Royal Lovers

Sweat covered bodies fell to the bed. Ciri and Cerys wrapped around each other.

"I...take it you missed me?" Ciri tried to catch her breath.

"Only a little." Cerys teased back.

Their relationship had never advanced past random acts of pure sexual bliss. Now Ciri had time and freedom to explore more with her incredible lover.

"How long are you planning on staying?"

Ciri ran her fingers up Cerys tone stomach. "I think I available for a while."

"Hmm, whatever could we do?"

"Anything. What does her Majesty wish to do with me?"

"Careful Swallow. That is a dangerous proposal." Cerys smirked.

"I have run and allowed others to make decisions for me. The only one who never did was Geralt. Now...now I want someone who I can trust to decide things. Someone I know I can truly trust. Cerys today I live to serve you." Ciri smiled.

"We will see."