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I pump my hips into her over and over again, never letting up. Her expression is one of pure pleasure. I lift her body as I fall back, and now she is on top. I'm bouncing her up and down with the thrusting of my hips. I watch her boobs jiggle and her head flop around from the aggressive movement. The pressure is building in the base of my rod, and this will be my final load for the night. I want to prolong it, so I use all my willpower to hold it in. My rod thickens and lengthens as I hold it, and Sally releases long moans and short squeals from the actions.
I lean up and hold her in my arms as I bury my face in her breasts. I'm still thrusting my hips from below her, but now I'm lifting and shoving her down. She is constantly moaning, and the sounds of our smacking bodies fill the tent and woods surrounding us. She wraps her arms around my head and pushes me deeper into her breasts. I can't hold back any longer, so I thrust hard and push her down on my rod hard. I release my final load as it explodes in her deepest parts. She lets out incoherent screams and moans.
Once the final drop fills her, I slowly lift her off me, and a small pop is heard as I fully exit her. I lay down on the furs with her, still buried in her breasts. "I'm so exhausted... I'm going to sleep like a log tonight..." My words are barely audible as I'm still buried in her breasts. She runs her fingers through my hair and hums in agreement. That was the first time I was rough with her. "I'm sorry if I hurt you... I kinda lost control there..." She lifts my head out of her breasts, and she leans her face to mine. Our lips soon meet, and we have a slow and soft kiss.
We finish our kiss, and Sally pushes me back into her breasts as she wraps her legs around my waist. I can feel her pussy against my defined abs. "That's okay... I liked it. You were rough... You still made sure not to hurt me... It's hard not to feel good when you penetrate me so deeply... Reaching the absolute deepest parts of me over and over... It makes me stupid, and my head spin..." Her voice drifts off into tiredness, and I soon follow her. After a minute or so, we are both asleep. I have dreams of the night we shared, something that doesn't happen often.
While Cera and Sally sleep the night away, there is an emergency meeting for The Dryads. They are meeting to discuss the course of action needed for the upcoming war. There are plenty of important Dryads at this meeting, including Princess Elenore. She is listening to the conversations and learning all she can learn about battle and planning. She is to inherit The Kingdom of The Dryads from her father soon. King Florehart is Elenore's father. It's incredibly late in the night in The Dryad Kingdom, but that doesn't stop this important meeting.
I watch as father talks to many of our old Generals. The times have changed so much, and we are racing to catch up. If you'd ask me, I'd say we are doing a good job. However, we aren't meeting the standards set by our highest-ranking General. General Noorel, one of the forefront authorities on war technology during our times. However, what he knew is now vastly outdated. He is catching up fast, though. "Zenith has been a great help in providing technology for us and teaching us what we've missed. I suggest we have some of their best engineers come and teach us." Noorel is trying to convince my father to as for more help.
The people of Zenith have been very helpful and understanding. Even returning The Horn of The Forest to us. "I understand asking them for help, but we have already asked a lot of them. I don't want to overstep our bounds with our new allies. We'll need their help in the war against Bellvia." My father is worried that we'll end up taking too much from Zenith, and they'll want to leave the alliance they have with us. I can see the points of both sides, but if we are going to win this war. We have to ask more of Zenith, even if it'll eventually cost us our alliance with them.
It's a sacrifice we have to be willing to make. One that has a possibility of happening. As much as I want to voice my opinions. I shouldn't. I'm inheriting the kingdom from my father, but this is something I should leave to the more experienced officials. "Florehart, my King. Zenith has openly declared multiple times that they will help us whenever we need it. I don't think those are empty words. They have given us 100 percent of their effort thus far, and I don't see them changing that." Noorel counters my father's point.
