by Lily Thomas
Her silly stomach gave a skittish flip, as she thought about what might come in the next few hours. Even though Kaeldar was teaching her what lovemaking could be like, she wished she could resist him.
Slipping her small hand into his large one she allowed him to help her up from where she’d been sitting cross-legged on the ground. As she rose, she forgot about the rock giants surrounding them. Her attention was focused solely on Kaeldar.
He was amazing to her. He was towering and powerful with all the well-built muscles he had.
Though she disagreed with the way he handled certain situations, he was kind to her. It was nice to be on the receiving end of someone’s affections. Someone who she could rely on, even if it might be for a short time.
She marveled at the fact that when she stood to her full height she was still shorter than Kaeldar's shoulder. Weirdly enough, she loved being smaller than him. She had never allowed herself to rely on another and here she was in a situation where she had no choice but to trust Kaeldar. It felt nice to be taken care of for once.
Gently, Kaeldar guided her back to his tent.
Never once did their gazes stray from one another, and neither of them paid any mind to the rock giants staring after them.
Kaeldar held open the tent flap for her, but he never broke contact. She sent him a grateful smile, as she entered, and he followed quickly in behind her.
Once the tent flap closed, he pounced on her. She could feel his hot breath tickle the side of her neck, as he bent his head down close to her ear. Ever so lightly, he nipped it with his teeth and goose bumps spread out over her flesh.
She flashed a smile, as she bent her head to the side, allowing him better access, and he took full advantage of it.
His lips made contact with her skin and planted soft warm kisses down the side of her bent neck. His hands came up to massage her shoulders, as he would nip at her skin or her ear.
The sensations flowed over her skin, thrilling her. If it was at all possible, the area between her thighs tightened and got even moister, as Kaeldar seduced her.
His hands drifted down from her shoulders went around her chest to cup her breasts from behind. Gently, he squeezed the soft flesh in his demanding hands. Every once in a while, he would flick a thumb over her nipple, as he massaged her heavy mounds.
A sigh escaped from her, and it seemed to be what he’d been waiting for.
He, slowly, turned her to face him. His head descended to capture her lips in a soft teasing kiss. One of his hands grabbed a handful of her blonde hair, and his other hand went to the small of her back to press her into him.
Her lips popped wide, as she felt the length of his arousal pressing against her belly.
He took the opportunity to kiss her deeply, his tongue darting out to play with hers. She melted against him. She was like putty in his hands.
Would she have this any other way? Absolutely not.
Before she lost the courage, she broke the kiss just long enough to lick the seam of his lips, which parted as he stared down at her with wide eyes.
Smiling up at him she saw that he knew she was up to no good. Gradually, she slipped her tongue into his mouth, sliding her tongue against his straight teeth, but her being in charge was short lived. He soon took control back from her.
His mouth broke away from her, and she saw the passion within his dark eyes. She couldn't wait to see what he would do next.
Kaeldar had been surprised, when she decided to take control of the kiss. She was a staggering female who kept him on his toes at all times.
He smiled. It pleased him that she was willing to be spontaneous.
Kaeldar’s mind yelled at him to maintain distance, not only for her safety, but for his sanity. Yet his body was too far-gone, it was driving him wild, and only she would be able to calm him.
When he broke the kiss, Claira waited expectantly for him to show her what he wanted to do next, and she didn't have to wait long.
Kaeldar backed a few paces away from her, and then started to strip his clothing off. He began with his shirt, taking the bottom of the fabric and slipping it up and over his head.
She was greeted by, the more than pleasant sight, of his well-defined abs and pectoral muscles. Her mouth drooled at the sight. She wanted so desperately to run her hands all over him, but he wasn't done with the show.
She watched hungrily, as his hands went down to the belt at his waist. With the flick of a finger, she heard the click of metal, as it separated. He moved to the ties of his pants, slowly undoing them, and she knew he was dragging out the experience to tease her.
Her eyes never strayed. She was so engrossed in the sight before her. How could she not be? This man was any woman's wildest fantasy. He was primal, he took what he wanted, and he protected what was his. And she was the lucky woman who he wanted to possess. Claira wouldn’t have it any other way.
Soon his ties were undone, and he pulled his pants loose from his hips and let them fall to the floor of the dark tent.
She sucked in a hard breath, the air whistled between her teeth.
He was perfection.
His long hard cock stood at attention. Now that she knew the pleasure it was able to bring her, she wasn't intimidated by the size. She knew she would be able to take it within her easily and happily.
It was just a matter of him giving it to her, because she was able to read his expression. He was having a lot of fun with drawing this out, but so was she.
After standing there for a few good moments, he decided she had enough time to ogle him. He strode towards her, covering the distance in just a few steps. His hands came up around her, as he pressed her to his chest.
Their noses brushed, as his mouth parted, and he showered hot kisses over her cheeks. Her eyelids closed, as Claira leaned into him, but his voice shattered the silence.
“Do not close your eyes, Claira. I want to see them roiling with emotion tonight. I want to see what you are feeling.” He whispered against her ear. He leaned back to look down into her green depths. “Beautiful.”
