I tore at the silk sheets beneath me in a sexual frenzy as I pushed myself back against him. Still I couldn’t get enough.
“Please, Donovan.” I have no idea what I was begging him for I just knew I needed something. Something changed and for a second I didn’t know what until I felt the new fullness.
"Oh fuck you're in my ass......fuck so good......Oooh yeah I like when you finger my pussy like that, like you're searching for something...."
He stretched my ass with his cock as his fingers stuffed my pussy, I was in ecstasy, every nerve ending stood at attention, my thoughts were concentrated only on feeling good.
I squeezed and thrust back against his raging cock, pulling him closer to orgasm, his hands grabbed my tits and squeezed as I came twisting my ass all over his dick which kept up a steady pace of deep thrusts.
He seemed in tune with my every need, I felt the need to have him take me over completely, I felt like being..........nasty.
As I felt his cock twitch in preparation to cum, I locked down on him.
"Oh please daddy, pretty please cum on my tits...."
Chapter Nineteen
The wolves howled the alarm, my daughter's warning had put us in good stead and so we were ready for the attack.
The wolfkind that had been set on Theodora's trail had done his job, we knew how strong the enemy's army was, we also knew their plan of attack.
I'd wanted to leave Tamara ensconced in a safe room in the palace, safely away from the fray, but somehow I found myself being convinced that the safest place for her was with me.
Her guard had strict instructions to protect her at all cost, the empress had assured me through her burgeoning powers that my wife will be okay, that was my only concern.
It had been decided that Theodora had worked alone on her scheme, thinking erroneously that with the might of the Vulcans, she was unstoppable. That along with a heavy dose of madness is what had propelled her into the suicidal mission she had undertaken.
I gave my men their final orders as we waited in the shadow of the hill for the adversary to show themselves.
"No matter what, you protect my princess, she's carrying your empress, the future of our world. She must be kept safe at all cost."
They thumped their chests with folded fists as they gave me their solemn oath that they would do as directed.
I knew they wanted me to be their first priority, by law that's as it should be, but I was going against the council and putting her first.
I wouldn't be done in by a demented harlot anyway, The Golden One would live for millennia and beyond, my wife hadn’t quite reached her strengths as yet. I would take no chances with her safety.
'It's a good day for a fight father.' My little bloodthirsty darling had a smile in her voice as she imparted that spiffy remark. She and her brother seemed to be the only ones not worried about the day's coming melee. I worried not only for the safety of my family, but for the senseless loss of however many would die here today because of the greed of one woman.
I've never seen anything like this outside of the movies; there were literally thousands of men on horseback and still more on foot, their breastplates shining in the early morning sunlight as it crept up behind the hill we were hidden beneath.
Donovan had given the command to protect me even at the detriment of his own safety, which had made my heart jump in fear. I know he’s supposed to be invincible or something but he did say he could die at God’s will, who knows when that might be.
My children kept up a running commentary which helped to keep me from losing my mind. I mean seriously who would ever believe this story, there was a whole pack of those things like the one that had attacked me that first day, in fact that very one had approached me crawling on his belly, nose and tail down and apologized.
Well my life had just become one big science-fiction drama, if I thought my convos with you know who were nutty, nothing beats this.
To top that off, my children were now talking to me on a regular basis and I have to say, my daughter is quite the little empress. The child scares me, she has her father's arrogance, none of my timidity and what appears to be her own sense of justice.
She seemed to take the attack on me as a personal affront to her, they'd finally filled me in a little on what was going on, it appears the princess who's out to land Donovan was the one behind the attack, and who was now leading the opposition. I guess every world had to have their crazy fatal attraction heifer. What bothered me is why she thought she even stood a chance of winning against him and his army. She must know their number and strength so why take the risk? unless she knew something they didn’t. Shit now I’m back to being a nervous wreck.
'Do not fear the serpent mother, we will cut off its head and burn it in the fire.'
I felt my gorge rise before I heard Donovan's voice in my head even as he turned his head to look my way from atop his horse.
'Nicola, do not tell your dear mama such things.'
'Oops, sorry dad, sorry mom I'll try to keep my commentary to a minimum.'
He smiled before turning back to his platoon of men.
Is it bad to admit that even in the midst of all this chaos all I could think about was jumping him? He looked so masterful and dominant.
His uniform reminded me of an old Roman army's, a leather sheath like garb with pleated skirt, a golden helmet on his head and around his wrists bands of gold with huge rubies in the center.
'I can hear your thoughts baby girl, maybe you want to tone it down a little since there's nothing I can do about it right now?'
This speaking telepathically was a hoot, the only drawback was that I couldn't read him the way he did me, but then again, if I understood correctly no no one could except apparently the children.
'I do promise to take you as soon as the battle has been won.'
I hope he's wearing that getup, helmet and all that armor, crap I’m making myself all hot and bothered..
