Authors: Berengaria Brown
The men began to grab the fish and drop them into the pot, but Chad
said, “There’s too many for that container. The women will know which ones are
good to eat. We should prepare them now.”
Flame looked at Andreas who simply nodded, so she and Terah went across
to point out the varieties they recognized.
“Andreas, Raine will know more than I do,” Terah said.
Duncan raced across the beach and grabbed Raine’s arm. “Raine, Raine,
Raine. Raine knows fucking everything. Who are you, bitch? Why have you been
sent to torment me? Your scent is driving me wild, making you me crave you, but
I don’t even like you. I hate you.”
Everyone on the beach stopped what they were doing and stared silently
at Raine and Duncan.
In the silence Andreas spoke. “You’d better learn how to like her,
Duncan. And don’t even think about hurting her. That woman is your bride. Take
her to your room and get to know her properly in a civilized manner.”
Flame stared as Duncan kept hold of Raine’s arm and began marching up
the hill off the beach, and back toward the village. Raine hurried along behind
him, her arm outstretched from where he gripped it.
“Fletcher, take over here. Herman, you’re still in charge of the ship.
Terah, Flame, Skye, tell them what you know about the fish.”
****
It was only hours later, after all the fish had been cleaned, filleted,
and frozen for later eating, and the mess had been cleaned up, that he realized
he and Flame had never eaten lunch. He prepared a snack for them both to take
to his room, so Fletcher could take over the galley and begin preparing the
night meal, and went looking for Flame. She, Skye, and Terah were sorting
though a pile of fish bones.
“What are you doing? Why didn’t you put the bones through the mulcher?”
“What is
mulcher
?” Flame
asked.
“It turns food scraps into nutrients for plants. Now you answer me.”
He hadn’t realized he must have sounded tired and grumpy until she
jumped to her feet and said, “Sorry, sir. Fish bones are wonderful for sewing.
We’ve saved some of the ones we want to use to make sewing kits so we can fix
our clothing. There are enough for all of us.”
“But we already have plenty of needles and thread and all that you need
to make or mend clothes. Why would you want fish bones?”
“You have needles? More than one? Really?”
“Yes. I’ll show you tomorrow. Right now I’m hungry and haven’t had my
lunch. Come with me now.”
Flame hurried to his side and followed him out of the dining room, up
the narrow circular stairway, and back to his room. He put the food on his
table and handed her the sandwich he’d made for her.
“Food? For me? But we already ate this morning.”
“You might be used to eating only once a day but I’m not. Eat, unless
you truly can’t fit it into your belly.”
He sat on the side of his bed and ate his first sandwich, drank half the
water, and ate his second sandwich. He had a little more water and began to
feel better. Chad looked across at Flame who was sitting cross-legged on the
floor. She was nibbling on the last of her sandwich so he gave her the water
bottle. Carefully she tilted it, sipped, and slowly drank before taking a
second sip.
“Are you worried about spilling it?” he asked remembering what she’d
said about the spoon.
“Of course. We haven’t found a river yet. What will happen if your water
starts to run out?”
“Actually they’ve found a well here. I haven’t spoken to anyone as yet
about if they’ve tested how deep it is, but the well water is drinkable so
there’s no immediate worry about our water supply. Drink up and enjoy.
She smiled at him and took several more cautious sips, swirling each of
them around in her mouth before swallowing. He guessed the habits of a lifetime
wouldn’t easily be changed. He also thought, as the chef, maybe he ought to pay
more attention to checking the well, but tomorrow would do for that. They could
trap water when it rained and filter it if they needed to. The huge canopy protecting
the ship would be the perfect surface to use to capture rain and they knew it
was clean and untainted by any pollution or disease.
Just looking at Flame reminded him of how much he longed to fuck her
again. Chad’s cock was aching with need and so huge it pressed hard against his
uniform. He stripped out of his uniform, and called Flame over to him.
He tugged her between his legs and opened the coverall, brushing it off
her body and down until it fell at her feet. He ignored the buttons on her
shirt. It was too big for her anyway, so he pulled it off over her head.
“Put my cock in your cunt and sit on my lap.”
She climbed over him and did as he said. Her cunt felt damp on his
thighs so he knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her.
“I liked it when you kissed me. Kiss me again.”
“I want to kiss you. You taste very nice.”
Her lips were soft and warm against his and he pulled her body hard
against his chest. She was so small and fragile in his arms, and yet he knew
she was as strong and fit as he could ever hope a bride would be. She’d kept up
with all their activities today without any complaints or any struggling. In fact,
she was probably tougher than him, because he’d been extremely hungry and yet
she hadn’t required food or drink, although she’d eaten it when he handed it to
her.
