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by Archibald Bradford


  The queen’s antennae quirked down to meet her raised eyebrow.

  “Or something?”

  Cordelia was getting a little tired of all of the Hornets echoing everything she said, first the ones outside and now their queen.

  “I guess we could play checkers?”

  A firm swat to her behind made her yelp, she didn’t even know where it came from.

  The corner of Oldeera’s lips twitched at the feisty response: even in total surrender, the girl couldn’t help herself.

  But the mirth was short-lived, when Oldeera spoke again she spoke as the royalty that she was.

  “As I said before, I am done chasing you Cordelia Loskins.”

  She stood straight and raised her arms so her Hornets could quickly remove her armour and within moments Oldeera was as naked as the girl who had so recently broken her heart.

  “So if you want me, then you will have to take me.”

  It was a pretty stern proclamation, and to the already high-strung Cordelia the words and situation seemed like a very different sort of challenge.

  “You want me to fight you?!” She squeaked incredulously.

  Another swat to her behind, and this time when her hands clamped to protect her ass, she very briefly felt the hand of one of the Hornet’s as it withdrew.

  And yet again the queen’s lips twitched towards a smile, she couldn’t help it.

  “No, but I do need you to show me, what was it you said? That you care?”

  Cordelia swallowed and nodded, anxious to prove herself to the wounded queen.

  “Yeah, I, really I want to do that.”

  Awkwardly she stumbled forwards, while Oldeera stood as still as a statue.

  First she tried a simple kiss, but the Hornet’s lips were unresponsive, so she tried kissing her way down her neck while fondling her truly impressive breasts.

  It was the first time she had seen them properly naked, not to mention the first time she had fondled breasts other than her own.

  Sadly, as much as she wanted to savour the new sensations, Oldeera’s breathing remained steady, indifferent.

  In a bit of a panic, Cordelia leaned back and considered Oldeera’s face, while the Hornet’s yellow eyes just watched her.

  After a moment the young brunette gave a hesitant nod, more to herself than anything.

  “Okay, I guess, you want me to… do something more.”

  But the queen said nothing.

  Cordelia slowly looked the queen over, from her straw coloured hair, with her antennae sticking out and framing the heartstone in her crown, then over her gravity defying breasts, and finally all the way down to her feet on the floor.

  Her gaze returned to the queen’s pussy though, when she saw something that gave her a surge of hope.

  The slightest hint of dew on her nether lips.

  She smiled wide.

  “Something more it is then.” But her confidence wavered, and her voice turned vulnerable; “I hope you know, this really is my first time. I just… I just hope you like it because I have no clue how to...”

  Cordelia shook her head and wiped away a sudden tear, then sank to her knees without hesitation.

  She leaned her head forwards and gave Oldeera’s pussy a broad lick, her tongue parting the Hornet’s nether lips and gathering up the hints of dew she had seen before.

  She tasted a bit tangy, but sweet.

  And although the determined girl didn’t see it, Oldeera bit her lip and her eyelids fluttered slightly.

  Cordelia licked her again, putting a bit more force into her tongue this time, enough to slide deep between the queen’s folds and taste more of her juices.

  There was no technique here; she had never had this done for her, her boyfriends had all been too selfish. So all she had to work with was a vague idea of what might feel good, and the desperate need to pleasure the beauty before her.

  Though she was self-conscious with all of the Hornets’ eyes on her, she pushed through it, if she had to kneel on this hard floor all night, she would.

  With deliberate slowness, Cordelia ran her hands up the queen’s thighs and around to grip her ass and pull her pelvis closer to her working mouth.

  Slowly, one tentative lick at a time, the inexperienced girl began to forget about the queen’s challenge, about anything other than making the monster girl feel as good as she was able.

  Without warning Cordelia’s efforts were rewarded when the queen let out a little moan and her knees parted a bit, but the girl wasn’t satisfied with just that.

  “Can you, maybe lie down on the bed? This is an awful angle.”

