18.Mar.18, 09:48 PM
Everyday Rhaedalyn marvelled at how R’nya was her Prince Charming that she had always dreamed about and told stories of. Why it had taken her so long to see it still baffled her but the way he paid homage to her body, scooped her up, and then held her close made up for any lost time. He was a gentleman, though also a thief. He had stolen her heart long before she accepted that fact but was so happy he had. She held out a hand in invitation after being deposited on the bed and watching him strip; that was something else she delighted in. Everything about R’nya was just so perfect!
She giggled at his words before enjoying the kiss and his touch. She knew he’d be happy with the announcement and know it was his. Unlike when she discovered she was pregnant with Alyren and told Z’ia. The bluerider had denied it was his and broke her heart in a span of seconds, but with her bronzerider, they both knew the child was R’nya’s and that he’d want another one just as much as she did.
Spurred on by the affection for R’nya, Rhaedalyn grinned wickedly as she shifted to her knees. She wasn’t the only one that was going to be pampered and left feeling like jelly from a skilled touch. “I’ve cleared our schedules until late morning so we can celebrate properly however we want and for as long as we want,” she placed a finger to his lips to keep him from replying as she wanted him to focus on the here and now and nothing more about their duties.
Moments later she was mimicking R’nya’s earlier actions of trailing kisses down his body and along one thigh, purposely avoiding the treasure she was after a little longer. Anticipation could make something all the better! Once she was convinced R’nya was well and truly tortured, Rhaedalyn moved to the prize, gliding her tongue up the underside of his shaft. She was going to take her time pleasuring him before giving into any other desires. After all, they did have all night and just the two of them were home (she’d even sent her firelizards off to watch over the girls) so she wasn’t going to rush anything.
She giggled at his words before enjoying the kiss and his touch. She knew he’d be happy with the announcement and know it was his. Unlike when she discovered she was pregnant with Alyren and told Z’ia. The bluerider had denied it was his and broke her heart in a span of seconds, but with her bronzerider, they both knew the child was R’nya’s and that he’d want another one just as much as she did.
Spurred on by the affection for R’nya, Rhaedalyn grinned wickedly as she shifted to her knees. She wasn’t the only one that was going to be pampered and left feeling like jelly from a skilled touch. “I’ve cleared our schedules until late morning so we can celebrate properly however we want and for as long as we want,” she placed a finger to his lips to keep him from replying as she wanted him to focus on the here and now and nothing more about their duties.
Moments later she was mimicking R’nya’s earlier actions of trailing kisses down his body and along one thigh, purposely avoiding the treasure she was after a little longer. Anticipation could make something all the better! Once she was convinced R’nya was well and truly tortured, Rhaedalyn moved to the prize, gliding her tongue up the underside of his shaft. She was going to take her time pleasuring him before giving into any other desires. After all, they did have all night and just the two of them were home (she’d even sent her firelizards off to watch over the girls) so she wasn’t going to rush anything.