recalled his words to her, thinking himself as old, yet nothing about him showed signs of age.
“I fear I will crush you,” he said, as he looked into her eyes before he slowly put his body on hers.
His weight up on her, the feel of her skin soft to his hand, as she parted her legs, he caressed her and parted them more to get better between them.
Only virgin b ellers sent to the king, his sons, or visiting nobles, he knew she would hurt from him and took effort to lessen the pain.
As she shrieked from his first thrust, his gentleness exceeding his strong desire, which she knew was in him from the first, he did not try to pierce her right away.
“Perhaps the king’s passionate kisses will help,” she said, hoping his desire for her remained as her fortressed walls kept at bay its invader.
“ Perhaps,” he agreed; then moved his lips upon her breasts.
His warms lips upon her flesh, his soft beard brushing against her gently, never would she have expected such selflessness from a king, whom she knew had had his share of women willing and unwilling.
“ My king,” Seda moaned, as her hands sank deep into his hair, “You torture me,” she added, now longing to fill him deep inside her.
“ On this bed, in this chamber,” he said, his mouth back upon hers, as he felt her hand touch what would fill her, “I am Rone.”
“ Rone, my king,” she whispered.
Again, he attempted to pierce Seda and again she shrieked, but this time he didn’t pull away and knowing this pain must come before pleasure; he thrust harder now determined to break through.
Unlike any he had filled, her flesh resisting, he thrust until the foreskin of his manhood burned; then like a fire doused with blood, her flesh torn; the burning ceased.
Her walled fortress conquered now allowing him within, as she gripped him tightly, he kept his shaft intentionally still inside her to slowly allow her walls to mold around his hard form until her pain went away.
“ Instead of pleasure,” he said disappointed while he patiently waited,” I bring you pain.”
“ It had to be done,” she moaned. Her pain turning to pleasure, “And I feel pleasure rising from deep.”
Seda moaned while holding tightly to his back. His heavy muscled body upon hers, she felt no pain from him only pleasure, as she kept to his pace.
“ Do I please you?” She pulled her body even closer and whispered in his ear.
“ You have…”
“ You have opened me; then filled me. I am now suited to you.”
The dank chamber like a steam-filled box, their bodies vigorous against the other, sweating, pushing their desire, until…
“ Into you,” his words while still vigorously thrusting before his body suddenly trembled, “I am spilling into you.”
The feel of his warmth inside her, unable to describe the unfamiliar feeling, Seda expressed it with a gasp.
“ Ah.” She went breathless; then gasped unable to express more, as her body trembled too before she pulled at the furs on his bed; then clung to him.
“ Your gasp and silence,” he said, while feeling her still waving walls, “Reveals to me, I too have pleased.”
Tenderly, he pulled her close; then one of his hands deep within her hair, he smiled.
“ A smile from the king,” she whispered with a returning smile, which impressed him as it brought out the beauty of her eyes.
“ From this,” he vowed, “You now belong only to me.”
His long ago virile lust rekindled to enjoy the want of another, with Seda close in his arms they slept, but not long afterwards, a hard loud knock on his bedchamber door awakened him.
“ Enter,” the king said, as he raised himself; then covered Seda’s naked body with the furs.
“ King Rone,” the messenger said hastily. His face tired, and his hair and clothing dirty, “A message from your son.”
Chapter 2
B ayl now in sole command had the men camp just outside Celgon, another kingdom southeast of Worrlgen. His brother Baric still hurt badly. Bayl