Night had fallen over the Castle of Rubies and the stars were out in full
force with their radiance of white bright lights all twinkling around the black of the moon
struck night. The moon itself was like a gigantic spot light of sliver which hung from the
night as if it was a beacon for all that they may come to enjoy the magic and romance of
love never ending which showered around the Castle so great and pure.
It was the Ball to end all Balls, the Greatest Ball ever held at the Castle,because this Ball
was in honor the magic of the Sacred Blue Rose and the most Sacred Red Ruby along
with the Seven Veils of Wonder the King and the Knights and Villagers all had searched
for in the deep of the dark forest of black,once found and given back to their King so that
they all could glory in the eternal wonder of royal conception and hail the next Heir to
the Throne that they all longed for. The Ball was also to celebrate the death of the Wizard
Amontiliado,whose pure evil and hatred had cast a blackness through out the land which
was now forgotten around the Kingdom,because of his loathing and damnation for the
King and Queen and all things of good. Amontiliado was now dead and only dust in the
winds of time yet their was a bitter scent in the air of sweetness and flowers since the
very day the King had plunged the Sacred Ruby into his heartless chest,still a hint of
forbidding lingered in their air.
Around the immense Ball Room of the Castle everything was in order with great
decorations silk ribbons blue and bows of red which hung from the marble pillars and
cascaded around the room. Streaming from pillar to pillar they joined together making
the room look as if the ribbons were dancers and the bows were their flowers of love
true. Candles long and tall stood in their candle stick holders waiting in testament for the
Ball to begin and their flames flickered in the warm air of the room in a dance of hearts
yet to be. The room was laid out with rows of feasting tables with blue table cloths made
of the finest silk and sat under rows of short lighter blue candles that flickered with
inviting flames of laughter and merriment yet to come.
Fine Baroque China and pure gold stem ware sat inside blue napkins or silk that were
folded in the shape of roses awaiting the dinner guest and their appetites. Fluted
Champagne glasses and giant water goblets made from the finest Crystal,which were
brought back from Italy on one of the many expeditions the King led in his last Great
Crusade in the name of love,sat in wait for their tasty liquids.
Twelve Chandeliers larger then life hung from the ceiling with diamonds dangling from
it's candles which flicked in hundreds on their perches atop and around the gold
chandeliers adding light and ambiance to the Ball Room below.
In the middle of the Ball Room dance floor sat a massive round marble fireplace ten feet
round with a huge domed opening on either side,big enough to hold very large pieces of
cherry wood tree trunks uncut,and the flames shed warmth into the air of the room with
it's massive flames dancing inside it's hearth,flickering all the colors of Loves passion
high into the marble chimney almost like it was an entity alive in its own right.
Along the walls of blush colored marble hung a hundred gold scones which held six tall
thin candles each,and in between each scone was imbedded rubies inside the marble
itself. Each one glowed magical amber light and most thought they were made from
white magic because they seemed not to be placed inside the marble walls but seemed to
grow from the stone as if they were alive like flowers growing from rock.
The floor was marble white with red swirls embedded deep inside and shone smooth like
it was almost a glass reflecting pool that was perfect for a dancers twirl in the heat of
loves dance between souls. Servers busily moved to and from tables making their final
preparations as the Ladies in waiting began to enter the Ball room with their escorts one
at a time and they marveled at the beauty of the Ball room that surrounded them.
The first ones to enter was the Queens Secretary of State Gandalf The Great in his most
colorful Wizard gown of black and gold stars. He was an amazing man of great white
magic a most trusted friend to both King and Queen and when he spoke his wisdom all
but the ignorant listened to his Holy word. On his arm was the Lady Fire who was always
in flames in anything she wore and this night she was dressed in a red flowing satin low
cut gown which held her body tight exposing much more then just a hint of cleavage but
more then enough to drive Gandalf or any man wild with desire. Her eyes were like opals
and her beauty well known. Her soft silk hair flowered over her shoulders cascading
down along the tiny strings which held her gown tight to her body and her gown moved
as she moved yet seemed to flow with her every tiny foot step.
