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Chapter 6
A New Life
“Well Dun,
did you enjoy your prize?” Xiahou Yuan asked the next morning.
“I didn’t
touch her.” He fiddled with his breakfast.
“Come on,
that’s about the only thing that will make your eye feel better!” Yuan rubbed
his brother’s shoulder.
“How is your eye, cousin?” Cao asked gently
knowing Dun would never say anything other than ‘fine’.
“Fine.”
“You should
have someone look at it.” Cao offered.
“No.” Dun
drank some wine.
“So what
are you going to do with her? Zhang Fei
had a fine time with Diao Chan last night.” Yuan smiled.
“I think
I’m going to marry her.” Dun said it quietly.
Cao spit out
his wine and put his glass back down on the table. “I’m sorry, what did you
say?”
“I would
like to marry her.” Dun repeated slowly and condescendingly. He couldn’t stop thinking about how well she
had fought; something that always gained his respect. To find a woman he respected had once been
unthinkable, but suddenly his prize had a hell of a lot more value. “Besides
she’s about the only woman I’ve ever been able to tolerate.”
Yuan looked
at his brother. Dun had never had any
respect for women and found them annoying.
He would enjoy them then leave as soon as possible. They were weak and needy and that offended
him. But where had this sudden desire to
get married come from? He had adopted a young man out of his own ranks, Xiahou
Mao, so he obviously was not interested in her for a family. “Why?”
“She’s got
potential. I don’t see a need to
eliminate everything that once belonged to Lu Bu. Salvage something.”
Cao watched
a servant sop up the spilled wine. “But
marriage is a very extreme measure….”
Yuan added,
“And she’s the daughter of an executed traitor.
She has little value other than a concubine.”
“She’ll
do.” Dun got up to leave. “You can tell her General Zhang, if you don’t mind.”
“As you wish.” Liao watched the man leave. He had been sitting quietly down the table
from the men, picking at his meal and minding his own business. He didn’t have much of an appetite. Partially because of the
prior days events and mostly because of Ling. He couldn’t stop thinking about what the man
could be putting her through, especially when he heard how poorly Zhang Fei had
treated Chan after he got drunk. Neither
one of the girls deserved that kind of treatment, not because they had loved a
man that everyone else saw as a demon.
Now he just needed to convince her that it was a good idea. Talk about lost causes.
“Well,
looks like we’ll have a party tonight then.” Cao said thoughtfully. What had gotten into him?
“Maybe
someone gave him some opium for the eye.” Yuan looked over to Cao.
“I certainly
hope so. I’d hate to think that arrow
did more damage than we initially thought.”
“Wow, I
never thought I’d have a sister-in-law.” Yuan chuckled. “Never in a million
years…”
“What the
hell is wrong with him?” Cao asked to no one in particular.
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Zhang Liao
cautiously entered the room, knowing Ling’s potential for violence. She instead was lying on the bed, staring at
the ceiling. “Hey kid.”
“Hi Liao.”
“How are
you?” He asked knowing what a stupid question it was.
“Fine.” She sat up
and stared at him. “I smell burning flesh; I guess that means they set my
father’s body ablaze.”
Liao gulped
and nodded. She had her father’s ability
to react to things emotionlessly. He had
woken up in his room in the morning to go out and investigate. After seeing the gruesome sight he went to
the stable to weep for his friend. Was
he ever going to forgive himself for not preventing this? Could he have done
anything? “I tried to save….anything for you.
I couldn’t.”
“The Lunar spear?”
“Sent to Yuan Shao.”
“Red Hare?”
“Given to Guan Yu.”
“Firestorm?”
“Cao Cao.”
“Diao Chan to Liu Bei and me to Xiahou Dun. His property is
dispersed.” She got up and walked over to him. “Are they treating you well?”
“Yes..I” <smack>
She stared at
him as he recovered from the punch to his chin. “That’s for abandoning him.”
