Chapter 044 – With Him

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Breaking their kiss once again, Phenex looked down at the silver-haired lady. His arms wrapped around her waist, while her own hands tightly held onto his shirt.

Rhaella still had her eyes closed, as she breathed roughly, a rosy tint on her cheeks, causing her to look unbelieveably beautiful. Her eyes opened slowly, as she looked up at Phenex, a vulnerable and longing expression inside them, which served to fully ignite his passion.

Phenex wanted nothing more than to see those eyes light up in joy and bliss, so he didn't hesitate as he tightened his grasp on her willowy waist and pressed her gorgeous curves into his own.

A moment later he brought them to her quarters in a fiery shower of flames, and directly into her bed.

The susprised outcry of Rhaella was muffled by his lips, as he once again captured them in a deep kiss. His hands wandered over her sides and over her chest, softly massaging her soft flesh, as he worked open the knots of her dress.

His lips wandering from her mouth over her cheek, softly biting her earlobe, before moving down to her neck. Kissing and licking over her sensitive skin, as her soft moans filled the silence of the room.

Finally having worked open all the clasps and knots, Phenex parted Rhaella's dress and revealed the supple flesh beneath. Moving back a bit he let his gaze wander over her round breasts, her flat stomach and the beautiful curve of her hips.

Overcome with shyness at the incredible heat the former Queen glimpsed in Phenex' eyes, she tried to cover her nakedness with her arms. One of them laying itself over her chest, hardly able to hide her full mounds and hardened berries, while the other hand covered the slit between her smooth thighs.

Phenex could still see the neatly groomed pubic hair, its colour as silvery as the long strands framing her blushing features.

Rhaella's eyes a mixture of insecurity and longing, as she looked at the god looming over her.

Disintegrating his own clothes, Phenex hid nothing of his perfect physique from the inexperienced Queen, as he bent down once again. His lips nearly touching her own, while his own violet gaze was fixed on hers.

"You are beautiful, Rhaella. Don't hide yourself from me, love."

His words a whisper that brushed over her slightly swollen, rosy lips. The completely unfamiliar intimacy rattling the former Targaryen Queen, as tears gathered in her eyes.

Raising his hand, Phenex' fingers brushed softly over her cheek as he kissed Rhaella gently and lovingly, his ministrations breaking the defenses of the quiet widow, as silent tears fell from her eyes.

Supporting himself on his ellbows, as his body laid drapped over hers, his hands on both sides of her head gently craddling her face and brushing away her tears.

Phenex' bare form pressing lightly into Rhaella's, as her hands slowly stopped shielding herself and began to hesitantly brush over his side and back, her fingers retracing his sculpted muscles.

Phenex continued to gently kiss the inexperienced Queen, washing away the shadows of her past with every moment that passed.

Slowly he began to press his length against her lower lips, sliding over her sensitive sex with a painfully slow rhythm, the slight dampness between her legs becoming more obvious as time passed.

Phenex didn't press forward though, wanting Rhaella to give the signal that she was ready for more, that she wanted more. He didn't want this between them to feel like an invasion from his side, didn't want to simply overwhelm her and take away any control she had.

Ellaria was one to enjoy being dominated, but the former Queen was different.

Slowly Rhaella's arousal increased, as her pants and moans become more vocal, even though they were muffled by his lips. Her hands tightening around his back, drawing him closer and leaving no gap between their bare forms.

Breaking the kiss with a cry of bliss, as silver-haired beauty felt the full weight of the god above her pressing into her soft curves. Feeling surrounded by his warmth and strength, she looked up into his eyes with urgency.

Rhaella was unable to ask for what she longed for, Phenex' fingers still gently brushing over her cheeks and lightly massaging her scalp, his eyes filled with gentle desire.

The painful emptiness in her core becoming unbearable for the shy Queen, she instinctively wrapped her legs around Phenex' waist, pressing his shaft against her sex with more force.

As if he had waited for this moment, Phenex finally drew back his hips minutely and angled his shaft, slickened by her honey, towards her entrance.

Her breath caught in her throat, as Rhaella's gaze was captured by Phenex'. An intense look of overwhelming desire in his eyes, as he ever so slowly penetrated her wet folds, causing a gentle warmth to bloom in her heart, as she cried out in bliss.

It took a few long moments, until finally his hips met her lower body, all of his sizeable manhood buried inside her.

Rhaella found it hard to breath, her sex feeling stretched to its limits, as her inner muscles clenched around the hot shaft of the godly man above her.

Phenex held still for a few moments, so that Rhaella had enough time to adjust to the sensations, before he began to withdraw his shaft from its heavenly prison, her tight wet folds clinging to his manhood.

It was with slow and incredibly deep thrusts that he turned the quiet Queen's soft moans into loud cries of pleasure, his lips wandering to her neck and chest, feasting on her delicious flesh, while his hands massaged what his lips couldn't reach.

Rhaella's mind was soon lost to the pleasure, as she instinctively pushed her chest against his lips. Her hands buried in Phenex' hair, pulling him closer, while her legs wound themselves tightly around his waist and tried to force him to speed up his thrusts.

Phenex though didn't relent his slow pace, one of his hands holding onto her hips, as he brought her to orgasm after orgasm never once stopping his gentle thrusts as he penetrated her depths.

Finally, unable to hold back his own climax, he pushed his shaft as deep into her slit as he could, his arms wrapped around the sweat-glistening body of the Targaryen lady.

His lips finding hers in one last kiss, as his seed rushed into the former Queen's womb, the sensation of his scalding essence inside her forcing one last climax from the silver-haired beauty.

Both of them panting heavily, sweat, saliva and love juices covering their form, as their foreheads were pressed against each other. No words were spoken as the Phenex and Rhaella shared a look of deep longing and affection.

Unwilling to leave each others side just yet, Phenex turned on his back as he took her with him. His shaft still inside her quivering sex, he covered them with a blanket, as his hands drew soft patterns on Rhaella's back.

Her head resting on his chest, the former Queen listened to Phenex' strong heartbeat, as a gentle warmth and tender joy bloomed in her heart, quiet hums of delight leaving her lips at his ministrations.

This had been nothing like what she had imagined it to be, no rough and deviant acts of sexuality fueled by insatiable passion.

It had been slow, gentle and loving, it had been exactly what she had needed, what she had craved for. Rhaella wasn't sure what would come of this, but for now she just wanted to be with Phenex, his presence and strength enveloping her.