A break from the action
‘Easy, baby, easy,’ Ciri cooed into Syanna’s ear. ‘Please don’t let me cum so fast please, my love, please.’
‘I could listen to you beg all day, dear witcher… if you want me to stop you’ll have to make me,’ Syanna whispered back into Ciri’s breasts as she persistently kept pushing her first two fingers into Ciri’s pussy and two in her ass.
Ciri took Syanna up on the challenge, throwing the dark haired princess on her back, pinning her down to the bed. Ciri could feel herself leaking all over Syanna’s stomach, which made Syanna giggle as she gazed down at Ciri’s sex.
‘I love you, you know,’ Syanna said, looking up earnestly at Ciri.
‘I love you,’ Ciri said back, stroking Syanna’s hair as they gazed into each other’s eyes.
Syanna wrapped her arms around Ciri as they began to kiss passionately, moaning into each other’s mouths. Ciri began to snake her right arm down to Syanna’s clit, rubbing in circles around Syanna’s most sensitive area. Syanna gasped and bit onto Ciri’s lip, both of them starting to taste blood at how hard she was biting into the white haired woman’s lip. In response, Ciri broke away to bite Syanna’s neck, which caused a hiss and a curse to escape from Syanna’s lips. Ciri took that exact moment to push two fingers inside of Syanna’s dripping pussy, keeping her thumb on her clit, which made Syanna yell even louder.
‘GODS, CIRI’ Syanna screamed as she scratched down Ciri’s back, Ciri feeling the princess’s pussy tightening around her fingers. Ciri kept biting her neck, hard, until she heard Syanna start to sniffle, which made Ciri stop immediately.
‘Syanna? Are you okay? Too hard?’ Ciri asked, stopping everything to check on her lover.
‘Yes… I…’ Syanna started to sob.
‘Come here, baby,’ Ciri said as she wrapped Syanna in her arms and pulled her face into her chest, kissing the top of her head as she began to cry.
‘I love you, Syanna. So so much.’
‘I know, my Ciri.’
‘What is it, baby? What’s wrong?’
‘I just… I have just never had this before. Sleeping in a bed with someone for the past three months. Waking up to you each morning and making love until the afternoon… I just never have felt like I have had so much to lose. And I regret so much now that I have to worry about you and I have put you and your family at risk because of me.’
‘Oh Syanna… I know you have had an unforgiving life in your past. But I love you and you love me, and I can take care of myself. Same goes for my family, baby. I mean, gods, we are witchers and sorceresses I think we can handle ourselves. Don’t cheat yourself out of happiness because you have a complicated history. Please.’
‘O-Okay. I just…’ Syanna paused as she began to sob heavier into Ciri’s chest, ‘I don’t want you to have to pay for the mistakes I have made. Because of Detlaff.’
‘Syanna,’ Ciri said, taking her lover’s face in her hands, ‘He will never hurt you again. Geralt took care of that and I vow to take care of you from now on. Nobody will ever hurt you like he did. I promise.’
Syanna kissed Ciri as Ciri rubbed up and down her back, especially gently over the many raised scars that ran up and down her lover’s body.
‘Were these from him?’ Ciri dared to ask.
‘Most of what you see is from him… he loved like an animal.’
‘Fucking bastard,’ Ciri said, fighting back tears herself. But she couldn’t fight off her sobs, as she began to think about how Detlaff must have used to beat her, cut her up, tear her apart; Geralt had told Ciri that Detlaff was emotionally reckless and extremely violent. Ciri saw evidence of that whenever she went to Beauclair, which still was not recovered from the havoc he wrought over the city, Orianna’s ruined estate being the most fresh in her memory.
The two women continued to cry, but they held each other and kissed each other’s tears away, getting back into the rhythm of their love.
‘I’m sorry. For everything they did to you.’
‘Don’t be. If not for my scars, you would not have noticed me.’
This made Ciri laugh as she tickled Syanna’s sides.
‘Good thing your trauma gave you a sense of humor,’ Ciri whispered into Syanna’s ear as she began to finger her lover once more.
Both of them were still crying, letting the tears fall upon each other’s face as they kissed and moaned. Ciri was gently but forcefully pushing her fingers inside Syanna, picking up the pace as she continued to lock lips with her weeping lover. Syanna was getting wetter by the second, her pussy tightening once more around Ciri’s fingers.
‘I love you, Ciri.’
‘I love you, Syanna. Now cum for me, baby. Please.’
Ciri began to move her hand faster and faster and she felt Syanna reach her own hand down to rub her clit to comply with Ciri’s request.
‘I- I am going to c- cu— cum for you, my love’ Syanna tried to get out, as Ciri felt Syanna arch her back and squirt into her hand. Twitching, crying, and holding onto Ciri for dear life, Syanna climaxed as Ciri held onto her tightly, still kissing her. Ciri didn’t stop until she felt Syanna fall back into the bed and collapse against Ciri’s tight embrace, both of them wiping up the remainder of their tears.
Syanna rolled onto Ciri’s chest, kissing her breasts as she lay on her lover’s chest. Ciri kissed the top of her head, massaging Syanna’s back.
‘I know you will go after the vampires. I want to go with you. I don’t need you to do it for me,’ Syanna said into Ciri’s left nipple as she began to suck on it gently.
Ciri moaned as she replied, ‘Who told you?’
‘Who do you think?’ Syanna fired back as she bit down.
‘Ugh fuck, baby. Remind me not to ask Anna to help me plan your surprise birthday party. Okay fine. After I finish investigating and when you are strong enough to hold a sword you can come,’ Ciri replied breathlessly as Syanna began twisting Ciri’s other nipple.
‘Mmm that’s a good girl,’ Syanna moaned as she began to open Ciri’s pussy up. ‘Are you ready to take my fist now?’
Ciri began to laugh as she opened her legs and felt Syanna begin to loosen her up and suck on her clit.
‘After I make you squirt all over this bed, I will get right off to training’ Syanna giggled into Ciri’s pussy.