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The Barbarian's Pleasure Run Away
We ran inside and he pulled me around behind him. Slamming the door and turning the lock before putting the chain and key back around his neck.I slumped against the wall and slid down it. Breathing heavily in relief."Now, what the devil are ye?" I noticed that his accent had returned in full force after the commotion."Why is it that sometimes you speak very cultured and then in a moment, you go back to speaking like a barbarian?"His head snapped to give me a quick look. "Always questioning the little things, aren't ye?"I returned his look levelly.At length, he shrugged as if deciding the secret wasn't worth keeping. "I've friends, much to your surprise, I'm sure. Cultured men that've tried for a long time to teach me to be a bit more...refined."He said the word as if it made him feel dirty."Why would they do that?""Because they say I'm a bit rough around the edges." He rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck as if somewhat ashamed of this fact.I snorted. "You're certainly
The Barbarian's Pleasure Fight with Me
His hard rod entered me like a staff being pressed in. Stiff and unrelenting as it eased into my softness. Parting me to make way for its path to my center. Then I felt him touch my base.I stiffened and reared up a little but was pinned so tightly under the bed there was little I could do. My back brushing the wood above me as I struggled."How well planned was your escape, Little Bird?" He mocked.Not very well obviously.Now I'm stuck.He was still pushing into me with that length that seemed to go on forever.I yelped and had to slide my knees apart as I could feel him pinching inside and knew I needed to make more room to keep from hurting myself.I was trying to steady my panicked breathing and relax. I was still sore from the last time he'd taken me and was worried about doing more damage fighting him."That a girl." He praised. Groaning in pleasure ad he filled me. His sack draping against my lower lips. Soft but firm causing a strange pressure that made me shift restlessly. C
The Barbarian's Pleasure Little Bird
I was shaking with fury that I'd just attained pleasure with his root in me. Even more angry that I'd succumbed to it when I so clearly resented this man. But it'd felt like I didn't even have time to think about it. To fight it.Before I could process anything, I was shuddering around him. Making him clutch me and pull my body back against him as he rocked in rhythm to that clenching inside me. Savoring the feel of my body sucking him in.How can he have this effect on me? I wanted to throw a tantrum like a child. Kicking and screaming but knew that doing so while he was planted in me would only bring him sordid pleasure."I can't stand you!" I raged."But you bear my flesh so well." He panted coaxingly. Still forcing in then sliding back. "And you just soaked my rod with your woman's heat." He purred animalistically. "And it felt sweet, Little bird."He pushed in more wildly than gave a growl that shook the hut. Piercing deep as I felt his hot fluid pour into me. Feeling the pulsing
The Barbarian's Pleasure Hunted by Demons
Peak Mountain, Black Mountain Range, Battling BorderAcross the Peril Sea to the Peak Mountain buried in the Black Mountains of Ardae along the Battling Border there was a creature very unlike the barbarian on the Isle of Wight. Though equally as immortal."Did you find him yet?" Radix Malorum demanded of his Commander. A yellow-skinned ogre of a man he called Okine."Barbarian, Leige?" He bobbed his head. Speaking in his ear shatteringly high voice as he asked the question."Yes." Radix gave him a black look. "I want him leading my armies.""He not turn." Okine shook his head. Boldly arguing with he Demon King."I beg to differ." Radix grated through pointed teeth. "Find him for me. Now.""Across Sea, methinks." Okine ducked his head.A dark man in the back of the cave shifted. Chains around his neck and between his wrists rattled at the movement. Immediately catching the Demon Master's attention. Radix's head spun toward him."Do you know where your brethren hides from me?""I would
The Barbarian's Pleasure A Guest
"Who is it?" I whispered to Mardichi who looked slowly over his shoulder.He blinked at me."The Slave Trader?" I pressed.Mardichi snorted. "So much worse...""Brother!" The voice boomed. "You letting me in or am I kicking the door in?"Brother?Mardichi groaned and visibly slumped over as he dragged his feet to the door.When he opened it, I crouched to get a view of beneath Mardichi's elbow to glimpse the man beyond the door.Mardichi leaned across the jam. Purposely blocking the entrance.He doesn't want him to come in.Or to see me. I recalled he'd said he didn't want me to see the man.And as I lowered a little further, I could instantly see why.***The man on the other side of the doorway was heart wrenchingly beautiful. A golden angel of a man standing in the sandy dirt outside. Hair the same color as the morning sunshine through treetops waved over his shoulders, to partway down his chest. Unique turquoise eyes caught her movement. Landing on her unblinkingly."Mardichi?" He
The Barbarian's Pleasure The Visitor
“You are his brethren?” I asked Sebastian, though I couldn’t see him. Simply yearning to speak to him.Desperately wanting some answers.I was grateful for where Mardichi stood though.And his soothing touch.Because it seemed the longer I couldn’t see Sebastian, the less I felt that intoxicating dizziness that had me staring at him like a dumb animal.“I am.” Bast answered anyway. “Has he tried to convince you he’s the worst manner of beast, yet?”That’s putting it mildly.He bit me.I looked up at Mardichi, searching his face. “Yes.”Mardichi blinked slowly down at me.“Don’t fall for it.” Bast said. “He’s a far better man than he’d have you believing.”“Shh.” Mardichi said to him, without looking away from me. His full lips jutting to make the sound. Almost lending it a seductive air. “Ye need not be sayin’ such nonsense to the lass.”“Whyever not?” I heard Sebastian leaning off the wall to approach.“Ye stay back, ye.” Mardichi glowered over his shoulder.Why?***“Why is that?” B
The Barbarian's Pleasure Discovering
The giant black feline lifted its head as if in answer.I was trying to wrap my mind around the idea that someone could go from being a flesh and blood man, then to this giant, sleek creature.As Mardichi had turned into the wolf.Back at home, in my village, I’d heard many tales of creature’s that could do such things. Demons that could come to your door in any guise.Or steal the bodies of your loved ones. I wondered if that was what I was witnessing. Demons taking other forms.Is that what Mardichi is? He could alternate so quickly between being ice cold and being laughing and warm, that I was having an impossible time gauging him.And Sebastian, whom I instinctively trusted, had said Mardichi was a far better man then he let on.I already knew he was no mindless barbarian, as I’d first assumed.But this slinky black creature was very real. One look at the flinting gold eyes and I had that same dizzying feeling that I was looking into an eternity, that I’d had when I looked upon Se
The Barbarian's Pleasure To the Sky
Monsters filled the air. The large bird carrying me and the beasts pursuing us.When this great hawk carrying me flapped sideways, I realized she carried me beneath other giant birds of similar size.She's part of a flock.Where are they taking me? Why? My mind raced.I looked below me at the tree tops which now seemed so far away. Even if I could get away from this bird I’m going to plummet to my death.I squinted through the trees, trying to see if Mardichi and Sebastian were down there somewhere. Running through the fog.But there was nothing.No one there.The hawk adjusted its grip on me, and a talon scraped along my arm. Leaving a long, thin cut.I hissed through my teeth at the pain.The great red and gold giants behind us must’ve scented my blood. They began roaring. Rumbling screeching sounds that echoed over everything and made my body quake. Unsettling the flock of giant hawks.I understood their fear. I looked over my shoulder at the scaled monsters. Blood red and glinting
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