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The union of two bodies and two souls, the alliance of two kingdoms.

Chapter 6: queen, princess and warrior

The huge vehicle was really fast, despite his size, weight and form far less than aerodynamic. The jeep WMKRV was able to run at 130 kilometers for hour on that terrain quite regular and flat, and of go still faster on the road. Killer thought amused that another time his motorized cavalry had proved his usefulness... the daily patrol along the border of his empire had saved his life.

"We were running on ours usual route of patrol when we have heard the battle, your majesty. You two both are been impressive, fight in that condition for so much time and against so much bastards, alone... in any case, we have ran towards the battle and seen you. The remaining is well-known... we have supplied with all the fire that was possible give to you." Told the young officer, driving the patrol 4x4 along the shore of the long canal. Behind them, thick columns of smoke were still lazily rising towards the sky from the battlefield.

"You have done a great work, really. We were ready to die, by now." Answered Killer, one hand moving away from his eyes a tuft of mane moved by the wind and the other caressing slowly the abdomen of Alexis. "I'm going to strengthen yours regiment, be sure..." He added playfully a few moments later.

The officer, the soldiers and Alexis laughed a bit. "I must call the base and warn about his presence, your majesty?"

"No... keep the surprise on my little travel. I've been an idiot... if I wasn't so insanely proud, with a radio I could have called reinforces much earlier." The officer blushed a bit, nodding, embarrassed. He was unprepared to hear the king talk to him with such humility and confidence. Meanwhile, Alexis watched the shore all around... on the other side of the river, there was always the huge electrified enclosure, with cameras on every pylon. On the Kendrew's side, nothing.

"Aren't you too sure of your nice muscles, male?" Asked playfully Alexis, squeezing the arm of the king. "Leave the borders without any defensive installation is not wise. And not of you."

"In fact. But differently from many other kings, I prefer more effective and less visible defensive measures. Fifty meters on ours left side, there is a large band of mines accurately disposed. Everything, from anti tank heavy mines to S-type and Claymores hidden in the vegetation."

"You are smart. Another reason for love you... often the tall boys with huge muscles like you are lacking in other places. You are very lucky." She whispered playfully in his ear, kissing his forehead, one hand working slowly on his wet, muscular chest, the other still caressing his huge bicep.

She was sat in his lap, the incredible heat of hers centre on his own... Alexis watched him with a predatory grin, moving almost imperceptibly hers crotch on the bulge in his pants, licking her lips lustfully... he had filled her in every way, again and again, just forty or so hours before. But two both were dying to do it again, with the thought that forty hours were really too much.

Killer felt hers vagina brush on his crotch slowly, an incredible heat across the soaked fabric of his and hers pants and hers knickers despite the cold water of the river, every slightest movement a delicious torture... he had a wish so big of ride her again...

Alexis turned back and smiled to him, one hand ruffling a bit his blood stained mane, in hers glance all hers desire and hers love. She was another time impressed by him, feeling his huge flaccid cock powerful and hot despite the swim, feeling him heating up and stiffening... he was more than ready for ride her again and she was full of desire like never before.

The officer in the driving seat begun to whistle cheerfully a very old, famous military march, "Blue bonnets over the border" and after just a few notes, also the other soldiers joined him. Alexis, too, after an amused smile, begun to whistle the music cheerfully. Killer watched her, surprised and amused and she immediately smiled. "What? Are you been in the army or not, general?"

Two both laughed and after an affective kiss they both joined the music. The soldier standing at the grenade launcher begun even to sing with his deep, nice voice the words of the march.

"Trumpets are sounding,

War steeds are bounding.

Stand to your arms and march on good order

England shall many a day,

Tell of the bloody fray,

When the blue bonnets came over the border"

The jeep reached the meeting point of the day, at the end of his route of patrol. A huge tracked bridge-layer tank was motionless on the other side of the mine field, his long steely bridge stretched out over the off-limits terrain full of explosive, surrounded by other five huge jeeps with their crews. Every day, along the borders of Kendrew, company like this travel routes of patrol, every day with a different meeting point were the bridge-layer tanks supply a passage over the mines. So there aren't other clean passages apart from the well supervised and defended roads, and also the long, uninhabited frontiers are covered.

The officer turn easily into the slip road of the mobile bridge and driven the vehicle on the tank, descending from the ramp on the other side.

"March! March! Ettrick and Tevot-dale,

Why my lads dinnaye march forward in order

March! March! Eskdale and Liddesdale!

All the blue bonnets are over the border"

The soldier ended the final chorus just in time, the song joined immediately also in his last moments also from many of the others soldiers around. At the end of the song, someone applauded and someone else whistled cheerfully, every man jumping on his vehicle, turning on the engines. They waited some moments meanwhile the tank withdrawn and closed his bridge, then the company reached the road for the base.

In the few minutes of travel, they whistled another good few military songs and every other vehicle, in turn, approached the jeep for see the king on. A good few soldiers had never seen before the king from so near. Killer waved softly with his hand a few times, with a perfect wave for every crew, enjoy seeing the amused grins of his soldier in see him with a so nice, so wet girl in his lap. They wasn't still aware that she was going to be theirs queen... they was simply thinking that she was the last conquest of their king.

Soon, they reached the base of the 1° FAR, a huge, square complex surrounded by a high wall of reinforced concrete with barbed wire on, with a turret with heavy machine gun every hundred meters. Between two nearer towers, bigger and square instead of lithe and circular, there was the steely gate, opened immediately by two sentinels. Over the gate, a huge sign with the usual horse say "The Den. Home of the 1° Fast Assault Regiment".

The entire company, with six jeeps and the bridge-layer tank, entered in the huge yard playing insistently the horn, the soldiers yelling cheerfully with others men in the base and joking immediately with the inimitable style of the army.

On the right side, they had a huge bunker of reinforced concrete, long a good few hundreds meters, with huge gates of steel at regular distances. Watching in an opened one, Alexis understood immediately that they were all garages for the vehicles and workshops. The ceiling was a few meters thick, for defend the garages under it from the bombs, and in front of the bunker there was a long zone covered with mimetic nets, with uncovered park spots where a few vehicles were parked and under work. Alexis noticed a few heavily armored trucks, a lot of 4x4, two tracked troops-transport tanks and four tanks with the damned Gatling gun... but these were friendly, at least.

On the left, there was the huge building of the barracks and all the structures of the garrisons, and in the far corner, isolated, another huge bunker, this one with the fuel reserve.

The officer stopped the WMKRV in front of one of the open gates of the bunker, under a mimetic net, and immediately some mechanics ran out from the structure, ready for check the vehicles of the company. Also a colonel reached immediately the jeep, gesticulating nervously with his small officer's stick.

"Stevens! It's possible? Yours is always the last of the companies! Why you are late, this time?" Yelled the officer, waving threatening the stick in front of the muzzle of the really embarrassed pilot of the jeep.

"They are justified, colonel... they had spent some time for take us out of troubles." Exclaimed Killer jumping down from the rear of the jeep and giving gently his arm to Alexis for dismount, more for show his affect than for anything else. She was really able of make jumps much more impressive than that.

"Your majesty, I apologize. It's all right, then... sure... What I can do for your majesty?" Babbled immediately the superior officer, surprised in seeing the king there, bowing down and then carrying out a perfect wave, a scared glance fixed on the huge white male.

"Supply me with a phone, a shower and a uniform or something similar and I will be grateful." Answered Killer with an amused smile.

Serene was a bit worried. Killer had warned clearly that his raid could last also a few days and he had insist in say that the question was only between him and Riaku, so he hadn't picket up with him radios or phones. She was a bit scared, effectively... the king had given his faith to the black king, sure that he would be loyal and he would leave him free of come home again after the duel or whatever Killer had in his mind. Laudable of him be so trusting in the other, apart from be self confident... but she wasn't so sure of the loyalty of the merciless Black Lighting, and the long waiting was beginning to be painful.

She was been instructed to become the head-minister of the Home Office just three hours before the departure of the king and now was at the centre of a kingdom without heirs, with a huge population that loved his generous king and that was beginning to be agitated. Athena, Joy, Electra, the same Serene and all the others were all trusting in him, sure... but the time was an enemy.

One of the seven phone on hers desk ringed, awakening her from the attentive read of a report and from her thoughts. Serene grasped immediately the receiver with a bit of hope.

"Kendrew's Home Office, Home Secretary Serene Aden. Talk."

"Also with less strictness, Serene... take it easy." Serene closed her eyes in relief, standing up instinctively, hearing the amused voice of the king on the other side.

"Your majesty, finally... it's all right? Where are you?" She asked immediately.

"All good, Serene. I'm at the base of the first FAR. Diffuse the item of news that I'm again here... and especially advise Athena, Joy and Electra that are surely worried without a reason as fast as possible, ok? I don't want them worried on me uselessly. I have also to ask to you of send here mine car, possibly with a few clothes of mine... I'm really not sure of find in this entire base a uniform of mine size."

"Naturally, your majesty." She answered with a bit of a smile, remembering easily with a wave of hot desire and veneration the huge, powerful body of hers superior.

"And... Serene, keep the secret and work silently, for now... but begin the preparations for the coronation of the queen." Ended Wyvern, smiling a bit with himself, watching with affection Alexis that was at his side, sat down on the desk of the a bit embarrassed colonel, one hand placed gently on his shoulder.

Serene spend a few moments for understand really the last words, blinking in deep surprise. "Kendrew has finally a queen, your majesty?" She asked then slowly.

"Yes, Serene. The princess Alexis of Glacial. I expect from you the usual perfect work... See you tomorrow, minister."

Serene greeted elegantly the king and placed back the receiver, sitting down slowly with an enigmatic smile. So, even the coldest heart has given up... a part of her smiled. The other half released a sad sigh of resignation. She had never believed of can make him fall in love for her, despite her great beauty and fascination... but hope is always the last to die.

