Dreamed Into Life

[Ravna]

"Yes," she growls. "You are mine, my wonderful, beautiful love, mine! No-one else's!" 

[Illianna]

I cry out in joy and ecstasy as she pushes me over the edge. My whole body shaking with it.

[Ravna]

Ravna roars in triumph, high on the adrenaline rush of it, still slamming into her wife until her cries turn from joy to pain. Only then does she pull back, climbing onto the bed to straddle her, shoving her dripping cunt into Illiana's flushed face. 

[Illianna]

Instinct kicks in and I rais my face to Nozzle her gently before diving in. My toung circling her engorged clit. My hand raising to finger her as before sucking and fucking her with enthusiasm

[Ravna]

It doesn't take long until Ravna is roaring again, this time out of joy as a wave of pleasure crashes over her. Then she finally collapses on the bed beside Illiana, fingers intertwining with her wife's, panting but satisfied. 

[Illianna]

I can't help but giggle at the site we must be. "I'm a mess" I mumble panting next to her

[Ravna]

"You are mine," she growls again. "Nothing else matters."

[Illianna]

"And your mine." I smile gently "but we could both use a bath"

[Ravna]

"Nonsense," she growls. "I love your scent."

[Illianna]

"But I'm covered in blood, sweat, and cum" I laugh "I look a sight"

[Ravna]

"I want a painting of you like this so I can gaze on it always."

[Illianna]

I laugh again sitting up "come on it's good for you." I tease

[Ravna]

"No. It will wash away all the good smells," she grumbles, sitting up.

[Illianna]

After new of my fathers capture spreads there's no fight left in the soilders we meet. They've lost and they know it. The nobles start sending gifts n secret hesdging their bets on the winning side. My embassy ha been working over time to meet with everyone over the last two weeks. We've made our way to the capital and surrounded the capitiol.

A messenger brings a letter that Elana is willing to hear our times for surrender. And I can't help but wonder if she thinks we're the ones surrendering. Still I dress in my finest greens and my white wolf pelt and all my beads a lovely and elagent site next to Ravna in her full armour.

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I dressed in my finery today to hear the surrender of my husbands bastard and her witch slave. One must always put their best foot forward. Besides the court room is full of handsom loyal nobles in case they bare the news my old bear of a husband is dead.....

I rise gradually from my golden throne when the great doors open "welcome Illiana the bastard princess of whores." I smile coldly using the full title her father gave her at the start of this rebellion. "Please leave your slave outsid. This is a formal affair, not one of your brothel socials." I smile coldly