Lilly IV

by Tiya Rayne

“Relax, Miriam. I got this.”

  Chapter Fourteen

  “Augustus, how does my borders look?”

  Although Avalia’s question is pertinent, my thoughts will not stop going back to Lilly. Is it normal to love someone so much? To think of them so often that the simplest of task are even too difficult? Though I should be happy—and I am—I feel as if this is too good to be true.

  I’ve lived long enough to know that there is never a real happy ending. As soon as fate sees you are happy, she fucks things up. Which is why I’m skeptical of my own happiness. It’s also why I do not like to be away from Lilly for too long. Things can go wrong quickly.

  “So far, Bartus’s men are doing everything right. My soldiers are reporting back to me at every hour.”

  “Good! Keep me posted. The meeting is over, gentlemen.” Avalia traces away from the room leaving only Lilly’s four guards and myself in the meeting room.

  I stand quickly, finally able to get back to what I’ve been dying for. I think I will take Lilly to the spires tonight and let her ride my cock on the window ledge. Gods, just the thought of that luscious body and that tight pussy has me aching.

  “Gentlemen, I shall bid you a goodnight.”

  “Wait up, Assassin! I’ll go with you. I’m going to meet Miriam tonight.” Hyland announces.

  “I’m coming too,” Augustus adds. “I want to see the boys before I head back out to the borders.”

  I try to keep my agitation down. I considered these men like brothers, but they were standing in the way of me and my woman tonight.

  “Fine!” I groan.

  “We’re coming too.” Himrol and Bilal announce.

  So, like five idiots we walk together to Lilly’s room.

  “By the way, Assassin,” Himrol starts. “You’ve been in a rather chipper mood, lately.”

  “Yes, he has been in good spirits lately.” Augustus adds with a smirk.

  “You didn’t even threaten to kill Artumis today when he called you an arrogant asshole.”

  “I didn’t want to interrupt the meeting.” I lie.

  The kings called a meeting today to discuss the naming ceremony. Artumis and Fisgal both want the boys to be labeled as honorary members in their kingdom. Which is just a fancy way of saying god-parent. If something should happen to Lilly or Rykan then they would have the right to take the boys. If Bartus is ever deemed unfit. It also allows the boys to be heir to their thrones if they do not produce a male heir or if their heirs should die. The trick is, only one can have the honor. So I spent most of my day listening to both of those assholes state their case. They wanted to take the argument to Lilly, but I was not bothering her with this nonsense. Bartus is climbing the walls to figure out which name Lilly has chosen for the boys. Usually, in naming ceremonies, the highest ranking family member gets to name the children. In this case it would be Bartus. Avalia changed the rules a little since Lilly is not accustomed to our ways. Bartus agreed reluctantly to allow Lilly to choose from his list of approved names. So far he is really fighting for Bartus the II for the eldest.

  The kings disgust me.

  However, not even their petty arguing and bickering could distract me today.

  “Oh, please, Assassin,” Augustus laughs. “You take great pride in making those kings’ lives miserable.”

  I have to laugh at that. He is absolutely right.

  “I’m the same as I’ve always been.”

  But that’s also not true. Not only have Lilly changed me, but also these men around me. I was once a loner. I spent my time in the human realm or with Avalia but I never opened up to anyone else. The closes I’ve ever got to a friendship outside of Avalia, was Phillisius. Our friendship mostly consisted of me not killing him whenever we crossed paths. And still that ended badly. I look at these men with me and I consider them my brothers. I would go to war for my brothers and I am sure they would do the same for me.

  “No, you have definitely changed. There is a glow to you.” Bilal adds.

  “I thought it was only a woman that glowed after sex.” Himrol jokes. The others laugh in good nature.

  “What is it that has you in such a pleasant mood and with such a healthy glow?” Bilal says, pinching my cheek.

  I swat his hand away.

  “I for one, think it is the love of a certain hazel-eyed, light brown-skinned, feisty female.” Hyland says batting his eyelashes.

