Fantasy BDSM?

[celestialdragon]

"No, you're doing fine, honey," Al'ika whispered, moaning. "Keep going."

 

[bindingeagle]

Bran lifted her hips to change his angle and began using his entire length in her, fluidly grinding into her as he tongued her nipples.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika moaned and arched her back, gasping in pleasure.

 

[bindingeagle]

"That's it, darling, sing for me," he said, feeling her tense and buck under him. She was matching his tempo stroke for stroke now, and he was getting very close to his goal.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika was in heaven and soon, loud whimpers and cries of pleasure fell from her lips as she got closer, her body tensing up and relaxing rapidly.

 

[bindingeagle]

Brom pinched down ever so slightly on her nipples to completely change her sensation, giving her a mindfuck of pain and pleasure. He felt himself tensing, ready to go and said, "I don't wish to fill your companion's private chamber, where should I cum?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"On me is fine," Al'ika gasped. "Just do it quick, when I clamp it's like a vice." She shuddered, trying to hold it off.

 

[bindingeagle]

Brom pulled out and spilled his seed across her stomach. Al'ika could hear satisfied moans from Keth and Isep as well. Brom was dutiful in his task though, and soon had his fingers stuffed deep within her and another hand flicking over her clit.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika soon came on Brom's fingers, screaming and shuddering as she let her release out.

 

[bindingeagle]

Loud cheering came from outside the cave as she screamed.Brom offered her a damp rag to clean herself with. 'It was a pleasure," he said, dressing and handing Al'ika her clothes. Isep had been watching and said, "Are you sure you don't want to give these boys a show? I think they've earned it. They were so good."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika smiled and began to dress, starting with her pants. "I'm afraid that there's nothing real special to see here, Isep," Al'ika said.

 

[bindingeagle]

Isep faked disappointment as she put her clothed on as well. She kissed Keth and Brom and said, you were both excellent. Brom, be a dear and fetch the good ale and smoked beef." he left and returned. As they ate, Isep began to get curious as to why her old acquaintence was so far away from home. "Tell me, Al'ika, what is this quest you are on? did another cow get loose?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika laughed. "Helping Father Hallowbrook with a project," she replied, taking a sip of ale. "I'm the only one fit enough to do so at the moment."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Hallowbrook?" asked Isep, drinking half of her glass. 'What's he need you for? He never does anything but herbalism and preaching."

 

[celestialdragon]

"A couple of herbs for his project that grow on the other side of the mountain," Al'ika admitted, not naming the two herbs. "Not that I mind, I enjoy helping the Father, he's always been kind to me."

 

[bindingeagle]

Isep noticed her avoidance and said, "What herbs are they? I may know where hey are found."

 

[celestialdragon]

"I know where they are, Isep. Jorr enjoyed pulling me out of here in my youth," Al'ika laughed. She did a slight frown. "One of them, I actually always have trouble locating," she admitted. "It looks like a lot of other herbs." She pulled out the smoking quality of the herb, and her pipe. Lighting up, she took a deep breath and passed it to Isep. "It's of very good quality."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Seriously, Al'ika, if Hallowbrook sent you, it's not a joking matter. You've squared up with me, so I'm going to help. What's the story?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika sighed. She knew she would have trouble finding iceberry without Isep. "I can't tell you the full story, too dangerous. The nutshell is this: the Mayor's daughter has been put under evil clerical magic. Hallowbrook needs razorfern and iceberry. I can find the razorfern easily enough, I still cut myself on the stuff. I have a harder time finding the iceberry and Keth and I don't have much time."

 

[bindingeagle]

Isep grew gravely serious. "Say no more, I know that antidote. Some of my men had an interesting night on the town and I had to spend half a haul getting it." she said. "It's here, sure, but it's guarded by Ashglow's best men. He forces a town two days over the mountain to harvest it for him so he can control the price." she showed them on the map where it was.

 

[celestialdragon]

"So that's where the rotten bastard is," Al'ika growled, looking at the place. "Is there a way to get around his men?" she asked. "I'd rather not have you spend a good haul just for me."

 

[bindingeagle]

"I might spend it on you, after a bit of fun," she joked, but after seeing the disapproving look she got back, said, "Sorry, not funny. They are mostly human, with a few orcs thrown in and goblins just to have a bit of low cunning thrown into the mix. They do random patrolling, so there's nno fixed changeover. You'll just have to wing it."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika nodded, thinking. She looked over at Keth. "Do you know what razorfern and iceberry look like?" she asked softly. Grimacing, she grabbed her abandoned sewing kit. "I can't do much with this," she said, gesturing toward her leg, taking some ale and cleaning it, seething.

 

[bindingeagle]

"I know what the fern is," Keth said. "Guess Keth will have to beat it out of someone for the berry."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika looked over at Isep. "I can't go on; my leg's stupid. If you can spare a man who knows what iceberry looks like, we can send Keth and that man over and get it along with the razorfern." She gently brushed the dirt and such from the wound on her leg. "That way, we can get as much as we want without the price. I don't know how much Father Hallowbrook needs, but I plan on getting as much as I can."