> Her Dark Dragon Knight > by SonicBlitz18 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Have A Good Knight > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spike The Dragon, a legendary warrior of light was flying through Equestria towards a massive landscape that was off in the distance. Inside the Everfree Forest was a dark castle that was bathed in the darkness of the night, and the moon shone brightly upon its crystalline structure. “So I’m here at last,” he said to himself as he touched down in front of the structure. Spike was known as the Silver Knight and his armor was proof of that. Silver plated mail encased his body, massive pauldrons donned over his left shoulder, the right side instead encased in the skull of a great Salamander he’d slain years ago, its nearly impervious remains a trophy and testament to his skill. Silver clad his arms and legs in great plates, his gauntlets rounded off on the knuckles, yet kept solid around his wrists. Over his thighs laid a blanket of silver chainmail, a red belt fed across his waist with the loose ends waving by his tail. “I’m coming to defeat you, Nightmare,” he said as he walked towards the castle and the gates opened up. He reached back and pulled out a giant warhammer, a staff of bronze topped with a heap of raw silver at the end. One side of the silver head was flat, stained with ichor of different horrors he’d flattened with it, the other end pointed nearly a foot out, tipped with dried blood from the different beings that met their end by it. He began smashing his way through several shadow creatures, while going from room to room to try and find the dark queen that was causing Equestria so much trouble. He eventually found his way to what looked like a large coliseum with a wide open field. “All that and I still haven’t found her,” he said to himself as he stepped forward. The moment he did that, the gate behind him closed off, trapping him inside. “Oh great…” The Dragon sighed as the ground beneath him rumbled and cracked. Leaping out of the way, the Silver Knight managed to escape the maw of the dark beast that burrowed beneath the ground. Spike barely caught a glimpse of its navy blue scales as it practically swam deeper underground. “Oh come on, another one of these things?” he said, gripping his hammer while taking a wide stance. “Shit, I had something for this, uh… something about wyrms and digging through-” The beast struck again, exploding from a wall with its fanged maw open in a screech, falling towards Spike. Spike rolled across the ground, spinning his hammer’s pointed edge at the Wyrm. It pierced the cursed scales on its hide, drawing black ichor from its pass as it slammed itself back into the dirt. “And now you’re ruining my train of thought! Come on, at least have some courtesy to let someone finish their-” It flew out from the dirt, soaring overhead to let Spike get a good look at it. The Wyrm was like a navy-blue fish, scaled along its hide with massive fins that were torn and wrinkled from age. Its head was tipped in a massive knife-like point on its nose, all four of its eyes blank, glowing with blue magic. The disfigured teeth in its jaw were less teeth and more closely resembled boney fingers, all wriggling in its mouth. The beast bounced off of the ground and flopped towards Spike, intent on crushing him. The Dragon flipped back and used his warhammer to launch himself upwards. Jumping off of a large gem, he gripped the warhammer with both hands, one underneath the head, and rammed the pointed edge into its scales. The Wyrm shrieked as it floundered, trying its best to dislodge the Dragon on its side. It flipped over, sending Spike flying into the air. Spike took a measured glance at his surroundings and saw the Wyrm approaching underneath a large stalactite of gems. When he landed, Spike began spinning, and when he thought it good enough, he let go of his hammer, throwing it at the high point of the stalactite. The hammer smashed into the crystal, breaking the whole thing off of the ceiling and sending the mass of jagged rock crashing into the Wyrm. It screamed and thrashed as it was impaled, blood pouring out of its mouth and eyes as it was nearly torn in half. After a few seconds, its screams died down, and it fell over limply. “Sure don’t need any more surprises like that,” he said to himself as the gates opened up after defeating the monster and left the coliseum. As he walked out, it vanished into a puff of smoke and a shadow that it created, made a small smile before dissipating. He then entered another room that was more cramped. It didn’t have any windows as he couldn’t find anything inside the room. It was just... empty. “What’s going on here?” he asked himself in confusion. He was about to back away and find another room, when he suddenly felt someone push him from behind. He stumbled forward and was about to leave, only for the door to magically lock behind him. “Hey!” He bashed his fists against the door and realized that he was trapped. A strange hissing sound soon filled the room that got his