7 comments/ 130471 views/ 27 favorites Reluctant Seduction By: EbonyFire77 Aria was captured with nowhere to run. Looking around in the dark dungeon, she struggled to glimpse a small wisp of light through the cracks. Struggling to climb upon the smooth, wet stone, Aria was able to get a look outside. The sound of horses turned her attention to a shield a guard was holding. "Velsper!" she squeaked and in her shock, let go of the rock supporting her, falling uncomfortably onto her side. Shaking with pain, Aria knew that if things did not look better, they would just become worse with time. Kingdom Velsper was home to a harsh unknown Lord, stories of whom were known for hundreds of miles. As if her thoughts had been read, the dungeon door opened and a guard with a torch came down the stairs. "You are to come with me. The Lord Eric will decide what is to become of you." Pulling her up roughly, she was dragged out of the dungeon into the light. Without warning, a cloth was placed over her eyes and her hands were shackled behind her back. What distance was walked afterwards, she did not know. Aria had no idea where she was, but understood based on her senses that they had walked across the castle yard, put her into another room, and some amount of time had lapsed. The shackles were cold against her arms, and her eyes began to tear up from the heat of the blindfold. She was sitting on the floor, scared to move lest she bump into some unforeseen trap. The Lord Eric? Could it be--no it couldn't. But Aria now knew that it was time to put up a fight. Finally after what seemed like forever, someone entered the room, unbound her shackles and removed the blindfold from her eyes. She looked around quickly to see Lord Eric standing in front of her grinning. She remembered seeing him long ago at a royal kingdom gathering from all lands. He was now in his late twenties, tall, and very handsome with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, with a square jaw line, topped with a cleft in his strong chin. His hair was just barely touching his shoulders, and caught the light as he walked. Aria's stomach churned with disgust at the sight of his lewd grin, which washed away all other attractive features on his face. He had always wanted Lady Aria and capturing her on a hunting trip was the easiest way to get what he wanted. Sitting on the floor in a dirty dress, he still found her breathtaking as her large breasts bobbed up and down from her heavy breathing; the curve of her hips sloped gently into her small waist and long, shapely legs peeked out from the tears in the dress. For just 18, her body had filled out nicely. Her large, almond shaped, green eyes looked straight into his. The rays from the setting sun against her hair reminded him of brown agate gemstones. Eric had always lusted after Aria, some might even say loved, but knew that she would spurn any niceties. It was time to be blunt, swift, and rough. Hurting her never crossed his mind-- Aria happened to be a member of royalty from the land, but her own kingdom knew to fear his. Immediately Eric saw that fear in her eyes. Aria backed away quickly and crossed her arms. "You will not hurt me," her voice whispered harshly. Eric's expression softened. "You know I could never do that--" "Then LET ME GO!!" screamed Aria. She got up quickly and tried to run, only to be tripped by Eric. Swearing loudly as she tried to get up, he had already gone to the door and blocked her way. He chuckled softly and looked down at her. Aria's face was defiant, which just aroused him. "You will be locked in here until tonight," Eric said slowly while still grinning. "I will send maidservants to fetch you, who will take you to your bath and provide fresh clothes. Dinner will also be served and then I will see you again." He walked over to her and knelt beside her, Aria avoiding his gaze and seething with anger. "You have always been beautiful, but I find you quite unbecoming in a dirty, torn dress," his voice came out snide and dripping. Suddenly Aria heaved her hand back and slapped him hard across the face. "I have heard of your kingdom's wicked deeds and false trifles! If my father knew about this--" her voice became stern and she looked him square in the face. "I will not move from this room or do anything you ask! Do you really think I believe you? How dare you take me here! Who do you think you are to force me--" "Force you?" came Eric's voice mocking, yet laughing, soothing the stinging area of his face where he was slapped. "Whoever said that anyone would be forced?" Kneeling closer to her so his head was near her ear, he whispered "Tonight when we are in my bedchamber, you will beg me to make love to you over and over. I have wanted you since I first laid eyes on you and I want you to be mine. I will never rape you. Put up a fight—and well I may rape you, including my 24 guards. But we'd rather not have that now, do we? No my sweet Lady, you will be mine. It's your choice." He kissed her neck leaving a wet cold spot that made Aria tingle. His hands then cupped her breasts but she pushed him away halfheartedly. Slapping him hard again, she moved away quickly, only to be grabbed by Eric and pushed harshly. The force caused her to fall back onto the floor. Taking advantage of her prone position, Eric quickly laid himself over her, bringing his lips down to whisper in her ear, "Why must you make things so difficult? You can either let me make love to you, or spend your days in the dungeon. Tell me my sweet, which will it be?" Waiting a moment, he was greeted by silence. Sighing, Eric stood up and left the room. Aria could hear a scraping sound against the doorknob and then footsteps walking away, eventually becoming silence. Why was she still laying here on the floor like a dumb mule? "Damnit!" she yelled, pounding the floor with her fist. She sat up right and angrily realized she drank in Eric's every word. Why didn't she push him away harder while he was fondling her? What was going on? Lord Eric was in his bedchambers lying on his bed thinking lustily of Aria. Closing his eyes, he thought of her nubile form, soft curving hips, the round, full derriere, the high full breasts, against the background of her long, dark, wavy hair. He wondered what those full breasts looked like bare, cupped in his hands. Were they as large and round as the sweet fruit melons that grew in the gardens? Images of lashing his