“Yes, fucking way.” Now I gyrated my hips even more, shifting side to side so that he could feel my wetness. He still wore his britches, but they were only lightly secured. Using my body and my desire, I worked the tip of his cock free from his pants. I felt its head, smooth and warm against my slippery thighs. “Fuck me right now or I’m leaving you the first chance I get.”
Now, at long last, I had his full and passionate attention. “Never threaten me like that, princess,” he said, his voice gruff with danger tipping each word. He grabbed my hips hard as I pressed my pussy against his cock, pinning it between my body and his lower abdomen. “You’re mine,” he said, gripping me hard. “That hasn’t changed. But that doesn’t mean I’m going to defile my future queen. Fucking you would be treason.”
I laughed. “You’ve already fucked me.” Shifting my hips around his pelvis, I gave him ample chance to enter me, but he only maneuvered his cock away from my opening. I wasn’t going to stand for it. Not now, not ever. And so, I flattened my hand, drew it back, and connected with his cheek in a stinging slap. “Obey me.”
He thrust me off of him and got me on my knees, then returned my slap with a shocking spank of my left butt cheek. His physical strength startled me and in turn inspired a rush of wetness that made him growl when he touched it. With his erection between my legs from behind, his shaft sliding against my wetness, he enveloped my body with his.
He placed his hand on my throat, hard enough that I could feel my pulse against his palm. I wanted him inside me so badly it made me whimper. I tried to guide him to my throbbing slit, but he tightened his grip on my throat and drew my face back closer to his.
With his lips right up against my ear, he said, “Before I give you the gift of my cock, let’s get one fucking thing straight, princess. You obey me. Not the other way around.”
Bors
I bit the curve of her ear, hard enough to make her gasp. I could tell she liked that sting of pain from the way her pussy poured out its juices onto my aching cock.
While I had her on her knees, my hand on her throat, I felt her body rise up from behind. I wasn’t gentle and I wasn’t soft. I gripped her tits like handles on an unsteady ship, and rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, one after the other.
Moving back down again, I slid my palm over her belly, her pubic bone, and then made a V with my first and second fingers to part her hidden lips. With every gesture, I told her she was all fucking mine. I treated her like the possession that she was, and I made her know, made her feel, that every fucking perfect inch of her belonged to me. In my hands, she wasn’t fucking royalty. She was my whore, my cum vessel, the love of my fucking life.
Still with one hand against her throat, I tightened my grip on her windpipe. With my other hand I pressed the shaft of my dick against her slit and clit-fucked her with slow, intense strokes. “What do you want more than anything right now?” I growled into her ear.
She purred and I felt the vibrations of her breath against my palm. “Your cock inside me.”
I smiled to myself as I ground my cock against her clit, so that my balls tickled the sides of her inner thighs. Her predictability was fucking adorable. “Tough shit, your highness. I’m calling the shots tonight.”
She bucked against that a little, and I held back my inner chuckle at the knowledge that I’d already spoiled her for anyone else. She’d make a damned fine queen one day, stubborn as she was. But I was and would always be stronger than her. It was my fucking duty to prove it, and to keep proving it, so that she would know where she belonged. Where she was safe.
I took a handful of her gorgeous hair in my fist and drew it back. It made the most beautiful arch of her body in the firelight. Her ass was high, her waist was low, her shoulders were lifted. She’d never looked more fuckable.
Just as I started to feel her get comfortable on her knees, I flipped her, and she landed on the blankets on the forest floor with the fire making her eyes glint. I straddled her, one knee on the side of each thigh, and stroked my cock against her wetness. Then I dipped the head just inside her opening to lubricate it and slid it over her clit. She gazed up into my face with so much fucking adoration it damn near took my breath away, but not for long.
Once I had given myself a few long strokes against her, I took her hand and put it around my cock. He grip wasn’t nearly as strong as mine, but her tentativeness was a fucking turn-on all the same.
“You won’t hurt me,” I told her. “Harder.”
She did as she was told, smiling when I started to groan up at the trees above.
Then I positioned myself so that my balls were nestled in the sticky wet crease of her thighs as she stroked me. “Make yourself cum with my cock,” I told her. “Fucking use me like I use you. But don’t you dare put me inside you. Not yet.”
She smiled up at me, naughty and blushing, with her tongue pinned between her teeth. Young and inexperienced though she was, she was confident enough to be able to switch control with me. I fucking loved it.
She laid my shaft on her slit and then wetted her hand with her own juices. As she jacked me off, she stimulated her clit with the sensitive head of my dick, growing more and more aroused as her grip tightened. Still, not half as tight as I wanted, but she’d fucking learn.
“Yeah,” I growled at her. “More. Fuck yes.”
Her eyes fluttered shut and she took over, jacking me off like she was born to do it while also pleasuring herself. She used her thumb to increase the contact against her clit and I pinched her nipples to heighten her pleasure.
Her orgasms were becoming more and more familiar to me, and I knew that when she started to hold her breath, she was getting close. I paid exacting attention to her every breath and movement, letting her build and build. Her cheeks flushed red and I saw a sheen of sweat on her forehead in the firelight.
“Oh Bors…” She panted. “I’m…. Bors I’m….”
Hold. Like an archer waiting for a command to loose his arrow, I held steady. Hold. I waited one second, two, three. She took one more deep in breath and held it. I knew I had my chance. Hold. Her body shook with the effort of trying to come with such minimal stimulation, which was exactly how I wanted her.
Fire.
Right as she was rounding the corner into her orgasm, I covered her mouth hard with my palm and simultaneously deep-dicked her with all the power I had in my fucking body. As I plunged inside her, her eyes opened wide and she screamed in pleasure against my hand. She came so fucking hard it was like she was possessed. She writhed, and her back arched up off the forest floor. I rammed her then with so much force that my balls ached with the repeated, ruthless, ass-slapping contact. The best kind of pain, bar fucking none.
“Keep coming,” I snarled in her ear. “Take it all the way to the end. I’m right here with you.”
She managed to nod against my hand and rolled into another tidal wave of pleasure. I slipped my palm under the small of her back and drove into her again and again, until finally I found my own release, in a mind-blowing orgasm inside her. One pulse of cum, two, three. I filled her pussy so full that I fucked my seed right out of her.
Even though I came so hard I thought I’d black out, I still stayed hard inside her. I could’ve gone all goddamned night, but she was spent. “I love you,” she whispered sleepily against my ear.