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The Royal Bastard

As a death magician in a family of life magicians, Reagan's fate was doom. Outcast but determined to survive, she fought the hardest and suffered the most. Until she met the one person she would not let slip through her fingers.

Caesar_Vincii · LGBT+
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35 Chs

Now or Never...Part III

The days went by quite quickly. Seeing Annabella every day wasn't easy, but it became manageable. There were subtle moments of tenderness and longing, but their last conversation made it clear. They both had needs and neither was willing to give in. Working on this assignment with Yennifer had somehow brought them closer. They fought like an old couple, but at least they talked to each other. Damn... women are crazy. 

As she was about to leave her room, she saw a parcel by the door with the Winstor magic seal on it. She took it back to her room and opened it. There were her artefacts, new underwear and a letter. The old man was not happy that she had been in a fight. But he congratulated her on surviving the Blood fury and the blue flames. Her grandmother was not proud, but begged her to at least stay alive long enough for them to meet during her parents' visit. 

Reagan smiled and left the room. The day passed quickly. The preparations for the party were finally over. Now it was time to choose the teams. Yennifer was in charge of the security team. Annabella was on the planning team. They both asked Reagan to join them. Reagan decided to split her team in two and work for both. Issey and Raizel would be permanently assigned to Yennifer and Killian and Kaizel would assist Annabella. The night was going to be super long.

The party started on time. The fireplace was filled with students ready to party until dawn. Few fights broke out, but Reagan and Yennifer kept the peace the hard way. Arthur was busy hitting on girls, Harry was all over Annabella, discreetly taking every opportunity to touch her. Torry did her best to keep Reagan away from Yennifer and vice versa. Tony was on his own, quiet and focused on his mission. 

At some point the teams were given time to hang out and celebrate. Reagan had a drink with Annabella. The atmosphere around them was so cosy that Killian decided to devise a plan to get Arthur and Harry away. He asked Catherina to keep Arthur busy and super-drunk. Harry could only be taken out if he was caught in a fight. Killian and Issey got Raizel and Kaizel to do it. They were mischievous boys. They could drive the most pragmatic person mad. Harry took the bait and Yennifer kicked him out herself. They gave Killian the signal. He nodded and pulled Reagan aside.

Killian put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Rea... this is your chance. Put your ego aside and do what your heart wants."

Reagan chuckled and said, "Old friend! Are you drunk already? This cocktail is badass." 

Killian turned Reagan around to look at Annabella, who was smiling and enjoying herself for once. Then he said, "She's here. She could be yours... here and now. We got rid of Arthur and Harry. You have no reason not to live in the moment with her, just for tonight."

Reagan downed her drink and said, lost in thought, "This is pointless. Tomorrow... it will all be gone."

Killian slapped her on the back of the head and said, "Tomorrow will take care of itself. Don't be a coward! You say you want her, but you are not brave enough to go up to that woman and take your shot!"

Reagan said angrily, "I TRIED THAT ALREADY, KIL".

Killian replied even more angrily, "TRY HARDER! I have seen you fight impossible battles and win, or at least lose knowing you did all you could. Reagan... rejection hurts. But regret hurts even more.

Reagan nodded. Killian handed her a shot of whisky and he took one too. Then she went over to Annabella and said: "There's a bit of a problem. There are not enough cups and plates."

Annabella gave her the iconic curious side-eye, arching her eyebrow, but nodded and followed her. When they were far enough. She stopped and said quietly, "What is this really about?"

Reagan replied nervously, "What do you mean?"

Annabella smiled and said teasingly, "Is this the part where you kidnap me?"

Reagan walked closer to her and looked at her expectantly, "Is this the part where you let me kidnap you?"

Annabella held Reagan's hand and started to run towards the old lighthouse at the end of the gardens. Their laughter echoed through the gardens, like the echo of lost lovers finding their way back to each other. Finally, they arrived. 

Annabella said slowly, "This is my favourite place. From up here, my troubles seem so... small."

Reagan hugged her from behind and rested her chin on her shoulder as she said, "If I could, I would carry it all for you."

Annabella smiled and stroked Reagan's cheek, a movement that felt so familiar and natural, as she said, "You are strange. You are the only person I just can't give up on, no matter how hard I try...you are always in my thoughts."

