Summoner 17, page 19
“You are most welcome, Sir--” the waiter began, and then he frowned. “I’m so sorry, I don’t believe I asked for your name.”
“I’m Gryff,” I introduced myself. “No surname, but I was raised in the town called Njordenfalls.”
“Gryff of Njordenfalls,” the waiter repeated slowly. “The name rings a bell.”
“Well, I am lucky enough to be the husband of Nia Kenefick,” I laughed.
“My husband is being quite modest,” Nia spoke up, and her blue eyes glittered. “But his achievements are many. He’s the summoner responsible for the capture of the belial at Hartmire--”
“That’s it!” the waiter said with a snap of his fingers. “I knew I recognized the name. My wife is from Hartmire. Her family was still living there during the attack, and they barely made it out alive. They wouldn’t have if you hadn’t subdued the belial.”
“I only did what had to be done.” I smiled, but the waiter shook his head.
“No, Sir Gryff, don’t humble yourself,” the waiter argued. “You saved a great many lives. Mistral owes you a lot. As does my family. So, from the bottom of my heart, thank you.”
Heat rose to my cheeks. I wasn’t used to such meaningful praise. “I sincerely appreciate your thanks. I’m glad I could help your family.”
The waiter nodded firmly. “I’ve gone on long enough, so I’ll leave you two to your meal. Once again, if you need anything, please let me know.”
After he left us, we dug into our meal. I didn’t know about Nia, but with all of the serious conversations of the evening, I’d worked up quite an appetite. The food was warm and delicious, and my stomach ache started to disappear with each bite.
“So,” I began after I swallowed a bite of pheasant, “back to our earlier topic of conversation--”
“Right,” Nia laughed as she dabbed at her mouth with a napkin. “We got a little side-tracked there. But I meant what I said, I’m ready to really start trying. With everything that happened after the Southern Continent, and the insanity of the wedding, we weren’t as vigilant about our baby-making sessions, but I’m ready to change that. I want to get pregnant as soon as possible.”
“Nia Kenefick, that might be the sexiest thing you have ever said to me.” I grinned.
“I’m serious,” she stated. “I’ve wanted you to put a baby in me since the ship, Gryff. In fact, I think you should hurry up and put babies in the rest of us.”
“That’s a lot of babies,” I noted as I visualized each of my lovers sitting around the kitchen with infants in their laps. “But I love the idea. All of you are going to be such amazing mothers.”
“Of course we are.” Nia grinned. “I know the other girls are excited, too. Except for Ashla and maybe Layla, of course. But Arwyn, Erin, and I… we all want to be pregnant like Freya and Cyra. And if we resumed the cycles like we did before, we could all be pregnant at the same time. There wouldn’t be any arguments, any tension. There wouldn’t be pressure if we were all going through it together.”
“You’ve really thought this through, haven’t you?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.
Nia blushed. “Of course I have. We’ve all discussed it at length. You know how Freya is. She brings up babies all the time. Cyra’s started doing it as well. It isn’t a subject we feel shy about.”
“I think it’s really great you all feel comfortable talking about that.” I nodded.
“We all live together, so it’s actually even more difficult to not talk about it,” Nia laughed.
“Fair point,” I chuckled. “So… I think the real question is, when do we start with the baby-making sessions?
“How’s right now?” Nia purred as she swept her silver blonde mane over to one side of her neck.
“In front of everyone?” I smirked as I glanced around at the other patrons. “Naughty girl.”
“No, I mean, let’s get out of here,” Nia laughed. “I’m not looking to get in trouble for indecency.”
“That’s a shame,” I joked, and I signaled the waiter, who quickly appeared at our table.
“Can I interest you in any dessert?” the waiter asked pleasantly.
“I think we’re ready to pay our bill.” I smiled. “We’re definitely full. But thank you.”
“Of course,” the waiter replied, and I handed him the appropriate amount of coin. “Thank you for coming in tonight, and have a great rest of your honeymoon.”
“Thank you very much,” I said, and then Nia and I rose from our seats and left the restaurant.
