Rescue Ch. 06byJohnEvans©
Author's Note: I wish to express my thanks to mack_the_knife and his wife who appreciate my work. Mack's wife has graciously agreed to edit my work so my poor typing skills won't continue to detract from the story. Please check out the works of mack_the_knife. They are well written and highly entertaining.
Per opened his eyes to a pale green light. He tried focusing his eyes on the canopy above him and was promptly rewarded with a searing pain in his skull. Per groaned loudly and closed his eyes. The pain did not recede. When he brought his hands up to cover his eyes, Per felt a bandage wrapped around his head.
The swish of heavy canvas caused Per to open his eyes again. The fuzzy image of a woman seemed familiar to him, but he could not get her into focus. The pain increased as he tried and he finally had to close his eyes again.
"Per, can you hear me?"
"Gaaa," was the only sound he could make out of his dry throat.
Per felt the end of a waterskin touch his lips. He sucked down the cool water as if he had never had a drink before.
"Easy...easy," said the woman softly. "You've had a bad blow to the head."
"I know you, don't I?" croaked Per.
"Yes, I'm Iona. You saved my friends and me after we had been ambushed by hobgoblins."
"I...I remember. How...?"
"Shhh," hushed Iona. "No more questions. Get some rest."
Per gratefully fell back to sleep.
Per awoke the next morning. The pain in his head had lessened, but he became disoriented when he tried to sit up and was forced to lie back down. He saw that he was lying in a bed made of grasses and was in a green tent. The waterskin was close by and he reached for it just as Iona pulled back the flap of the tent. She was wearing a green robe and low-cut shoes. The scar on her cheek had healed, but she was hiding it with her blond hair. She looked down at Per and seemed taller then her five-foot, ten-inch height.
"Let me get that," she said and picked up the skin to allow him to drink. "Feeling better?"
"Better than what?" joked Per. "I got dizzy when I tried to sit up. What happened to me?"
"Hold on. I'll tell you when I get back."
Iona left the tent and soon returned with a large bowl of soup. With her help, Per was able to sit up. Iona stacked two saddles behind him to support his back. She sat down as Per started into the soup.
"I was returning to Sisatt from Hillhold," said Iona. "Our encounter with the hobgoblins was too close a call for my friends and they all decided to settle down. I hired out to guard as cargo going by ship. I'm not really fond of sea travel, so when the assignment was completed, I decided to ride back to Sisatt. I made enough to last me awhile on the trip and I had nothing better to do. Six days ago, I saw a group of riders heading south. One of them broke off from the group and hid in the rocks. I was a ways off, so it took me the better part of a day to work around behind him. I was above his hiding place when I saw you approaching. He pointed a crossbow at you, so I yelled. The bolt penetrated your helmet, but his aim was off or you moved because it just creased the side of your head. You've been unconscious ever since."
Six days ago!" groaned Per. "I've got to get after them."
"Whoa!" said Iona, stopping Per from trying to struggle to his feet. "You're still too weak. It'll be several days before you can get up. You had a very close call. Your helmet is ruined and for awhile there, I thought you were a goner, too."
Per laid back, breathless from his attempt to get up. "You're right," he said. "I can hardly move without getting dizzy. Thanks for the warning and the care."
"I owe you," said Iona. "I'll have you know that you're devilishly heavy to move and wash. Who were the riders and why are you chasing them?"
"Queen Shara was kidnapped over two...uh...three weeks ago. I believe that the riders are the kidnappers. They must have spotted me and left someone behind to deal with me. Where did he go?"
"No where...I pushed a rock down on him after he shot at you. He died two days ago. He looks to be an ordinary mercenary."
"Did he say anything?" asked Per.
"Nothing at first," replied Iona. "Later he became delirious and kept saying 'Yayenski'. I don't know if it's a place or a name. Did they really capture Queen Shara?"
"Yes...did he have anything on him or in his saddlebags?"
"Just the usual...bedroll, extra clothes, mess kit and the like. He did have twenty hauts and two good gemstones on him."
"What's a haut?"
"It's a Deltian coin. Currently, it's worth about five sauers. I'm no jeweler, but I'd guess the gemstones are worth about a thousand sauers."
"So about eleven hundred pieces of gold," mused Per. "That's a bit for a mercenary to have on him. Think he might have been paid off to remain behind?"
Per squirmed and said, "Iona, I'm sorry, but I have to go. Can you help me outside?"
