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“My King.” She takes a deep breath when she feels the pressure of the swollen head of my cock.
“Yes, my love.”
“Nothing, I just like to say it. Especially before you fuck me there.”
“Good little girl for me.”
I slide in, slow, the first pop of my head through the tight muscle making her gasp, and I hold steady.
“Play with your clit,” I order. “That messy little cunt is greedy. It loves when I’m inside you this way. So dirty, so messy for me.”
“Uhhhh.” She thrusts her hips back as her hand moves between her legs. The sounds of her wetness squishing on her fingers making me harder.
Our desire for each other has only grown, and I doubt that will ever change. I pray it does not.
Luckily, Calliope was only pregnant with our first child for the normal human length of time. We had worried she might take the Dennith route, and end up having the normal nine months, plus an extra six where the baby grows and puts on many more pounds. I’m not sure with her tiny body she would have been able to cope with such a feat, but little Rian junior was born last fall and has the best of both our qualities. I’m just waiting and praying for the day these new little ones join us, and then we can start working on the next.
Odette has been forgiven, even if we’ll never quite forget what she put us through. Calliope says she can understand her infatuation with me, and that in her position she’s not sure she would have acted differently. I know she would have. There isn’t a cruel or selfish bone in her body. But Odette’s anguish over what she did was clearly genuine, and it’s hard to stay angry with someone who so obviously regrets what they’ve done. Still, it was best for both of us to not see her around too often, especially at first, and many of our advisers suggested exiling her.
I didn’t like that. We were all friends once, after all. And so we compromised.
She’s now the ambassador to Lainsfair, and has fallen quite in love with one of the young elf guards, Uthelan, who Lyobeth assures us is as good a man as any. Of course, “young” in their land is a somewhat elusive concept, but Uthelan treats her well and they’re engaged to be married this summer.
As for me, I was finally persuaded to take up the leadership of my people. King isn’t a title I ever would have wanted, but it’s the one the people wanted to give me, so I accepted. In truth, my mother deals with a lot of the day-to-day affairs of state, while I spend my time here in the human castle with Calliope. We’re working on a declaration that will end the old-fashioned rules of inheritance, and allow women to rule our people in future, but we’re not quite there yet.
Until then, I’ll remain as figurehead.
We fuck until we are sweaty and spent. It is late and I draw a warm bath for us, carrying her spent body and lowering her into the warm bubbles.
A wail from the nursery draws my attention, but for a moment I just wrap my arm around my wife.
She giggles. “No good trying to stall, Rian. It’s your turn to deal with the baby.”
“And I wouldn’t miss it,” I tell her, kissing her head. “But let me just spend one more moment with the love of my life. After all, we’re still making up for lost time.”
