Hunt for the Necromancer- The Complete Series, page 18
part #1 of Hunt for the Necromancer Series
I felt Melea’s face shaking against my back. “No, Master. They’re not here. They were taken by the Necromancer.”
“And a long time ago. I don’t think we’ve seen any of them in the past year,” the old lady across the counter murmured, shaking her head in grief as she delivered me the potions. “It’s said they were taken as sexual slaves.”
Looking over my shoulder, I tried to eye Melea. She rested her chin over my spine, shrugging. “I don’t know, but that’s not a stretch. The Necromancer takes many slaves.”
Taking the potions, I stepped back and out of the store. We continued on, buying a new set of sturdier pants - to Melea’s distaste - besides a new sword, boosting my base attack and defense. I also bought purchased a black breastplate as I’ve seen Zev and the guards wearing. I still had a good amount of money as we walked back up the main street, planning to leave town - with that much money, I wouldn’t be needing to make quests, so there was no reason to stay behind and delay my meeting with the goddesses.
Just as we reached the place where the main square met the main street, I heard a commotion. A cloud of dust rose as what seemed as a small caravan approached, wagons upon wagons swaying their way up the street, balancing goods over it. Tall, dark horses led each cart, a pair of elves sitting over the box seat and greeting the half-wolves that came out to watch them pass. On the first cart, I recognized the archer who helped me using his last arrow on a wolf, in what seemed like ages ago.
The elf recognized me too, stretching a wide smile. “Lord Aaron! It seems our city was not the last one you saved!”
Other elves murmured “Lord Aaron?”, “Is Lord Aaron here?”. I smiled at the archer, greeting him with a wave.
“I hope everyone made it back to Averly alright. Those wolves were quite nasty.”
He dropped from his place, bowing his head to me. “Yes, everyone survived, thanks to you.” He looked around us to the half-wolves greeting the elves. “We come to offer assistance and trade. We came even more prepared this time to fight the wolves if it came to it. Thanks to you, it was not needed.”
I smiled, resting a hand over the hilt of my sword. “I’m glad everyone’s alright then. It’s good I had the chance to meet you before we left.”
“Oh, you’re already leaving? I bet you’re going to check what happened to the Sun, right? Lord Aaron is always worried about the people.”
Yes. The people.
I laughed internally.
“I’m going up to Kiran, yes.” I changed my weight from one foot to the other as an idea occurred to me. “You wouldn’t happen to have some of those experience boost potions, would you? That would help me immensely in what’s to come.”
“We actually do!” He turned, calling someone over his shoulder. “And we’ll do it half-priced for you, Lord Aaron! I hope you fix whatever it is that’s keeping Nyx from lifting the night.”
I was buying some potions when I heard hasty footsteps nearing. Looking over my shoulder, my eyes met Zev’s as he ran in the main street, smiling as he saw me.
“Aaron! I thought I would miss your leaving!”
I smiled back, “Zev, I’m glad you made it! What about the other guys?”
He waved a hand dismissively. “Everyone’s alive and already giving me hell. Thanks to you, of course. You made it just in time.” He slid a glance to Melea but said nothing. He was literally the first person to acknowledge her presence. Looking back at me, he grinned, patting his pouches. “I came to wish you good luck on whatever you’re doing next, and to give you this.” He offered a small vial with iridescent, pearly white liquid. “I noticed you have some light based attacks. This potion is quite rare and I had to ask the Elder for it, but it boosts light attacks quite a deal. It might be handy.”
Zev crossed his arms after I took the vial from him, putting it away. The memory of the Elder’s tongue around the head of my cock made me groan internally, but I managed to keep a straight face as we smiled to one another. “Thanks, man. That’s definitely going to be helpful.”
“Don’t mention it. It’s the least I could do.” He lightly punched my shoulder before stepping away. “Good luck! Come back once you’re finished with the Necromancer.”
“I will,” I nodded, turning around and making my way towards the stairs that would lead me out of the city.
2
Holding a lantern up, every step Brianna took was careful and silent. Her eyes hovered around the sward we were in. Some fifteen minutes after we left Firesse, the road became blocked to a side by a stone wall. In that darkness, it didn’t matter how much I crooked my neck - I couldn’t descry the top of it. We still walked on the same grassy valley now, sandwiched between the river and stone wall. Nowhere to run if we were attacked. Even if I didn’t like the prospects of it, we followed through. Though the human warrior held tight shoulders and squinted eyes as she kept herself in guard, I heard no other signs apart from our own footsteps.
“I wish there was another way for us to reach the temple,” Brianna murmured, voicing my thoughts. “We could easily be trapped in here.”
“I agree,” I told her, the hand resting on my sword gripping its hilt. “But we can’t climb this wall, and we can’t go up the river.”
Melea sighed out loud. “I wish we had brought some horses.”
