Chapter 27 - 26 - A Sensual Night (2) 18+
After bathing, Maekar stepped out of the wooden tub with Gael in his arms. He didn’t even bother to dry himself as he walked toward the bed, which made the princess look at him with her beautiful eyes.
When they both fell onto the bed, Maekar was surprised to find that Gael made him lie down while she moved back, sitting on his legs.
"I heard from married ladies that men like this kind of thing," Gael said, looking at the thing before her. She reached out shyly and almost pulled back, feeling the searing heat, but she still held on firmly, though she found her hand couldn’t fully wrap around it.
Placing it beside her cheek, she looked at Maekar and asked in a curious tone, "Do you like this kind of thing?"
What could Maekar say in the face of such a scene? He simply thanked the world and showed a smile. "I don’t think any man would refuse, Gael."
Gael let out a few giggles and, looking at the rosy, bulbous head, she gently kissed the tip. She continued kissing along the length while keeping her eyes on Maekar’s face. Seeing his expression of satisfaction, she knew she was doing well, which gave her confidence.
Using her tongue, she slid from the base to the glans, where she delightfully began to lick with more intensity. She lubricated it well with her tongue and, after hesitating for a moment, shyly opened her mouth and enveloped the bulbous head with her lips.
Maekar breathed a bit faster and stroked Gael’s hair tenderly while encouraging her to venture even further.
What Gael did was open her mouth even wider and slowly take the length into her mouth. She felt an ache in her jaw but kept trying her best not to touch with her teeth. Soon, lascivious sounds echoed through the room.
Gael gained experience, becoming more confident and always trying to push her previous limits.
Maekar seemed to be in the clouds at that moment, and despite Gael’s inexperience, it only made him more satisfied with the mixture of accomplishment and pleasure.
Five minutes later, with a loud and clear sound, Gael let Maekar’s length out of her mouth. At that moment, around her mouth was a complete mess of saliva.
Her delicate and sweet lips were tempting, swollen. She breathed heavily as she looked at Maekar with a gaze already tinged with lust.
Maekar, knowing it was his turn, picked Gael up and laid her on the bed, pressing his heavy body over hers. He looked, pulled back a bit, and gazing at the naked body before him, held his breath for a moment, fascinated, and whispered, "You are so beautiful."
Faced with Maekar’s intense, almost predatory gaze, Gael only smiled shyly, finding it incredible that she had managed to fascinate Maekar so much.
"Be gentle, Maekar," Gael replied in a slightly nervous tone.
Maekar gently kissed her forehead and positioned himself, spreading her legs. Seeing that she was more than ready, he smiled teasingly at her, and she just looked away in embarrassment.
Showing a solemn look, he positioned himself and, with a slow and gradual thrust, penetrated Gael.
Gael’s eyebrows furrowed, feeling a sharp pain, but she bit her lips and endured in silence. Finally, when she felt more than full, she breathed heavily. She had heard from her mother that it would hurt, but she simply hadn’t thought it would hurt this much. She wondered if this was the same pain as being stabbed by a blade.
A thread of blood stained the black sheet, but Maekar and Gael didn’t care or even notice. They stayed still for a moment, as if savoring the moment, and Maekar began to move slowly.
Gael’s eyebrows were still furrowed, but as time passed, the pain constantly mingled with a touch of pleasure, making her gradually relax. She gripped the sheet and felt Maekar’s advances with a breathless expression.
Maekar’s weight upon her, the penetration, and the intense heat made her feel like a woman for the first time. Pleasure gradually clouded her mind, and sounds she never thought she would make escaped her swollen, wet lips.
Maekar felt like he was having a difficult time, but a difficulty he wanted to spend his whole life feeling. Every time he pulled back, Gael desperately tried to keep him inside her wet and incredibly narrow folds.
Pulling back again, Maekar thrust with force this time, making Gael let out an adorable moan, which caused him to push his hips even faster and stronger.
Gael’s hands left the sheets and found Maekar’s back; her nails dug into his flesh with force as she looked at Maekar, wanting a kiss. Her nails left a trail of blood on his back, but Maekar himself seemed indifferent to it.
Maekar naturally accepted the request and claimed her lips with a hungry kiss while thrusting his hips back and forth.
Minutes passed as the air in the room felt unbearably hot. The heat from Maekar and Gael’s bodies strangely made the air vibrate with warm and even mystical currents. However, neither of them seemed to notice such a thing.
"Maekar, something is coming," Gael murmured in a trembling tone, breaking the kiss.
"Me too," Maekar said, breathing heavily as he accelerated his hip movement even further. Sweat dripped from his body and fell onto Gael, mixing with her own sweat.
Suddenly, Gael’s spine arched, her feet curled, and her eyes rolled back. Gael’s mind went blank for a moment. Maekar penetrated her deeply, and with a satisfied groan, his seeds seemed to have no end.
They both closed their eyes as they kissed gently and savored the feeling of orgasm in silence.
Sometime later, Gael opened her eyes and saw Maekar’s purple eyes staring at her with an intense and strong gaze.
"Husband," Gael murmured in an incomparably relaxed tone, as if all the strength in her body had drained away. Even though they hadn’t actually married, she felt like Maekar’s wife, both in mind and body.
"I like that name," Maekar said, smiling while still inside Gael. He looked like he didn’t want to leave anytime soon.
"I’m glad," Gael said with a smile, enjoying having Maekar’s full weight upon her. It gave her a feeling of security in this very intimate and vulnerable moment. She stroked the hair she thought was so beautiful and kissed his face with chaste and innocent kisses.
Suddenly, feeling her womb warm and comfortable, Gael showed a curious look and asked with a touch of uncertainty, "Husband, do you think I’ll get pregnant?"
"Honestly, I don’t know." Maekar had no power capable of glimpsing the future, so there was really no way for him to know. He didn’t even know if he was sterile or not. In a world without technology, it was truly difficult to state anything for certain.
Gael nodded and showed a smile. They really looked like an inexperienced couple who had much to learn; this, for some reason, made her feel satisfied.
As she was about to say something, she noticed that Maekar’s length inside her began to get hard again and looked at him with a seductive gaze.
"I think someone is excited," Gael said with a smile, but she was equally excited.
"Let’s change positions; I want to dominate you from behind," Maekar said with a smile as he helped Gael turn over and pressed her against the bed. Her beautiful sweaty back was facing him.
Gael looked back with a sensual gaze and didn’t mind at all; on the contrary, she seemed excited. This feeling of being dominated was quite intoxicating for her, who always liked to be passive in almost everything in life.
Maekar pulled back his hips and, in a quick and strong movement, thrust forward again, making a loud and clear sound reverberate through the room. Ripples appeared on Gael’s beautiful buttocks, and the princess let out a muffled moan with her face pressed against the pillow.
Maekar and Gael’s shadows on the walls began to move again; the night promised to last for some time longer.
It was a night when many were happy and others were sad.
It was the Game of Thrones.
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Note: I tried to make it less vulgar and more sensual; I don’t know if you liked it. Or do you prefer something more primitive and vulgar?