attention. He turned around to find a mysterious purple gas filling the room. He breathed in and began coughing up a fit, and started to lose consciousness. ////////\\\\\\\\ Meanwhile, a large waterfall was near the courtyard, a tall amazonian mare was bathing behind it as she was washing away the filth that protruded her curvaceous body. While she was bathing, a shadow guard went behind the waterfall to deliver the news. “Lady Nightmare,” he said, kneeling near the waterfall. “Yes, what is it?” the mare asked, walking towards the waterfall. A figure could only be seen behind it as it outlined the mares curves. “We’ve captured him,” he said. “He fell into your trap. We can kill him.” “I think I mentioned that you would not kill him,” the mare said as a pair of towels were flown into the waterfall via a dark magical aura. “I have better plans for the dragon knight.” “What could you have planned for him, my queen?” “It involves his bloodline,” she said, a smile forming on her face from behind the waterfall as she wrapped the two towels around her mane and her body. “I have plans for the dragon, and I won’t waste this opportunity.” -Bed Chamber- Spike groaned after he charged into the dark castle of the dark mistress who owned it. The last thing he remembered was defeating a dark guardian that blocked him from entering a large room that had the dark queen inside. He then remembered a sharp pain hitting him in the back of the head, and he blacked out. “Damn, I didn’t think I’d be captured like this,” he said to himself as he tried to sit up only to feel his movements restricted. Grunting in confusion, he looked around him to see that he was bound to what looked like a large bed. He found his ankles and arms tied in chains that are strong enough to keep him pinned. “What the?” “I see that my guards were nice enough to gift wrap my present,” a sinister female voice called out, making Spike flinch in response. He craned his head to look around as the sounds of a female laughing started to echo around the room. He couldn’t pinpoint where the sound was, until he noticed a bright blue glow in front of him. A pair of cat-like eyes stared back at him as well as a sinister, yet lustful stare from the nightmare that looked at him from the shadows. “Nightmare Rarity,” Spike said with a growl. “What have you done with Rarity?” “Aw, is that anyway to treat your close friend Spikey-Wikey?” she said, while licking her lips. She then steps out of the shadows to reveal that it was the new dark queen of the night, Nightmare Rarity. The tall ebony amazon had a lustful glare as she had her eyes on the strong dragon her 8ft tall frame made her dwarf her dark soldiers as she walked towards him. Her mane was a much darker shade of purple with a white stripe through it, and had a more nocturnal hue to it. Her icy blue cat eyes glared down at her cornered prey with curiosity and admiration as she stepped out with all of her glory. Spike was left stunned and his face was red with what she was wearing. She wore a set of armored stockings, silver plates overlapping with one another as they rose up her supple thighs, the tight grips at the top a powder blue, an emblem of three diamonds etched upon a round silver plate that hung off of her hips. Her gauntlets were similar to her leggings, though they ended at the elbow and the plate over the backs of her hands were laden with push-out claws she could easily eject to impale someone with ease. Her shoulders were capped off with pauldrons of silver as well, the rounded pieces lined with a fibonacci spiral on the flat side facing forward, diamonds embedded into the rounded grooves on the sides. A garter belt gripped her waist tightly, and her stylized trio of diamonds adorned on a white patch that hung just above her navel. What got Spike’s attention thought was her generously sized breasts. Each being nearly twice the size of her head and were barely being contained by an armored bra that had rounded plates of white gold with chains holding it tight to her chest. A black thong with her tri-diamond cutie mark clung to her ass as if it was made of string. “Rather surprising isn’t it?” she said with a smile as she walked closer to Spike, her bountiful proportions bouncing and jiggling with each step she took. “I was planning on invading another small village to draw you out, but you come straight to me after all this time.” Spike continued to blush, but he eventually shook out of his daze and glared at the face of his captor. “Oh come now darling, don’t be like that,” the darker unicorn said in a lustful tone as she leaned over, her bare bosom mere inches away from his face. “Especially when I have a more useful plan for your bloodline, Spike.” “My...bloodline...?” Spike asked in confusion as she reached out and caressed his face. “Exactly,” NIghtmare Rarity said with a smile. “I can imagine our child being both beautiful and powerful. With your dragon fire and my magic combined, no creature in this land would be able to oppose us.” “You expect me to join you?” “Not willingly, and I had a