Bloodstone Ch. 01

"No, please," she begged, struggling to get away but unable to move against his hold. She felt Nigel's lips come around her nipple, his mouth pursing as he suckled hard, pulling the tear into his mouth. Another fell from her cheek and he eagerly lapped that one up as well. Luria could feel the pulling of his mouth deep in her womb and felt her sex contracting heavily against the cock buried inside her cunt.

"Oh yes, that's it, Nigel, suckle her well and true."

Her thighs pressed together, trying to garner the friction she needed against her clit to make her come. She felt a spurt of heated wetness against her belly and looked down, seeing around Nigel's head to where he stroked his cock that was spurting its disgusting seed on her skin. She must have made some kind of sound because Nigel looked up at her, his hand moving from his cock to rub his seed into her skin, his fingers playing against her clit for an instant. He smiled around her nipple, his teeth biting gently into her.

"Please, make him stop," Luria begged, staring over her shoulder at the handsome man who held her.

"What will you do for me if I do?" He kissed her shoulder.

"What do you want?"

"The touch of your lips wrapped around my cock." He barely paused. "I want you to suck on my cock like it's the greatest of treats. Will you do that?"

Nigel bit deeper into Luria's flesh, causing a scream of outrage and pain to come from between her lush lips.

"His mouth on you or yours on me?" The dark master's smile grew as she struggled against his hold. "You decide, Luria, but make it quick. I don't think Nigel wants to stop."

"I'll do it." She shook with revulsion. "Please, make him stop. I'll do it."

Nigel was waved away and Luria pulled herself off of the master to turn and face him. "I've never..."

"Yes, it is a day of firsts for you, but a wondrous day, Luria. You shall be my bride before this day is out then we shall have a lifetime of perversions to play and practice with. After you give me my child, perhaps I shall let Nigel have you himself, but only I shall fill your cunt for now. The child must be mine. Now kneel." He pushed down upon her shoulder until she was but inches from the blood tinged flesh of his cock.

Luria reached out with a shaking hand to take the massive piece of flesh in her palm only to feel the master slap it away.

"No hands, use your mouth only."

"B-but..." He grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her head down. She felt the tip of his cock brush her lips, then the first inch or so sink into her mouth. Her teeth scraped against him and she was tugged up and off.

"Use your teeth again and I'll knock them out." He didn't give her a chance to answer before he once more pushed her down over his cock. Luria could taste herself on his shaft and the blood spilled from her ripped hymen which gave it a slightly metallic taste. She tried to do what he said but he gave her little chance to comply, pushing and pulling with a handful of her hair, shoving her down so far that she choked upon the thickness of him. She closed her lips around him, trying to suck as he ordered and to use her tongue like he wanted. In little time he was holding onto her ears, thrusting himself into her mouth with little thought as to her wishes and desires. She heard his shout, felt his cock grow and then felt the first spurt of his pleasure hit the back of her throat, making her cough.

Her mouth filled with his seed and she tried to swallow as he directed, but the taste was bitter, the texture thick and slightly slimy. She gagged it down, feeling her stomach turn with every swallow. He gave her no rest, filling her mouth again and again until she thought she'd drown in his spendings. Finally, he pulled her free, letting her drop to crawl by his feet, a drooling of white tinted saliva hanging from her lips as she fought to catch her breath.

"Not bad, Luria, but you'll learn to do better in time." He waved to two of his men. "Take her to the women's quarters. Have them bathe and refresh her. We shall have the ceremony tonight. Send out riders to the seven kingdoms. Make sure they know that their presence is required at the wedding. I want my bride to look eager and pleased with her husband."

He reached down, lifting her chin and staring into her blue eyes. "You are to be congratulated, my dear. I have long been sought after as a husband. With you by my side, we shall conquer the seven kingdoms and bring them into one country ruled by me." He smiled, lifting Luria to her feet. Rising, he fixed his attire then dragged off the cape he wore across his shoulders. Wrapping it firmly around her, he sent her off with his men. His last words were a growled warning to them not to touch her.

She was led from the room and taken down a flight of stairs to an outside courtyard where Luria was startled to see the sun so high in the sky. She was exhausted. Her body hurt, her mouth tasted terribly and she longed for some cool wine to remove the foul taste. She felt violated but at the same time, she felt unfulfilled and had a burning deep in her loins that refused to go away.

The guards knocked upon a wide gate set with red stones. The gates opened slowly and out stepped a small wizened woman who stared at the two guards, unafraid. "What is this that you have brought me?" she said in a high sing/song voice.

"The lord takes a bride, Sabina. He bids you to ready her for the ceremony tonight."

"Magnus takes a bride? He has found his marked lady?" Sabina walked around Luria and reached out to pull back her cloak.

Luria slapped the old woman's hands away. "Do not touch me!" She pulled away from the guard who held her arm.

"Ah, this beauty will lead Magnus a mighty chase." Sabina took Luria's arm then turned to the guards. "Leave us. We have much to discuss."