Barbarian Dragonslayer (Princesses of the Ironbound Book 5) by Aaron Crash

Author:Aaron Crash [Crash, Aaron]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: men’s adventure video game adaptations wizard, coming of age sword sorcery dungeon core demon, urban dark fantasy magic thriller sword mythology, supernatural fantasy magic occult legends thriller, contemporary high fantasy magic occult elf, action hero dark gritty epic metaphysical harem
Publisher: Black Forge Books
Published: 2021-07-19T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Five

YMIR BROUGHT THE BOAT up close to the lighthouse island’s dock. Ribby crawled out of the ocean on writhing tentacles and tied off the boat with her human hands. She circled a tendril around Ziziva’s waist and lifted her out of the boat. Then the mermaid dragged Ymir out of the boat and threw him onto his back.

He suddenly found himself with a horny mermaid on him. Ribby’s face was pretty and human when she told him exactly what was going on. “While I swam, I couldn’t hear much of your conversation, but I could feel the lust in both your souls. Your eyes are green, Ymir. You’re trying to fight it, but you want to fuck. I think that’s exactly what we should do. No more chitub. We do the bitribib. We come and come and come.”

Ziziva broke free of the tentacle, and she spun in a shower of Scintilla Dust. In the process, she shed her clothes, so she stood there with her perfect little titties exposed. She had a golden triangle of fur between her legs. Ymir knew what treasure lay in that little golden box, though he hadn’t sampled that part of her with his cock yet.

On the trip back to StormLight Island, Ziziva had been honest with him. She wanted a child. It had been her wish for decades on end, and yet her magistrate had told her it was the wrong time. In essence, they didn’t want Ziziva having babies because they wanted her working to fill the coffers of the Undergem Guild. Which she’d done. Now, the fairy girl wanted to rebel against the Fayee hierarchy.

Ziziva knelt down on the dock on Ymir’s right.

Ymir was a tad drunk from the kelp rum, and his head was spinning from his conversation with the fairy, and then there was the naked mermaid on him with her lower half a variety of tentacles. Two held his wrists. Two held his ankles. Her wet hair dripped onto his neck and chest.

He wasn’t used to being on his back—he was generally on top of his woman.

Ribby slid her tongue across Ymir’s lips. “Your three questions, Ymir. Don’t worry about them. You fucked the fairy twice now. You can fuck her again. You wouldn’t be dishonoring yourself.”

“You’re right,” Ymir said. “As for my family, I don’t think I’d be dishonoring them either. If the rest of my sharreb knew Ziziva like we do, I think they would have a different opinion of her. Gatha hasn’t killed her yet, which is a vote of confidence. Could we take this talk into the lighthouse?”

A cold wind brought on a wash of raindrops. Ymir was tired of being in the wet air.

Ribby, though, had him pinned down. He could get away from her easily, but he wanted to see where this talk led. And he still hadn’t made up his mind about the third question. There would be babies. Oh, yes, there would. But how many?

Ziziva went to pull Ribby off her, but the mermaid deftly kept her at bay with yet another tentacle.

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