"No, I can't," she replied, standing up. She went over to a corner of the tent and picked up one of Per's cooking pots. "You're way too heavy. I had to roll you onto a blanket and have your horse drag you to this site. Piss or shit?"
"Piss, but that's my best pot."
"You can scrub it out later," she told him. Iona knelt down beside Per and pulled off the blanket. Per had not noticed before that he was naked. He quickly covered himself with both hands.
"What are you going to do...strain it through your fingers?" asked Iona sarcastically. "Per, I've been taking care of you for the past six days. I've wiped your ass and cleaned up from your accidents. I've seen every inch of you. Now, get over it."
Iona held the pot while Per peed into it. It was a little disconcerting for him because Iona kept staring at his cock. Soft, it was about seven inches long and over an inch in diameter. Under her steady gaze, Per felt his cock twitch and begin to grow. He finished up quickly and covered up with the blanket as Iona took the pot outside.
She came back in carrying another pot containing hot water. With a flick of her wrist, Iona flipped back the blanket and washed Per with a soft cloth. She finished up by stroking his cock to its full twelve inch length.
"I was wondering what this thing looked like full grown," murmured Iona.
She put the cloth aside and grasped it with both hands to stroke it slowly. Per groaned, but was forced to lie still or become dizzy. Iona was smiling at him as her hands slid up and down his hard shaft. Pre-cum oozed out of the tip and rolled down the side of his prick. Iona rubbed two fingers over the slippery liquid and smeared it all over his cock.
"Juicy one, aren't you?" said Iona teasingly as more pre-cum leaked out. She reached down with one hand to caress and fondle his balls. "Mmm, heavy and big. These belong on a horse!"
Iona stood up and flung off her robe. She was muscular and her breasts were a fair size. They had large brown areolas and her nipples were sticking straight out. She straddled Per's hips and he could see her moisture glistening off her engorged pussy lips.
Iona squatted down and grasped Per's cock, causing more pre-cum to ooze out. She held it up straight and rubbed the tip over her pussy several times. She bounced slightly, pushing the head of his cock in and out of her pussy before sinking right down onto it. Iona managed to get seven inches into her moist vagina before she had to stop. Per grasped her legs to help support her.
"Whew! You're...bigger than I expected," gasped Iona. She ground her hips around and slid down another inch onto his long cock. "Ugh! Has...Has anyone...taken this monster all...all the way in?"
"A couple," answered Per as he moved his hands up to heft and caress her breasts. Her tits were heavy and soft. Iona moaned as Per ran his thumbs over her nipples.
"Nice," commented Iona as she started to ride his large cock. "That feels so good. I couldn't wait any longer. Gods, you've got me stretched wide apart! Oh, yeah!"
Per squeezed her breasts as her cunt slid up and down on his hard pole. Per could feel the tension building in his balls slowly so he knew he would last a good long time.
"Oh, yes!" panted Iona, increasing the tempo. "I'm getting there, your cock feels sooooo good!"
Her tits danced and jiggled as she fucked herself on Per's cock. Her vaginal muscles clasped at his shaft when she lifted up, milking it for its juice. Iona's breathing became more labored and she began banging herself harder and faster on his prick.
"Oh, Gods!" she gasped. "Oh, Gods! I love your cock. Oh, yes! I'm...almost there! Yes! YES! Oh, Gods! Oh...Oh...Oh...OHHHHHH!!!!!"
Iona slammed down onto Per's cock as she orgasmed. She gasped and shuddered as she hit bottom with only nine inches inside her. Per could feel her juices gushing out as her cunt clamped down tight on his cock.
"Still...still can't take all of you," panted Iona heavily. She began to hump on his cock again. "Now, I want your cream. I don't think one climax will hurt you."
"It'll have to be two," moaned Per, with three-quarters of his cock inside her wet, hot tunnel. "I have to cum at least twice."
"You sure?" asked Iona as she slid her pussy up and down on his prick.
"Oh, yes," gasped Per, both in response to her question and from the sensations in his groin. Iona was riding his cock for all that it was worth. Per's hands roamed up and down her body from her bouncing breasts to her humping hips. He became a little light-headed as the sexual tension in his balls grew and grew.
"I'm going to cream again," panted Iona. "Cum with me. I want to feel you shoot deep into my pussy."
Iona ground down onto Per's cock and it pushed him over the top. His balls tightened spasmodically and did not relax. His cock began to expand and Iona, feeling the change, shoved herself down onto his cock and held it there.
