The Vampire Queen's Servant

Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea growled and groaned as he felt the intense pleasure and heat of her mouth, although the fact that he was able to reach that cliff yet never quite fall off made it all the more enticing. [/color]"I'm having a great time," he managed, breathing hard. 'Despite the fact that you're slowly driving me crazy,' he thought before he let out a drawn out growl as he watched her suddenly deepthroating him as his fingers curled in the sheets and blankets as his muscles tensed before she retreated with what he thought was a very smug smirk as she spoke as her fingers pumped over his cock. At the moment, it felt like someone had replaced his cock with a chunk of steel rebar. He slowly,
with trembling fingers, cupped his balls, which were roughly two-thirds the size of a golf ball each. He shuddered as he felt her tongue teasing his balls.

(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"Now use your fingers, Toirnea," She told lowering her head between his spread thighs to look face to face with his balls, "Lift up and present your testicles for me. I have neglected them so far. Something I intend to rectify right now."

Her tongue stretched out slowly rolling over the orb of flesh, her tongue touching his fingers as he held them up for her.

She caught the shiver that had raced through his body as her tongue teased and rounded over the wrinkled surface of his testicles. She smiled looking up at Toirnea. He was shuddering now? Well, she had only just begun to torment him with pleasure.

His balls felt firm, swollen full and heavy. Full of sperm to shoot up into her in a truly volcanic eruption of a climax-when she was ready for it-when she wanted to give him the mercy of an orgasm. An hour's worth of edging would do that to them of course though two or three more would be even better.

She lifted her hands and took his hard and throbbing cock in an expert grip. Her lips pressed kisses to his balls as her hands stroked up in corkscrewing motions.

"I want you to do something simple, Toirnea," She told him every word spoken against those deliciously large and swollen testicals, "First keep your hands where they are offering your balls for me to explore, but in the moments before you feel you are about to come, warn me. So I may pull away again and prolong your suffering on the edge. Allow me to torture you for as long as I desire."

Her lips enveloped one and she suckled as her knowing expert handjob picked up in intensity over his cock.
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea exhaled softly as his eyes narrowed as he shivered slightly. [/color]"Oh? What if I decided to test your endurance? Pretty sure I'd lose, but it feels like my balls are full of boiling concrete at the moment," he managed, breathing hard. He could see one eye staring up at him with an amused glint in the deep, beautiful obsidian irises.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"I want you to do something simple, Toirnea," She told him every word spoken against those deliciously large and swollen testicals, "First keep your hands where they are offering your balls for me to explore, but in the moments before you feel you are about to come, warn me. So I may pull away again and prolong your suffering on the edge. Allow me to torture you for as long as I desire."

Her lips enveloped one and she suckled as her knowing expert handjob picked up in intensity over his cock.

"Oh? What if I decided to test your endurance," He asked shivering from the sensation overload.

His testicle popped out of her mouth. "And do you expect you will outlast me, Toirnea?"

"Pretty sure I'd lose," He replied between panted breaths, "But it feels like my balls are full of boiling concrete at the moment."

"Well you could try begging for mercy then..." She kissed said balls hands pumping his shaft up and down, "If you do it well enough...I may even be moved to allow you to come."

She licked the area underneath his balls between his legs, the perineum it was called-she knew all the names of the very best places on a man's body very well. "You would squirt all that boiled up concrete of semen all over your chest and stomach and I would travel up your body licking every last drop off of you...Would you like that, Toirnea? How much do you want that? Do you want it to happen now? How badly do you need it? Tell me...make me believe it."
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea growled huskily as he groaned softly [/color]"Ved guderne, kvinden, må du køre mig til de mest behagelige dødsfald? Hvad havde du forventet? Jeg tvivler på, at jeg kan holde tilbage meget længere" he managed, breathing hard. He didn't realize that what he spoke was Cairn's native tongue. He did, however, notice that almost the moment the words leaped forth, her hands froze for just a few seconds before moving just as temptingly as before as if she hoped he wouldn't notice her reaction.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.

What he spoke was an older form of Norse that eventually became the modern Danish - "By the gods, woman, must you drive me unto the most pleasant of deaths? What do you expect? I doubt I can hold back much longer," was the translated form.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She licked the area underneath his balls between his legs, the perineum it was called-she knew all the names of the very best places on a man's body very well. "You would squirt all that boiled up concrete of semen all over your chest and stomach and I would travel up your body licking every last drop off of you...Would you like that, Toirnea? How much do you want that? Do you want it to happen now? How badly do you need it? Tell me...make me believe it."

