Chapter 14: Zara the Mercenary. (R-18)
Zara replied confidently, "I've heard that Sehva is one of the best fighters in the kingdom and I want to test my skills against her. It would be an honor to fight her, my King."
Zara grinned. "I've heard that she is a skilled warrior, and I want to test my skills against her. It would be an honor to spar with her."
Jirawut nodded thoughtfully. "I see. Well, I don't see why not. Sehva is always looking for a challenge. If she's willing to fight you, then I give my permission."
Zara smiled in appreciation. "Thank you, my King. I won't disappoint you."
Jirawut considered her request for a moment before nodding. "Very well. I will speak to Sehva and see if she is willing to spar with you. But remember, this is just a friendly match. We don't want anyone to get hurt."
Zara nodded eagerly. "Of course, my King. I understand."
Jirawut watched as Zara walked away, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension. He knew that Sehva was a formidable opponent, but he also had faith in her skills. He decided to let the fight happen but made a mental note to make sure it was a fair match, with rules in place to prevent any serious injury.
Jirawut and Zara walked into the room where Sehva was training her warriors.
"Sehva!" Jirawut called out.
Sehva turned toward them and smiled. "Yes, my King?"
Jirawut grinned. "I have a proposition for you," he told her.
Sehva frowned. "What kind of proposition?" she asked suspiciously.
"It involves a duel with one of my wives. Her name is Zara. She wants to fight you for fun."
Sehva stiffened at the mention of Zara's name. "That's not a good idea, my King. There's no telling what kind of damage he could do to me."
Jirawut sighed. "Please, Sehva. She won't kill you, I promise. This is all in good humor."
Sehva furrowed her brows. "I still don't see why I should agree to such a thing. What about my pride? I can't allow myself to lose to someone like him."
Jirawut took Sehva by the hand. "You won't lose. I guarantee it. You're too strong for her. But if you want to prove yourself, then I suggest you accept."
Sehva stared at Jirawut with uncertainty. She hated to admit she was afraid, but there was no denying it.
"All right. I'll do as you ask. Just make sure she doesn't injure me," she said reluctantly.
"Don't worry. I'll watch over you both closely. I promise."
Jirawut led Sehva out of the room. "I'm glad you came around, Sehva.
***
before Zara ready to fight with Sehva
Jirawut sat down with Zara and asked her about her family. Zara smiled and began to speak about her parents and siblings. She was the youngest of three children and had grown up in a small village in the countryside.
Zara's father was a farmer and her mother was a homemaker. They had always instilled the values of hard work and perseverance in their children. Zara's older siblings had both left the village to pursue careers in the city, but Zara had stayed behind to help her parents on the farm.
Zara's eyes lit up as she spoke about her childhood. The stories she shared were filled with love and warmth. Jirawut listened intently, amazed by the girl's effusive personality.
"Why are you choosing to be a Mercenary?" Jirawut asked.."
Zara's smile grew wider. "I didn't want to be a farmer or a laborer like my brothers and sisters. I knew I wanted to become someone important."
Jirawut nodded. " that's very dangerous to be a Mercenary."
Zara shrugged. "Yes, it is. But I know how to handle myself, and I wouldn't have it any other way."
Jirawut looked Zara over carefully. She was tall and slender, with dark skin and long black hair. Her features were soft and delicate, and she possessed large brown eyes.
Jirawut reached out and brushed some hair from her face. Zara smiled at his touch.
"Zara is beautiful," Jirawut said as he gazed at the girl's face.
Zara blushed at Jirawut's compliment. "Thank you, Jirawut."
Jirawut looked back at the girl. "There's something different about you, though. I can't quite put my finger on it."
Zara's cheeks flushed redder. "What is it?"
"You have this aura of confidence and power, but there's also a sense of shyness within you."
Zara giggled softly and nodded. "That's true. I guess I have two sides to me."
Jirawut raised an eyebrow. "Two sides?"
"Yes. On one side, I am outgoing and confident. But on the other side, I'm quiet and reserved. I don't show off my sensitive side often."
Jirawut stroked Zara's cheek. "You've never shown this side of yourself to anyone before?"
Zara shook her head. "No, I haven't."
