Dragonborn Saga Chapter 625 - The Bloody Wedding (1)

Chapter 625 - The b.l.o.o.d.y Wedding (1)

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As one of Jon Dare's lovers, the Emperor's Cousin, the Overseer of the East Empire Company's holding in Skyrim, and the only daughter of Count Vici, things didn't go as easy as everyone expected when it comes to Vittoria Vici. Aside from how she became the center of Solitude's talk the past month aside from the Dragonborn who can bounce in and out from the sky, things were taking a drastic direction to no way back.

First and foremost, the cat was already out of the box a long time ago with Vittoria's relationship with Jon Dare being a rumor that circulated around her back whenever the people from the high society of the Empire and Skyrim spoke about her. She was so close to the people of Winterhold that it ruined many other businesses, most notably Thane Erikur and his a.s.sociates.

But it didn't end here as whenever the Dare Dragon Company would take any step, Vittoria Vici would mobilize the entire East Empire Company to help them out. Ultimately, the Dare Dragon Company gained a contract to import Ebony Ore from House Redoran of Morrowind and opened up a trade route that the East Empire Company has failed to open for almost 200 years. An achievement that was recorded on Vittoria's Page to make her the rising star of the business in the Empire along with the tyc.o.o.n, Jon Dare.

This image the two conveyed in the business world would rarely emerge without a great deal of trust between the two partners and with Jon's reputation as a casanova, it was like 1+1 to most people that Jon and Vittoria are both in bed together, both literally and figuratively.

Jon is, by all means, tough compet.i.tion and someone who plays unfairly with an amount of money that is as vast as the Emperor's Coffers and so most of the judgmental comments were circulating around Vittoria herself.

Still, Vittoria's reputation isn't that clean either since her parties were always known to be sinful and l.u.s.tful with a heavy presence of Dibella's cult in them.

From her mother to her a.s.sociates, Vittoria was clearly being considered Jon's little toy. Maven Black-Briar and Vulwulf Snow-Shod didn't like Jon Dare one bit thanks to these rumors.

Maven was the one who had a legendary animosity with Jon Dare and she was also the one who wanted to be a.s.sociated with the East Empire Company and Vittoria Vici by arranging her marriage to Asgeir Snow-Shod, Maven's business partner.

Meanwhile, Vulwulf Snow-Shod was spiteful against Jon Dare since the latter is involved in a "nasty" and "unbelievable" rumor as far as Maven described it. However, Jon Dare has done the Snow-Shod Clan a favor they would never forget and that's why they didn't take any step against him. Jon Dare has saved the life of Lilija Snow-Shod, the daughter of the Snow-Shod Clan.

Jon was said to have been pa.s.sing with his men near Whiterun where the Empire and the Stormcloak fought and as the battle heated and the civilians of the nearby villages were endangered, Jon shouted the two armies with his voice and stopped the fight. There he saved a Stormcloak Shield-Maiden's life and that happened to be Lilija Snow-Shod who conveyed the news to her family that it was Jon Dare who saved her from a near-death.

A situation of love, hate, betrayal, money, and bad blood was involved in the most intertwined and complicated way ever but Jon would always throw more chaos into the fray as if he was waiting for some explosion to unfold.

But tomorrow was the wedding and everyone was ready to get it done. The number of guests and gifts that arrived at Solitude was innumerable and the fat ship of the Dare Dragon Company was blocking the Dock by its sheer size and cargo. Jon Dare was present on the ship in person and in a rare sight that many merchants were said to have flooded the docks in order to meet him. He also graciously met them all and held a ma.s.sive banquet that was said to have meats and spices from places as far as Elsweyr and as exotic as the Dragon Isles in the Akaviri Sea.

The music which filled the air in the area occupied by Jon's company was just one of many areas that held such exquisite celebration and the entire City of Solitude was in what can be described as a grand carnaval mood. It was so festive and loud that the economy of Haafingar Region was booming to an unimaginable degree. After all, Vittoria Vici herself has overloaded the warehouses with so many goods to be ready for the amount of gold that is about to be gained in the wake of this wedding. That, of course, is a plan which she had running in a course of its own and independently by herself, even Jon was just a partic.i.p.ant in this grand sale.

"Skyrim's mead and wine have overflowed from all the halls and meaderies to gather in Solitude this evening. Hooray to all the generous hosts of this marvelous night!"

"This wedding will be held for one week straight as the old traditions state. Skyrim will be tipsy just from the mead we shall raise to her honor!"

"Fill the horns and call the honorable shield-thanes. We shall duel and eat and drink till we make those in Sovngarde jealous!"

In his lofty seat on his private ship party, Jon listened to the skalds sing and boast about his fame and honor so he would reward them with Septims and hear their requests. It is a lordly practice that he would do whenever there is any public celebration.

He was also watching Solitude clearly as he sent many magical familiars to fly over the city and watch all the people of interest. Sometimes his familiars would run into other magical familiars that belong to other mages who are clearly trying to keep the advantage of the eye from the sky to their respective factions and thanks to his keen senses, he could sense the links of those familiars and determine their sources in the city. If those familiar belong to anyone he is not fond of (such as the Thalmor for example), he would direct his familiars and tear through theirs with his brutish amount of Magicka.