His loud bark of laughter had many heads turning, they probably thought their fearless leader was cracking up, in the meantime I was red as a cherry because I realized he'd just heard that thought. Shoot, I'm going to have to learn how to keep my thoughts hidden.
Suddenly there came from out of nowhere a thunderous noise which proceeded from beyond the hill on the other side, it was as though they were in a hurry to get somewhere. Donovan had used the fore knowledge of the attack to set up an ambush; he'd drilled it into my head that he had the upper hand but I couldn't help the fear.
My pulse kicked up a notch as my heart started beating erratically.
'Steady Tamara, they'll never get anywhere near you. 'Ae Rak.' He growled the last word which I somehow translated to mean guard and suddenly a pack of wolfkind surrounded me closer.
I noticed that everything was still, there was hardly a sound as men moved into position, I found myself marveling at the perfect symmetry, the way they moved in sync with each other, like one knew what the other was about to do and followed.
Before the enemy came into view Donovan broke ranks and came to me, breaking through his men and the creatures that he'd taxed with guarding me, he stopped his steed next to mine.
"We will live out this day princess have no doubt, but before we go into battle, know that you are my heart, that I have loved you since before your first breath and I will love you always, know with a certainty Tamara Maglioni that none before has loved as I love you.'
So serious, he was so serious as he said that, it brought tears to my eyes, and then, "And later, when the battle is over, and our enemies have been vanquished, I will come to you, with the sweat of the battlefield, and the stamina of a lion and I will love you until you can take no more of me."
PUSSY "Well damn motherfucker it's like that?"
PUSSY ' You better blindfold those kids or knock their asses out tonight, warrior boy is
about to fuck the pink off this pussy, did you hear those sweet words, sweat and
battles and hu
ngry cock, I'm in for a treat. Tell him to hurry up with
this killing shit I needs feeding, meow.'
Pussy has lost her damn mind again.
Donovan just smirked at me with that cocky look of his, "I'll deal with your pussy's hunger after the battle promise". He kissed me like just what he was, a soldier going into battle, before turning his horse around and heading back to his men.
As soon as the enemy came into view they were surrounded, their screams of outrage were overshadowed only by the sounds of clashing steel.
My vision was suddenly blocked by a wall of shields as the men guarding me enclosed me behind a metal wall of protection. I lost sight of Donovan and fought very hard not to call out to him, I knew he needed to stay focused to be safe. The kids were silent as if watching the goings-on somehow, and my sense of peaceful calm wrapped around me like a mantle once more.
The wolfkind were spread out around me and my guard, their hair stood on end as they set up a howling mantra that struck fear in the heart. My horse danced in place as suddenly a strange wind blew, and the tops of the trees seemed to dance before suddenly a barrage of arrows came flying through the air. It was then I understood the reason behind the shields as the guards raised them higher and the arrows were deflected
I could hear the noise of the fierce battle being fought around us and then there was a break in the line and finally I could see and what I saw took my breath away.
Donovan was off his horse and in the thick of things with one man, Rudolph at his back.
They fought as though in synchronization, when one moved the other shadowed him, but what caught my eye was the fierceness of Donovan’s countenance, I swear he looked ten feet tall and massive, his hair blowing in the wind as he fought with absolute concentration.
His arm movements were almost too fast for the eye to follow as body parts and limbs flew at the edge of his swords, as he wielded two with perfect precision.
As the wind shifted I heard his voice, it sounded almost like he was singing the way the cadence in his voice moved as he spoke, apparently he was baiting the enemy as he slaughtered them. I’m not sure why the sight of all that blood and mayhem wasn’t making me sick but I had no doubt it was the influence of my husband and children
I kept looking for this Theodora person, I knew now that she'd been the one I'd seen that first day, the one Nicola had called the serpent but all I saw before me were these beastlike men with hairy forms and just a slightly smaller stature than Donovan and his army.
One of these things opened his mouth in a scream as Donovan's sword fell across his neck and I saw his razor-sharp teeth. So far it seemed the Seraphia army was holding their own but there was no denying the prowess of the other side.
There was continuous movement as men rushed into the fray seemingly unconcerned by the threat of losing life and limb, some actually seemed to be enjoying themselves if the wide grins on some of their faces was anything to go by
My horse was suddenly spooked, by whom or what I don't know but my ass was headed head first for the ground. My first thought was of my unborn children as it was a far drop to the floor, but I found myself flipping head over feet in a move I've never used and would've been too scared to learn.
I landed next to the horse on my feet in a fighting stance, but most surprisingly there was no fear. It's as if all the fear took a back seat and in its place was an overwhelming feeling of power and then I heard it, my sweet child's voice.
It was all the warning I got before I found myself fighting for my life. 'Shine mother'. The words were no sooner uttered than I was facing what looked like a flying axe. I dodged it and stunned myself with the precision with which I did it.
The men who were guarding me seemed held back by an unseen force; there were yells and growls from my protectors as I was left alone to face my enemy.