The night air was cold, but I was feeling plenty warm with my wife’s hand in mine. So, we began the journey back to the cabin, which didn’t take nearly as long as the first time, since we were so eager to get back.
I’d barely gotten the door open before Nia began to kiss me, and this kiss was different from the ones we’d had earlier. These were insistent, needy, so I pulled Nia into my arms, swept her inside, and immediately headed upstairs.
Once we were in the bedroom, I laid my wife down gently onto the down comforter, and I admired the way her silver hair fanned out beneath her. Her lips curled up into a beautiful smile, and her sapphire eyes were bright.
“Maker, how did I get so lucky?” I asked aloud.
“Stop it,” Nia murmured as her cheeks flushed.
“I will not,” I disagreed. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life, and I still don’t understand what I did to deserve your companionship.”
“You say that like you’re some kind of slob,” Nia chided, and she reached up to cup my cheek. “Gryff, you’re everything a woman could ask for.”
“I’m listening,” I teased.
“You’re patient, kind, and caring, not to mention incredibly attractive. I’m so lucky to have you as my husband.”
My heart swelled at her words, and a broad smile spread across my face.
“Nia Kenefick, I love you,” I whispered.
“I love you, too,” Nia replied before she reached out for me. “Now, get over here. Your wife requires your company.”
“Who am I to turn down such a request?” I laughed lightly, and then I did as my gorgeous wife asked and lowered myself onto the bed beside her.
The bed was even more comfortable than I’d imagined, and I felt myself sinking into the plush mattress.
Then we watched the snow for a moment as it delicately fell to the ground below. The sight was utterly calm, something I wasn’t used to, and it was nice to observe a tranquil moment such as this.
“This view is incredible,” Nia sighed as she curled up against me.
“I can think of even better views,” I murmured, and I drew Nia’s silver hair away from her neck. Then I kissed the soft skin of her throat, and Nia shuddered beneath me.
“I want you,” she whispered, and I softly bit the tender skin of her shoulder.
“I’m all yours,” I promised.
With no hesitation, Nia sat up and unzipped the back of her dress, and her full, round breasts spilled out of the top while her pink, rosy nipples hardened as the slightly chilly air hit them. She climbed into my lap, and I took her breasts in my hands and admired the way they filled them. Then I squeezed the mounds gently, and Nia moaned.
“Don’t stop,” she sighed.
I brushed my thumb over her nipples and then teased them between my fingers. Nia uttered a soft cry of arousal and closed her eyes as she moaned. The sound made my bulge grow thick in my trousers, and I needed Nia now.
So, I ran my hands down the curves of her waist until they reached the top of her skirt, and then I helped her pull the rest of the dress off. The garment fluttered to the ground, and Nia was now entirely naked.
“Fuck,” I murmured. “You’re so gorgeous.”
I admired the pearlescent sheen of her porcelain skin, the delicate curve of her hips, and her long, slender legs that seemed to go on for miles. Nia was a work of art, and right now, she was all mine to adore.
So, I got up from the bed, knelt down in front of her, and kissed her hip bone, and then I followed down the length of her torso until I arrived at her bare pink pussy. I blew lightly on her lips, and Nia let out a sharp squeak.
“That’s cold,” she squealed.
“Let me warm you up.” I smirked.
Then I grasped her hips, brought myself forward, and ran my tongue in light circles around her clit.
“Ohhhhh, Maker!” Nia moaned, and her hips started to buck from the sensation.
I ran my hands across her thighs and parted her legs slightly, just enough to make things easier to access. Then I returned my hands to the stronghold of her waist, and I thrust my tongue into her warm, ready entrance.
Nia’s body quaked as I lapped around her tunnel. The taste of her slick wetness was delicious, sweet, like honey, and I couldn’t get enough of her.
So, I increased my speed and pressure, and Nia shuddered.
“Oh, Gryff,” she moaned as her fingers dug into my hair and pulled me harder against her. “Don’t stop.”
That only made me work harder. Maker, I was going to give her all of the pleasure I possibly could.
