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She was in the dusty hide tent of the barbarians, the enormous wild men that had captured her, slaughtering the men in her village, and last night, she had given herself to her captor, Odhan, letting him touch her as no man ever had, letting him fuck her, begging for it, for hours on end, in a blinding whirlwind of sweat and pleasure.

She glanced to her side. It was the dull ache between her legs that reminded her. She was laying on top of her captor, her head on his enormous, broad chest, his arms wrapped almost tenderly around her. He was enormous - at least a foot and a half taller than any man Maria had ever seen - and tan, with thick muscles, very pleasing to the eye, and a wild mane of long dark hair.

Maria awoke with a start, not knowing, initially, where she was. She immediately leaped up from the pile of soft hides that served as his bed, feeling an intense wave of shame and disgust. And he had not touched Older nude Woman her until she had begged for it -
"No," she whispered to herself. Whatever he had rubbed between her legs, some paste that had filled her with an enormous sexual hunger - that was what had done that, that was what had made her beg for his cock, beg him to fuck her until she passed out -
Maria shook her head to clear these thoughts from her mind.

In the corner, in a neat pile, lay Odhans armor. How could she have let this murderous, bloodthirsty monster -
But he didnt really seem like that much of a bloodthirsty monster, did he? She could do it right now. It was hard for Maria to deny how much just looking at him turned her on.

On his belt was a knife. She looked back at Odhan, still slumbering peacefully. It would be revenge for Puck, the poor boy that had died defending her, revenge for this beautiful monster seducing her, taking her. She tried to summon up all her anger, all her hatred, all her rage. She could take that knife and slit his throat. These beasts, these barbarians, had murdered all the men in her village, took the woman as slaves, and this one took her virginity.

It didnt matter if she liked it, it didnt matter if it was the most pleasure she had ever felt. She tried not to think about how beautiful he was. She looked around the tent. Try as she might, though, she could not stop the thoughts of how he had made love to her, seemingly knowing exactly where to touch her, exactly how fast or how slow to go, to make her cry out-
She couldnt do it.

She didnt even know if she was physically capable, honestly - he was so much larger than she was, his dagger felt like a sword in her trembling hands. It didnt matter if Odhan was beautiful, and gentle when he wanted to be. She had to take the chance now, she would never get another one. Last night had been an orgy - all the captured mature women Photos of her village begging the invaders to fuck them, crying out in pleasure.

She couldnt bring herself to kill this man. Maria slowly slid the knife out of its sheath, silent as a whisper. Barbarians coming out of the wild, capturing women, raping them. Usually in those stories, the mature women would resist, or wait for rescue, or. She had heard stories like this before. Maria wasnt sure she understood. Maria stepped towards the flap of the tent and looked outside.

Only the stories had never mentioned the women crying out for more, moaning in pleasure. Should she kill herself? She didnt really want to. These invaders were nothing like that. Surely, Odhan had handled her roughly.

Maybe if the invaders mature women photos were as cruel as they were in the stories. Maria looked down at the knife in her hands. He had not beaten her, at least yet. But he was beautiful, not ugly. He was still nude from last night, as was she, and he looked down at the knife in her hands with a wry smile. Is that what she should do? "Youve got some spirit in you.

And his lovemaking-
Maria turned around only to gasp in shock at the sight of Odhan standing less than a foot behind her. "If you want that knife, you can keep it, little one. The stories always had lurid descriptions of how the invaders were brutish, disgusting, dirty, how they would beat the women senseless and starve them. "See, I knew I liked you for a reason," he said.

"
"Stay - stay back," Maria cried, instinctively raising the knife. Though I think it is a bit big for you. Odhan made no move, although the blade was pointing inches from his chest. " Odhan asked, still sifting through the jars.

Maria, trembling, stepped back into the tent, still keeping the knife up. I may have a smaller one that is more your size. " Odhan shrugged and turned his back to her, and began sorting through a collection of small clay jars he kept laid out on a hide mat in another corner of the tent.

