A Journey That Changed The World. - Chapter 847 Cucking the Groom

Chapter 847 Cucking the Groom

Archer watched Demetra give such a fake smile that it nearly made him laugh as she spoke, ”Devious dragon husband? Of course not; you are a dragon of charity and love to help the homeless find a purpose in life.”

He nodded with a cocky smile which caused Ronan to hold on to his anger as Archer and Demetra followed Seamus down the palace’s corridors, where they saw hundreds of guards patroling or guarding particular doors.

‘You just messed up human,’ he thought while looking at the brown-haired boy. ‘You’re allowing the boy you’re fiance likes into her room.’

After ten minutes of walking, they reached Maeve’s room. Seamus entered first, followed by Demetra and Archer. As soon as Archer stepped inside, he stopped, stunned by the sight before him.

The orange-haired girl wore a tight-fitting wedding dress that highlighted her hourglass figure. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail, but it couldn’t hide the curls Archer adored. Her grey eyes lit up when she saw him, and the warrior girl’s breathtaking beauty took him aback.

”Wow, Maeve, you’re stunning,” Archer said, gazing into her eyes with admiration, which caused the orange-haired girl to beam.

Archer glanced at Seamus, who looked jealous but didn’t care for the human. He stepped forward and wrapped Maeve in a loving hug, which she melted into. ”I told you I would come for you, my warrior.”

Maeve’s already pretty smile grew radiant as she placed her head on his chest and replied, ”I know; I never doubted you, handsome.”

Just as Archer was going to reply, Seamus spoke, ”Don’t you think you’re touching my fiance a bit too much?”

He didn’t say anything; he just looked at Demetra, who was smiling. ”Throw him out of the room, Dem.”

She nodded, but Seamus looked to Maeve in protest. She gave him a fake smile before responding, ”Can you leave the room, please? I want to chat to these two in private.”

The boy looked shocked, but Demetra grabbed him by the scruff on the neck and threw him out the door like a rag doll, which made Archer chuckle before he turned to Maeve, lifted her chin, and kissed her soft, plump lips.

Maeve shuddered in delight, melting into Archer’s embrace as his hands roamed her toned figure. When his hands reached her breasts, he gave them a gentle squeeze, eliciting an adorable moan from her.

Their intimate moment was interrupted by Demetra’s cough. Archer stopped kissing her and turned to the Demon Shark, who smiled and spoke matter-of-fact, ”You still need to make love to me and Lucrezia; it’s only fair.”

Archer nodded, but Maeve answered, ”I know about the order, but we will not be having sex, Demetra; I respect you girls and wouldn’t dream of jumping the line.”

The shark girl’s eyes widened, but a smile appeared, ”Thank you,” she said. ”What do you plan to do?”

Maeve smirked, ”You can join me,” she said before running her dainty hands over Archer’s body.

Archer shivered when she did that, just before Demetra appeared beside her. Maeve dragged her to her knees, and the shark girl’s eyes widened. ”You’re going to do that in your wedding dress?”

The orange-haired girl beamed, ”Of course, It means nothing to me, and wouldn’t it be funny seeing me walking up the aisle after deepthroating our husband before he kidnaps me away to his kingdom.”

When Archer heard this, he was shocked at Maeve’s naughtiness but found out he loved it the more he thought about it. Without wasting any more time, she tugged at his pants and pulled them down before going wide-eyed.

Even Demetra was shocked, ”Goddess, it’s big.”

”It is,” Maeve commented with a gulp.

She took his cock into her nervous hands just as the shark girl dropped to her knees. As the lust activated the more primal side, Demetra ignored Maeve and started to slowly kiss from the base to the tip while dodging the hand that was stroking him.

When Archer felt this, he was in heaven. He let out a groan as Maeve stroked him, her grey eyes locked on his. Demetra was too lost as she massaged his crown jewels before kissing them with such care that he added a new pleasure to it all.

After minutes of his, the shark girl moved Maeve’s hands out of the way and grabbed his cock by the base before kissing the tip and running her tongue all over it, causing a wave of pleasure to hit him all at once.

“Ughhhh!” Archer groaned as Demetra’s warm mouth enveloped him.

She began to bob her head, massaging his crown jewels, which elicited deeper groans of pleasure from him. Maeve watched, her eyes wide with astonishment. Demetra eventually paused, turning her yellow shark-like eyes towards Maeve with a lewd smile.