feeling you would say that,” she added as she got closer to him. “But understand, one thing Spikey Wikey, I always get what I want.” She follows that up as she reaches to the center of her chest, and undid that clasp that helps her armored top together. With a click, she let it fall to the floor, letting her huge breasts bounce free. Holding both of her hands behind her head, letting her large melons bounce free in front of the blushing drake. “Like what you see Spikey-Wikey?” she said with a smile. “That… no, no! That won’t work on me!” he said, shaking his head. “Well, if that’s the case, mayhaps I’m losing my touch,” she said, hands to her hips as she strut forth. “Honestly, a while ago I could simply wave my hand and promise some serfs they could lick my heels and they’d throw themselves at my hooves. Now here I am, stripping to convince a mighty warrior to plow me like a farmer would a virgin field. Honestly, all this time, ~alone~,” she moaned, swinging a leg over Spike, landing her hoof on his shoulder and showing him a close-up of her black thong. “It’s enough to drive a mare mad. But, I don’t think I should doubt myself yet. In fact, why don’t we get another’s opinion on the matter?” she asked, her eyes narrowing as her grin turned predatory. Spike gulped, his heart gripped with the same feeling he had when a massive beast nearly bit him in half, trapped by some hungry monster that wanted nothing more than to devour him. The sound of a belt falling was followed by a cold sensation as Spike’s chainmail kilt fell, exposing his stiffening dragonhood. “Wh-what did you-?” Spike tried to say only to be silenced with a finger from his captor. “Well now, this is quite the surprise,” Nightmare Rarity said, licking her lips in response. “You have quite an impressive size for a dragon of your kind. This makes my plan even more grand.” She follows up by getting off of Spike and getting to his side, her breasts inches from his face. “Let’s begin with a little foreplay, darling,” she followed up by grabbing Spike’s head and forced him into her left breast. He felt her dark purple nipple enter his mouth forcing him to suckle on her nipple. He felt a warm liquid enter his mouth as a follow up and he realized that it was milk. He felt his body heating up on the inside as he drank her dark milk as he felt his heart beating faster. Meanwhile, Nightmare Rarity was stroking his hardening length, and she could feel the heat building up in his barbed penis. She was still wearing the clawed armored gauntlets, but she could feel the radiating heat through the gauntlets as she continued to stroke him. Globs of his pre dribbled from the tip and she felt her femenine folds secreting from her thong. From all of her time ruling, she hasn’t felt the touch of a male in a long time, and she was going to get it. She felt that he had enough and pulled up from him, her left breast popping out of his mouth with a light pop, and he was left panting madly. “Wh-what did you do to me?” he groaned as he glared at her. He felt as if his entire body was lit on fire and his body heat continued to rise. What made it hard for him as well was the fact that his dick was now painfully hard. His balls felt like they could burst at any moment just from someone breathing on them. “Oh, I just did a little something to ensure you wouldn’t move, but at the same time keep you energized,” she told him with a smile. “I laced my milk with a powerful aphrodisiac that would make sure you wouldn’t tire out on me when I’ve had my fun. It’s also so you won’t try to resist me as well.” “You...you monster…” he groaned. Nightmare Rarity smiled as she moved down to where she was directly in front of his throbbing penis. “Call me what you want, but I promise to make you feel good, Spikey Wikey,” she told him with a smile as she took off her armored gauntlets, letting them fall to the floor. Her silky hands were free from their armored prison as she stroked his throbbing erection. Spike let out a grunt as he felt her soft hands caressing his throbbing erection. She could feel the heartbeat and the heat radiating from his phallus as it twitched and throbbed in her soft grasp. “Mmmm,” she licked her lips in anticipation as she rubbed the monstrous dick that Spike had and rubbed the back of his head with her other hand. “That’s it, just relax and let me have my fun.” Spike felt the milk entering his body and he felt a strange surge of power entering his system. Meanwhile Rarity was enjoying herself stroking his massive package, while letting him enjoy the milk from her breasts that was slowly corrupting him with her dark magic. Spike felt his consciousness slipping, but he had to last this if he was going to stop the dark queen. She continued to force Spike to drink her milk and Spike felt his dick was heating up even further. What he felt was the biggest change was his balls getting bigger. He felt a dark power filling them up as well as if it was enhancing her fertility. She finally stopped stroking him “My my, I didn’t think I would use this much power for your