章節 71: Tantrum
Waking up with a beautiful High Elf woman in my arms, I smiled lazily as I slid my hand over her toned body before reaching her large breasts, enjoying the feeling of her soft flesh in my hand as I groped her.
This was a wondrous life I lived, and it could only go up from here; I could have almost every woman I ever wanted, impregnate them, and all the power and coin I could ever dream of having.
I was living the ideal life.
Of course, I owed this all to one very powerful Daedric Prince, who could very easily have not offered me this life, but here I am, and I plan on paying him back in full for this incredibly debauched life I get to live.
I would never spend a night alone, in a cold, empty bed; instead, I could seduce men and women alike to sleep with me, and enjoy the raw sex however much I wanted, since magic was in this world to cure me of diseases and potions existed to prevent unwanted pregnancies.
My power was only growing, and it was set up in such a way that even if I had become that Imperial Captains sex slave back during my first day in Skyrim, I would have grown stronger by being her personal cum dumpster, if that was what I wanted.
This... freedom, to do as I pleased, when I pleased, who I pleased, was euphoric.
Listening to Nenya moan as I continued to twist her puffy nipples, I grinned as I rolled onto the now awake Altmer's chest, my erect cock making her blush as she recalled the dozens of deep creampies I gave her last night.
"Good morning, My Lady~!"
Watching as I slid my cock between those giant mountains, the Altmer moaned as she felt the scorching heat radiating off of my shaft as I started thrusting forwards, pressing her tits together to squeeze my cock.
"J-Jeleia, a-already?!"
I smirked at her faux surprise, the Altmer already reaching up to press her breasts together for me, enjoying the feeling of me fucking her chest.
"I deserve a reward for coming back safely, do I not~?"
Gulping, she stared at my tip as it pierced through even her large breasts, her eyes fixed on the drooling precum that had started to lube up her chest.
"D-Did I not r-reward you last night?"
I chuckled at her question, swinging my hips forwards quicker as I grunted, the thought of covering her beautiful, regal face with semen bringing me closer to the edge.
"Yeah, you did... then how about allowing your loyal Thane some comfort from her perilous journey? It was a harsh battle, Lady Nenya~"
She gulped again, her long, pointy ears reddening as I continued on with the formal speaking; I had learned early on that she had a thing for roles, and while she never truly acted as the 'Lady' that I called her, my words alone made the woman fall into her lust.
Which was reason enough for me to continue what I was doing; she was my lover now, pregnant with three of my children.
I wanted her to feel good alongside me, because I had grown to care for this busty Altmer over the last few days.
It may have been little more then infatuation with her serious attitude and ample cleavage, as well as her shapely ass, but I had grown to enjoy her as a person, and I thought she would fit well in my Harem, maybe even as my 'manager'...
Smirking down at her, I continued to swing my hips forwards, before I grunted as I felt my balls clench, the ejaculation shooting from my cock.
Filling her cleavage with my cum, I aimed the next few thick ropes towards her face, the woman gasping as I painted her pale yellow skin white, a grin forming on my lips as I coated her with my seed.
Slipping off of her chest, I sat beside her and watched as the Altmer panted for a few moments, her eyes filled with dull pleasure before she started wiping my sperm off of her face, licking it from her hands.
After that, I enjoyed the throat of my Altmer lover as we started to prepare for the upcoming day, giving her a good filling of my second load before finishing up, helping the woman into her set of fine clothes.
Giving her a deep kiss, we exited her room and walked downstairs, where Siddgeir and Helvard were arguing about something.
"-ops are necessary for our people!"
Glaring at the Jarl, Helvard sighed as he said "No, they aren't. We've had excess for the last thirteen months, Jarl. Most of that rotted away and spoiled, but with this, we can get more coin and start building ties between Whiterun and ourselves! We don't need the Legion, nor do we need the Stormcloak's!"
Siddgeir frowned, before he glanced over at us, his expression still annoyed as he snapped "Nenya, tell this bumbling fool that we cannot sell food to Whiterun! Balgruuf shall get nothing from me! Not a damn thing!"
He had turned back to Helvard, a small smirk on his lips as he likely thought that Nenya would agree with him, but...
"Respectfully, Helvard makes a good point. If we get into the good books of Jarl Bal-"
"NO! I will NOT bend the knee to that arrogant, insufferable barbarian! He will be getting NOTHING from me, nor this Hold damnit!"
Narrowing my eyes, I stared at the panting Siddgeir, who was flushed with anger as he glared at Nenya.
A crazed light entered his eyes, as well as a mild panic as he noticed that Nenya just frowned at him, her emerald eyes narrowed as well.
Helvard was shaking his head, whilst I remained silent.
"You never could get past the fact that Jarl Balgruuf outshone you, could you Siddgeir? Born into a Noble House, the man still decided to claw his way through the ranks of the Whiterun Guard, squashing Bandit Raid and Animal Attacks with ease, all while he navigated the political battles with just as much finesse.
He was, and will continue to be, a true Nordic Jarl, one of the greatest to have ever lived, hence his title as 'the Greater'. Compared to him, you're nothing more than a fraud and petulant child with more power than he could ever comprehend. You are unfit to lead, a stain to the throne of Falkreath, and disappointment to us all."
Siddgeir paled when he listened to Nenya's tirade, before his face flushed with rage again.
"What would you know, wench?! You whored your way into my fathers court all those years ago, and now you wish to judge me?! On what grounds, you Altmer bitch! You sho-"
I chuckled as a spike made from water appeared from the ground and stopped a mere inch away from Siddgeir's throat, the man freezing instantly as it grew sharper.
Nenya glared at him, her emerald eyes ablaze with fury as she whispered "You know naught what I gave up for my position, boy. I did more for this Hold than you could ever comprehend. I have more right to be your judge, jury, and executioner then you would ever realize, and if you listened to your father even ONCE in your pathetic life, you would know what I've done. Because of my prior loyalties to your father, I offer you a choice, Siddgeir. Pick wisely.
I can either release all of your misdeeds to the public, allowing the Citizenry to know what you've done over these last few years, or you can step down and concede the throne to me. I can guarantee that the people of Falkreath aren't as peaceful as you believe they are; we are all still citizens of Skyrim through and through, so. Pick. Wisely."
I grinned as I stared at the panicked Siddgeir, before sighing as he leapt to his feet, his voice raised again as he shouted "You have no proof, do you?! Haha~! You wish to trick me, don't you?! Well, I'm not falling for it, you High Elven whore! Go back to warming my fathers bed, where you truly belong!"
Kenya's face twisted, and the water spike inched ever closer to Siddgeirs throat, before Helvard shook his head, making her growl.
"Very well. We'll be seeing each other soon enough, Siddgeir."
Spinning, Nenya stormed out of the Longhall, Helvard and I following behind her.
Well, that was fun~!
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