Kink Me! #24
Kink Me! #24
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"Yes," Gwen admitted, fisting her hands in Morgana's shirt. She loved it when Morgana talked dirty to her. It turned her on to no end to hear the filthy words coming from her lady's noble mouth, the same mouth that slid over hers, suckled at her breast and worked to between her legs to make her come. They were her second favourite part of Morgana, but it was her breasts that loved the most - soft white mounds that ended in pretty pink nipples that always hardened under her touch. She could spend a lifetime worshipping them and never grown tired of the heavy weight of them in her palm or the feel of them in her mouth. Third on her list of favourite things about Morgana's body was, of course, the thick shaft between her legs. She needed it inside her, needed to be so full that all existed in the world was Morgana's perfect cock.
Gwen sighed in disappointment when Morgana's hand left her.
"Your turn," Morgana whispered hotly in her ear. She grabbed Gwen's hand with the wet one she had been teasing her with and brought it down to cup her cock through her breeches. When she took her hand away, Gwen made quick work of the laces on Morgana's breeches, pulling the material apart so that Morgana's still soft cock flopped out. "You know what to do," Morgana said firmly, pressing down on Gwen's shoulder to bring her to her knees.
Obediently, Gwen brought her hands to Morgana, guiding her member into her mouth. She had to take it deep, into her throat, to take the full length. Morgana gasped, her hand tangling in Gwen's hair, pushing her head further onto her cock, thrusting in until she was stiff.
"That will do, Guinevere. Up you get," she said ordered breathily, pulling Gwen up and kissing her, whilst her hands hitched up Gwen's skirts, keeping them above her waist with a binding spell. "Don't worry; I intend to take your mouth again when we get home. I'll fuck your tiny little mouth until your stomach is full of my seed. So full, that you won't be able to eat for days. And when I'm done, I'll take your cunt again, throw you down on the bed and ride you until the sun comes up, just like I'm going to do now."
Gwen would have probably protested then, it would be both of their heads on the chopping block if they were caught, but she needed it so badly that she couldn't refuse. Her last nagging fears about being seen left her when Morgana stepped closer to her and she could feel her cock sliding against her mound, slickening up before what was to come.
"Ready?" Morgana asked with an impish smile. She didn't wait, for an answer, just grabbed her cock and thrust powerfully inside.
Gwen gasped, her eyes going wide like they did every time Morgana entered her. She would never grow used to just how big Morgana was or just how small she made her feel cunt feel.
"Fuck, you're tight," Morgana whimpered, buried to the hilt inside Gwen. "Just like the day I took your maidenhead. Fuck!"
Pulling almost all the way out, she hovered, just her tip in her maid, waiting until Gwen's breathing evened out before slamming back in harder than ever before.
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"God Gwen, you're amazing," Morgana croaked, collapsing against her, completely spent.
But Gwen's hand was still on her cock and began to pump again, trying to rouse her again.
"I feel so empty, please," Gwen begged, jerking her hand on Morgana's cock. "I need you in me just a little longer. Not to fuck me, just to fill me"
It was the dirtiest Gwen had ever spoken - as pleading and desperate as she was - and that, more than Gwen's hand, made her cock harden again.
Obviously the more coherent of the two, Morgana reached for a fold of material from Gwen's under dress, still hiked up around her waist to bare her cunt, and wiped the seed off her cock, asking, "Are you sure? Gwen we - I was - I took you hard. It might hurt."
"I don't care," Gwen insisted, her eyes open for the first time since Morgana had pushed inside her, dark and shining.
Morgana brought her hand to Gwen's cheek again and kissed her. "I love you," she whispered as she shoved her cock easily into Gwen open, battered cunt.
Gwen bit her lip so hard that when Morgana kissed her again, she tasted the iron of her blood.
"I love you too," Gwen whimpered, holding Morgana tight, urging her in as deep as she could. "I love you so much."
"You know I'll have to come again now that you've gotten me hard," Morgana whispered.
"You can take me again if you want," Gwen offered, though she sounded far from sure.
Morgana laughed lightly and kissed her cheek. "You're exhausted. You need to sleep. I'll take care of myself."
"You're so good to me." Gwen stroked her neck sleepily and leant her forehead against Morgana's, her eyes drifting closed. "Can I stay tonight?"
"I wish you could stay every night," Morgana answered, as always.
"It's just... I wondered if you..." She trailed off hazily.
"Anything you want. You only need to ask. Don't be embarrassed. How can you be embarrassed saying anything to me when I'm buried inside you," Morgana said softly, nuzzling her nose against Gwen's.
"I saw the king by accident with one of the other maids," Gwen began.
Morgana listened as Gwen told her exactly what she wanted, wave after wave of sensation shooting to her cock at the very thought of it.
"Yes," she said breathily when Gwen had finished, an impish smile spreading across her face. "I think I could manage that. As long as you're a good girl and do exactly as I say."