Brianna, who already discussed that, snapped her head to the half-wolf. “I already told you, if we brought horses this way and someone attacked us, the animals would run and we’d lose Aaron’s money! Besides, some parts of the road are too narrow and they wouldn’t be able to pass through.” Her face was reddened under the lantern light, and I wondered if Melea annoyed her more than I expected. Swiping my fingers discreetly, I watched the button that would summon my horse. It was available. Maybe I could bring it so Melea would stop complaining? But then, it would be unfair to Brianna…
Problems I never thought I would have to deal with.
I decided to leave it at that, closing the menu. Turning to Brianna, her face was in a lighter shade but still warm. I extended a hand, pulling her hair away from her neck with care. “Was it easy for you to find me?”
Tipping the side of her lip up, she looked downward. “I just followed the road asking about you, really. It wasn’t hard at all.” She lifted a brow, smiling. “You left an impression whenever you passed.”
I laughed, letting my hand fall down her back. “I see. I’m not used to that.”
“No?” She cocked her head, giving me a once over. “I wouldn’t believe that.”
Snorting, I shook my head. “I’m not an inch above average where I come from.”
“Really? Wow, men in your world must be gods.” Brianna widened her eyes.
Melea shook her head, rolling her eyes. “He’s kidding, of course. There are no men hotter than Master.”
I laughed at Melea, dismissing her comments. She was clearly under some kind of spell after becoming my ally. “Not kidding, but thanks, Melea.”
“You’re way above average in here, at least,” Brianna insisted, her free hand touching my chest. “And that’s where we are now, so I’m incredibly satisfied with your presence.” She smirked, her hand sliding down my chest to my abs with every word she mouthed. This girl had the talent of going from full-alert, warrior mode to indefatigable, sex goddess in the blink of an eye.
“Master,” Melea sulked from my side, her eyes following Brianna’s hand to the hem of my pants. “Walking is boring. I want you to fuck me.”
Her antics and her clear desire for me would never get old. But I wasn’t all that sure about our fighting skills to stop to fuck her in the middle of the road where we could get attacked at any moment.
I looked down at her pouty lips, cupping her chin with a hand. “We’ll have to wait a little. We’re too exposed.”
She sighed, making Brianna giggle. Though we had been walking for less than an hour, I was eager to find someplace to stop and satisfy my little horny ally.
* * *
My wish didn’t take long to come true.
We had been out of Firesse for over an hour when Brianna’s light reached a house. Alright, “house” was a bit of a stretch. It used to be a poor, stone shack. Now, not all walls still stood. One of them came down on the side facing us, the grass growing around it almost to knee-height.
Melea bounced up and down by my side as we approached, her hands going to my belt in a second. Laughing, I stopped her, closing a hand around her wrist.
“Wait, let’s check if it’s safe to go inside.”
She let her hands drop but her eagerness didn’t fade. We approached the house, empty and abandoned for what seemed to be some time already. After further inspection, both Brianna and I deemed it safe to enter. Grass grew between the cobblestones on the floor and the place was so small I believed it had never been a house - maybe just someplace travelers used to stop and rest.
Brianna set the lantern by the entrance, allowing us to see further down the road as I sat with my back to the opposite wall. Melea knelt by me, her eyes studying my face as I watched Brianna sitting next to us, on the wall to my left.
“Master,” Melea called, frowning. “Don’t look at her, you already fucked her this morning.”
Cocking an eyebrow, I let a smile stretch over my face. “I already fucked you last night. So I’m not supposed to fuck you again?”
Melea shook her head. “I’m yours. You can fuck me whenever you want.”
That “I’m yours” deal would never fail to get me in the mood.
“Just because I don’t belong to you,” Brianna started, her fingers tracing the hem of her top absentmindedly, “doesn’t mean you can’t fuck me whenever you want, you know?”
I laughed, looking between the two. “You know what… You girls don’t need to fight with one another. We’re in this together anyways.”
Melea frowned, crossing her arms under her chest. “But I don’t like her, Master.”
She gave no reason for that, but I could only take it she was jealousy. The sulk over her face was too cute to ignore but I had to do something to stop that squabbling.
Stretching a smile to Melea, I cupped her face with a hand, undoing my belt with the other. Her eyes went straight to the bulge in my pants as my thumb caressed her cheek. “Melea… You must learn to share your master. What if other allies end up joining us for the final fight?”
She gulped, not taking her eyes from me as I pulled my underwear down, my thick cock twitching up, freely. She stretched her hands to it, but I stopped her.
“You must learn to share your master, Melea.” I insisted, my voice graver as I frowned to her. Her eyes snapped up to me as the hand that cupped her cheek slid down to her neck. “Remember I defeated you. You belong to me, so I can do whatever I want.”
My hand slid down over her chest, cupping one of her perky breasts. She sighed, nodding as her eyes drifted closed. I moved my thumb around her mound until her nipple was pressing against the material, a hard knot ready to be pinched.
So I did. She squealed as I pressed on. “Understood, Melea? I can do whatever I want.”
She nodded feverishly, her eyes foggy as she opened them to watch me. “Understood, Master.”
“Good,” my voice trailed off as I turned to watch Brianna. She bit her lower lip, her hands cupping her own breasts and her thumbs finding her own nipples. “So here’s what we’ll do…” I let my hand drop from her chest, a whimper escaping Melea’s lips. “Sit by the lantern, Melea.”
