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5e - Dominion Knights Realm (jodyroo x Mosos)

"I am not mad. I am not giving you up for nothing or nobody. It is a good thing you aren't a devil then, because I will worship at your altar." Zor smirks at his own joke. While walking the Umbral planes concerned Zor, he wasn't prepared to lose Tyressa, or let her feel like she was a problem. "I'll get covered up, let me worry about the paladins. Right now, you are my priority."
 
Tyre watched how determined he was with a little awe. She’d done everything she could to make him second guess, but he was just becoming more devoted, even going so far as to think of her as his beloved life partner. Things moved so fast she was light headed. The mage dried herself off and cast a spell. She still had no clothes beside the dirty cloth she took with her out of that basement. With this spell, a blue robe materialized on her along with some shorts and boots.

“I don’t think my home is safe but I need to get some things, and make sure those thugs didn’t destroy my lab. Hopefully I have something that’ll reverse the branding.” She said. She cared for Zor but didn’t want him to stay out of obligation.

She didn’t want to admit it but being close to him instinctively made her horny. It was her body trying to finish the job. Being in proximity filled her mind with lewd thoughts, like dropping to her knees and giving him a blowjob. Now was not the time so these intrusive thoughts only frustrated her.
 
Zor watches her cast, fascinated by her magical powers. "I shall escort you there just in case." Zor's determination turned to the possible battles ahead. "We will be alright as long as we are together." Zor kisses the now dressed wizard on her lips. "You never answer if this mark made you my wife."
 
Tyressa blushed more after the kiss. Her head was so hot it was almost steaming. His questions was making her blood boil like crazy. Zor could tell by the way she kissed back that she liked kissing him very much.

“uh-uh, not really? It’s more like a predator and prey situation. That’s why I want to undo the branding. Maybe you don’t care about your lifespan but if you want kids and grandkids you should be around to see them grow up.”

She felt uncomfortable being asked to be his wife. They had good chemistry but they just met. Zor saved her, but she knew better than to think that meant she should stay for him. She knew virtually nothing about him, but from how he talked she knew he was some kind of rogue.

“Let’s get going before you distract me any more with your rugged handsomeness.” She said.
 
Zor winked. "Yes ma'am." For the human this was just another challenge in a life rife with them. "I just had an idea." Zor took his blade and carefully dragged the edge across his skin where the brand was, cutting his skin up to his jaw. "There we go, a small wound will kill me safe." The human ties a bit of cloth around his neck, making sure to let a small bit of blood soak through before tying it off. "Now we are truly ready. Lead the way."
 
As soon as she saw the knife and Zor bringing it up towards his brand, she instinctively reached out with magic and twisted the knife out of his hand.

“Are you crazy?” She asked. “Last thing we need is you to draw even more attention to yourself. This is the city of healers. They’ll definitely try to fix you if they see bloody cuts. Here.”

She waved a glowing finger around in the air and created a soft red scarf that fell over Zor’s shoulders. “Use that to cover the brand. Don’t do anything to it, don’t scratch it or anything. We are connected in more ways than physically with it. Just trust me.”
 
"Well, this is much more comfortable than my plan." Zor's face flashed through a series of emotions first bright happiness, then deepest sorrow, followed by burning rage, then finally settling on grim determination. "When you have been in the poor section of the city as long as I have, you tend to forget things like that." Zor regained his composure and followed up his outburst with a joke. "Awww, I didn't get you anything."
 
Tyre rubbed her warm nethers, still sensitive after his vigorous fucking last night. “You gave me plenty last night. Where do you think I got the energy to cast?” She smirked at him. “I can make almost any silly human creation. Your essence is the most wonderful gift.” Which would explain why she so eagerly slurped up his cock without hesitation.

They went out of the apartment building and headed for the subway tunnel. Tyressa flipped her hood over her head and it was almost impossible to tell she was who she was. People filed in line to get tickets. Normally Zor would jump the turnstile and race the cops to the train, but Tyre paid for both of them.

As they waited on the platform, Tyre noticed an ironclad sentinel keeping an eye over the crowd. She shrunk behind Zor and clasped his hand tight in hers. Seeing a paladin always filled her with fear.

“If you think your neighborhood is bad, you should stay away from Monster Quarter. My mom worked hard to provide for me so I wouldn’t have to live there when I grew up.”
 
Zor whispers back. "Then I'll have to make sure to wear out your energy, so you need more. The monster quarter needs warriors too. I can't turn my back on them." Zor held on to Tyre's hand and let her hide behind him. The warrior did not fear the paladins but did his best no to draw attention to himself. The human knew he couldn't protect Tyre and fight off the paladins at the same time. If only they would fight for the far sections of the city, then they'd be truly useful.
 
The devil girl whimpered and squeezed his hand. His teasing was making her feel hot inside. “I-I always need more. I’ll take whatever I can get. Human essence doesn’t expire, and I-I can store a lot.” She whispered.

The train pulled into the station and attendants opened the doors. Once the passengers exited, Tyre and Zor boarded. She’d wait for Zor to find a place to sit and then sat on his lap.

“I bet if I sit here long enough I’ll feel him poke me.” She bit her tongue at him and grinned like a brat. “I didn’t make any underwear for myself by the way.”
 
"Perhaps we should make it a rule you aren't allowed to wear underwear in public anymore, naughty girl." Zor whispered into her ear as he placed a hand on her thigh. "If you beg for it, you might get a little more before we arrive, treasure." Zor was not about to let Tyressa get the upper hand on him in a game of horny wits. He began to rub her thigh smiling at her like a cat playing with a mouse.
 
