"Hellfire"...Closed thread

[caela]

“Alex yes I was looking forward to tonight, for it has been a very long time my sweet Dove.”

Alex was saved from having to respond by his lips capturing hers. A wash of heat coursed through her body and once more she clung tightly to him but this time her grip wasn't that of a lost little girl but of a woman whose body was raging with need. When his fingers sank into the tight confines of her braid she whimpered softly against his lips and pressed her body closer to his.

She wouldn't deny him his pleasure. Her body craved it as well and he'd been kind, allowing her her outburst and comforting her through it as well when he could have just stepped back and waited for it to end. His lips seemed to ravish her mouth and she responded in kind, her entire body screaming for him to continue. When she felt the tails of the cat slithering along her flesh she drew a sharp gasp and her eyes flew to meet the Prince's gaze.

“Alex..”

She could hear the need, the passion tinging his voice and she reached up, her fingers brushing his cheek gently as she nodded her head, "Yes Geoffrey." Two such small words but they told him everything he needed to hear.

 

[cgraven]

“Alex..”

She could hear the need, the passion tinging his voice and she reached up, her fingers brushing his cheek gently as she nodded her head,

"Yes Geoffrey."

Two such small words but they told him everything he needed to hear.

That moment of tenderness had gained the Prince what he most desired the ravishing young beauty’s passions flamed and then burst in to an inferno of passion and need that she could not deny. He felt her supple young body melt into his as their kiss grew more savage with their dark passions. She was a woman a woman who hungered for dark release and if her eyes and kiss had not already told the prince her two simple words of complete surrender did.

His fingers still entwined in Alex’s tawny flaxen mane now snapped her head back her slender throat arched, bared to him. Geoffrey’s mouth bathed the young beauty’s throat with kisses sensual tonguing and little love nips, each sigh and gasp of Alex’s passion her surrender thrilled the prince. His mouth now savaged Alex’s breasts, nipples as he kissed, and nipple at her succulent flesh. Then his breathing labored with his lust for the stunning young creature that was his he forced her to her hands and knees His cock now free of his breeches slid between the firm curve of her ass and his hand went to her soaking aroused pussy his fingers toyed with her throbbing clit, then first one than another slipped with in Alex’s tight pussy to flutter over that sweet spot that Geoffrey knew would drive her nearly crazy with passion.

“Alex my sweet Dove what do you want?”

Geoffrey’s voice was soft and seductive as he whispered his question, his hand harsh and demanding as it struck the girl’s firm ass leaving a scarlet print of his hand on her firm ass.

“Who am I Alex?”

The prince paused for a moment


“Am I your Lord and Master my sweet Dove , do you want me to take your ass mad make it mine?”

Another sharp slap and Alex’s ass quivered with its force even as Geoffrey’s ingers kept the lost beauty tittering on the edge of her release.

 

[caela]

A groan filled her throat when his grip in her hair forced her head back, her throat bared and helpless before him. She squirmed where she kneeled, seeking to be closer to him as his lips nipped and suckled at her throat and then moved lower. Her back arched at the touch of his tongue to her nipples, lifting her breasts higher, offering them up to his lips and teeth.

She fell forward on her hands and knees at his urging and her arms stretched forward across the floor leaving a deep arch in her back that lifted her ass up for him. Her thighs parted wide, opening herself to his whims. The feel of his fingers entering her aching pussy drew a small cry of pleasure and told her without words where he wanted to claim her which made her body shudder hard and press back to him in wanton invitation.

“Alex my sweet Dove what do you want?”

About to answer all that came out was a sharp cry as his hand landed on the curve of her ass and pain burst under her skin. Still it was pain that only served to increase her desire and she rocked back against his body, the need in her own obvious to both of them.

“Am I your Lord and Master my sweet Dove , do you want me to take your ass mad make it mine?”

Again that burst of pain that added a sharper edge to her pleasure and low cry of longing from her throat, breathing hard she could barely catch her breath enough to speak. She couldn't quite bring herself to call him her Lord and Master yet, Paul had claimed those titles when she'd allowed him to place his collar around her throat and so she temporized, "You're my Prince and Liege, and yes I want you to claim me."