Killer and Alexis moved away rapidly from the office of the colonel after the phone call, following the way for the showers of the base with a hungry, accomplice glance. Killer opened the metallic door of the locker room and Alexis slid immediately in with hers usual elegance, moving challengingly hers tail, an amused glance full of desire for him over hers shoulder. She walked rapidly towards the middle of the long room. The floor was covered of blue tiles and the walls as well for a good 16 feet of the twenty of height of the room. Against the left wall were lined up in a long queue some simple benches and on the right wall there were the showers.

He closed immediately the door with his back, his hands running immediately to undo his belt, his eyes fixed hungrily on her... he thrown his belt on one of the benches lined up along the wall on his left and she placed hers waterproof rucksack near to it. Killer thanked the sky for hers providence... the video of their first time was safe.

Alexis, despite the indomitable desire and will of take him hard and fast immediately, worked perfectly for give solemnity at hers strep tease, making it teasingly and exciting. Given her shoulders to him, she watched from over hers shoulder his eyes devour her hands that were lifting slowly the soaked wet t-shirt. Hers tongue traveled slowly on her lips, meanwhile the shirt rise, leaving ever more of her body uncovered, hers wonderful fur still more shinning with the water still on... then she got ride of hers shirt, shaking expertly hers head and moving hers blond mane in front of him with a sensual effect unsuspected for an apparently so simple motion... Then she thrown on the bench the shirt and turned slowly back, facing him and remaining motionless, leaving to him time for admire her wonderful tits, hers glance devouring the rapidly growing bulge in his pants.

Killer watched her enchanted, motionless, his desire rising in waves, feeling his cock grow, powerful... she given again to him her shoulders, moving sensually and slowly hers lower body, undoing hers pants and leaving them free of slide down along her long legs before kick elegantly them away.

Alexis made slide down also hers black knickers, slowly, in a delicious torture for him, showing how far she was able to go for be a perfect femme fatale, also facing the cost of fight not only against his furious desire to take her immediately, but also against hers own desire to let him do it. The blond femme bended down, well aware of the show that was offering to him and picked up softly hers knickers, placing them a side with the shirt. Then finally she turned towards him, letting him see all hers splendor, spreading a bit her legs for give to him a good view of hers wet vagina, fine streams of hers desire already straining down along her beautiful legs. Hers gate was closed again, but was evident that he had permanently stretched her in impressive way... but watching her sex lips hold out between the blond, fine fur, clear denunciation of hers desire, Killer thought that for him she will be always deliciously tight.

She watched hungrily the huge male kick away his pants and boxer, stroking furiously his immense cock already fully erected in all his power, shivers all along hers back, breathing harshly. It was impossible get used to that sight and every time she was excited and scared as the first. Her eyes devoured the huge male, rising from the scary toe claws along his massive, muscular legs until reach his heavy, enormous balls choke full of burning hot seed... then rising again, exploring his powerful upper body, a bulky sculpture of imposing muscles. With every movement, his muscles bulged out powerfully, so full of vigor to seem full of own life, almost on the point to explode out of his skin for how much they rippled and bulged. She remembered with a thrill his attack against the armored soldiers; his blows shatter the steel like paper and then the move with the tank, wondering with a grin how much he was strong. He had thrown in the air a tank and made it flip upside down without a twitch... and she knew that in the past, the legendary general Wyvern had slaved and slaughtered entire armies alone.

She climbed with hers glance from vein to vein on his pulsating cock, licking her lips at the sight of his hands in movement on it, the upper part already shining, covered of dense pre... He was insanely huge also in his male equipment. So big to be scary. To be dangerous... but Alexis found incredibly exciting the awareness that he was able to kill easily also fucking. She was completely at his disposal, trusting in him and in his extraordinary ability to use his spear to give only pleasure. And besides, he was in the same condition that he had in all her erotic dreams; he was in the capacity to be hers god... he was covered of the enemy's blood, the sweat of the battle, his muscles still hot for the efforts, his hands still bloodstained with the rests of the enemies he had slaughtered...

Alexis trembled a bit, watching the huge male walk slowly towards her with a predatory smile, always furiously stroking his behemoth shaft. The femme licked hers muzzle, a long, inconsistent and low sound of desire and fear exiting from hers throat, feeling the wish, the need of knell down in front of hers god. The need to worship that goliath cock that had literally the possession over her... that could send her in a lustful paradise or tear her apart like a ragdoll.

Killer watched her amused and excited, growling of pleasure and lust when she knelled down in front of him on the cold floor, watching him meekly. But also when knelled down, she wasn't a pet and neither a bitch... in hers glance there was the recognition of his power and the admission that she was in his hands, but with the pride of a queen and in the same time the challenge of a mistress. Alexis was able of be always a challenge and of be always proud... and the male loved this. See her submissive was much more than see submitted a simple female like Athena or Joy... she was a warrior, a good warrior. He had seen her in the fight... she hadn't miss a shot and she had shown an impressive strength whit sword and hand to hand fight, crushing easily a good number of soldiers.

Wyvern reached her, smiling satisfied and with a hungry glance. His huge balls brushed softly against the hairs on her bowed head and Alexis raise immediately hers muzzle, giving to his testicles a long, affective lick and a gentle kiss.

"I pray you, my god..." She said sweetly. "...to fuck me, because I can't wait any more." She ended passionately, one hand toying softly with his ball sack and the other placed firmly around his thick shaft. Killer laughed softly, taking gently her arms in his hands and pulling her on her feet, embracing her tightly against his body.

"Luckily, my goddess... cause' neither I can prolong any more this sweet torture." He whispered in hers ear, licking softly hers muzzle and pushing her gently but decidedly towards one of the showers on the right wall, all separated one from the other only by a wall covered of blue tiles, like the floor.

The two walked in the narrow space kissing one the other, their hands running on their bodies, freeing finally the desire laboriously contained for so much time. Killer grasped her firm buttocks, working his tongue in hers mouth and his muzzle against hers with an enthusiasm almost violent, pushing her back until she met the wall with hers back, hers right hand stroking furiously his huge cock and the other opening the hot water tap before run again in his blood stained mane as she groaned loud in lust at the feel of his power, of his muscles, of his sheer sizes, at the skilled work of his hands and tongue and at the easy way he dominated entirely even her with just his presence.

Their eyes met with lust in their glances over their joined muzzles, the male advancing again, closing her more in the hold of his arms, she reciprocating passing her legs around his waist and going on top of him, moving her hands for grasp his strong shoulders and pressing her breasts against him. Theirs kiss broken, leaving two both panting hard under the shower of hot water, fitted like two teaspoons, his massive shaft sandwiched between them.

Alexis moved slowly her hands on his muscular form, watching hypnotized the blood on their bodies begin to strain away, dyeing the water of dark red, finding that sight and the hot water incredibly lustfully, a wonderful addiction to their sex. She kissed him again, moaning in lust, grasping again his shaft and beginning to stroke it furiously, hearing with bliss the wet sound of his skin slapping up and down the massive cock head with each stroke as he murred in pleasure.

Killer growled of pleasure in hers mouth, moving one hand to grasp her tits and toy with her nipples, supporting easily hers body with one hand only, placed in hers special point... the huge male inserted in her three fingers, finding her incredibly wet of pleasure, ready and amazingly tight despite his treatment...

Wyvern lifted her easily, placing her with hers back against the wall and grasped his cock, stroking it hard a few times before angle it towards hers gate and brush his huge cock head on her sex lips, slowly, teasingly... Alexis moaned, rocking hers pelvis towards his massive shaft to forces him to go on, impatient, incapable of wait any longer... "Just do it! I need that monster cock of yours...! I need it!" She screamed with passion, gazing in his eyes and bucking against his hugeness teasingly.

He thrust forwards a bit with a blow of hips and an amused snort, forcing in her his huge cock head, roaring of lust, feeling her tight and boiling hot around his hugeness. Immediately he thrust again and again, forcing in, inches by inches, his interminable, enormous cock as desire's juices dripped out from her, streaking down his gargantuan shaft, lubricating him as he tore his immense length into her with a growl of lust and erotic bliss, spreading her wide apart, forcing her gate open as she gaped with a shriek.

Alexis screamed, bleeding already a bit, hers vagina still so proved by the last ride, feeling another time the incredible sensation of being taken by him, something like try to get fucked from four powerful males in the same moment. She screamed of pleasure, in any case... she was by now stretched enough to feel a pain much littler than the first time, while the lust only grew and grew.

The male forced himself in, his hands squeezing her tits lustfully, his eyes closed, a grin of power on his features, a delighted snort with every strong push, his cock disappearing in hers bleeding vagina, hot water and blood running down their bodies. Hers blood and juices running down his shaft and immense testicles only added to his pleasure and lust, to his feel of power, and he forced with still more decision, ramming himself at home into hers tight, welcoming tunnel of love.

"Killer...! So huge...!" She screamed, arching hers back in lust, gritting her teeth, feeling his powerful trunk shatter all inside her with growing might. "God... so big..." She moaned, meanwhile he crushed her against the wall, growling, thrusting firmly in her, making her body slide upwards on the wet tiles easily for the strength he was now using... Then she grasped his shoulder with her hands, squeezing his muscles with all hers huge strength, forcing her claws in his body, her eyes clenched shut, gritting her fangs. She felt him still stronger than the last time, with huge, almost mad pleasure.

He continued, inch after inch, inexorable. She had already tested that... but it was still every time a surprise. It seemed endless... it seemed to grow more and more into her... it was so thick... Alexis sighed, feeling hers vagina stretch madly around him, feeling hers abdomen full, breathing with fatigue, groaning and wheezing with the awareness that his balls hadn't still brushed hers crotch, that he wasn't still all inside her.

Finally, she felt his balls slam against her buttocks with the last powerful thrust and regained slowly the control on herself, panting hard, mad of pleasure. Gods, he was so huge... Alexis released finally his shoulder and placed softly her hands on his cheeks, moving his muzzle closer to hers and kissed him, hers tongue daring towards his throat, then wrestling furiously with his own, meanwhile the male embraced her and moved easily hers body upwards on his enormous shaft, moving back his hips in the same time.