His husky growl he gave sounded like the sweetest music to her ears.

"By the gods, woman, must you drive me unto the most pleasant of deaths? What do you expect? I doubt I can hold back much longer," Came out in seventh century Danish exactly the way she remembered Cairn would speak.

She pulled up staring at him. Was it possible he was remembering his past lives? Did he remember her?

That changed something in her plans. Lorellei reached down taking hold of his cock and began to sink down to where the lips of her pussy pressed against the head of his cock. A little more pressure and her lips spread with a grunt-he was so large and stretched her so deliciously much. He teeth bared in a growl as she continued pushing her little pussy down over girth. It had been some time since she had a man so large so she took her time pushing down to the rim of his helmet and past it inch by inch as she adjusted to his size little by little. After an all too short but fulfilling eternity she finally went down to the roots of his treetrunk.

"Different plan, Toirnea," She said resting her palms flat on his chest looking, "I will allow you to come inside of me, but only when I give you permission to do so. You come before then I will punish you severely for it."

Lorellei began rolling her hips in circles grinding her clit most pleasurably against his pubic bone. "You ever see a cowgirl tame a bucking bronco?" She smiled as she squeezed the muscles of her sex around his cock. "Buck as much as you wish you won't throw me."
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea shivered slightly, his eyes on Lorellei with an unblinking stare as he gritted his teeth, his slightly longer than normal canines obvious. [/color]"Går at gøre dig til at skrige i glæde," he managed as he felt his tip enter her, breathing hard. His breath caught as he watched her slowly and steadily slide down until the intense heat of her body was gently gripping his thick, long cock. He swallowed hard, feeling that presence deep in the back of his mind. The language slipping from his lips was one he'd only heard in one place: those dreams that had started almost four years ago. They seemed to be of the past, yet felt, to him,
almost as real as the present.
"Fortalte dig, jeg ville finde dig igen," he breathed as he felt her hips touch his before her cool yet hot fingers and palms brushed over his skin before pausing just below his ribs. He wasn't quite sure why that second comment slipped out, though from her eyes widening ever so slightly, she seemed to know exactly what the comment meant as he gave a powerful pump of his hips.

(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"Gonna make you scream in pleasure," - challenging yet teasing tone "Told you I would find you again," - hints that he has some memories of their shared past)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

It had been some time since she had a man so large so she took her time pushing down to the rim of his helmet and past it inch by inch as she adjusted to his size little by little. After an all too short but fulfilling eternity she finally went down to the roots of his treetrunk

"Gonna make you scream in pleasure," He continued in Cairn's language.

Lorellei looked down on him for a pregnant moment at that. That language had been dead for so many years, replaced by modern Danish. It was how many years since she'd last heard it spoken? Twelve centuries at least. It had been so long since she'd heard it and certainly heard his voice using it again. It made her heart beat stutter hearing her first ever servant speak once again.

He was Toirnea now-she knew that, but here beneath her-inside her...he was also Cairn. The servant-the man-that had found a special place in her heart.

"Different plan, Toirnea," She said resting her palms flat on his chest looking, "I will allow you to come inside of me, but only when I give you permission to do so. You come before then I will punish you severely for it."

Lorellei began rolling her hips in circles grinding her clit most pleasurably against his pubic bone. "You ever see a cowgirl tame a bucking bronco?" She smiled as she squeezed the muscles of her sex around his cock. "Buck as much as you wish you won't throw me."

Her hips ground faster and harder circles over him sending delicious virbrations through her clitoris and up throughout her body. Her hands reached up to sift fingers through her hair as she looked down at him purring, "Sa godt!"

She licked her lips like a lioness savoring her meal, "Du er ikke længere jomfru nu."

Slowly she began to lift up her hips and lower them back down his length inch by inch, so tantalizingly slow. "Er det hvad du drømte om liggende i sengen om natten og nåede mellem dine ben til at onanere til billederne og fantasier der flittered gennem din fantasi?"

