“I saw it in the scrying mirror – the same place I saw my parents’ death.”
She lay unmoving now, the words coming slowly. All the fight had drained out of her. Her voice was tight with unshed tears, tears his harsh spanking failed to draw. He heard the ring of truth in her story.
His eyes were drawn to the bright flush on her naked bottom. She squirmed against his thighs, and his cock reacted instantly. As though it had a mind of its own, his hand began caressing the twin mounds he’d soundly thrashed.
***
Confusing sensations poured through her. She could scarcely believe the rough palm that had been punishing her moments before was now stroking her burning bottom. She tried to escape his touch, twisting and wriggling. Instead of winning her freedom, her struggle seemed to be enhancing the rigidity of the male organ she felt beneath her. The pain on her backside dimmed as another flame sprang up. Every wiggle rubbed her clit against the hard length of his manhood.
Rational thought disappeared, and her body took over. She ground her hips against him deliberately and heard him make a rough noise deep in his throat. He let go of her wrists. One hand dipped between her legs, spreading her thighs apart just wide enough to probe the wet heat he found there with a finger. He moved his hand, the finger sliding deeper while his thumb rubbed up against her throbbing nub, sending a jolt of raw lust coursing through her.
Mercy heard another low moan and realized this time it had come from her. James pulled her up and sat her on his lap, facing him. He searched her eyes for a moment, as though seeking permission, then claimed her lips with his. Her mouth opened, and he took possession of it with his tongue.
Crushed against his powerful chest, Mercy felt as though she’d stepped into one of the visions in her mirror. The stinging burn on her bottom had morphed into another kind of heat deep in her core. His tongue thrusting into her mouth made her shiver with nameless need, and she remembered how hot and hard his cock felt when he was thrusting his hips up to meet her hand as she slid it along the shaft.
She felt it beneath her, rigid once again. Reaching down, she traced its outline under the tight doublet he wore.
“Nun, hah! You’re a brazen temptress, that’s what you are.”
He rose to his feet, pulling her along with him. Slowly he raised the woolen habit, exposing her private parts to his intense gaze. Then he pulled it over her head and tossed it aside. He lowered his head to her breasts, kissing them, drawing a puckered nipple into his mouth and running his tongue across it.
Though it was her breast being teased and pleasured, Mercy felt a tingling between her legs as well. When he started sucking, she grabbed his head with both hands, whether to pull his head away or keep it there forever, she knew not.
He laughed, stopping long enough to kiss her once again. Then he swept her into his arms and turned to lay her on the bed. Standing over her, he disrobed, freeing his cock at last. It jutted out, stiff and heavy.
“You wanted to touch it earlier. And you did touch it the other day. You took unfair advantage of me while I lay sleeping, wench. I still haven’t spanked you for that, but I will. Later. Now I want you to do again what you did the other morning.”
Mercy reached out, hesitantly wrapping her palm around his swollen manhood, so thick her fingers could barely circle it. Remembering how he’d guided her hand up and down the shaft, she stroked its length.
***
James stood motionless for as long as he could stand it, letting his hunger build. He watched her fondle him as though she’d never touched a man before.
Suddenly it hit him. He reached down, tipping her head up to gaze into her eyes.
“You’re not a nun – but you are a virgin.”
She nodded shyly.
“I’m not a monster. I’ll not take my pleasure and give no thought to yours.” He pulled her hand away and brought it to his lips. “There’ll be time for that later,” he said, kissing her palm. “Now it’s my turn to touch you, to show you all the joys that await.”
Lying down beside her, he bent his head once again to her breasts, giving both equal attention as she sighed in pleasure. He ran his tongue slowly down her body, gently urging her legs apart with one hand. He dipped his head lower. She gasped as his tongue came to the bud she’d been caressing while he watched. His fingers spread her apart, and he licked the tip of it. She shuddered and let out a moan.
He flicked his tongue over the swollen nub then sucked. One finger slipped inside to probe her tight, moist heat. She sank her nails into his back, panting and thrashing as he held her firmly in place, sucking and teasing the throbbing bud while his finger slid deeper. Suddenly her whole body convulsed, and she gave a cry.
James moved swiftly, sliding between her legs and burying himself inside her with one hard thrust. She cried out again at the sharp pain and tried to push him away, but he stayed motionless deep inside her, nuzzling her neck and murmuring softly till she stilled.
***
Mercy froze. A moment ago, he’d taken her soaring to the heavens. Then a shocking stab of pain brought her crashing back to earth. Impaled by his huge shaft, she dared not move for fear of driving it in deeper. With his weight crushing her chest, she could barely draw a breath.
He brushed aside her long locks and began whispering in her ear, following the whispered words with kisses and nibbles along the hollow of her neck. Levering himself onto his elbows, he cupped her breasts with his hands and moved his head down to lavish attention on her nipples, all the while keeping his manhood firmly planted inside her.
Despite her fear, flickers of pleasure shot through her body, and she involuntarily rocked her hips against him. James pulled back, and she whimpered, suddenly empty. He slid in a fraction deeper and the flickers became a raging fire. She wrapped her legs around him ,and he rose to his knees, cupping her stinging bottom in both hands. James moved ever so slowly, coaxing her body to respond.
He built the rhythm until she was moaning and writhing against him. Only then did he let go. His body tensed and she felt his cock pulsing. With a roar, he exploded, thrusting deep inside her as she screamed in ecstasy once again.