Maria did have a dull ache between her legs, although she wasnt about to admit that. Maria yelped and waved the knife. To her horror, the blade did not even pierce his skin. He looked at her with his flat, green cats eyes. She hadnt really been meaning to hurt him, but the heavy blade struck the flesh of his forearm as he held it up to block it.

With a flick of his wrist, Odhan disarmed her, the knife clattering into the dusty floor of the tent. Perhaps -
But Odhan just laughed at the fear on her face. Perhaps this was where she was killed for striking out at her new master.

"I enjoyed our playtime last night. Marias heart dropped into her stomach. "I-"
And then, quicker than she could react, Odhan sprang up from the corner. "
Odhan raised his eyebrows at her. Exasperated, Maria stamped her foot. How then - how were you not cut? "Did you know that blade was dull this whole time? The blade is not dull. She could not stop herself from admiring his broad back as he crouched down.

"
Maria glanced down at her leg, and saw to her shock that it was covered in a thin sheet of blood. The knife, as it fell, had sliced her leg, so cleanly that she had not even felt it at first. "I am a Man of the Dragon. We are not like you little ones. Maria did as he commanded, feeling foolish.

I am sure you have noticed? "
"Sit on the bed and I will dress it," Odhan said simply, turning his back to her, as he went back to the jars in the corner and began sorting through them again. Our flesh, too, is stronger. She firmly commanded herself not to look below his waist. " Odhan turned to her.

"
Maria grudgingly stuck out her leg, and tried to remind herself this man was a killer as Odhan tenderly washed away the blood with a damp cloth. Well, this whole band here is, as well. We are all much larger than you? " Odhan tore at the white cloth with his teeth, teeth that Maria now noticed were far sharper than any humans.

We normally do not raid on this side of the mountain. He rubbed a cool paste into the wound, and wrapped the cloth around her leg. "
"This is the furthest south any of our bands have ever been. Why have I never heard of you before? "You are sore from last night, arent you? "
Maria blushed furiously.

In his hands were a few small clay jars, and a yellow cloth. He opened another jar. "Im fine," she stammered. The next thing Maria knew, he was massaging a cool, soothing paste between her legs. Maria cried out as his fingers curled up deep inside her, even as the soothing feeling seeped deep into her belly, taking away the ache. Maria stilled her shaking hips, and closed her legs, trying not to think how she had spread them wide for Odhan the minute he touched her.

Odhan gave her a frank, skeptical look, and then dipped his fingers into the jar. " she breathed, "What. She did her best to hold in a moan as Odhan withdrew his fingers and flashed her a sharp smile. Maria tried to hide her disappointment that he was no longer going to be naked. And I was right, you are very, very fun.

Why do you come so far south now? "
"THAT," Maria shouted, and then calmed herself, "That. that was because of whatever you. "
"You ASKED for that. "
Odhan shrugged, then turned around and began dressing in his armor. "And I will have you know - I never saw someone react to it like you did.

"
"The Dragon has awoken," Odhan said simply. Normally it wears off after an hour or so. "I took you because you looked fun. "
Odhan laughed, a cruel, mocking, but merry laugh. " Maria cried, clapping her hands to her ears. " Odhan was now strapping on his leather chestpiece. "But now I must go to hunt.

Is your body normally very sensitive, little one? You are free to wander about the camp as you wish. But, you know - some men like silent slaves, but I chose you for the fire in you. I dont belong to anyone, first off. "
Maria felt the outrage and indignity swelling up within her. "
Odhan shrugged helplessly. " she swept her hands down across her nudity - "give me some clothes!

You were hungry and begging for me all night-"
"SHUT UP! " And here Odhan bent to pick up a bow almost as tall as Maria herself was. " He pointed to a small cloth sack. "
And then, ignoring Marias protests, he was gone. Remember that you belong to ME - you dont need to obey the orders of anyone else. Id go naked all the time if I could. "There might be some in there.

The only clothes Maria could find in the sack were a large, heavy poncho, slit entirely up the sides, that, besides being hot and heavy and made for someone much larger than her, would have done little to cover up her nudity, since she would have been entirely exposed from the sides anyway, and a small, narrow, but long loincloth made from threadbare brown cloth. "You smallfolk and your clothes, I swear I will never understand.