But as the first night was almost over, Jon excused himself from his own party to rest a bit but he seemed to have disappeared completely and left Jon Battle-Born in his stead as host.

Where Jon went was clearly someplace where he can have more enjoyment for the remainder of the night.

***

A man and a woman energetically moved against each other in a pa.s.sionate entanglement, sweating and moaning together.

The night was theirs in these stony chambers in Solitude and they intended to make the most of this situation.

As the man laid on his back, the woman came on top and took a cowgirl position as she used her hips to hop up and down. Depending on the man, a woman would need to use more power in her hips and depending on the woman, a man would harden his rump and use his legs to intensify the output. Also, whether the woman leans forward to get closer or leans back for more control, the man will always be focused on her b.r.e.a.s.t.s whether it is by his hands or his mouth.

It is a great pleasure either way for both the man and the woman but it lasts as long as the two have the stamina for it. Some people would have a lot, some wouldn't. The most important thing is how they feel after it.

Some couples love to control and feel a great pleasure seeing their partner exhausted and begging for breath even if they are much younger just to prove to themselves that they still got it. Some would tend to maximize the pleasure of their partner so that they forget about the world and reach the ultimate pleasure to feel satisfied with how excellent they are. Some would completely give up and put their trust in their partners knowing that they are in safe hands. Some would just be selfish and abandon their partner after they reach their climax first.

It is all about the chemistry between the partners in the end. s.e.x, after all, is a means to an end and a game of control just like anything in life.

Maven Black-Briar had to step off her lover's tired body and retreat to the bed's end quickly in order to reach her climax on her own before the feeling of pleasure goes away.

She used her fingers fiercely and her inside exploded as she let out a strong load, charged with all her vigor and it finally left her breathless and relaxed.

Seeing her partner, Asgeir Snow-Shod, lying on his back with his man-part twitching as he lost all his breath from having this fierce s.e.x with her, Maven felt proud as she drew closer to him and clutched his neck in an act of control but just as he started to feel suffocated she let go of his neck and held beard as she pulled his face to face her by it.

"Go and get dressed." She said, "Tomorrow is your big day, Groom."

"Al… Alright." He replied and went off to put on his robes.

While Maven watched her toy boy b.u.t.tocks while he's wearing his clothes, she had a sense of pride running through her but as he was done, he stretched his hand to pick up a flask from the nearby table.

"Don't!" She shouted.

Asgeir immediately tensed from Maven's scary stare but she quickly fixed the way she looked at him.

"It's alright." She said as stood up and put on her robe.

The way she walked to him was completely intoxicating as she loosened her dress entirely for a naked line to be exposed up from her neck down to her firm inner b.o.o.bs, hardened abs, light bush, and all the way with her long legs.

Her sway as she walked was strong and the look on her face was strong as ever which would always control him.

"No Skooma before the wedding." She picked the bottle from his hand and returned it to the table and then opened a drawer and retrieved a green flask.

"That…"

"You need Stamina for tomorrow. Go and sleep now and drink this after you wake up." She said as she handed him the flask.

"Yes." Asgeir lowered his head and put the flask in his pocket.

Maven even brought him a cloak and hood then put it on him and ensured that the Groom isn't spotted s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g around the night before his wedding. She also fixed her dress and showed him to the door.

Controlling a boy in the age of her children was the easiest thing Maven could do. Add to the fact that this 20-year-old boy is the heir to the Snow-Shod Clan that has deep pockets and funds half of her operation under his name, she wouldn't let a single woman wrap her legs around him who is her toy. The matter of Vittoria's wedding was bound to happen only when Asgeir is completely tamed by Maven and moves by her commands.

Maven didn't want to wed any of her children to a stronger family that she wouldn't be able to control directly, and that's where Asgeir came to play.

She indeed saw him out of her chambers on the second floor of the Winking Skeever Inn and watched as the boy walked away.

She has finally managed to build back his confidence which was shattered by Jon Dare's and Vittoria Vici's affair. She wouldn't have resorted to such measures such as sleeping with a Groom the night before his wedding if not for such a problem.

But Maven's night was far from over. Just as Asgeir walked down the stairway and disappeared, the door opposite to her inn room opened and a red-haired giant emerged.

He looked around and was instantly surprised when he saw her before looking at the crowd below at the inn and spotting Asgeir Snow-Shod below.

Jon smiled as he realized which noisy neighbors he had for the night then cleared the way for a hooded woman to pa.s.s from behind him.

The woman hugged him on her way out but as she noticed Maven, she pulled her on her face and bolted out of the inn. While Maven didn't see her face, it was easy to distinguish the Imperial features and realize that this was Vittoria Vici, the Bride.

Jon had a long stare against Maven which ended with him walking out of the room and sitting at a table outside in the lobby that the rooms open to.

"I noticed that there was someone I couldn't get rid of when I rented the entire floor." Maven said.

"Such a shame!" Jon bit on the cork of a wine bottle and spat it away, "We could have had a nice orgy if I knew it was you."

"Such a brat!" Maven replied, "Despite all, you will still cling to a married woman in order to let your business float. You would need a lesson or two in shame."

Maven walked ahead and Jon pointed with his hand for her as an invitation to sit down.

And for the first time since this novel began, Jon Dare sat face to face with Maven Black-Briar for an all-out war of insults.

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