Beneath A Moonless Sky | By : LadyProudwhore Category: +S through Z > Warcraft III Views: 13409 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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(Quick note: I do apologize that my disclaimer was initially incorrect. I have fixed it and hopefully it is now right)
Jaina awoke the next morning to Thrall’s powerful arms enveloping her slender form, holding her close to his body as the sunlight streamed in through the sheer violet curtains over the large windowed balcony. She could feel him rock hard through his loincloth style undergarment and her own silk night dress. It made her smile a bit to notice that and she carefully squirmed a bit until she was able to roll over to face him, kissing him softly and nuzzling against him. With a somewhat beastly sounding yawn, Thrall opened his strikingly blue eyes and gazed adoringly at the human woman laying beside him. “Good morning, my love.” He whispered, returning her kiss softly. “Did you sleep well?” “Of course, I never feel quite as safe as I do in your arms.” She admitted with a cheerful smile. “Perhaps I can repay you somehow for your protection.” She suggested mischievously, her delicate pale hands, the hands of a magic user, uncalloused and elegant, slid down Thrall’s muscular form, working their way under his loincloth. One hand moved the cloth aside while the other gently gripped the throbbing, thick green shaft and began to stroke it. The effect was immediate and soon Thrall was gently placing one hand on Jaina’s head, gently pushing her down so as he sat up her head would be in his lap, though he gave her ample opportunity to pull away should she not desire this. Slowly Jaina’s coy smile widened and she gently took the Warchief’s cock into her soft, warm mouth. Her full pink lips wrapped around that long, thick green cock as she began to suck on it, her tongue massaging the underside as she did, fondling his balls with one hand and gently rubbing the part that didn’t quite fit in her mouth with the other. Thrall growled in pleasure, running a hand through Jaina’s beautiful golden hair as he looked lovingly down at her. “Nghh…” He groaned. “You spoil me, dear Jaina.” He whispered. “Although, I have a better idea given our impending joining.” Jaina pulled back gently, a small thread of saliva and pre-cum connecting her tongue and his cock before she scooped it up on her tongue, swallowed and sat up looking into his eyes. “Oh? And what is your better idea, my love?” Thrall gently pressed Jaina down onto the bed, leaning over her so the head of his thick orcish member rubbed against her soft damp folds. As he pressed forward a bit. Finally pushing all the way in with a guttural moan, waiting for Jaina to become re-acquainted with the size and girth of the orcish length before he’d begin to thrust in and out of her slowly and gently at first. “Ohhh!” Jaina moaned, sliding her arms around Thrall’s shoulders and writhing against him in pleasure, her large breasts pressing against his chest as she reached up to kiss him passionately, her tongue sliding into his mouth and rubbing against his. Thrall, for his part, didn’t even mind the taste of his own pre-cum as he gripped Jaina’s legs, sliding them up over his hips as he began to thrust a bit harder and faster, drawing squeals of pleasure from the human mage even as he continued to kiss her deeply. Jaina felt almost weak from the pleasure overload, especially when Thrall released one of her legs, moving the hand that had been holding it over her lower body towards her pussy, he stopped thrusting for a moment, giving him enough time to tease her folds, working one finger towards the top area until he reached the small and oh so sensitive nub he was seeking, beginning to thrust again as he rubbed her clit at the same time. Jaina soon found herself crying out loudly, screaming Thrall’s name as she orgasmed, her juices spilling over his cock, her inner thighs and also the silken violet bed sheets. At that exact moment, the head of Thrall’s cock pressed against Jaina’s cervix as he came hard with a roar of pleasure, his potent orcish seed spilling deep into her womb. He seemed to pump an unnaturally large amount into her before finally gripping her around the waist and rolling over so she could rest on top of him in the post-sex after glow. “Jaina, I have to get going for today, Garrosh has become relentless in his desire to attack the Alliance, so I must yet again redirect his focus to the true threat of the Scourge.” Thrall explained. “I love you and I will return later.” He kissed her gently on the top of the head before setting her down comfortably on the soft silken sheet covered featherbed, getting up and dressing before he moved towards the door. Jaina slowly drifted off to sleep as Thrall left the room, her hand resting gently on her lower abdomen, it was something quite comforting and exciting to know that there was a little memory of their encounter still in her, at least for a while. “Hello, pretty whore.” A cold and rather hateful voice awakened her from her daydreams. She gasped and jolted upright, pulling the covers up over her large breasts, eyes widening. “Kael? W…What are you doing here!? Leave! Now!” Jaina’s eyes narrowed as she faced the masked elf standing before the bed. She raised a hand towards him, focusing her mind on conjuring a powerful fireball should he opt to ignore her request. However she gasped when the flames fizzled out in her hand. Kael chuckled and with his own magic, slammed the door and locked it though it was several feet away from the bed, the window was similarly locked and soon he was approaching closer to the bed, tossing off his mask revealing a look of torment and hatred on his face. “You should have learned, Jaina, I am not a man to be turned away or trifled with. The roughness of our first encounter was a punishment for choosing that bastard human over me.” Kael pounced, pinning Jaina down on the bed as she tried desperately to cast any spell that might even give her time to run. “Would you say you made the right choice, little bitch? Oh, and by the way, I wouldn’t continue to try casting any spells if I were you, it’s futile. I’ve engaged a lockdown on the use of magic in this room. I told Rhonin you’d requested it as a show of good faith should Thrall and Varian come to negotiate, after all, what good is a laying down of weapons when you yourself are a living one with the great power you possess.” He chuckled nastily. “So lay down, shut your pretty little mouth and do as I say, you will suffer a lot less. You’ve no way to win.” “But…But if there’s a lockdown, how can you