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It was a peaceful night in the city of Atlantis as the fireflies flickered about.
Within the privacy of their bedchamber, the king and queen’s cuddling turned into a different kind of physical, one that was just as enjoyable for both of them.
With some assistance from Milo, Kida’s dress was tossed aside before their lips crashed together.
No space was left between their bodies while she all but straddled him as their tongues explored each other’s mouths.
In the midst of this, his hands roamed up her back to untie the fabric covering her bust. She then broke their kiss to let it fall to the floor, amused that the sight still caused her husband to blush so prominently.
“Seems we both share the desire to take our intimacy further.”
“How far?” Milo asked. “I'm comfy with anything tonight.”
“As am I,” Kida replied before thinking for a moment about the specifics.
“If you can get me wet, I will get your favorite toy. Sound good?”
Easiest rule he’s ever been told to follow.
Milo began his mission by meeting his wife’s lips for another passionate kiss before moving on to nearby areas of her body.
As he pressed his lips along her neck, he cherished the quiet moan she emitted over him gently yet assertively grabbing a handful of her breast followed by her ass with his other hand.
“Someone is extra frisky tonight,” grinned Kida, her voice low and breathy. “Keep going and you will be thoroughly rewarded for your efforts.”
After a few moments, that hand shifted from the back to the front, slipping underneath her one remaining article of clothing.
“You and I both got what we wanted,” Milo smiled with a hint of shyness in his voice.
It was becoming increasingly difficult for Kida to focus on anything other than his light circular touches on her clit.
Ever beautiful to him, Milo watched as her eyes gradually reopened to meet his.
“Um, can I keep touching you like this until you finish? I’d hate to leave you hanging.”
“Gods, I love you so much…”
“I assume that’s a yes,” he half-joked.
“Tig.”
With that, he applied a bit more pressure to his ministrations, prompting a more audible moan than before from her.
In the midst of that, Kida placed her hand over the one he was still using to feel her up.
She then bit her lip as Milo gently pushed two of his digits in with no resistance due to how aroused she’d gotten.
For the time being, her praise switched to Atlantean as he settled into a familiar rhythm, finding one particular spot with ease.
In that moment, it felt like nothing and nobody else existed, their closeness as intimate and comforting as the canopy surrounding their shared bed.
Both knew she was incredibly close the moment he added a third finger and resumed rubbing her clit with his thumb.
Upon hearing her all but cry out his name, Milo brought his wife in for another kiss as his fingers brought her to climax. Kida shut her eyes tight and moaned unabashedly into her husband’s mouth.
Moving his hands away from her body for the time being, all was quiet in their bedchamber as the couple lovingly stared into each other’s eyes.
“You have certainly become an expert regarding my pleasure,” Kida smiled. “Now come here. I want to give you some love too.”
She began her journey by slowly kissing her way up Milo’s neck. On her way back down, he let out a sound halfway between a groan and a whimper over the feeling of her teeth grazing and lightly pulling his skin.
“Kida, people might see these marks later…”
“Let them see. They already know you are mine.”
Whilst kissing and marking up the other side of his neck, her hands drifted lower to get a good feel of his ass, prompting her spouse to blush even heavier.
“Have I ever mentioned you have a nice amount going on back there for your physique?”
“N-No, but I appreciate the compliment, I suppose.”
“More for me to ravish, unless you want me to be gentle this time,” Kida winked knowing full well he’d be too flustered to properly reply.
“I, uh…”
“Not to worry, sweetheart. You know I always start gently.”
After leaving a quick kiss below the blush on his cheek, Kida laid her husband down on his back and lifted his garment up, already aware of his arousal from the tented area a moment prior but was pleased to see it nonetheless. She then spread his legs apart for optimal access.
Milo’s heart raced as he watched his wife reach for the jar of lubricant atop her nightstand.
“Ready?” Kida asked after removing the lid and slicking up one finger to start.
“Yes.”
He did his best to keep his breathing steady as she took her time opening him up, gently prodding and massaging the rim before adding more slick to her digit and partially inserting it.
No matter how many times the couple partook in this, Kida always kept track of his expressions when facing each other, her eyes going back and forth between him and her actions.
The way she looked at him with a distinct blend of focus, love, and lust was just as enjoyable for Milo as what she was giving him physically.
The blush on his face flared up again over the feeling of her finger sinking in deeper.
“You are doing well, Milo. Ready for another?”
Following his nod of approval, she dipped a second digit into the jar’s contents, stretching him further while checking in with him again.
“How does this feel?”
“Getting used to it, but I know i-it’ll feel better soon.”
“I will make sure of that,” Kida grinned while settling into a familiar pattern.
Her promise was fulfilled not long after that, prompting Milo to close his eyes and bite his lip.
“Keep your eyes on me if you want a third, love.”
“S-Sorry…”
“No need to apologize. I know you excel at following my instructions,” she smiled before following through on her offer.
“Oh, Kida, that-”
“Feels good?”
“Yeah,” Milo answered, his voice trying not to falter. “Feels good.”
Remaining thorough with her prepping, Kida let her husband enjoy it for a little while longer. She held off on touching a specific area of his anatomy, however, as she preferred to hit that spot later whilst enacting another plan.
“There we go. All nice and relaxed for me.”