 

[cgraven]

It Had taken Delery over two hours to free himself from the escort of Caroline to her chambers. Two hours where he knew Alex would be at the mercy of the prince two hours she would have suffered , With a purpose in his stride he made his way back to the dungeon, the sharp crack of flesh on flesh the gasp the scream, Delery eased open the door to the Castle’s dungeon and he slipped silently with in slid the bolt home and as he turned keeping to the Shadows he saw his innocent Alex on her hands and knees.

Her arms stretched forward across the floor leaving a deep arch in her back that lifted her ass up for Geoffrey. Her thighs parted wide, opening herself to his whims. Delery watched in silence as the prince’s fingers entering her a small cry of pleasure as Geoffrey claim her, her body shudder hard and press back to him in wanton invitation.

Paul could hardly believe the sight before him he was dumbfounded for Alex had fought all her life not to be a slave, not to fall to the temptations of the Hellfire Club and yet here she was on the dudgeon’s stone floor. The sharp crack of the Princes hand on Alex’s up turned ass brought a low cry of longing from her throat, breathing hard she could barely catch her breath enough to speak

"You're my Prince and Liege, and yes I want you to claim me."

Those words struck at Delery’s heart, a tear tricked down his face as His friend thrust forward claiming Alex’s firm little ass he stood there a moment in the silent shadows hardly believing how he had been betrayed. He longed to draw his sword and run the Prince through. He knew the man and what he could do to a woman how he was a master of seduction..


“Alex”

Delery’s voice softly cut through the cries and moans and gasps of the couple’s dark forbidden pleasure.

“I told you I would come back from the grave for you.”

Delery’s voice was soft and tender as he called his love, yet the look of shock and shame in her emerald eyes wounded him. Paul’s voice then took on a harder more dangerous edge.

“Geoffrey Prince Regent of England I send my wife to you for protection and you turn her into yours and Caroline’s concubine, when you had sworn you would keep her chaste and safe till my return. Well Lord Prince I have returned !”

 

[caela]

“Alex”

Delery’s voice softly cut through the cries and moans and gasps of the couple’s dark forbidden pleasure.

“I told you I would come back from the grave for you.”

Alex body went suddenly still, all her passion dying as the man she loved stepped from the shadows. Shame flooded through her but it wasn't shame in being caught, it was shame that she hadn't trusted him to come for her. Shame that she'd thought herself alone instead of trusting him to always be with her. Love for him burst through her body and a low moan filled her throat, not of pleasure but of pain.

How could he look on her now and not hate her?

“Geoffrey Prince Regent of England I send my wife to you for protection and you turn her into yours and Caroline’s concubine, when you had sworn you would keep her chaste and safe till my return. Well Lord Prince I have returned !”

Writhing on the floor she sought to struggle free of the Prince's impalement as Paul's words sank into her mind. Her eyes flashed with cold fury. The Prince had led her to believe that Paul had sent her to them to serve them but it had all been lies. The one person she'd believed hadn't lied to her in her hour of need and desperate lonliness had lied to her!

Fresh shame flooded her at the thought for she'd allowed herself to be lied to. She'd been lonley, worried over Paul, and then in despair over his death and she'd allowed herself to be used for the comfort it brought her. She'd been an accomplice to her own defilement.

Finally jerking free of the Prince she rolled to her feet, a deep blush coloring her skin as she hastily grabbed her gown. With tears rolling down her cheeks she stepped to Paul and with trembling fingers touched his cheek, affirming that he was alive and real before her. Her voice caught in her throat as she whispered, "I love you, only you. I'm so sorry."

Staring into those eyes she adored, her own were shimmering and overflowing with tears as she turned to leave. Surely he'd no longer want her after she'd been so willingly used by the Prince and Princess.

 

[cgraven]

For a moment Alex was not aware that the voice she heard was Delery’s the ravishing young beauty so enthralled, her supple young body lost in her wanton need. She was Writhing on the floor of the Prince's impalement, of her pussy, his hand sharply slapping her firm ass, and her own voice hoarsely scream out her latest orgasm.


The reality that it was indeed Paul’s voice Alex struggled to be free of the Prince, she rolled to her feet, a deep blush coloring her skin as she hastily grabbed her gown. With tears rolling down her cheeks she stepped to Paul and with trembling fingers touched his cheek, affirming that he was alive and real before her. Her voice caught in her throat as she whispered.

"I love you, only you. I'm so sorry."

Staring into those eyes she adored, her own were shimmering and overflowing with tears as she turned to leave.

