The Heartstone Saga by Archibald Bradford (pdf to ebook reader txt) 📗

“Yes, Master, please! More!”

He jerked forwards again, another smack echoing over the sound of running water in the small space of the shower stall.

Nameless was really getting into it now, the feeling of her body willingly submitting to him was incredible, but through his bond he felt her very soul submit, and it was a powerful aphrodisiac.

He could do anything he wanted to her, and she would quite happily let him.

It was the part of the bond that somehow always managed to amaze him.

His pelvis smacked into her ass again, the warm and wet folds of her pussy tightly gripping his cock, lodged so very deep inside of her.

Feeling the urge to dominate her further, he pressed more of his weight against her, her body in turn driving against the unforgiving tiled wall.

But there was a limit; Nameless had no desire to hurt her, and with his gift he was able to gauge when they reached that point.

They hadn’t yet.

“My Ophie, I’m going to fuck you even harder now.”

“P-Please.” She whimpered.

To the casual observer it might seem she was begging him to stop, but in reality it was quite the opposite.

With the constant cool water flowing so near to them, he was actually a bit chilly now, so he ramped up his thrusting, to the point that the sound of his pelvis impacting her rear-end was a near constant staccato beat.

Ophelia barely managed to keep her breath, so turned on by Nameless’s bold and aggressive treatment of her.

Always though, at the back of both of their minds, was that love he had showed her earlier, and at the memory of it, she ran right over the edge.

He felt her inner muscles squeezing and massaging his cock spastically when she came, but he’d made her a promise and didn’t slow down.

She thrashed against him, her breasts dragging against the wet tiles and her wings half-way spreading as she cried out again and again, each breath driven from her by his thrusting cock.

He was breathing pretty heavily himself, but being young and vigorous he had no problem keeping at it, right up until he felt himself reaching that special point.

“Here it comes baby, I’m going to cum in your ass!”

She was unable to say anything, still panting as she rode the high of her orgasm, but her head nodded against the tiles.

He grunted as he pulled out of her pussy, his hand immediately jerking his cock hard as he nuzzled his head against her pucker.

The first powerful jet of his cum striking the sensitive spot made her cry out again, her pussy convulsing, already missing his thickness.

With his cum to help lubricate it, he pressed hard against her, using his thumb as Erica had taught him to overcome the tight muscular ring and force his head inside.

More cum spurted forth as he groaned, pressing only the first inch of himself into her.

It wasn’t something they had tried before, and so he went as gently as his passions would allow, but what he hadn’t counted on was Ophelia.

She was so caught up in her own pleasure that she shifted her hips backwards slightly, causing him to let out a hoarse grunt as his cock slid another two inches inside her cushioned warmth.

Her mouth fell open and her eyes widened at the sudden invasion, and together they cried out when another pulse of his cum flooded inside her.

Working himself in short jerks, Nameless’s grip on her hips left red marks in her flesh as his orgasm ran its course.

His whole body relaxed when it was over, the tip of his cock was still lodged inside of her.

“Are you alright baby?” He asked.

She couldn’t answer right away, still convulsing somewhat from the powerful orgasm.

Eventually she nodded and cautiously pushed off of the wall to stand up straight, standing on her tippy toes so that his cock didn’t penetrate any deeper.

Reading her intentions, Nameless bent his knees slightly so that he could slip free of her.

“I am alright, my darling. Thank you for being careful about it.” She turned in the stall and kissed him soundly; “I’m afraid I’m not the glutton for punishment that Erica is!”

She turned the knob for the shower to increase the heat slightly and the two of them took it in turns to wash away their sweat and his cum.

“Was that... okay?” He pressed as his hands washed her breasts with the same reverence that he always had at her naked form; “We’ve never done it before.”

“It was a fair bit more than just ‘okay’, dearheart! It was just what I needed, and I would certainly welcome it again. Though I’m fairly certain Erica is going to pout quite tremendously at having missed out on our first time of it!”

As they stepped out of the shower, he reached out and gave her bare ass one last hearty squeeze.

“We’ll give her a special performance at some point.”

Chapter 12: Hope

While Nameless and Ophelia were canoodling in the shower, Milly was trying her very hardest to kill Nina.

She didn’t appear to be having much luck: the Gigas repelling all of her assaults, her black hammer swatting aside Milly’s black spear as the implacable giant sought to end the bout.

It ended, but not how she was expecting.

While Milly appeared off-balance from a failed counter, Nina moved in for the kill, but the Minotaur surprised her by twisting down, demonstrating more agility than a cow had any right to, and lashing out with one hoof, catching the Gigas hard in the stomach and even managing to knock the wind out of her.

The giant stumbled back from the hit, her hand on her gut and mouth agape.

Seeing her obvious discomfort, Milly was quick to move closer,