Lady In Red

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**# HEAVY s****l CONTENT #18+**



"No no..not again-" I knew that was dangerous. Pushing him away.

He grabbed my hand pinning it down on the bed and looked up licking me.

"You stop me again and I'll make your cheeks red and f**k your ass"

Well, that was enough to shut me up. But not enough to stop me from moving under his actions. My legs would close causing him to slap my thigh. I gasped throwing my head back and closing my eyes at the pleasure his mouth gave me. He squelched my jittery body. But he didn't stop.

"It's sore" I whine but he lightly slaps my cheek.

If any man were to do that I would be keening his gems. BUT HIM ! Dear lord I was turned into a masochist.

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"f**k" His brawny body ever amazed me, I kneeled over the ground, taking his manhood in my mouth, licking it over the tip causing him to fist his fingers in my hair. He sat over the armchair before the newly lit fire, in all his naked glory, as my eyes stared up at him his toned muscular body emphasized before the light.

I found many things about him sexually pleasing, when he flexed his arms pulling them behind his head and leaned back watching me suck him, his veins would pop. When he threw back his head every time I circled his tip with my tongue his Adam's apple would budge.

He would breathe heavily pushing his muscles in and out. Everytime he fists his hand around my hair or neck tight as I took him all in. His gruff voice would groan as I kissed it and let myself get carried away.

"f**k baby."

I didn't know if I would like to do such a dirty obscene act. Me would was brought up to only bed the King and never expect pleasure or even the thought of enjoying something.

I was wandering a night before through the corridors unable to sleep and needing a book to help me snooze when I saw a young maiden on her knees at the corner of a small chamber. I was aghast, wondering if he was hurting her until Lydia pulled me away.

To say I was bewildered that such a thing was possible would be an understatement.

"Women do that?" That was my question.

She had told me so much that night as we talked till our eyes closed it caused my thoughts astray.

I couldn't stop thinking of it. Perhaps I had become a bit perverted but it is only natural yes? Embarrassed I was as I stared at it twice making me jump back as we sat before the fire after our exhausting act and then cold as the fire had long ceased, I did not want the servants in our quarters this late or simply for the fact that I was a mess and had no intentions of putting on my things to let them in. Watching him toss the log into fire and lit it slowly was fascinating but I digress.

My inner mind laughed at me.

"Do you wanna touch it?"

I was scared to even look, but as Iaid there, enjoying the warmth of fire over his chest, my hand did touch it. Simply to feel it.

I saw his eyes closed, his hand tightened around my neck as he sucked in a deep breath. But when I moved my hand up and down as Lydia had suggested, he stopped. I gulp looking at him, ready to apologise, " You have to make it wet before you play with it baby"

"Wet?" I asked

He smirked kissing my lips, squeezing my neck once, "You have to lick it." He commands.

I didn't resist, I couldn't for that fact.

But his eyes shifted, a bridge between his brows as I pushed myself up and got on my knees. He immediately sat up holding my wrists.

"Don't-" He stated.

But I stared up at him, my brows arching up,"Can I please take it in my mouth?"

I genuinely asked, I didn't know how dirty it sounded. But that pleased him. Running his finger through my hair as he sat before me and watched me lick it, taste him and take it in.

I liked watching his lose himself every time I licked across his tip, I saw a side of him I could never imagine. When he would push his brows together and moan cursing his his breath. Or when his hand would grab my hair pushing my mouth further.

I liked it.

"Take it all in like a good girl. All of it"

I gagged pushing away and letting the liquid drip down my chest. I was gasping as it travelled down my stomach.

"Up" He commands grabbing my hair and pulling it, I whined and tried but he turned me pushing me against the way next to the mantle and arching my back.

A loud slap echoes through the chamber. I wasn't much embarrassed. The maids never sleep near us. And the guards cannot hear much due to the heavy walls of the castle.

I cried out in pain as he held my neck from the back and took me right there, Standing.

"No no no-" I could feel it hurt but build up a release in me. As I cried and begged for him to go slow, he never listened.

"Take it all in baby. No excuses"

I gasped shutting close my eyes and whimpering as he pushed in further. It was a mix of pure pleasure and pain. I had my release, something I couldn't explain to myself. I felt wetness pool inside myself. Which wasn't his. This was different.

"Did - did you-" I moaned as he pulled out and I felt it over my ass.

"No, my love-" He kissed my forehead picking me up and carrying me to bed, "I didn't shoot my seeds inside you. I respect your decisions more than anything-"

I frown. "Why did I feel so wet inside-"

He stared at me, laughing and kissing me. "Because I f**k you good enough," He said wiping my bum and pushing the cloth to lightly drag over my soreness and I wince hiding my face.

"It hurts" My muffled voice said.

"Like it f*****g should"