Fire

by Fire [Evernight] (mobi)

  He moved his mouth to her other breast and repeated his actions until her cunt was full of her honey and she was tense with joy. She mightn’t know how to please him, but he certainly knew how to please her. She was very fortunate to have been chosen by a master who treated her so well.

  He rubbed his hands up and down her sides and then picked her up, tipping her over his knee. When his huge hand spanked her ass Flame shivered with shock. How have I displeased him? I thought he liked touching me?

  Again he spanked her, so hard her ass burned with fire. He spanked both ass cheeks again and again, and then she understood. He wasn’t punishing her, he was pleasuring her in a different way. The cream dripped in her cunt again as the heat of his spanking aroused her higher and higher.

  He was so tall he could reach the sink seated on the chair, and he leaned forward to do something, although she couldn’t see what it was as her face was just above the floor.

  And then his finger was rubbing the surrounds to her ass, coating it with soap as he worked the muscles there until they opened and his finger slid inside her ass. He massaged more of the soap into the entry to her ass, and stretched her wider with two fingers, and then a third finger.

  Now she had to grit her teeth together to prevent herself from making a noise as her body rocked over his knee and his three fingers stretched and softened the muscles inside her ass.

  “You’re ready for my dick now. Stand up.”

  Flame scrambled off his lap and faced him, but impatiently he turned her to look away from him and lifted her over his knees, sitting her on his lap but with her back to him.

  Flame didn’t understand what he was doing at all, until he held his cock at her ass, and pushed it into her.

  It seemed a very strange way to fuck to Flame, but maybe this was the way people from his planet did it.

  Her master gripped her hips and forced her down on his cock. As before, at first it burned, but then he was deep inside her, her red-hot spanked butt cheeks were pressed hard onto his thighs, and he pulled her legs wide apart, holding her feet in position with his calves.

  “Reach your arms back and clasp your hands behind my neck. I don’t want you touching anything. I’m the one in control here,” he ordered her.

  She did as he instructed, having to stretch her spine to obey him properly.

  “Fuck. Your tits look good like that. Look at yourself in the mirror.”

  Surprised Flame stared ahead of her but there was no mirror there. She looked over at the sink and the mirror was above it. She could see herself partially in it and she blushed. Without her red curls to hide her pussy, her entire body was on view. But her master seemed to like it, so that was good. He stared at her gaze in the mirror, smoothing his huge hands up and down her body, pinching her nipples and sending her honey into her pussy once again. He played with her breasts for a long time, until she was shivering with need, and then he held her pussy lips wide open with his fingers.

  “Watch me, my bride, Watch me finger-fuck your cunt.”

  He thrust his fingers deep inside her pussy and drew out some of her honey, rubbing it over her hot, hard clit.

  “You’re ready now aren’t you? Ready to be fucked in the ass.”

  “Yes, sir.”

  She wanted him. Wanted to please him, wanted to climax. Her body was hot with desire, from her spanked ass, her fingered cunt, and her pinched nipples. He took his fingers out of her pussy, placed both hands on her hips and began raising and lowering her on his cock, slapping her body down onto his so hard her teeth rattled and she had to grit them together in case the noise annoyed him.

  She was so hungry to come she helped him by raising her ass as much as she could with her arms stretched high behind his neck and her feet trapped by his calves and not touching the floor. Her master wrapped one arm right around her waist and thrust his fingers back into her cunt, the heel of his hand pressing on her clit as his digits twisted and turned inside her.

  Then he pulled his hand away and slapped her really hard right over her pussy and clit. The force of the smack on her very tender, newly shaven skin brought tears to her eyes. But it also sent her spiraling into the hardest climax she’d ever had, her entire body shaking with the force of it.

  Her master forced her ass tight against his thighs one last time and then he spilled his seed inside her. It was burning hot as it filled her ass, but somehow it also soothed the hurt walls of her passage where he’d driven into her so hard,

  Her master pressed kisses to her shoulder as she stayed exactly as he’d told her and heaved air into her lungs.

