Chapter 1: Bandit
I sat with my drink, sipping the cold liquor as I watched and listened to the band members play in a travelers tavern and inn.
The music was raw, like them. Unkempt and wild, the boisterous group of thugs were lively and amusing. They all had that dangerous gleam in their eyes that made women swoon and men wary.
Amidst the smoky room, the men played with such passionate fervor. I enjoyed their music since every play sounded more like a story than mere notes. The drunken ruckus muffled the subtle creaks and whispers of weapons hidden within the coats of these grizzled men.
I smiled. I couldn't help but appreciate the authenticity of their raw, masculine charm. Frequent glances came my direction, full of red-blooded intention. As a powerful and experienced sorceress, I knew what they truly desired—and they wanted it bad.
The charismatic leader of this wayward bandit family, Kael, sauntered gracefully into my vision. Chiseled features painted with dirt and grime, and a mischievous grin spread across his bearded face.
I’d fucked him years ago. Of course he was a new bandit back then. He’d been scrawny and unimpressive. But fifteen years later, he was a tower of chiseled muscle and covered in tattoos. He must stand at six feet, and every bit he was a hardened man that had seen his share of bloodshed.
He approached with a wink.
"You haven’t aged a day in fifteen years," Kael sneered hungrily.
"Must be the magic flowing through those elfin veins."
I raised an eyebrow, returning his alluring gaze. The grays in his hair made him look all the sexier. I said, "And you’ve aged magnificently, Kael.”
My hand, as if on its own, caressed the back of Kael's well-muscled arm. Heat emanated from him, contrasting the coolness of my sorceress body.
A sly grin twisted on his face, his blue eyes darkening. Kael leaned down, whispering roughly in my ear, "I missed that sweet little mouth wrapped around my cock."
I gave him a coy smile to match his own. I could feel the heat radiating from his body, even through my clothes.
That seductive whisper sent a shiver down my spine. My mouth went wet as I remembered the way he felt inside me.
"Reunited after all these years," I murmured huskily, "I bet you've got some stories to tell.”
Kael's laugh was rich and whiskey-laced. "And I bet you've got some tricks up your sleeve since our last tryst."
My fingernails traced along Kael's forearm.
"I have, yes."
Pleasure reformed on Kael's cunning face. He slid his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into his open embrace, gently laying a soft kiss to the top of my head. The heady scents of leather, sweat, musk, and beer surrounding him sent a wave of arousal coursing through me.
A wicked smirk crossed my lips.
Milly, the tavern owners daughter, approached us. Her pussy was readily available for the right price, though few could afford it. And by the look on Kael’s face, he’d been in it.
“My father sends me with a gift,” Milly said reaching into her cleavage and retrieving a key. “You two go have fun, the room is yours for an hour at no cost.” Milly's voice cut through my dirty thoughts.
"Ah, a free room," I exclaimed, pinching Milly's cheek. "You're such a sweetheart, dear."
Kael downed his drink and grabbed Milly’s ass. "Then let's not waste the precious time we've been given, m'lady."
Milly placed a hand on his strong chest and eyed me as she was being held by the man who was about to fuck me. “I can join, for a price,” Milly offered. “Perhaps next time, love. Maeve and I have some catching up to do,” Kael said slamming his empty mug on the table and releasing the girl. He grabbed my waist and began leading me towards the back hall where the inn’s rooms were located. As we walked, I turned to look at the bandits playing their music. They were all watching us with smirks and winks.
Their revelry made my blood pump with anticipation. I knew they’d be listening to every sound we made through those thin inn walls.
When we got to the room, Kael pushed me up against the door and pinned me there with one hand while fumbling with the room key. I felt his pants getting tighter as his cock brushed against my side.
I squirmed with hunger for him. Finally, the door clicked free. Kael hauled it open and dragged me inside, slamming it closed behind us.
The moment the latch locked, I attacked. I grabbed Kael's leather straps that held various weapons around his torso and pulled them off. I yanked the leather down, baring his chest in one smooth motion.
“Fuck,” he groaned as my nails dug into his hot, firm flesh.
