“Explode for me, baby, let me have your first orgasm, pour it in my mouth.
“Is he serious about me pouring in his mouth, is it pee on its way, fuck, did he really mean what he just said, not at all, I made an attempt to lift my back slightly but he pressed me against the bed, he was way stronger than I was. I stopped to resist. “Alaric!” I steamed, not able to take hold of myself and what I was about to spill. “Cum for me, my fox.” “Alaric… I yelled, fluids rushed from my sex, and I did not even know what just occurred. What just happened?” I asked while my heartbeat echoed in my ears. He let out a grin as he looked at me, Gosh, all the fluids that rushed out were all over his mouth and he took them all in. “I like your first orgasm, baby!” Oh heavenly God, what is all this that I am doing?. This man is leading me to trouble. He really wants me to go to hell. “It's about to burst again, Alaric.” “Cum for me, baby, I had started to love it. I screamed his name as I burst again. He switched on the TV set, stroked me with his hands and started searching for sex sites. He asked me if I had the strength to take him. I took the remote from his hands and I switched off the TV. I stripped him off his underwear. Well, I had someone who was good at bed activities, Chloe. She had taught me how to suck a guy. She taught me by using a banana, but I cannot disclose this to him. I locked my lips against his as I focused on him. I needed to be certain that the feeling was mutual. I started off with the cap, just as Chloe had taught me. I started with the dickcap. I put it into my mouth while I sucked like my life depended on it. He moaned softly. I was all over the moon. That meant that I was doing it correctly. Chloe had told me to attempt taking his cock all in, but with how big he was, I couldn't do that. I massaged his shaft, applied spit all over, and then I began to suck it again. I increased the pace at which I was sucking him. I reached for his balls and placed them into my mouth. He put his cock into my mouth again. I had his cum all over me and poured it into my mouth. I gulped down his cum in the same manner he gulped down mine and he was astonished. “You do not seize to amaze me, my fox, you just made me release.” I circled my legs around his waist as he raised me up. Compared to Javier, I was just a piece. He carried me like I was just a paper. “He positioned me on the bed. He gave me yet another kiss, locking his tongue against mine, requesting for access, and I gave my consent. Goosebumps were all over me. I noticed how he was smiling at me, he held unto his cock as he fondled himself. I wanted to know why he was stroking his cock but he just smiled and said “Are you getting prepared, sweetie?” He dipped his face at the center of my thighs again, then he reached for my hot box using his tongue. I held onto the duvet, trying to tear them apart. Since I had no control over myself, I screamed his name as he kept on licking me with his tongue. I bursted out loud, “Alaric” I yelled. I sensed that he had positioned his dick at my entrance. “This is not going to be all rosy, but do not worry, it will be brief. I hope you are willing to do this?” I nodded positively. “Right now, my fox, I need you to maintain eye contact with me. Focus on me as I make each thrust. Do not take your eyes off me, not even for a second. Should I go ahead?” He asked again and again. I then nodded. My eyes got broadened. I could feel that he now had his dick inside of me. I cried out. I was astonished while I maintained eye contact with him. He gave me some time to get familiar with his shaft. He dipped his face on my chest for seconds then he began to suck my nipple. I got drenched in my own fluids almost immediately. He swung one of my legs across his shoulder. He started to thrust in and out of me calmly. I cried out when I noticed he was going all in on me. We both maintained eye contact. He increased the pace at which he was thrusting me. I could literally feel his crotch in my lungs. I wasn't able to breathe properly. He began to pound me even harder. I didn't know how I should have reacted. I cried out. I held onto home and I could hear him moan. As he feasted on me, he turned me over, and my ass was facing him directly. He spoke quietly. “Fuck,” be said turning to me as he gave me a kiss on my forehead. I got soaked in sweat. He requested that I get off the bed so he could replace the bedsheets. Bloodstains were all over the bed sheets. The stained bedsheets were removed and replaced with new ones. We both chatted. He asked me what I do for a living once again. Does he not remember that I had already told him earlier? Was the forgetfulness a result of how sweet my pussy was? Does he even remember my name? I smiled and I replied for the second time that I own businesses. He looked at me to be sure of what I was saying. He reminded him that I was 25 years old again, and he answered by telling me that he was 35. I wasn't comfortable, but I believed I was younger than he was. I informed him about the kind of businesses I own. He climbed me. We had sex countless times throughout the night. We fucked until it became unbearable. I could not even recall when I got lost in sleep; his heartbeat echoed in my ears as I laid on his chest. I wished I could be in that position forever. It screams peace, I had already fallen in love with this guy. What I felt for him was something I could not trade for anything.The jingling sound of the bells echoed through every stone of the keep, as if the fortress itself was howling in pain. The sound permeated my bones, sharper than any blade.Merek stood at the door. His face taut determination with sword in his hand. The blood of the fallen guard stained the stones at his feet which was a reminder that it wasn't a mere warning but rather a disclosure that death was lurking.I held the dagger that he had given me, I felt the warmness against my palm, slipped due to my sweaty hands.The air blew aggressively as it vibrated with chaos. Somewhere beyond the chamber, steels clashed against each other, there were agonised voices, and the roar of fire carried on the wind.Ryn’s eyes lightened up in the shadow where he hid, quietly appealing to me for a choice. He had risked so much to warn me despite being a young boy of his age. The words I had read earlier from the note tightened at my chest like fangs:Be careful of the one who stands closest. Even love c
