King of the Goblins—Chapter 42

The next morning, however, Silvy was ready to go. She woke up before me and, upon seeing my morning wood, straddled my chest and began sucking on me.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was her round ass right in front of me. With our differences in height we couldn’t really sixty-nine, but I certainly got an eyeful. 

After a few minutes Silvy turned around and threw a leg over my waist. She took hold of my cock by the base and lined it up with her, then sank down on it with a big smile. 

“I will never get tired of how that feels,” she said, closing her eyes and sliding up and down slowly.

I put my hands behind my head for a moment and just watched her, with her flawless figure. Her large breasts swayed slightly as she worked her hips up and down, savoring every inch. After a while she leaned forwards and I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly to my chest while I thrust in and out of her.

I kept my pace slow so we could make love that way for a while. Silvy sighed happily and I let my hands slide down her back until I reached her ass. I held tightly to her cheeks and used them to work her pussy up and down my full length.

Silvy straightened up some, then licked her fingertips and reached behind her. She winked at me and did it again.

“My favorite part,” she said. “Time for you to finish.”

She raised her hips off of me, then reached behind her and took hold of my cock and lined it up with her ass. After a deep breath, she slid down, slowly taking it an inch at a time.

I left my hands on her ass, squeezing it and spreading her cheeks as I entered her backdoor. With a moan, Silvy straightened up and sat back, taking me all the way to the base. The tightness of her ass was simply incredible, especially when coupled with the passion of our lovemaking. 

She leaned forward and placed her hands on my chest for support, then began working her hips up and down again, slamming her ass down against me. She rode me hard and fast, and within minutes I was there.

My fingers dug into her ass cheeks and I practically shouted as I came. Silvy smiled and urged me on, pushing her ass down and taking me all the way. She kept riding me even after I finished, laughing as I twitched due to my postcoital sensitivity.

“That is a wonderful way to start the day,” she said, smiling down at me.

While I agreed, part of me wanted to cum in her pussy. I had experienced that before, when she was using sex as part of a spell. Well, maybe I’d get a chance to again one day.

She clenched her ass and straightened up, lifting herself off of me, then rolled off the bed. I laughed at the handprints on her ass; even with her green skin the marks were still there. I hopped off the bed and joined her.

We kissed and held each other after that, then I held Silvy tightly against me. I knew she was fragile in many ways, though she would never admit to it. I always wanted to ensure I took care of her heart and showed her the right treatment.

I decided to wear a vest on that day. Dark green, to go with my brown pants and linen-colored shirt. It would make me look properly like an elf.

“Are you not getting dressed?” Silvy asked when I moved into the next room.

“There’s no real need,” I said. “I’ll have the shadow stone in my mouth so I might as well just go to the hot springs naked so I don’t get cum on the inside of my pants.”

“Good point,” Silvy said. She went into the kitchen and began preparing a simple breakfast for me.

Her dark, thick bread covered with jam was my new favorite thing, especially with a side of fresh fruit—most of it completely foreign to me, to be honest—and a cup of hot tea. Silvy sat next to me, sipping on tea while watching me eat. She kept smiling at me.

“What?” I asked.

“I just want to make sure you’re properly fed,” she said. “I can tell you’ve put in real effort to treat me right. I want to make sure I do the same to you.”

“Oh, Silvy,” I said with a chuckle. “I love you, you know that?”

Perhaps that was just my heart speaking out loud. Maybe it was because we just had sex. But while I didn’t regret telling her that, I wasn’t exactly expecting it.

Silvy smiled, but seemed tense. “Be careful with those words, Aaron. I can’t handle someone hurting me again.”

“I think I’d rather suck vomit through a straw than hurt you, Silvy,” I said.

“What? Ugh, that’s disgusting,” she said, standing up. “I don’t even know what a straw is and that’s gross.”

She walked over to the counter, still naked. I immediately got up and hurried to her, grabbing her and lifting her in the air. She shrieked and I spun her around so that she was facing me, then sat her on the counter. That put her face just above mine, so I laughed and covered her neck and chest with kisses.

Her protests eventually faded and she ran her fingers through my hair, holding my face tightly to her while I licked at one of her nipples. I let my hands trail down to her hips and gave them a squeeze. I was tempted to eat her pussy right there, but I needed to get to training.

So instead, I lifted her from the table and set her back on the floor. She immediately threw her arms around my waist and I held her tightly. I bent down and kissed the top of her head, noting the few gray hairs. While Silvy appeared no older than thirty or so, she was closer to two hundred years old. Goblins lived a long time, so I would get to enjoy her for decades, centuries perhaps. 

“What are you thinking about?” she asked.

“One day we’ll celebrate our hundredth anniversary,” I said. It sounded crazy to speak those words out loud. Hundredth anniversary? It helped put into perspective how long I was going to live.

Silvy just held me tightly for a while after that. She was good at those silent, passion-filled moments. In her arms, I was content.

