Angel Monarch-Chapter 308 : The Eve Before Ruin*

The sun dipped below the horizon hours earlier. Outside, the tranquil night hid the underlying tension and the approaching catastrophe for Europe.

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Despite everyone's belief that the world would end the next day, Sera strolled through her mansion's halls with a serene and confident smile.

She knew better than anyone how bad things would get, but she dismissed those thoughts, letting the peaceful atmosphere sweep them away.

Sera's doom approached. Her whole life felt uncertain, so she anchored herself with the people she loved.

On the outside, she maintained her confident facade, while inside, she screamed. Her every step felt like a lie. She felt incomplete and a fraud, deception in its purest form.

Sera couldn't help these thoughts. The deep sense of self hatred overruled any kind of rational logic. She had no clue where all the sudden influx of emotions stemmed from.

It was like the closer she came to tomorrow, the more real everything felt. She sensed a connection between this and her plans for reuniting with Scarred Sera, yet the changes in her current state remained a mystery.

The more such thoughts appeared, the faster her steps became from fear. Eventually she was running towards her room, where she knew safety and reassurance awaited in the form of her lover.

Sera nearly broke down her door as she went inside. Bran, who had previously sat on the couch in front of the burning fireplace, jumped up upon hearing her loud entrance. He noticed her distressed state immediately and rushed to comfort her within seconds.

As the door closed behind Sera, her confident state changed abruptly. She broke down crying for reasons she couldn't fathom. Like an influx of emotions attacked her, and she lost control over her outlook.

Bran's firm arms gently lifted her, and with small steps, he guided her to the couch nearby. There they sat. Bran's right hand stroked Sera's golden locks while her face stayed buried in his side with her arms wrapped around his chest.

She continued to cry in silence for a few minutes, before the emotional overload either became less overwhelming, or she just got used to it. Regardless, the outcome was the same.

Slowly, she moved away from the comfort of Bran, and she stared into his glimmering, light hazel eyes. She instantly saw the deep love and concern within his gaze, and she couldn't help her heart from melting a bit.

With one quick move, she changed positions. Sera sat on his lap, leaning close to his face. Her emotions quickly changed from her confused, sad, angry, and scared state. A wild sense of need and lust took hold of her. She could barely control herself from devouring Bran on the spot.

He raised an eyebrow at her strange expression. Her golden-green eyes fully dilated, her hands trembled as they moved along his well-muscled body, going lower and lower with each small movement.

Her breathing turned heavier as her heart beat like a drum. In that moment, she remembered what this pressing feeling in her chest was. Like chains wrapped around her heart, pulling it closer to Bran. The need to stay near him, to never leave him, to have him all to herself… This was love…

An enormous smile spread across her divine face, stretching the small scar on her left cheek. Bran raised a hand, gently gracing it across the wound. Sera giggled as his fingertip brushed against her perfect skin.

"Why are you so happy?" whispered Bran as he leaned in closer. Sera put her arms around him, pushing Bran back onto the couch, then whispered her answer onto his lips. "Because I'm in love!"

With that, she leaned all the way, pressing her pouty lips on Bran's. He could barely react as her mouth opened and her tongue knocked on his teeth, demanding entrance.

His mouth opened after a few seconds, and their tongues engaged in their usual dance. With their breaths turning heavier, they began sharing the very air, connecting them on a much deeper level.

Sera couldn't stay still. Her hands constantly moved across Bran's back, while her hips kept grinding on his lower half. She already felt his sword press close to her entrance, and with the feeling, all her reservations went out of her mind.

With fervor and quick movements, her leather jacket and dark shirt landed on the carpet near the fireplace. Their kiss barely broke for a second as Bran's shirt landed next to hers. She pressed her chest closer, with only her sports bra separating their skin.

They savoured each moment like it was their last time on Earth. Bran's hand fumbled around her butt, then went down to her thigh, calf and eventually her feet.

While the kiss continued, he pulled off both of Sera's combat boots, then unbuckled her belt. All the clothing landed on the growing pile. She continued to grind, now only a black undergarment separating her entrance from his pants.