Tyre moaned softly feeling him start to feel her soft thighs. If they were going farther than the north end she would’ve gone for it.

“We-we’ll miss our stop,” She said. “Mmm maybe a bathroom or somewhere secluded?” She asked. Her hands were caressing his bulge between her legs. She could feel him getting stiffer the more she teased him. “I want it so bad, Master.” She hitched her breath and rocked into him a little.
 
"How about I take you to a nice cafe and put you under the table?" Zor smiled at Tyre, as he slipped his hand closer to her sex. "You are doing beautifully so far, my treasure. Give in and let go."
 
Tyre’s legs closed around his hand but he was already right where he wanted to be. His fingers could feel her warm, damp sex on his finger. She whimpered softly in his embrace.

“I-I’d love to suck your cock under the table,” she said shakily. She was coming undone in his hands. She wouldn’t be able to say no if he started having his way with her.

“M-master?” She breathed hotly.
 
Zor kept one ear open waiting for their stop, but continued to tease the lovely lady in his lap. He pressed his fingers deeper inside her, exploring the depths of her sex. "Something the matter darling?" Zor asked facetiously the smile on his face growing more wicked by the second.
 
She was squirming more and breathing quickly. Her insides were warm and wet, making his digits slick. She squeezed his bulge tight in her hand.

“Fuck me now, before I get us arrested.” She whispered darkly. He could see the runes forming on her skin again. When her desire got unbearable he saw those signs.

The bell rang and doors opened. They arrived at their destination and people started filing out.
 
Zor lifted Tyressa in his arms, carrying her to the exit of the train. "Burry your face in my chest, we are at our stop." The human held his loved one tightly. "If you be good, I'll fuck you till you cannot stay on your feet anymore." Zor's grin is now malevolent, lust radiates from him like a fire burning in his heart.
 
The precious treasure in his arms nodded and pressed her face against his chest. He could feel her nibbling at his shirt as he carried her out of the tunnel. She could feel his heart beating quickly and she whined a little. The promises were only making her hotter.

The north end of the city was closest to Central Command Center, the police headquarters. Zor had spent a share of nights in their drunk tank for rowdy behavior. It was pretty convinient how the economic area of town had the most police presence.

“Where, o where? How long will you keep me waiting?” She whined again. Her body was craving him so badly she wasn’t sure what would happen when he gave her an order.
 
"Till you are a puddle of horny, begging at my feet, lover." While Zor searched for a secluded area or at least a group that would enjoy a show, he couldn't help but tease the lady in his arms. His own desire was getting difficult to control now, he knew he had to find a place soon.
 
Such lewd thoughts filled her mind. The idea of begging for him felt so hot and degrading. She clung to him tighter and moaned. She was deep in heat. Her desperation was growing too much.

On the street Zor saw a movie theatre playing Escape from Orc Island, a classic adventure film. It was close to noon so it had to be cheap and empty in that old picture house.
 
Zor raced to the theater. "Two for your emptiest movie please." Zor was normally a patent man, but the woman's warmth spurred him onward.
 
The cashier didn’t get paid enough to pay attention to what they were doing and took the coin for two tickets. “Left entrance,” he said. There were only two theaters to choose from.

The mage started getting restless and pulled herself out of his arms to set herself down properly. She calmed down enough to look somewhat normal again. Tyre took Zor’s hand and led him into the dark movie house.

“Hehe, it’s totally empty.” She whispered and walked into an empty row towards the back. She spread her legs in the seat and flashed her glowing eyes at him. Her hand moved between her legs and spread her pussy lips in his direction, hoping he’d plunge his hot cock inside her.

“Fuck me. Please, master.” She bit her lip with her fang. “Give me your essence.”
 
Zor wasted no time, undoing his belt, and letting his cock flop free. His pale skin was flushed with arousal. "You have been a good girl, now it is time for your reward." The warrior impaled his lover on his manhood, mercilessly spearing her sex like he was in battle with her. Zor let loose of his wits and indulged the beast within. One hand griped her throat, while the other griped the bass of her tail, each tight enough to restrict her movements, but at the same time gentle enough not to hurt. His thick cock drives deeper inside her battering her cervix as though trying to break through to her womb. "Show me how much you crave me, treasure."
 
He slammed her walls hard but he didn’t feel her cervix. Tyre would have to ride him or change positions to get deep enough, though she liked it better when he didn’t pound her cervix anyway. Every inch made her body shake.

“Oooooh, fuck!” She moaned. Zor must’ve realized she had to be quiet since the movie reel kicked on and started the film. He kept his hand around her throat, but the tail part felt unusual, like he was lifting her ass in the air while plowing her cunt into his loving embrace. He was so rough and dirty. It was different but she let him do as he wanted. She bit his scarf and moaned quieter but still deep and needy.

Her eyes flashed and her finger traced in the air. Zor felt her pussy get tighter. Did she augment herself? It was getting harder to move and he was forced to go slower.

“J-just slow down a little so I can really feel it.” She purred. “There’s no rush. I’ll make you enjoy the entire film, master.”
 
Zor gasped as he felt his treasure tighten around him. The fire in his loins burned with greater intensity he planted a deep kiss on Tyressa, parting her lips with his tongue. His pace slowed, so see could feel every inch of his cock stretching her sex. With their bodies entwined she could feel the pounding of his heart against her skin. Each beat sending more heat radiating from his body. She could almost dance to the rhythm, playing from his mighty heart. He let his hand run down her body from her throat and rest on her rump. With the other he began to stroke the length of her tail, looking for any sensitive areas, he could use to toy with her pleasure centers.
 
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