The Conquerors Path Chapter 991 - 989-Good Girls Need Rewards[6].

Luminara's tight hold persisted around my drained shaft, her fair form quivering under my weight, her core overflowing with my warm seed, much like Eira's. I withdrew gradually, eyeing the milky fluid pour from her rosy entrance in heavy streams, blending with her released nectar on the bedding. The view was utterly obscene. My pair of elven secretaries lay parallel, thighs splayed open, their intimate folds dripping my essence. Stockings wrinkled and high heels still attached. Figures flushed and shaking from the fierce ravishings I'd unleashed. Eira's deep complexion stood out vividly against Luminara's light sheen.

Their elongated ears flicked together. Brown and black gazes fixed on me with unyielding loyalty. Desire burned fiercer now that they'd sampled my command. Yet this wasn't the finish. No, it marked the peak. The staggering trio encounter where I'd satisfy them equally, let them satisfy me, in an orchestra of lewd, eager ecstasy that would leave us all spent.

I paused to relish the tableau. The chamber hung thick with the aroma of intimacy. Perspiration blended with the pungent bite of semen and the milder hints of their excitement. The bed linens were chaotic, drenched in spots, adhering to their forms where they'd slumped.

Eira's breaths arrived in harsh pants, her modest chest heaving swiftly, dark peaks stiffened by the chill breeze and residual thrill. Luminara's fuller breasts rose more vividly, her silver-threaded tresses spread like a crown around her face, yet nothing holy marked the manner her legs trembled, remaining open as if beckoning further.

A wave of ownership surged through me. These two belonged to me entirely. Not merely forms to claim, but loyal companions who'd yielded all to my rule. The idea roused my member anew, even as it shone with their mingled fluids.

"Both of you, on your knees," I ordered. My tone rough with fresh craving, warmth threading the directive since they were mine. Treasured toys in this sensual tempest. They shifted with zeal, ignoring their weariness.

Gliding from the bed to kneel in front of me, their skirts shed now. Forms bared in full splendor. Eira's ample rear swayed as she settled. Her compact breasts stood firm, dark peaks erect still. Luminara's slender build curved elegantly. Her ample breasts rising, yearning for touch. My shaft, coated in their shared juices, rose rigid once more. Stout and ridged, pulsing for further action.

I advanced nearer. Seizing a handful of Eira's brown strands and Luminara's silver-mixed mane. Drawing their faces to my length. "Suck me clean. Taste each other on my cock." No touching between them. Only me at the core, the lord they both desired.

Eira started. Her soft lips enclosed the tip. Suck, swirl, suck. Cleaning Luminara's sharp sweetness combined with my release. Her tongue followed the ridges with measured, intent passes. "Mmm~," she hummed. Gaze darting to Luminara with rival spark. Before taking me fully down her throat. In, pause, out. Her passage squeezing my thickness.

I moaned at the feel, the heat of her mouth surrounding me fully. Eira had forever excelled here, her tongue aware of precisely how to rub the base of my length, sparking bursts of bliss along my back.

Yet this evening, with Luminara observing, an added sharpness emerged. A show element that drove her further in, linger extended, until moisture gathered at her eye edges from the strain. She withdrew with a sharp intake, threads of spit linking her mouth to my shaft, only for Luminara to press forward restlessly.

Luminara advanced next. Her effort flowed smoothly as I directed her. Her lips covered the root while Eira tended the crown. But directing their focus only to me. Her tongue proved bolder. Split in my heated fancy but smooth and keen in truth.

Cleaning Eira's earthier scent from my sack. Lap, draw, lap. Tumbling them softly in her mouth, then along the length. "Ahn. So thick~" she moaned. Moving quicker. Up, down, turn. Her ample breasts grazing my legs. Peaks brushing my flesh like sparking caresses.

The difference between them proved addictive. Eira's style was alluring, taunting, prolonging each instant. Luminara was forceful, ravenous, as if aiming to consume me entirely. I sensed the strain rising in the atmosphere, their vying energies colliding even as they tended me. No speech exchanged, but their looks conveyed much. Looks of contest, of striving to surpass the other in delighting me. It merely stiffened me more, my length throbbing in their mouths.

I shifted between them. Pounding Eira's mouth profoundly. Push, choke, push. Sensing her drool trickle lower. Then withdrawing to drive into Luminara's. Stay deep, rub, withdraw. Her cheeks caved as she drew stronger. Vying to draw louder sounds from me.

The pattern mesmerized, indecent. Change, draw, change. Their cries hummed through me.

"Nngh. Master~"

"Ahn. More~"

Deeper feelings struck strong. Their affection for me powered every obscene deed. No envy present, only joint loyalty to gratify their lord.