Delery heart was near to breaking when Alex’s soft hand touched him as if to reassure her that he was real her pitiful little whispered plea. A tear trickled down her cheek. The metallic hiss of Delery’s sword as it slid from his scabbard the point resting in the hallow space where the prince’s life pulse beat close to the surface. , Delery’s hand captured Alex’s

“SAY!” His eyes cold and dead where turned on the Prince Regent.

“And You Sir NOT A WORD.”

Alex tell me what happened. Delery’s voice was soft yet there was no doubt that he would accept nothing but the unvarnished truth.

 

[caela]

Alex tell me what happened.

A soft whimper filled her throat. She couldn't believe that he'd kept her from going or that his voice was so gentle toward her even as he demanded to know what had happened.

Slowly the words left her lips and in her story she protected no one. She told him of her confusion when he'd sent her back to England and had told her to serve the Prince and Princess, of her worry for him and her feeling of gratefullness when Geoffrey and Caroline took her in. She told him of her first seduction at Caroline's hands and subsequently at Geoffrey's and how she'd discovered herself trapped in a gilded cage and that she'd tried to send word to him of her predicament.

As it continued her tale condemned all three of them but herself most of all for not trusting him enough to come back for her. By the time her story ended, with her coming to this dungeon that very night, tears were rolling down her cheeks and she could feel her heart breaking in her chest anew. She'd held nothing back from him but told him the pure unvarnished truth and now he'd cast her aside for the faithless wife she was.

She could no longer meet his gaze but before he could pull away she lifted the hand that held hers and pressed a tender kiss into the palm, "You'll leave, I deserve no better, but know that no matter what was done to my body my heart and soul were always in your keeping. I have loved only you Paul Delery."

 

[cgraven]

A soft whimper filled her throat. Slowly the words left her lips and in her story she protected no one.

The tail of seduction betrayal unfolded from Alex’s moist ripe lips. How the royals had used her, and how Geoffrey had awakened the pale flaxen beauty’s darker passions. Delery noted the tone of accusation when his defiled bride told of how ”He had sent her” to serve the prince. As the sorted tale unfolded the point of his sword pressed harder against the Prince Regent’s throat till a ruby droplet formed where steel and flesh met.

Alex could no longer meet his gaze but before he could pull away she lifted the hand that held hers and pressed a tender kiss into the palm,

"You'll leave, I deserve no better, but know that no matter what was done to my body my heart and soul were always in your keeping. I have loved only you Paul Delery."

The gentle brush of Alex’s lips on the palm of his hand was better sweet her soft voice choked by tears tore at Delery’s soul. The pain of his betrayal was etched on Delery’s face. He had tarried to long all ready the longer he delayed the greater the chance that he would be discovered. He did not have time to debate with Alex now.

“Dress Alex and be quick about it if you whish to leave with me.”

Paul’s voice still tender but with a sharper edge of command to it. He now turned his attention to the man who had been his friend, who he had trusted his wife’s care to, and who had betrayed him.

“And you sir to the iron maiden.”

At sword point the Prince regent was forced in to the metal maidens embrace and locked with in her dark confines. Time was short if Delery was to get away with Alex it had to be now.

“Are you ready Alex?”

He paused his eyes shimmering with his pain.

“Are you coming?”

It was now up to her which path she would follow, that of the wife of a dishonored noble always on the run or the pampered pet of the prince living in ease within her golden cage.

 

[caela]

“Dress Alex and be quick about it if you wish to leave with me.”

Alex blinked and stared at Paul for a moment, his words taking some time to register. He wasn't leaving her! He would take her with him! Swiftly she threw on a shift and her gown. The petticoats, corsets and other accessories were left laying scattered around the dungeon. By the time he had locked Geoffrey into the Maiden she was waiting for him, her finger clutched around the small bear at her throat as she sent up silent prayers of thanks to whatever gods would listen that he still wanted his wife.

“Are you coming?”

Stepping forward she pressed a tender but swift kiss to his lips, well aware that time was of the essence, "If you still want me I'll go to the ends of the earth if you're there Paul Delery." Threading her fingers through his she gestured for him to lead the way and prayed he new the castle better than she did for she'd paid it little mind that day.

 

[cgraven]

“Are you coming?”