Next to enter the Grand Ball was Lady Vanilla of Snow Village and she wore a white
snow gown with a high collar and sparkle beads by the thousands along the entirety of the
tight gown she wore so well.Her silky blonde hair up in a French tight bun and her eyes
sang songs of peace and harmony. Her escort Sir Gino in his black English Tuxedo he
wore so well he was renown in his styles and bows always a pleasure to see by all in the
Court of the Castle of Rubies. His powers were in his laughter intelligence and loyalty to
both King and Queen to his Country. Entering the Ball Room walked Lady Taylor whose
charm and grace were well known by all who watched her sing her songs of love and
sensuality. She wore a sweetheart gown of teal with ribbons flowers flowing from her
perfect hair in great numbers and she seemed to twirl as she walked beside the Great
White Knight whose devotion to the Queen was well known in this land. His loyalties
were unquestioned and he was one of the most trusted Knight in the Kingdom, known for
his fairness yet sometimes brazen ways. His temper was known by all yet he was one of
the strongest of all the young knights in the Kingdom. He wore his best suit of dress
armor that was strong yet flexible enough from him to sweep Lady Taylor off her feet
when they danced.
The Ball room was filling up with other guest as well and all stopped their chatter to
watch Lord Christopher and Lady High Spirits walked as one into the room both beloved
by all honored by everyone who wished them well. She wore an amazing gown of black
with diamonds sewn into its satin fabric and the gown cascaded down around her in
waves of silk mixed with lace. A sweeping neck line held her breasts tight up and high
with long sleeves that graced her arms and hooked over her thumbs in the style of the
times. Her hair so silky and long rained down her shoulders in a sheet of soft sultry
strands and when she smiled at each of the Knights in the room as they all shivered in
their souls at the sight of this great beauty she held. Lord Christopher was one of the most
cherished Knights and his strength laid in his knowledge of good verses evil. His Black
tux he wore only highlighted his strength and rugged looks when he spoke his words
were of truth and valor.
The fire burned higher in the fire place as everyone gathered around all in awe of the
magic of the night so scared but all stopped when they saw the Vision of one of the
greatest women of magic Lady Autumn whose charm and charisma sang out from her
soul through her eyes all were intoxicated by her sassy beauty and golden magical
personality. He gown was made only from black lace and revealed much more then just
her sensuality but her animalistic sexuality as well as her firm body tried to escape from
within. It clung on her for dear life as she moved as though it was melting from the heat
of her body alone and yet it was tight to her breasts then flowed in waves from her waist
creating a water fall effect that only was broken by her long left thigh that peeked out
through a long slit when she walked. Her eyes sang songs that few men could not resist
and when she spoke her lush lips seemed to whisper her soulful magic and wonders.
On her Arm was the Great silent Knight of the Mask who was dressed in his most perfect
French Tuxedo a man of great powers of the silence in the clouds but when he spoke his
voice was heard like thunder in around the Kingdom of joy. Knights of the Court and
Ladies alike made their way two by two into the Ball filling the room with laughter and
words of life, love honor and truth stories of wars they fought in with valor but no one
dared mention the Wizards death at the hand of The Great King. Everyone was lost in
chatter and soon the room was packed with Knights and Ladies in waiting.
Some sat in plush French dining chairs at the tables sipping champagne as they smiled
softly in their sighs letting the bubbles tickle at their noses. Some of the men went off by
themselves to talk of future plans yet to be,leaving their beloved Ladies to pout by
themselves in their own wistful loneliness.
The room was busy now most of the chairs filled and even so many were standing in
couples on the dance floor looking for non existent musicians to play their songs so that
the some of the Knights could sweep around their loves in a dance of joy. Gandalf the
Wizard of the Castle of Rubies laughed as he waved his arms and chanted words of
magic in a mystical tongue,showering a corner of the room in a bright white light until
the light faded and the musicians appeared playing music of love all in the Kingdom
adored so. Slowly some of the couples began to dance around to the music while Gandalf
smiled with a sly grin and the dancers moved around the room in sweeping movements as
they danced inside the joy of their own romance and love sweet tender and pure.
It was a breath taking sight with the room so warmed by the roaring fire and the
atmosphere was filled with wonder and sweet romance.