She reached down taking hold of Toirnea's hands threading her fingers through his as a way of balancing herself as the pace of her hips began to pick up in speed and intensity. Her head flung back as she exclaimed out loud, "Adlyde mig nu og fuck mig, Cairn, fuck mig som en vild og sultne dyr. Gøre mig til at føle det for kommende dage."


((Translation: "So good!", "You are no longer a virgin now.", "Is this what you dreamed of lying in bed at night and reaching between your legs to masturbate to the images and fantasies that flittered through your imagination?", "Obey me now and fuck me, Cairn, fuck me like a wild and hungry animal. Make me feel it for days to come."))​
 
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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea growled low in the back of his throat, the rumbling sound much more like that of a large predatory feline than a human. [/color]"There is only one that I remember clearly in those dreams.... and I'm staring at the goddess already," he muttered in modern English, though his voice was a husky growl. He had a very unique secret he'd never revealed, neither to his prior employer nor the military. They were, in both cases, aware of his pain tolerance and strength as well as his agility, perception, and what more than a few thought was an almost inhuman skill with weaponry. "Få dig til at føle det i dagevis? Nej ... Jeg skal få dig til at føle det i flere måneder, hvis ikke år,," he breathed as his hips pumped steadily upwards and quickly, like an oiled machine just getting warmed up. "Når jeg er færdig, bliver dine ben så vinklede, Jello vil ligne solid stål," he breathed as he smirked slowly.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"Make you feel it for days? No... I'm going to make you feel it for months if not years," - challenging yet teasing tone "By the time I'm done, your legs are going to be so wobbly, Jello will look like solid steel," - hints that he has far more to reveal about himself.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan


Slowly she began to lift up her hips and lower them back down his length inch by inch, so tantalizingly slow. "Er det hvad du drømte om liggende i sengen om natten og nåede mellem dine ben til at onanere til billederne og fantasier der flittered gennem din fantasi?"

"There is only one that I remember clearly in those dreams.... and I'm staring at the goddess already," He growled huskily like a lion as she lowered herself down to his root again.

She reached down taking hold of Toirnea's hands threading her fingers through his as a way of balancing herself as the pace of her hips began to pick up in speed and intensity. Her head flung back as she exclaimed out loud, "Adlyde mig nu og fuck mig, Cairn, fuck mig som en vild og sultne dyr. Gøre mig til at føle det for kommende dage."

At that he shoved deep inside of her causing her to gasp out loud. His tone was challenging, teasing as he declared in old Danish, "Make you feel it for days? No... I'm going to make you feel it for months if not years!"

Loud claps as his hips met her resounded through the hotel room. At his words she looked down at him with a lust-filled glare.

"By the time I'm done, your legs are going to be so wobbly, Jello will look like solid steel," He smirked that sexy, cocky smirk that drove her wild with equal parts lust for him and aggression towards him.

With her vampiric strength she pinned his arms above his head laying over him so they were face to face, "Du vil blive overrasket over hvor meget jeg kan tage. Alt hvad jeg hører er alle snak og ikke megen handling. Nu lukke op og fuck mig, som om du mener det, min første tjener."

She kissed him then, a kiss that was fourteen hundred years in the waiting.Her hips pumped up and down his cock meeting his thrusts into her both of them working in synchronicity like a steam engine ramping up to full speed.

((Translation: "You would be surprised at how much I can take. All I am hearing is all talk and not much action. Now shut up and fuck me like you mean it, my first servant."))
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea let his eyes narrow at her words, somewhat confused. [/color]"Fuck you? That implies that we're using each other... and something tells me... that this may be for the pleasure, but... it feels both familiar yet not," he muttered in modern English, though his voice was a husky growl with her lips millimeters from his. He inhaled slowly at her challenging tone before he smiled slowly, almost predatory. "Kald det instinkt, men jeg tror jeg kan overraske dig," he breathed as his hips suddenly pumping three times faster as he tilted his head and kissed her slowly and deeply. "du fortjener bedre end så meget ensomhed, selvom jeg er uværdig af sådan skønhed," he breathed as he smirked slowly, retreating.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"Call it instinct, but I think I may surprise you," - challenging yet teasing tone "you deserve better than so much loneliness, even if I'm unworthy of such beauty," - hints that he has far more to reveal about himself.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She kissed him then, a kiss that was fourteen hundred years in the waiting. Her hips pumped up and down his cock meeting his thrusts into her both of them working in synchronicity like a steam engine ramping up to full speed.

