King of the Goblins 2—Chapter 31

One thing I had told myself when I became king was that I wasn’t going to wake up early for anyone or anything. That was a hard rule for me. Not to be a dick or anything, I just hated losing sleep. If something needed to be done, it could wait until I woke. It made me glad that the goblins as a whole weren’t really morning people

Fortunately, I wasn’t a late sleeper like Zia. We still didn’t have clocks, but I woke up somewhere around seven in the morning from what I guessed, and then immediately went to the hot springs. I wouldn’t be able to bathe for a while, so getting clean was important.

The hot springs were still relatively empty that early, so I got to enjoy a bath without anyone staring. At least, until Alena showed up.

“I saw you leave and hurried here as quickly as I could, Your Majesty,” she said, breathing hard. She set a pile of clothes next to the spring I was in, then noticed I had already brought some. 

“I’m leaving this morning,” I told her. “Me, Tressi and Silvy, and a dozen guards. We’re going to kill this new troll king.”

Her face paled. “Please stay safe, Your Majesty.”

“If you call me that one more time, I’ll let a troll step on me on purpose,” I told her.

The fear in her expression melted and was replaced by a warm smile. “Okay, Aaron. Well, just the same. Please be careful.”

I opened my mouth to tell her I was always careful, but then thought about it. Looking back at some of the things I had done, I probably had a reputation for being rather reckless. Well, this would only add to that, but it was something that had to be done.

“What do you think of the name Jerry?” I asked her.

“Jerry, Jerry,” she repeated the name several times, testing it out. “It sounds foreign. I like it. What does it mean?”

“He was a musician back in my world,” I said. “One of my favorites. I’ve been trying to think of names since I woke up this morning.”

Alena smiled at me. “Thank you for thinking of me, Aaron.” She rubbed her hand on her stomach. “Or I suppose I should say us.”

I laughed. “You might want to wait until you know you’re pregnant before doing that too much.”

She met my gaze. “Well, then I suppose you should make sure I’m pregnant.”

Before I could say anything, she pulled on the laces of her dress and it practically fell off. Of course, it barely covered her curves anyways, so that made things easier. She took a little hop and landed in the pool of hot water right next to me.

“Guess I can’t say no to that,” I said, wiping water from my face.

Alena splashed right up to me and wrapped her arms behind my neck. With a big smile, her lips found mine and we kissed. While those massive breasts of hers made her rather buoyant, I reached down and grabbed her by the ass, holding her close to me. My tongue explored her mouth as she reached a hand down between us, grabbing onto me.

I was rock-hard in a heartbeat, and she worked me inside her. Of course, a hot spring was a horrible place to have sex. It was one of those places that seemed like a lot of fun when you saw it in a movie, but the reality was that it washed away her natural lubrication and any amount of thrusting resulted in water splashing me in the face. It only took about ten seconds for me to lift her out of the water and set her on the stone floor next to the pool.

She arranged the towels on the rock, then laid on her back. By the time I got out of the hot water, her thighs were already spread and she reached out for me, eager for my body. 

“Hurry up and get inside me,” she said.

“Are we running out of time or something?” I asked with a chuckle.

“If you take any longer I’ll just knock you down and ride you,” she said. I started to laugh, but realized she was serious.

As I positioned myself on top of her, I reached down and slipped myself inside pure heaven. Alena let out a moan of pure bliss as I pushed myself all the way inside her. I didn’t have a lot of time that morning so I got right to thrusting. I watched in amazement as her massive breasts bounced to the rhythm of our lovemaking.

“Oh, Aaron!” Alena called out, uncaring if anyone could hear us. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she focused on the sensations she was experiencing. 

She was so into it that I wished we had more time to really do things right, but I had to focus on just pounding her. My hips rocked back and forth and I slammed my cock into her over and over, and she moved with me, accepting every inch and shouting for me.

I reached down and grabbed on one of her huge breasts, giving it a squeeze. My fingers pinched her nipple, which brought a big smile and a loud moan from her.

“Squeeze it,” she said, falling into the mood. “Squeeze that tit and fuck me good, King Aaron!” 

I blinked. She hadn’t been particularly vocal the last time we did this, and definitely never said anything like that. I wasn’t much of a talker during sex. I always felt awkward. It appeared Alena was the opposite.

“Fuck that pussy good,” she said, finally opening her eyes. She reached out and took my face in her hands, pulling it down to hers for a deep, wet kiss. “You fuck my pussy and fill it with cum.”

“Sure thing,” I said, and immediately cursed myself for saying that. Sure thing? Really? At least I didn’t high five her.

I bent down to suck on her nipple and my hand slid down her side. It was a bit hard with her being only four feet tall, but I managed. Her hand was suddenly on mine, pushing my hand further down. My hand continued moving down her body, past her hip, then I reached around and grabbed her ass.

