Slave Girl Ch. 66-73

"Oh Quin." Rosa's sadness melts away, replaced by humble pride and love. Wrapping her arms around my neck and shoulder she pulls me up for a hard, deep kiss. I slip my arms around her and kiss back with equal passion. Bodily we are aching, bruised, beaten, and exhausted yet the burning connection of our spirits take over. Her hands grimy with the filth of the harpy's foul feathers and mine caked with the creature's vile ichor we grope and grasp at each other's body. Our lips remain locked as we paw and shift to undress each other. We are both surprised when Rosa reaches down to wrap her fingers around my manhood already at full potency, I must have awoken with it.

Surrounded by the stench of the cold rocky lair with the heap of a stiff monster's corpse not five feet away this hardly seemed the time, yet this could not wait another second. Moving on instinct Rosa straddles me. My rock hard cock quickly finds her hot wet pussy. Wasting no time she rests her weight down onto me and I feel a woman for the very first time.

"Ohhhhhh!" We each let out a sigh of passion.

As I push deep inside of her Rosa's tight warm tunnel envelops me and it is...bliss. As she settles down on top of me her heavy flaccid cock and balls rest upon my stomach. My hands run up her soft lithe pale moonlit body to find her breasts as she begins to ride me.

"I love you." She breathes with each downward press. "I love you. I love you. I love youuu!"

"I love you!" I gently squeeze her supple tits.

"Ohhhhh." Her hands run up and down my arms. "Ohhh Quin!" Gliding up over my hands her arms continue up over her head and her back arches. She rides me with all of the grace and elegance as one of her sensual dances. She writhes and twists with fluid finesse, moving to a music only she and I could hear, her pussy squeezing and grinding and rising and falling in the rhythm of this sexual dance. "Quinnnnn!"

"Rosaaaa." I sigh back. I continue to explore and feel her perfect body with my left hand, rubbing and feeling along her neck, ass, legs, and tits, as my right slips in under her big balls to find her clit and rub it with my thumb. She is so fucking wet.

"Ohhh gods yessss!"

I could FEEL her as we made love. Physically, mentally, spiritually. I could feel her slick wet vagina squeeze around me, I could see the joy it was giving her, I could feel her energies stir. As she slides up her pussy grips me all around, as she lowers she seems to almost suck me back in. I felt as if I filled her up in ways I barely grasped. Being so deep inside of her, being a part of her, brought me a new type of connection with my Lady.

"Hahhhh." I moan lustily. "Ohhhh Rosa. You feel so good. Ohhhhh."

Continuing to pleasure her clit my other hand come to grasp the thick shaft of her hardening cock. With a light touch I begin to stroke it, long and smooth strokes up and down. Leaning down over me places her hands on my shoulders, pinning me to the floor, and gazes down into my very soul.

"I love you."

"Hooohhhh!" Those glorious wonderful words never got old. "I love youuuuu."

Losing a bit of grace she lets her carnal instincts take over and rides me harder, her legs spread wider as she grinds into me on each incredible stroke. Moving on their own my hips thrust with her, thrusting up as she pushes back down onto me. Her ragged breath washes down over my face, her eyes flare and squint at the erotic joy of our sex, her nubile body now bounces against me as our flesh claps together stronger and harder.

"Ohhh Quin...ohhhh yessss baby...ohhhhhhhh!"

Feeling ready to burst I hold back using all of the tricks and willpower I had learned from Rosa during my time in bondage.

"I'm...close."

"We'll cum together baby...mmmmmmm!"

"Yes...my Lady!"

As if were on a dance floor I follow her lead. Moving, thrusting, grinding our bodies move as one to the natural rhythms as old as time. Man and woman, together in the throes of passionate love. Even in the pale light I can make out the flush that colors her smooth cheeks, spreading right out to the tips of her lovely tapered ears. Her fingers dig into my shoulders as our beaten bodies fuck as hard as we dared let them. Her breast bounce and jiggle as all pretense at elegance is lost in the chase for raw sexual release. Between us her cock was now as hard as mine and oozing slick warm precum down on my belly. Her sack presses down hard into me on with each urgent thrust.

"Ohhhh gods baby. Baby. Ohhhhh yes!"

"Ohhhh my Ladyyyy."

"Cum with meeee!"

"HAAHHHH!!!"

As one we find our climax. We writhe and buck and hold onto each other as if everything depended on it. I feel her orgasm all around me and she feels mine filling her. My manhood throbs hard as her juicy pussy rhythmically tightens and quivers around it. For one magical instant our souls touch and mingle, forged together in the heat of our rapture. Our voices sing out and echo off of the caves walls to radiate out into the mountain valley beyond.

