Mountains Vast and a Kingdom So Red

Chapter 79

In his twin bed at the inn, Bedivere recounts the day. His anxiety levels are provoked because everything he thought he knew has been shaken up by a giant with a jar. His singing ability spun visions, a reconciliation, a symphony of bells, but now it exists not. His companion is spending the majority of their savings and they are leaning on their poverty to encourage the villagers to say yes. There is a journalist they are waiting on who may be nutty for all they figure. Pulling from a memory with a soldier, he closes his eyes and begins to breathe. After several minutes, his brain shushes, a peace and then Xirna appears before them. In her underthings.

"Are you awake?"

"I am not asleep. What is it?" If there is another gnat he will assist her in squishing it.

"I want...goodness, I am not the best with these admissions. My hormones have just been going wild after over a year of no physical touch and I am craving intimacy. You are the one male I trust and I wish to warm your bed."

"I see." He blinks.

"Do I appeal to you? My form?"

"Yes, you are beautiful. I feel surprised that you waited a while. There was no male in Nirminda?"

"No. We were partners, are presenting partners, and I did not want rumors of infidelity. But it is time I do something for myself."

"Yourself?" He raises a brow.

She grins. "You may have pleasure too."

It might disrupt their friendship, but only temporary, especially if it is just once. He has not feel lust for her, but the emotional connection causes him to say yes.

With the consent, she climbs onto his bed and twists her body in almost a plank position, raised above him. She lowers her head and kisses him, very gentle in the beginning. He kisses her back, welcoming her full lips. Soon the kiss becomes deeper, so he crushes her body to her chest. She rains kisses down his neck and touches his hair, fisting it. He moves to an upright position, back against the wall, and sits her down on her lap. This kiss is more romantic, cherished. She removes his camisole and feels the planes of his chest and abdomen. Bedivere lets Xirna explore before he cups her breasts in a calm wonderment as his cock hardens.

"You are bare?" Xirna says, giggling.

"Yes. Feel my dick."

She spits on her hand for moisture and grasps his cock, not doing anything but that. Bedivere moans.

"I am so wet," she coos.

"Mmm." His breath gets caught in his throat as his hand pushes against her center, still covered by lace.

"Fuck," she swears. "You have no idea how much I fantasized this."

"I think I do," he grits out. The lace is flimsy so he is positive she feels pulses of pleasure as his fingers teases her. Taking a moment, his gaze hangs on every curve and detail this goddess has. Her wings are shaking–those will be fun to touch–and her eyes shine with bliss. Her soft hair fills his fingers and he leans in to smell her. Honey and mint.

"Lay on your back angel," he tells her. She quickly obliges.

After removing her feminine bandeau, he eases her under garment at a slow pace to torture the nymph. Her vulva is a vivid green, her inner petals are pink and the scent is as perfect as a human's. A female in his bed, where else does he receive a high. She comes quickly when he eats her out and it would be a shame to not fuck her with his fingers so he does making her come again. Xirna's thighs tremble along with her wings which are flapping so hard they may lead her to float away. Bedivere anchors the nymph on the duvet before he flips her over so he can squeeze her plump ass cheeks. His erection is almost painful but he cannot help doting on her. Kisses land on her skin and he licks her pussy from behind and licks the pink bud too. She screams losing her wits.

"Bedivere." She sighs. "I need you."

"Kiss me love," he says. She moves so they are facing each other and he balances his arms, grazing her lips with his teeth.

"Mmmm uuhh." She plays with herself. "Inside me."

A spell breaks. "I do not have a condom."

"That is alright. I have my tubes tied."

The revelation makes him pause. He wonders why she has had the procedure but she may not want to explain and it would be impossible for him to focus.

Bedivere's hands linger on her body, then they grip her thighs so her legs can wrap around his waist.

"You going to tell me how hard and fast you want it?"

She preens. "Show me what you got, singer from Nirminda."

They are in a frenzy, fucking and fucking until they make it to five times that night. Midway she tastes him, praising how he tastes and he smiles. None of his human partners have said this.. And he marvels at how safe he feels with her while he lazily rests on the bed. She kisses his cheek and excuses herself to the washroom. Once she is back, they cuddle and her fingernails scrape his back in circles.