Heaven's Kingdom Ch. 03

What would they think of her? Acting like a slut for her ward. She imagined being brought up before all of them, her hands behind her back, her legs lightly crossed as stood blushing before them like a schoolgirl in need of discipline. She imagined them looking through an imaginary record of all her escapades with her prince.

Staying up with him long after her duty hours ended.

Staying the night in his quarters at his request, despite not being required to.

Stripping for him to satisfy his curiosity.

Sucking his dick to satisfy her own.

Suggesting that he could play with her body if he wanted to.

Actually allowing him to do it.

Taking his virginity.

Enjoying all of it.

She'd been a very naughty girl. She was right when she told him how bad for her he was. So, so bad for her. Still, when compared to some of the other people some of her classmates fell in with, she'd done pretty good for herself. She held no vices. Not too much pipe weed, not spending too much time at hookah bars, not drinking herself into a stupor. No, she only allowed herself one vice.

And this was it.

She could get drunk on this alone.

So, so drunk.

Drunk on lust.

Drunk on pleasure.

Most importantly, drunk on love.

That final ingredient made all the difference. Sex got her one percent of the way there. Love for her prince did the rest as mind began to fog. The reins she held over herself began to loosen as she pumped his cock for all it was worth, moaning in genuine delight at every turn.

She could see it now. He was close. And though her magic, she could still access him and his system. Even writhing in pleasure, his hands in her hair, her mouth around his dick, he kept himself open to her. Perfect for what she would attempt next. His nerves twinkled like stars, his mind burning bright like a galaxy. His cock leaked more sweet nectar onto her tongue. His orgasm was approaching fast.

She grinned, feeling her own girl drool running down her legs in anticipation.

"Oh my gods, River! I'm close."

She channeled her magic into her hand as she pulled his cock from her lips giving the underside a long lick as she did. Quickly she began jacking him off, funneling her magic into him, lighting up his nerves the same way he did to her. She focused a bit further, pulling some his own power out of him down towards his cock, balls, and prostate. Her new custom spell was ready.

"It's okay. Finish on me, love," she smiled.

His eyes rolled up into his head as his hands squeezed her hair, "Oh my gods, holy fuck!"

With a violent twitch of his shaft, he came. Ropes of white cum shot from his member, completely frosting her face. She sighed, continuing to channel both her own and his magic as his orgasm continued. On her shoulders, his legs fidgeted, his ankles locking behind her in a manner similar to her own when he made her cum. She grinned at the similarity.

Still he continued to cum, his eyes and mouth wide open with wonder as his orgasm continued. It was working. She aimed him downward, his cock still spurting semen all over her. Her face coated, she moved to cover her chest painting herself with his seed as he came. Her skin tingled pleasantly everywhere it touched as her torso began to drip with him.

A little higher and over her shoulders, she wanted to be absolutely covered with him. He didn't stop or even slow though his magically enhanced climax. She momentarily shifted her focus to his mind, making sure he could handle the pleasure she forced upon him. Thankfully, he appeared perfectly unharmed, still cumming his metaphorical and almost literal brains out.

"R-River!" he cried out.

She was completely covered now, his seed dripping off her like she'd been splashed with a bucket of it. She loved it! Beneath his white cream her face burned red hot with the blush of arousal. She'd never felt sexier, hotter, or hornier. She ran a hand down her face and to her chest, giving a tit a squeeze and relishing in the sensation of her cum coated hand slipping over her mound. She wanted to rub him between her, coat her lower lips with him, or just plain pin him to the floor and impale herself on his still cumming dick and let him completely drench her insides. She wanted to be leaking his cum for days!

She closed her eyes and took him into her mouth. His cock twitched again and again, spurting his essence onto her tongue. He tasted so good! Supernaturally sweet, like if the gods wanted to glaze a sweet roll. She couldn't get enough, eagerly swallowing all she was given, only to be pleasantly surprised by more. Like a nursing baby she suckled on him, her tongue swirling around his cock to coax even more out of him.

She could get addicted to this. So easily could she see herself tying him up and completely ravaging him with her newfound skills.

"R-River! I-I can't..."

She pulled herself out of her lust filled haze. Crap, he was right. He couldn't take much more. Apparently, she'd yet to completely master his forbidden, keep-your-partner-orgasming-for-hours-on-end technique. Still, she was proud she'd managed almost ten minutes.