Liao nodded, he figured she would do something like that. He couldn’t explain himself now, she was too
angry. He looked down at her, still
tall and proud with her father’s angry eyes.
“How are you doing?”
“Fine.”
“I’m
sorry….”
“He’s
gone. There is nothing we can do to
bring him back, no use lingering on it.”
She looked back at her armor and sighed.
No time to think on that…not now.
“I brought a message, from Xiahou Dun.”
“Oh?” She
turned back to Liao. “Why doesn’t he have the balls to tell me himself?”
“He wants
to marry you.”
“What?”
Ling examined Liao’s face, wondering if it was a
joke.
“Tonight. I know what
you’re thinking and trust me Ling, this is not something
you want to oppose!”
Ling
strolled to her armor that she placed on the chair last night. She ran her hand over it. No wonder he didn’t
come to claim his property last night….he wanted her for something else. Why
would he want to do that? It was a stroke
of luck for her; she knew she wasn’t worth very much to anyone anymore. “Why?”
“I guess
you impressed him. He just sent me to
tell you. Ling…..please don’t do
anything stupid.”
She turned
back to him and shrugged. “I have nothing to loose, but I also have nothing to
gain.”
“Your
father……he’d want you to do this. This
is the best option.”
“Mmm.” She looked over at the man
and said, “Fine, tell him I’m honored to be his wife. And ask if he intends to
send you to take care of his business tonight as well.”
Laio closed his eyes. She was her father’s daughter, no
question about it.
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Dun cracked
a smile as Liao relayed her comment to him.
Cao leaned
in to look at his cousin, “This amuses you?” Of course it did, if it were Dun
in the position he would have said the exact same thing. Was that it?
“Yeah. Perhaps you can help me find suitable attire for
her.”
“Sure.” Cao
sat back in his chair. “I’ll get you the best.”
“Thanks.”
“What’s up
with you?” Yuan asked, unable to hold his question any longer.
“Nothing.” Dun snorted.
“Nothing?” Yuan shook his head. “That’s the understatement of the century.”
Dun stood
up ready to leave. “Just do whatever is necessary to make this official, no
more. Make sure she doesn’t show up
looking like shit like she did last time.”
Liao nodded
and watched him leave. God he hoped he
could get her to behave. But how long
would it be before she snapped? She
watched her darling father die before her eyes, no one was that well
adjusted. Then there was the fact that
she was marrying an enemy officer….this had disaster written all over it.
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Ling
dressed herself in the regal blue silk dress the servants delivered. She carefully did her hair so that she looked
her best. There was a knock at the door.
“Why bother to knock? I can’t let you in.” She put her sapphire earrings in, a
present from her new lord Cao Cao.
“Ready?”
Liao asked and smiled. “You look incredible.”
“I’d rather
go in there in full battle armor.” She smirked and handed him the matching
sapphire necklace to put around her neck.
“I know,
with the Lunar Spear and Firestorm.” He clasped the chain and squeezed her
shoulder.
“Yeah, but
that’s what I get for not insisting that I plan the wedding.” She took his arm
“Nice dress, huh? Straight off the
concubines back.”
“Yeah….well
Cao Cao was kind of hard pressed to find a dress.”
“Lucky for
me his lust rival’s Dong Zhuo’s.” Ling brushed some
lint off the dress.
“Ling, promise
me you won’t go out looking for revenge.”
“Why don’t
you just stab me right here and get it over with?”
“You have
to understand that a war is about to break out and we need a strong leader to
keep China
together. If we are divided and ravished
by war, this country will be destroyed.”
“And I
suppose Cao Cao is that leader?” She rolled her eyes.
“Yes.”
“I thought
you felt that my father was the leader we needed.”
“Let him
go, or you’ll end up like him. Blinded
by the desire to take everything for himself.
There is more to being a ruler than you think.”
“I didn’t
hear you complaining before.” She snapped and pushed away from him. She closed her eyes momentarily to let the
memories of yesterday pass; this was no time to think about that.
