Amanda

I take one last look in the mirror, amazed at the transformation but also a little nervous. I'm nearly naked. The long thin fabric is sheer and soft as silk, clinging to my body. The women have used intricate knots and twists, forming something I can only explain as magical. My breasts and lady bits are covered with leaves that are a close match to the pink of my lips. My hair has been brushed out in soft waves at my back. Small pixies place a band made of twine, baby's breath, and tiny pink flowers on the crown of my head. I giggle as their wings tickle my neck while they zoom around, fixing my hair. They do it again giggling back; I think they enjoy my laughter. I thank them and the women for their efforts.

"No need to thank us, you are soon to be queen, we are honored."

This comes from a beautiful red-headed woman with deep sea-blue eyes. She's got to be the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen. The straightforward attitude and red hair remind me of Tally. She tilts her head, and I realize I've been gazing at her,

"Sorry, you're just very beautiful."

She smiles, and her skin glitters at the compliment, similar to Austin's and I gap again,

"I find you beautiful as well. Should I join you two after the ceremony?"

My mouth snaps shut when I comprehend her meaning. Jeez Austin wasn't kidding.

"I'm afraid I'm not too good with sharing."

She smiles and touches my cheek lightly, leaning in to tuck my hair behind my ear and whispers.

"I do not mind if you want to be greedy with me, I would like that too, and Austin would not deny you your wishes."

My eyes widen, these women are very free with their bodies and succubus get the slutty rep? These guys take the cake. I try to let her down easy. Although I'm a little concerned because I'm slightly turned on.

"I am flattered but... on Earth it is improper."

She nods, not at all offended, and I feel tremendous relief. I really want them to like me.

"Then I will send you with advice, drink the water, it will enhance your sensations. We must go now to the lake of new beginnings."

I follow her, the thin silk train trailing behind me. My nerves begin to get the best of me, making my legs shaky and my mouth dry. When I see Austin my steps become sure and my shoulders fall back relaxing. He really is gorgeous. At first sight I saw him as a gentleman laid back and light-hearted, but oh was I wrong. He is ruthless, seductive, conniving and a true warrior. To think I first pegged him as a surfer from California who spent his days in the sun. There is nothing soft or simple about him. Looking at him now in his realm, he's more like a Viking warlord, if anything, carried away into a different time.

He looks me over slowly from my bare toes lingering on the leaf coverings all the way up to my eyes. The look he has is fierce, promising pleasure, and I quiver in response.

The woman places me by his side and an older man in a canvas brown robe stands before us. Many fae gather around us in a circle. Their skin is slightly glowing, casting a soft light around us. The scene is breathtaking and I know it will be etched into my mind forever.

"We gather here this night before the gods to link two souls for eternity."

I startle at the man's words, giving him my attention as he points to Austin.

"I love you, and I want to marry you. What is your will?"

Oh, yes. It's my turn. I swallow nervously it's all happening so fast. I hope I get my response right. the pixies had me repeat it three times over out loud, but I'm suddenly nervous and the word gets jammed.

"My will is like your will. My life is your life."

Austin steps forward smiling widely and places the beautiful ring on my finger.

"That's it?"

Austin chuckles at the whispered question.

"That is it, we are simple. Although it's a touch longer when said in the Elvish language."

He shrugs, pulling me to him for a long, deep kiss. My muscles go loose beneath him as he expertly kisses me breathlessly. I forget about the surrounding fae, even the reason we're here. I forget everything. It's just Austin that fills my thoughts. When he pulls away a whine of frustration slips out and I startle when cheers and clapping begin. My eyes pop open and I look around, pasting a smile on my startled face. Something mystical happened I can feel its magic linger from that kiss. It warms my body, making me feel whole, secured. I look at Austin who's staring back at me, his eyes are hooded. I know that look, intense pleasure is soon to follow. I'm giddy with anticipation. He leads me to the river and I'm quick to follow. We stop waist deep and I look back. The beach has mostly cleared, a few people are just leaving. Austin spins me around in the water so I'm facing him.

"You are mine now, Amanda, on every plane in every way we are linked."

He studies me, his lips just inches from mine.

"Do you feel it?"

I close my eyes, focusing on my body, and it's there, I can feel it. A humming deep inside me, warm and electric, pulling me to him like my true north, forever guiding me in the right direction. It's an invisible tether from my heart to his. I open my eyes and stare deeply into his, putting my emotions into the one syllable,

"yes!"

He smiles wickedly, dipping his hand in the water.

"Then let's seal it with a drink of new beginnings."

