“Where is the master?” she asked.
“He is readying to leave tomorrow my Lady. There are rumours in the West of trouble coming.”
Eleanor held in her surprise. He’d not bothered to tell her. Kate left shortly after and she looked through the books once more. It was a prison and she should get used to it.
She heard him before she saw him and then he was there, flinging back the door and striding in in his usual manner. He looked exactly what he was, a warrior. She curtsied low and it stopped him in his tracks.
She would not look at him and part of her had hoped he would leave her alone and just go.
“I thank thee for my books my Lord.”
He closed the door and came to the fire slowly warming his hands. He watched her rise, the curtsy had been unexpected, as was her charming demeaner.
“It was something you wished and within my power to do.”
Eleanor tried not to read too much into those words and stood to one side. She kept her eyes averted. He’d not given her reason to. If she did, she was sure he’d steal her breath away and she would easily loose her way. That sounded cold and calculating rather than warm and heartfelt. She knew the difference.
She steeled herself against the warm flutter of her heart and the pulse of something that ran through her body.
“I thank thee anyway.” She mumbled.
He gave a distracted nod and didn’t look at her. Pain seemed to assault her.
He’d married her and couldn’t bear to look at her…
“Where is your wedding dress?” he barked.
Her calm cracked a little. “The farse is over, so the dress is gone.”
He smirked at her. “For a moment there, I thought you would say no in front of the Priest.”
She fought back her tears as her anger spiked.
Why had he bothered?... Was the alliance worth this?....
“I know I am not the barmaid. I know and do not tempt you as she does, and I know you do not want me, but we are stuck in this…. situation but I had hoped for some… civility in my prison!” She shook with the words leaving her mouth.
He was there in moments. His arm around her body pulling her to him.
“Not tempt me? Is that what you think? For weeks I’ve been living with blue balls and a cock that isn’t anything but hard.”
He ripped open his tunic, grabbed her hand and placed it on his freed cock, rubbing her hand up and down.
“Do you have any idea how badly I want to fuck you Eleanor? I can barely hold back my nature. In fact, I no longer think I will.”
She gasped as he gripped the top of her bodice away with his free hand, while hers still gripped him tightly around his cock and ripped it again exposing her breast to him and cupped it. Her gasp came again, opening her full lips in shock as he rubbed her nipple with his thumb and caressed it.
“Feel that Eleanor, don’t stop pumping your hand.”
His head touched her forehead feeling her flesh in his hand, his in hers, it was overpowering. He slid his mouth down her face to her ear.
Rubbing her hardened nipple with his rough hand.
“Feel that female, that’s your body responding to my touch, wanting it, calling to it.” He watched her close her eyes and bite her lip. Her perfect little teeth indenting her lip, the blood rushing to it. He wanted that.
“I need more female,” he bent down to her exposed breast and suck it in his tongue lathering it.
Eleanor cried out. What was happening?.... Her body was out of control… She wanted what she shouldn’t …..
The feel of his hands and mouth were her undoing. She would give him anything.
“NO.” She cried. “This was not our bargain.”
He held the nipple between his teeth, his tongue playing as she mewed at him. He heard her words and ignored them. That was her fear talking. Her heat told him something else as did the sounds coming from her mouth.
Her fingers clasping his arms, her body arching into his face. She was so responsive to his touch that fire and spit surfacing. He’d been right when he’d told her he needed more.
“I took you to wife,” he growled. He’d had no intension of taking her, but her barb had hit home. He had one night before he had to leave and would make the most of it.
He moved her against the bed post and found the end of her garment. And a roar of need flooded him pulling it up in haste. He found her naked thighs above her stockings and cupped her. Her gasp pulled her from her pleasure, and he took her mouth ardently while slipping his fingers into her folds rubbing at her pleasure zone.
“No, this is not what we agreed.” Eleanor cried out before he kissed, sucked, and nibbled at her, teasing her until her moans were filling his mouth.
He tore his lips away and placed them at her ear once more while he continued to stroke her between her nether lips.
“That was before I took you to wife.”
Dear God, she couldn’t breathe.
“You like that, don’t you my female. Can you feel my fingers pleasuring you? Bringing forth your passion and needs. You like the feel of my cock in your hand don’t you Eleanor. Like its strength, silky head….” He slipped a finger into her heat and she stilled. Gods, she was so hot and tight, his finger struggled to gain entry. It both scared and delighted him at the same time. He’d have to stretch her, or he’d spilt her on her wedding night.
He growled loving that he was her first. Her only. Her master!
“I’m going to fuck you with my finger Eleanor and you are going to like it, then I’m going to add another, then another and I’m going to make you ready for my cock.”
He ploughed the finger in and out of her while rubbing at her pleasure. Widening her tight pussy. Then added another once she’d relaxed enough to take it.
Her fingers gripped him hard, her murmurs and moans in ecstatic passion driving him on, he doubted she knew she was even doing it, but she didn’t stop him stroking her, circling her pleasure nub with his thumb. Her breathing hitched higher. The nails on her other hand digging in as her own pleasure rose within her.