  This time they toss their heads back and laugh. I don’t mind the jokes. They are right. I am immutably, incontestably and devotedly in love with Lilly. There is no other.

  “You know,” I say stopping outside of Lilly’s bedroom door and turning to my brothers. “If you spent as much time worrying about your own lives as you do mine, you would have your own “glow”.”

  “I’m afraid not just any woman causes one to glow, Assassin. It takes that special woman. A woman like my violet.” Augustus says and I notice that just the mention of his bride has the older elf indeed glowing.

  “And Miriam.” Hyland adds with a bashful smile.

  I agree, only finding your true love will make a man truly happy.

  “I don’t know,” Himrol lifts an eye brow at us. “I met an elf the other day that does this thing with her tongue that I’m pretty sure had me glowing.”

  This time I join in their laughter as we walk into Lilly’s room.

  I immediately stop short.

  “Where is Lilly?” I ask Mogo.

  The giant is sitting in the middle of the room as four women stand around him. One of the women I knew as Kimora, the Nix from the other morning. She is rocking the eldest king in her arms as she tells the giant boy a story.

  “Lilly gone.” The giant replies then turns back to the story.

  Kimora looks up at me and smiles. “She asked us to watch the giant and the twins while she handled some business.”

  Joining Kimora was; another Nix, an elf, and a non-magical female. They all seemed happy and honored to be spending time with the kings.

  “She asked you and not Miriam and the others?” Hyland asked the question that was on my mind.

  I knew if Lilly let these women around her boys—the giant included—she must trust them. From the looks of the women, they had only good intentions toward Lilly and the boys. But it was a known fact that if Lilly wasn’t with the twins or Mogo, Miriam or the others would be.

  “Oh, they went with her.” The non-magical cooed towards the youngest twin not even taking her eyes off of him when she spoke.

  My internal alarms go hay-wire.

  “They are all gone?” Bilal asks clarifying what the non-magical said.

  “Yep, they left almost two hours ago.”

  The men turn to look at me and I can’t keep the exasperation off my face.

  “I swear that woman is going to be the death of me.” I announce as I track the power of the butterfly charm.

  Right as I begin to trace away I hear Himrol say, “You love every minute of her antics.”

  He was absolutely right.

  The moment I land outside the red door tavern, I summon the others to join.

  “What is going on here?” Hyland asks as he appears.

  The usually rowdy bar was exceptionally rambunctious tonight, and full. It was so crowded that people were standing outside the doors. I had to shove my way into the loud laughs and cheers of the bar. Immediately I come up to a sight I am having a hard time understanding. Southern soldiers, Eastern soldiers, Western Soldiers, magicals, and non-magicals are all celebrating together. They’re laughing and talking with each other. Looking at them now you would not believe that just earlier today they wouldn’t even stand near each other.

  “What the bloody hell is going on here?” Augustus asks, scanning the comradery in the room.

  It wasn’t that we had a problem with the soldiers getting along. We’ve been wanting that from the start, but how did it happen. That’s when the chanting start.

  “LIL—LY!!! LIL—LY!!!”


  At the bar, sitting on a stool across from a soldier from the Southern Kingdom, was the very drunk love of my life.

  “Alright….Alright….one more.” Her words slur and her southern accent was more prominent than ever before.

  The crowd counts to three and Lilly and the soldier toss back the small cups of drink in front of them. Lilly immediately stands to her feet, although a bit wobbly. The crowd quiets as the soldier slowly tries to get to his feet, the minute he is up right, he crashes back down to the floor and is out cold. The room went up in a roar. They were cheering her on and shouting for her. Soldier, Non-magical and magical all celebrating one person.

  “She is remarkable.” Bilal states.

  “That she is.” I agree.

  Lilly spots me in the crowd and her face lights up. It is a look you always want to see on your woman’s face when you walk in the room.

  “Ass….. Assissssss….Assin….” she stops trying to pronounce my name and frowns as if she couldn’t understand why she couldn’t get it right. “Assiss…..My Boyfriend!!!!” She finally shouts and throws her hands up in the air. The crowd around her follows her cheer.

