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“You have always been hard on yourself. Hear my words, you have done nothing wrong. I know you will try better next time. There is no punishment I can give that will be harder than what you put yourself through. Free yourself from these mental chains.”

  Zelda buried her face between Lilly’s parted legs, gently kissing the leather leggings covering the Captain’s womanhood before she pulled her head back and looked up.

  “I have never known these feelings like I do now. I love you. I love Syndra. I love Cora and now I love him. It has become too much and I don’t know what to do about it. It’s like a sickness, eating at me with bliss and heat. I feel feverish and need the antidote. I need to be whole again.”

  Lilly continued to rub Zelda’s ear with an intimate kindness. “It sounds like you want to heal, but not how we normally heal when the tensions are too great. You won’t find your antidote between my legs or snuggled to my breasts. You seek it from the very man who is making you sick with love.”

  Zelda blinked as she said nothing.

  Lilly smiled. “He is our Shullkar. Do not concern yourself with what I may think. Follow your heart for we are all following ours. He belongs to us as we belong to him.”

  Zelda’s gaze lowered, eyes lost to emotions she didn’t want to fully admit to.

  Jon watched for a long moment before he silently backed away. The questions could wait for the morning. Turning around, he made his way down the stairs and back to the first floor.

  The young man crossed the floor, glancing at Syndra and Cora watching the news. The pair glanced at him with small smiles before they returned to watching TV. Jon stepped into his bedroom and closed the door behind him. Resting his back to the door, his mind was a mad jumble as his heart ached along with his head.

  I thought I understood my role in the universe. I was supposed to just live a simple life, making sure I didn’t make too many waves. Now, my life has bloomed into a beautiful storm with no land in sight. I thought I would be miserable, but I’m not. I haven’t felt this alive since that villain held a gun to my head. Maybe I’m the sick one, doomed to chase danger, just like my family.

  Jon’s body moved like a zombie. The excitement of the day and evening sinking into his exhausted muscles. Stripping down to nothing and putting on his sleeping clothes, he fell face first into the bed. A hand crawled to the lamp by his bed and turned out the light. Darkness consumed the room and soon, it washed over Jon’s mind as he drifted off.

  A dream floated along of Jon walking a tightrope over a horde of screaming elves with swords and pistols. Some chanted while others screamed for his blood. Jon tried to rely on his luck, but he spotted a gold dragon by the horde, chatting with Lilly. The two ignored him as he walked, trying to keep his balance.

  A foot slipped and Jon fell, hands and swords up, some to grab and others to impale. Pistols went off as he fell to his fate with fevered eyes.

  Jon twitched awake. Dim light stabbed into his room and he looked to the door. A tall shadow stepped in and closed the door behind them. What little light came in from outside barely showed the outline of the figure, but Jon knew instantly who it was as she lumbered over.

  The smell of rum floated down as Zelda moved to the side of the bed and looked down with predatory eyes. They shined in the tiny light, seeing Jon on his stomach, the blanket barely on him. She sank down to her knees, her upper body still towering over Jon.

  “Are you awake?” Zelda asked with a slight slur.

  “I’m awake,” Jon said in a small whisper as he tried to collect his senses.

  “Are you AWAKE?” the sea elf said louder, not completely hearing him the first time.

  Jon turned onto his side and propped up his head with his arm, “Zelda, I’m awake!”

  The sea elf stood up with an almost menacing stance. Jon wondered if he hurt her feelings and was about to apologize when the tall sea elf took hold of her ripped shirt and pulled it over her head.

  Jon’s eyes adjusted to the near darkness, Zelda’s features taking shape. Her breasts were free as she tossed the shirt aside. Her webbed fingers dug into the edges of her waist, pushing down her leather leggings, letting them drop to the floor and stepping out of them. Even in the dark, Jon could make out her feminine form. She was strong and not as soft as Syndra was. Much like when she was in the tub, her body moved like a predator. Her arms moved over the bed and her hands took hold of Jon’s shorts.

  “I can take…” Jon managed before fingers sliced at the fabric and pulled it apart with ease.

  Not wanting to lose his shirt, he hastily grabbed at it and pulled it off before Zelda could take hold and rip it off. His shirt falling away, Jon was sitting up and so was his rising member.

