Cold Comfort: Viktor and Illu (closed for HeyYoureThatGuy)

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor encircled Illu in his arms. "Now, my Little Princess, though this tent looks plenty big for you, I don't have much room to move in it. I think it will be easier for us to continue to produce an heir while riding."

He smiled.

"But, there's still plenty we can do in this tent to keep my wanton bride satisfied as long as she listens. You said no man had ever touched you before. Has another woman? Yourself?"

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu went gladly into her husband's arms, feeling his heat encircle her completely. She vowed to never sleep without him in his fortress in the North. Already the cold nipped at her extremities, and she found she would need adjusting to the temperature.

"Just my physician, but only the outside. I've never...I don't do that, Sir." she said, blushing again. Even after they rode for some hours attached to each other, the way her husband seemed to be so into their sexual relations made her embarrassed.

Was she really that much of a wanton girl with him around? Was she more wanton than other women? Was she an anomaly?

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor's bride seemed so innocent, but under that facade, he could see that fire—part power, part passion. If it were true that she'd never orgasmed before he rubbed her slit for her, she had a lot to learn. He was making up for lost time, for the whole war. His Little Princess had to make up for a lifetime of denied pleasures. Was it just elf royalty or the entire society that repressed that physical need.

No wonder they're so angry.

"I'll keep you warm, my Little Princess, and we have blankets. You will strip naked and then come right back to my arms."

 

[faerun_girl]

"Did you not read the contract you signed? It was there, Sir. My untouched state befitting the bride of a King." she asked plaintively, thinking he forgot. She also hoped he deigned to check the monies and other pledges he was entitled to as Conqueror-King, which she pushed for herself, knowing her Uncle would like to shaft him.

She nodded and began to shed the large shirt she wore and unlace her boots, bending over to give him an eyeful of her slit, which still had a bit of a creampie, his seed leaking out.

When she had done, she turned around, and innocently wrapped her arms around his neck, above his shoulders, and inhaled his scent there, where she knew most pheromones leaked out. He smelled like grass, and a high mountain, and a magic she could not quite place.

Her breasts pressed into his chest, nipples peaked in the cold air, and the soft patch of downy hair rubbed against his lower abdomen. The paleness of her skin contrasted against his dark grey complexion, while her rear still sported the red marks of his discipline that morning.

"May I ask a question, Sir?"

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

He had tried to read the contract. He was decent at speaking elvish. Reading was another story. There were enough words like bride and peace that he thought he'd gotten the core of the deal.

"Yes, you may, Little Princess. What is your question?"

 

[faerun_girl]

"Are all women who are no longer virgins like me? Do they want as much sex as I do? Or is it just wives, Sir?" she felt a little embarrassed to ask him, but she literally had no one else to ask in the world anymore. "Or...or is it just me?"

Her voice had gotten smaller, and she braced herself for the answer, afraid that she was some unnatural, elven freak thrust upon the Warchief. While she enjoyed all their activities, there lay that doubt that she was doing anything right, especially when she did not know the rules to this game of permission and submission he liked to play with her.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"There are as many different types of women as there are stars in the night sky. Some burn more intensely than others. I think the intensity was always in you. You just needed someone to coax it out of you. Now, I don't have a vast about of experience with elvish princesses," he laughed, a hand gently squeezing her stinging bottom, "but the women I've been with, well, before you it was all Dryger farm girls. Some used sex as a tool; they wanted to entice me into marriage. Some just wanted to use me as I was using them. It was fun. Something to do that felt good. When I say you're unlike any woman I've ever met, I mean the fire of your spirit, not the fire between your legs." He kissed the top of her head.

"You're not some freak of nature, my Little Princess. You're just a woman with intense need, who was locked away from a world that could have fulfilled it. Do you understand?"

 

[faerun_girl]

“Is..is that why no man has ever attracted me before you, Sir?” She asked immediately, her hands clamping down suddenly on her mouth, as she began to blush so hard she felt she had steam coming out of her ears.

“I...I mean, I....” she buried her face in her hands and could not meet his eyes, but the cold of the night on the mountain kept her from bolting from his arms—along with the spanking promised if she disobeyed his direct order of staying in his arms. “Oh please forget my question. I am a fool to ask.”

She then gave him a quick peck on the cheek hoping to put a period in this topic that she foolishly broached. She should be thankful they got along, especially with the importance of the treaty and their people’s welfare.

Curiosity got you again, foolish girl

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Pressing her to him, Viktor said, "You just insulted my queen. My queen is no fool. How many?"