Chapter 71

As our orgasms fade Rosa looks back into my eyes so that we could ride it out together. With a shudder and a moan our bodies come to rest. Leaning down she kisses me, sweetly and tenderly. My arms around her I pull her down to lay on top of me as we kiss and coo our love fore each other. Our lives had already been inexorably bound together but something had changed now. The argument, facing life and death together, and now our confessed love for each other made this thing we had something even deeper and more profound. A realization that I wasn't alone in the world and I never would be again. 'I' had become 'us', two against the universe.

"That was incredible." I whisper as I kiss down her neck and shoulder.

"Mmmm." She smiles and kisses me back. "Yes. Foolish, but incredible."

Kiss, kiss, kiss. Each one a glowing spot of warm on my damp skin, cool as it was from sweat drying in the night breeze. I savor each soft kiss as its own treasure. "They say Cupid makes fools of us all."

"Yeah." She lifts her hips up off of me and my spent manhood slips from her hot creamy pussy. Between us her still turgid member presses into me. Once again I had gotten off but she hadn't, not her penis anyway.

"My Lady...?"

She grins as she already knew what I was going to ask. With just a subtle shift in her tone Rosa transforms into Lady Rosa. "Yes my boy, if you are feeling up for it, you may."

"Thank you." I sigh joyously. "Ohhhh thank you my Lady."

I let her go and she rolls off of me. As she moves she keeps a hand on me at all times, as if I might disappear if she let go for even a second. She sits with her back resting on the cave wall. Moving gingerly thanks to my bruises I pull myself to her and rest my head against her bosom. She teases my hair and gently strokes it along my temple and above my ear.

"My boy." She whispers. "My good boy."

The fear, the tension, the trauma and turbulence of everything that had happened...melts away as I give myself over to my submission. Even the many pains in my body are muted as I pass over into the other side of our relationship. Everything simplified and clarified as the weight of the world lifts from my shoulders. For a short time I could just be Rosa's boy again. She would take care of me now. I knew my purpose again. I felt loved, I felt protected, I felt safe. I curl up at her side and nuzzle into her. I cannot hold back the soft docile burbling noises that come from inside such was my submissive joy.

"Good boy." She pets me. "You did so good today. Your Lady is so proud of you."

"Thank you." I whisper as I kiss her chest.

"Whose a good boy?"

I feel a little blush rise in my cheeks as I cannot help but smile. "I am."

"Yes you are." She strokes me. "My good boy."

"Mmmm." I mouth her near breast and begin to suckle at it. I am gentle with her supple flesh, sucking and lightly probing with my tongue. "Mmmm."

"That's my boy." She says in a soothing tone as her hand caresses down my neck and back. "Ohhh, a home. A real honest home." I can hear the deep contentment in her voice. "When we get home I gonna treat you so good baby. Like I always dreamed about."

"Mmmm."

"I cannot wait to give my boy a proper bath. I'm gonna pamper you and cuddle you and spoil you as much as I want. You are mine, my very own precious boy, and I will do what I want with you."

"Hmmmm." I suckle happily.

"You're gonna smell good, you're gonna look good, I'm gonna make you feel soooo good."

"Mmmmm."

She tickles the short hairs at the back of my neck sending tingles all down my spine. "And when you're scared or doubting yourself or feeling blue your Lady is gonna hold you and make it all right again." Even as she spoke I could hear her own fear ebb away. In comforting me she was also comforting herself. The scars that the terror of this day would leave on her soul would not be so easily erased but allowing her to be my Lady right now was a good start. Like the dressing she had applied to my wound having this bit of control, being able to nurture her boy, would at least stem the bleeding. She kisses me. "You won't have to be scared any more baby, because I got you now. I got you and I won't ever let you go."

"Nnnngh!" I nuzzle harder and tongue her nipple.

"You are so strong. You are so smart. You are so brave. My boy is so special. My boy is the best boy." She kisses my head. "And...you make me a better Lady."

Tears blur my vision, tears of pure joy. I reward my Lady with more whimpers and mewls and lilting needy whines.

"Awww, come here baby." She whispers as she guides me downward. "Suck your Lady's cock."

"Hahh." I let go her tit with a big wide smile. I was going to suck her dick soon anyways, but getting the order to do so made it an act of obedience and thus that much the sweeter. "Yes my Lady."

