Love & Desire

by Matilda Martel

  “We need to stop, Valik. Not here, not yet.” I moaned as his lips moved slowly down my neck and my entire body shivered with a craving I couldn’t comprehend.

  “We will, but not yet, please.” Straddling me over his lap, he let his hand reach between my legs and explore my gushing pussy. Shivering in his arms, I let out a faint cry as my body trembled helplessly the second his finger uncovered my swollen clit.

  “Valik! We shouldn’t…oh no, what are you doing?” All it took was a few delicious strokes and my body was set into a fit of convulsions as I writhed uncontrollably, moaning and crying from an ecstasy I’d never experienced. He watched in amazement then pulled me closer to him. “Emalia, have you never climaxed before?” He whispered against my hair.

  I shook my head. “Is that what that was? No. I was never allowed around men.”

  “Not even on your own?” He lifted my face up by my chin.

  “I can do it on my own?”

  “No, no, it’s best that you wait until I’m with you. You could hurt yourself.” His mouth twitched in a restrained smile as he helped me stand up.

  “Are we going somewhere else?” I looked for my underwear and put them on as I walked back to my seat.

  “Yes, We’re going to Azela, it’s our largest moon. We have a small colony there and it’s known at the Queen’s moon. You should see it.” He took us through the Arkanian lock, and through another lock into Azela.

  Standing up next to him to get a better view, I was astonished by how similar it looked to Arkania or perhaps how it might have looked before it was civilized and industrialized. Everything still looked pristine and uncultivated by technology. “Why do they call this the Queen’s Moon?” I looked up at him, his gray eyes were already staring down at me.

  “This is where the Queen gives birth. Both Berik and I were born here and my mother was born here and her father and so on. It’s tradition dating back about a thousand years.” He took my hand and pointed to an ancient palace in the mountains. “We were all born there.”

  “Why? How did that get started, I mean.”

  “I think a Queen accidentally gave birth here a thousand years ago and that king was such a good king, they became superstitious. They decided not to break the formula. Now, it’s just tradition. The one time a princess wasn’t born here, she died in infancy. I’m sure it was an unrelated matter, but they just won’t break with the custom again.” He smirked sweetly but I grew nervous that he was now expecting me to marry him when I still had strong feelings for Berik.

  “So your Queen will give birth here too?” I asked slyly, trying to understand how serious he was about this courtship.

  He took my hand again. “Emalia, I’m not letting you marry Berik.”

  My heart sank. “But you don’t even like me.” I felt a strong pout come on as my lip threatened to quiver and my eyes began to mist.

  “I didn’t say that.” He kissed my hand and began escorting me to the exit.

  “Yes you did, many times.” I stopped as he helped me button my coat.

  “Well, I didn’t mean it, I’m sorry. Things are different now. You’re not marrying Berik. I have first choice and I’m exercising it.”

  “But you said you hate Erutans.” I stared up at him wide-eyed as we disembarked. It was a short walk to the palace but the snow was falling hard.

  “And I do, forgive me. But you are just as much Volteran and that part more than makes up for the part I don’t like.” He held my hand tighter as I tried to break free.

  “Valik, if you cannot accept me for who I am.” I was about to come up with something poetic, but he interrupted me.

  “No, all I need to do is accept and love you, not the people who allowed you to be banished and sent here, not the father who drove your mother into an early death because he kept her under lock and key the way he did you. Then he couldn’t even make you his real heir and allowed his insane illegitimate daughter to become Queen. I have no doubt she is his real daughter because she’s just as cruel as he is. What did he think was going to happen to you when he died? Did he care?” He stopped berating me when he noticed my tears were turning to ice.

  “That’s just all I’ve known.” I sniffled as he carried me inside.

  “I know, I know and I’ve made you feel as bad as they did, I’m sorry.”

  Someone greeted us when we entered the palace, a caretaker who kept the place running and ensured everything was prepared for our visit.

