۞ XII ۞

NOT MUCH. IT'S STILL EXCRUCIATING. "YES. IT FEELS A LOT better now, Karl. Thank you. I won't be able to recover my left eye vision, or my ears back, but that's alright. It's not like I have that much time to care about this, anyways!" With a little of effort, and still without touching her back on the seat, she turned to them. "You can go to the kids now, Karl. And thankful for the water, the help, and for letting me stay here for now, Miss Iris!"

How can did this still be so polite at such a moment? "Don't worry, Lady Donna. Feel at home. I'll use my magic to carry all the food and drinks for the child. We already know where it is, so you can stay here with them, and we'll go back when we are gone. If you leave, lock the door, please!"

"Yes, Miss Iris. Thank you, again." She always kind of avoided me, so, I'm genuinely thankful. "We'll lock it up behind if we leave. Thank you for helping me out with the kids' food as well."

"Don't thank us, Donna. You are paying for it!" Karl petted her hair and finished getting everything ready with his wife. "The triplets are already in bed, so we'll be able to do this for you. Don't worry."

After a while, the couple left with everything, and she turned to the four people around her. "Raye, I'm kind of hungry. Can we lock things here up and leave to your tavern?" And she was still holding Lewis' hand.

"Course' we can, ma' love," Rayed did her best not to cry again, and turned to the Knight. "Sir, can you teleport us to the Meadows' Tavern?"

Oh, so they are the famous owners of that tavern. I didn't know they were so close to the Princess. "I do as the Princess wished. If she wants to go there, I'll take you there!"

And in a second, they all held hands and Goldsmith teleported them away from the bakery to the tavern, that was closed and emptied, which Rayed and Grover did before run with Lewis to the bakery, to see if Donna appeared there. Then they opened the balcony for them and walked them inside their house that was two stores up the tavern, and Lewis carefully cared Donna through the stairs, since she couldn't go up with her wounded thigh, sitting down on the Meadows' couch with her on his lap, so she wouldn't touch any of her wound on it.

"Our home is yer home, lil' cat," Grover exclaimed.

"What do ya wanna eat, ma' love? A soup? A boar meat pie with cheese? That strawberry with chocolate pie ya love so much? Pork belly with boiled rice and spicy sauce? Chicken breast with vegetables pie?" Raye asked anxiously, worried that if she didn't eat right that instant she would pass out. Which was probably true, given how pale Donna was.

I love them. "A bowel of pork belly with boiled rice and spicy sauce, two slices of boar meat with cheese pie, one slice of chicken breast with vegetables pie, and two slices of the strawberry with chocolate pie for dessert. I'll eat more since this is to be my lunch given the hour. I'll want two bottles of wine, and one of rum to drink with it!"

Where does all that food go to? How can she eat that much? Does she eat this much normally? Or is it because of how much she vomited before? Sir Goldsmith stared at her dumbfounded by how she ate more than he did, and he was called a glutton on the brigade.

"Bring the same for Lewis and my Knight, please!"

I like how she doesn't call him by his name, as she does me, Lewis smiled, and when he looked at her ponytail, he blinks. "They cut your hair!"

She flinched at the reminder, "Gwendolyn did. But she did a terrible job at it. Would it be too troublesome if I asked you to cut the points evenly, Raye? My hair is fully orange now. I know the points will go back to white as it grows, but she cut all the white purposely!"

Poor child, "Course' I can do that for ya!" Raye said and went after a pair of hair scissors, hair conditioner and a hairbrush. When she got back, she sat in front of them in the couch. "Ma' love, I'll need ya to sit straddlin' yer boy, with ya hair back to me. Can ya do that?"

Both her and Lewis blushed hard, but he helped her moving and siting right over his lap. And the quick pace of his heartbeats made her blush harder. Then he gently took the hair tie off and her unequal hair fell in middle of the space between her shoulders and waist.

"Gods' forsaken. Yer hair went through a mayhem, ma' love. That pest did a horrible job, but I'll fix it for ya."

