The chosen one
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,959
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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what magic has been created?
A/N To 2wolfsisters, Ana and Dreamer4Ever thanks for your kind words on encouragement. Feedback really does help me write!
Chapter 3
Tamin softly stroked his chosen one’s hair, he truly had never felt this way before. Normally he was such a generous lover, spending a long time of foreplay making whoever it was man or woman feel special. But this amazing woman, he had just fucked her hard, she lost her virginity to someone who didn’t take any care. He felt so ashamed at himself.
A tear fell down his cheek as he whispered. “I will make it up to you Jessie. I am so lucky they found you, I will make you feel special.”
Jessie snuggled in tight to her new lover, even asleep this felt so right, she felt safe with the man. The Prince reacted to the movement in a way he had not expected. , His cock was growing hard. What spell was she casting over him? He didn’t want to disturb the perfection that was sleeping so close, but just thinking about her made him ache more. Those eyes, that face and magnificent breasts, he tried to think of anything to rid himself of his growing member, but everything came back to his chosen one.
As gently as he could he moved a hand down to his now enlarged cock and began stroking himself from one end of the shaft to the other, all the while he was thinking about this goddess he had found.
Jessie was aware of movement beside her but her slumber was so wonderful she didn’t want to break it. Slowly she stirred, realising just where she was, what had happened and now her Master needed a release. She shook her head, why call him Master? This slave thing she just accepted was odd.
“Shh, Jessie just go back to sleep.” Tamin grimaced he had not meant to wake her.
“Master, I need to learn.” Jessie was surprised that these words had come from her mouth. Slowly she got to her knees and turned to face the Prince. “Please forgive me if I am not very good at this as I have never done anything like this before. She moved her hand toward his now proud erection and began to softly move it from base to tip. She was unsure if this would be hard enough but didn’t want to hurt the Prince either.
Unfamiliar hands, felt so good to the Prince. “So gentle” he muttered through a moan he could feel his climax building quickly, how in hells name was this happening so quickly what hold did this woman have over him? Slowly Jessie tilted her head towards Tamin’s groin.
“You don’t have to do that.” He tried to sound convincing but he so ached for the feeling of her tongue, her mouth.
“I want to.” Jessie smiled, whatever this man had done to her; he had her good and proper. Tentatively she swirled her tongue around his engorged head.
It was too much for Tamin, “Fuck.” He shouted as cum squirted all over Jessie’s face. Her every touch was too much for him.
“I’m sorry master.” Jessie spluttered thinking she had done something wrong.
“My dear, sweet, amazing Jessie. You are perfect you have done nothing wrong.” He could not understand how he had managed to climax so quickly this was not his normal way. “Why don’t you have a bath? I will see about having breakfast delivered.”
He watched hypnotised as Jessie walked to the bathing room, her hips swayed from side to side. He could feel his breathing getting heavier. Have to get out of here he thought or I will have to go and pound into her so had to get rid of this. What is she doing to me? Feeling intoxicated he left the room.
He was walking along the corridor muttering when he met his father. The King laughed heartily at the gibbering wreck his son had become. Such a mess was the Prince that he did not even put a robe on before leaving the room.
“My Son, she is everything and more?” The Kings eyes studied the Prince’s trying to delve into his innermost thoughts.
“I need to fuck someone really hard Father I don’t want to hurt Jessie but if I don’t do this I might hurt someone.” Tamin was so scared of losing his self-control.
“You will learn to control these feelings I promise and of course we have plenty of slaves who will be more than will to serve the animal in you. Go into your second room I will have you joined. Can I ask why you left your first room and your future queen?” He knew the answer but felt out of courtesy he must ask.
“I had to get out of there she has cast a spell, I can’t control myself.” As an afterthought, “I wanted to arrange for breakfast.”
“It will be done, my son. Oh and Tam, I do not ask this, I intend to take my right.” The King’s face had turned solemn.
“I expected you would say this father. Why so soon?” Tamin had tried to block the hurtful feelings he had toward his father none should know Jessie like that but he. However he could not stop this, it was part of the foundation of their community.
“It is only right it should be so soon, you know this.” The older man did not seek approval for he did not need it. “Now go, I will have someone sent to help with your problem.” King Anwar watched as his son entered his second room, he had so much to learn, but that cock of his was a fine specimen to behold. “Like father, like son.” He chuckled as he left carried on down the corridor.