  “Was he expecting us?” I let him help me with my coat and boots, then rushed to the fireplace. There was a chair fit for a giant directly in front of the fire that seemed like a perfect place to sit and warm my feet. While I was still trying to crawl into it, Valik came up behind me and lifted me into his lap.

  “Yes, I told him I was bringing a guest.” He was so much larger, I felt like a child nestled against his chest.

  “Are you going to show me where the Queens give birth?” I felt nervous in his arms. The strange feeling was returning and it was coming on even stronger than before.

  “Yes, I’ll show you the whole palace.” He suddenly lifted my face to his and reclaimed my lips, crushing my body against his. The burning ache that had consumed me earlier overtook all rational thought as I straddled his hips, bringing my legs high on the sides of his chest.

  “Valik! No, please stop me.” I tried to push away from him but he held me still, reached under my dress and tearing away my panties. Placing me down on the chair, he pushed up the hem of my dress, wanting to see how aroused I had become.

  “You’re soaked, Emalia. I think you need me to make you climax again.” He knelt in front of the chair, but instead of using his hands, he buried his tongue in my dripping slit and began stroking my engorged clit. My release came quick. Holding on the his hair, I spasmed repeatedly, screaming wildly as his tongue showed me little mercy. As I bucked and wailed, he changed tactics and started using his finger to penetrate me. It was an entirely different sensation that made my pussy jerk against his hand while I writhed on the antique chair. I was aching to feel him inside me.

  “Valik, use another finger, I want to feel more.” I cooed and moaned, as I transcended into another world. He quickly obliged with another before three of his thick fingers tore through my maidenhead and made me gyrate in heat against his hand.

  “I have something bigger to put inside you.” He was sweating profusely next to the fireplace which explained why I was responding so lustfully. But I couldn’t have relations, not yet, not until I spoke to Berik.

  “We can’t Valik. You haven’t even given me a gift, it would be inappropriate.” I tried to stall, even though my mind was screaming for more.

  “Take my ring. It’s an heirloom. It belonged to my father.” He handed me his signet ring and proceed to unleash a frightening-looking erection from his pants. He was massive but the sight of it made my pussy start to quiver in anticipation.

  “No, we have to wait, Valik. But maybe you could put some of it in me. Just a little. But don’t keep it in.” I needed to feel it. I needed it to stretch me open like it was meant to.

  He nodded enthusiastically and ripped off his shirt. “Yes, I can do that— I promise, just half and I’ll take it out.” The crazed look on his face warned me he couldn’t be trusted, but my need was great.

  “Not half, less than half!” He raised my feet to his shoulders and began sliding his incredibly thick cock inside me. I winced, then whimpered, then mewed as he slowly thrust half of it in and out of me, creating the most delightful friction.

  “Oh no, Valik, stop that.” The gushing fluid from my arousal was making his path so slick, he didn’t want to stop.

  “Stop what? Stop this?” He kept thrusting half inside me. “You feel better than anything I’ve ever felt, I can’t stop. I can only give you more.” He started moving in further forcing me to frantically scoot back in the chair.

  “No, no! I was promised a cave! Not an old chair where servants can see us! I’ll admit
I thought it was horrific at first, but now the idea has grown on me and- ” I tried to sit up but he grabbed me and pulled me towards him.

  “There’s a cave here. It’s where the Queen gives birth. I’ll take you there.” He lowered my dress and threw me over his shoulder.

  “This is so sudden. Maybe we should wait.” I tried to talk some sense into him as he carried me up a flight of stairs.

  “There is no need to wait Emalia. I’ve given you my most prized possession and now I’m taking you to a cave. We’ll make love until you’re with child and then we’ll marry. All the steps are in place.” He slapped my behind as he approached a long rocky hallway.

  “Is this the cave?” The temperature dropped dramatically from one room to the next.