Stepping forward she pressed a tender but swift kiss to his lips, well aware that time was of the essence,

"If you still want me I'll go to the ends of the earth if you're there Paul Delery." Threading her fingers through his she gestured for him to lead the way and prayed he new the castle better than she did for she'd paid it little mind that day.

Alex had throne on what clothing she could salvaged and was little better than naked in just her shift and gown. Her firm young breasts threatened to spill from the bodice of her gown the black silk drawing the eye naturally to her pale flawless bosom and its deep cleavage. Alex’s tawny flaxen locks still bound in the tight French braid accentuated her slender neck and angelic face. Delery good feel his blood beginning to run hot for his innocent naïve bride and yet the spectra of he stretched out on the dungeon floor impaled by the prince and her husky passion choked voice begging Geoffrey to yes I want you to claim me." as she arched her back her fingers sensually curled as she had eagerly and wantonly met each of the man’s thrust into her chaste young body and her firm derrière glowing crimson where the regent had spanked her.

Delery pushed that image from his mind and led Alex from the dungeon. He led her through the winding catacombs of Dover castle, the few guards present made no effort to stop them, Delery to them was the new governor of the castle and they assumed he was on the Princes business and delivering the flaxen haired concubine to the Princess Royal for her amusement. Soon the fleeing couple arrived at the horse Delery had waiting for them he quickly swung into the saddle and pulled Alex up to set on the pummel of the saddle in front of him. The trotted from Dover castle and once clear of the gates Delery spurred their mount into a wild flight into the dark of the moonless night.

They did not head for the coast, to flee to Jersey that was what would be expected, instead once clear of the harbor area they fled west deeper into England deeper into the land controlled by their enemies, the last direction any one would expect them to flee or at least that was what Paul hoped.

It was just before dawn and the first faint traces of light shown rose on the eastern horizon. Delery pulled his mount up short and then led the beast with Alex on its back into the ruins of an old abbey church. He led them down in to what had been the crypt of the abbey away from prying eyes. The Ride had been one of oppressive silence between the two. Delery now stretched up his arms to aid Alex from the Saddle whose pummel had been assaulting her aroused young pussy for the entire flight from Dover castle.

 

[caela]

Alex followed Paul down through the halls of Dover and was surprised when none of the gaurds stopped them but she noticed the knowing looks that passed between the men and couldn't stop the blush that colored her cheeks as she realized that they must think Paul was taking her back to the Princess or, as the new govenor of Dover castle, had been awarded her company for night now that the Prince was done with her. That the whole world thought her the Prince's whore didn't matter to her, that Paul would think it broke her heart. She didn't know what thoughts ran through his head on their flight through the castle and wasn't brave enough to ask.

Once mounted before him on the horse she leaned into his strength and couldn't but thinking of their last wild flight together. Her barely dressed as he'd once before saved her. Only last time she'd fought her way away from her captor and this time he'd found her willing and begging under her jailor. Resting her head against his shoulder she let tears of condemnation run down her cheeks. Not a single thought in her mind condemned him however, all condemned herself.

Lost in her own, self-depricating, thoughts she barely noticed the pommel grinding against her aching pussy. In fact she didn't notice it until Paul dismounted and she could slide back on the saddle. With it no longer grinding against her throbbing flesh she realized that it had been feeding the need that had been coursing through her body and never satisfied back in the dungeon. She thought about pressing back against it, seeking the release of the pleasure pooling in her body but shook her head.

She deserved to be frustrated and needy.

It seemed forever but at last Paul helped her from the saddle and she groaned softly when he set her on her feet. She was out of practice at riding and the muscles in her legs and buttocks ached from the now unaccustomed excercise. She clung to his shoulders for a moment to steady herself before glancing around the catacombs they were in and finally breaking the silence between them by asking, "Paul, where are we?"

 

[cgraven]

She clung to his shoulders for a moment to steady herself before glancing around the catacombs they were in and finally breaking the silence between them by asking,

"Paul, where are we?"

Delery felt Alex’s enticing young body pressed to his, his nostrils where filled with the musky fragrance of her arousal. Her lips where just a breath away from his. and he longed to enjoy her as they had once done, done before he was sent to France. His body longed for her wanted her needed her as never before. slowly he drew his feeling tightly under reign.

“A safe place a place used by smugglers once to hide their goods from the Riding Officers.

