Warhammer: Lord of the Endless Monster Horde [209]

"What do you mean by that?" Rhodes rolled his eyes.

Is this girl trying to make a move on me?

You dare to ask!

This is a mothership-class ship, even if it's just an auxiliary vessel of a space fortress, and I still have four more like it.

But that doesn't mean I'll just give them away, especially just because you ask. We're not even that close.

"I didn't mean anything! I'm just complaining that I don't even have a decent ship," Yvraine replied.

"In the future, your Ynnari Army will be funded by all the Eldar factions, plus you have advanced Webway systems. Starships are nothing to you," Rhodes said.

"But we haven't mastered FTL engines yet! For short-distance travel, FTL engines are still really useful. How about we make a deal? I'm about to help your human empire resurrect a Primarch; shouldn't I get some reward for that?" Yvraine said.

The fox's tail is exposed. She's got her eyes on my ship!

"Please! This is something decided by both our races' higher-ups. Our human empire is at the forefront, holding off Chaos for you. Without us taking the brunt, you wouldn't even get a shot at the five Crone Swords," Rhodes snorted.

The resurrection of Roboute Guilliman was a deal between the Emperor, the Laughing God, and the Eldar God. The Emperor must've sacrificed something; no need to pay again. And it's the Emperor's son, not mine!

Sure, I used the banner of resurrecting Guilliman to get started, but I did put in effort. If the Eldar doesn't want to help, I can always let the Slaanesh Killer try.

"Aren't we on pretty good terms? You have four of these mini-motherships. Giving me one won't hurt you," Yvraine leaned on Rhodes' shoulder.

"Stop with the act."

"Oh, I know you like this kind of act. How about we talk in the captain's room alone? Lelith is there too. I hear your 'swordsmanship' is legendary. Maybe the three of us can spar," Yvraine whispered in Rhodes' ear.

"Ahem! You haven't given me Gomora back yet! That beast was just loaned to you for the arena," Rohdes said as he moved away.

This girl is using seduction on me. What am I supposed to do?

"Are you not coming? The red-haired and white-haired duo! Haven't tried all three at once, right?" Yvraine hugged Rhodes' shoulder, leading him to the captain's room.

"Ahem! I'm fine with some sparring, but a mothership every time? That's too expensive," Rhodes replied.

"So what do you want? The Ynnari Army is dead broke! I can barely afford clothes! If you invest in us now, I'll repay you double when the Ynnari Army gets rich. Plus, it's not just once—whenever I'm here, you can always call on us, and Lelilth will be by your side. She's our army's ace; can't let you have her for nothing," Yvraine said as she led Rhodes into the captain's room and closed the door.

Lelith is already inside, like the two already planned it.

The air grew thick with desire as skilled hands worked to remove Rhodes' armor piece by piece. Lelith and Yvraine's mouths traced every newly exposed inch of skin, making him groan. His own hands weren't idle, groping and squeezing their perfect bodies through their tight bodysuits.

"Miss me?" Lelith purred, recognizing the hungry look in his eyes. She turned to face the wall, arching her back as she presented herself to him. Her bodysuit peeled away to reveal pale flesh marked with intricate tattoos. She wiggled her hips enticingly, knowing exactly what he craved.

Yvraine watched with wide eyes, her breath catching as Rhodes grabbed Lelith's hips roughly. The arena queen cried out as he claimed her hard and deep, her nails scraping against the wall. Rhodes fisted his hand in her long dark-red hair, yanking her head back as he pounded into her mercilessly.

"Yes! Use me!" Lelith moaned as his other hand roamed her body, squeezing her bouncing breasts and spanking her ass. Her cries grew more desperate with each thrust, her legs trembling as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Yvraine couldn't tear her eyes away from the savage coupling, her own body aching with need as she watched Lelith come undone again and again under Rhodes' relentless assault. When he finally pulled back, Lelith collapsed to her knees, gasping.

Rhodes growled as he painted her back and hair with his release, marking her as his. Lelith shuddered and moaned at the degradation, loving every second of it. But Rhodes wasn't done - his hunger was far from satisfied. His burning gaze turned to Yvraine, who squirmed with anticipation of what was to come.

Rhodes scooped Yvraine up like she weighed nothing, tossing her onto the bed. Her clothes tore away under his eager hands, revealing her perfect form. Despite her nervousness, Yvraine's eyes shone with desire - finally able to experience pleasure without fear of She Who Thirsts claiming her soul.

His mouth and hands explored every inch of her virgin body, drawing gasps and whimpers as he discovered all her sensitive spots. Her back arched as he sucked and nibbled her hardened nipples, her thighs trembling as his fingers teased her dripping folds.

"Please," she begged, writhing beneath him.

When he finally pushed inside, Yvraine cried out at the burning stretch, tears pricking her eyes. The pain mixed with pleasure as he filled her completely, making her feel whole in a way she'd never known. Her body adjusted to his size, transforming the initial discomfort into waves of ecstasy.

"More," she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist. Rhodes obliged, picking up the pace until the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the chamber. Yvraine's eyes rolled back, her face contorted in pure bliss as she experienced her first penetrative orgasm.

Lelith watched hungrily as Rhodes claimed the Ynnari leader, her own body still tingling from earlier. When he groaned and filled Yvraine with his seed, the former virgin screamed in ecstasy, her inner walls milking every drop.

But Rhodes wasn't done - far from it. For hours he took them both again and again, in every position imaginable. Sometimes gentle, sometimes rough, always leaving them gasping and begging for more. Their bodies were his playground, and they loved every second of it.

When they finally collapsed in an exhausted heap, both eldar women were thoroughly claimed and satisfied. Rhodes had certainly sealed their partnership in the most pleasurable way possible.

Rhodes left the captain's room satisfied. Even if he played with Xenos, at least Eldar looks human and is very attractive. Rogue traders do wilder things.

When Rhodes returned to the main space fortress, Living Saint Celestine gave him a look of contempt.

"Miss Celestine, do you need something?"

"Lord Rhodes, I want to cut you down!"