Travelers

The slender half naked Dar stumbled out of the forest, sprawling onto the muddy track of the trade road. Making the slow moving wagons draw to a sudden halt, as a tall figure leaped down on to the muddy road. "What is this?" The tall male human demanded, moving towards the sprawled figure with one hand on the hilt of a short sword. "Just who in the nine hells are you?" He snarled as Dar looked up at him dazed, the slender black haired female naked from the waist up.

"Take it easy Thorval…" A second short figure called climbing down from the wagon, a homely middle aged woman soon joined them. "Can't you see this young thing is scared half to ****… just look at her plainly she had just escaped some terrible fate." The rotund little woman knelt down beside the plainly panicked girl, gently stroking her long dark hair as Thoval sneered down at her. "Whats your name girl?"

"D-Da…" Dar tried to explain, before her eyes rolled back in her head and darkness swallowed her. The man and woman looked at her for a moment, before exchanging looks between themselves. Strolling over Thorval picked her up and strolled to the back of the covered wagon, opening the door he moved inside laying her on a small bunk. Before rounding his head around on his shoulders, cracking the bones of his neck before going back to the front of the wagon. Climbing up onto the front seat beside the middle aged woman, and then starting the short line of four wagons moving along the road once more.

As the wagons resumed their journey, the middle-aged woman turned to Thorval with a thoughtful expression on her face. "What do you make of her, Thorval? She seems unlike any girl we've encountered before. Her slenderness, her black hair… And the way she appeared out of nowhere in the forest."

Thorval shrugged, crossing his arms. "She's just a girl, Lila. There's nothing special about her. She's probably just a victim of the bandits who have been plaguing these roads lately."

Lila tilted her head, studying Thorval carefully. "I don't know, Thorval. There's something about her that just doesn't feel right. And the way she vanished into the forest… It was almost like she wasn't even there."

Thorval raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What do you propose we do about it, Lila?"

Lila bit her lip, thinking. "Perhaps we should keep a closer eye on her. When we reach the next town, we can find a healer for her. And maybe, just maybe, we can find out more about her."

Thorval nodded, agreeing. "Agreed. Let's make sure she's safe for now and deal with her properly once we have more information."

As they continued their journey towards the next town, Dar slowly regained consciousness in the dimly lit interior of the wagon. 'Her body felt heavy as if she had run a marathon, but her mind raced with questions - where am I? Who are those people? Why did I pass out?' She tried to remember what happened before everything went black, but all she could recall were flashes of running through the woods and then collapsing onto the muddy road.

Dar looked around the small bunk and saw Thorval sitting up front with Lila. They seemed like seasoned travelers, yet there was something unsettling about them that made her uneasy. The way they spoke about her suggested they didn't fully trust her, which only fueled her curiosity further. What secrets were these two hiding, and why were they so cautious around her?

Thorval climbed into the back of the wagon, his eyes roamed over her naked form hungrily. Taking note of every curve and dip, the traveler was many things entertainer, thief, confidence man, pimp. "You look… delicious my lovely," he growled, reaching out to run his fingers down her cheek before trailing them lower, tracing along the delicate line of her collarbone.

Dar trembled under his touch, unsure if she should be afraid or aroused by this man who seemed intent on claiming her as his own. She couldn't deny that there was something undeniably attractive about him - his chiseled features, muscular build, and commanding presence all added up to make him irresistible. But at what cost? Was she willing to submit herself willingly to such a dangerous stranger?

Thorval must have sensed her hesitation because suddenly, he grabbed her roughly by the arm, pulling her close against him. "I want you, woman," he snarled into her ear, nipping gently at the lobe with his teeth. Dar gasped, feeling heat pool between her legs at the unexpected sensation. Her body betrayed her despite her fears; she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.

He pushed her onto the bed, climbing on top of her in an instant. His hands roamed over her body, groping and pinching her sensitive flesh without mercy. He kissed her fiercely, their tongues dueling for dominance while his fingers explored every inch of her being. The roughness of his touches sent shivers down her spine, mixing fear with pleasure in equal measure.

As they continued to kiss passionately, Thorval began to unbutton his trousers, revealing his impressive erection beneath. Without missing a beat, he positioned himself between her thighs, guiding himself inside her wet pussy in one swift motion. She cried out in both pain and ecstasy as he filled her completely, stretching her tight walls around his thick cock.

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony - or perhaps more accurately, chaos. Each thrust was violent yet deliberate, sending waves of pleasure crashing through them both. Sweat dripped from their brows, matting hair to skin as they lost themselves in this primal act of desire. Dar clawed at his back, digging her nails into his muscles as she tried to keep herself grounded amidst the whirlwind of sensations engulfing her.

Thorval's grunts grew louder, signaling that release was imminent. With one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep within her core before tensing up, spilling his hot seed deep inside her waiting womb. The sensation caused Dar to climax simultaneously, her body convulsing wildly underneath him as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her.

As they lay there panting heavily on top of each other, Thorval finally released her arm, allowing it to fall limply by her side. "You belong to me now... and you will work pleasuring men for coin." he growled possessively, kissing her forehead gently before rolling off of her and onto the bed beside her. Despite everything, a small part of Dar couldn't help but feel satisfied with how things had turned out - even if it wasn't quite what she had expected or wanted.