Highness

[a_libertine]

Hands in position, Marsdan's mouth lowered to Sabirah's, and their lips brushed for the first time. A surge of energy filled Marsdan as his tongue invaded her mouth. Pressing between her lips and pouring between her teeth seeking out her tongue. Once their tongues grazed against each other they began an intricate dance in her mouth, as their bodies swayed together.

The diamond like nips if her breasts drug across his chest seemingly getting harder with each willowy sway they took together. With a moan, Marsdan broke the kiss and swept Sabirah up into his arms, and carried her downstairs to his bed chamber.

His cock swayed up, down, left, and right with each step flitting across her skin unpredictably. Once again he reflected on the odd benefits that come from war. He knew well that he would not have been able to carry her like this a year ago. Now he was pretty sure he could carry her back to her chambers.

But this night she was getting no closer to her bed than his.

As he entered his room he uttered a word and candles flickered on, casting shadows through out the large chamber, dominated by a massive four poster bed in the of the room. The bed was carved from the heart of a giant dragon wood tree, hundreds, if not more than a thousand years ago. The normal bright red and light brown of the wood had long since aged to a color so dark that chestnut would appear a light color. The light brown of the wood had deepened into a color almost as dark as black maple. Black curtains hung from the bed with burnished gold cords and ropes hanging from the top, corners and seams of the curtains.

Through out the brief journey from the library to his bed chambers, Marsdan looked into Sabirah's eyes, saying nothing, but occasionally peppering her with a kiss. He was pretty confident that Sabirah was a maiden still, or least she was when the war started. He toyed with how he wanted to take her, then that thought decided it. As much as it was hers to give, she had done so. It was now time for him to take her.

He deposited Sabirah in the middle of the bed, her head propped up by a stack of pillows. He smiled at her hungrily, and kissed her, his mouth sealing hers open as his tongue roared into her mouth again, dancing with her tongue in her mouth. His body laid upon hers, his throbbing member firmly held between their bodies. As they kissed Marsdan ground his hips down, crushing Sabirah's clit against her body with the base of his cock.

 

[plightofsabine]

Sabirah trembled. She wasn’t entirely sure whether it was from her desire for him or it was the results of her anticipation. Every fiber of her body was practically crying out, demanding more.

She yielded to his kiss and it consumed her. Sabirah could barely catch her breath. His tongue darted in and out of her mouth and his lips remained crushed up against hers. Oh Gods! She had never been kissed like this; the pleasure of it gripped her causing her to groan into his mouth and return his kiss with fervor.

Her small hands slid up his sides as he effectively pinned her under him. The heat of her body grew and radiated against him. His lean, toned body complimented hers and she could feel the twinge of excitement spread through her. Sabirah clung to Marsdan, pressing her fingertips into his flesh as if her need for him was like her need for air. She had spent countless hours wondering how she would feel, what she would say, what she would do in a moment such as this.

There was nothing she could say. What she was feeling though, had been designed by the gods.

Sabirah’s thighs parted naturally as his hips ground firmly against her, entangling her legs with his. She could feel her own pulse racing, almost pounding in her temples and when he finally broke the first kiss, it left her panting softly. The scent of him lingered as he lay there upon her and she could still feel his hot breath upon her lips. Sabirah closed the distance once again , nipping at his bottom lip before seeking the heat of his mouth once again.

No man had ever made her feel this way, but she liked it.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan kissed down Sabirah's jaw, little wet kisses marking his progress as he moved up to her ear. He nibbled on the meaty part of her lobe, as Sabirah moaned gently and spread her legs slightly.

His legs dropped down to the bed, and gave him a better angle by which to grind down on her. Sabriah's hard nipples scraped along his chest as he kissed down her neck, settling on the hollow of her neck where he licked and kissed her.

His hands pulled along her body, her skin soft and supple. He cupped one of her breasts, and he squeezed it firmly, pinching her nipple slightly between his forefinger and middle finger. He pulled distending the nipple as his mouth latched onto the side of her breast. He suckled her tit as he massaged it, all the while he pressed his stomach against her groin.

He could feel the heat and wetness emanating from her core. Her firm legs encased his, the touch driving him wild as images of all the things he wanted to do flooding into his mind. He had to remind himself that she was a virgin, and if not a virgin, so inexperienced she might as well be. Either case he was salivating to correct.