Opening my mouth as wide as it would go I don't hesitate a second on latching onto her fat knob. A visceral joy fills me even as her cock fills my mouth, as real and as powerful as when she went down on me. More so. The rush that hits me is different than mere physical pleasure, I can only guess that it must be similar to that of an addict getting their fix after too long. The taste of the sweat and grime of our day on the road followed by the fight of our lives fills my mouth and I eagerly suck it clean.

"Ohhh." She sighs. "That's nice."

"Mmmmm."

"When we get home I'll be able to really tie you up as much as I want for a long as I want."

"Mmmmm!"

"I'll have you build anchors for your ropes. Perhaps special furniture. Perhaps even a whole room for our fun and discipline. Maybe even...a dungeon?"

"Shhhlllrrrmmm." I slurp loudly and let some spittle glide down her long shaft. "Mmm, anything my Lady!"

"He he he. You like that?"

"Mmmmm." I coo as I suck her hard cock harder to show my approval. Ohhhh, I missed my ropes so much. I curl up tighter, imagining I was cocooned in a great ball of binding ropes.

"I thought you might." She rests both her hand on the back of my head, not pressing down but not allowing me to pull away either. Just the hint of physical control but enough to let me feel it. My right hand cups her velvety soft scrotum and I very tenderly massage her balls. "Ohhh, that's my boy."

"Mmmmmm!" I take her deeper, as deep as I could, and start a long steady bob up and down. "Mmmm."

"Think of it baby." She continues. "A place of our own. A home all our own. A private place for just you and me. You can worship me to your heart's content." She says. Her cock swells as she flexes it hard, the spongy mushroom tip pushing out and in. Gods! It felt so fucking good having her inside of me. "I'll have you on your knees every night baby."

"Mmmm!" I suck her faster and harder as her words excite me.

"Gags, blindfolds, and, if we haven't lost it, a very special surprise." She says. "You will beg. You will grovel. You will cry for mercy and plead for more. I'm gonna treat my boy so good because you deserve it."

"Mmmm!"

"And you're gonna treat your Lady good too, aren't you baby?"

"MMMM!" I confirm vehemently.

"You're gonna be so cute for me. You're gonna show me that special side of you, just like you're doing now. And I'm gonna use that sexy body of yours anyway I want."

Ohhhh, those words were making me feel slutty for her again. I lap at her tip and suckle as she lights those fires inside of me. My ass suddenly felt...hungry.

"Ohhhh. You're sucking my cock so fucking good! Ohhhhhh!" Her hands now push with me, her hips gently rocking to my oral rhythm. "Lady loves her boy. She loves him soooo much."

"Hmmmm!" It was that incredible moment all over again. Quin the man had gotten to bask in his woman's declaration of love, now Quin the boy got to experience the same with his dominant Lady. I felt so wonderfully small and powerless and unworthy under the rays of my Lady's radiant love. I pull up off her just for a moment to let out a mewling gasp. "I love you my Lady!"

"Mmm." She pushes me back down onto her dick. "Your Lady loves you too. I love you so much my precious boy. I feel like I might just burst." She chuckles. "You have made your Lady so happy."

Huddled up against her warm nubile body I bob faster, I suck harder, I blow my Lady as best I possibly could. I now had a bit of practice and it showed. I moved more confidently and focused on what felt good. Having blown myself I now had a better idea on how each thing I tried felt to her. I take time to play too, rubbing her tip against my lips, slapping her wet rod against my cheek, just nuzzling it and worshiping it like a boy should, but mostly I stay focused on giving head. While our spirits were soaring our physical limitations could not be completely ignored right now.

Rosa's talking falls quiet though she continues to moan and sigh to the good feelings I was bringing out in her. Her left hand stays firmly atop my rising and falling head as her right strokes me and caresses me lovingly. I never realized how touch starved I had been before meeting my Lady, but I knew it now and I also knew that I would never feel that way again. Pouring all of the love and passion I had in me into my Lady's blowjob I suck and suck and suck.

I both feel and hear her libidinous energies rising. Her motions become more urgent, her moans higher, and her slick precum mingles with my spit inside my mouth.

"Ohhhh Quin." She breathes. "That feels soo gooood." Her hand curls into a loose fist to grab my hair. "Yesssss."

"Mmmm! Mmmmm. Mmmmm." Up and down I suck wanting nothing more than anything to taste my Lady's load once more.

"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" Her beautiful pitch perfect voice rises higher. Her body tenses, her balls and cock tighten, and her breath holds a moment. I keep going but ready myself for the load I was about to receive. "HOOHHHHH!" Rosa lets out a long groan of ecstasy as she fills my throat with hot jizz.

I let it fill my mouth first just so that I could taste her again before I start to dutifully gulp it down. "Glrp, glrp, glrp." Like the good boy I am I gobble up and swallow each thick salty blast of Lady cum.

