The Savage Queen
A gorgeous silver-blue-greenish pair of eyes stared at the stars, with a male figure at their side eating a roast rabbit.
A pair of eyes landed on the male’s sitting form when he teased, “You seem to appreciate the star, has the elf effect captured you?”
“We’ve been going all across the land world, and now I have time to enjoy the nighttime.” In a classy and elegant manner, the female playfully said, “As charming as the elves and their kingdom are, they can’t capture a beauty like me.”
The male dropped the leftovers of the roast rabbit and slowly crept to the female figure like a predator. His hungry purple eye shined in the darkness of the night, and his big, scaled horns were like his crown. As his fangs were exposed, he buried his head into her neck. He appeared as if he was going to bite into her neck, but he was instead forced to the ground on his back, where she sat on his lap, gently lowering her upper body to be very close to him so that there was no room between them.
“I bet you love this position Vidarr.”, the female playfully remarked as she then ran her tongue along his lower lip and gave him a seductive grin.
Vidarr’s hands firmly held her waist as she began to delicately brush her fingertips against his bare chest, and she kissed his lips, neck, and chest before rising to sit firmly on his lap and triggering a groan from him. He tightened his grip on her as she began to mischievously move up and down on his lap. In response to his sigh of enjoyment, the woman tilted her head toward the moon, her eyes turned blood red as her fangs emerged, plunged down, and bit into his neck, prompting both of them to let out moans but were cut short by an owl with a note on its foot.
Karma gets up from Vidarr, his blood on her lip, and examines the note for the owl.
MotherofSavages · Fantasy
