by Eden Redd
The bed began to shake as Wynter increased the tempo. Breasts bounced more and more as she forced herself to the hilt over and over again. The player didn’t know if it was pent up rage or simply fucking a hated enemy but whatever it was, her nerves blazed brighter and brighter with each thrust down. Squeezing him, her whimpers turned to grunts and soon heated hisses as ecstasy filled her form.
Thorrin could barely hold back his urges as the necromancer bounced on his cock with reckless abandonment. Wetness dripped down his shaft and was quickly forced down further with each downward motion. There was no love between them, only un-bridled fucking like two beasts finding each other in the wild. Thoughts fell to the wayside as the tempo grew rigorous and the heated breaths between them louder and louder.
“Don’t..you fucking come until….I come…first…” Wynter heaved as her hips punished the paladin’s lap.
Thorrin said nothing as the sound of skin on skin rose to a fevered tempo. Cock thickening, he tried everything to hold back but it was Wynter who let out a seductive moan. The necromancer bit her lip as mini explosions ran along frayed nerves. Eyes squeezing shut, she thought of anyone else that she could and not the handsome paladin under her. Eyes opening, she came again as he grunted with confident eyes.
Molten come burst from the tip and quickly filled her tiny space. Wynter squeezed, milking him of every drop and continuing to ride him. After long moments, their bodies slowed but the heat was still there.
-1 to the Sphere of Light
Thorrin watched as the words crossed his vision and faded away.
“Worth it,” the paladin whispered with a smile.
The door to the room opened and someone stepped in.
“Wynter, I thought I….” Kia stopped as he got an eyeful of the necromancer riding the paladin.
Wynter turned her head and looked back as Thorrin lifted his head to gaze at the rather large troll.
“The door was open. I just wanted to make sure you were okay,” Kai said as his face became a blank mask.
Silently, Wynter beckoned the troll with a single curling finger. Kai stared for a long second before stepping in and closing the door behind him. Touching his palm to his chest, clothes faded away to reveal a muscled blue body and hanging thick cock. The necromancer lifted herself off of the paladin’s cock and crawled to the edge of the bed on all fours. Kai stepped closer and his cock was snared by her hand. He knew this well as she often used him to work out stress. Mouth closing around his cock, she sucked, her head bobbing as he stood.
Thorrin propped himself up on his elbows and stared at Wynter’s ass moving. Her pale cheeks were spread and her pink valley was unguarded. White seed and wetness dripped down her inner thighs. Sitting up, the paladin moved onto his knees. The player smiled to himself as his cock began to harden once again. Taking hold of the shaft, he pressed the end at her wet opening and invaded her space. Wynter gave a muffled moan as both males filled her. Hearts beating, they carried on with sensual fucking, drowning out the pain with blissful explosions.
***
“We never talk….” Renner breathed as Vass was on her knees, sucking on every inch of his manhood.
Gylda lay on the bed, her tiny fairy body spread eagle because of the wine. She snored like a full-sized person and held no shame as her little skirt lay up around her waist, showing her little shaven golden womanhood.
The elf sucked with eyes closed, taking thick inches past her tight lips. She was partially clothed but a full breast was bare and her panties were pulled aside, fingers massaging her glowing clit.
“Yea…suck on it like my come is the last drop of come on the planet,” Renner said with a dirty edge.
Vass moaned her delight and upped the tempo.
Thoughts reared their head as the rogue tried to enjoy the amazing blow job, “I…I was thinking…..”
Vass held up a wet finger, signaling him to stay silent. Renner shut up and she lowered her finger down to her valley, massaging herself once again. The heat between them glowed. Head bobbing a little faster, Renner couldn’t keep his eyes off Vass’s pointed ears and dirty mouth. Cock thickening, the rogue felt the damn begin to crack. Pure needs pushed at him and a seductive lick and suckle sent the rogue over the edge. Vass increased her own tempo, her orgasm rising up and exploding just as spurts of come painted the back of her throat. Vass happily sucked down the salty white seed as she eased her own touch against her clit. When it subsided, she pulled back and looked up at the smiling rogue.