Jirawut leaned forward and kissed her forehead. "Maybe I can change that."
Zara's heart pounded as he pressed his lips against hers. His warm tongue pushed into her mouth, and she responded immediately.
Her body tingled, and she felt herself growing wet between her legs.
"I'm sorry, Jirawut. This isn't fair. We shouldn't be doing this."
Jirawut pulled away from her. "It's okay, Sehva. Don't worry about the rules."
Zara shook her head. "But we just started training today!"
"We have all night to train together. There's plenty of time for us to get to know each other."
Zara pursed her lips together. "If anyone finds out, I could get expelled."
Jirawut stared at her for a moment. He slowly brought his hand up to her waist and squeezed her hip.
"I'd never let that happen. I'll make sure nothing happens to you."
Zara sighed as he caressed her skin. "Alright."
Jirawut placed his hands on either side of her head and leaned forward. Their lips met again, and Zara wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
She moaned as Jirawut's fingers slid under the hem of her shirt and moved across her stomach.
Zara arched her back slightly as he continued to touch her flesh.
Jirawut's breath was hot and moist against her ear. "Zara, your body feels so warm and soft."
Zara bit her lip as Jirawut's lips touched the shell of her ear.
"I want to feel all of you."
Zara gasped as he pressed his thumb against her clit, and she trembled beneath him.
The girl felt her pussy become slick with her juices, and she wished that Jirawut would touch her more.
Zara rolled her hips against his hand, and she pressed her lips against his shoulder blade.
"Please, Jirawut. Touch me more."
He chuckled as he slid his hand down to her ass and gripped her flesh firmly.
"You're so good at this."
Jirawut grinned as he lowered his face to hers.
"Yes, I am."
His tongue pushed into her mouth, and they both moaned as their tongues wrestled with one another.
Zara's head spun, and her body grew hotter by the second.
Jirawut slipped his hand into Zara's trousers and pushed his fingers inside her panties.
"Oh, ohhhhh!"
Zara cried out as Jirawut rubbed his thumb against her clit.
The girl threw her head back and arched her back as his fingers teased her pussy.
"I'm going to cum soon, Jirawut."
He pulled his hand out of her pants and slipped it under her skirt.
"Do you want me to make you cum?"
Zara nodded furiously. "Yes! Please!"
"Then you'll have to wait until after our training session is over."
Zara bit her lower lip and nodded. "Okay, Jirawut."
As he watched the young woman nodded, he wondered what she looked like naked.
Zara gasped as Jirawut's fingers pushed past her panties and entered her pussy. She tried to fight the pleasure radiating through her body, but it was too much.
The girl cried out as Jirawut's fingers stretched her tight pussy.
He released a small amount of mana and pushed his fingers deeper inside.
Zara moaned loudly as she felt Jirawut's digits stretching her pussy.
Her whole body shook violently, and her pussy clenched his fingers tightly.
Zara screamed as she came on Jirawut's fingers, and he withdrew them quickly.
He wiped his hands clean of her juices and smiled as he saw her eyes roll back into her head.
"Are you alright?"
Zara nodded as she sat upright. Her breathing became heavy, and she panted heavily as she regained her composure.
"It's fine. You can continue."
Zara took a deep breath and exhaled, then turned to face Jirawut.
"Thank you."
He smiled. "I think you were very good."
"Really? It wasn't bad, though. Is that right?"
Jirawut nodded. "You did great, and you don't need me to tell you that."
Zara beamed as she stepped around the table and walked towards him.
She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him.
"Thanks."
Jirawut kissed her cheek and chuckled. "I'm glad I could help."
Zara blushed as she pulled away from him, and Jirawut ran his hands up and down her back.
"I love you, too," she whispered into his ear.
Jirawut smiled and pressed his lips against hers, and they both moaned.
They kissed for several minutes before breaking apart.
"You know, we should get back to the training grounds."
Zara nodded and grabbed her sword. "You're right."
"I must thank you again for agreeing to spar with Sehva," Jirawut told her. "She will be so happy when she hears the news."
Zara smiled. "It's nothing. I'm only doing it because I enjoy sparring with her."
Jirawut chuckled. "Well, I hope your enthusiasm will carry you through the fight tomorrow.
