Amaria's POV
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We continue training for the next several days, switching between who's fighting who. By the end of the fourteenth day, I'm exhausted. My father is getting more ruthless, with his attacks, by the day. He keeps telling me that I need to be able to handle whatever comes m way during the battle. I've gotten better at using my elements They come in handy when I'm fighting all three of them at once. It’s easier to maneuver around them now like They’ve been with me my whole life.
“Little Lily, you’ve been down quite well these past few days. I’m proud of you,” my dad says, opening his arms towards me for a hug. I eye him warily before stepping into his embrace.
“Thanks, Dad,” I hug him tightly. Dad makes the smallest movement, and I throw him over my shoulder, whipping around to push him down with my foot. I look at him, triumph shining in my eyes when I see the bouquet crumpled next to him.
He chuckles then, “I guess I deserved that. Since I've been sneak attacking you all week.”
I smile then, “Yes, you did deserve it.” I lean forward reaching my hand out to help him up. Ash and Calissa are coming around the corner talking amongst themselves. My dad grabs onto my hand and I help him up.
“I see you've gotten used to Stalin's tricks,” Calissa nods, in greetings towards my father and me. I nod, looking in Ash’s direction. A bright smile stretches across my face when we make eye contact.
“I have to show you something. Do you mind if I steal her from you, Stallin?”
My dad shakes his head, “Not at all. You guys know the drill.” on day two of training we all decided that it would be best if we had a signal if we were ever in danger, to warn the others.
“Yes, dad. We know. See you guys later!” I take a hold of Ash’s arm, pulling him away, be for my dad could say anything else.
Once we've reached the house we've settled in Ash turns to me, “I have a surprise for you, go upstairs and get ready. Call me when you're done.”
That's all he could say before I take off up the stairs. I reach our room and on the bed is the most beautiful, gold gown. I've seen it before, hanging in the back of the closet, but I didn't have any special occasion to want to wear it. On the floor, in front of the gown, were gold strappy sandals, and just above the gown was a blindfold. I quickly shower and dress, getting more excited as time passes, and call out to Ash as soon as I tie up the last sandal.
He strides into the room, lust filling his eyes as he takes me in, “It will be hard keeping my hands off of you.”
“Since I had no choice in the outfit, I would say that that was your plan all along,” I walk towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck. His head dipped low, kissing me slowly. My heart pounds harder in my chest as Ash deepens the kiss. Pulling back I tell him, “I would love to spend the night kissing you, but I would also like to see my surprise. Could you help me with the blindfold?”
He grabs the blindfold from the mattress, quickly covering my eyes. Then, he lifts me, carrying me bridal style through the house. I tilt my head towards him, “I'm not good with surprises, Ash. Do you mind telling me where we are going?”
“It wouldn't be much of a surprise if I did that, Mari,” he replies, as he continues on his trek. I quiet down then, playing with the wind around us, causing it to twist and whirl.
Ash let me down, after about a fifteen-minute walk. Taking my blindfold off, I gasp. In front of me was a makeshift table, sprites danced around the small area, and dinner was placed on the table. Just beyond the table laid a makeshift bed.
“You didn't have to,” I tell him.
“I know, but you deserve something special before we leave tomorrow to woo all of the villages. Now let's eat.” he sits me down before taking his sear across from me.
“When did you even have time to do all of this?” I say picking up my fork.
“This morning, when my mother and I were too tired to come out right away to train, we snuck out here to set this up. Then, we had your dad distract you while we cooked,” he says. I laugh then.
“I should've known something was up with him. He was pushing way too hard today.” I smile to myself. They put all of this together for me. After we finish eating we make our way to the bed. We watch the sprites dance for a while before Ash sends them away.
“What was that for? I was enjoying them.” I say to him.
He climbs on top of me then, one arm resting beside us as the other strokes my cheeks, “I wanted us to be alone.” Understanding dawns then as he dips his head to kiss me. He trails kisses down my neck, slowly and tortuous, when he reaches my breast he pulls the dress top of the dress down until they pop out. The cold air causes them to harden into pebbles right before he covers one with his warm mouth, rolling the other between his fingers. I shudder at the sensation his mouth is giving me. He tugs at the dress, pulling the bottom up over my hips.
“No panties?” he says as he looks down. He lowers his mouth to my thigh, kissing and sucking as he got closer to my core.
I groan as his fingers slide though my folds, “So wet, Amaria. You're mine, right?” he holds my hips in place, licking my core agonizingly slow, “Tell me you're mine and I'll keep moving.”
His face hovers close to my core, his hot breath teasing my tender flesh. I tried pushing upward with my hips, but he won't let me move. I groan you in frustration before I give in, “Yes Ash!”
He swipes his tongue upwards slowly again before stopping, “Yes what, Amaria?”
“I'm yours!” As soon as the words leave my mouth he begins his attack on my core, licking sucking, and touching me until I can't take it anymore. My body feels like it's burning as I moan out his name, reaching my climax.
“So f*****g sweet,” he says, as he laps up my juices. After he seems satisfied he helps me get dressed again. We lay there under the stars, holding each other tightly for the rest of the night.