She put this on and, after a few unsuccessful attempts to cut the poncho into something she could wear, shrugged and resolved to go topless. It was already too late for her modesty, anyway. The camp was large, around one hundred tents, it looked like, though it seemed to be mostly empty at this time. A few of the Dragon-men were in the middle of the camp, sparring with wooden spears, and sitting there, watching them, rapturous, completely nude, was -
"Brea!

Maria, shocked, didnt react. Everyone had already seen her nude. " Maria ran over to her friend. She stepped out, blinking, into the sunlight, and looked around her. "
Brea smiled at Maria, and then kissed her neck. Maria became aware of how hot her friends flesh was, pressed into hers. "It was so amazing last night," she breathed into Marias ear.

making me cum while everyone was watching. "
Brea leaped to her feet and embraced Maria, and then surprised her by kissing her full on the mouth. Dont pretend you didnt love it too, Maria. they MADE you do it, Brea, they forced you to-"
"I loved it. "Theres no reason to cry!

" Brea embraced Maria again. "Maria, you see those two men? I heard you moaning - we all did - long after everyone else had stopped. "Theyre fighting to fuck me. Whoever wins gets to fuck me. Im better than alright.

"
Maria blushed so furiously that tears sprang to her eyes. "
Maria pushed Brea away, to stop her friend from kissing her yet again. "Maria, this is what life is. " she pointed to the two sparring Dragon-men. Conquering, death and pleasure. "
"Brea, these men - theyre murderers, they made us slaves.

"Oh, if only I had his words. Do you know how good that feels? Im sure he could make you understand. "
Maria stumbled backwards from her friend, horrified. But you must understand a little, right? She stumbled, barefoot, over the rocky and dusty ground, just trying to get away, as Brea called after her.

he explained it all to me last night," Brea said rapturously. Her whole village, killed, she had been captured, forced to fuck in front of everyone. It is the way of the world. one of these days, you must let me into your bed with him-"
Unable to listen to her friend speak like this anymore, overcome with horror and confusion, Maria ran. The things she had said.

I heard you last night. how could she have liked that? She found herself staring into a pair of golden eyes, framed by a mane of deep golden hair, like a lions. The Dragon-mans eyes followed her gaze. "I hope that you were not trying to escape," he said, sternly. " Maria gasped, coughing, and then looked back toward Brea. Apparently the sparring match had ended.

Brea was kneeling before the victor, his cock in her mouth, grasping his buttocks, pulling him into her with an insatiable hunger, her head bobbing up and down, both of them covered in sweat. "
The Dragon-man looked down at her with pity. How -
Suddenly, Maria found herself yanked bodily off the ground, her forearm caught in a vicelike grip.

He was tall, as tall as Odhan was, if a bit more lean. The Dragon-man carried Maria to a large tent, much larger than Odhans. you killed everyone, and. As he stepped inside, Maria gasped. How can she just - " Maria coughed, and then began to cry.

It was one of the Dragon-men. It was like a large bath. - poured a large cauldron of water that had been heated over a fire into the bath. Another woman poured an urn of perfumed oil into it as well. "Come with me," he said, although he did not give her any choice - he scooped her up in his arms, and carried her off.

A gigantic hole had been dug into the ground, and the hide of some animal - larger than any Maria had ever seen, surely, unless Dragon-men knew how to stitch together the hides of multiple animals without a single seam - had been stretched across it, preventing the water from seeping into the ground. As she watched, two small women - other slaves?

"Why did you take me here? All around the bath were hides, and on top of them rested various jars and fruits. "You looked like you needed to relax. " Maria asked suddenly. " He set Maria down at the edge of the bath. That is what this bath is for. It was large - it could mature women naked ladies probably hold twenty men - and deep, as well - one slave-woman was lounging in it, and the water came up to her waist.

Perhaps it was something in the oils they were putting into the water, but she did immediately feel calmer. Other than the slaves, they were the only ones here. "
The Dragon-man laughed. The steam from the bath soaked into her lungs. The Dragon-man smirked at her, and then slowly descended into the bath himself, sighing as he lay back in it.

