A King's Affair

Turning her attention away from Aldren so she didn't have to watch what she was being put through, Stella kept her gaze down on the bed next to them as she continued to move her hand up and down on his member, feeling it become bigger in her own hand. With his words of complimenting her and how he was changing his mind, Stella simply nodded as she removed her hand from him and allowed him to push her back onto the bed. She had an idea what was going to happen, but having never done it before she had not expected what he did next. As his hand moved down to her lower region, Stella tensed up when his fingers started to rub at her and then she captured her lower lip to keep the scream in as his fingers pushed inside of her. With his words and his laugh, Stella at that point wanted to hit him right in his face but held back as she tried to calm herself and loose the tension in her body.
 
"That's it, just relax. Let it happen. Let is sink in." His fingers moved in further as he leaned down, kissing her neck. Aldren was getting a feel for her body. Whether she wanted this or not, certain things even she would not completely disagree with. He nibbled and sucked on her neck, his free hand finding a breast. There he teased her nipple.

After awhile of surveying her body, he was ready for more. "Brace yourself Natalia." This was all he said and took his member in his hand. It throbbed with excitement as he probed her with his head. He would not enter her yet, no. Instead, Aldren teased the area. With any luck she would perhaps give in. Aldren thought it was a small chance. He now slipped the head in just enough to make him close his eyes. "Ahhh..." Aldren moaned out. "This will be nice."
 
Closing her eyes for a brief moment so she could get used to the feeling of having something inside of her, Stella breathed deeply as she stared at the wall across from her. She wasn't going to look at him, and certainly not when he was doing something like this to her. A gasp slipped past her lips as she felt Aldren's lips at her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin, and then she felt the hand on her breast. Closing her eyes again, she caught her lip between her teeth, keeping in any noise that might threaten to escape. She didn't want to enjoy this, and she didn't want Aldren to know that she might be enjoying the ministrations that were happening to her.

With his words her hands gripped at the covers underneath her, eyes closed shut as she prepared herself for what was going to happen next, though she hadn't expected him to simply tease her with the tip of it. Unfortunately for Stella, no matter how much she didn't want her, her body was still responding to Aldren. When he finally pushed into her, Stella gripped at the covers once again, breathing in deeply as she shot a glare to the king.
 
Aldren pressed his lips to hers as she glanced towards him. He could feel that she was not completely rejecting him. It only enthralled him. Aldren now began to thrust deep within her. It was rough at first, as she was a virgin, but soon the movements were fluid. "Please, moan if you need to. Do not hold in your feelings, give in to them. It will make it all so much...better!" He said moaning as the last word came out.

Although the king was forcing sex upon his slave, he did not abuse her. In fact, he treated her body with respect. Aldren did not bring pain to her, if he noticed she hinted at pain, he would slow, letting her adjust. His hands were delicate upon her breasts, his tongue smooth against her neck. The kisses were not vulgar, but as sweet as they could be given the situation. He ran his hands down along her sides, feeling the tender skin she possessed.
 
As his lips pressed against hers, her eyes widened at the contact, her mind shouting at her to turn her face away but her body was no longer responding to her own mind. Her body was responding to something completely new and foreign to her, something that she assumed went with what the two were now doing. Though her body wanted to respond to Aldren and his actions, Stella was ashamed of herself and angry, angry that her body was betraying her and giving into this man. When he fully pushed inside of her, thrusting deeply, her teeth clamped down hard on her lower lip, keeping any scream that might try to force itself out. It was a horrible tearing sensation, and she severely disliked it but knew that it wasn't going to stop any time soon.

With his words and the attention he was giving to her body, Stella simply closed her eyes and tried to block it out. She didn't want to hear anything he had to say, and she was certainly not going to let any kind of noise pass through her lips. She didn't want to enjoy this, she wanted it to be the worst thing that ever happened to her so she could fight back if he ever tried to do it again. She didn't know this man other than him being king, and it was just so different for her. As he continued to move within her, the woman, out of reaction, shot her hand up to grip at his arm, a moan slipping past her lips without her meaning to.
 
Aldren smiled in satisfaction from her slight moan, it was enough for him to push on. He moved quicker now, penetrating into her even further. He started on her neck, kissing and sucking, while his hands once again trailed her body. Each motion was fluent and precise. The feeling of her insides against him made him moan lightly himself, too much noise would be bad, regardless if his wife was not there or not. Only certain people knew of this new slave girl, and he was intending to keep it that way. Aldren wanted to ask her what she liked from what he was doing, however he knew she would either not respond or saying it was all horrible. However, Aldren knew she was feeling some pleasure from this. Her body was not rejecting him, it moved with him. Their bodies pressed together like puzzles pieces connected. Whether Stella wanted to believe this or not, for this time they were one, and Aldren knew it fully.
 
A flush appeared on her cheeks from the slip of her moan, her body heating up from how it was responding to Aldren, loosening up as he continued to thrust into her, moving deeper into her. Her hand still gripped at his arm, holding onto him as they moved, her hips moving to meet each of his thrusts. She wouldn't admit this to herself or to him but deep down she knew that she was enjoying it, seeing as it created some unknown feeling inside of her, one that was bringing pure bliss to her. It was her first time and never had she imagined that it would feel like this, or bring on these kinds of emotions inside of her. It was that kind of bliss when she proved herself to be a good marksman, or well like that bliss multiplied. She couldn't even describe it at that moment, but she would be able to get her thoughts and feelings in order once she had time alone. As he continued to thrust inside of her, his lips on her neck and his hands on her body, Stella couldn't stop another moan from slipping through her lips as she leaned her head back on the bed.
 