  Zelda crawled into bed, her eyes sparkling with a growing hunger. The smell of rum filled the room as she took hold of Jon's cock and began to stroke.

  “Lie still,” Zelda growled.

  Jon felt a surge of pleasure to her touch, but fought through the coming fog. “Zelda, are you drunk?”

  “Does it matter? This is what you truly want,” the sea elf said with a low, almost sad tone.

  Jon grabbed her hand, slowing her stroking as he looked to her in the dim light. “This isn’t what I want.”

  Zelda stopped her motion, her gaze lost.

  Jon looked to her with understanding eyes, “I… overheard what you talked about with Lilly. I just wanted you to know and also know, I feel the same about you.”

  Zelda pulled away her hand and simply sat on the bed next to Jon. Even in the dark, her eyes glistened.

  “I feel… so confused.”

  Jon nodded as he sat up fully. “You don’t have to do things that you think other people want. Don’t misunderstand, you’re beautiful and you very much turn me on, but you don’t have to do this because you think I want it. Lilly was right, you have to find your own answer for your inner pain. At least, I think that’s what she was trying to tell you.”

  Zelda looked down in resignation. “You are both right, in a sense. I care for our family so much. I never want to lose any of you. It would… break my heart.”

  “We won’t let that happen,” Jon touched her arm in solidarity.

  Zelda gave a slow nod. “I know, but I’m still afraid. I lost my real family to the Empire. They thought our populations were too big among the seas so they hunted us. If they didn’t take you as a slave, they slaughtered you for your meat. My people’s flesh is a delicacy among the sickening nobles and aristocrats. Their foul tastes have decimated my great people.”

  The sea elf’s shoulders sank down as she sat on the edge of the bed. “I lost my clan to one of their net raids. We swam in a great pod before the nets appeared from the gloom. We climbed and tried to get out. I was lucky to be at the top of the net when we were being hauled out. I remember my friends and family grabbing at my feet as I climbed out.

  “Fear filled my heart as I saw the cannons and spears pointed at us. The terrible screams filled the air as we were hauled up. I was so afraid, I couldn’t think. I just acted. I jumped into the water and swam deep and away. All I could think of was getting as far away from them as I could. When my body was exhausted, I calmed down enough to see that I was alone.

  “I swam for many days, not finding any from my clan. Darkness chilled my heart that I was going to be forever alone. I drank my problems away at island taverns. When I wasn’t drinking, I was fighting.

  “I started a bar fight in one town. It was a normal night for me until I was stabbed in the side with a dagger. I thought this was it, the end of my sad life. I remember the blood and thought I would fight to my dying breath. It was during that moment, Lilly jumped into the fray, kicking and punching through the crowd.”

  Zelda’s eyes lit up for just a moment before they darkened again. “Lilly saved me. She helped me back to her ship. Syndra helped patch me up as Lilly offered me a position on her ship. I had nothing else, so I accepted, thinking my future death will have a little more meaning.

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��As time waxed on, our adventures brought us closer together. I felt like I found a new family, a strong one where we could stop anything that got in our way. I fell in love with my Captain and her witch. We were a trio, feared by many on the seas.

  “It was one night when the moons were full that I pledged my life, love, and loyalty to my Captain and my witch. We’ve been together ever since.”

  Jon listened intently as Zelda’s head tilted forward.

  “Zelda, you don’t have to be strong all the time. I’m sorry for what you went through. I’m not even sure it's my place to say anything, but you don’t have to carry that weight on your shoulders. You’re beautiful and amazing. I see how Lilly looks at you. She has nothing, but confidence and love for you, and so do I.”

  Zelda lifted her head and stared at Jon with wet eyes.

  “When the elves attacked us on the boardwalk, I never once thought of you protecting us. All I could think of was protecting all of you. It’s not just your place to right something that was beyond your control. From now on, we will protect each other, or die trying.”

  Zelda bowed her head to the young man, “Thank you, Jon. It means the oceans to me.”

  Jon nodded and smiled in the dark.

  The sea elf hugged her waist, “I… don’t want to be alone in my room tonight.”

  Jon patted the bed beside him. “Big enough for the two of us.”

