Chapter 126 Orgy 02*

Delilah was next. My sexy little dwarf shortstack was the most straightforward, except when it came to having sex. Sometimes she’d act shy as a maiden when we did sexual things, especially if it was something new. There was a good chance she wouldn’t have slept with me in front of all my other wives, but she was just as horny, trapped in this room listening to the moans I brought out of everyone else… Of course, it would make her feel something.

She decided to stick with her bread and butter when it came to sex, missionary. Female dwarves' legs were thick and hard to move; their large asses made penetration much harder. It made most positions much more difficult to pull off, but lying on her back and spreading as wide as she could was the easiest for me to reach deep inside her with my member.

I was the hammer, and her womb was the anvil. When it came to the two of us, it was just hard, raw fucking most of the time; most of the time it was exclusively for procreation, as she was far too busy normally to have sex. Only when we were both free and alone did we have sex for fun. Or, when we were in the middle of a dangerous dungeon, and for the first time in a long time, we were heading into danger.

I still couldn’t believe my luck. After all this time, pumping semen into my fifth wife that night, with five more to go, I couldn’t believe I got to do this. Not just this time, but whenever I felt like it as well, and two of my wives weren’t here. Even now, I could feel my body producing more semen to pump into my wives. Delilah rubbed her belly where her womb was, as she could still feel the warmth my seed provided her.

Sophie cut in line, but it seemed the girls in front didn’t mind. She bit her lip before pouting. “Damn, making me wait all this time. You better make it up to me by fucking me just as good as you did everyone else.” She was panting, wet, and covered in a sheen of sweat already from how riled up she was. “How about you ride me and dictate the pace?” She didn’t agree with words, but pushed me down instead before lining herself up.

I would love to see her tits bouncing, but she sat facing away from me. Her tightness was still amazing; all of my wives were. Bouncing on my cock, my hands grabbed her by her hips before I started bucking up into her and slamming her down. Sitting up, I grabbed her tits, squeezing out her milk. She creamed around my cock while I drank her milk off my hands.

Her red hair stuck to her face as she looked over her shoulder at me sultrily. “Do it. Cum in me, knock me up again. I want it so bad.” I bucked up into her even harder, so hard she fell forward and onto her hands as I pounded her hard and fast enough to lift her feet off the ground, finally cumming inside her, bringing her to another screaming orgasm before she fell off me, completely satisfied.

Roka and Millicent both stepped forward at the same time, both wanting to be the next, while Silk and Tems were still eating, but I could see a similar hunger in their eyes. They could just hide it better. Roka was the first to give way and backed off to let Millicent go first.

It had been years since Millicent became my wife, so I had gotten over her small frame years ago. Her body had changed so much; the thin, tiny frame now filled out to better suit bearing children; she still had an absolutely tight pussy. The only reason I could fit is that her pussy stretched and could push her organs out of the way.

I was getting tired. Millicent, Roka, Tems, and Silk left, then possibly a second round with any that still wanted it. Even if I had endless stamina, it might be too much. Her silver hair made her look older and wiser than she really was. Her mind only focused on four things. Alchemy, acquiring dragon parts from Mara, her children, and my big fat dick.

I used her like a masturbation tool, picking her up by her waist and slamming her onto my cock over and over again as she tried her best not to go crazy from being fucked so hard. I was easier on her because of her size most of the time. I did it unconsciously, but only recently did she say how she just wanted me to fuck as fast as possible so she could get back to making potions or following Mara around, literally trying to bottle her urine for experimentation.

Grunting, her legs wrapped around me as best as they could, my waist so thick her legs didn’t touch on the opposite side anymore. I lost track of how many orgasms she had; in the end, it didn’t really matter. Gnomes were designed for punishment; no matter how much I fucked her, she could handle it. Finally releasing inside her, her petite belly bloated outward from how much I pumped inside her.

Roka didn’t just sit back and watch. At some point, she lay back down on the bedding we placed and began to masturbate. It was clear that she was beyond waiting; no, since she was the last to go from my wives who were here from the start, she was beyond horny and couldn’t wait anymore. Once Roka saw that I was done with Milly, I placed her down, and I could already hear her snoring. Roka put her legs behind her head, turning herself into a pretzel and exposing her dripping wet, soaked pussy fully to me.

Seeing her like this made my softening cock stiffen again. I was always good at lasting, but with how high my endurance was, I could get and stay hard, fuck and orgasm ten or twenty times before finally being satiated, finally softening, and normally all that lust was focused on a few girls, but with so many of my wives fucking me, I couldn’t help but be abnormally ready to keep fucking away with no break.

I climbed on top of her as my hands grabbed her ankles like handlebars. She grunted as I speared her before gasping and finally moaning out once my spear reached its base. I kissed her as she moaned, her tusks only getting in the way until she puckered her lips out to greet me back. Our tongues entwined as her pussy lips kissed my cock.

Roka was a solid wife; she fit in far better than the first harem she was a part of, at least. The horror stories she told me made me happy that the orc warchief was such an impotent, small dicked fool. When a man couldn’t satisfy his woman, all they could do was scheme and plot around who gets the meager amount of dick he could give out.

He only had three children during his rule, multiple years, and more than a dozen wives; that's how incompetent he was at having children, while I beat those rookie numbers in my first year. Hell, I probably put more than three children in my wives' bellies tonight.

She let out a very uncharacteristic girly squeal as I pumped my seed into her. Soon enough, the little half-orc children we had together could go out and make their own warband, if they wanted to, that is. I doubted they would, though. If they were anything like me, we’d have a lot of new harems popping up in the next few decades if my sons took after me.

I rolled off her as I caught my breath. I heard someone clear their throat, and looked over to see Silk had stripped off all her clothes while Tems was sliding out of her top, getting completely naked as well. I smiled at them because I knew the night was far from over.