 

[faerun_girl]

Will this man ever tire of spanking me for the most mundane reasons?! She looked up at him, shocked. A spanking was the last thing she expected from that little embarrassing question. Did he hate that she thought him attractive or harbored any tender feelings?

Was it that awful?

It’s true, her need for validation that he felt any affection for her was not within the proper attitude of a Queen, and she knew sexual relations between a King and his Queen were closer to the succession of their line and politics than it were to true feelings but—

She felt an unprecedented need to die, at that moment. Oh. He’s right. That was extremely stupid. The treaty. The peace. That was all that mattered. Keeping her people safe.she shouldn’t have asked such a personal question. Stupid stupid stupid.

But it was not the first time she allowed herself to feel like that. She should have known better. She had to get herself under control. She had already embarrassed herself and her King. It would not do. No time for that at all.

She should just be happy they got along. Mostly.

She woodenly pulled away to lie on his lap, prepared for her spanking. How much did this one cost? It was a grave slip of the tongue that had him instantly angry. “20? Is that enough sir? Or should it be 30?”

She wouldn’t even numb them this time. She completely deserved this.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Twenty. You've punished yourself enough." He didn't bother counting out loud this time. These weren't the most intense strikes he'd given her, but they still stung.

"You're no fool. I will never let anyone insult you, including yourself. I don't believe in love at first sight. But I do think it builds over time. Sometimes it's years; other times, it might be days." He continued to swat her ass but looked her in the eyes. "Or hours."

When he stopped, he held her again and brushed her tears. "You are no fool. You only have much to learn."

"There could have been another man in my place, and you may have been attracted to him. I'm glad there wasn't."

 

[faerun_girl]

“Yes, Master. “ she said quietly and clung to him, willing herself to calm down after such a vulgar display of emotion. Maybe the changes in her life were getting to her. It had only been 2 days and she was now in a tent in the middle of nowhere with her husband the Warchief. Emotional and psychological trauma were normal. Vulnerability was a given. This was the nervous breakdown she was entitled to.

And now, it was over.

She let out a breath and the hitch in her lungs cleared. She was no fool. What she felt may be real but in the gravity of their union—irrelevant. She did not need the love and affection she saw between her parents.

But it was all right to want it. It would do.

“I’m sorry, sir. How can I make it up to you?”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"We have a lot more to talk about, but let's take a break from that. I want you to explore your own body."

He took her hands in his, put one on her breast, and guided one between her legs.

"I want to see bring yourself to orgasm."

 

[faerun_girl]

“Oh, I don’t need to do that.” She looked up at him, pleased to be able to comply immediately to what he wanted. “I can use magic!”

She began to gather magic in her hands, and the familiar strings of power coiled in the appropriate places. She was about to pull, when she saw the look on his face, and she stopped. “What is it? Not like this, Sir?”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"We can talk about using magic later. That might be something I'd like to see. I'm talking about just using your hands. You can start with where you liked it when I touched you. You know so much about anatomy, but not this?" His look was disbelieving.

 

[faerun_girl]

“I...I was forbidden...Only my husband and my physician could ever touch me in such a way.” She explained to him. Things may be different for princesses in other kingdoms, but female elven royalty were always unspoiled, untouched, and preferably unschooled in carnal matters. The fact she was a physician herself was the only reason she knew what she knew and was already pushing limits.

Oddly, she had her parents’ death to thank for that. It lessened her value in the eyes of suitors and the people, so allowing her to learn all about the male and female body was acceptable.

“Could...could you teach me how, Sir? I only know the magical way...” she blushed now, hefting her own breast in her hand, which was so small that her flesh overflowed. Her fingers danced on her slit, but they did not know how to do as he did. Her tear-streaked face was soft and innocent, and if she ever looked like a pure elven maiden, she never looked more like one than at that moment.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I'll get you started."

Viktor gently guided her fingers to the spots he'd found on her, the pressure, the direction. Just enough to set her on a path.

"Tonight, by your hand, you can come as much as you want. You may end up discovering places, like your neck, or your thighs, or anywhere that feels good to touch. You were brave enough to prove your strength in front of warriors. I think you're brave enough to find where you want to be touched."

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu hummed softly, paying attention to the places her Master touched, her fingers rubbing her throat, then her chest, and she felt her own breasts, hefting them, testing their weight, trying to touch them as he did, but his hands were much bigger. She could never replicate that overwhelming touch.

But she knew where to touch.