  Zelda gave a small smile before she climbed in and settled down. Jon settled back as Zelda lay on her side. Despite her height, she just barely fit on one side of the bed. Her naked breasts were touching Jon’s arm before he turned on his side to face her.

  Eyes stared at one another, a gentle calm filling the space between them. Lying naked, the invisible gravity between them tugged at their spirits. Jon’s thoughts shifted from Lilly, to Syndra, to Cora, and then to Zelda. All of them were so beautiful in his eyes, but Zelda glowed along his heart.

  “We… don’t have to sleep now,” Zelda whispered.

  “No, we don’t,” Jon said as he reached over and ran his hand along Zelda’s side. The touch caused goosebumps to rise as the sea elf watched him. Jon could not deny her allure. Despite her tall size and sharp teeth, she seemed smaller and vulnerable. Her demeanor was that of a simple desire for closeness. Thinking back to how she was before, the young man could not deny wanting to return her affection in a similar fashion.

  “Relax and let me please you,” Jon said as he moved closer.

  Zelda let out an approving sigh as Jon’s fingers traced along her bare skin. When he reached her hip, he pushed and she relented. The sea elf was on her back as Jon slid down along her body. Rising up, he moved between her legs, forcing them open a little wider. The darkness could not contain the heated secrets between them, her valley entrance blooming.

  Jon bowed his head, kissing her budding elfhood. Wetness touched his lips and found it irresistible to not lick them. Her taste was sweet despite her almost dangerous appearance. Jon found himself wanting more, lips nuzzling and kissing before his tongue slid out.

  Zelda’s eyes closed as her webbed hands gripped the bedsheets. Her thighs parted a little further, allowing Jon to kiss, lick, and drink from her dripping line. The air grew warmer as Jon curled his arms around her thighs, holding them open as he feasted on her valley. When his tongue grazed her clit, a seething gasp filled the air. Not wanting to slow down the symphony, he gently slathered at her clit as he clamped his lips down on her elfhood.

  Swirls of ecstasy and bliss surged. Zelda was caught off guard as an emptiness began to grow deep within. Her hips moved to Jon’s charming deep kiss, Zelda refusing to open her eyes to dispel any illusions. A shrill moan rose up as her grip tightened, her knuckles turning white.

  “Keep kissing me Jon,” Zelda hissed as her hips moved.

  Jon had no intention of breaking away from the intimate kiss. She pleased him several times in one day and he more than wanted to return the intimate expression. Honey flowed as Jon sucked and licked. Pleasure continued to bloom, threatening to drown the young man. Feeling and tasting how turned on Zelda was, it caused Jon’s cock to vibrate with needs. He ignored his cock, willing to spend hours simply licking between Zelda’s strong thighs.

  Zelda’s nerves tightened, the rush of love and warmth from Jon, intoxicating and intimate. She had only known this kind of love from her Captain and the witch, but never with a man. Faint memories painted her mind of having sex with men, but it was never love. They grunted like beasts, spilling their seed in her or on her. Once they were finished, they seemed like lost, docile creatures, ready to wander off. None of them stayed, the power of desire pushing them beyond their boundaries. This moment glowed, igniting a fire she thought was never there.

  “Jon… slow down,” Zelda whispered.

  Jon did as she asked, slowing down and exploring her pink folds.

  Zelda’s eyes opened, realizing she made a grave miscalculation. The slower Jon moved that magical tongue of his, the more it sent her inner bliss into a tailspin. The hunger grew as nerves sparked with glowing needs. It caused her very body to writhe, pushing her elfhood into his mouth as he slowly whispered to it to surrender.

  Jon stayed where he was, a happy cloud engulfing him as Zelda moaned her approval. The movements of her hips caused him to lick and suck on her clit, drawing nirvana to the surface. The two were caught in the moment, but it was Zelda who was losing the thin battle of control.

  “Jon… I can’t… hold back,” Zelda whimpered before her body shuddered out of control.

  Webbed hands clamped on Jon’s head, keeping him in place. He licked and nibbled at her clit, his tongue trying to bring her to climax. The dam cracked along Zelda’s entire body as it shuddered again. Focus and a very deep need blasted away all logic, the only thing Zelda wanting was to burst from warm waters and into the light.