Reagan turned Annabella to face her and said as she gently stroked her arms:" I can't push these feelings away either. Only you can undo them. Do you love me? Whatever your answer, I will always be there for you.

Annabella simply kissed Reagan. Reagan was surprised but kissed her back, wrapping his arms around her. The kiss broke and looking deep into Reagan's eyes, Annabella said, "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you.

Reagan exhaled sharply and hugged her tightly. They began to kiss more hungrily, exploring each other's bodies again and again. Reagan sat on the floor with Annabella straddling her. Annabella ran her hand through Reagan's hair, pulling it and lingering on her lips, whispering:" Not bad at all! I could get used to this."

Breathing heavily, Reagan looked at the goddess she had in her arms, pulled her closer against her arousal and said, "We'd better stop now...I'm not sure I could stop if we went any farther."

Annabella kissed her gently, grinding against her, and said seductively: "I don't want you to. "

Reagan grabbed her hips and said growling, "There...uh..uhnn..is no ttttt..turning back", trying really hard to give her a chance to regain her sanity and run away.

Looking deep into Reagan's eyes, Annabella began to unbutton her shirt, revealing her black corset. Her hair flowing down her shoulders made her innocent look even more appealing. Reagan couldn't wait any longer. She started to plant kisses on her neck, her delicious breasts and grabbed her ass. Annabella moaned loudly and licked Reagan's lips. As if letting go of her restraint, Reagan tore off her corset and took off her blazer, impatiently unbuttoning her own shirt. 

Reagan began to explore Annabella's divine body, holding her face and taking in her hypnotic scent. First she held her by the base of her throat with a hard bite, then she lowered her hands to her waist. Holding her waist, she caressed her firm breasts with her thumbs. This made Annabella close her eyes, panting heavily, and squeeze her thighs.

Reagan moaned loudly and felt herself begin to throb as she whispered, "You are even more dreamy than I had imagined in my hottest fantasies. 

Annabella replied breathlessly, scratching Reagan's back with her nails as she pressed them hard against her half-naked body:" I am...ah...feeling strange....it is...ah...burning...uhn...uhn...make it stop...please"

Reagan kissed her passionately, caressing her thighs as she pulled her skirt up, then said lewdly, "Unzip m..ah..my trousers".

Annabella made her way down Reagan's trousers. She kissed Reagan's face and caressed her breasts and her firm pair of abs. She then unbuckled Reagan's belt and unzipped her trousers. Reagan bit her lips hard and exhaled loudly as she whispered, "It may be painful at first... I will be gentle."

Reagan looked more determined as she pulled Annabella's panties aside and caressed her clit with her fingers. Annabella held her tightly and moaned uncontrollably. This gave Reagan the final push she needed to go the extra mile. She then pulled her trousers down a little and took out her swollen cock, pressing it hard against Annabella's wet pussy. Rea then began to grind slowly at first but lost her grip and became rougher as the temptation to penetrate Annabella became overwhelming.

Unable to wait any longer, Reagan said in a hoarse voice, " I can't hold back anymore." Annabella bit her lips and nodded, running her hand through Reagan's hair as they kissed passionately. 

Reagan pulled her close until they felt like they were one. Then she penetrated her vaginal flower. Annabella winced in pain. Reagan asked her worriedly, "Are you all right? I can pull out...we can try again later."

Annabella pushed Reagan deeper inside and screamed, holding on to her as if her life depended on it. Reagan, responding with a primal growl, felt herself giving in to something instinctual, yet incomprehensible. 

Starting with a slow grind, their mutual craving intensified until they surrendered to passion.

Annabella pushed Reagan onto her back and held her wrists down to slow her down, but it only fueled Reagan's desire.

Reagan sat up, holding Annabella's wrists behind her back and grinding harder. She then grabbed a handful of blonde hair and sucked hard on Annabella's neck, prompting sensual moans.

In response to Reagan's intense passion, Annabella sensed a wave of pleasure surging through her. Their simultaneous cries filled the air, accompanied by heavy panting as they reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. A tranquil silence descended, enveloping them in a sweet afterglow. Exhausted, Annabella succumbed to a deep sleep, cradled in Reagan's comforting embrace.

To be continued