He paused and swallowed hard Alex’s ravishing young body so enticingly seductive. He had unwittingly delivered her into the Royal’s clutches and he knew them well enough that they would move heaven and hell to get ther little toy back for they would not suffer any one taking away that which they wanted and to the world the Viscount Delery was dead and buried as long as they where in England they where in the greatest of peril. Slowly that dark desire for his stunning young wife became over powering and he ripped open her bodice baring Alex to the waist and his lips crushed to hers in a demanding kiss he wanted her but the vision of Alex and Geoffrey haunted him and his passion was borne out of a savage need to banish the image from his mind. When Delery broke that searing kiss he ripped the rest of the ravishing flaxen haired beauty’s gown and shift from her until the tattered remains lay pooled around her trim ankles. Delery’s riding crop dangled from his wrist and when Alex eyes could not meet his he raised her chin with its leather tab.

 

[caela]

“A safe place a place used by smugglers once to hide their goods from the Riding Officers."

Alex nodded gently but before she could say anything he reached out and tore the bodice of her gown and shift wide open, with nothing beneath it bared her flesh to him as his lips crushed hers. The kiss was overpowering and Alex felt like it demanded everything from her, everything she willingly gave. Her arms wound around Paul's neck to cling tightly to him and her body pressed eagerly, hungrily, to his. He was real! He was alive! And he still wanted her! Nothing else mattered to Alex, whatever atonement he demanded of her she'd willingly pay it.

She still and trembling while he tore the rest of the down and shift from her body. She could feel the material pooling at her ankles now hiding only her feet from him. She couldn't meet his gaze however. As much as she wanted him, ached for him, she didn't feel worthy of looking up into those beloved eyes. Not until the tab of the crop lifted her chin. Seeking his gaze now her own was filled with love, desire, and longing, her voice soft and pleading, "Paul."

 

[cgraven]

Not until the tab of the crop lifted her chin. Seeking his gaze now her own was filled with love, desire, and longing, her voice soft and pleading,

"Paul."

Delery saw that longing loving look in Alex’s eyes his held hers captive and yet he did not speak his eyes reflected his lust and longing for her but he hid all else of his thoughts form the stunning young beauty, the leather tab of the crop seductively slid down the sensual curve of Alex’s neck, to caress her firm young breasts, he traced their firm contours, he tapped the tab against her taunt rose bud nipples and then in a soft yet commanding voice Delery ordered Alex to kneel and bare her self to him as he had seen her do for the Prince. Slowly as if to exact some kind of atonement form Alex he began to have her reenact her last liaison with Geoffrey, yet it was Delery’s crop and not the Princes cat that now caressed and sharply kissed her young body. Where Geoffrey had concentrated on Alex’s breasts and nipples Delery also whipped caressed and let the leather kiss her shaven pussy as well.

 

[caela]

A small whimper filled her throat as the tab slid down her neck and over her breasts, the leather making her already hardened nipples ache and throb as it tapped across them. When he ordered her to her knees she sank without thought or argument, her knees spreading wide and hands resting back on the floor beside her feet. Her body opened to him and utterly vulnerable to his will.

The first strike of the crop drew a cry from her lips, the smaller area of leather striking her flesh carried more sting than the longer strands of the cat, but she didn't move from her position. Even as pain flared through her flesh pleasure followed it and small groans and whimpers filled the air around them while her back arched and pressed up to meet each strike to her breasts.

When he struck low and caught her aching pussy as well a sharper cry filled the air. He'd come close to her clit with that blow and ever nerve ending in those delicate tissues screamed now with pain as the next strike, and the next fell. Her eyes sank closed but her body danced under the falling crop, writhing and pressing to it, her breath ragid while a sheen of sweat broke out across her skin making those tendrils that worked free of her braid cling to her body where they fell.

Despite her writing and the obviousness of her need she didn't break her basic position and was determined not to until Paul told her to. At last however she managed to whimper in a strangled voice, "Please..."

 

[cgraven]

Despite her writing and the obviousness of her need she didn't break her basic position and was determined not to until Paul told her to. At last however she managed to whimper in a strangled voice,

"Please..."

God was she beautiful kneeling there before him her stunning young body opened to him and utterly vulnerable. Delery had never truly given in to his darkest passions with Alex not even on that night when he had claimed her virginity. Now he let go abandoned all restraint and unleashed his darkest passions as if to purge himself from the guilt he felt. Golden tawny strands of flaxen silk turned dark with the shimmering sheen of sweat glistened on Alex’s pale skin, and where now plastered to silken skin. Paul’s shirt was soaked with sweat as he wheeled the riding crop his hazel eyes grew darker with an unholy passion as Alex danced to the tune of the riding crop.

