Terrance was exhausted. The woman he found had been waifish enough and even agreed to let him ravage her rear instead of her pussy. The last thing Terrance needed was some bastard running around and you never knew when one of these women skipped their trip to the alchemist. The way her thin waist tapered into hips just like the prince’s had let him imagine everything he would do to the young man.
She was in the privy cleaning up after the marathon session. The only blemishes on his satisfaction were that she had short boyish hair and a voice that was too feminine. Though he could imagine Allguard squealing like that when he was on the verge of release from the relentless pounding he would be getting.
The whore stepped out of the bathroom and was putting her hair up in a bun. Her nearly flat chest and build would almost be suitable for a wife he could pretend was another lesser man. Her voice was at least somewhat husky after last night, “You have the stamina of a bull, good sir.” She climbed onto the bed and walked fingers up his chest. “If you go clean your cock off I wouldn’t mind squeezing another load out of you with my mouth.” She kissed his bare chest a few times as she tried to snuggle up to him.
With a grunt he let his mind slip and stood up. His cock slapping against his thigh. “I’ll clean up. But, I’d rather you get dressed in some of my clothes and we go get something to eat. I’m starving and I don’t live here enough to stock the pantry.”
“Your clothes? I’ve never been in a man’s clothes.” She let her head drop as she watched Terrance keep the door open as he wet a rag and started scrubbing his armpits first. Doing what the boy’s called a whore’s bath.
“Look, I don’t find many women that match my type. So understand that. With what time off I do get, I’m going to want to meet and satisfy my needs. And you certainly enjoyed it enough.” She nodded and stretched.
“I’m not some whore though. I thought we had a real connection. Are you saying you want to court me? Not just use me each time you have a free moment?”
“Sure, yeah that.” Terrance dug his unused crystal out and tossed it to the bed. “Do you have one of those?”
“Yeah, I brought it with me. You’re serious right? I don’t want you to lead me on.” The girl grabbed her crystal and pressed it against his own. “Do you even remember my name? You were a little tipsy last night.”
What was it? Ah. “Cerulian Cheris,” She smiled and happily penned his name into her crystal. He picked his own up and wrote her name as he looked down at her. God I can’t remember what she does for a living or anything. But I can’t just let someone like this slip away from me. Almost all of the women in town are too busty. Terrance thought.
Terrance grabbed his toothbrush and wet it. Starting his ritual Cerulian knelt at his waist and started kissing along the inside of his hip. Her hand stroked his thickness. Slowly it started to wake up. “Just because you are being so sweet, let me take care of you. If this monster will fit in my mouth.”
Scrubbing his teeth he let himself grow to full mast as she toyed and sucked on his balls. Playing with them in her mouth as her tongue massaged each inch of them. His hand reached down and rested on her head as he groaned.
“Just let me know if you want me to do anything different.” Cerulean ran a tongue up the meat of his cock before wrapping her lips around the tip and swirling her tongue around.
Terrance let his head fall back as both his hands reached down and stroked the top of her head. Thinking about the prince’s hair running through his hands as she struggled to get his cock more than halfway into her mouth. Her gagging attempts were cute and clumsy. Just like he wanted them to be. But her enthusiasm was what was really getting him going. She sucked and bobbed. The slurping sounds filling the room as she kept gasping for breath and pumping him with her slobber soaked hands.
“Fuck, how did I survive this monster?” She sucked his as deep as she could go. Holding her breath while she tried to worm its girth into her throat unsuccessfully. She wanted so desperately to please him and he cupped the back of her head. Pulling her harder as she choked. Her let her pull back and gasp a few breaths as her hand worked his length. “God. It feels bigger.”
“Cradled my balls with one of your hands. Massage them while you focus on the tip. You don’t need to choke it down right now.” He stroked and pulled her hair gently pulling her back on his cock as one of her hands wrapped around his sack and her gentle barely grown nails tickled his nuts.
His eyes rolled back as she swirled and sucked on his tip. Running her tongue in circled around the base of the head. “Ri-ck diss?” She questioned around the cock in her mouth.
“Yeah, that’s it. Now stroke the shaft too. All at once.” He groaned as her hand wrapped around his girth and pumped. Bobbing her head in time with the pumps so it felt like someone was actually wrapped around his full cock. Her dainty hands doing enough work to start building the heat in his loins. The pressure started to mount.
