Maybe because Shalott had not seen me in a while, she was exceptionally clingy, this morning. Growling whenever I stopped touching her body.

Regalis and I have been holed up in his cabin, for the past few days. We didn't step out of the door. And even leaving the four walls of our bedroom to make meals in the kitchen was a difficult task, 'cause all our bodies had been interested in, was making love. Deep, primal all day-fucking.

I looked back, as Regalis stepped out of the cabin and closed the door. The snowflakes falling on his silver hair.

He looked so attractive right now. I wished I could paint this relaxed look of his, and not just keep it with me forever, but also, show it to all those mothers who have raised their kids to fear the Dark Lord, they've never even seen.

He held my nape and gave me a quick scorching kiss.

I smiled, "you look so handsome this morning" I said.

"You too" he said, "beautiful as ever".

And then, he faced Shalott "you're a big girl. Now, let Xemein go" he said.

I tried to stop petting Shalott but, she started growling again.

"No. No" Regalis said. Stroked Shalott's head "if she wants your touch this much, just like I do" he winked at me "let's both take her riding then" he said.

And in a few seconds, he was on Shalott's back.

"Are you sure?" I said, suddenly recalling that we both had been so busy with each other, that we didn't come out to feed Shalott. "She must be hungry. She can't carry both of..."

He let out a huff of laughter. And as if Shalott understood my words too, laughter glimmered in her eyes.

"Why are you laughing?" I said to Regalis "she must be starving" I insisted.

He looked at me. Smiling. So broadly, like the bridge across the Kasso sea.

"Shalott is a hunter" he said "she is fully capable of feeding herself".

"But..." I started to argue, that the other time at the castle, we fed her together.

"I just enjoy doing it" he said "to spoil her" he stroked Shalott's ear.

Without warning, he lifted me. And placed me in front of him, on Shalott's broad back. "Move" he ordered.

And Shalott took a few steps forward, and shot into the air!

I was flying. It seemed unbelievable. We moved through space, touching the falling snow flakes. I soon regretted not wearing a thicker cloth. As it was cold up here. Sickeningly cold. I sneezed.

And soon, before I knew it, Shalott was descending. And her feet touched the magicless ground, as she came to rest near a body of water.

A lake!

With the vapour coming out from one end of the lake, I knew, this was a warm lake.

A natural warm lake!

I jumped down from Shalott. Tossing away my footwear and clothing, I entered the water.

Damn! I was right. This felt like warm heaven to my cold bones. I rolled in the water. Swam, as I stretched my hands. And let my hair fall down my back.

Where is Regalis?

I looked at the bank of the lake. And there he was, slowly entry the water, undressed.

I took in a sharp breath.

Each time, Regalis went nude, I somehow became too enthralled to look away. It was often like, my eyes were bees, and his body, pure honey. And what did they say about bees always finding honey irresistible?

I gazed at his muscular chest. Narrow lean hips and long legs. And bit my lower lip. He was truly a sight for sore eyes.

Had he been born a woman, and I, a man, I would've had to duel with champions of mighty kings, in order to claim him as my spouse.

My eyes fixed on his member. Long and thick. And throbbing angrily against his belly.

He walked towards me. And by the time he reached me. I could see his rod a lot more clearly. The glans penis, throbbed an angry purple. And precum, leaked from the opening. It made me want to taste him. Swallow him and gobble him, the same way he feasted upon me, everyday, for the last few days.

He stopped in front of me. And the first thing he did, was muffle my mouth with his. Capture my tongue. And drawing it softly into his mouth, as if, to sip from its sweetness.

My hand gripped his hot length. And he moaned into my mouth.

His finger on my clit while I caressed his staff. And I felt as the velvet skin of his rod awakened more. Becoming even harder, and bigger, than it once was.

He released my lips "I need to be deep inside you" he ground out. His erection, fucking my small hand, wrapped round it.

Without warning, he turned me around. My butt, facing him. My palms, resting on a rock, as I leaned forward.

Without wasting a second, he plunged in!

Full force.

Burying his thick cock, inside me, with one mighty thrust!

I screamed. Arching my neck back.

His hands on my hips tightened.

He pulled back. Hammering back in deeply! With all the strength his warstaff could muster. Gboom! I couldn't help groaning.

He panted. Pulled back. And started a rhythm of ramming my cunt with tireless vigour.

"Oh Mother of Light...oh Mother of Light...no!...please!...no" My words, like breeze, in the ears of a man gone wild.

Continuously, he pounded. Each stroke of his member, against the walls of my pussy, obviously making him, more and more aroused.

He growled. Pounding harder! Deep. And hard!

He doubled his fuck thrusts. Pulverising my cunt. Like a primitive animal. Marking its territory.

I howled.

His thrusts, making me to see stars this early morning!

He stabbed in and out. Hammered in and out. Over and over again!

"Gentler...please...please"

He pounded!

Hammered!

Every part of my pussy, feeling the presence of his 'invasion'.

Harder, he rode me.

Faster, his plunges came. Grinding into my pussy, like the cock of a barbarian. A battering ram. Smashing his way into my home.

"Slow...down" I said in a raspy voice "slow..." It felt like his 'invader' would rip me apart.

"Fuck!" he roared. Like he still wasn't getting enough of me.

He made me lean forward, a bit more, and the angle of his penetration increased!

This time, when he pushed so deep into me, I felt it in my guts!

Relentlessly, he kept pounding. Plowing hard! "You are so tight" he moaned.

Still ramming hard. Ferociously. Making me feel, like I was caught in the middle of a terrifying tempest.

"Gently, Regalis"

"Gen..."

Yet, he went on. Breaking down the walls of my pussy, like a man possessed. Like a husband who had been starved of my cunt. And now, he was back home, craved it more than the air, he needed to live.

Gboom!

Gboom!

His strokes, hit hard!

"Gentler...gentler..." It was torment, to be so open. To be so wholly filled to the brim, and rutted by his massive member. Yet, I must confess, it was pleasurable too. Pleasurable, because I could feel my orgasm, coming. Fast. And hard.

"Regalis!" I wailed. Panting and pleading "gen..." I feared, the intensely pleasurable sensations, I was about to crash into, would make me lose consciousness.

Gboom. Gboom. The walls of my pussy were rammed. My bosom bounced. Each slam of his cock, causing my bosom, along with the rest of my body, to tremble.

And as if, he could never get exhausted, Regalis, spread my thighs, even wider than it was already. Bending me over, as he slammed. Plunged. And plowed, harder into me! "I want you, Xemein. All of you!" He ground out.

"Want you in the morning. Want you at noon. And at night, still want you by my side" he said. The force of his slams, not deteriorating. His motions, like being in a storm-like rhythm.

And then, on a loud moan, I came. Screaming hard.

And he hammered me. Straight through my orgasm! Banging my brains out, for another four minutes. Before finally plunging all the way in, with one final shove!

"Ahhh!!" he bellowed out the longest, hardest orgasm I've ever seen him have.

He panted "you are no longer just anyone to me" he said "you are mine now. Mine in the morning. Mine at noon. And mine in the dark".

He placed tender kisses on my back, panting out, as he vowed, "I'll always keep you safe. Forever. I swear it".

And at that moment, I felt as an invisible line apppear, and join the other marks on my left arm. Telling me, my people have spent one more day underground. And that the time, I now have to save them was less than six months. And I felt my heart slam in trepidation within my chest.

As I feared that when the final month comes, to end Regalis, I might begin to wonder who meant more to me - Regalis, the man who has vowed to protect me forever? Or the country that birthed and raised me?