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“Cerys”, Ciri said with a serious voice after a while. The queen looked up at her love and laid her hands on her swallow’s cheeks. She didn’t say anything only showed that she was listening to Ciri. The empress looked over her face for a moment.
“I love you, with everything I’ve got, with every fiber of my existence and I…I can’t wait to begin this new life with you as my future wife”, Ciri said still serious. Cerys smiled brightly and kissed her love’s nose still holding back from interrupting. She felt the same but Ciri knew it and the empress obviously really wanted to get something off her chest.
“I’m your empress, your swallow and lioness. I want to marry you. I want nothing else, never wanted anything so much despite maybe make love to you when we reunited in Skellige”, Cerys giggled and nodded.
“But I don’t know how. We are…two women and we are rulers of countries with such a long hostility. I don’t know if people will let us if…”
“Stop, my love”, Cerys said and stroked over her swallow’s cheeks with her thumbs. She saw that Ciri was about to cry and couldn’t bare seeing her lass break so early in the morning after the happiness they had bathed in.
“I will step down as empress”, Ciri suddenly said.
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“So you fucked my husband last night, but I am the bitch?”, Yen said and put her hands in her hips. Cerys held Yen’s gaze.
“You have something to say for yourself?”, Yen asked.
“I love him”, Cerys said full of determination. Yen blinked once while Triss giggled happily and kissed the queen on the cheek. Just like Ciri she wasn’t the least bit jealous. It seemed that both mages had completely different reactions to her husband’s last night’s activities.
“And well, look at him. He is the sexiest man I’ve ever seen”, Cerys answered and Ciri gave a short affirming purr, “how could any woman in her right mind not want him?”
She was still intimidated by the raven-haired beauty, but she was also the Queen of Skellig and a proud warrior for that matter, so she wasn’t going to apologize or beg for forgiveness. Especially since last night, getting loved by the witcher and his daughter and finally Ciri’s proposal had made her the happiest woman on the continent.
“And I didn’t just want to fuck him, he wanted me too. So maybe you should blame yourself, for not giving your husband enough, that he needs it from somewhere else.”
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“Undress, pets”, Geralt said in a low voice and the Var Attre twins gave each other a quick glance before they got to work. In perfect sync their hands got up to untie the string that held their corsages at their front. With precise well-known movements they pulled away the string and the tight fabric came loose. Then, still in time with the other, they caught the falling corsages and threw them behind themselves. Next – and this part seemed like a dance they had practiced for years – they brought their fingers to the waist band of their wet panties. They slid them down the others ass lowering their upper bodies and pushing out their asses at the exact same time before they both lifted their right leg to step out of the undergarment. Their left leg followed and then they threw their panties behind them too and looked at Geralt again.
“That seemed a little rehearsed”, Geralt sat and got up from the rim to walk over to them.
“Not our first time we have stripped each other, Geralt”, Rosa said and brought her hands up to caress her sister’s cheek. The younger twin leaned into the touch and brought her hands to her sister’s small breasts.
“We’ve been practicing since we were fifteen” Edna said and kissed her twins palm, “and Lady Triss told us to show it to you the next time we got to serve you, master.”
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“I hate you”, Yen pressed out and now Geralt was really crying as well.
“I hate you, because I love you so fucking much. I’m your raven, yours, and finally we are together, really together like I dreamt about for decades. And now you leave. You have me and our wife and our daughters, we all love you, we need you, and you fucking leave. For some dump masculinity fantasy, because you need to prove to yourself what a man you are. But you are a man, our man, you prove it every day with every look, every touch. And I…I’m so afraid, darling. Afraid that you get hurt. Afraid that you won’t come back. I then will have lost you again. I know you are the best at what you do but sill…I thought I lost you back with the hunt on the isles and then as my love on that horrible mountain and if you don’t come back…you need to come back I can’t live without you I…”
“Yen”, he softly interrupted her.
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“Opinion is that Francesca is actually the most beautiful woman in the world”, Triss said and gave her lover bedroom eyes.
“She is a cheap rip off compared to you”, Geralt said instantly.
“You only say that, because you want to get me into bed”, Triss teased and softly raised a hand to fake slap him.
“You’re already in my bed, fox”, Geralt returned with a deep voice, that gave Triss goose bumps.
“And I will stay until you get bored of me…or hungry”, she said back with her cute giggle. He chukled as well.
“Then make ready to never leave…well maybe in around an hour”, he said with a smile.
“So you’ll be bored after just one hour?”, she teased him futher. He smiled and nodded. She gave a gasp and hit his chest, then giggled and cuddled him.
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Geralt stood there dumbstruck. The sight of Yen and Triss kissing was a common one to him, though he still loved to see them doing it as he loved to see them showing their love for one another. But seeing this scene before him, he couldn’t believe the sexiness. The most gorgeous women on the planet were making out, while both were some weird but hot mixture of their selves and their nickname animal. He stood there for a three minutes taking in the sight. Then Yen suddenly gripped Triss fox tail and pulled slightly. Triss hissed then purred and shot Geralt a hot glance.
“Did we break you, my love? Or why are you only standing there?”, she asked.