tool,” she said with a smile. “What did you just-” “I guess you can say that being a queen, I like big things,” she said with lust in her voice, licking her lips in the process. “I just used some of my magic to make you a little more... fertile for my plans.” “So you’re serious about me getting you pregnant?” he asked in surprise. “Did I stutter?” she said smugly, while kneeling in front of his dick. “To ensure my armies have powerful leaders, I want to ensure that I have at least five foals from you.” “If you think that I’m gonna go along with your plans then you-!!” He was cut off when he felt something soft wrapping around his dick. “Sorry darling, what was that?” she added with a smug look as she had her large breasts wrapped around his throbbing cock. Nightmare Rarity soon started to move herself up and down onto his dick, while licking his shaft getting the dragon even more worked up. Spike’s barbed penis was very sensitive now and the veins were throbbing like crazy as dribbles of precum leaked from the tip. She hummed happily as she continued to lick his shaft, enjoying the taste of his cock, which disgusted Spike. He hated the fact that he was even being turned on by the dark queen. But the fact that it was someone who corrupted her love life, was what disgusted him even more, but his body was more being honest than he was as he was trying to deny the pleasure she was giving him. Nightmare Rarity continued to taste him, taking his tip into her mouth and massaging his balls to get him worked up. He felt his balls sloshing with seed and eager for release, but he was trying his hardest to not give her the satisfaction of releasing so soon. Nightmare Rarity smiled as she could see the defiance on his face, but it wouldn’t be long until she broke him, and he would be hers forever. She stopped sucking him off and pulled herself up from his dick, stroking him in the process. “I must say, you’ve lasted longer than any other creatures that I met before,” she said, her cat-like diamond blue eyes staring into his emerald ones. “F-fuck...y-you,” He said in response, still trying to keep up his defiant look. “Ah, don’t be like that Spikey-Wikey,” she said with a giggle. “You should feel honored at the fact that you will be the father of such powerful children. Why would you feel so upset over something like that even after what I’m doing for you?” "Because you're a cruel queen who wants nothing more than to take over the world,” he said in defiance. “Why would I want children under such a cruel and dark hearted ruler?” “You honestly believe that?” she said in a dark voice. “You honestly believe that I want to rule the world when I only want to preserve the eternal beauty of it?” “Why should I believe you?” he said in defiance. “You said it yourself, that you wanted to attack a village just to draw me out.” “And did you think about why I said it?” she said in a calmer tone this time. “Um, you said it because you’re evil? And you wanted to destroy a village while at the same time get me?” Spike asked her. “I never said I was evil, I said that I was a queen of my kingdom, and any ruler does what they can to make sure their people are properly taken care of,” she said while climbing on top of him. “Even to make sure they have a new generation to watch over them, and you can help me do that.” Spike blushed seeing her curvy form up close like this, and let his eyes slowly wander over her form. He couldn’t help but admire her large birthing hips, her toned belly and ass, and her large KK-cup breasts topped with large pale purple nipples. Unbeknownst to him, he had just allowed the corruption within him to start taking root. His scales began to slowly darken across his body, while his wings turned to nearly pitch black, and his fire felt...darker to him. Nightmare Rarity could feel the dark power slowly rising within Spike and she could feel it resonating with her own magic. ‘My plan is going well,’ she thought as she watched his scales darken in color. ‘Soon he’ll be under my complete control.’ “Just be honest with yourself Spike, and mate with me,” she told him as she slowly raised her hips and spread her dripping pussy lips over his throbbing erection. “I promise to make you feel good.” She started to grind her hips on his throbbing dick and rubbed her pussy against the long appendage, to get him nice and lubed up. Soon as he was nice and lubed up, she began to lower herself onto him. Her pussy was kissing his tip, but she hadn’t lowered herself onto him fully yet. “You are going to lose yourself to me rather easily, Spike,” she said with a grin. “The way many have described my pussy is with one word, incredible.” Shen then lowered herself even further till she got about an inch in, and she slammed her hips down onto his pelvis, letting out a carnal moan in response. She shuddered after taking the plunge, feeling how much bigger he was inside of her. The barbs along his throbbing penis were hitting her in all the right places. She felt his tip kissing her cervix, and she could feel two thirds of his penis inside