  “We’re close.” He finally stopped when we came to a pitch black sunken room. Taking a torch from the hall, he lit the large fireplace within and then two smaller fires in opposite corners of the room. Next, he opened a small portal that gave us a view of the snow outside without allowing any of the elements to enter.

  “This is beautiful, it’s not what I expected.” The room was small but there was a plush bed and bath near the fire.

  “It’s a cave, are you not please?” He lifted me off the ground and carried me to the bed.

  “I was expecting something more cave-like, not so nice. But this is far better and much more comfortable.” I extended my arms so he could pull my dress over my head. Somehow, I was still too preoccupied with my surroundings to take in the gravity of what was about to happen. Realizing I was naked, I covered my breasts as I watched him undress. He was easily 7 feet tall and every bit of skin exposed to me was covered in muscle—Valik was a magnificent specimen of male strength. Feeling my arousal build, I pressed my thighs together, but the sensation only made me shudder, catching his immediate attention.

  “Don’t start without me, Emalia.” He smiled seductively and climbed into bed with me.

  “Valik, are you sure? Are you sure you want me to be you wife? You won’t regret marrying an Erutan?” I stroked his cheek as he lowered his head to kiss me.

  “No, I won’t. I love you. I’ll love you even more, when we’re united. It’s instinctual for us. But I love you already.” His mouth dipped to capture a hard nipple between his lips, making me arch my back and moan with lustful delight. “Valik, please don’t stop.” I whimpered as his caresses and kisses became more urgent as his passion rose to new heights. He suckled and licked my breasts, pulling on my nipples until I shuddered and begged him to take me.

  “Valik, I need you.”

  “I’m not stopping this time, not until you’re mine forever.” He whispered, as he lined his shaft at my entrance.

  “And you’re mine?” I bit my lip, anxiously anticipating the coming invasion of his entire cock.

  “Yes, I’ll always be yours, Emalia.” He slid into me slowly as we gazed at one another, both of us recapturing the sensation that had sent us over the edge. Stopping when he was halfway in, he began thrusting in and out, allowing me to regain some of the ecstasy I’d experience before. When he felt I needed more, he slowly pressing forward, watching me raise my hips up to meet his as I welcomed him into my body.

  “Yes, I need you.” I cried out as I wrapped my legs around his hips. His thrusts became more powerful as I wailed how much I needed his seed inside me. I needed him. I felt desperate to conceive and become one with him. My virgin pussy was clenching and convulsing on his enormous cock and I was too overwhelmed with a need to be bred to feel any pain at all. Wanting to burrow deeper into my fertile passage, he pulled me up into his lap and made me bounce mercilessly on his whole staff, watching my breasts heave wildly as I slammed my hips into his giant cock.

  “My beautiful girl, you’re so ripe. You didn’t make me wait at all. You’re ready and ripe for me.” He brought me back down on my back and pushed my knees back, readying me to be filled to the brim with his potent seed.”

  “Valik, please, I love you. I want to be yours.” I threw my head back as my body surrendered completely to him. After two more powerful thrusts, I could feel his hot cream fill me, coating all the spaces deep inside me as it prepared to take root in my fertile womb.

  “I love you, Emalia. I’ll never leave your side. This was always meant to be. We were always meant to find each other.” He wrapped me in his arms and held me quietly, as we watched the snow fall outside. A short while later, he told me he knew we’d conceived, but didn’t want to leave the cave the just yet.

  “Won’t your mother be worried?” I curled up against his chest, blissfully happy in his strong arms.

  “I’ll send word we’ll be here until tomorrow. I’ll let her know to plan our wedding for the day after tomorrow.”

  “Forgive me for bringing him up, but I feel a bit scandalous. I told Berik I would accept his gift if he offered me one and now I’m returning pregnant with your child.” I covered my face with my hands. “I don’t have any regrets, I just feel badly.”

  “He should have never suggested offering you anything and he would have had to go back on it. I told my mother I would marry you last night, after we ate dinner together. I just didn’t know how to approach you or what to say. Then every time I came near you, Berik was with you.” He exhaled deeply and kissed the top of my head.