While they labored, I allowed my palms to wander more. Following the graceful lines of their elven ears, tender areas that caused shudders when I nipped gently. Eira's ears stretched longer, sharper, jerking beneath my fingers. Luminara's were narrower, yet equally reactive. It formed a minor touch, but it amplified all, recalling their mystical essence amid this primal, mortal display of yielding.

Yet I aimed to satisfy them as well. My hands roamed while they drew. With Eira fully on my shaft, I extended to Luminara. Digits locating her seed-dripping entrance. Slide two inside, bend, slide. Expanding her tender insides. Thumb orbiting her pearl. Around, push, around. Causing her to jolt against my palm. Her ample breasts shaking.

She mewled around emptiness. Her moment approached, but I changed. Now Luminara swallowing me as I probed Eira's soaked core. Three digits this time, driving profoundly. Push, spread, push. My hand smacking her pearl. Smack, stroke, smack. Her ample rear tightened in reply.

The noises dominated the space. Sloppy draws from their lips, the wet plunge of my fingers into their drenched folds. Their forms reacted naturally, hips pressing back into my palm, chasing added rub. I felt their excitement mounting once more, insides quivering around my fingers. Eira's entrance felt hotter, snugger from her latest peak, while Luminara's proved wetter, still seeping my prior deposit.

They peaked that way. Luminara first, her core contracting around my digits. "Ahn. Cumming on your hand~" Releasing warm streams onto my forearm. Her form bowed, breasts pushing ahead as she surfed the surge. Then Eira, her insides fluttering madly. "

"Nngh. Master! Again." Nectar drenching my hand. I observed her features twist in ecstasy, eyes fluttering back a bit. It proved stunning, how they surrendered so utterly.

I extracted my fingers. Wet and gleaming. And offered them to each. Eira drawing Luminara's flavor from my fingers. "Mmm. Sweet." Then Luminara tasting Eira's.

"Ahn. Musky. Filthy." Throughout, their lips seldom abandoned my shaft for extended. Drawing jointly along the sides now. Tongues cleaning the length together. Up, down, twirl. Without contacting one another, solely adoring me.

The paired feeling proved overpowering. Their tongues coordinating, warm and slick, coating every part. I could sample the blend of their tastes on my lips when I bent to kiss them shortly, but chiefly I observed, guiding with pulls on their tresses.

"That's it. Clean every drop. Show me how much you crave this."

I dragged them back to the bed. Arranging them on hands and knees beside each other. Rears raised, entrances offered. Seed still flowing from both. "Time to fuck you both. Make you scream for more." Beginning with Eira, I drove in fully. Hit bottom, rub, withdraw. Her ample rear waving from the force.

Insides clutched me firmly. My palms toyed with her form. Slapping her rear. Snap, sway, snap. Then, extending to her modest breasts, twisting her peaks sharply. Turn, yank, turn. As I pounded without mercy. Profound, rapid, profound.

"Take it. Feel me stretch that filled cunt."

She cried out.

"Yes. Pound me harder~" Her form pushed backward. Heels pressing into the sheets for support. The clash of flesh against flesh resounded, her rear globes turning redder from my slaps. I relished how her deep tone deepened in flush under the treatment, imprints flowering like signs of possession.

I tended Luminara at the same time. Digits plunging into her entrance. Drive three, bend sharply, drive. Thumb on her pearl. Stroke, urgent, orbit, stroke. Causing her to bow. Ample breasts swinging heavily. "Don't cum yet. Wait for my cock." She whimpered.

"Ahn. Tease me. I need it inside!~"

Her tone held desperation, cracking on the phrases. I drove my fingers further, sensing her grip, but withdrew right before she fell over. It tormented her, and thrilled me, mastering their bliss so accurately.

Changing smoothly, I withdrew from Eira. Her entrance gaped a touch, seed bubbling forth. And thrust into Luminara. Drive fully, pause, push. Her slender form jerking. Insides snugger, drawing me strongly. My palms on her now.

Grasping her ample breasts from the rear. Press firmly, twist peaks. Roll, pull, roll. Feeling them jump with each drive. "These tits. Fuck, they're perfect for grabbing while I breed you again." She wailed. "Nngh. Yes. Use me~" Her silver tresses lashing as she thrust back.

Luminara's form was agile, nearly delicate next to Eira's fullness, but she endured the ravishing with matching passion. Her spine curved gracefully, sinews tightening beneath her fair skin. I could glimpse the soft shine of her elven lineage, a faint glow that rendered her otherworldly even as I hammered her like an ordinary temptress.