I slid one of my hands up her torso and used it to cup one of her full breasts. Then I kneaded the mound as I licked her entrance, and her nipple hardened under my touch as she moaned.
While one hand worked her breast, I moved my mouth away from her lower lips and slid one of my fingers from my unoccupied hand inside of her. Nia’s tunnel was hot and tight, and she sighed as I hit one of her favorite spots. Once she felt like she was ready for it, I added another finger and curled them in and out of her, and I rubbed circles around her clit with my thumb.
Nia whimpered, and her hips lifted up off the bed as I worked her in my hands.
“That… feels… so… good,” she panted as she began to draw closer to a climax, and her body spasmed under my touch.
I added more pressure against her clit, and my gorgeous wife’s body rocked as she struggled to contain her pleasure. Wetness glistened on Nia’s thighs, and I moved my hand from her breast to grip her hip, leaned down, and licked the delicious juices off her skin.
“Gryfffffff.” She squirmed as my tongue grazed over her.
“You taste so delicious,” I sighed, and I licked the remnants from the side of my mouth.
Nia was getting closer and closer to cumming, and she eyed me with heavy-lidded eyes as I continued to move my fingers inside of her.
“Ohhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh,” she whimpered, and her spine arched as pleasure washed over her. I could feel her muscles convulse around my fingers as she climaxed, and she let out a soft cry as she rode the wave.
I slowly slid my fingers out of her sopping tunnel and watched her with fascination as she came down. My wife panted as she tried to catch her breath, and then she met me with a satisfied gleam in her eyes.
“That was amazing, Gryff,” she whispered, and she pushed a strand of damp silver hair off her forehead as she steadied her breath.
“You’re incredible.” I smiled, and I leaned over and kissed her. Her lips were soft against me, and the kiss was tender, but when we pulled apart, she had a devious glint in her eyes.
“It’s your turn,” she purred as she wrapped her long slender legs around me.
I realized her intention and gripped her waist, and we changed positions so she was now on top of me. Then I ran my hands down her waist and admired the way her curves felt in my hands.
“See something you like?” Nia teased, and her full lips curled into a smile.
“I see plenty of things I like,” I replied as I slid my hands down further until I reached her ass, and I squeezed her cheeks.
Nia giggled and then straightened up and maneuvered herself down lower, and once she was in position, she took my already hard cock into her hand.
“Maker,” I sighed as she gripped my member and expertly moved her hand up and down along the length of me. “Holy shit, that feels amazing.”
Nia’s bright blue eyes danced as she studied me, and as she stroked my shaft, my heart raced and my breath came in short pants. My gorgeous wife watched my expressions, and she varied her grip and speed based off my reactions. Her soft hands were steady as she massaged my cock, and I struggled to stay focused. Her touch left me feeling light-headed, and as I came closer to climax, a chill ran down my spine.
Then she gripped me tighter and moved faster, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I exploded in a burst of pleasure, and my seed streamed out, milky and hot, onto Nia’s chest.
“Fuckkk,” I moaned as my heart pounded in my ears.
Nia swirled her finger in the juices and then placed her wet fingertip into her mouth.
“You’re even more delicious than I remembered,” she said as she sexily licked her lips. Then she wiped more of my sperm off her chest, inserted it inside of her entrance, and smirked at my surprised expression. “Can’t let any of this go to waste.”
“You really aren’t messing around, huh?” I laughed.
“Nope,” she replied as she climbed off me and laid back down beside me on the bed.
I drew her back to me, and she snuggled her naked body up against mine.
After a few minutes of cuddles, we kissed, and Nia’s lips were desperate as they moved against mine.
“Gryff?” Nia panted when she came up for air.
“Yes, my love?”
“I want you inside of me. All of you.”
That was all she needed to say.
I smirked. “Then you’ll have me.”
So, I climbed on top of her and gently spread her long legs apart. Her pink pussy was soaked, and the sight of it instantly made me hard again.
“Wow, you’re all ready for me, aren’t you?” Nia asked as she licked her lips and eyed my rock-hard cock.
