The Shrinemaiden (The Maidens) by Annie Eppa Page A

splayed out on either side of him. She whimpered softly, feeling the unmistakable hardness of his cock poised at her dewy entrance, her legs all that was preventing her from sinking down onto him. His eyes met hers, smiling as the hands on her hips tightened and exerted unrelenting pressure, forcing her to slowly impale herself on him. Adelai’s eyes fell shut. In this position he felt delicious, so achingly large inside her. The mushroom tip of his cock slipped in, but he was painstakingly slow. She felt like he could easily split her in two if he moved faster. “Captain.” She gasped out, straining to take more of him inside and have it done with, but his grip prevented her from doing so.
    “No, Adelai.” The captain murmured. “If you are to beg, then you must learn to beg me properly. Say my name. Tell me how badly you want my cock inside of you.”
    “Captain…”
    “My name, Adelai.”
    “Thornton,” she moaned, “oh gods.”
    The head of his cock withdrew abruptly from her, and her eyes flew open. “No,” she whined, squirming.
    “Say it, Adelai.”
    Her knees trembled, as he began to enter her again, even slower than the last. “Please,” she babbled.
    “Beg me properly, Adelai.”
    “Oh, please , Thornton. Please fuck me. I want you inside me, I want you to fuck me hard. Oh!” She sank a couple of inches down onto his cock without warning, was lifted up again. She groaned, her cunt muscles trying to keep him in.
    “Who does this cunt belong to, Adelai?”
    “Yours, Thornton! This cunt will always be yours! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me so hard I - “ She broke off with a little scream as he plunged all the way inside her without stopping, until he was buried to the hilt. Adelai threw her head back and wailed out her pleasure as she came almost immediately. She was given no time to rest. Thornton lifted her up by the waist again, until only the tip was lodged inside, and then let her go, forcing her to slam down hard onto his pole.
    “Yes!” She panted, her arms around his neck, bracing herself for the next deep thrust, “Yes! Uhn! Uhn! Yes, please! Please fuck me harder, Thornton, fuck me!…” The words drifted off into a wordless cry as he began to increase his pace, lifting her up greedily and ramming her back down into his engorged cock, wet squelching noises filling the air. He grunted, angling her sex and the position of his hips so he could hammer into her more thoroughly, and Adelai shrieked, no longer caring if there was anyone outside listening, no longer caring if her screams could carry down the corridor and all throughout the castle.
    “Oh gods, yes! Ahh! Ah! Uhn!”
    She was seeking to work with him, forcing herself up so she could bring herself down on his cock as well, adding to the force of his thrusts and meeting his upward thrust with her downward stroke. She was bouncing hard on his lap, her buttocks making quick, slapping noises every time they came into contact with him.
    She could feel herself on the verge of another orgasm, the latest in a long line of orgasms she had long since lost count of. Even as she cried out, her body shuddering its release, she heard him growling, the tempo changing from hard quick thrusts to longer, more deliberate jerks, and she knew instinctively he was about to join her. She encouraged him, muscles clamping down and releasing him at intervals, trying to make herself as tight as she could get. Much to her surprise, she found herself being lifted off him.
    “I want to spend in your mouth.” He rasped out.
    She was quick to obey, moving down so she could eagerly take him into her mouth, tasting her own musky scent there and not finding it repugnant at all. Her tongue worked its way up his shaft, savoring the soft textured feel. She cupped his balls with one hand as her mouth worshiped him, allowing him to stroke in with short, hard thrusts the way he had been taking her only moments before.
    “Ah, fuck!” It was the only warning she received