He pushed her hips down harder so his cock could stretch inside her. She
was so fucking tight. Even though he’d possessed her several times now her cunt
was still as tight as the very first time he’d entered her. Flame’s inner
muscles gripped his cock and held it in a warm wet embrace, driving him insane
with the need to fuck her and fill her with his seed. He pulled her against his
chest until her nipples were little rocks digging into his skin, and then he
lowered his hand to her round little ass, and toyed with her rosette. All the
time he touched her she continued to kiss him and press her mouth against his
lips, his eyebrows, his nose, and then his jaw line.
Chad tugged on her hair, pulling her back from him so he could stare
into her face. “I love you, my bride. I can’t imagine ever being with anyone
but you. You’re the only one I want and need forever.”
He rubbed his finger over the bruise where her neck and shoulder joined.
“I’m sorry if this hurts you, but I needed to claim you. I have to mark you, to
label you as mine.”
Flame wrapped her arms around his neck, her huge amber eyes gazing into
his. “I liked it when you sucked my skin so hard. I liked it when you spanked
me and when your cock slammed into my cervix. These things only hurt at the
start, and then they give me enormous pleasure. When you touch me like that I
come harder than ever. I liked the dildo as well.”
He noticed her struggling for some of the words and that made his cock
even happier. “The power between us is growing stronger. You’re learning more
of my language all the time. I don’t want to hurt you. I only want to pleasure
you. I’ll never deliberately harm you, only give you a little pleasure-pain to
make you orgasm even more. Can you trust me?”
“Of course. I love you, too. I was prepared to serve my master to the
very best of my ability. But it’ll be so much better serving my warrior who
loves me.
“In that case my bride, let me see if I can find your cervix again.
Press that sexy ass down onto my thighs as hard as you can on every stroke.”
“Should I touch your nipples as well? I like it when you touch mine.”
“Pinch them, bite them, as hard as you like.”
Chad thrust his cock up inside her cunt, and then slammed her ass down
on his thighs. He kept his hands on her hips, holding her tight, and grinding
her body onto his thighs, letting his cock stretch and grow, fill and engorge
until his balls were drawn up tight against his body and he ached to fill her
with his seed. She licked and sucked his nipples but didn’t bite them. Later
he’d bite her nipples and demonstrate how to do it to arouse her, but right now
he was focused on giving her the climax he’d wanted to give her all day.
And then it happened. His cock rammed her cervix and she groaned and
shook in his arms. He held her down one more time and pumped his cock,
releasing his iron control and flooding her pussy with his cum. Chad forced his
hand down onto her naked cunt, rubbing her clit hard and twisting his hips as
more cum spurted from his dick.
He dropped back flat onto the bed, pulling her with him and reached for
the dildo which was under his pillow. He began massaging her rosette forcing
his slippery fingers, wet with her honey, inside her back door until it was
open enough to rest the head of the dildo just inside the entry. Then he buzzed
her on the highest setting, feeling more of her hot honey bathe his dick.
Instead of subsiding, his cock twitched and hardened a little as he
pushed the dildo into her ass, still vibrating it at the highest speed.
Her clit was hard, her cunt full of cream, the dildo completely inside
her ass as he sucked the skin on her neck on the side opposite the bruise held
given her the night before.
Again he twisted his hips as his cock grew some more and slowly be
began pumping into her again, fucking her ass with the dildo and sucking hard
on her sweet skin.
Flame was moving with him, thrusting down onto his strokes and wiggling
fiercely.
“You like that don’t you?”
“Yes, Master.”
“You like being ass fucked don’t you? My cock will be in there
tonight.”
“I like the dildo, but I like your cock even more.”
“Good answer,” he murmured.
Flame was rubbing her nipples on his chest and pushing her clit into
his hand now. Her cunt was full of honey and he knew she was close to coming
again. Chad wasn’t sure if he could climax quite this soon after such a huge
orgasm, but he sucked on her skin and pumped frantically into her harder, deeper,
hitting her cervix again as she whimpered with need and wiggled madly in his
arms.
He bit down on her shoulder, tasting her blood in his mouth and sucking
hard on it as her cunt gripped him so tightly he thought his dick might break.
His cock exploded inside her again, and he pulled the dildo out of her
ass, switching it off and pushing it under his pillow again. Then he kissed his
woman, his bride, his most precious possession, until her climax stopped shaking
her.
“We are one being you and I. Together forever my bride. Have I told you
that I love you?”
“I’m honored that you love me, and I love you, too.”
They lay together for a long time, and then Flame lifted her head.
“Chad, Terah is Andreas’s woman and I am yours. Raine seems to belong to
Duncan. What about Skye?”
“What?”
“Skye. Is one of the men going to be her warrior?”
“I don’t know my love. But she might be the bride of one of them. We’ll
have to wait and see. I’d rather talk about us.” He held her tighter, her head
resting on his heart, where she belonged.
The End
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