I nodded at her. "Okay, we'll stay for dinner. As for the Tiamat matter, I'll take care of it when we're about to leave the castle."

She clapped her hands. "Great! Let me call the servants to start cooking."

"Servants?" I asked. "Weren't you always under Tiamat's control?"

She smirked at me. "Of course. We're going to let the servant Tiamat herself serve us."

I smiled. Lila really is someone who holds a grudge, but it makes sense, when you've been under someone else's control, like a puppet, for fifty straight years.

Then we both walked outside. Lila strode up to Tiamat and slapped her across the face. "Wake up, slave. Time to work."

Tiamat jolted awake and glared at us.

Before she could say another word, Lila traced a series of movements in the air, and glowing runes appeared on Tiamat's forehead.

Soon they lit up with a pink glow and then dimmed, and her previous glare transformed into an obedient, neutral expression.

"That's it. She's now a top slave. You can do whatever you like with her," Lila said.

Then our whole group had dinner. Afterward, we went to our rooms. The castle was huge, so everyone had their own space.

As I was falling asleep in mine, I suddenly heard a knock at the door. Opening it, I found Kalia standing on the doorstep.

She had only a thin nightgown revealing her curvy body, then she jumped on me, locking her legs behind my back

I rushed with her to the bed, and gently put her on it, my hands slipped beneath the nightgown, and under her underwear.

I used my fingers inside her pussy, rubbing and teasing her clit, slipping my fingers inside her wet folds, feeling her tighten around me.

I brought her to orgasm, her body shuddering and convulsing as she cried out my name, her juices coating my fingers.

After giving her some time to process the intense pleasure, I brought my dick near her face.

She sniffed it, taking in its musky, masculine scent, her eyes rolling back slightly as she began to give me a blowjob, her eyes locked with mine, her lips stretched wide around my shaft.

"You like this, Ragnar? Do you want me to suck your big dick harder?" she asked, her voice sultry and inviting, her tongue swirling around my tip, teasing me.

"Yes, suck my dick. Make me cum on your face," I replied, the intensity of her sucking and the sight of her lips wrapped around my cock bringing me close to climax.

I grabbed her head, my fingers tangling in her hair, and pushed my cock deep inside her throat, feeling her lips tighten around my shaft, her throat constricting around me.

I ejaculated, my hot seed spilling into her mouth, coating her tongue. "Drink all of that," I commanded, my voice thick with desire, watching as she swallowed every last drop, her eyes watering slightly. "Good girl," I praised, my cock still hard and ready for more.

"That was fun, Ragnar," she said, her eyes glinting with a mix of satisfaction and anticipation, her body still trembling with the aftermath of her orgasm.

"Oh, it's not over yet," I said, my cock already becoming hard again, ready for another round.

I pushed Kalia onto the bed, her body compliant and eager, ready for the main event.

"Time for the main dish," I growled, my eyes roving over her naked body with hunger, ready to take her to new heights of pleasure, to make her scream my name and beg for more.

Before taking action, I let my gaze wander over Kalia's body, taking in every curve and contour.

Her full breasts, her narrow waist, and her wide hips created a perfect hourglass figure that made my mouth water.

The way her skin glowed with a soft, inviting warmth, and the subtle sheen of sweat that made her look even more alluring, sent a wave of lust coursing through me.

I could feel my cock throbbing with anticipation, aching to be inside her.

The thought of plunging into her depths, of feeling her tight, wet heat envelop me, was almost too much to bear. I had to have her, and I had to have her now.

With my body still pulsing with desire, I positioned myself at Kalia entrance, my cock hard and throbbing.

I pushed in slowly, inch by inch, feeling her tight, wet heat envelop me, her walls clenching around me, drawing me deeper.

Kalia moaned, her back arching, her nails digging into my back, urging me deeper.

I started slow, each thrust deliberate, each withdrawal agonizingly slow, drawing out the pleasure, building the tension.

Kalia's body responded, her hips meeting my thrusts, her legs wrapping around me, pulling me deeper, her body begging for more.

As the pace increased, our bodies moved in sync, our breaths mingling, our moans filling the room.

I could feel the pressure building, my balls tightening, my cock swelling inside her.

I increased my pace, my hips slapping against hers, my cock pounding into her, each thrust deeper, harder, more intense than the last.

I could feel her orgasm building, her body coiling tighter and tighter, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.

I redoubled my efforts, my cock pounding into her, my hips moving faster, my body slapping against hers, the sound of our lovemaking filling the room, our moans and gasps a symphony of pleasure.

With a final, desperate cry, Kalia cummed, her body convulsing, her inner muscles clenching around me, her juices gushing out, coating my cock.

I, unable to hold back any longer, followed her over the edge, my cock pulsing with my seed spilling into her, filling her, marking her mine.

We lay there, our bodies still joined, our breaths coming in ragged gasps, our hearts pounding in sync.

My body was still throbbing, my cock still hard, began to move again, my hips rolling, my cock kept sliding in and out of her.

Drawing out every last spasm of pleasure, our bodies moving in sync.

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