Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!

I intently watched his facial reaction as my hand slowly made its way down, his face is gradually blushing but he was still shaking his head with begging eyes. I then teased him saying, "I haven't done everything yet and you are already saying no to me?" He stopped shaking his head and his pleading eyes gradually changed into that of nervousness. I withdrew my hand which was only a few inches shy from reaching his shaft. I sighed and then rolled off of him and stood up. I then murmured that I will just look for other fun guys tomorrow as I started walking towards the door.

Like a wake up call, he sat up from the bed. It was so abrupt that he lost his balance and fell to the floor. It must have hurt a lot but he ignored it as he started crawling his way to catch up to me. He struggled a bit until he was able to catch up and grab my leg. Tears started falling down his cheeks as he begged, "I- I'm sorry. It was just- it was all too much all of a sudden. I just need a bit- a bit of rest then... we can continue! I am quite nervous too... It- It was my first time- experiencing those- that- umm. Please."

I looked down to where he was grabbing my leg, ordered him to let go and then lay back on the bed. He shakily stood up from the floor and walked slowly back to the bed. When he was just a few inches from reaching the bed, I pushed him gently and his shaky legs gave way immediately. He ended up landing face first on to the bed. He tried to push himself off of the bed and roll to his back but I held his legs in place. He gasped in surprise as after I grabbed his legs, I parted them wide as well. I then teased him by saying, "The view is really nice from this angle." He then tried to escape from my grasp and close his legs so I sat between his parted legs so he wouldn't be able to do so. I grabbed his hips diagonally towards me so he ended up with his knees kneeling on the bed while his upper body is still touching the bed. He grabbed the bed sheet and blankets in surprise. He then asked, "Why- Why this- position?" He tried to sit up but I pushed his upper back on to the bed again. I then propped a thick pillow under his stomach to keep his butt high in the air. He then started squirming when he realized how weird the position he was currently in. I held on to his hips to keep him in place. I then whispered, "If you try to escape from this position, you will get a punishment from me." The threat was very effective as he stopped moving about but his whole body started to shake even more instead.

I did not do anything for the next few minutes to make the guy even more nervous (A/N: This is just how the FL is. Sorry not sorry.). He was shaking all over but he did not dare move from the position I placed him in. I silently controlled the mana I poured into his body to tickle his sensitive spot from the inside of his bum. As the mana started to churn inside, his back arched again and then his head looked up to the ceiling. He then asked between labored breaths, "What- haaa... Why is it... Haaa... St- stop... It feels... weird... Haa..." When he said that it started to feel weird, I quickened the movement of the mana, making sure he is caressed well from the inside. I grabbed his waist and pulled him to a kneeling position with his upper body leaning back to me. He laid obediently on my body as my hands got busy again. My left hand started playing with both his nipples alternately while my right hand started stroking his shaft at a slow pace. I started kissing his nape, the side of his neck and then eventually, nibble and lick his right earlobe. He seemed to have turned into mush as he stopped complaining almost immediately and all he could do was to pant, whine and moan. The room was filled with a lot of his "hmm", "haa" and "ahh" on different notes as if he was making music with all the pleasure he was feeling as of the moment.

To match the speed of the movement of mana inside his bottom, I also sped up the movement of both my busy hands as well. He moaned loudly with the increased intensity which surprised even the man himself. He ended up using the back of his left hand to cover his mouth to stop himself from making more lewd noise while his right hand tightly grabbed on to my right forearm which was quickly moving while stroking his shaft. He did not stop the movement of my arm as he grabbed it and simply held on to keep his balance and maybe try to hold on to what little sanity he still have left at that time. It only took a few more strokes when I felt his body stiffen and a long muffled moan escaped his lips. His body was twitching and shivering after his second climax but I did not allow any of his essence to be released just yet.

I continued stroking his shaft but this time I brought down my left hand and started rubbing the tip of his shaft with my cupped hand. His back arched as he used both his hands to grab onto my forearms. This time he tried put some force to stop my hands from moving but he just came twice so his strength hasn't recovered just yet so it was a futile effort from his end. He then started to beg again with his soft and hoarse voice, "Mas- master... Have mercy- on m- me... I- I just need- a few min- minutes of rest... I beg you..." My hands did not slow down but I asked him, "Are you willing to be my slave for the rest of your life?" He immediately responded while trying to keep his breath steady, "If it means my father and I can escape this hell hole, even if you bring me to a place which is just another type of hell, I will still gladly follow you. Everywhere else is better compared to here."

I slowed down the movement of my hand a bit and then whispered to his ear, "I can give you about a quarter to about half an hour of rest but once we start again, I won't stop anymore so you better rest as much as you can." I also gave the guy some water to soothe his parched throat.

After about half an hour as promised, I flipped him so that his back is on the bed. I smiled at him and crawled on top of his body. I then teased his shaft by sliding it between my folds but not sliding it inside me just yet. Vaelion started grinding his hips almost immediately after I started moving mine. He then begged to be let in and I shook my head with a smile. I then teased him, "I'll do it after you repeat the enslavement incantation with me. I won't do anything further unless your bracelet has turned green." He looked at me with all seriousness and answered that he understood and will follow my arrangements.

I started the incantation by saying it part by part since I was pretending to not be too familiar with mystique language. I made sure to use phrases then give Vaelion some time to memorize them and amazingly, he was able to repeat the incantation perfectly. I recited the incantation then he repeated it though I was distracting him by playing on the sensitive parts of his body again. Eventually, his incantation was indeed correct but it sounded a lot more breathy and there were a lot of fillers in the form of moans and whines in between:"Usstan, Vaelion dalharuk d'Ithil, iglata nindel ussta gordo ulorithol zhal wund'akh ulu l'jabbuk p'los uns'aa whol avariel." (I, Vaelion, son of Ithil, promise that my entirety shall only belong to the master before me for eternity.)

I don't know how effective the incantation would be if there were sounds of heavy breathing, whines and moans in between most of the phrases but I just could not stop myself from touching the sensitive parts of his body. He smells enticingly sweeter the more pleasure his body feels so it is kind of addictive. Nonetheless, once he finished saying the whole incantation, the gem and all the carvings on his slave bracelet changed from red to green immediately. As the slave status has been confirmed, I suddenly sat on him, taking his full length inside me in one go. With the sudden squeeze and heat he felt, my little virgin elf, well not anymore, released all of his pent up essences inside my body only after a few seconds of being one with me. He's become too sensitive from all the foreplay, I think? I collected all of the essences for now since having a child with my elven slave and future elven and herald slaves for that matter, have to be delayed until I have brought all of them out of this territory.

The rest of the night was filled with utter bliss. Most of it was a blur since our instincts took over. The poor guy's voice became hoarse from all the moaning and begging. I don't know if I unknowingly or subconsciously wanted to punish him since he's an elf but he seemed to be quite satisfied about the "punishment" though. I only stopped when he passed out. He was smiling when he did, so I think I did something right tonight. It was hard to empty out a mystique's stamina just so you know.

I guess there is some truth in the rumor that the more two beings are matched in terms of physique as well as mana amount and quality, the higher the level of bliss it brings you through intimacy. If doing the deed was this good with giants and elves, I wonder how great would it be with dragons that have the best quality and highest mana amount, second only to Eieneans. I couldn't help but get excited on what's in store for the future. Dragons are fiercely loyal too so if I get to snatch one, he's mine for life even without all that paperwork, seals or marking shenanigans that all the other races had to use or do to secure a partnership.