Champaign flowed from bottle to glass and even the servers who were placing foods of
all types on the main feasting table were delighted by the laughter and celebration of all
who glowed around them. The scent of perfume mixed with some of the sweet desserts
sending a new aroma of sensuality into the air and from time to time some of the Knights
would stop just to inhale the essence of the night air so very warm and intoxicating.
Music played on and some of the dancers where in spins while others watched with
smiles on their faces basking in the wonder of the moment and then she walked in.
Without a word the music stopped and all eyes were fixed on the entrance arch way of
the Ball Room.
There she was Queen Jasmine~ in all her glory wearing a flowing gown of all fuchsia pink that
fell to the floor in split level tiers of ruby studded silk fabric around her silky long legs.
Her gown held her bust line tightly and yet billowed with draping lace around her breasts
and clung in folds along the high collar around her neck then swept down and flared out
into billows of crepe that floated around her legs as she walked into the room. Her hair
was pilled high on her head with small butterflies dotting the silk of her locks and her
eyes sang songs of her magical soul that everyone in the room could hear sing sweet
notes of her joyful love. Around her neck outside her gown hung a wonderful necklace of
gold that held at its very bottom the most prized red ruby of magic and shone in amber
beams catching all the candle lights rays reflecting them back into the eyes of all present.
She was amazing in her beauty and persona and all took in the sweet magic sultry that
she glowed around the Ball Room. Her soul was pure and sang songs of love of poems
sweet and honest. In her youth she had drifted from place to place wandering through the
great book of life until it was time to sit on her throne and rule over the land she loved so
much. There were times in her life she felt great pain but even greater joys that over
weighed all the hurt she ever felt and this was because her greatest joy was the day she
fell in love with her King who loved her deeply with every breath he took,he breathed her
sweet name in sighs.
She moved through the Ball Room with grace floating past the dancers who stared in awe
of her beauty then she moved to her Throne where she smiled and sat as all bowed before
her. Music played once more and the dancers began to spin in their dances of love and
attraction. The Queen smiled a sultry smile as she watched her court in the throws of
romance spin and twirl about swaying back and forth with sweeping movements of
couples that danced as one sweet essence. Everything was more then perfect it was the
height of the Ball and all were taken by the charm of the room. At one side of the Throne
laid on a golden rack all seven of the Sacred Veils of magic at the other side sat a
pedestal of gold with a marble top in which sat under a dome of glass the shining Blue
Rose of Conception that was deep in its magic and wiccan powers of conception and
love. All was more then perfect as the fire flickered higher inside the hearth. Each and
every dancers lost in the art of the dance moving faster while the music enchanted them,
but something, someone was missing and there was one grand chair that sat empty.
The Queen smile was lost now as she felt the absence of her one great love the other half
of her very soul. Without him it was like her heart was a light waiting to be lit,a shell waiting
to be filled by his glory and love. Without him she was as lost as when she was a young
girl lost in the dark without a candle to guide her for he was her candle and flame that
shone a bright love light into her heart of gold and blushing amber. Queen Jasmine stood off her
throne and all stopped their dance and the music died as all eyes fell on her as they
waiting for her to speak and when at last she did they could feel her pain and discomfort,
"Where is my KING, my heart of hearts my dream maker and my love?" her words
trembled as she spoke,
"Where is my King Akoni and why is he not here by my side!"
She demanded to
know but no one spoke from fear that gripped them with worry and they prayed nothing
had happen to him for the sake of the Throne and for the sake of his loving Queen. At the
very moment there was a great commotion in the Castle. It was King Akoni riding in on
his mighty black steed Zalhazar, he was dressed in his most regal commander clothing, a
fully black outfit of pure suede with two rows of gold buttons that ran down his massive
chest, with only a hint of his puffy white lace shirt underneath which held the power of
his chest so warm and tight. His eyes burned with passion like fireballs and his hair was
perfectly groomed on his head, long in curls down to his shoulders,short yet still curly on
top oh his head and his face was that of rugged strength and yet there was always
tenderness in his heart of great love for all his subjects and his one true love his Queen
herself. He guided his steed through the crowed as they watched him with their eyes
focused on his face and everyone stood back stopping in their tracks and marveling at his
majesty so bold. Smiling at his Queen he dismounted as he spoke,
"For love of the Kingdom, love of country and love of life, for love of passion and poems,
songs of love and joy and childhood, for love of tender hearts and souls that are pure, for
love of you my Queen Jasmine as my heart is filled with your name, I have come to bring this
dance to its ultimate climax!"
