Unbidden, her one brief glimpse of Ethan's cock came to mind. He was big, even while soft and she knew they got bigger. She wondered what it would be like if Ethan was free to wed her. What would their wedding night be like? How would it feel to have a part of Ethan enter her most intimate depths?Wondering soon led to imagining.Imagining led to more rubbing.Idly, she wondered what Ethan was doing to Beth right now. He was probably already inside of her. He probably was thrusting back and forth inside of Beth as untold amounts of bliss coursed through her.Alana's mind protested and her emotions shrugged, but her body responded edging closer to an orgasm as she imagined herself in Beth's place. She imagined that Ethan -- her Ethan -- made tender love to her for hours on end. She imagined their bodies spending hours proclaiming their love without words.She wanted it so badly.If only.She imagined him spraying his potent seed into her fertile womb. She shuddered as she imagined what
The dragon in him longed to take both Alana and Beth to bed at the same time. The dragon wanted to force them to pleasure each other and then himself, before he impregnated them both. He tried to clear his mind, but the dragon wouldn't let it go. He didn't either, but he was getting a slightly painful case of blue balls; or rather blue ball -- singular.His dragon side relented.Shaking his head, he got up and walked out of the captain's cabin.It was early morning and the sun had just risen behind some clouds in the east. The deck was deserted, except for Anthiel and Rachel. Anthiel was playing an instrument up on the quarterdeck near the ship's wheel. Rachel was staring listlessly out into space at the front of the ship. At least, it looked like she was staring. Her flame-colored hair made it hard to tell from the back."Penny for your thoughts," Ethan said after walking up to her."What's a penny?""It's a tiny copper coin from my home," Ethan said."Home," Rachel repeated the word
"You help people," she repeated. "You've been in our world around a month and you've already gone out of your way to help at least three people. Most people don't do that. Most people only care about themselves, not others. You're different. You do the opposite and the world needs that badly.""Thanks, but I also put them in danger in the first place so I'm not sure it counts," Ethan replied."You didn't put Alana or me in danger," Rachel countered. "She was about to be eaten and the will-breaker ring was attacking me long before you arrived."Ethan nodded."Maybe that's your place in this world," Rachel continued. "Maybe helping others is something you're good at. Maybe that's your calling""I could live with that, it doesn't exactly come with a manual though.""Life rarely does,""You know, you're pretty wise," he said looking at the redhead with a newfound respect."Thank you. It's amazing what I've learned about myself since getting that ring off.""It's only been a couple days,"
"Guys, can we talk about this?" Ethan asked the advancing men. They were armed mostly with swords and they were only a couple yards away."Stop," came a commanding voice from atop one of the nearby buildings. The men stopped a few yards away from Ethan and the girls. The voice's owner was an elf with half an arm missing. He was skin was very dark grey, though he looked like he was healthy and fit. He was wearing what looked like an admirals' coat from Earth's Age of Sail, complete with a tricorn hat."I would have words with you dragon," The dark elf said. "My name is Falkaan.""And mine is Ethan. What can I do for you?" He tried to keep his voice light, but nearly two dozen swords pointing his way made that difficult."Why is the bounty on your life so high?" Falkaan asked."The short version?" Ethan said. "I used to be human and somehow got pulled into this dragon body from another world. One of Lord Delmar's goons showed up, declared me an abomination that needed to be exterminated
Ethan recoiled as if someone had punched him in the face. He clutched his head the same way Alana was, like someone had turned the inside of his skull into a drum. They both fell to the ground and it took a few seconds for Alana's splitting headache to subside enough for rational thought.She looked around to get her bearings.The alley was deserted except for Ethan, Rachel, herself and Beth's body. Rachel stood frozen like a statue exactly where she had been when Beth...She shook her head, but that just caused the splitting headache to return. She waited a moment, and struggled to stand, both her hands and knees slipping several times in the wet cobblestone pavement. She got unsteadily on her feet, head still pounding from the echoing voice and being hit by the dragon's tail.The world had just stopped spinning when at least a dozen men – Arcanum guards by the uniforms – ran into the alley from both ends. They all had swords drawn and the moment they saw the dragon, they closed rank
As she lay there on the stone floor, her thoughts drifted to Ethan. She met him about six weeks ago and her entire life had been flipped upside down since then. Her farm had been destroyed, she had bonded, fallen in love, had her heart broken, watched the man she loved marry another woman, watched that woman die, seen Ethan rip men apart with his bare hands, and been in mortal danger more times than she could count.Even with all of that, she wouldn't have missed meeting him for the world. She smiled slightly and found it didn't hurt.Life certainly was strange.Finally awake enough to think clearly, she began to call upon her mana to heal her wounds. She was pleased to discover they weren't bad, just painful. A few minutes later they were all healed and she sat up."Ethan," She called, but no one answered."Rachel?" She tried again, but still no response. She was about to call for Beth, when she realize Beth wouldn't answer. She felt tears well up in her eyes and she didn't stop them
"But, but what about my time with him? I want him to focus on me and our relationship. If he marries another woman, then he'll have to focus on her too.""Ah, but where does the Book of Light say your focus – or your husband's focus – should be?"Beth looked away sheepishly and mumbled. "On Illuminar Himself.""So, should you desire Ethan to completely focus on you?"Beth crossed her arms, clenched her teeth and mumbled a few choice words under her breath, but shook her head anyway."So then, wouldn't Ethan taking another wife serve as a constant reminder that he shouldn't focus exclusively on you, any more than you should focus on him?Beth decided the silent treatment was the right way to go. That would show this beautiful, smart and absolutely infuriating woman. Yes, the silent treatment would be perfect. Consequently, an uncomfortable silence hung in the air for several minutes.Or at least it made Beth uncomfortable.Gabriella didn't look the least bit uneasy. She just stood ther
Supreme Magistrate Haglath raised his gavel and swung it down at the bench.But it never hit.It stopped mere inches from the desk like it had hit something solid."One moment please," A voice called from among the old men on the benches. The voice sounded ancient, like the one speaking was barely healthy enough to get the words out."Elder Goman," Supreme Magistrate Haglath said, and his face showed his displeasure. "You have something to add?""Yes," Elder Goman said. "Let me just get to my feet. Please help me my dear."An incredibly beautiful woman – who couldn't have been older than twenty – rushed next a frail looking old man. His hair was thin, and grew in patchy white wisps. His beard was long and looked to have bits of food in it left over from breakfast – or possibly longer ago. His face looked like it had seen a thousand years pass. His eyelid drooped and his hand shook on the well-worn cane he was holding.It took almost ten seconds for the woman to help him to stand up. W