“I hail from the humble village of Bedrock,” Sir Fernand began. “I am the only child in my family. Nowadays, I reside near the capital with my wife and two young sons.”
Sir Marseille smiled warmly as he shared his own story. “I come from the village of Pruneide, near the great southern waterfall. I have one sister, and my parents are still alive. We recently moved together into a house near the capital. I am not yet married.”
“What about your battle experience?” Ella inquired, her voice smooth and composed.
“To be honest, neither of us has participated in a major war yet,” Fernand admitted. “But we have fought and defeated several bands of bandits.”
“Even in these peaceful times, we remain sharp,” Marseille added. “We train and spar almost every day, so our skills have not grown dull.”
“I see,” Ella replied with a graceful nod.
She chose not to press further about their thoughts on the special mission the King had assigned her. Her father, Flint, was present at the table, and she did not wish to worry him with such dangerous matters.
“Well, please enjoy your dinner,” Ella said graciously. “I hope it is to your liking.”
“Yes, my lady,” both knights replied almost in unison, returning to their meal with evident appreciation.
~•~•~•~
Later that night, long after the others had retired to their chambers, Ella sat gracefully on a chair on the open balcony, bathed in moonlight. She was completely naked, her voluptuous body on full display. Her full, heavy breasts rose and fell gently with each breath, rosy nipples stiffened by the cool night air. Between her long, toned thighs, her smooth, plump pussy was shamelessly exposed, the soft pink folds subtly glistening with lingering arousal. She sipped her special blend of animal blood mixed with fine red wine while gazing at the stars.
Gaim soon joined her. Ella poured him a goblet of the rich crimson liquid.
“What do you think of the two knights?” she asked.
“They are quite skilled with the sword,” Gaim replied, taking a sip.
“How can you tell?”
“I observed how they walk and move during dinner. Their training has shaped their every motion,” Gaim explained.
“Just like that? Impressive,” Ella said with a small smile.
“Years of swordsmanship training leave their mark on the body. If you practice long enough, you begin to notice such things,” Gaim said.
Ella nodded thoughtfully. “That is true.”
“Do you plan to turn them into daywalkers?” Gaim asked.
“Perhaps not,” Ella replied.
“Why? How will they fight vampires effectively?” Gaim pressed.
“They are not suitable. Don’t worry — I intend to assign them only menial tasks under Kane’s supervision,” Ella said.
“Why are they not suitable?” Gaim asked, genuinely curious.
“They still have families. If they become daywalkers and outlive their loved ones, it will break their hearts. Unlike you, Esma, Emilia, and Liza… you all have no one else but me,” Ella said softly.
Gaim fell silent, contemplating her words.
“Besides,” Ella added with a playful wink, “they are not suitable for my harem. They are only average-looking.”
Gaim froze for a moment, eyes wide, before clearing his throat and regaining his composure. “It is unfortunate. Their skills are truly valuable.”
“Indeed,” Ella said, smiling.
“Let’s go inside,” she murmured, rising gracefully.
She extended her hand, and Gaim followed. Ella linked her arm with his as they walked.
“Are we being ‘lovey-dovey’ and ‘naughty-naughty’ tonight, my love?” Gaim asked with a grin.
Ella laughed softly. “You learn those words quickly, Gaim. Yes… we are being very lovey-dovey and very naughty tonight.”
They shared a deep, passionate kiss right there on the balcony, tongues intertwining hungrily, before continuing into her bedchamber.
Once inside, Gaim undressed completely, revealing his powerfully chiselled, muscular body and his massive, thick cock already hard and throbbing with desire.
Ella, already gloriously naked, climbed onto the grand bed and lay on her back. She spread her long, elegant legs wide, fully exposing her dripping, eager pussy to him. Her slick pink folds parted invitingly, glistening with arousal.
“Put it inside me,” she whispered.
Gaim climbed over her and positioned the thick head of his cock at her entrance. He slowly pushed in, stretching her tight, velvety walls until he was buried to the hilt. Ella moaned beautifully, her back arching as she took every inch of his massive shaft.
He began to thrust — slow and deep at first, letting her feel every ridge and vein. Gradually, his pace increased. Ella’s full breasts bounced hypnotically with each powerful stroke. Gaim leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues dancing sensually. He kissed her neck, her shoulders, and lavished attention on her breasts, sucking and licking her stiff nipples.
He then lifted her into a sitting position while still buried deep inside her. Ella wrapped her legs around his waist as he continued pistoning upward. Her large breasts jiggled enticingly in front of his face with every thrust. Ella’s moans grew louder and sweeter as pleasure built rapidly.
After several intense minutes, Ella’s body began to tremble. Gaim gripped her hips firmly and thrust deep, releasing powerful torrents of thick, warm semen straight into her womb. Ella climaxed at the same moment, her pussy clenching tightly around him as waves of ecstasy crashed through her, her nectar squirting around his cock.
They shared one final, romantic kiss as he continued slow, gentle strokes inside her, savoring the connection. Only then did Gaim slowly pull out, thick streams of his cum leaking from Ella’s well-fucked pussy and dripping down her thighs.
They collapsed together on the bed, embracing each other’s naked bodies lovingly, and drifted into a deep, contented sleep.