Rise of the Weakest Summoner
Chapter 465 – Burning Desires ❤❤❤

Half an hour into their quiet session, Silvia let out a long sigh and put her pencil aside. Collecting all the scattered pages into one bundle, she shook them lightly to arrange them neatly and placed them back down as a small stack. Asterios could see many underlined segments and crossed-out words just on the first of the many sheets. The number of comments on the sides was fairly astounding too.

“Alright. This should hopefully do.” The hardworking princess nodded to herself and turned to glance back at him. “If we follow—”

She had to stop as a gentle finger pressed against her lips, cutting off the rest of her sentence. It then moved aside while brushing against her skin as the firm hand cupped her cheek, its thumb continuing to softly graze the edges of her mouth.

“Tomorrow,” Asterios whispered with a cordial smile. “You’ve done enough for today.”

Staring deep into his eyes, she nibbled on her bottom lip until he freed it from captivity, grazing over the spot she’d bitten with great care. A faint shiver ran down her spine as she kissed that thoughtful thumb, her cheeks slowly warming up. Her eyelids fluttered down as she relished the delicate attention.

Seeing the tiny pecks she graced his finger with, Asterios leaned down and replaced it with something more appropriate. A satisfied sigh tickled his lips as they met with hers. The languid kiss they shared didn’t remain slow for long, soon deepening into something more intimate as their tongues tested each other, quite eager to invite the other party for a dance.

Minutes passed as the pair was lost in their affections, their hands joining in on the loving caresses. They didn’t even think about it, the simple strokes over faces, shoulders, sides, or thighs came naturally. In the silent library, only the sounds of their passionate moment disrupted the ancient peace. With the subdued but still noticeable thumping of a racing heart within the royal lady’s chest.

As the temperature around them kept gradually rising, Asterios was the first one to reluctantly draw back, causing Silvia to open her eyes with a hint of curious confusion.

“We need to stop.” He smirked knowingly.

Even with the rest left unsaid, Silvia knew exactly what would happen if they didn’t. 

She shuffled around to face him, moving her legs to the sides and throwing her arms over his shoulders. “And if that’s actually what I want?”

Meeting her confident yet inquiring gaze, Asterios pressed another kiss to her pouty lips. “Then I would love to show you how much I appreciate you taking care of my mess.”

A faint curl at the cusp of her mouth betrayed her amusement at his clever quip before it was lost in the loving kiss. Starting as something exquisite, it soon evolved further as they were now able to push into each other more comfortably. The content sighs and breaths were louder and less restrained. Fingers quested into hair or rubbed circles into lower backs, further enhancing the fervent moment.

So fervent that Asterios spotted the familiar amber sparks manifesting behind Silvia’s frame, rolling off and rising from her mesmerizing hair. If it wasn’t already obvious that his gorgeous princess was quite turned on, this phenomenon left nothing to speculation.

“Moments like this are when I do regret not preferring to wear dresses or skirts,” the heated princess said, glancing down.

He followed her gaze to take a peek at her quite open crotch hovering over his thighs as her legs hung off the sides. It was true that the fine pants protected her decency better than well, as sexy as the sight of the strained material still was. They did lack the much easier access to the secrets within as a trade-off, however.

“You make all the skirts and dresses look pale in comparison.” Asterios lifted Silvia’s chin to his level. “And there is no better view than the sight of them coming off of your exquisite legs.”

Her cheeks gained more color as they gazed into each other with a special kind of tension in the air between.

Acting upon that feeling, he moved his palms underneath the stunning princess and stood up. She held onto him dearly, going straight for his lips. They kept nibbling on each other’s mouths even as he set her down on her back atop the table she had been working at, careful not to topple the meticulously arranged stack of documents. As her thighs locked behind his waist, her hands boldly explored his chest, questing below his belt once or twice in their courageous adventure.

“It’s rather unimaginable how someone like me ended with someone like you,” Asterios whispered, letting his lover’s lips rest for a moment.

“Like the most powerful True Dragon amongst the known and unknown realms who wields a seemingly unlimited potential with some plain though faintly magically gifted little princess from some insignificant backwater world?” Silvia showed a delicate smirk.

“My perfect princess,” he countered with a trace of a growl.

“No, not so perfect,” she argued with no real malice. “Not until she suitably performs her duties of bringing you relief and satisfaction as your perfect mate.”