  Nerves flashed before Zelda let out an urth shattering shudder. The inner pit yawned as her nerves exploded into magical fireworks. The sea elf let out a soul wrenching cry as her body lit up not with one orgasm, but a string of them. They assaulted her senses as bliss blazed every cell of her body. Confusion swirled as bliss roared. The shockwaves dominated her strong spirit and she relented to their commanding ways.

  A surge of wetness splashed into Jon’s mouth, and onto his lips and cheeks. The young man lapped at the deluge as Zelda kept him in place. Fear cut at him, thinking he may drown in such delicious waters. Her very scent changed and he changed with it, willing to drown so she knew a hint of happiness.

  Zelda let go, falling onto her back, panting and breathing hard. Reality was nothing more than floating clouds and ecstasy. Pleasure bloomed, her body heat rising. Her nerves tingled as she basked in their glow. It was natural and supernatural as she lay, lost to an ocean of bliss.

  The next thing Zelda knew as the cloud slightly parted, Jon was crawling over her and his member was pressing to her dripping valley. She spread her thighs for him and sighed in relief as his cock invaded her. His wet lips touched hers as thick inches speared her inner world, forcing it to accommodate him. The connection was mystical, his cock filling the empty pit in her soul to the brim. Zelda lost control, her hips moving to make sure he was snug and deep in her world.

  Jon could barely control himself. Hips thrust gently at first, easing in as wetness flowed. A hand gently grabbed at her breast, a thumb sliding over her standing nipple. The mere touch sent shockwaves through the sea elf, her body undulating to his direct invasion. Zelda wanted to surrender and she did, unwilling to fight his bold needs.

  “I need the antidote…” Zelda whispered.

  Jon remembered what the conversation she had with Lilly and understood.

  “Enjoy the moment and you will have it any way you wish,” Jon said with confidence.

  Zelda’s body reacted, moving with him and helping the tempo along. She looked up to him, her arms laying at her sides, not wanting to impede his firm thrusts. Her legs curled up, crisscrossing around his wa
ist and helping him along, following his tempo.

  Jon stared with half-closed eyes, hips jamming between her thighs with a maddening need. Tasting and feeling her reach climax, turned him on beyond belief. He wanted to come the moment he entered her, but held the reins, barely. Now, his body moved with intent, driving himself deep and pulling out halfway. He felt her squeezes, coaxing him to release his seed, but he denied all. A simple desire filled him to bring another drop of happiness to her dark, inner world.

  “Don’t deny me,” Zelda whimpered as she lost control of her body.

  “Don’t deny your feelings. Let them go,” Jon said with a commanding tone.

  Zelda’s eyes widened as her body writhed. The sounds of bodies and the scent of sex flowed like waterfalls and the sea elf could not stop herself. Her nerves tightened again, Jon’s loving confidence sending her over the edge. White touched the edge of her vision, unable to hold back the tsunami of pleasure as it crested. Zelda felt her soul float out of her body before the massive wave came crashing down.

  Jon watched as he drove his cock deep. Zelda squeezed him like a vice, her mouth making a perfect oval before her eyes rolled into her head. The sea elf’s body trembled violently and bliss exploded along her blazing nerves. The tempo didn’t slow, each thrust causing sultry pleasure and lust to roar.

  Zelda made small whimpers, the string of orgasms cascading along her spirit. Legs moved, helping Jon as he pushed to the hilt. Inner walls spread to nearly the breaking point, not wanting the man in her to leave.

  Zelda’s body relaxed, limbs falling to the bed as Jon continued his deep invasion. She hissed her pleasure as he became a rutting beast. A madness gripped his gaze as she could see he was holding back everything so she could enjoy these moments.

  “Spill your seed. Cure the venom in my soul,” Zelda whispered.

  “As you wish,” Jon managed to say before his world flashed into a blinding, blissful light.

  Cock thickening, Zelda let out a happy moan as Jon thrust to the hilt. His cock throbbed before his body tightened and released. Thick seed spurted in the small, thin space. Jon’s senses danced as the orgasm blew away the last tendrils of restraint. He let out a hard growl, driving his cock deep again and again as Zelda urged him on. Her body shuddered, breasts bouncing to his thrusts as he cried out again. Several more spurts quickly filled the tight space between them, come leaking out with her wet honey.