This story takes place in the same universe as
"The Dirty Deeds of Dick Dragonbone" series by
Slyguy. Ever since I read it I had this idea in mind, and I would like to sincerely thank
Slyguy for giving me not only the permission to write this, but also lots of encourgament and help with proofreading and tweaks.
I do hope you all enjoy it as well. Don't be shy to comment and tell me what you thought!
The day had finally started to come to a close, sun slowly heading towards the horizon, bathing the scenery with its slowly fading glow. Richard exhaled quietly as he took a look over the massive hall, the tables and chairs still there yet empty, a stark contrast to how they looked during the day. Most of the guests had already gone, leaving the servants busy with cleaning up. He moved his left hand over his right as he took the view in, fingers sliding against the ring now decorating his finger.
Here to stay.There had been many days he could count as one of the better ones in his life. The day he was deemed a worthy successor to his father’s fortune, the day he met his party, the day they defeated the seemingly unstoppable force threatening to destroy the whole kingdom as they knew it… and yet all those, while still etched firmly in his memory, seemed to suddenly be of lesser consequence, lesser meaning than what happened today.
The day he married Hayely, the love of his life.
Ever since they first met there was something that always pulled him towards her, regardless of his other encounters. He recognized it as true love now, but back then he could find multitudes of reasons why. Her mesmerizing beauty, her very friendly and open demeanor, her caring attitude - all of it served in contrast to how the others in the group treated him. Even in the times of struggle she was always there for him, ready to cheer him up, give him comfort or just be there for him. Slowly but surely they grew closer and closer until they ended up where they were now - as newlyweds.
“What are you thinking about, love?”
The soothing, low voice pulled him out of his thoughts as he looked to the side. There she was, his beautiful wife. He smiled as his eyes met hers, his attention fully on her. He stepped in closer as he then very gently put his hand on her cheek, caressing it slowly.
“Not much… mostly how incredibly lucky I am.” He spoke, smiling wide as she smiled back at him. His gaze drifted lower, catching a glimpse of her violet dress, delicately embroidered and giving him a peek at her pale cleavage. It felt very soft to touch as he then moved his other hand to touch her hip. “I love you, Hayley, my wife.”
“I know… and I love you too, Richard, my husband.” She replied as he felt her hand touch his chest through the shirt, resting on his heart. Her eyes flicked up and down before she looked up, their lips almost touching. He leaned in to close the gap, kissing her softly and slowly. He closed his eyes, focusing on the feeling of her lips on his as she sighed softly, opening her mouth a bit more, enough for their tongues to touch gently…
“Get a room, you two!”
Both of them jumped up at the sound as their heads whipped to see where it was coming from. In front of them stood, of course, the rest of the group - Taylor smiling, Brie smirking and Elizabeth looking slightly bored. Richard smiled politely as he felt Hayley snuggle up to his side.
“You both look really cute, you know? We’re so happy for you.” Taylor said as the three women stepped in closer - Taylor in a sparkling dress, Brie in her finest armor and Lizzie in her Scarlet Witch regalia. They had, of course, been Hayley’s bridesmaids but decided not to bother with matching outfits. Each of them hugged Hayley first and then shook hands with Richard, the man making sure to kiss theirs. “How are you feeling?”
“Fine. Tired, slightly, but it could have been worse, we probably all know that.” Hayely replied as Richard nodded as well. The day had been long and stressful, but in the end everything worked out just like they both had imagined beforehand.
“Indeed, but I hope you were all sufficiently entertained.” Richard spoke, as Brie cocked her head to the side, her smirk seemeding fully etched into her lips.
“We did… and we all three do hope you will be able to entertain Hayley well enough in private…” The warrior spoke, Lizzie suppressing a chuckle as Richard saw Hayley’s cheeks get a bit more rosy than usual in the corner of his eye as his cheeks too heated up. “Or else I’ll have to… employ some methods you won’t find very pleasurable at all….”
“I… certainly will…” He spoke, her piercing gaze making him gulp. His expression must have changed enough for them to notice since Lizzie snorted and Taylor’s smile also turned into more of a knowing smirk.
“And, of course, since you do know Hayley hasn’t yet had the privilege to fully experience the pleasures of flesh, you will have to be very careful and gentle…” Brie continued as Richard’s cheeks burned red hot.
“I wouldn’t worry about it. Just the thought of what you’d do to him if he disappointed her is probably a good enough motivator… am I right?” Lizzie interjected in her signature sardonic tone as Richard nodded in response, hugging his wife even tighter as he noticed her rolling her eyes. Lizzie’s smirk turned into a smile, his non-verbal answer seemingly satisfactory enough
“Great. So I guess we’ll leave you two lovebirds to have fun now. Should we?” Taylor said before turning to look at the other two. Both women nodded in response as the group soon bid their goodbyes, leaving Hayley and Richard alone as they promised.
“They can be a bit overbearing… but I wouldn’t have it any other way..” Hayely whispered as Richard watched the trio leave the room.
“I agree… so, my love, shall I lead you to our chamber?” Richard spoke as he looked at her, her wonderful smile as captivating as always. She pecked his lips lightly before answering in a low whisper:
“Yes, my darling.”
The walk to the chamber was blissfully short and involved only a few stairs to climb, however there was no rush. They walked hand in hand, stealing looks, smiling and bidding farewell to the servants. Soon enough they were there as Richard then swooped Hayley off her feet, the love of his life reacting with soft laughter. It didn’t last long as he silenced her with a kiss before taking her into the chamber. He let her down just after entering before turning around and closing the door, making sure to lock it. As he turned around he saw Hayley walk over to the table in the corner next to the massive canopy bed. As she turned around to face him he spotted a chalice in her hand.
“What’s that, my love?” He asked, his interest piqued as she slowly walked towards him, smiling wide before stopping right before him.
