few more moments
before moving down the length of the entire shaft. Her body shook with
excitement. She had done this many times before, taking all of his foot long in
and it really thrilled her every time. He was almost all the way in when she
felt like gagging, yet she quelled it down and enjoyed the intense throb of his
organ deep down her throat. Her hands roamed all over his dense thighs and
tight buttocks.
Rogan groaned at
the sensation of her buzzing throat on his cockhead every time she almost
gagged. He could feel the first stirrings of his orgasm roiling in his gonads.
He grasped her head with both hands and began to move his foot long member
slowly back and forth in his lover’s hungry mouth. Alicia welcomed his
initiative and matched his rhythm by bobbing her head up and down. She was
drooling readily all over him, and her saliva dribbled down his thick cock
shaft and all over his tight scrotum.
“My love, I must
release my…” He grunted.
Alicia nodded her
head vigorously. She had waited desperately for this and there was no holding
back now. She wanted to taste him again, desperately. She moved back until only
the sensitive head of his cock was in her mouth and stroked the enormous shaft
with both hands. Her excitement fueled her and her hands were a blur. Within
moments she had him throw back his head with a grunt and released himself in
her welcoming mouth. Alicia relished every drop of what seemed a never ending
stream of his seed; a week long harvest that sated her lust for a while.
As she labored
away the last few droplets, Rogan slumped down on the grass and lay on his
back, staring in satisfaction at the bright stars overhead. He drew Alicia up
toward him and held her close, her chin resting on his heaving chest.
“I am well
pleased, dear heart,” he said.
“As am I, my
love.” Alicia murmured and licked her lips.
“These have been
the best years of my life,” Rogan said, lazily caressing her silken hair.
“Before I came here to Kirk Falls, I was a nomad, a vagabond, with no hearth or
home.”
“Soon you will
have both and a loving wife.” Alicia snuggled closer to him.
“Yes, it is time I
found a place to call my own.” He smiled. “I will retire from my service to the
Duke after a few years and then we can have a family of our own.”
“That would be worth
dreaming of,” the lovely woman said wistfully, “though I can never envision you
as the farming type.”
“For you, sweet
Alicia,” He kissed her forehead. “I can do anything. I will learn to farm the
land from Grimond.”
“Yes, I suppose
father may like that too,” Alicia said dreamily. “But, not too soon - in a few
years.”
“You take more
pride in me being a warrior?” He chuckled.
“Oh no, my love,
but it is your duty to the Duke you must uphold,” she said, caressing his face.
“Being a farmer requires more courage than waging war in a battlefield. A
farmer’s life is a constant struggle, day after day, in hopes to yield the
perfect crop.”
“Aye, it is a hard
life,” Rogan agreed. “Yet I am ready for it with you by my side.”
“And right now I
desire to have you inside instead of by my side.” Alicia purred and reached
down for his naked cock, her soft warm hands sending shivers down his spine.
“Alicia, my love,
forever I am yours.” Rogan whispered and kissed her as she brought his cock
back to life with her practiced fingers.
His renewed
hardness searched for her soft wet opening as she guided it inside her. With a
soft moan, she took more than half of him in, her face glowing with
satisfaction as she felt the familiar pleasure of him filling her to the limit.
Rogan closed his eyes as the warm embrace of her passion enveloped over him,
filling his heart, mind and soul with rapturous desire once more.
~ ~ ~
CHAPTER TWO
“Yet again you amaze me, Rogan.”
Edenton, Duke of Kirk Falls, lifted