My fingers trailed further down, unbuckling his belt and tugging loose the buttons on his dark, rough pants. His swollen cock strained against the restrictive fabric, the veins throbbing with brazen hunger.
Kael grasped my ribcage, squeezing tight as he greedily latched onto my breasts. Through the thin material of my bodice, his tongue traced quick, torturous circles around my stiff, throbbing nipples, his low moans setting my core ablaze.
“Want to feel a trick?” I asked as I licked his neck. “Mmmmm, yes,” he panted, tugging at my skirts. The lust in his eyes sent goosebumps scattering across my skin.
I kicked free of my dress and undergarments, standing naked before him. My full breasts, tight nipples and wet, shaved pussy, were all bared to his hungry gaze.
“You’re even more beautiful than I remember,” Kael growled as he greedily devoured my body with his eyes. His thick cock twitched, eager to indulge.
"Stand still," I demanded as I broke free and conjured a circle of flames around us. I conjured an image of Milly and had it drop to her knees and begin sucking Kael's beautiful cock. Of course it wasn’t really her, it wasn’t anybody, but to him it would feel amazing. I made the woman kneeling before Kael a mix of women he’d fucked and women he dreamed of fucking. I made sure that she had every part of a woman that he desired, every marking, every curve. With Kael completely engrossed in the vision in front of him, I made my move.
Still naked, I pressed my breasts against his back as I kneaded my hands into his muscular arms, enjoying the way the coarse hair mixed with his soft skin. He groaned and arched into my touch, but his eyes never left the seductive sight before him.
The vision of Milly flicked her tongue against the underside of his cock, causing him to tremble beneath her touch.
I placed a single kiss on his back and slowly slid down to my knees behind him, my fingers trailing along the firm muscles of his back and ass.
Slowly and silently, I spread his ass cheeks and slid my tongue from his taint and up to his asshole. His whole body jolted at the sudden contact, but he didn’t pull away as I’d expected.
The vision of Milly continued licking and kissing his hard cock. I pressed my lips to his warm, quivering asshole and pushed my tongue firmly inside.
Kael's entire body jerked and trembled as I explored and tasted him. His ass tightened around my tongue, gripping and releasing.
Growling with pleasure, I gripped Kael's hard, muscular hip and ass cheek and swallowed every inch of his ass.
My tongue flicked around his hole, teasing and tasting his puckered opening, and then shoving deep inside.
Kael moaned, his body shuddering with each lick, thrust, and swallow. His cock jerked in the vision-Milly's mouth, ready to burst.
The flames licked around us, casting an erotic glow on our lovemaking, just enough to see every detail.
Suddenly, perfectly violently, he grabbed my hair and threw me through the image of Milly causing it to disappear. I landed on my ass with my back against the foot of the bed. Hastily, Kael strode forward and slid his cock into my throat. His steely erection jerked against my gag reflex as I massaged his long balls with my hand, caressing and fondling his heated sac. My hands gripped his tight ass, encouraging him to thrust deeper into my mouth, my throat.
"Oh, fuck, Maeve, you're so fucking wet," Kael cursed. His powerful thighs brushed against my upper chest, hips rocking back and forth as he gripped my long hair, fisting his hands as his pleasure built.
My thighs were already coated in the juices leaking from my aching pussy from my eagerness.
"Goddammit, Maeve," Kael said, hissing through gritted teeth as he thrust deeper. "You have the perfect fucking mouth."
A whimper escaped my throat. I was torn between being flattered and being overwhelmed. I loved sucking his cock like this, my pussy was soaked, and ready to be claimed, but hearing him almost curse in pleasure proved I belonged to him.
My head bobbed, massaging every tensing inch.
“I want that elven pussy, slut,” Kael demanded, pulling his cock from my mouth. His cock was dripping wet with my saliva as he forced me onto my back on the bed.
My heart raced at the gutteral intensity in his voice. I adored when Kael spoke to me like this, rough and unyielding, as if he couldn’t help himself from treating me like his own personal whore.