“I’ve been looking through the old potion recipes I learned in the Temple…” She spoke, holding the chalice in her hands, the smell of the liquid inside sweet and exotic at the same time. “... and I found this… it enhances the pleasure felt and virility of anyone who drinks it. Supposedly it is even more potent if drunk by true lovers…” Richard exhaled slowly as he clasped his hands over hers, both of them holding the chalice together now.
“Hayley… you didn’t have to…” He spoke as she chuckled quietly. “I love you and I don’t need no potion to show you that.”
“But I want to, my darling. I’ve always wanted my first time to be special… I always wanted it to be with a man I truly love. Not just have it be a simple tryst I would regret later.” She spoke in a low whisper, her brown eyes seeming to shimmer in the candlelight as she looked right into his. “And I waited… until I met you, my love.”
He didn’t reply at first, simply switching between looking at her face and the chalice in their joined hands. The weight and meaning hidden behind her words was slowly beginning to trickle into his mind. He opened his mouth but no words came out, his tongue suddenly tied. There were no words that could describe his feelings for her at that point, so he opted for action. He leaned in, planting a kiss onto her lips before pulling back enough for their noses to touch.
“If you really want this, my love… then I want it too.” He spoke after a moment of silence, noting how her eyes seemed to light up. She didn’t wait for too long, moving the chalice up to her lips as she took a swig, enough to leave it half full.
“Here, my darling.” She spoke as she offered him the chalice. He took it from her hands before taking a sip himself. The potion tasted as sweet as it smelled and he could almost immediately feel a very pleasant warmth spreading through his body. He drank until there was nothing left and then set the chalice back on the table.
“So…” He spoke, moving in close, gently wiping a stray lock of hair off her face. She chuckled quietly at the touch before gasping lightly as he caressed her cheek. Both of them went for it after that, meeting in the middle for a languid, sensual kiss. Richard now gasped himself, tasting the potion on her lips before she opened her mouth a bit more, enough for his tongue to find its way into it. He rested his other hand on her lower back, pulling her into a tight hug. He didn’t know whether it was the potion’s work or just the feelings he had for her, but the atmosphere inside seemed to only thicken with every second passing. Their tongues danced as he swallowed her moan, feeling her arms wrapping around his body, her spectacular cleavage now pressed right against his chest. He gasped for breath as he pulled back, his whole body seeming to get hotter with need, cheeks burning as he looked into her eyes. The brown was gone, now substituted with the black of her pupils before she laid her lips on his again. He groaned as he felt her tongue push into his mouth immediately, her hands moving to grab fistfuls of his shirt, pulling it out of his breeches. His hands shot to her cheeks, keeping her there as they lost themselves in each other, the need, lust and love replacing any other feelings and guiding their movements. Her hands weren’t idle as she loosened the knot on his breeches, making them almost fall down. He reacted, breaking the kiss to turn her around, finding exactly what he needed - the row of buttons and knots holding her dress together.
“Hayley…my love…” He whispered hoarsely into her ear, earning a quiet moan in response. He could already feel his cock growing hard, just the thought of seeing her naked body after so long enough. He still remembered the last time it happened, in that cave after the fight with goblins, the sight etched in his mind ever since.
But this would be different, he thought to himself as he made quick work of the buttons and knots. As he untied the last one his hands moved up her back to her shoulders, gliding against the fabric as he placed a suckling hiss to the juncture of her neck and shoulder, earning himself another moan. It was then that he looked over her shoulder, noticing their reflections in the mirror on the other side of the room. Sliding his hands under the fabric he soon started to push the dress off her body, exposing more and more of her pale white skin to his eyes.
“Richard…” She gasped as he looked closely into the reflection as he gave it one last push, the garment pooling on the floor as she gasped. He groaned, seeing the image of his now naked wife in the mirror. If he hadn’t already been rock hard in his breeches he certainly was now as his hands slowly slid up from her wide hips to those amazing breasts. Even though it had happened a long time ago the memory of them was permanently etched into his mind ever since she bared them to him in that cave. Back then, however, he didn’t get the chance to properly explore them - something that he surely would this time.
“Oh, Goddess, Hayley… You are so beautiful…” He whispered into her ear again just as he finally fulfilled his fantasy, cupping those two magnificent melons in his hands. She moaned and he gasped as he squeezed them, the softness and firmness of them like nothing he had felt before. He pressed another kiss to her neck, summoning every ounce of restraint to keep himself going slowly and gently. She moved her hand behind her, arm wrapping around his head grabbing him by the hair as their lips touched once more in a slightly awkward kiss. His hands were busy gently massaging her tits, their sheer size making it impossible for him to fully grab them. Her other hand then moved to grasp one of his, pulling it down right between her legs. He groaned into the slow kiss, first at the fact he felt no hair there and second as his finger slid against her quim, already finding it soaking wet.
“Hayley…” He would never tire of saying her name, especially in circumstances like that. His fingers skimmed over her slit, spreading her juices as he then slid a finger against her clit, making her shiver in his arms. It must have done something more, however as she then swung around to face him. Before he could react her lips were on his again, while her hands grabbed fistfuls of his shirt, holding him close. Still kissing him she then pulled him to the bed. stopping only once the backs of her legs hit the edge. He pulled away from the kiss, his gaze immediately drawn to her breasts, staring unabashedly right at them.
“Like what you see, my darling?” She then spoke in a low voice, chuckling quietly as she looked up at him.
“I do indeed…” He whispered as he looked up at her, moving his hand up to caress her cheek. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my entire life… and I’m so glad you allowed me to become your husband.” He added before closing the gap again, the kiss languid and loving as his other hand traveled back up to rest against her breast, fingers gliding against her already hard rosy nipple. Her hands weren’t idle either, sneaking under his shirt to caress his chest too, her dainty fingers sliding slowly over the muscles he had built up throughout the travels as well as the scars he earned there too. Richard pulled his head back to make short work of the shirt, managing to take care of the shoes before they both pushed his breeches down too. His cock finally sprang out of the confines, fully hard and stiff, the hardest he had ever felt - whether it was the fact it was the sight of his naked wife standing in front of him or one of the effects of the potion, he could argue for both being true. He gasped as Hayley’s hand wrapped around it, giving it a slow, gentle stroke.
