Vaid Empire: Conquest Ch. 47

"Do not mistake my words for reluctance, for Vixin is certainly desirable, a mate any man would be honored to have." Salduin was quick to reply, aware of the danger he prodded.

"Yet you hesitate nonetheless." Dominax countered, folding his arms menacingly. "Is it the occurrence of her previous birth that concerns you? I make no false promises, such a thing will occur again. No doubt she'll explore a magnitude of lovers, though when the time comes, I shall ensure that your paternity is of no doubt. Such is the point, Salduin, the children of worthy men prepared to do what is necessary. Shall you? Or should I seek elsewhere?"

Salduin lowered his gaze, unwilling to meet his ruler's silver eyes. "For many years I thought I'd never take another lover. Considered it a betrayal, perhaps, in some small way. Vixin truly is gorgeous, the only woman that could tempt me. I'd merely like to make peace with myself beforehand, to see if such a thing is possible."

Hearing the pain in the man's voice, Dominax's face eased. "Then you've loved another?"

"I do not seek to discuss it. One day, perhaps, when the time is right, though not here. Not now. Please, your holiness..."

Studying the large warrior, Dominax finally nodded. "Very well. I expect to speak of this further, yet you shall have your time."

"Thank you." Salduin breathed, allowing thoughts of his buried family to slip back into the recesses of his mind.

"As for you two, swear to me. Pledge that you shall care for my daughters, and vow to protect them with your lives." Dominax said firmly. "Fail, or harm them in any way, and my wrath shall reduce you to ash and bone."

Both Clin and Hesin, for once, agreed. They made their vows as Salduin remained quiet.

"Then you are dismissed. The next generation of House Vaid shall rise, another step in an undying line." Dominax stated, silver eyes beginning to glow with ambition.

***

No sooner than the moment he emerged from the small room did Clin immediately make his way towards the main gates of Domani.

He moved briskly despite his limp, attempting to avoid appearing overly eager as he sought out his princess. The subtle ache of his leg had reduced dramatically, no longer requiring a cane to hobble along. The skill of the healers was surely to thank, as though their concoctions were odd, they appeared to work wonders.

Following her instructions from the feast, he arrived at the gates minutes later.

"Lord Clin?" A small voice came from his side, and as he turned around he was met with the appearance of another slave girl. She approached him quickly, keeping her voice low. "You seek her trail, do you not?"

"How did you-"

"She's not here, but I've been instructed to relay a message to you." The girl said, opening her hand to reveal a small piece of cloth containing the pre-empire symbol for 'legacy' sewn into its surface. The girl then pointed towards the tree line of the jungle. "Come, I'll show you where to begin."

He followed her forwards, approaching the trees until the slave found her specific target. Pointing, she guided his eye towards a symbol of 'legacy' etched into the wood, matching the cloth exactly.

"There are more, my lord. Simply follow them and you'll find your prey." The girl said through grinning teeth.

"This is...elaborate. The princess did this?" Clin asked as he held up the cloth.

She nodded. "Of course, she'd do anything for you. She's been planning this for a while. I helped...but that matters little. Go, my lord. She's waiting."

Clin eyed the cloth, the tree trunk, and the slave, before nodding his head respectfully. "Thank you."

She giggled before backing away, twirling to begin walking back into the city. Alone, Clin assessed the cloth once more before sighing, no longer caring to be cautious. He ventured forth into the thick rainforest, keeping his wits about him as he sought the next symbol. Then, finding it, he maintained the direction it led until he found another.

For several minutes he trudged through the vegetation, using his sword to hack apart anything blocking his path. Every symbol he passed brought him closer to his goal, each one in eyesight of its predecessor to guide him along steadily.

After an hour he began to long for the conclusion of his journey, though it would take another before he found it. Finally, as he emerged into a tiny clearing just large enough to remain shaded by overhead branches, he was met with the very sight he craved.

Alone, Cendra waited quietly, her eyes closed in a deep meditation. Only the noise of his approach appeared to disturb her, and she finally rose from the ground as he peered through the vegetation. Dressed in only a thin white shroud, he could see the outline of her curves through the chimira silk.

