“Healing salves, healing elixirs, potions of vigour or stamina. The orcs aren’t so interested. They mistrust me. I tend to keep to minor effects because of that mistrust.”
“Why do they…” Talina finally made him lose all control as she licked her warm wet tongue along the lobe of his ear. “… excuse me.”
After politely begging the pardon of the matronly Valise, he turned to Talina and crushed his lips against hers in a kiss that made her squeal with muffled enthusiasm. Beneath her robe, her fingers were pushed aside and reced by his own skilled touch caressing the slippery lips of her saturated pussy.
It took all of thirty seconds before her long slender legs quivered and she groaned into his kiss whilst her hot nectar cascaded down over his fingers. With the sex crazed female momentarily sated, Gregory continued to gently caress the soft wet folds of her pussy as his lips pulled away and he looked back to Valise.
“Sorry about that. As I was saying; why do they mistrust you?” He breathed a sigh of relief as Talina’s sinfully appealing touch ceased to a mere hug of adoration.
Valise was looking at him with a mixture of knowing amusement and wry admiration. She’d never seen anyone deal with Talina’s attention seeking ways quite so efficiently.
“Orcs have a distrust of magic and magic is an ingredient of alchemy. It is nothing personal, but they would rather seek other means of attaining what my wares might offer. Still, my concoctions sell far more than anything else when Bolut travels into the human kingdoms with his caravan.” There was a hint of pride in her voice.
“I’m sure they do. Would it be possible for you to visit meter? I’ve never seen any magic of any kind. If you could demonstrate the effects of your talents for me then I would be extremely grateful.”
“Of course, master. It would be my pleasure.” Valise’s knowledgeable smile broadened into something made from genuine relish. It was clear that his interest was something she wasn’t used to and she was obviously eager to prove herself.
“Don’t go to too much trouble though. I don’t want to be wasting your stock or anything like that.”
Valise’s smile widened amiably and she nodded her acquiescence.
“Now for you,” Gregory turned his attention to Talina with a look of yful scorn brightening his expression, “if you’re so hell bent on distracting me then so be it. Let’s go visit your friends.”
Talina’s cheshire cat grin was downright scintiting.
“Well finally.” She grabbed one of his hands in both of hers and yfully pulled him away from the alchemist toward thergest of the tents in which her sisters practiced their carnal art form.
Gregory yed along with her and allowed himself to be pulled into what turned out to be quite the den of sin. Each corner of the tent had a thin sheet of sheer white material hanging down to the ground. The floor was covered in a patchwork mix of cushions and a subtle scent of perfume carried through the air. He didn’t know if it was simply for his benefit but the cleanliness of the tent impressed him considerably. Given the acts that must have gone on there it felt notably fresh. The tent was big enough to stand up in and he was led into the centre before Talina ced her hands on his shoulders and gently pushed him down to sit amongst the soft pillows beneath him.
“Do we approve?” Talina stepped back as the question rang out to the three covered corners of the tent.
“We do.” A soft husky purr slipped forth from behind one of the sheer coverings. Gregory turned his head and could just make out the vague shadow of a feminine form behind it.
“We want him.” This time the voice came from behind the opposite curtain. It was lighter in its tone andced with excitement.
Gregory had the odd feeling he might be eaten alive at any minute.
“I must prepare myself, master. I leave you in goodpany.” Talina turned and applied a farewell kiss that practically seared his ravenous lips.
With that she turned and stepped into her own corner of the tent before casting him a knowing wink and pulling her thin curtain across the space between them. Gregory became so enchanted with the shape of her shadow against the sheer material that he didn’t notice the other two curtains slowly peel open to reveal their inhabitants.Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
It was only when the feminine figures that emerged from within began to move that they caught his attention. As they nked him from either side he couldn’t pay attention to both at once and so he shifted his head to the right to be met with the highly agreeable sight of the curvy beauty slowly crawling toward him.
Long silky russet waves of hair spilled down to lightly caress the ground beneath her as she prowled toward him on her hands and knees. Her back arched to highlight the enticing curves of her bare shapely bum. She wore what could generously be described as a stringy bronze bikini that barely contained the bountiful portions of her breasts as they jiggled promisingly beneath her.
Gregory looked into her eyes and found her face had a straightforward appeal, spiced with the lusty glimmer in her dark green eyes. As she neared him she lifted herself up onto her knees and slowly caressed her fingers along her bare creamy thighs. The small triangle of bronze metal between her legs left little to the imagination as he saw her voluptuous figure disyed for his viewing pleasure. Running his tongue across his suddenly dry lips, he felt himself bulge inside his jeans when she mirrored the gesture on plush crimson painted seams. The wink that she followed it up with was damn near enough to induce a heart attack.
What was considerably more heart-attack worthy was when Gregory reluctantly tore his eyes away from the woman to investigate what was lightly tickling its way across his own inner thigh. When he turned and found himself suddenly staring into a pair of incredibly bright, green, feline eyes he jolted backwards in sudden fright.
“Jesus Christ!”
“Who?” The owner of those eyes asked with a tilt of her head.