Alexis groaned in his mouth, her eyes opened wide and pointed towards hers lower abdomen, watching with lust a pair of feet of his cock emerge, soaked wet of hers desire, from hers shattered gate. Then she screamed when he forced it inside hers body again with a soft growl.

They remained joined with crotches and muzzles for long minutes, meanwhile the male begun to piston her up and down slowly and gently, but moving back and forth a good part of his hugeness, every slam forwards making bounce the wonderful breasts of Alexis on his muscular chest with a moan of her in his mouth.

It was gentle; it was sweet but powerful in the same time. It was blood and water, sweetness and violence together. It was the furious, potent love that they shared, each for the other. For many minutes, he withdrawn two or so feet of his cock, slowly and teasingly, before slam forwards in her his cock again, right to the hilt, slapping with his huge balls hers anus every time, kissing her and working his hands on her wonderful tits.

They seemed glued, before finally broken their kiss slowly, licking each the muzzle of the other, panting and then placing playfully their foreheads one against the other, watching down towards their crotches, admiring the show of his huge black pole in action and sometimes staring simply at the eyes of the mate with bliss and love.

"Another minute and I would become mad, I swear..." She exclaimed after a long, deep sigh of delight. "You are too good... I wish I could remain always in your lap, with your monstrous cock inside me... like now."

Killer laughed softly, watching her with a large smile. "I insure you that are a common wish... you are the answer at all my questions."

Alexis watched him with a sweet glance and an amused smile, with one fast but sweet lick on his muzzle. "Sorry, Killer... I've hurt you..." She said, embarrassed, seeing the little cuts of her claws on his shoulders, a few drop of blood straining down. She licked it and passed affectively hers tongue on the wounds, also on the already healing two wounds of the smears of the fight of that day.

"Where? Oh, there... nah, is nothing. I've hurt much more you."

"That's true... But you can't imagine how good the prize for that bit of pain is." She answered with a kiss on his forehead. "And you can't imagine how much I've liked see you fight and return covered of blood... is been so impressive..."

"The same for me, be sure. Is not so true that I can't understand... you are so sweet, my love... and is been wonderful for me see you fight with me, covered of blood as well."

"Hypocritical!" She exclaimed playfully. "Before he says that I'm insane and then he does the same thing." Alexis kissed him again with passion, passing her arms around his neck and pulling him closer to hers body.

"Touché." He answered, broking gently the kiss, remembering the word that she had said during their first love making, noticing that she was wrong and she had underestimated him. Two both laughed, embracing themselves so strong to almost be painful; meanwhile he speeded up his movements in her, placing in his hammering more strength, more rhythm and more inches.

Alexis feel him grasp her hips, softly but decidedly and purred in anticipation, feeling him place more solidly his feet on the floor of the shower and then beginning to move her stronger up and down. She groaned, feeling herself die of pleasure, feeling the huge pylon slide in and out from hers gate, feeling him fuck her in a beautiful, powerful way.

She heard the male growl softly of pleasure in the effort, and she begun to groan rhythmically with his movements. He was good; his movements were powerful and controlled. Inside hers body, he was riding her in haughty way, with thrusts decided with his hips, forcing himself in, right to the hilt every time, his massive testicles slapping her buttocks and her anus like wreaking balls.

He roared, feeling a grateful hand of hers ruffle his mane, speeding up still more his fucking, moving easily hers body up and down in time with the rocking of his hips, feeling hers vagina already clench against his steel hard cock, watching delighted her firm abdominals bulge during their movements, placing one hand on hers abdomen and feeling his massive shaft move inside her, under the firm wall of hers well developed muscles. Alexis begun to scream madly, feeling with almost insane pleasure his strong hammering, placing her hands on the wall behind her, trying to sustain herself meanwhile an impressive orgasm begun to shake hers body.

Killer watched her, smiling widely and rocking her furiously on his huge cock, growling of lust at the feeling of the amazing strong clenching of hers vagina on his shaft, a long series of tight embraces of burning heat. His cock rummaged domineering in her farer depths with furious rhythm and impressive strength. His eyes devoured the show of her eyes opened wide and fixed on him almost disbelieving, in complete adoration, hers muzzle opened wide as well, a series of deafening screams of lust rising from her to the sky.

Alexis felt a series of shivers of pleasure along hers back, feeling him thrown in her blows after blows, right to the hilt, feeling him fill all hers body with his immense virility, feeling him and only him as far as hers brain, feeling hers belly explode. He continued his hammering, without breaks, without a pant, only a murr of his own immense pleasure from his throat, slapping her with his huge balls so strong to make her body bounce, plowing hers vagina ever stronger.

The femme screamed again madly, feeling herself almost faint, hers eyesight covered by the fogs of an incredible climax, feeling hers vagina burn like fire in pleasure. Finally, hers clenching reached the top around his behemoth shaft and her boiling juices exploded with amazing strength out from hers gate, straining down along the pistoning cock, down his massive balls and down their legs like a flood, spurting out at incredible distance in the looker room.

Killer roared in lust, then kissed her, forcing his tongue in hers muzzle, ramming his cock in and out with the usual, furious strength, without give in neither a bit, placing one hand on hers head for push her more closer to him, the other hand teasing gently her breast, toying with her nipples, leaving as only support the lonely immense cock buried in her. The male growled in deep lust, rhapsodizing for the burning, tight embrace of hers still clenching vagina and for the wonderful sensation of her juices that were still running down his shaft.

Alexis used a pair of minutes for get over the wonderful orgasm and answer properly at his kiss, leaving hers impaled body fell on his muscular, powerful one and wrapping her arms around his neck, moaning softly of ecstasy. When they finally broken the kiss, panting for air but tongues extended out of their muzzles and still lovely joined, she managed only a releasing "aaahhhh" of lust, followed by other moans and broken screams of "ahhh...yes ...", only words that she managed of thrown out from hers throat for many minutes of decided hammering.

"Honey... you are wonderful, you know? You should write a manual for explain to me all your abilities..." She whispered in his ear with weak voice.

"And ruin all the surprises? And then... I love improvise, I really don't know how will be the next time." Answered him with an amused laugh, pistoning her decidedly and feeling already another orgasm rise in hers tight vagina, determined to make her wait for his explosion as long has he could manage, leaving her enjoy the bigger number of orgasm possible.

Adjusting better his position, Killer grasped the hips of Alexis and begun suddenly to pummel her still stronger, a pair of powerful thrusts sufficient for send again the blond femme in a deep erotic frenzy. Then he placed Alexis with hers back against the wall and maintained implacable his furious rhythm, his hands free of explore hers beautiful body.

She screamed, another orgasm exploding in her depths and he watched her enjoy madly with a pleased smile, his right hand traveling slowly and teasingly on her boiling gate, receiving powerful spurts of blood and of her juices, feeling her lips tremble, turned over and over by his pistoning, burning, and black cock. He teased with his hand hers destroyed vagina for a bit, enjoying the contact with the blond coats on hers crotch, then grasped gently her big breast, enjoying the contact with the hot, perfect tit, teasing hers nipple. His left hand caressed softly hers firm abdominals, feeling her muscles bulge in the effort, her flat, muscular belly crushed a bit with every thrust, feeling easily his moving hugeness inside her.

Alexis lost the conception of time and space. All hers world was limited to hers full, sore but delighted body and especially to him, the huge, handsome male that was in front of her, his massive male equipment buried in her, his body wonderful and domineering over her. Her eyes, in the unmatched lust of the moment, were hypnotized by his lower abdomen, by his bulging barrier of powerful abdominals, by his blood stained, thick, white fur on his working crotch and by the incredibly huge cock that was entering and exiting from hers shattered vagina for at least four feet every time. She trembled, saying only "You are mine god", hers mind hitting her with the thought that it was like being fucked at full power by Riaku, holding another cock deep in her in the same time.

She couldn't find adjectives for him... she had lost the count of hers orgasms, each stronger than the preceding, after the first three. Time? She wasn't aware of how many times they had shared, but it had to be already more than half hour... she was in any case amazed. He was still hammering her, restraining his own orgasm for make her enjoy all still more... his balls were boiling, hard as steel, every blow of them against her anus a painful but delicious, noisily, wet slap, his cock too was hard as diamond. And hers vagina was entered in a phase similar to a sort of never ending orgasm, a continue clenching, with a modest but continuous strain of juices out from hers destroyed gate and all along his long, thick shaft.

"You are mine lonely, all-powerful god, my love..." She said again with a smile, trembling in pleasure and pain, her hands caressing and squeezing the huge, steel hard muscles on his masculine chest, his bulky abdominals, daring sometimes with adoration on his huge arms... "What muscles, Wyvern... I love them almost as I love yours monstrous cock." Killer smiled back in answer, bowing down on her for lick hers muzzle, feeling that he wasn't able of contain himself any longer, too strong the sensations given to him by hers tight vagina and too good hear these words from her.

"Get ready to a divine prize, then, honey..." He whispered gently in her ear, suddenly pistoning her stronger, making her moan and tremble under his muscular body. He embraced her, removing her from the wall and holding instead hers body in the strong but gentle hold of his arms, pummeling her furiously, roaring in lust, feeling an amazing wave of boiling seed run from his huge balls towards his cock buried in her remotest depth.

She trembled and screamed, eyes opened wide, watching the ceiling but without see it, only hearing him roar with his full power and feeling his seed suddenly explode in her with amazing strength. Again and again, huge spurts after huge spurts, the male placed his massive load in her, filling her up madly, jets of cum exploding out from hers choke full vagina, seed straining down the huge cock that he was still pistoning inside her, running down along their legs, dripping down generously from their joined crotches... Alexis felt his cum flood all inside her, more and more seed exploding out from his hugeness, seeming never enough, and trembled in complete lust, screaming his name and calling him god for the long fury of his orgasm.

The femme trembled stronger, feeling a huge orgasm of hers own match with his powerful one... and for long moments she groaned in lust, pupils dilated almost like if she was drug addict or maybe still more, feeling his hot seed mix with the river that was exiting from her...

