The bathroom door clicked shut behind them soft but final in the thick darkness. No light at all—just the moonlight sneaking through a high narrow slit of window casting faint silver on the stone floor. Queen Shala's heart pounded loud in her chest her body pressed close to the general's massive frame. His scent filled her—clean sweat from the day mixed with something wild like mountain air. They stood there a moment breaths mingling neither speaking. Then his lips found hers lingering long and deep. Kiss slow at first exploring like they had all night. His hands moved gentle but urgent searching for the ties of her robe.
Since she wasn't sleeping in her husband or father's home Hiran women covered up as much skin as possible—a show of respect with layers of cloth wrapped tight. Hard to undo in the dark no sight to guide them just pure instinct fingers fumbling over knots and folds. He tugged patient pulling strings loose one by one while their kiss deepened tongues dancing heat building. She helped a bit hands on his guiding where ties hid.
When the last knot gave way covering her bosom emotions exploded in him. Feral rush like a storm breaking. He felt her sensual warmth soft curves pressing against his chest nipples hard from the cold and want. Growl low in his throat hands cupping her breasts thumbs brushing peaks making her arch. Desire hit hard turning him wilder lips trailing down her neck biting soft.
Shala gasped sharp when her own hands slid under his warm thick furry sleeping trousers. Fingers wrapped around his manhood pulsing hot and thick like a heartbeat strong. He felt it too—his pulse racing from the being there growing under her touch. Breath hitched his body tensing.
Without word he lifted her easy—strong arms scooping her up like she weighed nothing. Placed her gentle on the slab where the mirror sat cool stone under her. Then worshipped her lips on her neck kissing every inch slow and reverent. Sucked light on collarbone trailed down to breasts tongue circling peaks hands roaming her sides hips thighs. Every touch electric making her shiver.
When he first thrust into her core body shook hard—tremble like earth quaking. Pleasure sharp overwhelming. As he moved thrusting deep and steady he fondled her breasts caressed her thighs did every sensual act of love—kisses on lips hands pinning hers above head hips grinding slow then fast. She gasped for air but held breath trying not to scream. Felt his size filling her completely stretching waves crashing inside. Wrong place wrong time—cheating on husband betraying peace. That's why she bit lip silent moans trapped in throat.
He shook harder thrusts quickening knew he was close. She felt it too afraid of a child then—seed spilling risk big. As he drew near she leaned to his ear kissed neck soft whispered "What's your name?"
He thrust on busy but name came clear right as orgasm hit. "Ban," he groaned emphasizing with one deep final push. Hand slammed wall heaving panting sweat covering his face glinting in moonlight. His manhood shrunk slow sliding out like a cork from wine bottle soft now.
She slid down hugged him tight bodies slick. Noticed him getting hard again pulse stirring. "Not again," she whispered firm. "I have to rush back. Bodyguard might ask questions."
They washed quick—cold water from basin splashing faces. She used end of her cotton scarf to wipe clean sweat and sweet hormone smell. He helped dress her fingers gentle on ties in dark. She slipped out quiet door clicking behind.
Ban stayed cleaned himself too. Body stank of hormones and her perfume—light flowers clinging. His wife sensitive she'd notice. Took full bath quick scrubbing hard until clean. Then back to room still bricked manhood stirring from memory.
His wife noticed him slide in bed stirring from sleep. Jokingly asked giggling sheepish "Have you run into a maid and spanked her bottom again?"
He laughed joyful romantic tone "The only bottom I want to spank is yours." Pulled her close.
"Hey aren't you worn out from battle?" she teased hand on his chest.
He chuckled low "I fought with an arrow in my back against Tartarian warriors once. This war was not that big. And besides why would I be tired when I can feel your lush body against mine in the dark? So warm and smells so sweet."
Kissed her neck soft. She hummed giggled moaned quiet as her pants slid down leaving bottom exposed. He spooned her close hands roaming wind growing colder outside night wrapping them.
At that same moment far in Kia's mountain abode—old cave where he'd been with that human woman 900 years ago—things turned wild. Kia and Lia tangled in sheets trying something new. A few demons joined—succubi with dark wings and tempting curves. Very against rules but satisfied deep desires burning hot. Intimacy bad enough but with demons? Sworn rivals of heavenly armies. They'd gone astray big deities plotting against them quiet couldn't tell yet.
Night soaked in romance everywhere. Back in Hira palace King Harlan fumed after hearing news. "She went to war? Despite my warning?"
Advisors nodded careful. Anger boiled he snapped "Bring a new wife. Young from village."
Woman came quick dressed royal silks pretty but simple. He approved instant out of rage. Slept with her that night anger turning to lust. Concubines against it at first but he barked "Anyone against can leave palace. Leave children luxury go back parents or marry elsewhere."
They slept on it quiet no fight. Molik influenced all—choosing woman making king feel pleasurable when missing Shala. Even bettered his health night sensual long. Every coincidence that day Molik's doing. Sent succubi seduce Cupids blinding them to visions on earth. No spying prodigies that night.
Darkness hid secrets but dawn would come soon.