Wicked Flames of Desire

by Lily Thomas

  Her cheeks flushed with desire. Maybe this wouldn’t be such a chore after all. Just maybe, Daerrin would show her something she’d been missing with all the other bed partners she’d had. She got the feeling he wouldn’t need her to tell him what to do.

  His other hand made its way over to her other breast, and he squeezed her mound of flesh and then tweaked her nipple between his forefinger and thumb.

  “Daerrin.” Roxanne moaned his name, as he continued playing with her breasts.

  Sparks shot behind her eyelids as she let them fall closed, enjoying every second of what he was doing to her. But she needed more. Her body demanded more from him.

  “I love hearing you say my name while I pleasure you.” It sent thrills down to the tip of his cock. Daerrin was ready to take her, but he wanted to be sure she was just as ready for him as he was for her.

  Roxanne might be headstrong with a sharp tongue, but she was dainty in body size, especially compared to him. “I want you dripping wet and begging for my cock before I give it to you.”

  “Like that would ever happen.” She scoffed.

  “I’ll get you to beg.” He promised.

  He couldn’t seem to get enough of her nipples. They were so taut and delicious. The scent of her desire filled his nostrils, and he knew she was ready for him, but he was enjoying himself too much to stop. This might be the only time she would offer herself to him, and he was going to take full advantage of it and relish every moment.

  As he continued to suckle on her nipple, he let his other hand drift down to the apex of her thighs. Once there he slid his hand between her soft thighs and slowly eased them apart. His finger slipped against her wet folds.

  A growl escaped his chest. It pleased him that he brought her so much pleasure. Clearly, she was more than ready for him. Her lips were plump with desire, ready for the taking.

  He gave her nipple one last strong suck, before breaking away and looking up at her hooded eyes. Her chest moved forcibly, jiggling her breasts a little, as she sucked in the night’s cooling air.

  Taking his finger away from her folds he brought it to her mouth. “Lick your essence off my finger.” He demanded.

  Her lips latched onto his finger without any hesitation, and she drew him into her mouth, licking the wetness off with a twirl of her skilled tongue. Then her hand took his finger into her mouth again and again, as she gave it a couple sucks. Her jade eyes met his in the dark.

  Daerrin didn’t think his cock could get any harder, but he was still going to wait and make this experience with her last. There was still so much that they could do together, so much that they could explore.

  With one final suck on his finger, she backed away, swaying her hips, as she walked backwards to the fur coverings. She knew how to tempt a man beyond reason. Daerrin would give her that.

  Standing he watched her lie down and spread her thighs in open invitation. Any sense he still had in his head went right out of the tent. He was going to have her tonight… even if it made his dead family roll in their graves.

  Even if he took pleasure with her tonight, it would still count as revenge. Her father would die at the knowledge that his daughter had willingly slept with a fire giant.

  The moment he charged towards her, Roxanne closed her thighs, and then she tisked at him. He paused mid-step, his brow furrowing in confusion.

  “First, you have to take your clothes off.” She paused, and then said, “But make sure to go slowly.” She sent him a grin. “I want to enjoy it.”

  A slow predatory smile spread across his face, as he followed her instructions. She had been right about using her body to control him. He was wrapped around her finger at the moment, or more correctly around her naked body.

  Daerrin grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up his chest. Roxanne’s eager eyes took in the stunning sight before her. He had the most impressive chest she had yet to see. All those muscles would come in handy for their night together. She wanted nothing more than to rake her nails down his abs and mark him as hers.

  All the women in the king’s castle that had slept with soldiers had been right to do so. Roxanne was regretting her decision to only entertain noblemen in her bedchamber. She hadn’t chosen anyone horrible looking, but they hadn’t been as well defined as Daerrin.

  He threw the shirt across the tent and then worked on the ties of his pants. But then he stopped. Instead, he went to take off his shoes.