“Please what Alex.”

His voice hissed with the dark passion that consumed him.

She had begged the Prince did he deserve no less as her husband? As the crop continued to dance on her pale silken fresh her skin was nor crisscrossed with a fine latticed work of crimson stripes.

 

[caela]

“Please what Alex.”

His voice startled her and her eyes snapped open. She could hear the dark passion in it, the need, and the underlying strains of guilt and anger. Holding his gaze her body continued to offer itself to every strike of his crop, her flesh telegraphing it's need as she sought to find the words she wanted through panting breaths.

"Please love, use me. Take me, mark me, use me as your own in any way that best pleases you," her voice was low, husky, drenched with need and it trailed off as she shuddered with pleasure and pain, eventually she continued, "Please don't stop!"

As her eyes held his they told him that she was his. Utterly and desperatly his, to use as he pleased or to leave in a quivering heap of need and longing if it pleased him to.

 

[cgraven]

"Please love, use me. Take me, mark me, use me as your own in any way that best pleases you,"

Her voice was low, husky, drenched with need and it trailed off as she shuddered with pleasure and pain, eventually she continued,

"Please don't stop!"

Alex knelt before Delery her supple young form arched towards him in supplication open to him an offering in atonement for her fall to the Royal’s seduction. Her stunning emerald eyes a fire with her passion, and need imploring Delery to accept her atonement and to quench the fire of her need. Paul’s breathing was labored, coming in short rasping gasps. Slowly he lifted his boot and rested it on her silken thigh.

“Remove my boots Alex.”

When she had done so he placed his other boot on her thigh and nodded at her. Delery now stood before her legs spread and towering over the flaxen haired beauty.

“On to your hands and knees.”

His voice was a whisper, husky, passion, soaked hasp, a mixed of soft gentleness and cold steel command, as his wounded and troubled spirit warred within his breast.

“Did he take you and use your ass Alex?”

This was an act that they had never partaken in and it fell to Alex to confess that she had surrendered the last vestige of her virginity to the Prince.

 

[caela]

“Remove my boots Alex.”

Without question she shifted only so much as was needed to gently draw the boot that rested on her thigh from his foot. Before placing his foot on the floor she leaned forward and brushed a penitent kiss across the top of it and waited for the other foot. Here too she removed the boot as gently as she could and pressed a kiss across the top of his foot before releasing it to the floor as well.

Emerald eyes sought his as he towered over her and for the first time she truly felt the power he had before contained with her. She doubted that power, and the darkness it foretold would ever be held as in check with her again, as it had been before. Part of her was glad for the change but she lamented what had brought it about.

“On to your hands and knees.”

Again without question she shifted, her form stretching forward to rest on her hands and knees. For a moment she paused and then shifted slightly so that her weight rested on her forarms instead of her hands, a modification that arched her lower back deeply as she parted her thighs wide and left her body open and vulnerable before him. Despite the slight chill in the air around them her body felt as if it was on fire to be so exposed to him.

“Did he take you and use your ass Alex?”

There was no question of who Paul meant and Alex felt a ripple of shame wash through her but lying never entered her mind, her voice when she spoke at last was soft and filled with regret, "Yes, he did."

 

[cgraven]

Alex had done all that Delery had told her to and even as he fought with his conflicting emotions he could see that which The Prince had seen that this ravishing young beauty had a very submissive side to her nature. Delery unlike the prince realized that it was born from her firry spirit and strength.

Her emerald eyes spoke eloquently of that submission and yet when as did her sensually graceful fluid movements as Alex shifted, her form stretching forward to rest on her hands and knees. For a moment she paused and then shifted slightly so that her weight rested on her forearms instead of her hands, a modification that arched her lower back deeply as she parted her thighs wide and left her body open and vulnerable before him.

When he asked that damning question Alex blushed scarlet in her shame

"Yes, he did."

Alex’s voice was a soft regret filled whisper. She did not turn to face Delery but remained stretched seductively before him her body offered to him. Paul simple opened the fly of his breeches his throbbing cock freed he hungered for her stunning body, and he knew he would take the flaxen beauty’s ass. Delery forcibly griped Alex’s firm ass cheeks and spread them exposing her dark puckered star. Leaning forward he blew a hot moist steady stream of air across the object of his lust.

