Heads turned when a new guest arrived. A familiar face, though the hunter-tracker’s attire was far different. He was clothed as a civilian, and quite a dapper one at that, a bottle in one hand and flowers in the other. He bowed low as he made his entrance, nodding to the group, then heading straight to the couple.
“For you,” he said, handing Zepharos the bottle. “The finest Solaxian Ale. I know it cannot make up for what was done to you, but I hope it can be a start.”
Zepharos nodded, accepting the gift. “You were doing your job, and yet you risked your own life when you saved mine. Youare not only free, but also a friend, always welcome in our home.”
Maddix’s lips curved in a faint smile. He then turned to Maria. “And for you, beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady.”
Maria took them as he bowed. “Thank you,” she said, then noticed something hard wrapped in the bouquet. She reached in and drew out a wicked-looking dagger, sharp and deadly. She raised a brow in surprise.
“I thought it fitting. You are far more than just a pretty face, after all, and I hope this helps provide you protection, should you ever need it, though I do not think you will have much to worry about with your mate by your side.”
She flashed the blade around then re-sheathed it in her flowers. “You’re quite a surprising man, Maddix.”
“I’ve been told as much,” he said with a laugh. “Now, if you don’t mind, I would love to get to know these fine people better.”
“Not us?” she joked.
“You two? Oh yes, and I look forward to it. But for the moment, don’t you and your newly bonded mate have some unfinished business? I see your Infalas glowing. You know you do not have to play host. This is the Infala bond. Everyone understands its needs.”
Maria and Zepharos glanced at one another, then the faces of their friends surrounding them. Nearly all were also Infala bonded, and they’d been there too. And all of them had the same expressions. One that said, “Go on, we’ll be fine without you.”
Zepharos was on his feet in a flash, swooping Maria up in his arms. “Come on.”
“I thought you’d never ask. See y’all in a bit. We’ve got some, uh?—”
“We know! Go on!” the group shouted back amidst peals of laughter and merriment. “Have fun!”
The couple was gone before they finished their sentence.
Fortunately, the chancellor had hired quality architects, and the doors were sturdy things. If not, Zepharos might have accidentally knocked them off their hinges in his haste, slamming them behind them as he carried his love to the master suite’s bed, all clean and fresh just hours prior thanks to the estate’s staff.
“Too many layers,” he grunted, literally tearing Maria’s top off while she struggled with his trousers.
“I need you.”
“I know.”
“I meanright now!”
“Iknow!” he growled, tossing her back onto the bed and yanking her bottoms off, climbing on top of her as she pulled his straining cock free, guiding it home like a heat-seeking missile.
“Fffuuuck!” she cried out as he penetrated her, the sheer overload of sensations blasting through her to the core.
“Yessss!” he moaned, equally overcome by this new layer to their already impressive sex life.
Talking about the Infala bond was one thing, but experiencing it firsthand? It was like describing the ocean to a man who had only known desert. You simply had to see it for yourself.
He thrust hard, feeling the way her G-spot rippled as his cock slid across the cluster of nerve endings, her pleasure now his completely, their sensations utterly shared as one, making the whole experience even more intense than they ever thought possible.
Faster he pumped, driving into her with almost blackout desire, his need for her so strong. Maria’s hands grabbed his ass hard, pulling him deeper with every thrust, his pelvis hitting her clit just right, sending jolts of incredible bliss shooting through her body as her climax began to build as she processed not onlyher own sensations but also the feeling of his cock’s sensitive nerves as it slid deep within her, sharing his feelings as he shared hers.
Zepharos reacted subtly, adjusting his pace to match her needs. Her wants. His tongue dancing with hers, breathing her in as she breathed him, sharing more than just air and fluids, but their souls, their hearts, the power of their union finally becoming cemented in place by this glorious union.
Maria’s body tensed, her head thrashing side-to-side. “More! More!”
Zepharos was more than happy to oblige, pounding her relentlessly, both of their bodies seemingly immune to chafing or pain. All they felt was the most divine pleasure building up within both of them, a white-hot ball of orgasmic energy circling through them both, filling their bellies with heat and static charge.
Maria felt his balls tighten as his climax neared, sending her right over the edge, her own orgasm bursting its dam and flowing free the second she felt the first hot gush of cum inside her. They came in utter unison, their sensations mixed as one, both blind and deaf to the world. All that mattered was them. This perfect moment. Their love, and their lust.