  Finally he released her and said, “Use the sink to wash yourself.”

  Flame was glad she even knew it was a sink. There’d been sinks in some of the houses they’d visited, but they’d never had water connected to them. To have water like this in a sink and a shower was an unimaginable luxury to her. And what’s more, he’d said it wouldn’t be her task to fetch the water. That was even more amazing.

  But when he stood up, lifted the top of it, peed into the chair, and then pressed a metal button and the water came back completely clean, she couldn’t believe what she’d seen.

  He laughed. “Ah, my bride, I can see having you around will be a delight. You’ve never seen a functional toilet before have you?”

  “No, sir.”

  “It is here whenever you need to use it. Now, come to bed and tell me all about your life until you became mine.”

  ****

  Chad lay on the bed and beckoned to Flame. She sat on the very edge of the bed, which wasn’t where he wanted her at all. He’d fucked her three times, as Mu Araen claiming required. Tomorrow he’d do it all again and again until her power was released. But right now, even though he was completely satiated sexually, he still wanted to have her in his arms to inhale her exotic cent, and to revel in the fact that he’d found his bride already, even though they’d only just arrived on Earth.

  He sat up and pulled her onto his body, and then rolled her between himself and the wall, throwing one leg over her hips, and wrapping his arm across her breasts. He needed to feel her flesh against his. He was even getting used to her boniness, although he still planned to fatten her up so she was more rounded.

  “Tell me about your life before I claimed you,” he asked.

  “I’ve told you that my people are scavengers. We walk from place to place finding vegetables and fruit to eat, sometimes trapping small animals or catching fish. We stay for a while at each place and then move on so the there are always enough plants left to re-grow in case we go back there later.”

  “How long do you stay in each place? Just for a season or for two or three years?”

  “We always stay in one place over winter. What is a year?”

  He rested his chin on her shoulder, breathing her scent deep into his lungs. For some strange reason it soothed and relaxed him.

  “Ah, now that’s a difficult question. On Mu Arae 7 our years are much longer than Earth years. About twenty times as long. Each year we send a new group of warriors to find our brides and help reclaim Earth to health again. Now we have come here our lifespan will be shortened, but not as short as the lifespan of an Earthling. Your year is the time it takes from the beginning of one winter, to the beginning of another winter. Do you understand now?”

  “I think so. That is how we can know our age.”

  “How old are you, Flame?” He knew she was fully a woman. Her scent wouldn’t have called to him unless she was mature. But he was certain she was younger than his thirty years.

  “Both my hands and my feet.”

  “What?”

  “You asked my age. I have as many winters as both my hands and my feet.”

  “Oh. Are you counting your fingers and toes? You’re twenty? The same age as one of our years in your timing.”

  “I think so.”

  He lifted her hand up to his mouth and sucked her thumb. “One,” he said. Then he sucked her index finger. “Two.�
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  He kept going, sucking and counting each finger and then all her toes. He expected she’d be laughing when he finished, but instead her face was serious and she was mouthing the counting words after him.

  He felt a rush of love through his veins. His bride was already working hard to please him. He liked that very much. He pulled the blankets up over them both. “Are you tired, my bride?”

  “Yes, sir. We usually go to sleep as soon as it’s dark in summer.”

  “That’s right. Earth days are long in summer and short in winter. Life is better organized on Mu Arae 7. All our days are exactly the same length and there are but two seasons, instead of your four.”

  He rested his cock in her butt crack, and cupped her breast with his hand. He would have liked to leave his leg over her hips, but she was so small he thought it might be too heavy for her as she slept. He nuzzled her neck, licking along her shoulder and then sucking her delicate flesh into his mouth right where her neck and shoulder joined.

  Lust roared though his veins and he sucked harder, needing to mark her, needing to have his lust visible on her neck for the whole world to know he’d claimed his bride.