  “Her Boyfriend!!” they all shout turning to me.

  I wrap an arm around her and pull her into me.

  “Little human, what have you been up to?”

  “SShhhh.” She shouts putting a finger to her lips. “I fixed them.” her words are shouted in my face instead of the whisper she intended them to be. I fight the laugh that wants to come out.

  “Miriam,” I turn to the elf that just cautiously walks over to us. “Explain.” I demand.

  “It was her idea,”

  I didn’t doubt that at all. My little human was known for finding herself in crazy situations.

  “It was actually a brilliant idea. She made a bet with the men that if she could out drink them, they had to do as she demands.”

  “What did she demand of them?” Hyland asks as he wraps his arm around Miriam’s waist.

  “If she won they had to start helping more,” Kema says from over my head. “They had to drink less, and to make a real attempt to get along with each other.”

  I look around us and I see that Lilly’s plan had already taken root. I’ve never seen this type of fellowship amongst our kinds. They were actually laughing with each other.

  “She’s a miracle worker.” Himrol suggest.

  “No, she’s just Lilly.” Lydell explains.

  “Guys….Guys…” Lilly says garnering all of our attention. “We should….all… hang out sometimes.”

  “She is really gone.” Bilal states the obvious.

  With a quirk of his eyebrows, Augustus asks, “What did she drink?”

  “And how many?” I demand.

  “Barrel wine.” My eyes widen at Miriam’s reply. “And thirteen cups of it.”

  “Gods!!” I mutter.

  “She should be knocked out.” Augustus replies just as shocked as me.

  “Same thing I said,” Miriam shakes her head. “But apparently there is this stuff called Hooch in the human realm.”

  Uncle Buddy’s Hooch.

  The stuff could burn chest hair off your skin. I found Lilly and her cousin Lizzie passed out on the stuff one time. I tried it just to see what she had drunk. I’m no light weight when it comes to the wines, but that stuff is poison.

  I heft Lilly up over my shoulder, her head and torso hanging over my back.

  “I should probably take this miracle worker home. She’s done enough for tonight.”

  “Lilly’s leaving?” I heard someone shout.

  No’s rang out all around us. Many voicing their disappointment of her departure.

  “Don’t worry, Guys!” Lilly slurs from over my shoulder. “If I should stay, I’ll only be in your way...” Her words start to clog with heaviness as if she’s crying. “So I’ll go, but I know, I’ll think of you every step of the way…. And IIIIIIIIIIIIII will always…..”

  “Is she singing?” Augustus asks.

  “Very horribly.” I say. “That is my cue to go. Miriam it may be best if you stay with the boys tonight.”

  Miriam flinches with a smile as Lilly continues to slaughter whatever song she is trying to sing.

  “Good night, everyone.”

  I finally get Lilly back to my room at the top of the highest spire in the glass castle. I have envisioned her in this way a million times. Lying across my black silk sheets in my mammoth of a bed. However, having her passed out full of drink and drooling was not in those fantasies. But no matter what, she is still lovely. I fed her some green fungus water before I put her to bed. She will wake with an urgent need to eat, but she will not be sick with wine.

  I crawl into bed beside her and she immediately turns to lie half of her body on my chest. Her head tucked into my neck and her arm slung across my chest.

  “Sleep well, my love.” I say, kissing her forehead.

  I awoke that next morning with an engorged cock and warm kisses pressed to my chest. I smile with my eyes close knowing who is in my bed. This is the best feeling ever. Waking up to this woman, there is nothing greater.

  “Did you have fun last night?” I ask opening up one eye.

  Lilly was on her knees at my side, her hair was a tangled mess, but she was still beautiful.

  “I had the most amazing dream last night.” She announces as she trails kisses down my chest.

  “Oh? Was I in this dream?” I ask with a moan,

  She twirls her tongue over my nipple.

  I place my hands behind my head, I better keep them occupied. Clearly Lilly is trying to seduce me. I will let her have her fun.