“Good to see not too much has changed there, my husband…” She quipped as he chuckled, groaning against her lips as he then nudged her onto the bed. She sat down, letting the curtains drape her for a moment before moving to lay herself against the pillows. Richard followed her, his hard shaft dangling between his legs as they laid side by side, pulling each other into a tight hug and another slow kiss. This time, he was overwhelmed by the need to touch her everywhere, through the curve of her hip to the softness of her breasts and down to her scarcely less magnificent bottom he squeezed just like her melons beforehand. She gasped in return, opting to slide her hand down to his cock, letting her fingers glide over his balls before switching attention back to his shaft. Just like back then she started to stroke him slowly, earning a groan and a buck of his hips in return.
“Hayley…” He whispered against her lips as she smiled wide, her touch so gentle and yet so perfect..
“Mmm, Richard..” She hummed in return, keeping the slow tempo up, slick precum already leaking out of the slit at the top of his swollen cockhead. She didn’t even entertain stopping because of this, her measured movements smearing it all over her hand and his stiff member. “How are you feeling, darling?”
“Wonderful…” He replied in a gasp. In all honesty he could spend ages just laying like that and letting her stroke his cock. But that would be more than unfair to her - something he wanted to remedy soon.. “...and you, my love?”
“Excited… my first time and it will be with a man I love most…” She mused before he cut her off with his lips. He gave her a little nudge as they tumbled, Hayley landing on her back, legs spreading to accommodate her lover. Their lips never separated as he found himself on top , breaking the kiss and letting their foreheads touch.
“Just relax, my love… Let me make you feel good… My queen…” He whispered against her lips before kissing that spot on the juncture of her neck and shoulder, making her gasp in a way that made his cock throb against her belly. He smiled,mostly to himself as he then pressed a line of kisses to her collarbone and down to her left breast. There, he truly took his time, pressing open-mouthed kisses to the soft pale flesh, sinking his fingers into the massive mounds and ending with long, slow kisses and sucking of her perfect rosy nipples. She wasn’t idle either, her body writhing under his, her hand threading and ruffing up his hair as he worshiped those absolutely perfect melons.
“Oh Richard…” She gasped, making his cock throb even harder, the man groaning as some of the precum smeared onto her belly. It took all his inner strength and restraint not to just shove his cock deep into her pussy -
That will not do, she needs to enjoy it, to truly feel how much I love her, he thought to himself. He then shifted lower again, kissing her belly before finally finding himself eye to eye with the biggest prize - her already wet pussy. He placed another soft kiss just above it, not even the smallest of hairs in sight before he gave it the first, slow lick, immediately tasting her sweet nectar on his tongue, groaning quietly as she whimpered above him.
“Oh Goddess, yes… My darling… Oh right there…” She cried out over a moan, body shuddering as he held her down, focusing his efforts on her clit. He had known well by now how important it was in making a woman feel good and he would not allow his wife to feel anything other than pure pleasure and satisfaction. His arms wrapped around her meaty thighs as he started off with small, quick licks, the taste and smell of her making him throb against the bedding even more. Gradually he ramped it up, closing his lips over it and sucking, kissing it before letting his tongue press against her leaking hole, swallowing as much of that sweet, tangy nectar as if he were drinking from the purest mountain spring. He listened closely, guiding himself by her reactions, from raspy gasps to sinful moans, pushing against her hips as he feasted on her pussy like on a richest buffet possible. Her grip on his hair tightened, her thighs shook under his grip. He looked up, pausing for a second, catching a glimpse of her face emoting pure pleasure over the two perfect mountains of her breasts. He dove back in, this time allowing himself to push his tongue into her tight hole, earning himself a hard pull of his hair and a beautiful sounding moan.
“Oh Richard… oh don’t stop my love… please, oh I… yes!” She all but choked out between desperate gasps, the whole picture telling Richard everything he needed to know. He gripped her tights as hard as he could before giving her clit a long, slow suck before flicking his tongue over it. He didn’t exactly know what pushed her over that edge but it didn’t matter. Her hips launched off the bed as she cried out, the sound traveling directly to his aching cock. He pushed her back down, lips latching to her hole as he lapped up the leaking juices, closing his eyes to listen to her wonderful moans, the sound almost as beautiful as the song of a bird. He didn’t know how long it took but soon he could feel her body slacken, a long gasp leaving her lips as she seemed to settle into the bedding. He pressed one last kiss to her clit, earning himself a pat on the head before kissing his way back up to her lips. He gasped as she pulled him close, his chest squashing her breasts, the taste of her still lingering on his lips. He groaned as his cock slid against her wet labia, breaking the kiss to look at her face. She looked like an angel, cheeks rosy, eyes wide open, lips parted in a smile.
“How do you feel, my wife?” He asked, bringing his hand up to caress her cheek.
“That was… wonderful, my husband… it never felt this good… my love…” She spoke, clearly still in slight shock as he couldn’t help but feel a little smug inside. He chuckled as she then giggled before their lips met again, the kiss slow and sensual as he gasped into her mouth, her legs spreading wider to accommodate his hips fully. She used the distraction, her hand sneaking between them to wrap around his cock and stroke it slowly before running the mushroom-like head against her soaked folds. He groaned, his hand balling into a fist against the sheet, body and mind aching to finally be inside her.
“Are you ready, Hayley, my love, my wife?” He had to ask, the prospect of hurting her the ultimate fear. She didn’t answer at first, moving her hand to grasp his and pull it down between them, both of them now touching his stiff shaft.
“Yes, Richard, my love, my husband… please…” She whispered hotly against his lips, looking him right in the eye. They both looked down as they lined up before he slowly pushed forward, eyes focusing back on her face, just before her pussy slowly swallowed up his cockhead.
