The Final Step

The sight of the princess masturbating with her own sword had made Karden's shaft hard again. Desire raced through him and he threw all caution to the wind. He reached forward and dragged Vrasha to her feet by the collar around her throat, his hands moved to her chest again. His fingers kneaded her breasts, teasing and toying with them hungrily. His other hand fell down to her womanhood, the tips of his fingers pressed into her mound. Vrasha cried out - she had just orgasmed and she was sensitive - but Karden did not care about that anymore. The point of a **** was to serve and right now he wanted her service badly. He drew her close and kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mind. He luxuriated in her powerlessness and helplessness. Her hips bucked weakly, but there was no escape and they both knew it. She was sworn to him now. Now and forever a ****.

He fingered her, making her cry out and shift. His digits sunk into her pussy, moving fast enough for the friction to cause her toes to curl. Vrasha cried out and moaned, the sound awakened something deep and primal in Karden and his free hand struggled with his leggings again, cursing himself for even putting them back on before. As soon as he was free of them, his cock sprung to attention. His shaft pressed against Vrasha's leg, as eager as the rest of him. He pressed her against one of the larger rocks, ordering her to spread her legs.

"N-no," She moaned. "Not like this. Not in public."

"A **** has ****, my dear! Everything is public!"

She reluctantly did as he asked, opening the way to her sex. Karden could see how wet it was, and pressed the tip of his shaft against her opening. Vrasha moaned in anticipation, her back pressed against the stone.. Karden started to move, slowly at first and them picking up speed. His cock sank into her body, her womanhood gripped him tightly, elicited a wave of pleasure but this was only the start. He thrust forward, picking up speed as he went. Vrasha cried out, gasping as the feeling spread through her body. He did not know if she had ever lain with another man. He hoped not. He wanted this to be her first.

She was responding now, her body rocking back and forth. Their joined motion brought pleasure to them both. Karden stepped up the rhythm, his desire making him move faster and faster. Vrasha threw her head to the side, her eyes were half open, her body filled with desire and lust. Each thrust sent a wave flashing through them both, and her body pressed into his. Her pussy gripped him, as if **** to let him go. It felt so good. Karden was glad that everything had worked out. This was his first reward. The first one of a long life full of them.

Vrasha's chest was moving with the motion of their coupling, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. She was moaning, the sound burned in his blood and hardened his shaft. The feeling like no other he had ever experienced.

He trailed kisses down her chest, finding her left breast and using his tongue to guide it into his mouth. It tasted good, and Vrasha shuddered as his teeth gently pressed against her nub. He kissed her breast and sucked on it, enjoying how her whole body shook with the feeling. Her hips bucked and her spine arched, and she was moaning words that might have been curses or prayers.

His hand reached around behind her, slapping her ass and making her body quiver. She jerked at the contact, the feeling was good on his cock and so he slapped her again harder. Vrasha writhed, the feeling was the last thing needed to push him to climax and he pressed into her as deeply as he could just before he came. Vrasha felt his seed filling her, pumping into her as he withdrew. Totally, spent now, she collapsed against the rock, her legs spread with cum dripping from her pussy.

"Now you are a real ****," Karden chuckled.