Aldren knew he was getting close to releasing, and as much as he wanted to remain inside her, he knew that would never be good. "I-I am getting close," He began, still pumping into her, "Unless you want dirty bed sheets, once I am close you will take me into your mouth, where you will take all I give you." Aldren could have done a million things other than that, but he used the excuse of dirty sheets to try and convince her, although she would have to do it anyway. Aldren rose up a bit, now cupping her breasts in his hands and pushing into her deeper.
 
As his words sunk in and Stella received the meaning behind them, her eyes shot open and stared widely up at the man, knowing what he was asking of her. Just because she had been a virgin, didn't mean she didn't know what was going to happen or what Aldren meant behind his words. She had seen what comes out of the male organ, but it had never occurred to her that somebody would actually want to swallow it. Staring up at him, she knew she didn't have much of a choice, either allow him into her mouth or risk not having clean sheets for the night. She certainly did not want to have to sleep on his mess, and so she figured she would have to do as he requested though it made her stomach twist into knots. Though when the man moved his hands to her breasts and pushed into her even more to the point that Stella imagined he could go no further, she moaned deeply as she met his thrust, hand gripping at his arm.
 
Aldren had now sped up, feeling the time coming. He moaned louder now and his hands were gripped to her hips. Aldren closed his eyes and took a deep breathe, absorbing the pure pleasure he was receiving from this. It had been far too long. Eventually, Aldren opened his eyes now realizing it was close. He wanted her to orgasm her self though, for even at this point he wanted her to get what she could from this, even though she was his slave. He waited to feel the tightening in her, and soon it began to appear, which only intensified every motion.
 
With his movements increasing the knot in her stomach continued to twist, she could feel herself tensing up and she wasn't exactly sure why. It was something she'd never felt before, and it was alarming her to the point she thought something had been pierced inside of her. Gripping at his arm tightly, Stella bit at her lower lip, arching up as she tried to lessen the tension inside of her. As Aldren continued to move, still pushing deep into her, the woman moaned loudly as she arched into him, head falling back onto the pillow as her eyes closed. After a few moments, Stella released her lower lip as she was breathing heavily, the tension completely gone from her and now just a pleasant feeling of pure bliss. She had no idea what had just happened to her, but she couldn't deny that she had enjoyed it.
 
He knew she had climaxed and picked up his pace to bring his climax back. Aldren was quick with his movements and pushed deep within her to achieve the best sensations. Soon he could feel it rising, and Aldren pulled out from her. "You know what you must do, Stella." His words were short as the pleasure was too close to call. He positioned himself and pulled her to his waist, Stella now on her stomach.
 
With his quick movements inside of her, Stella was hoping that he simply lost the feeling or misjudged how close he was. She simply didn't want to take him into her mouth, and she certainly didn't want to have to swallow what was going to come out of it. It looked horrible, and she'd rather go her whole life without ingesting that liquid. Though when Aldren moved out of her and pulled her to his waist, Stella closed her eyes tight and tried to imagine a million other things as she took him into her mouth. She could already feel her stomach churn and rising, knowing that this was not going to end well. Taking a deep breath through her nose, Stella sucked lightly on his member, hoping that it was quick.
 
Aldren released shortly after he was inside her mouth. He moaned loudly as his liquid shot down her throat. Soon he was finished and pulled out. Her reaction made him for a moment come to his senses, making him wonder what the hell he had down, but soon he snapped back into his shameful self. "I am finished with her!" He called out, and two female servants entered. "Clean her up, and let her remain in here for the day. I shall be back later." With that Aldren dressed himself and made off. The woman Stella had talked to earlier had returned, her face horrified at what she only imagined could have happened. Aldren had made his way to clean and change himself. It would not be long before the queen made her way back to the castle.
 
When the hot liquid shot down her throat, Stella squeezed her eyes tight, trying to control the gag that threatened to make everything come back up. The taste of him was horrifying to the woman, something she wished to never taste again. It was salty and something she could never put her finger on, but knew she never wished to try it again to figure it out. When he pulled away from her, calling out that he was finished, Stella moved into a sitting position on the bed, pulling her knees to her chest as she glared at the back of the man. When the servants came in, one of which being the woman she talked to earlier, Stella couldn't even bare to look at their faces, so she looked down but almost gagged as she saw the small amount of blood on her.

Her mother had told her about what happened when women lost their virginity to men, but she had never expected it to be so horrifying for her. Of course, it had been taken without her actually wanting it, but she still couldn't believe what she was seeing. Gratefully accepting the servant's help, Stella let the woman help her to her feet, wrapping the towel around her as they explained they were going to help clean her. It didn't take long for her to get cleaned up and dressed once again in her new clothes, and once she was done, Stella simply sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard, staring off at the wall across from her. The servant woman had offered to stay and talk with her, but Stella found she wasn't in a talking mood. She was too furious at what had happened, and vowed that she wasn't going to let the man do it again, at least not with a fight, even if it had felt good for a little bit.
 
Aldren spent the day with his wife. This is when the guilt struck him. Was this that bad? Throughout the day, he became more somber and too himself. He wife did not take too much notice.

When the day ended, Aldren waited for his wife to reside to their bed and he was off to the private room. Once there he saw Stella on the bed. "Stella, is it? I am sorry I have forgotten. I-" His voice became very distraught. "I am sorry I took your youth with such gross power. It...it is against morals. I can not take it back. I can not release you for as much as you would say to hold what happened between us, the chance of you claiming anything would be too much. I do not want to kill you." Aldren walked to her. "I took out all my lust on you. It...it won't happen again." Aldren stepped off and soon started towards the door.