The Rogue’s Harem Book Three, Chapter Twelve: Conflicting Desires

 

The World of Erasthay

The Rogue’s Harem Book Three: The Rogue’s Passionate Harem

Chapter Twelve: Conflicting Desires

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2018


Story Codes: Male/Female/Teen female, Fantasy, Magic, Oral Sex

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Sven Falk

I ripped my dick out of Zanyia’s mouth. I didn’t want to waste of a drop of my outside of Ava’s pussy. She needed to be bred. It was so hard resisting her. It was almost impossible. I was so close to cumming. I was on the verge of erupting. Just a little bit more stimulation, and I would have lost all control.

Zanyia sucked cock too well. Normally, that wasn’t a problem.

“Breed her, Master,” she panted.

“Mmm, now you can lick my pussy,” Kora purred.

“Yes, Mistress!”

Aingeal rose into the air, her pink wings a blur. She drifted backward, trembling in delight. Ava rolled off of Greta, lying beside her busty bedmaid. Nathalie turned to greet me, kneeling on the bed, too. Her small, firm breasts barely jiggled with her movement.

“She’s so ready for you,” moaned Nathalie, her hands stroking up and down Ava’s right thigh.

I moved to see right between the princess’s legs. Her pussy was matted down with juices. I throbbed and ached, still on the verge of cumming. If I plunged into Ava, I would orgasm the moment I slid home. I was just too excited by the prospect of breeding her. I needed to calm down first.

I never came without making sure my woman had her orgasm.

I knew just how to calm down and make sure Ava came.

I mounted the end of the bed, my hands grabbing Ava’s thighs. She shuddered then gasped as I buried my face between her thighs. I nuzzled into her bush, breathing in her fresh scent. I also caught a tart musk.

Greta.

“Oh, I just came,” Ava moaned. “I’m more than wet enough. Just stick it in and breed me, Sven.”

I stared up her body. “I’ll breed you my way, princess. So just enjoy.”

She shuddered. “Mmm, yes, Sven.”

I loved her submission. A man took charge of his woman’s pleasures. He gave her what she needed, craved. He worshiped her, loved her, gave her ecstasy because she deserved it. And then he took his pleasure in her. Then he used her and received all the delights of her body. She would do anything for him.

Just like my women would do anything for me.

My tongue licked through her fresh-tasting folds. Her cream coated my tongue and throat. I licked and lapped at her, nuzzling through her delights. I rooted through her, my tongue fluttering. I stirred through her with such a hungry tongue. I made her gasp and whimper. Her thighs squeezed down on my face. Her moans echoed through the room.

“Oh, Sven, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so nice. Ooh, yes, yes, yes!”

I loved the sounds my woman made when I pleased them. I stared up her body, watching her small breasts jiggle as I played with her. I nuzzled my tongue deep into her snatch. I worked it in and out of her, driving her wild. She squirmed, her hands shooting down her body to grab my hair. Her fingers dug into my strands.

Showing me her passion.

Her moans grew louder and louder. She was so excited already. Her juices flowed, staining my mouth. Her small tits swayed as she arched her back, an explosive moan bursting from her lips. Her head tossed back and forth.

Then Greta nuzzled at her breast. “Mmm, he’s going to breed you, Mistress.”

“Yes, he is!” Ava moaned then gasped as her bedmaid sucked on a dusky nipple. “Ooh, yes, yes, make me cum! I need you in me so badly, Sven! I need to be bred!”

I loved hearing her moans. I licked harder through her pussy. My tongue fluttered up to her clit. My fingers moved in, sliding through her wet bush. As I sucked on her bud, I jammed two into her depths.

My dick throbbed as I felt her hot flesh engulf my fingers. Her pussy clenched down on it. She whimpered and gasped. Her body shook. The bed creaked as I curled my digits inside of her pussy, searching along the top of the wall for just the right place to make her explode. My cock throbbed. My balls ached. They were full of seed that needed to spill inside of her.

“Oh, Gods, Sven!” she moaned. “Yes, yes, yes, just like that. Slata’s hairy cunt! I’m going to explode and—”

She bucked hard as I found that special spot. That place that would make her explode. I attacked it, stroking it with my finger. I massaged it in fast circles. Her pussy clenched down hard on my digits. Her silky flesh caressed me, making my dick twitch in envy.

“Do it,” I growled. “Cum, Ava. Cum and I’ll fuck you so hard. I’ll breed you!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed.

Her pussy went wild about my digits. Her silky flesh spasmed and convulsed. Her flesh rippled about me. I shuddered, my dick aching so badly. I sucked in a deep breath, eager to fuck her. To pound her so hard. To breed her.

She screamed out my name in need. I had to give her what she craved. I ripped my fingers out of her pussy and rose. My pussy-slicked hand grabbed my cock as I mounted her. Nathalie quivered beside us.

“Breed her, Master!” she moaned as she fingered her cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes, breed her, brother mine!” Kora moaned.

I brought my dick to the entrance of Ava’s pussy.

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Princess Ava

My orgasm surged through me. It give me such joy. I was so eager for this. I needed to be bred by him. He mounted me. He loomed over me, his dick brushing the entrance to my pussy. I stared up at him and—

“NO!”

The word exploded from my voice. My pussy was unprotected. If he fucked me, he would breed me. I thrashed as a sudden panic surged through my body. It crashed into my mind. He wasn’t the right person.

“You’re not my daddy!” I screamed, my legs thrashing and kicking. I thrust my hands before me, pushing on his chest. “Get away from me! Only my daddy can breed me!”

The lust for my father exploded through me. I needed to fuck him right now. I was finally ready for him. My body was prepared. His seed just needed to fill me. I couldn’t let Sven do this. I couldn’t let him touch me with that cock.

My leg kick up, striking between Sven’s thighs. He groaned, pain flashing across his face. I wriggled back from him, pressing against the bed’s headboard. I trembled, pulling my legs tight, hugging them to my tits.

“Only Daddy can breed me!” I gasped, rocking. “Stay away from me!”

“Ava?” Sven gasped, his face twisted in pain.

I shook my head, closed my eyes, and went to my father. I threw out my soul to the proxy I left in my father’s office back in Echur. I had to be with him. I had to be fucked by him right now. I needed to be bred by my father’s incestuous seed.

To be continued…

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4 thoughts on “The Rogue’s Harem Book Three, Chapter Twelve: Conflicting Desires

  1. ArthurMoon

    Ouch. It’s bad enough Sven has to deal with the possibly(?) eventual parting from his sister, now he has this also? Poor Sven.

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