Page 17 of Blackwood Milk Farm #7

The Chaos of Urges

The morning started like any other. The family were gathered in the dining room, breaking their fast. The smell of flat cakes, bacon, and eggs filled the air. Bread and cut fruit were laid out alongside the delicious feast. Everyone present was enjoying the morning meal, but one man was lost to deep thoughts.

Asher stared at nothing as he chewed his food. The moments of last night played on like a dreamy song. With Nyn passed out beside himself and Elara, the couple continued to love each other well into the late hours of the night. Despite spending so many intimate moments together in various poses, the lord did not earn his stone from the beautiful blonde elf.

Asher woke from his inner thoughts to look over to Elara. She and Nyn were talking about the day’s chores. When they felt his gaze, the pair of elves turned their attention to him with a hunger in their eyes.

The lord gave the pair a wink, and they giggled. He then turned his attention to the rest of the table and caught quick, hungry glances at him. The goblins talked in hushed tones as each of them glanced in his direction. They often smiled and he caught the scent of a seductive plot from their quick glances.

Amber sat and ate without speaking to anyone. The faun seemed to be enjoying her food without regard to the rest of the household.

Brynda wasn’t at the morning meal. The giant was most likely patrolling the grounds. She was the most resistant to magic, like most giants. If Sontar appeared, Brynda would be the one to sound the alarm.

Blyss finished whispering to her fellow goblins, stood up and walked over to Amber. The faun leaned over to the goblin as she cupped her hand and whispered to her.

Asher tried to not look at them, knowing they were up to no good.

When Blyss finished speaking to Amber, she stepped away and left the dining room.

Asher looked over at Amber with a questioning glance. The faun simply continued to eat her food without looking back at him.

Something is afoot. I had thought I would be the one hunting them, but it seems they are casting a wider net to capture me. If it was anything like last night with Nyn and Elara, this was going to be a chaotic play.

Before Asher could take another bite of his food, Nuha stood up from her seat and walked away. Not a second later, Keefa left. Asher took another bite as Paasha left.

The dining room grew quiet as Amber dapped her lips with a napkin to remove any bits of food, before she stood up on her cloven feet and stepped out of the dining room.

All that was left was Asher, Elara, and Nyn.

Elara reached over and lovingly touched Asher’s arm. He looked at her with loving eyes.

“We will handle what needs to be done in the household. I think today will be the day you enjoy yourself,” Elara said with warm affection.

“You have one stone. You may acquire many more over the next few days,” Nyn added.

Elara’s eyes took on a wicked gleam as she tightened her grip on Asher’s arm.

“If you need us for anything, we will be there for you,” Elara’s voice coming off smooth as silk.

Asher’s mind worked as a smirk stabbed into his cheek.

“There is something I want for this evening. A private meeting of sorts,” he said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

***

Asher stepped out of the side door of the kitchen and into a beautiful partly cloudy day. Large white puffy clouds moved slowly across the azure-colored sky. The air was warm enough to enjoy without a cloak or jacket.

The lord surveyed his land for a moment, taking it all in. When he spotted a horned woman in the field between the barn and the winery, he lifted an eyebrow.

Amber was standing in the grassy field, staring in his direction.

It would seem the hunt is on. It is one of Amber’s favorite games and she wants to be captured and bred. Today is going to be an amusing day.

Asher started walking in the faun’s direction.

Amber didn’t move as Asher made his way closer. The lord knew she was fast on her feet and was waiting for him to get closer before he gave chase.

The thought of hunting the faun made the lord hard once again. But a sliver of caution touched his mind. This felt much like a trap and he wondered if anyone else from the household was in on it. Blyss spoke to Amber before she left and the goblin was devious with her own desires.

When Asher was a small distance from the faun, Amber hopped like she was surprised.

The lord of Blackwood watched as the faun turned tail and darted away.