Her fingers began to play with her pale pink nipples, pinching and rolling them in her hands, pressing them slightly and depressing the tips into the generous flesh of her breasts. They sank, and she felt it all th way to her clit. She pulled her nipples then, and it felt even better after she pressed them in.

“Master, like this?” She trembled softly hoping her Master would see.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Yes. Do whatever feels best. Experiment. If something doesn't work for you, you can always go back to what you know does."

He started slowly running his hand up and down his cock, trying to encourage her and show her it was okay to enjoy your own touch. Her society had done his Little Princess no favors. She had so much to learn, and he was happy to teach her.

"Just keep going. I won't touch you right now, but if there's anything else I can do to help you along, I will. Like, tell you how you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. And though I won't touch you, I desperately want to. No woman has ever made me feel the way you do. The feel of being inside you is incredible. Your magic making that possible is the greatest gift I've ever been given."

 

[faerun_girl]

Her eyelids grew heavy with pleasure as she pulled and flicked her nipples, her long black hair falling around her. One hand moved down her flat stomach as she rose to a sitting position.

The hand on her stomach moved down, and ran through her soft patch of downy hair before finally reaching the top of her slit. Her clitoris wasn’t completely erect yet, but she pressed down anyway, at the same time she pressed her nipple. It felt good. But it felt better when she rubbed one side of her hooded cloth in short strokes while she pulled her nipple. She arched, unknowingly showing her Master everything she was doing.

Knowing he watched her was intoxicating. She saw him sitting with his massive Dryger cock in his hand, stroking it, and she wanted nothing more than to sit on it and see him bulge out of her abdomen, but he wanted her to touch herself. All she could do was obey.

“Master, you think I’m beautiful? You really do?” Her voice broke as she pressed down on her clit again and her nectar began to drip from her slit. She whimpered, and her finger dove down to mess with her entrance, the soft flesh parting to reveal her wet sex.

“Master...I’m so wet...Don’t you want to fuck me please?” She looked at him now, even as her fingers played with her own nipple and pussy. “It feels good...but my pussy is so wet. It’s perfect for you right now Master..”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor continued to stroke his shaft, occasionally squeezing the head.

"I do think you're beautiful. And I do want to fuck you right now." He made to reach for her and then drew his hand back. "But I won't. This is about you making yourself come and using your own body to feel good. I promise that if you do, you will enjoy it. Then maybe we can move onto using your magic. And if you're a good Little Princess, then I'll fuck you."

As if to emphasize his point, he wrapped both hands around his cock, much like he had used her the night before and on the horse earlier. All that was missing was her body in between his hands and his cudgel.

 

[faerun_girl]

"Really? I'll be good, Master. I want you to fuck me..." she said, and it was then that she realized her had slipped her into subspace without her noticing, and she was moving slowly through the motions of pleasuring herself.

She watched in fascination as she squeezed his massive member, imagining how it would feel to ride it herself one time, the spell helping her take that huge thing.

Just as she thought of that, she pushed her middle finger inside her, and pressed the spot she knew he favored from his own explorations. Her fingers weren't as large or rough as his, but they were enough if she pressed faster.

"Master, I put a finger inside..like how you do to me...Is this how I should do it..?" she had to fall on their sleeping blanket, her chest now on the fabric as her hand still fondled her breast and the other was moving in and out of her wet slit.

If he would look to the side, he would get the best view of First Princess Illu fucking herself with her own fingers. Feeling a little bereft, she put another finger in, still knowing she would never be able to feel as stretched unless it was her husband who was touching her there.

"I miss your cock, Master....I miss it so much. Can I please have it, Master?"

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"How you should do it is what feels best for YOU, my Little Princess. I've already told you once; I'm not putting my cock in you until you come. Until I'm satisfied that you know how to make yourself come."

He watched, and he wanted to give in and just have her, but these were lessons she needed to learn, and a good master has the self-control to teach them.

"Come, my Little Princess, then there is something else I'll want you to do."

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu heard the command, and because she was already in position and in subspace, it was easy to press hard on the right spot, pull her nipple and cum. Her knees trembled and her cunny gushed juices. After she called out to him repeatedly, her hands fell to her sides, but her ass was still up in the air.

"Th...there, Master...I came...myself.." she panted, though it was not as hard as he made her orgasm, her arms were tired from playing with herself. It was infinitely easier to do it with magic, but if her Master liked to watch, she'd do it for him as much as he wanted.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"Now, my Little Princess, you haven't finished exploring your entire body. Stay in that position. Put that hand of yours back on your hungry little cunt and sweep upwards. Keep going. Just a little more."