"Fuck you," He asked in a husky growl with narrowed eyes, "That implies that we're using each other... and something tells me... that this may be for the pleasure, but... it feels both familiar yet not."

She knew what he was talking about. She had been living in a state of deja vu the moment she'd first seen Toirnea. She'd never gotten to make love to Cairn. She'd been too little before he died, but she'd been in his mind as he masturbated or when her mother had taken him for the evening to her bed chamber. Also she'd spent nights like this one with several incarnations of him she'd met throughout all these centuries.

"Call it instinct, but I think I may surprise you," He challenged her in old Danish, "you deserve better than so much loneliness, even if I'm unworthy of such beauty."

She leaned in lips close to his ear and whispered, "I relish this oneness with you, this closeness. It tempts me to make you mine forever once again."

Her hips rose and fell driving her tight pussy down the length of his hard cock. Her breasts pillowing against his broad chest and hands threading through his hair as her lips meandered down to the side of his neck. Her fucking him was now something more intimate, more heartfelt. Making love.

"I could do it easily, Toirnea," She murmured against his carotid artery fangs not bared, yet, "But I won't. You will lose your freedom if I do. I won't consign you to being my slave in my world."

She pulled up to look in his eyes again as she rode him, "But give me this one night. Be mine. Come for me, Toirnea. Come for me now."
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea growled low in his throat as he shuddered as he felt her lips brushing over his skin and her teeth nipping lightly at his skin. [/color]"I'll cum when you do, Lorellei," he muttered in modern English, amused as her eyes drifted closed for a few seconds before reopening as if she were trying to hide her reaction. "Lad mig se din fornøjelse, skrig den til verden," he breathed as his hips kept pumping his thick cock deep into her intense heat. "vise dem, der bringer dig sådan fornøjelse, selvom det er for en enkelt nat," he breathed as he smirked slowly, retreating.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"Let me see your pleasure, scream it to the world," - loving yet teasing tone "show them who brings you such pleasure, even if it is for a single night," - reveals that, on some level, he is lonely and feels uncomfortable around most... except her.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She pulled up to look in his eyes again as she rode him, "But give me this one night. Be mine. Come for me, Toirnea. Come for me now."

"I'll cum when you do, Lorellei," He murmured meeting every drive of her pelvis down over the length of his cock with a thrust up of his hips pushing as deep within her as he could go.

Ordinarily she would have pushed him to surrender his orgasm to her first right then and there just to show him who was in charge here, but he was fucking her so good. It had been so long since last she had such a good and big cock pounding into her. She was getting so close her eyes drifted shut as she felt herself reach that precipice.

"Let me see your pleasure, scream it to the world," He growled at that in old Danish once more, "Show them who brings you such pleasure, even if it is for a single night."

"Sa godt," She breathed out opening her eyes so they could peer into eachothers eyes as she began to tip over into the abyss of pleasure beyond. Her pussy spasmed around him, squeezing him tight as she began to explode in orgasm with a high scream, "Oh sa godt. Nu. Med mig, nu. Kom med mig nu. Yeah guder, yeah... komme med mig nu... Cairn...!"

Her eyes never drifted shut. She came peering deep into his soul.

(Translation: "So good.", "Oh so good. Now. With me, now. Come with me now. Yes gods, yes... come with me now... Cairn...!"​
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea growled low in his throat as he felt his cock swelling, urged by her insistent body clenching around him. [/color]"I'm just getting warmed up," he muttered in modern English, feeling thick and heated blasts of his crème blasting deep into Lorellei. "Dette er ikke forbi med et langt skud, skat," he breathed as his hips kept pumping his thick cock deep into her intense heat, making sure that his creamy cum was seated deep within her intense heat. "Du vil helt sikkert være haltende, hvis jeg har noget at sige i det," he breathed as he smirked slowly, very aware that his cock hadn't softened at all. If anything, it was harder and stronger than before.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"This isn't over by a long shot, darling," - determined, hungry tone "You're going to be limping if I have any say in it," - determined to make a very big and highly enjoyable memory for her.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"Sa godt," She breathed out opening her eyes so they could peer into eachothers eyes as she began to tip over into the abyss of pleasure beyond. Her pussy spasmed around him, squeezing him tight as she began to explode in orgasm with a high scream, "Oh sa godt. Nu. Med mig, nu. Kom med mig nu. Yeah guder, yeah... komme med mig nu... Cairn...!"