use your magic?!” Jaina’s blue eyes widened in confusion and the beginnings of a panic she was trying not to let get the best of her. “Because, my sweet whore, I am one of The Six, if one of those barbarians were to try and rape a beautiful helpless ‘maiden’ such as you, we would need to be able to defend you against them.” Kael’s voice was a falsely concerned, condescending one. “You’re full of shit! Neither of them would harm me.” Her blue eyes narrowed hatefully. “And Rhonin knows that!” “But he doesn’t know about Garrosh, now, does he?” Kael smirked. “Thrall trusts that oaf implicitly and you know the contempt that lumbering, war hungry dolt has for you, don’t you? I could easily see him trying to put you in your place...and why should he not enjoy his dominance? A beating only accomplishes so much…this…”He said, muttering some words to leave Jaina pinned down and helpless on the bed. “Is so much more pleasurable.” He slid his hand down between her legs, sliding two fingers up inside of her still wet pussy. “An exquisite mix of pleasure derived from a tight hole to fuck and also dominance over an uppity whore.” “Ah! C…Choose your next actions carefully, Kaelthas. We will not always be in my bedroom and I doubt Rhonin has locked down the entire citadel.” Jaina glared hatefully. “Mm, that is true, but then again, can you imagine Varian’s reaction if he knew what you and that orc do behind closed doors? Why, he’d immediately declare war and Thrall’s death would be first priority. Of course you’d be declared a traitor. With Varian’s affection for you, he may just lock you up, but your city would be forced to mobilize against The Horde as an Alliance power on Kalimdor. Without you, they are sitting ducks. Your people would be killed and it would be all your fault because you had to be a willful little bitch instead of a well behaved and compliant pet.” Kael clicked his tongue in mock disapproval, shaking his head as he slowly began to undress. “No one will ever believe you, you have no proof.” Jaina’s eyes narrowed coldly as she spit in Kaelthas’ face. “Have you forgotten about my scrying orb? It not only lets me see, but also keep record of everything in any room I focus it on. I have last night and this entire morning at my disposal and I am sure people will believe that. Besides, you’re not as discrete as you’d like to think, dear. The way you dote on that orc and allow him so many political concessions? It’s not a hard leap for people to start thinking you’re sharing his bed.” Kael discarded the now undone pants and robes, but not before taking a strip of runed metal out of one of the pockets. “Now, what will you do, sweet Jaina? What will you do?” He smirked nastily, leaning over her. What choice did she have? Her people, her lover, her friends, all of them could be hurt or killed if she refused to comply. She went over any other options she may have, but the distress of the whole ordeal was too much for her and in the end, she simply nodded her head, tears welling in her pale blue eyes. “Excellent then. This collar will not be visible to anyone but you, myself, and my closest servants and most trusted advisors. You will wear it at all times and also it with glow when I have need of you, at which point you will come to me and follow any command I give you. Is this understood?” Kael demanded, fastening the metal collar around Jaina’s neck. Jaina nodded weakly, still dumbstruck by what had just happened, her face set in a lock of shock and pain. “Answer me, slut!” Kael backhanded her hard across the face, knocking her to the floor. “Yes.” Jaina replied, her voice cold and hateful, yet also defeated and compliant. “Yes who?” Kael prompted, waggling a finger in a chastising way like a teacher to a willful student. “Yes, Kaelthas.” Jaina spat the name. “No, I think I much prefer ‘master’. I think I’ll have to punish you for your insolence.” His face was set in a false look of disappointment as he shook his head mockingly, sitting down on the bed. “Bend over my lap.” “What?” Jaina’s eyes widened. “Come now, I’m sure the admiral had to give you a few spankings in his time, were I your father, I would have.” Kael chuckled cruelly. “Bend over my lap as though you were presenting. You know you’re a disobedient whore and you deserve to be punished.” Jaina bit back the rage filled words and settled on just a hateful look as she draped herself across Kael’s lap, her belly against his thighs, her firm, nicely rounded ass facing up. She winced in disgust as she felt his erect manhood pressing against her waist. “Good girl, this will all be over a lot faster if you behave.” Kael cooed tauntingly, stroking Jaina’s hair before reaching into his pile of clothes for his leather belt. “I can think of many fun ways to punish you in this position…” He smirked, rubbing her ass with the hand that wasn’t gripping the belt. “But for now, a spanking will suffice.” He moved his hand to hold her down as he raised up the belt, bringing it down with a hard whipping sound on her pale, flawless skin, reddening it. Jaina cried out in pain as the beating continued. Kael did not simply leave it at reddening or bruising the flesh. Until Jaina was actually bleeding, he didn’t even come close to relenting. Tears poured down her beautiful face as dry sobs escaped her lips. Again and again the belt came down on the lacerated and bruised flesh, the pain was almost unbearable by the time it seemed Kael might stop, yet stop he did. “Now, now…Don’t cry, you know deep down you deserved that. You’ve been a disobedient whore, my darling, not to mention you’ve twice now broken my heart.” Kael repositioned Jaina so she was now facing upwards and when she was, he leaned down and forced a rough kiss on her soft, pale mouth. “Mmm…there…You like that, don’t you? A little reward because I think perhaps you’ve learned your lesson now. You’ll be good from now on, won’t you, Jaina?” He kissed her again. Jaina couldn’t help it, she couldn’t stand to have her will stripped away like this, she didn’t WANT to be crushed and broken, in her frustration, she bit Kael’s lip, drawing blood, only to be rewarded with a sharp slap to the face, sending her sprawling again. “No! You were doing so well too. No matter, I’ll just need to train you better. Your next punishment begins now.” Kael sneered, forcing Jaina onto all fours and locking her in that position as he approached her from behind, grabbing her bruised and bleeding ass cheeks roughly and forcing them apart to place the head of his cock against the tight anal passage.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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