We had been at the dwarven mound a week, meeting family, and I was sick of all this family business. I was so disinterested I had not even bothered to learn their names. I just wanted to find out about this egg. So, I wondered off in search of this Great Sage Glorifrir.  

I should have known it was a bad idea with how I had been feeling. My period had been gone now for 2 days and I was hounding Kell for sex every second we were alone. So much so Kell commented, "Honestly Sue, I am beginning to think Garvan is right - you are being charmed. No one wants sex this much."

"So you saying you want to share me?" I asked him.

"No, I will meet your needs," Kell denied me, "I am just saying that you should consider it. You have only been this way ever since you found that egg, and I am pretty sure you were not interested in doing it yet with me before then."

I nodded, there was some merit to his musings.

As I said, I had wondered off to find this Great Sage Glorifrir. I was told he would be found at the great dwarven library. So, I asked for instructions and headed there carrying my precious egg.

I had not been in the library 5 minutes when I ran into a perfectly formed little red haired man with pure white skin. His torso was incredibly well defined, even better I would say then my Kell's or even Garvan's. He wore working blacksmith pants, the only decoration was on his upper arms, which were incredibly detailed armbands.

"Oh sorry," he said, it was then I noticed spectacles were on top of his head, "I did not see you there through all my books."

"It's ok," I replied with a smile, "I did not see you through my egg. So I guess we are both to blame?" 

We sat chuckling at each other before I noticed how badly his books were scattered. "Oh here! Let me help you pick these up?"

"Sure!" and we scrambled  around picking up books on our hands and knees. We both reached to pick out a book at the same time and as our hands met a feeling like electricity ran up my arm. 

We both must have felt it as we stopped looked at each other and chuckled. He pulled his hand away and put it behind his head, "Sorry about that!" It was then he noticed the egg. "Is that?" he wondered aloud, "It looks like it! Is this a dragons egg?" and he picked up the egg. It was then I seemed to lose all control over my body. 

"It is," I said as I leaned forward and kissed him. To my surprise he kissed me back with a hunger and want I was secretly pleased by.

"Not here," he gasped out as we came to the end of the sordid kiss, and he took my hand and ran holding the egg towards, what I gathered were his rooms.

When we arrived he locked the door behind him and placed the egg reverently on the bedside table before turning back around to me.

Like I said I do not know what came over me, but when he turned back around it was like I was drawn to him, every fiber in me wanted just him. In that moment, I had forgotten Kell and our precious relationship entirely.

Glorifrir picked me up and placed me on the bed. I noted then that this bed, this bed was designed for making love on. As he took off his and my clothes he kept looking at me as if to say "Tell me to stop and I will" but I couldn't. It was like a drug had taken ahold of me and my very reason had gone.

His touch was expert, he had my body singing and begging for more in seconds and our mouths met and our tongues danced in unison, fulfilling both need and want. Taking away the hunger that that been plaguing me for the past 2 weeks since finding the egg.

It was my first experience of being taken straight on, my legs over his shoulders and his thrusting in and out, deeper and deeper with each stroke. I felt myself become soaking wet with the pleasure he was eliciting out of me. My breasts were held in his fingers and twirled sending more waves of pleasure over my relatively inexperienced frame. He continued and I came at least 3 times before he came himself and when he did the burning aching need was gone.

"YES!!!" I heard a voice squeal and a cracking sound was heard, but I was too tired. I just wanted to sleep, so did Glorifrir.

I must of objected to Glory removing his manroot as he told me to crawl up the bed. He entered me from behind then and started thrusting again. Again, it was another first experience with sex - being taken this way and I have to say I really really liked the feeling. We both came again and fell flat onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep, wrapped in each others arms.

When we awoke, it was like reality had returned to us. What I had just done mortified me and I started to cry.

"Don't cry please," begged the little man, "I feel bad enough as it is. I do not even know your name, and yet the first thing I do is bring you to my room and fuck you. I don't know what came over me."

"I do," a piping voice spoke causing us both to look up and over to it. 