Sera wasn't idle either. She pulled out his belt, then pushed her right hand inside. It quickly found the prize, and while grabbing onto his base, she gave Bran a few gentle strokes. A small moan tried escaping his mouth, but Sera pressed closer, not letting them separate even for a moment.

Her right hand never left Bran's sword, but her left hastily began pulling off his pants and undergarment, until it inevitably landed on the top of the pile.

As the barriers separating them lessened, Sera pressed her hips closer, pinning Bran's sword between his abs and her entrance. She continued moving her hips up and down, each stroke causing another moan of pleasure.

Bran lasted a few seconds before he had enough of this treatment. With one hand, he grabbed and teared off Sera's bra. Their lips separated so quickly Sera couldn't even follow, but within less than a second unimaginable pleasure coursed through her sensitive body.

She felt the warm lips that were on her mouth a second ago press right on her bare breast. She felt the tongue that danced around her mouth, now play and tease her nipple. She felt as Bran pushed his head closer and sucked on her naked chest.

A shiver went through Sera's body, and a loud moan escaped her trembling lips. Her eyes became blurry, as pleasure previously unknown ignited a deep flame in her heart.

She finally felt the difference between having sex with someone just for the act and making love with the person of your dreams.

Her body came close to climax just by the sheer proximity of Bran. She felt his lips on her breast sucking and his hands on her butt kneading, much more vividly. The pleasure was like electricity as it coursed through her body.

The sweet feeling built up in her body until one of Bran's hands began touching her thigh and crotch area. When the lone hand finally fell on her clit, Sera's back arced and a loud scream echoed inside their room.

She closed her eyes as her body swam in the pleasure. It felt like only a second had passed, but when she opened them again, she became confused.

Sera wasn't in Bran's lap anymore, but on their bed. Bewildered, she started surveying her surroundings, then pleasure overwhelmed her yet again. She felt Bran's lips kissing all over her sensitive body. A kiss on the neck, cleavage, nipple, lower breast, stomach, crotch, and around her thigh.

It felt some kind of torture. His lips kissed around her entrance, but never on it. The teasing lasted for a few endless seconds until Sera couldn't hold her tongue anymore.

Flushing, she lowered her gaze towards her nether region. Her panties were gone, and Bran's lips stayed only a few centimeters away. She felt each breath gently touch her entrance, sending small shivers over her body.

Her love grinned as he stared into her eyes. The smile was extremely cruel in Sera's opinion, but she couldn't deny how attractive it was. She grinned as well, while breathing heavily, and using every ounce of remnant strength, she whispered.

"Please… Don't tease me… Anymore…"

As the words left Sera's mouth, and another mouth moved as well. Bran didn't even wait for her to finish. He just pressed his lips on top of her entrance and, in the next second, his tongue tasted her most sacred place.

"Oh, fuck!… YES!… Please, don't STOP…" Screamed Sera while she move her hips, pushing herself closer to Bran.

Slowly, one hand crawled across her body, until it reached her wet nipples, and started playing with them. Sera's body shook from the multiple front attack, but Bran wasn't even close to being done.

His lips moved away from her entrance and began sucking on her clitoris above. Sera growled in annoyance for the sudden disappearance of pleasure, but soon two fingers pushed inside her, sending more tendrils of electric lust over her body.

She screamed as the finger moved all over her tight entrance, touching every part, examining for all her weak spots. It took only a few seconds for Sera to lose the remnants of her mostly broken mind.

"YES!… Bran!… FUCK!… Don't stop… I'm so close… Please… I love you so much!… I'm... I'M CUMMING!" Shouted Sera as her body tensed.

Just as she screamed, Bran gently bit on her clit, pushed his fingers deeper inside and pulled on her nipple. The tiny amount of pain caused an immense amount of pleasure.

Her thighs closed around Bran's head as loud moans continued to echo around the room. From her entrance, her love juice continued shooting out, straight into Bran's face, and inside his open mouth. He slurped it out, not letting it go to waste.