Slowly she relaxed, cutting her magic and allowing his own to drift back to where it belonged. His orgasm quickly came to a stop soon after, the last spurt of his seed landing on her tongue. She cleaned his cock before lovingly slipping it out of her mouth. She stared up at him as he panted, attempting to recover from no doubt the most intense orgasm of his life.

His hair was disheveled, and he was covered in sweat, yet she'd never seen anything more beautiful as he gave her a loopy grin. She smiled back up, opening her mouth and showing him his seed, obediently filling her orifice. She closed her mouth and visibly swallowed, licking her lips with a mischievous smirk.

His face burned cherry and he looked away.

Carefully, she released him, gently lowering him to his feet.

A surge of pride shot through her as his legs immediately collapsed out from under him as he attempted to stand. She held out an arm, giving him a shoulder to lean on as he attempted to regain his strength.

"That was... incredible," he panted.

She traced a finger over her breasts, scooping up his seed and licking it off her finger, "I'm glad you enjoyed it considering I learned everything in there from you."

"Fuck... me..."

"Are you sure you're up for another round?" she laughed.

"Who's... bad for who... again?" he said as she helped him back into the bedroom.

"You made me this way," she said, helping him onto his bed, "I can't help it when I'm around you."

He flopped back against the pillows with a sigh, staring at her with his own love drunk gaze, his chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath.

"That... thing you did..."

"Just a trick I made up. Borrowed some of your magic to give you a regenerative supply of cum. One load wouldn't have been enough for you to paint me like this."

She did a twirl, rubbing her hands over her body, taking a few globs of his seed and rubbing them against her snatch. Though spent, his cock still twitched at her show. Maybe in a few minutes, he'd be ready to go again.

"You're such a nasty girl..."

"You can't tell me you didn't enjoy it."

"Too much. You're so bad for me."

She walked up to him, lightly running a finger over the underside of his dick. His back arched and he let out a moan.

"That's my line, love."

"We're bad for each other then."

"Maybe your mother should have had me reassigned then," she winked at him.

"Please no. I could never tolerate that."

"Neither could I," she grinned, licking her fingers, "I love you, so, so much. Thank you for letting me do this."

"I should be thanking you. I've never came so hard in my entire life! And it was you who did it to me."

"We'll we've reached another impasse," she laughed.

"A good one. So, are you up for a round two?"

Her eyes shot open, "You can't be serious."

"Give me a bit to collect myself, as well as regain feeling in my legs, but yeah. I seem to recall that you haven't cummed your brains out yet today and I need to rectify that."

"I don't deserve you."

"Well you seemed to enjoy painting yourself with my semen so whatever else you want to do, I'm game."

She blushed, "Are you sure?"

He nodded, "Completely."

She bit her lip and stared at her under suit lying on the floor, "Make me cum all you want, but if you cum... fill my suit with it so I can wear it later."

"What?"

"I want you to cum inside my armor so I can spend the day covered in your seed."

Jax blushed, "Very well, my horny bodyguard. Once I'm recovered, we can do that."

"Thank you."

"But for now, why don't you lick yourself clean while we come up with a list to give to Chane?"

"I'd like that very much. Gods you taste delicious!"

He blushed and rubbed his head, "I can't be anything special. Just another guy."

River collected a glob of his magic laced seed on her finger, sucking her appendage clean.

"My love, you are the most powerful sorcerer in the world. You taste like creamy ambrosia stolen from the gods themselves. In fact, I may become addicted to this stuff if we end up going again."

"Define addicted."

"Well," she placed a finger to her chin in mock thought, "I might have to suck your dick every morning to get the day started. Doesn't help that you're laced with magic, so this really does give me a great pick me up."

"Ah you just want me for my magic," he smirked.

"If I wouldn't cover you in your own cum, I'd jump you right now. I want it because it's you."

"Me thinks my bodyguard is a little cum drunk."

She smirked, "Probably. But that doesn't make what I say any less true. But I would prefer the term 'love drunk'."

"Why?"

"Because, I fucking love you, that's why. And I need every outlet I can get to express it."

"Including the sexual ones apparently."

She licked her lips, "Especially the sexual ones."

"We should work on that list."

"Hmm, I have a few ideas."

"Let's hear them," Jax said.

"First item, a magitek pool with fluid enchantments. Second, a good comfortable throne..."

