Rion.
I fulfilled my promise to her. I f****d her out in the courtyard, hard and unapologetically. She slumps in my arms as the rain crashes down on us. Thunder roars the skies and lightning strikes around us. Her clothing has been shredded beyond repair. My own pants are around my knees, I step out of them, leaving them behind.
I carry her clinging body into the castle, straight to the bathhouse and I walk into the water. She murmurs something but I don’t hear it. She shivers as the water temperature hits her body. It’s hot and we are freezing cold, so I take a washcloth and begin to caress her with it. Letting the hot water wash over her shoulders.
She slides her arms down from my neck, across my chest, feeling it with her finger tips. Her fingers trail down my war markings,
“Whe
