394 Duke Trichia

Being quickly led through the capital city of Ignis, Montt. Asai soon found himself led through a series of corridors and doors. His party members had been led to their designated rooms as Queen Emilita desired a private meeting between the two monarchs.

Swiftly marching through yet another door, Asai could only appreciate the baroque architecture, although usually appearing holy. With the numerous running pools of lava illuminating the city in an eerie red glow. The dark-elves couldn't help but appear somewhat sinister.

[Emilita Regenon: Lvl 99]

Within a large room, Asai noticed off to one side was Her Majesty's grand bed. Many windows were opened to promote airflow, as the elven queen herself was seated at what appeared to be her own private bar. Seeing the guards leave them to their sovereignly discussions. Asai further inspected the petite woman who was equally inspecting him.

Her long black hair smoothly flowed like a waterfall, ending just after passing her ass. Her current choice of clothing appeared to be a swimsuit, covering over her chest and hips. Noticing the human's gaze linger upon her smooth long legs, she couldn't help but try stretch them a little more by tip-toeing.

"Grand duke, Asai de Trichia. 

I've already heard from my men, you've done well in rescuing my loyal servants. I thank you for your swift completion. And as such, I shall keep my word and consider establishing friendly relations between the kingdom of Ignis, and your Par'Talucca.

However, keep in mind that Via Marea, shall forever be our mortal enemies. For their treachery and sins, which still scar my people to this day.

Mmm~ Before we dive in, and start discussing our terms. Are you perhaps interested in a cocktail?"

"Your Majesty, I apologise but, I'm not quite used to the lovely weather here, may I join you in changing into a more appropriate attire?"

A hint of anticipation and excitement flashed within her soft eyes. She nodded thrice, before yanking her gaze away from the man who as now getting undressed within her room. Her heart pounding, as she utilized the many glasses and mirrors within the room to gaze upon his naked torso.

Now, dressed in only black shorts. Asai took a seat adjacent to the girl at the bar. Her hand, couldn't help itself as it hovered over and landed upon his chest. 

"Grand Duke-"

"-Please, just call me Asai."

"Asai~ Is this what I think it is?"

The human nodded. "A gift, from a mighty dragon."

Emilita's heart further pounded as she thought of the implications.

"Grand duke, King, Mighty warrior, Blessed by the mighty dragons, and is clearly interested in me~

And... Why does he smell soooo good!?"

Emilita gulped down her saliva, as she handed her own mix to him. Without hesitation, Asai drank the contents down.

"You, aren't you afraid that I would poison you?"

"Something like that, I would never even imagine someone as pure and beautiful as you, to resort to. If there's anything you want, you shouldn't hesitate, just ask." "And besides, I have [Immunity]"

"I apologise Your Majesty-"

"-Emi, just Emi."

"Emi, I prefer a more, stiff-drink." Asai pulled out his favourite almond flavoured liqueur. "Want to try a shot? It's really sweet, and it goes down really smooth."

The queen nodded, as she could already smell the delectable aroma. Pouring her a double, the girl immediately chugged it back.

"Is she perhaps an [Alcoholic] too?" "Emi, how about a game? It's called rock-paper-scissors. The loser of every round has to drink a shot. How about it? Think you can beat me?" 

Asai's hand fell from the table top, brushing past her thighs, the short and sudden skin contact sent shivers throughout her body. Her toes twirled, her groins twitched and her heart thumped as she greatly desired more of the sudden dopamine hit.

"How, how can I get him to touch me more whilst still acting like royalty?" "A simple game such as this, you're on Asai. Winner gets to order the loser around for the day, how about it?"

Asai immediately accepted her added conditions. "I'm blessed by three different divine-beings, I bet my luck outranks yours for sure."

..

Just 20 minutes in, and Asai and Emilita had gone through multiple bottles of the liqueur. Finding it to be deliciously sweet, entirely sating her sweet tooth. The dark-elf had completely let loose, downing cup after cup as they sped through their little game, that was simply a ruse in getting each other tipsy.

"Say~ Asai. Your hands look so strong and skilled. Do you think you could give me a massage?" Seeing the human slowly nod, the black haired beauty dragged him over to her bed, in which she quickly dived into. Her ass wiggling around as she dug in to her sheets, getting comfy. 

Off towards the side of the sheets, were bottles of massage oils. Evidently, the dark-elf had been prepared.

As such, Asai helped himself, using as much of the oils as he wanted. Slathering the liquid all upon her back, her neck, her shoulders. Before slowly sinking his fingers into her lower back. Constantly checking her expression, ensuring he still had the green light, the free open access to Ignis' monarch's untouched body.

Whilst Asai couldn't see it from his angle, Emilita had been drooling as her virgin flower twitched and soaked. Thankfully, her body was literally covered with oils, her bikini naturally had been wet, thus hiding her lust.

Within her mind, she couldn't understand it. How could a simple touch, a stroke, or prodding from his fingers send such jolts through her body and mind. Feeling his hands and gaze slowly lower as he continued his massage, her excitement and horniness rose furthermore.

Asai, his hands were literally digging, moulding and groping her ass checks. Deliberately pulling them aside, stretching her out and catching glimpses of her lips. Seeing as she refused to react or comment on that matter, he moved on to her thighs and legs. And with every stroke, he intentionally touched her panties, prodding and finding her cunt to be soaking wet.

Once more, seeing as she refused to react. He now blatantly focused on her ass with one hand, whilst the other stroked her lips from above the material. Seeing her body slightly quivering, Asai himself was rock-hard.

Queen Emilita's body suddenly twitched and shivered as her toes curled. Liquids squirted out and mixed with the oil as she orgasmed from his intensive teasing and caress.

When her afterglow finished, and her clarity returned. She finally turned around to speak.

"Guards! Grand Duke, Asai de Trichia is tired. Escort him back to his room!"

Her eyes locked upon the high tent that was pitched within his shorts, her shiny leg rose and kicked him out of the bed. As he fell out of the curtains, two female guards dragged him out, uncaring of his tent.

"HAH!?"

...

Within moments, Asai found himself going from massaging an elven queen, to standing alone within his room with blue balls.

"What!?"