by Phal, F.
“Extravagantly decadent.” I softly whisper as I succumb to the ministration of your honeyed tongue; deft fingers skim the surface of my flesh, traipsing down to the wetness between my legs.
“Continue this and we may not get out of bed.”
“And who says I wish to rise from this bed? I intend to keep you in this room and on this bed for the rest of our lives.” I can feel your wicked smile against my neck.
“I’m sure your councilors will love that.”
“What do I care of councilors? I am King! And a king does whatever the hell he pleases. And at this precise moment the king wishes to thoroughly ravish his Queen until he is blindingly sated.”
Your kisses leave me breathless. Your tongue glides in the most sinful way against my own, delving deeper to take all that I willingly offer. You make a sound somewhere between groan and growl before kissing down my fevered body as your roving hands search blind, mastering me with each caress. And then the inferno of your mouth closes around my tender nipples and I draw in breath as you greedily suckle on the pebbled tip, moving to the other when I can take no more. My honeyed sex beckons you as your fingers dive between my legs finding my hot slick center. And then your fingers are replaced with something far more lethal, your silken hair brushing against my quivering thighs, I do nothing else but melt on your tongue.
Breathless, writhing, aching in dire anticipation of that building explosion I crave you, crave something else.
“Marik…” I call, needing you to understand. And you respond, you know.
Your claim is savage, raw; you’re beautiful, hard male body covers me perfectly as you nudge at my slick entrance, the blunt tip of your tumescent cock teases so beautifully. I’m so wet, tight as you precede, my walls hungrily swallowing every inch until you’re buried so deep, up to your balls. You grip on my hips in the effort not to drive forward, but as I clench around you threaded your fingers through my hair, anchoring a hold before you began your temp, a tempo that only accelerates and I encourage you to drive in deeper, faster, I need you to make me scream. My bouncing breasts are in your mouth as I wrap my legs tighter around your waist, riding your every thrust until they become erratic and I know release is not too far. I withstand, and with your name on my lips I fall, my release clenching my walls around you as I bath your cock in volcanic fire. Your body seized by your release, I eagerly milk you as you bury your essence deep inside my womb. You ravish me with a kiss, your harsh breath billowing against my kiss bruised mouth.
“You are mine, now and forever. You are the breath that sustains me and the blood that courses through me.” Your fingers interlace my own and silently I marvel at how well they fit. “I am going to keep you for all eternity.”
“I love you more than words can say and we will be together always, Marik.” Our kiss is everything sweet and lovely and I know this is my heaven.
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“Father!”
“Mama!”
The voices of each child rang simultaneously in our ears and I try not to laugh as your face instantly brightens up and like a child you run with unrestrained mirth to meet them halfway as they crash their little bodies into your welcoming arms.
Kivar arrives only moments later with a giggling Liam in his arms and I reach out for him; the maid not far behind.
I take a seat on the blanket and set Liam beside me. Kiva after a brief moment of speaking with you comes and takes as seat as well. All around I watch silently as the children of the palace happily play with their mothers and fathers and once more I am grateful for this day and all the other wondrous days I have had with my family since all that has occurred. Life is fallen back to normal; those affected by the war try to move on with their lives. Today is a festive day and all the occupants of the palace are welcomed to join us and our family in the newly renovated royal gardens, where games and food are abundant for all to partake.
“And how is my little princeling doing? Your Mama has taken you all to herself.” You’re on your knees, a content smile on your face as you take Liam eagerly into your arms and blow a kiss on his cheek and I can only smile as he giggles with childish abandon and cups your face. This warms my heart more than you will ever know. You have taken to Liam like your own with an ease that has both surprised and gladdened me. I accept a gentle kiss on the cheek from you and watch as you take Liam to where Fintan and Cairan await your return. I know that I have finally found the family I have always wanted. And in Kivar, Somia, and Salyn I have found everlasting friendships. And in you my love, my king, I have found an infinite fountain of love from which I will continue to drink until our next lifetime.
The End
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