"Well, congratulations. You've found me." Cendra said with a smirk, her finger enticing him forwards. "I suppose that means you've accepted father's offer. Unless you're here to spurn me, that is..."

Emerging from the vegetation, Clin sheathed his sword with steady hands. "Could you have doubted me, even for a moment?"

"Perhaps...if only because you kept me waiting for so long." She said with a coy grin. "I won't wait further."

"Nor will you have to." He stepped forwards, only to stop short. How long had he hoped for this very moment? Dreamed of it? Now she stood before him, a fruit he needed only to reach out and pluck.

Slowly she began to circle him, following the outline of the clearing. "Clin...we've waited for so long...don't hesitate now."

He followed her with his eyes, feeling his anticipation building. "Is this truly what you desire? A crippled old man?"

She chuckled lightly. "You're hardly crippled, nor old. If your damned honor requires it, yes, I want this. I need this. Does your honor approve of denying the needs of a princess?"

"If it did...I don't believe I'd care anymore." He said as he stepped towards her. She came to a stop, closing her eyes as Clin wrapped his arms around her and pressed their lips together. No simple kiss could continue to hold him back, taking in her taste as she pressed her tongue into his mouth.

His hands slowly explored her, once afraid that simply touching would shatter either her or himself. Now he searched, hungry and unyielding. Fingers gliding over her form, only the thin fabric separated them as he found her hips.

A string of saliva hung between them as she pulled her lips away, pressing her forehead against his. "Clin...the time to act falls upon us. I want you inside me..."

Her words flared his gathered arousal further, hearing the command he had hardly dared to imagine. Only when she pulled away further did his mind return from its hazy depths, opening his eyes to watch as she backed up.

Slowly, she released her grip upon the shroud, allowing it to slide from her shoulders. It tumbled to the ground in a fluttering heap, revealing her entirely nude form as she made no move to conceal herself. She wanted him to see every inch of her beauty, the sunlight shining through the vibrant green leaves to glimmer against her pale skin.

As if viewing a goddess, Clin remained momentarily frozen, before allowing his gaze to trace up and down. Every inch was as flawless as he had imagined, the perfect representation of female beauty. He took a step closer without thinking, then another slower when his mind caught up with him.

"I'm yours...as promised." She said with a seductive grin, feeling his hands gently fall upon her waist.

Her skin was softer than anything he had ever felt, nearly inhuman as he caressed her curves. His manhood throbbed to be free, forgetting the faint ache of his leg entirely.

As his hand traced upwards, fingers gliding over her skin, he found her breast. Cupping it in one hand for the second time only, he felt its firm roundness, driving his instincts to act.

"Here, you won't be needing your armor." She said, her fingers working to undo his straps. "I'd see you as you are, not some decorated soldier."

He assisted her in removing the light chimira steel plates, allowing them to fall to the ground in clusters. Though he had punished men under his command for less, it mattered little, for his entire world focused solely upon her.

With only his one-suit to protect him, Cendra ran her hands over his muscles, built over years of battle. She reached behind his neck, slowly pulling the suit down. Making no move to stop her, she revealed his chest, then his waist, then...

Looking down, her eyes fell upon the object she had waited for, already hardening in the open air. Gracefully she knelt, feeling the slightly damp mud against her knees as she met her prize. She bit her lip in lust, moving her hands, though stopping just short. Then, unable to contain herself, she lightly wrapped her fingers around his manhood.

"Oh..." she nearly moaned, feeling its weight as she assessed him. Though not quite as large as her father's, he'd be quite adequate.

He shuddered at the feeling of her touch, his cock as stiff as it could possibly become. Nightly fantasies could do little to compare to reality, for even her careful handling sent tingles of desire through him.

A deep blush claimed her pretty cheeks as she placed her hand to cup his testicles, feeling their size and weight as she released a needy whine. The seed within would get her pregnant, a fact she'd do anything to ensure. The thought of receiving his potent gift brought an ache to her loins, every second of delay feeling as if an eternity.

Mutually, Clin could no longer resist, every inch of him desperate to finally feel her. Though the act of her hand leaving his manhood pained him, he carefully pulled away and moved to spread out the discarded shroud upon the ground. He then politely took her hand, granting it a light kiss before leading her to lay down.