  “You weren’t in the dream,” She says licking her way to my other nipple. “But I was back at that river, the one you showed me, the one where we saw the unicorns.”

  Every forth or so word is accompanied with a lick of her tongue or a kiss from her lips onto my bare chest. She wasn’t doing anything but kissing me, but I was so fucking turned on I was only half listening to her dream.

  “…anyway, I saw the unicorn again. It was the buck with the antlers. I followed him through the forest until I found a small pond.”

  She dips her tongue in my navel as she continues to go down my body excruciatingly slow.

  When she gets to the waist band of my pajama bottoms she looks back up at me with a shy look that has me tightening my hands in fists. I lift my hips so she can pull my bottoms down and free my engorged cock.

  She licks her lips as she watches my dick jump under her scrutiny. Her small hands touch me and I hiss at the feel of her.

  “The unicorn,” She continues with her dream as she licks the underside of my cock.

  For the first time, I can honestly say, I do not care about what Lilly is talking about.

  “He led me to a woman. She was very beautiful. She gave me a gift,”

  Her mouth closes on the head of my cock and I close my eyes in utter bliss. Fuck me! That feels good. I don’t know if Lilly has ever had experience with this type of love making, I know she was very inexperienced with sex. Yet, the way she is swallowing my cock right now makes me believe she is the authority of the subject. I should be put off that I was not the first to show her how to do this. But as her cheeks hollow and her head bobs up and down on my shaft, I realize I don’t give two shits who showed her.

  “Gods, Lilly. This feels amazing.”

  My appraisal makes her smile as she looks up at me through her lashes. She pops me out of her mouth and moves her hand in an up and down motion on my shaft.

  “Do you know what the woman gave me?” She asks and I had no idea what we were talking about. I guess it didn’t matter because she continues with her story.

  “She gave me a single red flower…..”

  She dips the narrow tip of her tongue into the open head of my cock and licks the pre-cum that is starting to drip.

  “It was so odd, and do you know what I did with that flower?”

  She twirls her tongu
e around my cock-head. By the gods, she is killing me.

  “I ate it.” She proclaims.

  Then her mouth is wrapped around my cock again. Her hands work my length while her hot wet mouth devours me. I was sure I was in the heavens with the gods. My toes curl and my hands are at my waist fisted in the sheets.

  I growl and hiss as she works me over with her mouth.

  “Yes, Lilly! Yes, love!”

  I feel my orgasm building upon me, I was going to come and if she didn’t stop I was going to come hard in her mouth.

  “Lilly, you have to….” I try to warn her but it felt too good. I come so hard I lift off the bed damn near folding in on myself. Lilly never lets go, she sucks every drop of me. When I have nothing else to give her she pops me out of her mouth. She gives me the most beautiful cunning smile I have ever seen.

  “So, not bad for my first time?”

  I have no response to that. I immediately lift her up and flip her underneath me. Her eyes light with laughter. I use my thumb to wipe a little leftover come off her bottom lip. She licks the residue off my thumb. I’m rock hard all over again.

  “You will find, Lilly,” I say parting her legs and slipping in between them. “That I will be your first for many things.” I push the skirt of her dress up her legs to find the seat of her panties. They are already soaking wet with her arousal. “You will also find,” I then push her panties to the side. “That I will also be your last.” I slam into her, my pelvis bone hitting hers. She cries out at my intrusion.

  “Now it’s my turn to make you come.” I place a kiss onto her forehead and start to stroke in and out of her tight confines.

  For a day in a half, Lilly barely lets me go a second without being inside her. It’s like she woke up that morning and couldn’t get enough of me. I’m not complaining, there is no place I want to be more than inside her. We have broken in close to a hundred rooms in this castle. And my little vixen always wants more.

  The first day, Lilly spent her time preparing for something she called a ‘cook-out’. A celebration she had promised the soldiers. It was her way of saying thank you for all their sacrifice. Not that I thought she needed anything else to show her appreciation. During every meal she is out in the campgrounds serving the soldiers food. When she isn’t serving them she is spending time amongst them.