Conquered: Spoils of War Ch. 02

She whimpered as she felt a small mouth close over her taut nipple, and knew it belonged to his lover, and she struggled not to show her reluctance at being touched by that woman.

The woman's teeth gently closed over her nipple, and Jolie felt a tingle of pleasure shoot between her thighs even as apprehension filled her. She was unaware that she had stilled beneath the King's caresses, or that she had turned her face away.

The King barked out something, and she felt the woman release her nipple from between her soft lips. Jolie's eyes flickered open to meet furious brown ones before Liana abruptly rose to her feet and stormed from the chamber, the silver doors swishing long after her departure.

"Perhaps you are not ready yet, little one," he murmured, misunderstanding her aversion. He knew she could not understand him, and tomorrow would be soon enough for her to begin to learn his language. He wanted her to understand every wicked word he murmured as he took his sweet new slave.

Gently he spread her unresisting thighs apart to gaze down upon her golden fleece. He knew he was large, almost twice the size of the men of her world, but she had taken all of him in, even as a virgin. He knew he had hurt her, and that had not been his wish, but a woman's body was a wondrous thing, and in time, with patience and a lot of foreplay, she would stretch to accommodate his size without pain.

She was wet from the love belt he had commanded she wear, and even though he knew he shouldn't take her again so soon, that she would still be sore, he couldn't deny his body's demands for this new slave. She had been exquisitely tight and wet, and his body craved to renew that experience. Even at his rough possession she had claimed her pleasure, amazing him with the depths of her innocent sensuality.

As soon as he realised her uncomfortableness with Liana, he sent the other woman away. Even though it suited him to explore her innocence in private, he had thought it would be easier on her if he could take some of his lust out on another. The mere sight of her generated a fierce desire in his loins, and he doubted she could take him more than once that night. Watching her in the pool had been agony, and he had been forced to send for a slave to slake his need in order to give this girl rest.

He gently pried her lips apart with his thumbs, and leaned over to run his tongue over the slick valley as he breathed in the heavenly scent of her. She squirmed beneath him as his tongue lapped at her, and his hands cupped her thighs, holding them firmly apart as his tongue delved in her damp folds.

Jolie could hardly bear it, her body so long tormented by the belt easily lost control, and she shattered under the playful strokes and swirls of his tongue as he teased her pulsing pink nub. Her whole body arched against him, her bottom lifting off the floor, her breath coming in pants as she came in his mouth.

She was given no time to recover before a finger plunged inside of her, stretching her around the invading digit as it swirled in her moist depths. She felt herself opening to him, her body's relief as it swift release short-lived as her body thrust down on his hand as he caressed her deep inside. Soon her head was thrown back as his mouth sucked on her nub, and the world went spinning out of control.

He gave her no time to come back down to earth as he shifted over her, one hand positioning his huge shaft at her dewy entrance as he lowered himself on one forearm. Her fingers clutched at his shoulders as he nudged her there, coating the tip of his shaft with her juices.

He murmured something against the pink shell of her ear as he pushed against her body's natural resistance, seeking entry to the exquisite tightness of her slick pussy. She moaned as her flesh began to stretch over the head of him, arching from the discomfort and soreness as he relentlessly forced himself into her.

His breathing was ragged as he held himself still on top of her, giving her time to adjust to the size of him before sliding a fraction deeper inside of her.

Sweat beaded her forehead as he shifted slightly on top of her, pressing into her, so that the head of his shaft was lodged firmly in her clutching pussy. She swallowed hard as he rained gentle kisses down her neck as she clung to him bravely, holding herself open to his invading shaft.

She screamed as he thrust into her, forcing his shaft up further inside of her, and tears trickled down her cheek. She moaned against his mouth as his lips captured hers in a forceful kiss, cutting off her scream as he thrust again, sliding deeper.

His breathing was harsh as he rested his forehead against hers, fighting to control his body's urges. He wanted to slam into her, to make her cry out as his body plundered hers with fierce strokes until he spilt inside of her, splashing his seed deep into her womb.

She squirmed on him as she tried to adjust to the sheer size of him filling her, dragging a groan from him. She began to gasp as with powerful jerks he began to work the full length of him inside of her.

A shuddery breath escaped her as he forced her sore walls to yield to his possession as he finally slid to the hilt inside of her.

She moaned as he withdrew from her so that only the tip of him was sheathed in her trembling pussy, before driving back into her, stretching her around him as he slid up deep inside of her.

"Please," she begged as he eased out of her slightly before thrusting back in, and she arched against him, feeling the force of his thrust as her nails raked down his arms, drawing blood.

She clenched around him, and he groaned as he began to move inside of her with a fierceness that stunned her.

His piercing green eyes captured hers as he began to thrust deeply inside of her, watching every expression flicker over her expressive face.

She was pinned beneath him as he increased the force of his thrusts, driving into her slickness, feeling her stretch around him with every stroke.

Soon she was writhing beneath him, her jiggling breasts flushed with her exertions as he pounded into her, her legs wrapped around him, drawing him in, her fingers clenched on his buttocks.

He rammed into her, impaling her, and she exploded around him, her tight sheath rippling with sensation as pulses of pleasure washed over her. Her body arched and tightened beneath him as he rode her with hard sharp thrusts, driving her pleasure on and on.

She cried out as his strokes increased, plundering her tight sheath, fiercely wedging his body firmly in hers as he drove himself towards his peak, unable to control himself as the exquisite tightness of her closed around him, sucking him in, milking his cock. He knew in that moment that he could not share her with another, knew that he would not do anything to remove the trusting vulnerability in her wide golden eyes as she shuddered around him.

She lay beneath him, her small fingers clutching him as he pounded deeply inside of her, feeling the soreness of his fierce invasion even as her body welcomed all of him, her hips rising to meet each burning thrust.

She moaned as he bunched up inside of her, swelling thickly before his warmth spurted into her as he took her with fierce thrusts, his head tipped back, the cords in his neck straining as he emptied himself deep inside of her.

He rolled onto his back, taking her with him so that she lay sprawled across his chest. Gentle fingers caught her chin as he lifted her face to his and kissed her. She parted her lips beneath his as his tongue delved into her moist depths, and her tongue tangled with his playful one, the darting stabs sending butterflies deep in her belly as she knew soon another part of him would mimic that action as he hardened inside of her.