She followed his guidance eagerly, lowering herself onto her back with skillful elegance. The shroud protected her feminine back from the mud and dirt, only opening her legs wider when he had kneeled at her feet.

The vagina of The God Emperor's gorgeous daughter lay exposed before him, entirely at his mercy. Years of desiring such a sight culminated with an aroused shiver down his spine, her womanhood just as perfect as the rest of her. "Cendra..."

"Come." She beckoned with her hand, urging him forward. He settled between her legs, holding himself above her body as he stared down at her. Beneath him she remained the very image of an alluring goddess, lying in beauty as her legs spread further for her lover. "I'm yours...finally we may act."

Cock hanging painfully erect, he reached down to gently caress her lower lips, feeling her wetness. A royal vagina lay under his fingertips, eager to breed. He pressed his cock forward, resting his tip against her tight entrance. For the first time their loins touched, sending a burst of arousal through them both. "Are you ready? I don't want to hurt you..."

Nodding she leaned up to kiss him once more, chuckling. "More than you could possibly imagine. Quickly, take me like our ancestors once did...breed me like two naked animals out in nature. I love you...Clin."

No longer was he certain if he could even stop himself. With a push, years of desire erupted into reality, pleasure sparking up his shaft as he slid inside. Together they moaned, loins interlocking as the warm tropical breeze flowed over them.

"Cendra...oh gods..." he groaned, sliding inside until he reached her deepest depths. Just large enough to touch her cervix, his tip twitched, knowing her fertile young womb was dangerously close.

Her mouth opened in pleasure, gazing into his eyes as she felt every inch of his cock. She nearly wanted to feel him spurt his seed inside immediately, her body demanding his warmth to fill her, yet there was no rush.

As if afraid that moving might end the moment, that he'd wake from a dream he didn't deserve, he finally forced himself to begin slow, gentle thrusts, pushing his hips back and forth. Her vagina caressed him, stroking lovingly. "I...love you..."

She chuckled through her moan, wrapping her arms around him as she felt him slide in and out. "Take me...for there is nothing else I desire but your...oohh...cock..."

"You're...not a...?" he began, leaving the question open as he moaned. Though extremely tight, her clear lack of hymen drove his curiosity, only momentarily able to place his mind anywhere beside her blissful depths.

She shook her head, offering no explanation as she held him close. Her body writhed seductively beneath him, reacting to each of his movements.

Caring only for their moment of carnal pleasure, he discarded any lingering question of her past. As Dominax's agreement allowed, he cared little for her potential lovers, for her heart and mind were his alone; all he had ever wanted.

Each thrust sent shockwaves of ecstasy through his shaft, her vagina naturally caressing and clenching in ways that he had never before experienced. The enjoyment of his limited sexual past faltered under comparison, for a Vaid's loins seemed practically designed for pleasure.

Under the overhanging branches Cendra moaned, feeling primal and wild as he pumped into her. Gone were crowns, thrones, empires, reduced simply to mates seeking to breed.

Rhythmically he thrusted, delving as deep as possible. Sliding inside each time was surely the greatest sensation of his existence, while pulling free left him craving to enter once more. The two emotions battled, pushing in and out without stopping.

"You're going to get me pregnant..." she moaned. "I have no doubt...my body is as fertile as The God Emperor's seed..."

He moaned in response, he'd words stirring his primal urges to breed.

"You'd like that...would you not?" She asked, cupping his face. "To see my belly swell...ahhh...with your child? Your legacy?"

"More...ahh...than you can possibly know..."

Satisfied, she moved her hands to her young breasts, caressing them. "Of course you would...my womb is yours. I'll gladly bear your children...ahhh...and let them suckle from my breasts..."

Every nerve of Clin's cock flared at her words, as if she were able to reach into his very being and pull his deepest instincts to the surface.

"I'll give birth to as many...oooohhhh...as many of your babies as you desire..." She moaned, lightly teasing her nipples. "I'm ready...to become a mother to your children...to fulfill my duty to my bloodline. Finish inside...Clin. Give me my legacy...our legacy..."