Gwen shivered. "Yes, my lady."
Next time - Morgana bends Gwen over a table and fucks her from behind.
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And I'm going to second the Gwen getting pregnant by Morgana thing.
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Would be ridiculously sexy if Morgana impregnated Gwen because she fucks her so hard she gets lost in the moment.
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Reclining in her plush leather chair in naught but a loose shirt, Morgana watched Gwen at her work and slid her hand down to her cock, rousing it. It was the first time that she had invoked it since the day in the forest. She would need to be ready take Gwen then moment she made her move, for it was Gwen's fantasy to be bent over a table without warning, held down and fucked from behind as she had seen the King do to too many of her fellow maids, using them for his pleasure. The idea alone was enough to send pulses to Morgana's groin and it did not take more than an few encouraging caresses to get herself hard. Despite her need for haste, though, Morgana lingered, enjoying the wicked feeling of giving herself pleasure whilst watching Gwen, who was ignorant to what she was doing. It was not a secret that she like to feel power over her lover in bed and the wickedness of the liberty she was taking was too delicious to pass up. It was not the first time she had pleasured herself with her eyes fixed on Gwen, though this was the first time that she had done it furtively.
Before she could bring herself to too much of a high, Morgana ceased her stroking and got to her feet, padding silently across to the table to where Gwen was bent, scrubbing the smoothed wood. As she neared her, her pace quickened, bringing her swiftly to press against Gwen's back without being heard.
"Strip," she whispered hotly into Gwen's ear, wrapping her arm around Gwen's middle and pressing herself into the girl through the barrier of her clothing, sure that Gwen could feel the hard press of her want, "or I shall have to take my dagger to your dress and do it for you." She took a step back to allow Gwen the space to do as she was told. "Do not turn around."
Quickly as she could with trembling hands, Gwen tugged at her clothing, discarding it at their feel util she stood buxom and bare before her mistress.
"Good," Morgana breathed, her lusts flaring higher as she stepped forward to close the gap between them, her cock pushing at the cleft of Gwen's full arse. She intended to take her there too before the night was done, not that Gwen knew it.
"Thank you, my lady," Gwen replied obediently, her voice trembling.
Morgana slipped a pale hand between Gwen's nut brown thighs and smiled in satisfaction. "I've barely touched you, love, yet you are wetter than ever. You are a wanton thing, aren't you?"
"Yes, my lady," Gwen admitted, bowing her head even further.
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"I bet the King does not give his quarry as good a fucking as this, my Guinenvere," Morgana cried through gritted teeth, nearing her end. But Gwen could not answer her, and the thought of that, of taking Gwen so thoroughly that she could not even speak, gave Morgana the sense to pull quickly out of her maid, managing to get clear only seconds before her world exploded in colour and she spurted onto Gwen's bare arse.
"No, my lady, not even the King could compete with," Gwen answered belatedly, her voice breathy and quick. She had not reached her own climax yet and Morgana was not of a mind to grant it to her for a while longer.
"Then be a good girl and drop to your knees and thank me if you want taking again," Morgana said, taking Gwen by the arm and turning her around to face her for the first time.
"It would be my honour, my lady," Gwen said gratefully, dropping reverently to her knees, the sparkling of her eyes telling Morgana just how much she was enjoying it.
"Good girl," Morgana smiled, brushing her fingers affectionately over Gwen's cheek, before grasping her beneath the chin and pulling her foreward to take her cock. "Nice and deep now. And if you do well, you will get a reward that I have never granted you before."
Gwen's eyes widened and her lips constricted on Morgana's cock, clearly having her own idea as to the gift that Morgana was about to give her. Morgana was sure that she would not guess correctly. Despite all that they had done together, she was far too innocent to imagine that Morgana intended to fuck her pert little arse and fill it up with seed. She had spent often enough in Gwen's throat, but it was not the same as being able to finish inside her, to take her without worrying about pulling out.
Being skilled and well experienced in taking Morgana's cock in her mouth, Gwen quickly had her mistress hard and panting again and found herself being dragged back to her feet and shoved back around to be bent over the table once more.
"And now, sweet girl," Morgana began, her hand trailing down Gwen's back, "for your reward," she promised, reaching down to the slickness of Gwen's cunt to gather her slickness, bringing it to her cock to slicken herself, before smoothing her hand over the cheeks of Gwen's arse, delving between them and rubbing the wetness onto the tight hole there. Gwen gasped in alarm and jerked on instinct. Morgana laughed. "That's right, my dear Gwen, I'm finally going to take your one remaining innocence. You've been waiting so patiently to take my cock there that I find that I can no longer resist it. It is my right, after all, to take you any way that I choose, is it not?"
"Yes, my lady," Gwen answered quickly, a hint of excited anticipation colouring her voice.
