, leaving just Narusil, myself and Lymarith in the bedroom, and finally, Lymarith’s vaginal muscles pushed my length from her hole. Lymarith finally released me, and I sat up. Cum, tinged with blood from her deflowering, was leaking from her tiny pussy, following the channel of her ass and pooling on the sheets. I hadn’t even thought about it before, but I looked for stains from when Diamiutar and Narusil had been likewise deflowered, but I couldn’t see any evidence of any stains.