Chapter 268: Always, Za
’’Don’t you think you’ve eaten enough Raegar Blackwood?’’ Zahara teased, hands on her hips.
’’You look like a proper wife, Za and I love it,’’ Raeagr replied, giving her his best charming smile. ’’The way you look at me sends me crazy.’’
The blonde’s dark cheeks went even darker as she countered. ’’Then make me your wife, claim me like the others so we can fully be together.’’
When Raegar heard her response, his blue eyes sparkled with passion and longing. He leaned in, capturing the stunning Half-Elf in a kiss. She responded eagerly, her hands lovingly cupping his face. Their lips parted, and as her tongue met his, a dance of desire unfolded between them.
They continued kissing but stopped as Zahara broke it and suggested. ’’Come back to my room, Dahlia gave us our own ones, and we need to use the bed.’’
Following that, the blonde dragged him toward her bedroom and once inside, she pushed him onto the bed, straddling his waist, a lewd smile on her face as she spoke. ’’Do you want to take the next step, Rae?’’
Raegar smiled at her playful words, his chuckle echoing softly in the quiet moment they shared. ’’Yes, I do, Za,’’ he replied, his voice laced with affection. ’’But shouldn’t I be the one asking you such a question?’’
His eyes glinted with mischief, reflecting the flickering light of the nearby fire. Zahara’s laughter was soft, her grey eyes sparkling. ’’You’re right,’’ she murmured a sultry purr that sent a shiver down his spine.
Slowly, the blonde leaned closer, her boobs pressing against him. The warmth of her body ignited a spark of heat between them that increased the sensations they were feeling. Her hands found his shoulders, steadying herself as she gazed into his eyes, her breath mingling with his in the charged air.
Soon enough, Zahara leaned up and grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it over her head, revealing her hourglass figure that pushed him over the edge. He suddenly cupped one of her soft boobs, moving the fabric to the side to nibble her dark nipple, earning him an erotic moan. ’’Mmmmghhh~~.’’
Raegar’s touch was gentle, causing soft gasps from the Half-Elf as their bodies pressed closer, the heat between them intensifying. Zahara’s hips moved instinctively, her lower half grinding against him, sending shivers through them both. Her moans grew deeper, a melody of pleasure, each sound vibrating against his skin as she exploded. ’’Nmmghh~~ Arghhmmm~~,’’
Zahara collapsed onto the bed, dark brown skin glistening thanks to the sweat, her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths as the aftershocks of her climax pulsed through her trembling body. The damp covers clung to her, her thighs quivering as she locked eyes, and he knew she wanted more.
’’I want to continue, Rae,’’ she muttered. ’’Just need to recover from that, it felt amazing.’’
The Half-Elf’s flushed cheeks, each shaky breath a silent plea for more. Raegar’s eyes smoldered, his lips curling into a smirk as he hovered over her. His mouth began its slow trail down, pressing a kiss to her forehead, lips trailed lower, grazing her jaw, then dipping to her throat,
This is where his tongue flicked out, tasting her warmth and drawing a sharp gasp. Moments later, his kisses grew hungrier, messier, as he moved down her body, sucking at her boobs, leaving behind faint marks. His teeth teased her nipple, coaxing a low, needy whimper as his tongue swirled over it.
Raegar’s hands roamed, fingers digging into her hips as his mouth continued its path, kissing and licking her stomach. Zahara’s fingers clawed at the covers, her hips bucking instinctively as his lips reached her soaked panties. He pulled them down her thighs, the slick sound mingling with her soft moan. ’’Mmghh~~.’’
Her tight, wet pussy glistened thanks to her love juices. Raegar’s low growl rumbled through the air as he leaned in, his tongue diving in to taste the Half’Elf, his tongue running along her folds, and he felt all the sweet nectar pouring into his mouth. Each flick of his tongue sent shudders through Zahara’s body.
The young woman’s moans escalated into throaty cries as he devoured her with unrestrained hunger. ’’Mmmghh~~ Arghh~~ AHHHHH!’’
They filled the room, sending his lust soaring to new heights, Zahara’s body trembling under his attention. His tongue traced every part of her delicate pussy, making her hips buck harder, pressing herself against his mouth, fingers twisting into the sheets as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure.
