Falling For The Gods

Into The Night

Chapter 8 –

                Isla –

“How is a sweet young woman like yourself married to the God of War” Ivar said with a sharp voice. I could hear the daggers in his voice, trying to stab Brandt from afar. I wasn’t going to stand for it.

“I wasn’t aware he was the God of War, but I can see why we were fated to be lovers. I have always needed some protection in my life, and if I’m half as sweet as everyone is telling me I am, I’m sure I can help him learn compassion.” I shot back at him. He was obviously taken by surprise by my response because he stood there motionless, I could almost see the steam from the wheels turning in his head.

Motion from the near the banquet hall caught my attention and I could see Brandt stomping his way over here, before he got any closer, I excused myself from the company of Ivar and swiftly walked towards him. I put my hand up to stop him from walking.

“To the house, now” I said to him in the most demanding tone I could muster up. Before I gave him a chance to respond I turned and walked towards our wing of the palace. I could feel his large steps following behind me, I’m glad he chose to follow me and not go after Ivar. I knew I should be fuming at the thought of the betrayal of him lying to me about something so huge, but I wasn’t. I just wanted to know why he felt he had to lie to me.

When we got to the house, we both went to the living room in complete silence, we took a seat on couches opposite from each other. I stared at the floor nervous of being the one to break the silence.

“I’m sorry” he said in a soft voice.

“I just want to know why Brandt, why did you feel like you couldn’t tell your own wife who you are” I asked him.

“It was just a tricky situation” he said as he shrugged his shoulders.

“Well you better find a way to explain” I said in a raised voice. I could feel the anger from the lies grow within me. We locked eyes. My anger vanished as I saw the sorrow beneath the surface in his brown eyes. I slowly got off the couch I was slumped on and took a seat next to Brandt. I could feel his rigidness through the air.  

“Please” I softly begged him. He turned so he didn’t have to face me while speaking.

“I was ashamed. I am a monster to people on Tera and I am a monster to the people here, that’s why they nicknamed me the God of War. I’m really the God of strength, strategy and manipulation. I didn’t want you to fear me for the monster I am.” I could hear his voice c***k under the shame of his own words. I couldn’t find the words to say yet, so I raised my hand to his cheek and slowly caressed it. When I felt him soften up I pulled his face back towards mine. I pulled him close and rested my forehead against his, as soon as our skin touched, I felt comforted. I heard him sigh and knew he felt the same relief.

“I’m not scared of you Brandt, nor will I ever be. I could never think of you as a monster, no matter what you’re the God of. You will always be my husband and I will always cherish our union.” I said to him, I wasn’t sure if I believed that as I formed what to say in my head, but as soon as I spoke those words to him, I knew. I knew I trusted them, I knew I trusted him.

I raised my eyes to see his eyes already staring back at me in amazement. I moved my body a little closer to his and started to caress his cheek again. He began pushing towards me, our lips inches apart. I could feel the want for me emanating off of him. I allowed our lips to meet, fireworks erupted between us. He began kissing me feverishly, his breath was heavy and deep now. His tongue plunged between my lips and into my mouth. He was pushing towards me harder and harder, until I was sitting his lap. He pulled his mouth away from mine, and I became aware of his growing member now beneath me.

“We should probably go to bed” he panted at me.

“Okay, but on one condition” I smiled at him. “You have to spend the night in my bed tonight” I whispered at him. I could hear the air getting caught in his throat out of surprise.

“I-I can do that” he said with a nod.

I began to slowly get off him, but before I could get my feet on the ground his large arms scooped me and began walking me towards my bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing on my neck. I softly moaned and wrapped my arms around his large body. He worked his gentle kisses up my neck and began to nibble on my ear, I could feel myself start to get wet and throb from excitement. He began to pull my dress up over my head and threw it into the corner, I started to remove the rest of my clothing, knowing I wanted to feel every inch of his skin pressed against mine. When I looked up I saw him upright over top of me completely naked and panting. He lowered himself to my breasts and started to suckle on them. I could feel his tongue rolling them around in his mouth, he reached his hand down to his member and began stroking it as he sucked on my n*****s, making sure to give each one the upmost care and attention. I began moaning louder and he continued to kiss down my body. When he reached the split in my legs he looked up at me, I nodded my head in approval and he licked his lips going in for the kill.

I laid my head back down; I felt his fingers pull me apart. I let out a sharp moan because I knew what would happen next. He’s tongue was wide and flat as he planted a solid lick from bottom to top, I moaned in ecstasy. He took my cl*t in his mouth and began rolling it around, like he did with my n*****s. I was moaning with every movement of his tongue. I felt his finger insert me as he began to thrust it in and out with the rhythm of his tongue, I felt the pressure build in me. His movements became faster the closer to c****x I got. Finally, he removed his finger and replaced it with his tongue, now thrusting it in and out of me. I couldn’t take it and succumbed to the org*sm and let my body heave with the pleasure of him.

Still catching my breath he made his way up to my neck as he situated himself on top of me. I looked up at him catching his eyes, he gave me a soft look and kissed me gently on the lips as he slowly inserted himself into me. I groaned through the kiss not remembering how big he was and how much he filled me up. He started slow, grunting with every push into me. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer feeling his bare skin on my chest.

“Harder” I whispered in his ear.

“It wont hurt?” He looked me in the eyes, pausing his movement.

“I want it” I told him.

With that being said he started to move faster and harder. He pulled himself upright and placed his hands on my hips, tilting them towards him and keeping me still as he pounded on me. I arched my back knowing another org*sm was coming.

“Brandt don’t stop” I begged at him.

My words only intensified his need for me and he began groaning louder. He moved his hand to my cl*t and began rubbing circles on it as he thrusted in me.

“C*m for me Brandt” I wanted him to feel the pleasure of c*mming for the first time with me.

He grunted, I was now practically screaming my moans out loud and his large thumb circled me. I felt the wave of my org*sm wash over me and right on cue Brandt grunted louder. I felt him push into harder this time and then warmth spread all over in me. He folded his body over mine, panting in bliss. I raised my hand on his back drawing small circles on him while we both caught our breath.

After we caught our breath he rolled off of me and we laid in bed facing each other. I felt his strong arms around me and pull me in as close as I could be. I rested me head on this chest and let myself drift into sleep.