His broad, defined body hovered over mine. Kael's rough, calloused hands gripped my delicate wrists, holding them above my head and pinning them to the old wooden bedframe.
I was trembling with need. I wanted him.
The power this man held over me, this rough and charming bandit, was undeniable. My aching pussy longed to be claimed by him once again.
"Please," I whispered, arching off the bed. My back bowed as need coursed through me, my sensitive nipples brushing his solid muscles. "Fuck me, Kael."
His wicked grin returned, sending a chill down my spine. The weight of his massive chest held me prisoner, my legs forced apart by his meaty thighs.
His calloused, callused fingers released my wrist, trapping and squeezing my left breast. Each pleasurable squeeze stoked the intense heat of my blazing arousal.
"Beg me," he demanded, leaning down to bite my lower lip.
"Beg you?" I questioned, breathlessly. "Please, Master Kael. I need you deep inside me. Take me, claim your little elfin whore. I'll do anything for you, just give me your cock."
And with those words, all civility fell away.
Kael released the beast within, his raw unrelenting passion unleashed. My Master grabbed my thighs, pulling them apart, before driving himself into me with the strength of a man bestowed with immense ungodly power.
“Yessss, master,” I gasped, feeling every inch of him stretch and fill me. My pussy spasmed, hooked harder and harder with each violent thrust of his magnificent hips and unrelenting lust.
I’m not quiet when I fuck, but just on the other side of these thin walls was an entire tavern full of bandits Kael led. I wanted them to hear me, so I was louder than normal. I screamed letting every person in the tavern hear me getting fucked. I let my legs wrap around his muscular waist, pulling his cock and body closer to me; urging him to thrust deeper.
My legs trembled with each visceral pounding of his hips and strong strokes of his powerful, brawny arms. Kael's muscles shifting with each labored exhale, a powerful beast unleashed.
My piercing screams echoed throughout the inn and escalated with each powerful thrust. The muffled cheers of our audience urged me on.
The walls shuddered and creaked under our feral love making.
Kael was savage and dominant, punishing and ruthless. The bed slapped and I screamed like a woman desperate and inundated with pleasure. I screamed out his name, my voice hoarse, my throat tender from the immense pleasure and pain of our carnal desires. Every thrust brought beads of sweat to my brow.
"Your cunt feels fucking fantastic," Kael groaned, grinding his hips against mine. His cock throbbed and pulsed inside me, beading wetness within my core, urging me closer to the edge of oblivion.
“I want your pussy to gush, squirt for me,” Kael demanded. He slammed himself into me, bottoming out with such power and speed, I felt him bruise my cervix.
My eyes rolled back with sheer ecstasy as my arms fell above my head. I felt so utterly possessed by him. Every slam and thrust made my walls contract, consumed with need.
His cock pounded into me mercilessly, my slickness coating his length. I could feel the waves of pleasure building. I opened my eyes to look directly into Kael's. They were intense and full of desire.
Our moans and groans filled the room and no doubt could be heard outside. I wanted the world to know what was happening, what a man like Kael could do to me. He was relentless, and it turned me on so much.
His hips moved in a frenzy, his swollen manhood filling me to the brim. Kael's primal thoughts focused solely on one thing; the insatiable hunger to possess my body, soul and mind.
All the while, we never broke eye contact.
I reached down and began rubbing my clit. He wanted me to squirt, so I said a little spell that would make my pussy gush more than normal and I came!
My core exploded in orgasmic pleasure as my walls contracted, gushing around his pounding cock. I screamed and moaned, the pleasure too intense to be silent as I exploded and drenched Kael's balls.
"FUCK YES!" he yelled out, thrusting faster, harder. He grunted and groaned, his manhood throbbing inside me as his pace quickened.
Kael's body swayed to the rhythm of his heavy breathing as he drove himself into my soaking pussy while I squirted. My pussy spraying and leaking all over us. He pulled out, grabbing his thick cock and rubbing it all over my clit, causing me to keep gushing even without my magic. I was a waterfall in the height of spring season, wet and plentiful.