  The queen’s breathing was heavier, but she frowned at the request and Cordelia nearly shattered from the expression.

  “Please? I just w-want to make you feel good.”

  She worked hard to keep the desperation out of her voice, though she couldn’t keep the tears from seeping down her cheeks, the stress was getting to her again.

  The queen softened rapidly, convinced at last that the girl was earnest in her desire.

  “I think you do at that, honey.”

  Cordelia sobbed and leaned in to lick her pussy again, but Oldeera held her under her arms and lifted her to her feet, though she struggled in her arms.

  “No, I have to make you feel good, please!”

  Oldeera held the trembling girl for a long time before she spoke again, and when she did the mantle of the warrior queen was set aside.

  “You have, honey. And I think it is probably my turn to apologize. I expected too much of you too quickly, you kept telling me how different we were, in fact you were in the middle of doing just that when our evening went sideways!”

  Cordelia wanted to refute that, to take all the blame for their last disastrous night together, but Oldeera continued before she had a chance, and her next words were far more important.

  “I’ve explained to you how a queen searches for a bond-mate, that there is no taming a Hornet. She is either bonded, or not.”

  With shaky fingers Cordelia wiped the tears off of her cheeks, nodding twice.

  “I don’t want to tame you, and if you were able to bond with me I would really love that. But if you don’t ever want me to touch your heartstone, if you want to keep that part of yourself for someone else, someone better than I’m okay with that too! I just want to be with you Oldeera. And If I end up getting my heart broken, it will have been worth it.”

  Her throat closed as more tears sprang forth.

  The Hornet watched her, again with the adorable antennae/eyebrow quirk.

  “Because you care?”

  Cordelia nodded, but then stopped and shook her head instead.

  “No, because… I l-love you.”

  Damn that stammer!

  Oldeera’s eyes widened as she drew in a sharp breath at the words. Cordelia swallowed and spoke clearer the next time.

  “I love you, Oldeera.”

  The Hornet raised her hand and settled her fingers on the girl’s cheek, wiping away the wetness of her tears.

  “Such a fascinating creature you are.” She breathed.

  The pad of her thumb caught one of Cordelia’s tears, which she quickly pulled to her own lips as her tongue darted out to taste the salty moisture.

  Cordelia eyes darted back and forth between the yellow irises of the queen, hope naked on her face.

  “Is that a good thing or-”

  She was cut off with Oldeera’s mouth on hers, their naked bodies pressed tight together and the queen buzzing her wings, the vibration causing goose-bumps all over Cordelia’s flesh as she gasped and folded into the embrace.

  They broke apart just long enough for Oldeera to get a hand up to wipe away a few tears of her own.

  “Of course it is a good thing you silly girl!”

  Cordelia let out another sob of relief at the exasperated forgiveness in Oldeera’s voice.

  Then the queen spoke again and her heart pounded in her chest.

  “And now I need t
o know, would you accept my hive? My crown? My heart?”

  Oldeera’s breath tickled Cordelia’s cheek as the words washed over her.

  It was more than she dare even hope, but the sudden change in the Hornet’s thinking had her head spinning. Not to mention that there were obstacles, and she didn’t want to hurt the queen by slamming into them later.

  She never wanted to hurt her again.

  “But, y-you only just forgave me! And I don’t have my licenses or anything.”

  Oldeera all but threw the girl onto the bed as Cordelia squeaked. The Hornet crawled up her body on all fours, kissing her way up the brunette’s ankles, past her delicious black panties, and nestling her face into her tummy.

  The young girl gasped as the Oldeera’s experienced tongue slid into her naval, the warm and wet sensation causing a jolt of pleasure to shoot between her legs.

  The aggressive Hornet smiled into her yielding flesh, before tilting her head back enough to speak.

  “Hornets are as decisive in love as we are in battle Cordelia Loskins. And as for your licenses… paperwork is no match for the edicts of a queen. I would have you as my consort, to take to my chambers every night and shower with the kind of devotion that only royalty can bestow. Anyone who challenges that would face the wrath of my hive.”

