Gerard could think of nothing to say, nothing to merit her kind words and her beautiful face. All the immortal could think to do was kiss her, reach into her lips and take her by the arms, planting an epic kiss without holding back.
This time he followed his heart. He wanted her for no other reason except that to live is human. To take a chance is human. And this one, this love, the humans had right.
Gerard lifted Allia into the air and took her against an adobe wall on the border of the camp. She was already quite the sight to behold in her two-piece suit, but the insult of the dress was still glaring at him. He ripped the piece off and made her stand naked—the true, artful state and the most naturally beautiful body of the highlander queen. He also tore the shackles off and cleaned up her grimy face with a whiff of magic, counteracting the cruelty of his clan, which was bound to fall apart at the seams.
But he didn’t care. He ripped off his own pants and belt and sent them down, grabbing his large erection and pointing it upwards, for the perfect slanted fit. He lifted Allia high up in to the air and penetrated her deeply. This time they held nothing back. They cried, bellowed, grunted and panted like wild animals. No inhibitions or regrets. Just complete trust and surrender. He entered her hard and fast this time, pounding her pussy with a warrior’s own vengeance.
His cock was hard throbbing and filled Allia up with as many inches as would fit in the tight squeeze. He grinded his cock deeper into her pussy as he held her high and kept her legs wrapped around his back. She loved the feeling of letting go and letting him protect her, lift her up and fight for her.
He inhaled and exhaled on her neck and shoulders, as he held her by the hands and spread her arms out on the surrounding wall. This was the hardest raw passion encounter he had ever experienced with any being, let alone a non-immortal. But even at this point he could tell that their genetics were compatible. She craved his body and his powerful mind. She was docile enough to learn the ways of the immortal and to carry on the legacy.
He also uncovered his shirt and dropped it to the ground just to feel her chest and his mashing together and feeling so raw. Gerard rammed his cock deep into her hard squeezing lips and began bucking from the high pressure. He grunted her name as he felt the throbbing in his cock, which was well matched to the racing heart of his lover. This time they could fuck as loud as they wanted to because they had the power—the power to move on, change and improve the gene pool. The power to live for love and not tradition. To take a chance on something greater.
None of this would bode well with his clan, but their approval never mattered. Whatever they were, their hearts were hardened, but the heiress’s heart remained pure.
Gerard was fucking her so furiously he couldn’t help but grip onto her hair and ready her for the huge slap of his cum. She opened her mouth wide as she felt him entering in and out with a screaming passion. Just as he began to tremble, she gyrated against his fast-pounding cock and created an even stronger sensation. All this sucking and fucking on his most sensitive weapon was too much to bear.
He grunted deep and slow, as he held her tight with his muscular arms and fought the feeling of losing control for a good two minutes of continual thrusting, before finally releasing a gush of semen. They were both wet and in each other’s arms and it felt perfectly right.
But there was something else this time: the strange surging feeling when his cum had dropped and pressed on through to the other side of her internal organs. She felt sick almost immediately after the sex concluded, not to mention a rush of dizziness and seeing psychedelic stars.
He dropped her on the ground but still held her in a tight embrace as they continued putting light lip pecks all over each other’s faces.
“Now this time…” he said with a grin, “I’m going to make sure we stay by each other’s side forever…or at least as long as forever means for people gifted like us.”
“Wait…you mean…”
“The only way I can ensure that your heritage is protected and that our unique species’ genes are crossed, against the will of my family, is to give you a child now.”
“Oh my God…I’m pregnant.”
“And with the baby of monster.”
“No…” she said, as she smiled and rubbed her tummy, already feeling an otherworldly echo inside her body as the chemistry exploded, creating something wonderful. “Not a monster. You’re a wonderful group of immortals, warriors beyond all our capacity. And yet you choose to be kind. Our child will be a great king one day…”
And nothing could stop them now, since their destiny together was forever sealed with a kiss and an internal emission of magic power that led to the greatest conception in three generations. A great and portentous day indeed, and a ransom plot turned into a love story for the ages. In the end, she may have been his captive, but she was the one who captivated his heart.
THE END
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