Of Cloaks and Daggers
Chapter 12: Wildfire (Interlude)
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Be warned; there will be no passing mentions of sex in this chapter, this chapter will be a full-on one-way ticket to debauchery. I felt like I shorted the sex tag a bit, so here I am to make it up to ya'll. If that isn't your cup of tea, it isn't necessary to read it. You won't be missing any plot points.
I walked up to her slowly, “If her Highness commands, I will obey,” I slid my hands across the front of her dress and around behind her, she gasped and leaned into my touch, I kept slipping my hand further and further until I made contact with the doorknob. “And obey thoroughly.” I pushed the door open with a flick of my wrist and kissed her soundly, walking her into the dark room. After a few paces, I felt her perfect thighs make contact with the mattress, I pressed against her, and she ground herself against my knee, moaning softly. I pulled my shirt over my head, and she pressed her lips to my chest, her tongue making little teasing appearances as she continued downwards, falling to her knees in front of me, her hands sliding to my belt. I reached down and flicked the button open for her, and she smiled up at me, “Eager?”
“A gentleman always helps a lady where he can.”
She looked like she was about to laugh at my corny ass; instead, she tugged my jeans down and buried her nose in my crotch, drawing a gasp out of me my hands moved on their own, fingers tunneling into her hair as she inhaled deeply. “I love the way you smell my love. Indulge me?”
As if I was in a position to say no as if I would. “As my Princess desires.” My brain switched off as she ran her wide flat tongue over my cloth-covered bulge, “Ha, fuck…” gentle kisses peppered my inner thighs, before she slipped her thumbs into my waistband, tugging them down to my ankles in one fluid motion, nudging me in the leg. I took the hint and stepped out of my jeans, kicking them across the room. She didn’t waste any time, opting to take the entire length of my cock into her mouth. I felt myself tickle the back of her throat, and my knees almost gave out.
She hummed deep in her throat and smiled up at me with her eyes. She had me, and she knew it. She slowly bobbed her head, I felt my control begin to slip, she was simply too good at this. I ran my hands through her eternally-waving hair as she worked me, hitting all the right spots. “Celestia, Jesus, I’m not gonna last much longer.”
She growled and increased her pace, She wasn’t playing anymore, didn’t want me to come, she was going to make me come, whether I liked it or not. Her tongue was all over me; every time she pulled my cock out of her throat, her relentless tongue would take its place. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and drove myself back in over and over, fucking her throat with abandon. I lost all control seconds later “Oh fuck, baby, I’m gonna come!” She moaned, gentle touches on the back of my legs, encouraging me along. She bottomed out one last time, and I came down her throat, she kept on sucking, pulling me in deeper, helping me ride out my orgasm. Stars shot across my vision, and her hands were the only thing keeping me on my feet as she sucked out some childhood memories.
“Holy fuck…”
She pulled my cock out of her throat slowly, running her tongue over every inch of me. I was handling the aftermath when she looked up and purred, “I love how you taste…”
That did it, I pulled her to her feet, all but ripping her dress off and spinning her around, a gentle shove between her wings and her perfect ass was eye-level. Her pussy glistening in the soft light was all I needed, I leaned in and ran my tongue along her snatch, earning a moan from my personal Goddess. I wasted no time diving in and sliding my tongue deep inside her if she loved how I tasted, then I was addicted to the way she tasted.
“Oh, FUCK!”
God, I loved making her curse.
I licked her wildly, making my way to her clit and sucking it into my mouth, alternating between running my tongue over her button and sucking hard. Her moans echoed off the walls, and she reached a hand back, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling my face as deep in between her legs as it would go. I slipped two fingers inside her burning cunt, and she threw her head back screaming, the sun streaming through the windows seemed to shine brighter for a moment before an absolute deluge of sweet fluid hit me in the face, I kept licking, helping her ride it out as she’d done for me. After a moment, she collapsed across the bed, small tremors running up and down her body.
But I wasn’t done, I’d almost fucking died, and I was gonna fuck this immortal god-pony silly. I flipped her over, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and sheathed my rock hard cock inside of her in one smooth motion. “Oh!” She moaned as I hilted deep inside her boiling pussy. I stared into her eyes for a moment, leaning down and kissing her softly. Then I started fucking her, there was nothing slow or loving about it, I slammed into her over and over again, I poured all that longing and need into every thrust, watching her big tits bounce with each impact. Her eyes were rolling in her head as I pounded her. I slowed my pace, deeper grinding thrusts replacing frantic speed, her eyes regained some measure of focus, and she ran a hand up her body, grasping one of her perfect breasts, continuing to her face where she bit one perfectly manicured nail and winked at me.
