A sleepless night

For the fourth time, you slide out of bed and go to the window, looking out over the city below. Even in the small hours of the morning, there are still revelers in the streets, and the bonfires over the walls of the bathing pools are burning brightly.

"You are still unable to sleep, my love?" asks the quiet voice behind you.

"I think I will have no sleep tonight, Valerie," you reply. "There is much on my mind."

"The Vixen no longer roams the woods," your mistress points out. "Take some comfort from that, if you will."

"But something far worse may be out there now. I can see the campfires in the woods from here, hundreds of them. How many belong to Reznik's men?"

"He would not dare attack during the celebrations. You have all your allies here, and they would all stand by you as your own generals."

You shake your head. "That is true. But after the festival, our resources will be drained and we will be ****. The castle could not survive a siege for more than a fortnight."

You feel Valerie's touch at your shoulder, and turn to face her. "When the morning comes, you will do all that you must, as the great King you are," she whispers. "For the moment, there is nothing to be done... and I am here to ease your worries, that you may sleep and be strong when the Sun rises."

Her lips touch your neck, and the soft pressure of her naked breasts against your chest is warm and pleasant. You had summoned her to your bed only to provide a comforting presence in your bed this night, as you felt too exhausted after the day's and then the night's events for anything more... but sleep eluded you nonetheless, and Valerie's tender caresses are most welcome. Your manhood begins to respond, and as her lips move to find yours, her hand reaches down to encourage you to rise to the occasion.

"In my arms, you are a man, not a king," she whispers. "For the moment, the concerns of a king are yours no longer."

Together, you both lie back down on the bed, and Valerie rolls on top of you to hang her bosom over your face, lowering her nipples to your lips. The cool night air and the distant sounds of the revelers wash over you as you gently lick the nipples to hardness, and Valerie moans softly with her own building pleasure.

After a long moment, she slides down your body, kissing you deeply as her lips pass by your own, then sucking softly at your neck and your chest. Her breasts graze over your fully-erect cock, and she takes a moment to slide them back and forth, letting your shaft slip between them. Then, she slides down just a bit further until her lips take the place of her breasts, and her warm, wet mouth envelops you. Her tongue caresses the very tip, twirling around the sensitive head and then sliding up the underside, over and over again.

"No, my love," she insists as you begin to sit up and take her in your arms. "I will please you tonight, and take my own pleasure in knowing that my touch has vanquished your cares."

Her lips are back on yours, her legs spread over you, and as she lowers herself down you feel the tip of your manhood enter the velvety-soft passage of her sex. Valerie moans through your kiss as you become one with her, and she begins to rock back and forth to make you slide in and out, in and out, again and again...

You can feel the pressure building inside you, and somehow, in that way that she always does, Valerie knows it is coming. She pushes herself upright and begins riding you harder, allowing her bosoms to bounce slightly up and down as she brings you to your peak. Unable to keep from responding to her now, you take hold of her hips with both hands and thrust hard into her, exploding in climax, feeling her shiver with the same pleasure.

Valerie knows you so well... as the rush fades, you can finally feel the heady drowsiness of sleep coming over you, and the last sensation before you surrender to dreams is the feel of her in your arms.