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"Yes, you can. If this is how you take my tail, I can't wait until you surrender to me and let me fill this tight pussy with my cock. Now, come for me again, my beautiful Zoria." His voice was pure sin as his tail flicked repeatedly against her G-spot. Darkness and stars crept into her vision, and her orgasm exploded through her again.
She came back to herself, sobbing his name against his neck. Vladik ran his hands down her back, soothing her as her body came down. Exhaustion hit her, and she melted further into him.
"Sleep now, my lovely black swan," he said, his wings curling around her, enclosing her in warmth.
* * *
Zori decidedthat flying was her favorite way to travel. Vladik had woken her after midday, and she had pulled on her snow suit once more. Her muscles felt achy, and pussy well used. She could barely look at Vladik without grinning like an idiot. She knew she would have to stay with Irina once they got to Kitezh, but she didn't like the feeling of being apart from him.
The snow fell steadily for most of their flight, and swathes of dark forest stretched beneath them. She had no idea where they were, only that they were heading towards the mountains in the distance.
The sun was falling as they reached the mountains, Vladik's hand tapped her arm, and he pointed. At first, Zori couldn't see anything, just more mountains. They glided between two peaks, and a warm breeze washed over her face. Underneath her, the forest melted away to reveal wood and stone buildings, painted in pretty colors. There were onion domes of all sizes and colors and smoke rising from chimneys. Everywhere she looked, there were gargoyles and swans flying around them or landing on platforms attached to the houses. It was like a fairytale city in an enchanted forest.
Vladik's voice brushed softly against her mind.Welcome home, Zoria.
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Zori would've liked to get cleaned up a bit before meeting her grandmother, but Vladik had other ideas.
"She will know you are here and would flay me if I didn't take you to her straight away," Vladik said by her ear. He pressed a kiss to her neck. "I needed to get one in case it's a while before I get another."
Zori didn't like that thought at all. Vladik landed on a wooden platform on the roof of a house with painted wooden tiles. He was unhooking her from the harness when a door banged opened, and a tall woman appeared. She had hair the same silvery white as Zori's and eyes so sharp they could cut. She stared at Zori, and she wondered what kind of mess she saw. She was windswept and cold and nervously sweating at the same time.
"Here you are at last," Irina said before crashing into her. She squeezed her tight, and Zori didn't know what to do but hug her back. She smelled familiar, of lilacs and baking bread.
Irina pulled back and cupped Zori's cheeks. "You look so much like your mother."
"You do too," Zori said with a nervous laugh.
Irina turned her blue gaze onto Vladik. He bowed low. "High Priestess."
"Iron Heart, thank you for bringing me back my granddaughter. Please check in with Aleksandr. I know he is expecting you," she said, dismissing him with a warm smile.
"I will, High Priestess," Vladik said, flexing his wings to take off again.
"Wait," Zori untangled herself from Irina's grasp and grabbed Vladik's hand.
He smiled softly down at her. "It's okay, Zoria. Go and enjoy your grandmother. I won't be far away."
Let her have some time with you. I promise I'll see you tomorrow,he replied telepathically.
I better, Vladislav, Zori said and dropped his hand. He winked at her before launching back into the sky.
Zori picked up the pack that held her clothes and turned back to Irina. She had her head cocked a little to the side as she watched her and then the figure of Vladik in the distance.
"You must be freezing. Come inside and let's get you into a warm bath," Irina said, opening the door for her.
"A bath actually sounds amazing," Zori replied. She swallowed her nerves at being without Vladik and stepped inside.
The house was made of wood, with rag rug mats on the floor, and everything smelled of coffee and drying herbs and flowers. Sprigs of rosemary and lavender hung in small bunches from the door frame.
The house was three stories, with the bathroom and sauna on the bottom floor with the kitchen. The tub was better than Zori had hoped for. The bath had a large tub that was already full and had herbs and flowers soaking in it. Vladik had said that Irina would know they were in Kitezh, and he hadn't been kidding.
"I wasn't sure what size you were, so I brought you some warm tights and looser knit sweaters. We can get you some proper things now that you are here," Irina said, passing her a bundle. "Take your time, Zoria. Find me in the kitchen when you're done."
"Thank you," she said. Irina smiled and shut the door behind her. Zori was sliding off her boots when she thought she heard a sob from the other side of the door. She had made her grandmother cry. She had barely said two words to her. Maybe it was because she looked like her mother.
Zori tried not to let it bother her and focused on stripping off her clothes and getting into the steaming water. She'd had a brief wash down at the cabin, but it was heaven to sink into the fragrant heat. Warmth soaked into her bones, and she rested her head on the lip of the tub. She was there; she'd finally made it.
