(18+)Chapter 50: I want you if you would have me.
Gwen’s POV
The air was heavy on the balcony. Ava stood with me, quiet but present. The door opened, and I turned as Anastasia stepped out. Her eyes shifted between us before she spoke.
“Hope I’m not interrupting anything.”
Ava looked at her, then at me. Her decision was clear before she even moved. “I’ll be in the hall if you need me,” she said. Her hug was firm as she pulled me in. I held her tight for a moment before letting go.
“Thank you,” I said, my voice low. She nodded and left without another word.
Anastasia stood near the door, her hands moving restlessly. “I heard what happened in the great hall.”
I faced her, keeping my voice steady. “Yes. I want you, if you’ll have me.”
Her eyes narrowed, her stance tense. “You left me. No word. No explanation.” Her arms wrapped around herself. I could see how much it cost her to stand there, to face me. But I had left to save her. If I hadn’t, they would have destroyed her.
“I’m sorry,” I said. The words felt weak. “I should have told you. I should have explained.” I knew Anastasia was strong and a prodigy, but witches were far more cunning and powerful than they appeared. I had to leave to save her.
“Why did you leave me?” Her voice cracked, though her gaze stayed on mine.
I took a step closer. “We got found out by the coven,” I began, wanting her to understand that I hadn’t and would never abandon her. “I don’t know how they found out, but secrets never stay hidden for long. Your father, mine, and the coven came together and forced me to choose between you or me.” I whispered, the memories flooding back and overwhelming me for the second time in a day.
“Goddess! What happened?” She murmured, her hands clenched at her sides. I could see the intense anger and hatred in her eyes, but I knew they weren’t directed at me.
“You know how the coven never wanted me as queen. When they found out about us, they seized the opportunity. They forced me to choose, whether I would live or you.” I paused, my voice faltering. “And yes, I know you’re powerful and strong, but witches... they’re far more dangerous than you think.” I finally let out everything I had been holding inside.
"So, you picked me, didn’t you? Forgot about yourself again!"
"I wanted to keep you safe. They were going to use necromancy on you!" Tears welled up in my eyes and spilled over.
"What? Isn’t that forbidden in your clan?"
"Nothing is forbidden when you want to get rid of a burden. They would’ve used any means necessary, even the most twisted ones. So, I chose you, Ana. I chose you so you could live." I said her name softly, the familiar nickname we used to share, a reminder of what we had before everything changed.
"How did you survive?" she asked softly, her voice filled with fear and concern.
"I was saved by the king," I said, my voice trembling. "They were going to burn me alive, sacrifice me to the earth deity to cleanse the clan. But the king stopped them. However, for him to fully claim me, I was stripped of all my titles and sold to him as a slave. It was the only way I could leave there alive."
"Goddess, Gwen! All this time, I thought you had chosen to abandon me. I’m going to kill them all! All of them!" She screamed, her voice raw with rage. At that moment, I rushed to her, pulling her into an embrace. I wasn’t going to let go. Not now, not ever. I couldn't.
"I fought hard, Ana," I whispered, holding her tightly. "I wanted so much to talk to you, but I couldn’t. So I fought. Now, the king says you can have me... if you still want me." I gently wiped the tears streaming down her face.
"I want you. I would always want you." Our lips met in an intense kiss, all the longing of the past years pouring into that one moment.
We kissed for what felt like an eternity, the world around us fading away.
"I want you, Gwen. I can't wait. I want you now."
I wanted her just as much. I ached for her. My body responded to her every touch, craving more. I wanted her lips, her hands, her full possession, nothing else mattered.
"I would love to have you right now, too, but anyone could walk in on us," I murmured between feverish kisses, lost in the heat of the moment.
"I’ll handle that," she whispered. With a wave of her hand, a protective shield enveloped us. A bed appeared beside us too.
"No one can see us now... We’re invisible to the outside world."
Ana began with my pussy not wasting time on niceties.
With her fingers she brushed my pubic hair out of the way so that my clitoris and brown labia were visible.
I could see everything because of the magnifying glass she had summoned all around us. It made everything more erotic.
She moved her fingers in and out of my pussy, her touch making me feel alive in ways I hadn't imagined. The connection between us felt electric, like I was finally being understood, cherished in a way that only she can.
When she pulled her fingers away, she tasted me as if she had been starved for me, savoring every moment.
She went right in with her mouth on my pussy, her touch slow at first, allowing the sensation to build. Every movement was deliberate, each one drawing me in deeper. The pleasure of it all overwhelmed me, and I knew I couldn't hold back a moment longer.
"Ana, I can’t...!" I gasped, overwhelmed by the wave of pleasure that hit me. She silenced me with a kiss, and we held each other for what felt like forever.
I wanted to give her the same pleasure she had shown me, but exhaustion had overtaken me.
"Rest now, munchkin," she whispered softly. " I'll take you to your room soon. " I let go, surrendering to the warmth of her embrace, and sleep took over me.
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