  Chad held his bride hard against his body and knew immediately when she relaxed and fell asleep. He wasn’t ready to sleep yet though, he wanted to lie here, holding her, and thank the fates for giving her to him. Tomorrow morning he’d fuck her again and maybe her power would be released. He didn’t know how long it would take, but because there was a Mu Araen saying about how to claim a bride, it must be more than once or there’d be no need for the adage if it was so easy.

  He slid his other hand down to her naked pussy. It was so soft and he knew it’d be sensitive there for her now. He longed to wake her up and fuck her again, but he wasn’t sure he’d be able to complete the ritual yet. He’d frequently fucked a woman twice in a night, but rarely three times, and never three times at night and another three in the morning.

  It’d be much better for him to let his dick recover for another six or seven hours. But he still slid two fingers into her cunt. He needed the connection with her no matter what.

  Chapter Four

  Flame woke when her body was turned in the bed and a cock was rubbed over her lips.

  “Wake up, my bride. My morning wood needs you to take care of it.”

  She was still half asleep, certain she hadn’t slept nearly as long as usual, but she was a slave now with a master to obey, so she opened her mouth and tried to remember what she’d learned the night before.

  His cock was huge. She was sure it was even bigger than the previous night. She tried to make saliva and wet his shaft, but as soon as she licked and sucked his cockhead, his pre-cum began to drip from him and that helped her a lot.

  He’d laid her flat on her back this time, and his hands were soon teasing her skin. He played with her breasts and her nipples, and then he fingered her cunt and rubbed her clit.

  Flame found herself getting more and more aroused, and had to concentrate hard to remember how to open the back of her throat and swallow his cock down. She still gagged at first, but this time she knew what to do. Last night, at first she’d thought she’d choke from lack of breathing, but now she knew how to breathe only though her nose. Taking him all the way inside her mouth was much easier to do today, and he hardly hurt her throat at all.

  Besides, she wanted to please her master who was sending her wild with need thanks to his teasing touches. It was surprising such a big man could have such tender hands on her skin.

  Then he was gripping her hair, moving her head and groaning as his cock spurted his cum down her throat.

  She’d barely swallowed the last mouthful of his seed, when he dragged her across the bed and slammed his cock into her pussy.

  “Tease me, arouse me, bride. Make me ready to fuck you again.”

  She’d never been allowed to touch him before and didn’t really know what to do, but she liked it when he sucked her nipples, so she sucked his. Then she couldn’t resist licking along the defined muscles of his chest. He was so strong and powerful, he could break her body with his bare hands if he wanted to. Yet he gently stroked her flesh. Flame was so grateful for his kindness toward her.

  Inside her cunt his cock drew thicker and stretched longer so she knew he appreciated her inexperienced attempts to please him. She reached up to rub her skin against his and his cock moved inside her tormenting her with need. She wondered if it tantalized him as well so deliberately swiveled her hips.

  He groaned and leaned over her, dropping down onto his forearms and kissing her lips. Then he traced a finger over the raised bruise he’d put on her neck last night. “This tells the world that you’re mine.”

  She nodded. She belonged to him. If he wanted to bruise her that was his right. Besides, like the spanking, it’d given her pleasure as well.

  “Put your legs around my waist. Give me more penetration,” he ordered.

  Again he was using a word she didn’t know, but his instruction was clear, and when his cock sank deeper inside her as her ass was raised, she was able to work out his meaning. Then he was slamming into her so fast and hard her body was bouncing down the bed. He gripped her waist to hold her still, pounding his cock as deep as it would go inside her, faster and harder until she was breathless with his mesmerizing force.

  Her climax raced through her body shaking her with its intensity, and almost immediately he flooded her cunt with his cum, grunting as his seed spurted hot and fast inside her.

  Once again, with almost no break, he flipped her body over onto her face, shoved a pillow under her belly, and was rubbing something cool into the rosette of her ass. Flame was still shaking and panting. She closed her eyes with no strength even to try to understand where the oil had been hiding. His energy was amazing and she had no hope of keeping up with him. Before long he was fucking two fingers in and out of her ass, and had another two fingers in her cunt. Just like that her body was ready for him, her nerves sparking with need.