“Ling..”
“Problems?”
Cao Cao entered the room and looked at the stand off.
“We’re waiting.”
“You should
have showed up a few minutes earlier, Liao was just begging to kiss your ass.”
Cao watched
Zhang Liao shake his head. Lu Ling Qi was much more than he could handle, however she was
probably exactly what Dun needed. He
looked the girl over, she was stunning.
It was more her figure than her face, but any man would be happy with that
trade off. Maybe he was too hasty giving
her away to Dun. “Shall we?” he offered her his arm.
“Of course
my lord.” She took Cao’s arm and let him lead her out
of the room.
“You look
amazing.” He smiled and stared at her chest.
God, she’s going to poke Dun’s
other eye out with those…
“Well I’d
hate to disappoint my new owner.”
“My cousin
has for some reason taken a liking to you.”
“Well my
luck has been running extremely high these past few days.”
“Don’t make
the mistake of thinking he won’t kill you if you piss him off.”
“Save your
threats for someone who gives a shit.”
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Dun
fidgeted with his greaves and wondered why this was all talking so long. Official or not, this was ridiculous. “What?”
he asked his brother who was staring at him.
They were the only two in this small room awaiting the arrival of their
lord and the bride.
“What are you doing? Have you even talked to this girl?”
“I told you I thought she fought
well.”
“That really doesn’t clarify
anything.” Yuan nudged him, “Is this about the eye?”
“No.”
“Man, I heard about people having a
near death experience and suddenly coming to the realization that their life
sucks, but marring the first girl you find is kind of odd.”
“Miaocai,
this has nothing to do with my eye.” Dun played with the cloth that covered his
wound as he spoke. “I spent all night thinking this over. There isn’t a woman in this world I have an
ounce of respect for save her. I can
either have my fun with her for a few nights or I can have her fight with us
for the rest of her life. Besides, just
because I hate women doesn’t mean I want to die alone.”
“It kind of slams the door on a lot
of options though. But if you feel this
strongly about it….I’m happy for you.
Suppose I couldn’t really see you with a girl that didn’t have some
fight in her anyhow.”
“Thanks.”
“Marrying Lu Bu’s daughter…….you
crazy son of a bitch.” Yuan shook his head still not believing his brother.
“Don’t get too used to it.” Dun
looked over to the door hearing voices. “Might have to snap her neck by the
time the night’s through.”
“Now that’s the brother I know.”
Yuan laughed and followed Dun’s surprised look to the doorway where their
cousin stood with Lu Ling Qi on his arm. “Damn. Did you know she looked like that?”
“No.”
“Whoa, good
catch Dun.”
Cao Cao released the girl once he reached Dun’s side. “So you want the quickest ceremony I can
think of, right?”
“Fuck
yeah.” Dun crossed his arms waiting.
“What are you looking at me for?”
Ling snapped. “I don’t want to be here either.
Let’s get this bullshit over with.”
Yuan muffled his laugh and sat
down. “I can get used to this.”
“Fine.” Cao grabbed her hand in his
right hand and Dun’s in his left, then slapped them both together. “Xiahou Dun. Lu Ling Qi.
As Prime Minister of the late Han Empire, I pronounce you husband and wife.”
“That worked.” Dun nodded.
“That’s really an official
ceremony?” Yuan asked skeptically.
“Here, sign these papers.” Cao
slammed the document on the table and signed his own name on the bottom. “Dun, you here. Qi,
here. Yuan here. There you go an
official piece of paper commending the event.
Now do you want me to announce it?”
“Go ahead; we’re going to the
bedroom.” Dun pointed to the door. “Go on.”
“I’m surprised we didn’t just do
this in the bedroom. Fucking heathen.” Ling
stormed out, more irritated with Cao Cao calling her
by her given name than anything else. If
her father was alive he would have ripped them all to shreds….but he
wasn’t. And she was now Xiahou Dun’s
wife heading down the corridor with him behind her like a shepard. “You never did tell me why you did this.”