I see my father rub his temples and sigh deeply. The stress of this weighs on all of us. Right after returning to the world, we are going to war with the country that imprisoned us. Many would call this reckless and crazy, and I'd agree. The vengeance in our hearts can't be quelled without the blood of Bellvia, so we are going to be reckless. "Fine, Noorel, send the messages first light. Hopefully, King Jackson will continue to help us." King Jackson is rather famous around Gaia. His kingdom has Amelia Zern as a noble. Slayer Zern's mother.
I wonder if King Jackson joined into an alliance with us because of what Slayer Zern did. He freed our people after several centuries locked away. "Should we open communications tomorrow for other kingdoms looking to leave the coalition? Since many of them want to leave the coalition and church, wouldn't it be better to speak to them as we did, Zenith?" I can't hold my questions and concerns in. I look around the room and see several curious looks at my question. "It can allow us to have more allies, now and in the future." So far, we've only been talking to Zenith.
Other kingdoms have tried to communicate with us, but we've been cutting them off. Only speaking and communicating with Zenith. "I like your idea, Princess. However, with our current situation and knowledge, we can't determine friend from foe. We are too far behind in the world to tell the difference anymore. That's why we only have one ally because we know their intentions are pure." Noorel brings up a good point, and while I'd love to have more than one ally when I become Queen. This isn't something I can argue right now.
One kingdom that might be willing to help, The Kingdom of The Fairies, was freed by Slayer Zern just as we were. If anyone understands our situation, it's the fairies. I might as well bring it up. "How about we try to talk to the fairies? They were in the same situation as us not long ago, but they are now thriving in this world. They might even be more willing to work with us due to being freed the same way. Slayer Zern has large connections with Zenith and the fairies. Why not use that?" Many look at each other as I finish speaking.
I look at my father and see a proud look on his face. I look at Noorel and see him contemplating the idea. "See it done, Noorel. Her idea has many merits to it, and there is no harm in talking to The Fairy Kingdom. Good job, Ella, your mother would be proud." My father orders Noorel to do it before he can find a counterargument. Noorel nods his head, and the meeting finishes on that note. Everyone leaves except my father and me. "You did a good job today. You'll be a great queen when it's your time." My father stands and places his hand on my head.
He looks down with a smile and nods before leaving himself. I look around the empty room and sigh. This will eventually all be mine, and it's in my best interests and the kingdom's best interests to form these alliances now and make them stronger before I become queen. As much as I agree with going to war with Bellvia, I think we could've waited a little while to rebuild ourselves. My father and his closest allies are thirsty for blood, so their judgement is compromised. I should try and get some sleep tonight. Tomorrow is a big day. I exit the meeting room and head towards my room.
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I pump my hips into her over and over again, never letting up. Her expression is one of pure pleasure. I lift her body as I fall back, and now she is on top. I'm bouncing her up and down with the thrusting of my hips. I watch her boobs jiggle and her head flop around from the aggressive movement. The pressure is building in the base of my rod, and this will be my final load for the night. I want to prolong it, so I use all my willpower to hold it in. My rod thickens and lengthens as I hold it, and Sally releases long moans and short squeals from the actions.
I lean up and hold her in my arms as I bury my face in her breasts. I'm still thrusting my hips from below her, but now I'm lifting and shoving her down. She is constantly moaning, and the sounds of our smacking bodies fill the tent and woods surrounding us. She wraps her arms around my head and pushes me deeper into her breasts. I can't hold back any longer, so I thrust hard and push her down on my rod hard. I release my final load as it explodes in her deepest parts. She lets out incoherent screams and moans.
Once the final drop fills her, I slowly lift her off me, and a small pop is heard as I fully exit her. I lay down on the furs with her, still buried in her breasts. "I'm so exhausted... I'm going to sleep like a log tonight..." My words are barely audible as I'm still buried in her breasts. She runs her fingers through my hair and hums in agreement. That was the first time I was rough with her. "I'm sorry if I hurt you... I kinda lost control there..." She lifts my head out of her breasts, and she leans her face to mine. Our lips soon meet, and we have a slow and soft kiss.