Freeing her nipple from his hand, Marsdan moved his mouth over her nipple, and whispered, "So beautiful, Sabirah," as he sucked it into his mouth. Holding the nipple between his teeth gently, he flicked his tongue across the top, and then slowly, wetly, licked it. Marsdan ran the tip of his tongue in a loose circle, roughly along the line between areola and tit. Lifting up, he blew on it gently, sending goose pimples spreading across her tit.

He kissed across her cleavage to the other breast and suckled on the underside, savoring its smooth fattiness. All along the crease between breast and torso, he kissed, licked, and suckled, leaving tiny marks along the length. He moaned with each touch of his lips to her.

His left hand reached under her, and pulled her ass and hips up, driving her crotch hard into his stomach. He began kissing along her torso, going slowly down her body. Back and forth across her body as he went down until he reached her small patch of hair between her legs.

He kiss along the hairline, lower, and lower, until he got to her groin. The he switched to the other side, blowing across her clit. His mouth reached her again, and he breathed in her fruity essence as he lapped along her hair line.

Marsdan sat back, and gathered her legs, one in each hand, and pressed them up and out, rolling her ass up until her pussy pointed straight at him. He looked down and said, "Mine."

 

[plightofsabine]

Marsdan had gone on a personal journey to tease and entice her senses; from the small pecks across her jaw, to his wet kisses across her neck. Every touch of his lips brought the skin under them alive. Sabirah eagerly accepted… relished in the pleasure.

Sabirah’s pert nipples responded to him, even before his lips arrived. But when his mouth found its way, she arched. Not even the exploration by her own fingers brought the sensations that were rippling through her now. She could feel a burn developing in her abdomen. She wasn’t entirely sure if it was in her abdomen, between her legs, or both.

What she did know was that Marsdan was sampling every inch of her and she wasn’t protesting. Sabirah could feel the tension in his body that was caused by the lust he kept contained. Little by little he was unleashing that lust upon her and Sabirah began to moan with desire.

Sabirah ran her small hands over his shoulders as he moved down her body. She enjoyed the heat of his flesh as he flexed and positioned himself.

“Godssssssssss” she uttered in a strained voice.

But he didn’t stop there. The lower he went, the more she squirmed. Sabirah arched and squirmed to the point she just couldn’t stop. Her body twitched, shivered and trembled. Sometimes she felt all at once. MY GOD. He was making her feel like she was on an ethereal plane.

She felt a tremble course through her when he finally spread her before him. There was something uniquely arousing, something completely natural when he verbalized his claim. The word alone felt like a wave washed over her and she knew he would make good on his word. It was so much more than two people taking shelter in one another’s embrace. It was more than satisfying a long-held lust. Here, it was altering the future of the Empire. There was no influence of the Emperor and there was nothing he could do to keep Marsdan from Sabirah.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan bent over, bringing his mouth so close to her vagina as he breathed, he could see the evidence of the breath as it rippled along her outer lips. His tongue snaked out, and he licked along the outer folds from the bottom to near her clit. He switched to the right side of her opening and repeated the process again.

Her body twisted and thrashed, disheveling the bedspread and sheets beneath her. Sabirah's hair began to unravel the pins and combs that held it in place and her hair pooled around her head like a halo.

He kissed up her left leg, his lips devouring her inner thigh bit by bit. A faraway part of his mind registered a vague disturbing joke, best left unuttered. His mouth twisted around to the back of her calf and he nibbled up until he got to her Achilles Tendon. His mouth clamped on the tendon and he suckled on it, his tongue flicking over it as fast as he could make his mouth go.

His left hand reached up and he pulled a silk scarf like length down, and slipped it around her ankle holding her leg up. He smiled and turned to the other leg, and repeated his long slow journey up her mile long legs. This time he slipped the length of silk around her ankle prior to kissing on her tendon.

Once her legs were secured he handed the free ends of the silk to her, "Pull on these and your legs are free. It also means I will take you back to your quarters, with the night unfinished. Do you understand?"

She made a noise that Marsdan took as both acceptance and understanding. Bending his head forward again, he stared at her open pussy, watching the liquids flow down her slit qhwew ir pooled a moment before dribbling down the crack of her ass.