  “Was it the dress?” I gave him a searching glance.

  He nodded and chuckled. “It was the dress. You looked so small yet so delectable— like the perfect little morsel I could swallow whole.” He grinned then lifted my leg, slowly penetrating me from behind without warning.

  “Valik, you beast!” I purred, as I pushed my hips back into him, taking his entire length in one thrust. “I always knew Arkania was filled with vicious brutes.”

  He growled playfully in my ear. “You don’t want to see how vicious I can be.”

  Leaning back into him, I reached behind me and caressed him face. “Oh, but I do. I’ve heard stories about that future King of the Netherworld and wondered if they’re really true.” I moaned against his cheek and he took my dare. Bringing me up and around, he forced me on my hands and knees, positioned himself behind me and rammed his massive cock into me in one thrust.

  “Oh yes, Valick! Yes! Let me have it, let me have all of it!” I felt as if I had become possessed by a demon or an otherworldly spirit. My lust could not be contained or sated, I wanted more and more. He pushed me down on to my stomach and continued pummeling me harder, expecting me to beg for mercy, but I kept having climax after climax screaming into my pillow as his stamina began to wane. When he slowed down with exhaustion, I rolled over on top of him and began riding him in reverse, gyrating my hips as he relished the site of me taking so much pleasure from his huge cock.

  “You’re so incredible, Emalia. I love you so much.” His breath was labored as he prepared to reach his own release.

  “Oh no, Valik, not yet. Let me try something.” Remembering something Freda had shared with me that sounded terrible at the time, but much better now, I rose off his shaft, them slowly began inserting it in my tight ass. According to her, this was one of the greatest pleasures for Volteran women and as I slid down his substantial pole, I couldn’t agree more.

  “My love, you’re going to hurt yourself.” Valik was already driving upward into me, even as he showed concern for my safety.

  “No, keep going, you feel wonderful. Oh Valik, can we do this all the time?” I started bouncing harder, screaming in sweet agony as my body was gripped by wave and wave of ecstasy. Rocking with feral abandon, I caught him by surprise when I began convulsing on his hips, crying out my undying love as he split me in two.

  “Emalia, you’re hurting me, slow down!” But I couldn’t, I was so close I kept going harder.

  “Valik, please, I’m almost there.” When the rapturous spasms that surged through my limbs converged into a fit of euphoric release, I threw myself back on his huge chest, losing all control until he held me down to stop my trembling. In my diz
zy state, I turned to look at him, and found him stunned and exhausted.

  “I’m so sorry, my love. You just felt so good.” I held him until the shock of being violated by his soon-to-be wife wore off.

  “Remind me to spank you when I regain my strength.” He stared blankly at the ceiling.

  “I promise, I will.” I hugged him and kissed his chest.

  “Not in a sexual way, Emalia. You’re getting a spanking for being bad.”

  “That’s fine. I can take it. I love you.” I kissed him again.

  “Never mind, you’ll just enjoy it.” He kissed me, then got out of bed to start a bath.

  “I love you, Valik.” I tried to look apologetic. “Thank you for taking me to see the sydros today. It was very thoughtful of you.”

  “I love you, Emalia. Thank you for taking my gift…and for everything else.” He smiled and started the bath.

  Chapter 5

  Conclusion

  As happy as we were upon our return to Arkania, Queen Seda’s jubilation that her son and heir had finally chosen his bride might have eclipsed our own excitement. We were married the following day in a grand state affair that I could not believe was planned and orchestrated so quickly. For our wedding night, we were led into another, more primitive cave that was located behind the fortress and I was pleasantly shocked by how wild my seemingly reserved husband was capable of becoming in just the right circumstances. One of the few disappointments I have felt since my banishment was discovering the Arkanians are not really brutish at all, at least not half as much as I wish they were— but my Valik has his moments. Our wedding night was just one of them.