The Huntsmen

by Honor James

  “Between my legs,” Snow said as she watched him. “Between my curls and folds. It felt very, very good,” she admitted bluntly and then looked to Niklaus. “I also really enjoyed feeling how hard he was, pressed against my buttocks like he was.”

  "I'm still that hard," Niklaus told her with a wicked grin. "Have been ever since I first saw you with your ass up in the air bent over that dress, but that's alright, I'll live for the time being."

  Snorting at that, Dierk shook his head, "I'm sure you will," he said with a chuckle. Catching Snow's chin, he turned her to face him, "So you liked being touched and stroked. Did you know there’s so much more that can be done that’ll give you even greater pleasure?"

  Snow shook her head. “I didn’t know that would bring pleasure until he did it,” she admitted and looked up into Dierk’s eyes. “Just as I didn’t know sleeping in a man’s arms could feel so nice, or a kiss so wonderful, until you.”

  "There's much a man and woman can do together that brings pleasure," Dierk said softly. Leaning in, he kissed her gently, "Or many men and a woman," he whispered for her ears alone. "But that’d be a discussion for later, when we’re teaching you to relax."

  That had Snow grinning and nodding, “I look forward to the teachings you’ll give me.” She leaned into him and licked her lips, her face turned up to him. “How about you kiss me again and then we finish with the chopping for our stew?”

  "As you wish, Princess," he murmured. Cupping her face he pressed his lips to hers and teased her to open for him. Sliding his tongue along hers, he gently stroked and suckled before drawing back with a light nip to her lower lip. "Any more of that and I'll have you naked on this counter and from there, we really won't be having dinner."

  “Then I suggest we hurry so we can get back to what we were doing.” Snow put out there, “The stew will take a while to cook and I do need lessons on relaxation right?”

  "We should definitely hurry," Dierk agreed, pressing closer to her. Rubbing his erection to her belly, he smiled slowly. "We have much to show you after all," he whispered quietly. Dropping another kiss to her lips, he stepped back and turned to the counter. "Chop," he told her, putting some carrots on her board.

  “Right, chopping, right now.” Snow began chopping the carrots as she had the other veggies, trying to keep their sizes the same as she went along. Finally, when her board was free, she looked to the men, “Anything else for me to cut?"

  "That's it," Niklaus told her, taking the large bowl from the counter. "I'll just toss these in with the other bits and we can grab a seat and wait for it to cook."

  Taking their knives to the sink, Dierk washed them and set them aside to dry. "Which then leaves us the entire afternoon to teach Snow her first lesson in relaxation and enjoying life in all ways."

  “I think I really rather love the way you think, Dierk.” Snow moved to the sink to wash her hands as well, drying them on the towel Niklaus offered her and then looked to them. “Where do we begin?”

  "First we choose a spot to lounge," Niklaus took the towel from her and waved his free hand toward the large area with seating. "You’ll want something comfortable and yet with some structure. Space but not so much that you drown in it. So go look around and make your choice."

  Chapter Five

  Snow was surprised by this but nodded. “Okay.” She moved into the living space of the home and chose the large sofa. “I like this one. It’s large and structured, will this do?” she asked Niklaus, her hand on the back of the sofa.

  "Excellent choice," Nik told her with a smile as he hung up the towel she'd handed him.

  Moving closer to her, Dierk went around the sofa and sat down to await her. "You need to sit, stretch out or curl up, however you feel most comfortable sitting for long periods. Then close your eyes and let all thoughts just drift away."

  Snow moved to him and stretched out on the sofa, laying her head in his lap and closing her eyes. Sighing, she smiled. “This is nice,” she admitted to him. She turned so she was on her side and wrapped her arms around her middle. “Very nice.”

  Stroking his fingers slowly through her hair, he smiled at her, "Close your eyes, Princess," he murmured quietly. "Let all thoughts, worries, and troubles flow away. They have no place here," Dierk said, running his fingers down her arm.

  She did just that. Sighing, Snow simply let everything flow. She gave up her worries and let them take care of her. A shiver raced down her arms, but not in a bad way. “You’re very good at this,” she whispered softly.

