Ch 24 Of Lances and Squires

I awoke the next morning with a warm wet feeling on my cock.

It was wrapped in Melisandre's soft mouth as she massaged my balls in her hands.

I looked down at Melisandre and she just winked before starting to deepthroat my meat into her hot throat.

Her spit was forming bubbles and tears dropped from her eyes as she bobbed her beautiful face.

I rubbed her head for a moment before I leaned back and enjoyed my morning blowjob.

She would pick up her place and my cock would scrape against the back of her throat for a few minutes before she slowed down and allowed me to feel every ridge and fold of her mouth.

Her technique from hundreds of years of being on this planet was exceptional.

She worked hard to suck my cum out.

Eventually I felt heat Rising in my cock as I came closer to cumming down this gorgeous priestesses throat.

My orgasm came as she deepthroated my cock to its base then contracted her throat to massage all the thick semen into her stomach.

My hips jerked a few times as I unloaded into her mouth and she swallowed every drop of sticky cum.

She managed to not spill any drop unlike all the other women who I've had such on my cock, she then kept my cock deep in her throat and kept her contractions up to give me a better post orgasm sensation.

I looked down at her as she slowly withdrew my meat from her mouth with a loud *pop

she licked her lips then got up to bring me some wine as I stood up to stretch my body.

When she came close to me with a wine cup in her hands, I took her face gently into my palm.

I looked deep into her crimson irises for a moment before giving her a deep kiss.

"You belong to me now.... do you understand."

I asked as I wrapped my fingers around her throat.

She just closed her eyes and nodded quickly.

I could smell her arousal so I took the cup of wine from her, drank it in one gulp and threw her onto the bed.

She instantly rolled herself on the bed and assumed Doggystyle so I could see her big thick ass and pretty pink pussy from behind.

She had taken out the cum plugs and washed herself clean before I even woke up since red priests performed magic rituals before sun up.

I climbed on the bed behind her as I lined up my cock with her dripping pussy and pressed deep inside.

Her silk like voice resounded loudly as she moaned with every thrust I have her.

Her voice was leaking out of our tent and I could hear the other knights grumbling with my superhuman senses.

"Damn Dragonrider can't he be more quiet" One older knight who I practiced with yesterday groaned

Another young squire innocently asked his Lord

"Milord why don't women moan like that when you bed them?"

and I heard his Lord begin to berate him.

I kept pounding Melisandre hard for an hour and a half since I had to attend the Jousts Later.

After I had filled all her holes I left her splayed on the couch and cast cleaning magic on everything.

I pulled out a Teardrop shaped Ruby amulet that had black wings surrounding the ruby reminiscent of my house banner.

The necklace would serve many of the magical purposes of the old necklace and more.

Although she would not be my wife, she was now my permanent woman whether she wanted to be or not because there was no way I'd let her go now.

The Ruby amulet caught Melisandre's attention instantly as she felt powerful magic emerging from it.

"It is similar to the one you wore...but it is far more powerful. It increases your magic power drastically, serves as a defensive artifact from physical attack, protects from any poison and will warn me if you're in any danger."

I told her the artefact had a few more uses but she would figure them out later anyways, such as protecting from the stench In the city.

She gave me a sweet smile as I clasped it on her neck.

When I put the necklace on her she shivered in delight at the rush of power rushing through her body.

She raised her hand and a jet of flame flew from her hand towards the floor of my tent.

She quickly put it out and became embarrassed at the mishap.

"My apologies My Lord... before I only had minor fire abilities such as conjuring a small flame but now I feel unstoppable.....the power is flowing through my veins like never before....Thank You~."

She said in her sultry voice as she approached me for a hug.

"Test out your newfound powers soon, for now I must go and prepare for the tourney."

I told her as i held her curvy body in my arms.

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I was in the middle of donning my armor when Pippa and Tysha walked in to the tent.

"I'm sorry for being late Mi'lord but that giant horse would not let us leave the red keep until recently....it was so frustrating."

Pippa explained why they got here so late. I had just offered shadowmare to keep them there until I was finished with Melisandré.

They both rushed over to aid me in putting on the rest of my armor while I fondled them and took turns kissing their little mouths..

Soon I was ready and made my way out of the door.

I put the plate barding on shadowmare and rode him to the start of the tourney with Rhaellas' favour tied on my arm.

On my way I spotted the young hedge knight that I was training just yesterday, his name was Willem Flowers, the Second bastard of Mathis Rowan of Golden Grove and a newly made knight he was about fifteen namedays this year.

I overheard him speaking that his father knighted him then kicked him out of the castle after giving him some armor and a horse , then being told to make a name for himself, he was knighted after killing two bandits and his father used it as a reason to get rid of him.

I guess some people get lucky that way since at least his father left him some equipment and a bag of coins.

I could tell that He would become a decent knight eventually once he grew older since his natural talents were decent..... and I needed a Lance bearer... so I called to him.

"Willem lad, I see you're done with competition, I have no squire to be my lance bearer, how would you like to enter my service."

I asked him as he was feeding pieces of an apple to his small gray Mare.

He looked at me wide eyed for a second before drawing his sword and dropping to one knee

"I Willem Flowers baseborn son of Mathis Rowan and Andrea, do Swear to answer your call to arms with my sword in hand, Defend You from enemy blades in the light and the dark, Keep your secrets, and offer my council whenever required with all due loyalty and honor. I swear it by the Seven."

He chanted out, I could tell he had an oath prepared for whomever took him into their service.....a sign of a good lad.

"I Alucard Cathicus, Son of Aelith The Sorceress, The Bloodborne of Sanguinius, do accept your oath and swear to Offer you Food at my table, Warmth at my hearth, and ask no task of you which will bring you dishonor. I do so swear this in the Name of Fortuna, Goddess of Fates."