"You are welcome to get in as well," he said, gazing at her with those mad golden eyes. At least, until she turned around and saw that the Dragon-man had undressed, his cock less than a foot from her face. "I am Wael, by the way. It did feel very nice.

She yelped and nearly fell into the bath. Odhan is a fierce and renowned warrior. Maria closed her eyes and breathed. "
"Mah-ree-ahh," said Wael. Normally he doesnt keep slaves. "You are with Odhan, yes? He prefers to trade them for blades and trinkets.

She kept her silence, dangling her leg into the water. "
Maria didnt think to ask why that made her lucky. "I was this far south, scouting out your villages long before any band ventured here. "
Maria shifted, and dangled her unwounded leg into the bath. I got a bit of an idea how you live.

I know all this must seem very strange to you. Maria could not help but admire him. Months alone, in the wilderness, watching you smallfolk. "If you want to get in, youre going to have to get naked, though. "I was a scout," said Wael. No clothes in the bath.

" Wael took a breath and dipped his head beneath the water, then popped up again. Everything about him was golden - his eyes, his hair, his skin - and the water running down his muscled chest made her breathing quicken. something about the steam, this bath, was so relaxing.

"
Maria almost felt the need to protest, but. She quietly undid the loincloth at her waist, and the wound dressing on her leg, and slipped quietly into the bath. That, and so much more. The water enveloped her, just hot enough to make her shake a little, and then seeped into her bones. It wasnt even bothering her that she and a man were naked so close to each other.

adjust to us much quicker than others. "I know your friend must have shocked you," Waels voice floated into her ears as Maria closed her eyes. He had probably seen her naked last night anyway, right? "Some of you smallfolk. She opened her eyes, to see Wael staring at her intently with those mad gold eyes. "
Despite the hot water, Maria felt a chill.

"I watched your village for a very long time," he said bluntly. Brea didnt seem so unhappy. Usually those who felt dissatisfied living among you. "It is very interesting the things you see as an outsider. "
"Did you know your friend Brea used to sneak into the woods very late at night, when no one was awake?

I think she was praying to the trees. Brea would not have been praying to the trees. "
Maria felt her heart flutter. She would go into the woods, dressed in very strange clothing. There had been old stories about the Witch of the Woods, Lady Savhain. "She would cry out someones name. I always wondered who it was.

"I dont want to hear this. You found her by talking to the trees. To seek her out was to offend the gods. I think she was looking for something outside to show her another way. "My point is this: I think your friend Brea was not very happy among you. "
"Its not just that its cold-hearted to the dead - though it is. "Sometimes, she would undress and pleasure herself," Wael continued.

I think thats why she is adapting so quickly to her new life. "
Wael gave her a bemused look. "By right of battle, we hold dominion over all we please. Dont think poorly of her for it. how she gives herself up to you. Your men, though they fought bravely, were so much less than we are.

We are so much more than you smallfolk. Even if it does seem cold-hearted to the dead. "Youre certainly superior at boasting, at least," she laughed. "We are the Dragon-men," he said simply. "
Maria snorted and practically got water up her nose.

When she came close, he lifted her bodily with one arm, and sat her in his lap. "I think I can see why Odhan likes you. To her surprise, Wael laughed, too. The girl cried aloud with delight and laughed, blushing. " Glancing behind him, he called over one of the slave woman attendants, a small, thin, slight girl, with short blonde hair.

There is no shame in taking as much pleasure as you can out of it. Life is Death and Pleasure. Maria felt a fire beginning deep in her belly, and despite herself, turned to look back at the two. Is it any surprise that your women give themselves to us? Maria felt her breathing quicken, felt her chest tighten. "To us," came Waels voice, "Life is to Conquer.

Maria looked away, blushing furiously, as Wael began playing with her breasts, pinching her small pink nipples delicately. His cock was fully erect, sliding between her legs, parting her delicate pink folds. He was so huge, Maria thought, compared to her. "
Now the slave girl was beginning to moan.