Asher licked his lips as he gave chase. His legs pumped hard as he chased the faun. His heart pumped like it was enchanted. Power filled his muscles as the thrill of the chase, and the run, filled him with hungry purpose.

The two ran toward the edge of the western forest. Amber glanced back to see Asher keeping pace, and even gaining a little. Her cloven feet dug hard into the grass and dirt. A bright smile filled her features as the thrill of the chase consumed her.

Small laughter touched the air from the chaser and chased. The thrill took them farther, and when they reached the edge of the forest, Asher reached out to grab Amber’s simple shirt.

The pair had just made it past the forest edge and cool darkness surrounded them. Amber glanced back to see Asher’s smiling face, when her cloven foot hit a hard tree root. The faun’s eyes widened as she fell forward.

Asher launched at the falling faun, grabbed her, and turned their bodies. His back struck the ground, shielding the faun from any damage. For Asher, the pain was blunt, but small. The pair found themselves on the forest floor, faun on top of man.

The two looked into each other’s eyes with love in their gazes. Asher ran his fingers through her brown hair as she stared at him with wide eyes.

“You put yourself in harm’s way to save me?” Amber smiled.

“Anything for a forest beauty such as you. I will always chase you. I will always catch you,” he said with a warm whisper.

Heat touched Amber’s cheeks and she looked away.

Asher grabbed her round ass cheek and gave her a squeeze.

“I know you don’t want a child with me, but that doesn’t mean I love you any less,” Asher whispered.

Amber’s eyes widened for a moment, before they relaxed. She looked away with sorrow in her eyes.

“We know each other so well, you can read my thoughts,” Amber said.

“As you know my thoughts,” Asher winked and gave her ass another firm squeeze.

Amber couldn’t resist his pull. Her whole body warmed as she writhed on top of her lover. A heated gasp fell from her lips as she rubbed her clothed body on his.

“You make me weak,” Amber confessed.

“We both know that is not true,” Asher whispered.

The faun quickly sat up and looked down on Asher, her hips moving over his.

“I can feel that hard cock through your leggings,” the faun said as wet-spots bloomed against her shirt.

“And I know you are mine, to do as I please,” Asher said darkly.

Amber’s willpower broke down as she grabbed her shirt and ripped it open. Erect nipples along her bountiful breasts leaked with milk and desire.

Asher couldn’t fight his urges any longer. He lifted the faun up and they were both on their knees. They began to undress until all their clothes littered the ground around them.

It was Asher who grabbed her hips from behind and pulled her to him. Amber let out a soft gasp as she felt his hard manhood between her cheeks. She rubbed up against him and his hand pressed on her stomach, keeping her to him.

Asher’s nose was in her hair. He breathed in her scent as she rubbed against his diamond hard cock. The heat of their close bodies turned feverish as Asher’s fingers pressed a little harder against her belly.

“I want that tight cunt,” Asher whispered.

Amber lifted a little on her knees. Her hand slid down between her own legs and rubbed her burning clit. Wetness bloomed more as the tip of Asher’s cock touched her slit.

The faun licked her lips and she knelt, Lord Blackwood’s manhood spearing her. The fullness pushed into her body and spirit. The faun gasped as she sank down an inch at a time. When she reached the hilt, she gave a lustful whimper.

Asher began controlling the tempo a little at a time. Their bodies moved, but his hand controlled the faun. She rose and fell only a few inches. Honey spilled from their tight connection. She rubbed her clit as she gasped. Milk dripped from her full breasts as a breeze caressed their naked bodies.

“You will always be my prize, to do as I wish,” Asher said to her ear. “You may run, but I will always find you. I will collar you, and punish you by fucking that tight slit to the music of your moans.”

“Yes…Master,” Amber said with a heated whisper.

“You never have to run far because I love you,” Asher said before a groan touched the air.

Amber’s tempo grew at her master’s groan. She bounced on his cock, squeezing every inch like a vice. She moved with moans filling the air.