“I suppose I should let you go so you can figure out which end of the spear to use,” she said, finally pulling away from me.

“Ugh. Leaving you this morning isn’t easy,” I said. I went back into the bedroom and fetched my spear and shield, then tucked my clothes beneath an arm and kissed Silvy on the cheek on my way out.

I saw Zia and Tressi in the distance, walking hand-in-hand towards Silvy’s house. I was tempted to say something to them, but they were too close to a group of houses. I needed to keep my existence secret until this was done. 

Instead, I hurried away, moving down the narrow path along the side of Tunnel City. When I got to the tunnel itself, a group of four guards were talking. Arguing was probably a better word for it. I didn’t catch what they were talking about, but I used that as a distraction and hurried past them.

At the hot springs I faced the same issue I always did; all the springs at the front were taken. It wasn’t really a problem, though. I smiled at all the beautiful, naked goblin women as I walked by, skirting the edge of the area until I came to the rearmost pools.

As usual, I set my things behind a rock, then hopped into the pool to scrub off. The hot water felt amazing, especially after a morning of great sex and a tasty breakfast. So far, today was a great day. 

When I was done I got out and drip-dried for a bit, until I was finally ready for my clothes. Once dressed, I grabbed the shield and spear and left.

I was careful to be silent as I walked through the goblin city, but as I walked to the tunnel I noticed the group of soldiers was gone, leaving that part of the tunnel unguarded. I found that strange, but figured I had simply caught them in the middle of a shift change. I took advantage of the situation and hurried down the tunnel, as always keeping my eyes and ears open for any soldiers.

But the tunnel was empty. In fact, when I reached the end, there was only one guard posted there, which made it easy to sneak out. I made a mental note to ask Silvy what she thought was going on. Maybe Zia and Tressi would know something. I’d ask them in the afternoon when I met up with them.

Helping Zia and Tressi had made me better at determining which plants were edible, so I enjoyed a snack of some fresh berries on my way to the elven city of Caelora. I made sure to remove the shadow stone from my mouth so I didn’t accidentally swallow it. My snack made my morning trip up those god awful stairs a bit less shitty.

At the top I strolled through the elven city with a big smile on my face. I felt great. I took a few minutes to admire the city itself; they really had used magic to create an entire city out of these enormous trees. The branches wove together and joined in a manner that created a flat floor for walking, with small islands around each tree connected by wooden bridges. It was the most fascinating thing I had ever seen.

The houses themselves seemed to grow out of the wooden floors. Everything had an organic look to it; the windows were round, flowers and bunches of leaves decorated nearly everything, and even the furniture looked to have been grown instead of shaped and built with tools. 

Looking up, I saw more levels above, although the floors of the islands looked slightly smaller. As a result, the bridges that connected them were a bit longer, although not so much that they looked weak or unsafe.

Several elven women smiled at me as I strolled by. Perhaps it was because I was wearing the vest, in the elven style. I couldn’t say why, but they were definitely interested in me.

“Good morning, Sword-Master,” I said to Althidon as I bowed to him.

“Someone seems happy this morning,” he replied.

“I’m in a great mood,” I said.

He stared at me for a moment. “This wouldn’t happen to involve women, would it?”

I just smiled.

Althidon laughed hard at that, even slapping his thigh. “Ah, I knew it! Yes, I remember those days. Tend to women well and you can still enjoy that in old age, my boy.”

“What are you two laughing about?” Leena asked as she walked towards us, her arm looped through Taranath’s.

“Ah, nothing,” I said, smoothly switching topics. “Taranath, good to see you, my friend.”

“And you,” he said with a nod. He looked me up and down and smiled; his dark green vest and linen-colored shirt matched mine perfectly. “I must compliment you on your choice of clothing today. Are you ready to get to training?”

“He’s always ready,” Althidon said before I could open my mouth. “He’s been eager since day one, and I have to say, I appreciate that. I have never really had to motivate you.”

“Well, I’ve got a lot riding on my shoulders,” I said. “I can’t let anyone down.”

“That’s the spirit,” Althidon said. He turned to his daughter. “Are you here to watch again today?”

“I am,” she said, raising her chin slightly.

Althidon frowned at her. Most men would have looked away when faced with his hard, green-eyed stare, but she met it without flinching. But then again, I reminded myself, she was his daughter. She was used to his gruffness.

“I’ll permit it,” Althidon said finally.

Leena nodded as if she had expected nothing less and went to the nearby railing, which she leaned against, next to Taranath. Her gaze immediately went to me, which of course made me nervous. Althidon probably wanted that.

“How many days, now?” he asked. “Two?”

“Yeah, two days,” I said. “I want to try a few new things today. Using blood magic, if possible.”

“You just make sure you’re careful,” Althidon warned. “That stuff is dangerous.”

“I promise I’ll be careful,” I said. “I want to try the same thing I did with you, just on a group of people. I need to get faster with magic, especially when working with multiple targets.”

He nodded. “Good idea.”

“After all,” I said. “We train as we fight.”