A blush flamed across her cheeks. How could it not? He was showering her with so many praises. Praises she’d never even dared to dream she might someday hear from another.
Taking one of her hands in his he led her closer to the fur covers lying on the ground of the tent. He gave her a little kiss on the lips, before breaking away from her and lying down on the fur covers.
Kaeldar smiled up from his relaxed position, except for his cock, which seemed to be straining for her attention.
“Take off your clothing.” Kaeldar demanded in a softly dangerous tone. “Slowly.”
She complied with his demand, since she was more than eager to stoke his desires.
Starting with her brown top she slowly inched it up her stomach, first exposing her belly button, and then exposing her breasts to the cool air of the tent. A sharp intake of breath could be heard from him, as she flung the top away from her, leaving her top half bared to his eager gaze.
Kaeldar’s eyelids shaded his eyes from her view so she had no idea what he was thinking. However, she was able to see his cock jump with excitement, at the sight of her large breasts.
She’d never known whether or not it was an attractive feature, but she could feel the weight of his eyes on her. So she safely assumed he liked the size.
Her hands made their way down to her skirt. She undid the ties there, allowing the soft fabric of her skirt to slip down her legs. Another intake of breath could be heard from him.
She crossed a leg in front of the other, which only seemed to please him some more. She smiled at him, awaiting his next instruction, but he seemed more than pleased to take his time looking over her naked body.
“Turn in a circle.” He waved a finger in the air.
She couldn't stop herself from grinning broadly and putting a hand on her hip, as she turned around in a tight circle. As she faced away, she looked over her shoulder at him and cocked her hip, while tossing him
a sexy grin.
If she wasn’t careful, he was going to tear down all the walls she’d built to protect herself emotionally.
A growl tore through the tent. “Come here, Claira.”
Her blood heated, as she heard the promise in that growl. He liked what he saw, and he wanted to take what was being presented to him.
Quickly, she made her way over to him, as he patted the furs. Claira bent down beside him.
“I want you to please me.”
“I want to please you.”
“Good.” Taking her hand, he guided it over to his substantial member.
She took it within the clasp of her hand, as his hand came to fold over hers. Gradually, he showed her how to stroke him. He then took his hand away and sat back to enjoy the pleasure she sent coursing through him.
Claira loved the feel of his long hot member in her grasp. It made her feel powerful. Here was a strong virile rock giant, and she was the one who currently had all the power in just one dainty hand.
She smiled, as she rubbed him harder. Her hand squeezed around his thick length every time she stroked upward. The groans of pleasure that slipped from his mouth sent little thrills throughout her. Claira loved watching, as the pressure within him grew.
Kaeldar surprised her, when he reached up a hand to play with one of her taunt nipples. Now it was her turn to let out a moan of pleasure, as heat seared through her body.
Even more boldly Kaeldar let his hand trail down her quivering stomach, until he reached the top of her curly blonde thatch. He didn't even have to ask her to spread her thighs for him. She knew where he wanted to go, and she wanted him to go there.
She spread her thighs to his view and watched as lust flickered over his black eyes, as he focused on her. His hand went to her nub and started to circle it.
A pant came out of her mouth, as her hips gave a little buck to the pressure building within her small body. Playing with him while he stroked her with a finger made her want to just fall apart right there.
The pleasure was so intense, and she could feel her body get even wetter. Kaeldar abandoned his stroking of her nub and slid a finger through her growing wetness.
He emitted the loudest growl she’d ever heard. “Mine.” He grated out, and she was barely able to understand the single word.
“Yes, I am all yours.” She whispered to him knowing he wanted to hear her say it back to him.
“Mine!” He growled back at her, sticking two of his large fingers into her moist center.
Her head went back. Her blonde hair trailed down her back. She met each of the thrusts with his fingers with a thrust of her hips.
This man was an addiction she wasn't able to get enough of. Claira wanted the night to last forever. She wanted to keep exploring these intense desires with him. Though her mind was filled with lustful thoughts, she still had a little part of her that couldn't believe what she was currently doing.
She was sitting on her legs, thighs spread wide, Kaeldar with two fingers inside her, stroking his cock, while she thrust her hips to the rhythm of his naughty fingers. Not to mention they weren't even in a bed. They were doing this on the floor of a fur tent, with so many other tents nearby, and she was sure they were in no way being quiet.
Kaeldar took his fingers out from inside her, and she almost begged him to put his fingers right back in her and finish what he’d been building in her. He didn't leave her that opportunity though.
Kaeldar took her hand away from his hard cock. “Don't want me to come quite yet do you?”
Claira supposed not. She was inclined to see what else he would show her and do to her. Feeling hot and flustered, she nodded to him unable to speak a word without sounding like she would explode right then and there.
He dragged her down to lie next to him, got up on an elbow so he was able to trail a finger lightly down her stomach in little swirling patterns. His mouth then descended upon her rosy nipple.