“Is this what you want?” I whispered.
“Yes,” she breathed, and with that, I pressed the tip of my member against her ready entrance. Nia was still so wet I barely needed to guide myself in, but I took my time and slowly thrusted inside of her. Her tunnel gripped me like a fist, and the feeling was amazing as I glided in and out of her.
Nia gripped the comforter with white knuckles as I thrusted, and her lip trembled as she mewled.
“That feels so good,” she cried out, and I quickened my pace. “Ohhhh, Gryff. Please, fill me up. I want your seed. I need it! Please give me a baby like you did Freya and Cyra! I want nothing more… than to bear your child.”
“Fuckkkk, you feel so amazing, Nia,” I groaned as I started to approach release.
My heart raced, and I looked deep into her eyes as I pumped. Within minutes, I could feel the coil tighten in my gut, and then the spring released as we climaxed together in a burst of pure euphoria. Lightning raced up my spine as my muscles spasmed in ecstasy, and a growl rumbled in my chest as my shaft spurted rope after rope of creamy seed into my wife’s fertile womb.
“Gryffffffff,” Nia keened, and a gush of liquid streamed out of her clenching entrance as she climaxed at the feel of my sperm flooding inside her accepting body.
After what felt like an eternity, Nia let out a sigh and relaxed into the mattress, and I slowly pulled out of her and then laid beside her on the bed.
“That was amazing,” I panted.
“I love you,” Nia whispered. “I hope that took so I can bear your child soon.”
“I love you, too,” I whispered back, and I planted a soft kiss on her lips. “And I’m crossing my fingers.”
Nia cuddled up on my chest and fell asleep soon after, and I rubbed her back as she dreamt. Her skin was incredibly soft and luminous in the moonlight, and I couldn’t believe such a beautiful woman was mine.
Finally, I closed my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.
The next morning, I was awoken by golden rays streaming in through the window. I sleepily blinked open my eyes, and Nia stirred. Her head was still on my chest, with her arm draped over me, and I kissed the top of her head.
Then our bliss was interrupted by a loud noise off in the distance, and Nia and I sat up in bed.
“Do you hear that?” she asked me, and her eyes were huge with concern.
“Yeah.” I nodded, and we waited for it to happen again.
Sure enough, it did, and this time, the sound was more insistent and drawn out.
“It’s an alarm,” I realized as my stomach dropped. “And it’s coming from Adorna.”
Chapter Nine
Nia and I jumped out of bed and scrambled around to find our clothes.
“Why must there always be something?” Nia wondered as she dug through one of the nightstands, and after she retrieved a long-sleeved top and a pair of leather breeches, she hastily began to dress herself. “It’s our honeymoon, for Maker’s sake, I was hoping we could finally catch a break.”
“Unfortunately, war doesn’t sleep,” I groaned as I pulled on my trousers. “And apparently, neither do we.”
“It has to be a rift opening,” Nia sighed, and she started to braid her long silver hair away from her irritated face. “An alarm of that magnitude isn’t used for a minor inconvenience.”
“We need to get there as quickly as possible,” I agreed. “I’m not sure how well-equipped Adorna is for an attack, but if the sights from yesterday were any indication, they could use all of the help they can get.”
I strapped my bandolier over my chest and double-checked the essence crystals within. I had no clue what we were walking into, so I needed to make sure I was prepared for anything that could be thrown at us.
“It’s hard to say.” Nia shook her head. “This place is peaceful. It doesn’t seem like they’ve been affected too much by anything.”
“There has to be at least one banisher here, hopefully a few other mages,” I remarked, and I sat down on the bed and pulled on my thickest boots
“And if not?” Nia asked with a raised eyebrow.
“I don’t know,” I admitted with a sigh, “but we owe it to the people of Adorna to figure it out anyways.”
“You’re always a hero, farm boy.” Nia smirked. “Everywhere we go, everything we do. You’re always saving lives.”
“You love it.” I winked at my wife. “Though if you recall all of those times, I had you at my side, so I can’t take all of the credit.”