We finish our kiss, and Sally pushes me back into her breasts as she wraps her legs around my waist. I can feel her pussy against my defined abs. "That's okay... I liked it. You were rough... You still made sure not to hurt me... It's hard not to feel good when you penetrate me so deeply... Reaching the absolute deepest parts of me over and over... It makes me stupid, and my head spin..." Her voice drifts off into tiredness, and I soon follow her. After a minute or so, we are both asleep. I have dreams of the night we shared, something that doesn't happen often.
While Cera and Sally sleep the night away, there is an emergency meeting for The Dryads. They are meeting to discuss the course of action needed for the upcoming war. There are plenty of important Dryads at this meeting, including Princess Elenore. She is listening to the conversations and learning all she can learn about battle and planning. She is to inherit The Kingdom of The Dryads from her father soon. King Florehart is Elenore's father. It's incredibly late in the night in The Dryad Kingdom, but that doesn't stop this important meeting.
I watch as father talks to many of our old Generals. The times have changed so much, and we are racing to catch up. If you'd ask me, I'd say we are doing a good job. However, we aren't meeting the standards set by our highest-ranking General. General Noorel, one of the forefront authorities on war technology during our times. However, what he knew is now vastly outdated. He is catching up fast, though. "Zenith has been a great help in providing technology for us and teaching us what we've missed. I suggest we have some of their best engineers come and teach us." Noorel is trying to convince my father to as for more help.
The people of Zenith have been very helpful and understanding. Even returning The Horn of The Forest to us. "I understand asking them for help, but we have already asked a lot of them. I don't want to overstep our bounds with our new allies. We'll need their help in the war against Bellvia." My father is worried that we'll end up taking too much from Zenith, and they'll want to leave the alliance they have with us. I can see the points of both sides, but if we are going to win this war. We have to ask more of Zenith, even if it'll eventually cost us our alliance with them.
It's a sacrifice we have to be willing to make. One that has a possibility of happening. As much as I want to voice my opinions. I shouldn't. I'm inheriting the kingdom from my father, but this is something I should leave to the more experienced officials. "Florehart, my King. Zenith has openly declared multiple times that they will help us whenever we need it. I don't think those are empty words. They have given us 100 percent of their effort thus far, and I don't see them changing that." Noorel counters my father's point.
I see my father rub his temples and sigh deeply. The stress of this weighs on all of us. Right after returning to the world, we are going to war with the country that imprisoned us. Many would call this reckless and crazy, and I'd agree. The vengeance in our hearts can't be quelled without the blood of Bellvia, so we are going to be reckless. "Fine, Noorel, send the messages first light. Hopefully, King Jackson will continue to help us." King Jackson is rather famous around Gaia. His kingdom has Amelia Zern as a noble. Slayer Zern's mother.
I wonder if King Jackson joined into an alliance with us because of what Slayer Zern did. He freed our people after several centuries locked away. "Should we open communications tomorrow for other kingdoms looking to leave the coalition? Since many of them want to leave the coalition and church, wouldn't it be better to speak to them as we did, Zenith?" I can't hold my questions and concerns in. I look around the room and see several curious looks at my question. "It can allow us to have more allies, now and in the future." So far, we've only been talking to Zenith.
Other kingdoms have tried to communicate with us, but we've been cutting them off. Only speaking and communicating with Zenith. "I like your idea, Princess. However, with our current situation and knowledge, we can't determine friend from foe. We are too far behind in the world to tell the difference anymore. That's why we only have one ally because we know their intentions are pure." Noorel brings up a good point, and while I'd love to have more than one ally when I become Queen. This isn't something I can argue right now.
One kingdom that might be willing to help, The Kingdom of The Fairies, was freed by Slayer Zern just as we were. If anyone understands our situation, it's the fairies. I might as well bring it up. "How about we try to talk to the fairies? They were in the same situation as us not long ago, but they are now thriving in this world. They might even be more willing to work with us due to being freed the same way. Slayer Zern has large connections with Zenith and the fairies. Why not use that?" Many look at each other as I finish speaking.
