She was without a doubt the lushest of his ladies, her ripely curvaceous body built for a rough pounding and demanding sex. Her paradise was pure snug sensual pleasure around his plundering length, and he loved how her juicy bubbled ass shook so violently with every harsh stroke into her body. Her double D cups were massive, yet so firmly supple under his rough treatment, and her long and beautiful golden blonde hair felt silken under his hands, as he gave it a sharp pull.

  The angelic innocent beauty of her face twisted in dirty pleasure and sweet pain was a hell of a sight too, her gorgeously vivid blue eyes filled with joy at him using her. It was only when she was trembling like a leaf in a hurricane and covered in sweat with her heart beating out of her chest from all the powerful orgasms, that he grunted loudly and filled her from behind.

  Most of the time when she felt the need for her rough kink to be fulfilled, he usually just used her mouth firmly. She got off hardest from that, and seemed to like it the most, but he figured some variety would keep things fresh even for the kink. Plus, she might come harder once from a face fuck, but she’d cum rather powerfully at least six times for him during that session, which he’d really enjoyed.

  Afterwards he collapsed on the bed and then gathered her up in his arms, spooning style as he stroked her breast and stomach lightly. His spent and sensitive cock felt amazing in the cocoon of silken flesh between the globes of her ass cheeks. She was warm and supple curvy perfection in his arms and against his body. Just holding the golden blonde goddess was overwhelming at times for him, especially after feeding her kink, it never failed to bring up a sharp and strong wave of protective possessiveness and awe afterwards. Aftercare wasn’t just important for her, it was a privilege and a pleasure to cuddle up so warmly afterwards for him too.

  “Hey, gorgeous,” he said softly.

  She giggled, “I really needed that. Thank you, sir.”

  He said, “We need to talk, if only to tell you what’s going on.”

  “Okay?” she asked contentedly, with only a small edge of curiosity in her voice, obviously too blissed out in his arms and aftercare to worry.

  He went on to explain the queen’s vision of their future, as a family in private and them all following the traditional ways of the royal family to the public eye.

  She nodded, “I’m already your sworn for life fuck toy and cum dump. I won’t mind making a public oath to be your faithful concubine and servant in the least.”

  He nodded, “I figured that about you, but I didn’t want you to worry or leave you in the dark about what might happen.”

  She turned her head halfway around, and he was more than happy to push up on his left elbow while teasing her breast with the right as he claimed her lips for a long and lingering kiss.

  He said, “We’ll likely be assigned to the palace permanently, no more off-world missions at any rate unless the queen gets a travel bug.”

  She replied, “That doesn’t bother me either. On the contrary it will be… more comfortable to me than the battles. Not that I don’t enjoy the challenge, adrenaline, and watching my man kick ass, because I do. But I’m very good at navigating temple politics and uncovering ambitious fools, it was what I was trained for, after all. I don’t imagine that palace politics are much different, given we’re all humans. I’ll also be far more useful in ferreting out important information in our duty in keeping the queen safe.”

  He nodded thoughtfully, that was a good point.

  “True.”

  He moved his body down a bit, then slid his cock between her legs and up into her sex gently. The pleasure of entering her so slowly was intense for them both, and he gently tweaked her nipple with his thumb and squeezed lightly to enhance that for her.

  She let out a sweet panting breath and arched her back eagerly, so he could get deeper as his pelvis met her lusciously bubbled ass cheeks.

  He nibbled her ear from behind, and whispered, “I love you, Leanne.”

  It was the first time he’d ever said it to her, and the effect was completely electric on his blue-eyed beauty.

  She let out a sweet moan, and her whole body trembled in his arms for a moment, but she didn’t quite go over all the way until he ground himself inside of her with some authority and twisted her nipple gently. Her sweet surrendering cry of pleasure as the ecstasy swept her away was powerful for them both, as her sex quivered and constricted around him wildly.

  She said warmly, if a bit breathily as she came down, “I love you too, sir,” as she ground back against him with a decadently joyful and slow motion, while squeezing around him incredible hard with her heaven. A silken vise of pure decadent bliss for his sensitive length, sending waves of pleasure into his body.

  He started to rock his hips at a slow loving pace, truly making love to her for the first time, and Leanne started to roll her hips at the same gently measured pace as her head turned far enough to look behind and up into his eyes. He felt as lost in her and their bodies intensely vulnerable and sensual coupling as she did. He could see a sheen of tears brighten her warm blue eyes as they got lost in their luxurious lovemaking and each other.

  Their lovemaking seemed to last an age, at that speed he was held on the cusp, but didn’t even need to use magic to prevent him from losing control, while his goddess’s bountifully curvaceous body started to cum for him again and again in that warm loving intensity. Each of her orgasms more powerful than the one before, and her body trembled wildly with warm emotion, deep pleasure, and boundless devotion for him.

  There were no words exchanged, as words would’ve only cheapened the intensely loving and pleasurable experience making love together for the first time. The vulnerability and feeling of being naked was as powerful as the surge of love, possessiveness, and protectiveness that swirled powerfully in his chest. Save their soft decadent sounds of pleasure, quickened breaths, and her cries of ecstasy, they said everything else with every slow and loving movement of their bodies, and with their locked gazes.

