by Logan Jacobs
“Now, before we let you get on with things,” Mazne said. “I must tell you that the tensions that Ignis brought to the kingdom has meant that there have been loads more orders.”
“Yeah, a lot of them by the king’s associates,” Vulnus snickered. “There’s a competition ranging to see who will gain the king’s favor over all this.”
“I expected as much,” I laughed and thought back to the council meeting. “I suppose business will be booming for a while. I’ll see that it’s all addressed in the morning.”
“Very good, Master Morgan,” Incrassatum said with a murderous grin. “We’ll be ready and awaiting our orders.”
I started making my way through the opening of the crowd in front of me, and Cinis followed behind, but suddenly, Elis climbed through the group to reach me.
“If you’re going to your room, then might I suggest going to the one opposite the Master’s office,” Elis panted. “We’ve moved everything of yours into there, because… well, it’s yours now.”
“Apart from the weapons, of course,” Mazne chimed in. “Those, you’ll have to move yourself because those vines just about tore my hands off for trying.”
“Ahh, well, thank you, all the same,” I said and smiled at them.
“Actually, it was all Elis’ idea,” Mazne replied. “He’s been working on making the place ready for you all evening.”
“Awww,” Cinis said with a curled lip, and she placed her hands across her heart. “That’s so nice.”
“It is,” I agreed. “Thank you, Elis. I’m sure you’ve done an amazing job.”
I walked up to the boy and crouched down to meet him.
“Now, Cinis didn’t scare you into telling her where I was, did she?” I whispered to him.
“No, she’s actually pretty nice,” the boy replied and scratched the back of his neck. “She looks scary, but I don’t mind because of the way she looks at you.”
“Looks at me?” I asked.
“Like she’s in loooove,” the boy swooned.
“I heard that,” Cinis laughed as she scrunched up his hair. “You are pretty wise for a little one.”
“He is,” I confirmed.
Then I turned back around and waltzed to my new room with Cinis right beside me. I still braced myself before reaching for the knob, because I had never entered the Master’s sleeping quarters before. I wasn’t even sure what I was about to see, but when I finally entered, I was pleasantly surprised.
“Wow, Dex,” the Ember Priestess cooed over it. “This is…”
The space was much larger than I would ever need. It held some similarities to my old room, like the ivy that clung to the walls and wrapped around the weapon racks and the window overlooking the training courtyard, but some other things were completely different.
The bed was framed with ornately curling silver that blended almost seamlessly with the overgrown vines, and the room was at least four times bigger than my previous one. Attached to it was an orangery that was covered with even more seedlings and wild plants, and in the middle of this second room were workbenches, mounds of ancient volumes, and bonsai trees that must have been centuries old.
The two rooms were divided by a glass wall made of silver and blue hues, and to the right of me was the emblem of the Assassin’s Guild carved into the wooden wall. The distant sounds of cicadas travelled through the overgrown and decadent room, and I ogled at everything I was seeing, but something in particular caught my eye the most.
The Master’s old weapons were still stored on the marble racks of the wall, and the plants wrapped around them and clasped onto them so it looked like a garden of killing devices. My eyes briefly wandered through the extensive collection I’d inherited, but I couldn’t get too caught up in them, because sparkling in the corner of my eye was a fountain.
I wandered over to the far corner of the room and felt around the stone structure. The three-layered fountain trickled steadily, and the water within it glowed the same ethereal green that I saw in the pond of the water goddesses. I swirled my finger around in it and heard the soft sound of a lullaby call from the wispy water.
I smiled slightly at the familiar sound, and then I walked back to Cinis.
“I guess this means you can consult with the water goddesses at any time,” Cinis said and looked over to the fountain.
“I hope so,” I replied. “I’m still no water being, but at the very least, I could maybe speak with Ephy.”