She felt huge waves of thick, dense and viscous cum burning like fire fill her depths, feeling all hers body heating up with this flood, screaming in the deepest ecstasy, despite the pain of that incredible heat on the shattered walls of hers vagina, until he finally slowed down, ending with a last few heavier spurts, his cock still running at full power, completely soaked with their mixed juices, every time taking out amazing amounts of dense seed when he arrear.

Wyvern slowed down his pistoning for just a few moments, panting a bit, with a large smile on his muzzle, before hug her tightly in his arms, continuing a fast and powerful ride with expert movements of his pelvis, filling up theirs ears with the wet, rhythmic sound of the slapping of his crotch on hers and of his balls on her buttocks.

"I've found mine heaven..." Whispered Alexis in his ear then kissed him with love. "You are wonderful, handsome..."

Killer smiled and licked hers muzzle and hers cheek in a playful sign of deep affection. "You too, mine sweet princess."

Alexis kissed him again, grateful, ruffling his mane in an affective, playful thank, continuing to explore his muscular body with the other hand, feeling a lust and a bliss never before tasted, loving him more and more. It was still better than their first time at the fortress of Mottram... he seems still better, too. And she really hoped of be as much pleasurable for him... they both growled, roared, screamed and moaned, feeling emotions too strong for be contained. They were well aware that the base, out of the windows on the wall at the end of the long showers-room, was silent by now from many minutes... most of the personnel of the base was probably gathered out the door of the locker room for at least hear the idyll... and that was only source of other excitement and desire for them. Alexis especially had always found extremely exciting that others admired and desired his mate...

They went again and again, literally for hours, leaving the rest of the world far away from them, living the outlet of their love and their appetites together, as if there wasn't a tomorrow, as if they were an only body and an only soul. More and more, fucking in every way, in every position that was in their minds, from the gentler and kinder to the hardest sex of their dark sides.

Alexis at the end was completely exhausted, hers vagina a volcano of pleasure, all hers body sore and full over every limits of his dense seed, an huge amount of it also spared on her tits, belly, face, hair and all on the walls of the shower. He had shown again to her one of his "hot showers", leaving her really impressed, almost disbelieving, for the hundredth time.

She was panting heavily, hers shattered vagina leaking dense cum and juices with every movement, an expression of pure ecstasy on hers largely smiling muzzle. She had lost long ago every idea about the number of her numerous climaxes and also about his own, but the feeling of hers sore vagina that was still weakly clenching was a clear sign that made she think proudly that for try a similar thing the only alternative to him was an huge orgy with a very high number of good males...

Killer was still valiantly resisting, seeming one more time indefatigable, his cock still proudly erected, even if understandably much weaker than some hours before. He was still much stronger than any one else and his shaft was still in the condition of put easily also Riaku to shame, but he was panting as well, happy of use simply his hands for spread a good quantity of soap on her and clean softly all hers body, receiving a similar treatment from her, still sweeter when she knelled down for take care of his still rock hard shaft, already recovering his full power with that bit of rest and with the hot water.

Finally, after have washed gently each the other, they finally exited from the shower, reaching a bench with some piles of white towels and bathrobes on, beginning to dry softly one the body of the other, with particular attention for their respective special zones.

"How the hell you can bear so well a similar thing...?" Exclaimed Alexis after a grateful lick to his cock that made his back shiver another time in lust, hers right hand grasping his shaft with veneration and masturbating him decidedly. His massive malehood was harder than steel, hot and pulsating and his balls were still puffed up and heavy, an enormous load still to go.

Killer released a murr of pleasure, instinctively stretching out his crotch towards hers so pleasurable hand and beginning a soft pumping with his hips. Alexis watched him with a glance of amused love, placing also the other hand on it and then also her tits, stretching out hers tongue for tease it at every thrust. "Usually are girls to be still starving, not males..." She murmured with seductive voice, amused and impressed.

"Yeah, usually..." He grinned. "When I was in the army, a doctor remained impressed after a medical examination on me... and he said that mine impressive sexual power was mostly caused by the boiling mix of bloods in me. He said that lions males can have... around fifty complete sexual intercourse in a day, I remember..."

Alexis smiled, stroking his huge cock gently for a moment before return to masturbate him with great strength. "Lucky boys..."

Killer smiled, amused and delighted by hers treatment. "...And I have lion's blood in my veins, as well, as you know well." He ended with a playfully challengingly smile.

Alexis purred, closing her eyes in lust and kissing his cock for long moments. "And then... How many do you think of can manage, then, big as you are, lion...?" She asked with a provocative glance, masturbating him still stronger with hers right hand and weighting up playfully his massive balls with the other, a purr of adoration exiting from hers throat.

"I really don't know... years ago, after the battle of Wycherley, I raped something like sixty females..." Alexis purred, closing shut her eyes in lust... sixty times at least! Knowing him, probably with a good number of females he was gone two times... hers tongue danced in a long, slow lick on his cock that made he remain breathless in lust until it ends. "We should try, sometimes... today we have surely established a record for two lovers only. But I'm afraid that we are still far from sixty times, huh...?" He ended playfully, ruffling hers mane of beautiful blond hair.

"I pray you, my god... tells to me something else of your time in the army."

"I don't know, Alexis... it's very late... we should waken up those guys and girls. They are all in the corridor out here, I'm sure... and is not a good thing for this that's supposed to be one of my best units."

Alexis smiled predatorily, then placed hers mouth around his cock, dared forwards on it swallowing a good few inches and then sucked it like she and only she was able to do, caressing expertly his huge abdominals in the same time, making the male roar. Killer watched with a smile her smart blue eyes shin between his legs with a lightning of victory towards his own... then her eyes smiled, lovely submitted again, but proud as always. He understood with great pleasure and satisfaction that she was proud also of acknowledges his superiority... And that was surely a very good sign.

"You are always so able to convince me..." He said softly, placing a hand on hers head and guiding her in hers loved work on his massive shaft. "Well, always in that battle at Wycherley, I has been hurt... nothing really serious, in fact I've done all these rapes and all the raid without worries... but the day successive a doctor took care of my wound and filled a cruet with my blood. Later I've heard that he had sold that cruet for a mad sum as "a powerful aphrodisiac"."

Two both laughed sincerely, and then he continued. "I'm not a doctor, but I can't really think that it could work... and I really don't dare to imagine how it was supposed to be used. And yet, after have seen me with all these females after the battle, some idiots have quarreled for it and the stupider of them has bought it... that doctor was a genius, at least." He ended amused.

"I love stories of you, war, sex and blood... and I want to hear always more. I'm insane?"

"You are in love... like me with you. So I think you are not insane. Or at least surely less than me... There's so much that I want to know of you and yours life, my love..."

Alexis opened hers mouth for answer, with a sweet smile, but a shy hand knocked at the metallic door of the locker room and she fall silent.

"May I, your majesty?" Asked a shy, feminine voice, surely of one of the girls that Killer had granted to his best soldiers and that lives in the base with their mates.

Killer laughed a bit with himself, silently, amused... he was in the middle of the locker room, standing on his feet in all his scary height, with his hands crossed behind his head, his huge muscles bulging out powerfully for the joy of Alexis... She was knelled down at his feet, her hands placed on his massive, fully erected black cock, masturbating him furiously, and the blond femme was licking the upper part of his incredibly long, thick shaft, enjoying his powerful pre like an exquisite nectar, watching him with eyes as much amused as his own. Definitely, it would be an... impressive sight for the poor girl out of the door.

Wyvern thought of put on a bathrobe, but then he noticed the predatory smile of Alexis... was easy read in her eyes in that moment... easier than read in an open book. He was already smiling back to her, more than aware of what was behind that wonderful but also someway scary and merciless grin and glance, when she talked.

"Let her enter, Killer... she can help us to test you and this yours monster..." She said with pure mistresses' voice, leaning softly hers right cheek against his huge cock.

"Are you sure...? Is not irritating for you see me when I'm fucking another girl?"

"Absolutely not... I love it." She said sweetly, brushing hers muzzle along his massive shaft.

Immediately, when Killer ordered of enter, the door opened slowly and a young girl with an uniform piled up in her hands entered in the locker room and reclosed it.

"I've bring some clothes for you, yours majesty..." She turn towards the middle of the room and hers voice died in hers throat meanwhile her eyes rummaged over the scene, full of interest, desire and understandable embarrassment.

She had never seen before from so near the king... but damn, he was... huge. Muscular. Powerful. Wonderful... The male in the middle of the room was a giant, tall at least two-three feet more than the tallest soldier of the base and with muscles so huge and well developed that he was simply scary. His muscles bulged out like tires, from huge and incredibly powerful biceps to a barrier of powerful and enormous abs. His cock then was a tower... a huge tower of black flesh hard as steel.

"i... can i... put my mouth...I mean, the uniform...on... well, on a bench, and..."

Killer smiled to her, stroking his cock where the willing tongue of the blond girl didn't arrived. "Sure, put it down... What's yours name?"

"Alicia, majesty..." She answered slowly, watching the two lovers.

"Sweet... Then you can come here and play a bit with us, if you want." He said with soft voice. She rapidly thrown away hers dresses and joined Killer and Alexis with a wide smile.

Only almost two hours later, they ceased their "games". He had fucked generously Alicia in all her holes, with the lovely support of Alexis, who had licked and toyed a time with him and a time with her, sucking hers juices, hers blood and his seed, but always in a wonderful way.

Then Alicia had greeted sweetly the two and reached hers room for take care of hers sore, bleeding but delighted body and leaved them alone. Alexis had put on some of the clothes that she had bring with her in hers rucksack. Black panties, a pair of military shorts wide large pockets, hers combat boots with the scary spikes, a short green t-shirt which leaved uncovered a good part of hers abdominals and hers navel with the shinning diamond and the black jacket of the Kendrew's standard uniform.

He searched in the clothes that the colonel had found for him... but it wasn't so good, as predicted. He rejected immediately the idea of wear the t-shirt or the jacket of the uniform. Also if it was the biggest in the base, on him that shirt would been so tight to rip in tatters with the bulging of his muscles with the first movement. He choice of remain at naked torso...