Then his cock was sliding along the length of the girl’s dewy nectar soaked pussy as he prepared to impale her tight ass. each teasing thrust nudged Alex’s enflamed clit and then the tip of Delery’s cock pressed against that dark star.

“Come to me Alex.”

Alex would have to impale herself on her husband , and now Lord and Master’s cock.

 

[caela]

Part of her wished she could see his face as she told him the simple truth but most of her was glad she couldn't. She thought the condemnation that must be there would crush her. She could feel him behind her though and his fingers gripping her ass sent both a shudder of pleasure wracking through her and drew a whimper from her throat. She wanted him, wanted him to claim all of her, to wash away the memory of the Royal's touch on her flesh.

The rush of his breath against that dark opening made her shiver where she knelt and when his cock teased against her aching pussy she thought she'd explode! He was tormenting her body, driving her need higher. At last she felt him pressing to that dark star and she stilled, waiting for that first thrust that was always a sweet pain.

But it didn't come, instead his voice filled her senses, “Come to me Alex.”

For a moment she didn't move, couldn't move, and then it was as if everything in her body went loose and she slowly pushed back onto him. That initial burst of pain was there but now it was sweeter than ever before because it was him, and because she was doing as he'd told her to.

 

[cgraven]

For a moment she didn't move, couldn't move, and then it was as if everything in her body went loose and she slowly pushed back onto him.

Delery waited as Alex hesitated. Would she give herself to him willingly impale her dark rose onto his shaft or would he have to take her and punish her .

His need fore revenge and to possesses her totally raged with in him and then his stunning young beauty was pushing back willingly becoming a participant in her own impalement. Delery’s hand where on Alex’s trim waist and when the head of his cock was in her tight ass he thrust forward. Claiming her. His hands drew Alex back onto him he began to increases the tempo his body arched over Alex’s and his hands no cupped her breasts. His nails racked across her nipples.

 

[caela]

A cry left her lips as he pulled her back and thrust deep into her welcoming body. She clenched tight around his cock as it filled her but it was his nails raking across her nipples that sent her flying over the edge. Her own nails clawed at the floor before her as her body shuddered and quaked, pleasure exploding through her in sharp waves and only heightened each time he thrust into her.

At the height of her pleasure she was barley aware that she screamed out his name though she heard her voice echoing back to her. Spent for a moment she held still and simply gave her body up to his use, a low purring filling her throat.

She was home. It didn't matter where they were, she was with Paul and he was home.

 

[cgraven]

Alex’s own nails clawed at the floor before her as her body shuddered and quaked, pleasure exploding through her in sharp waves. She gave herself totally to Delery her body was his, as well as her heart, and soul in a way that it could never belong to0 the prince and he knew it.

Paul marveled at how that proud firry beauty he had known was now so very, very submissive to him and how she embraced the darker side of his passions. Even as his nails racked Alex’s nipples his other hand gave a sharp blow to her firm ass as he pummeled it with his thrusting cock Delery spanked Alex leaving the print of his hand blazing on her pale firm flesh, only to rake her breasts with his nails again until she screamed out her orgasm.

Delery’s balls now slapped against her puffy swollen labia with each powerful thrust now. His body suddenly became stiff gathering in on itself and then his cock exploded in a white hot scalding cum that filled Alex. He pulled form her tight ass and rolled to the floor beside the ravishing young beauty.

“Stripe me Alex I wish to fell your naked body against mine.”

 

[caela]

A purr filled her throat as his pleasure exploded into her body. She could feel it hot and heavy inside of her and was disappointed when he at last pulled from her body. She felt him collapse beside her and would have curled into him if his voice hadn't broken through her thoughts.

“Stripe me Alex I wish to fell your naked body against mine.”

"Of course," she murmured softly and turned slowly on her hands and kees. Her hands were gently and careful as she carefully drew his pants from his legs and then eased his shirt off his shoulders as well. She actually folded them as well and set them aside before crawling back beside hims and snuggling in against his cheat. She spooned into him, the heated flesh of her ass, where his hand had left it's imprint, pressing against his thighs while her head nuzzled his chest.

"God how I've longed for you. Never leave me again Paul."