"More," I pleaded, whimpering for him to give it to me. To fill me. To claim me. To satisfy my insatiable elven pussy.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
My Master spanked my engorged pussy with his dick. It was swollen, sensitive and craving more from him. My thighs trembled in anticipation, and I knew I couldn't handle much more. Such sweet torment.
Smack. Smack.
The sound of Kael's hot, thick cock striking my clit echoed in the bedroom. I gasped, clutching the sheets, my whole body trembling with the need for more release. I gazed at him, my eyes pleading.
"Please, opportunity awaits," I begged, pushing myself upwards towards him.
With a wicked grin, Kael gripped my bound ankles, spreading my legs apart, exposing my drenched, needy pussy. Then, he positioned himself, his manhood poised for reentry.
As soon as he entered me, he came!
His fiery hot cum spurted into my womb, mixing with my arousal that soaked the sheets. I cried out, loudly gasping, my pussy convulsing around his pulsating cock.
"Goddamn! Fuck, you feel great, love. Take my seed," Kael murmured with a husky tone, wincing as my feverish walls gripped his shaft.
"That was, this is, amazing,” I said squeezing more cum from him with the muscles in my warm, wet cunt.
"Holy-fucking-gods,” he swore, continuing to spurt deep inside me.
The muscles in Kael's neck constricted, his teeth gritting while his abdomen jerked with each spasm, extending the intense moment. The room spun as I came simultaneously. The bed groaned beneath us as I rode the wave, wave after wave of mind-blowing pleasure.
Kael collapsed, driving his rod deeper into my elven cunt. We both lay panting, coated in sweat, our hearts pounding in sync.
Kael pulled us into a sitting position, a thin sheen of sweat covering our bodies. His half-erect cock was still buried deep within me, my pussy still spasming and leaking around him. I entwined my legs around his waist, hugging him close as we both recovered from our intense fucking.
“Let’s not wait another fifteen years for that again,” He said squeezing my ass and lifting me from his lap. His cum fell from my pussy and I quickly bent over and licked it from the wooden floor. "Fuuuuck, Maeve," Kael gasped, leaning against the bed for support. "You're a dirty fucking slut, aren't you?"
Juice from my used holes dripped onto the floor, gleaming in the dim room. Our heaving breaths filled the room. I smirked, looking back at him.
"Of course I am."
Leveraging the bed, I stood back up and sauntered to the bucket of water in the corner of the room.
I dipped a cloth in the water and cleaned the cum dripping down my legs. Steam pooled on the surface, rising towards the ceiling from the heat of our sex. The muscles in my thighs ached, refusing to obey my commands as I moved.
"As much as I’d love to have you to myself, I know it’s not possible. Would you ever consider letting my men all fuck you,” He asked as he watched me clean myself and he slid his pants back on. He grabbed his straps and his muscles flexed with the movement. The image of his hard body, rippling with power and strength, was enough to make me come again—without even touching myself.
I bit my bottom lip and straightened up, keeping the towel between my legs. “What are you proposing, exactly?” My voice was sultry, even to my own ears, betraying the excitement that gripped my insides.
He walked closer and placed his rough hands on either side of my face. His sky-blue eyes sparkled with wild ideas.
“That you let my men gang fuck you,” He said with a wicked grin. “Feel their cocks stretching you to the brim. Their balls slapping against your ass as they all take turns claiming you. Screaming your lungs out, leaving no doubt in anyone’s mind who the dirtiest slut in the Kingdom of Coquette truly is.”
“Perhaps, but what do I get out of it,” I asked.
“To be the first woman who consents to my men gang fucking her,” He said as his hands rolled over my breasts.
“Are you threatening to have them rape me,” It wasn’t the worst thought. “No, rape is for the wives of our enemies, you’re no enemy. If you don’t consent, they won’t get it. I just think it would be a nice gift from me to them. A way to thank them for their loyalty to me,” He explained. My heart quickened at the thought. I loved the idea of being a trophy for Kael's men, a symbol of their devotion. And, the idea of being ravished by a group of rugged, rough men was an intoxicating thrill. I had to do it.
“I’ll do it next we meet,” I said with a wink and then teleported away from him. Far away.