“Oh Goddess!”
“Richard!”
They both moaned almost simultaneously as it happened. They met in the middle again for a sloppy, open mouthed kiss as he held himself inside her. She was tight, so incredibly tight and yer so wet and soft, like no pussy he had before, pulsing around his already throbbing erection. He looked at her, searching for any signs something was wrong. She must have seen the fear in his eyes as she kissed him again, slowly, reassuringly
“It’s alright my love…just…slowly…” She whispered, her eyes looking directly at him as he did exactly that. He’d hold still before pushing further and repeating, all his focus entirely on her reactions, more and more inches of his rock hard shaft sliding into that tight, wet heaven. Her hands roamed his back, nails scratching at his skin, legs spread wide as he finally slid up to the hilt with a groan, burying his length all the way inside her. It felt divine as he held himself there, feeling her inner muscles already pulsing around and milking his cock.
“Oh Hayley…” He whispered into her ear, pressing a kiss to her neck. It took all his strength to stay still, to let her adjust, to not immediately overwhelm her. Their eyes met once more as he then slowly pulled back, almost all the way before slowly rolling his hips and pushing his cock back in, a sound between a gasp and a moan leaving her lips.
“Hayley?” He asked in a whisper, his hand moving to cup and squeeze her breast.
“Yes… like that… oh Richard..” She gasped out as he repeated the motion, groaning at just how good it felt. His cock throbbed as her walls squeezed it with every slide, hips flexing hard as he gave her what she wanted. He pinched her nipple, swallowing her whimper of pleasure with his lips as he drove his cock as hard and deep into her as he could, while still keeping it slow. It wasn’t a simple tryst, a quick meeting serving only for release. It was more, it was love, romance and lust all mixing together, with every thrust, every moan, every gasp. Her breasts swayed and jiggled with every little move, hypnotizing and drawing his gaze to those massive tits. Their hands joined together, their rings gliding against the skin of their fingers, reminding them of this most beautiful bond possible. The slow rolling of his hips soon changed, picking up the pace into thrusts, the sound of their hips meeting mixing with his groans and her gasps and moans.
“Richard..”
“Hayley…”
Their names like prayers on their lips as he didn’t stop, thrusting into that soft, tight heaven over and over, his cock bathed in the sweet nectar he still tasted on his tongue. She wasn’t idle either, holding him close, legs sliding against his hips, keeping him right where she wanted him. Both lost in each other, their feelings, their bodies, their souls.
“Oh Hayley… you feel so good… ugh, Goddess, yes…” He groaned, already feeling the familiar tingling sensation in his balls and shaft. He didn’t know how it came so fast - was it the potion, or maybe the fact it was his virgin wife he was making love to - but he was closing to that familiar edge, aching for release.
“Richard… oh my darling… yes, oh yes…” She moaned, right into his ear, making him grunt as he sped up just a bit more, her legs now almost fully wrapping around his hips.
“Ugh, Hayley… I’m… Goddess, darling I’m…” He groaned into her ear again, his rock hard shaft aching now as he held by the skin of his teeth, still driving himself in and out of her, just short of a complete lustful frenzy.
She seemed to recognize his predicament as she then whispered into his ear, arms wrapped around his muscled back.
“Yes… finish inside me Richard… oh please, my love, I want it so much…”
Any doubt, any second thoughts evaporated the moment he heard her say it. He gave her one, two, three more thrusts before pushing as deep inside and letting go, just as she asked. His cock pulsed, hard as the first spurt of his cum shot out, splattering against her soft, pulsing inner walls. He cried out, a sound somewhere between a grunt and a groan, completely powerless as he fired rope after rope of his virile seed directly into Hayley’s womb, painting her insides white with his sperm. He could barely feel anything else, just small hints of her lips on his chin and neck or her nails digging into his back as it seemed to go on and on, fulfilling one of his deepest fantasies as he pumped Hayley full of his hot jizz. He let out one last pained gasp as the last drops dribbled out, managing to slowly lower himself onto her without crushing her somehow, breathing hard as he nestled his face in the crook of her neck. They both breathed in and out slowly, neither wanting to move as he felt Hayley’s hands caressing his back.
“Mmm, Richard… It feels so warm inside me…” She then said quietly, breaking the silence and chuckling as he managed to find enough strength to shift and find her lips. The kiss was slow, loving, different from the frenzied lovemaking from just moments before. He smiled as he pulled back slowly, wiping a stray strand of hair from her face, mesmerized by her beauty yet again.
“Happy, my love?” He whispered, slowly shifting his hips, Halyey gasping as his cock slowly slid out of her pussy. He was still at least half hard and he certainly didn’t feel like needing to rest much…
“Yes, my husband… I just hope you still have something left in there…” She replied with a cheeky grin, Richard noticing her hand slide down between her legs, caressing his cock for a moment before pulling away. “Mmm… so much spunk…”
He groaned quietly as he moved off to her side, eyes drawn first to her breasts and then between her legs. He gasped, hand wrapping around his already hardening cock as he spotted a trickle of his seed leaking out of her. He gave himself a few quick strokes, moaning as he felt and then saw his cock at full mast again.
“Hayley…” He spoke, drawing her attention to it. She gasped and then giggled in return as she turned to kiss him, both of them laughing into it.
“Seems like the recipe was just right…” She quipped, Richard shifting to sit as she followed him, straddling his hips. Her breasts swung tantalizingly right in front of his eyes as he leaned in, lips wrapping around her hard right nipple. She gasped before responding in her own way, both her hands drifting to his cock. Her left cupped his balls, squeezing gently while the other gripped his shaft, starting to stroke it slowly.
“Uh… Remember that cave, my love?” He asked as he pulled away, noticing a smirk forming on her lips. The memory of their time together back then was still fresh, even though what seemed like ages had passed since then. “I got kicked in the balls by a bloody goblin and you had to take care of me…”
“I do indeed… You seemed quite taken with me already back then…” She replied, her tone happy as she continued to expertly stroke his shaft, not losing an ounce of skills learned at the Temple. “... I made you ejaculate with my breasts, didn’t I?”