Eira stayed active. I probed her harshly. Four digits now, expanding broadly. Drive, spread, drive. Hand rubbing her pearl. Smack, orbit, smack. Her nectar spurting in bursts. The switching created wild strain. Ravish Eira five times. Profound, rub. Probe Luminara to the brink. Change to ravish Luminara. Harsh, swift. Probe Eira till she pleaded. Their cries aligned.

"Ahn. Master!~"

"Mmh. Deeper!~"

The space stank of intimacy, perspiration, and semen.

I altered the tempo on purpose. Leisurely, taunting drives to heighten expectation, then abrupt rushes of velocity that drew their gasps. Their forms gleamed with sweat, locks adhering to their brows. Eira's brown strands curled from the moisture, while Luminara's silver ones gleamed like moonbeams.

I drove them onward. Reclining, drawing Eira onto my shaft in reverse rider. Her ample rear toward me. Heels set on the bed as she mounted. Rise, rub, rise. Her entrance devouring me completely.

"Ride me. Show me that ass work." She complied. Rear globes smacking. Clap, sway, clap. While I circled around to stroke her pearl. Orbit swift, push, orbit.

From this view, her rear proved a wonder. Plump and curved, waving with each drop. I parted her globes broader, viewing my shaft vanish into her core, the circle of her entrance taut around me.

Luminara positioned nearby on her knees. But I led her lips to my sack. Draw, lap, draw. Tending me as Eira mounted. Her ample breasts ignored but rising from the spectacle. Luminara's tongue moved accurately, washing my sack with wide passes, now and then venturing lower to tease my sensitive ridge. It layered added fervor, tightening my sack.

Eira peaked intensely. "Ahn~" Nectar cascading down my length. Drenching my sack where Luminara cleaned. The heat flowed over me, merging with Luminara's spit. Eira's form trembled, her mounting stumbling as she endured the peak, but I seized her hips and compelled her onward, thrusting upward into her.

I exchanged them. Luminara mounted now. Her agile form swayed. Circle hips, rub profoundly, circle. Ample breasts leaping madly before me. I drew on one peak. Nibble, twirl, nibble. Sampling her briny-sweet flesh once more. Palm slapping her rear. Snap, press, snap.

"Faster." She followed. Mounting wildly. Up, down, turn. Her insides gripping.

Luminara's motion flowed smoother, like a rhythm. Her hips circled, rubbing my shaft against every inner surface. Her breasts weighed heavy in my grasp, peaks stiffening more beneath my bite. I nipped just enough to make her cry, then calmed her with my tongue.

Eira tended me then. Her tongue on my ridge. Lap, push, lap. Digits kneading my sack. Roll, press, roll. Building layers of feeling. Eira's contact proved stronger, more demanding, working my sack while her tongue explored tender areas. It neared overload, the mix urging me toward the brink.

Luminara reached her peak.

"Nngh~" Her release blended with the chaos. Entrance contracting. She reclined, palms on my legs for balance, her form seizing as liquids surged out. I sensed it splash my midsection, warm and tacky.

Yet I restrained. Reversing stances again. Both supine. Thighs parted. Me switching drives. Five into Eira. Profound, pause. Five into Luminara. Swift, rub. Tending the idle one with digits or lips. Into Eira. Drive, sample her breast. Draw firmly. Into Luminara. Drive, slap her leg. Snap.

This stance allowed full view of their expressions. Faces of rapture, eyes partly shut, lips parted in endless cries. I bent to kiss them in turns, savoring their mouths, their breaths joining mine. Eira's kisses soft, submissive; Luminara's fervent, nipping in return.

The rise proved volcanic. Their forms twisting. Entrances seeping prior and fresh seed. Cries forming a harmony. "Cum for us, Master. Fill us again." They pleaded together.

I burst first in Eira. Embedded fully, releasing hot bursts.

"Take it." The climax intense, my shaft jerking as I filled her. Then withdrew during the flow. Driving into Luminara. Completing the surges. Overflowing her core afresh. They peaked as one.

"Ahn. Yes~" Releasing jointly. Drenching all.

The ultimate peaks struck like a gale. Their forms lifted from the bed, wails resounding. I felt their entrances squeeze me in pulses, drawing every final bit. Seed spilled over, trailing down their legs, gathering on the linens.

We tumbled down. Me amid them. Their forms nestled near but not connecting. Palms on me. Lips on my chest. Loyalty total. The trio. Staggering, lewd, ideal.

I drew them nearer, an arm encircling each. Their heads on my shoulders. Eira's deep tone warm against my flank, Luminara's fair shape cooler yet equally soothing. We rested there, intertwined, the disorder of our desires set aside briefly.