His sly hand made its way between her thighs where he re-entered her with two fingers. He growled against her nipple. “I love how wet you are for me. So ready to be entered and taken.”
Kaeldar's voice sent her feminine senses to overdrive. Her mind was finally and completely lost, she was just filled with lust, her mind a complete blank. All she could think about was what his hands were doing to her.
Before she knew it, Kaeldar stopped tending to her body and rolled up and on top of her.
“Ready?” He asked in a husky voice.
“Yes.” She panted up to him.
She loved the way his arm muscles looked, when he was holding himself above her. Claira loved seeing the muscles stand out right there for her to appreciate.
Claira was able to feel it, when Kaeldar prodded her soaked entrance with the tip of his cock. Oh how she wished he would just enter her, but he didn't seem done with teasing her quite yet.
Kaeldar rubbed his cock around her aching center, sending shivers of lust shooting through her body. Her hips bucked trying to get him to enter her.
Instead, he gave her a wicked smile, as he tisked down at her. Her face flushed, but she desperately wanted him to drive into her. She needed him to fill her with his thick length.
“Kaeldar, please!” She begged up to him.
He wasn't going to without a little tease. “Please what?” Kaeldar asked of her, as he pushed his cock against her wet folds.
“Please, enter me. I need you to enter me now. Please!” She begged of him, running her hands up and over his arms and shoulders. Claira dug her nails into his skin a little, trying to spur him on, as she swung her legs up around his lean waist.
“Is my human female lusty?” He asked, as he dipped the tip of his cock into her wet center, and then extracted it to rub it around her entrance.
Claira growled with frustration. What did he want from her? She would do anything to get him to enter her.
“Enter me, Kaeldar!” Claira barked at him, able to see the amusement dancing in his eyes. He was such a tease!
Right then, he entered her, with one swift thrust of his hips. Claira groaned with pleasure. Finally!
Her legs tightened around his waist, as he pumped, quickly, into her welcoming sheath. She met every one of his thrusts with one of her own. Her head went back on the fur, as pleasure rolled through her entire body. She was able to feel her inside muscles start to clamped down around his long thick length.
Nails running up and down his back Claira dug her heels into his rock solid ass, trying to get him to go deeper.
With a growl that tore through the silent air, Kaeldar gladly obliged her. Thrusting hard and fast, they were both able to feel and hear the other about to come.
“Kaeldar!” She gave a pleasured scream. “I'm going to come.” She whispered back up to him.
Kaeldar strained his arms, as he tossed back his head and roared to the heavens. His cock tightened, and then released inside of her hot wet body, as her center squeezed every last drop of liquid from his member.
Claira's sweet sounds greeted his ears, as she came around his member. He wished he could listen to it all night long, yet he knew she would be tired, after they finished.
Panting he bent his head down touching his forehead to her own.
Never before had he thought he would be enjoying the comfort of a human female, a willing human female. Which was even more amazing. He would never have thought a human female would be a willing bed mate of a rock giant.
Looking down at her shuttered gaze he couldn't help but smile down at her. With her shiny hair spilling out from her head, it made her look like some sort of goddess fallen from the heavens. With those rosy lips and small nose, she looked so much daintier compared to giant females.
Kaeldar had seen many a human female, when he raided villages. Never before had he been impressed with any of the screaming fleeing females. Giant females were more than welcome to join the army, it was rare, but it happened, but he had never once seen a female in the human armies, and it surp
rised him.
A soft exhale from Claira's lips had him coming back to reality.
With his own sigh, he lifted himself and left her delicious body. Rolling onto his side next to her he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into him.
“I love what we share here.”
Kaeldar’s smile, slowly, left his face. What was he doing? Sex was one thing, but cuddling with her was quite another.
Unceremoniously, he got up, taking his arms away from her. Making his way to his clothing he tried his best not to look at her. One look at her naked form, and he feared he would run back to her.
“Where are you going, Kaeldar?”
“There are some more things I need to take care of around the camp.”
“Surely, it can wait until the morning.”
Kaeldar turned around. “I have to, Claira.”
Sitting up on an elbow Claira addressed him again. “Please come back to the furs. I’m sure whatever it is can wait for just a little bit.”
“It can’t wait.” Kaeldar finished slipping his clothing on, and then made his way to the tent flap.
“Kaeldar don’t leave me like this.” Claira begged from behind him.
She watched him leave her, and her heart fell. She told herself not to get further involved with him earlier, and now look what she’d done.
The burn was almost as bad as the flames of the stake against the bottoms of her feet.
Chapter 16
His steps kept faltering, but he forced them to keep moving. He couldn’t go back to her. Kaeldar had to put distance between them. Sex was one thing, but cuddling afterwards was a whole new thing. Cuddling involved emotions and that was just too dangerous.
Once outside of the tent, Kaeldar took a deep breath of the cool night air. He was going to watch himself, because Claira was infecting him with confusing emotions.
Kaeldar would’ve liked nothing better than to have her tucked against his side, all of her soft curves fitting ever so nicely into his battle hardened ones. It was a tempting thought to turn back and join her.