“You did indeed.” He chuckled through a gasp, hands moving off the bed to follow the curve of her hip. “But now… ugh, come here, darling…” He groaned, hips pushing upwards as she twisted her wrist just right, the slick sound of her hands stroking his cum-covered cock making him even more aroused. She slowly pulled them off it as she scooted closer, gasping as her pussy slid against the stiff shaft. His hands drifted off her hip to her bottom, squeezing her juicy buttocks as they kissed, mouths open and tongues sliding against each other. He broke the kiss before moving one hand off her arse, gripping his cock. She rose up, taking the hint as he lined it up with her pussy, groaning as he felt some of his cum leak out onto it already. He groaned as he felt the head push inside as she then slowly slid down, mouth open wide is a silent gasp, Richard throwing his head back at the feel of her soft, tight heaven enveloping his penis once more. She slid down slowly, Richard guiding her hips with his hands until she sat in his lap fully, the man busying herself with pressing open-mouthed kisses to the soft flesh of her breasts.
“Oh, Richard… you’re so big…” She then gasped, making him groan against her nipple. She was still wet, Richard feeling the warm juices dripping onto his balls. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she then started to slowly lift herself up, clearly testing the waters of this new position. His fingers dug into her hips, helping her as she almost lifted herself completely off before slowly sinking back down, gasping against his lips. He captured them in a kiss, gripping her hips tighter as they worked in tandem now, moving up and down, Hayley impaled on his hard cock.
“You feel so good, Hayley…” He whispered against her lips before wrapping his lips around her nipple, sucking and licking as she moaned. The pace picked up slowly, imperceivable at first but soon enough the wet sound of their bodies colliding filled the spacious chamber again. Richard groaned, content to just sit and watch the spectacle in front of his eyes. He didn’t know what to focus on - his wife’s face contorted in pleasure, her massive melons bouncing up and down or the sight of his hard cock disappearing into her tight pussy. His hands slid lower back to her arse, squeezing it and slapping it lightly. He looked up, only to catch a glimpse of her lips before she kissed him again, slowing down to grind her hips against his. He groaned into her mouth, the sensations easily matching those from before, noticing a wicked smile on her lips as she rode him like a prized horse. He shifted one hand off her full buttock, moving it between them as he flicked his fingers against her clit, earning a moan.
“Richard…oh yes…that’s it darling”
That only served to egg him on as he started to rub her clit now, feeling her inner muscles squeeze his cock tighter, the already aching shaft throbbing hard in return. His eyes were locked in with hers, the smile on her lips forming into a perfect circle as he then dove back between those perfect tits, kissing and slobbering all over those big globes.
“Hayley…” He groaned against the soft skin as she then ground her hips on his cock faster, hands keeping his head pushed right into her bosom as her body jittered and shook.
“Yes, Richard… oh my love make me… oh you’re gonna make me… RICHARD!” She yelled out as he suddenly felt her soft inner muscles squeeze tight around his shaft, the tightest he had ever felt in his life. He grunted against her tits before pushing his way out to kiss her, swallowing a moan of purest pleasure with his mouth. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her into a tight hug, breaking the kiss as she moaned into his ear.
“Oh Hayley… yes, that’s it my love… let go, let it all go… Oh I love you so much…” He whispered reassuringly into her ear as she slowly came down from her high. He lowered his head to press soft kisses to the tops of her breasts as her hands wrapped around his head again..
“My darling…” She whispered, hoarsely and weakly, the tone of it somehow making his cock throb again. His hips bucked upwards, not pushing up much but allowing him to relieve some of that built-up need. She gasped, finding his hands with her own and pulling them back down to her perfect ass. He took the hint,digging his fingers into the firm flesh again.She gasped as she then leaned back, hands pressing against his thighs as she started to move up and down once again. He groaned, trying to push his hips up as much as possible, hypnotized by her bouncing breasts. Their moans and the sounds of their bodies mixed in the most perfect symphony, the perfect background to their lustful spectacle. Words seemed to be forgotten completely, Hayley’s high-pitched moans a siren’s call while Richard grunted primally, more reminiscent of a cave troll rather than a man. And again, he could feel his cock harden and throb powerfully again, the bolt of pleasurable lightning spreading through his lower back, to his balls and shaft.
“Hayley… ugh, Hayley… oh…my Goddess…cum-mm-ingggg...” He groaned out, unable to stop it, another eruption just seconds away.
“Oh yes… oh Richard… oh darling… please, again, finish inside me again, yes!” She managed to gasp out right at the last moment. He groaned, a sound similar to her name, hips pushing up as another orgasm took over his senses. It was as powerful as the last time, the rock hard shaft pulsing as it shot a massive torrent of cum inside her pussy again. It was like a volcano erupting, blasting his hot seed directly into her absolutely sopping cunt, powerful enough some of her juices and his jizz drizzled out onto his balls as he spilled himself inside her. He finished with another groan as she kissed him, bodies pressing totherher as he recovered from another intense high. She shifted off him, Richard groaning as he felt his seed dripping out of her, pooling on his belly.
“Hayley…” He spoke, taking deep breaths as his wife sat in his lap. She smiled at him before pressing another slow kiss to his lips. Richard moaning ito her mouth at the feeling of her nipples sliding against his chest.
“How are you feeling, darling? You’re being so good to me…” She spoke, in that familiar tone she reserved for those she took care for, his heartbeat slowing down just by hearing it.
“I’m fine… great, actually, that potion… Goddess, Hayley, I… you're amazing, my love.” He replied, his brain still a little scattered.
“Good to know… Darling… I love you.” She whispered, her hands moving up and down his toned chest, her touch featherlike and soft.