His togue languidly snaked from his mouth, and he licked from half way between her anus and honey pot opening up to the hole of her womanhood. As his tongue lapped up her juices, a wave of contentment and excitement that he could hardly believe coursed through his body, and he shuddered in orgasm as the tip of his tongue pressed against her maidenhead.

Placing a thumb on either side of her opening he massaged her while stretching the gossamer membrane, trying to weaken it. His cock throbbed even after his orgasm, his need for her unabated, indeed getting strong with each flick of his tongue along her slit.

His mouth moved up the slit until he got to the hard little nub poking out of its protective hood. His teeth gently held it as his tongue flicked across it over and over, driving Sabirah closer and closer to her own orgasm.

 

[plightofsabine]

With her legs high up in the air, he had effectively halted any unnecessary movement, not that she did it on purpose, it just felt that good. It was an odd situation she found herself in, having her legs bound this way. Too, if she really didn’t want to entertain it, she could simply release herself and it would be done, just as he said. The problem was she didn’t want it to end. She wanted to feel Marsdan’s mouth on her, on every inch of her.

Her excitement continued to grow and when his tongue lapped at her intimate flesh, her pulse, which had already been elevated, grew much faster. The muscles in her thighs trembled uncontrollably and the liquids that leaked from her spread down her flesh. Sabirah began to pant. The sensations were so incredible she could barely contain herself.

His probing fingers pulled at her flesh, and each stroke of his tongue urged her to surrender to the explosive pleasure that was building within her. The longer he lingered over the nub that hovered over her slit, the more intense the sensations became. The combination of his tongue, the tension in her body and her deepening moans culminated in an explosive release that shook her to her core. Sabirah’s cry filled his chamber and his ears as her body shuddered deeply. When her cries finally ceased, it left her panting hard.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan reveled in the sounds of her orgasm as it thundered through her body. His mouth and fingers worked at her, extending her pleasure as long as he possibly could. As she came down from the orgasm her body heaved with her panting breaths. He kissed up her tight stomach, between her heaving breasts until he kissed her deeply, his tongue invading her mouth again.

His cock was laying along her slit his balls near her anus. Reaching up with both hands, he tugged on the silk that held her feet up in the air, freeing her. Grabbing the base of his cock he held the head against her opening and pressed until he was nestled up against her maidenhead.

"Look at me, Sabirah," he whispered.

His eyes held hers as he pressed his hips forward, lancing his way through the hymen. The shock of pain flashed through her eyes, and escaped her mouth. He held his position, waiting for the pain to pass, and when lust returned to her eyes, he pulled back and then pressed back in, this time going a little further.

Bit by bit, he threaded his cock into Sabirah, with each thrust pressing a little deeper into her until he was balls deep into her. The tightness of her vagina was mind boggling. It felt like a wet slick hand gripping his cock, and at times it felt like she was trying to rip it off of him.

He groaned as he lowered his mouth to hers, claiming her mouth as he had claimed her maidenhood. Long slow languid thrusts of his hips drove his cock into her and back out again, taking his time, enjoying every sensation of her body wrapped around his.

As her body adjusted to his presence in her, he began to thrust harder, not faster into her, slamming his pubic mound into her clit as his cock slid into her depths.

 

[plightofsabine]

The initial shock of pain was nothing in relation to the pleasure of what lay ahead. Sabirah had been fully aware and had surrendered to Marsdan as he ripped away her maidenhood and when he had finally seated his cock deep within her tight channel, she shivered deeply. There were no words to explain the depth of what she felt emotionally or physically. She was bound to him in a way she couldn't fathom. The feelings were incredible.

When he claimed her mouth, her lips gave under his. Sabirah clung to him, and instinctively and in an unhurried fashion, matched his thrusts as he pushed into her again and again. His girth stretched her and every stroke brushed against every rippling muscle within her. Sabirah’s whimpers and moans became a constant in the air around them.

Sabirah raked her nails lightly down Marsdan’s back the more he pushed into her. The nub of her clit started a slow throb, and her breasts bounced each time he slammed his body against her. She reveled in his strength and in their union and before long she was wanting more. His body was extraordinary and every movement he made sent a new sensation through her.

 

[a_libertine]

He needed more hands and at least two more mouths as he drove into Sabirah, trying to drive her through the mattress, the floor and into the laboratory the floor below. His hips began to hammer down on Sabirah, driving him and her further along their first step of sexual exploration together. The things he wanted to do to her were without number.

