Reward and Punishment

**Trevor POV**

"Mmm, oh." My Cupcake squirmed in her sleep. We both had been drained emotionally and physically after bringing the "sirens" here and explaining the situation in a private meeting to a baggy-eyed King. Unfortunately, that meant not making good on my promise last night. Once we bathed and hit my bed, we were both out like a pair of new parents on their first date night in months.

Bet she'd look adorable, starting our family with a small muffin in her belly. *Damn it, I have more to pay attention to than that right now. Much more.*

With a carnal smile, I peered back down at the two sexy mounds I had been pawing. Both her nipples were straining, begging for my lips. Casually, I brought the tip of my nail over the greedy nub. I loved the way her face scrunched as sleep tried to hold her. Shortly, her body would force her to awareness. I licked my lips in anticipation, knowing soon I would show her what happens when you worry a sex God such as myself and then leave with another man.

Making small circles, I trailed my hands down her naked body, making my large friend harder with each soft curve until they reached their destination. I sucked in a quick gasp feeling how wet she was for me. I slipped a finger inside simultaneously; I bit down on one of her peaks.

"Ouch! Huh? Trev- ah!"

"Good morning, Sweetness." I sucked on her breast, rolling my tongue over her sensitive tip. Being a prominent gentleman, I had to soothe it. "Sleep well?"

She thrust her hips at me, impaling herself deeper on my digit. "Training… you'll… we'll need our energy. You promised Izzy and I we would, ya know… Oh God, I can't think when you're doing that!"

Nowhere in her words did I hear a no, so I continued. Using my thumb, I tweaked her clit before sliding in a second finger. Natalie threw her head back and spread her legs wider. My cock responded by throbbing almost painfully. As much as he demanded I slam into her, there was still yesterday's business.

I moved my lips away from her oh-so-biteable chest and kissed down her belly. Every few kisses, I would add a quick nip that had her hips wiggling in my grasp. Ignoring her glistening pussy, for now, I tugged at her inner thighs with my teeth.

"Please…" she moaned, unsure what she was asking me to do. A good thing her amazing boyfriend understands her alluring succubus-like body perfectly.

I withdrew my fingers and brought them to my mouth. Looking down at her with a wicked smile, I licked them while she watched. And damn, did she taste sweet with just a hint of tang.

"You want me to taste more of you?" My innocent girl nodded with that cute blush across her cheeks. "Sweetness, do you know how worried I was about you yesterday? How foolish and brave it was for you to gamble on your past experiences to save those girls and our cover?"

"Yes, Trevor, I-"

"Shhh." I put my wet finger to her lips. "I couldn't decide if I should punish or reward you, so I'm going to do both."

Without giving her time to answer, I kissed her weeping entrance gently at first. Slowly I licked up and down her slit, loving how she shuddered, unused to the sensations. Once she was thoroughly wet, I spread her lower lips and pushed my tongue inside.

Now she was thrashing as I licked her core. Her hands clasped the sides of my head, caging me between her legs. Chuckling to myself, I sucked on her pussy and then started fucking her with my tongue.

Her grip tightened in my hair, and she ground herself into my lips. "Yes…Yes! That feels, it's so good! I'm gonna!"

I batted her hands away and pulled back. "I told you this was a punishment too…beg prettily and bring you to orgasm with my mouth. After, I'm going to make love to you."

She scowled at me but opened her legs in desperation. Damn, did she look irresistible, all submissive like that. My girl did enjoy relinquishing control in the bedroom!

"Please, let me cum by your tongue. It's torture but feels so good. I could never imagine my true love-"

Painfully, I bit her clit to stop her sentence. Here the girl is, in my bed, drenched from my touch and lusting after ME, so why is she bringing HIM up?! She's mine now; she said as much. I've waited years to have her. It's not my fault my true love was a sadistic bitch, or hers was MIA. She loves me but is so clueless about relationships that she keeps bringing him up.