  Disappointment soared through Roxanne, but it only lasted for a few moments, because Daerrin then turned his attention back to the ties on his pants.

  Her breath caught in her throat, as she eagerly watched on. She was turned on beyond belief, and she wished he’d work a little faster on those ties. The walls of her pussy clamped in anticipation. She was ready to have him drive into her hard and fast.

  Ever so slowly, Daerrin eased the ties lose until his cock sprung forward. It was so long and thick, and Roxanne knew it would bring her incredible amounts of pleasure as it filled her completely.

  Wrapping one of his hands around it he gave it a stroke, and she choked as desire pierced down to her pussy causing her legs to tremble.

  “I need you.” She whispered.

  Daerrin only raised an eyebrow in response.

  Roxanne licked her lips. She knew he was going to drive her mad at some point. She needed him to join her on the furs. Patting the side of the fur she scooted over.

  Daerrin shed his pants the rest of the way and then joined her on the fur in a flash. As he laid down next to her, his hand went straight for her breasts. She loved the way he tweaked her nipple between two of his roughly padded fingers.

  Moving over and down her body, Daerrin made his way to the junction of her thighs.

  She spread them wide for him so that he could scoot between them with ease. She was well aware of the pleasure Daerrin would bring her, and she was excited beyond measure.

  “Hurry.”

  “Impatient?” Daerrin cocked an eyebrow at her.

  “You have me in quite an agitated state.”

  “You will just have to be a little more patient.”

  “Daerrin… oooh…”

  His face had descended to the apex of her thighs. The tip of his tongue shot out and licked her nub. Ecstasy flew through her, and her thighs tightened around his face. Again and again, his tongue flicked out to touch her wet nub.

  “Daerrin,” she panted.

  “I want you to come around my face.” He growled, the vibrations rolling over her sensitive nub.

  “Oh… yes!” Her hips responded. “Please fuck me.” She begged as her mind turned to mush.

  “Not yet, my sweet. Not yet.” And then as she started to get close, Daerrin slid his fingers inside her moist center and pumped.

  “You’re so wet.” He growled against her flesh.

  Stars flew behind her eyelids as her body bucked underneath him. Her hands reached out to grab his hair.

  “Faster.” She panted between deep breaths.

  He complied with her order, sending her breasts bouncing with every thrust of his fingers. His lips molded to her nub, sucking it deep as his tongue licked over it. Then he released it as his tongue licked over it in long strokes.

  Soon her pussy clamped down around his pumping fingers as her nails clawed at his back. Roxanne jerked against his fingers in a matched rhythm. Her back arched, as her head rolled to the side.

  “Daerrin!” The stars burst behind her closed eyelids. As she came, she cried out her hips jerking against his face as he continued to rock her with her climax.

  Once she finished, she fell limp against the ground behind her. He came back up to gently lie against her chest. She loved his hard muscles rubbing up against her tight nipples. She still had little contractions racing through her pussy from the orgasm he’d given her.

  Daerrin placed a light kiss on her lips and then positioned his cock at her moist entrance. He watched her as she glanced down between their two bodies and her e
yes widened in appreciation as she took in the view of him about to enter her.

  She wiggled her hips, trying to push herself onto his raging cock.

  “Now, now, Roxanne. You had better behave yourself.”

  She smiled coquettishly up at him, as she wiggled her hips a little more. “What will you do, if I insist on being naughty? Spank me?”

  His heart stuttered at the thought of spanking her pretty little ass. “Oh, I’ll do that someday, not tonight, but someday. Pleasure you senseless now, of course, and maybe a little spanking later.” His balls were so tight with their need. He needed to blow his load in her before he went insane with lust.

  He grabbed hold of his cock and was about to enter her when he thought about what he was going to do. Taking her from this position would be bad news for him. It was too intimate of a position. Facing each other was like making love. They weren’t lovers. They were two people slaking their needs together. Nothing more. Never anything more.