He hoped that the acts and actions she would participate in were without number as well. He took as a good sign her sufferance of her legs being tied up while he ate her out earlier. A queen as a fuck mate. Now that was a concept two hours ago Marsdan would have scoffed at, yet, here she was her breath in his ear as her fingernails dug into his back.

He felt his balls begin to churn and boil as he grabbed her legs and cupped her knees with his elbows, bending her nearly in two. Harder and harder he slammed his cock into her no longer virgin pussy. The wet sounds of flesh slapping flesh filled the room with their comingling sounds of pleasure.

Marsdan pressed his body forward along hers, supporting himself by the balls of his feet and his hands which had clamped onto Sabirah's upper arms. Lifting his hips up he allowed his body to fall into hers, her ass and tits shaking wildly from the impact. His balls banged off her anus sending torrential delight through him.

Then he roare, "NOW SABIRAH CUM WITH ME!" As his balls let loose their passion deep into her womb.

 

[plightofsabine]

The natural dialogue they shared forced her to acknowledge her need. There was no doubt she needed him. She would want him just as much. Sabirah wasn’t sure that need and want wasn’t interchangeable in her circumstances. Nevertheless, now that she had a taste of him, he would be hard pressed to be rid of her. wow. That felt very much like her stalking him. A Queen didn’t stalk anybody. She was losing some of her perspective.

Stroke by stroke he pushed deeper, harder into her. The impact of his body forced him to bottom out in her, forcing the breath from her each time. Gods, she loved how he felt pounding into her. Even the pressure against her anus added to the overall pleasure she was experiencing. She would never have guessed such a thing would feel this way.

Sabirah was panting and grunting, and the spikes of pleasure were coming to a peak. Marsdan’s command sent her over the edge and she cried out helplessly. She soaked his cock thoroughly as her body shuddered, her nails digging into his back. She just couldn’t help herself.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan lowered himself onto Sabirah, his mouth nuzzling with the hollow of her neck. He kissed and nipped at her softly, as he cupped a breast squeezing it.

Marsdan rolled off her body and threaded his arm under her neck pulling her close. "we have a lot of work to do, beloved." He kissed the top of her head gently and ran his hand up and down her back a moment.

His mind was racing, and he knew he needed to rein it in, and hold tomorrow for tomorrow. "You are incredible," he whispered, not quite believing the night had transpired as it had, even with the remains of their acts together drying on his hips and thighs.

He considered a moment that he wasn't the only one with with bodily fluids on him. He said gently, "Hold on a second," and he got out of bed. He poured a bowl of water and heated it with a spell. Grabbing a hand towel he put it in the bowl and carried it over to her. Sitting down next to her, he wet the cloth and began cleaning her thighs.

 

[plightofsabine]

Sabirah had never felt anything so intense, so complete than when they were joined. She almost didn’t have words for it. Even his whispers still reverberated through her, sending another spike of pleasure from her ear down her spine.
She watched as he prepared the bowl of water and when he rubbed the cloth over her, she shivered again. She was unaccustomed to his touch, to anyone but the three ladies that attended her. She enjoyed the gentle, caring touch and she moved her legs so he could reach the spots he needed to.

Sabirah released a soft sigh of pleasure. There was so much to Marsdan and she had only scratched the surface. Yes, they would have much to do in the coming days, but for the time being, they could enjoy the time together. When he had finished washing her skin, Sabirah sat up. She reached for the cloth he still held in his hands as he sat there on the edge of the bed, leaned forward and whispered, “thank you,” and kissed him deeply before dipping the cloth back into the bowl of water. She rung out the cloth and said “one good turn deserves another,” before she proceeded to gently clean him up. It was more than just laying hands on him; it was very intimate, to her.

She wanted more of him. He was so virile and she couldn’t imagine being with another. It was probably her inexperience, but she felt strongly in this. “What shall we do…” she asked, with a smile.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan moaned as Sabirah washed his cock several moments longer than hygiene alone would dictate. "If you keep that up, I may have to teach you how to use your mouth down there."

The mere thought of her on her knees between his feet suckling his cock and balls was enough to finish what her hand had started, and his cock surged to its full thickness and length. He placed a hand on her thigh, his fingers wrapping around a bit as he squeezed, helping hold his balance.

His other hand pulled the wash cloth away from her hand and tossed it aside. "There, now you can see what you have in hand."

