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The Kings Play Thing (Emmi-Mae & Lord Dakol)

As she finally calmed down after a few minutes, Vittirio frowned as she pressed herself into him and begged him not to take her to the king. He looked up to his older brother, who narrowed his eyes and shook his head. Vittirio sighed and looked down at her, lifting her chin up to connect her eyes with his. "I can't . . . you know that," he whispered. "But I will be back to get you. I promise . . ."

And for that, he leaned in and kissed her deeply, leaving a passionate kiss upon her lips to reassure her before leaning back. "We have to go, Elena," he said, standing up and letting her on her own two feet. As the group readied their horses, David turned to Elena and smirked.

"You're riding with me for now, whore," he said, walking over to her and grabbing her arm, pulling her away from Vittirio and by his horse. Within a minute, David had gotten on his horse and pulled Elena up in front of him, her legs wrapped around his waist and her cunt pressed against his crotch.

As they rode on, David looked down at Elena. "Take out my cock and stroke the shaft," he ordered.
 
Elena's lashes fluttered shut a moment as she kept her face against his shoulder before she felt his hand gently touched her chin, her two toned eyes fluttered up to him as he spoke out loud and then whispered his promise so only she could head him. When he pressed his lips to her Elena let out a soft groan as she kissed him back. She could feel herself getting lost in his kiss but as he pulled away she took in a slow breath and pushed herself to her feet before she felt David grab onto her arm and pull her away from Vittirio. The girls two toned eyes looked to Vitti with pleading eyes as he brought her over to his horse.

After a few minutes of riding uncomfortably in david's saddle with her legs wrapped around him and her eyes turned over his shoulder towards Vittirio as the road she heard David's order and took in a slow shaky breath as she glanced down at the space between their bodies and looks towards him with large eyes. She didn't want to do it and she shook her head fast.
 
David's eyes met with Elena's, but the connection was completely different from what she shared with Vittirio. His eyes were cold and demeaning, with a sadistic grin plastered across his young face. But as she shook her head and refused to do as he ordered, he growled and took her face into his left hand, forcing her to look at him. "Do as I say, or I kill you and leave you for the wolves to sink their teeth into," he commanded menacingly.

As much as Vitti didn't want Elena to do it, he knew that she must if she wanted to leave. So, as he rode behind them, he looked at her silently, his eyes telling her to do as David said. Come on, Elena; remember that you need to learn how to make men happy . . . ! he thought urgently, gripping the reins tightly.
 
Elena let out a faint cry as her shoulders came up slightly as David's strong hand took old of her face and her two colored eyes squinted slightly as she listened to him speak she took in a shaky breath as she saw Vittirio's gaze behind David she took in a shaky breath before her eyes looked directly into the monster in front of her. "O..kay..." She breathed faintly and pulled her face from his hands to unbutton his pants and she pulled out his long semi hard shaft and began to run it between her thumb and other finger's squeezing it enough to give the man pleasure but not enough to hurt him as she felt the soft flesh slide against her soft skin she took in a shaky breath as she wiped the tears coming down her cheeks with her free hand.
 
He looked into her eyes for another moment before she did as she was told, and began to untie his pants. He let go of her face as she took his slowly-hardening cock out and started to play with the throbbing meat. "Ahh . . ." he groaned in pleasure, his spin getting a slight shiver. His dick thickened and hardened in her soft grasp, pulsating with pleasure as she stroked him like a good little slave. He ignored the tears, keeping his eyes on the road.

Vittirio gulped and looked ahead, not wanting to see Elena cry or pleasure a man other than him, nor did he want to hear David moan as she played with his cock. He galloped ahead, thought still kept a watch on them in case David hurt her.

David moaned again, and looked at her with a smirk. "Now, be a good little slut and press your cunt against my cock. Grind yourself on the shaft and get your little pussy all nice and wet . . ." he ordered.
 
Through her dark brown bangs that hung over her face to block David's view from her tear filled eyes Elena watched as Vittirio's horse trotted by David's as she continued to give David a hand job. When she heard him let out a groan a shiver rolled down her spine as she continued to stroke his massive cock. To his next order she let out a faint grunt and looked up to him with pleading eyes... If he was going to fuck her on the horse she'd most likely end up falling off. She showed him how scared she was but she knew he'd most likely just slap her.
 