I look at my father and see a proud look on his face. I look at Noorel and see him contemplating the idea. "See it done, Noorel. Her idea has many merits to it, and there is no harm in talking to The Fairy Kingdom. Good job, Ella, your mother would be proud." My father orders Noorel to do it before he can find a counterargument. Noorel nods his head, and the meeting finishes on that note. Everyone leaves except my father and me. "You did a good job today. You'll be a great queen when it's your time." My father stands and places his hand on my head.
He looks down with a smile and nods before leaving himself. I look around the empty room and sigh. This will eventually all be mine, and it's in my best interests and the kingdom's best interests to form these alliances now and make them stronger before I become queen. As much as I agree with going to war with Bellvia, I think we could've waited a little while to rebuild ourselves. My father and his closest allies are thirsty for blood, so their judgement is compromised. I should try and get some sleep tonight. Tomorrow is a big day. I exit the meeting room and head towards my room.
{I want to let everyone know that I have a p-a-t-r-e-o-n with two new exclusive stories on it. One is The Aeternus Universe, and the other is a new story with a basketball system. I hope you guys will give it a chance. The link is https://www.p-a-t-r-e-o-n.com/easyread. Remove the dashes. Webnovel censors the word.}I pump my hips into her over and over again, never letting up. Her expression is one of pure pleasure. I lift her body as I fall back, and now she is on top. I'm bouncing her up and down with the thrusting of my hips. I watch her boobs jiggle and her head flop around from the aggressive movement. The pressure is building in the base of my rod, and this will be my final load for the night. I want to prolong it, so I use all my willpower to hold it in. My rod thickens and lengthens as I hold it, and Sally releases long moans and short squeals from the actions.I lean up and hold her in my arms as I bury my face in her breasts. I'm still thrusting my hips from below her, but now I'm lifting and shoving her down. She is constantly moaning, and the sounds of our smacking bodies fill the tent and woods surrounding us. She wraps her arms around my head and pushes me deeper into her breasts. I can't hold back any longer, so I thrust hard and push her down on my rod hard. I release my final load as it explodes in her deepest parts. She lets out incoherent screams and moans.Once the final drop fills her, I slowly lift her off me, and a small pop is heard as I fully exit her. I lay down on the furs with her, still buried in her breasts. "I'm so exhausted... I'm going to sleep like a log tonight..." My words are barely audible as I'm still buried in her breasts. She runs her fingers through my hair and hums in agreement. That was the first time I was rough with her. "I'm sorry if I hurt you... I kinda lost control there..." She lifts my head out of her breasts, and she leans her face to mine. Our lips soon meet, and we have a slow and soft kiss.We finish our kiss, and Sally pushes me back into her breasts as she wraps her legs around my waist. I can feel her pussy against my defined abs. "That's okay... I liked it. You were rough... You still made sure not to hurt me... It's hard not to feel good when you penetrate me so deeply... Reaching the absolute deepest parts of me over and over... It makes me stupid, and my head spin..." Her voice drifts off into tiredness, and I soon follow her. After a minute or so, we are both asleep. I have dreams of the night we shared, something that doesn't happen often.While Cera and Sally sleep the night away, there is an emergency meeting for The Dryads. They are meeting to discuss the course of action needed for the upcoming war. There are plenty of important Dryads at this meeting, including Princess Elenore. She is listening to the conversations and learning all she can learn about battle and planning. She is to inherit The Kingdom of The Dryads from her father soon. King Florehart is Elenore's father. It's incredibly late in the night in The Dryad Kingdom, but that doesn't stop this important meeting.I watch as father talks to many of our old Generals. The times have changed so much, and we are racing to catch up. If you'd ask me, I'd say we are doing a good job. However, we aren't meeting the standards set by our highest-ranking General. General Noorel, one of the forefront authorities on war technology during our times. However, what he knew is now vastly outdated. He is catching up fast, though. "Zenith