“You were saying?” Vass smiled.
Renner took a deep breath as bliss washed along his senses.
“I think we should go exploring. Never know what we’ll find in Dracula’s castle,” the rogue said with a wicked grin.
Fifteen
Sonja held onto Drakkus’s arm as they walked, her vision focusing and un-focusing with every shaky step. The blue knight giggled as the lord held her upright, a small smile on his lips. A long hallway stretched out before the lord and knight as they strolled along. Sonja would glance up, taking in her host’s thin but strong jaw, eyes moving to his long, lustrous blonde hair.
“I think I had too much….wine,” the knight slurred as she held on for dear life.
“I can escort you to your room if you wish?” Drakkus said with an amused smile.
The blue knight shook her head, warmth filling her chest, “Is that part of your plan? Be a nice guy and then…have your way with me?”
“I would never take advantage of anyone, especially one as beautiful as you.”
“What if I want you to have your way with me,” Sonja said playfully.
Drakkus looked to her with smoky piercing eyes, “Then I would. I could never deny such a request but I must warn you, I have specific tastes.”
The blue knight gave a drunken smile, “Now you’ve stirred my curiosity. Oh, what could a lord of a dark castle want with me? I’m sure my blood must sing to you.”
Drakkus tilted his head, shadows covering his eyes but not his confident smile, “We are here.”
Sonja turned her attention to the double metal doors. As if on command, one of them opened silently on its own. The lord led the way, Sonja clutching to his strong arm. Stepping through the threshold, the metal door closed behind them and a lock shifted into place.
Sonja’s senses perked up, “We are locked in?”
Drakkus shook his head slightly, “The rest of the world is locked out. You may leave anytime you wish.”
Sonja was about to say something when she turned and took in the room with warm surprise. The chamber was large, almost cavernous. Pillars held up the vaulted ceiling as candles burned on tables along the walls. Paintings of different sizes hung on gray stone walls as a red carpet covered the floor. A canopy bed sat in the middle of the room on a raised platform, small steps leading up to it.
The blue knight marveled at the warmth it presented. Turning her eyes, she could see there were no windows or balcony. The walk to the bedroom seemed like they were heading deeper in. The player assumed this may be the center of Drakkus’s castle and a faint grin bloomed.
Sonja’s eyes shifted to the paintings. Many different women sat posed in fine dresses, small smiles on their lips. They all had different hair styles and colors but as Sonja’s eyes narrowed, she could see the bright blue in all of their eyes.
“Is this a collection of your conquests,” Sonja said with dripping sarcasm.
Drakkus led her closer to the bed as he spoke, “They have all been my muses. I paint from memory. Something of each told a story that I wished to capture.”
Sonja turned to the handsome lord, pressing her body to his, “Am I your muse for the evening?”
Drakkus said nothing as he gazed down into her azure eyes.
Sonja’s smile faded, “I…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to offend.”
The lord continued to gaze upon the beautiful blue haired knight as he spoke, “You have not offended me. I can understand how this may appear but my s
acred duty keeps me here, in this place. It is inspiring to have such beauty here in my chambers. I want nothing more than to bask in your living glow.”
Sonja’s brow wrinkled in concern, “You….don’t know anything about me. I’m just a knight on a quest.”
Drakkus’s eyes darkened, “Do not belittle yourself. I was enraptured by your beauty when I first saw you. I witnessed the loving respect you have with your fellow knights and lovers. I can see the free spirit playing in the field of your light. Beauty is not earned or won. It is there for all to see. I could not deny my intentions if you chained me to a wall in the deepest darkest dungeon. You have snared my heart and now, I wish to create a private song…between us.”
Sonja gazed into his haunting beautiful eyes as warmth filled her womb and between her thighs, “You have a way with words but what makes you think I will surrender so easily?”
Drakkus’ eyes remained dark as his hand reached up, caressing Sonja’s cheek with the back of pale fingers, “You already have. Your heart has spoken.”
