4 days before the festival...
"Then little Ellani and I shall depart to witness what the market has in store. We will try to return come sundown."
The usual prim demeanor of the Amazoness Queen melted before the adorableness of her granddaughter she carried in her arms. Relaxed and smiling, Ysbeil at this moment was a grandmother without the weight of responsibility upon her shoulder.
"Ellani, try not to cause as much trouble for your aunt and grandmother."
The doting mother that she was, Antani pattted her daughter's head before sending her out. A simple request from Ysbeil and Alara to take Ellani out for a stroll was not an issue for Antani. She even welcomed the proposal for reasons related to Ellamir.
"Let her 'cause as much trouble as she wants. Mother and I can handle it." Alara chuckled. Letting the child be one was important, Ellani need not to hold herself back around family.
As Ellani waved goodbye, Ellamir and Antani mirrored the gesture before Alara closed the door behind her.
One thud and the overwhelming silence of their empty home washed over them.
"So...Ellani's gone..." Ellamir's timbre hinted at 'something.'
"Yep, she sure is." And of course, her lover already knew what this something was. Antani smirked, stretching both her arms as she proceeded to walk away.
"Wait, Antani, where are you going!?"
Devestated, Ellamir reached out. How could her lover appear to be disinterested in this opportunity that they get to have their home all on their own!?
Stopping in her tracks, Antani turned around. Lips bent into a teasing smile.
"Training. Where else, love?"
"No, no! You've been swinging your sword every day! How can you even think about it training during a moment like this!?"
"Well, is there anything else that I should be thinking about?"
An angered stride, Ellamir walked towards Antani. Ever playful, Antani walked backwards, evading whatever answer her dark-elf lover planned to give. That is until Antani hit the wall of their living room, allowing Ellamir to corner this elusive Amazoness once and for all.
"You know damn well what I am thinking!" Ellamir's hand slammed beside Antani's ear. The Dark elf now pissed at how her lover could he this callous!
Close enough to heart each other's heartbeat, their eyes briddled with lust shone brighter the emotion they tried to project. Ellamir, her anger. Antani, her nonchalance.
"You have me at a loss, love. I haven't the faintest idea of what you're on about." Antani grinned, willing to put on her act until the very end. And yet Antani's eyes, and the willingness to remain pinned by Ellamir screamed how much she wanted it, this she made sure that Ellamir picked up on.
The tension between them snapped. Ellamir dove in for Antani's lips for a kiss. Deep, it was a passion that they could only unleash without the fear of their daughter walking in on them.
Suddenly, the memories of how fiercely they made love before Ellani was concieved came flooding in, sweeping both into a tidal wave of sexual fervor.
Ellamir pulled back from their kiss, "Try and deny me now!"
Biting her lip, denial was never Antani's intention. It was simply to channel this energy, that Ellamir craved for her. After all, Antani craved for Ellamir badly.
One swift motion and Antani used her Amazoness martial technique to place Ellamir on the wooden sofa.
Down on her knees, the sight of the well toned amazoness was still enough to drive Ellamir crazy. Her heart hammering as she let Antani undo her trousers.
"Fine, since you want me that badly, I'll indulge you." Antani said.
"And you say I'm the terrible liar. You want this just as bad."
Ellamir's member now free, Antani stroked the huge piece of meat as her gaze alternated between the smirking Ellamir and the cock in her hands. Its girth and salacious warmth she savored with her touch, all while it hardened with each stroke.
The absolute ego of the woman Antani loved, matched only by the size of her dick. Then again, Ellamir was correct but it didn't change the fact that Antani wanted to wipe Ellamir's stupid grin. And she knew the perfect method how.
A playful kiss on the shaft, Ellamir already shivered. Light moans filled the living room as Antani trailed the kisses all the way up to Antani's head. Immediately, Antani wasted no time in taking her lover's fat and delicious cock into her mouth. Its hardness, sliding on her soft throat with every bob.
Ellamir's moan reached an elevated pitch, her cock smothered by the incredible softness of Antani's mouth and throat. And still Ellamir took her time to arrange Antani's hair into a ponytail.
It was a test of endurance, taking in such a large rod into her mouth, but Antani enjoyed every second as she heard Ellamir whimper.
Up and down...
The moaning and bobbing both continued in tandem until minutes later...
Pulling back, Antani chuckled at her masterwork. Ellamir's long and thick cock glazed in the slippery sheen of their fluids combined.
Reeling back from how intense the head she received, Ellamir wiped the sweat off her brow.
"That...that was incredible!"
For all the years they were together, it left Ellamir amazed everytime Antani matched her lust. Mates not just in the soul, but in the body.
In the blink of an eye, Antani undid her battle skirt.
"Oh, love. That was just warm up."
Wasting no time, Antani straddled Ellamir. Positioning Ellamir's erect cock right above her entrance, Antani grabbed the back of Ellamir's hair for a downward kiss.
In her hunger for Antani, Ellamir bit the underside of Antani's lip. Her hands, caressing Antani's plump behind.
Amidst their passionate kiss, Antani lowered herself onto Ellamir's tower. Its girth going deeper into Antani where she can bask in Ellamir's pleasurable thickness.
The moment Antani swayed her hips, an electrifying sensastion of glee traveled from head to toe as Ellamir's cock hit all the right spots.
There was a reservation at first of doing the deed where their friends would always hang out but all of their thoughts rigth now was consumed by the burning desire they had for each other as they gazed lustfully into each other's eyes.
Ellamir grasped firm Antani's supple.ass, how she wished this hunk of a warrior woman straddled her like this forever.
"Yes, Antani, move those hips like the slut you are!"
Antani giggled at how Ellamir did not think twice about calling the mother of her child a slut. That's okay, she expected no less from the bluntness of the woman she loved.
"I'm a slut only for you, remember what you told me, love?"
With that, Antani's hips heightened the pace. Gyrating to wring Ellamir dry. The softness of Antani's softness in and over as her lover rode Ellamir sent her over the edge.
Climaxing with her lover's girth spreading her pussy apart, Antani halted her her hips, embracing Ellamir tight upon her bosom.
The succulent rod buried within Antani pulsed with desire, painting her inside in warm white.
As both tried to steady their breathing, Ellamir asked the question while the are still one.
"Antani...marry me."