Princess of Faerl

*Hephaestus*

My son had given me the chance to whisk my wife away, and I shot him a smile with a, congratulations. “Now is our chance, my wife.” I pulled her hand and brought her towards me, lifting her up carrying her bridal style. Being a god has its advantages as within seconds we were in what was now our room. My hands trembled as I carried her through the room, setting her down on the edge of the bed. I fully intended to let her sit on her own, but she had other ideas, grabbing my shirt collar and pulling me down on top of her to kiss her. We rolled around each other, kissing and caressing one another.

I stopped and bent down, starting to remove her boots, slowly. I could tell she had a fire burning in her soul. Her soul remembered us. This was going to be the best for us both. We didn’t have to give one another up, we weren’t in a brothel, we were in her home, in our room, in the castle. She was breathtaking. She’s always been breathtaking. My shaking hands moved up her thighs after removing the boots to unclasp the garter and pull down her stockings. I could smell her core. Gods she was so tempting. Adalith outdid themselves when they made this being, this woman that is all mine.

Soft moans elicited from her lips with every touch. My fingertips tracing her soft skin, making her tremble, or was it my hands trembling? I couldn’t tell the difference. Her caramel skin against my darker shade looked so perfect. I stood between her legs, removing my jacket and starting to unbutton my shirt, her eyes devouring me as if I was her last meal and she hadn’t eaten in months. I groaned as she lifted her hips off the bed ever so slightly to rub against me. The death of me, that is what she will be.

The lovely thing about those that count themselves as witches doing spells, they almost always have an athme close by, so I grabbed hers off the nightstand alter, pulled her up against me, sliding the blade down the laces of her corset, letting the laces fly apart. Putting the blade back. I let her lay back again, looking at her smooth stomach that was naked under it.

I slowly finished undressing myself, kicking off my shoes and stepping out of my pants. She was wiggling out of her shirt revealing her voluptuous breasts that were trying to spill out of the bra that seemed almost too small for her. I licked my lips and her hips moved up to push against me again. I could feel the heat from her against me. Maybe this last year really had been as torturous for her as it had been for me. Her eyes met mine, pleading for more.

“I need you, love.” She whispered. My entire body shuddered in anticipation. The airy, wanting tone I missed, craved, hit my ears and I almost came undone just from the sound.

“Soon, my love.” I leaned down and kissed her perfect breasts as my hands reached around unclasping her bra, setting them free. Her dark nipples hard and waiting to be licked were a vision. I had to calm myself not to ravage her and possibly hurt her. Carefully each nipple was paid attention, sucking and nipping. Her moans were euphoric, the best drug in all realities. Her hands gripped at my shoulders, nails digging into me, legs wrapped around me as she tried to rub her nub against me for more pleasure.

I stopped and grinned at her, “Impatient, my goddess?” I asked her teasingly, letting my fingers trail down the center of her stomach, tracing circles around her belly button. I removed her legs from around me, stepping back, drinking in the near naked sight of her. The garter belt and panties were all that covered her, and even though they were black, the wetness could not be hidden, she was soaked. My member twitched seeing it, and my fingers snaked onto the waistline of the panties and belt, slowly removing them. I was going to take my time with her body. No one would doubt who she belonged to ever again, and we were going to make history together.

Her breath hitched as the air hit her down below. I chuckled a little and she glared at me. “Oh love, don’t be like that. You’re adorable, even when you’re all bothered.” I pulled my boxers down while she was distracted and then leaned down and kissed her, hard. Nipping, sucking, licking at her lips, moving myself onto the bed with her. It was taking all of my self control not to plunge into her, hard.

I rolled her over on top of me, laying my member against my stomach and putting her over it so her wet slit could slide on me, lubing me up before I entered her. The sight of her sitting on me was enough to make me cum. Her tiny whimpers and moans of wanting were driving me crazy. My hand moved forward, my thumb finding her button, gently rubbing as she rocked, guided by my other hand on her hip. “That’s it princess, let yourself go. Cum for me and I’ll give you what you want.”

She bit her lip and an earth shattering moan left her lips. She was so easy to bring to climax, but honestly, I wasn’t far behind. We had barely been naked ten minutes and I already had her coming undone and it was taking everything to not give in myself. A few thousand years of blue balls was my excuse though.

I pulled her down so her breasts pushed against my chest, the skin on skin feeling setting my soul on fire. “That’s it baby let go, coat me baby, get me ready to be inside you.” I whispered into her ear, as my cock slipped and almost pushed into her as she kept her movement going. “Do you want to be on top first, or do you want me on top first?” I nipped her ear as I asked, her eyes moving to meet mine, kissing me hard. She didn’t give me an answer in words, but in action. My tip was at her entrance and she moved her hips in time while kissing me to push herself down onto me. It was the single most glorious feeling in the world. I had to try so hard not to release into her in that instant, and I failed. My seed filled her and she didn’t stop, she kept moving her hips, keeping me hard. I don’t know if she even realized I had released, but she didn’t seem to care if she did know. She pushed off of my chest and fully seated herself on me, I watched myself disappear inside her over again over again, her breath labored as she took all of me.

Time could stop here and that would be absolutely perfect.