The best part of being a pirate king? Royal Booty | By : Datsexypootisburdtho Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 1710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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She couldn’t remember exactly how it happened, or why for that matter. One moment, the Queen of Crimea was enjoying a nice, relaxing day in one of the many, many outrealm beaches open to members of the Order of Heroes… and the next, she was face-down in the sand. Tears poured from her eyes as another climax ravaged her mind, and two massive, strong hands gripped her backside and squeezed for all they were worth.
“Moooooooore! ” Elincia demanded, her voice throaty and husky from arousal and desire, and the tall, impossibly-built man behind her found himself… surprised. Never before had he seen someone who could match the boundless heat that burned within his chest, and yet… this small, comely royal from the land of Tellius seemed to keep pace with him. True, her mind had long since sank beneath the orgasmic waves of pleasure, but when he put that aside…
“If it is more you want, then Muspell shall provide!” Surtr growled, before he leaned forward and hefted the emerald-haired beauty into his arms. He hooked her legs in the crook of his powerful arms, and clasped his hands behind her shoulder blades in a rudimentary full nelson. The Emperor of flame planted his feet and increased the force behind his thrusts, his cock unstoppable as it battered against the entrance to Elincia’s womb.
And at last, it sank inside her most precious of places. Her eyes rolled up into her head as the biggest orgasm of the day struck, and she howled her pleasure for all the beach to hear. Ample, perky breasts swayed and bounced as Surtr fucked her without pause, intent on taking the treasure that was not only left on tantalizing display, but one that was freely offered at that.
With a mighty grunt, his sack clenched as a rush of seed flowed from his member and flooded her pussy yet again. This was… his fifth? Sixth? The orange-haired man had lost count, and truly did not care how many times he had released inside her tight snatch. The only thing that mattered was sating his hunger, and fire has a truly voracious appetite.
Elincia could not think, could barely speak, and what little remained of her mind was devoted to nothing but the next breath. For all his cruelty and malice when he was an enemy… Surtr was an amazing lover. Skilled with both tongue and fingers beyond any she’d known before, the sovereign of Crimea had practically thrown herself atop his cock when it had finally burst forth through his swimming trunks.
And several hours and mind-shatteringly intense orgasms later, it was a decision that she would make again and again. There was no pretending otherwise, as her lover groaned her name and assaulted her nape with his teeth once more, she was thoroughly pregnant with the children of Muspell’s former King… and she was oh so very happy.
After all, who is more fit for a king than a Queen? True, a Princess or a Duchess might be acceptable matches… but Elincia had seen the stock of women that called Askr their home, however temporary that might be. And they all would have fallen by now, unable to withstand even one maddeningly-powerful thrust more.
Hell, for that matter… even she was surprised at her stamina. But it only validated her view in her mind. Surtr could have taken any other royal wench he pleased… and none of them would have been as good of a fuck as she. Something that would be a matter of great pride for the busty, curvaceous Queen… had she the presence of mind for such a thing called “pride”.
“You! I must have you as my bride!” Surtr gasped, and once more picked up the pace as the sand around them started to blacken and bake beneath his heated aura. “No other woman has pleased me so, a union between us would beget powerful children!” With her full, wide hips and enticingly plump, taut ass… Elincia was practically made for breeding.
Words were beyond his lover, and she could only respond in a series of moans and mewls that pleased his ears to hear. But not a single one of them was a true answer to his proposal, and so the King continued in his efforts. One way or another, he would have the Queen of Crimea as his bride… it had been too long since he last encountered a woman who could take all he had, and then some.
Not since that Flames-Damned Muspel had taken his previous Queen… but just as his mind started to drift towards painful memories, Elincia came again, and her walls clamped down on his cock with such force that even he was halted. He… Surtr… his mouth was split in so wide a grin, that it would have unnerved even him if he had seen it.
The beach was filled with the sounds of skin on skin as he pounded down into a mating press that would shatter stone and obliterate steel, and yet Elincia withstood it all. Her mouth found his in a kiss that seared his lips and scorched his tongue with its passion, and yet he welcomed it all the more because of it. He knew her answer now… he could feel it with how her sex gripped him, milked him, and how her breasts rubbed against his bare chest.
The only thing that was on his mind now… was how his daughters would react to his new wife. Laevatein would… likely shrug and not care. Laegjarn however… inwardly, he groaned at the thought of his eldest disapproving of the Crimean monarch. That would be a conversation that no amount of wine would make easier, but it was a price he would gladly pay again and again for the woman who writhed beneath his body.
Elincia slowly came to her senses on the beach, and wondered exactly when the sun had set… until her amber-gold eyes widened at the sight of the surrounding area. Burnt, blackened sand, rocks that had been pulverized to mere pebbles, trees that had long since become little more than scorched kindling… and a oh so very satisfied feeling in her core.
“You… are far more than meets the eye, little Queen.” A voice rasped from behind her, and pale cheeks flushed a deep crimson as the memories of the day came back all at once. Surtr was still buried inside her pussy, and cum oozed out around his cock and flowed out of sight, and if he was bothered by the feel of his essence upon his skin, he did not show it. “It has been decades since a woman could keep up with me like that…”
She opened her mouth to speak, and then closed it out of embarrassment. This happened once, twice, and on the third time a deep, rumbling laughter escaped the dark-skinned man who’s broad chest she was stretched out upon. “Strong, and precious to boot… I do believe that you will make a fine Queen, Elincia. Should you be willing, I will show you all the wonders of Muspell…”
“...Surtr? I… Ashera , that was… amazing. I think… that I’d be delighted to take you up on your offer. After all… children thrive best when both parents are around, and I think I’m going to bear you at least two after today… don’t you agree?” That laugh filled the air around the two again, and Elincia forced herself to a seated position and gave an experimental roll of her hips. “This time… what do you say about a slower, more passionate round… hmm?”
His grin stole her breath away like the pirate he had become, and his hands settled once more at her ass as she started to ride. “Fine… but do be warned, I’m not as skilled a lover when a woman is on top.” A smirk pulled at the corners of her lips, and she leaned forward to dangle her breasts on his face.
“My dear Emperor of Flame… that is why I will be doing the lion’s share of the work~” Elincia bit her lip and moaned as his lips seized a stiff nipple, and his tongue lapped as he began to suckle at her teat like a man dying of thirst. Idly, she wondered if he would go so far as to battle his own children for her milk… she shook her head and chuckled at the image her mind conjured, and soon the beach was once more filled with the sounds of sex.
To think that her husband would be a pirate of all people...
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