Chapter 89: Yiksa

Staring at the subtly proud Dark Elf beside me, I bit my cheek, my insides heating up as I took in her side profile.

Her sharp features and stunning emerald green eyes worked together perfectly, her beauty obvious to all.

The warmth that those emeralds held as she stared at our daughter was making my heart beat quicker, while my eyes slid down her figure, taking in her petite yet curvy body.

Yiksa was around my height, while her body curved in at her waist and back out for her hips, and her breasts almost fit entirely into my palm.

Recalling the scene of her eagerly accepting my wife and two daughters one after another, I bit my cheek harder, my lower lips growing slick.

Turning back to Kalia, I watched as she continued to shape the raw magic via the white threads, her eyes filled with wonder as she slowly perfected her ability to create what she wanted; currently she was holding a sphere and a pyramid, her smile cutely innocent as she attempted to merge the the two shapes together.

Seeing her so captivated by her experiments, I crouched beside her and quietly spoke, making the girl stop for a moment as she listened to me.

"Kalia dear, Yiksa and I are going to be inside for a bit; stay out here and keep playing with the threads, alright? We'll be back out soon."

She nodded, grinning up at me as she said "Okay Mama~! When you come back out, you should play with the threads too! It's so much fun!"

Ruffling her pink hair, I nodded before gesturing to Yiksa, who walked inside with a confused expression.

Pulling her upstairs, I plopped down onto my bed and sighed, staring at the confused and mildly frightened Dark Elf.

"I... still haven't forgiven you completely, but..."

Sighing again, I undid the skirt I was wearing and took it off, revealing my wet pussy.

"Currently, I need someone to help relieve me; I don't get any satisfaction doing by myself anymore, and you are the only one here. So-"

Flicking my wrist, I watched as she dropped to her knees instantly, her confused expression growing more pronounced as her body moved without her direction.

Seeing the crimson glow radiating around my outstretched hand, the Dark Elf's eyes widened in fear, and I shook my head as I tutted my tongue.

"I'm not killing you off; Kalia would be sad. Think of this as... insurance. I still don't think I can trust you, not when I'm alone. But... I need release."

Spreading my legs, I commanded the Dark Elf to crawl closer to me, her fear melting away into a mixture of understanding, disappointment, and arousal.

When her head was close enough to my snatch my free hand lunged forwards, grabbing her by the back of the skull and pulling her into me, burying her nose in my cunt.

"Lick."

Her dark hair was soft to the touch, and I bit my cheek as her tongue leapt out, gliding over my lower lips with ease.

Yiksa started eagerly lapping at my cunt, and I stared into her emerald eyes with a smirk, enjoying her subservient expression.

Stroking her head slowly with my thumb, I moaned softly as her tongue started creeping into me, gradually reaching deeper and deeper.

My other hand still shone crimson, ready to stop and force the Dark Elf off of me at a moments notice; the trauma of my first time with her was still there, but the time together had lessened it, replacing the fear I had for her with something else.

What, I don't yet truly know, but what I did know was that her softness and love for our daughter was what was thawing out my heart; as a woman who's entire being revolved around only two things, being sex and family, seeing her care so much for our daughter was something that I appreciated.

And, admittedly, she might be really good at that other aspect of my life as well, I just couldn't find it in me to truly accept her just yet.

Not alone, anyways.

So, for now, she desperately sunk her long tongue into my pussy, her movements starting clumsy before slowly becoming incredible; if I had to guess, her time spent pleasuring the others with her mouth was having to transition from a cock to a pussy, but the foundational skill was still there.

Moaning more frequently, I stared down at her in a haze as her tongue scooped out more of my nectar, her chin slick with my juices as I started grinding against her lips, wanting more.

My fingers clenched her skull as I rose to climax, her emerald gaze never leaving mine as she brought me to the edge, the joy in those verdant orbs making me gasp.

Shivering, I moaned louder as her tongue continued to move even as I came, my pussy spraying its juices all over her face, which she eagerly lapped up.

Since she was still so desperately licking at my cunt, I allowed her to swiftly bring me to a consecutive orgasm, further drenching her face with my juices.

When I came off my orgasmic high, I made the woman stand before me, my brain craving something more.

Leaning forwards, I opened my mouth and reciprocated her prior attentions, my lips wrapping around her shaft as I started sucking on her cock, the sour taste of sorrel flooding my tongue as I cleaned off her dick.

Bobbing my head forwards, I easily took her into my throat, using my well trained body to satisfy her and wring what I wanted from her.

Yiksa moaned above me, her eyes squinted as she experienced the pleasure of my body again, before she spasmed as she came.

Readily gulping down her cum, I drained her cock of every last drop before pulling myself off, kissing the tip before standing up.

Wiping off my lips, I released her from my Blood Magic and stored downstairs, my heart conflicted from what I had just experienced.