Valindra didn’t know she could feel this way. Not once in her 100 years of life had she experienced something so stimulating, something that felt so good. She wanted more, needed more.
Zion could feel the heat of her urgency—her tongue pressing into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer as if the kiss alone could devour him.
"Woah." Zion smiled, breaking off the kiss. "You’re really into this, huh?"
"Shut up and kiss me, you sexy human." She grumbled, pulling his neck forward so she could continue to kiss him.
Zion felt the space in his pants getting smaller as his lust grew, so he threw her onto the bed, eager to move on to the next step.
Valindra didn’t say anything; she only breathed heavily and waited for Zion to make his move. When he reached for her shirt, she didn’t resist, allowing him to pull it off, revealing her large breasts to bounced up and down.
"Beautiful," Zion muttered, cuffing one breast in his hand as he devoured the other one.
"Ahhh~W-Wait~No so r-rough~" She moaned, her voice fueling Zion’s lust even more.
’W-What is this? How can he make me feel this way? ~Ahh~ it’s so good. His tongue feels so good on my nipples ~Mnnnn~he’s so aggressive. I love it! I want more.’ She thought to herself as she moaned loudly.
"I want you, now!" Zion growled, taking off his shirt, revealing his chiseled body.
Valindra bit her lips at the sight and could feel her pussy squirm.
"G-Go ahead." She nodded.
That was all he needed to hear.
He reached down to pull off her pants, but as soon as his hands grabbed her hips, Melina walked in.
"Valindra, listen, I need you to-" She paused at the sight of Zion on top of her daughter, both of them shirtless.
"M-MOM!" Valindra shouted, covering up her body.
Zion sighed. "Really? Now? Don’t you have something else to do?"
Melina was furious, her mana surging from her body. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING TO MY DAUGHTER!"
"I was trying to fuck her but I guess I’ll have to put that on hold. Thanks, by the way."
"Y-You!" She pointed at him. "What do you mean, thanks?! How dare you try and mate with my daughter! You two aren’t even engaged, nor have you been talking for ten years! You should only be doing that with your partner!" Melina yelled.
"Well, technically I am her fiancé, hehe."
"Don’t make me hurt you, boy."
"Mom, it’s okay. I-I wanted to do it. Besides, he’s not entirely wrong." Valindra argued.
"I don’t want to hear it. Your engagement with Aethon hasn’t been called off yet, so...so...technically you’re cheating on him! That goes against everything you should stand for."
Valindra scoffed. "I don’t even like him! He’s an annoying, narcissistic, stuck-up, spoiled, rude bastard! Zion is way better than him!"
"You barely even know Zion! You’ve known Aethon for 60 years!"
"Didn’t you say Zion wouldn’t be a bad partner? Why are you suddenly going back on that?"
"I’m not going back on that! Regardless of how ’great’ Zion is, I never intended for the two of you to get together. I was hoping this would just be a phase you’re going through, but it seems like you’re serious about calling off your engagement. Do you know what that would bring? The shame our family will suffer?" Melina asked
"I’m not going to talk to you about this. I won’t be marrying Aethon." Valindra stood firm and didn’t back down against her mother. She truly didn’t like the guy and would never marry him.
"Ughhhh! You drive me crazy sometimes, child. You, boy, we have to have a serious chat."
"Actually, yes, we do. I have something to tell you." He said, getting a bit serious.
"There may be a demon in your kingdom."
After hearing those words, her anger subsided, and she listened to everything Zion had to say without interrupting him.
"This is bad. I’ll have to speak with my advisors." Melina stood up to leave, but was stopped by Zion.
"I wouldn’t do that if I were you."
"We don’t know who the demon is or who they’re working with. Your council could hold a traitor for all we know."
"Impossible, none of them would dare betray me!"
"Yet look at the state of your land. You wouldn’t have expected your own people to turn on you, yet they did. I know you elves have a strong sense of community, but you’ll only be setting yourself up for failure if you continue to hold out hope that your people won’t stab you in the back. You have to think of everyone as your enemy; that way, you won’t be caught off guard in crucial moments."
"That’s the way you humans think." Melina scoffed, "This is why your people are always killing each other."
"That may be the case, but it keeps us alive. Better to be safe than sorry."
"Fine, I’ll heed your advice. However, do you think you can use your power to pinpoint anyone who is a demon or uses demonic energy?"
"I did, when I healed everyone. But because of the overwhelming amount of demons and the fracture in the sky, I wasn’t able to pinpoint anyone specific, and I’m not doing a nationwide spell like that again. My body is still aching from that."
"Hmph, didn’t seem that way when you tried to have sex with my daughter."
Zion smiled. "I’m never too tired for sex."
"Disgusting. Anyway, since you’ve recovered enough, go help Nimreth close that fracture. I’m sure the combined might of two Apostles will be able to do so."
Zion nodded. "I’ll see to it. In the meantime, gather all of your advisors and other important figures to your castle. I’ll check to see if they are in cahoots with those damn demons."