  It was only when her intense shaking continued between orgasms, and she had a glazed look in her eyes right on the edge of overstimulation, that he sped up just a little bit and ground a little harder, which was more than enough to push him off that precipice he’d been on for so very long. They’d been making love over an hour, lost in the sensations and potent emotions of it, before he finally relented and sent his life-giving seed into his already gravid lover.

  The rush of pleasure was powerfully intense, and he shared it with her intimately through their gaze, telling her all the intensely loving things that words and language were simply too crude to express.

  He kissed her softly as they came down together, but he left their bodies as one as he held and stroked her body.

  She finally broke the warm intimate silence, “I love you. How will you feel about it, you’re the one that’s been an active agent the last seven years,” obviously picking up the conversation from earlier, instead of trying to quantify the transcendent experience they’d just shared with mere words.

  The closest he could come to trying was that they hadn’t just made their bodies one with vulnerable lovemaking, but that their souls had also become one. It had been an intimacy far beyond physical boundaries. But it was too banal and perhaps cheesy to say out loud, so he wouldn’t be saying that anytime soon, and it really didn’t come close to explaining how he felt anyway. He’d never been so… connected before, save perhaps while making love with Daniella earlier in the week.

  So, he smiled and answered her question instead.

  “I won’t mind in the least. My oath is to serve her, and my ambition is to never fail her. I suspect we’ll be overseeing her security. You on the intrigue and conspiracy side, me on the physical threat side and commanding the royal guard, which will have to be rebuilt. There’ll be plenty to do, as the others help both of us with those tasks.”

  She winked playfully, “Good to hear, I thought you might miss it.”

  He shrugged, “I might miss it, like a person missing a part of their routine, but my true ambitions have never been about what I do, but who I do it for. I’ve never taken pleasure in taking life and battle, it was just my duty, and will remain so for anyone attempting to harm us in our home.”

  She nodded, “I get that entirely, sir. Speaking of service,” she wiggled her ass back against him, and then squeezed around his flagging cock, “That cock must be very dirty coated in two loads and all my sticky juices.”

  He chuckled and laid back, “Go ahead, gorgeous. But you know it’s just going to make another mess if you lick and suck it up.”

  She giggled wickedly in her innocent tones, “That’s the plan, sir. I love to clean up, but I love a fresh meal from the source even more. Besides, it’s what a good fuck toy like me is for,” then she started to kiss her way down his body, where she blew his mind just one more time before they got up, showered, and rejoined the others. It was one of the long ones, where she suckled in contented wickedness and worked him hard for his pleasure. Just… not quite hard enough to get him to cum, so she could spend even more time servicing her knight. A sensual oral assault that never failed to blow his mind, as she expertly edged him with cock-sucking skills that had him captivated. The whole time, her sweet moans and the way she looked up into his eyes so soulfully, convinced him she didn’t want to be anywhere else and had found her true purpose in life.

  A patently false impression in the big picture of their complicated lives, but also the plain unvarnished truth in the situational moment as she wantonly made love to his cock with hands, mouth, tongue, and throat. He came so hard for her he saw stars, and she moaned in pleasure as she swallowed down his creamy offering. She’d obviously been edging herself the whole time too with her off hand, because her eyes widened and his cock muffled her keening gasps of pleasure, as she came hard with him.

  Leanne was a wonder, and he still wasn’t sure if he deserved her. Not out of a low self-esteem any longer, he just couldn’t imagine any man that could deserve such a passionately giving, wildly sensual, and exuberantly submissive servant. The golden blonde beauty was way too good for this life. Everyone had faults, but he really couldn’t see one in her, at all.

  He was in awe of her, and all he could do was love her and make sure she never regretted the loyalty and surety she felt in him and their love.

  Almost six full days passed in the void between stars as they made arrangements, then made the actual trip to New Blessing. Their time getting mercenaries would be a lot faster and more straight forward. Mercenaries fought for who paid them, not ideals, so they figured they’d have about a week to get things done on the ground, to make it back to Bright Star before the enemy fully adjusted and figured out a new plan.

  The expected compromises also happened. The fleet would be staying at the FTL line, while he took the queen and the other four ladies straight to the surface via teleport. The five of them were her allowed advisors as well as protectors, but Aria had approved a six-person royal guard contingent as well who would be responsible for securing the suite only.

  The negotiations had led to a schedule of sorts, which included a state dinner that first night, where Daniella would sign the old treaty to verify that she intended to back it after the death of her father and as a new leader in charge of the Kingdom. It wasn’t an unreasonable request, many treaties historically fell by the wayside when a new leader took over a kingdom or country.

  The second day would be a tour similar to the one he’d gotten, and a lot of political bullshit, meetings with various bishops and so forth.

  The third day would start the actual negotiations for the prelate’s aid against the Confederacy’s ambitious invasion.

  Assuming that was successful, they’d close things up with another state dinner and a signing of the military support agreement for the duration of the invasion only.

