Drow Girlfriend: Viovrouh #2 (complete)

    Viovrouh’s soldiers brought in the captured Czarina Mila early on morning. I had heard stories of the Czarina’s hot temper despite her cold kingdom. When they brought her in I could tell she was a simmering volcano ready to erupt at any moment, she was just waiting for the right one. Her eyes were visceral and sharp and she looked through me as if I were nothing.

    “My girls told me she gave them quite the fight the entire way here. It wasn’t until she saw Sothen that she suddenly became like that.” Viovrouh reported to me. She’s wearing her armor and has her sword on her hip. Her hair is done up so it is out and away from her face, nearly plaited and tied into a bun.

    “I suspect nothing less,” I grumble.

    Viovrouh tilts her head. “What is your issue?” She steps towards me as I look out the window. “Everything is going the way Sanguis wants it too.”

    I huff and turn to look at her. “Mila is one of Dhaval’s greatest allies. If she is not at the Polar then she is by his side. I know Sanguis enjoys playing with fire, but this seems even more dangerous than capturing Emmeline was.”

    “That is why he took her,” Viovrouh replies. “Fire for fire.”

    I stare up at her a bit confused. “Excuse me?”

    Viovrouh chuckles and looks out the window. “He wants the Rakshasa king angry. He knows the Polar is powerful and it is close to many of the kingdoms he wants. The Kobolds, the Lizardfolk, the precious Rakshasa,” she rolls her eyes. “Polar is key to the west of the Cobra Strait. Same with the peninsula territory he keeps harping about,” she sniffs.

    “He’s been there for weeks now talking to the Great Houses there,” Reginald grumbles. “He’s so close to his greatest enemies and they don’t even know. If they even had a clue they could kill him there. He’s insane.”

    “Of course he is, but he’s not stupid,” Viovrouh laughs. “Sanguis has many qualities but to worry over him isn’t one. That is why I like him.”

    “Then why not fuck him?” I start to walk away but she persists and follows after me.

    “Why don’t you fuck him and I will watch?” She giggles as she matches my stride. “Then I can fuck you and he’ll watch and on and on that way until we all have a turn.”

    I make a face. “That sounds disgusting.”

    “It is my favorite method for when I cannot sleep.” She winks at me and I shake my head. “Do not act so prudish. Besides, I made a promise to you. I will take your seed before I take his, so don’t be jealous.”

    “What is there to be jealous of, Viovrouh?” I grumble as I try to pick up the pace, but she only matches me again.

    “I see how you look at me, Reggie. I know desire when I see it, and even if you look at me with contempt I can still see that.” She grabs my ruby arm and tugs me aside. “When is the last time you had a woman like me?” She purrs in my ear. “Or any good woman?” He deep raspy voice makes the hairs on my body stand on end. “When did you last sink into the dripping bounty of a woman? Or maybe a man?” She giggles. “How long has it been since you drained your sack until you went blind?”

    I step away from her and push her hand back. “You’re playing your games again. I am not in the mood for it. Least of all this game. Please, I beg of you for the last time, leave me alone.”

    Viovrouh keeps a hold of my hand, even lacing her fingers with mine. “You are a tough nut to crack, Reggie,” she purrs. “Every time I swat you, you hold back. I can’t tell if you’re a damn fine actor or if you’re just this good. Either way,” she releases my hand. “You keep me interested and I can tell you for a fact that that is a tough feat to accomplish.” She drags her fingers along my neck where she bit me again. “I’ll respect your boundaries, Reggie. Until I grow bored again.”

    My whole body is pulled to her’s. I am hot under the collar and below the belt. I cannot keep denying my attraction to her for much longer. If she pulls on the right string I’ll be her slave willingly. 

    “Drow do not kiss, did you know this?” She purrs. “We only kiss our children, or when we take a partner.”

    “Why bring this up?” I growl, cupping my hand around my neck.

              She slips her fingers under my chin. “Because I want us to be more than friends. I want us to become partners and combine our powers.” She presses her body against mine and grabs me in her strong arms. “Imagine if Sothen and Allhbelle were joined?” She grins. “Our might, our armies, our children-” she kisses my cheek and neck. “It gets me hot just thinking about it.”

    I stretch my neck so she can kiss and lick more. Ever since she bit me my neck has become sensitive, so her rather strong kisses make me weak in the knees and my body turn to mush. Viovrouh giggles and places another hard smack to my lips. 

    “Give it some thought, Reggie,” she whispers. “Like I said, my door is always open. Especially for you.” Her palm pets down and she rubs it against my crotch. “I look forward to getting to know the better parts of you.”

    I smirk at her and take a deep breath. “You so sure? What about my sagging tits and soggy belly?”

    Viovrouh grins wickedly at me. “Prove me wrong.” She lets go of me and takes a step back. “Don’t let me down, Reggie.” She walks away from me and continues on down the hall.