But when he forced up two black boxer clearly not made for a male huge as him with a grimace of discomfort, Alexis laughed amused.

"Please, don't laugh... there's really nothing funny." He said, actually somehow amused, instead, putting on also the pants of the uniform, those too far too tight for him to be comfortable, making her laugh still more.

"I'm sure there isn't..." She said amused. "Just hope that yours clothes arrived before you rip these shits in tatters and ridicule every male of the base."

Killer released an odd sound of both amusement, something similar to pride and a bit of irritation and then they leaved together.

Killer and Alexis eaten at the mess of the base, that evening. Maybe not the more romantic place possible, but for them it was all good. They were used to that environment, they liked that atmosphere and for them was enough be near for be happy. Fortunately, his car was arrived and now Wyvern had finally on his usual kind of clothes, simple jeans and t-shirt, two both black and made for him, especially. Serene had send to him also his cloak, but he had found it uselessly excessive in the essential environment of the army, leaving it on his wonderful Aston Martin, arrived the past hour with a trusted officer at the wheel and now parked in the huge yard. Instead, he thought with a bit of nostalgia to his usual uniform of general, which he had absolutely intention of wear at the ceremony... for him, it was the "coronation", but effectively it was also his wedding. A still odd thing for him to think about... The huge, damned general-playboy Wyvern, the best son of Kesteven, the "never in love" warrior... not so much. His soul was only waiting for the right half.

After the supper, they reached the pub of the base, as almost all the personnel and spent a good time here, drinking, sometimes sharing little but sweet attention each for the other and enjoying the chaotic, cheerful atmosphere. The king was the great attraction of the evening and, inevitably, the attention of the crowd was always fallen on the wonderful blond that was at his side. Every one in the base had heard with his own ears the hours of mess that the two had done and, obviously, in a military base voices are incredibly fast, so every one was also already well aware of a lot of details of the ride with the young Alicia, too.

That wasn't so bad... Killer was always been a generous general to his men. At the glorious times of Kesteven, he had always shared every risk and fatigue, often facing dangers still bigger, seen that he was always in front of his soldiers. During the campaigns, he had always shared the same rations and the same type of accommodation of his warriors and he had always talked to them as his equals, apart from the difference of ranks.

"Who spills his blood with me, who bet his life with me, or ever more, for me, is worthy of every respect." He said a time to one of his officer. It was a good summary of his thinking. Even now, as king, he was really friendly with his soldiers. For all the time that they remained at the pub, he talked with his men... and damn, he seemed more one of the soldiers than the king and supreme commander. He drank, joked and generally acts as one of them. One of the reasons because his soldiers had always loved him and followed him everywhere...

So, the soldiers had congratulated him on his good performances of the afternoon... a dangerous argument, but he had simply laughed and the talk had gone perfectly for long time, with irony. But then, also with the good help of the steams of the alcohol, late that night a soldier dared too much...

Killer hadn't introduced Alexis as his future queen, but only as a dear friend, with the obvious jokes caused by the agitated afternoon. The femme, as much as at hers age as him in that place, had sustained the game. But then a bulky, tall and muscular soldier with a cigarette in his mouth began to overcome the line, passing from Killer to his two mates, especially on Alexis. Every one in the pub had devoured her with his glance, that night, dreaming and often drooling on hers beautiful body. It was normal, and Killer appreciated it, amused of the situation and proud of his mate, of hers confidence, of hers class and huge seductive power. Someone dared to say that he would follow a colonel like Alexis right to the Hell with joy, and Killer had confirmed, amused.

But that soldier went too far. Wyvern and Alexis were standing side by side near at the bench, each with a big glass of whisky in their hand, surrounded by a cheerful little crowd of soldiers, when the muscular soldier take a long, immodest and very investigative look on the perfect body of the blond female. Alexis noticed that with a mix of irritation and amusement... after all, the soldier in question was not a bad male. At almost 13 feet tall and with a bulky, strong body, the tiger in uniform was quite handsome, indeed, despite the fact that there wasn't match with Wyvern. Sure, his lack of modesty and discretion was a bit irritating... but he was a guy pleasurable to have all over.

Killer noticed the soldier, too... and a bit of his mood changed from cheerful to irritate. Not so much, yet... But he was always been terribly jealous and of Alexis especially, so a cruel voice tell to him of send the soldier to the ground immediately. The huge white male considered also that everyone in the pub, even if with more discretion and care had devoured her with his glance... and he was ready to admit that it was absolutely understandable. So he only brightened up noisily his voice with a flat look, instead of shatter the muzzle of the guy... a signal that most of the men around, in any case, understood immediately with a shiver. The blond beauty was off limits.

But the cheerful and insolent guy don't received the message and with a decided glance moved closer to the girl, taking an exaggerated, hardass-acting breath with the cigarette, sending out to his side the smoke in a little cloud.

"You know... this afternoon you and Alicia have done a really nice concert. Who was the bitch who screamed more...?" He began with a grin. The worst start possible... like run towards an execution platoon waving a short knife and yelling insults. Someone in the crowd shifted uncomfortably, feeling the words like explosions, most of the pub falling suddenly silent, a lot of frightened eyes running towards Killer...

The king was getting furious, now. He the same used that word only a few times with his mates, rarely also with the less significant for him... and he had almost never called that Alexis. And he had never, never borne hear someone else use that words on his females.

"You are a wonderful bitch... you like big males, huh? I would like to try with you..." Said the soldier, trying to be seductive. His lack of tact was impressive...

Someone in the crowd around cursed under his breath, a lot of the nearest soldiers taking a step or two backwards, noticing the apparent calm of the king, knowing instead that it was cold, lucid fury. It was sufficient a look in his freezing eyes for understand...

Killer moved a step forwards, ready for make grinded meat of the careless guy, but one hand landed softly on his abdominals and squeezed them gently. The male stopped immediately, feeling the heat of the affective contact of the right hand of Alexis on his abdomen and seeing her head shake almost imperceptibly. On hers muzzle there was an amused, cruel smile that he by now knew well enough for understand what she had in hers mind... The monster in his chest that was his rage slowed his roar and waited amused with an as much merciless smile.

"Oh, sure... you are the big male, here, huh...?" Mewed seductively Alexis, walking forwards and tickling slowly with the claws of her hand under the chin of the soldier, with the same smile on hers muzzle that the guy didn't understood as threatening, too lost in the seductive, playful moves of the female. "I've put you immediately into context... a so big guy... and with all your muscles, too..." She exclaimed, in her mind noticing mercilessly that he was impressive, yes, but he seemed a kid in front of his huge mate... and especially, the soldier have nothing of the admirable temperament of the king. Not his warrior spirit and neither his innate gallantry.

"Of course, babe... you have good taste." He managed out, already incredibly horny for that incredibly tall, pleasurably muscular and wonderfully rich of curves blond femme in front of him at just a few inches of distance.

"Yeah, big boy... I know." She said sensually, bowing down a bit on the male, a bit shorter than her, taking off the cigarette from his mouth and crushing it under hers combat boot, preparing a kiss with hers nice muzzle. Or at least so seems... he prepared himself with a grin of triumph.

"In fact I've chosen Killer." She snarled suddenly, placing a terrible punch on his unprepared muzzle with hers right hand. A blow perfect for technique and with an huge, surprisingly strength that sent the muscular male on the ground a good few feet away in the crowd, with a spurt of blood from his mouth. The guy rolled on the floor a bit before smash into a table, crushing it with his head and lie down, almost fainted, with harsh breath.

"Try this, asshole." She snarled. The blond femme was able of thrown blows with an amazing speed and be more venomous than a cobra... no one had seen hers punch start, less than never the enchanted target, ready for a kiss... decidedly not for a blow.

Killer smiled, refrain from laugh and bringing instead the glass to his lips. "That was painful." He exclaimed playfully before drink his whisky peacefully. He exchanged a smiling glance with Alexis over his glass... the female had still hers glass in hers left hand, the right one still closed in a punch on hers hip, and watched him amused with the corner of her eye.

The soldier climbed slowly on his feet, shaking his head angrily and disbelieving, with a glance full of hate for the smiling female. Other two men helped him silently to stand up, but he chases them away unpleasantly, passing the back of his hand on his largely bleeding muzzle. "The girl plays decided..." He grunted angrily, but trying to deride her.

"If I had played hard, now you could eat only puddings..." Said her amused, emptying rapidly hers glass with hers cold glance fixed on him.

"Easy hit someone treacherously... I really want to punish you, now, bitch." Snarled him walking threateningly towards her, waving a big, ready punch.

Alexis remained silent and walked towards Killer, giving to him hers empty glass. The soldier gulped, stepping backwards, seeing as if for the first time hers huge friend, remembering suddenly that she had the king on hers side. But fortunately, the white giant only let her do, not taking care of spread crumbs his bones.

"Do you have a ring or something in this base, or I have to tame this guy here?" Asked the female to the crowd, raising an eyebrow. An officer walked slowly forwards shyly, with a worried glance on the king.

"This soldier has offended you, miss... we can punish him for her, if you want and the king agrees..."

"You have a ring or not? I can beat the assholes by myself, thanks."

The officer blushed a bit, and then watched again the king, and Killer nodded slowly with his head.

"Sure, we have it. Please follow me..."

The officer walked towards a door on the other side of the pub, Alexis and the bleeding guy side to side behind him and Killer a few steps behind, all the crowd watching the odd procession and following it with a great, almost material curiosity.

The door was an access to the huge gym of the base, an immense hangar complete of everything, from weigh rooms to a regular ring. The crowd surrounded the latter, meanwhile the officer climbed the few steps for reach the platform, followed by the two warriors.

"Rules, your majesty?" Asked the officer, watching reverently the smiling Killer in first line.

"Alexis can decide. Is her the offended." Answered him with a nod.

"In this case, I will just save yours balls. Take this as a personal favor... just because you are not so bad, after all." Exclaimed her with a playful voice, watching the muscular male in front of her, who grunted angrily in answer. But at least now he was sure of win... she had no hopes. A good punch on her and the blond will end bleeding on the ground.

