It had been three days since Alura had woken to Fenral pleasuring her with his tongue. They had fallen into an easy routine. Looming over them was the constant threat that her father had made only two days ago. She had thrown pride out the window and begged Fenral to do nothing to her father. Their breakfast and supper meals were punctuated by discussion of how they were to proceed with their departure for Lythania. And, aside from her morning ride, she was hold up inside the palace library with the gamma whose name she finally recalled was Trenton. Oddly enough it was spat at him angrily by Cathous at supper the night before. Prior to that Alura had referred to her silent daytime companion as Heldrous, who was an adventurer in one of her favorite stories.
But the man never corrected her and began to read the book himself as they past time in the library. He seemed to like the book. She, on the other hand, had just finished a book that she found among a stack of them on the table next to him that had been titled 'A Virgins Guide To Pleasuring Men'. The first chapter was all about how to maintain the cleanliness of an otherwise unsanitary place. She had taken it in stride and, when Fenral was not looking in the evening, she would take steps to wash between her legs.
Tonight she felt she was ready to give herself to Fenral as a wife should. She had read that she should remain as still as possible so as not to cause herself more pain than was absolutely necessary to giving up her virginity. The book had also said that she would need to talk to Fenral prior to their coupling. The book had stated that it was vital to talk to the male party so that they could be warned to be gentle. It also said that a woman should choose an experienced partner and remain with said partner for at least a month before venturing on to other men.
It was at that point that Alura had asked aloud as to the origin of the book. Trenton had just smiled and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at her over the top of his own book. This was something he did often as she would gasp or find something that she didn't quite understand. Today he had looked at her with a sad yet gentle smile when she said she was scared of giving herself to Fenral but that she was going to do it. She had come to think of this man as a brother, and though she would never ask, she wondered how he viewed her.
After supper Fenral rose and pulled her chair out for her. She glanced nervously at Trenton who smiled and nodded in encouragement. "Goodnight, gentlemen." She said and went with her husband to their room. He stepped up behind her.
"Is there something you should ask of me?" His voice was a low husky growl.
"Please, be gentle with me." She whimpered quietly as his hands went to the ties at the back of her dress. It was a simple pale thing that he had bought for her. his hands slid the sleeves down off her shoulders and it pooled at her feet.
"That has always been my intention towards you. I have my own request of you. Please call me by my name. At least when we are alone." He said as his lips brushed her neck ever so slightly. He then stepped back. "Get on the bed." She did as she was told and crawled to the center of the bed. She turned around only to see that he was now naked as well. He followed her and lay next to her. "Try to relax. I will pleasure you with my hand and mouth first. It is nothing new to you." As he spoke his hands began to run up her thighs. She was glad that he was telling her what he was going to do. It made what was going to happen less frightening for her. Gently he parted her knees and began the process of pleasuring her as much as possible. The only difference was that he left her dripping wet. It didn't take long for her to find out why. He positioned himself over her and guided his swollen cock to her entrance. He rubbed the tip of it up and down her slit and then slowly and gently pushed it into her sex. She bit her lip and whimpered quietly in pain.
He let go of his manhood and placed both of his hands on her hips to help keep her in place. His strokes were slow and gentle as he pushed himself deeper into her. When he was completely sheathed to the hilt he stopped moving just long enough for her to adjust to his size. Moving then became more about both of them wanting to feel the friction between their bodies. As he moved in and out of her the pain began to turn into a building pleasure. Her whimpers of pain turned to lustful moans. "Ahhh! Fenral! Ohhhh! Mmmmmmm!" His own moans and groans of pleasure filled the room and coupled like this they passed hours.
"Ohhhhhh! So tight! Ahhhhhhh!" She felt him stiffen inside her and her body jerked against her will as she cried out his name. A few more strokes from him and he collapsed next to her on the bed. He pulled her into his arms and started to press his still hard manhood into her again. "Fuck! You feel so good!" He groaned.
"Don't stop! Just like that! Ohh! Ahhhhhhh! Yes!" What had he turned her into? She was unwilling to put up any kind of fight against him. Even if she could she wouldn't. His cock moving in and out of her while he held her leg up out of the way felt too good. She let out a scream of pleasure and the door was thrown open and Trenton rushed in wearing only wool pants.
"FENRAL!" She cried out and felt him stiffen inside her. As his body relaxed into the bed finally sated both of them were panting. her whole body felt like jelly.
"I didn't think you'd enjoy it that much. Fuck." He chuckled as he pulled the blanket over her naked body.
"What the fuck are you doing in here?" A woman's voice shrieked from the open door.
"Enjoying eternal damnation." Alura giggled.
"Mother!" Fenral yelled as his eyes landed on the tall slim beauty.
"Okay then as long as we are clear on that little lady." She said as an amused smile lit her features.
"Mother what the fuck are you doing here?" Fenral growled.
"Trenton! My son is so mean to me!" She turned pouting to Trenton. Who looked at Fenral expectantly.
"No I think it best if she stay here and rest for a whi- What do you mean that's not an option? Explain! Now!" He shouted after a brief moment he left to the window. "Alura do you think you would be able to sit a horse? Like right now?"
"Fenral! Why would you demand such a thing? Look at all that blood! She'll faint if she even stands!"
"Mother we don't have time for your feminine expertise at the moment if-"
"ALURA YOU HAVE TO GO NOW! YOUR FATHER IS PLANNING ON KILLING YOU WITH THEM!!" Sargent Fenic yelled as he rushed in. She saw her already packed bag and a servants dress in his hands. He flung the dress at her and she lept up heedless of her nakedness.
"Fenic are you sure?" She asked as she rushed to put the dress on. Her whole body ached from the night before but pain was a familiar friend to her. "Fenic!" She snapped at him as tears started to fall from his face at the sight of her virgin blood smeared over the sheets. She shook him violently to pull him back.
"God Alura there is so much blood!" He whimpered. "How will you sit a horse?"
"I will because I must, Fenic! I'm scared and need my big brother to help me now. Can you do that?" He nodded and tore his eyes from the bed to look in her terrified face. "Good than take the kings horse, the one he arrived on, out the back gate of the city. If we are lucky we will be able to make the forest before they find us gone now go!" He turned and sprinted away.
"I thought your father had no sons?" Cathous said.
"Fenic is illegitimate. You would call what he did rape."