Night Visits (9 page)

I
tore at the silk sheets beneath me in a sexual frenzy as I pushed myself back
against him. Still I couldn’t get enough.

“Please,
Donovan.” I have no idea what I was begging him for I just knew I needed something.
Something changed and for a second I didn’t know what until I felt the new
fullness.

"Oh
fuck you're in my ass......fuck so good......Oooh yeah I like when you finger
my pussy like that, like you're searching for something...."

He
stretched my ass with his cock as his fingers stuffed my pussy, I was in
ecstasy, every nerve ending stood at attention, my thoughts were concentrated
only on feeling good.

I
squeezed and thrust back against his raging cock, pulling him closer to orgasm,
his hands grabbed my tits and squeezed as I came twisting my ass all over his
dick which kept up a steady pace of deep thrusts.

He
seemed in tune with my every need, I felt the need to have him take me over
completely, I felt like being..........nasty.

As
I felt his cock twitch in preparation to cum, I locked down on him.

"Oh
please daddy, pretty please cum on my tits...."

The wolves howled the alarm, my
daughter's warning had put us in good stead and so we were ready for the
attack.

The
wolfkind that had been set on Theodora's trail had done his job, we knew how
strong the enemy's army was, we also knew their plan of attack.

I'd
wanted to leave Tamara ensconced in a safe room in the palace, safely away from
the fray, but somehow I found myself being convinced that the safest place for
her was with me.

Her
guard had strict instructions to protect her at all cost, the empress had
assured me through her burgeoning powers that my wife will be okay, that was my
only concern.

It
had been decided that Theodora had worked alone on her scheme, thinking
erroneously that with the might of the Vulcans, she was unstoppable. That along
with a heavy dose of madness is what had propelled her into the suicidal
mission she had undertaken.

I gave my men their final orders
as we waited in the shadow of the hill for the adversary to show themselves.

"No
matter what, you protect my princess, she's carrying your empress, the future
of our world. She must be kept safe at all cost."

They
thumped their chests with folded fists as they gave me their solemn oath that
they would do as directed.

I
knew they wanted me to be their first priority, by law that's as it should be,
but I was going against the council and putting her first.

I
wouldn't be done in by a demented harlot anyway, The Golden One would live for
millennia and beyond, my wife hadn’t quite reached her strengths as yet. I
would take no chances with her safety.

'It's a good day for a fight
father.' My little bloodthirsty darling had a smile in her voice as she
imparted that spiffy remark. She and her brother seemed to be the only ones not
worried about the day's coming melee. I worried not only for the safety of my
family, but for the senseless loss of however many would die here today because
of the greed of one woman.

I've never seen anything like
this outside of the movies; there were literally thousands of men on horseback
and still more on foot, their breastplates shining in the early morning
sunlight as it crept up behind the hill we were hidden beneath.

Donovan
had given the command to protect me even at the detriment of his own safety,
which had made my heart jump in fear. I know he’s supposed to be invincible or
something but he did say he could die at God’s will, who knows when that might
be.

My
children kept up a running commentary which helped to keep me from losing my
mind. I mean seriously who would ever believe this story, there was a whole
pack of those things like the one that had attacked me that first day, in fact
that very one had approached me crawling on his belly, nose and tail down and
apologized.

Well
my life had just become one big science-fiction drama, if I thought my convos
with you know who were nutty, nothing beats this.

To
top that off, my children were now talking to me on a regular basis and I have
to say, my daughter is quite the little empress. The child scares me, she has
her father's arrogance, none of my timidity and what appears to be her own
sense of justice.

She seemed to take the attack on
me as a personal affront to her, they'd finally filled me in a little on what
was going on, it appears the princess who's out to land Donovan was the one
behind the attack, and who was now leading the opposition. I guess every world
had to have their crazy fatal attraction heifer. What bothered me is why she
thought she even stood a chance of winning against him and his army. She must
know their number and strength so why take the risk? unless she knew something
they didn’t. Shit now I’m back to being a nervous wreck.

'Do
not fear the serpent mother, we will cut off its head and burn it in the fire.'

I
felt my gorge rise before I heard Donovan's voice in my head even as he turned
his head to look my way from atop his horse.

'Nicola,
do not tell your dear mama such things.'

'Oops,
sorry dad, sorry mom I'll try to keep my commentary to a minimum.'

He
smiled before turning back to his platoon of men.

Is
it bad to admit that even in the midst of all this chaos all I could think
about was jumping him? He looked so masterful and dominant.

His
uniform reminded me of an old Roman army's, a leather sheath like garb with
pleated skirt, a golden helmet on his head and around his wrists bands of gold
with huge rubies in the center.

'I can hear your thoughts baby
girl, maybe you want to tone it down a little since there's nothing I can do
about it right now?'

This
speaking telepathically was a hoot, the only drawback was that I couldn't read
him the way he did me, but then again, if I understood correctly no no one
could except apparently the children.

'I
do promise to take you as soon as the battle has been won.'

I
hope he's wearing that getup, helmet and all that armor, crap I’m making myself
all hot and bothered..

His
loud bark of laughter had many heads turning, they probably thought their
fearless leader was cracking up, in the meantime I was red as a cherry because
I realized he'd just heard that thought. Shoot, I'm going to have to learn how
to keep my thoughts hidden.

Suddenly there came from out of
nowhere a thunderous noise which proceeded from beyond the hill on the other side,
it was as though they were in a hurry to get somewhere. Donovan had used the
fore knowledge of the attack to set up an ambush; he'd drilled it into my head
that he had the upper hand but I couldn't help the fear.

My
pulse kicked up a notch as my heart started beating erratically.

'Steady
Tamara, they'll never get anywhere near you. 'Ae Rak.' He growled the last word
which I somehow translated to mean guard and suddenly a pack of wolfkind
surrounded me closer.