of her. Her feminine juices dribbled onto his shaft as she was trembling with his size. Meanwhile, Spike couldn't describe how amazing her pussy felt. Her pussy clamped down onto his dick and he could feel the muscles inside of her pussy rubbing his shaft, almost as if he was getting an expert massage from a masseur. His erection twitched in excitement, causing more of his precum to enter her body. Spike had to keep from moaning out and Nightmare Rarity soon stopped shuddering as she looked into his eyes again. “Goodness, I may have underestimated your size entering me,” she said with lust in her eyes as she ground herself against him. “But I must admit, you can certainly please me with this.” “Y...yes...my queen…” “My, you seem eager now are you?” she said with a smile. “I think it’s time I gave you the ride of your life.” She then started to lift herself up until an inch was left in her body, before she forced herself back down onto his dick. Her tits bouncing around in front of him as she was enjoying herself on his throbbing bulge. Her sweet moans, Spike’s groans, and the sounds of wet slaps and jiggling flesh was making the perfect sex music. NIghtmare Rarity was enjoying herself, riding the stud drake that was beneath her, and Spike could feel his corruption spreading further as she was riding him. His scales deepened in hue, and his jaw flopped open, the elongated dragon tongue lolling out as he panted and drooled. Nightmare Rarity watched as his eyes were filled with an inky substance, and chuckled as he flexed his claws. “Oh, still trying to escape?” she asked coyly. “Or perhaps you want to reach out and embrace your Queen,” she whispered in a magic-laced tone. “N-need, f-feel m-my Queen~!” Spike moaned, his tongue reached out to her nipples. Rarity leaned back and waggled a finger, pushing his tongue back. “Aututut,” she said. “Beg for it. I want to hear you admit to me that you’re willing to submit.” “Yes, anything, my Queen!” he pleaded, racking the shackles. This time, his dark-infused might made the shackles strain and bend, and though the Queen noticed it, she desired an answer more than she valued her safety in the heat of their passion. “The words,” she huffed, tightening her cunt to a vice. “Say them.” “Grr-RRRaaaa-HAAAAAA!” Spike screamed as his eyes flared with magic. Nightmare Rarity could feel the last of his willpower slipping away as he shuddered, the ink in his eyes finally cascading all the way around before sinking in. When he opened them again, his sclera were black, and his emerald irises had a blue tint around the edges. “I submit to you, my Queen! I give myself, my heart, my body and soul to you, Queen Nightmare Rarity! I love you, and I want to make love to you more than I desire to live!” he said. “Good boy,” Nightmare Rarity said, smiling warmly as she leaned down and grasped his shackles. “Now prove yourself,” she muttered, clicking their locks open as she kissed him. Spikes first response was to kiss her back and both embraced each other with lust as their tongues wrestled with each other for dominance. Spike’s hands reached for her ass, kneading and massaging her bubbly rear as if it was made of dough, and Rarity continued to ride him like crazy, the thickness of his dick massaging her pussy in all the right places. She continued to ride him for quite some time, until she felt her cervix starting to give way to his barbed penis. “Spike… want…” he growled as he forced her lower half down onto his dick, making her flinch in response as she looked behind her to see his claws sinking deeper into her flesh. He started off slowly, easing his entire length through her velvet valley with broad strokes, a motion which made Rarity coo as she was given a thorough massage. After a few thrusts, he picked up a bit of speed, the momentum giving the Queen’s tits a nice jiggle with every meeting of their hips. Possessed by the sight, Spike kept up the speed to watch her chest jiggle around. The Queen’s face started burning up as she saw the stud captivated by her body. Wrapping her legs around his waist, Nightmare Rarity rested her hooves on the base of Spike’s tail, using the grip to force her pussy to kiss his knotted base.  “Nnnff~! Time to show your Queen what might you truly possess!” she said. “Speed up!” Spike obeyed, his long, patient dives replaced with erratic, wild humping as he furiously laid into her. His hands moved up to her hips for a better grip as her legs bumped upwards, both of them heaving and panting as they neared their limits. Spike’s tail thrashed about, the spade-edged tip slashing through the ground and leaving marks as his claws dug into Nightmare Rarity’s immaculate coat. His maw opened wider as he growled, steam and drool escaping as he leaned forward, approaching the mare’s neck. “Oh, Spike, I’m going to c-AAAAHHHH!” she howled, her neck pierced by rows of dragon teeth. Although she was being mauled by a horny beast, the sensation of the teeth plunging into her was an explosion of sensation the likes of which she’d never known. Thrown into a maelstrom