  "Hardly," he murmured, tracing a lazy pattern to her skin. "But I do know that to truly be at rest you have to let your mind settle first. If you can't let every thought flow away than your rest will always be disturbed and troubled."

  “Well I think you’re very good at this.” She hadn’t felt truly relaxed, safe enough to relax, since her father’s death. She sighed and nestled in closer to him. “I think you should teach me more.”

  "Alright," he said before lifting her head. "Hush, just changing position," he assured her and encouraged her to move further on to the deep-seated sofa. Laying down on the edge facing her, he wiggled in until they touched all along their bodies. "Head on my arm," he instructed, slipping one arm under her head. "Then I put an arm around you and you put yours around me. Hike a leg up to rest on top of mine."

  Doing as he instructed, Snow was soon wrapped around Dierk and smiled, “Isn’t this how we slept last night?” Well when she wasn’t draped over the top of him that was. “I like this,” she said and wiggled slightly so she could brush her leg over his cock.

  Hissing out a breath, he smacked her bottom, "We're to be relaxing not thinking of sexual needs and desires. Now close your eyes and take a slow breath, letting it out in tiny increments.” Pressing a kiss to her cheek, he nuzzled at her skin, "Relax, little one."

  “I can’t help it,” Snow complained with a smile. “You’re so hard and feel so good. I just,” she shrugged. “I want to feel good again. Alive.” Needed. Necessary. All kinds of things she was desperate to feel right then.

  Lifting his head, Dierk stared at her, "You are alive, sweet," he murmured quietly. Sliding his hand up her side, he rubbed his thumb to her nipple. "Every breath you take gives proof of that, Snow," he whispered, pinching her nipple lightly between his fingers and tugged.

  “So does that,” Snow shivered in reaction to his teasing her nipple and sighed. “That felt amazing, will you do it again?” She liked the small bite of pain that came when he pinched her nipple, a lot.

  "I'll do you one better," he said with a smile moving to undo her shirt. Spreading it wide, he wiggled down and then took her tight nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Sliding his hand over her soft skin, he pushed into her pants and cupped her ass keeping her close to him.

  Snow’s hands cupped Dierk’s head and she clenched her teeth to keep from crying out. She rubbed closer to him, her hands moving down his back to his ass, which she squeezed gently and then whispered, “Please.”

  Letting her breast go with a last lick, he looked up at her, "Please what, Princess?" he whispered, rubbing his chin to her breast. "What do you want, Snow? You need to tell me so I don't overstep myself here."

  “You, Dierk. I want you. Honestly I want all of you but all I can think about right now is how it would feel to have you touching me while we’re both unclothed. I want to feel the full length and thickness of you against me, inside of me. I want to know what heaven might feel like.”

  After a moment he nodded and moved to a sitting position to pull off his shirt. "You’ll need to remove some clothing if you want that," he said softly with a grin. Standing, he undid his pants then pushed them down before turning to face her bare skinned.

  “Oh my,” Snow whispered and looked at him. She couldn’t stop the smile from spreading over her face or the heat that flowed into her cheeks. “Uhm.” She licked her lips but peeled off the shirt he’d given her and shimmied out of her pants. “You’re sure we’re all goin
g to be able to do this, together?” If they were all his size she might not walk straight for the rest of her life, but damn what a way to go.

  "Most definitely," he assured her, stroking his cock slowly. "Lay down on your back this time.” When she did, he climbed over her and settled between her legs, his cock rubbing through the heat and moisture of her pussy. "You're already wet and wanting," Dierk smiled.

  “Is that a bad thing? It felt really nice when Niklaus rubbed me and made me wet. I felt the same things when you pinched my nipple. I like being touched by you, by all of you,” Snow admitted with a shrug.

  "It's not bad at all, Princess," he smiled at her, "I was merely making an observation and feeling just a little cocky. Now I'm feeling about an inch tall and not entirely up to the task given your rather firm reprimand."

  Snow rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Dierk, you can look at me and I get this way,” she admitted to him. "I don’t know what it is about you but that's the truth. I don’t think I’ll ever have enough of you, ever.”

