Looking at the innocent Saria lying on the bed, covering her chest with a slight pink color to her cheeks, it was hard to believe that she was the same arrogant woman who had once tried to kill me. Then again, at the time, she hadn’t known me personally and was instead reacting to try to protect her future and the future of her sister. The way she went about things wasn’t necessarily the best, but as someone who always did what he had to, I couldn’t fault her for doing the same.

  I unbuttoned my pants and pulled out my cock, allowing it to flop out. It had reached about half of its total stiffness. Saria’s eyes fell on it with interest. Where there was a time that she might have looked on with disgust, that wasn’t a problem for her anymore. Naturally, knowing that her sister was having sex, she had grown increasingly curious to go all of the ways. I had pyed with her before, and she had certainly felt my cock, but I had never penetrated and slept with her.

  With that respect, she also hadn’t tasted any of my blood, and I didn’t intend to ensve her. It was almost odd, as this was perhaps one of the first couplings I had ever shared where the woman was completely willing. I didn’t know how I felt about that. Noticing her still eyeing my member and biting her lip, both showing her curiosity and also her ck of experience, I gave a small grin.

  “Do you want to taste?”

  She rolled her eyes, yet despite her dismissiveness, she hadn’t outright refused. I reached down and stroked my cock, just a drop of precum leaking out of the slit and running down the bottom of the shaft. I moved into a position where Saria could reach it from where she was lying on her bed. She leaned over and licked it gently. Her eyes scrunched up cutely.

  “Salty…” She spoke in an almost accusatory tone.

  Despite her compint, she still reached out and took my member in her hand, giving it a gentle stroke. Her hands were soft and small, but I’d be a fool to call them delicate. After all, she had been through more in her life than most people would ever dream. She was a strong woman, but also quite vulnerable. Usually, I would think about how I could use such a woman, but at this moment, I only wanted to satisfy her.

  Her hands gently worked their way up and down the shaft, causing the grey thing to throb erotically.

  “It’s warm.” She blushed.

  This wasn’t the first time she had felt it, but that was a different situation. We were married now, and every action wasn’t an attempt to satiate some blood-induced lust or to keep from falling behind her sister. This was our time.

  I pyfully thrust my hips forward, pushing my cock through her hands and back. This seemed to catch her by surprise, and her hand instinctively tightened on my cock, drawing out a bit more precum. Feeling the wet, slick stuff on her thumb, she started to stroke it up and down the length of my shaft, enjoying the feel of my cock and spreading the lubricant evenly. Of course, it wasn’t enough to make my cock wet, but I allowed her to continue to treat my cock pyfully.

  If Aeryn saw this side of me, she would grow petunt. I normally just took what I wanted from her, and rarely gave her such leeway. However, for my wife, I couldn’t just throw her down and have my way there. There was still time for that.

  After pying with it softly, milking as much precum as she could, she leaned forward, ying her soft lips against the tip, as if she wanted to feel the warm mushroom against her mouth. Her lips open slowly, engulfing the head of my cock, her tongue coming out trepidatiously and flicking over the head. Her tongue teased the head of my cock, just as pyfully as before.

  Saria was quite the tease, and I had a feeling she knew damn well what she was doing. She was assuredly inexperienced in sex, but she was also a cunning and conniving woman. She’d be the type who wouldn’t be satisfied just spreading her legs. Even in sex, she thought about gaining the upper hand. The dark parts of me wanted to destroy her little game and show her whose boss, but I would be a dutiful husband and resist the urge.

  As she readjusted herself on the bed, allowing her to get more access to my cock, I allowed her to pucker her moist lips and slowly allow my cock to invade her waiting mouth. She worked unbearably slow, allowing just the tip of the cock to pop past her lips. I let out a little moan of encouragement, teasing her and trying to get her to grow more aggressive. My cock finished growing to its full girth inside her mouth. Her eyes widened slightly at the feeling of it growing between her lips, the warm thing becoming stiff and hot.

  She closed her eyes and started sucking just the tip, nearly suckling it like I might have sucked on her breasts. The feeling of her lips was deadly, and I felt my knees buckling slightly for a second. I gave a little hiss as I recovered, shooting the little elf princess a look. However, she acted clueless, like she was only just trying to figure this out. Her actions were deliberate, and it was clear to me that she must have been practicing somehow.

  Her lips began to move down, slowly bringing in my pulsing cock, which seemed to throb against her tongue as it slowly moved down my shaft. Her hand was gently holding it from the base, a thumb and forefinger positioning it and keeping her from taking in a centimeter more than she wanted to. Even if I thrust my hips forward, I wouldn’t be able to penetrate her mouth. This was the moment of her control.