Her mouth hanged as she tried to understand what I wanted, but she said nothing as she got up and sat closer to the lantern - which wasn’t all that far from where she stood before. Her gaze still dropped to my cock with every twitch it made.
“Take your clothes off,” I ordered, knowing I was taking a risk. But I believed what I had in mind would help with the squabbling, so it would be worth the shot. Keeping my ears pried for a moment, I heard no sound besides Melea’s clothes hitting the floor, so I let my attention drift back to her. Her perky breasts stood up, rosy nipples hard as diamonds with the prospect of me fucking her. My gaze slid to her small waist and small hips as she knelt back down, the space between her legs already glistening in the light. She spaced her knees apart, her lips parting to let me see the knot of her clit, swelling under my gaze.
“What will you have me do, Master?” She whimpered, voice thick with lust. All she wore were her heels. Her wolf ears twitched up, waiting for my next order.
I stood up, letting my pants drop. “I will have you watch, Melea. I will have you obey.”
I turned my head to Brianna, whose eyes were huge as she watched me. I didn’t need to say a word for her to drop on all fours and crawl to me, her gaze glued to my member. I was so fucking aroused a drop of precum was already forming on the cleft of my head. I could hear Melea muttering under her breath, but she did nothing as Brianna approached, sticking her tongue out and licking said drop from my cock.
The two of us groaned together, my hand pausing over her head. She was opening her mouth wide when I stopped her. “I have other plans,” I said, pointing to the ground before me. Once more, she understood without any other words, smiling up at me.
Brianna crawled to stay in front of me, still on all fours, one leg to the side of each of my own. I knelt, adjusting our position so she faced Melea, her mouth hovering just over the half-wolf’s tits.
I pulled Brianna’s skirt up her hips, her ass cheeks bouncing smoothly with the movement. She tilted her hips up, her pussy brushing over my cock. I groaned in desire, but I didn’t need to hold it back any longer. I held the base of my member with a hand, holding Brianna in place with the other. From the glistening juices she was leaving over my swollen head, she needed no teasing, no foreplay. I positioned myself against her entrance and speared her in a single move.
Brianna gasped loudly, receiving me with ease. I forced my hips against her ass cheeks, letting her muscles embrace my cock. I could never get enough of how this girl felt around me, snuggling me tight and warm, accepting each and every one of my ideas even if she wasn’t my ally.
I moved, pulling my cock out and slamming it back in. She let a long moan escape her lips, bucking against me as she threw her head back, her red hair spilling down her spine. I weaved my fingers around her locks, pulling at her just to hear her moaning.
Letting her hair go, I moved my hand to one of her breasts, pulling her top down so one of her tits spilled on my hand. I kneaded it, dividing my attention between fucking her and pinching her hard nipple.
Brianna cocked her head to a side and my eyes caught sight of Melea’s own rigid tits, her lips pressed together as her gaze was fixed in my hand, pinching Brianna’s chest. Her hands were closed in fists over her lap, and I couldn’t help but wonder if all that jealousy was actually making space for her arousal of watching me fucking someone else.
“Melea,” I called without stopping what I was doing. “Get up on your knees.”
Breathing shallowly, she obeyed without mouthing a word. Brianna’s face now was dangerously close to her pussy. Still pinching the warrior’s nipple, I slid my other hand up her back to pull on her hair again, raising her face so she moaned directly against Melea’s clit. The half-wolf shivered.
“Melea,” I growled once more, bucking slower against Brianna not to press her face against Melea’s pussy. “I want you to touch yourself. But Brianna is not going to lick you.”
The half-wolf held such a heated gaze I worried for a moment she was going to grasp Brianna’s head and fuck her just as I was doing. She gulped, “I don’t want her to lick me anyway.” But her voice was weak as she slid her fingers between her swollen lips.
With my moves slowed down, Brianna took to fuck me herself, moving her hips around with dexterity. I held her hips with both my hands, closing my eyes to savor how she devoured me. Her juices coated me, the sound of her pussy clashing against my crotch filling the room. I floated on that feeling for a moment, before opening my eyes to check on Melea.
She had spaced her legs even further apart, one of her hands massaging her breast as the other glided over her swollen, glistening clit. Her mouth half-opened, she whimpered, furrowing her brows in concentration as she gazed into Brianna’s face. The warrior lowered the front part of her body so I could see she was staring up at Melea with a defiant face, her tongue sticking out just under the fast-moving fingers.
I had to praise her focus - she not only teased Melea but bounced deliciously over my cock. I watched Brianna close her mouth and press her lips together to blow against Melea’s clit. The half-wolf moaned loudly, abandoning her breast to insert two fingers in herself.
Pressing my fingers harder against Brianna’s hips, I seized the control back, fucking her with long, hard strokes. She gave up the blowing against Melea in favor of moaning, the sound mingling with the clashing of her soaked pussy against me as Melea’s own cries filled the room.
