A Warrior Born
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
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1,564
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12
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Reconciliation
CHAPTER THREE: Reconciliation
The inn was quiet and deserted. The few customers who had appeared that day were gone, back at home in their beds. Reesa sat at a table, drinking strong tea and waiting anxiously. Karanikus had not appeared once all day and she feared the worst. If the bandits came for her now, she didn’t know what she’d do.
The door opened and she shrank in on herself, expecting to see a dozen leering, ugly men coming for her. Instead, Karanikus walked through the door. Her heart leapt in her chest and she ran to him, throwing her arms around his waist.
“You came back!” she said, resting her cheek against his armored chest. For a moment she simply held him, and then suddenly she shoved him away, her eyes flashing.
“Where in the name of the gods have you been?!” she demanded. “I paid you to protect me, mercenary, and I find that you have abandoned your post! Is this how a man of honor behaves?” She placed her hands on her hips and glared at him.
Karanikus was startled at her reaction. Anger flared at him when she doubted his word, but the sight of such a small woman looking so fierce filled him with mirth and erased his irritation. It was all he could do to keep from laughing.
Reesa saw the light in his eyes, and it increased her fury. Her hand shot out and she slapped him across the face.
“You think this is funny?” she shrieked, cradling a hand that she was sure was broken. “I made a contract with you, and it seems to me that you have failed to fulfill its terms!”
Karanikus sighed irritably. He placed his huge hands on her shoulders and guided her down into a chair, then knelt, facing her.
“Enough, woman!” he said. “I will address your concerns if you will only be silent for a moment!” She stopped her tirade and simply glared.
“I have fulfilled my end of the bargain, and better than you realize. This morning I arose and followed the bandit’s trail through the woods to their camp. I killed them all, and in doing so gave you far greater protection than if I had simply stood guard here. A dead man hurts no one.”
She stared at him incredulously, and then spat,
“Prove it.”
His eyes narrowed and he reached into his pack. Reesa recoiled when he withdrew a bundle of human ears, strung onto a rawhide thong.
“There is your proof,” he said. “The ears of fifty godless and despicable men. Are you satisfied?”
Fighting back nausea, Reesa knelt and examined the grisly trophies. Yes, there was the idiotic skull earring that Tog had worn, and here was an ear that had a dozen rings through it, markers of kills. Incredible as it seemed, he had killed her tormenters.
Reesa looked up at his stony face and then threw herself against him once more, her eyes filled with tears.
“Forgive me for doubting you,” she said. “You have done more than I dreamed you could.”
Slowly, the giant arms wrapped around her.
“You are forgiven,” he said. “Do not be so quick to assume the worst of men, Reesa. We are not all thieves and murderers.”
Reesa leaned back in his embrace, staring into his eyes, and then kissed him hard.
“Such exemplary service deserves an extra measure of payment,” she whispered. She reached down and brought his hands to rest on her breasts. “Go to your room and I will join you shortly.”
He set her down and walked away, heading down the hall. She put out the lamps and flew to her room. She stripped out of her dress and dabbed on perfume, hurriedly brushed her hair, and slipped on her robe. Every part of her quivered with anticipation. She paused for a moment to check on her son, but he was sleeping soundly. Satisfied, she left him and hurried down the hall. At his doorway she paused and took a deep breath, not wanting to appear TOO eager. Then she knocked and stepped inside.
* * *
He was lying naked on the bed when she entered, waiting for her. Her eyes drank in the sight of his powerful body, and magnificent manhood that was already erect in anticipation of her. Dropping the robe to the ground, she crossed the room and wrapped herself in his arms, kissing him fiercely. For several minutes they devoured each others lips, and then she began to kiss his neck. She looked up at him and said,
“Last night you gave me incredible pleasure. Tonight I’m going to return the favor.” She moved down his body, kissing his chest, running her tongue along the scars that crossed it. She grazed her hard nipples along his body, enjoying its roughness against them. Her tongue found the hard, defined muscles of his stomach and traced them eagerly. Then she settled herself between his legs and took his manhood into her mouth.
Karanikus moaned slightly as Reesa took as much of him into her mouth as she could hold. She sucked hard and brought her hands up to stroke his shaft. She pulled back and ran her tongue along the underside of his organ, licking at it like a wonderfully sweet treat. She licked all the way down and then took his balls into her mouth, rolling them around on her tongue, still stroking her hands along his cock. He moaned and she sucked harder, delighting in what she was doing to him. She licked back up to his head and swirled her tongue around it, staring seductively into his eyes.