“I know. And I love you too…” He whispered back, caressing her breasts in return, his cock not even getting half-hard this time, the potion clearly still working... He smiled, giving those melons another soft squeeze before sliding one hand down between her legs. He groaned before he kissed her, the feeling of so much wetness making him even harder. “... one more time, my wife?” He asked, sliding his wet fingers against her clit and kissing her chin at the same time.
“Yes… I think the potion should… oh… be enough for one more time…”She gasped as he kept slowly rubbing her, chuckling against her skin.
“Good.. you’re so good to me, my wife.. so smart, so beautiful, so perfect… I love you so much.” He mumbled, kissing her breasts before shoving two fingers into her pussy, leaving his thumb to keep rubbing her clit. He groaned, dragging his teeth against her skin as he felt how wet she still was.
“Richard… my knight in shining armour…my love, my hero…” She gasped out in jest as they lost themselves in each other once more, Richard groaning as in the mess of limbs she somehow managed to start stroking his hard cock again. He looked up, noticing that sinful smirk on her lips as he kissed her, providing another affirmation of their mutual love. As they kissed he gave her a little push, breaking the liplock as they both shifted. She slowly lay on her side as he slid behind her, like two spoons in a drawer. The covers were a mess, both of them drenched in sweat but it didn’t matter - all that mattered to them was being together, for now and forever. Richard pulled himself flush with her, lips right at her ear. He slid one arm underneath her, right around her breasts while he pulled her leg up with the other, spreading her wide. She turned her head over her shoulder, the angle awkward but they made it work as they kissed, his left hand resting on her tit as he grasped his cock with the right one, dragging it against her battered quim. She moaned into his mouth as he teased her, sliding his cockhead against her clit before moving down to tease her entrance, right through the soaked pussy lips. He lined up with her soaked pussy only by feel, breaking the kiss to look directly at her face as he pushed in. He swore he had never seen anything so beautiful as he did so, her eyes rolling back and her mouth opening into a silent gasp. He pushed his cock in fully in one fluid motion, pressing a suckling kiss to her neck as he started to move. Her back to his chest, groaning into her ear, hips flexing in rhythm to the loud clapping of her cheeks. He set a steady pace, thrusting in and out of that hot, wet heaven. Hayley moaned and then threw her head back with a moan as he squeezed those incredibly soft breasts yet again, holding her leg up by the thigh with his other hand.
“Oh Hayley… you feel so good my love… Ugh, I love you…” He whispered into her ear, speeding his thrusts up, allowing lust to dictate his pace slightly more than love. He was afraid to go faster before, fearful he would hurt or overwhelm her, but he held no such qualms anymore, not after two of his massive loads found their way to her womb.
“Richard…” She moaned, the sound of his hips slamming against her ass picking up, the thrusts pushing his cock fast and deep into her trembling cunt. “Oh… oh your cock is so big… Oh Goddess…”
“You like it, huh? You like that big cock inside you, love?” He replied with a grunt, grazing her neck with his teeth. This was new, hearing Hayley say such things but it turned him on even more.
“Yes… I love it, I love you, oh yes… Oh please Richard, don’t stop, darling…” She moaned, the sound and tone of her words making him even more sure of what he was doing. And he listened, not stopping, pulling her body flush to him, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to her ear. “Oh… oh please.. oh please, make me cum, oh yes…”
“Yes, my wife…” He groaned right into her ear, moving his hand to clasp with hers, letting her tits jiggle freely as he focused only on his pounding thrusts, the wet slapping sound of their bodies only adding to the hot and heavy atmosphere. He kissed the corner of her lip to then feel her fingers on his cock before her pussy squeezed him tighter, a sharp gasp leaving her lips. He grunted again, pushing harder, through the resistance, keeping up the blazing tempo.
“That’s it, love… yes.. that’s it…” He whispered encouragingly into her ear, squeezing her hand tighter. He closed his eyes, focusing on sound and feel alone, letting out a long, primal groan. He still, after all this couldn’t believe his luck, couldn’t believe it all came to this, bliss and happiness filling his mind alongside lust and love.
“Richard, my darling… oh Richard…OH!” She then gasped, the man feeling her hand now almost crushing his. He groaned, feeling her pussy squeezing and milking his cock again. He wrapped his hands around her, slowing his thrusts but keeping them deep and hard. His mouth busy on her neck, his hands squeezing her melons, his cock pushing through the resistance as she again fell into pure ecstasy.
“Oh Hayley… oh yes, just like that.. oh my… so beautiful, Goddess you’re perfect…” He whispered as he pushed as deep as possible and stopped, content to hold her in his arms and praise her as she threw her head back with a long exhale, turning into something of a giggle. He couldn’t help but chuckle too as they managed to find each others’ lips, kissing slowly, simply content just to be this close. Again, she used the distraction, her hand sliding lower to gently fondle his balls. He groaned into her mouth, hips bucking into her as the kiss broke. He noticed a grin on her face and smiled as he started to move once more, her grin only seeming to widen. He kissed her again, keeping one hand on her breast while the other slid to her stomach. He groaned, speeding up to match the previous tempo, feeling his own orgasm churning in his balls for a third time that evening.
“Ugh, Hayley…” He grunted into her ear, delighting in the way she moaned as he changed the angle just enough to slide even deeper. “Oh yes…”
“Mmm, Richard…” She gasped seductively, her hand moving over his on her stomach. “... are you close, my love?”
“Yes, my wife… ugh, I want to… finish inside you again…” He groaned, squeezing her breast.
There would be time to cover those later, he thought to himself, a lot of time… right now all he wanted was to fill her to the brim.
