Thread: To be conquered (Methos and PreciousPetra)

The conflicting feelings within her she was positive would end up destroying her if she were unable to find some sort of reason or balance within her mind over what she was now submitting to. Those around her would be most disgusted to discover she was now the lover of the man who killed her own husband and children but a week ago. She would hope they would know she had little choice in the matter for he had claimed the Denvorn lands as part of his victory and in his constant quest to become king. Isabel was a woman who as Duchess to those lands was an attractive gem for one such as him. She already knew she was doing this because she may already be carrying his child and did not wish to loose her home or wealth. But she also knew she didnt want to be his whore, giving birth to his bastard children who would have no rights to his own lands and wealth without his name. Once she was with child she would need to be his wife to secure the childs name and its future and she will do whatever it takes to ensure she is though her hate for him was no less now than it had been the day he killed her own and raped her body. However it was the feelings of excitement and pleasure his ministrations were now bringing to the surface in such a visible way which she was really and truly ashamed of. Each touch from him cut into her soul a little deeper as her body began to betray her over and over again. The border between love and hate was often a very thin one though she knew she hated the man who was now thrusting into her with every fibre of her being. He knew just how to really stir torment within her and the fact she now failed to resist his actions was her greatest torment of all. Finding her first release at his hand had been difficult enough but to add insult to the matter he had lifted his fingers now coated in her juices to her lips before licking the sweet fluid off of them with his own tongue. But despite how she felt she could not shy away from the fact she had come all over his fingers in the first place-nothing would change that. Now her legs were wrapped around his middle and her hands holding onto his back she knew there would be no nights now where she would be at peace and all her sleep would be troubled. How could it be anything but that when she rocked her body against his as he thrust hard and deep into her now willing flesh? Her pants and moans filled the room stifled only when his mouth possessed hers, his kisses hungry and demanding. It felt even more shameful to share such kisses when such an intimate thing should only be between two people in love. His only motive was greed and hers was nothing more than survival. Isabel had meant what she said mere moments before as she would make him pay for what he had done since he had rode into the lands of Denvorn. Of course he even managed to send a shudder of fear and reminder of her fate down her spine when he spoke of it being no way to speak to the father of her future children as his hand moved over her belly though it was the sudden extra hard thrust into her that made things crystal clear and bringing another moan of pleasure from her lips. No I wontno I dont. she managed to say when he told her she would soon crave this and did she like rutting with a younger man that she had known since her marriage. Though she wasnt even convinced by her answers so he was most likely not either let alone her bodies actions. His weight and his constant hard thrusts into her soft and now very wet, aroused womanhood pushed her form down into the mattress and the bed creaked as her slick, tight passage began to contract around his length and size. Last time she had done such it had been to try and expel him from her body, this time it was because her body craved the pleasure he was giving it and she wanted as much as he could give. His words she heard clearly and her own were said in reply quiet breathlessly. I shall beyours if youmake me your wife. Another moan escaped her before she added. Then I shall bear your childrenwillingly.