He trickles the water into my mouth like last time, but this time I do it to him. Thanks to the beautiful redhead, I know what this stuff does. I dip down taking a gulp and Austin's eyes widen in shock. He grabs me roughly by my hair, giving me a frightened thrill and whispers in my ear.

"Who's been telling you our secrets?"

His hardness presses against my hip and my sex clenches, it feel so empty and I'm desperate for his touch. Austin pulls me through the water. When I don't move fast enough, he lifts me running through the knee-deep liquid.

"Where are we going?"

He doesn't answer, just keeps his rapid pace. I think he's as desperate for release as me. He stops when we crest a hill and lays me down on the crystal grass. The light from the moons makes my dewy skin appear dimensional, shining like a diamond. The warm breeze tickles my skin. My breasts feel heavy, the sensitive tips tighten with anticipation. He strategically cuts away at the wet silk, unwinding it in a matter of seconds. I shiver when his feverish hands cover my breasts before peeling away the thin leaves, I'm relieved when the paste comes off with it. He bends down between my legs and pauses, looking up at me, a slow smile playing as he licks his lips. I can feel the heat of his mouth, my legs begin to shake with anticipation. This slow pace is killing me. His tongue skates across my folds, lifting the corner of the last leaf. I hold my breath and squeeze my eyes shut, waiting for more, but instead I feel cool air as he removes the leaf with his teeth. I look up he's on the edge of laughter at my frustration.

"We have all the time in the world, wife. I'm going to make sure I wring every last lick of pleasure from your body."

Austin grasps my foot, pouring warm liquid down my leg from a steel canteen I didn't notice before. It's thicker than water and smells delicious. I moan as he caresses and massages up my calf to my thigh, spreading my legs wide. My swollen lips stretch, and he pours the warm thick liquid directly over the opening I cry out clenching emptiness at the intense sensation. My wetness mixes with the foreign substance as it drips down past my opening, coating me thoroughly. He licks a path straight to my center dipping his fingers inside me I clench greedy for anything he offers. His body presses down on me and slides against mine. He takes my mouth with his, the taste is sweet and rich all at once I can taste myself behind the rich notes whatever the substance is there's definitely a touch of ambrosia my eyes roll back at the decadence.

He spreads the liquid over my entire body with a sensual massage before he tortures me first with his tongue and fingers, keeping me on the cusp but never letting me crest. Then with his length circling my entrance with the hot, slick tip. He spreads the remaining mixture on himself and mounts me, his arousal bobbing in front of me. I cover the thick erection with my mouth from base to tip, sucking the thick sweetness off until I taste him and nothing else. He's about to release and my mouth waters as I ready for the hot liquid to fill my mouth. I can almost feel the thick heavy fluid as I imagine him pistoning on my tongue, but he pulls away, denying me.

"Not yet! Soon, wife. "

I whimper, desperately seeking release, mine and his.

"Please" I beg ,

My need is beyond painful. He sinks to the hilt, flipping me so I can ride him. I take full advantage, grinding deeply as he kneads my breasts, groaning his pleasure. He meets every thrust with a perfectly timed buck. Our bodies working together like an intricate machine built for maximum pleasure.

"You are so beautiful and courageous A' mealamin I will cherish you always."

He grunts the last words, lifting my hips and banging against me wildly, sinking deep then slipping the swollen edged tip just past my slick and sensitive inner skin before thrusting deeply again. I can feel my wetness drip down my thighs and splay across his abdomen before he sinks again. My breasts bob, smacking against my ribs, our bodies making a loud clap as he frantically slams me down on his length.

"Come! Wife."

I do the moment he jerks inside me. My body seizes with the powerful release, every muscle locked. I go limp, the aftershock still incredibly intense, and Austin drags me to his chest, still moving his hips as I ride out the mind-numbing sensations.

He carries me to the water, bathing me gently.

"Can succubus have children?"

Austin pauses his ministrations

"I'm not sure, I know it is possible with a human, though rare. They are called Cambions, why?"

I shrug

"Just curious"

A small seed of sadness plants itself. I have always wanted children, and the thought of being unlikely to conceive is heart breaking.

"Don't be sad, my sweet. Love concurs all, if you want a child I will find a way... I will do anything to make you happy."

I can't hold back the tear that slips down my cheek. I've never been this happy. Austin frowns, I stand in the water and bring his lips to mine. I give him a slow sensual kiss, pouring the love and happiness I feel into every movement of my lips on his mouth. When I break away, he's panting and now I am the one feeling smug.

"Don't worry A' mealamin, these are happy tears."