And she was right. As Elena looked up to him to try and change his mind, a rough slap was delivered to her left cheek, the red mark of his handprint visible on her face. "Do as I say, whore. How many times do I have to tell you?" he growled, then reached around her to grab her tight little ass, squeezing it as he forced her cunt to press against his cock, bucking his hips a little to grind against her.
 
Elena's head shot to the side with a shrill cry of pain as her hand moved to touch her cheek she could barely heard his words through the stinging pain that shot through her cheek. As she felt him lift her up slightly she could feel the side of his shaft slide against her heat and it caused elena to shake her head again as she began to hiccup a cry. " N..no more please... no more..." She begged out as she moved her hands to cover her face. When he bucked his hips to press his manhood against her cunt the girl began to sob and fidget on the horse.
 
David grimaced as she began to cry, pleading with him to stop. He let out a growl of irritation, and scoffed. "This is how you thank me? I could have let that bear tear into your fuckin' stomach, but I didn't, did I? Now, thank me for saving your pathetic life, and pay me back with your cunt, you damn whore," he threatened, pushing his thick cock against her pussy, the head of his dick teasing her clit as it did so.
 
A shake intake of breath was the only sound Elena made as she bit back her sobs and shifted her body slightly as she grunted when she felt the head of his cock press against her clit. She shifted slightly once more as she placed her hands on his shoulders to adjust her stance as she felt his head push deeper into her passage it called the girl to gasp out as her head flew backwards with a faint cry when his massive cock ripped through her tight walls again. Although she didn't want him inside her the girl began to rock her hips back and forth, pressing herself closer to his form so he could get the best out of it. She closed her eyes and began to rock faster against his cock, pretending that it was Vitti that she was fucking....accept it was hard for David's cock didnt make her feel as nice as Vittirio's did... David's cock was far to big for her to enjoy the feeling as tears began to roll down down her pale cheeks as she locked her fingers behind David's neck.
 
The cry that leaped out of Elena's mouth made David smile, knowing that his cock was too large for her smaller cunt. He didn't mind, as she still clenched upon his dick, burying it to the hilt, the head of his cock pressed against her cervix. She pressed herself against his form, rocking back and forth. He moaned in her ear, thrusting his hips to make his cock fuck her while she moved about. His hand gripped her ass tightly, spanking her cheeks with fervor as they continued to ride, the bouncing making his cock thrust deep inside. "How does my cock feel, slut?" he asked, whispering in her ear as he spanked her again.
 
Elena rested her forehead against David's shoulder as the bouncing of the horse's natural trot caused his shaft to hit her cervix Elena's breasts bounced loosely in the makeshift top she'd created out of her rags. As the bouncing got more fierce one of her breasts managed to pop out of the cloth as her head bounced against David's shoulder as his cock continued to assault her insides. Her faint moaning and grunts turned into shaky gasps and groans as she shook her head, feeling the same unwanted pleasure she'd gotten when the trio had first raped her. "N..no..." She gasped out as her body began to shake and her back straightened and her head flew back as her eyes looked up at the sky with a gasp as a shutter rolled down her spine.
 
David had noticed she had grown silent, instead moaning and grunting with pleasure that he assumed she didn't want. However, he felt her wetness becoming more intense as her walls clenched around his shaft, practically begging for more. He looked down at her, watching as she climaxed, or was starting, and a grin spread across his lips. "Did the little slut enjoy that? Well, I'm not ready to cum just yet; keep moving that tasty little pussy on my cock," he said, closing his eyes momentarily to moan, enjoying the feel as her insides getting slick and moist as he fucked her.
 