Sonja felt a shiver run down her spine as the vibrations of his voice tickled her. She couldn’t deny it if she wanted to. The handsome lord with dark eyes seemed to know everything she was feeling as she was feeling it. Any other time she may have pushed back, letting the shame she endured from her mother take control, but the game allowed for the player to be herself. Her time with Jayson and Lance only showed her that she just wasn’t a woman for them to spill their seed in. They loved her and trusted her and she knew, deep down that she wasn’t a broken thing.
Power crept into her limbs as she knew what the lord and she both wanted. The strong pulse of her heart sent tingling sensations throughout every cell of her being and the lord eyed her like a meal, ready to suckle and devour every wanting piece.
Drakkus leaned in close, his breath warm. Sonja thought he would be cold but his body burned with feverish intent. He was right, the decision was already made and she laughed at herself internally, one of her favorite fantasies playing out at this very moment.
“Let me remove your clothes,” Drakkus said with a commanding whisper.
Sonja stood, transfixed on the lord as his hands moved to her sides. Nails lengthened from pale fingers and Sonja could not turn away from the dark light in his eyes. The knight wore a blue dress, adhering to her body like a second skin. A plunging V neck showed her ample breasts as they stood, defying the laws of gravity. A sharp clawed finger touched each side of the cloth and silently slice downward, just below her arms. Sonja felt nothing as the lord’s hands moved down her sides and ended at the slit in her dress at her hips. Air touched the knight as the dress fell away, revealing her body. The two halves of the dress pooled at her feet. The only thing she was wearing now was her blue heels.
Sonja’s mind and heart swayed to the heat between them. Nipples pointed and she tried everything she could to steady herself. Drakkus knelt down slightly and scooped her into his arms. The player pressed her hand and head to his chest and he brought her to the large bed and gently laid her down.
Drakkus ran his eyes along her nude body. Sonja could see the dark intent as if he was holding back. Unable to control her own desires, her hand moved over her supple thigh, over a tuft of blue hair and fingers ran sensually between wet lips. Lips parting, she let out a long exhale as her fingers touched her glowing clit, massaging it to the lord’s hungry gaze.
Drakkus moved from the side of the bed and stepped over to the foot of it. Sonja spread her thighs, looking to the lord as she played with herself. Drakkus whispered a word and his regal clothes turned into a whirlwind of bats. They fluttered away with small squeaks and disappeared into the dark corners of the room.
Sonja gasped as she witnessed it, a burst of wetness flowing. Drakkus stood at the end of the bed, pale muscled body practically glowing in the candle light. Hips moved as she continued to watch him, muscles moving under skin as he bent low and crawled onto the bed. The lord moved like a hunting tiger, eyes unmoving but limbs moving with perfect, confident ease. The lord’s face moved closer to the apex between her legs and Sonja couldn’t look away.
With the lord’s head bowing down, Sonja lost sight of his eyes for a moment and she threw her head back. A gasp filled the chamber as a strong tongue touched her glistening pink lips. Chest rising up, she gasped again as the point of his tongue ran sensually along folds and graced her fingers. Sliding between them, the tip touched her clit and nerves blazed.
Eyes wide and mouth forming a perfect O, Sonja breathed as wave after wave of bliss crashed into her. Nerves blazing hot and growing sensitive with each passing breath, she couldn’t believe how good he felt. Pulling her hands up, she caressed her nipples, giving the lord full access to her womanhood. Wetness flowed down warm inner thighs as Drakkus licked and explored with his magical tongue.
“No….no…I don’t…want to…come yet…” Sonja gasped with heavy breath.
The knight knew she couldn’t hold out much longer. Emptiness yawned and urges pulled at her to be filled. Hips moving, she raised her head to see the lord of the castle kneeling, pleasing her with every lick turned slather. It seemed more and more that Drakkus could not contain himself as hands curled around her thighs and held her in place. Sonja’s heated gasps rose up like blissful fog and she knew he could anything to her and she would never say no.