“That would be nice.” Cinis smiled at the thought, but then she started nervously twiddling with a long vine beside her, and she seemed unable to meet my gaze. “Hey, Dex? Do you… what I mean is… would you mind if I stayed here with you tonight? I do have to return to the Ardere sometime, but I was just thinking no one’s ever done as much for me as you have, and I had so much fun today, and well… I’m not ready to leave you just yet.”
I was surprised to see the fiery woman so nervous, but the moment I came over and wrapped her in my arms, she seemed to melt against me. Then I kissed her heated lips until she was even hotter in my hold, and her freckles were gleaming when I looked in her eyes again.
“You can stay here for however long you want to, Cin,” I assured her. “That offer stands whether or not a pissed off titan is hunting you down. I want you in my life.”
“I want you, too, of course.” The Ember Priestess glowed all over and then a sinful smirk came to her lips. “I want all of you thrusting and pouring deep inside of me again until I am filled completely.”
I let her slide out of my arms to saunter over to the elaborate, silver bed, and she slowly laid herself out across the deep-blue blankets with a sultry sigh.
“Well?” she purred when she saw me watching her. “Are you going to give me what I want, mage assassin? Or maybe I should call you a hero again?”
“Dex is fine.” I chuckled and took off my cloak, weapons, and tunic on my way over, and then I laid my sword belt aside.
Cinis sent me a wicked smile as I leaned over the bed and kissed her, but this time, I was gentler with the Ember Priestess.
A calm, victorious, syrupy feeling swept over me as I considered the fire descendant waiting for me, and I ran my thumb across her heated lips before I kissed her again.
Cinis’ hands molded to the back of my neck as she let out a hungry whimper, and I pushed her down onto the bed beneath me. Her breath was warm, and heat radiated from her skin as I stroked the sides of her cheeks, and I took a moment to admire the longing in her red-amber eyes.
She let out a husky chuckle and bit her lip, and there was something so intoxicating and devilish about her that I could hardly keep my hands from tearing her leather off all over again.
I made myself wait and relish in the moment, though.
I placed my hands around her tightly cinched waist, and I gradually pulled her scant skirt down over her pale thighs. She sighed and let it slide off her creamy skin with ease, and then I unclasped the leather straps clinging to her curves.
Once the garter was cast aside, I moved onto the bralette I’d nearly torn to shreds earlier. This time, I carefully swiped it open from the middle, and I watched as her full breasts burst out of the top just as gloriously as before.
The Ember Priestess was completely exposed to me once more, but I wasn’t prepared for the sight.
She glowed in the dim, elaborate room, and she rolled across the bed to tempt me into the sheets with her.
I was already rock-hard and painfully in need of a taste of her, but I recognized the impatience flashing in her eyes, and I taunted her just a bit. I took my time removing my boots and pants, and I grinned when her eyes immediately turned a fiery red at the sight of my rigid cock springing free.
Then I finally came over to join her and started tenderly kissing her from the neck down, and I splayed her luscious thighs with my hands so I could admire her deep red and sleek pussy.
Cinis wriggled when I started stroking her clit with my tongue, and I enjoyed the citrus-ginger
taste of her warm juices for a few minutes until she was whining and squirming for me.
“Ohhh… Shhhiiiitttt,” she groaned. “Your mouth and tongue feel divine on me. I… yes…”
“Hmmm,” I purred as I continued to lick her, but then I sank my fingers deep into her, and she cried out with pleasure as her legs went limp. She was velvety soft, scorching hot, and sopping wet as she rolled her hips with the rhythms my mouth and hand made against her. Every one of her smoky moans seemed to ripple through my chest while I yearned to feel her heated walls around my shaft, and when she started panting with pleasure, I couldn’t stand it anymore.
I brought myself up to fuck her right then, but when I met her fiery gaze, she coyly shook her head.
Cinis curled her finger for me to come closer to her, and I obliged the woman before she clamped her nails on my jaw to devour my tongue.
“Your cock,” she purred in a husky tone. “I need it… now.”
With a quick shove, the Ember Priestess rolled me under her, and I marveled at the sight of her deep-red wings sprawling back behind her.