Tears were causing Elena's dark brown hair to stick to her pale cheeks as she shook her head in protest at her own bodies reaction as she took in a gaspy breath as her eyes fluttered open to look at the sky as her arms fell from David's shoulders which caused her to fall forward. the Horn of the saddle slamming into her injured back which caused to to cry but she shifted slightly so she laid on the horses neck and her feet pressed again the saddle bag to help her pump up and down on his cock. Her fingers going back to grip onto the horses main to keep her on the horse as she felt a quiver between her legs as she let out a cry as her back arced and she hid her face into her arm with a sob, Unable to forgive herself for succumbing to him
 
He didn't mind at all that she didn't want to face the fact that she liked fucking him, as long as she did it anyway. She fell backwards, crying out in pain, but held herself up by the horse and began to manually bounce up and down on his massive member before climaxing again, ashamed by her body's reaction. "Mmm . . . good little slut. I'm almost done," he announced, and wrapped his arm around her back, pulling her close as he shoved her down on his cock as deep he could, nudging her cervix as he pulled her up, then pushed her down. "Do you want my cum? Because, I seem to remember that you begged for it last time I fucked you," he whispered to her, expecting an answer from the whore.
 
Elena's body was completely limp in David's arms as her moved to wrap his arms around her and pulled her to him, although she was still slamming herself against his cock, as he pulled her into his form her head dropped onto his shoulder as her lashes fluttered several times as she let out a faint moan as he spoke and continued to slam her small frame against his cock. The sound of their bodies slamming against eachother echoed slightly and as she felt the head of his shaft touched her cervix again she whimpered out and shook her head. "N..no... p..please.... I might get pregnant..." She gasped out fast, Knowing already she was mostly pregnant... there was no way she'd not get pregnant after being fucked for the past twenty four hours. "P..please..." She begged again as she lifted her head to look at him. "I don't want....it..." She said with a whimper.
 
Despite her tiredness and unwillingness to continue, she kept on slamming her young body on his manhood for his pleasure, whimpering from the feeling of his cock. She then answered his question; of course she was afraid that she was pregnant, but the fact that all three men had poured almost every ounce of cum into her pussy already, meant that she was most likely pregnant. So what was the harm of another helping of seed? He laughed, "Ah, foolish little slut. You must always beg for the cum of whoever is fucking you; it might mean to save your life . . ." he whispered, then groaned deeply as his cock throbbed madly, warning him that he was about to climax.

And so, with a few more pumps of his dick, a bountiful amount of hot, thick seed was poured into her womb, warmly filling her nubile body as the seed leaked out from her cunt. But as he finished, he forced her to stay on, thrusting his hips so that his cock sloshed the cum around in her pussy.
 
Elena's eyes tightened as she felt his manhood quiver inside her long canal before the hot liquid was shot up into her womb which caused her to let out a loud cry that echoed in the forest and she was forced to muffle it into the man's shirt as she shook her head and began sobbing as he continued to thrust into her. Her entire body aching once more as she felt another shiver roll down her spine, however this shiver was far more intense and she could feel the orgasm roll up her body and into her throat as she shifted on his cock and let out a loud scream. " Oh god!!" She cried out as her head fell back and she looked up at the sky before she fell sideways towards the rocky ground beneath the trotting horse and off the man's lap.
 
Yet another orgasm; apparently from the intense warmth of David's seed. He smiled as she lost control of her footing and slipped from the young man's lap, threatening to fall to the ground and trampled by the horse, the events of which didn't seem to matter to David.

But before she hit the ground, Salvatore quickly rode up beside him and grabbed her in mid-air, his strong arm lifting her up so that she was sitting in front of him, facing forward. "Dammit, David. We need the girl alive for the king. We can't have you killing her," he scolded, keeping his grip on her, watching as David laughed and shrugged.
 
The Strong arms that had caught her did not belong to Vitti, Elena knew this because the force of him placing her infront of him wasn't as gentle but Salvatore was far kinder to her than David had just been. The world in Elena's eyes was spinning, sweat was running down her forehead as she let out a faint whimper. Her forehead was rather warm as well as her cheeks, She was most likely developing a fever from the nights rain and trama to her entire body. As She sat in Salvatore's saddle she gripped the horn as she took in a have shaky breath and pressed her palm to her forehead a moment. "T..thank you for... catching me.." Her voice breathed out as her two toned eyes fluttered open towards Vittirio's back before she leaned back against Sal's chest with a faint grunt as her head began to pound.
 
