The halls of the Keep rang once more with the sounds of high-pitched moans and sighs, but no one died to cause them. These moans came from a well ridden woman being taken as never before; and being happily convinced no man would ever make her moan like this again. Of this belief she would be proven very wrong: one more would... Cormack's first son, when on the day of his birth, he was pulled from the pirate queen's womb.
Isabela gasped as he pulled out of her, and rolled off. Her heart was racing in her chest, her face and body flushed, her womanhood uncontrollably throbbed for want of what was just pulled from it; but she was alive,more than she had been in decades. "I don't suppose you fancy a pirates life?"
"Depends on what your raiding," Cormack sighed as he stood up from the bed.
"I'm thinking of staying here, to have them, all nine months."
"You think it'll be twins?" he asked in mild surprise.
"I have NEVER been made love to like THAT in my life. I've had masters and mistresses of finesse at my body. But I have NEVER been able to reach the precipice of pleasure and been dropped off by simply being rutted by any man... and I was raped by my Kunari jailers as an act of humbling me... NOTHING to you. I'd love to have a taste once you get your sea legs, help you in your education? PLEASE?
He smiled, and pulled the sheet away from her body, and looked upon her approvingly, "Till you start to show. I have no idea what I'd do to them if I went at you with them in you."
"Oh come on, they'll be just like you, tough as diamond, strong as a lava golem. NOW... get back in this body. There is always the chance we missed, always best to keep at it till I show... just saying."
Cormack stroked her flat belly with his fingertips, palmed her right moaned, licked her full lips and stretched out her thighs as her pupils dilated,
"PLEASE?"
Cormack climbed back into the giggled happily, almost child-like as he took up position between her legs."Make it a fleet you name after me," he said as he guided the tip to her vaginal lips.
"Our son and daughters will be the admirals," she moaned and chewed on his ear as he slowly slid back inside moans began anew. Soon she was singing, her body adjusting to his rhythm, her gentle instruction guiding his strokes, her hips moved in concert as her sex rung itself of her juices to give her lover's manhood more sweet grease to feed its wonderous journey to climax.
It would be she who passed out first, and he who would step out, wash up, dress and walk down to where his mother and sister waited.
"She was fun... and lives, happily. I left her sleeping, and I believe humming to."
Morrigan smiled and hugged her son, "I'm so happy for you, my sweet boy is now truly a man. I'd tell your father, but he's busy getting the dwarf sobered up to visit with his own children. He'll be about soon." Morrigan turned to Liliith, "Go pretty girl, take just enough to tell us all about this Varric and any plans she may have to betray, if none, she is your new sister. If there are any... make her your toy till she is delivered, then... drain her dry."
Lilith smiled and ran to Cormack's chambers.
"Little one is getting quite the following among the fairer sex mother."
"So she is my son... your point being?"
"The needs of the cause mandate she entertain the wiles of men as well. I know of a considerable number who lust her: all of them powerful in both title and information alike. She could use her charms to... well."
"She will do as she pleases," Morrigan sighed," I fell for your father. But not all men are like him. Your sister will do as she will, and still some will offer her their hand, others will offer their lives... their souls. All she needs is their blood. Fret not. She has learned very well all a womans arts."
"I see why Little one worships you mother."
"Go with her, listen in. The pirate whore tries to hurt her... well. There are other fish in the sea."
Lilith stood before Isabella as the latter wrythed on the bed.
"Mmm," the pirate queen sighed as her eyes drank in the young lovely, "desert," she got up on her knees and caressed Lilith's face, neck, lifted the straps of her silk dress and dropped it to the floor. Her mouth dropped open as she took in Lilith's body, then slid the red silk under garment from her hips, "Your so beautiful," she gasped, her fingertips brushing Lilith's naked sex, her tongue stroked the young malificars nipples, then sucked them hungrily, her right hand massaged the breast as she played with its nipple, "I could take you to islands where so many women would worship our body for weeks on end, and here you are, naked before me."
Lilith stroked Isabela's hair, "you have a gifted tongue,"
Isabela ran her fingers over her own wet labia with her right hand as she flicked the tip of her tongue against the underside of Lilith's nipple, "You have no idea," she sighed as the fingers of her left teased Lilith's clitoris.
"First thing first," Lilith said smiling, as she playfully swatted the eager fingers away and bared her bejeweled canines, "Do you have a preference?"
"Inner thigh, before we get going. You can heal it?"
"Completely," Lilith assured her, and pushed the pirate queen back on the gasped as Lilith sank her teeth into her artery and sighed at the sensation as her blood was forcibly sucked from the wound. After several heady minutes, Lilith caressed the wound, and smiled at her."All done, sister," and kissed her full lips, "Now, where were we?"
There was pleasure to be had this morning, the two siblings had this willing castaway in this bed in ways she had only dreamed of; with Lilith proving once more the intricate weaver of the web of seduction, and enslavement. She was only getting started at exploring, and exploiting the lusts of the high-born, and low feeding pleasure seekers of this continent; and soon, she would bring even more exquisite pain to them all.