“Yes, my husband… oh, Richard, I want you to cum inside me again…” She moaned out, the tone of her voice by itself enough for him to feel a surge directly in his shaft. “...I want you to fill me up with that hot seed again… oh please my love…”
“Hayley… oh Goddess I’m cumming again… ugh, HAYLEY!!!” He grunted as the third orgasm of this beautiful night tore through him. He managed to press his lips to her neck just as he came, moaning in pure pleasure as another hot load of cum shot out of his cock. His balls drew up, hot sperm spraying out like a fountain of virility inside Hayley’s fertile pussy. She gasped, his cock throbbing as he once more gave her his seed, this time draining himself to the last drop. He groaned, half from exhaustion, half from pain as his cock pulsed, but no more seed shot out. He let out a long breath as he felt his energy drain, finding enough only to press a kiss to her ear and pull out, feeling a few final dribbles leak out onto her inner thigh as his cock softened. He kept still, pressing gentle kisses to her neck as she gasped quietly.
“Amazing… oh Hayley…” He managed to say as she turned in his arms, silencing him with a kiss. They stayed like this for a while, kissing and slowly running hands over their bodies, as if to make sure nothing wrong had happened though all this. His lips were smarting, his muscles were burning like after a long fight and the bed was a mess but it was nothing compared to how good he felt.
“So, my love… that potion wasn’t that bad of an idea after all…” She spoke in a whisper, lips curved up into a wide smile as he chuckled in response.
“Can’t argue with that, I suppose…” He replied before shifting to fall onto his back, head sinking into the soft pillow. She stayed on her side as she cuddled up to him, letting her hand slowly rub his chest around his heart. He looked down, managing to find her gaze as he smiled. “I’m so happy, Hayley… so happy you wouldn’t believe…”
“Me too, Richard… but now, rest, my love… you deserve it…” She whispered as she then started to hum a melody. He recognized it, the melody of a calming spell that never failed to put him into sleep.
“I love you, Hayley….” He whispered as he felt his eyelids get heavier, his breath steadying and calmness spreading through his body. Just before he drifted off he could hear her pause for a response, a sweet whisper right into his ear.
“And I love you too, Richard Dragonbone.”
Richard breathed out slowly, one eye opening slightly. He turned his head, darkness still enveloping the chamber, though he could see first rays of the morning sun peeking through into it. The distant sound of a rooster’s crow attracted the first signs of his attention as he groaned quietly. He couldn’t quite remember the last time he slept so deeply, and yet the normal grogginess he was used to in the morning didn’t seem as strong this time. He shifted slightly, the feeling of another body pressed closed to his breaking through to his still dulled senses. He looked down, his gaze suddenly meeting a pair of wide open brown eyes, the ones that always captivated him so much.
“Good morning, my darling…” Hayley whispered quietly, scooting up enough to press a peck to his cheek. “..sleep well?” She added in a chirping, happy tone.
“Yes… how could I not, with my wonderful wife on my side..” He spoke, tone raspy as she chuckled against his lips. “Did you sleep well too, love?”
“Indeed I did… it would be hard not to after what we did yesterday..” She quipped in a cheeky tone, the memories of the day before flooding into his mind, his already somehow hard cock twitching in response under the linens.
“Didn’t hear you complain much.” He replied, earning himself a wonderful sounding laugh in response.
“There wasn’t anything to complain about…” She replied, her hand drifting down to his muscled chest as he sighed quietly. “..quite the opposite, my husband.” She added as he smiled in return, her hand now shifting even lower, down to his belly, slowly pushing away the linen sheet with her wrist.
“Hayley…”
“It’s alright, my love..” She whispered, pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips, right as her hand then wrapped itself around his stiff shaft. “Let me make you feel good, my husband…” She added in a whisper as her hand then started to slowly travel up and down, along the entire length, stroking him slowly. “... just like you made me feel last night….”
“Ugh, Hayley…” He groaned, head sinking into the pillow as she then kissed him properly, swallowing any other sounds coming out from his mouth. She was slow and methodical, lightly squeezing at the tip before pulling straight down to the base of his shaft. She pulled away from the kiss smiling wide as she then switched positions, moving from laying on his side to kneeling at his hip. His eyes were immediately drawn to her breasts, the two massive funbags swinging side to side. His cock throbbed in her grip, enough to already start leaking as he suddenly felt the wetness of his precum spreading along his cockhead and shaft. After a few more slow strokes she then started to twist her wrist, adding to the incredibly pleasurable sensations.
“You truly have a magnificent cock, my husband.” She then spoke, clearly sounding both impressed and in awe as he could only moan in return. His mind still went back to that cave, where her touch didn’t seem to have such an effect. And yet now it was more than enough to turn him into a complete groaning mess. Oh how times have changed…
“Oh Goddess..” He groaned again, the sound coming deep from his throat as her other hand then cupped his balls. Quiet gasps were falling from her lips too, her hands operating in perfect harmony. The right one took care of his shaft, jerking it just right as her left started to really fondle his sac, weighing each of his balls between her fingers before very gently squeezing and almost juggling them. And all of that right in front of his eyes, leading him back to looking at her, the sight of her backside and her bosom squeezed by her elbows making him throb even harder. “Oh yes…”
“Yes, my love… oh, Richard…” She replied in a breathy whisper, turning her head to look at him. He caught her gaze, smiling drunkenly as she bit her lip. Her tempo then slowed down as she then pulled off the hand from his throbbing cock. He gasped, the sudden loss making his hips push up, thrusting into the air.
“Shhh, my love… I’m not going anywhere far…” She whispered reassuringly, letting her fingers glide against his length before moving off the bed. His eyes followed her divine figure, mind clouded in lust and need as his shaft throbbed powerfully, starved for attention. It didn’t take long before she was back, smiling impishly as Richard then spotted a little flask in her hand. He inhaled slowly as she uncorked it with a pop.
“You might remember this…” She whispered in a sweet tone as she then went back to her knees beside him, just before then slowly pouring the contents of the flask onto his erect penis. He groaned, the memories from the cave returning in full swing as the pleasant tingling spread on his skin and flesh with each drop. She then set the flask aside, both hands moving to very slowly and gently slather the entire length of his cock and balls with the lubricant. Still smiling, she then picked the flask back up before shifting to straddle his hips,biting her lip as she then purposefully wiggled her chest, making her massive tits jiggle and bounce against one another right before his eyes.He couldn’t help but stare, entranced by the spectacle before she then picked up the flask yet again. Gasping, she then did the same to her tits as she did to his cock, all but emptying the rest of the lube onto her breasts before then very slowly rubbing the oily liquid onto the soft, pale flesh.