“Nope. I didn’t.”
“Here, let me get the door for you husband.”
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Ling used
the partition to slip out of her dress and into the trampy
nightgown that had appeared in her absence.
What a fantastic day this was turning out to be. Quickly the image of her father’s head
rolling across the floor flashed before her but she blinked it away. He was gone, and she had to make the best of
things. This man, Xiahou Dun, was doing
something completely irrational and apparently uncharacteristic. The lingering question was why? What would he have to gain from marrying
her? She didn’t need another person to
tell her that she was worth nothing. The
puzzling thing was that he already had her, she was his gift, so what was with
the marriage shit? Could she be this
man’s wife? It was worth a try, there
were very few options at the moment. She
stepped out from behind the privacy screen and watched him look at his face in
the mirror. “Eye giving you problems?”
“No.”
“Well it’s
oozing, so I believe your lying to me.” She walked over to his side. “Let me
see.”
“No.”
She brought
her right hand up and smacked him on the back side of his head, on his blind
side. He pulled back surprised and she pulled the cloth off. “Yeah that’s
healthy all right.”
“You little
bitch.”
“Sit down
and let me take care of it.”
“I don’t
need your help.”
“You’re as
bad as my father, sit down.” She pushed him into the bed and jumped on his
chest. “Lay still.”
“Why should
I trust you?” he asked as he grabbed her wrist.
“Because
I’m stuck with you. If you end up dead
I’m going to end up in the same predicament I was in yesterday. Besides, I’m letting you touch me tonight. This is the least you can do.” She freed her
hand and gently took his face in her hands. Ewww…this is pretty nasty. Wonder
what it tasted like..
“Well?” He
looked at her and finally figured out why she didn’t irritate him as much. She was a soldier in every aspect of her
being. She had a filthy mouth, worse
than Mao’s; she was cocky and eager to fight.
However there was the nice part of it all being wrapped up in a very
beautiful little feminine body.
“Are you
going to let me treat this, or are you going to continue to be an asshole?”
“Why should
you care?” Dun narrowed his eye at her.
“Because
I’m your wife and that actually means something to me. I’m going to protect you whether you like it
or not.” She looked around for something to clean away the blood. She got up
and pulled a cloth off the nightstand and grabbed a bowl of water. I have
to keep you alive to stay alive myself. How did this all go so damned wrong? We
were supposed to win, we were unbeatable……no not now. Get through this with him. A welcome distraction…that’s all this
is. Easy enough….right?
Dun sat up
and watched her. For once in his life he
had something incredible to look at and he only had one eye to do it with. She returned to him and dabbed away the ooze
and blood. “You might as well ask me.” He watched her intently.
“Fine. Why?” she wrapped a fresh cloth around his
eye, knowing he’d prefer to keep it hidden.
“I respect
you as a warrior.” He looked at her. “I’ve never respected a woman before.”
“You fight
like a woman.” She smirked. “You need to practice. It’s not coming back.”
He pushed
her off of him and sat up angry. She was
right; he didn’t know how to adjust to not having his complete sight. “I’m not
going to let you insult me.” These past
two days were the worst in his life, all because of the darkness that enveloped
his left side. Then there was the
throbbing pain that accompanied it.
“Insult
you? I’m telling you the truth. You’re
brave to continue fighting without it, but stupid if you don’t relearn how to
fight. Unless you’re satisfied with
keeping me on your left side for your entire life.” She smiled and laughed.
“I’ll protect you.”
“And who’s
going to protect you now?” He asked and pounced on her angrily. He pinned her to the soft bed.
She looked at
him and took a deep breath. “Your sense of dignity.”
“I have no
dignity, I’ve murdered men before.”
“So? You obviously want a life with me and you’re
not going to get it if you rip me open on our wedding night. Who wins then?”
“What do
you like to be called?” He asked letting her free.
“Ling.”
