Cold Comfort: Viktor and Illu (closed for HeyYoureThatGuy)

[faerun_girl]

DAMN IT

Still, Illu thought, a spanking the first thing in the morning was something she would like to try. She let out a breath and it misted in front of her.

"I--Yes, I'm sorry, Sir. Three?" she asked sweetly, looking back at him, quite surprised with herself. She could heal it afterwards unless he said so. And if he did say so, she could just numb the pain.

"It is quite cold."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Three seems a little low, but you did catch yourself after. You will not heal yourself this time. And if you make the same mistake again, there will have to be more."

Three hard and quick strikes across her backside and Viktor put her back to sitting. Wrapping her in his cloak again to protect her from the cold, he said, "Now, where was I? Ah, yes."

He parted her legs and began massaging her slit so gently for a man capable of so much force.

 

[faerun_girl]

He hit her hard with whip-crack speed, and it took her breath away. When he pulled her back, she almost forgot to numb the pain, as her breathing was hard and she fought not to slip into subspace.

Riding on a horse when she wanted to raise her hips for a fucking wasn't very advisable.

She hissed at the pain, and found it bearable. She would save the numbing for later then. Still, he didn't need to hit her that hard. The first time was quite gentle. She stewed in front of him with the most belligerent expression on her face.

Still, the pain only enhanced the feeling of his warm fingers on her slit. She felt herself getting wet, the nectar from her slit falling onto the blanket under her bottom. She leaned against her husband, who was indeed very warm. It was still dark, and she felt quite safe.

She made sure to press against his length as she did so. "What is your opinion on last night, Sir?"

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

The pressure of her body and the vivid memory of being able to release the beast inside him made him instantly hard, pushing into her.

"You fell asleep too soon for me to tell you that you were a very good Little Princess." He continued to tease her sex lightly. She'd earn her rewards last night, but a new dawn was breaking. If she wanted release, she'd have to earn it again. "You served your king well. And I'm certain with the amount of seed I left in you, an heir will not be a problem."

Not that I'm opposed to trying again when we make camp.

And so he continued strumming her clit and gently rubbing her folds. He needed her desperate when they camped. He'd shape her more easily if she were so wet that she'd enthusiastically say yes to anything he wanted to do to her.

 

[faerun_girl]

She smirked, reminded that if he was able to go at full strength, he usually let her cum. Would he let her now? She wouldn’t know unless she tried.

Still, in the back of her mind, she wanted to examine why their match was so sexually explosive.

“Truthfully, I have no idea if we could even have a child.” She said. “I’m not familiar with Dryger anatomy—well, in the pertinent area at least.”

She giggled in his arms and pushed her hips back more, liking that she had her husband to herself infinitely more than when they were surrounded with Dryger.

“I suppose I could learn more... If we practiced.” She said as innocently as she could, even as his fingers toyed with her soaked, needy cunny.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

He smiled at her.

"You've become quite that wanton little slut in less than a day. You're already asking to be thoroughly fucked again, not even half a day later. Were you always this cock-hungry, my Little Princess?"

Using his smallest finger again, he penetrated her. His pace was languid, his strokes shallow.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu made the most undignified sound, her blush intensifying as her voice carried up the mountain path. The rocking of the horse and the heat from her husband making her toes curl in her boots. What she would give to have a bed with him right now!

“Since I have only known one cock intimately, Sir, I would say I was cock-hungry just for yours.” She quipped, trembling in his arms. Only a day, and he knew already where to touch her!

When he he pushed a finger inside, she could not stop herself, and leaned forward, her hands on the horse’s mane, and began to move her hips.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Remember, I said no coming without permission. You'll have to learn how and when to stop yourself."

Though his face and demeanor showed nothing but control, the cudgel pressing into her told a different story. It was steel hard and blazingly hot. It twitched every time she moved as if trying to tear through the cloth of his pants and impale her once again.

 

[faerun_girl]

“But sir...It feels so good..” she leaned forward more, so she could feel the rest of his hand against her clit. She knew he didn’t want her to cum, but a little magic could stop that. For some reason, being alone with her husband turned her into a needy, wanton slut.

The spanking she got earlier didn’t help with any of that either.

“I’m so cold, Master. I need to keep warm.” She whined, trying to recreate the tone she heard from the husband-hunting women in court. “Does it look like I’m warm enough down there?”

“

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"How could I possibly make you warmer?"

It was starting to get uncomfortable riding a horse this hard. Viktor shifted in the saddle, trying his best to conceal what he was doing, but his body was betraying him.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu bit her lip when her husband had to shift in the saddle. She knew how big he was, and his trousers undoubtedly made that a problem. She had a vision of his thick, dark cockhead peeking out from the waistband, and it made her incomparably wet. Did he feel that little gush?

“Oh, Sir, I don’t know. Maybe something hotter, something bigger, close to me. As close as it could get. Would you know?” She raised her hips up even more, effectively using his finger to fuck herself like a common whore.

Queen Illu the whore—no, Queen Illu, whore to Warchief Viktor had a nicer sound.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor pulled his finger from her hungry cunt. He needed to keep at least one hand on the reins as he shifted again to free his cock from the confines of his pants. No easy feat while he was so hard and on a saddle. Once he had, he grabbed her, his hand brushing against the tender skin of her recently smacked bottom. Keeping her under his cloak as best he could, he set the tip of his manhood at her entrance.

"Are you ready, Little Princess?"