Eldron growled again. So fucking HIS!
Her juices were covering his hand and he finger fucked her harder. “Yes,” he whispered in her ear pulling away from her delicious breasts, “feel how wet you are for my cock, your body demanding it, demanding release, demanding I fill you.” She cried out in pleasure.
He slipped three fingers to her dripping core, stretching her as she cried out a little more when he splayed his digits inside her, ploughing and stroking her faster, slamming into her body and hitting her just right. He watched her mouth opening and closing in wonder, felt the flush of her body against his.
Could feel her passion rising. Her breathing coming in short supply.
“Yes, that’s it female its coming, all that passion riding you is waiting to be released.”
He ploughed her harder with his fingers, hitting her pleasure button over and over again as he bent and captured her breast once more, as his hand riding her body.
“I…. I … don’t …. Know whats happ….. ening. I ….. cant…… I need…… “
“I’ve got you,” he whispered and pressed down on her pleasure zone rubbing hard at her, then bit down on her nipple lathering it quickly. Her body held as it rose off the bed on a scream, detonating around his fingers. He’d never heard anything so fucking good.
IT WAS HIS. A primal need to roar his satisfaction took over.
Eldron stood, she collapsed in his arms, his control slipping. Never had he felt his Barbarianism more closely to the surface outside of war than he did at this moment with this female. He supported her, grabbed her leg and lifted it, moving into her body placing his cock at her entrance. He grasped her hair tightly rolling it around his hand and held her in place and pulled her head towards him.
“Look at me Eleanor, look at the male is about to fuck you.”
Her eyes lifted and gazed at him. Full of dreamy release. He liked that
look on her but wouldn’t take her without her permission.
“Tell me yes,” he demanded. He stroked his cock along her slit with his other hand. He’d not take her without her permission. She shuddered.
“Look AT ME! “ Her eyes found his. “Tell me Yes Eleanor.” He demanded.
Her body was on fire. What was he waiting for?....
He could take what he wanted but he was asking her.
Did she want this?.....
“Yes….”
He thrust in balls deep breaking through her virginity as her eyes strained on his in surprise. He waited a moment seeing her pain. He hated it but knew it would be fleeting. Then he moved. And the pleasure overtook the pain.
“Feel me fucking you. Feel my cock riding you. Giving you pleasure.”
He pounded into her hard and fast bracing up against the bed post. Then ripped away the other half of her bodice letting the dress fell to the floor. It should have been her wedding dress. He hated that she’d dismissed it so easily.
Had that been his fault? Had he made her feel that it wasn’t worth anything?
It was worth everything and he would show her exactly what it had meant to him. She had pushed him too far.
He didn’t care for her modesty or sensibilities; he was beyond that. He’d have no shrinking violet as a wife. He’d have one that relished in their joining as much as he did. One that would know her power over a man and used it to her advantage. She was a fighter. He’d give her the means to bring him to his knees. And they would both love it.
He wanted to see her naked while he fucked her. All of her. Naked but, for those silk stockings. He pounded harder. He would have no wife in the bedchamber but a naked one ready for his cock.
“Fucking beautiful Eleanor,” he told her each word punctured with a deep hard thrust, as her body greedily sucked on him. Her soft moans as he hit her pleasure nub time and time again. Rippling around his cock, her body close to coming once more. He circled her pleasure zone with his fingers while he fucked her, branded her as his.
“I….. don’t understand…. what’s happening,” she laboured clinging to him, her body starting to move to meet his thrusts.
“I’m fucking my wife Eleanor. That’s what’s happening. Your body likes it and is responding to me. Making her take her pleasure as is her right. I want to feel and taste that pleasure that only your body can give me. Its riding you now. You can feel it rising. Wanting. Needing.”
She nodded incoherently. He ploughed her harder and faster rubbing at her nib. “Come for me,” he demanded. “Let go female, give me your pleasure!” He slammed into her and she exploded around his cock this time, her cries on her lips as he kissed her.
Her body shaking, her emotions all over the place, she was only too aware of Eldron bringing her pleasure with his body. What he said was true. She clung to him.
Was this what it meant to be with a male?... No one had told her.
No one had mentioned how magnificent it would be…..
He needed to taste her. Moving quickly taking his cock from her body he knelt, and face planted, feeding on her juices. Her release was tainted by her blood. If he needed proof of her virginity, there it was.
Crying out, she grasped his head to her and he rubbed himself against her bringing forth another moan. She was heaven on his tongue. The sweetest honey.
It was His!...
He sucked and licked, his tongue fucking her, drawing every morsel from her. Her hand found its way into his hair and he growled. Wanting more. He released her and stood, his fingers going back to work pumping inside her.
“You liked that didn’t you?” She nodded on the high of her orgasm.
“Good, I’m going to give it to you again. Do you want it female?” he asked as he pleasured her. Her body now moving to meet his.
“I do,” she panted.