Donna nodded, caressing Lewis's hair as he paused his hands at the side of her hips. Then Raye passed the hair conditioner through all her hair and brushed it slowly to straighten it so she could cut it evenly. In less than five minutes she was done.

"Ready, ma' love. Now ya can enjoy ya boyfrien'!" Raye turned to the Knight who was looking through the window to avoid looking at the intimate moment of the Princess. "Come to the spare room, Sir. Let's leave these kids enjoying themselves before the food is ready and before Donna must break that bracelet out of her wrist!"

Nodding, he turned to her, "Anything you want, just call my name, Princess." As she said nothing and kept staring at the boy, he left with Raye. And I thought she would faint. To think she have so much energy left.

After a minute, when she finally felt like they were alone, she touched her forehead on his, "I don't look good!"

"You still look perfect to me, babe," he whispered.

Ugh, I'm in love with him. "Call me that again."

"How do you want me to call you, babe?" She seems to like when I call her this. She's pressing her lips the way she does when she's holding herself not to kiss me. "We are alone now, babe," he whispered brushing his lips on hers, glad for the temporary magic binder.

With his soft provocation, she lightened up and went forward pressing her lips on his, holding his face gently. Lewis tightened his grip on her hips, going down to her ass and she moved her hips over his lap, feeling his growing erection press on her. They deepened the kiss and when she asked for his tongue, he intertwined it with hers, and they got even closer.

"Raye," Donna called for her, out of breath, as they stopped the kiss and the woman popped up at the side of the living room, with a mischievous smile.

"We have another spare bedroom. Soundproof. All for ya if ya want it. End of the hallway, last door at the right," she winked and disappeared into the other room.

Lewis waited, looking at her with love overflowing from his gaze, "Are you sure, babe?"

"Oh, I'm 100% sure. I'll be above all the time though because I can't lay on my back. Are you okay with that?" Not all people are okay with being the bottom, right?

Fuck yes. "I'm fully okay with, babe. Totally. One hundred percent. But are you entirely sure you want this? I've never did this either, but I don't want to hurt you."

She kissed him again, "I have three days left, babe," she whispered on his lips. "Almost two as the hours go by. I don't want to die a virgin, and I want it to be with you. We're both new to this, but I'm sure we'll figure it out!"

"Fuck, I've never been so grateful for the existence of a magic binding artifact in my life," he gasped and got up holding her firmly by her thick ass, and she held around his neck.

Donna blushed, "The good side is that I won't burn you to death, and neither will I lose a hang of my super sweet and harm you. It was as much of a blessing as of a curse," she began kissing his neck as he walked to the room Raye guided them to. "I'll stay with the shirt, but we can unbutton the front so you will have access to everything," she whispered on his ear, biting it softly.

Lewis was unable to hold the moan as he closed the door behind him with his feet and it closed with a click. He walked to the bed and sat down with his back to the bedframe. Anxiously, Donna began to take his shirt off and he unbuttoned hers, both in awe with each other's chests. She sat on the side so he could take off his shoes, and trousers, and then help her with her boots and trousers, making sure her leg was bandaged before anything.

And the second he sat her down his lap again, he used his telekinesis to take off their underwear and he gasped when her bare pussy touched his hips, swollen and soaking wet, spreading her juices over him. Gods' above, her scent is delicious.

Oh fuck, he's huge, Donna inhaled sharply when she felt as his cock grew up and got harder than anything. "You think you will… fit me?" She gasped.

Lewis blushed taking that as a compliment, since in the books her read, the girls liked bigger, and he was big. "Shall we try it out, babe?" He whispered, but before he could slide inside her, he grabbed her by her thick, soft ass and brought her closer so he could realize his dream and suck her wide and big swollen breasts.

"Oh, my Gods," Donna gasped, her nails on his hair, as his lips touched the sensible skin of her cleavage, and she felt as he grew even bigger and harder. "It feels good. Mmm… Lewis, it… feels so… good," she let her head fall back as he feasted into her wide breasts.

Hungrily sucking her nipples, "I've been dying to do this, babe. Fuck. You have no idea," he said on her skin.

"Mmm…" she moaned as he played with his tongue around her sensible points. "Yes…"