Two servants reined the horse in and led Zalhazar back out of the Ball Room as King
Akoni moved through the room and felt the eyes of all the Ladies of the court upon him,
their eyes filled with wonder of a dream come true and some clutched at their own hearts
fearing the loss of it to his love and yet giving of it at the same time in a show of deep
endless romance and respect.
Some longed for his touch his words his styles others just longed for his sexuality and
wild raw passions brightly filled with the colors of raptures grand and true even so the Queen,
knew in truth he was hers and hers alone! He guided his steed through the crowd as they
watched him with their eyes focused on his face and everyone stepped back stopping in
their tracks and marveling at his great majesty so bold. He smiled at his beautiful Queen and he
dismounted as he spoke,
"For love of the Kingdom, love of country and love of life for love of passion and poems
songs of love and joy and childhood, for love of tender hearts and souls that are pure, for
love of you my Queen as my heart is filled with your name, I have come to bring this
dance to its ultimate climax!"
Two servants reined the horse in and then led Zalhazar back out of the Ball Room. King
Akoni moved through the room and felt the eyes of all the Ladies of the court upon him,
their eyes filled with wonder of a dream come true. Some clutched at their own hearts
fearing the loss of it to his love and yet giving of it at the same time in a show of deep
endless romance.
" LADIES SWEETEST GREETINGS ALL, May this night bring you the joy of a hundred
stars ablaze along with the magic of loves deep penetration into your soul so warm and
intoxicating ."
His voice was strong and confident and some of the ladies swooned at his words others
fanned themselves furiously from the heat of the moment.
"Gentleman, my Knights of the Blue Rose may God Bless your quests afire and keep you
safe in the days to come, let life fill your hearts with the wonders of never ending
love."
King Akoni bowed before the Ladies and Knights who bowed back and the ladies of the
court curtsied low touching the floor with their flowers as they held their gowns wide,like
peacocks in heat. King Akoni turned to the Throne and bowed severely down on one knee before his Queen,
then raised up taking her left hand he kissed her ring finger tenderly as she smiled
speaking once more her eyes now glowed once again.
" My Great King where have you been, I have missed you greatly, your charm and your graceful
tender love needed in my heart for inspiration and wholeness. Speak now where have you
been when you knew of this Grand Ball and me in wait!"
Her voice almost in panic over worry and fright. King Akoni smiled softly as he reached
into his vest pocket and removed a lace colored box,
" I rode hard to the Castle of the dead Wizard so that I could bring you back the most
prized spoil of war my precious Queen."
He opened the box and removed a small ring of gold which was adored with the largest
heart shaped ruby anyone had ever seen for a ring that size and its aura shone in the light
of the room catching each ray of each candle and reflecting it back out like a reflecting
stone. He placed it on the Queens small finger softly while she smiled, then when it sat in just
the right spot he raised her hand high and ruby ring scattered the candle light in flames
around the room showering magic into the eyes of all that the light fell upon. It was the
ring of Forever Blushing Love and it was said to hold the greatest magic of protection and
great passions set to song. She smiled a warm loving smile into his eyes as she spoke her
words were like velvet in the spring sun,
" Thank You my beloved King, thank you for all the love you have given me and this wonderful
Kingdom we all live in, thank you for all the joys and all the passion and romance and
forever I am grateful of this gift of love you have so graciously shared with me."
King Akoni smiled at his Queen because he loved her so very much then turned towards
the Knights and Ladies and raised his hands as he spoke,
" DANCE ON MY FRIENDS, DANCE FOR THE NIGHT IS FILLED WITH
WONDERS!"
Soft music played on once again all of the Ladies of the court were dancing with their
Knights twirling in large spins,their dresses full and their bodies ripe,bursting within the
fabric that held them close and more then warm. Knights watched them and marveled at
the beauty of it all,taking their Ladies hands from time to time,lifting it so that their dates
could spin even faster. Swirls of dancers cascaded along the dance floor around the
massive fireplace in a clockwise motion, bobbing up and down,some holding close,some
even dancing alone with no escorts,but all danced as one of the Sacred Blue Rose that
had been safely found and returned to the throne of the Castle of Rubies along with the
veils and most Sacred Ruby.