  But all of that was Daniella’s concern, and not really his. He’d offer his advice if asked of course, but his main duty during all that was keeping the queen safe, with the help of Leanne, Allison, Riesa, and Gia. There was almost bound to be an assassination attempt, given a foreign leader of an interstellar kingdom would be on Grand Communion soil. He didn’t imagine that Aria had gotten rid of all the extremists in the theocratic government yet, even if her success and the treaty had put them back on their heels.

  Similar to his worries last time, although at least this time he had no doubts about Aria herself.

  At the moment they were in a conference room, and as soon as they exited the space fold, he’d be taking them there. They all had on the official and quite formal clothes of their station. Daniella looked beguilingly beautiful in an elaborate bluish-purple dress. He wondered if the naughty minx that was his queen had panties on under it or not, and he wouldn’t bet against the idea she would get a cheap thrill at going commando in a dress to a state dinner.

  He of course, was wearing his formal black attire of a celestial knight, cape included.

  It’d been a while, but Leanne was back in her sexy black robes for the visit, her rank of sister had not been revoked, and she was still in high standing of the church. The other three ladies had on dresses as well, and they were counted as part of the ambassadorial party. Lastly, there were six royal marines in royal guard uniforms they’d fabricated on ship, who’d be securing the suite. Three shifts a day in pairs, they’d be stationed just inside the suite in the entry room.

  Teleporting eleven people and equipment, as well as luggage, was pushing even his personal power. But he planned to use the amplifiers on the ship to get there, and he’d have one or more of the others join their power with his for the return trip.

  Daniella stared at him, “Why are you nervous?”

  He considered temporizing, but then just said it, “Umm, my breakfasts with the prelate were a little more… intimate, than I’d indicated in the official reports.”

  Daniella laughed, which wasn’t what he’d expected, “I see, and you’re wondering if she’s going to want to fuck again, and you have no idea how to say no.”

  He nodded, “Am I that obvious.”

  She smirked, “To me you are. So how did that happen?”

  He shrugged, “She said her peers were assholes, and her underlings were too intimidated by her. I was a rare opportunity for her to… let loose without political consequence, since I was both her peer in magical strength but not in her society, and I wasn’t at all intimidated.”

  Leanne blushed, “I thought so, but you never said so.”

  He nodded, “I was still… closed up back then. I wouldn’t feel right sleeping with anyone else, not if we all can’t share.”

  Daniella waved that away, “I can make it an order if you’d like. We all owe her a debt, for the man you are today. The one that loves and wants all of us long-term. I wouldn’t begrudge her the comfort of your arms one or two more times, in the end you’re coming home with us and she’ll be alone again.”

  Leanne said, “Plus, it will put her in a good mood for the negotiations. I have no objection at all, and in fact am glad to hear it. The prelate deserves his attentions.”

  Daniella laughed, “That too.”

  He shook his head in mock sadness, “Pimped out by the loves of my life.”

  Daniella giggled, “That makes it sound sordid. I know you want to, or you wouldn’t be worried about it. You just don’t want to betray us. I’m telling you that just this once, and only with her, it won’t be a betrayal. Does anyone feel differently?”

  Riesa said, “I’m fine with it. By my race’s standards, and how I feel, I belong to him, not the other way around. As long as he stays deliciously dominant and doesn’t neglect me, I will be more than content no matter who else he fucks, or how often.”

  Daniella grinned, “That doesn’t really work for the human instincts, so it will only be us going forward, but I think the prelate is worth a brief exception. Unofficial thanks, for the amazing life we’re going to have now that he’s truly mine.”

  He smiled a bit nervously at the steel in her voice when she’d said that last sentence.

  She giggled, “Too late to run now, love. I’ve been scheming to make you mine since I started growing curves. There will be no need for a slow and proper courting either. We’ll be getting married directly following the official coronation.”

  His lips twitched, “Love you too, your majesty.”

  Daniella winked, then looked to Gia and Allison for their answer to her earlier question.

  Allison shrugged, “I’m just here for the exciting job and the hot sex. I’m far too young to settle down or commit, so I don’t care what he does, as long as he’s doing me often and hard too.”

  Daniella smirked, and looked to Gia expectantly.

  Gia said, “I’m not sure how I feel about it, honestly. I like that he’s loyal and faithful, but then it won’t be cheating if he has our agreement. I’m conflicted. A part of me doesn’t want any details, and another thinks it’d be hot to watch him rock the prelate’s world. Almost as hot as watching him rock a queen’s world.”

  Daniella blushed, “It’s unanimous then, and we won’t speak of it again for Gia’s sake.”

  He said, “Don’t I get an opinion…” he trailed off at Daniella’s teasingly waving finger.

  She faux admonished, “I just said, we won’t speak of it again. But yes, of course you get an opinion. Just because we gave you a pass doesn’t mean you have to use it. You can still say no if you want, though I wish you wouldn’t. Both politically and out of thanks on my part, but also because I think it would be good for both of you as well. It would do her good to see the man you’ve become partly through her efforts, and I think it would give you closure.”