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu smiled triumphantly when she felt his inconvenienced grunting and the sound of his pants being moved. She reached behind her, and he could see her place her hand on her entrance and say the spell. When she removed her hand, her pink, tender snatch was leaking fluid copiously onto the blanket.

“I’m ready now, Master. “ she whimpered, and waited for his command to lower her hips.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"You please your King. You will ride my cock while we ride the horse. You will come only once until we stop, so pace yourself, my Little Princess."

Viktor helped her impale herself on his lance.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu bit her lip then, and wriggled her hips to align his hot, massive tip with her sloppy channel, then began to lower herself, using her arms to push up and her knees slightly on the huge Dryger horse. The motion made her sway a bit, but she was soon positioned correctly, and began impaling herself in her husband’s stiff rod.

“Master! Ohhh...it’s so big...” for some reason, doing it in the open air made her slip into subspace, the quiet of the mountain making her filthy words echo into the predawn sky. “Can you see it, Master?”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor looked down between them and saw the way her belly bulged, especially when she'd become a perfectly snug sheath for the entirety of his sword.

"Yes, my Little Princess, I can," Viktor grunted. "Remember to pace yourself."

Even Viktor wasn't entirely sure who he was saying that to; he or his wife.

Feeling her subtle movements, the small flutters along the walls of her pussy started to make it hard for him to concentrate.

"I still wonder how you could have been a virgin, my Little Princess. You're already so skilled."

 

[faerun_girl]

“I do read a lot of books, Master.” She said breathlessly, idle conversation actually helping to take the edge off being impaled. She didn’t want to cum at once, she just loved the feeling of being this close with her husband.

It also helped he was hot—in every sense of the word.

“If you meant virgin in all the senses—oh!” A slight bump in the road made the horse move, and it nestled him in deeper. “I sadly have to disappoint. The diseases I have to cure...robbed me...of innocence...” she said, hissing and grinding her hips down. Then feeling was exquisite. She hoped she managed to bring that particular book of spells along. The one that had this one she was using.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Looking again between them, Viktor said, "Your magic is incredible."

He let out a short grunt. He'd never done anything like this before, he'd never been with someone small enough, or wanton enough, to try it. But there Illu was, bouncing up and down on his cock as they rode north.

He'd told her she couldn't come. He hadn't said anything about himself. But if he released to quickly, the delicious sensations would cease. He grabbed her by the waist and held her fully impaled.

He breathed heavily. "My Little Princess, you will come soon."

 

[faerun_girl]

“Master, if...if you...oh please if you lift me..” she panted hard as he made her sit up on his cock, his hand on her bulging abdomen. “I..I’ll cum...I promise I’ll cum really hard on your cock...”

She looked up at him from her position on his lap, mewling and rubbing her face against her husband’s chest like a sweet kitten. Her doe eyes blinked up at him, her ears twitching.

“Please Master...” she said, her arms coming up to rub her own tits through the cloak, seeking to follow her Master and cum as soon as she could.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor grabbed his Little Princess again like he had the night before, waist and shoulders. This time he went softer and slower to steady himself and not fall off the horse. Less speed, though, meant he could pull out until just the tip of his cock was inside her and then slowly bring her back down. He could hold off until she came. He would hold off until she came. He kept his promises.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu's needy whimper echoed through the mountain pass, and somehow their horse was already used to the weird sounds coming from his riders.

"Master..." her head lolled back, and her pupils dilated again. Just the drag of his rod, the blunt tip scraping all the right places of her channel at that slow a pace made her insane. Her cup of desire was already full, but this way threatened to shatter it.

"Ohhh...yes..Master...Master....I'm...Viktor!" she called out into the dawning light, only on the second time he ground her down, the tip hitting a place deep inside her that made her see stars. Her channel clamped down on him as she arched her back, but she was slick and soft, and sucked him in, her small elven body stretched to fit his cock, and milk him of every single drop of seed.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

One of Viktor's hands shot out to grab the reins. He struggled not to give pulled by the undertow of his climax. While it robbed him of some of the intensity, it did mean he and his bride would stay on the horse.

With the other hand, he clutched her to his chest.

"We will be doing that again on this trip."

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu fell forward, his hand on her chest probably the only thing keeping her upright. His cock still pulsed and twitched inside her, his seed spurting inside to coat her womb.

"On the horse again...?" she smiled to herself and she felt the bulge on her stomach reduce a bit as his member softened somewhat, and she laid her head on his chest, listening to the beat of his heart. She giggled, her physician's brain uncommonly naughty. "Maybe we can do it at a canter then."

Between them, her pussy leaked his seed even as he was still nestled deep in her body, and it did keep her warm. "Thank you, Master." she smiled, her small hands coming out to rest atop his on the reins.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

They rode, not always connected at the hips, until close to nightfall. Viktor set up camp. The tent was far less spacious than the one they had been in before. Viktor had to crawl in, and there wasn't a lot of room where he might be able to vigorously fuck his new and very wanton bride.

After a simple meal, he stripped and crawled into the tent, beckoning his Little Princess to join him.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu, on the other hand, felt the tent was perfect for her size, since she could go in without stooping, but her husband couldn't.

She ate her meal in silence, finding Dryger food very nutritious, but in a different way from elven food.

When she saw her husband beckon, her breathing sped up, and it was as if there was a tether from his finger to her navel, and she put out the fire, then ran into the tent, eager to be with her Master again.

What a curious honeymoon this was, but she felt it was quite special, especially for the King and Queen of two kingdoms.