    I lean against the stone wall, shocked by how cold it is compared to my own body. These damn Drow and their ways, it would be the death of me. Queen Viovrouh is going to age me considerably and I don’t have many years left in this dusty old body.

    One evening I finally receive the documents I have been waiting for. They are histories from Charbagne, excuse me, Allhbelle. They are the accounts of why the Drow were originally driven away from Allhbelle by humans in the first place. I had settled in for the quiet evening while a storm raged on outside. The castle was quiet and dark while outside it was a tempest.

    The scrolls begin like most wars do, as the Drow were first approached in hopes of sharing the land. But of course, the Drow didn’t want to. It was theirs and there were scared shrines and alters for their gods that shouldn’t be disturbed. This angered the king at the time, a man called Harcourt. There were notes in the margins speaking of his ill temper and violent mood swings as well as having been jilted by Usinso, the Drow queen. It seemed the scholars who had transcribed these texts knew more than the actuals texts did.

    King Harcourt attacked Queen Usinso and her soldiers, overwhelming them by having waves of his men attacking constantly. One wave would hit, retreat, and then another wave of fresh warriors would swoop in to take their place. In the end, the Drow were exhausted and barely able to stand on their feet. 

    It was at this time the Drow split into two factions, one broke off and left, escaping across the Cobra Strait and then going far north. The rest of the Drow stayed, eventually being driven out of Allhbelle and finding refuge in the underground where King Harcourt lost sight of them. 

    It was said King Harcourt was plagued by visions of the gods of the Drow. He claimed that Queen Usinso would come into his room and stare at him from the corner at night. He eventually let his madness get to him and died from jumping from his window and landing on the ruins of where one of the Drow shrines stood. 

    I set the texts aside after reading them and pour myself a stiff drink. To be honest, I cannot be mad at the Drow for what happened to them. Their land was taken by a dishonest man who sounds like he was off his rocker and took it out on a woman who spurned him. As I take my drink my doors open again and Viovrouh steps inside.

    “What do you want?” I snarl at her. “Get out.”

    “Not just yet I won’t,” she growls low at me. “My women and I heard some of your men talking in barracks. Not men, but a few, they were discussing turning themselves over to the kingdom of Charbagne, hoping they could sell secrets for their lives.”

    I stare down at my desk in confusion. “You can’t be serious.”

    “My women approached them, asking why they wanted to go to Charbagne and the men attacked,” Viovrouh puts her hands on my shoulders and kneads. “I didn’t kill them, but they aren’t as handsome as they used to be.” She presses her chest against my back and slides her hands down inside my shirt. “We’ve got them tied up in the dungeons, waiting for you.”

    I moan then try to clear my head. “Why would you even do that?” I growl. “Did you want some sort of reward?”

    “I didn’t do it expecting any kind of reward.” She purrs close to my ear. “I did it because they were going to Allhbelle to defect. It offended me to my core. Are you not offended?”

“Of course I am,” I growl. “You did the right thing I...I appreciate you have done for me, Viovrouh.”

“Then it will be up to you to punish them, not I.” She then sighs as her hand goes further down my front. “Your chest is so hairy, but I don’t feel any sagging tits,” she laughs. “Your stomach is a bit soft, but it’s quite nice.” She then takes my drink from my hands and sips it as I turn to look at her. 

“What are you doing now?” I huff.    

    “Stop acting like that,” she rolls her eyes. She rips off her clothes and goes to my bed where she lays down naked. “Don’t keep me waiting Reggie. I am impatient as it is. I’ve been holding back a while now until I was completely sure.”

    I sputter on my drink and wipe my mouth. “Viovrouh-” I stop when I watch her touching herself. Her long fingers sink into the downy white fur on her mound and she opens up her dark lips, showing me the blackberry richness between her thighs.

    “I uhm-” I set my glass down and walk over to the bedside. I sit down beside her and watch as her fingers rub and tease then slip inside herself.

    Viovrouh’s raspy moans have haunted my dreams since we first met, hearing them gasped and sputtered with my name on her lips has me harder than even in my youth.

    “You like what you see?” Viovrouh slips her wet fingers onto my tongue and I suck her clean. Her taste is dusky and tart and I bite her as she tries to pull her hand away.

    “Good,” Viovrouh sits up and kisses me, biting my tongue and lip as she rips off my clothes for me. She then takes my cock into her fist and strokes me slowly. Her eyes glow bright as she looks down.

    “Well?” I snarl. 

    Viovrouh licks her lips. “Human men aren’t so worthless yet.” She dips down, taking my cock into her mouth and sucking. Her long moans and talented tongue have me crying out in pleasure within moments. I’ve never felt such decadent pleasure before, it’s so hard for me to describe. I cum down her throat and she moans and claws at my hips. As she pulls back I see the pearls on her tongue and she swallows them down.

    Viovrouh kisses my tip and sits herself up, she looks down at the mess she’s made and throws her head back to laugh. “You’re far too easy!” She giggles. She then moves, placing her knees on either side of my face. “You have to make it up to me, Reggie.” She lowers herself down on me, her silky, wet vulva smashes against my lips and nose.