  "Feeling better now," his grin got wider. Leaning in, he kissed her slowly, nipping lightly at her lip before he sucked on the tiny wound. Rocking his hips ever so slightly, he kept his eyes locked with hers as his cock slid through her folds and over her clitoris.

  “Do that again,” she demanded on a gasp of breath. Snow lifted her leg and wrapped it around Dierk’s ass, pulling him closer. “That felt amazing. Felt better than fingers but I need to have you do it again just to be sure,” she teased.

  Snorting at her words, he rocked his hips forward and back twice more. "You like that do you?" he asked softly as he pressed in closer so his cock rubbed her harder. "I think you'll like it even better when I've buried my cock deep inside your sweet pussy."

  “God, I hope so.” Snow hoped she wasn’t broken, but so far she’d loved everything they did together, all of them. “Perhaps we should test that theory?” she questioned as she licked her lips in need.

  "That’s an excellent plan," he murmured, moving his hips and pressing the head of his cock to her pussy. Pushing his hips forward, he eased into her tight channel with care. "Really bad time to bring this up, but I seem to recall you mentioning this earlier so I just want to clarify. Have you ever been with a man this way?" he asked softly as his body shook with adrenalin as he put all his effort into taking this slow.

  Snow shook her head. “No, Niklaus was the first man to touch me there ever. I’ve been locked in a dungeon for thirteen years,” she whimpered before flexing again when Dierk moved against her. “I was only eleven when she locked me in there.”

  "That bitch will pay," he promised softly as he pressed in deeper. "Breathe, Snow, just breathe," he murmured, brushing his lips to her cheek. "We'll go at whatever pace you want, Princess. Unfortunately, I fear I may be breaking my promise to you. I'll have to break through your virginal barrier and it may cause some pain. It won’t hurt for long, but it may hurt a little and for that I sorry."

  “Just do it and make it up to me later,” Snow whispered. “I want this, Dierk, very much,” she admitted. “So please, no more talking, just make love to me.” She had no idea where Niklaus had gone and no idea when Baldric would be back, but in this moment, it was just her and Dierk, and that was all that mattered.

  Nodding, he wrapped an arm around her, "Hold tight," he said, pressing a kiss to her lips. "Hold tight and let out a breath to relax," he murmured. As she relaxed under him, Dierk thrust his hips forward hard and buried his cock deep inside her pussy, which clenched around him as her nails dug into his flesh. "Breathe, love, just breathe."

  Snow nodded and tried to breathe. It felt like she’d been split in half when he pushed fully into her body. Pressing her forehead to his shoulder, she whispered, “Not so sure I’m as wet now. This doesn’t feel as pleasant as it felt having you rub me from the outside.”

  Smiling at her words, he nibbled on her throat. "It’ll feel a lot better than when I was rubbing across your clit, love.” Running his hand over her skin, he cupped her breast and gently massaged, his thumb rubbing over her nipple slowly.

  “That’s feeling better.” She began to slowly relax, her body not as tight and her legs loosening around his waist just a bit. “Feeling a lot better,” she moaned as he leaned in and licked her nipple with his tongue, his teeth worrying on it just a little before letting it go with a pop.

  "Good," he murmured and slowly slid his cock nearly free of her body before slowly pushing back in. "How does that feel?" he asked, nuzzling at her breast. Repeating the slow pull and push, he kept his eyes on her face, "Snow?"

  “Dierk,” she moaned his name low, need echoing in her call. “That feels so good. Please, do it again?” She lifted her hips this time, eager to meet his body with hers.

  Thrusting into her a little faster and harder, he flicked his tongue to her nipple, catching the tight bud with his lips, he suckled on her flesh as he speared her wet pussy with his cock. Cupping her ass, Dierk lifted her up to a better angle and sped up his thrusts groaning around the nipple in his mouth.

  Snows fingers tangled in Dierk’s hair, she held him close to her breast and matched his movements. Her body moved in time with his, her natural rhythms keeping up with the dance he started between them. Biting her lower lip, she arched up and cried out, a sound that was cross between a whimper and a scream.

