Royal Marriage - At Peace With You *

Asura carried his lovely dragoness into the room. He lowered Xavida onto the soft sofa, lifting her feet and placing them on a soft cushion as he removed her shoes. 

"Asura, your hands feel so good. My ankles are sore."

"Really, we can't have that, my princess."

His fingertips heated slightly using magic. He then started to caress and massage her feet, the smooth movement and heat easing the pain and swelling around her ankles.

"Is there anywhere else you hurt?"

"Nn, my lips hurt. They are dry and need your kiss."

He leaned in close and kissed her lips. "Is that better?"

"More~ please?"

Asura pressed his lips to hers. This time, their kiss lasted longer, his mouth opening over hers as his tongue teased along her lips.

"More~ please?" she requested again.

"Okay," he agreed with a chuckle as he kissed her once more, this time slipping his tongue into her mouth as the kiss grew deeper and more passionate.