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[GOBLIN'S GLORY] Chapter 35.1 Good Things Come In Pairs
🕑 Added 2022-06-08 14:29:41 +0000 UTCDink arrived outside the tent. Riva had disappeared from the entrance, leaving the flap slightly ajar. Dink pushed it aside to enter. Looking around inside, it was weakly illuminated by a dim-red mana lantern hanging from the ceiling. Red travel lights were the hardest to obtain due to being the least visible colour on the spectrum. His eyes adjusted to the dim light, allowing him to see something that made him grin.
Standing in front of him were Riva and Tahlea with a fur blanket draped tightly across their shoulders, each holding onto one side. They nervously shifted in place, looking anxiously outside.
Riva hurriedly reached past Dink's shoulder, pulling closed the flap behind him. Her movement briefly revealed what the wife-pair was wearing underneath. His breath caught in his throat after seeing a glimpse of red undergarments.
Once the flap closed, Riva looked to her sister-wife. She leaned in close to whisper in her ear but Dink was able to clearly hear what was said.
"Are you ready?" Riva whispered, glancing at Dink.
"En," Tahlea wordlessly replied with a determined nod.
Together they threw off the blanket from their shoulders, showcasing their matching pairs of red sleepwear. They each wore a short red satin dress edged in black lace, offering a tantalising view of their thighs. There was a low dip in the front of the dress held together by a set of discrete buttons.
Riva stepped forward while slowly reaching up, suggestively undoing the buttons restraining her chest to display an impressive amount of cleavage. Dink's eyes glinted with lust as he found a corner to recline without taking his eyes off the wife-pair. Riva let down her red hair from its bun, leaving her wife-braid intact. It was on the left side, marking her as the first wife. She smiled coyly at Dink, walking behind Tahlea lightly caressing her hands over her exaggerated hips.
Tahlea blushed profusely, turning her head away to smile shyly over her shoulder, revealing her wife-braid in her blonde hair on the opposite side. She tentatively grasped Riva's exploring hands, guiding them upward to her fastened bodice. The friction of their combined movement causing the fabric of Tahlea's dress to ride up, exposing the smooth white flesh of her thick thighs. Her lips gently parted as her breathing became ragged. She glanced at Dink to gauge his reaction.
He was sitting cross-legged, with his hands braced against his knees, leaning forward with a fervent expression. The fierceness of his gaze caused Tahlea's blush to deepen as Riva unbuttoned the bodice straining to contain her well-sized chest. She gently pried away the fabric clinging to her body, shielding her breasts from view as she slid away the strings of her dress.
The satin garment crumpled to the floor at her feet, leaving her exquisite body on full display. She bravely made eye contact with Dink as she gently lowered her arms, offering him an unimpeded view of her immaculate breasts.
He had lost control of his raging manhood from watching their show, his impressive phallus straining against his trousers. He couldn't resist pulling it from its fabric prison, slowly stroking it for all to see. Their eyes became fixated on the movements of his hand, he could smell the flowery scent of their arousal.
Tahlea moved to the side to allow Riva to step forward. He reluctantly pried his eyes away from her naked body to look at Riva. She was flushed with embarrassment under his gaze. Not waiting for Tahlea's help, she flung the dress to the floor in one movement, awkwardly catching in the fabric.
She hopped in an attempt to regain her balance before tripping forward, tackling Dink onto the blanket. She gasped as she sprawled atop him. He felt his phallus penetrate into something warm and wet. Her breasts buried his face in their depths. Dink involuntarily groaned, the feeling of her tight peach enwrapping his manhood filled him with pleasure.
Riva made to climb off him, but instead plunged her hips back down, moaning in ecstasy. She gripped the back of Dink's neck as she unexpectedly started to grind her hips atop him. Tahlea's mouth hung open while she watched in surprise.
"Riva, it is the second wife's privilege to be the first in the bedroom," Tahlea reprimanded, cupping Riva's voluptuous hips as she rode.