"Good. Now be a good girl and brace yourself to be buggered. I cannot promise that it be painless."
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With a deep breath, Gwen relaxed her body, letting her forehead sink to rest against the wood of the table and allowing Morgana's finger to press further inside. She took the finger to the hilt with little trouble, controlling her breathing and concentrating all her enery on not allowing her muscles to contract. When the second finger came to join the first, she had to bite her lip to stop herself from reacting.
"There's a good girl," Morgana praised as her second finger disappeared fully inside her maid. "That'll do. I want this to be a shock still for you, I want to enjoy it."
And with that she pulled slowly out, leaving Gwen's hole gaping, begging to be filled as Gwen was hit by a sudden feeling of emptiness that only Morgana could fill. As always, Morgana did not disappoint her. Taking her cock in hand, she lined it up with Gwen's hole and whispered, "It's time that your arse was maiden no more, time it took my seed."
Closing her eyes to savour the moment, Morgana began to push, finding Gwen's arse harder to penetrate than she had expected. The thrill of how tight that must make it sent shivers down her spine, and she found herself pushing harder into Gwen, again pulling her arse back to meet the cock that it was made to take. When half her length was buried inside her maid, she paused to give the girl some time to adjust.
"How do you like it?" she asked casually, flexing her hips. For her it felt wonderful but she knew that Gwen would not be feeling the same heart-stopping pleasure.
"Well, my lady," Gwen answered, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. "I was worried that I would not be able to take you."
The smirk came back to Morgana's smile. "My dear, you have only half of me. I was giving you a rest out of the goodness of my heart. But fear not, you will take my cock in its entirety, you will be impaled and fucked and filled."
And with that promise she pressed the rest of the way inside, stopping only when her hips were flush against Gwen's arse. Once there, she wasted no time, pulling half out and thrusting back in, quicker this time, building with every thrust the speed and force that Gwen's cunt customarily took, until, she was pulling almost all the way out with every thrust. The freedom not to have to pull out quickly had her loosing herself in the moment, and before long, her hands had firm hold of Gwen's hips, roughly pulling them back to meed every thrust with as much force as she was being fucked, doubling it.
"Yes!" Morgana cried, a growl escaping her lips as she took Gwen with abandonment, drawing from her a high cry with every thrust, speeding up more and more until her shut eyes flew open and seed spurted from her cock, shooting deep into Gwen, making the girl cry out in shock at the sensation.
Spent, Morgana collapsed against Gwen, her soft cock still buried in her to the hilt. "I can promise you now, Gwen," she panted, "that your arse will be rammed full of my cock regularly from now on. I can not believe that I let your arse go maiden for so long when there was such pleasure to be had from it."
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"But do not worry," Morgana continued, closing her eyes against the shock of pleasure that pulling out of Gwen's arse gave her, "I will not forget your cunt. In fact, I believe that it is due to be taken again, do you not agree?"
"Oh yes, my lady," Gwen cried, her voice high and full of ready pleasure and the shake she got from being taken.
"Then get up on the table and spread your legs for me. I want to look into your eyes when you spend, to savour the pleasure that I am giving you."
Gwen did as she was told, turning and hoisting herself up onto the table despite the bun in her arse, spreading her legs and drawing Morgana between them.
Morgana did not need any encouragement. She would be merciful and grant Gwen a quick climax, thrusting into her cunt once more and getting straight into a blistering rhythm. Her eyes were glued to Gwen's, fascinated by the pleasure and the love in them. She lost herself once more, pleasure overwhelming them both. It was in this abandon, that Gwen's climax finally came, her cunt clamping down on so tightly on Morgana's cock that light pricked before Morgana's eyes and her own climax struck her suddenly, leaving her not time - nor any sense - to withdraw. Instead, her seen flowed free of her cock, spurting deep into Gwen's cunt for he first time, filling her to the brim.
Realisation striking her, Morgana swiftly pulled out, her cheeks loosing their colour and her mouth falling open. She looked up to meet Gwen's eyes, regret and shame flooding her. "Gwen, I... I..." But could not speak, so deep was her shock.
"I know that you do not think me worthy," Gwen murmured, avoiding her gaze. "And I know that I am not fit to take your seed. But I am honoured, even if it was only a mistake." Her cheeks darkened. "Thank you."
Morgana was stunned. "You - You wanted me to....?"
Gwen nodded. "And I promise, that if your seed quickens in me - as I know that it will - that I will bear you bear you a strong and healthy child," she said quickly, pleadingly.
A smile fluttered over Morgana's lips, and she stepped forwards to pull Gwen up into a kiss, a new purpose to their joining making her heart skip a beat.
Next time - Morgana makes sure to get Gwen pregnant.
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This is great!
There's not enough of Gwen/Morgana out there!
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This was lovely. I just found this, and I hope this hasn't been abandoned.
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