She was clumsy and enthusiastic. Wanting so much to please him now that he told her she would be a staple in his downtime. No doubt wanting to make sure that she would stick around. That and her screams had told him she had had enough of her own fun that she wanted him more.
The heat was beginning to get too much. He clenched back his own growing orgasm with a steel will as he grabbed her hair and thrust in time with her pumping. Starting to fuck her mouth like he always wanted to do with the prince. His eyes closed as he imagined holding the boy’s sweet lips around his cock. His thrusts grew more aggressive. Her hands braced against his hips while she surrendered to his power. The deep glug glug sound of him smacking the back of her throat and causing her to gag just a little filled him with a sense of control.
Her hands wrapped around his waist and took his muscular tight ass in her hands and dug her nails into the sweet flesh. Allguard, take it all. Swallow it for your hero. Terrance whispered in his mind as he speared himself to the back of her mouth and felt his seed gush from his cock.
Cerulean’s eyes went wide as his seed forced itself so deep she swallowed out of reflex. Taking the thick cum deep into her as she desperately held her breath. Wanting to make sure that the beast she had been taken in by would be satisfied with her. She gulped and gagged. Coating his cock in her throat slop as he finally pulled back and sprayed more hot seed all over her face as he continued to gush.
None of the ladies that were married ever talked about just how much seed a man produced. And if this was normal she had no idea how anyone ever struggled to get pregnant. It was salty, thick and somewhat clingy to her skin as she sat gasping. It dripped down her nose and as she slumped ran down and into her hands.
Terrance stood above her with all his strength and glory as he sighed in contentment. The relief of his morning needs obviously pleased him deeply. Good, that’ll make sure I don’t go without a husband for sure. I’ll just need to be patient. And be ready to travel. I hear guards sometimes get sent away. Cerulean thought.
Grabbing the rag she began wiping her face from all the seed and slobber on her lips. Pride in herself beaming from her smile as Terrance grew soft. Her hand wrapped around and wiped him clean before she heard a pounding on the door. Terrance stiffed. “Who the blazes is here this early?”
Terrance stormed out into the bedroom and started to pull on clothes. She stepped out and grabbed some of her own. “I’m guessing this means no breakfast?”
“Unfortunately no. But, here.” He grabbed his thick leather wallet and opened it out. Pulling over a dozen marks from it and handing it to her. “I want you to get some men’s clothes in your size and treat yourself to a nice breakfast. Get some things you can travel in as well. Good shoes and things. Tell your employer that next week you are going to be leaving town for some time by order of Knight Terrance Royalsworn.”
Cerulean’s eyes beamed as she looked up at him. “You’re serious? You’re taking me with you out of town.”
Terrance frowned as he cupped her face and gave her the lightest peck on the lips. Like he was afraid she would bite him. “I am serious. If you need more marks write me on the crystal. I only check it at night so don’t anticipate quick replies.”
Her eyes glittered, Best decision ever. I just lost myself in him. I can’t believe my first time landed me this kind of man. Sherry was right, you just need to treat them right and they want you around. “Okay Terrance. I’ll be ready, just send for me if you need anything.”
Terrance stormed out of the room now fully dressed as she pulled on her undergarments and dress. But why men’s clothes? Does he want to make sure no one tries to approach me while we are traveling? He wants to keep me that badly? Cerulean blushed at the thought and tied herself closed. Pleased with herself.
Terrance yanked his door open. Open anger on his face before it met with one of his fellow guards in the castle. “The prince is missing. All hands are to search for him in the castle before we start with the general town.”
“Get word to the city guard that they are to cordon off the city and keep anyone from getting out until we get thorough searches for anyone matching the prince.” Terrance grabbed his sword, having no time for his armor. “I’ll head to the castle right away. I know all his little hide away spots.”
“As you say!” The guard saluted and ran off towards the center of town. Where he could spread the news to the guards.
Turning around once more Terrance grabbed his spare key. He grabbed the freshly dressed Cerulean’s hand and shoved the key into it. “I have to go. Lock up my house when you leave.”
“Ok,” She leaned forward for a kiss but Terrance had already turned around and stormed off. “Maybe next time I’ll get a real kiss.”