"Pant, Sorry. Pant, it was an accident, but it just feels too good inside me," Riva apologised.
"Then at least let me have a turn now, you can get back on afterwards," Tahlea requested.
Riva reluctantly removed Dink's phallus from inside her, gripping it slightly too tight in her hand, she helped insert it inside Tahlea's eagerly dripping womanhood. She gently stroked his shaft as the tip entered inside her. Tahlea gasped at the shock of it. She tentatively lowered herself onto his already glistening shaft, courtesy of Riva's juices before her. Dink surrendered himself to the feeling of bliss, falling back onto the blanket.
While staring at the ceiling, his attention was drawn to a shadow beside him. Riva straddled his face, her soaking peach hovering above his tongue. She faced her sister-wife to clasp hands, assisting each other in grinding in tangent atop him.
His senses were overwhelmed. The taste of Riva's sweet nectar drove him wild with lust as Tahlea rode his rock-hard phallus like a stud bull. The scent of sex pervaded the small tent, driving their desire to new heights.
He grabbed hold of Riva's thighs, pulling himself into her, his tongue expertly darting around. Feeling her responding to his stimulation, he sucked on her clit while lightly gripping it between his lips. She gasped aloud as her body stiffened, collapsing against Tahlea. Her breathing quickened while she fell forward as her hip movements became more erratic.
Tahlea embraced her head against her breasts as she continued to bounce on Dink's manhood. Riva's eyes were fixated on his engorged phallus repeatedly entering Tahlea, glistening from her arousal. Her body suddenly went limp as her eyes rolled back into her head. Tahlea held her upright while cradling her face, pulling her head to lock their lips together. Moments later, Tahlea's body began to quiver on its own as she consecutively reached climax.
The wife-pair made a unanimous decision to climb off Dink. Reaching down to grab an arm each, they assisted him to his feet before kneeling in front of him.
"We know how easy it is to fall pregnant on the road," Riva said, reaching up to stroke his shaft soaked from Tahlea's orgasm.
"Especially to a Goblin," Tahlea added, before taking his balls inside her mouth. The feeling of her tongue dancing drove him wild.
"So we must finish you off in ways other than inside us until we complete our quest," Riva finished explaining, placing his manhood inside her mouth.
With the wife-pair's mouths working in tangent, it didn't take long for Dink to reach the edge of climax. His body tensed in anticipation, causing Riva to take away her mouth while sitting back on her heels. Tahlea continued to suck on his balls while Dink took over stroking his manhood. The moment he released his seed, Tahlea removed her mouth to join her sister-wife in eagerly catching it over their incredible breasts.
Seeing them both beside each other with his seed glistening over their chests, Dink was overwhelmed by an intense feeling of satisfaction. The draconic bloodline inside him briefly stirred before returning to its slumber. He eyed them both unable to resist comparing them together.
They were absolutely fucking amazing. I have never experienced anything remotely close to being with them, which is strange. Have I been missing out all these centuries by refusing to be with a Halfling? Dishabille did offer, more than once I might add. But, I believe it would have been different for the past me. The Sword Saint was a Human, much larger than a Halfling. Whereas, Tahlea is slightly taller than me now, Riva is only a little shorter. She has the larger breasts to compensate for that while Tahlea's ass is just simply incredible.
Tahlea seductively looked into Dink's eyes, breaking his reverie. She leaned forward to playfully lick his seed from Riva's breasts, all the way up the side of her face. She gave him a smokey-eyed stare while smiling with her tongue bit lightly between her teeth. Riva mischievously smiled at her but didn't return the favour.
Unexpectedly, it's Tahlea that is more adventurous in the bedroom. I wouldn't have ever guessed without experiencing it for myself.
Dink slumped back onto the blankets with a huge grin, sprawling his arms out sideways as he closed his eyes. He let out a contented sigh as Riva and Tahlea lay down to either side, pressing their magnificent bodies against him.
