Bride of the Dark Lord

#70 Last Night Together

"I don't want to keep being angry with you" Regalis said, as we lay beside each other in our room in Ladislas's home.

 Tomorrow night, was Samhain night. We'd meet Randall.

 Going into the palace to kill Randall, would involve the loss of several innocent lives - maids, servants, grooms, gardeners, etc., who perhaps weren't even loyal to Randall. So, we found another way.

 According to Cederic's aunt's Grimoire, where such a sacrifice, the kind, Randall was hoping to complete tomorrow, could be done, was on a field, where several bodies were buried. The best place, fitting this description, was the masses' graveyard of the Capital. And there, we'll surprise Randall, with a fight.

 Regalis said, "I can not go into battle, knowing we're not truly at peace with each other".

 And after a long while of silence, he said, "I forgive you. For the lies. And hurts. I forgive you".

 I sat up. Looked at him and tears almost fell from my eyes.

 "I guess, I would've done the same for Armalith. Be willing to sacrifice the life of one stranger to save the whole country".

 And I kissed him. Kissed him slowly. He has given so much to me. Gone to far lengths, for me. I wondered why it took me so long, to appreciate him. To appreciate what I have.

 My tongue moved down his neck. Dropping light kisses, just like he loved. His skin, tasting of sunshine, it was the most beautiful taste that have ever filled my tongue.

 My lips trailed down. Petting his broad naked chest and muscled abdomen. He was so beautiful. The body of a warrior. My fingers, toiled with his nipples. And between my legs, I felt my pussy soak in wetness. His body, like an aphrodisiac, sprayed on my cunt.

 He moaned, "Xemein".

 My hands pulled the drawstring of his lower garment. While my lips kept slowly trailing down his belly, to the meeting of his thighs.

 And once, I saw the present I had unwrapped, Regalis groaned as he felt my hand on his balls. So heavy. And hot. His staff, hotter, like it had just been pulled from the forges.

 I let it rub my face. "So perfect", I moaned.

 Regalis's hands gripped the sheets "stop teasing" he said.

 I laughed. Let my tongue suck the head of his rod. Licking the precum on it.

 "Ahhh" he groaned.

 "Your new Gift" I said, "have you discovered it?"

 "Really?" he groaned "right now?"

 I laughed.

 "I haven't discovered any new Gift" he said.

 Lapped the head again.

 "Fuck!"

 My mouth moved down his warm staff, down to his balls, and then back up again, swallowing him to the depths of my throat.

 "Ahh!" he moaned.

 His staff, touching the back of my throat. And then, he pulled out and plunged back in.

 Pulled out and pummeled in again. Fucking my mouth gently but, urgently. And I found that I enjoyed the feel and taste of Regalis's staff in my mouth. Loved the way, it stretched my jaw open to the limit, loved the warm, satiny skin rubbing against my tongue, and the salty flow of precum from the head of his cock.

 And honestly, it all made this moment feel right. Incredibly beautifully right.

 Seconds later, he stopped me. Held my cheeks as he pulled me up. Stared into my eyes, "you're so beautiful". And kissed me, switching our positions on the bed. And from above me, he kissed every bit of me for so long and then slowly, entered me.

 It was such a pleasure to feel him inside me again. Gently, he pulled out. And gently, he went back in.

 It was like, he was trying to savour the sweetness of a meal one at a time, so, it doesn't finish quickly, and I loved it.

 His eyes, on me as he sank into my depths. And it made me realise, that this was our first time of having the slow sex. And if the gods spared our lives on the battle field tomorrow, I hoped we'd have many more. Including the fast ones, of course.

 Gently, he plunged my sex. And with each stroke - slow - still, I felt his love. Felt his passion.

 And finally, as he came, he vowed, "I'll protect you tomorrow. Not even death will I let, befall you".

 And in his arms, I rested. Without fear or thought of what lay ahead.