He quickly
lowered his lips to hers and kissed her.
Quickly his passion took over and he began to let his hands wander, he
felt her gasp when his hand ran over her thigh and then between her legs. “So
the mighty daughter of Lu Bu doesn’t know everything yet.”
“What kind
of a stupid statement is that?”
“You’re so
cocky, yet you’re still an untouched girl.” He smiled as her face betrayed her
anger.
“Of course
I am.” She ground her teeth together and looked up in to his face.
“You’re
rational enough to deal with this, what’s the problem?” He rolled off of her
and lay down next to her young body.
“I don’t
like being unskilled….at anything.” She sat up disgusted.
“Then stop
getting pissed off and get back here.” He pulled her down and let his fingers
work the fine thread of her nightgown off.
Slowly he moved over to kiss her shoulder.
“You’re not
usually like this with women are you?” she asked curiously as he looked at her
amused with his one good eye.
“No. I honestly hold no respect for women. I use them as I like with no regard for their
well being.”
“Then why
are you making an exception?”
“Same
reason I took you as my wife, I have respect for you. You fought well. You continue to fight well.” He smiled as she
cocked her head to the side and he exposed her breast.
“No one has
ever had this honor have they?”
“No.” he
bent down and hovered his mouth above her large breast. “Just like no one has
had this honor, until now.” He licked her nipple then sucked on it, feeling her
excited breath he took as much of her breast into his mouth as he could. With his left hand he played with her other.
Ling leaned
her head back into the pillow and ran her hand behind his head, pressing him
harder into the act. Good god, who knew
this would feel like this? She
gulped when he stopped and looked into her aroused eyes. She brought his face
up to hers and he kissed her and she let him take control. She couldn’t really do anything, everything
she knew was information gathered from soldiers. Men whose only interest was getting a girl to
do what they wanted. Xiahou Dun was
interested in showing her how very bad she was at sex, and he was enjoying it
immensely. She couldn’t just let him
have his way. Quickly she flipped him
off her and sat on his chest. He set his
head back on the pillow with a knowing grin.
He waited for her move…so he could mock her. This was not how this was supposed to be,
this wasn’t supposed to be another battlefield.
She bent down slowly and kissed him.
Dun broke
off her pathetic kiss and laughed. “God, don’t tell me you’ve never even kissed
anyone.”
Ling sat
upright again, just because she knew about things didn’t mean she knew how to
do them. How difficult could a kiss
be? She roughly pulled his face back to
it previous position and tried again.
She could feel his laugh start in his chest and finally erupt from his
mouth.
“Oh please,
stop.” He laughed again. “You’re making a fool out of yourself.”
She raised
her fist to hit him for making a mockery of her efforts, but he took both of
her hands in his and rolled over on top of her again. Pinned to the bed she lay there heaving with
anger. Her jaw as set and her eyes
narrowed, she growled through her teeth. “Do not laugh at me!”
“You should know when you’re beat.” He gently
put his lips to hers and kissed her, the whole time watching her angry
eyes. Out of the side of his mouth he
said. “Open your mouth.”
“No.” she
growled through clenched teeth.
“Think of
it as training.” He quickly dropped back down to her breast and bit her nipple.
“Owww!” She realized too late it was only a ruse to get her
to stop clenching her teeth. His lips
were locked onto hers in an instant and his tongue found its way into her
mouth. She wanted to bit down on it, punishment for attacking such a sensitive
spot, but she was enjoying it. He let
go of her hands and sat back. “Why did
you stop?”
“Oh so now
you’re interested. “ He stood. “Well,
it’s time to get rid of these clothes.”
“Ah.” She watched
him look her over and realized her nightgown was still on. Out of habit she pushed the string back onto
her shoulder.
“Now you’re
shy?” He began to unbutton his blue tunic.
“No.” She
sat up defiantly and clenched the sheets in her hand. Damnit, I don’t want
to do this.
Dun threw
his tunic over the chair and shook his head.