Holy fuck.
I pulled out suddenly, leaving her gasping and wiping the playful look off of her face, I nudged her hip, she smiled at the hint, crawling back onto the bed proper, flipping over onto her stomach and lifting that perfect ass into the air. I joined her, slipping a pillow under her hips and sliding back into her impossibly tight pussy. We both moaned now, God, how did I get this lucky? I started thrusting into her, and she met me in the middle, crossing her ankles and throwing her ass back into me. I kissed the back of her neck, her cheek, and her perfect lips, she moaned into my mouth, spurring me on. We broke the kiss, and she whispered.
“Come inside me, please. I’ve missed this so much. Come inside me, darling.”
I felt the end approaching rapidly, there was only so much I could take. And Tia’s dirty talk was one of my Achilles Heel’s. “Mm, such language from a Princess.”
“Not a Princess now, my lo-mmmph! My love. Only a whore…Yours.”
Something inside me snapped, and I came, dumping load after load inside her. There was no warning; her breathy words were all it took; seconds later, her pussy clenched around my cock, and she buried her face in one of her impossibly soft pillows and screamed squirting all over my cock, soaking the sheets below us. Her wings flapped, almost like she was about to take off, I leaned down and bit one of her ears, her whole body shuddered, and she moaned. I collapsed next to her, trying desperately to catch my breath.
She rolled onto her side and kissed me deeply before straddling me, one hand working my cock gently. Her eyes were wild, and for a moment, I was genuinely scared that I wasn’t gonna make it. But I was slowly hardening in her hand, she leaned down, never ceasing her ministrations for a moment, and kissed me, her horn glowed, and seconds I was rock hard, feeling ten feet tall. Magic was a hell of a thing. She pulled back and held my gaze as she raised up a few inches and sank down onto my cock, sighing softly as our hips connected. She started riding me slowly, painfully, as her wings spread wide. It was times like these I almost found religion. “I love you.” She whispered, her eyes glowed softly, and I could feel the force behind her words.
“I love you too, sweetheart.”
She started moving in earnest, her vise-like pussy pulling me deeper as she ground her hips into mine. She braced her hands on my chest, her movements becoming faster and faster, her soft moans rising in pitch along with the temperature in the room. I just sat and watched, despite how good it felt I was so enchanted by her beauty that my own pleasure was almost tertiary. She rode me faster and faster, slamming the headboard off the wall, the pleasure evident on her face, her mane whipping around her in a wind only she could feel. After a long few moments, she arched her back and cried out, shaking the walls, before collapsing across my chest, sucking in breaths that sounded almost like sobs. I wrapped my arms around.
“Jesus Tia, It just gets better every time, doesn’t it?”
She turned her face towards me and captured my lips with her own, kissing me urgently for a few seconds before breaking away. “It’s beyond anything I have experienced in a very long time, my love. It’s perfect.”
I smiled, and I could feel the blush working its way across my face. “You sure know how to make a guy feel amazing, you know that?”
“As long as I make you feel amazing, darling, then I have no other concerns.” She whispered, nuzzling into my neck.
I could’ve stayed like that forever. But a knock on the door cut that short.
Fucking…
Tia sat up and cleared her throat. “Yes?”
“Dinner will be ready in twenty minutes, Highness.” Came the disembodied moment ruining voice from beyond.
“Thank you, I will be along shortly.”
“Highness.”
Tia flopped back down, “Well, the timing couldn’t be worse, I was very much looking forward to cuddling, but I am anxious and excited to share a meal with your family. Shall we shower?”
I sniffed the air. “Oh yeah, we go down there like this, and we’ll send my mother to an early grave.”
Tia nodded gravely, “An occurrence I wish to avoid at all costs. But first…WHAT IS THAT BEHIND YOU!”
I spun looking for some attacker, when I didn’t see anything, I turned back to the bed, “I don-OOF!”
Bitch hit me with a pillow and cackled all the way into her massive shower, with my naked self in hot pursuit. “Oh, we’re about to find out just how immortal you are Woman!”
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