The Ball room was filled with over a hundred guest from all over the Kingdom everyone
had been invited and all came just to be apart of the joy they felt for the love of the
Queen and her King. The room was more then warm with so many dancing and it looked
as if it was one of life's grandest kaleidoscopes filled with amazing twirling colors and
never ending spins.King Akoni bowed low once again before his Queen and then took
her hand and led her to the dance floor softly holding her hand he began to spin her
around out of control then he pulled her hard against his strong body so tightly that she
thought she was dancing with the power of a bear at her touch. He moved her around the
dance floor in tiny steps yet with great passion as he slid his hands along her curved sides
and then around along her back where he stroked her gently, just the way she loved to be
touched. Their eyes locked together reflecting each others joys inside their own eyes,
filling each other with the great magic of their timeless love story told. Small foot steps
led into grand sweeping gates of them in the dance,as all made way for them giving them,
the room they needed to move together as one.But there was not enough room on the
Earth for them to dance as their dance of love was overwhelming even to the Gods above
who always cowered at the shear size and true bond of the love they saw between them as
they sat high on their own thrones above the clouds. King Akoni led her in this dance and
the Queen could do nothing but follow his led as his powers drove her insane at times
with his magnificent glory of raptures great and pure. He moved her back and forth,
stopping only to twirl her until she became dizzy at his touch,then and only then did she
fall in sighs against his chest burying her face into the powers of his strong body. Faster
they danced around as they spun as all watched on then slowing their own dance with
their escorts to a crawl not wishing to stop but not being able to anything more then feast
their eyes on the wonders of their King and Queen in the dance of passion. King Akoni
lifted her by her hips high into the air and she arched her back proudly,her head back and
her legs pushed away from him as if she was a bow and the arrows was planted inside
them both. Her tiny feet were pointed and her body trembled as he moved in a circle with
her high over his head until he slid her down along his body only to turn her around once
again held her from behind swaying her softly as he nuzzled into her neck, kissing with
buttercup kisses along her sweet curled neckline.
His hands roamed the front of her gown searching ever searching her body as her head
fell back along his chest and they both became lost in the emotions of lust and desire they
felt as one soul. Thrusting his hips into the perfection of her lower body then pulsating
her into bliss,his hands moved just under her breasts,lifting them ever higher into one
mound of creamy flesh so perfect even the angels blushed at the site of them in this
heated dance of them. Slowly his hands glided from her breasts reaching down from
behind her he gripped her thighs while they moved and then sliding both his hands up
against her sweet flower,pushing his fingers into the fabric of her gown and she shivered
with her needs set to fire and music.
You see they loved each other very deeply as no two of this world had never ever loved.
She understood him completely and she knew his moods well and he knew hers always.
Sometimes he would be lost in his own darkness and pain but always she would save him
from the black of his heart,bringing him back to the light side of her love and care.
He was forever grateful for this and for him she was his everything,the very air he
breathed. She loved him no matter what with the tender care she possessed,always a
comfort and always a joy when he was broken by life or hurt at the hands of evil that
sometimes dwelled around them both. She made him feel even more alive with her love
as he was dead all his life without her compassion and care and she always lit up his life
like a hundred rainbows on fire with her sweet sultry ways and passions raw and hungry
for his love. She was a God send to his soul and he remembered the shivers that raced
across his body when they first met. He knew she was to be his Queen,even then long
ago,but they took baby steps in the new loved they found and weathered many storms
that sometimes raged around them both in the great book of love which they dwelled in.
He was the Queens very own dreams come true with his wonder and child like
amazement of the world he saw with his eyes around him. More then just a man she
knew,but always a King of Hearts and he was her very own soul,alive with the grand
colors of all the beauty of the Garden of Eden locked up inside his heart and only she had
the key to open its magical golden gates. He was fire when she needed it and he was
tender when she longed for it, he was soft when she sighed for it and he was love always
for her to bathe herself in, enveloping herself around the dreams he held and the magic of
his love so deep and pure for her and for life around hamlet where they called home. It
was as if he was her bright star in the black of a star less night, a star she could cling to,
hold tight to, dream on and none had held a star before but she had, and always would.