In a flash of inspiration, Reesa took a breast in each hand and placed his manhood between them. She moved her large orbs on his shaft, stroking him with their creamy flesh. He felt hard and wonderful between her breasts, and her own arousal grew to fever pitch. Karanikus moaned her name and placed his hands on her head. Grinning, she leaned down and took him into her mouth, sucking his head hard while her breasts moved along the rest of him. He cried out and she felt his manhood swell in her mouth. She sucked harder and moved faster, and he exploded with a surge of delicious seed, filling her mouth and spilling over onto her face. She didn’t stop, and another jet of seed sprayed onto her eager tongue, to be swallowed greedily. Finally she released him and sat back, wiping the seed from her face and licking it from her fingers.
Reesa reached up and slowly spread his seed across her cheeks, loving the smell and feel of it. She felt horribly naughty and that feeling excited her greatly. Leaning forward, she licked the last drops from his still hard manhood, then rose and walked over to the room’s basin. She rinsed her mouth and cleaned his essence from her body before lying down beside him again. Grinning, she placed a hand on his manhood and said,
“Still you are hard! Truly you are a man to be envied!”
He smiled and pulled her close.
“Only because of the woman at my side.”
He stroked her body slowly and drew one hand between her legs. She gasped and arched her back as his sensitive fingers found her center of pleasure and teased it. She rolled over, straddling him, and lowered herself onto his manhood. He rolled them both over so that he was on top and began to thrust into her powerfully. The orgasm came swiftly and with great power as his length stroked every inch of her folds. She held tightly to his shoulders, crying out his name, as a surge of pleasure filled her body. He thrusted faster and another wave broke over her, and still another. When it seemed she could take no more, she felt him spill inside her again and he collapsed to the bed at her side.
Reesa lay there, unable to move. Never had she been so completely satisfied. Her breasts heaved as the aftershocks of the orgasm faded. Finally she rolled over and rested her head on his chest, snuggled tightly against him. They slowly drifted into dreams together, content and sated.
END CHAPTER 3
Phew! This one just won’t quit, will it? I’ve been re-reading the original Conan tales by Robert E. Howard, and they’ve inspired me to new heights. Or are they lows? I won’t know unless somebody reviews already! Come on people! Hurry!
The inn was quiet and deserted. The few customers who had appeared that day were gone, back at home in their beds. Reesa sat at a table, drinking strong tea and waiting anxiously. Karanikus had not appeared once all day and she feared the worst. If the bandits came for her now, she didn’t know what she’d do.
The door opened and she shrank in on herself, expecting to see a dozen leering, ugly men coming for her. Instead, Karanikus walked through the door. Her heart leapt in her chest and she ran to him, throwing her arms around his waist.
“You came back!” she said, resting her cheek against his armored chest. For a moment she simply held him, and then suddenly she shoved him away, her eyes flashing.
“Where in the name of the gods have you been?!” she demanded. “I paid you to protect me, mercenary, and I find that you have abandoned your post! Is this how a man of honor behaves?” She placed her hands on her hips and glared at him.
Karanikus was startled at her reaction. Anger flared at him when she doubted his word, but the sight of such a small woman looking so fierce filled him with mirth and erased his irritation. It was all he could do to keep from laughing.
Reesa saw the light in his eyes, and it increased her fury. Her hand shot out and she slapped him across the face.
“You think this is funny?” she shrieked, cradling a hand that she was sure was broken. “I made a contract with you, and it seems to me that you have failed to fulfill its terms!”
Karanikus sighed irritably. He placed his huge hands on her shoulders and guided her down into a chair, then knelt, facing her.
“Enough, woman!” he said. “I will address your concerns if you will only be silent for a moment!” She stopped her tirade and simply glared.
“I have fulfilled my end of the bargain, and better than you realize. This morning I arose and followed the bandit’s trail through the woods to their camp. I killed them all, and in doing so gave you far greater protection than if I had simply stood guard here. A dead man hurts no one.”
She stared at him incredulously, and then spat,
“Prove it.”
His eyes narrowed and he reached into his pack. Reesa recoiled when he withdrew a bundle of human ears, strung onto a rawhide thong.
“There is your proof,” he said. “The ears of fifty godless and despicable men. Are you satisfied?”
Fighting back nausea, Reesa knelt and examined the grisly trophies. Yes, there was the idiotic skull earring that Tog had worn, and here was an ear that had a dozen rings through it, markers of kills. Incredible as it seemed, he had killed her tormenters.
