side story 2

Post-wedding glow enveloped Blackwood Hall. Newlywed soulmates retreated to private wings, air thick desire.

Theo's chamber: velvet drapes, candles rune-lit. Morgana, velvet robe shed, pushed him to four-poster. "My virgin bard," purred poshly, eyes smoky. "Time thy muse serves." Knelt, freed his throbbing cock – circumcised pride erect.

Theo gasped. "Morgana, enchanting..." She smirked, tongue flick glans, swirling sensitive ridge. "Patience, love." Lips enveloped, slow descent, throat relaxing. Sucked languid, hand cupping balls gentle. Theo moaned, fingers hair tangle.

Faster, sloppy devotion. Hollowed cheeks milked, hummed vibration. "First surrender," mumbled around shaft. Theo bucked. "Coming..." She swallowed deep, gulps rhythmic, every drop claimed. Popped off, lick lips. "Bardic nectar, divine." Kiss shared salty tang.

Across hall, Luna's tower suite: moonbeams on silk sheets. Finn, nervous excitement, sat edge. "Luna, my queen... first?" She grinned posh-coy. "Darling nerd, yes. Relax." Slid between knees, unzipped, revealed circumcised length twitching.

"Perfect rune-rod," cooed. Tongue traced underside, teased slit. Finn whimpered. "Gods..." Took head, suckled tender, eyes up locked. Bobbed experimental, deeper each, gagging cute. Hand stroked sync, other fondled sac.

"Taste thee," purred popping off, strings saliva. Resumed fervent, cheeks hollow, throat yield. Finn tensed. "Luna!" She hummed encouragement, swallowed load pulsing, playful gulps. Lapped clean, rose smirking. "Nerd essence, potent." Straddled kiss, flavour mingle.

Morn shared breakfast, tales swapped giggling. Vicky winked. "Firsts delicious?" Fishy breaths teased, family laughs eternal