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You pull her against her and kiss her on the lips, "I suppose there is a cuteness about it."

Snaking your hands down and unclasping her cloak and let it drop as you press her towards the bed. She sits down and pulls her tunic off, re-exposing her small breasts to you. Your cock hardens in your trousers and press her back on the bed. She grins and lays back as you slide your trousers down. Vessa eyes your manhood still obscured by your underwear for a moment before sliding her skirt down.

You move over top of her and french kiss her, your hands sliding along the curves of her chest before pulling her panties down. Vessa spreads her legs for you and it doesn't take long for you to remove your underwear and take your place between her legs. You press your cock against the entrance to her vagina and find it to be very tight fit. She moans and you keep thrusting into her and after a few more thrusts, you slide smoothly into her. Her vaginal walls squeeze you tightly as you bury your manhood inside her.

Vessa gives a long moan as she feels your cock pierce into her body, "Feels good, Your Majesty". Emboldened you quickly start thrusting into her, enjoying the pleasure that she's giving you. She moans with each thrust, squirming under your body as she's pleasured as well. Moving your hips faster, you press your hands against her breasts, enjoying the feel of them in your hands.

She moans louder and rocks her hips with your thrusts, her legs wrapping around your hips, pulling you deeper into her pussy. She squirms under you and you squeeze her breasts a little, inciting her to moan louder. You begin to fuck her as hard as you can thrust into her, the sound of your flesh slapping against hers becoming almost as loud as her pleasured moans. You feel your orgasm well up inside you and look at her with hesitation. Vessa notices and shouts through her moans, "Do it! Come in me!"

You cannot pass up such a nice offer as you cock begins to spasm inside her. You thrust your cock deep into her and moan in your own pleasure as you pour your seed deep inside of her. Vessa releases a long moan and you feel her vagina twitch and spasm as your orgasm triggers her own, causing her to writhe on the bed. Your cock gets milked for even more seed as you thrust a few more times into her before collapsing against her, panting.

You feel her body twitch a few more times under you before she collapses too, wrapping her arms around you. Your thoughts drift to the feeling of your seed spreading into her vagina, against her cervix and womb and you sit up and look down at her. Worry must have crossed your face, because Vessa smiles at you, "Don't worry. You could fuck me like that for a week and I probably wouldn't get pregnant."

You give her a confused look, "Oh?"

She shrugs, "Elves are among the least prolific races out there. It makes up for their long lifespan. Otherwise elves would overpopulate the world in just a few generations. I'm half-way between humans and elves on that scale. On top of that, because I'm a half-breed and not a pure human it's even less likely. It's possible, but-"

You pinch her nipple, causing her to release a little moan and cutting off her speech, "Are you really giving me a lecture while we're like this?"

She blushes a little, "Well...The bottom line is that the likelihood of you getting me pregnant is low. Sorry for the speech."

Suddenly you feel a presence in the room that you didn't feel before. You look over at the door to see a rather irate Marissa standing beside the door. She's leaning against the wall with an agitated look on her face, "Hello Love." You get up off of Vessa quickly and she sits up and looks too, the color draining from her face, "Cow..."

Vessa hops off the bed, "Queen Marissa. I wasn't expecting you..."

If looks could kill, Marissa would have already killed Vessa three times over, "Leave."

"Of course, My Queen" Vessa starts pulling her underwear on.

Marissa picks up Vessa's cloak and throws it her, causing Vessa to stagger back and catch it, "Now!"

Vessa wraps the cloak around herself, covering her nudity "Y-Yes, My Queen" and quickly moves out the door.

Marissa walks towards you as you get out of bed. she grabs you by the shoulders and slams you against the wall. Her expression lightens up, "Love, Normally I don't care what little slutty woman you bring into our bed, but what possessed you to let that fat cow get so close to you? Hmm? She already suspects me. Allowing her to be here, in our personal space. It only makes it more likely for her to find out the truth."

You sigh, "Marissa. She...Already knows the truth."

her nails dig into your shoulders as an expression of pure fury overtakes her face, "What?" she hisses.

You wince as she squeezes you. She doesn't have her claws in this form, but you're sure she still broke the skin in some places "She's known...Since near the beginning. She used something, divination? To figure it out."

Marissa releases a long exhale and then she lets you go and her expression goes back to normal, "We'll just have to take care of her then."

Rubbing your shoulders, you respond, "Marissa. We can't kill her. She's the court mage. A noble."

She giggles, "Oh, we wouldn't kill her. I could make her into the most obedient cumslut you've ever seen." she snaps her fingers, "Ooh! We could test that little theory that she had that you could fuck her for a week and she wouldn't get pregnant. We could recruit several men to do it, if you don't have the stamina!"

Seeing Marissa like this, plotting the demise of her rival. Some part of you wonders if Vessa is right. That despite all the things that have happened over the last few months. Marissa is a succubus and her mindset will always navigate towards more fiendish options. However, she's still your wife. Your children are in her belly. Could you really betray her?