Reesa looked up at his stony face and then threw herself against him once more, her eyes filled with tears.
“Forgive me for doubting you,” she said. “You have done more than I dreamed you could.”
Slowly, the giant arms wrapped around her.
“You are forgiven,” he said. “Do not be so quick to assume the worst of men, Reesa. We are not all thieves and murderers.”
Reesa leaned back in his embrace, staring into his eyes, and then kissed him hard.
“Such exemplary service deserves an extra measure of payment,” she whispered. She reached down and brought his hands to rest on her breasts. “Go to your room and I will join you shortly.”
He set her down and walked away, heading down the hall. She put out the lamps and flew to her room. She stripped out of her dress and dabbed on perfume, hurriedly brushed her hair, and slipped on her robe. Every part of her quivered with anticipation. She paused for a moment to check on her son, but he was sleeping soundly. Satisfied, she left him and hurried down the hall. At his doorway she paused and took a deep breath, not wanting to appear TOO eager. Then she knocked and stepped inside.
* * *
He was lying naked on the bed when she entered, waiting for her. Her eyes drank in the sight of his powerful body, and magnificent manhood that was already erect in anticipation of her. Dropping the robe to the ground, she crossed the room and wrapped herself in his arms, kissing him fiercely. For several minutes they devoured each others lips, and then she began to kiss his neck. She looked up at him and said,
“Last night you gave me incredible pleasure. Tonight I’m going to return the favor.” She moved down his body, kissing his chest, running her tongue along the scars that crossed it. She grazed her hard nipples along his body, enjoying its roughness against them. Her tongue found the hard, defined muscles of his stomach and traced them eagerly. Then she settled herself between his legs and took his manhood into her mouth.
Karanikus moaned slightly as Reesa took as much of him into her mouth as she could hold. She sucked hard and brought her hands up to stroke his shaft. She pulled back and ran her tongue along the underside of his organ, licking at it like a wonderfully sweet treat. She licked all the way down and then took his balls into her mouth, rolling them around on her tongue, still stroking her hands along his cock. He moaned and she sucked harder, delighting in what she was doing to him. She licked back up to his head and swirled her tongue around it, staring seductively into his eyes.
In a flash of inspiration, Reesa took a breast in each hand and placed his manhood between them. She moved her large orbs on his shaft, stroking him with their creamy flesh. He felt hard and wonderful between her breasts, and her own arousal grew to fever pitch. Karanikus moaned her name and placed his hands on her head. Grinning, she leaned down and took him into her mouth, sucking his head hard while her breasts moved along the rest of him. He cried out and she felt his manhood swell in her mouth. She sucked harder and moved faster, and he exploded with a surge of delicious seed, filling her mouth and spilling over onto her face. She didn’t stop, and another jet of seed sprayed onto her eager tongue, to be swallowed greedily. Finally she released him and sat back, wiping the seed from her face and licking it from her fingers.
Reesa reached up and slowly spread his seed across her cheeks, loving the smell and feel of it. She felt horribly naughty and that feeling excited her greatly. Leaning forward, she licked the last drops from his still hard manhood, then rose and walked over to the room’s basin. She rinsed her mouth and cleaned his essence from her body before lying down beside him again. Grinning, she placed a hand on his manhood and said,
“Still you are hard! Truly you are a man to be envied!”
He smiled and pulled her close.
“Only because of the woman at my side.”
He stroked her body slowly and drew one hand between her legs. She gasped and arched her back as his sensitive fingers found her center of pleasure and teased it. She rolled over, straddling him, and lowered herself onto his manhood. He rolled them both over so that he was on top and began to thrust into her powerfully. The orgasm came swiftly and with great power as his length stroked every inch of her folds. She held tightly to his shoulders, crying out his name, as a surge of pleasure filled her body. He thrusted faster and another wave broke over her, and still another. When it seemed she could take no more, she felt him spill inside her again and he collapsed to the bed at her side.
Reesa lay there, unable to move. Never had she been so completely satisfied. Her breasts heaved as the aftershocks of the orgasm faded. Finally she rolled over and rested her head on his chest, snuggled tightly against him. They slowly drifted into dreams together, content and sated.
END CHAPTER 3
Phew! This one just won’t quit, will it? I’ve been re-reading the original Conan tales by Robert E. Howard, and they’ve inspired me to new heights. Or are they lows? I won’t know unless somebody reviews already! Come on people! Hurry!