"I want it," she gasped, struggling to turn around and kiss the Dragon-man. "
Maria found herself spreading her legs, her hand sliding down to play with herself, as Wael lay the slave girl down on the hides on the side of the bath. The slave girl threw her head back and moaned as the head of his cock jutted up and bumped against her clit.

The slave girl was flush, her pale skin pink, grinding her hips and her ass into the Dragon-mans lap beneath the water. "Did you already come? Wael stood up, lifting the slave girl out of the water with him, holding her by the waist.

"Please, I want it, please, master. The slave girl moaned, her hands twisting up the hides she lay on, still arching her back. "
Wael began sliding out of her and she moaned again. Maria closed her eyes as he began to pound her, listening to the sounds of their lovemaking, one of her hands playing with her breasts, the other with her clit.

For Odhan, Maria realized with a start. The slave girl lifted her hips up, moaning as Wael pressed his cock against her pussy, and then the moan turned into a long wail of pleasure as he slowly slid himself into her, inch by inch. She couldnt listen to them and not feel a deep need, a deep hunger, for. She looked to the side to see the slave girl, laying where Wael had left her, looking utterly spent, her pussy a deep flushed pink.

She wanted Odhan, wanted to feel his cock sliding inside of her. Maria moaned as she imagined Odhans naked flesh pressed against hers, wanted to feel his hands on her body, wanted to feel him filling her up -
Maria gasped as, suddenly, she was lifted up out of the water and onto the hides on the side of the bath. Maria slid two fingers into her pussy as she watched the slave girl begin to tremble, then arch her back, then finally roll her eyes into the back of her head and wrap her legs around Waels waist.

"
Maria became aware that his cock was pressing at the entrance to her pussy. "That one is all worn out," said Wael. "But you look like you want some fun. "
Maria scrambled to her feet and stumbled out of the tent, forgetting her loincloth.

Waels mocking laughter followed her out, and she wasnt ten feet away when she heard the pleasured cries of another slave girl being fucked. Wael drew back and laughed. She was breathing heavily, and she felt that deep, empty need, she wanted, wanted to feel that cock sliding into her, filling her up -
"N-no," she gasped, finally, as Wael began pushing forward with his hips, nearly penetrating her.

She opened her eyes to see Wael looming over her. Maria stumbled, nude, back to Odhans tent, a deep, needy throbbing between her legs haunting her all the way. Only he can-" and then she slapped her hands to her mouth. When she arrived back, she fell into Odhans bed and spread her legs wide, sliding a finger between her lips before slipping them inside of her.

So occupied was she that she didnt notice when Odhan returned from his hunt, didnt notice until he entered the tent, naked, dripping with sweat, didnt notice until he was on top of her, his hard muscles pressing into her smooth flesh, his throbbing cock on her thigh.

She couldnt think, could barely breathe. She grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him, moaning into his mouth as his cock pressed up against her pussy, breaking the kiss to cry out in ecstasy and pleasure as he slid all the way in. Maria made no pretense of resistance, she was too full of hunger and need.

The smell of his sweat, his weight on top of her, his throbbing, pulsing cock inside of her, all filled her mind and pushed out the thought of anything else, all notions of modesty or right and wrong. "Not enough," she moaned, frustrated, grinding her hips down on her own fingers. She wrapped her legs around him, trying to push him deeper and deeper as he slid in and out of her, her hands wrapped around his chest and clawed at his back.

Every stroke, the last inch he pushed into her hard, and Maria cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain feeling him deep inside of her. She found herself biting down on his shoulder, squeezing him with her teeth at the height of every thrust, until her hips lifted, shaking, squeezing down on him, her back arched, and she cried out wordlessly, seeing nothing, as pleasure shot through her body, shaking, squeezing, convulsing around him, and then when she thought the pleasure couldnt get any greater she felt him throb and pulse inside her, felt his hot cum splashing into her, and she came again, slamming her fists feebly against the hide bed as her entire body shook.

Her head was in a fog, and all she could concentrate on was the insatiable need she felt. And then, her body still shaking with the aftershocks of pleasure, still panting, Maria curled up in Odhans arms and slowly drifted off to sleep. She was dripping with sweat, intermingling with his.