Chapter 72

Hot jizz dribbles from my lips when I slip off of my Lady's heavy cock. I swallow. I lick my cummy lips and swallow again, savoring her special flavor. Then I look up at my Lady breathlessly and smile. "Thank you."

"Hahhhh." She relaxes back. "You are very welcome my boy." Still with a grip on my hair she carefully pulls me up toward her face. "Kiss me." I kiss her cheek. "Good boy." I sneak a second kiss in and she gives me a little sidelong smirk. "Brat."

"He he he."

She lets go of me as she lets out a long breath. "Are you up for moving around a little?" Her fatigued tone signals our shift back into reality. I take a moment to come back into a more sober mindset before answering.

"Yeah." I finally say as I test my ribs. "I'll manage."

"Could we get rid of that thing." She nods toward the stinking corpse of the harpy.

I kiss her one last time. "We can try."

She helps me to my feet and then I help her to hers. Leaning on each other for support we make our way toward the feathered heap that lays so close. I take one wing and she takes others and we start to drag it toward the entrance. Its feathers left a greasy grime on every they touched, our hands being no different. Just touching the thing turned my stomach. Being a flying creature it proves to be much lighter than it appeared though it is still a load for the pair of us in our condition. We drag it to the lip of the cliff and with a concerted push send the dead beast to plummet to the rocks below. Standing on the ledge we come together to look out over the vast moonlit mountain landscape that stretched out before us. My arm is around her shoulders, hers around my waist with her head resting against my chest.

While rugged and breathtakingly beautiful I could not wait to see the fields and orchards of good agrarian land again. I felt too far from Ceres out here. We stand together, naked against the cool wind. All that needed to be said tonight had been said. All that we were physically capable of doing had been done. We were spent, completely spent, yet we steal these few minutes to share this moment.

"I'm cold." Rosa whispers with a shiver, wrapping her arms around me and holding tight to me for warmth. "And I am so tired."

"Me too."

Finding a meager puddle we rinse our hands as best we could, there wasn't near enough to wash the rest of us to say nothing of having a drink. We make our way back into the deep dark interior of the cave. It was so dark I could not Rosa's horned head though I could feel it against my chest. Feeling about we find a place at random and, using the clothes we could find as some sort of partial blanket, we lay down together. Rosa clings to my arms, holding them tight to her body needing to feel the security of my embrace after the horrific events of the day. Spooning her from behind I nearly engulf her with my much larger form and hold her close. We kiss, we confess our love one last time, then we lay our heads down for a hard won rest.

Slumber consumes me swiftly and deeply. As I blink my heavy eyes open and see morning light streaming into the cave I have fleeting fuzzy memories of a dream where I stood in a vast field of golden wheat. As dreams do, my waking senses burn off the memories like a morning fog. It takes a few moments to remember where I am but the gross smells that linger at the back of my throat quickly bring me up to speed.

"Ohhhh." I groan as the efforts of yesterday become the aches of today. I try to swallow but find my mouth bone dry.

I turn to my left to see Rosa still sleeping soundly. As always I am struck, like a pilum through the heart, by her exotic beauty. It shone through the sweat and grime and gore. Though she had been my constant companion for nearly two weeks she had only grown more lovely to my eyes. I grin as I see a remnant of my lip print on her smooth perfect cheek. Very tenderly, so as not to wake her, I kiss that same spot. I arrange my blood stained tunic over her shoulders to keep her as warm as possible. As I move she curls up into a little ball and unconsciously pulls my shirt tighter around her.

I sit just looking at my love for a time. I knew how sensitive she was to the cold. I wished I could build her a fire. Even more I wish we had something to drink. Our waterskin, along with everything else but my dagger, I dumped in my chase after the harpy. Shaking my head I recall how I heard my trusty pack burst open behind me. All of our stuff would have spent the rest of the day and the night laying exposed. Damn. Looking back down to Rosa I remind myself of what is truly important. We were both alive, that was all that mattered in the end.

During the night my belt and dressing had come loose from my ribs. I look down to see an angry pink scar about a half a foot below my arm pit where the monster's sharp talon had gotten me. With my thumb I prod it softly to find it sore but mended. That wound would have surely killed me if not for Rosa's magic. It was a...miracle. There was not other word for it. She had her father's gift for the arcane, there could be no doubt about that anymore. I was only alive because of Rosa, and she was only alive because of me. I nod to myself. That just felt right. We defeated the monster together, we save each other, it felt as if there was nothing in this world the pair of us could not conquer as long as we were at each other's sides.