Her eyes never drifted shut. She came peering deep into his soul.

"I'm just getting warmed up," Toirnea muttered as he erupted within her clenching, climaxing pussy. She could feel it filling her up thick and warm in the deepest part of her, almost as deep as Cairn had touched her soul.

He lay beneath her panting to get his breath in old Danish, "This isn't over by a long shot, darling."

She smiled wryly tracing a fingernail along his collarbone to the hollow of his neck. "Of course it isn't over. This was only the appetizer course."

"You're going to be limping if I have any say in it," He continued in Danish.

"Careful," She chided him grabbing his chin in an iron grasp, "I may just make you keep that promise."

She raised up off of him and strode off the bed for the bathroom. "It will take a lot from you to make me limp in the morning."

She turned the faucet on and splashed some of the cool water onto her face. "Don't move from that bed, Toirnea. I still have use for that cock of yours."
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea shivered slightly at her tone. [/color]"It's hard to live feeling like part of yourself is missing, isn't it? I felt attracted towards other women, yet... it never felt right around them," he muttered in modern English, thinking aloud as his breathing evened out. "I hvert fald ved jeg hvad der manglede," he muttered. "Du ved, du vil spørge, hvad det var," he said as he smirked slowly.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"At least now I know what was missing," - thoughtful, hungry tone "You know you want to ask what it was," - cocky edge to his voice.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She turned the faucet on and splashed some of the cool water onto her face. "Don't move from that bed, Toirnea. I still have use for that cock of yours."

She noted the shiver that overcame him at what she said. Humming a pleasant tune Lorellei crossed the suite and grabbed a bottle of water. She returned to the bedroom tossing the bottle for him to catch.

"Recover quickly Toirnea," She told him, "I'm not known for patience when I am still horny for more."

"It's hard to live feeling like part of yourself is missing, isn't it," He said after taking a full swallow of the water.

She arched an eyebrow to that, "What do you mean?"

"I felt attracted towards other women, yet... it never felt right around them," He went on then back to Danish, "At least now I know what was missing."

She smiled and he smirked saying again in Danish, "You know you want to ask what it was."

"Don't get too cocky, Toirnea," She told him before sighing, "Very well...what was it?"
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea smirked slightly. [/color]"It's someone you know very well," he muttered in modern English, taking a measured drink of water. "Selvfølgelig ser du hende oftest, nu jeg tænker på det," he muttered, his fingers brushing over a particular four inch line of muscle just above his floating ribs on the right side of his chest; unknown to him, it was the very spot where Cairn had taken a hatchet to his lung whilst fleeing with Lorellei. "Det er mærkeligt, at jeg .... ved en eller anden måde ved, at Hollywood ikke fik visse ting korrekt, når man henviste til vampyrer... som refleksioner," he said as he smirked slowly.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"Of course, you see her most often, now that I think about it," - thoughtful, amused tone "It's odd that I.... somehow know that Hollywood didn't get certain things correct when referring to vampires, like reflections," - thoughtful tone.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"Don't get too cocky, Toirnea," She told him before sighing, "Very well...what was it?"

"It's someone you know very well," he muttered in modern English, taking a measured drink of water with a sexy little smirk on his face.

"Give in," She smiled back at him playing into his game, "Tell me."

"Of course, you see her most often, now that I think about it," He teased in old Danish.

She would have smirked along with his teasing, but Lorellei's expression instantly sobered as she saw his fingers trace over the place that had given Cairn the fatal wound that had taken her first servant from her.

"It's odd that I...." He continued in old Danish unaware of the significance of the area he had inadvertently pointed out to her with bad memories attached, "Somehow knew that Hollywood didn't get certain things correct when referring to vampires, like reflections."

She rolled on top of the mattress and crawled over to him like a cat stalking toward a mouse, "Some things we fed out to misinform people, others were leaked out despite our near totalitarian efforts to maintain our secrecy from the human world at large."

"Some things you know just by the instinct of prey in the presence of a predator," She continued tracing fingers over the spot on his rib cage that had cost her cairn before scratching nails up his chest towards his neck. "Du stadig skylder mig et måltid, toirnea."

