The Sacrifices for Peace
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
9,681
Reviews:
40
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 5
Three up dates in 3 days i have been really busy writing. I have been absorbed in my writing and missed loads of sleep doing this story. I am a bit insecure about this chapter so any reviews would be welcomed.
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It was midday, lunch had been pleasant enough and after changing into her riding clothes she eagerly made her way down to the stables. She had hoped Jarred would be there, he had been gone when she had awoken this morning. She was disappointed to only see Brad. She wanted to speak to him about the night before and its events. She wanted to sort out the building dark cloud over their relationship.
She greeted Brad and watched him saddle up Ferus thoughtfully, Brad’s own coloured gelding fidgeted nearby.
“Am I desirable?” the question burst from her lips making her blush but she needed to know. Brad who had been cleaning the horse’s hooves stopped in his work and released the horse.
“What’s brought this on?” he said studying her.
“Just humour me and answer my question” she said sternly her hands balled into fists.
“Give us a twirl let me see” he said and she did obeying his order wordlessly.
“I suppose you’re alright” he teased but he saw the sadness in her eyes. “Hey I was just teasing you’re gorgeous. I envy Jarred for having such a woman; he doesn’t really know you yet. But when he does he’ll love you, why don’t you go and get him?”
“I will” she said. She pulled herself to her full height and went back into the castle it took her but a few minutes to reach his study. She didn’t bother knocking as if he was in the library section he would not hear her. She opened the door quietly so not to startle him and closed it softly behind her. She hadn’t walked past the book shelves but she hears moans, she crept forward and peeked around the corner.
Jarred was sat on his desk, the two harem girls from the night before were naked, one was on her knee’s her giving him a blow job, while the other, the blonde, was laying on the desk, his fingered buried deep inside her fucking her hard enough to make her buck and moan in pleasure.
The girl on her knee’s stood up and pulling his fingers out of the other girl he did so too. She lay bent over the desk, her face buried between the blonde girl’s legs beginning to lick and suck at the girl’s clit.
Branwen tried to look away but she was frozen half captivated and half horrified. She watched as Jarred pushed his cock into the brunette bent over the desk, they both moaned. He began thrusting powerfully into the brunette. Branwen could feel her breath coming too fast and tears running down her cheeks. Part of her imagined it was her pinned under him on that desk moaning under his touch.
The blonde came with a soft cry that seemed far too loud in the hush of the study. The brunette did not take long to follow her blonde friend. It seemed like an age to Branwen, she found herself taking a step forward; she wanted him to see her. She stood in front of him. He noticed her and their eyes locked. A few powerful thrusts and he came with a grunt inside the brunette.
Branwen shook her head wordlessly and ran from the room. She heard him call her name but continued to run, skidding around corners and jumping down steps until she reached the stables. She slowed to a walk, Brad was standing with his back towards her but he heard her coming.
“Where is he?” he asked turning and immediately saw the tears. He went to stop her but she pushed him away.
“Don’t touch me” she snarled she pulled herself effortlessly into the Ferus’ saddle; the horse pranced a bit but quietened quickly. She nudged him and like a bullet the horse ran, she did not go to the paddock she rode to the gates, which were open for a hay delivery and out into the wild of the woods beyond the castle.
Jarred skidded out moments later, barely dressed.
“Where is she?” he demanded.
“She took off” Brad said bewildered. Jarred ran into the stables and bridled his horse. He mounted it quickly; he did not have time to waist on a saddle and rode out.
“If I am not back within an hour raise the alarm” Jarred said before galloping after his wife. Brad scrambled into the saddle, he knew he was disobeying a direct order but he knew he had to help.
“We’re better off looking together” Brad said to Jarred as his horse caught up.
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It was midday, lunch had been pleasant enough and after changing into her riding clothes she eagerly made her way down to the stables. She had hoped Jarred would be there, he had been gone when she had awoken this morning. She was disappointed to only see Brad. She wanted to speak to him about the night before and its events. She wanted to sort out the building dark cloud over their relationship.
She greeted Brad and watched him saddle up Ferus thoughtfully, Brad’s own coloured gelding fidgeted nearby.
“Am I desirable?” the question burst from her lips making her blush but she needed to know. Brad who had been cleaning the horse’s hooves stopped in his work and released the horse.
“What’s brought this on?” he said studying her.
“Just humour me and answer my question” she said sternly her hands balled into fists.
“Give us a twirl let me see” he said and she did obeying his order wordlessly.
“I suppose you’re alright” he teased but he saw the sadness in her eyes. “Hey I was just teasing you’re gorgeous. I envy Jarred for having such a woman; he doesn’t really know you yet. But when he does he’ll love you, why don’t you go and get him?”
“I will” she said. She pulled herself to her full height and went back into the castle it took her but a few minutes to reach his study. She didn’t bother knocking as if he was in the library section he would not hear her. She opened the door quietly so not to startle him and closed it softly behind her. She hadn’t walked past the book shelves but she hears moans, she crept forward and peeked around the corner.
Jarred was sat on his desk, the two harem girls from the night before were naked, one was on her knee’s her giving him a blow job, while the other, the blonde, was laying on the desk, his fingered buried deep inside her fucking her hard enough to make her buck and moan in pleasure.
The girl on her knee’s stood up and pulling his fingers out of the other girl he did so too. She lay bent over the desk, her face buried between the blonde girl’s legs beginning to lick and suck at the girl’s clit.
Branwen tried to look away but she was frozen half captivated and half horrified. She watched as Jarred pushed his cock into the brunette bent over the desk, they both moaned. He began thrusting powerfully into the brunette. Branwen could feel her breath coming too fast and tears running down her cheeks. Part of her imagined it was her pinned under him on that desk moaning under his touch.
The blonde came with a soft cry that seemed far too loud in the hush of the study. The brunette did not take long to follow her blonde friend. It seemed like an age to Branwen, she found herself taking a step forward; she wanted him to see her. She stood in front of him. He noticed her and their eyes locked. A few powerful thrusts and he came with a grunt inside the brunette.
Branwen shook her head wordlessly and ran from the room. She heard him call her name but continued to run, skidding around corners and jumping down steps until she reached the stables. She slowed to a walk, Brad was standing with his back towards her but he heard her coming.
“Where is he?” he asked turning and immediately saw the tears. He went to stop her but she pushed him away.
“Don’t touch me” she snarled she pulled herself effortlessly into the Ferus’ saddle; the horse pranced a bit but quietened quickly. She nudged him and like a bullet the horse ran, she did not go to the paddock she rode to the gates, which were open for a hay delivery and out into the wild of the woods beyond the castle.
Jarred skidded out moments later, barely dressed.
“Where is she?” he demanded.
“She took off” Brad said bewildered. Jarred ran into the stables and bridled his horse. He mounted it quickly; he did not have time to waist on a saddle and rode out.
“If I am not back within an hour raise the alarm” Jarred said before galloping after his wife. Brad scrambled into the saddle, he knew he was disobeying a direct order but he knew he had to help.
“We’re better off looking together” Brad said to Jarred as his horse caught up.