As if lured forth, he increased his speed, making steady thrusts within her. Thoughts of his guilt, his shame, the nightmares, it all melted away until only their interlocked loins became his world. Any reservations of becoming a father faded away, no longer wondering if he deserved such happiness. He'd grant her the legacy she sought, whether he was worthy or not. "I...will. There's no...ahhh...undoing this..."

"Nor would I want it...undone. I need your cum...your seed..." she nearly begged, far more desperate than he had ever heard her. "Shoot it deep inside...as deep as you possibly can..."

His sole purpose fell to breed her, to get her beautiful body pregnant. Finally he'd spread his seed, his balls aching to knock her up. He was far from finished, however, and carefully increased his pace as he made gentle love to her alluring form. His tip pounded lightly against her cervix, though he was mindful to avoid bruising her, if such a thing indeed mattered even slightly to a Vaid.

She allowed her hands to fall away, lying back to bask in the passion of their sex. She felt his hand replace hers upon her chest not a moment later, lightly squeezing her breast as she chuckled in pleasure.

His finger moved to circle her nipple, making light motions to tease her. Once the only intimate place he had been fortunate enough to touch of hers, it now became a mere aspect of their mutual enjoyment.

Their lips once more met, tongues wrestling within each other's mouths. She began to tremble lightly, utterly aroused as she approached her climax.

She heard the chirps of distant creatures, smelled the foliage around them. No doubt her mother would have approved of her chosen location to breed, as Cendra remembered her father's retelling of her own conception. Now their daughter joined them in nature, just as Cendra had planned, her legs spread wide with the full intention of becoming pregnant.

Cendra's breath caught in her throat, before it emerged in the form of a deep moan as she orgasmed, her body shaking beneath him.

He moved to clasp her hands in support of his mate, pressing them into the shroud as he continued through her pleasure. She clenched down hard around him, thighs quivering in intense delight.

Utterly aroused by the visible enjoyment of his lover, Clin pressed his face into the side of her slim neck, causing her to feel his warm breath tingle against her delicate skin. She breathed hard as she recovered, her climax fading as she moaned in passion.

Their raw lovemaking never slowed, his hips rocking against her. His cock felt as though it would melt, consumed by a greater pleasure than he could have imagined.

"C..Clin..." she groaned, once again wrapping her arms around his back to hold onto him as tightly as possible. "I love...ahh...you! Cum inside...I've never craved anything more!"

Enduring the tightness of her depths, her urging words nearly forced him over the edge on the spot. "I'm...close..."

"Yes...fill me! Knock me up!" She begged, running her fingers through his hair. She wanted to birth blond babies, golden crowns to top the superior branch of House Vaid.

He felt himself approaching his finish, keenly aware of the consequences. It was time. His fears pushed aside, his past momentarily banished from his thoughts, he was determined to knock her up.

"Breed my royal womb! Oooohhh...Clin...the blood of The God Emperor flows through me...and into our children! I'll grant you...divine offspring...strong and beautiful..."

Primal grunts escaped his lips with each movement, unable to contain himself any longer. Moment after moment brought him closer, until he could nearly leap over the edge of his limit.

"Get me...pregnant..."

A final thrust was all that was required, his cock seized by shooting sensitivity along the entirety of his shaft as he pushed himself as deeply as possible, spurting his seed into her fertile womb.

She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, crying out in bliss as she enjoyed the sensation of a man cumming inside of her craveable body. With his warmth pouring into her most intimate depths, she found herself orgasming once more.

They clenched each other's hands firmly, as if clinging to life. Clin's mind reeled, overwhelmed by the pleasure of impregnating a Vaid. His cock pulsed inside of her, draining every last ounce of his seed.

She gasped for breath through her climax, finally relaxing when it mercifully faded. A long moan oozed from her pretty lips, no louder than a whisper, yet feeling like a triumphant horn of victory.

Clin kissed her, never feeling more connected to another being in his life than he did her. "Cendra..."

As they both released each other's hands, they wrapped their arms around their interlocked forms in a mutual embrace, as if never wanting to be separated.

He could hardly believe what had occurred, gifted the very woman he had always craved. Though as a tingle of concern that he'd fail her prodded the back of his awareness, he forced himself to focus upon the moment.