Where was the racing heart, the fear of dying, there was nothing but a strong urge to survive and funnily enough joy in the fight to come.
"Tamara NO!"
I heard Donovan's scream at the same time I became aware that I was in motion. I opened my mouth to scream but a loud screech up ahead stopped me short.
"Oh holy night." It's the best I could come up with as I found myself face to face with my enemy, my eyes widened in apprehension before my arms and legs went into motion.
Theodora wielded her sword like something out of Xena but I ducked her first swing, swept my leg out in a wide arc and knocked her legs from under her. She was up almost as quickly as she'd gone down.
She held the sword over her head ready to swing at me again, I could hear the battle in full swing behind me and somehow I knew Donovan was trying to reach me but was being cut off.
'Concentrate princess I'm coming for you don't worry.'
Somehow I didn't think he was going to get to me before I'd kicked her ass. I grew hip to the fact that I was doing things that I should have no way of knowing how to do and that can only mean one thing.
'The hand with the sword, hit it at the wrist.' Nicola's voice was as calm as if she was reciting a nursery rhyme. I folded my fists as I came up and knocked them as hard as I could into her wrist. The sword flew out of her hand and she roared.
"Arrrrrgggghhhh, usurper, you'll never win against me." She was seriously fucked in the head.
I grinned at her but it wasn't my grin, it was sinister and mean and menacing. Before I could even begin to attack, Theodora suddenly got the most frightened look on her face as she tried backing up from me.
As she backpedaled I advanced. not quite sure what had spooked her but certain that this must end now.
"You, those eyes, but those are not your eyes.'
"No, they're my daughter's bitch." I'll figure out how I knew that later, for now I ran up her legs to her chest as she was eight inches or more taller than I and chopped her in her temples causing her to fall back. It barely stunned her for a bit before she was back on her feet. Amazonian bitch.
Anger poured off of her in waves and instead of retreating she now went on the attack. My daughter, (because let's face it I was in no way running this show), decided that it was a good idea to taunt the crazed bimbo, my middle finger went up before I used the forefinger of my other hand to beckon her forward.
"Come get it bitch." Oh yeah Ms. Nicola was trying to get my ass killed.
'Never mother, now fight.' And fight I did, I jumped, I rolled, I kicked, I punched, there was no hair pulling involved in this brawl, this was all out war, the more she struggled to reach me with her arms and legs the harder it became. It was almost as though there was a shield or force field around me that did not allow her to connect, this only worked to enrage her even further, I was playing a game of cat and mouse with her and enjoying the hell out of it.
'Finish her.' Donovan growled the order at me from somewhere off to the side as he too fought to get to me. Okay this I wasn't too sure about, I mean end her kind of sounded like kill her and I've never.......
While I was thinking how hard it was to take her life the bitch came at me with a knife, 'Heads up mother.' I looked up just in time to catch the blade Donovan flung my way and in one unbroken movement I caught, turned and plunged it right into her heart.
The most horrible earsplitting rend the air as her life force let her. I saw the dark curl of smoke as it left her body and descended into the earth as she dropped to the ground.
It was over and suddenly I got the shakes, before my knees could buckle beneath me Donovan was there to catch me.
"I've got you love."
He kept running with me in his arms, his personal Garda forming a protective line on either side of us while the rest of his army carried on in battle. When we reached his horse which had to be the biggest horse I'd ever seen in my life, he set me down in the saddle and climbed on behind me wrapping me securely in his arms.
My heart was thundering away with the horse's hooves as he raced towards home; it seemed strange to be reacting so strongly after the fighting
was all said and done.
When we reached the castle he took us straight to his room and into what looked like a closet. With his eyes I heard the soft chime of his cadence as he spoke with his mind, then suddenly placing his hand against the marble wall I felt that same surge I'd felt only days before when we'd travelled here.
Within minutes we were back in the garden outside his home back on earth and I could breathe again. It felt as though we were in constant motion as he entered the cool marble walls of home holding me clutched safely against his chest. My breathing calmed, the children settled and I fell into darkness.
Chapter Twenty
I've never been so fucking scared in my life, in fact I've never known fear before, it's almost foreign to me, but seeing her in battle, I don't ever want to go through anything like that again.
"Father."
"Not now Nicola, I'm very displeased with you right now, you had no right."
"But father, mother needed...."
"SILENCE, do not speak to me of what my wife needs, you will do well to remember that though you may be the future empress, I am not only your father, but the ruler of our people, that means I rule over you as well you have much to learn, your headstrong ways could've harmed your mother."
She wept at my harsh words; I felt the tear in my heart for making one so young feel such sorrow but she had to learn to temper her actions. I will never accept anyone no matter who it may be, putting Tamara in danger. I accept that I am most angry with myself, I should never have taken her to the battlefield no matter what. She is and will always be the most important part of my life. Had she died my people would've been without their leading family for I swear I would've followed her into the grave rather than live without her.
Look at her, she's lying here so still, so lifeless, all because I had taken her into hell.
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