Per felt his first spurt blast out of his cock and spray hot sticky cum into Iona for a very long time. Even Iona gasped and moaned as his cock literally hosed down her womb. The first spurt tapered off only to be replaced by a second, equally powerful, gush. Iona gasped in surprise as Per's second spurt set off her orgasm. Per could feel their juices leaking out of Iona and running over his abdomen and legs. He gasped loudly as a third spurt erupted out of his cock and he felt the familiar fire in his balls begin to burn.
"I'm so full down there that if I squeeze, I'll squirt everything out," gasped Iona. "Are you sure you have to cum again?"
"Yes!" snorted Per as the red haze of his lust began to cloud his vision.
Iona humped up and down on Per's cock, but because of all the sperm and cum inside her, she could not get any friction. Per moaned in frustration and Iona had to stop. She stood up, allowing Per's cock to slip out of her cunt and slap wetly against his stomach. Iona quickly turned around and squatted back down over his hips, but now facing away from him.
Iona reached between her legs, grasped Per's cock, and sank back down onto it. She leaned forward and placed her hands on his knees. By rocking back and forth, she started to fuck his cock in and out of her slick pussy. The angle put more pressure on his cock and he was able to watch his massive tool sink into and emerge from her hot, wet hole.
Per could feel the tension building inside him again. He grasped Iona's hips as he panted heavily in his passion inflamed state. Iona came twice more, but did not stop fucking on his cock.
"Oh, Gods, this is wonderful!" she gasped in blissful exertion. "Let me know when you're about to cum. I want to see it."
"There now!" growled Per as the sexual tension in his body was causing it to shake.
Iona swung around quickly and grasped his slick cock with both hands. She slid her hands quickly up and down the cum-slippery length. Per's breathing became faster and faster and Iona jacked her hands up and down faster in response. She kept her eyes on Per's face and his cock pointed straight at her breasts.
The tension within Per peaked and he gasped with a shudder as all of his passion flowed down through his body into his cock. Gobs of thick, white cum sprayed out of his cock and splattered over Iona's tits. A long strand of jizz connected the tip of his prick to her right breast for a second before his next spurt flung the strand into her hair. Iona squealed as Per's cock splattered her torso with his seed. He spurted two more times before his climax tapered off. Iona's body was dripping with cum.
"Are you okay?" asked Iona concernedly.
"A little light-headed, but that's all," replied Per breathlessly.
Iona leaned back and surveyed her cum-covered body with a bright smile.
"There's so much of it," she said happily as she began to rub his seed all over her body. She sighed contentedly as she kneaded and massaged it into her breasts. Iona reached over to grab the wet cloth. She quickly wiped Per's cock and abdomen clean. "I'm going to go wash. I want you to rest."
Iona helped Per to lie back down and went out of the tent without picking up her robe. Per laid there satisfied until he heard a thrashing off to his right. Since he was up against that side of the tent, he slowly lifted up the bottom edge of the canvas to look out.
Iona was lying down on her back about twenty-five feet away. Her ass was bouncing on the ground as she furiously shoved two fingers in and out of her cunt. She was biting on her bottom lip to keep from crying out. Her other hand was smearing Per's sperm all over her body. She shuddered to an intense orgasm and Per lowered the edge of the tent.
It was several more days before Per could get up on his feet. The crossbow bolt had pierced his helmet, cut through his scalp, and skimmed along the side of his skull. If Iona had not called out when she did, the bolt would have gone right through his brain. Per knew his constitution was shortening his recovery, but he still fretted about the lost time.
They settled into a nice comfortable camp while Per regained his strength. They did not have another intimate encounter, but had long conversations in the firelight. In talking to Iona, Per discovered that her father had been a merchant and that she knew a lot about commerce and trading.
"I'm going to have to leave tomorrow," Per said to Iona as they sat by the fire. "I doubt if I'll be able to pick up their trail, but I've got to try."
"The mercenary had Deltian coins," stated Iona. "We can go to Delta and see if anyone knows this Yayenski."
"We?" asked Per.
"You need help. I gather you didn't get a chance to alert or notify anyone when Queen Shara was abducted. You're going up alone against five...probably more... kidnappers? Think about that."
"You're right," said Per. "I could use the help," and he leaned over to kiss her.
" 'Bout time," murmured Iona as she returned Per's kiss. Their tongues dueled with each other and they kissed passionately. Per hugged her tightly as Iona wrapped her arms around his neck, mashing her breasts against his chest.