  The butts of dozens of Hornet lances slammed down in unison on the floor, the abrupt noise causing Cordelia to start underneath the Hornet queen.

  She could feel the weight of the eyes watching them, but now she found it reassuring instead of unsettling.

  Oldeera lowered her face back to her naval, then kissed lower, her lips reaching the edge of Cordelia’s lacy undergarments, her fingers crooking inside the edge of the fabric and pulling it down slightly.

  Cordelia moaned again as the queen’s lips neared their goal, mere inches from her sex.

  “Oh fuck…”

  “Say the word and we shall.” The Hornet chuckled, her mouth now hovering over the girl’s panty-clad mound.

  “We haven’t even- urgh- and I’m already… so close!”

  The utter relief of Oldeera’s forgiveness washed over her nerves and Cordelia was already on the edge, moaning and panting from the sexual tension.

  Further, the experienced woman’s hot breath between her legs was ramping up her excitement to an impossible degree.

  The Hornet chuckled.

  “My sweet honey, answer me and I will get you there, I swear it.”

  The fog of pleasure lifted from Cordelia’s mind and she recognized that her lover needed her to speak, even as the tip of the queen’s nose lightly brushed against her clit and caused her to gasp out.

  “Oh! O-of course, oh fuck me, of course I’ll accept your hive! I’ll accept whatever you want to give me!”

  She bucked underneath the straw haired woman, who took barely a moment to smile triumphantly before covering her mound with her lips and licking all over the black fabric separating them.

  The lace panties were quickly soaked with her saliva and with Cordelia’s nectar as she thrashed underneath the Hornet.

  Then she buzzed her wings again and Cordelia came immediately.

  Oldeera was reminded that her wayward little girlfriend was a squirter as her mouth flooded with the girl’s sweet juices, even through the covering of her panties.

  She felt hands settle on her head as Cordelia’s screams tore through her hive, while her Hornets were again pounding their lances into the floor as their queen took their love to new heights of ecstasy.

  It was an even greater orgasm than the one she had in the woods, and Cordelia humped her hips into Oldeera’s face to prolong it. Her eyes watered as she gasped for breath and her body was wracked with pleasure.

  She screamed, she gasped, and she cried out into the night before slumping against the soft mattress with a shudder.

  It took her a few minutes to recover herself, and when she did, she looked around and saw a circle of Hornets watching her. Most now had their hands beneath the skirts of their armour, pleasuring themselves and by extension their queen.

  She could now see the connection, clear as day, and felt more than a little foolish for missing it before.

  Hooking her thumbs into the waist of her panties, she pulled them down and off her feet while Oldeera shifted off of her to allow the movement.

  With a slight whimper, she spread her legs to show her nakedness to the hive.

  “I’m so sorry girls, sorry that I reacted the way I did. Look at me all you like. In fact, never stop looking at me!”

  The hungry stares of the hive were locked on her naked flesh and she reveled in it, because she understood that they were Oldeera’s eyes as well.

  “That’s very kind of you honey, but I got a little excited earlier and interrupted you.”

  The queen spoke from right beside Cordelia, she had lain down on her back and likewise spread her legs, with her head turned so that the two were staring at each other, shoulder to shoulder.

  “You want me to lick you again?”

  Cordelia’s voice was a bit apprehensive, but she was still eager to learn.

  “Do I have to say it?”

  She tilted one eyebrow up, while the corresponding antennae dipping down to mirror the facial gesture.

  It was a quirk of hers that Cordelia had come to love dearly.

  The young girl rolled over on top of her and kissed her face repeatedly, her mouth finding her lips, cheeks, forehead, and nose.

  “No, you really don’t, maybe this time though, you could help me out with some pointers? I want it to feel good for you, but I have no idea how.”

  Oldeera smiled wide, her neck muscles standing out at she pulled her face up to kiss her young paramour again.

  “Of course honey, all you had to do was ask.”