"Well, then... you can begin." Exclaimed the officer, stepping backwards towards the ropes. The soldier spurted immediately forwards with a growl, waving his heavy, bare punch directly towards the muzzle of the female. He was one of the better boxers of the regiment and he knows that a similar blow of his own was enough for send someone knock out for a long time. His only regret was have to ruin a so nice bitch...

But Alexis avoided easily his punch with a fluid, measured movement on the opposite side, exiting easily from his range. The male grunted, surprised, immediately waving out his arm for follow hers fast movement, but with a flash of blond hair she disappeared, ducking.

Killer watched amused the show, valuing hers abilities. She didn't reacted for a long time, only avoiding the furious, fast and powerful blows of the frustrated guy... it was like try to beat a cloud. She was fast and fluid like wind and every time she exited easily from his trajectories. Wyvern had never seen a similar thing in years of fights, and he understood suddenly why Riaku had gained so many damages against her. She was still faster than him, than the legendary lightning. The same Killer recognized that she was very hard to hit and that even him, despite all his power and experience, would be probably in trouble against her.

Alexis avoided again another furious punch with an elegant spurt on hers left, leaving the arm of the guy travel over hers right shoulder, in the air. And surprising again every one with hers speed, she grasped that arm and pulled with a growl the big male towards her, rising hers right knee.

She maintained hers word, avoiding his balls, but every one heard with a grimace the terrible strike in his abdomen and the air exit from him in a whoosh, meanwhile the muscular body collapsed on hers bended leg, his eyes bulging out in pain and his mouth open wide, blood spurting away from his open lips. Almost in the same moment, Alexis strike down hers right elbow on his uncovered nape of the neck, sending him knock out, fainted. She could kill easily, if she wanted, with that move.

The crowd exploded in yells and whistles of admiration and Killer smiled, pleased, watching the officer walk forwards and pick up the fainted guy, bringing him out of the ring with a glance of disgust for the cheeky soldier, hurling the body in the hands of two nurses rudely.

Alexis challenged someone to fight her and tidy up the honor of the males and of the regiment, but she was really strong and able of beat. In a few minutes she put knock out the best boxers of the unit, without be hit neither a time, impressing really much the soldiers around the ring and even Killer.

The blond female reached the ropes, watching with amused, fierce eyes the noisily crowd, meanwhile the last rival leaved the ring with the help of two soldiers and a huge headache. Alexis watched in the eyes Killer, smiling, then removed the black uniform that she had on, remaining only with hers short, green t-shirt, throwing the jacket in the hands of hers mate.

"Are you busy tonight, handsome? Maybe you can justify the term "male"... Do you feel?" She asked to him with seductive but challenging voice, leaning down on the ropes with her crossed arms, giving to him and to good part of the crowd a nice view of hers generous neckline, awakening cheerful screams.

Killer laughed softly, shaking slowly his head... then passed hers jacket to a near girl and get ride in a rapid motion also of his black shirt, remaining at naked torso, his impressive, huge muscles uncovered. He climbed rapidly the few steps and climb over the ropes, reaching his corner in the deafening chaos of the yells of the excited crowd.

Alexis watched him stand in his corner, relaxed and amused, his head lightly bended on the left and his muzzle covered with a nice, large smile. She fixed that huge body that she loved so much, thanking the sky for have him at hers side. Have him as lover or mate was wonderful, have him as rival was frightening...

His long legs were fitted in his black jeans, but she could see easily the powerful, perfectly developed muscles under the fabric push threateningly outwards. His bare feet were big and strong, too, perfect bases for what she known well as a formidable agility and his toe claws were huge and sharp, even much more scary that the three long fangs of steel on her combat boot. Even his tail was dangerous and incredibly strong. In the years he had learned to control it perfectly and now he was able of use it like a weapon, carrying out also moves very complicated naturally. She was sure that he was able of wrap it around her ankle and pull her down on the ground easily, maybe even lift her...

Over his waist, he was a sculpture of enormous muscles. His abdominals were perfect, hard and hugely developed, forming a barrier of thick abs that she was very skeptic of can overcome also with hers huge strength. His thick, enormous masculine breast, too, was a wonderful, effective protection hard to defeat, bulging out impressively also with only his normal breath... she had tasted him during their sex. He seemed made of steel.

His shoulders and arms were muscular and powerful, developed in impressive way with years of efforts, battles and trainings. Damn, she had seen him turn upside down a tank and kill a soldier with a punch, shattering his thick armor of steel apart from destroy his chest and... she had seen his legendary sword, the Wyvern. Honestly, she was sure of be barely able of eventually lift it, surely not of fight with it, neither with two hands. His upper back and his shoulders were covered of frightening, sharp spike-bones as well, and try to hit him there would mean lose a hand at the very least.

But still more than his impressive, potent body, she understood immediately why the name Wyvern was enough for make everyone tremble of fear. He was cold and hugely skilled... she had lived with him for only three days, yet, but she knew his experiences and she was well aware that he was born for fight. Swords, fire arms or bare hands, he was deadly in any case... and his eyes tell that. If during his life his eyes were impressive, handsome and difficult to read, during a battle his eyes were only a wonderful wall of lucid blue steel. Cold and impenetrable, they given the impression of read in your mind, down in your soul. And neither Alexis, that had a great talent for that kind of things, was able of read in him during these moments. She seen only his amused, self confident and somehow affective smile, noticing that his eyes, instead, were already cold and emotionless. Impressive. Scary...

Alexis smiled to him, screening hers worries and hers fear for him, feeling instead rise in her the well known sensation of pleasure of the fight. Probably in the world there wasn't a better rival than him for feel really all the thrill of a fight. She had only a chance: exploit all hers agility and amazing speed for attack and attack, more and more. Leave to him the initiative was a sentence.

Killer watched her charge forwards, raising his hands in a basic, general purpose ready stance, preparing his defense, well aware that she was fast as lightning and expert. And her eyes were cold and illegible... the young colonel was really a threat. Immediately, a strong punch hit his right arm, risen in time for cover his muzzle, and almost in the same time the other striked against his open left hand, in defense on his right hip. Two both snarled, broking immediately the contact, the female disappearing in front of him in a golden flash.

Wyvern jumped, gathering his legs under him and landing on his feet a bit backwards, avoiding with pure instinct the rapid low kick of Alexis, firmly decided to make him fall. The blond femme spurted again forwards with a smile, moving at the last moment towards his right side and overcoming him, slamming a vicious fist at full strength against his arm. But as she was frightened of, he barely feel the blow on his huge bicep, trying instead to grasp her and oblige her to duck rapidly and roll away on her shoulder, jumping again on her feet at the other corner.

"I don't want to hurt you." Said softly Killer, shaking a bit his head and watching her affectively and with admiration. She was incredibly strong, apart from be fast. Hers punch wasn't been decisive, but he had absolutely felt it... and probably it was second only as regards of the Riaku's blows. He was really surprised that the insolent soldier had still fangs in his mouth... but she has been soft with him, after all.

"Do freely your best, Wyvern..." She answered with a decided smile, trying another time to hit him, in vain, and exiting just in time from his range. He had tried again to grasp her... and if he managed of, she had no hopes.

Killer surprised her with a venomous offensive move, showing suddenly his own impressive agility and speed, and she managed to avoid his charge for a puff, knowing well that a lonely blow of his own was probably enough. The male overcome her and turned back with his arms crossed just in time for parry out with them a vicious kick that she had originally aimed at his muscular back. And again, with a soft growl, the huge male tried to grasp the fleeting femme, in vain.

She had already thrown herself down in a vicious slide on his advanced foot, striking it perfectly with hers joined combat boots, a vicious grin of triumph on hers muzzle. But the male snarled, motionless, resisting to hers blow, and he kicked forwards with the hit foot in answer, sending her backwards on hers back on the ground.

Alexis, with a surprised grunt, used his back for make strength and rise her joined feet towards his chest, but he parried again and she had to roll away immediately for avoid his deadly hold. A few feet away, the muscular female jumped again on her feet with a snort, raising her punches and searching a weak point in his defense during the instant of hers charge. But he was strong, skilled and perfectly covered.

And when he moved away from hers charge, with an elegant move on his left foot solidly placed on the ground, she understood of be in danger... her eyes bulged and hers body reacted fast, throwing her in a jump outwards, far from him... Too late. His strong arms embraced her and in one moment she found herself with hers back pressed against the perfect, hard profile of his abs, his right arm placed strongly against hers throat and his left hand placed on hers nape of the neck.

Only in that moment, when she snarled, closing shut her eyes, the two warriors heard again the crowd screams, returning in the world that they had leaved for fight. She tried to exit from his hold... but she was well aware that there was no way. No fucking way.

"Thanks the sky that I love you too much to shatter with a kick these wonderful, huge all-male balls of yours..." Snarled Alexis, without hate... only with rage for herself. For have faced him for so little time before be defeated. But she was also happy to notice one more time his strength and abilities, both amazing.

"Thanks the sky that I love you too much to shatter your so nice neck." Answered amused the male, kissing playfully hers neck, erasing every hers rage and awakening again hers desire. "Do you surrender, my love...?" He whispered in his ears.

"In the warrior's code, there's no surrender..."

"... when his body asks for stop, his spirit cries never." He completed with a worried glance. "You really want me to send you to the ground, darling? Even if this is a... is a game?"

Alexis raised proudly hers head. "Yes. I simply can't pronounce that word."

"Alright... if this is what you want... Excuse me. I... I will be soft." He said firmly, narrowing his hold in a sort of odd embrace, seen their position. Then he hit with the cut of his left hand hers nape of the neck, and Alexis released a moan of pain, her eyes bulging and then closing clenched shut, falling on her knees and then, stretching out her hands, lying down on the floor. Killer immediately knelled down at hers side and lifted her softly, watching affectively in her half closed, wet eyes, shaking softly his head.

"I would swear that you had said soft..." Said Alexis with a pained but amused smile up at him.

Killer blushed, with a somehow ashamed smile. "Excuse me... I'm not so used to contain my strength."

