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Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Resplendent Fire 21, Realm Year 768 (part 2)

The next thing I know, he's grabbed me by the shoulders and is shoving his tongue into my mouth.

What on Creation is he doing? I try to push him away but he's too strong, and his tongue is muffling my screams.

"What are you doing?" I hear him say between kisses and through gritted teeth. "You're tempting me!"

He pushes me onto his bed and pins me under his weight. I doubt he notices me struggling as he undoes his trousers while kissing me some more.

Then, he reaches under my dress and pulls my underpants off.

"I must have you!" And with a rough grunt, he thrusts himself into me...

Oh... he feels good...

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Cathak Tor's PoV

This... This is freedom! Every moment brings me closer... closer... Mmmmpphhh!!!

I breathe heavily as I let the waves of pleasure wash over me... I stare at her beautiful face...

"NO! What have I done?!?!"

I leap off the bed, I back away from her as fast as I can.

"The honor of my House, I..." Where is my belt? I grip it tightly because... "I must chastise myself!"

"NO!" The foolish girl runs to me and hugs me tight!

"Tor, it wasn't entirely your fault, I..."

"Get away from me! You should be hating me right now! I just took ten talents off your bride price!"

She just continues hugging me, and sobs on my shoulder.

"Don't... don't cry, I..." ...kiss her again...

NO! I push her off me, and she lands on the floor.

"You must leave. Now."

"Tor, please let me stay..."

"NO! The next time I see you here, I'll have the guards drag you out. I'll have the guards drag you out now if you don't leave right away. Now go!!!"

She looked at me with so much hatred before standing up and storming out of my room. She slams the door behind her.

...I don't want her to hate me.

I feel so weak so I slump on my bed. I... shouldn't be crying right now, but...

Why must things be this way? A different life perhaps, but the Dragons placed me here for duty.

So I can't help but cry.

...There's something on my bed...

...Pink, with white lace trimmed on the sides...

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Not Safe For Work! /gg