I responded with an impromptu acceptance.

Willem smiled and got up on his feet, he seemed to grow in confidence as if he was reborn a new man.....I swear the honor of men in medieval times confounds me to no end.

We just spoke some words and these idiots treat it like a magically binding contract.

I then began to chat with Willem as we headed towards the Tourney grounds.

On the way I discussed with him his salary which I set at a fair price, 500 silver stags every moon which was above market value for a new knight let alone a jumped up squire like he was.

For Willem who was surviving off of an ever dwindling bag of coins, he seemed very happy.

First order of business after winning this joust would be to get Willem some armor since his set looked Very second rate, I couldn't have my First Knight to look so raggedy....it wouldn't do at all.....

I handed over a golden arm ring that had enslavement runes on it and told him it was a gift for joining me.

I would need a lieutenant In the future and I'd prefer if he couldn't backstab me.

This way I could know if he ever had ideas of betrayal, and even if he wished for it he couldn't work against me.

Once he put on the gold engraved ring I noticed a connection between us form.

I smiled at the thought that it was so easy to get a loyal slave.

We soon trotted to the designated waiting area, not many people were here since Jousts were scheduled events so only people who would be jousting soon would be present.

Almost no hedge knights were allowed to join unless they performed exceptionally well in the previous events, many of the knights such as Willem could never compete.

I saw on the banners that I was set to joust Yohn Royce for my first bout.

Plaques with banners were set beside eachother on a large wooden board that informed who would joust next.

Yohn Royce was a tall and robust man in his forties with salt and pepper hair, he was an imposing figure and exuded the aura of a true Lord.

His Heavily Rune inscribed Bronze armor glistened in the sunlight.

I could tell that the armor was magical in nature but had lost it's magical energy over time, I could empower it in a few moments but I'd rather not.

After all, I could always use that to get something I wanted out of House Royce.

Preferably a lady from the Vale when I found a decent one.

Me and Yohn were up against each other so I decided to approach and after introducing each other we began to talk from the back of our horses.

I inquired into the situation of the Vale and any issues it may have.

He spoke that mountain clans were raiding far more than usual.

I could fly by on my way north, it shouldn't be an issue and that way I can get lots of sacrifices.

"In a few days time I am flying north to reach my new territory at seadragon point. I could pass through the mountains of the moon and deal some damage to the savages on the way Lord Royce." I offered

He quickly nodded with a smile

"I'll be sure and ask Jon Arryn if he would be amenable....I don't know if many lords would enjoy a giant fire breathing monster burning down their forests after all." he said half jokingly

Soon it became our turn to joust since Barristan had knocked down Jamie Lannister I'm their bout and advanced to the next round.

"I wish you good fortune." I told Yohn.

"And May your lance strike true Lord Cathicus" he responded.

Me and Yohn shook hands before he closed his helm and rode towards his starting position at the tilting lists.

Willem was already standing in position on my side with a long black lance in his hands and an excited look on his face.

He seemed to be getting some strange attention.

No one had ever seen anyone other than my maids in my service and I could hear people mumbling about

'does he serve the dragonrider or is he just a stand in'. and 'i bet young lad will be popular with the ladies once they know he's sworn to him' I overheard the crowd gossiping about my new boy knight.

I rode around the arena and stopped my horse in front of the raised Royal booth.

Rhaella came over for a quick kiss, then she called lily over and had her put her favour on my arm as well.

Lily seemed so excited because this pageantry was not something she was ever used to.

She seemed very happy to put her white and yellow handkerchief on my arm next to Rhaellas'.

I could also tell that Rhaella was giving her some etiquette lessons because she seemed far more refined in her movements although still a bit clumsy.

I kissed lily as well and the smallfolk cheered loudly.

Then I rode to the starting position and awaited the bugles to begin our match.

I could sense the anger in shadowmare because he was riding against another stallion. I hadn't tested how fast he could gallop but I felt that I was about to find out

Shadowmares hooves were stomping on the dirt as he neighed angrily and snorted loudly.

He seemed to be angry that he couldn't attack Lord Royce's horse due to the barrier on the lists.

Time seemed to slow down as the bugle man Sounded the start of the match.

My Vampiric reflexes let me see everything In slow motion as shadowmare kicked off from the starting point.

In just a few strides we were racing down the lists and approaching Yohn Royce whose horse had still not achieved full speed.

I was moving about twice as fast as Yohn once we reached eachother.

I saw everything occuring in slow motion as I aimed my lance at Yohn's shield. That would be the the place least likely to hurt him.

Yohn's lance was deflected over my left shoulder as I struck through at high speeds.

The impact was so great that Yohn was lifted up and nearly out of his saddle but was saved from flying backwards by the high backed saddle used in Jousts.

My lance shattered upon impact on his shield and I flew past him on my giant black warhorse.

I threw my lance on the floor once I reached the end of the lists.

When I stopped shadowmare and turned him around I saw that Yohn had collapsed off of his saddle and was being seen to by his servants.

The crowd was going wild at the quick but impressive victory and were cheering loudly.

Well with my reflexes that was surprisingly easy. I wonder if the rest will be the same.

My next joust would be in Three hours just before mid day so I rode to my women and informed them that I would take Willem to get Fitted For armor. I bid them both goodbye and rode to my new Knight.

He ran up to me excitedly.

"My Lord that was brilliant, And this horse of yours is magnificent....ive never seen a other sight like it."

He called out as I rode up to him

"Go get your mare, I'm taking you to the street of steel since your armor is not up to my standards." I told him then he ran to get his horse as I rode out of the Tourney.

Tohbo Mott would be my stop.

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