Sera's orgasm lasted for close to a minute, and even afterward her body kept shaking with the feeling. From her entrance she continued leaking, and even shooting out more liquid.

With heavy breaths and blurry vision, she stared into Bran's light hazel eyes. She couldn't help the large smile spreading across her face. She tried to get up and move closer, but Bran leaned on top of her.

He pressed his body close, making her immobile. At first, she tried protesting, but with a kiss she got easily persuaded. She moved her nails across his muscled back, while her tongue tasted every part of his mouth.

She felt his sword twitch near her soaked entrance, eager to get a taste of his own. Sera couldn't help press her hips upwards, pushing herself even closer. Bran's moved behind her back and head, pulling her into a warm embrace.

After a few amazing seconds, he reluctantly pulled away, and they shared a small smile. Their lips glistened in the low light, and it made really hard for Sera to focus on Bran's next words.

"This is what I have been waiting for all this time, my Seraphine… I love you with all my heart, now and forever!… Tomorrow might be the end, but tonight I want to make love to you, until the sun rises!"

For a moment, that same sadness from earlier today reappeared in his gaze, but like an illusion, in a blink, it was gone. Most of the words escaped Sera's overwhelmed horny mind, but she caught the last part.

A large grin spread across her face, and she gave a small peck on Bran's lips.

"Of course… My love!… Fuck me until I forget everything again!"

Bran needed no more words of encouragement. With a small chuckle, he moved back and lifted Sera's legs, giving him a divine view for her most private part.

He placed the tip of his sword atop Sera's entrance and watched her squirm for a moment. With slow gentle movements he pushed the tip inside, causing both to moan from the pleasure.

Before proceeding, he stared up at Sera with glazed eyes, awaiting her consent. She groaned with annoyance, then her golden-green eyes filled with love, and with a small nod, she said everything Bran needed.

With slow but constant movement, he leaned down atop Sera, while his hips moved closer and closer to her entrance. He felt Sera's tight insides squirm as they both moaned and groaned in from pleasure.

He continued pushing until he reached the end, and Sera's entrance touched his base. Bran's head came close to Sera's, and he leaned in to continue their kiss while his hips pulled his sword out, then pushed back in with more passion.

Waves of pleasure washed over them with each thrust, bringing them close to climax in a matter of seconds. Just the sheer thought of being connected with their love caused the pleasure to increase tenfold.

They moaned into each other's lips as Bran increased his speed and intensity. He continued as their moans turned into subdued screams of bliss.

As they both neared the end of their ropes, Bran lifted Sera, his hands supporting her back and head. Just as they reached orgasm, he pulled her as close as possible, and they screamed into each other's mouth.

Bran poured everything he had inside his lover. Sera's sacred place squirmed and tightened, pulling everything out of him. She also squirted over his stomach, but neither noticed as they shook from the intense heavenly feelings.

Moments later, exhaustion overcame them, and they fell to their sides. Bran stayed connected to Sera, on both physical and emotional level. His sword started turning softer, but seeing the lust and love on Sera's face caused him to harden even more.

They continued making love throughout the night. During hours of intimacy, they never separated, and even after they stopped, Bran's sword stayed sheathed inside Sera.

The horizon was already turning purple as the sun began rising. They ended the fun sooner, so they could get at least an hour of sleep.

Sera fell asleep the moment they stopped, while Bran laid awake with his eyes staring at the brightening ceiling.

His lover slept on his stomach, her breathing calm, and her lips smiling. With one hand, he gently stroked Sera's golden hair, while the other made small circles along her back. Each movement caused to purr like a cat, but Bran wasn't even paying attention.

He sighed sadly as the sun rose, and while tears ran down his face, he whispered to the emptiness inside the room.

"So this is it… 23 years… It was a good run… Especially the ending…"

A small smile spread across his face as he glanced down at Sera. He leaned in and gave a small kiss on her head, causing her to squirm a bit. After she settled looked out the window with a sad smile.

"Let's see this through. Maybe she lied, or her prediction was wrong… I at least hope my sacrifice will be worth it!"