I didn’t have more than a second to admire the view before she grabbed my rigid shaft and poised it against her silky entrance, and she tilted her hips back just before she pushed herself all the way down onto my cock. Her velvety walls quivered around me as I let out a hard moan, and I clamped my hands on her wide hips to try and keep from cumming at once.
Cinis was already riding my cock with abandon, though, and I couldn’t focus on anything except how scorching hot and tight her tunnel was around my shaft. With every gyration of her hips, my body burned even hotter under the descendant’s heat, and I held onto her waist as she started to bounce up and down.
“Yessss, Dex!” Cinis screamed out with satisfaction, and she leaned forward and grabbed onto the spiraling headboard.
“Fuuuck…” Hearing my name in her shaky throat made my blood boil with lust, and it was a sound I wished I could hear from her every day.
Her breasts bobbed above me as she let me move her faster and faster, and just like last time, she shrieked with pleasure the deeper I penetrated her. To me, the sensation of her fiery pussy was even better than last time because it came with the delicious view of her luscious curves rolling on top of me, and every muscle in my body throbbed with her heat while my heart raced.
Cinis rode my cock urgently until her movements became more urgent and unbridled, and the entire bed shook as her bat-like wings began to blaze a bright orange. The dim and ornate room glowed around us from the heat of the Ember Priestess’ arousal, and I clenched my jaw as her powers started to bloom in my mind.
Before today, I’d never imagined I’d get to fuck a descendant of the fire deities even once, let alone twice in one day.
And certainly not in a massive, elaborate, and ancient room stocked with rare weapons and wild greenery.
As I let Cinis have her way with me, the sheer glory of my successes today brought a roguish grin to my face, and I raked my eyes over the scene with deep satisfaction.
This goddess was mine.
I admired the sight of the Ember Priestess’ ample breasts bobbing wildly above me while her face pinched with pleasure, and my muscles went rigid from the flaming ecstasy of our bodies joining.
Suddenly, Cinis’ pussy became so hot, I started seeing stars in my vision again. Her grip came off the headboard, and her black nails dug into my shoulders, and she desperately drove herself down onto my cock over and over again.
Only when she buried my shaft deeper than I’d managed so far did a smoky scream tear from her throat, and our moans merged into one while I kept her thrusting against me as my climax threatened to burst from me.
“I’m coming…” she growled. “Fill my fertile body with your seed! Give it all to me! I want it! Nowwww…”
Her command was absolute, but just before I came, I caught Cinis by her slender neck and pulled her down to me so I could devour her panting lips while we climaxed together.
“Hmmmm!” Her moans turned into squeals, and we both shook uncontrollably as I pumped her spasming pussy full of my seed. My mind spiraled away from me as she convulsed around my shaft and sucked all of me deep into her womb, and I didn’t release her neck until she had milked the very last drops out of my throbbing cock.
Then I let her collapse on top of me, and I stared up at the dim ceiling that glowed from both her wings and the enchanted water in the corner while we tried to catch our breaths.
“That was--” Cinis choked. “Incredible.”
“That is an understatement,” I chuckled and kissed her pale neck. “Did you get enough?”
“Mmmm…” she purred into my neck. “For now…”
“You are insatiable,” I chuckled.
“And you are still hard and deep inside of me,” she pointed out. “You’d fill me with your seed again if I started rolling my hips once more, wouldn’t you?”
“If you think you need another round, I’d be happy to oblige,” I whispered as I began to nibble on her ear.
Then she began to roll her hips again, and we both gasped as my cock scraped against her dripping wet walls once more.
This session was longer than our first two times, and we gently kissed each other as our connected bodies rubbed against one another. I found that she gasped with excitement when my fingers drifted down her spine, and she found out that I loved it when she licked my jaw line.
After another half hour of gentle lovemaking, our intensity built once again, and we both climaxed together a third time. I didn’t think I could possibly have any sperm left to pour into the beautiful goddess, but I most definitely did, and Cinis cried out my name over and over as I unloaded another pint of my seed deep inside of her womb.
