A hero's reward, part 3

You allow Brighid to rest and catch her breath for a minute, then kneel next to her and begin kissing her on her neck and shoulder. A shiver runs down her spine and she lifts her head from the cushions, tentatively reaching up to press your head to her neck. You allow the transgression for now, still coming down a little from your own emotional high from seeing her struggle so hard between obeying you and succumbing to her orgasm. You give her a nip with your teeth right where her neck and shoulder meet, then higher, and higher again. Her fingers tangle in your hair but she exerts only the barest pressure, letting you have free reign. You nuzzle into her neck beneath her ear and whisper, "You were very good, little mare, almost perfect. I think maybe you've learned your lesson for tonight, hmm?"

She gives a throaty moan and breathes, "I would never presume to tell my Lord when my lessons are finished." You laugh against her neck in pleased surprise. You had actually intended that as an honest question, but you have to admit her answer is perfect. You reward her by kissing and nibbling a trail around to just above her collarbone and sucking the skin there into your mouth. Her breath hitches as she realizes that you're marking her and she eagerly arches up against your mouth, her fingers in your hair tightening just a little and pressing you harder against her skin. After you're sure you've got the hickey good and dark, you stop sucking and kiss her on the mark.

"Well, I do say you have learned tonight's lesson, quite thoroughly in fact. Thoroughly enough that I'm going to give you a reward. Tell me, little mare, how did my fingers feel in your hot, wet, cunt?" You punctuate the last three words with love bites just under her jawline.

"Mmmm, Sir, I have never cum that hard or that long before. My Lord knows I am not very experienced, but it has never been like that." One of her hands slithers out of the cushions and reaches down to your hard cock, gently stroking it and rubbing across the head.

"I'm glad to hear it, little mare, but what if I were to tell you that there is something even better?" You reach up and sink your fingers into one of her breasts, kneading and massaging and groping without remorse.

"Then I would be torn between begging my Lord to prove it and begging him not to for fear of becoming addicted." Her hand around your cock twists and she gently drags her nails along the thick vein on the underside. "But my Lord is not going to give me a choice, is he?"

You chuckle darkly and kiss her neck again. "Exactly right. Earlier today I was told that there was a little mare who needed to be taken, mounted, rutted by her stallion, who needed to cum all over her Captain's spear, and who needed to have her cunt filled with her Lord's seed and marked with his scent. I believe that little mare was you." You pitch your voice low, speaking directly into her ear, and knead her breast heavily. "Well, I am pleased with you tonight, so I will grant your wishes." She shifts against you, thoroughly aroused.

You collect two of the cushions from the pile in the corner and place them directly behind her, letting you kneel and still have the right height for what comes next; you're not sure you have the Stamina to fuck her standing up for too long. I'm going to need to raise my Endurance... you think to yourself. Once you have everything prepared, you place one hand on each of her buttocks and give her a rub. You can still feel the heat from where you spanked her, and she wiggles backwards into your touch.

With a firm, commanding voice, you tell her, "Lift your tail for me, my little mare." A bright red flush instantly spreads across her neck and shoulders, but she obediently bares her still-drooling pussy for you. "Good girl. You have my permission to speak however you want and to move to increase either of our pleasure. This is a reward, not punishment or a lesson." Then you take yourself in hand, place the tip at her entrance, and push into her scorching hot, soaking wet pussy. You both moan loudly as you sink into her, inch by inch, and by the time your belly is pressed against her rump Brighid is already mewling in pleasure. Silken muscles clamp and squeeze and pulse around your cock and before you're consciously aware of it you're pulling out of her -- her inner walls gripping even more tightly to your manhood than they did your fingers -- and then thrusting hard back inside. She braces herself and pushes back to meet you, swallowing your shaft whole into her tight pussy primarily by virtue of the incredible amount of lubrication oozing from her.

You dig your fingers into the muscles at the top of her hind legs, holding on for leverage as you begin to thrust rhythmically into her. Her voice rises into the night air as your movements and hers slip into sync. You're reminded of her performance at the creek and you growl at her, "Go on, cry out your pleasure. Let the whole village know that you're getting fucked," You slam your cock into her hard, "tonight. Let all those sorry males know that none of them was man enough to conquer you."

