Chapter 26 #3
“I would.” He pulled his cock out of her and rested it between her cheeks, lazily rubbing it against her backside. “If I possessed a different kind of wild magic.”
“Th-Theron,” she stammered as his cock grew hard against her almost immediately.
“You should have run faster, my love.”
Her heart stuttered. How many times could she handle him before she passed out?
“B-but the rite—"
“Is only complete when we’re both satisfied. And Aurora? I have wanted to fuck you every day since the day I met you. I won’t be satisfied until you’re so full of my seed it’s running down your thighs and soaking the ground at your knees.”
“Merciful Triad,” she groaned.
“Ready for your next fucking, my queen?” His cock rubbed her soaked petals.
“Mmm.”
He slid into her with ease, and yet she was certain she would never fully be ready for a cock as thick as his.
His pace was less brutal than before but still relentless, his angle keeping her on the edge of ecstasy.
She soon adapted to his rhythm, meeting his every thrust as best she could.
And yet he refused to give her the angle she wanted most. She did her best to brace on one arm despite his rough fucking and reached for her bud with the other hand.
Before she could reach it, he leaned forward, grabbing her hands and placing them on the mossy rock before them.
“Don’t you dare move those hands, Aurora.”
“Theron, please!”
“What do you want, Aurora? Use your words,” he grunted, grabbing her hips once more and picking up his pace.
“I want to come!” she whined, sinking her nails into the moss.
“Then ask nicely.”
“Please, Theron, let me come!”
“Patience, my queen.”
When he finally let go of one of her hips and reached towards her bud, she was near in tears from desperation. The moment his finger circled her, he changed his angle, suddenly hitting her in the way that drove her mad.
“Theron! Theron! Theron! Oh fuck! Fuck! Yes!” she screamed as she found her release.
Theron was right behind her, coming inside her with a few last powerful thrusts.
As Aurora caught her breath, he pulled out of her, using his semi-hard member to tease her through the aftershocks.
Soon he was hard once more, fucking her oiled thighs and toying with her.
She angled her hips to get a more stimulating angle. He stopped.
“Stand up,” he said, pulling away.
She obeyed, though her legs felt like jelly.
He spun her around and lifted her, his hands cupping her rear.
Aurora scrambled to grab hold of him as he stood, just managing to hook her hands onto his shoulders and her legs around his hips.
Then she was mid-air, the breeze on her backside.
His tip teased her entrance as he parted her flesh with his fingers.
“Ready for another round, my love?” he asked, smirking down at her.
“You’re going to kill me,” she pouted, though in truth she was only a little dismayed.
“I vow only to fuck you half to death, my queen.” He lowered her onto his cock with a groan.
Then he was using her like his personal toy, her breasts bouncing with every merciless thrust.
The rest of the afternoon passed in much the same manner.
Theron’s stamina was inexhaustible, and every time she thought he was finally finished with her, he asked her if she was ready for another round.
When she thought she might faint, or her body couldn’t take any more, his magic would wash over her, restoring her, and then he would order her to run.
He didn’t even seem to slow until he’d taken her more than a dozen times.
By then, the sun was beginning to set and Aurora had lost the will to fight.
Their unending chase had taken them across fields, through streams and deep into the forests, but it eventually led them back to the monolith where Theron lay underneath Aurora, his hands on her hips as she was poised to take his cock.
She slid down his length as if she were made for him, her body limp and well used.
Love bites covered her, her hair was a snarled mess full of grass, twigs, flowers, and dirt.
Theron wasn’t much better. His skin bled where she’d scratched and bit him, and thick strands of his hair lay plastered to his face with sweat.
As he pumped into her with lazy thrusts, he smiled at her, his eyes hooded with fatigue. Despite the day he’d put her through, she couldn’t help the answering tug at the corner of her lips.
“You really are a beast,” she huffed.
“Would you have me any other way?”
“No.” She laughed, winded.
“Tell me how much you love me,” he groaned as she angled her hips in exactly the way he loved best. Just as he had learned new things about her body this day, she had picked up a few tricks as well.
“I love you, Theron. From this day until my last. In this lifetime. In the next. Until the stars fade and the Tapestry unravels.”
“Now come with me, my beautiful fairy,” he growled, grinding into her and pressing against her much-abused bud.
Aurora groaned as her orgasm ripped through her.
She dug her nails into his abdomen as he thrust into her with a few more brutal strokes, joining her in release.
Panting and thoroughly spent, she lay on his chest, his cock still pulsing inside her.
He pulled himself free of her and laid her down by his side, pressing kisses to her head. Then he looked towards the monolith.
“As the monarch of Aureum, I declare that my consort’s heart has been won,” he said.
Aurora gasped. Magic enveloped her, making her dizzy and shaky. The monolith’s heartbeat thrummed through her, cracking her open and pouring its magic into her until she thought her very soul would break at the strain.
Just when she thought it would end her, it stopped. But this felt less like an end to a storm than the eye of one.
“Th-Theron?”
“Give it a moment,” he said, rubbing a hand up and down her arm.
“There’s more?”
“Mmm. You’re doing well.”
The moment she’d adjusted to the magical overwhelm, that magic spread out from her, galloping away like a runaway loper.
It flew across the landscape, sinking into rivers and streams, burrowing into the roots of trees and slipping into the cracks between rocks, stretching her awareness far past the bounds of her own body.
For one glorious moment she was every blade of grass sweeping across the fertile plains, every vein of ore stretching into the darkest depths, every snowflake as it settled atop the highest mountain peak, every drop of water racing towards the ocean, every breeze that rolled across the sky.
And in that moment, a hundred million hungry eyes turned towards her, perceiving her.
They reached out like children, pleading, and tentatively, she reached back.
A neediness not her own invaded her, snatching at wisps of the magic that had filled her until she could give no more.
Satisfied, those eyes closed as if falling into contented sleep.
Aurora shot up, gasping for air, the moment passing. Racked by shivers, she fought to control her racing heart. Theron was there, steadying her as her head swam.
“Breathe, love. It will pass.”
“I was…and then…eyes…” she shuddered.
“The rite is complete. The dragon’s heart has bestowed its magic on you, connecting you to this land. His children have accepted you as their source of solace. You are now Queen Aurora of Aureum, long may you reign.”