TheCorsair
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- Dec 17, 2013
The desperate lust in her voice, sweat-slick body against his, the feel of her fingers stroking his throbbing shaft as she fingered her clit... all of it combined to drive Matthias wild. "So fucking good!" he exulted, pounding himself into her depths without thought of anything but how much he needed to fuck, how much he needed to fill her with his meat and his seed. "So fucking good on my dick! Can you feel that? Can you feel me fucking you?"
The wet sounds of their fucking mingled with their words and cries and the sound of her back slamming into the wall to make an erotic chorus. He silenced her pleas for him to use her for a moment, his mouth covering hers and his tongue filling her mouth the same way his cock filled her cunt. And then she pulled away, body arching against his and walls convulsing around him as she screamed out “I’m cumming.”
"Cum for me!" he roared back, hips slamming into hers as he drove himself even harder into her depths. "Let me feel how much you love my cock!"
“I’m cumming," she groaned out, "Matthias! Make me cum, please! Make me cum like only you can!!!”
"Ari!" he groaned back, feeling his cock harden more and his balls grow heavy. "Ari... I'm so... ARI!" With that final cry, he sheathed himself as deep as he could in her and roared in pleasure as his orgasm erupted deep into her hungry womb.
Jeroam made his way down the stairs, followed by a half-dozen of his men. They'd returned less than an hour ago, and he'd initially gone looking for Aurianna. She wasn't around, though, apparently preparing to escort the Oracle on a pilgrimage. He'd nodded his approval of that - she clearly wasn't ready for a real mission, but a cake walk like that would be right up her speed. Let her feel useful once more. Get those silly notions out of her head. But, since she wasn't around, he'd suggested to his men that they go pay a visit to the traitor. Soften him up a little, as it were, for his trial. All of them had lost friends or family or both to the demons, so they readily agreed.
"Now," Arthur was asking, "you're sure we won't get in trouble? I'm already on the Lord Commander's shit list - I don't need more trouble."
"I'm sure," Jeoram laughed. "There's nobody down here at this time of night. Nobody but the traitor, that is."
"...please, please, please..." The distant voice echoed up from the dungeon.
Barnabas laughed. "Sounds like someone else worked that out, went looking for a little privacy."
Jeoram nodded, frowning. Something sounded familiar about that voice. Voices, actually, because they grew clearer as they reached the hall and headed for the stairs. And even louder as they approached the traitor's cell. And both voices sounded more and more familiar as he...
"Afodisia..." he breathed, shock and horror filling his voice.
The scene before him was one of utter, wanton sexuality. Aurianna, half-naked and straddling the naked body of the traitor. “I’m cumming, Matthias!" she screamed. " Make me cum, please! Make me cum like only you can!!!” His men shifted behind him, laughing uncomfortably as he stared. And then the demon roared her name, burying himself in her once more in an unmistakable manner. A feeling of betrayal gripped his heart - he loved her! Even when she'd accused him of rape, he'd loved her! And now...
The feeling of betrayal hardened, becoming icy hate. And now, rather than turn to him for comfort, she'd crawled down to whore herself out to a demon.
Ignoring the chuckles of his men, he tore open the cell door.
The wet sounds of their fucking mingled with their words and cries and the sound of her back slamming into the wall to make an erotic chorus. He silenced her pleas for him to use her for a moment, his mouth covering hers and his tongue filling her mouth the same way his cock filled her cunt. And then she pulled away, body arching against his and walls convulsing around him as she screamed out “I’m cumming.”
"Cum for me!" he roared back, hips slamming into hers as he drove himself even harder into her depths. "Let me feel how much you love my cock!"
“I’m cumming," she groaned out, "Matthias! Make me cum, please! Make me cum like only you can!!!”
"Ari!" he groaned back, feeling his cock harden more and his balls grow heavy. "Ari... I'm so... ARI!" With that final cry, he sheathed himself as deep as he could in her and roared in pleasure as his orgasm erupted deep into her hungry womb.
Jeroam made his way down the stairs, followed by a half-dozen of his men. They'd returned less than an hour ago, and he'd initially gone looking for Aurianna. She wasn't around, though, apparently preparing to escort the Oracle on a pilgrimage. He'd nodded his approval of that - she clearly wasn't ready for a real mission, but a cake walk like that would be right up her speed. Let her feel useful once more. Get those silly notions out of her head. But, since she wasn't around, he'd suggested to his men that they go pay a visit to the traitor. Soften him up a little, as it were, for his trial. All of them had lost friends or family or both to the demons, so they readily agreed.
"Now," Arthur was asking, "you're sure we won't get in trouble? I'm already on the Lord Commander's shit list - I don't need more trouble."
"I'm sure," Jeoram laughed. "There's nobody down here at this time of night. Nobody but the traitor, that is."
"...please, please, please..." The distant voice echoed up from the dungeon.
Barnabas laughed. "Sounds like someone else worked that out, went looking for a little privacy."
Jeoram nodded, frowning. Something sounded familiar about that voice. Voices, actually, because they grew clearer as they reached the hall and headed for the stairs. And even louder as they approached the traitor's cell. And both voices sounded more and more familiar as he...
"Afodisia..." he breathed, shock and horror filling his voice.
The scene before him was one of utter, wanton sexuality. Aurianna, half-naked and straddling the naked body of the traitor. “I’m cumming, Matthias!" she screamed. " Make me cum, please! Make me cum like only you can!!!” His men shifted behind him, laughing uncomfortably as he stared. And then the demon roared her name, burying himself in her once more in an unmistakable manner. A feeling of betrayal gripped his heart - he loved her! Even when she'd accused him of rape, he'd loved her! And now...
The feeling of betrayal hardened, becoming icy hate. And now, rather than turn to him for comfort, she'd crawled down to whore herself out to a demon.
Ignoring the chuckles of his men, he tore open the cell door.