“Careful.” Ast’s growl grew more pronounced. “You are wandering into dangerous territory.”

Silvia noted how his draconic pupils that she adored so much skipped to the documents and the library all around him. Smiling to herself from his compassionate consideration, she pulled him into a vigorous kiss. He sensed her mental request and lent her his power, the two of them sinking into a deep shadow together.

The next time they opened their eyes, they found themselves in a fairly spacious chamber with no windows and just a single metal entrance, its walls made of smooth dark bricks. Their positions remained the same, with the table switching into a stone counter next to what looked like an advanced smelting furnace. A quick look around revealed similar equipment and devices all around.

“A forge?” Asterios raised a brow at the person who guided his transfer.

“A completely fire-proof personal workshop belonging to one of our master smiths who is currently out of the capital,” Silvia explained, her enchanting eyes glowing brightly now that she wasn’t holding anything back. “Even though we’ve witnessed no real damage from my excited flames before, this should be the safest place in the castle for what’s to come.”

“I like the sound of that.” He grinned at her, evoking a more visible flush over her noble cheeks.

Receiving a few more kisses on her forehead, the bridge of her nose, the corners of her lips, and the tip of her chin, she turned her face to the side, giving him easier access to her neck. A silent gasp escaped her throat when he inevitably nibbled on her exposed skin, her entire form shivering in bliss. He wasn’t rough or hurtful but the calculated bite bore just enough pressure to send jolts of pleasure through her body.

Slowly moving down, Asterios soon reached her covered belly, stopping at her waist. Her mind briefly cleared up as she recalled his earlier words and she pushed herself up, sliding off the edge of the counter. Forced back and into a crouch, he looked up at her curiously, spotting a playful smile directed at him from above.

When Silvia took his hands and brought them to her belt, he caught on immediately. Smiling back, he began working on it right away, releasing the clasp and pushing the buttons out of their holes, revealing the first hints of scarlet underwear beneath the fabric of the smooth pants. Grabbing the unfastened edge, he took his time pulling them down, watching the emergence of finely sculpted thighs and then calves, helping guide a pair of pretty ankles through the holes.

The sensual princess didn’t remain idle during the motion. She watched Ast’s entranced expression while shedding her royal jacket and opening up her elegant shirt. The action captured her lover’s attention and he looked upon the matching set of lacy lingerie with awe and adoration. Two hard points poked into the velvety material of the top while the bottom part was already marked with the wearer’s desire.

Anticipation hung in the air as Asterios felt Silvia’s expectant eyes on him. Peering back with equal passion, he slipped a finger behind the edge of her panties on each side and lowered them without torturing his eager mate too much.

However, he still stopped midway down her luscious thighs, his focus snapping down once more. He caught the strong crimson blooming over her cheeks as she noticed he had noticed.

While the view in front of him was nothing short of breathtaking, it wasn’t exactly the sight of the glistening sealed slit connected to the drenched panties through a thick string of need that had caught Ast’s attention.

No, it was the part above.

The fiery red hair skillfully trimmed into the shape of a burning flame.

Glancing up, Asterios didn’t hide his surprise. “Is that… for me?”

Silvia gave him a barely perceptible nod. “Miria always brags how much you like the tuft of fur above her intimate area… So, I thought there might be a chance you would like this too…”

Taking a deep breath, he slid the decorative panties all the way down before pushing his lips right into that crimson pattern. Silvia gasped out loud and grabbed his head for added stability. Her knees wobbled a little and an interesting noise left her throat.

“Wait, wait!” She kept chuckling adorably as he showered her pubic area with kisses, brushing his lips against the clever sigil. “That tickles!”

“Appeal rejected.” He growled into her soft skin. “You voided any right of complaint the moment you provided me with such an irresistible offering.”

A strong shiver shook her frame when he decided to give the little hairs a good lick, more elegant laughs filling the forge. Continuing to play with the proffered gift, he listened appreciatively to the beautiful sounds of joy, even if brought forth by a bit of naughty teasing. The sparks falling off the endings of her hair intensified greatly, touching the floor before they dissipated.

But, Asterios knew better than to overstay his welcome. Ceasing his impish machinations, he finally drew back. Just as Silvia relaxed a little and took a recomposing breath, he brought his tongue to scoop all the fragrant nectar that had escaped her lower lips during his previous jest.

