Thread: Of Blood and Stone; Caressed by Fire - [DA and Haru] NSFW links

The emotional changes in the girl were hard to keep up with and yet Kirturok was starting to get the picture. You think I like that girl more than you? he asked, a little incredulity in his tone. Then she was crying out and squirming and trying to get away and Kirturok refused to let her go. Conquest? You are no conquest. he told her quietly, and pulled her into him, his arms going around her as he held her a moment. Do you not get it? I would lay down my life for you if you told me that was what you wanted. You do not serve me, Little One. I serve you. This had not gone at all like what Kirturok had thought, and his mind was a jumble of emotions that he did not recognize, and yet there was one constant. Alexandria. He'd known the moment he saw her that he wanted to be with her, and yet it had taken her own outburst to get him to truly realize. A tinge of a smile on his face as he asked, You are possessive, Little One. You desire me. It was more rhetorical than anything else, but it was his thoughts spoken aloud. Let us get some food and get to a quiet secluded spot in the Palisades. I want to kiss you but I fear your aunt might have spies upon us. She seems the sort. he told Alex and reached up to caress her cheek and said softly, Dry your eyes Little One. There is nothing to be upset about. Unless Alex made some objection Kirturok would escort her along the streets, taking in the colorful stalls and shops and the plethora of smells that wafted along the air, which was tinged constantly with a tang of salt from the sea. Paint on buildings peeling away because of that caustic substance in the air, and making everything look a little weathered. Which was how Kirturok felt. Weathered. And yet this little slip of a girl made him feel young again. The passion she showed, the mercurial moods she experienced, so like the youg person she was. It reminded him of what it was like to be that age and that he should take care when dealing with her. Her heart was already longing for him and they had just met. Promising himself right then that he would not break it, Kirturok tok her hand and twined his fingers with hers. A short walk and he could see some smaller signs directing them to the Palisades, and as Alex had said, vendors lined the walk like flies. They were allowed all around the park, but not within it without special permit from the Magisters, the park meant to be a place of quiet and undisturbed nature. Rumors had it that the place was rife with nymphs and dryads and all manner of forest creatures. Kirturok didn't believe all of that but he had heard tales on his travels. One of the vendors offered some freshly grilled meats on skewers, and some vegetables as well, and that was what Kirturok got for himself, and setteled for a large flagon of clear water. Alcohol was not something he thought wise to drink while with Alex, even though it rarely affected him. Once they had their food he would walk with her into the park and look for a good place for them to sit. Do you come here often? Kirturok asked, curious. She seemed so excited to be out and about. With a gesture he led them down a small path and soon thay arrived at a secluded spot next to e alittle pond under the shade of some trees. ---------- Tal moaned underneath the girl. The girl he'd watched grow up through the years, and he grunted as she rode his cock, her cunt almost impossibly tight but sopping wet. Her hips rose and fell in a wild rhythm and he could feel her sweet sex clamping down, milking him. Tal wasn't ready to spill himself just yet and with a grunt he lifted and rolled, keeping her stretched on him but putting her on her back. Grinning down at her, her red hair spread around her, her tits bouncing gently as he put her there, Tal's eyes gleamed. You like this cock, don't you Charlie. You've been waiting for it for a long time. I've seen the looks. Now that you have it, what do you think? It was atease of course, and even as she would open her mouth to answer he pulled out and then slammed back into her, taking her breath away and watching her breasts bounce. Every time she might start to speak he would repeat this action, looming over her in that ages old position, gazing down at her with want and lust-darkened eyes. Now it was his turn to control the pace and he started slow. Excruciatingly slow. She was still so wet and those noises were wonderful, and he could tell her juices dripped down his balls still and coated her ass. Then he started to speed up, and watched as her body bounced and her tits rolled from his thrusts. Tal grabbed one of her hands and placed it on her swollen pussy, fingers pressed to her clit, trusting her to know what to do. Cum for me Kitten. Cum all over my cock baby. he told her, and continued to fuck her , reveling in how tight and wet and hot her near virgin cunt was.