"Or..." Lorellei's nails reversed course leaving four red lines down the center of his body down towards his groin, "Du kan få det op igen og give mig en anden hjælp af pølse til foder min sult efter dit kød... ...but no more easy vanilla shit. This time I want to fuck you with some spice in it."

((Translation: "You still owe me a meal, Toirnea.", "You could get it up again and give me a second helping of sausage to feed my hunger for your meat..."))​
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea cocked an eyebrow as he shivered at her tone. [/color]"The person to whom i refer... is you, min månelysede fyrstinde," he muttered in modern English, unintentionally murmuring a phrase that should have been impossible for him to know. He heard her inhale slowly before before exhaling even more slowly, unaware that particular phrase was very, very private. "Sometimes they surface without any warning," he muttered. "It's obvious they fell far short of their immense, unearthly beauty, though, it'd be kinda hard to think of any different word for you," he said as he smirked slowly, feeling his cock grow stiff and hard, aching for attention.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"my moonlit princess," - a nickname Cairn gave her a few years before they were forcibly separated, a nickname he should not know since Lorellei never told anyone about it
"," - thoughtful tone.)
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"Or..." Lorellei's nails reversed course leaving four red lines down the center of his body down towards his groin, "Du kan få det op igen og give mig en anden hjælp af pølse til foder min sult efter dit kød... ...but no more easy vanilla shit. This time I want to fuck you with some spice in it."

"The person to whom i refer... is you, min månelysede fyrstinde." He said with a cocked eyebrow at her tone.

The nails raking down his body paused at the term.

Moonlit Princess.

Only one person had ever called her that. Cairn had in the most private recesses of his mind. They had danced in the pale moonlight once.

Toirnea was more Cairn than any of the other incarnations of him had been. She took a deep breath before her nails continued downward.

"Sometimes they surface without any warning," He muttered catching her pause.

"It was nothing," She lied.

"It's obvious they fell far short of their immense, unearthly beauty," He continued with a cocky smirk, "Though, it'd be kinda hard to think of any different word for you."

His cock was starting to stiffen, but not erect yet.

Lorellei rolled off the bed and bent over her luggage pulling out a silver device consisting of three rings linked together. It was heavy, about palm sized. She turned towards him holding it out for him to see. "You've never fucked a woman while wearing a cock ring Toirnea?"

She climbed back on to the bed swaying her naked ass as she climbed back onto the bed running the ring over his leg. "It restricts the blood flow out of your cock so it will stay hard longer also the smaller rings will prevent your testicals from drawing up tight to the base of the cock prolonging the experience until you do achieve orgasm, and when you do it will heighten the sensation...in some men ten fold."

She chuckled tracing the cold metal over his balls warming it up for him, "But I'll need you to get flaccid again for me to put it on you..."
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea cocked his head at her comment about it was nothing, which he got the distinct feeling that wasn't true. [/color]"Jeg kan ikke lide dig selv og mig,, min månelysede fyrstinde," he muttered in Old Danish, his tone stern. "You say that like it's easy to do that with a woman as hot as you. Pretty sure Hell would be cold compared with you," he muttered, feeling his muscles tighten at the chill of the metal brushing over his skin. He saw her eyebrow rising slightly at his earlier comment. "Comes from being Military Police for a short time. It becomes almost instinctive to sense deception, though you can take that meal anytime you want," he said as he could feel his cock growing harder.
(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"I dislike you lying to yourself and me," - a stern tone that, more than anything, drives Cairn's spirit even closer, as I doubt he would be too subtle.
"," - thoughtful tone.)
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IC: Lorrellei Morrigan

She chuckled tracing the cold metal over his balls warming it up for him, "But I'll need you to get flaccid again for me to put it on you..."

"I dislike you lying to yourself and me," He had said in a stern tone in old Danish, and Lorrellei paused once more. The way he had said that reminded her so much of her first servant. Only Cairn could read her so quickly and succinctly.

To her words he said, "You say that like it's easy to do that with a woman as hot as you."

She smiled wickedly placing the cock ring on his chest over his heart. "Flattery won't save you from what's coming, Toirnea. Though I do appreciate the effort."

