The Lady in Waiting-Part Six//King Hal
Warnings: secret relationship, SMUT, fingering, female receiving oral sex, cursing, cream pie
continued directly from part five...
The pads of his fingers slid over your clit, soon rubbing a rhythm along the soft, slick nub. "Oh yes, Hal!" You cried out, realizing no one was around for miles. The palace was basically an entire world away.
"Yes, let me hear you." Hal purred from above you.
You looked up at the sky, baby blue in color, your sight getting lost in the whisps of clouds as he pleasured you so dexterously with his fingers.
He inserted a finger inside of you, and your eyes clenched shut in such a foreign sense of pleasure. It was strangely invasive, but you loved it. You reached down underneath your skirt and pressed against the back of his hand, making him pump his fingers deeper into you.
A moment later, Hal stopped his actions completely and raised himself up onto his knees.
You lay back, propped up on your elbows, watching him undress.
He pulled his crisp, white shirt over his head, peeling it off from the back of his neck.
He was immaculate, his skin was beautifully pale and soft looking, but his muscles were firm even though he was not a large man. He was just perfect.
Next was his trousers. He untied them at the crotch and slid them down. His cock was already half erect.
Your breath hitched in your throat at the sight of it. You knew that Hal would have a big cock. You desperately wanted him inside of you. Your fears were replaced with raw desire.
Hal put his hands at the front of your dress, pulling the fabric down, freeing your breasts. He stared down at them, then looked into your eyes as he said, "I have dreamt of your breasts," he slid his lower half between your legs, "and I have kissed them a thousand times."
He moved his face down to your breasts, licking over your left nipple, causing you to tremble. It was like a pleasure signal sent straight to your center. He licked the bud over and over as it hardened. Taking your breasts in hands, he dispersed kisses all over them, giving special affection to your nipples.
His green eyes met yours as he put his lips around your right nipple. He sucked hard on the bud, moaning on your breast. He lapped his tongue over it, then his softly dragged his teeth there. You let your head fall back, moaning like mad in ecstasy.
He left your breasts, gently grabbed your jaw, forcing you to look at him. He pecked you on the lips, and took ahold of your waist to draw his cock closer to your core.
You gasped as you felt his tip meshing with your wetness.
"I've also thought of your sweet cunt wrapped around my cock.” he pressed his fingertips into your skin, “I need to make love to you the same way I need air in my lungs to breathe."
With a soft plunge, he was inside of you. Your toes curled and your legs clenched to him. It was the only way you could react to the intense pressure.
Hovering above, Hal could sense your tension, most likely feeling the tightness of you and said, "Please relax, my love." He put his hand into your hair, his fingers grazing lightly on your scalp, "Relax and I'll make it better."
His voice was soft and tender, you were soothed in a moment. Slowly, he moved his hips, sliding his member in and out. Soon, there was no more pain. The both of you were panting softly, Hal held your thighs as he glided himself into you. His eyes did not leave your face.
His pale chest met your hard nipples as his lower body thrusted. Your arms laced around his body, your hands sliding over the silkiness of his back, feeling the waves of muscles there. Softly, you let your fingernails drag up and down his ribcage.
Hal shuddered at the tingling sensation. He put his face into the crook of your neck, breathing heavily, moaning. He brought his hands up to cradle either side of your head.
You moaned and your body shook with euphoria. Sex with Hal was complete bliss. You felt warm and tingly to your core, the pressure of his big cock ramming deep into you, causing a singe of rapture with each thrust. You held onto him, kissing his handsome face, saying, “I love you, Hal.”
He pressed some tiny kisses to your neck, tickling a little bit. You giggled at the feeling and Hal looked down at you with a grin, “I love you, y/n. This feels so good with you.” He started to move his hips slower now, and you could hear the wetness of your arousal smacking between you and him.
Hal was becoming lazier as he went on making love to you. He put more of his body weight on you, which you truly didn’t mind. You loved the feeling. You loved having him on top of you, sharing his air, breathing his scent. You felt so protected and loved in this moment.
As his hips kept a steady rhythm, he licked and kissed your neck, moaning onto your skin as he moistened it. “Oh, my love.” he moaned. He raised up in a final stretch of stamina, baring his toned torso to you.
You could not help but run your hands over his sweaty chest. He was so gorgeous, just looking at him naked aroused you.
He rested his hand on your chin, bringing his thumb to your lower lip, letting the pad of the digit run along the softness of your lip.
You watched his face, his green gaze darkened with lust. You took the brutality of his beautiful cock. He was ruining you, and you loved every minute of it.
In a flash, his hand went around your throat.
You gasped in surprise, but found yourself actually desperate for air. But you were not afraid, you trusted Hal.
He squeezed your neck just for a moment, then loosened his grip. He kept his hand there, possessively on your throat. “You are mine.” he said plainly.
You were able to breathe, but still felt his grip. He was so intimidating, but it only added to the excitement you felt. You grinned as he pounded you slowly.
Hal noticed your deviant smile, and tapped your face lightly. He then moved his hands to your breasts, kneading them and lunging his hips deeper into you. He leaned his head back, feeling the tight strokes of your walls. “Oh, fuck.” he groaned, squeezing your breasts then bringing his hands up to push his own hair back.
You could see the sweat collecting at his hairline, with little drops running down his neck.
“My cock belongs to you. Only to you. Your cunt is my home.” he huffed, wiping away some sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
The adrenaline inside of you became more prevalent. His cock continued to carve away at you, and your walls convulsed around it. You felt your core vibrating. “Oh, Hal, yes!” you cried as your lower body went through a shudder.
Hal let out a series a loud grunts, then he carefully collapsed on top of you. As his hips jolted against you, you held each other. His voice ricocheted off of your skin as he pressed his face to your neck once more. With each groan from him, you felt a warm stream from his cock enter you.
You put your hands onto his damp back. You both tried to catch your breath. In this moment, you realized how much you loved feeling his weight on you, how much you loved being in his embrace. It was your new favorite place in the world. You hoped you could do this together again and again. But with his wedding to your lady to take place tomorrow, you could not be sure.
You lay there underneath him, combing your fingers through his wet curls, wanting the moment to last as long as possible.
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