“Oh, yes!” she called out, tossing her hair. “I love it when you squeeze my ass.”

I used my grip on her to pull her body to mine with every thrust. At that pace, it didn’t take me long to reach the point of no return. My hand squeezed her ass hard enough that I was afraid I might have bruised it, and my entire body tensed up.

“Yes!” Alena shouted. “Cum inside me, King Aaron!”

I let out a wordless shout as I unloaded deep inside her. Alena wrapped her arms around me, holding me tightly against her while shouting some mess of profanity that mostly involved the words “fuck” and “cum.” 

“Oh, that was amazing,” she said, kissing me. “We have to do that again. You can get me pregnant as many times as you want. Please, just keep fucking me.”

I looked down at her massive breasts, gently moving as she rolled around. To call that tempting was the understatement of the year.

Instead of collapsing on her, I returned her kisses with equal passion, then kissed my way down her neck and to those incredible breasts of hers. After spending some time there, I slid off her and hopped back into the hot spring to clean myself off.

Alena stayed on her back and pulled her knees to her chest. Her face was positively glowing. “Thank you, Aaron,” she said, smiling at me.

“Hey, anytime,” I said, because I was a master with words.

After a minute, Alena finally moved. She crawled across the stone floor and got into the hot pool with me. Rather than her usual kisses and hugs, she seemed full of happiness and laughter after our sexual episode. She reached out to me, her hand held up. It took me a moment to realize she was high-fiving me.

“How are you real?” I asked her. From the look she gave me, I don’t think she understood.

“When are you leaving?” she asked.

“As soon as everyone is ready,” I told her. “So, that being said, I should probably get dressed..”

I pulled myself out of the pool of hot water, yelping when Alena slapped me on my bare ass. I hadn’t been expecting that. Looking back, I found her grinning at me.

“You are a gem, Alena,” I said.

She crawled out of the pool after me and stepped close. “And you get to fuck me absolutely whenever you want.”

Wow. Somehow, her saying that made me feel even more like a king. I grabbed my towel but she suddenly snatched it from my hands and began drying me off. I just let her do it, although at least I made sure to return the favor. Had I more time, we probably would have wound up going at it a second time. She was oddly insatiable that morning.

“Alright, get going, you,” I said, slapping her on her bottom. “I need to get some things done.”

“You already got one thing done,” she said under her breath, then shot me a grin. 

I had seen women strip before, but she somehow managed to pull her clothes on in the most seductive way imaginable. It was…interesting.

It also made me realize what I was fighting for. The trolls had orders to kidnap women and bring them to King Jack. While they would probably have just grabbed whoever they could, had they seen a woman like Alena or any one of my wives they would have absolutely gone for her.

Alena left before me and said she would have breakfast prepared. A moment later I was dressed, and walked back to the Royal District. 

As I approached the stairs that led to the throne room, a soldier ran up to me. 

“Your Majesty!” he said, saluting. “General Rolf wanted me to tell you that the soldiers are ready to go. They’re heading to the tunnel right now to wait for you.”

“Thanks,” I told him, and kept walking to the stairs.

When I got to the royal palace, I went straight to the dining room. I trusted that Silvy and Tressi would be up and ready on time. When I got there, Alena was just setting a platter in front of my chair.

“Hot and ready for you, Aaron. Let me know if you want some dessert,” she added with a wink.

At that moment the door opened and Silvy and Tressi walked in. They both wore surprisingly plain clothes for being queens—their cloaks were still a mess of embroidery and thread-of-gold, but their skirts and boots were relatively plain. Well, good. Lace and the forest weren’t a good match.

“Ready?” I asked them as they sat down.

“As ready as I can be,” Silvy said. “I am dreading that walk, I won’t lie.”

“Yeah, I’m not looking forward to it either,” Tressi said. She dug into her breakfast like she hadn’t eaten in a day. 

After breakfast we went back to our bedchambers. I had packed the night before, so I was as ready as could be. I fastened my sword belt around my waist, grabbed my pack, and then helped my wives. Once we were all ready, we left the royal palace.

We ran into Leena and Zia on the way out. The five of us practically covered each other with hugs and kisses. Leena and Silvy enjoyed a particularly passionate kiss. I half expected them to go back to the bedchamber for a few minutes, but Silvy finally released her wife and we left.

“I talked to our magic-users and selected the strongest one with fire,” Zia said. “She should be waiting for you guys at the mouth of the tunnel along with the soldiers.”

“Perfect, thanks,” I said.

I made sure I had the shadow stone in my pocket. I never went anywhere without that.

Things felt a bit surreal as we walked through Solace towards the tunnel. A little over six months ago I was just writing boring reports for a living, basically wasting my existence in a shitty apartment in a shitty city. 

Now I was a king with multiple wives and I was leading a small force to attack a troll settlement and kill their leader. Oh, and I knew magic. Couldn’t forget that.

I didn’t even have the words to describe it.