of pain and pleasure, the Queen screamed and shuddered as her body was rocked by the most powerful orgasm of her life. Her cunt clamped down onto the draconic meat within her as her feminine juices leaked and squirted out all over Spike’s thighs, dripping down his shaft and balls. He stopped when he felt his Queen’s relief, whimpering as he withdrew his teeth from her neck. “By the Goddesses above,” she panted. While he was still buried inside her, she rubbed her neck’s new markings. Seeing the dragon beneath her, desperation clear in his eyes, she got an idea. “Let me make this interesting for you darling.” She then lifts herself up from him, pulling his cock out of her marehood, and turns around to where her ass was facing him. Spike felt his body heating up again and his throbbing penis was still wanting more. He positioned himself behind her and began to grind on her ass, sliding between her supple cheeks. Pistoning between her ass, he started to massage them with his claws, pushing them together and just barely humping the mounds. Relishing in the marshmallow-esque softness of the Queen’s behind, Spike let out spouts of smoke from his nostrils before he aligned his tip with her pussy once more. Nightmare Rarity let out a choked moan as Spike forced himself back in, his hips slamming into her ass as he growled. In his bestial state, Spike could only focus on fucking the soft mare beneath him, and so he started pounding her relentlessly. Starting off rough, Rarity’s eyes rolled back as she felt another climax approaching already. Spike was busy running his hands along her sides, watching her pillowy ass wobble with every thrust, mesmerized by the sensation and sight. His knot slammed into her lower lips before he roared, forcing the entire rounded end into her snatch as he came. “Yes, breed your queen!” she screamed as she felt her lower lips tighten around his cock once again. Torrents of blazing hot dragon sperm flooded Rarity’s pussy, driving her over the edge from the sheer volume and heat. She let her tongue roll out of her mouth as she came, and it kept going as she felt her womb filled to the brim with his mighty seed. For a few moments, Spike forced his knot to stay within her walls, ensuring that not a drop spilled out. The result was a large bulge forming in her stomach, stretching her out until she looked as though she’d swallowed a cantaloupe. The two stood there for a few moments, catching their breath as their bodies settled down from the raw high of their fucking. As the two recovered, they started chuckling, lying down together.  Outside, the dark clouds hovering overhead were replaced with a calm night sky as the air around them shimmered. The dark, cavernous expanse that made the Queen’s castle wavered as it was replaced with a modest wall painted white and purple. The contents of the cave slowly morphed into sewing equipment, the two laying not on a steel plated torture table, but a massive, lush Princess-size bed. “That was fantastic, darling,” Rarity said, her coat fading to white. “I didn’t think you’d be able to adapt into the character so easily.” “I’ll admit, I was surprised when you said you wanted to do roleplay and told me to go along with what was going to happen,” Spike said as his scales turned back to their shiny purple hue. “Plus when you’re around a mare who constantly reads books, you pick up on a few things.” “Well you played your character rather well, darling,” she said with a smile. “I still can’t believe that Luna taught you how to do that in the first place,” Spike said to her in surprise. “I’m still amazed myself that Nightmare Moon left a fragment of her within me and Luna taught me how to use this power as well,” Rarity added with a smile. “She said that I may be able to live longer as well because of this.” “So what’s gonna happen now?” “Well I meant what I said when I said I was serious about getting pregnant,” She said, rubbing her cum bloated stomach with tender love and care. “And I made sure to make it where my cycle would make me fertile enough for you to impregnate me.” “So you’re saying that I knocked you up?” Spike asked. “I can sense a life growing in me Spike, so yes, you did,” she said with a smile, while kissing him. She then pulled herself off of him, used a spell to keep what he gave her in her body and said that his dick was still pretty hard. “I guess I haven’t milked you thoroughly yet Spike.” “Yeah, I guess your nightmare form was pretty sexy to me,” Spike admitted. “I still love you, but you-” “Say no more Spike,” she said with a smile as she turned into her nightmare form again. Her cat-like eyes staring into his emerald ones once again. “I believe that I haven’t fully put you under my spell then,” she added with a giggle she began to rub herself against him. “If it takes another dozen moons, I’ll keep up my struggle then,” Spike said with a smile. The two exchanged a kiss before their moans filled the air once more, the moonlight shining on the boutique twinkling just a tad as the night’s eye celebrated the new life they’ve started.