“Oh my Goddess, Hayley…” He spoke in almost a painful whine, his cock throbbing again as he simply couldn’t believe his luck.
“Enjoying the view, my love?” She replied in a heated whisper, her hands squeezing and massaging her bosom very slowly and deliberately, making sure even the smallest patch of skin was covered by the oil. His mouth hung open, the spectacle so incredibly erotic and arousing just the sight of it was making his cock ache. He spread his legs as she then lowered her torso, the wide smile never leaving her lips as she then wrapped those massive breasts around his rock hard cock.
“Oh yes, Hayley…” He groaned after a long moan, his hips surging upwards to slide against her flesh, the sheer size of her tits enough to completely cover even his impressive prick. She gasped happily, keeping still for a second before starting to move up and down, slowly, the feeling of her soft flesh wrapped around his hard shaft absolutely incredible. The tingling sensations of the oil kicked it up another notch, the tight, soft tunnel of her squeezed tits almost being able to rival her wet pussy.
“Mmmm, Richard… feels good, doesn’t it… just like back then, my love…” She spoke teasingly between breathy gasps, clearly enjoying being in this position, tormenting him with pleasure. Not that he minded that, however. His hips started to involuntarily buck upwards, making his cockhead peek out from between her tits. She responded quickly, squeezing her boobs even tighter, making him throw his head back. “Yes, darling… I’ve been dreaming of doing this again for so long…”
“Ohhhh….” was the only response he could dignify her with as she then sped up, truly wanking him off with her tits now. The supple flesh flattened against his balls, quiet claps mixing with his primal groans and her breathy gasps and laughter. And just as he thought she had shown him all, she pulled one last trick out of her sleeve. She slowed right down, pulling up then pushing down before then letting a gobble of spit drip from her lips onto the swollen mushroom. She licked her lips wickedly as he could only stare with his mouth wide open, the silence broken by another groan as she picked up the pace. All of this filled his senses, his mind focused completely on pleasure, no space left for anything else. He could feel it, just like last night, the aching, warm sensation building up in his lower back. His shaft twitching violently between those soft cushions, his shaft and balls like a raging volcano, ready to erupt and explode at any opportune moment.
“Ugh, Hayley…” He grunted, hips bucking off the bed again as his shaft throbbed achingly. Somehow it gave him strength as he then sprang off the bed to stand next to it somehow, ripping his cock from the soft prison of her breasts. She gasped, following onto her knees right in front of him, his hand wrapping around his aching shaft and starting to stroke. She quickly gathered herself, finding enough time to quickly fondle his balls before pushing her big tits together. She moaned encouragingly and smiled devilishly as he stroked his cock like a man possessed.
“Yes, Richard… ejaculate for me, my husband, my love, oh yes, oh Goddess, yes!”
He grunted like a troll, jerking himself off at a furious pace, all the way until it struck him like a lightning bolt. At the last moment he pulled his hand to the hilt, a low groan turning into a high moan. He kept his eyes wide open, his hips surging as he did exactly what Hayley wanted. White hot sperm sprayed out of the tip with incredible force, splashing all over her massive tits, making her skin to resemble porcelain even more than normal. He slowed his strokes, mesmerized by the way rope after rope of his seed seemed to shoot out without pause and splash against her breasts, one after another, his cock like a tool of a craftsman creating a masterpiece on the most perfect surface. His knees buckled slightly as the last few ropes sprayed the front of her neck and collarbones, his aching balls finally void of cum as he kept stroking, too clouded by lust to notice. He squeezed his cock before letting it go, the shaft flopping down as he let out one last moan.
“Mmm, Richard, that’s wonderful, darling…” She cooed, smiling wide as she leaned in to press a kiss to his shaft. Even though he had just drained himself completely, it was enough to make him twitch painfully. She didn’t stop there, making sure to kiss down his shaft before pressing one last peck to his balls. She then pulled back, moving her hands to massage herself right in front of his eyes, the cum and oil creating a glossy sheen all over her incredible breasts.
“Hayley…” He spoke before offering her a hand, soon pulling her up to stand. His hands moved to her cheeks as he pulled her into a slow, romantic kiss. He gasped into her mouth, feeling her tongue against his, both of them losing themselves in each other again… until a loud banging on the door made them snap back to reality again.
“Wake up, lovebirds! Breakfast is served!”
The loud bangs and the sound of Taylor’s voice through the door broke them out of the kiss. They looked at each other, Hayley rolling her eyes while Richard chuckled.
“Hayley, I hope I only hear very good things from you today!” Another voice, this time unmistakably belonging to Brie. “Or else you know I always keep to my word!”
“Hey, Dick, hope you didn’t tell Hayley a daily taste of your sausage counts as a healthy breakfast! We’ll be waiting!” Lizzie seemed to chime in as well before he could hear all three of their laughs fading away.
“They can be quite… overbearing…” Hayley spoke, a crimson blush covering her cheeks as Richard laughed. “Ah, who am I telling that to, you know them far too well…”
“You don’t have to tell me.. but where would we be without them… I sometimes think what would have happened if I didn’t go to that tavern… where would we be…” He mused before Hayley silenced him with a kiss, her nails scratching his chest lightly.
“It doesn’t matter, what matters is we’re here now… and I like that very much.” She spoke as he ran his thumb against her lower lip, smiling and feeling content. “Although I think we should both go get cleaned…”
“Good idea, my love.” He concurred as he took her hand. “Let me guide you… to a
very private bathhouse…” He added as she giggled, their first proper day of marriage starting on a very high note indeed.
Topic: The Wedding Night of Dick Dragonbone (Hayley Atwell) (Read 7191 times)