*****
The next day, Zara and Sehva walked side-by-side toward the arena. Zara couldn't stop smiling as they approached the battlefield. Her excitement was palpable and it made her heart soar.
They met up with Jirawut, who introduced them to a group of spectators.
"Ladies and gentlemen! I present to you our two fighters, Sehva and Zara. They will fight each other today to settle this matter once and for all."
Zara's cheeks flushed as everyone in the audience cheered. She was overwhelmed by the attention and wished the event could start already.
A few minutes later, Sehva and Zara stepped into the arena. Both girls wore black leather armor and carried twin swords.
"Begin!" Jirawut shouted.
As soon as the words left his lips, the battle began. Their blades clashed against each other.
Sehva struck first, striking Zara's sword with her own. Zara responded, sweeping Sehva's blade away. She rushed forward, pushing Sehva back. Sehva tried to counter, but Zara dodged her attack easily.
Before long, Sehva's attacks became more aggressive.
Zara found herself on the defensive, struggling to keep up with Sehva's speed and skill. But Zara didn't give up easily. She countered with a fierce attack, surprising Sehva and catching her off guard. Zara followed up with a swift kick, knocking Sehva to the ground.
The crowd gasped as Sehva hit the ground, but she quickly got up, refusing to back down. The two fighters continued to exchange blows, each one determined to come out on top.
As the fight continued, Zara's strength and stamina started to wane. Sehva seized the opportunity and launched a final attack, disarming Zara and pinning her to the ground.
The crowd erupted into cheers as Sehva was declared the winner. Zara lay on the ground, exhausted but proud of her efforts. She had fought well, but Sehva had proved to be the better fighter.
Jirawut approached Zara and extended a hand to help her up. "You fought bravely," he said, "and I am proud of you. You have shown that you are a skilled warrior."
Zara smiled weakly, grateful for Jirawut's words of encouragement. Despite the loss, she knew that she had earned the respect of the crowd and her king.
Sehva shakes Zara's hand and congrats her for a good fight. She has also been promoted to the rank of Captain. She is now one of the most powerful mercenaries in the Kingdom.
"your reward is tonight you having sex with my husband instead of me" Sehva whispered into Zara's ear.
Zara's eyes went wide. "Oh, I-I don't..."
"you never sex before?" Sehva asked.
"Just...he used his finger," Zara whisper shyly.
"I'm sure I can do better than that"
Zara blushed. "But...why? I mean, I just lost the fight."
Sehva smiled sweetly. "We both know that you won't lose your next match. So why not put that to use? You'll make him happy."
Zara hesitated. "But I'm still a virgin."
"I thought you were going to be good at this? Then what are you waiting for?"
"hahaha, then you're gonna love it" Sehva said
***
Jirawut led Zara upstairs to her room. There were several guards stationed outside the door.
"Do you need anything else from us, Your Majesty?" one of the guards asked.
"Thank you, no," Jirawut replied. "We will see you at dinner. Good night."
Once the guards had left, the two entered Zara's bedroom. Once inside, Jirawut closed the door behind him. He immediately kissed Zara, pulling her close and pressing their bodies together.
Zara pushed Jirawut away. "Why do you always have to kiss me before we go to bed?" she complained.
"Because I like kissing you," Jirawut answered.
"But why? I thought you wanted me to make love to you."
Jirawut smirked. "I would very much like to make love to you, but we still have time for that. For now, I just want to take care of you."
He grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the bed. "Sit on the edge of the bed, please."
Zara sat on the edge of the bed.
Jirawut knelt in front of her, taking her hands in his. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her neck.
"What are you doing?" Zara asked.
"Make you are mine" "Mercenary like me become your wife?"
Zara blushed. "Well, I suppose so."
"And you think that's enough?"
"Yes," she admitted. "I mean... you're strong, you've beaten many warriors, and you seem nice. But you have only been in the kingdom for a short while. How could I possibly know if you're the right person to marry me?"
Jirawut stood up. "That's what you have the council for."
"But how can I trust them to choose the right person?" Zara asked. "They wouldn't know you well enough to decide."
"Perhaps," Jirawut said, "but they can ask questions about you and get to know you, and see if you are suitable for marriage to me."
Jirawut kissing her body make her horny.