She then momentarily vacated their bed to retrieve one more item. He sat up enough to watch her remove the last bit of what she’d been wearing, replacing it with the harness.
“Enjoying the view?” Kida teased as she applied a generous amount of lubricant to the appendage after attaching it to the center of the harness. “You should be just as undressed as me, though,” she ordered.
Kida was both endeared and amused by Milo immediately scrambling to do as he was told.
“Do you need my help?”
“No, I got it.”
After that was taken care of, she rejoined him on their bed, taking hold of his legs and teasingly pressing the tip of her phallus against the loosened ring of muscle.
“Let me know how much you want it.”
“Kida…”
“Use your words, Milo. Do not spare the details.”
“Please, Kidagakash, I need to feel it inside me! I need to feel you inside me!”
The same heat she felt earlier returned upon hearing those words.
“As you wish.”
She savored the small gasp he let out over her gradual insertion, his body yielding to her whim.
“You look so lovely when getting penetrated by me,” Kida purred while settling into a familiar back-and-forth rhythm.
Every word she spoke, especially in that particular tone, was just as sexy as the rest of her.
She could never grow tired of seeing how flushed her husband’s face became during this act, and they'd only just begun.
“Still feels good?”
“Very.”
“Just what I like to hear.”
Now was the time to set her plan in motion, hoping he’d indulge in it or at least humor her.
“Tell me some historical facts you find interesting.”
“W-What?”
“Can I not be curious about the surface world?” Kida teased.
“It’s just…h-hard to focus right now…”
“Your intellect has never failed us before, darling. Besides, I like hearing you stutter when taking this.”
Moments like this further cemented the belief in Milo’s mind that staying with her was the best choice he’d ever made in his entire life.
“Okay, uh…th-the ancient Greeks used- ah- olive oil for l-lubricant.”
“Fascinating. That is also used for cooking, am I correct?”
“Y-Yes.”
“What else can you think of?”
“Carved jade a-and leather ha-have historically been common materials u-used for…”
“The same objects as the one I am using on you?”
“Yeah,” he whimpered.
Kida couldn't help but wonder where and when Milo learned this information. If it wasn't from a book in their own library, then his prior collection must've been quite extensive and covered a rather interesting array of topics.
“Tell me something unrelated to what we are currently doing, love,” she teased again.
Milo could tell by the look on her face that Kida was relishing every bit of this endeavor. He enjoyed it just as much, though he also hoped it wouldn’t grow tedious. That wasn’t a major concern, however, since he trusted his wife to know when he was at his limit.
“M-My surname w-was one o-of the ones used by Blackbeard t-the pirate.”
As a reward for his cooperation, she then angled her thrusts to target the spot she knew would get a strong reaction out of him.
“Ah, Kida! Right there, please!”
“Only if you can give me a fact about cartography and linguistics you find interesting. Then I will continue.”
“Kida…” he pleaded.
“So needy,” she teased. “Let me sweeten the deal, then. I can also wrap my hand around a particular area of interest if you fulfill my request.”
The way her husband’s eyes widened spoke as loudly as words, though she still checked for his verbal consent just in case.
“Oh, you like that idea?” Kida grinned.
“A lot, yeah. Just l-let me think for a sec…”
“Take your time if need be,” his wife replied, her grin just a little bit smug.
“O-Old maps a-always portray sea monsters in the ocean since so many were convinced th-they were real, though after encountering the Leviathan I-I can understand why. Sometimes I wonder if it’s the only one or- ah!!”
Kida knew quite well from experience that hitting his prostate was an effective way to shut him up before rambling on too long.
“Halfway there, my darling.”
Every thrust of her hips made it increasingly difficult to focus on anything else besides how amazing it felt, but Milo was nothing if not determined.
“I know about a dozen different ways t-to say I love you.”
Kida’s smile grew wider, her expression shifting from sultry to lovestruck for a moment that Milo knew he was going to cherish long afterward.
“And I will happily say I love you back every time.”
As promised earlier, she then moved one hand to begin stroking his length, opting for a quicker pace than usual since she could tell he was close to bursting.
Witnessing and feeling the first bead of fluid run down her fingers, a familiar sentence graced her ears.
“Kida, I’m gonna-”
“Masik, Milo. You have been so very good for me.”
All that buildup and payoff resulted in possibly the most bone-deep climax of his life. At that point, the only word leaving his mouth was her name as he shut his eyes tight and came hard all over his abdomen.
His breathing slowed while she gingerly pulled out. Satisfaction was apparent on both their faces for different reasons.
“Kidagakash…”
“Yes?”
“I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Milo,” she replied in earnest before leaning in to meet him for a tender kiss.
“Here, let me clean that off for you. I will be back in a few minutes.”
“Thank you.”
After leaving their room to remove and wash off her attachment, Kida swiftly returned as promised to attend to her deeply satisfied spouse. The cool damp cloth felt nice on his skin as she gently wiped off his spend.
“You took it so well, karod kagin. If you are willing, I have another use for your mouth. One that does not involve talking.”
It didn’t take a scholar to know exactly what his wife was insinuating.
“God, yes.”
“I had a feeling you were going to say that,” Kida grinned before carefully removing Milo’s glasses, shifting her positioning, and lowering herself onto his eager tongue.