  She only managed to bring my cock about halfway into her mouth. Whether she could do more or not was irrelevant, as she wouldn’t allow it to go any farther in. She slowly started to bob her head, her blonde, beautiful hair stayed back and forth as her head rocked. Her lips moved up to the edge of the mushroom, and then back halfway down the shaft. Each stroke was deliberate and timed. Noone could accuse Saria of being sloppy or uncultured, even in this.

  She lubricated my cock with her saliva skillfully, not allowing it to grow to a point of being messy, but giving my penis a nice sheen of her lubricant so that it was slick and smooth with each stroke. After a few moments of this, she finally opens her mouth, letting out a fresh gasp of hot hair. Her hand begins to stroke up and down, spreading the wet saliva the rest of the way down my shaft. Her other hand cupped the balls, gently stroking them.

  She leaned forward and took the cock back into her mouth again. This time, while her head bobbed up and down, her hand twisted the lower half of my shaft, wetly stroking the shaft. The upper shaft got the up and down strokes of her lips and tongue, while the lower shaft got a twisting motion. She only applied just a bit of sucking, just enough that it was starting to drive me crazy. I had thought I could let her have her way, but I had a feeling that if I didn’t take control, I would lose it before we even started.

  Whether it was by intent or luck, Saria released my cock from her mouth just before I reached a point of no return. Her hand began to work the entire length while her mouth moved down to the root. Her tongue started to dance around my scrotum, teasing my balls with the tip of her tongue while her slippery, soft hand continued to py with the shaft.

  “Shit, I’m cumming.”

  Despite myself, I couldn’t hold back any longer. Saria had won this round, and I was about to explode. In truth, I hadn’t gotten the sexual satisfaction I was used to tely. In the two weeks on the run, we hadn’t done anything. Last night, I had been so worked up I had pyed with Aeryn a bit, but it had been quick and to the point. Aeryn only sucked me off long enough that I came and then we returned to sleep. That was likely the only reason I had managed to st this long. However, with Saria’s relentless teasing, I had built up quite a bit.

  I was surprised by Saria’s reaction. Without compint, she brought my shaft into her mouth once again. She engulfed my cock, this time bringing it deep into her mouth, the head of my cock hitting against the back of her throat. She started to suck on it deeply. I would have cum regardless, but the relentless Saria struck while I was already at my weakest. Her savage moves caused my hands to grab onto her blonde hair, and my legs to buckle. I went far beyond a normal orgasm, gasping and panting.

  Her suckling didn’t stop until my cock exploded. I couldn’t handle another second, and my raging cock finally released what could have been weeks of stress. She savagely swallowed, her throat making a deep gulping sound as she drank my seed like it was honeyed wine. I nearly colpsed, my hands falling on the bed in a desperate attempt to keep myself up. I let out moans of pleasure as my cum entered her lips and were swallowed just as quickly.

  Even as the st spurts of come came forth, she continued to suck it down hard. At this point, Aeryn would have lost interest and left. It would have been enough to result in any aphrodisiac-like effect my blood contained. Saria though wouldn’t stop with this. After drinking my salty cum, she continued to suck my dick. It had started to soften, but it was still engulfed by her mouth. I bit my lip as she slowly sucked it back to life.

  Just as my cock started to harden again did she let go. I fell forward slightly but was able to catch myself with my hands. She pulled it out of her mouth and looked up at me with a knowing smile. She opened up her mouth, showing me her pink tongue and throat that had swallowed everything.

  “All gone…” She said, panting slightly for breath.

  My eyes brows rose in shock. Okay, where had she learned such a lewd thing? It certainly wasn’t from her sister, who had a cold and aggressive way of love-making. It wasn’t Aeryn either, who treated sex as a duty that must be completed. My mother might act in such a manner, but she never would speak to that woman about such daring acts. Either way, my sweet wife wasn’t pulling any stops to excite me. Despite having cum, my dick was already nearly at full hardness again.

  “Saria…” I responded helplessly.

  “Hmph… if I couldn’t manage at least this month, how could I be considered a wife?” She asked, a bit of her haughtiness coming through.

  Feeling partially relieved that the old Saria hadn’t disappeared for some kind of sweet and loving girl, but also annoyed that she could switch into her maniputive form so easily, I had almost forgotten that Saria was a meticulous actor who could py the mb to catch the wolf. However, even if you were only wearing the mb outfit to fool others, you can’t bme them if you end up getting eaten by the wolf.

  My expression turning rabid, I jumped onto the bed and shoved Saria under me. She let out a cry as I grabbed her dainty wrists that had been so skillfully stroking my member a few moments before and held them up over her head.

