Finally, with a hoarse cry, Kyle emptied himself into her once more, his cock sliding free of her drenched flesh as his semen dripped from her in a steady stream.
Nuna lay still, her expression slack and blissful, her eyes gazing upward as if she'd transcended the mortal realm.
Her pussy twitched erratically, as if even now it craved more of his touch.
"Nuna? wake up..."
Kyle tried to rouse her, shaking her gently to no avail.
"Looks like she's a goner..."
Deciding to let her sleep, he covered her form with his jacket. He wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her close as the carriage bounced along the road.
As the carriage rounded the final bend, Kyle felt his heart skip a beat at the sight of the city gates ahead, sandwiched between two large mountains on either side.
The city was nestled between the mountains, and behind the city, the Dragonvale mountain range spread even further.
With a groan, he reached over to where Nuna lay curled up. He wished he could let her sleep for longer, but eventually, the sound of the city grew louder and more distinct.
"Hey, Nuna, wake up." He shook her rigorously, but she only stirred a little bit, groaning in exhaustion.
Kyle sighed.
His hand moved to her chest, squeezing her supple flesh, trying to rouse her.
It was then that Kyle felt Nuna stir beneath him, her brow furrowing in confusion as she opened her eyes. "What... what happened?" she mumbled groggily, her words slurred by exhaustion.
Kyle smirked, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face. "You passed out, sweetheart. I couldn't bear to wake you up."
His voice took on a teasing lilt as he added, "Besides, you looked so fucking cute when you were asleep."
Nuna's cheeks flushed pink beneath her light skin, a mix of indignation and arousal warring within her.
"You should wear some clothes, we are about to enter the city." She nodded, drawing into her storage.
She brought out a new pair of casual clothing.
"You were quite energetic, two days of non-stop sex, you are quite the pervert, aren't you?" He teased.
"How is it my fault that you would not let go of me? I remember asking to take a break more than once." She defended herself.
"Ahahahaha. But who kept on asking for more as soon as I put it in?" Kyle responded, he could not hold in his laughter.
'She is just too cute.'
Nuna blushed; there was no winning a war of words against him.
"I should've known better than to let my guard down around you," she huffed, even as her hands drifted to the fastenings of her jacket. "Next time, I'm taking charge."
Once she was dressed in fresh clothes, Nuna wasted no time in cleaning herself up, her skilled fingers working quickly to rid her form of the sweat that clung to her skin.
With a final rinse under the cool effect of her Qi circulation, she straightened her clothing and hair, making sure that nothing had been amiss while she slept.
There was a queue of people waiting to enter the gates, some tried to grumble when they saw a carriage cutting in, but hushed quickly when they spotted the insignia on the side.
Sebastian was easily let through with no questions asked.
As Sebastian guided the carriage into the city gates, Kyle took in the sight of the streets, his keen eyes taking in every detail of the mountainous city nestled within.
It was built in a unique way, with stone buildings integrated into the valley, and some built into mountains.
It was different from what you would usually see from a city of cultivators, more modernized than Ravenshade city, and more so than the other ones in his memories.
A large number of the buildings were clustered together, others were built high up into the sky, like skyscrapers, clearly to utilize as much of the valley as possible.
The stone buildings seemed to press together, and the city was busy and packed.
The mountain tops reached high into the clouds. And above it all, the clouds churned restlessly, as if the very heavens themselves were agitated by some unseen force.
The duke's mansion was built alongside the largest mountain peak, the highest building, visible from anywhere in the city.
It was a grandeur masterpiece of architecture. From afar, it looked like an ancient, modernised Chinese mansion.
The roofs had curved eaves raised gracefully, layered atop each other like the steps of a mountain.
The color palette was onyx black and brushed gold. They got closer to the Mansion, which stood imposingly high, its dark stone walls seeming to absorb the light around it.
They were let through the gates by a couple of guards, who must have been notified of their arrival.
Once inside, the carriage was led into a large outside garden.
As they approached, a burly butler greeted them with a bow. "Welcome, guests," he said, gesturing for them to follow him up the winding path that led to the front door.
"Your journey must have been long. The Lord asked that I see you to your rooms to rest. You can wait to have the duel tomorrow."
Sebastian watched from his post outside, his expression inscrutable as he observed the proceedings below.
Kyle took a moment to respond.
"Thank you, but not to worry, I feel refreshed. I would prefer if we had our duel today, if possible," Kyle responded succinctly.
His reasoning was simple: he wanted to spend as little time as possible in this place, just in case the people here decided to end him.
Which was very likely.
"Noted, sir, I will pass on your message to the Lord."
Kyle nodded. The halls in the mansion were quiet. They occasionally walked past workers, busy at their duties.
He noticed how this place was almost twice as large as his own home. After walking for a bit. They made it to a wing that had guest rooms.
"Rooms have been set out for each of you; you can take any of the three at the end of the hall."
"Ahh, we can have just two rooms, two of us can share."
"If that is what you wish, I'm assuming the lady will have her own?"
"Something like that." Kyle did not give any more information than that.
"If you will excuse me, I have to report your arrival, make yourselves comfortable. And I will make sure to pass on your message."
The butler gave a low nod respectfully and turned away.
"Sebastian, you can have the other room, Nuna and I will have one room," Kyle said shamelessly, while smiling.
"Of course, Young master. I will take the one right next to you in case anything happens." Kyle and Nuna proceeded to enter their shared room, closing the door behind them.
It was neither big nor small, just the appropriate size. A sizeable bed lay neatly in a corner, and open windows let in warm light.
Kyle assumed the door that lay opposite the bed was the bathroom. Nuna plopped down onto the bed.
"Kyle, do you think they will try anything while you are here?" She asked.
"Oh, certainly. If I were them, I would not pass up this opportunity. The only question is, how far are they willing to go?" Kyle looked out the window into the courtyard.
"I'm going to need you by my side always," He walked over to her.
Stroking her head of blue hair slowly. He noticed how she had let it grow out.
Her sky blue hair used to be barely shoulder length, now, it brushed past her shoulder. Her bangs were well-trimmed, framing her face neatly.
His hand moved from her head, sliding over to cup her full cheek. Nuna's eyes were closed, a smile playing out on her lips, appreciating his touch.
"You are growing out your hair?"
"Uhn. Did you like it shorter?"
"Any version of you is perfect, whether you have short hair or long hair, you always look beautiful to me. Most of all, you do what feels best to you." He said affectionately.
Nuna smiled. She loved how she kept falling deeper and deeper every day.
'I like this feeling.'
They lay there for a few moments in each other's company.