Drakkus pulled his head up. Red eyes glowed as his gaze met Sonja’s wanting stare. Wet lips parted and fangs lengthened. Sonja’s eyes half closed as the lord watched her before snapping his head down and burying it between her warm thighs. Sonja let out a scream as two points stabbed on either side of her pink valley. Tongue snaking out, the tip massaged her clit and life flowed. Sonja’s eyes were wide as she lay, the lord suckling her life as his tongue tamed her. Never had she experienced such a thing, slivers of pain mixing with crashing waves of ecstasy. Hazy white bliss touched the corners of her vision as she was pinned down by the lord’s powerful grasp.
Time lost meaning as the bliss washed over Sonja again and again. The room spun as Sonja grasped at the bed for dear life. Hit points drained one point at a time but the player couldn’t move. Nirvana touched her in such a way that reminded her of times with Jayson and Lance but this was slightly different. It had become an almost religious experience and now she knew why she was the way she was. She knew in the deepest parts of her heart that she was a person locked away in a shell, chains coiling around her every move. Hit points continued to drain as the chains to her self-imposed prison snapped, one by one. Memories floated up of her upbringing and how damaging it was. Now it floated away like a bad dream. Images of Jayson and Lance poured into the loving bliss and a tear formed at the corner of her eye. They were the other halves of her soul, the truth stabbing at her beating heart.
Sonja stared at the fabric canopy over the bed as her hit points drained to ten, nine, eight, seven, and then it stopped. Weakness weighed on her as she lay, unable to do anything. She wanted to worry. She wanted to tell herself that this was a trap and she just failed the quest to the beautiful lord between her thighs. But those thoughts never came as she stared unblinking.
Drakkus pulled up his head, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, “I will not make you like me. Love, lust and life are most precious when they are nearly taken away. I shall show you what it means to truly….be alive.”
Sonja lay like a doll as her eyes moved. Drakkus stood up on the bed, his naked body for her to see fully. His thin frame glowed with power as his manhood thickened and hung. A hit point disappeared and now she was down to six. She was still dying and unable to do anything more than swim in her blissful state.
Drakkus knelt down once again, sliding himself close to her as a pointed tongue licked at her pert nipple. Sonja stared in a dead gaze, another hit point fading away. The lord took hold of his thick spear and pressed the end to dripping wet lips. Sonja moaned as he pushed at her, her womanhood opening with caged hunger to devour his steel hard cock. Lips parted an
d inner walls stretched as inches invaded her. His lips kissed and tongue caressed a sensitive nipple. The very light dimmed but Sonja was lost to something on a profound level.
Drakkus moved slim hips, pushing every inch down to the hilt. From there he moved, his body holding her down like she belonged to him. The knight’s eyes blazed bright and her breathing quickened. The lord’s tempo slowly increased and blissful vibrations rose up like a chorus to all the gods in existence. Hit points stopped at two and there it hovered. Each deep thrust only caused ecstasy to rise higher and higher like a tsunami. Sonja’s body shuddered with each thrust. The first orgasm bloomed and she trembled. The next one was stronger, nerves firing in all directions, treating the first one like an appetizer. Another followed and another, light blazing to a cosmic symphony. Ragged moans seethed as she was spiritual hurtling toward a bright light. The lord’s movements became rougher as he himself became unchained. Sonja watched as a monstrous stare filled her with fear and wanting.
The lord’s pale cock fit snug with each thrust. Wetness flowed as inches appeared and disappeared. Drakkus bit down on her full breast but the pain only added to the pleasure. Sensations returned to the knight’s limbs. Hand rose up; clawing at his back and holding him close as the sound of skin on skin filled the room. Feeling returned to her legs and she curled them around his powerful waist. Clutching to the lord, she had become his if only for a moment. Heat spiraled between them as orgasm after orgasm blasted already frayed nerves. Sonja stopped moaning, eyes lost to bliss. Drakkus held her close, pushing himself as deep as he could go and Sonja trying to squeeze his very life through this cock. Energy bloomed and hit points started to rise. Sonja gasped as life and feelings returned to her body. Holding on, she snuggled into his neck, tears streaming down as the lord’s cock thickened, pushing her inner walls to their very limit.