My breath caught in my throat.Silence engulfed the chamber, yet I could feel the weight that hung in the air, my skin prickled as though movement were being traced by unseen eyes. I turned my ears to the far corner of the room where moonlight only half reached, leaving the other half cloaked in shadows.“Is anyone there?” My voice was steady even though my pulse beat faster against my ribs. I refused to sound like a prey.For a long moment, it was just the silence and stillness of the curtains and stone walls against the balcony door. A figure drifted slowly away from the shadows as if it had been expecting this exact confirmation.My hands held onto the dagger that was beneath my sleeves.Then, the figure stepped out of the shadow, and his face was lightened by the moon for me to see.My breath seized.It was neither an assassin nor a guard.“Ryn?” The name slipped from my mouth before I realized it.It was the young teenage squire, he stood there with his arms crossed, his eyes sea
The longer I stayed within the walls of Caer Thalor, the heavier it became. Maybe it is the way stone seems to absorb whispers here, swallowing voices until silence lingered. Or maybe it was the manner of the steward, Maevra always entered my room at the wrong time, as if she had always been standing at the door to my chamber.On the fifth day since I arrived, even the air carried a weight.However, Marek and Hallor, always vigilant, stayed close despite the uneasiness I noticed across Merek’s brow. His countenance depicted worry; he had always been used to strength, to certainty which was lacking in Care Thalor.As we walked across the inner courtyard that morning, he moved closer. “My lady, " he whispered, “I don't think we should stay here for long. This place….it watches.”Hallor, who was walking behind us nodded. “I agree with him.”I let out a breath. “Do you think this place is not safe enough?”Merek paused. “Well, it could be safe for now. But remember we are not free here.
The path that leads to Caer Thakor felt like a silver thread through valleys that seemed carved from shadow. The moon was dim, covered by thin clouds, casting the countryside into a muted pallor. The steady rhythm of hooves was audible so that I could hear them.It had been days since I left Callistan, and yet I couldn't let go of the feeling that my mother's insistence of leaving Callistan was more than she had claimed.She had said the reason it was for my own safety. But my mother was not someone who could tell me to leave Callista if it was not really important to her or her own ambition.The scent of pine was scattered through the earth by the cold wind. As I drove towards the narrow wooden bridge, the breeze blew my cloak and it fluttered. One of the guards called from behind.“Lady Elowen, I would suggest that we cross country one after the other because the river is swift as a result of the rain that fell last night.I gave a nod. “Then you should go first, Ser Merek.”He comp
The night has been unkind to me. Sleep was lurking around me yet I couldn't just sleep. The fire in the hearth was quenched into just a glow, and yes, I remained in my chair, unwilling to move.The rusted box that was beneath the floorboards was heavier than iron. It was as if my chest carried all the secrets in it. The warning that Gareth gave earlier replayed continuously in my mind: Remain quiet until we understand what this is about.But how is that even possible? Why would I even do that?How could I have looked at Alaric, sat with him, stood beside him and even spoken to him and not have seen any traces of truth in his eyes? How convenient will it be for me to pretend like nothing has changed, when everything has changed?I bowed my head in confusion as I leaned forward and reached for a chair. Silence enveloped the chambers like a graveyard. There was no sound at all except for the faint pop of wood that was in the fire and the rustling sound of the trees.I was deep in thought
The place was overwhelmed in two different kinds of silence – one kind was peaceful that would drown the halls in a deep sleep ... .and the kind that suggested that a crack was about to happen.But this night, it was the second kind of silence I stayed outside the chambers of Lady Elowen for minutes. I stayed long enough that even the touches on the wall easily flickered. Unlike her, she hasn't called me me nor sent a message to me. But I was sure that she had found something that should have stayed hidden.She had seen the letter and now I feel guilty for that such that I couldn't remove the weight of that off my chest.I knocked firmly but not loudly but there was no response and then I knocked again.“It's me, Gareth.” I said quietly.The door eventually cracked open after a long pause.“Gareth?” She said as she peeped through the gap.“Why haven't I heard anything from you for a while now? I asked. “Would you let me in?”She paused, then signalled for me to come in.Her room was