Needing was one thing, but to be needed was something completely different. As the Protector of Moor, its inhabitants needed her strength as a faery and as a leader. But being needed as their Protector was sidelined by Aurora's fervent and desperate need for Maleficent in general. To the young woman, the faery was just more than her "godmother" and her "protector". Maleficent was a goddess in Aurora's eyes, who was under the guise as her faery godmother. A Faery Goddess created just for her to match her wants and needs. In this moment, in the heated water of the springs, Maleficent's need had indeed matched Aurora's.
"I need you too, Aurora. I want you. Now." Maleficent rasped to Aurora.
"Then I'm yours." Aurora replied.
That was all acceptance Maleficent needed; her hand came up to cup the back of the Queen's neck as she pulled her head down into a kiss. Their hot mouths fighting each other for dominance, teeth gnashing together as the kiss deepened. It was erotic in the most shameless of ways, naughty and devilishly scandalous. But neither woman cared if anyone was watching at this point. Probably their only viewer was Diaval, who probably snuck back to just watch and see what would happen. If he were watching, he was in for quite the show.
Aurora's hands had wandered away from Malle's neck and made their way over her shoulders to cup the older woman's breasts in her hands. Maleficent moaned deeply into their kiss when Aurora's hot hands enveloped her sensitive breasts. With her free hand, Maleficent raked her nails down into Aurora's back, not too hard though; just enough pressure to get the girl to understand what she was making the faery feel. Aurora's nails scraped over Malle's dark rosy nipples, and they peaked gorgeously for the Queen. Her body was responding to every move Aurora made. She pinched and twisted the sensitive buds and it caused Maleficent to break their kiss and roll her head back and groan outwardly.
"Aurora! P-please!"
"Please, what?" Aurora's voice held this arrogant tone, it wasn't bad, just wasn't what Maleficent wasn't expecting. But she knew what Aurora was fishing for.
"Please…Your Majesty. Please me!" Maleficent begged.
"Good, Beastie." The Queen retorted after Maleficent had submitted to her. She had heard her godmother actually whimper after her statement. Aurora went back to kissing and sucking onto Malle's neck. The first initial hickey had actually disappeared almost immediately after it had been placed. These ones were no different as she bit, nibbled, and sucked on the faery's flesh. One of her hands had started wandering lower and lower until she reached the apex of Malle's hip she had actually pushed her hips up towards her Queen's hand. The movement decreased the space between her hand and Maleficent's sex as the tips of Aurora's fingers brushed her there. There was a sharp intake of breath followed by a violent shiver, even her wings seemed to quiver of their own volition. Nobody had ever touched her there; her own hands had been Malle's only company all her life. She leaned back, her hands bracing themselves on the spring floor, her nails scraping the bedrock below her palms.
Aurora enjoyed the way Maleficent's body responded to her touch, so she brushed against her sex again. Only this time her fingertips glided against her hard clit, and a high pitched moan ripped from Malle's throat. Aurora had never heard that sound come out of her stoic protector before. It was an exciting new sound that gave her a brief hot adrenaline rush. A prideful grin sweeping across her perfect lips as she repeated the task over and over again until she could feel Maleficent trembling violently
"Mmm, so close aren't we?"
"Y-yes, Your Majesty." Her eyes were as bright as emeralds sitting in the sun with flecks of gold and red shimmering throughout those illustrious eyes. Aurora lightly toyed with Maleficent's outer lips, softly pinching and pulling just to elicit those rare little noises she would make. The fire deep within Malle's womb was growing and roaring, bringing her ever closer to orgasm.
"Aur- Your M-Majesty, I-I need to-."
"What do you need my pet?" She persisted, Aurora inserted two fingers into Maleficent's cunt and her inner muscles automatically clenched hard and pulsated around her digits. Between the hot water around them, and Aurora's delving fingers, Maleficent felt dizzy with desire, her head pounding and body frustrated from not reaching release.
So close. So fucking close.
"I-I need you t-to make me c-cum. Plea-se Your M-Majesty!" The faery begged.
"As you wish." Aurora plunged a third finger into Maleficent's quivering heat, those muscles clenching hard around the intrusion and milking her fingers as the Queen pumped in and out of her godmother in smooth, rough thrusts. It hadn't taken much to bring the faery to orgasm, but when she did tip over the edge and plunge; she threw her head back and howled out into the open air with pure ecstasy. Her entire body tensed and twitched, her wings convulsed with her pounding orgasm. The Queen's name echoed throughout the tall canyon walls and over into the forest. Maleficent repeated Aurora's name over and over again until it was almost silent. When Malle opened her eyes, Aurora withdrew her fingers from the tight cunt they were lodged in. Even though the water had washed away a majority of the lubricant, Aurora observed her fingers and watched Maleficent's clear, slippery cum stream down her hand. Her eyes shot up to look at her faery; she panted heavily and her eyes were glazed over. The moment Aurora put her fingers in her mouth, a dark yet lazy grin carved itself on Malle's lips and she softly moaned at the sight of her little Beastie drinking off her cum. She sucked each finger clean and even licked her lips after.
"Delicious. Here, have a taste." She offered quickly, and before Maleficent could protest, Aurora's lips were latched onto hers. The Queen's tongue bombarding Malle's lips until she opened up and her flavor mixed with Aurora's saliva barraged her senses. It was sickeningly intoxicating; tasting herself. But at the same time she didn't care, all that mattered was the woman on top of her right now. In fact that is all she has ever cared about for eighteen years.
"Mmm, you're right. Delicious." Maleficent commented after they parted. And just like that, Aurora's sweet and innocent demeanor had returned, she could see it in her eyes and in her smile.
"Let's get you cleaned up now, Malle." She said sweetly.