Elena rested for a moment and thanked Salvatore for rescuing her; he said nothing to it, and looked ahead. But, he noticed after a few minutes that her body was warm, and not from the fucking that she was just given. She must be a bit sick. He narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, knowing that there was a town a few miles ahead. "We'll stay the night at the inn down the road," he said to the others. Vittirio nodded, looking relieved, while David scowled looked away.

Looking down down, he saw that David's cum was leaking from her abused pussy, looking like a worn-out cumslut. He sighed and placed his free hand down between her legs, his warm fingers touching the hot lips of her cunt, grimacing at the feel of the cum. Using two fingers, he spread her lips apart and slowly insert a finger into her hole, hoping to help get the seed out of her. He slightly gasped at the tightness of her walls, and pushed out the cum as he slowly fingered her sweet little pussy.
 
Elena's slightly dazed mind knew what was going on but she was half slumped against Salvatores body, her breathing was shaky and her eyes tightened a moment when she felt Salvatores large fingers move down between her legs. Her body reacting on its own as she let out a faint whimper. Her eyes opened slowly to see Salvatore was walking beside his brother now and as the man fingered her, Elena's two toned eyes watched Vitti, her eyes pleading for him to take her away. It was clear by the sweat forming on her brow that she was indeed falling ill and as Salvatore continued to finger her her breathing turned from gaspy to wheezing and coughing. Her eyes fluttering shut several times as she tried to close her legs but it only caused the horse to pick up speed.
 
Although Elena's breathing had gotten worse, he knew that the cum needed to be taken out. So he continued to do so, shoveling the seed out as she looked at Vittirio.

The man frowned, looking at Salvatore for a moment before staying silent. He couldn't do anything.

A while later, the group rode into the village, settling their horses down before Salvatore picked her up, and he and Vittirio went to look for a doctor while David got a room at the inn.
 
Elena winced slightly as she felt Salvatore pull her off the horse once they reached the small village. The young girl was barely conscious and her head rested and the elder brother's upper arm as she let out a faint whimper as her eyes tightened and once they'd found the doctor the man let them into his infirmary and ordered them to set her down on the bed. The old doctor placed his stethoscope against her chest to listen to her breathing before he frowned and asked the men to lift her up so he could listen to her lungs through her back. When he noticed the wounds on her back the man grew agitated and looked towards the two knights a moment. " What have you done to this young girl?" The man asked as he placed a healing solve onto her skin which caused Elena to cry out in pain as he dressed the wound and wrapped it around her bare form. The bandage covering her breasts and stomach as he took care of the wound on her head and arms as well and then gave her a medication for her fever before turning to the men. " She has developed pneumonia.... I suggest you give this young women some time to heal... Halt this journey of pain you have put upon her until she is fully healed... And I have no doubt that in a month or so she will be with child...." The man frowned before he moved into the other room to get a clean dress for the poor girl to dress into. "Now get out of my infirmary before i call the village guards....We do not take kindly to men violating young girls..." The man spoke as he opened the front door of the infermary.
 
Vittirio watched as the doctor took care of Elena and covered her wound. As he did so, the young soldier looked on worriedly, clenching his sword handle in agitation. He couldn't help her, not until later. When asked what was doen to her, he opened his lips to answer, but his older brother instead answered.

"That's none of your business. She is to become the king's consort, so you would do well to watch your tongue," he spat with venom, but made no move to take Elena. She still needed to be healed.

The younger brother's face grew solemn as news that she would be pregnant reached his ears. He silently hoped, after all that had been put into her, that his seed would win out and be with his child. He stayed silent, and watched as Salvatore replied to the doctor's order to leave. "Fine; but we will back in the morning to take her," he growled, leaving. Vittirio looked at the doctor apologetically before stepping around the old man, bending over to place a kiss on Elena's brow. "I am . . . so sorry . . ." he whispered, then left without another glance.

As the two walked outside, it began to rain once again, causing Salvatore to curse. "Gods, this storm is ridiculous; let's go inside before we catch a cold," he said, walking towards the inn, but Vittirio stayed where he was. "What?" asked Salvatore.

"I'm staying out here. She make sure she doesn't perish," replied Vittirio. Salvatore shrugged and left, leaving the young man alone. He then sighed and sat down, leaning against the building as rain soaked his face and body, though he didn't mind.
 
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