So it written so it shall be forever more under the amber silver moon rays of the gift of
life and love true. He turned her around slowly and carefully within his eyes of desire in
flames then he swept her up in his arms and smiled star light into her deep eyes then
without a word he carried her out of the Ball Room to the applause of the Knights and
Ladies of the Court who were spell bound by the grand love they saw before them. She
sighed into his chest losing herself in the splendor of it all and cooed softly his name as
she spoke.
" My King, it is time I feel, I am more then ready for your muscle of love to enter my
gate and spray it seed into the depths of my flower."
Her words were filled with trembles as he made his way up the stone stairs and to their
bed chambers. King Akoni kicked the door open and shut with his foot then laying her
down on the bed softly he looked deeply into her soul with his loving eyes of wonder.
The bed chamber was how it always was with candles everywhere and a fire that burned
hot in it's fireplace at one end of the room. Fine French furnishings surrounded the bed
chambers, yet another treasure find he found on one of his many expeditions to the
French country side in search of gifts and trinkets to please her. Her dressing table stood
in wait with her many vials of perfumes and oils of many colors that sat in delicate
bottles of so many different ointments and scents. Her golden brushes sat there in wait of
her service but this night they would sit still and only watch as the candles did as the
King and Queen became one. She was laying on a massive iron bed which had a sheer
drape of white ivory pulled back around it which they would use sometimes just to add to
the ambiance of the great chambers they shared and loved in. Her hands reached out
touching the soft of the black comforter on which she was laid upon and her eyes shined
brightly into his while his fingers worked open the long row of buttons that held her
gown on tight. One by one the buttons fell open from top to bottom revealing her creamy
fresh body which laid inside. She was beautiful he thought as he stood back and watched
her, her gown laid open along her sides and her naked body gleaming in the rays of the
candle light. King Akoni stepped back and pulled at the tie that held his pants, kicking
off his shiny boots as he did,then sliding his pants down to his feet and stepping out of
them. Slowly his hands went to his shirt buttons and he gentle open each one until his
mighty chest was exposed yet he left it on and then climbed on the bed, his shaft hard and
in great need of her silk folds of her pleasure to surround it. He leaned down and kissed
her mouth with great care,softly nibbling along her lips while their eyes closed and the
felt the bliss of them inside one tender kiss.
She was ready and so was he and the time was now for them to conceive the child of
their dreams. Slowly almost methodically Akoni moved on the bed then placed his full
weight on his Queen,letting her feel the girth of his shaft along her flower while he
moved his hips back and forth in sways of desire, brushing her outer lips creating a
friction along them until he felt her juice moisten his shaft of love. All this time he gazed
into her eyes and watching her head turn side to side as she became lost in the pleasures
of him surrounding her like a blanket. He slid his right hand up and touched her face with
care then leaned down and placed the most delicate kiss along her lips only to be
surprised when she kissed him back hard devouring his lips and breathing her life force
into his lungs. With the care of a master painted he brushed his hands down along her
cheek and lower past the sweet curves of her neck,feeling the softness of her skin as they
kissed on back and forth in a war of passions need and desire. Tender touches of his
fingers danced along her skin and she quivered from deep inside at the power of his love
that surrounded her as his hand moved ever lower. She could feel it moving across her
right breast,as he cupped it then held it firmly breaking off the kiss against her lush lips
as his mouth wandered down lower softly kissing over her collar bone then slipping his
tongue out and licking a path towards her tight nipple so taught from their passion play it
begged to be taken into his lips. He moved his mouth over it then gentle blew a stream of
warm moist air around its dark blush ring until it stood so tall and pert and she squirmed
under his weight. Soft licks with his tongue fluttered over her nipple until his kisses
moved again and licked along the crest of her perfect breast with loving care.