  “You brute!” She accused.

  “That might be so.” I agreed. “I never said that I wasn’t a devil.”

  In that position, my penis was resting against her snatch. In a single stroke, I could finally cim her pussy and make her mine. I could feel her wetness and desire. As much as she tried to use her head to control me, it was impossible to do without facing just a bit of backsh on herself. As my cock teased her, threatening to push into her and break her own, her expression turned gzed for a second. Her previous gre turned into a cutely shy expression as if something pressing had struck her mind.

  “Are you going to ensve me like the others?”

  It was a question that came from deep inside her. Her voice was filled with both worry and anticipation. I was a bit surprised that she didn’t seem to be afraid so much as just expectant. I supposed when you slept with a devil, the possibility of ensvement always sat at the forefront. I didn’t want to give her a flippant answer, so I met her eyes carefully, thinking the answer through before I suppose.

  “No.”

  When I said this, she took a long intake of a breath she had been holding. “You took my sister? Why not me?”

  I had cimed Ba out of necessity. At that moment, I was desperate for allies, and I was willing to do whatever it took to force people to help me. I could have ensved Saria as well, but for whatever reason, I didn’t get around to it. Perhaps, I preferred it when she challenged me. If everyone just did everything you told them to do with no opposition, there was a weakness in that.

  I knew that this question was important to Saria. Although she always acted as the older sister who bossed Ba around, when it came down to it, she was far more emotionally invested. She cared about and also compared herself to Ba. Part of the reason she acted so aggressively initially was that she wanted to set herself apart from any other woman. She wanted to make a mark on me. Since she treated me earnestly, I had to do the same in return.

  “I don’t need to,” I answered slowly. “You’re already my wife.”

  “I could betray you.” She offered. “I could try to have you killed, or run into the arms of another.”

  “Do you wish me to feel anger at that?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “Do you want me to live in fear of betrayal?”

  “It’s not that…” She looked uncertain once again, perhaps not even knowing herself what answer she wanted.

  I leaned close to her ear. “You’re not wrong. I do fear you will betray me, and the thought of you being taken in the same way as Olivia fills me with rage. I think had it been you and not her, I’m not sure I could maintain my composure.”

  “R-really…” Her cheeks brightened, but she became even less willing to look at me directly.

  “I was born a devil. I don’t believe in any such nonsense such as my behavior being caused because of my bloodline. I am no eviler because of my race than anyone else in this world. However, I am a man who can take things too far. You’re what grounds me to this world, and keeps me honest. In my life, I will have too many people submissively telling me what I want to hear to gain my attention, or acting docile to hide from my rage.

  “From the moment I met you, you were a woman with her own goals and her desires. Aeryn is a servant. Mother only cares about my self-interests. Ba maintains very few concerns, and only acts according to the situation she is in. None of them are like you and me, people who change the world around us, and try whatever we can to improve our situations.

  “I am married to you now. Our lives are intertwining. I have to believe that what you want for yourself will only synergize with what I want for myself. Our desires and goals may not always align, but I feel that I am stronger with you by my side. I have given my trust toward you. We have a mutual agreement to work alongside each other towards our people’s better end, but in the same way, we also possess mutually assured destruction! If I were to ensve you, the bance of that agreement would be destroyed and become meaningless, so I much prefer the Saria beside me than the Saria under me.”

  As I spoke, her face glowed even more brightly to the point where even the tip of her ears was red. She was looking down at my chest, a cute expression on her face that made her look even more edible.

  “Saying that now… as you force me under you.” Saria tried to recover.

  “I said I would never ensve you, I never said I wouldn’t take advantage of you. If you’re half the princess I know, then you’ll also take advantage when you can.”

  After all, she had done exactly that earlier.

  “Then, I must protest this position!” she decred. “Get off of me!”

  “Heh… as if I would give up such a lovely position.” I grinned. “Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll find an advantageous position of your own eventually. You always do. In the meantime, you’ll just have to bear with it.”

  “Bear with it? You… ahhhhhhhh!” In a single thrust, I penetrated her, finally ciming my wife as my own.

  There was a time when I hadn’t thought too fondly of Saria, but I had started to realize we were a lot alike in many ways. It was in our natures to always push out luck and press our advantages. As we traveled together and I spent more time with her, I had begun to have feelings for her. At first, I loved crushing her plotting, but I realized there might be a time when I depended on it. Of course, that didn’t mean that I wouldn’t take every liberty with her that I could. Even as she protested, she understood this as well as I did. That’s why we worked so well together.

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