The Guide [Grungeknuckle X VmpDevil101]

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As Eve stroked his slick cock and sucked on it's head, Devlin let out a groan of pleasure, and put a hand on her head. He was tempted to grab the girl by the ears, and just face-fuck her, but he had made a promise not to mistreat her. And while Devlin was a liar, and rarely kept his promises, right now it was more important to train the girl than just have his way with her. He needed to teach her, and have her trust that if she did what he said, he would go easy on her.

In the end, it would make things easier for everybody, especially Devlin.

So instead, he merely ran his hand through Eve's silky soft hair. Every now and then, he'd apply gentle pressure to the back of her head, guiding her, encouraging her to go a little deeper on his prick. "Uhhh, yeah, that feel just fine, sweets." Devlin pushed her hair back a bit, so he could get a better look at her face. "Keep your tongue out," he ordered, as he pulled his cock out of her mouth, and brought Eve's head closer to his testicles, enjoying the feeling of her hot breath and warm tongue on his sac.

Guiding her head with one hand, and her small one with his other, Devlin directed his cock back into Eve's mouth, stroking his shaft with her. He was whispering, "Good girl, good girl," as the pleasure started to build, till he could hold it back no more. Again, he was tempted to ram his cock down her throat, and again he held back. If she was going to obey him, and maybe even learn to enjoy this, she had to be taught in increments.

So even as he came, as he howled to the gods and called out her name, Devlin slowly pulled out of Eve's mouth, leaving plenty of room for his cream.

 

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Eve sat crotched on her knees which she heard was a place most females were going to end up anyways. It wasn't long after she slipped her large member into her mouth that she heard a groan of pleasure escape past his lips. Sure she figured he'd enjoy this after all he was the one that asked her to do it. The taste of his cock wasn't pleasant nor unpleasant to her but she did find it rather over coming. She could feel him holding back on something as he let her suck on his member. She could have sworn more then once that he was going to jam his shaft all the way down her throat repeatedly until he cam but it never happened and she was happy for that.

Eve found that the longer she had his member in her mouth the less harsh his cock tasted. It was an odd thing to think about but it made sucking on it a little less unbearable. It was when his fingers slipped through her hair that sent a shiver down her spine. She wasn't sure why he was being so nice and expected to have some kind of harsher treatment. He did every once in a while apply slight pressure to the back of her head almost as if telling her to push a little more into her mouth. She was quick to oblige with his none verbal commands and aloud his cock to push at the back of her throat.

Eve smiled to herself when she heard him kind of complement her and wondered what he'd do if she tried sliding it down her throat. She thought about it but never did as she thought she didn't want him thinking she was cock starved... Eve felt her hair being yanked back and her mouth opened wide and her head tilted back as his cock slipped from her lips and out by her fact. She heard his order to keep her tongue out and she followed order keeping her tongue stuck out from her mouth for him.

Eve wasn't sure what he was planning on doing with her tongue but whatever it was she prayed it'd be better then having him fuck her. Eve could still smell the aroma that she swore came from his cock and then felt something against her tongue. It wasn't his member but softer and more... it was his testicles that she had in her mouth. She grinned to herself licking at them for a second and then pulling at the skin of his testicle with her teeth ever so gently. She wanted nothing more then to her hear grunt or moan cause of what she was doing.

She felt him then guide her hand and mouth back up to his awaiting member that throbbed with need for her mouth. Eve could feel as his hand guided his cock back into her warm wet mouth. His fingers wrapped around hers as he helped her stroke his shaft back and forth as if directing her how to do it correctly. Eve could fell his cock becoming more plump and engorged with every stroke she made as he whispered 'good girl' over to her.

Eve felt him pull from her mouth and something hit her face and landed in her mouth and on her breast. She heard him moan no groan no howl like a beast to the gods as well as her name come from his lips, and then something had landed everywhere on her it had a sort of pleasant odder to it that made Eve quickly lick up the bit that had landed on her lips and swallow it. She had it all over her face and she wasn't sure if she should wipe it up or leave.

 

[LooseTimber]

Devlin let out a long, slow sigh of pleasure and relief, standing over Eve. He mussed her hair with his hand, while his breath, and his knees, came back to him. When the angelic had licked up and swallowed some of his cum, it brought a small smirk to his face. The girl had more kink to her than she was letting on. Or maybe she was just finding that out as well...

