The Love Life Of A Knight [ ON HOLD ]

Civil War

Sorry for the long wait. Had a surprise Christmas trip from my family but now I'm back so...hi!!!!

Here's the long awaited next chapter of 'The Love Life of a Knight'.

Jellal POV

"...aah...mmm...m-more..."

"That's not the proper way to ask."

"Please...f-fuck me...f-faster...your m-majesty..."

"That's better."

I started thrusting faster into her. As deep as I could go. Pounding her hard.

"Ahhh! ...uuh..you're so h-hard...mmm...aah..."

"You're s-so tight." I was telling the truth though as her womanhood sucked harder and harder, making it trickier every time for me to withdraw but I loved it. The tight feeling was pulling me closer and closer to my climax and by her enclosing walls I could tell she was too.

Looking down at the red-haired beauty in front of me, I couldn't help but smile. She meant the world to me and I wouldn't trade her for anything.

"I love you, Erza."

"I l-love you too, J-Jellal, my king. P-Please...make me cum."

"I'll be happy to grant your wish." I said, moving faster than before at an unbelievable speed not to mention power. I felt like I'd tear her apart at any moment with every additional thrust and by the moaning she was doing I could tell she was too. Her screams were louder than ever before, the look of lust in her eyes mirroring my own. I leaned down one final time to kiss her as we neared our climax. Our mouths joined and tongues swirled as I gave one last push and felt unimaginable pain wash over me.

"Wake up you filthy swine!" Confirmation. This was nothing more than a dream.

My eyes opened slowly as I tried to get used to the sunlight seeping in through my window. All I could make out were two pink mounds covered in metal and they had red fur.... Wait a minute...

"E-Erza! What are you doing here?!"

"Shhh. The only reason I'm allowed in here is because I told them I was waking you up then informing you on today's activities."

As my vision cleared up I saw Erza back away slightly. She looked....pissed.

"What's your problem?"

"My problem? I think you know." She hissed and I couldn't help but reel back at my own choice of words.

"I-I d-don't."

"I told you to stop having wet dreams about me!" She whispered angrily.

"How do you know it was about you?"

"You were moaning my name."

"Oh." I said blushing, that, was until the pain came back.

I moved my hand over the wet spot on my trousers, biting my lip, trying to ignore the pain.

"You really did a number on me this time."

"Oh quit whining like a baby. I didn't hit you that hard."

"Not that hard? You practically deflated me."

"Then why don't I make you feel better?" She said suggestively, coming closer.

"But what about today's activities?" She started climbing me, taking a seat on my lap.

"Don't worry. It's just meetings and public announcements. The usual."