’’Mmmghh~~ Ughhh~~,’’ she let out a wave of seductive moans.
Raegar’s hands gripped her thighs, holding the blonde steady as his tongue swirled. He found the most sensitive spot deep inside her passage, teasing it with slow flicks before increasing the pressure. Zahara’s moans turned desperate, her body arching off the bed. ’’Rae, oh, gods, don’t stop,’’ she pleaded, her voice breaking.
His low hum vibrated against her, sending a jolt through her core. He could feel her tightening, breath coming in short, ragged bursts. With a final stroke of his tongue, the Half-Elf’s body tensed, her thighs clamping around him as she climaxed. ’’AHHHHH!’’
A sharp cry tore from her lips as a rush of warmth flooded his mouth, intense and unrestrained, soaking the furs beneath her. Zahara collapsed back, chest heaving, dark skin glistening with sweat. Her grey eyes, half-lidded with bliss, locked onto Raegar’s as he lifted his head, his lips glistening with her essence.
’’Gods, Rae,’’ she whispered, a shaky smile curving her lips. ’’You’re... too much.’’
Raegar’s smirk was all mischief and pride as he crawled up her body, kissing a trail from her trembling thighs to her lips. ’’Not nearly enough, Za,’’ he murmured against her mouth.
Their lips met in a slow, hungry kiss, her taste still lingering on his tongue, fueling the fire between them. Zahara’s hands roamed his back, pulling him closer, her nails grazing his skin. She wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him in. ’’I want you, Rae,’’ she breathed, her eyes burning with need. ’’Now.’’
When Raegar heard that, his blue eyes darkened with passion as he positioned himself, his hands framing her face. ’’You’re already mine, Za,’’ he said softly.
With a slow thrust, he entered her, their bodies joining in a perfect, searing union. Zahara gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she adjusted to him, her body welcoming him fully while the blood poured out thanks to him taking her virginity. Seconds later, their movements synced, each push deepening their connection.
’’Mmghh~~ Ughh~~ Arghh~~,’’ her moans filled the room with the sounds of their shared desire.
Their pace quickened, driven by an unspoken haste, their bodies moving in tandem. Zahara’s hips met his with every thrust, her nails leaving faint trails down his back. ’’Rae... gods, yes please don’t stop,’’ she panted, her voice a sultry melody that spurred him on.
As their passion crested, Raegar leaned down, capturing her lips in another fierce kiss, breaths mingling as they chased release together. The Half-Elf’s pussy tightened around him, her cries peaking as she shattered beneath him, pulling him over the edge. ’’AHHHH!’’
The couple clung to each other, riding the waves of their shared climax, their bodies trembling in the aftermath. Finally, they stilled, foreheads pressed together, breaths slowing as they basked in the warmth. The blonde’s fingers traced lazy patterns on his chest, her smile soft and sated.
’’You’re finally mine too, Rae,’’ she whispered, her voice full of love.
Raegar chuckled, brushing a strand of blonde hair from her face. ’’Always, Za,’’ he replied, sealing the promise with a kiss.
Zahara’s eyes shimmered with unshed tears, gleaming under the soft light as she drew back from their embrace. Her gaze locked onto Raegar’s, her heart laid bare in the vulnerability of the moment. ’’Raegar,’’ she whispered, her voice trembling. ’’I love you with every piece of my soul. You’re my everything, my forever, nothing in this world could ever come between us.’’
His face lit up with a big smile, eyes reflecting the depth of his feelings. ’’Za, I love you too,’’ he murmured, his voice warm and steady. ’’You’re stuck with me, love. I’m not going anywhere. I couldn’t bear to lose you, not you, not any part of you. You’re my home, now and always.’’
As the blonde absorbed his words, a bright smile illuminated her face, her eyes sparkling. Overcome with affection, she leaned in and pressed another tender kiss to his lips, a soft, lingering gesture that spoke of her joy. When they parted, a silence settled between them, and they slipped into the comfort of sleep.
Outside, a storm raged on, thunder rumbling with primal force, reverberating through the night. Rain pelted the windowpanes, each gust causing the frame to shudder and creak, as if the tempest itself were trying to breach the quiet sanctuary of their room, but it was useless, as they were warm thanks to each other.