They stand up together, him helping affectively her and then they leaved rapidly the room, considering enough the time shared with the rest of the world for that day. They wanted a bit of time only for them and greeted the soldiers they vanished, reaching the little but comfortable apartment that was destined to them, a bedroom of a superior officer. The bed was think for one only person, but they had no worries and laid down together, naked, softly and tightly embraced, her on top of his muscular form.

They chatted together for a long time in the darkness, sharing a bit of their stories and a lot of little affections each for the other, feeling their love grow more and more with time and proximity.

"Are you really sure of want become mine... you know...?" He asked hesitatingly to her after a long kiss, still embarrassed in say that word that for years he hadn't neither considered.

"Said it, Killer... yours wife." She answered with an amused laugh, ruffling his mane. "Sure that I want. I have dreamed that for years... like maybe one or too millions of other girls in the world." She added playful, watching him in his eyes, shinning in the darkness with the same blue light of hers own.

Killer laughed softly, hugging her tightly on his huge masculine chest, then watched her serious, almost worried. "I have only a fear that I can't defeat in this my life... That you could love someone else more than me."

"And who, my uselessly worried general?" She asked amused, bending a bit hers head on the side in a classic gesture of curiosity.

"I don't know... maybe even Riaku."

"That asshole?" She exclaimed with disgust. "Even without consider what has done to mine family, he could be good only for a fuck for starter before spend a day of good sex with you. No, absolutely not... is really not mine type."

Killer laughed softly, proud and happy. "And how is yours type of male?"

Alexis smiled, shaking a bit hers head. "A white tiger like me, taller than me cause' I hate the idea of bend my head for kiss mine mate, with a wonderful, masculine mane... blue eyes, gallant, with a body that put every bodybuilder to shame and a male's equipment that ridicule even the major porn stars." She listed.

"You are a simple girl, happy with just a few common things..." He said playfully.

"Oh, he must also be able of fuck me for hours... of fuck me good. A big boy incompetent is only a painful waste." She added with fake seriousness.

"You think that this guy resembles me...?" Asked Killer with his eyebrow arched and a perfectly simulated thoughtful voice.

"Stupid..." She laughed, kissing him with love, happy of hear him laugh, of feel his heat, of feel his huge, powerful body against hers, of have his arms around hers neck.

They gone one more time, that night, a slow, long and gentle intercourse, him on top of her, moving slowly his cock in her, leaving hers tired but hot vagina milk his seed again. It was long and affective, but powerful in the same time, and he remained in her for a long time even after his climax, before they fell finally asleep, naked, hot and embraced tightly under the blanket.

The great day finally is come. As predicted, the afternoon of the fifth day is the ceremony's day and Kendrew is a splendor in the cheerful environment, even the incredibly numerous soldiers along the entire city seems much less threatening and much more decorative, in their best uniforms and with their perfect discipline.

The long, straight road for the monumental door of the Armor's Room, the only big enough for put up the crowd for the ceremony, is bordered of tanks, with their guns lifted and crossed over the road, agency of every regiment of the army of Kendrew lined up for all the road and for all the nave of the long room, ready for the honors for the queen. On the walls, covered of tapestries, ancient shields, weapons and armors of an age of glory by now over, huge flags of Kesteven, Kendrew and Glacial were lined up. The red Saint George's cross in white field with a golden winged sword in centre for Kesteven, the same cross but with in centre the black silhouette of a roaring lion's head for Kendrew and the blue flag of Glacial, with a golden shield with white cross in the middle.

Killer had on much more elegant than the usual but always black pants, with a smart opening on the knees for his spikes, a belt of precious leather with a buckle of silver with engraved the flag of Kesteven, his loved homeland. His usual projectile of gold was at his neck, obviously, and as predicted, he had on his loved armor of general, a smart, made to measure combat vest. The inside was of soft and comfortable leather, then there was a layer of thick plates of ballistic steel and Kevlar 49, flexible, light and bullet proof, disposed in manner of make it comfortable and flexible for don't hamper the movements. Out, it was made of a solid but quite fine plate of steel, black painted and sculptured for follow and reproduce precisely his muscular form, making it almost similar to a muscle shirt. A fine and simple decoration of silver was in the middle, with the drawing of flames that followed the line of his bulky chest. All in all, it was probably the better bullet-proof jacket of the world, but it was so heavy that only Killer was able of wear it and fight with that thing on without trouble.

It was completely sleeveless, leaving good part of the shoulders and his huge muscular arms completely uncovered, on his back there were holes for his deadly spikes and the neckline was signed by an edge of silver, quite high for better protection. Around, the neckline had a thick black fur. It was the fur of an enemy general, a cruel and powerful black wolf that for two years, with his army and later with the support of armies also of other species, had threaten and often attacked Kesteven. Finally, in the terrible battle of Wycherley, a mountainous zone with a little village on the border of Kesteven, the army of the tigers had won. The wolfs and theirs head, the general Dark, had resisted on a mountain for a long time, but then Killer had guided a decided assault of his elite force, the Predators, on the mountain and massacred them all, killing Dark in duel. Since that day, the Predators's uniform included a neck of fur of the wolfs killed, and the general Wyvern had on his own the fur of his defeated rival.

On the left shoulder he had a thick plate of gold with four little stars, as well of gold, and a thick fringe of short little golden ropes as collar badge. It was the indication of his rank, a secondary used only in this ceremony. It had also the function of maintain in position his black cloak, which went down from his right shoulder to just an inch or less over the ground, just for don't be bothering in the walk and which covered his left side. No crown, as always.

Killer was in waiting on the platform of marble with the two majestic thrones placed side by side, at the end of the room. A huge flag of Kesteven covered the entire wall behind. His eyes travelled slowly on the crowd gathered in the interminable room. Kesteven was again in campaign: another war was upsetting the north and so his family was obviously too busy for come. Sad, but not so much. Alexis had no more a family and that was much worse...

In the first line he seen with pleasure his better rival, Riaku, accompanied by a big number of females and at his side there were three blond females very nice and suspiciously similar to Alexis... Killer wonder if they were maybe the Alexis's sisters, but was impossible for him answer. He had never seen them. "Typical of him", he thought in any case with an amused smile. "Lacking of a queen, he shows an entire division of his better females..."

Riaku had on an extremely similar dress. The major differences were the color, a white-ivory that was very good on his black fur, the lacking of the neck of fur and the cloak, that was complete, placed behind his back and fixed at his shoulders with two elegant hooks of gold. The two greeted each the other with a smile and a nod.

Athena, Joy, Electra, Nike and Serene were the next in the line, first of his own people. Them were all smiling to him... but he known well that they inside were worried of lose the odd but pleasurable relationships that they had with him. He smiled and walked rapidly forwards, reaching them.

All the females, surprised, stand up with affective smiles and he watched them in their eyes, smiling but with a somehow challenging glance, his head bended a bit on the side, making them blush a bit in shame... he had read inside them another time, behind their eyes and their smiles.

"No worries, ok...?" He said with amused voice. "Today is a day of feast for me and it must be so also for you... there's absolutely nothing to be scared about. I've promised and I know only a word." Killer embraced them, one after the other and then smiled again. "I've said that for you I will always be here, and things are not changed. I'm here for you and I will always be here."

Athena and Joy hugged him another time, smiling in relief, and also Electra, Nike and Serene smiled to him with a nod while he leaved for reach again his throne, heedless of the maggot and hostile whispering of some of the other kings present in the huge room, that he had heard clearly also under the glorious, majestic and almost sacred music, almost of cathedral, that he had wanted for pure pleasure, seen that not him and neither Alexis were believers. He was well aware that other kings had a report much less respective and affective with their people, especially with females and other species... his way of treat every one with respect was seen as an infamy, an act unworthy of a king, one of the hundreds of reasons because a lot of other kings and war lords hated him. But, as often he does, Killer was completely disinterested of theirs stupidity and their useless, venomous comments. Especially that day.

"1° Line Infantry Division, honors at the passage!" Exclaimed the first officer at the entrance of the room and immediately the first group of soldiers lined along the nave raised their rifles in a perfect honor, meanwhile Alexis entered in all her splendor, walking slowly and with hers incredible grace towards the thrones. Every time she reached another agency, the officer yelled the name of the unit and the same order, accompanying the future queen.

Killer smiled, meeting hers glance in the air. In the room there were a few hundred of persons, but it was like be alone. She had hers glance fixed on him and he on her. The blond female had on the same wonderful black suit that she had on when he met her for the first time in Mottram, as he had always wished. And she was absolutely wonderful.

Her elegant boots, with dizzy heels, made of gold, were incredibly silent, hers walk so light and graceful to be... well, she wasn't going to kill, but the right word was really "stealth". Ties of golden fabric with little gems wrapped all around hers feet and upwards, almost to the height of her knees, ending with a band of white leather. Her legs were covered almost until the middle of her perfect, wonderful thighs with two support stocking black as a starless night, with an elaborate edge of gold and precious stones, a perfect contour for what were probably the nicer feminine legs in the world.

At hers waist she had only briefs of similar design, with two fine, black but almost transparent veils from her hips down to the ground and another behind on her beautiful, perfect buttocks and down on the ground in a long train supported at the end by two of the Killer's females in function of ladies.

Hers belly was completely uncovered, showing her wonderful, perfectly developed abs, strong abdominals incredibly nice even if almost masculine in their amazing definition. In hers navel was placed a shinning diamond. Hers back too, was largely uncovered.

Her generous, incredibly seductive breast were covered, but neither so much, by a black bra of silk with edges of golden fabric and shoulders pad of pure gold, with an elaborated system of hooking with two rings of gold exposed in the middle of hers back. All in all, seen that she had breasts nothing less than perfect and really much more generous than every one else, it was a show really, really pleasurable.

Her arms were wrapped in two long black gloves with golden edge and her hairs free but gathered attentively in an only, wonderful blond mane, with a tuft which covered hers right eye with one impressive effect femme fatale. She had on no rings, but two twin, simple bracelets of gold and another was on her long tail. Hers neck was free, and she had only a simple gold's earring on hers right ear, in a sort of game with Killer that had one similar on his own left ear.

