One and kind of needs to be alive to do that.” At this Lucius released a sigh of relief and said,
“Then I fear I owe you a better apology.” I grinned big at this and said,
“I think there’s a piece of the room we haven’t destroyed over there, wanna give it a go, see what else we can break?” At this he chuckled. And I couldn’t help but tease again,
“But wow, I must say it’s definitely my lucky day, after all, orgasms in the double digits and an apology from my boyfriend, what's next, Lucius, you going to tell me you bought me a Christmas present and have relented your Grinch-like ways?” At this he burst out laughing, hooking a hand behind my neck and pulled me to him, telling me the only words I needed to hear…
“Fuck, but I missed you.” And as for me, I lowered to his lips and whispered over them…
“I missed you too, handsome.”
28
Meeting of Kings
A short time later and I had a new dress on, this time one of forest green that made me feel as though I should be running along some field somewhere, singing some elvish song. Thankfully, I had found this in one of the only pieces of furniture we didn’t manage to destroy. But then again, I can imagine it would be hard to have sex in a wardrobe, so not really surprising.
But as always Lucius was amused by this random thought of mine and chuckled because of it. Then, after it had been quiet from inside of our now broken room and after it was clear the sexcapades had finished, there had been a knock on the door to inform us a meeting was taking place.
As for the room, well, after round two we could now add a broken mirror to the floor, as well as pieces of plaster from the walls, a broken dressing table, a chair that was a little more than splinters and a bed that now had no feet, as they had not been able to withstand the power of Lucius’ mighty thrusts. Again, this was another thing I had said to Lucius in a moment of weakness at which he had thrown his head back and laughed at… telling me he would have to remember that one, whatever that meant, as I had no clue as to what he could be reserving that moment for.
But this was before pulling me in for a hug and kissing the top of my head, telling me sweetly,
“I missed my funny girl.” I then looked up at him and said,
“Then maybe you should consider, I don't know, getting daddy to send comedians to Hell, it might lighten the place up a bit, comedy club here and there, we could make it date night.” At this his lips twitched as he tried not to laugh again, but instead growled down at me,
“Keep being cute and talking, sweetheart, and you will find out whether or not this room could survive round three… and four.” He whispered this last part making me giggle.
But after this, came yet another knock on the door, at which point we were ready to leave. I was therefore surprised to find my good friend Vena standing there, only now, I had to say, she looked considerably more fearful as her wide eyes took in Lucius’ intimidating form, and what a form it was… yum.
As for Lucius, he had decided to go a little more casual this time, and was now wearing loose fitting black trousers made of some kind of animal hide from a beast I didn’t recognise. As for his deliciously, muscular torso, this was covered in a black style jacket that wrapped around him and tied at the sides, leaving his large shoulders and impressive biceps bare. I had to confess, it also made not touching him difficult, for all I wanted to do was climb him like a stripper pole, hold onto his neck, and grind my lady parts into him as if I was riding a mechanical bull.
Gods Fae, few dozen orgasms and he was right, he had made me into a sex monster!
Lucius’ hair had also been pushed back, mainly through me raking my fingers through it as we’d made out a lot, and I swear even his lips looked slightly swollen from all the kisses we’d shared. I also noticed that he purposely hadn't healed his bottom lip because he kept licking it, doing it as if to remind him