  Slamming into her, he held her hips as he came, his body shuddering as her body squeezed him for everything he had. Collapsing over her, he wrapped her in his arms and held her to him. Nuzzling at her chin and throat, he brushed little kisses to her skin, "That was amazing," he whispered when he had the breath to do so.

  “Oh yeah,” was all Snow could say. Pleasure rippled through her body, a sated happiness filling her soul and making her smile. “When we do that again will it hurt again or will it just feel good?” Snow asked with a smile on her lips.

  "The pain only happens the first time," he murmured, lifting up to press a kiss to her lips. "Next time you’ll really enjoy yourself as you build to a climax where you claw and scream through your release before collapsing into a calm peace."

  “I really like this calm peace,” she told him with a smile. “I like it a lot. I think I’m going to need a lot of practice to stay at peace. Yep, you really need to keep me like this for ever and always.”

  "Your wish," he smiled, "I will gladly fulfill whenever you want. For now we should clean up and work on teaching you to relax again. This lesson got a little skewed part way through," he teased, brushing his lips to her throat.

  "You'll likely be sore for a while too," he murmured, easing off her and pulling from her body. Stilling, he stared down at her pussy for a moment before lifting his eyes to hers. "A hot bath would be in order but I doubt we have any hot water right now. We'll get some water going. You can have a bath before you sleep so you won't be uncomfortable."

  “I’ll live, Dierk,” Snow told him with a smile. “I promise you that I’ll live. However, a nice hot cloth would be feasible even if a bath isn’t?” She wasn't really in the mood for another bath, but she’d totally go for a warm wet cloth.

  "That we can do," he said, getting off the sofa and holding out his hands. "Come on, sweet, we'll get you cleaned up in my room then you can dress again. Apparently Nik ran off to help Baldric with his wood chopping."

  Snow blushed to the roots of her hair at that and bit her lower lip. “Oh,” she murmured softly. “I didn’t mean to hurt him by doing this,” she whispered. “I just. I didn’t think,” she admitted softly. “I didn’t think about it at all. I just, I just wanted to be with you.”

  "Hush," Dierk pulled her to her feet and into his arms. Rubbing her back lightly, he rocked her gently. "You didn't cause anyone any pain. He likely needed some cool air to help his temperature come down. You'll see when he comes back he won't be upset at you, though he may corner you for a little kissing and whatever else he can manage."

  “I think I’ll let him do that to me,” she said w
ith a grin. “If you don’t mind, I’d really like to see him cornering me and kissing me.”

  "Why would I mind?" he asked with a slight frown as he looked down at her. "Snow, we're all here for you however you want us. We're not going to go all territorial and demand you only choose one of us. That isn't who we are, as strange as that may sound to some people. While you’ll likely need to choose one of us when you gain the throne or choose another as husband, we'll all be there for whatever you want of us love."

  “I don’t want another, I only want you three,” she told him softly. “I don’t know how to choose which of you would become king, but I only want you three. If you three are perfectly fine with that, that is,” she told him with a smile.

  "We're very fine with that and it’ll save us from having to tie up another poor bastard for even thinking about touching you," he said. Moving around the room, he collected their clothing. Wrapping his arm around her waist, Dierk led her down the hall to his room. "As to who should be king," he shrugged, "I can't help you there, Snow. None of us would ever want it so it’ll fall to you to choose."

  “Oh lordy, I don’t want to choose,” she said with a shake of her head. “I really don’t want to choose so you’ll have to do it. I mean it. The three of you will have to come to terms, throw sticks or whatever it takes but I mean it, you have to choose.”

  Shaking his head, he looked down at her, "Sorry, sweetheart, but we won't do it. We'd all vote to throw some other fool under that bus and then tie him up when we had you in the bedroom. We don't want that sort of fame or notoriety, love. So if you want just us three as you claim, you'll need to decide who you want standing beside you as you rule. We'll accept whatever you choose but we're definitely not making the choice for you."

  Snow sighed and then said with a smile, “Fine. I’ll choose all three of you, I care for you all equally, I will love you all the same so why in heavens name shouldn’t I choose all three of you as my kings?”