Chapter 233: A Dilemma
Dreadfort Castle
POV of Domeric Bolton
Domeric was taking a cold-water shower with Ygritte after a tough day of training.
While he was training with Raksa, she was also training with a 75-kilogram bow that he had crafted especially for her. A bow that was so heavy and its strings so tight that even with her enhanced muscles, she was having trouble using the bow.
She wanted to increase her strength and stamina to the point where she would be able to fire thousands of arrows in a single battle, compared to the earlier hundreds.
He was also thinking about making some runic arrows for her. Those arrows would transfigure into multiple and much smaller arrows, but would be just as fast and deadly as small missiles in mid-air.
That way, every shot she fires at an army will turn into multiple smaller projectiles, allowing her to be an army killer in her own right.
This was just an idea in his mind right now, and not something he'd even started working on, but it had potential.
Plus, with the new group being trained who would use the new magical ink to draw runes in his stead, he would just have to make the runes, and they would carve them on the arrows for him instead.
Ygritte was also learning how to shoot arrows from the back of a horse.
Since the Valyrian bow was not a recurved bow and not made to be used on top of a horse, she was having her fair share of difficulties, but she made do with what she had.
She rubbed him back with a rough sponge, and his cock twitched in response every time her tits rubbed against his back.
By this point, he was sure that she was doing this to tease him.
And it was working.
He wanted to take her right then and there, but his whole left arm was limp from the punishment it had taken. His right arm was also sore from sword practice, and his legs were jelly.
He was really in no condition to have sex right now. Ygritte knew it and was taking full advantage of the moment to tease him mercilessly.
He pointed his index finger back and sent a weak lightning bolt. Ygritte's yelp sounded heavenly to him.
"You think that's funny, huh!" she said and reached for his groin. But instead of taking his cock in her hand, she took hold of his balls and made him grimace.
"Try doing it again." She challenged him, and he sighed before he turned his face, took hold of her chin, and placed a kiss on her lips.
Then he took hold of her hand and moved it up so that she was now holding his semi-hardened cock.
She instantly started stroking him, making him groan in pleasure as he brought back his sore arm and started rubbing her wet clit.
Then she came forward, motioned him to stand, and she knelt in front of him.
Seeing that they were clear of all the soap and dirt, he closed the shower, and the room instantly started to let off a hot steam, turning into a quasi-sauna.
She removed her wet hair from her face and looked at him with her big brown eyes.
"Let me take care of you this time." She said as she took out her tongue and slowly swirled it across the tip of his cock.
His mind went blank from the pleasure, and he unconsciously took hold of her head and guided it to his cock.
She didn't fight back, which was unusual. Maybe she was trying to return the favor for all the times he gave her oral.
Watching her writhe and moan as he swirled his tongue inside her warm folds while rubbing her clit brought him a great deal of pleasure and pride.
Ygritte took his cock halfway in her mouth before he felt some resistance from her.
His cock had hit her throat, and pushing any more would activate her gag reflex.
He had still not prepared her for deep throating, but that would take time. And playing this sort of game had its own reward.
He took hold of her hair with both her hands and slowly started to fuck her mouth.
Her warm tongue swirled around his cock as she put a slight suction on him that almost made him come right then and there.
He closed his eyes to focus on the heavenly pleasure he was feeling when suddenly the sound of vibration rang in his ears. He opened his eyes and looked at the magical mirror kept at the other end of the bathroom.
Domeric would have preferred to tell the person who was bothering him to fuck off after their face appeared in the mirror, but he knew the person contacting him wasn't to blame.
Maybe he should have added a "busy at the moment" feature to his magical mirrors. Nope, then he might miss urgent messages.
Perhaps he could have added a text message feature, allowing him to decide whether to return to the topic immediately or later based on the text. This seemed like a more suitable solution.
But all these thoughts that passed through his mind did not change the fact that he had to answer the call right now.
"Ygritte, my love. My magical mirror is vibrating. I need to answer the call." Domeric said, but unlike what he expected, Ygritte did not stop and retreat. On the contrary, she began to move even faster.
When Domeric looked down at Ygritte, their eyes met instantly. And Domeric could see a mischievous smile on Ygritte's face, even though her mouth was full.
It seemed Ygritte was up to mischief, making Domeric choose between the heavenly feeling he was experiencing now and the vibrating magical mirror.
And frankly, Domeric was really caught in a dilemma.
Besides, who could be looking for him at a time like this, and why?
But then he remembered that he had ordered Lyra to report regularly on a particular matter.
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Ch.234: Do You Have Anything to Do with This?
Ch.235: Persuasion Charm
Ch.236: Preparations for the Worst-Case Scenario