Night Visits(26)

I squeezed and thrust back against his raging cock, pulling him closer to orgasm, his hands grabbed my tits and squeezed as I came twisting my ass all over his dick which kept up a steady pace of deep thrusts.

He seemed in tune with my every need, I felt the need to have him take me over completely, I felt like being..........nasty.

As I felt his cock twitch in preparation to cum, I locked down on him.

"Oh please daddy, pretty please cum on my tits...."





Chapter Nineteen





The wolves howled the alarm, my daughter's warning had put us in good stead and so we were ready for the attack.

The wolfkind that had been set on Theodora's trail had done his job, we knew how strong the enemy's army was, we also knew their plan of attack.

I'd wanted to leave Tamara ensconced in a safe room in the palace, safely away from the fray, but somehow I found myself being convinced that the safest place for her was with me.

Her guard had strict instructions to protect her at all cost, the empress had assured me through her burgeoning powers that my wife will be okay, that was my only concern.

It had been decided that Theodora had worked alone on her scheme, thinking erroneously that with the might of the Vulcans, she was unstoppable. That along with a heavy dose of madness is what had propelled her into the suicidal mission she had undertaken.

I gave my men their final orders as we waited in the shadow of the hill for the adversary to show themselves.

"No matter what, you protect my princess, she's carrying your empress, the future of our world. She must be kept safe at all cost."

They thumped their chests with folded fists as they gave me their solemn oath that they would do as directed.

I knew they wanted me to be their first priority, by law that's as it should be, but I was going against the council and putting her first.

I wouldn't be done in by a demented harlot anyway, The Golden One would live for millennia and beyond, my wife hadn’t quite reached her strengths as yet. I would take no chances with her safety.

'It's a good day for a fight father.' My little bloodthirsty darling had a smile in her voice as she imparted that spiffy remark. She and her brother seemed to be the only ones not worried about the day's coming melee. I worried not only for the safety of my family, but for the senseless loss of however many would die here today because of the greed of one woman.





I've never seen anything like this outside of the movies; there were literally thousands of men on horseback and still more on foot, their breastplates shining in the early morning sunlight as it crept up behind the hill we were hidden beneath.

Donovan had given the command to protect me even at the detriment of his own safety, which had made my heart jump in fear. I know he’s supposed to be invincible or something but he did say he could die at God’s will, who knows when that might be.

My children kept up a running commentary which helped to keep me from losing my mind. I mean seriously who would ever believe this story, there was a whole pack of those things like the one that had attacked me that first day, in fact that very one had approached me crawling on his belly, nose and tail down and apologized.

Well my life had just become one big science-fiction drama, if I thought my convos with you know who were nutty, nothing beats this.

To top that off, my children were now talking to me on a regular basis and I have to say, my daughter is quite the little empress. The child scares me, she has her father's arrogance, none of my timidity and what appears to be her own sense of justice.

She seemed to take the attack on me as a personal affront to her, they'd finally filled me in a little on what was going on, it appears the princess who's out to land Donovan was the one behind the attack, and who was now leading the opposition. I guess every world had to have their crazy fatal attraction heifer. What bothered me is why she thought she even stood a chance of winning against him and his army. She must know their number and strength so why take the risk? unless she knew something they didn’t. Shit now I’m back to being a nervous wreck.

'Do not fear the serpent mother, we will cut off its head and burn it in the fire.'

I felt my gorge rise before I heard Donovan's voice in my head even as he turned his head to look my way from atop his horse.

'Nicola, do not tell your dear mama such things.'

'Oops, sorry dad, sorry mom I'll try to keep my commentary to a minimum.'

He smiled before turning back to his platoon of men.

Is it bad to admit that even in the midst of all this chaos all I could think about was jumping him? He looked so masterful and dominant.

His uniform reminded me of an old Roman army's, a leather sheath like garb with pleated skirt, a golden helmet on his head and around his wrists bands of gold with huge rubies in the center.