“Ahhhhhnnn!” A surprised moan journeyed into the air, her gaze snapping down at Ast’s likeness pressed into the gap between her thighs. “Mmmmmmmmm…”

He lapped at her mound affectionately, caressing every part of her soft folds. More of her essence trickled onto his tongue as he lavished the secret crevice with passionate attention. As he continued to kiss and nibble with his mouth, his nose was still pressed into the edge of the shaved shape.

“Ahhhh… Ahhhhh…. Ast…” Silvia let her voice convey the pleasure she felt, using her fingers to stroke his scalp and the sides of his head. “You are so good… Mmmmm… With your tongue…”

Allowing himself a satisfied chuckle, Asterios dove further, parting her noble curtains to enter the throne hallway behind them. Another pleased gasp answered him as Silvia enjoyed the mentioned tongue prodding at her sensitive channel. Her refined slit was pressed firmly into his face now and she began subconsciously swaying her hips back and forth to rub it more into him.

“Ahhhh… Ahhhh… Yes… Ahhh… Please…” She arched her back against the counter. “Asterios… Mmmm… I’m almost… There…”

Listening to her warning, he slowly pulled his tongue out and directed its efforts towards the timid nub atop the beautiful girl’s pussy. Silvia shook more, especially when he slid two fingers into her freed passage from below. His combined caresses of her clit and her delicate inner flesh sped up her race towards the peak considerably.

“Ahhh! Ahhh! I’m going to…” She didn’t get to finish as he finished her first, a deep moan echoing off the forge’s walls. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhmmmmmmmmm!”

Asterios continued his gentle affections while Silvia caught her quickened breath, resting her elbows against the counter and supporting the rest of her weight with her mound pressed into his lips. One full lick more and he parted with it, holding onto her waist as he came up. She hastily looped her arms around his neck and joined them in a loving kiss.

Recovering sooner than he had expected, she pushed his chest off and spun them around. With Asterios now pressed into the counter, Silvia knelt in front of him, wasting no time to handle his belt in return. He grazed her cheek dearly as she yanked his pants down and showed a ladylike smile at the sight of the bulge straining his shorts. Giving him a charming glance, she released his member from its confines and grasped it with her tender palm, stroking up and down his length.

“I’m the luckiest princess alive…” she whispered fondly.

“That you are.” He couldn’t help but chuckle mirthfully at her interesting statement.

Silvia met his eyes, hers full of emotion. “And after you finally wed me, I’ll be the luckiest queen of this realm. Every single noble or royal daughter will be unspeakably jealous of me. They will all dream of doing this.”

Her lips parted and she enveloped his tip with them, giving it a careful suck. Asterios groaned lightly, sensing her skilled tongue prodding at his glans searchingly. She took her duty slow, bathing just the furthest end of his manhood in her dedication. It was still a lot and he received it all with more than just gratitude.

Continuing to brush her fingers over the rest of his cock, Silvia descended further upon him until he was short of her throat. Thankfully, she didn’t force herself to go further just yet and focused her efforts on surrounding him with her loving tongue. Unhurriedly sliding her firm lips back and forth, she kept their eye contact to gauge how well she was doing.

“You are incredible.” Asterios made it clear without her having to think about it. “I think I’ll have to disagree with you… I’m the luckiest king alive…”

He saw the edges of her mouth curl up before she fought them down to focus on sucking him off with everything she had. His grunts and her wet noises were all they shared, strongly lost in their love for each other, including the desire to bring their beloved to the heights of ecstasy. They would gladly do it at the same time, but exchanging pleasure like this was much easier on one’s mind and control.

“Silvia…” Asterios swept a lock of her sparkling hair behind her ear.

The endings were already starting to simmer with tiny tongues of bright orange fire.

The valiant princess didn’t slow down, although she drew her lips back to focus on the tip again as she kneaded him with an even stronger grip. Her eyes urged him to come, to fill her mouth with his seed, to grace her with his almighty essence. That combination was more than he could bear and he groaned at the top of his orgasm.

Silvia proudly showed each string of his cum shooting into the roof of her mouth, against her throat, and onto her awaiting tongue. All the while she was cordially stroking him up and down, coaxing more of the white delicacy out of his royal jewels. When he finally stopped twitching, she slowly cleaned him up, displayed the gathered seed to him once more, and made it clear that she was swallowing it all down with appreciation.