He picked her up moving to the bed stool, fisting his cock and taking her with him. “Sit on me,” he guided her over him and encouraged her legs over his. His cock at her entrance once more, he pushed into her, her virgin blood ran down both her thighs and about his shoulders. It was primal. Old as time. She’d marked him with her blood, and he wallowed in it.
“Show me how good a rider you are Eleanor. Fuck me, take what you need.” He moved her and she soon got it and took over. Her hands braced on his shoulders, as she bounced riding the stallion before her. He let her have her head, watching her face as she fucked him while he played, bit and sucked on her plump rosy breasts bouncing before him. Her nipples were firm and hard, offering the delights he wanted as they grazed his skin.
He took her hand and with his own, slipped it between them and found her pleasure zone.
“Touch yourself here, feel us joined and bring your pleasure.” He showed her how, then watched her as he started to fuck her from beneath. Her heat rose. Her body rippled. Her need riding her.
“So….. Need…..” she gasped and he held onto her hips and piston fucked her from below.
She cried out her pleasure once more as it hit her. He didn’t stop. He was close himself, he rammed up into her over and over again lost to his own need, at the point of his balls driving his need for release, he lifted her pulling his cock from her and released his seed watching it spray across her body. Nothing had ever felt or looked that good. She collapsed against him.
He gently rubbed his seed over her body, covering her from neck to cunt. He cupped her as she lay against him. Spent.
“I never meant to fuck the barmaid. It happened. I was confused about us and didn’t understand that my blue balls were for you. This is mine Eleanor.” His finger slipped through her folds and found her pleasure zone. She shuddered in her euphoria. Eldron smiled. He wasn’t sure she could hear him, but he would make sure she understood.
“No other man will have his cock in here. It is mine and mine alone. Do you understand?” She gave a gentle nod. He wouldn’t leave her with child. Her body was flushed and responsive to his every touch and he wanted more but leaving her with the possibility of a child, when he might not come back was not something that sat well with him. He would be leaving tomorrow. There was always the chance that he’d not return.
Never had a female captivated him as she did. He lay her across his lap, supporting her back and caressing her as he gazed down on her naked form laying over his lap. It was a feast for his eyes. The knowledge that his mouth would savour it all in time made him hard once more.
A knock on the door pulled him from his enjoyment.
“Yes.” He asked irritable.
“Makas my Lord.”
“Are you alone?”
“I am.”
“Come in and close the door behind you.”
The door opened and Eleanor instinctively went to move, he held her in place laying across his lap naked. Her head on his arm, her legs open while his fingers pleasured her. “Open your legs Eleanor, let him see your beauty.”
She did. Eldrons fingers worked magic.
Eleanor moaned she couldn’t help it. “Isn’t she beautiful Makas with her virgin blood marking us both?”
“Yes my Lord, she is truly beautiful. You have found a treasure indeed.”
His fingers worked faster. “Do you want more Eleanor?”
She did, regardless of the other male now in the room she wanted more.
“Yes.”
He moved her to sit fully in front of him, her legs over his, her back to his front this time. He cupped and played with both her breasts while her head flung back against his shoulder.
Lining up his cock and pulled her down on to him and saw her look hesitantly over at Makas.
“Ignore him. Ride me.”
She couldn’t help but obey. She moved on his lap, bracing against his back.
Closing her eyes she felt every inch of him as he slid in and out of her body, his hands roamed her and she rode up and down on his cock, his touch everywhere, her skin so sensitive now that the slightest touch brought shivers.
“Yes Lord, she is a fine female.”
“Show her.”
Makas took out his cock and pumped it slowly. Eleanor gasped. It was shocking, another man’s cock and just as fine as Eldrons.
Eleanor moaned. “Do you like that Eleanor? Like seeing his cock.” She nodded; she couldn’t lie. Her movements became faster more desperate.
“You should taste him then. Take it in your mouth and taste him, suck him, lick him with your tongue and swallow him down.” Eleanor moaned again stretching her back, her breasts hardened nipples pushing forward. Makas walked slowly towards her stroking his cock, he looked over her head for a moment looking at Eldron. Whatever he was looking for he must have seen and then brought his cock to her face.
“Take him in your sweet mouth Eleanor,” Eldron told her. “Show him how good you can suck cock as you fuck me.”
Makas cock rubbed along her mouth, she could smell the muskiness of it. Her mouth watered and she opened it. Makas stepped in and his cock filled her mouth.
He rocked slowly into her as she tasted him. Then she sucked and felt the power of her mouth. Makas moaned. She licked and sucked harder as she moved on Eldrons lap.
“Yes,” Eldron told her. “That’s it. Take him. I will have your hot little mouth on my cock soon. Now move faster, deeper. Move until you are ready to come for me.”
Eldron fucked her meeting her halfway, grunting his pleasure as they both fucked her. Makas found the rhythm they’d used many times on their shared females. But Eldron would not share her body with him, her mouth he would give to them both heightening her own passion, once and no more.
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