Casus Belli Ch. 04: Eye of the Storm

He frowned, "Well, thinking about it, a certain Vala does have rather spectacular tits, and Leavy's legs..."

He didn't get any further, as she started tickling him, her eyes sparkling, "You..., you..."

He let her push him backwards towards the bed, "I'm sorry..., I'll take it all back... You have the most beautiful tits in the whole of Nigawa!" The bed hit the back of his legs, and he let himself tumble on it backwards, pulling her with him. She followed him down giggling, and he pulled her close against him again. "You're the most beautiful woman I ever laid eyes on," he confessed, "But that's not why I love you so much. You are smart, you have humor, you are the most caring person I know, and you are a dream come true in bed. That's why I love you as much as I do."

"Ah," she said, "It's all about the sex..." while she felt her eyes moisten from sheer happiness.

His lips found hers, and he kissed her deeply, while his hands started loosening her dress. They twisted and turned on the large bed while losing all their clothing, boots included, without their lips parting. When they were both naked their lips did part as Brando guided her on her belly, and then started to nuzzle her hair and kiss the back of her head. She moaned softly into the covers as his hands joined in too and he slowly started to work his way down. He caressed her neck, her shoulders, and then his fingers worked their way down her spine, to her lower back, with his lips following.

She felt his fingertips circle the small dimples atop her buttocks, and then they were on the buttocks themselves, tracing their spectacular curves, and testing the firmness of their creamy flesh. She felt the fingertips trail towards her center, felt him part her cleft, and then the tips of his fingers slid down her seam, with his breath following. Her soft moan of need stilled for a moment as he circled her anus, and then her legs parted in reflex as they slid further down towards her core. Her moaning intensified as his fingertips traced her labia, and her back arched in response to his touch. She felt him increase the pressure, and her labia parted, revealing the wetness inside.

His touch was light, as he traced the edge of her opening, before moving further down. The fingertips circled her hooded clit, and her legs slid even further apart, as she felt him move his other hand beneath her slightly lifted abdomen. It started to push her lower body up. "Up," he whispered, "get on your knees for me." She complied moaning, pulling her knees up beneath her, until her butt was sticking up high in the air. The hands hadn't left her, and the fingers now resumed their caressing. "That's it," he said, and she felt his breath on her pussy as his fingertips massaged around her swelling little nub.

He had moved behind her, and she gasped as she felt the tip of his tongue connect with her opening. A load lusty moan escaped her, and her back arched down, as his tongue penetrated her. And then his fingertips found her now protruding clit, and started to softly rub her. She wailed lustily as waves of pleasure surged up her spine. He moved his free hand to the top of her lower back, and pulled her weeping pussy against his mouth, and then his tongue and fingers went berserk. Her body trembled, she buried her face in the comforter, and let out a muffled howl as the orgasm ripped through her.

He didn't let off, and she wailed and shook, her hands clawing at the covers, as further waves of pleasure consumed her, as they drained her strength until she was nothing but putty beneath his hands. And then, just before it started to physically hurt, he stopped. It left her trembling, totally drained, but also totally satisfied, as she felt him move around her, position himself in front of her. His fingers caressed her scalp, and then intertwined with her blonde locks, before he gently lifted her head out of the covers. She came up on her elbows and as she opened her eyes, still gasping for breath, she discovered his erect cock leveled at her face, held by his other hand.

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It looked larger than ever, hard as rock, and pre-cum made the bared and swollen glans glisten wetly. "Open up," she heard him say, and it wasn't a question. She bristled for a second, and then she remembered what she had asked him for. Cassandra moaned as she opened wide, and he pushed in immediately. She felt him slide in over her tongue, the veins on his shaft rubbing against her lips, until he bottomed out against the back of her throat. She gagged, he pulled a bit back immediately, and the fingers of the hand that had been holding his cock but moments before caressed her cheek. "Now open up for me," with a hint of softness in his voice.

He pushed in again, just a bit slower, and a bit less unexpected, this time. She swallowed as he reached the back of her throat again, and down her gullet he went. He groaned his pleasure as he slid all the way inside her, until his pubis touched her nose, and his balls softly slapped her chin. She moaned around the buried cock, feeling her throat stretch around him, and then he pulled about halfway back and gently started to fuck her face. He did so for a couple of minutes, slowly lengthening his stroke, while holding her head with both hands now, and she moaned around the plunging cock.