She then accepted the hand he held for her and rose to her feet, allowing herself to rest against his chest. Wrapping an arm around her hips, he conveyed his gratitude for her efforts with an unhurried kiss consisting of plenty of little nibbles and pecks. Even though he knew this wasn’t exactly the end, he would be more than happy to bring his perfect mate to the bed for an actual rest after just this much.

Pulling away to gaze at him from up close, Silvia stroked his cheek adoringly as they both smiled at each other. 

“If my mother was still with us, she would be so happy to meet you.” Her words made Ast’s smile falter a bit and she quickly pressed a kiss to his lips. “It’s okay. It still pains me at times, but I no longer put all the blame for what happened on myself. You made sure I understood that. The girls too. Plus, I’m about to have a successor for such a position that my first mother would have definitely approved of.”

Asterios wasn’t perfectly sure what she meant at first, then he thought of his mother’s request to join the pair in the castle earlier in the day.

“I wouldn’t be so certain about that yet.” He smirked softly.

She offered him a quiet chuckle. “You didn’t see the two of them during that meeting. Though, this kind of feels like my fault, even if not intentional.”

“How so?” Asterios raised a brow at her.

“Remember how she reacted when I saw them together at first? I’m afraid Miss Kindra subconsciously shielded me with her motherly protection and somewhat bonded with my father over my pain,” Silvia explained with an uncertain glance aside.

He brought her back to the front shortly. “She’s more than capable of caring for others without anyone’s support. I’m the best example of that. And she also isn’t someone to easily change her ways. I spent years convincing her that she should seek happiness besides my own with no real result. At this point, whatever she decides, it will be her own decision, as it has always been.”

She traced a finger over his front absentmindedly for a moment before giving him a slight nod.

“You are right.” Silvia flashed him an apologetic smile. “I’m sorry for souring the mood.”

Running his hands up her taut stomach, he kissed her forehead. “You would need much worse to get my mind off your enticing charms after this much teasing.”

Grinning cordially, she unhooked her bra to appear in her full glory and further stoke the flames of her beloved’s desire for her. He dismissed his remaining clothes with a wave of fire and offered the same. Their eyes spent a while just admiring each other’s physiques and the proof of their yearning below their waists, one threatening to pierce the heavens and the other promising to drown the earth.

Asterios stepped closer, his hard shaft pressing into Silvia’s underbelly. She hooked one leg behind his back and pushed the sturdy cock below her leaking pussy, grazing her glistening folds over its entirety. Moving one hand to support herself on the counter that her butt was resting against, she used the hand of the other to hold onto Ast’s neck gently, leaning a little bit to the back so he could peer upon her whole figure while she had a better angle at viewing their soon-to-be point of connection.

Sharing a nod with her, he aimed his tip at her entrance and slipped past the embrace of her soft folds. She hummed blissfully, her mouth opening in pleasure. When he thrust the rest of the way in, gliding through her more than ready channel, she cried out in bliss, throwing her head back.

Instantly, Asterios had to shield his eyes as a bright flash assaulted them. Thankfully, it subsided right after and he hastily checked what had happened, a trace of worry floating through his mind.

But, all that greeted him was the mesmerizing smile of his lovely princess coming off a small orgasm from their union while her entire hair was in flames, retaining the mix of crimson and amber depending on the side, either inner or outer. He glanced lower, right above their combined nether regions, and confirmed that the fiery pattern had become literal fire too.

“That looks a bit… concerning.” Silvia breathed out a weak laugh. “I do hope things stay just warm for me as they have always been when it comes to my flames.”

Sharing her worries, Asterios ran his fingers through the flickering flames at her pelvis. “It is… pleasant. I guess we are in for quite some surprises whenever you ladies grow stronger.”

“What do you think about it?” she asked suddenly.

He noted the hesitant tone. “Me? I think you became even more beautiful, which I thought impossible before.”

A relieved smile full of deep love blossomed on Silvia’s face. She took action first, trying to raise and lower her hips with his member inside her. Picking up on her intentions, he hunched forward to share a kiss with his hot lover and resumed his thrusting, slamming his underbelly into her puffy folds wrapped around his girth.

“Ahhhh!” Silvia moaned into his mouth as they began partaking in their passion in earnest.

In just a moment, her internal temperature jumped even higher as warmth evoked by the careful pounding her pussy received spread from her core to the furthest parts of her body. Each time Ast’s penis caressed the slick channel of her vagina, it was like someone squeezed the bellows aimed at the forge that was her womb. 