  He tugged her up onto all fours and pushed his cock at her ass, pressing until he breached the entryway and slid inside her.

  Flame rested on her elbows, still shaking and panting, until one of his hands appeared under her belly and he pressed a black thing against her clit. When it touched her there, it sizzled against her skin, teasing her ferociously until her clit was hot and hard and she was desperate to come. He dropped the black thing and pinched her clit with his fingers, never stopping or slowing down his fucking of her ass.

  “I thought you’d like that. Wait until you feel it inside you.” He pushed the black thing at her pussy entrance and then inside her channel. Now he had one hand on her hip, directing her ass back onto his cock in time with every thrust into her ass, and his other hand was on the black thing as he fucked her cunt with it.

  Once again it gave off the sizzling, tantalizing vibrations that drove her wild.

  He left it inside her pussy and pinched her nipples, and then he tilted her hips higher and drove into her ass harder than she could have imagined.

  Her master leaned over her body and bit down on the mark he’d made on her neck last night. There was a burst of pain as his teeth pierced her skin, and then her ass and cunt exploded in an orgasm harder than ever before, rattling her bones and shaking her until her body went limp and she dropped face down on the bed.

  Her master remained connected to her, his cock driving into her ass, pumping a few more times, and then pouring his seed inside her. He pulled the black thing out of her cunt and rolled her over into his arms.

  “Ah, my bride you were made for love. Your skinny little body is more responsive than I would ever have guessed. You’re just right for me and I’ll enjoy teaching you everything I know about sex. I love you, my bride.”

  “Bride? I’m a bride, not your slave? We were always told the people who came here chose slaves. I thought the word you used for me meant slave.”

  “Brides, my love, brides. You will work by m
y side to reclaim Earth from its devastation. As soon as we’ve eaten breakfast, I’ll take you around the village. Now your power has arrived you’ll know what must be done.”

  “What do you mean, my power?”

  His hand slid down to her cunt, his fingers playing inside her entrance, teasing her pussy lips and her clit and making her shiver. “You’re speaking Mu Araen, my bride. Your power has come. The fucking is what brought it on. Come shower with me and then we’ll get our breakfast and begin our work.”

  Her new knowledge of his language told her that breakfast was food. A meal. “You eat more than once a day?” she asked.

  “We eat three times a day and that is how often we will fuck.”

  His fingers were still working inside her pussy, driving her crazy with need.

  “Or maybe four.” He carried her into the shower. She was perfectly content with his plan to fuck her again.

  ****

  Chad shook his head at Flame when she went to put on her ragged old clothing. “I bought clothes for you to wear, my bride. I bought the smallest size, which might be a little big on you, but I’ll soon fatten you up a little.”

  He opened his closet and took out a fresh uniform for himself and a work coverall for her. It was made of sturdy denim, and all in one piece like his uniform. He handed her a soft shirt to wear underneath it and a pair of panties. Then he shook his head. The smallest size panties would still slide right off her narrow hips. He dropped them back inside his closet. “I like it better with your cunt naked anyway.”

  Not that he would be able to see or touch it under her coverall, but it’d make fucking her easier at the end of the day. Less to take off her before he slammed his aching dick inside her cunt.

  Already he was half-hard and he’d fucked her more times in the last twenty-four hours than he’d ever fucked anyone in a day before. It was the power between them. The power that would help save this devastated planet and make it healthy and productive again as soon as two more brides were found.

  He supposed he should feel worried about locating the rest of the brides, but right now Andreas, their leader, had found and fucked his bride, and left Herman in charge of the group. Herman would ensure that a watch was kept to look for the rest of their women. They’d been told all the brides would be within a hard day’s march of this place, so as soon as human heat signatures were found the men still looking for their bride would capture the people and seek out the correct two women.