He came to a stop, buried halfway down her throat, and she felt his hands slip from her head. "Now show me how eager you are for my seed, and if you're a good girl I'll let you taste it," his voice sounded sternly. She felt a jolt of pleasure surge up from her abandoned pussy, and immediately rocked forward, sucking him inside up to his balls. He groaned loud, and she started rocking back and forth, pleasuring his entire length with gusto. Her breasts were swaying now, and her erect nipples were rubbing across the covers, sending little jolts of pleasure up her spine.

It made her moan, and the vibration made him groan in response. She increased her tempo, slobbering and slurping on his pre-cum oozing cock head every time she pulled all the way back on his length. "Oh gods," she heard her lover moan, and she felt him starting to swell between her lips. His played dominance, and the position she was in, all aroused her. She felt him bend forward a bit, and then his hands were on her breasts, kneading her flesh, and holding her up in the process. "Pleasure yourself," he groaned, make me cum by cumming for me." She could easily stay up on one elbow now, and her right hand reached back between her spread thighs. She felt her juices weeping from her pussy, and then her fingertips started circling her throbbing clit.

She moaned loudly around his stroking cock, as had been his intention she realized. Her pleasure for his pleasure. His fingertips closed on her pebbled nipples, and she closed her own on her erect clit. And then all those fingertips squeezed softly, and she came a second time, her throat vibrating with her muffled screaming. He pushed all the way in, and came, and she felt his balls jolt against her chin as his hot seed plastered her throat. And then she got her reward, as he pulled back before ejaculating again, and filled her mouth with his sperm. It overloaded her senses, and she almost drowned in pleasure as she started to swallow his cum, while she felt her own splatter over the hand between her legs.

She came for what felt like ages, and when it was all over he slowly pulled back, making his softening cock slip from between her lips, and then he gently lowered her upper body into the sheets. The satin felt cool against her heated face, and she felt him reposition himself again, before laying himself down next to her. A hand came down on her still arched back, slid up to her hip, and then he pulled her towards him. Still on her knees she slowly keeled over, ending up on her side with her back towards him. He pulled her against him, spooning her, and his hands started to softly caress her. "Was this what you desired? My love," his voice whispered into her ear, "Or did I push it too far?"

She moaned in post-orgasmic bliss, then regained control over her voice, "You were magnificent, my love, everything a girl could hope for, and then some..."

His lips caressed her shoulder, then found the nape of her neck, and he kissed her softy, while a hand gently cupped her upper butt cheek. "It's your last time with me as a Pryoness," he whispered, "I wanted to make it special, so you would never forget." His fingers caressed the skin of her butt, and then slowly moved further down to her upper thigh.

Cassandra wanted the moment to last forever, but knew it wouldn't, "You aren't going to stay and sleep with me." she whispered back, and it wasn't a question.

He pulled her closer in response, "It's better that way, remember? And I bet you're going to have a very busy morning anyway, with all the preparations for the coronation." He was right of course, which didn't mean she was happy about it, and his lips covered her back in kisses, comforting her silently, showing her he knew. "I'm sorry honey," he whispered in her ear, "Soon..." She sighed, trying to imagine how it would be, to have him with her in bed every night. She felt him move behind her, "It's getting late, I'd better let you sleep now."

She turned in his arms, facing him, "Will you look after Cerny's dad for me in the morning?"

Brando nodded smiling, "I'll invite him to have breakfast with me, and keep him entertained till the ceremony starts."

She pulled him close, and kissed him deeply. When they both came up for air she reached up and gently stroked his face, "You're going to be a fine consort, lover of mine..."

Brando disengaged smiling, and then he got up and started to dress. She got beneath the covers while watching him, and once he was fully clothed again he bent down over the bed and kissed her goodnight. "I'll see myself out; sleep well my love."

She looked after him, blowing him a kiss when he turned towards her a last time, before closing the doors behind him on the way out. She reached out and pulled the cord switching off the yellowish crystals of the ambient lighting. Darkness descended, and she curled up beneath the soft comforter. Only one month left till the solstice, she thought, that's survivable, isn't it?

***To be Continued***

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