has been a great help in providing technology for us and teaching us what we've missed. I suggest we have some of their best engineers come and teach us." Noorel is trying to convince my father to as for more help.The people of Zenith have been very helpful and understanding. Even returning The Horn of The Forest to us. "I understand asking them for help, but we have already asked a lot of them. I don't want to overstep our bounds with our new allies. We'll need their help in the war against Bellvia." My father is worried that we'll end up taking too much from Zenith, and they'll want to leave the alliance they have with us. I can see the points of both sides, but if we are going to win this war. We have to ask more of Zenith, even if it'll eventually cost us our alliance with them.It's a sacrifice we have to be willing to make. One that has a possibility of happening. As much as I want to voice my opinions. I shouldn't. I'm inheriting the kingdom from my father, but this is something I should leave to the more experienced officials. "Florehart, my King. Zenith has openly declared multiple times that they will help us whenever we need it. I don't think those are empty words. They have given us 100 percent of their effort thus far, and I don't see them changing that." Noorel counters my father's point.I see my father rub his temples and sigh deeply. The stress of this weighs on all of us. Right after returning to the world, we are going to war with the country that imprisoned us. Many would call this reckless and crazy, and I'd agree. The vengeance in our hearts can't be quelled without the blood of Bellvia, so we are going to be reckless. "Fine, Noorel, send the messages first light. Hopefully, King Jackson will continue to help us." King Jackson is rather famous around Gaia. His kingdom has Amelia Zern as a noble. Slayer Zern's mother.I wonder if King Jackson joined into an alliance with us because of what Slayer Zern did. He freed our people after several centuries locked away. "Should we open communications tomorrow for other kingdoms looking to leave the coalition? Since many of them want to leave the coalition and church, wouldn't it be better to speak to them as we did, Zenith?" I can't hold my questions and concerns in. I look around the room and see several curious looks at my question. "It can allow us to have more allies, now and in the future." So far, we've only been talking to Zenith.Other kingdoms have tried to communicate with us, but we've been cutting them off. Only speaking and communicating with Zenith. "I like your idea, Princess. However, with our current situation and knowledge, we can't determine friend from foe. We are too far behind in the world to tell the difference anymore. That's why we only have one ally because we know their intentions are pure." Noorel brings up a good point, and while I'd love to have more than one ally when I become Queen. This isn't something I can argue right now.One kingdom that might be willing to help, The Kingdom of The Fairies, was freed by Slayer Zern just as we were. If anyone understands our situation, it's the fairies. I might as well bring it up. "How about we try to talk to the fairies? They were in the same situation as us not long ago, but they are now thriving in this world. They might even be more willing to work with us due to being freed the same way. Slayer Zern has large connections with Zenith and the fairies. Why not use that?" Many look at each other as I finish speaking.I look at my father and see a proud look on his face. I look at Noorel and see him contemplating the idea. "See it done, Noorel. Her idea has many merits to it, and there is no harm in talking to The Fairy Kingdom. Good job, Ella, your mother would be proud." My father orders Noorel to do it before he can find a counterargument. Noorel nods his head, and the meeting finishes on that note. Everyone leaves except my father and me. "You did a good job today. You'll be a great queen when it's your time." My father stands and places his hand on my head.He looks down with a smile and nods before leaving himself. I look around the empty room and sigh. This will eventually all be mine, and it's in my best interests and the kingdom's best interests to form these alliances now and make them stronger before I become queen. As much as I agree with going to war with Bellvia, I think we could've waited a little while to rebuild ourselves. My father and his closest allies are thirsty for blood, so their judgement is compromised. I should try and get some sleep tonight. Tomorrow is a big day. I exit the meeting room and head towards my room.
