"Charlie nodded, "I know, mom, and that's why I'm not mad at you guys. It only made me rethink not just about taking the throne, but also marrying Stacy. I love her, and I would never forgive myself if something like that were ever to happen to her."
"Charlie, I'm so sorry."
"Don't be. It hurts me so much to break us apart, but I think that will be what's best for her. I wouldn't be able to live with myself knowing I put her in that kind of trouble when my enemies start coming after her. I have decided to take her back to her world and leave her there. The farther away she is from me, the safer it will be for her."
"So now that you will not be marrying nor transforming her, what will you do about the agreement with Hiva? Won't he kill her after the next red moon?"
"I intend on taking care of that soon, it's part of the reasons why I decided to agree with what dad wants. I'll take care of it, don't worry. The most important thing now is getting Stacy away from here."
"I know you said I shouldn't be sorry, but I still have to apologize for what you're about to do to Stacy. It's because of what happened to me that makes you want to avoid the past from repeating itself."
"Your case was different; Stacy didn't choose our world like you did. She stumbled upon it by accident, she became my bride by accident, she never chose me herself. I spent last night with her, and I saw through her innocence. She might even have no idea of what she wants. It would be unfair to keep making such decisions for her."
"I understand. I too fell in love with Stacy, and I would hate to see her get wasted for something she knows nothing about. She needs to go back to where she would be much safer, for her own good."
"And for mine as well. I would never bear to see her get hurt because of me."
Lillian's mind then went to the alternative. "But darling, what if she chose to become a royal? You wouldn't have to worry about her not getting to choose our world, and then, you both could still be together when she would be protected by her powers."
Charlie sighed, "I would still want her to return to her world. She would be safest there because even if Stacy is a royal, they would still come after her. Imagine if, as a new demon, she lacks the knowledge on how to use her powers to defend herself. It would still be no use."
"I understand how you feel. I'm truly sorry," Lillian apologized again.
"Since she won't be joining us, there will be no need for you to take her in again. And as for your condition, I still settled with father last night. We exchanged our apologies, and now that I have agreed to do what he wants, there will be no quarrels between us anymore."
"Thank you, my love. But you know that this has less to do with the throne for me. I only wanted my husband and child to get along like family."
"I know mom, and that's why I did it, for you."
"I love you, my darling."
"I love you too, mom," Charlie replied as they both embraced.
***
For how long had she been asleep since Charlie left? Stacy wondered.
While sleeping, she didn't bother about anything because she felt him right beside her the whole time. His rock-hard body was always there right beside her on the bed every moment she reached out to him as she slept.
But it got to a point where she didn't feel him beside her anymore, and when she woke up for a bit, he was still there, but no was longer on the bed, he'd gone to one of the windows which provided the biggest view, and was staring right through it. She wanted to get up and join him, she wanted to wrap her naked body around his until he made love to her senseless like the previous night, she wanted to get up from this bed, but her body wouldn't cooperate; she was too tired, so she went back to sleep. He'll probably later come back to join her on the bed anyways.
But then the next moment she woke up, he was no longer there, he wasn't in the room at all. She'd woken up because of her discomfort and waited for him for a while. When he didn't come, she put back on her clothes in effort to go outside to look for him. But when she left, she didn't get any luck in this large mansion, so she returned to the room before she would get lost.
She waited for what seemed like forever until he finally returned.
"Good mor_" she didn't wait fir his greeting to end before flooding his mouth with kisses.
"Stacy, wait..." He wanted to tear his lips from hers as he didn't seem like he was in the mood, well, she was, and even if he wasn't this morning, she would just have to make him want it.
He was about to object until the feel of her hand penetrating his Trousers made his dick rise, hard as a diamond.
Stacy wasn't giving up, he realized. He wasn't feeling it, but she wanted to get fucked by all means now, and she would get what she wanted.
He gripped both of her hands, turning her over to bend against the chair, and then restraining her from behind with both his hands.
It turned into rough sensual play from intense passion. She relished being his for the taking.
With one hand, he pulled down the loose trousers she had on.
Her ass and thighs were naked and bare now, and he could see her pink pussy right below her spread asshole.
Stacy moaned as she was exposed, wet and ready. Her mind raced. She arched her ass and parted her feet as wide as she could.
He then unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his zipper, pulling them down to his knees. His cock rested on her ass before he brought the head to tease her pussy, readying her.
His cock slid into her ripe hole, swallowing it like a baby bird taking the worm, sliding deep into the velvety folds of her pussy, he rammed it deep until the end of the veiny shaft and his mid section bumped into her big ass cheeks.
Her legs shook, and he started to fuck her hard. Each time he slid out, he could feel her juice run out and down his leg. She was running like a tap.
Her fucked her harder. Rocking back and forth, hips and torso gyrating, deep thrusts of his penis inside her right pussy.
His cock was as hard as it's ever been, beating the inside of her pussy, pounding and pummelling her tight hole.
Her tits bounced and bobbed; her head swiveled like a top. Stacy let out a deep and primal scream and low pitched moan of pleasure as she came right on his hard cock. They weren't done, but Charlie felt that was enough for now.
Now that she'd gotten what she wanted, it was time for him to get his.
He slid out of her, his cock still smelling like her pussy, and with a snap of his fingers a fresh set of female clothes appeared on the bed where she went to lay.
"Put your clothes on, Stacy, we're returning to the human world," he told her.