***

Tali peered over the edge of the cliff. Like the proverbial cat, curiosity gained the better of her and she trekked back up the mountain. This time she strayed away from the prince's tower, observing his balcony from a nearby cliff. Always the seal on her stomach remained in the forefront of her mind as she watched River completely dominate him.

Her own pussy began to drip as she watched Jax squirm in River's grasp as she fellatiated him as though he tasted like candy. The bodyguard's eyes closed in passion as she bobbed her head back and forth. Clearly, she absolutely loved what she was doing, just as Jax enjoyed what he received in turn.

She blushed as she watched River channel her magic as the boy came, completely painting her body with his seed. She couldn't believe it! She kept him cumming all over her for a solid ten minutes! These people were crazy!

Insane probably fit. Insane hedonists.

She shook her head.

She needed to kill him still.

What did an orgasm like that feel like though?

Her eyes widened. She couldn't seriously be wondering that, could she? Though another question floated into her mind as she began to wonder just what being utterly painted by cum was like. River herself appeared almost drunk with lust as she released her prince, allowing him to shakily fall to the floor.

Tali felt a soft pain her chest.

They looked so happy together. Laughing, grinning, enjoying each other's company like nothing else mattered. Could she really bring herself to interrupt that? To end that? To murder it? In the wake of The Long War, happiness like that certainly proved rare. It almost felt wrong to even contemplate taking it out of the world.

She frowned as her mind drifted back to her captive night with them.

Her pussy tingled at the memory.

Fuck.

They'd made her feel so fucking good!

Why did they have to do that to her?

Now she couldn't stop thinking about it! Her mind lost its focus when she thought about them, like a blade that magically dulled when aimed at a specific target.

Her pussy demanded attention.

She glanced down at her trousers, noticing the faintest of dark patches forming between her legs. Her face burned as her own body betrayed her as her arousal increased.

She growled, aggressively untying her belt and yanking down her pants, exposing herself to the mountain air. She laid back and spread her legs, one hand instinctively going up to her chest and under her robe as the other began to rub her clit.

Her thoughts drifted away from her. She was back in his room, tied to the table, River back where she belonged, between her legs. Jax sat behind her, his hands playing with her tits as River ate her own, lapping at her entrance like a thirsty dog.

She imagined his hands cupping her breasts, his fingers lightly pinching her nipples. Her imaginary River slipped a finger inside her, stroking away at her G-spot, filling her mind with pleasure.

She slipped a few fingers inside herself as her fantasy continued.

She wasn't herself anymore. Tali the cold-blooded assassin became Tali the slut with knives. She moaned like a cheap street whore as she imagined River standing up, revealing a large dick in place of her clit.

Tali momentarily reeled at the extremeness of her fantasy before her arousal took back over. It didn't matter that it wasn't normal or real. In her mind, River magically grew a dick and was lining it up with her entrance. Her fantasy River smirked as she rubbed her new member against her labia.

Tali bit her lip, ushering her, her mind making River penetrate her.

Her fingers brushed against her own G-spot and she came.

Her mouth opened in a silent cry of ecstasy as she came all over her hand.

She panted, sweat coating her skin. She just orgasmed at the thought of them tying her up again, at being at their mercy again, at being with them again.

Still... it was nothing compared to the real thing.

Something was missing, leaving her terribly unsatisfied.

She'd came, sure, but it felt weak, dry, and empty. That level of release that left her begging for them to stop simply did not exist.

She glanced down at her hand, rubbing her fingers together and feeling her own grool slide between her digits. She couldn't exist like this, couldn't function as a Bene Dai with sex on her mind. Her belly tingled, the seal an ever present reminder of her failure, of her descent into debauchery.

Two months.

Two months to figure out a solution to this awful situation.

In the meantime...

She glanced at the tower. Tomorrow night, she'd make another attempt. This time would be different. For sure, this time, now that she knew what kind of lions den she would be infiltrating, this time, for sure, would be different.

She pulled her pants back up and secured her belt before jumping off the cliff and disappearing back down the mountain.

***

Well this came out faster than I expected. I might take a short break from this to write something else a bit different for a server I'm on. Definitely would be something considerably different from this, and far less vanilla. It would be fucked up, definitely fucked up. Not sure exactly what but likely definitely in the nonhuman category of story. I don't recommend reading it if you're more vanilla minded as a forewarning. But hey, everything I do here is just pure fantasy and getting out the stories that don't have outlets anywhere else.

Also if you're reading this, hi Sanze.