What the hell was he going to do with a virgin? Never in his life had he had to deal with one
of those, he always preferred to take the broken in ones. They whined a lot less. He looked back at his new wife. “Scared?”
“No.” She
snapped and stood up, dropping her nightgown off on the floor. “Happy?”
He looked
her over. “Actually yeah.”
Ling shook
with rage as he looked her over like livestock.
“Well let’s see if you’re going to disappoint.”
Dun rolled
his eyes. “Because you have a frame of
reference.” He unbuttoned his pants and dropped them to the floor. “What to touch anything to satisfy your
curiosity?”
“That. “She
sneered. “Is barely worth looking at.”
Dun
laughed. “Yes, you are definitely a virgin aren’t you?”
“Let’s get
this over with.” She snarled and lay down on the bed and crossed her arms.
“I don’t
think so.” Dun sat down next to her.
“You more than any other woman I have ever met need to be fucked.”
“Ah,
quotations from the lost book of Confucius.” She watched him pull her arms off
her chest and fondle her. She wanted to
look away, disgusted by his handling of her, but she wouldn’t give in. She stared back.
“Loosen up;
you’ll need to sooner or later.”
“What do
you want me to call you?”
“Why, are
you planning on screaming out my name? I
haven’t even gotten to the good stuff yet.” He smiled as her nostrils
flared. This was worth getting married
for.
“Damn you.”
She smacked his hand off of her body and started to get up.
“Oh no.” He
pushed her back into the bed. “What
happened to the you’re my husband shit? Hmmm?
I thought our vows meant something to you.”
“Then get
on with it.”
“No until
you settle down and admit you’re enjoying it.”
“Enjoying
what? You’re not doing anything but
ogling and proding me?”
“I got a
trophy wife, that’s what happens.”
“You’re
such an asshole.”
“Well
you’re just a terrified little girl.”
“I suppose
that makes you a pedophile then.”
Dun smiled
and leaned down to kiss her. “Like I
said, you need to be fucked.”
“I don’t
really see you doing anything about that.
All talk…eeeeepppp.”
Dun lay
down next to her and rested his head on his hand as he played with her
clitoris. He could tell from the look on
her face she had no idea how to react to it, but she was definitely trying to
fight it. In a matter of minutes he
would have her a hell of a lot more receptive to everything, which was the
ideal. If she fought him, he couldn’t
even begin to teach her anything. If he
had to go through the rest of his life with this woman, she better catch on
quick. He adjusted his hand a little,
running his finger around a bit and she accidentally moaned. He chuckled and leaned over and kissed her
while taking his hand away. “You can
call me Dun.”
Ling gulped as he ran his tongue
over hers and she couldn’t help but wonder how he could make her feel so damned
good with just his index finger. Sure she had done some personal exploring but
it was never like that. Perhaps it was best to let him have control of this
situation. She watched and he pulled his lips away from hers and kissed her
neck, the bristles of his finely trimmed beard tickled her but his roaming
hands produced a moan instead of the giggle she intended.
Dun grinned to himself as he
scraped her nipple with his fingernail. He felt her hands running over the back
of his head and down his neck as he slowly moved his way down to her breasts.
How the hell a girl her age could be so damned huge blew his mind. He wasn’t
about to complain and instead clamped his mouth onto her and began to suck.
Ling stopped breathing. The
combination of his actions and the gentle slurping sound that came from his
mouth was a bit too much for her. Yes she had fantasized about
this moment…but for it to be happening was overwhelming. Before
she had associated her nipples being hard with cold and pain. Now it was
fantastic. She felt him begin to nibble and remembered she hadn’t taken a
breath in almost a minute. “Ooohhhhhhh.”
“Like that huh?” Dun asked out
of the corner of his mouth. This was by far one of his best decisions ever.
Without moving his lips from the tender protrusion he let his hand wander back
down to the crevasse between her legs.
