The Master Bedchambers, The Home Of Lycidas, The Kingdom Of Medina 540 B.C....
Dawn caught the slumbering trio as Lycidas opened his eyes to find he'd still been in bed with his wife and their servant girl. He recalled the previous night that they revealed he'd impregnated the girl and it only increased his desire for them both. Lady Mira had been the first to awaken watching her husband and their servant sleeping peacefully as she gently stroked his cheek and kissed his lips. Upon feeling her kiss, Lycidas awoke to pull her closer his hand on her belly as he greeted his slumbering unborn child within her. A soft moan escaped the lips of Lady Mira as Lycidas maneuvered in bed to impale his wife on his aroused cock causing her to whimper as he slid inside her kissing the flesh of her neck and shoulder as he had so many times before. It was always an amazing experience for him to feel her wrapped around him so early in the day.
She'd been the highlight of his mornings ever since they met and despite her status and household duties, she seemed to enjoy the early greetings almost as much as he had. Her breath hitched in her throat for a few moments as she took a bit of time adjusting to his massive size after their exploits the previous night. Lycidas continued to kiss his wife's smooth dark flesh relishing every moment of her warmth clenching him as they both began to slip into a comfortable rhythm due to their mutually bound bodies.
Lady Mira's moans began to fill the room as well as the grunts from her husband as he continued to kiss the shoulder of his expecting wife enjoying the pure sensation of being inside the woman he loved while she carried their third child. This wasn't a usual morning, it was quite somber in fact as it was well understood that he'd be parting to begin the war efforts against the city of Nestra on behalf of his father's inclination to protect Medina from yet another foreign threat.
Uncertainty always seemed to accompany days such as this as the last campaign had taken him away from home for six months before they finally managed to defeat the invaders and send them back across the icy sea to their homeland aside from those that fell in battle to the blades of the warriors of Medina.
Lycidas grunted as he felt the clenching of his cock via his wife's inviting warmth as he continued to slowly thrust inside of her. She'd been the best thing that ever happened to him ever since their first meeting and their relationship only seemed to get better with each passing day. There was nothing he wouldn't do for her and he was quite sure it was the same on her part as she'd willingly permitted him to bed a servant girl in her place and even allowed her to be impregnated with no real threat to her status within his household.
Words could hardly describe the depths of Lycidas' devotion to his wife as she continued to moan in the wake of his long slow thrusts. He loved the way she felt, he loved the sweetness of her scent, and the softness of her voice whenever they were together in this manner. It was the memories of this that sustained him when he'd have to endure long days and nights outside of the confines of her loving embrace when faced with the harsh and grueling terrain and the blood-soaked fields of war. Every injury, every pang of longing, every sore aspect of muscle was worth getting to see her lovely face once more and sharing any moment such as this.
Lady Mira hissed as she felt her husband's enormous appendage fill her and gripped the furs that lined their bed. His powerful grip on her hips persisted as she bit her lower lip enjoying the sensation of having him all to herself once again. From the moment he slaughtered her captors, she found herself fascinated by him. His strange customs and barbaric nature were a sight when he'd been locked in the intense setting of combat. She almost longed to join the war effort to see it in person once again.
He was always so poised and tentative as a fighter as stealthy and lethal as a wolf in the wild, truly a testament to his nickname and eerie origins if the stories were to be believed. The smearing of blood along his muscle-ripped body was an even more enticing sight as she found herself powerless to resist his charms once victory had been upon them. The conquering hero had claimed her by right and she allowed it even as she did now enjoying the fruits of her choice back then.
Lycidas grunted once more as his pace increased. Lady Mira smiled as she gasped knowing all too well what was about to occur. She knew him so well, about as well as he'd known her since they'd been wed. The intense warmth spread rapidly inside her although it couldn't come close to coating her womb which had been already occupied by his growing unborn child it was enough to imagine such a thing as he groaned in reaction to the sensation in time with her moans.
Heavy breathing and shared kisses were exchanged between them as Lycidas released his wife to go about her duties as usual. He watched her take her leave of him knowing all too well that this would be the final morning they'd awaken together before his departure later in the day. The sweat-slick warrior crawled toward the still-slumbering servant girl watching her chest rise and fall as she lay in his bed newly pregnant and a treat for the eyes.
He towered above Lena kissing her softly along her neck and inhaling the scent of her hair as she shifted some in sleep and moaned at the feel of his touch against her exposed belly. Lycidas fitted himself between her thighs and continued to kiss her as she opened her eyes to return his kiss dutifully as always.
The larger man gripped her slender hips with one of his rough calloused hands and held himself up to kiss her waiting lips a second time. Knowing all too well what he'd been after she slowly spread her legs as he eased his enormous appendage into her slick depths just as he had ever since he'd first taken her. Lena moaned as Lycidas continued to kiss her along the soft flesh of her neck grunting in her ear like a wild animal as his powerful and well-timed thrusts began to pick up in pace. Lycidas found it pleasing that she was carrying his child despite being a house servant and even more so that she and his wife seemed to be getting on well enough.