"Mmm, that feels good," moaned Iona as Per's hands caressed up and down her back.
Per's hands continued to roam up and down Iona's body, squeezing her ass and fondling her breasts as they continued to kiss. Iona responded by reaching down with one hand and rubbing Per's hard cock through his pants.
"Just the way I like it," purred Iona. "...hard!"
Per unbuttoned her blouse and opened it to reveal her round soft tits. He had to move his cock away from Iona's hand as he leaned down to suckle on one of her hard nipples. His passion was building up too fast and he wanted this to last. Iona moaned as she felt her flesh being drawn into his mouth. Per reached up and started to rub her pussy through her pants. He could feel the heat radiating from the juncture of her legs.
Iona squirmed and gasped as Per's tongue and hands worked over her body. As her passion rose, she began tugging at his shirt, trying to pull it off over his head. Per managed to undo her pants and she quickly shimmied out of them. Iona finally managed to get Per's shirt off.
Per stopped sucking on her breasts to allow his shirt to fall free. He then leaned back in to lick at her nipples and reached back up to her pussy. With nothing impeding his fingers, Per could now feel the wetness of her slit and quickly slid one finger all the way in. Iona gripped his shoulders tightly, gasped, and orgasmed.
"Now, Per! Fuck me now!" she panted.
Per stripped off his pants, releasing his large cock. Iona rolled over onto her back and spread her legs wide as he moved over on top of her. Holding most of his weight off her, Per positioned his cock at the entrance to her dripping wet cunt. With a flick of his hips, he shoved a full six inches of his throbbing meat into her tight tunnel. Iona screamed out her passion and delight as she came again in a tremendous rush.
Per pushed in another two inches of his prick before he hit the top of her cervix. Backing off slightly, he began to fuck Iona with long, slow, strong thrusts.
"Gods, that feels so good," panted Iona, looking up at Per. "Fuck me. Fuck me long and fuck me hard!"
Per obeyed her command, pulling his cock almost all the way out before driving it swiftly back in again. Twice, he drove it in too far causing Iona to gasp as he punched into her cervix, but she did not stop him and urged him on. Per felt the tension building in his balls and thrust even faster into her.
Iona felt his increased speed and gasped, "Not inside me...Cum on me...Spray your jizz all over my body."
Per fucked her pussy right up to the last second. Just as he hit his peak, he pulled his cock out of her and laid it down on top of her pubic air. His first spurt shot his hot sperm all the way from the tip of his prick to Iona's chin. Iona squealed in delight when she felt the sticky goo splatter and splash onto her neck and chin. Per's second spurt did not go as far, but spurted a copious amount of cum all over Iona's chest and stomach.
"YES!!! YES!!!" shouted Iona in passion, rubbing Per's jism over her tits. "Hose me down! Cum! Cover me in cum!"
Per's cock twitched again and he fired off another load of his white sap over her stomach and into her pubic hair. Iona reached down and squeezed his cock, dribbling more of his cum onto her pussy. Per felt his lust begin to burn in his balls. He started to move back to sink his cock back into her hot vagina, but Iona stopped him.
"Up here, Per," she said breathlessly. "Between my breasts. I want you to fuck my tits."
Per scooted up and straddled her gooey body. His balls rested on her breastbone and his hard cock slapped down wetly in the puddle sperm between her tits. Per mashed her breasts together around his cock and began to fuck in between them, driven by his necessity to climax again.
Iona watched his cock intently as it slid between her breasts. She reached up to help squeeze her round globes even tighter around his cock. The cum he had sprayed there made it slippery and eased the movement of his cock. Per was fucking all twelve inches back and forth in the cocoon of her breasts.
Per could feel the tension begin to build again in his balls, but this time it was an even hotter fire of passion. Iona was watching the tip of his cock mesmerized as it disappeared and reappeared with each thrust. The tip of his cock was almost brushing up against her lips and was leaking a good amount of pre-cum.
Per's balls ached from the fire within them. The red haze of his lust had quickly settled over his eyes and he was barely keeping his thoughts rational. He knew he had to cum soon.
"Lick it," he gasped hoarsely to Iona. "Lick it. I...I've...got to...to..."
Iona, never taking her eyes off his cock, shook her head no and kept her mouth shut. Per fucked between her tits faster using short, powerful strokes to get more friction in the head of his cock. The tightness in his balls built and climbed until something snapped in Per's mind and he climaxed.