"Pretty sure Hell would be cold compared with you," He continued and Lorrellei's eyebrow arched as she got back up and went over to the minibar in the hotel room.

To the arched eyebrow he said, "Pretty sure Hell would be cold compared with you."

"You have no idea, Toirnea," She said opening a bottle of bourbon and pouring it into a glass with icecubes, "I can be cold as the bleakest of winter nights. I've had to be in my long life. In my world ruthlessness and cruelty is an expected trait. To be anything less is a sign of unforgiveable weakness. Take the worst examples humanity could offer...Adolf Hitler, Joseph Stalin, Ivan the Terrible, Pol Pot, Jack the Ripper, Jeffery Dahmer, Charles Manson, or the fanatics you faced off against during your military career in Afghanistan, all of them would be considered the average even the mundane or unremarkable among my people."

She put the bottle down and carried the glass of bourbon on the rocks over for him. "You seem to have a good eye for reading people. Why don't you tell me where you learned to do that?"

"Comes from being Military Police for a short time," He explained, "It becomes almost instinctive to sense deception, though you can take that meal anytime you want."

She smiled offering the glass for him to drink. "I will, Toirnea, but I am in the mood to play with my food first. Drink this."

After he had drank the bourbon she took the glass and tipped the last of the alcohol for herself and sitting the glass short a couple of the ice cubes onto the nightstand table. She leaned over taking his hard cock in hand. Pressing a kiss to the head she opened her lips and pulled it into her mouth with the icecubes she still had in her mouth pressing against it.

He reacted as any man would of course when having his dick in contact with ice cold ice cubes. Lorellei held him down as her tongue slid the melting ice cubes over his sensitive flesh until it shrank back to its flaccid state.

She pulled off of him and spat the remains of the ice cubes back into the glass before turning back to him. "I warned you I could be cold, Toirnea."

She picked up the cock ring and began sliding it into place around the base of his cock and pulling each of his testicals into one of the other smaller rings. "There. Now we can begin getting you back up to full speed."
 
Toirnea Campbell

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[color="#24ib42"]Toirnea growled low in his throat at the slowly decreasing chill of the metal against his skin. He cocked an eyebrow as she strolled over to the minibar he'd noticed upon entry.[/color]"Vi fandt nogle virkelig skruet op folk derovre, dem, som det amerikanske folk aldrig vil vide om, fordi nogle af dem gjorde Bin Laden som et barn, der smider en tantrum, min månelysede fyrstinde," he muttered in Old Danish, his tone a bit shaky as he took a controlled breath at her comment; one in particular he and his company had run across fancied himself a scientist... if Frankenstein were a scientist. He had experimented on people whilst still alive, apparently relishing their pain, fear and panic. Strangely, however, bullets didn't slow him down at all, presumably because of ballistic body armor though he hadn't liked Toirnea's habit of carrying a fourteen inch knife with a titanium-silver edge cooled with nitrogen. He'd modified the hilt with an electromagnetic core that sent an electric current along the edge of the blade. He'd found that the blade was capable of cutting through almost anything short of thick steel plates thicker than the blade was long.

"Pretty sure the way you move, like sin and seduction, is meant to draw in the unwary," he remarked as she turned away from the bar with a glass of bourbon on the rocks. He had to admit that it was a real challenge to remain where he was rather than rise to meet her.

The bourbon held a smoky heat to it, which he rather enjoyed.
It held a very slight woody scent to it, though he cocked an eyebrow as she pulled it away with a very slight smirk. He cocked an eyebrow as she tilted the glass back without breaking eye contact initially before he heard the breathy sigh that escaped her as she set the glass aside.

He gasped as his irises deepened in color as her head dipped over his now almost stiff cock before he felt the sudden chill and almost sat up, though he could feel her palm pressed against his upper abdomen as he felt himself relaxing.
"I rather doubt that's the kind of cold you were referring to, though I have a very practical side that has inspired plenty of fear," he muttered gruffly as he saw her slipping the warmed metal over his cock and balls. "Never going back there if I can help it," he muttered gruffly.

(UKSF SRR is the United Kingdom Special Forces: Special Reconnaissance Regiment.
"We found some truly screwed up people over there, ones that the American people will never know about because some of them made Bin Laden look like a child throwing a tantrum," - a soft, pained sigh
"," - thoughtful tone.)
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