  Cordelia broke off their kiss, both of them breathing heavily with desire, then threw her leg over the queen’s body and straddled her on all fours, her small breasts pushing into the queen’s much larger ones, their hardened nipples rubbing against one another and sending pleasure coursing through both women.

  She then very deliberately began to shift herself down the Hornet’s body, trailing kisses as she went. She feasted on the hollow of her neck, returning all of the hickeys that she had been given with a vengeance that caused the queen to moan.

  Next she ran her tongue the length of her collarbone to kiss her shoulder, before moving lower, opening her mouth slightly and setting her jaw to press her chin into the swell of one of the Hornet’s breasts while their eyes met.

  “Oh I like that honey, I like that a lot!”

  The corners of the young girl’s mouth lifted slightly as she moved her chin lower, using the hardness of to press deep into yielding flesh. The bump of Oldeera’s nipple tickled the underside of Cordelia’s jaw as she moved it over her areola.

  The girl lingered there for a moment before shifting lower with aching slowness, until the trapped nipple flicked free of the pressure of her chin, now poking her under her bottom lip.

  The queen was going mad!

  The pressure of Cordelia’s chin on her breast was bad enough, but the hot breath washing over her exposed nipple without her lips actually touching it made her squirm and pant.

  “You ‘ike that?” Cordelia asked, her mouth held open as she kept the pressure of her chin on the queen’s breast.

  “Yes! Oh honey, yes. Please! Suck it, lick it, kiss it. Fuck! Do something with it!”

  Cordelia circled the nipple with her chin once, twice, her eyes watching the queen squirm, then she tilted her mouth down and shot her tongue out, lathing it all over the monster girl’s desperate flesh.

  The response was electrifying.

  Lying on her back, the Hornet’s wings couldn’t buzz properly, but they tried nonetheless, the vibration enough to make her flesh jiggle delightfully as the earnest girl gave her another lick.

  Cordelia put her weight on one arm to softly caress Oldeera’s neglected breast as she shi
fted her head over to pull her other nipple into her mouth and suck hard.

  More helpless buzzing and she heard one of the Hornets in the room yelp.

  But, as magnificent as Oldeera’s breasts were, they weren’t her target, so after a few more seconds of soft caresses and hard suckles, she shifted her weight back on to both arms and kissed lower.

  The queen fanned her face with one hand as soft lips shifted off her chest and began to rain kisses all over her abdomen.

  “Whew, oh honey, that was amazing! That thing with your chin…”

  Oldeera trailed off though as Cordelia sucked a bit of flesh into her teeth hard enough to give the queen another hickey, this one just above her hip.

  The emboldened girl drew a line from the new love mark to below the Hornet’s naval, then drifted lower, remembering how the queen had done it to her.

  At last Cordelia’s head was right above the queen’s pussy and she ran her eyes all over it.

  Oldeera’s clit was swollen and poking out of is hood, while her glistening lips were spread from the position of her legs to reveal her inner folds.

  It all just looked so… wet.

  “Honey? What is it?” Oldeera breathed.

  “Nothing, just… your legs were together before so I didn’t get a good look. Never seen one up close like this. I-I don’t know where to start.”

  She leaned in and experimentally ran her tongue to one side of the queen’s mound, wet muscle brushing against wet lips.

  Oldeera shuddered.

  “That’s as good a place as any.”

  Cordelia giggled, the warm gust of air from her laugh drawing a gasp from the queen that she didn’t miss.

  “Oh, she likes that does she?”

  She pursed her lips and blew gentle wind to tickle the queen’s sensitive privates.

  Oldeera shifted her hips to press her pelvis up, trying to get her pussy into contact with something while her lover teased her.

  “Please, oh fuck, please honey, I’m going to explode!”

  Her face was red and tears were trapped in the corner of her eyes by her tightly closed lids.

  “I’m still waiting for you to give me some instructions down he-”

  “Just finger me and lick my clit, we can do the private lessons later!”

 

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