It became obvious, as Eve sat there on her knees, that she didn't know what to do next. Devlin's cooling cum smeared her cheeks and dribbled down her breasts, he'd have to clean her up somehow. So, reaching down, Devlin took hold of her thin, sheer dress, now bundled up atop her breasts. "Arms up, sweetness," He playfully whispered, as he yanked the dress up, over Eve's head, and off her. Wadding it up, he used the once quite pretty, now crumpled and dirty clothing as a rag, gently wiping the spunk off her. He used it on his own cock, cleaning Eve's blood, saliva, and love juices off, before tossing the ruined dress aside.

She was clean(er), but now except for the cross around her neck, Eve was mostly naked, her delicates exposed to the elements. "Don't you worry, honeycunt," Devlin said, hoping to head off any complaints his cargo would have about roughing it in the nude, "I'll skin you a couple of rabbits, make you a little something to cover up with. That fancy-shmancy little napkin you were wearing wouldn't have lasted a week out here anyways."

He hadn't told her he was planning on spending most of the trip exposed as well. Or that he only had one tent, and one bedroll with him. Devin figured, that could wait till tonight.

 

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Eve listened to Devlin as he sighed out in relief that he had finally cam. Eve reached up after his hand left her head and she straightened her hair out annoyed he tried to mess it up. it was odd to Eve just how much she enjoyed whatever that stuff was that was on her face and she thought about asking for more of it but decided it probably wasn't the best time to ask for more. Eve jumped slightly at his touch as he reached down grabbing for her dress. She let him do as he wished with her and reached up to the sky as he pulled the dress off her body and then began to pat and wipe off the stuff off her face and breast.

Eve sat quietly her hands folded over her lap and she wondered how long she'd have to walk around naked. She turned her head when he called her honeycunt. She didn't like that word so much but she wouldn't say anything out of fear of punishment of some sort. "You'd kill rabbits to cloth me?" she asked dumb founded pulling her wings around her body to keep herself warm. "How much longer till I am to my new home." she asked keeping her head down.

 

[LooseTimber]

Devlin smirked, and let out a noise somewhere between a snort and a laugh. He kept forgetting how sheltered this girl's life had been, how unused to the rigors of a harsher life she was. She had no idea how hard this trip was going to be on her, and even if Devlin wasn't planning on abusing his hold on her.

"Hardly. I'd kill rabbits, or whatever else we come across, to feed us. The furs are just an added bonus. Normally I'd just keep the furs and sell them off later," Devlin explained, slipping the rucksack on again, and tossing the loincloth over his his shoulder. No need to wear it no, no-one around to cover up for.

Well, no-one who could see him, anyways.

He grabbed Eve by her arm, hauling her to her feet, not caring if she's regained the strength to walk. They had to press on. "You've forgetting, Smallstack, I was expecting the type of cargo that didn't need feeding. I'm not used to looking after another person, and didn't pack for it." Devlin put his arm around her, under her wings and shoulder, and pulled her up a little, taking some of the weight off her legs, making it easier for her to stand and walk. "Here, put your hand up on my shoulder, try to support yourself. It'll make it easier," he said, casually, as if getting fucked so hard you had trouble standing was an everyday occurrence.

"And don't worry about getting there. You'll get there alright, but It'll take a while," He added. Devlin was being blunt with her, there was no point in sugarcoating this, and she needed to prepare herself mentally for the long road ahead. "If I were traveling by my lonesome, I could probably make it in a week. With you, well..." Devlin looked down at her. Normally, if she could see, he'd make eye contact, but instead he just watched her breasts jiggle as they both stumbled along.

"I not gonna lie. You're city folk. Worse, you're pampered city folk. Rugged, you ain't." He pulled a twig off a bush as they passed it, stuck it in his mouth, and began idly chewing it, for no particular reason than it was something to do. "If we have to stop every few days to hunt, extra sleepin' time needed, and moving at your pace, I'd say... maybe about two weeks. Maybe more."

On the outside, Devlin seemed complacent, bored. Inside, though, his mind was ticking away. How well could he train this girl? What kind of things could he teach her? And more importantly, was there a way of keeping her out here longer than needed. Eve could be a brat, but if all she did was mouth off to him, and maybe take a few swings as well, Devlin would be more than willing to keep her around, and screw her, for as long as he could.