Archer observed as Demetra gently guided Maeve towards his saliva-drenched cock and said, “Our husband enjoys it when we lick and kiss him. Start there.”

Maeve nodded, drawing nearer. Her delicate pink tongue darted from her mouth, lightly grazing the tip, sending a jolt through them. Undeterred, the orange-haired girl persisted, gradually enveloping him in her mouth.

Initially clumsy, she inadvertently grazed him with her teeth. Yet, with each moment, Maeve improved, becoming more adept. After five minutes, his entirety filled her mouth, her tongue expertly swirling around him.

He couldn’t resist gripping her ponytail, urging her deeper until she completely consumed him. Maeve worked him, her movements eliciting soft moans from him. As he reached the peak of ecstasy, he released into her mouth, and she eagerly swallowed, savoring the taste.

Just as Archer’s breath steadied, Demetra approached, her eyes alight with desire. Without hesitation, she took him into her mouth, her lips closing around him with a hunger matching Maeve’s.

Archer’s gasps mingled with the sound of Demetra’s fervent ministrations as she brought him to the brink once more. With a shuddering release, he filled the shark girl’s mouth, and she swallowed eagerly, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

Maeve watched with a glint of admiration in her grey eyes, the air thick with the shared intensity of their passion. It was a moment of pure indulgence, where desire knew no bounds, and both girls reveled in the pleasure they could give and receive.

An hour later, a banging on them brought them back to reality. Archer quickly cast Cleanse before Maeve got to the door. Seamus, Ronan, and her mother, Naomh, looked at her with narrowed eyes.

The Avaloch King stepped forward with anger in his eyes. As he did that, Archer received a message from Sera informing him that she and Elara were on the same mountaintop, and a DRN Destroyer was stationed below to pick them up.

Archer was shocked and messaged Aisha, who told him she sent it to bring them back to Aquaria. He thanked his dragonkin woman before turning back to a raging Ronan, ”Stop with your shouting human; if you continue with this course of action, you and your kingdom may witness my dragon legions on your shores sooner rather than later,”

Ronan stopped shouting and looked at Archer like he had just slapped him with a wet fish, causing Demetra and Maeve to giggle as he replied, ”Are you threatening me, boy?”

”Just stating a fact, human,” Archer replied smugly. ”Two of my legions can ransack this land, so stop the hostilities. I’m just here to escort my lady to see her close friend.”

When Archer said that, the two girls went red, which caught Noamh’s attention. Seamus and Ronan were oblivious as the older man stuttered but, in the end, nodded his head. Then, Maeve’s fiance spoke, ”The ceremony begins soon, come my love.”

He noticed Maeve cringe when hearing Seamus call her that but sighed before following the boy. Seamus tried to kiss her, but she dodged it before giving Archer a smile, which caused his grin to widen because he knew what that mouth was doing.

After that, Ronan and Noamh led them to the castle square, where the wedding would be held, and Archer’s plan would finally start. He sent a message to Sera and told her to board the Destroyer and wait for them.

She replied in the affirmative before they reached a row of seats surrounded by the Appalachian Royal Guards. Archer was still suspicious as to why this kingdom, in particular, hadn’t been ravaged by the Swarm.

Archer sent the Tressyms a message telling them to investigate the surrounding kingdoms while he fought the Swarm. After that, people poured into the garden, which had hundreds of seats.

While people were watching, Demetra whispered, ”What do we do?”

He smiled before using the bracelet to communicate, ”I cast a spell to distract everyone. I’ll go for Maeve and take out Seamus while you cover my back before we flee the city and meet the Destroyer waiting for us below the mountain.”

Demetra nodded with a big smile, ”Daring but I love it, couldn’t we use the river to get away?”

”It’s possible, but that means we may have to dive into The Dreaded Depths, which I’d rather not as we don’t know what’s down there,” Archer answered. ”We could fly once we get free of the city.”

The Demon Shark shuddered, ”Point taken. We can fly.”

Archer chuckled as a group of nobles sat next to him. He quickly noticed the dirty looks the man and woman were giving him but ignored it as the priests were on the stage alongside Seamus.

That’s when he started thinking about what spell to use and decided on thousands of Plasma Missiles that he would send up into the sky when the Maeve appeared but have them fall above the crowd, exploding before they could touch the ground.

Happy with his plan, he informed Demetra, who looked shocked but laughed.