  So he backed up onto his ankles, grabbed her around the waist, and flipped her onto her hands and knees.

  “Oh!” Roxanne purred her approval of the new position.

  Grabbing his cock, he found her soaking wet entrance with the tip. He rubbed the tip over her plump lips wetting his crown in her juices.

  “You’re so wet.” He wouldn’t have ever guessed how responsive she’d be in bed.

  “And ready for you to take me.” She growled.

  He suppressed a chuckle at her irritation and penetrated her to the core in one fluid motion.

  “Yes!” She screamed as his cock stretched her walls wide. “You feel so good inside of me.”

  He smiled. She wasn’t the only one enjoying this. Her pussy wrapped around him pulling him deeper as it quaked in its desperate need for satisfaction.

  “You’re so tight around my cock.” So perfect and that realization shocked him to the core. “You’ll tell me if I hurt you?” It might be late for him to ask that one.

  “No. You just feel… amazing.” She purred happily. “Big, but amazing.”

  Placing one hand on her back, he forced her down, so her ass was high in the air, allowing him to pound her until his balls bounced against her wet flesh. In this position, it was easy for him to control their speed, his hips bouncing against her buttocks.

  As he pounded into her soft flesh his other hand worked its way to her nub. As he rubbed it, he thrust inside her tight pussy. She let off moans until she finally started to come around his cock. Giving a couple more pumps of his hips, he was soon coming inside her. Her inner muscles milked him for everything he had, as he threw his head back and roared into the night air.

  Chapter 9

  Roxanne had been right. Daerrin was a god in bed, and she didn’t regret a single moment, but now she was beyond tired. He’d sapped her energy.

  Flipping onto her back, she glanced at Daerrin’s face while he was calm and unguarded.

  He was a decent man for being a fire giant bent on revenge. He’d even seen to her pleasure. Two orgasms. Too bad she had to escape from him because he might have won the title of best man she’d ever slept with.

  Rolling away from her he settled under the fur covering and then gave her his back. She shrugged. Sleeping with him had meant nothing to her, so why should it mean anything to him?

  Then why was there a tingle of something near her heart. It wasn’t like she’d been expecting cuddles in his warm strong arms. If he’d offered, she would have pushed him away. She rolled over, and her eyes slid closed. She’d doze lightly to get some energy back and then see if her plan had worked.

  Roxanne hadn’t expected to fall asleep so quickly and so soundly. She had meant for him to be the only exhausted person and sleep soundly so she could slip out of the tent without him noticing.

  To be honest, she hadn’t expected sex to be so intense or amazing with a fire giant. Here she thought she would have to endure his pawing. How wrong she’d been.

  He had been a god in bed, but she would have to dwell on that fact at a later time. Right now she had to focus on making her escape before Daerrin woke from his slumber.

  She slipped an arm and leg out from under the covers. Then she eased out the rest of her body, making sure not to disturb Daerrin. Grabbing her fur dress, she covered herself, looked at Daerrin for one second, and then slid out of the tent.

  The fog had yet again encompassed the camp of fire giants. It was the thick, eerie kind that made Roxanne want to run right back into the tent and snuggle into Daerrin’s warmth. She regretted it, but she felt security in Daerrin’s muscled arms weirdly enough.

  Roxanne needed to steal a horse, but she was unable to see through the thick fog, and she didn’t want to waste time fiddling around in the milky haze when time was limited. She needed to get out of here.

  With a nod of determination, she decided to just escape on foot. Heading in the general direction of the edge of the camp. She stuck to the sides of the tents in case she wandered across someone else.

  In some ways, this thick fog was on her side and boosted her confidence. She was hidden from any accidental sightings if they had scouts posted around the camp.

  Eventually, she stumbled out of the camp and found herself surrounded by the forest. Now she would just have to hope she was headed in the correct direction.

  She was out of the camp, but the fog was a hindrance to her progress. It hid branches that were strewn across the forest floor. She did her best to spot them, but they’d catch on her feet, threatening to send her falling flat on her face.

