"Ugh," she whimpered, "Oh... oh..."
He was moving fast, his hands all over hers, his knees shoving dangerously against her groin, pushing frantically at her to let her know what was to come. He was sucking vigorously at her nipple, marking her breast as his. His fingers rubbed her heated place ferociously, demanding that she climb the peak with him.
"Endy-" she gasped, "Ahh, wait, Endy-"
He pushed his knee harder again and again between her legs, his fingers moving faster over her heated nub, his mouth biting harder on her nipple as she cried out.
She was too distracted and anxious to feel him taking her legs and moving them apart, then trailing his hands down to her ankles to pull at them and wrap them strategically around his hips.
Her heart began pounding in overdrive. She knew what he was going to demand of her, what was to come.
Her eyes were wide as she stared up at him, at the domineering, muscular man above her, her mouth open, her chest rising and falling in interrupted spasms. Her hands were gripping the bedsheets in frantic anticipation until her knuckles were white.
She only panicked further when she saw him pull his silk pants down, pushing them down off his body.
She looked abruptly away, afraid to look at him there.
"Endymion," she began, fear growing even if she knew that this was to come, even if she had voluntarily gone to his bedroom this night to let him claim what she'd offered. Even if it was her decision to trade her body. Even if she had said yes.
She gasped when felt something thick and hard rubbing at her outside and she sank deeper into the bed, afraid.
"Please," she exclaimed, "Please, be gent-"
She screamed out loudly as she felt his massive clock spear her in one violent thrust.
"Ahhhhhhh!" she cried out, unbelievable pain bursting through her body as her insides opened for his thick cock, spasming already around the intrusive male organ.
"Serenity," he growled, voice dripping with satisfaction.
"It hurts," she whimpered, but he was pulling back only to return again already, penetrating her once more.
"Ahh!" she cried out in pain, "Ahhhhh!"
"Serenity," he grunted, "It'll feel good soon."
"Ahhhhh!" She wailed in agony as he pounded roughly into her, slamming his hips into the cradle her spread legs created for him. Her head fell backwards, her mouth open in a plea.
"Oh..." she cried as he thrust persistently into her, "Ahhh..."
Even with her slickness she'd acquired from his deep exploration of her body, she couldn't accommodate his massive girth.
Her legs flailed with each ferocious thrust, her heels digging into his hard buttocks now that flexed each time he plunged into her.
"Oh..." she whimpered, trying to will herself to think about something else - anything else - until she felt something small bubble inside of her as his long cock hit the same spot every time, an unfamiliar sensation pooling inside her, "Oh... oh..."
He seemed to sense the change in her, as the timber of her gasps began to change.
"Oh," she squeaked, feeling something curious pooling between her legs, something not unakin to desire, "Oh! Oh!"
He chuckled, pulling her legs from where they wrapped around him to pull her ankles further apart, to open her up more.
"Ah, ah, ahhhh," she moaned when he used the new angle to thrust even deeper, her vagina now helplessly gripping his cock with each thrust only to let go and grip again.
With the next rough thrust, she cried out and let go of the bedsheets, reaching out for him to grip his body, touching his shoulders and scratching the hard muscle there when he pounded viciously into her, her mouth open in gasps and pants.
It went on and on. He was tireless in using her body,. And it built and built, the strange sensation inside her, the delicious pressure of her inexperienced body being filled so completely by the ruthless man on top of her. He seemed to revel in possessing her, his hips ferocious as he thrust harder and harder into her, overcome with lust.
"Say my name, Serenity," he growled suddenly, pushing harder, thrusting deeper.
"Endy..." she whimpered helplessly, "Endymion!"
He didn't seem satisfied, pushing her ankles behind her shoulders and plunging faster while she cried out with renewed pain.
"Say you're mine," he commanded, his voice low and dripping with lust, sweat gathering at his forehead with effort, "Say it!"
"I... I... ah!" she bit out, her body jolting with each violent thrust, "I'm-"
She froze, feeling the bubbling inside her grow and swell, different than before. More. Higher. More out of control.
"Endy- Endy-" she chanted with each hard plunge, "Endy, Endy, Endy-"
"Say it," he grunted, "Say it!"
"I'm... I'm..." she cried, the tip of his thick cock hitting the button inside her she didn't know she had, forcing her to climb wave upon wave of pleasure. It was getting too much, too fast, too rough.
"I'm y-"
He slammed his hips harder, faster, deeper, rougher against her, her vagina spasming out of control.
Her entire body was jolting with each punishing thrust until she was crying out with each one, her legs opened so wide she felt her thighs bruise.
"I'm-" she cried out, "I-"
She cried out when her body orgasmed against his steel cock for the first time.
"I'M YOURS!" she screamed out, "Endymioooooooonnnnnnnnnn!"