I
noticed that everything was still, there was hardly a sound as men moved into
position, I found myself marveling at the perfect symmetry, the way they moved
in sync with each other, like one knew what the other was about to do and
followed.

Before the enemy came into view
Donovan broke ranks and came to me, breaking through his men and the creatures
that he'd taxed with guarding me, he stopped his steed next to mine.

"We
will live out this day princess have no doubt, but before we go into battle,
know that you are my heart, that I have loved you since before your first
breath and I will love you always, know with a certainty Tamara Maglioni that
none before has loved as I love you.'

 So
serious, he was so serious as he said that, it brought tears to my eyes, and
then, "And later, when the battle is over, and our enemies have been vanquished,
I will come to you, with the sweat of the battlefield, and the stamina of a
lion and I will love you until you can take no more of me."

PUSSY
      "Well damn motherfucker it's like that?"

PUSSY
     '  You better blindfold those kids or knock their asses out
tonight, warrior boy is       

 
                 about to fuck the
pink off this pussy, did you hear those sweet words, sweat and 

 
                 battles and
hungry cock, I'm in for a treat. Tell him to hurry up with     

 
                 this killing shit
I needs feeding, meow.'

Pussy
has lost her damn mind again.

Donovan
just smirked at me with that cocky look of his, "I'll deal with your
pussy's hunger after the battle promise". He kissed me like just what he
was, a soldier going into battle, before turning his horse around and heading
back to his men.

As soon as the enemy came into
view they were surrounded, their screams of outrage were overshadowed only by
the sounds of clashing steel.

My
vision was suddenly blocked by a wall of shields as the men guarding me
enclosed me behind a metal wall of protection. I lost sight of Donovan and
fought very hard not to call out to him, I knew he needed to stay focused to be
safe. The kids were silent as if watching the goings-on somehow, and my sense
of peaceful calm wrapped around me like a mantle once more.

The
wolfkind were spread out around me and my guard, their hair stood on end as
they set up a howling mantra that struck fear in the heart. My horse danced in
place as suddenly a strange wind blew, and the tops of the trees seemed to
dance before suddenly a barrage of arrows came flying through the air. It was
then I understood the reason behind the shields as the guards raised them
higher and the arrows were deflected

I
could hear the noise of the fierce battle being fought around us and then there
was a break in the line and finally I could see and what I saw took my breath
away.

Donovan was off his horse and in
the thick of things with one man, Rudolph at his back.

They
fought as though in synchronization, when one moved the other shadowed him, but
what caught my eye was the fierceness of Donovan’s countenance, I swear he
looked ten feet tall and massive, his hair blowing in the wind as he fought
with absolute concentration.

His
arm movements were almost too fast for the eye to follow as body parts and
limbs flew at the edge of his swords, as he wielded two with perfect precision.

As
the wind shifted I heard his voice, it sounded almost like he was singing the
way the cadence in his voice moved as he spoke, apparently he was baiting the
enemy as he slaughtered them. I’m not sure why the sight of all that blood and
mayhem wasn’t making me sick but I had no doubt it was the influence of my
husband and children

I kept looking for this Theodora
person, I knew now that she'd been the one I'd seen that first day, the one
Nicola had called the serpent but all I saw before me were these beastlike men
with hairy forms and just a slightly smaller stature than Donovan and his army.

One
of these things opened his mouth in a scream as Donovan's sword fell across his
neck and I saw his razor-sharp teeth. So far it seemed the Seraphia army was
holding their own but there was no denying the prowess of the other side.

There
was continuous movement as men rushed into the fray seemingly unconcerned by
the threat of losing life and limb, some actually seemed to be enjoying
themselves if the wide grins on some of their faces was anything to go by

My horse was suddenly spooked, by
whom or what I don't know but my ass was headed head first for the ground. My
first thought was of my unborn children as it was a far drop to the floor, but
I found myself flipping head over feet in a move I've never used and would've
been too scared to learn.

I
landed next to the horse on my feet in a fighting stance, but most surprisingly
there was no fear. It's as if all the fear took a back seat and in its place
was an overwhelming feeling of power and then I heard it, my sweet child's
voice.

It
was all the warning I got before I found myself fighting for my life. 'Shine
mother'. The words were no sooner uttered than I was facing what looked like a
flying axe. I dodged it and stunned myself with the precision with which I did
it.

The
men who were guarding me seemed held back by an unseen force; there were yells
and growls from my protectors as I was left alone to face my enemy.

Where
was the racing heart, the fear of dying, there was nothing but a strong urge to
survive and funnily enough joy in the fight to come.

"Tamara NO!"

I
heard Donovan's scream at the same time I became aware that I was in motion. I
opened my mouth to scream but a loud screech up ahead stopped me short.

"Oh
holy night." It's the best I could come up with as I found myself face to
face with my enemy, my eyes widened in apprehension before my arms and legs
went into motion.

Theodora
wielded her sword like something out of Xena but I ducked her first swing,
swept my leg out in a wide arc and knocked her legs from under her. She was up
almost as quickly as she'd gone down.

She
held the sword over her head ready to swing at me again, I could hear the
battle in full swing behind me and somehow I knew Donovan was trying to reach
me but was being cut off.

'Concentrate
princess I'm coming for you don't worry.'

Somehow
I didn't think he was going to get to me before I'd kicked her ass. I grew hip
to the fact that I was doing things that I should have no way of knowing how to
do and that can only mean one thing.

'The hand with the sword, hit it
at the wrist.' Nicola's voice was as calm as if she was reciting a nursery
rhyme. I folded my fists as I came up and knocked them as hard as I could into
her wrist. The sword flew out of her hand and she roared.