"Please!" Zara begged. "You're getting me all wet. I want you to touch me. Please?"
"Very well," Jirawut said. "But you'll have to wait until after I win this battle."
Jirawut took off his shirt and began removing his pants.
Zara watched with fascination as he undressed. His skin was tanned and smooth, and she couldn't wait for him to touch her.
Jirawut sucks her breast and lick and kisses her scar and battle wound. Then he put his cock in her pussy and fuck her hard and fast.
Zara moaned in pleasure. "Ooh, that feels good."
She reached down to take hold of Jirawut's cock. It was hard and throbbing, eager to enter her.
"Are you ready for me?" Jirawut asked.
"Yes, yes, oh gods, yes," Zara cried out.
Jirawut pushed himself deep inside her. Zara gasped in pain.
"It's okay," Jirawut cooed. "Just relax and let me finish."
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize..." Zara started to explain, but Jirawut silenced her by kissing her mouth.
Zara relaxed, allowing Jirawut to continue thrusting. Her hips moved to meet each of Jirawut's movements. The feeling of his cock moving in and out of her made Zara feel as though she was melting into a puddle of goo.
"So good," Zara groaned.
Jirawut leaned forward to kiss Zara again, and she kissed him back hungrily. Their tongues dueled for control of their mouths, but Zara eventually claimed victory when her tongue forced its way past Jirawut's lips.
Then Jirawut began to move more slowly. Inch by inch, Jirawut withdrew his cock from Zara. At the same time, he pushed himself deeper inside her.
"Oh yes," Zara whimpered.
She looked down at Jirawut, watching his cock slide in and out of her pussy. The sight was almost enough to make her climax on its own.
Then Jirawut began to speed up, pounding into Zara harder and faster.
"Ooh, ooh, oh my gods, yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Zara chanted.
Her hands grasped the bed sheets tight, and then she felt the first wave of orgasm wash over her. She screamed, louder than she ever had before, and she came so hard it made her eyes water.
The next wave hit her even harder. This time, she screamed so loud she was sure the entire castle must be able to hear her.
After her orgasm, Zara lay exhausted on the bed. Jirawut was still inside her, slowly pumping his cock in and out of her pussy.
"That was amazing," Zara sighed as Jirawut finally withdrew from her.
"I hope you enjoyed yourself," Jirawut said.
"Oh, I did," Zara replied. "Thank you."
Jirawut gave Zara another kiss, and ask her to try to lick his cock clean. When she did, Jirawut groaned in pleasure.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" Zara asked
"Let's fuck again," Jirawut said. "I would like to have sex with you again."
He grabbed Zara's hand and led her back to the bed. Once there, he pushed her down onto her back and climbed on top of her. He rubbed his cock against her pussy, teasing her, while he stroked her hair.
"Oh gods," Zara moaned.
Jirawut shifted his weight and positioned himself between Zara's legs. Then he slid his cock inside Zara.
"Oh, yes," Zara cried out. "More, please."
Jirawut pounded into Zara, making her body bounce up and down. She wrapped her arms around Jirawut, holding him close.
"Your breasts are so soft," Jirawut said. "And your nipples are so sensitive."
"Yes," Zara replied. "They are."
"I love how they feel under my fingers," Jirawut continued.
Zara squeezed her breasts together, rubbing them against Jirawut's chest. The sensation was so pleasurable that it made Zara gasp in delight.
he speeds up and moves, fucking Zara harder and faster. She could feel her orgasm building quickly.
"Do you want to cum?" Jirawut asked.
"Yes, please," Zara gasped. "Please let me come."
Jirawut slowed his pace and began to push deeper into Zara. As he did, Zara's pussy tightened around him, and she felt herself approaching her orgasm once again.
"Keep going," Zara said. "Just like that."
Zara couldn't control her voice or her body as she came for the second time in a row.
When Zara finished cumming, she released Jirawut and collapsed on the bed.
"You're amazing," Jirawut said.
"I am," Zara agreed.
"I can't believe a mercenary like me will marry you," Zara tells.
"Because you love me," Jirawut says.
Zara smiles happily as she lies on the bed with Jirawut.
Jirawut kisses her gently and begins to stroke her hair.