Brighid tilts her head back and begins to call out louder as you slam into her. "Oh, fuck, fuck, please don't stop, don't ever stop! Oh by Braihan, plow me! Fucking rut into me! Aidan! Aidan, I'm cumming! Cumming on your fucking amazing cock!" Her head tilts back farther, her back arches deeply, her mouth opens but no sounds come out. Her inner muscles clamp around you and begin to ripple along your length, milking your cock. If you hadn't already cum all over her tonight, you would have joined her in orgasm right then and there. Instead, you grit your teeth, lean forward over her back, wrap your arms around the barrel of her chest, and thrust hard into her. You forsake speed for power, plowing your way through her tightly contracted passage even as she continues to orgasm all around you.

She collapses forward into the cushions and starts to push back at you again. She calls out to you in a voice thick with lust, "Oh, fuck, you mounted me, you really mounted me, oh fucking take me, take it all, make me yours Aidan!" Again something in her words works its way into your head and your animal brain nudges you into action. You slow down and lift off of her back a little, reaching down to coat your fingers in her thick lubrication, then you maneuver the tip of your tail up near your hip and slather it in her juices. You repeat the process a few more times, then you scoop up another dollop of her cream and rub it around her crinkled asshole. Brighid pushes herself up on her arms and looks back over her shoulder, panting out, "What are you doinnnng?" Before she fully finishes her sentence, though, you have already guided the diamond-shaped, flanged tip of your tail to her ass and begin to push. Even with the heavy lubrication from her pussy, her ass resists your entry fiercely. Then you have a bright idea and begin to twist the head of your tail from side to side, like a screwdriver. Her eyes grow wide and burn with lust as she watches you tail slowly, forcefully burrow its way into her ass.

"Oh, fuck me, fuck my cunt, fuck my ass! You're fucking my pussy and my ass!" She buries her head in the cushions again and grinds on your cock and tail. It takes you a moment to develop a rhythm, and it isn't as smooth as you would like, but soon you are somewhat staggering your thrusts; when you shove your cock into her clutching pussy, you pull your tail out until just the fattest part of the tip is inside her, then when you pull your hips back to prepare for another thrust into her cunt, your tail stabs forward into her ass, corkscrewing through her tightness. You lean back over her back again, being careful of the positioning of your tail, and begin to really pound into her. She cries out and pushes back on you eagerly with all of her considerable Might, impaling herself over and over. You growl at her, voice taking on a feral edge, "I have taken you in all of your holes, Brighid. I claim you as my mare, mine to mount and rut. I claim you and you are mine!"

"I'm yours, oh Aidan I'm yours, always yours, oh fuck, Aidan, I'm going to cum again, I'm going to cum all over your cock, I'm going to cum because of your tail in my fucking ass! Oh fuck! AIDAN!" Her muscles clench down hard on you and your hips surge against her, once, twice, then a third time and you're coming, erupting within her cunt, seed spraying into her in long ropes, coating her insides white with your cum, covering her in your sexual scent. Your mind is clouded over with feral bliss and you continue pumping against her spasmodically for over a minute before you slump over her and your mind clears. You slowly pull out of Brighid, top and bottom. A trickle of semen escapes from her pussy after your softening cock plops out, but only a trickle. You tenderly rub her butt, then get down from your cushioned perch, slide to her side, and kiss her on the shoulder. She smiles languidly at you and pulls your head closer for a slow, passionate, but satiated kiss. "Sleep with me?" She murmurs against your lips.

You kiss her and then murmur back, "Always. Can you sleep on your side?" Without a word, she shifts and lowers herself onto her side, then reaches her arms up to you. You lay down facing her and she wraps her arms around you, snuggling up against you.

She nuzzles her head into the crook of your neck and whispers just loudly enough for you to hear, "Sleeptime now. Good night, my love." Her breath evens out as she drifts off to sleep. You hug her to you and close your own eyes, swiftly joining her in slumber.