***
Jessie had drawn a deep bath and put in a few drops of oil the heady woody scent hit her nostrils and brought back last night. She closed her eyes and her head tilted backwards, “Tamin.” Rolled from her lips in hoarse lusty voice, she could feel her cunt getting wet. How could this be what magic had this man used on her?
Slowly she stepped into the sunken tub, letting the warmth and scent envelope her being. This was something she did understand and had done before. She opened her legs wide for this bath was huge and allowed for this. Normally she would take this slowly but she had a need to release. Without thinking she moved her hand to her clitoris, she started her strokes gently to start getting firmer quickly.
All the while, her only thought was that her Master pounding into her. This served to arouse he more now the strokes against her clitoris were hard and firm. She could feel a shiver through her body as she came with a moan. This was serviced her immediate need but she wanted her Prince inside of her.
She finished bathing slowly and carefully dried her body. She decided to wear what was left for her last night. It was a beautiful scarlet silk dress. Well not much of a dress but it showed her curves perfectly. She smiled inwardly thinking if this doesn’t get him interested nothing will.
She walked from the bathing room looking at eyes that did not belong to her lover. “Who are you?” She asked concerned.
***
Tamin sat impatiently as the door opens a young slave girl walked into the room her eyes trained to the floor. She knew not to speak unless spoken to and waited for an order. This room was nothing like his first room; his chosen one would not become have the pleasure of being fucked in here for a while.
“Over here, now.” Tamin ordered, he felt nothing for this girl, but he had a need. She did not move quickly enough for his liking. “Fucking bitch.” He shouted as he hit her cheek. She didn’t even let out a whimper, knowing this was not allowed. The prince realised just what he had done. He held his head in his hands what had he become? “I’m sorry,” he whispered gently, the girl obediently waited for an order. He didn’t want this, not this girl and not his father fucking the woman he wanted to be his queen.
This was the first time in his life he had ever questioned his life, he didn’t like the pain part of their pleasure and pain existence but he tolerated it but now all he wanted to do was rush into his first room. He dismissed the girl and jerked off until he came, unsatisfying as this was, he would do nothing else. He just needed to work out how long to wait.
***
Chapter 3
Tamin softly stroked his chosen one’s hair, he truly had never felt this way before. Normally he was such a generous lover, spending a long time of foreplay making whoever it was man or woman feel special. But this amazing woman, he had just fucked her hard, she lost her virginity to someone who didn’t take any care. He felt so ashamed at himself.
A tear fell down his cheek as he whispered. “I will make it up to you Jessie. I am so lucky they found you, I will make you feel special.”
Jessie snuggled in tight to her new lover, even asleep this felt so right, she felt safe with the man. The Prince reacted to the movement in a way he had not expected. , His cock was growing hard. What spell was she casting over him? He didn’t want to disturb the perfection that was sleeping so close, but just thinking about her made him ache more. Those eyes, that face and magnificent breasts, he tried to think of anything to rid himself of his growing member, but everything came back to his chosen one.
As gently as he could he moved a hand down to his now enlarged cock and began stroking himself from one end of the shaft to the other, all the while he was thinking about this goddess he had found.
Jessie was aware of movement beside her but her slumber was so wonderful she didn’t want to break it. Slowly she stirred, realising just where she was, what had happened and now her Master needed a release. She shook her head, why call him Master? This slave thing she just accepted was odd.
“Shh, Jessie just go back to sleep.” Tamin grimaced he had not meant to wake her.
“Master, I need to learn.” Jessie was surprised that these words had come from her mouth. Slowly she got to her knees and turned to face the Prince. “Please forgive me if I am not very good at this as I have never done anything like this before. She moved her hand toward his now proud erection and began to softly move it from base to tip. She was unsure if this would be hard enough but didn’t want to hurt the Prince either.
Unfamiliar hands, felt so good to the Prince. “So gentle” he muttered through a moan he could feel his climax building quickly, how in hells name was this happening so quickly what hold did this woman have over him? Slowly Jessie tilted her head towards Tamin’s groin.
“You don’t have to do that.” He tried to sound convincing but he so ached for the feeling of her tongue, her mouth.
