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"You Bitch!"
By : HarlequindeRustre
Category: +M through R > Prince of Persia
Views: 3071 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Persia or its extant franchises, nor do I write this work for profit. - Chapter List
“It seems the Empress overestimated your abilities,” the bitch taunted, locking the Prince’s blade between hers. She wrenched the man’s weapon away from him, throwing it across the deck.
A sinking feeling filling his gut, the Prince has but a second of consciousness to realize his vulnerability. The pale amazon kicked him hard in the head before slamming him into the deck with her heel. Darkness claimed him swiftly.
His mind swam untethered, oblivious. He could not move, he didn’t know if he breathed. Sensation came and left, as his world careened and spun. There was no sight, no sound.
At one point, there was feeling. A pressure settled about his thighs, stirring his loin. The scent of steel and incense pervaded his nostrils as cold hands clawed and struck him. With equal kindness, his stiffened cock was enveloped by something tighter than a hand. The something so tight as so be painful, and it was off and on repeatedly, the weight on his thighs roughly coinciding with it.
The Prince could imagine what the something was, although he’d never been a man of the world. His guards had oft teased him with stories of their exploits, often describing the holes they’d scoured in lurid detail. Here, however, was a hole without pleasure.
His cock ached, but not for release. The something bruised his shaft with each pass, even causing his skin to palpably split and bleed. The Prince’s breath escaped him in gasps of pain he could not hear.
Teeth clamped onto his neck, sinking deep into his skin. He felt blood well out from there, as well. A warm tongue passed over the wound, probing the gash. The Prince seized up in pain, but he could not move at all. A soft pressure against his throat, like lips, but waxy and cold.
The weight on his thighs continued to impact him, jarring his bones. The brutal hole slickened as his cock bled, yet the blood didn’t help the agony. The Prince’s lungs pumped constantly, his moans of pain only seeming to worsen the torment.
His loins throbbed, the weight slamming against them more and more forcefully. Sharp fingernails dug into the Prince’s sides, drawing yet more of his royal blood. His joints began to creak in protest as the duress mounted, harder and faster.
And then the hell-hole rammed down upon the Prince, all the way to the hilt. It constricted his shaft even stronger, to the point that the man was sure it would pop. The hole quivered, a jet of warmth hitting his shaft and running down along his groin. Another spurt, and again, each more violent than the last. The weight shuddered, then lifted.
Then something sharp shoved against his shaft, pressing it against his belly. The Prince gasped soundlessly, his cock leaking warmth all over. Unexpectedly, warmth oozed from the tip, drooling down thickly in contrast to the man’s swiftly drying blood. The pressure was removed suddenly, yet the Prince felt more vulnerable than ever.
The same scent of steel and incense filled his nose again, but not in the forefront. Something earthy, even sweet- intermingled with the aroma of fresh blood. He could easily surmise what this was, but his thoughts evaded naming it. Flesh mashed against his face, smearing across it roughly. A pair of lips sloppily engulfed his own, drooling on his jaw. The stench was bracing. Bestial. Intoxicating.
Then it left. The Prince was left to oblivion once more.
Some time in his restive slumber, he was picked up bodily. The Prince only began to wake up when he was thrown, subsequently impacting water. The jarring water tension brought him fully to consciousness, and he began to struggle to the surface. The surprise of being able to move and see lasted for a split second, after which he was content to frantically paddle.
As his head crested the ocean water, he thought he spotted the ship he was thrown from, but a sudden wave sent him careening far away. In the middle of an endless storm, the Prince fought to stay afloat. He tread water for hours until he succumbed to exhaustion, spent from his ordeals.
It would not be long before the Prince awoke again, blissfully surprised he was still alive. Covered in crows (that he quickly swatted off), but alive.
The adventure that lay ahead of him he could barely begin to imagine.
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