"You'll regret those words, Cupcake. I will make good on my promise to have you screaming MY NAME. Be ready, love; I'm going take you right to the edge of ecstasy over and over again until I believe you're at the brink of insanity."

She blinked up at me so obviously. My lover really had no idea what she said would upset me. Guess she figured a man like myself would never be jealous of whatever scum her true love was.

Pulling her legs up above my shoulders, I resumed devouring her delicious little cunt. Again, she went to lock my head in place. This time when she tried, I pinched her clit hard. The mix of pain and pleasure had her clenching around my skilled tongue. Knowing she was close, I left her soaked channel.

"No!" She whined, rubbing my lips with her hot pussy. "I don't know what I said, but please, I'm sorry. I need it!"

I cupped her butt in both hands to eat her out once more. Like the previous times, I stopped the second before her ultimate bliss. Two more times of this, she was crying in frustration and need. The combination of her wailing, aching hot pussy, and inviting pleas were driving me mad.

My lips latched onto her clit, and my two fingers slammed into her.

"Trevor, oh God, Trevor, please."

My fingers thrust in and out of her vigorously without mercy. Chanting my name became screaming the harder I drove into her. Finally, I had compassion as my name came out like a curse and prayer. My teeth grinded against her clit just as my fingers found her g spot. "Trevor!"

Wave after wave of her orgasm crashed over her, causing her to spasm on my fingers. With her body still twitching, I extracted my digits and slammed my raging length into her tight cunt.

"Oh fuck, baby!" I groaned into her ear. "You're clutching onto me so tightly."

Her breathing became heavy. Panting, she moaned, "I can't… I came too hard…"

"You can. Give it to me again. Let me feel you cum around my hard cock!"

My hand snaked down to tease her little bud. Her breathing hitched, and she began meeting my movements. My chest mashed up against hers as I pummeled her fast and hard. I could feel myself swelling and pounded into her all the way to the hilt. Beneath me, Natalie was close too, arching her back while I rammed into her madly.

"Trevor!!!"

"Yes! Baby, I'm going to cum! Can I again?" I rasped, hardly able to utter a coherent thought.

A single nod, and I was filling her depths, coating her inner walls with my sperm. I jerked inside her while she released around me for a second time.

I wrapped my arms around her and flipped her to lie beside me. Content, I nuzzled my Cupcake. "Next time, don't talk about another man whom you loved in my bed."

Like before, she was taken aback, confusion written on the crease of her forehead. "You're the only one I love, Gaston."

I gave her a peck on her forehead. "Damn right!"

Flexing my sweat-covered muscles and a sly smile, I made to roll to my feet. Just as I began my turn, some determined glint settled in her eyes. In a heartbeat, which halted mine, she genuinely smiled, looking at ease. My focus shattered like glass, and a bull was running a rampage through it.

*Ooof!* I fell onto my well-sculpted ass with a face heating to a shade matching Natalie's well-attended-to nipples. Curse it all; she's going to think I'm a doofus! Why does her relaxed, happy smile undo me worse than the body I just ravaged?

Love is weird. But that has to be what this is, right? When I get to Heaven, God and I will talk about why my soul mate wasn't this beautiful woman in front of me.

"Hercules."

Now was my turn to be dumbfounded. "Huh?"

"You act like Gaston, but when it comes to others and the girl you love so much, ya know, you're more like Hercules!"

I muttered, more childishly than I care to admit, "I guess I have his strength."

"I like it. Ya know, I was nervous after we had sex; you would change. But no, I get the dominant man in bed, which is nice because I don't know exactly what I'm supposed to do, and ya know after, you still were the same goofball I originally fell for."

"Nice? You are trying to diminish my ego." I complained. Clearly, there could have been a better word. I'd gotten her to climax twice in succession.

She laughed lightly, nearly bringing me back to my knees. I just got off my ass too… Damn, this woman was worth the annoying wait. If we didn't have to train, I would gladly show her how much I've wanted her once more. See if she still considered it 'nice.' But sadly, the assassin wasn't going to wait for us to get our shit together.