She was in heat as the flames swirled inside her mind,more then hot for she was on fire
as she felt his desire his shaft rising and falling grinding over her sweet wet flowing
petals. More kisses flowed over her upper body,it seemed like hundreds of kisses were
rushing past her skin. His lips moved over the crest of her left breast and with one long
lick mixed with fire kisses which seemed transform her skin into pools of great burning
lava. She could hardly speak but she felt him pull off and then crouch up then lean down
leaving a trail of kisses along her body so warm and succulent as they rained on her lower
past her tummy button only to stop there and lick around its outer edges. His kisses
moved ever down and now both of his hands were clamped on her supple breasts,pushing
them together,as he had done at the Ball while they danced,then he pressed his thumbs
into her nipples inverting them to her surprise and amazement. It seemed as if his kisses
would never stop and she felt them move down along her treasure trail until they stopped
just short of her wet velvet flower.
She arched her back hard off the bed waiting for his kisses to return and continue her
pleasure endless she was lost in. Small streams of warm air passed over her wet
womanhood,her folds completely open were demanding to be licked by the roughness of
his tongue so wild and free. Almost as if he knew she needed her slit to be tantalized by
his tongue yet her refused her, waiting for her to unchain all her desires for his love and
sexuality. Tiny baby kisses moved along her right thigh as his right hand fluttered down
and pressed on her tummy which made her pearl throb even more. His kisses floated
around her thigh the up higher only to find her slit flowing the juice of her love. One long
lap from the every bottom to the very top,then a short flutter at the tip of her pearl
brought her close to the cliff of her first golden rapture. His tongue was non stop,licking
and lapping at her pearl until she was but a burning hunk of flesh at his command. His
kisses moved over her need,suckling it softly,pulling on it tenderly with a twist of his
head,moving her to even greater heights and pushing her off the cliff so high.
Jasmine was as close to her own climax as she could be without it storming over her pure
hearts joy. Wrapping her legs around his neck she pulled her King in,his tongue
responded in kind penetrating her folds fully then dragging out returning against her
pearl, licking it in small descending circles as she gasped loud and shivered from the
waves of her tremendous orgasm which shook her body so hard that it seemed as if the
whole bed chambers shook as well. Her body arched up and she threw herself back down
against the pleasure of his tongue that worked magic over her throbbing pearl of desire.
She was blushing now from this foreplay that shattered her into rapture,her whole body
was in flames but her voice was that of a soft yet hungry cat who had been pleasured but
wanted still more and more there would be.
King Akoni moved up over her again and raised his ass up high,grabbing his shaft,
piercing her flower like a man possessed in the throws of the fire of the sun and they
were one again. She bucked back against his thrust as she felt him moving deeper inside
her wet heat. His hand touched her cheek caressing it softly as he leaned in and kissed
her deeply,lust filled kisses of desire until she broke his lips from hers and she sighed.
"Akoni,"
She murmured softly,” The Blue Rose is still in the Ball Room and
we will need it for this night. Dress yourself and bring it back to me my heart, bring me
the Rose of Blue and then come back and make a child of us."
King Akoni sighed and then smiled,"
Yes my Queen I will do as you ask."
It was very hard for him to part with her,she was exquisite laying there ready on the bed
he wanted only to ravish her leaving nothing but the skin on her bones in a pool of sweet
love,but he knew they needed the rose for this night. He moved off her and grabbed his
silk black robe then turned and walked towards the door,opening it and walking through
then closing it behind him.At once he noticed the bitter scent more then ever before and
it was then he heard her screamed out in pain!
King Akoni burst back into his bed chambers only to witness the Wizard Amontillado
alive again with Queen Jasmine thrown over his shoulder as he jumped with her from the
window vanishing into thin air and leaving nothing but the haunting of the stars above
that mocked Akoni as they looked on in shock and disgust.
Eyes of pain King Akoni was horrified at the loss of his Queen and the resurrection of the
evil wizard,Akoni was screaming out to his mighty guards and Knights of the Rose,
" OUR QUEEN HAS BEEN TAKEN, KIDNAPPED BY AMONTILLADO, RING THE
BELL!"
The King was now lost in great pain and anger and word was sent all the Knights and
they wept at the news as they made ready for a new Quest.
This time not to save material gems or veils sacred but to save Queen Jasmine herself
from a life of horror at the hands of Amontiliado. It was midnight and the blackest time
in the history of the Castle and the stars that once shined over head now faded from view
and even the silver of the moon had turned as red as blood for all seemed to be lost to the
evil of the Wizard of Pain Amontiliado the evil of Hell.
By
*~Dalton Anthony~*