Lena gasped as a result of her master's passion igniting her own she wrapped her arms around him barely able to hold onto his back as he continued his deep thrusting into her warmth.
She closed her eyes enjoying the sensation of her unborn child's father having his way with her young body as he had so many nights before. She didn't think she could love anyone as brutish and violent as this half-Barbarian Prince, but she found herself given to affections that surprised even her when she overheard that he'd be leaving them for the better part of three months to wage another war campaign in the province of Nestra.
A notion of fear gripped her and the thought of never experiencing this or anything like it again caused tears to stream down her cheeks. Lycidas found it curious as he kissed them away while still jolting her petite frame across his bed.
"Lena," he said speaking her name out loud for the first time since their shift in association began.
"Lycidas..." she replied meeting his deep gaze.
It was the first time she used his name even to herself. It was enough to send him over the edge and the rush of his release filled her.
They locked eyes a second time before he kissed her lips and finally collapsed onto her spent from his efforts with both the elite women that carried his unborn children.
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The Master Bedchambers, The Home Of Lycidas, The Kingdom Of Medina 540 B.C....
After an hour and a half of continued slumber, Lycidas awoke to find himself in bed alone. He smiled realizing the women in his life had gone on to their duties and he climbed out of bed, still naked from the previous night and act and covered in sweat. His long black locks draped down his shoulders and his well-used cock finally laid flaccid against his muscular thighs. He rounded the corner to exit his quarters when the servant girl Tamera came into view. Her cheeks turned a deep crimson as she found herself staring at her master's naked form and she licked her lips. She had fantasized about this man for quite some time since the first time she'd seen him naked strolling about the house and this only made it all the more intense.
He didn't say a word as he passed by her and she continued to stare at him longing for the day he'd take her like he had his wife. Lycidas paid her no attention as he rounded yet another corner into the darkened storage room where he found Lena once more subjected to doing most of the heavy work alone. He approached her, his beautiful young lover, and kissed her neck causing her to freeze almost instantly upon the sensation of his touch. He placed his hand on her belly feeling the growing embryo that would be his child.
Lena froze enjoying the sensation of her lover's touch as he kissed her neck and pressed his rapidly growing erection into her backside. She could feel even through the thick cotton of her dress how large he was and the desire in his tone as he pressed his hard muscled body into hers. She wanted so much to wrap her arms around him and spread her legs for him but there was work to be done in these early morning hours and not even Lady Mira would allow such sloppiness during the light of day.
"My lord please there's work to be done," she said with her voice trembling.
"I shall return to you," he said softly in her ear. "Both of you...you carry my seed and as such you are dear to me...Lena."
The servant girl nearly burst into tears as he said her name for the second time since she'd known him.
Lycidas kissed her once more before letting her go allowing her to continue with her duties uninterrupted.
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The Gardens, The Home Of Lycidas, The Kingdom Of Medina 540 B.C....
Lycidas made his way through the house until he came upon his wife in her garden watering plants like the usual on mornings like this. As always he wrapped his powerful arms around her and pulled her close. She moaned at the sensation of his erection being pressed against her and his massive calloused hand moving over her swollen belly in a bid to greet his rapidly growing unborn child. Lady Mira felt a small kick from her womb and smiled. Lycidas appeared pleased as well.
"Your son seems to enjoy your touch," she said concluding that it had indeed been a boy growing inside her.
"Oh?" replied Lycidas with a smile. "And what makes you so sure it's a boy?"
"I'd say the constant kicking," replied Lady Mira with a smirk. "Something Milo was always so fond of doing when I carried him in my womb."
Lycidas kissed his wife on the lips before stepping in front of her and kissing her belly. She ran her fingers through his hair wrapping them along the slick black locks and taking in the scent of sex from his person. She knew he'd been with Lena after she left and she smiled knowing all too well that both their scents had been on him following their morning.
"You are getting to be quite fond of her," she observed as Lycidas met her knowing gaze with desire behind his own.
"I am," he admitted freely. "She is a lovely lass, given to small comforts and pleasing on the end of my cock, but most of all she is carrying my child."
Lady Mira smirked as she stepped passed her husband to water more of her plants. Lycidas smirked following her as he lifted her dress and took hold of his still-aroused cock. She offered little to no resistance when he bent her just enough to impale it into her slick depths groaning as he pulled her closer kissing her neck as he thrust forward not caring which of the servants saw them this time around.
As it so happened the servant girl Tamera rounded the corner and caught a glimpse of the master of the house enjoying his wife as she watered the plants in her garden before storming off in a huff. She was still quite jealous of the foreign woman who had the life she so desperately wanted from her dreams and she'd been none the wiser that her rival had been in the bed of the man she wanted and was subsequently caring for the next heir to the Medinan dynasty.