“I want to.” Jessie smiled, whatever this man had done to her; he had her good and proper. Tentatively she swirled her tongue around his engorged head.
It was too much for Tamin, “Fuck.” He shouted as cum squirted all over Jessie’s face. Her every touch was too much for him.
“I’m sorry master.” Jessie spluttered thinking she had done something wrong.
“My dear, sweet, amazing Jessie. You are perfect you have done nothing wrong.” He could not understand how he had managed to climax so quickly this was not his normal way. “Why don’t you have a bath? I will see about having breakfast delivered.”
He watched hypnotised as Jessie walked to the bathing room, her hips swayed from side to side. He could feel his breathing getting heavier. Have to get out of here he thought or I will have to go and pound into her so had to get rid of this. What is she doing to me? Feeling intoxicated he left the room.
He was walking along the corridor muttering when he met his father. The King laughed heartily at the gibbering wreck his son had become. Such a mess was the Prince that he did not even put a robe on before leaving the room.
“My Son, she is everything and more?” The Kings eyes studied the Prince’s trying to delve into his innermost thoughts.
“I need to fuck someone really hard Father I don’t want to hurt Jessie but if I don’t do this I might hurt someone.” Tamin was so scared of losing his self-control.
“You will learn to control these feelings I promise and of course we have plenty of slaves who will be more than will to serve the animal in you. Go into your second room I will have you joined. Can I ask why you left your first room and your future queen?” He knew the answer but felt out of courtesy he must ask.
“I had to get out of there she has cast a spell, I can’t control myself.” As an afterthought, “I wanted to arrange for breakfast.”
“It will be done, my son. Oh and Tam, I do not ask this, I intend to take my right.” The King’s face had turned solemn.
“I expected you would say this father. Why so soon?” Tamin had tried to block the hurtful feelings he had toward his father none should know Jessie like that but he. However he could not stop this, it was part of the foundation of their community.
“It is only right it should be so soon, you know this.” The older man did not seek approval for he did not need it. “Now go, I will have someone sent to help with your problem.” King Anwar watched as his son entered his second room, he had so much to learn, but that cock of his was a fine specimen to behold. “Like father, like son.” He chuckled as he left carried on down the corridor.
***
Jessie had drawn a deep bath and put in a few drops of oil the heady woody scent hit her nostrils and brought back last night. She closed her eyes and her head tilted backwards, “Tamin.” Rolled from her lips in hoarse lusty voice, she could feel her cunt getting wet. How could this be what magic had this man used on her?
Slowly she stepped into the sunken tub, letting the warmth and scent envelope her being. This was something she did understand and had done before. She opened her legs wide for this bath was huge and allowed for this. Normally she would take this slowly but she had a need to release. Without thinking she moved her hand to her clitoris, she started her strokes gently to start getting firmer quickly.
All the while, her only thought was that her Master pounding into her. This served to arouse he more now the strokes against her clitoris were hard and firm. She could feel a shiver through her body as she came with a moan. This was serviced her immediate need but she wanted her Prince inside of her.
She finished bathing slowly and carefully dried her body. She decided to wear what was left for her last night. It was a beautiful scarlet silk dress. Well not much of a dress but it showed her curves perfectly. She smiled inwardly thinking if this doesn’t get him interested nothing will.
She walked from the bathing room looking at eyes that did not belong to her lover. “Who are you?” She asked concerned.
***
Tamin sat impatiently as the door opens a young slave girl walked into the room her eyes trained to the floor. She knew not to speak unless spoken to and waited for an order. This room was nothing like his first room; his chosen one would not become have the pleasure of being fucked in here for a while.
“Over here, now.” Tamin ordered, he felt nothing for this girl, but he had a need. She did not move quickly enough for his liking. “Fucking bitch.” He shouted as he hit her cheek. She didn’t even let out a whimper, knowing this was not allowed. The prince realised just what he had done. He held his head in his hands what had he become? “I’m sorry,” he whispered gently, the girl obediently waited for an order. He didn’t want this, not this girl and not his father fucking the woman he wanted to be his queen.
This was the first time in his life he had ever questioned his life, he didn’t like the pain part of their pleasure and pain existence but he tolerated it but now all he wanted to do was rush into his first room. He dismissed the girl and jerked off until he came, unsatisfying as this was, he would do nothing else. He just needed to work out how long to wait.
***