She was a spectacle to take someone's breath away, with hers completely white fur which shinned almost more than the gold, short, smooth and luminous, a color that one can image for the wings of a guardian angel. And she had all the seduction power and the sexy grace that someone can wait from a similar body.

When she reached him and carried out a perfect curtsy, Killer missed a breath and maybe also some heartbeats, feeling with a large smile almost a violent need to knell down in front of hers divine beauty.

"You are wonderful, Alexis..." He whispered to her when she risen up again, watching him with hers enchanting blue eyes.

"And have you seen yourself...? Gods, you are beautiful." She answered with a wide smile.

The ceremony reaches his climax when Athena, Joy and Electra reached them and stood lined up behind Killer, holding three objects. Athena reached the two lovers, placed one in front of the other and stretched out for them a little red cushion with two rings of gold.

"With the ring, I chose you as my mate for the life." Recited Killer, threading the ring on the finger of the hand of Alexis with a smile. Then she took the other ring, much larger and bended down hers head, placing it on his hand. "With this ring, I donate myself to you, my king."

Then Electra reached elegantly the side of the king and he grasped softly the long sheathed sword that she poured to him. "With the sword, I recognize yours authority, equal to mine, on mine army."

Alexis received the sword from his hands and a rapid glance told to her that the sheath, a wonderful work of gold, silver and thick black silk was made in hers homeland, insuperable in fact of jewels... but the heavy, powerful sword was made in Kesteven and was surely one of the best blades of the world.

Then Electra reached the king, bringing on a red cushion in her hands a wonderful, shinning diadem of diamonds and white gold, light and incredibly nice, of a value surely incredible. "With the crown, I chose you as my queen and I share with you mine power and mine lands, electing you as my equal."

Alexis knelled down and bended hers head, leaving Killer place the diadem with touching kindness in her hair. "Stand up, Alexis, queen of Kesteven and princess of Glacial."

Alexis closed her eyes for a moment at the name of hers far, lost homeland, both somehow sad and surprised. She wasn't suppose to be still princess, too... especially not of Glacial. After all, Glacial was only a memory, a nation absorbed in the huge empire of Riaku. But that wasn't important... the ceremony was end and she could...

"I know, usually ceremony ends at this time and begun the time of kisses and tears of emotion..." Begun suddenly Killer, playful, surprising every one. "But this time I've done an exception. I can't consider the diadem enough, cause' seems that in this kingdom the real sign of the power is this nice golden bullet that I wear. So I've think of..." The left arm of Killer emerged from under the cloak, an elegant box of black velvet in his hand. He opened it in front of an amused and curious Alexis, leaving her breathless. "...order to make this little gift."

Killer lifted the "little gift" out from the box with his right hand. It was a fine necklace of gold, with a big, rare and almost unique blue diamond with the form of a drop, wrapped in a mount of gold. Hanging down from under the diamond, there was the perfect reproduction of his bullet.

When she bended down hers head, letting him pass the necklace around hers neck and hooking it for her, he whispered. "I hope you like it. I just wanted to... create something that could link us."

"Is wonderful. I will never take off it, Killer... it will be ours little link."

Then he finally hugged and kissed her, in the cheerful roar of the crowd. They largely exceeded the limit that usually normal people maintain in a kiss of a wedding... but what the hell. They weren't normal people, after all. And when they finally broken their kiss and sat down on the two near thrones, they were married, king and queen of a huge empire but especially two finally united lovers. What an irony of the Destiny, that they have been promised, years ago...

The after-ceremony maintained them busy until the middle of the night, when Riaku, before leave, reached them.

"Congratulations, Wyvern..." He exclaimed sincerely, shaking his hand friendly.

Killer raised an eyebrow, amused but suspicious, smiling. "No rancor, Riaku...?"

"No, Wyvern. Despite all the chaos that you have done, the soldiers killed, the vehicles destroyed... no. Not this time... because yours impressive video has caused to me a lot of problems with my females, like yours damned shirt..."

Alexis hold with difficulty a laugh in hers goblet of champagne, giving a playful and accomplice caress on the back of the male at hers side. Coughing softly, amused, she raise hers head and bended it a bit on the side. "Why, handsome...?" She asked playfully, provoking him.

Riaku blushed a bit, but ignored the venomous question. "...but I've also understood a thing, watching it. You love her, and she loves you, Wyvern. I wanted her only because she's so beautiful and she would be a wonderful queen to show... but I really can't live with a female taller than me, so strong and independent, that doesn't want to stay with me. Is a hell... But you love her and she loves you and is fair that she is with you. And then...really, I will always envy you because you own hers beautiful body, but... well, good luck, Wyvern. She bites."

Killer nodded. "No problem, be peaceful... is a problem that I've dreamed for years." He kissed softly the blond female, with a large smile. She watched him with amused gratitude.

"Perfect. But, Wyvern... she can't be any longer the princess of Glacial. Glacial is mine, Glacial is buried... is only a part of Mottram and I am the king of Mottram. No one else." He said, suddenly serious and almost threatening.

"Sorry, Riaku... but a day, I don't know when, yet... she will be queen of hers homeland. It's a promise that I want to fulfill and a day I will challenge you for return to her Glacial." Killer answered with a somehow really sad tone, but his usual decision was in his voice. Alexis watched him with a wide, grateful smile.

Riaku snorted, exasperated. "I will kill you, a day, Wyvern... from tomorrow, enemy as before, understood?"

"I had thought that it was obvious..." He answered amused.

Riaku grasped two suitcases from two of his females that had held them out to him. "In any case, I want to give you personally mine gifts. Is been... harder than fight a battle, find something that could be good for you... but I think that this is made really for you, Alexis."

Riaku opened the first black suitcase, the biggest of the two and the blond female watched sincerely impressed the contents, with an amused smile.

"Then also you can be good and smart, with a bit of goodwill..."

Inside the suitcase, on a base appropriately customized, were placed a long, large silvered silencer and a little, powerful, electric torch, a laser-projected aiming sight and two long, curved magazines full of little steely bullets. In the middle of the suitcase, were posed a short submachine gun.

It was a black, elegant submachine gun incredibly compact, long neither two times a normal pistol. It was a bullpup operated gun, with the magazines of the bullets inserted in the pistol grip and the fire system placed behind the trigger, as in the Killer's Cobra. With this configuration, with a barrel of important length and, therefore, of important power, the weapon was in any case short and compact. A light, simple metallic butt was extractible from the castle for shoot with precision on the distance, using the small arm as a rifle, and under the barrel was placed a closable forward grip. The torch was think for be attached under the barrel, the laser sight was only one of the options of advanced aiming sight acceptable for the hook on the superior side of the castle. The magazines were sized for forty bullets.

"Is the cutting edge technology in fact of submachine guns. 950 shoots for minute, single shoot and three bullets burst allowed and projectiles lacking of cases, made of steel and able of pierce every bullet proof jacket actually in service."

Alexis took softly the suitcase from the hands of Riaku with a wide smile. "Thank you. You have understood at least something of me."

Riaku smiled and opened the other suitcase under the amused eyes of Killer. Inside there was a huge automatic pistol, always complete of silencer, torch and laser sight.

"I know, you usually don't like pistols... but this is really good and something smaller than yours monster of assault rifle can be very useful. This gun used magnum explosive-bullets of caliber 15 mm and has a fire power bigger than most shotguns on medium short distances."

Killer smiled. "Good... We will have the courtesy of don't use those against you, I promise." He said playfully. "Thank you, Riaku."

"Nah... is nothing. I know, is the less romantic gift possible, but we aren't romantic peoples, after all, right?"

"Not at all..." Nodded Alexis. Then she watched three of the females in the group behind Riaku and smiled to them. "Excuse me, I want at least to talk a bit with mine sisters..."

Killer watched his love reach the three females that he had seen during the ceremony and embrace them. So they were really hers sisters... yeah, the resemblance was impressive, even if they were all smaller than Alexis, they had hers same blond hair, the same fur and similar features.

Killer watched them amused for a bit, seeing them laugh and chat... The four females were so happy, together... sure, they had tears in their eyes and most were for the fact that they were going to be separated again... but together they were cheerful and noisily. Killer watched with a wide smile Alexis laugh with the tallest of the three girls and closed his eyes with a sigh when Riaku walked towards the door, calling the group of girls. He couldn't permit a similar thing. Not again. She had lost hers family already a time... two was really too much. Not so. Not under his eyes.

Wyvern reached rapidly the rival and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Riaku, wait... there's another thing that you must do for me."

Riaku turned back with a somehow irritated glance. "What...? I must do nothing for no one, Killer."

"Yes, instead... you have stolen the family to Alexis. For the murderer of hers mother and father I will punish you a day in the future... but I want you to return to her at least hers three sisters. Now."

Riaku growled, furious. "To give you other three bitches...? Never, Wyvern!"

Killer risen his hand threateningly, growling, then slowly lowered it. "I will never break the duty of the hospitality... but you are going to leave here hers sisters. Cause they are all what remains of hers family... and don't call never again them so, cocksucking black fuck. I'm going to treat them with every respect."

The two huge males watched threateningly each the other, then Riaku closed his eyes with a furious growl, well aware that he was in disadvantage, there, in his palace, surrounded by his army... even in the already improbable situation of have defeated a so motivated Killer, was impossible think to leave Kendrew with them.

"Well, take the three sluts and go to Hell with them all... is the last concession ever that i make to you, Wyvern. A day, when we'll meet next time, one of us will die." He growled before leave, followed by his small but heavily armed escort and his great group of females.

The three sisters were the best gift of all hers life and Alexis was clear on this point. In their long, furious and affective first night as king and queen, husband and wife, in all the lust and the furious, almost violent pleasure of the long night, she thanked him in every possible way. Kendrew was an oasis of peace, were they were loved, surrounded by people happy and satisfied of them. In the rest of the world, they were surrounded by enemies. But that wasn't important... that was theirs night and they lived it, enjoying every moment like if it was the last, and that was the only thing that mattered in their life.