Asher bit down on her naked shoulder, his teeth digging into her pale flesh. It was enough for the faun to moan loudly and up the tempo.

“Master, I love milking your cock. I will always be there to milk it for you. To make you feel better and drink it down like a good faun. I promise.”

“Good. I forbid you from wearing small clothes anymore. I want to be sure as I grab you and push you onto the table, I can fuck that sweet cunt of yours until I fill it with master’s seed.”

“Yes…yes,” Amber said as she bounced hard on his member.

The orgasm rose like a tidal wave. Amber’s eyes glazed over, but her body didn’t stop riding her master’s cock. She felt the wave of paradise coming toward her and she screamed for more. When nerves tightened to the breaking point, she took her wet fingers and hand from her clit. She lifted them up and grabbed onto the back of her master’s neck. She braced herself as the wave struck her hard.

Amber’s horned head fell back onto Asher’s shoulder. He kissed her ear as shockwaves blasted her nerves senseless. The tidal wave struck her so hard, her thighs began to shake. Asher whispered sweet nothings as he held her close, the faun losing herself to the waves of bliss.

Asher felt the faun squirt as she went mute. Her whole body trembled as she continued to ride his cock.

It was enough to unleash his own hungry desires. Thick seed spurted into her inner world. Love flooded their connection and dripped. Bodies still moved as Asher enjoyed the pleasure swarming his own body.

In the haze of ecstasy, a short figure in a green robe stepped from a hidden spot among the trees.

Blyss walked toward the pair, her eyes filled with needful desire. She watched as Amber fell onto all fours and Lord Blackwood grabbed her hips. He continued to push his life into her as the faun let out weak, defeated moans.

When the goblin reached them, Asher looked at her with dreamy eyes.

Blyss took hold of her green robe and pulled it open to reveal her naked body.

“Are you strong enough to take me in the forest and put your seed in my belly? My Chieftain?” the goblin said with a melodic whisper.

Asher’s entire soul rallied. Lust had taken a firm hold and he licked his lips in primal fascination.

The lord pulled himself from the faun and slowly stood up.

Amber collapsed onto her stomach. Her breathing was deep as pleasure continued to spiral within her. She watched as the Asher moved to the goblin and towered over her. Blyss took hold of Asher’s hard, wet manhood. She stroked him as his fingers moved through her long, dark green hair.

The faun was fascinated at the couple as honey and seed dripped from her. She turned onto her side, the weakness remaining along her whole body.

Blyss licked and slathered at Asher’s member. She closed her lips around the tip and gently sucked on him. It was enough to keep it rock hard and throbbing. After a few moments, the lord pulled away, his cock slipping from the goblin’s mouth.

Asher sat down and crossed his legs. Blyss moved over him and lowered herself onto his lap and standing manhood. She slowly impaled herself on him, sinking down to the hilt. Her legs clamped onto him as they held each other close.

“My strong chieftain,” Blyss moaned as her body betrayed her and writhed against Lord Blackwood.

“My beautiful chieftess,” Asher said with a loving whisper.

Amber watched with soft eyes as the goblin rode their lover in the shadows and shafts of light of the forest. Their moans touched the air from their loving embrace. It only addled the horny faun more. Her fingers slipped between her thighs and touched her clit, rubbing it to the sight of their union.

“I would have come for you,” Asher said as the goblin bounced a little in his lap.

“You can come for me now,” Blyss whispered.

The tension grew between them. Bodies and moans sang together in the shadow forest. Their universe became very small. Blyss’s fingers dug into Asher’s back. The lord held her to him. But his hand would slide between them to fondle her large breast. Milk dripped between them as their moans grew to a fever pitch. Asher’s hands moved to her round ass and cupped them. They kept the same fast tempo and strong hold on each other’s bodies.

Amber moaned to another series of blissful and magical explosions with. The sight of the man and goblin sent her over the edge and she fell to ecstasy’s embrace with open arms.