Her climax hit her like a freight train, her entire body spasmed gloriously, her belly arching upwards towards him like a sacrifice. Her body was arched like a violin string, her lower body joined with his as her channel tried to close against the intrusive steel organ, only to drive more pleasure through both of them. Her softness was gripping his cock, milking him each time he pounded into her, letting his manhood slide in and out of her slick, spasming, climaxing channel.
"SERENITY," he growled, his hands pulling her ankles so far apart she thought she would tear. She cried out, her climax hitting her a second glorious time as he finally let out a deep and satisfied roar from deep in his chest and she felt it. Hot and copious seed exploding into her young inexperienced body, coating every nook inside of her, hitting her deepest spot. She could feel it inside her cervix, the hot semen bursting inside until she was completely filled, as his hotness escaped her channel and dripped like lava down her tired and bruised thigh. She gasped, unable to believe that he had fully taken her and claimed her.
Her mouth was still open, her eyes glassy as she drifted in and out of consciousness.
She let the darkness take her.
She took the washcloth and carefully brushed it over her reddened skin. She blushed as she saw the marks on her ankles he'd left, his handprints bruising her when he pulled her legs apart to-
Her face reddened more, thinking about how he'd taken her only hours ago.
It was morning, and she was back at her bedchambers. She was disappointed he had left, even if he'd warned her ahead of time. But he told her he wasn't done with her. He told her there was only the beginning.
The beginning?
She washed her breasts next, noting the possessive bite marks he'd left around her nipple, his mouth frenzied in tasting and marking her. She finished cleaning herself, having felt embarrassed enough. She stepped out of her bath, wrapping her towel around her.
Later, she was wandering through the gardens outside her room. Even in the rain she wanted to be outside. She liked the soft patter of the drops, the chill that came with the wetness on her skin. She tried not to think about her activities the previous night, the lewdness of her cries. But she had to admit that Endymion had brought her pleasure she didn't knew existed. She didn't know a man and a woman could please each other so. Even if she was reluctant and inexperienced.
She was still deep in her thoughts when she heard gallops behind her. Confused, she turned, knowing that the gardens was not an area that had horses.
The rider came fast towards her, clad in black, the horse likewise dark in skin when a hand came over her hand, stopping her from crying for help. She felt her body flung on to the horse.
"Don't scream."
The hand released her mouth and she gasped softly.
"Benjamin?"
"I came to collect you."
She panicked immediately, trying to make her voice clear over the the jolting motions of the horse.
"You cannot collect me!" she said, "I came here willfully to save my family and my village."
"It's not about that," he snarled, "Word got out that Endymion was giving your parents a healthy stipend for the use of your body."
She winced at his words, anger shooting through her.
"Since I was your betrothed, I deserve the same," he said, "If he wants to bargain for you, he will have to go through me."
"How could you?" she said, "Let me go!"
"Never," he growled, "I already lost my bride. I deserve to be compensated."
"I'll never go with you!" she cried, "I'd-"
But it was too late. They had gone down the hillside to Endymion's land, briskly falling out of sight of the tower guards.
"Let me go!" she cried, pounding on Benjamin's, "Let me go!"
Her tiredness from Endymion's earliy attention overtaking her, she could only let the other man take her, going from one tyrant to another.
Malachite gasped, his hands clutching his neck where his general's hand gripped him telekinetically.
"I'm-" he rasped, "Please, Endymion- please!"
His face was turning ashen, his legs flailing as his superior and former friend held his body up into the air.
"Endymion, please!" Zoisite shouted on his behalf, "Please, spare him!"
The red glint in Endymion's eyes faded slightly and then disappeared, as he roughly dropped his hand.
Malachite fell to the ground on his knees, his eyes still bulging as he took deep hungry breaths.
"He's sorry," Zoisite said, "He is!"
"She's MINE!" Endymion roared, pacing in the courtyard, "She's MINE and you let her escape."
"I..." Malachite heaved, still trying to regain his breath, "I'm sorry... Endymion..."
"We'll find her!" Zoisite promised quickly, moving next to the white-haired general, "We'll find her immediately!"
"Never mind," Endymion growled.
He drew his hand down in a swift mnemonic, as the dark-haired horse he'd summoned galloped immediately towards him, obediently standing proudly behind him.
"I'll find her myself," Endymion said through clenched teeth, expertly swinging his long leg on to the saddle as he rose powerfully on top of his stead.
"Serenity belongs to me," he declared.
His cock hardened as he imagined her cries of desperate pleasure as her legs widened for him, begging for him to take her. He would teach her to want him. To need him. To plead for his body.
"I'll teach her the consequences of trying to escape me."
With that, he rode off into the night, in search for his exquisite prize.
AN: One more chapter to go.