    I can’t hear her as she mocks me from above. She rubs herself against me until I open my mouth and press my tongue against her. I hear her long, pleasured moans and the trembles of her body. She then moves so that she’s turned and lays on my chest and stomach.

    “Keep going, Reggie,” she pants. Her lips kiss up my shaft and her tongue laps up to the tip. “Get nice and hard for me.”

    I slip my fingers inside and her inner walls tighten around them. She moans and grunts, taking me back into her mouth. I focus on pleasuring her as not to make the mistake of cumming too soon again. I rub her clit, biting her thighs and ass that are exposed to me.

    A moment later Viovrouh moves so I can sit up and she places herself in my lap so we’re face to face. 

    “Tell me, what do you want?” She licks my lips. 

    “Does it matter?” I grope her ass and squeeze it as she grinds against me.

    “It does matter,” Viovrouh moans. “Pleasure is useless if it’s all one-sided.” 

    I kiss her and let my lips trail down her neck and to her chest. I bite her breasts and suck hard on her hard nipples until she has her fingers tangled tight in my hair. 

    “I want to cum inside,” I snarl in her ear.

    Viovrouh chuckles then moves so she’s bent over the edge of the bed. “Then do it.” 

    I’m not sure if my legs will work but I stand up and place myself behind her. I sink my cock into her plump mound and her inner walls pull me in. Her voice pitches and she growls hungrily as her fingers sink into the sheets.

    I need to focus or I’ll finish too soon. It’s hard to do considering how good she feels. I’ve never quite felt such a sensation before. Inside she’s both soft and tight, she grips and pulls inwards until I have nothing left to give. She rolls her hips and grinds me inside her, letting her voice out with little concern who can hear.

    “Fuck me you idiot!” She whines. “Do it! Or I’ll cut your fucking head off!”

    I grab hold of her hops and start to move. “Yes, my queen.”

    She reaches back and squeezes her own ass. “Don’t be so gentle! What? You think I’ll break?”

    I slap her hand away, striking her ass in the process. She laughs and wiggles herself. I spank her again and her moans become richer. I grind inside her, pulling all the way out before slamming back inside. I slap her thighs and ass while my movements become harder and faster.

    Viovrouh’s dark voice comes out like a songbirds, it sounds almost sweet the way she’s gasping and moaning. Before she even makes a sound she squeezes around me like a vice and throbs. She has a pulse inside her and she lets out a shriek I’ve heard when she fights. It doesn’t take me long to meet her there and I release deep inside her.

    I sink into the bed beside her as she giggles and grins. She turns and looks at me then curls herself up against my side. “Not bad,” she moans. “You’ve got time to learn.” She kisses me. “It’ll take more than that to make me pregnant.”

    I grunt and moan. “I am not young, Viovrouh. Give me time.”

    “Let me get you a drink, Reggie.” She goes over and fills my glass again, drinking for herself first before filling the glass for me.

    I sit up and she lounges in my lap as I sip. “Well? How are you?” I ask.

    “I’m just fine,” she smirks. “I will have to get some of my men to show you how to be rougher, but I think you’ll be a fast learner.” She then cups her hand around her mound. “I am impressed though. You have mighty good aim.”

    I roll my eyes. “Well, while you’re here, I need to discuss what Sanguis sent me from the peninsula-” Viorouh presses her finger to my lips to get me to stay quiet. 

    “Now is not that time for that,” she whispers. “You do not discuss war and business in bed. You discuss what you are going to do next in bed.” She kisses me and moans into my ear. “I think you’d like my ass next time,” she teases. “We’d have to get some oil though. You’re thicker than I thought, but it would be a fun ride.”

    My throat feels tight and I gulp down my drink.

    “I wouldn’t mind tying you up either,” she purrs. “Have you all bound and helpless and my own personal pleasure toy.” Viovrouh locks eyes with me. “I have a lot of ideas in store for you.” She taps the tip of my nose. “Especially since we’re partners.”

    “Are we?” I whisper.

    “We are now.” She takes my empty glass and sets it aside. “Or do you prefer the stuffiness of weddings?” She smirks. “I’d much rather do the Drow tradition.”

    “And that is?” I grunt as I lay back.

    “We’re sealed inside a room with enough food and water to last us a week. The entire time we only have each other. By the end of the week we’re either pregnant, dead, or only one of us is dead.” She lays her head on my chest. “It’s very romantic, isn’t it?”

    “I’ll have to report to Sanguis.” I run my fingers through her hair.

    “I’m your ruler now,” she whispers wickedly. “You report to me.” She bites my neck again and I moan out loud. “I am your lord and master,” she laughs. “I am your god.”

    “Viovrouh-” I moan. “That will be a hard report to make back,” I smirk.

    She grins at me. “Tell Sanguis whatever you want, just as long as you tell him very specifically you pray at my altar.”