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We had gotten dressed in relative silence. Several times I noticed her checking me out. Jokingly, I may have bent over or puffed out my chest a few times for her enjoyment. Sweetness was certainly eye fucking me the entire time.

We had a long trip to go. The training grounds were down on the main level of the castle at the very back. Four long corridors and halls led to a massive iron gate guarded by one of King Ulrich's most trusted knights. They may have the King's faith, but he is still very cautious. None of his personal table knights were aware of the real reason they guarded these training guards. None of them questioned why there was a gate they guarded so far from the actual door leading outside. The gate was still a full half-mile from the massive training ground. In fact, I believe they think it is still just an oversized courtyard.

The confident and happy grin hadn't left Natalie's face during our walk. It wasn't until we were out of earshot of the guards, only a few steps from the door, that she yanked my hand backward.

She fidgeted with her hair for a few moments before meeting my gaze. Her eyes were sure but anxious. Her lips parted several times, only to close back up.

Hoping to ease some of her nerves, I cupped her cheeks. "You can tell me anything, love."

She nodded, "I know the unjolly Santa said two people are going to betray me, and I was thinking about it the whole way back to Lutz Castle. Ya know, and I know it's not you. The hard lines on your face while you carried me told me everything. You were afraid I would assume you. Don't tell me; I already know. And, I know you aren't going to ever hurt me…in a way, I don't like that is."

Oh Cupcake, don't make those dirty remarks when I can't do anything about it.

"So, I was thinking the best way to find those two before they can become traitors would be to find the assassin first. And I think I know how to go about finding him."

"How's that?" I was curious. I had already dug into everyone who had come from our dimension to this one. None of them seemed suspicious.

"I know from personal experience assassins will try to blend into the most basic, overlooked role. Great assassins will take it a step further. They will pick a position higher, with more eyes on him, but so basic that he is just there. My guess is this assassin won't be in any group of people from our dimension. Rather he will dress and act like a middle-class peasant or job. Probably killed someone and replaced them at the same time as the 'elementally blessed' were introduced. That's why he didn't start killing at first. He was playing the long game… The best assassins have to be patient. In this case, by years."

That would explain why no one was jumping out at me. He never was with the group after entering this dimension. So he was someone higher up while still keeping a middle-class profile. Death is so common and not reported well unless nobility or royalty; it would be almost impossible to track down who all died that day.

"Why do you think that's what he did?"

She gulped, more nervous now. "My Mom trained me to watch for these things…In case anyone figured out she was an assassin. They might come after me, so I learned. Like I said, ya know, let me help with the investigation."

Aileen and I had done research on her after freeing her. The only odd thing was we couldn't find a Father for her at the time. Both she and her Mother's slates were squeaky clean. They had records for schooling and work; that was it. Her Mom was an assassin but more importantly…

"You really do trust me! With you and I on the case, no way will that bastard outsmart us!" I hugged her until I heard something crack. "Okay, you ready?"

Natalie grabbed my hand and led me the rest of the way outside. The bright sun greeted us as I took in the surroundings. The plastic sheet was laid out going down the slope of a small hill just as I'd requested. Several obstacles had been put off to either side, along with four huge buckets of water. Absolutely perfect for my unique lesson today.

"Hey, there are my two favorite druggies! You wanna tell me what happened last night or why I now have half my wing filled with terrified women?"

Like she wasn't excited to aid in their recovery. "I told you, I can handle this mission. Don't you worry about it. Just help me instruct today. I'm waiting on a few more people… and we are NOT addicts; neither of us wanted to get drugged. Well, except I'm addicted to her, and of course, she has also fallen for my charms."

"They're already here. You two are late. Also, say something stupid like that again, and your precious Cupcake will learn about Wiggle Worm. Got me, dear brother?"

Natalie squeezed my hand. Something had changed in her demeanor like she was conflicted towards my sister. Did something happen between her and Princess Aileen?

Aileen smirked, truly excited, "let's get this started, shall we?"