Briefly, she regretted the fact that they wouldn’t use this opportunity to make something together in her hearth, but it wasn’t the proper time. It was just the girls’ silly conversations affecting her.

“Ahhh… Ahhhh… Ahhh… Is it just me… Ahhhh… Or is it hotter than ever before?” Silvia peered between Ast’s face and her femininity that he so heartily hammered.

“I’m afraid… Your Highness… That you might have found trouble… Consummating your relationship with someone besides a True Dragon… Or a powerful Elemental…” Asterios answered with a faint grin, his words split by his rough breathing.

“Then I am eternally thankful… Ahhh… Ahhh… Ahhhh… That you have found me… Ahhh… Ahhh… My beloved Dragon Lord…” She grinned back, her firm breasts swaying from their joint movements. “After learning the brilliance of… Ahhh… Ahhh… A loving physical relationship… Ahhh… Ahhh… Ahhhh… I fear I wouldn’t be able to… Ahhhh…. Not consummate it as often as I can…”

They held each other’s gaze for a second before laughing together.

Asterios pushed himself more into Silvia, evoking more moans from the gorgeous lady. She welcomed his hand on her breast as it kneaded the soft hill appreciatively, playing with its tenderness and the sharp peak at the very top. Pushing her chest into his fingers as much as she could, she embraced the radiating warmth, which suddenly began pooling somewhere southward.

It didn’t take long for her to understand where all that pleasure was heading.

“Ast! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Please! Ahhhh!” Silvia shivered as her high was quickly building up at the core of her sensuality.

He leaned past her face and shoved his member into her melting passage with all his will. “With me, my gorgeous princess.”

His rough whisper tickled her ear at the very same time as his cock scratched her most sensitive depths, and to further compliment that mind-numbing ecstasy, she also felt her clit being gingerly prodded by his thumb. The full combination of such bliss brought her right over the edge and Silvia came hard the second the first fluffy rope of Ast’s seed crashed against her inner walls.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnn!” Her orgasmic moan echoed throughout the forge and a powerful wave of heat burst out of them both.

Oblivious to the effects of their shaking orgasms, Asterios and Silvia comprehended only the pleasure of their joined flesh. Burst after burst, he filled his shuddering lover with milky cream as she squeezed his manhood to the best of her abilities due to the contracting climax. She held onto him dearly, accepting his feelings into her womb and heart, savoring the euphoria of the release he brought her. Such delight was the peak of profound intimacy she knew she shared with her precious mate.

Panting roughly, Asterios and Silvia peered into each other’s eyes with wide smiles, their naked bodies riddled with sweat and traces of their combined juices. Especially over his stomach and her delicious thighs.

Then, they saw something in all that perspiration and looked around, their eyes widening to the brim. What previously had been Silvia’s hair as their sole source of light was now replaced by the multitude of furnaces, kilns, stoves, and other hearths. Every single one was ablaze, burning with wild flames of amber shade.

The implication was obvious.

“That might require some explanation considering the forge was supposed to be unused.” Asterios snickered.

“I’m glad we moved out of the library.” Silvia showed a tiny smirk. “Leave the aftermath to me. But before that…”

She extracted herself from his cordial hold and turned around. Capturing Ast’s hand, she gingerly led them to the nearest kiln, smiling at him over her shoulder. Reaching her destination, she guided his palms to her hips, pressed her chest into the burning tower, and slid her fingers between the bubbly cheeks of her royal behind. Pulling them apart, she revealed her most treasured secrets, one of them currently leaking with a steady stream of pearly liquid, the priciest commodity in the realm.

Needing no words of encouragement, Asterios squished the lithe princess into the kiln as he entered her once more. Their lips joined as she angled her face to offer them to him and he made sweet and tender love to his enchanting mate. Every thrust of his cock, every pound of his hips, every smack of her pussy caused both her hair and the flames inside the furnace to come alive even more.

So, he twirled a bundle of those fiery strands around his wrist and hammered Silvia’s slit with pure need, her scorching embrace heated many times higher than the forge could ever dream of warming up. He didn’t know if the warmth he felt against his nether regions came from the hearth or his lover’s scalding passage.

And he didn’t care.

All he cared about was her greatest pleasure and heartfelt moans that accompanied it.

And until either ceased, he was willing to test the durability of a master smith’s equipment.

It should be fairly resistant to her heat and flames, right?