Dragon's Challenge - D. R. Rosier Page 0,40

them tightly against him.

“You are both incredible, I love you both. So beautiful, so fierce, and so incredibly sexy and warm. So faithful, my sexy elven nymphs.”

They both stopped breathing for a moment, then sighed as they snuggled against him deeper, and he felt wet tears fall on his chest. His words had moved them to tears, his declaration of love which he’d never uttered before.

Tansya’s voice throbbed with emotion, as she said, “We love you too, master.” “Always,” added Willow, “with all our hearts.”

He asked, “You both seem even… wilder for me. I’d have said that was impossible, if I didn’t know it was true. You’ve always loved serving me, and have done so eagerly and without question, but there’s a new added edge of… desperation to it at times.”

They both caressed his chest, and onto his neck as they kissed his shoulder.

Willow said, “Our love master. We are bound to you, and our instincts make us want to serve your every whim. You were gentle with us, and kind, which made us merely grateful at first. But serving your will was enough, our focus to do your will was purely a function of our instincts. As we fell in love with you though, we began to crave your commands. Before we lived to serve your commands, but we were also content when you had no tasks for us to perform.”

Tansya took it up after nodding against his shoulder, “Our love is powerful master, very powerful. Like everything else, I feel Willow’s for you, and she feel’s mine for you. It’s overwhelming at times. I’m sure you’ve noticed the same behavior in Nysa, but she only has to deal with her own love, not another’s. We are no longer content when you have no task for us. Our love tweaks our instincts, and it makes us want to serve you even when no orders are given. Our desire to serve you is no longer just pure instinct.”

Willow giggled, “Which is why we’re so desperate to pleasure you after waiting a whole day master. I would not say we suffer exactly, but it is a struggle at times.”

He was a bit shocked at their words, he wanted them to grow, not to sink further into a mindless need to serve. On the other hand they were happy, and it was done out of love.

“Is there anything I can do to help make it easier?”

Willow giggled wickedly, but it was playful, then she said, “Never leave the bedding or take your hands off of us?”

He laughed, “Other than that?”

He caressed their backs softly, and he enjoyed the heat of their limber and supple bodies against his sides. He had no idea if he could make it better, or even if he really needed to. It was what it was, he loved them and they loved him, they also lived to serve. In hindsight when thinking about it, he wasn’t all that surprised those two things were playing off each other and enhancing each other. If he’d thought about it before then, he’d have been surprised if it hadn’t been.

After all, his love for them informed his instincts to protect them, made them even more beautiful to his eyes and increased his libido, made them not just his but precious to him as well.

Now that they’d mentioned it, he did see the same in Nysa, but not nearly as pronounced without the emotion doubling and sharing. Of course, he’d told Nysa he loved her as well, and Nysa was growing a lot more independent. Though, even there, he had to admit half of her enjoyment or more in the businesses was knowing her doing it and earning gold made him happy. He’d have to be satisfied that at least a small part of it was simply pride in her ability and enjoyment in being a merchant.

He loved them for who they were though, and a little limited in that way or not, that didn’t change the way he felt about them.

Tansya said dubiously, “More orders might work. Give us a task. I mean, we follow you during the day according to our own will, but maybe if you told us what to wear, and where to ride, and what to cook for lunch and dinner. That way we’ll always be fulfilling a task given by you, even if it’s only to wear certain clothes.”

He frowned, he didn’t like the idea of micromanaging their lives to that extent, but if it made them