Page 110 of The Kingdom of Flames

She stopped pulling her leggings up. A grin spread across her face. It had been delicious to be seen. Azure’s eyes blazed blue; they were lovers, and in that, they belonged to one another. But unlike Tristien, he didn’t want her hidden away.

“A group of squires is outside, likely gossiping about what that young man just saw. All are of age. All are traveling to make a name for themselves among the tourney.” Azure slid closer to her, fingers touching her slick folds, drawing her forth. He leaned close and whispered in her ear. “Why don’t you walk past them, letting them see the state of you? How free you are. How full. Our horses are just beyond.”

It wasn’t a command. Or an order. It was part of his lust and hers now, too. It was simply an offer.

Her heart pounded at the rawness of such an act. Ladies didn’t walk around in undress, drawing the eyes of others in her realm.

But this wasn’t her realm. She thought of the desire inside of her at being watched, at making a stranger come.

She reached for the stable gate, but Azure wrapped a powerful hand on her neck.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Outside…to let them see.”

Azure’s flesh pressed against her from behind, his dark manhood hardening again.

“My sweet little bride… you have much to learn.” He began to play with her quim, hand encircling her.

She groaned the words, “About what, Azure?”

He bent low, whispering in her ear. It felt like the wind.

“That the wind’s howl is boundless…” And with that, he slid inside her again.

He was so hard. He was always so hard for her.

There was a hunger in him after seeing her seen. Their session before had been for her. Now she felt him. He lifted her into the air from behind, a saddle for him to use and plunder.

She was in the air, held by his powerful hands and arms. Their gallop was drenched, the strong thick slap of him as he took her. Each stroke plunged more seed from her. She was being churned. She was overflowing.

“You take it so well. It’s big, isn’t it?” Azure murmured into her ear.

“Yes,” Celestine uttered.

“I’d have them see you full… overflowing…”

“Yes.”

“Can you take it all?”

“I’ll try…” she promised.

“Such a brave little bride.” With that, Azure bent her forward, not letting her touch the ground. Her world shifted forward as he held her, bent over, hovering. “I’m going to fill your soul with this cock.”

Celestine wailed as Azure made her take all of him down to the hilt. She was grunting like an animal that belonged in these stalls.

“I am that part of you that wanted to be seen. To be free. To roam.”

“Yes,” Celestine groaned, the mixture of pain and pleasure. He always knew how to read her more than any other.

Azure withdrew, only an inch, and plunged into her again. And again. She was a marionette toy, suspended, in his hands. He pounded her, never withdrawing more than an inch and battering into her. The insane size of him, she felt beyond full. She was at her limit.

“Brave girl, show me how brave you are. I’m going to fill you. Submerge you.”

“Yes,” Celestine huffed. But her words slid away as he fucked her mercilessly. Her groans turned to guttural cries filling the stable.

“Now, take me,” Azure growled and filled her.

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