“I’m,” Asher began.

“Coming!” Blyss finished and followed with a loud moan.

The lovers held each other as the moment struck them at the same time. Seed and inner explosions splashed against their souls. Blyss couldn’t stop her body as it tightened around her lover’s cock and rode the blissful sensations. Asher held the goblin as wetness squirted. The two could barely think as clouds of pleasure rained down on their bodies and spirits.

When the blissful cloud abated, they stared into each other’s eyes. There was an unseen quiver between them, like their souls blending.

A divine spirit touched Asher’s eyes and he saw two versions of Blyss, and then it was gone.

“You felt it too,” Blyss said with a weak whisper.

Asher nodded once and then he pressed his head to her forehead.

Amber crawled over to the couple. She sat up and turned around. She leaned her back against their embrace and leaned the back of her head to the sides of their heads.

“That was fun. Let’s do it again,” she said in a delirious whisper.

Asher and Blyss smiled, followed by a laugh.

Soon all three of them were laughing in the forest as a curious sparrow looked down on them with shiny eyes.

***

Asher, Amber, and Blyss walked out of the forest with big smiles and laughter. They held each other’s hands. Their clothes were disheveled and dirty from their many trysts.

It was mid-afternoon as the sun hung lower in the sky. Sunlight continued to bathe the land in light as the trio made their way to the farmhouse.

Asher smiled as he had two more of the stones in his belt pouch. The number had grown to three, the faun and goblin telling him some of the details of his success. Amber needed to be chased and taken. Blyss simply needed to be loved within the forest. The goblin and faun hatched a plan for Asher to chase Amber to their sexual trap. Asher didn’t mind at all, even if Blyss used the trap to be taken again by the man she loved.

The trio made it past the barn and walked along the grassy field to the house. They all caught the site of something black and all three turned their heads at once to the elf walking toward them in the distance.

Lyndalia was wearing a thin black robe. The hood was back and her long wavy black hair framed her elven features. Her hair bounced slightly with each step. Asher saw that the elf was almost pestered that she had to walk in their direction.

It didn’t take long for the elf to reach the trio. Her oval eyes glanced at the dirt on their disheveled clothes. She couldn’t hold back a small grimace as she lifted her gaze to Asher’s attentive eyes.

“Lady Moongaze, it’s a pleasure to see you,” Asher said in a friendly manner.

Lyn gave the lord a weak smile.

Asher turned his attention to Blyss and Amber, “I’ll see you both inside.”

The goblin and faun bowed to the elf, before they shot Asher loving looks as they departed.

“How can I help you on this fine afternoon?” Asher asked.

The elf stood straighter with her chin up. “Lord Blackwood, I know you have a busy schedule, but I was curious if we could meet in private to discuss a few things?”

“Please, Asher is fine,” Asher said with a warm smile. “As for meeting in private, we can have dinner under the patio. The house can be busy and it’s going to be a nice night to eat outside.”

Lyn nodded. “Yes, that would be acceptable.”

Asher watched the elf as she made small glances to the side, as if living some memory or experience.

“Are you well, Lady Moongaze?”

The elf snapped out of it and looked at Asher with a hint of endearing eyes.

“I’m well, Lord Blackwood. Or should I say, Asher. I come from a stuffy family and it is often difficult to relax in the company of others.

“The farm has relaxed my nerves. The morning milking and experiencing the Mother’s touch has eased my spirit. I am enjoying my time here, but we can talk more at dinner.”

“Is there anything I can bring for supper? Anything you may enjoy?” Asher asked like a gracious host.

Lyn gave the man a small, endearing smile.

“I am open to any cuisine you have to offer, but I do have a request.”

“Oh?” Asher said, keeping his small smile.

A gleam filled Lyn’s amused eyes.

“Please bring some of that wonderful farm wine,” the elf smirked with thirsty eyes.