  Reaching her hands out in every direction Roxanne used the surrounding trees to guide her. As she got the rhythm of reaching one tree, and then the next, she started to move faster through the dense fog.

  She had no idea for how long she ran, but she kept her legs pumping over the terrain. Nothing was going to slow her down. The thought of her father hung over her, driving her forward. He would be overjoyed at her safe return and proud that his daughter had outwitted the fire giants.

  The only problem was the burning of her lungs. She had no idea how much longer she could keep up her pace. She was a lady, not a soldier, and her body wasn’t used to long periods of exercise.

  Letting out a scream Roxanne found herself face first in the dirt.

  At first, she felt nothing, but then a piercing pain radiated up through her leg. Grabbing at her ankle, she let out another scream. Just touching her ankle sent a piercing pain shooting through her leg and into the base of her skull.

  Her foot must’ve snagged on a hidden branch.

  She couldn’t believe her foolishness. Her pace should have been less rushed. Now the dream of seeing her world again had been dashed, and it was her fault.

  Bracing herself, she wrapped her arms around a nearby tree trunk and pulled herself up. Holding her breath, she allowed her weight onto the foot, and the air around her was pierced with her scream, as she fell back onto the ground.

  Her ankle was twisted, and her journey cut short.

  “Damn this all.”

  How could this have happened? Now she was a sitting duck, either for Daerrin or any hungry animals. Or any random fire giant that might stumble upon her. Her heart froze in her throat.

  She wouldn’t sit around though. There was one more thing she could try.

  Roxanne flipped onto her stomach and began to crawl across the ground, but her foot caught on random things and yanked at her twisted ankle. Stopping she caught her breath and glared at her ankle in exasperation.

  There was nothing more for her to do, except sit there and wait for Daerrin to come storming after her. And storm he would.

  Cracking a smile, Daerrin rolled over to greet Roxanne. She had pleased him well, and he hoped for a little more this morning. His cock was hard and ready, but would she be responsive to him? If she liked last night, then he didn’t see why she wouldn’t be.

  “Good morning, my sweet.”

  He tried to drag her into his arms, but he was m
et with only air. Eyes popping open, he looked around her side, and then around at the rest of the tent, only to find it empty.

  Where was she? Had she left him to travel outside of the tent?

  Perhaps he’d slept in too late, and her stomach had pushed her forth. He had overslept.

  Taking a couple of deep breaths, he kept himself calm.

  He was probably right that she had ventured out of the tent for nourishment. There was no need for him to worry quite yet about her well-being or where she was.

  Daerrin could see her having the backbone to travel outside of the tent without him, but he still worried about her safety. There were still plenty of men who would see her harmed, even if it meant they would face his wrath.

  Getting up he pressed a hand to his raging cock, forcing it back into submission. It would just have to wait until he found where Roxanne had disappeared.

  After rushing to get dressed, Daerrin strode out of his tent. He stretched his arms above his head and then flagged down another warrior who walked past.

  “Where is the human female?”

  The other warrior just shrugged before walking on.

  “Ler!” Daerrin barked.

  There was no answer, so he made his way through the camp.

  “Ler! Where are you dammit?!” He hollered at the top of his lungs.

  “Here I am.” Ler popped his head out of a nearby tent. “What’s the problem?”

  “Where is Roxanne?”

  Ler shrugged. “I haven’t seen her all morning. I figured she was still in the tent with you.” Ler wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

  Daerrin scowled at him. “Gather some warriors and question everyone. I want her found.” He had a sinking feeling. If one of his men had harmed her, he would need Ler to stop him from killing that man. He needed her alive for his revenge.

  “She may have run away,” Ler suggested.

  Daerrin stopped. “I hadn’t wanted to think about that.” He had just assumed one of his warriors might have done something with her. “Are any horses missing?” Daerrin glanced over his shoulder.