He gasped as her hand wrapped around his staff and gave it a squeeze. "Go ahead," he whispered, "Touch it, caress it, hell, kiss it if you want."

 

[plightofsabine]

And the lot was cast. When her fingers wrapped around his thick length, her gaze shifted and met his. Sabirah’s hand slid up and down his shaft lightly. She already had a good idea of what caused him to react and she was going to take complete advantage of it. She tore her gaze from his eyes and returned her attention to the hot, pulsing staff in her hand. Sabirah stroked slowly; deliberately slow. She could feel the predominant veins that lay just under the skin and the pulsing of blood as it rushed through them. She licked her pink lips slowly.

With fluid grace, Sabirah then kneeled between his legs, between those thighs that had helped fuel his motion forward, to pierce her. Her small fingers pulled his staff forward and her moist, warm lips pressed a gentle, lingering kiss upon the tip. When she kissed it again, her tongue grazed his eager flesh. It only took one stroke of her tongue to realize she enjoyed the smoothness of his skin and tempted her further. Her tongue explored him, inch by inch. She hadn’t kneeled for a crown, for a blessing or for repentance. Had he been a religion, she would have converted.

Sabirah paused and glanced up at Marsdan. A slow smile spread across her lips.

 

[a_libertine]

"Unholy hells," Marsdan thought. The reality of the sight was almost more than he could process. Prior to this she could have taken the defense that Marsdan had used used his wiles and age to influence her unduly. Now that she was on her knees, her hand wrapped around his cock her mouth a mere half breath from the head of his cock, she, or whoever, would likely have to say it was magic that coerced her.

Her smiled brought him around and forced him back to the ever so pleasant here and now. He nodded at her as she looked down at his cock's head. A moment later stars exploded around his eyes as she first tentatively licked it, then kissed it, and then sucked the head into her mouth. A low chest rattling moan escaped his lips as his hands wrapped around the back of her head, his fingers twining through her hair.

The press of her breasts against his legs caused a roaring tsunami of heat to crash through his legs, and meet the equally larger wave of pleasure pulsing like a quasar from his loins as Sabirah experimented with his penis.

 

[plightofsabine]

Her experimentation was not odd considering her lack of experience, but it was intensely satisfying to know she affected him the way she did. In fact, the greater the response the more encouraged and empowered she became. Sabirah wanted to bring Marsdan an unrivaled pleasure. It was almost naive to think that she could. She had no desire to think otherwise.

Sabirah found her lips tightening around his thick shaft and her tongue eagerly explored and tasted him. Each stroke down she could feel him tense and every time she withdrew she could feel his cock head swell. It was a delicious feeling.

Her body rubbed up against him and she could feel her nipples stiffening. Here, on her knees, she felt ... Different. It excited her in a different way and yet her body responded with the moisture coating her inner thighs. One would think she could control such things. Sabirah quickly realized there was no point in fighting the inevitable. She trembled deeply.

Now what would her advisors say....

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan felt her tremble as Sabirah sucked his cock, and wondered for a moment if she would be able to cum simply from giving him pleasure. That thought, that possibility, made his cock so hard, Marsdan thought it may burst. His hands wrapped in her hair, and followed her up and down.

Her mouth worked all along his cock, her tongue flicking around lick a hummingbird at a rose bush. The sensations flowing through his body were more magical than magic, and his mind tried to wrap itself around that thought a moment. When she rose to the top of the head and sucked hard, all thought ceased. "Gawwwwwds," he moaned out as his hips rocked up toward her.

His eyes fluttered open and he looked down at her and saw her grin as she looked up at him.

 

[plightofsabine]

She felt the connection when he looked down at her. She knew he enjoyed this not only in body, but in mind. When she felt his hips push upwards, Sabirah increased her pace, sucking deeply and pushing his shaft deep into her hot, wet mouth over and over again.

The rhythm was constant. Her body tensed when she took him in and relaxed when she came up. The nub of her clit started to throb and her dark head bobbed up and down between his thighs. She liked having his fingers wrapped in her hair; it made her scalp tingle. It made her clit throb harder.

Her small fingers massaged his balls gently and her other arm wrapped securely around his leg. Her impulse to touch herself was curtailed this way. She knew instinctively if she did touch, she would cum. She enjoyed the taste of him, the heat of his body, even the millions of sensations that washed through her all at once. A deep, muffled moan rose from her throat and filled the air around her and continued as she knelt there.