Then the Ember Priestess whimpered and rolled off of my cock, and we laid there huffing and panting for a moment. I stroked the side of her arm and soaked up the pleasure of lying next to such a rare and beautiful woman, but even after minutes had passed, her powers were still wreaking havoc on my body.
Every inch of me pulsed with fiery heat, and I reveled in the overwhelming sensation.
I felt like a fire god, and I didn’t ever want the feeling to leave me.
“Fuuuck,” I exhaled as my limbs went numb.
“I can’t move,” Cinis groaned. “I can’t believe how good that was.”
I chuckled in agreement, but then I glanced over at the belongings Elis had brought in for me.
“Here, I have something we could try to recover,” I said and rolled off the bed.
I crossed the overgrown room and rummaged around through my effects before I found a little box. Then I opened it and admired the strange, deep-blue bubble inside. When I brought it over to the bed, Cinis’ sultry eyes widened, and her bare breasts bobbed gently as she shot up to crawl over to me.
“How is it not breaking?” Cinis asked as I showed her the delicate-looking fruit. “It looks like a slight breeze could burst it.”
“Eroven is a talented wizard,” I chuckled. “He told me it’s a mixture of stardust, blueberries, and daydreams. Care to give it a try?”
The Ember Priestess nodded at once and tucked her naked body right against me on the bed.
I pushed my finger into the reflective substance and split it in half to find the inside was like whipped jelly while the blue shell served as a bowl. The interior glistened like pearls, but a hint of a cloud wisped above the fruit after it had been open for a few seconds, and the lulling smell brought a hazy smile to my face.
Even Cinis looked calm and dreamy all of a sudden, and I gave her half of the magical fruit. Then my lover swiped some of the whipped fruit onto her finger and held it out for me.
I gladly licked the magical substance from her finger while her red-amber eyes burned into mine, and then I returned the favor.
The sparkling taste of stardust fizzled on my tongue while the Ember Priestess slowly took my finger into her heated mouth. She took her time lapping the fruit
away, and I groaned as her moist tongue burned pleasantly against my flesh.
The taste was unlike anything I had eaten before, and my whole mouth filled with tingles while the sensation of weightlessness floated down my throat and settled into my stomach. Bliss washed over me and combined with my already elated mood, and I felt like the king himself as I let Cinis feed me another helping.
“This is so good,” the Ember Priestess murmured as she leaned to lick more off my finger.
“I’ll have to tell Eroven we approve,” I replied.
“It makes me so languid and… hungry,” Cinis sighed.
“Hungry?” I chuckled, but then I noticed her red-amber eyes were more red than usual.
She was taking even longer to lap her next helping off my finger, and she kept her heated gaze on me the whole time.
“Oh, I see,” I said with a grin. “You want more…”
“I can tell you do, too.” She glanced down at my hardening cock. “Maybe I want you forever?”
“I’d like that.” I was just about to set the magical fruit aside when a knock came at the door, and Cinis huffed impatiently.
“I will give you what you want in a moment,” I growled and kissed her.
Then I quickly threw on my tunic, slid into my pants, and tossed the blue blanket over Cinis’ deliciously pale figure.
“Master Morgan?” I heard Elis call out, and he sounded anxious that I hadn’t answered yet.
“Yes, I’ll be right there,” I assured him and finished making myself decent.
Then I walked over to the oaken door and cracked it open just enough to see the kid standing there, but not enough for him to see Cinis’ exotic body tucked in my new bed.
“What is it?” I asked.
“A scroll’s just arrived for you,” Elis answered and handed me a suspiciously fancy roll of gilded paper.
“Thanks, Elis,” I said to the child. “And the room is perfect, by the way.”
The boy smiled from ear to ear before he dashed away down the corridor, and I took the scroll inside with me and returned to Cinis.
“What does it say?” the Ember Priestess asked and perched her chin on my shoulder.