There on the night stand amongst the broken eggshell was a baby dragon.

"A dragon?" we said together.

"Yes, the only way a dragon can be born is through wanton deception. I was beginning to think that I would never be born as you and your husband are married! I needed you to have sex with someone who you were not married too. Garvan would not be swayed and Evan he does not have the thing my husband needs to breed. Thank you Glorifrir for falling prey to my charm, it made my husbands conception so much easier. In case you did not know, Sue is now pregnant with your child."

"What? No way! I am too old to be a father again," objected Glorifrir.

"And yet you are," the chipper little red brown dragon said, "Look even Aine approves of the mating."

And lo and behold a matching red intricate mark that was on both Garvan and Kell appeared on Glorifrir's hip.

"NOoooo," I groaned out holding my head, I did not want this, I didn't want another husband and I certainly did not want to have anything to do with Aine, except somehow she was doing her best to screw up my life and my marriage.

"Noo indeed," Groaned Glorifrir in sympathy making me wonder why he was.

"Why?" I asked looking at his handsome gentle features.

"I am sure you are a lovely lady, but I was happy with my life as it was. My wife died 100 years ago and for the first 50 years I was a drunken mess. If it weren't for the Naga and Arachne queens I probably still would be. It was thanks to them mimicking my wife I was able to finally put her to rest and move on with my life. Mind you I now have far more children then I ever know what to do with. One more child seems to many. At my age in life, I could not even begin to imagine or want another wife. That was why I ended up becoming a sage. I needed something to do and I had already taken my craft as far as it is possible. I have not even looked at a forge these last 50 years."

"What was your craft?"

"I was and I guess I still am a blacksmith. I probably am closer to a blacksmith jeweler craftsman. There is very little I cannot make if I chose to, but I have no want nor desire to now."

"I see."

"How about you? Why were you no-ing me?"

"I just got married, and I am happily married. I serve the God of Gods and Aine seems to be all up in my business to have more than the one husband I am happy with."

"Sorry to break it to you both," the dragon piped in, "But both of you are married to each other by fae law."

"What?" Glorifrir looked shocked before thinking it through, "Oh for Aine's sake, the dragon is right!"

I just started crying silently, this was not something I wanted. Glorifrir wrapped his arms around me and comforted me, wiping my tears, "You know, we never introduced ourselves." causing me to hic-laugh, "My name is Glorifrir. You're welcome to call me Glory if you want. Now my beautiful wife, what is your name?"

"Sue-Anne, Sue-Anne Torbrok," I smiled at him through my tears, "Nice to meet you."

I felt him stiffen at the name and wondered, "By any chance are you related to Susan Torbrok?"

"Yes, she is my great great grandmother, I think I got the right number of greats in there." I answered. "Why did you stiffen at my name?"

"Susan hurt my wife, my first wife," he corrected, "by turning her back on Aine and choosing the God of Gods. DebraLee did not think much of the God of Gods due to what happened to her in her youth."

"I see, does it bother you then that I too choose to follow the God of Gods ways?" 

"I do not know, I will not be closed minded though about it since now we by fae law are married. I did not ask for this and nor did you, so I do not really know what to do from here. Isn't the God of Gods against a women marrying more than one man?"

I nodded, "And now I am thanks to Aine's interference. She wants me to marry 3 men."

"That's not so bad, that is just like the first Susan," Glory comforted me, "So, who did she want me to be husbands with?"

"Kell and Garvan. But Garvan does not know yet, but I think he suspects," I replied.

"Who is Kell?" an understandable question, since Glory had not heard of nor seen Kell.

"My husband, wait, that is not useful." I realised my response was entirely inadequate at this point, but I tried to correct it, "Kell is Prince of the human fae, also a great great grandchild of Susan, but he is of Susan and Kai and I am of Susan and Coran."

"So that is why you look part drow then?" Glory asked.

I nodded and it was the door was broken in on and my husband and Garvan broke in. I did not register that I was undressed, but Glory did. He threw covers over me and my nakedness was hidden from Garvan.

It did not stop Kell from being furious though.

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