 

[a_libertine]

"Good girl," he whispered. Her mouth on his member was unlike any other experience he had the pleasure of having.

"Can you do it Sabirah?" he asked.

His voice was hoarse and thick with emotion as he whispered hotly in her ear, "Can you cum while pleasuring me? Show me, Sabirah, cum for me."

 

[plightofsabine]

Sabirah shivered when she felt Marsdan's hot breath on her ear. More, his words excited her. Who would have thought that just a few statements could push her to the edge. Like so many other things, she wanted to do this for him.

The throbbing between her thighs was persistent. The sensations were building until suddenly, a wave of pleasure washed over her causing her body to shudder deeply. Sabirah was forced to cry out from around his shaft, sending vibrations through his flesh.

Sabirah squirmed as the results of her climax dripped down her flesh leaving a small puddle beneath her, and her heart pounded in her chest. She couldn't believe the intensity of her responses to him; her nether lips were soaked and her mouth was still wrapped around his shaft. She felt needed. Wanted. She felt... incredible.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan reached down and lift Sabirah up. As she wrapped her legs around his hips he lowered her and with a little help from her, pierced her again with his shaft as she settled into place.

His mouth found her tit and he began nibbling, and licking his way to her nipple. As he got there, his tongue swirled around the taut nipple as he sucked as much of her tit into his mouth as he could.

His hands wrapped around her ass cheeks and he pulled them wide, allowing him a little more access to her. "Don't move," he whispered. She was a sheath around his cock, perfectly snug, each breath she took sent ripples through her body which he felt in her.

He looked up at her, "Did you know I have a flying carpet?"

He watched her shake her head, and he whispered, "One night we are going to go flying on it, and we are going to make love the entire time."

 

[plightofsabine]

Sabirah tightened the grip of her legs around Marsdan's waist. When she did, she contracted around him. Her small hands slipped over his shoulders and under his hair... her fingers toyed with the small hairs resting at the nape of his neck.

She leaned forward and nipped gently down his jawline until she reached his chin. The heat of her breath washed over his lips before she tugged at his bottom lip with her teeth. Sabirah released a soft purr of pleasure.

"I don't need a magic carpet to feel the way I do when I'm with you. I'm perfectly happy right here, right now, with you," she answered softly.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan leaned into her neck, nuzzling it while licking her softly. "Me too," he whispered. Her body was wrapped around his, engulfing his cock in her tight hot tunnel.

He rolled her over onto her back, his cock never budging more than a centimeter within her. His hips rose slowly, then thrust down with force, his pelvis slamming into her clit as his cock plunged into her depths.

His mouth covered hers as he maintained the pace and tempo. his tongue flicked around inside her mouth, exploring her fully as his cock explored her pussy.

Her breasts were pressed against his chest, the hard nipples trying like hell to rip through him. The pleasure was exquisite, nothing in the world compared to it, at least nothing that he had experienced so far.

Inexorably, he drove them both toward orgasm, his cock and tongue piercing her over and over. Their hearts beat faster and faster, sweat bubbling up on their skin, to be whisked away by its evaporation

As he came, his moan filled her mouth as his cock filled her womb.

 

[plightofsabine]

Sabirah moved under him and her breaths quickened. Marsdan had the stamina of a stallion. His muscles flexed and bulged as he thrust forward into her. Every time he pierced her, a moan escaped her throat.

His kiss was sweeter when he explored. Her tongue met his eagerly, reveling in the taste of him.

She clung to him, rolling her hips into him. When his orgasm finally peaked, Sabirah arched and her moans mingled with his, sending rippling constrictions around his pulsing cock. The honey from her own body coated him and the pleasure that raced through her was eclipsed only by the emotions that gripped her.

She felt a pulsing warmth fill her and when her lips finally parted from his, she collapsed back to catch her breath.

 

[a_libertine]

Marsdan collapsed on Sabirah, his forehead on hers. His hands wrapped around her waist and he held her while their breathing returned to normal. He kissed her gently and rolled to the side.

"Well, this wasn't exactly how I planned tonight to go," he confessed.

His hand trailed across her flat stomach, through the comingled sweat there. "I wonder if I can sway the mages college into letting us go through with this. It has been nearly a thousand years since a mage was that close to the throne."