“It’s okay…if that’s what you
call foreplay.”
Dun laughed and looked up at
her face as his finger slid back and forth. “Say what you like dear, you’re as
wet as the Chiang Jiang.”
“Well you’re pretty damned
stiff…”
“I’m not denying my arousal.”
Dun brushed her lips with his and began to push his finger into her vagina. He
watched her concern grow as he plunged further into her. Thinking he should
make it more of a preview of things to come he retraced his finger and then
slowly pushed it back in. Hopefully this was the right way to get her
ready…somehow just slamming himself into her seemed it would be traumatizing.
Last thing he wanted was for her to dislike sex.
Ling concentrated on the
intrusion of his finger into her. The idea of something foreign actually being
inside of her was bizarre, despite how many times she had imagined it. He
seemed to be concerned about her reaction to it…was he really trying to be
gentle? Should I do something to encourage him? Not knowing how else to tell
him his concerns were appreciated she ran her hand over his shoulder and behind
his neck, pulling him into a kiss.
Damn, I am good! He let her
initiate the kiss, but quickly took over. She slobbered so damned much. As he
retracted his finger he added his middle finger and let the two of them proceed
to penetrate together. What he got was her nails digging into the back of his
neck. “Easy.”
“That’s too much.”
“You’re going to be taking a
hell of a lot more than this in a little bit.” Dun felt her begin to clench her
thighs together and whispered. “Relax. I’m not hurting you. Just spread your
legs a little more and let me do this. It’s for your benefit…”
“But..”
“I know it hurts a bit, but it
will get better.” He let his thumb find her clitoris again and instantly her
expression changed. “Just enjoy it. Our bed is one place you should never be
ashamed...if you like it that is all that matters.”
Ling let his soothing words
calm her down and quickly the combined motion of his thumb and fingers was
making her create noises he never thought herself
possible of. “It’s okay.”
“What is?” He knew forming
words and coherent thoughts were close to being impossible. If he wasn’t quick
about it, she was going to get off on just his hand manipulations.
“I want to try.” Ling watched
pull his hand away and wipe it on the sheets. That’s just from me?
Dun rolled over onto her and
positioned himself for the moment he was just dying for. Initially he was
apprehensive about her virginity, but now the thought of having her tight
little cavity wrapped around him was dominating his thoughts. Easy..you have to go slow with
her. “You tell me if you want me to stop for a bit alright? I’m
going to have to force myself in there and….”
“Dun.” Ling wrapped her
arms around him and smiled. “I can handle it….I’m a warrior remember?”
“That you are.” Dun slowly
began to work himself into her and tried to contain his excitement. He pressed
himself in a bit further and then pulled back, trying to slowly adjust her to
his movements. The method wasn’t working as well as he hoped and instead of the
nice gentle motion he was anticipating, he kept popping out.
“It’s good..you can go deeper than that.”
“I’m very aware of that.” He
took his penis in his hand and inserted himself again. “But you’re not ready.”
“Go ahead I want to get it
over with.” Ling quickly added. “Well this part at least.”
“Alright, but I warned you.”
Dun leaned up and placed his lips on hers. He slowly began to thrust into her
and was surprised when he made it halfway in. She made no sound just looked at
him with her curious little brown eyes. He began his typical thrusting motion
and with each thrust pushed further into her. The restriction was incredible
and he was dying to just throw caution to the wind. But then there were those
little brown eyes staring at him. She was counting on him to be good to her and
he knew that he could have his wish later on in the evening if he so desired.
Ling gasped as he finally
fully inserted himself into her. So this was sex. She looked at his face as he
began his thrusting, slowly at first and then he began to sweat a bit and it
grew rougher. It wasn’t a bad experience…but she definitely enjoyed his finger
more. As his breath became more rushed he began to prod her breast a bit more
painfully. Was there anything she could do?
“You
…alright?” He pushed himself deeper than he previously attempted and
slammed into her cervix.
“Oohh…do
that again.”
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