Huntsman I: Princess (5 page)

R
eaching up from Katalyne’s shoulder to grasp and yank on her hair, Mikhael leant in over her back to meet her lips with his own, groping and squeezing her breast with the other.

The near scream the Princess gave off
from the treatment was muffled down to a long, throaty mewl of shocked pleasure as her lips fought and grinded against his hungrily. Her mewling groans and gasps were beginning to draw faster and quicker all the same, as much from the breathlessness of the act as the swelling of pleasure inside her, broiling and burning on the verge of exploding.

Time passed in what felt like slow motion, as if the feeling refused to tip over and instead make her body melt with the buzz of pleasure. All she could feel around her, everywhere at once, was her Huntsman
thrusting and shaking her body with his powerful cock. She knew he would hold her safe and take her over that peak, but as the edges of her vision whited out, Katalyne felt as if floating on a prickly cloud of magic. The pistoning stabs of pleasure still didn’t stop lapping at her stomach, even as it drove her blindly over the edge.

It was then that she finally did scream, near howling in bliss and quaking from the
unquenchable flood washing over her. It helped that Mikhael had shifted, pulling her up from on all fours to drop her weight onto him and give her lungs the freedom and pressure to wail out all the air in her body.

T
he pampered little princess near fainted from the long overdue peak of it all as her body convulsed and twitched around his impaling cock. His arms were around her, and she knew, through the hazy blur of thrumming passion, that she’d have fallen limp without him. The sound of Mikhael’s soft chuckling reverberated through her as she felt his hands tenderly stroking and holding her body steady, leaving her to ride out the pangs and jolts of it all blissfully.

“
Mmn, they really do pamper you, huh.” He teased, his tone filling and vibrating off her core as he gently pulled back and out, kissing a trail from the Princess’ cheek to down her spine. The feel of his hands never left her body, stroking and holding to her tenderly as she rode out the erratic bursts and quivers of bliss.

“Haah,
well of course they do.” Katalyne grumbled, half-heartedly from the hazy height of pleasure her climax wrapped in Mikhael’s arms had given her. There was movement, heaving and seeming to float. It didn’t last long before the Princess felt the assuredness of a bed under her. The feel made her squirm and snuggle into the soft mat as she lazily looked up at the man who’d carried her.

“You never do, though.” She murmured lazily,
coiling an arm around his neck as he leant in over her. Feeling his hard shaft brush her thigh made the princess shiver and squirm as he lowered down to lie over her. Her Huntsman was not done with her either, it seemed.

“Of course not.” He simply agreed, gently hoisting and moving her leg aside
to shift in. For all Katalyne expected what was coming, the stab of rigid warmth was electric to her overly sensitive mounds, making her back arc and hips slide down onto the Huntsman’s not yet sated shaft with a sharp, panting moan as he hushed her and slid all the way down.

The sensation was raw lightning splitting her open now, enough to make
Katalyne’s legs snap around his waist as soon as any life returned to them. The numbing tingle to rush through her made her whimper and pant softly as her body was smothered into his.

“Mh-Mikhael…” The overly sensitive and pampered girl of a Princess whined, staring up with wide
, almost timidly afraid eyes as her Huntsman began to move, rocking her whole being with his every slow motion. While not nearly as fast as before, every deliberate, deep thrust sent a raw slick of pleasure through her body, making Katalyne quiver and clench on Mikhael’s shaft with every motion.

The intensity of it drew pain like friction drawing sparks, but it was a good, delicious sort of pain for the girl surrounded by people intent on her not feeling much at all.
She wanted the pain, pleasure and everything that made up her Huntsman to take, ravage, mark and break her. His pace quickened, and Katalyne felt hotter than when she’d laid before the open fire.

Hugging herself tightly around his broad shoulders, struggling to keep her hands where she wanted them
, the princess dug her nails into his back to ride out the wracking bursts of blazing pleasure rushing through her. Her Huntsman simply continued undeterred, pressing his lips to hers, to her neck and holding her tightly throughout the torrent of unquenchable passion and mating that gripped his pistoning shaft from every side.

He knew she wanted to be push
ed, and knew she could take riding out his lust until he was satisfied. The quickening, erratic thrusts and directions he took said it would not be long, if only she could hold on for dear life.

For all
Katalyne twisted and writhed, gasped and moaned, Mikhael neither slowed nor stopped until a second, agonising orgasm rolled through her. The sweet little Princess’ eyes rolled up in her head before she squinted her eyes shut and clamping down on him to milk the rock-hard shaft that thundered into her endlessly, rutting and joining with her like a true wild beast. With a deep, guttural growling moan of relief, Mikhael finally joined her in climax, pumping wave after wave of his hot cum into her as she twitched and shivered under him.

Only then did Mikhael
slow and stop, gently caressing Katalyne’s lips with kisses. His powerful gaze met hers silently, and through ragged, quiet panting, she slowly regained the focus to meet it with her own dazzled eyes, stroking his cheek tenderly. The throes of passion had left the both of them speechless beyond the language of their twined bodies and tender kisses. There was nothing left to say.

Blanketed in the warmth of her lover
and a light sheen of passion, smelling of sex and satisfaction, the Princess and her Huntsman drifted into a hazy, blissful sleep, free of the wold’s worries for the night.

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A Note from the Author

I’m wondering a bit if stories that start off as more sort of soft or normal from me are going to consistently be springboards for getting into heavier stuff from there on. I guess it works in the sense of that it familiarises and attaches you to the normal life and sex between characters, and then crazy stuff drops in on top. So the more kinky stuff to come has more impact when the characters are more invested. That makes sense, though it’s not even entirely intentional.

This book’s the start of something a little fun and off to the side. It’s creating its own story, but you might notice a glance of familiar things in it, and that’s where it’s fun. It is expanding on the physical landscape, lore and world I began with Daemonique. The first step to visualising this was to have a piece of paper with words written all over as a theoretical area map.
It also – though via nothing clear – ties in the world from Deity of the Desert, which takes place way far off in the distance.

Essentially, this book lets me
realise and link together what’s been building up in the back of my head as a potential. It will be entirely its own story, no worries on that, the characters and kinks will be as independent and it’s a different place, but it will also have subtle ties, references and use of creatures and concepts from my other stories. We’ll see where the future takes it all. By all means, join me on the journey, I quite literally wouldn’t be able to do this without the support of all the people that have come to enjoy the things I write and create.

Thank you for reading.

Leona D. Reish

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