tongue across the nipples fired heat in his crotch. Eric wanted to kiss her full lips and teach her how to please him orally. He could remember the way those lips pouted on her defiant face. Stroking his member and lightly moaning, the images of her full lips around his member felt as if they were coming to life, but he stopped, wanting to reserve all his passion for her... Still grumbling in the locked chamber, Aria looked up as the doorknobs turned with creaking metal. Standing up quickly to face whoever came in, she waited. Three maidservants came in and walked in front of Aria. "My Lady," began the eldest looking one, "Lord Eric requests we escort you to your bath chamber, provide fresh clothes for you, and then meet him for a formal dinner tonight. Please follow us. And my Lady please, do not think of running away. We will not hurt you, but the guards may." All three looked at her sympathetically. With that, Aria realized her predicament and reluctantly followed the maidservants. It was nearing nightfall, as the sun was already setting and the colors of twilight spilled across the sky. Aria looked up and saw the first star of the evening, twinkling, and so peaceful and free, an ironic contrast to her situation. She realized the maidservants had stopped walking and they were inside a large room, with a below ground tub filled with warm water and bath soap bubbles. "My Lady, your gown will be in the adjoining room over there--" pointing across the room to a wooden door "--and after you have dressed, there is a mirror, a comb, and pins for your hair. Lord Eric insists you must look presentable. Have a good evening, my Lady." With that, the three curtsied once again, left the room. Suddenly Aria heard the doorknob make a strange sound and then realized the maidservants locked her in! Even in Velsper, the maidservants don't trust you. Aria sighed and looked around warily. From what she could tell, the stone walls had no cracks for lecherous spies or hidden trapdoors. Quickly pulling off the dirty torn dress, she slid into the tub and began to reach for the soap. Aria thought of Eric's proposition and realized her sex was becoming warm. What is wrong with me? she demanded of herself. First the man threatens to rape her and now she's aroused? Aria had never made love before, or had even kissed a man but she was always told stories from her own maids what it was like to become aroused and make love. Aria realized that she couldn't deny the attraction between her and Eric. He was tall and very handsome. His lips still looked full even as he grinned. Did she actually think his lips were nice? Moving uncomfortably, Aria could feel her nipples harden against the water... Eric waited impatiently outside the castle rose gardens. He decided that there would be a slight change of plans. After instructing his maids, he stood outside by the fragrant flowers and watched the door from a distance. Finally Aria came out. She was absolutely beautiful, as Eric let out a long sigh. The green dress he had picked out for her and had the seamstress adjust fit her body perfectly. Her long hair was styled so the waves curled towards the bottom, just where her hips were. He noticed the dress emphasized the swell of her breasts and the slimness of her waist. Eric felt his pants tighten at his crotch as feelings of passion stirred with him. As tempted he was to run over to her and rip the dress off and have her against the garden wall, other ideas came into place. Oh, he would have a little fun with her before they made love in his bed. Softly laughing, he began to walk over. Aria looked around cautiously and noticed a strong, sweet smell in the air, lulling her to their direction. Recognizing roses and hypnotized by the scent, she bumped into Eric. Freezing immediately, she tensed and watched him warily. Eric was in awe. The gown intensified her dark green eyes, and her light olive skin was a contrast against her hair. Her breasts were heaving up and down in time with her heavy breathing. Aria realized Eric was looking at her bust and quickly turned to the side, asking haughtily "So what do you want, my lord? Perhaps you will rape me out here, then?" Eric laughed and walked closer to her. "Call me Eric." She stepped away. "Will you walk with me?" he asked to vacant air, as Aria had turned away and began to walk into the rose garden hedges. She stopped by a garden wall and pretended to admire a climbing rose, all the while in her mind she was running. Then a wild idea came--she would run. Stepping forward with purpose, she aimed for the open archway, yards away from Eric who was following behind her, rapidly closing the gap between them. Grabbing her arm roughly, he backed her against the stone garden wall and pushed his body against her. Aria gasped and began to blush, feeling his hard member pushing against her lower belly. Eric noticed her pink cheekbones and began to laugh. "Do you like how it feels?" asking lustily. "Soon it will be in your pussy and you will want to keep it in there." Aria beat against his chest and pleaded. "Don't, just let me go!" Eric's chest began to ache from her fists and his arms put her own in a fast iron grip. Standing there for a few moments, he looked fiercely into her eyes. Then gently, he let her go and kissed her. Aria's mouth was in a rush of sensation. Eric's tongue explored and teased hers, and her mouth opened further. Her lips were soft and full against his, making him want her more. Slowly, his hands went down to her waist and encircled her body. Aria involuntarily kissed him back fiercely and continued with enthusiasm, her arms around his neck, playing with his hair. Their tongues met and danced as the rough edges rubbed against each other. The tip of Eric's tongue was pointy and rough as he glided them over Aria's lips. Letting out a soft moan, she thrust her tongue into his mouth as they began another passionate kiss. Her lips felt like soft, miniature pillows, as his pressed and massaged against them, exploring every curve. His lips moved down and began to caress the smooth curve of her neck. Aria let out a soft sigh and Eric grinned, pleased that he found an erogenous zone. But now it was time to really find out. Moving his hands upwards, he cupped her full breasts and began to massage them until he could feel her nipples stiffen underneath the fabric, his thumbs teasing the hard nubs. Pulling away quickly, Aria realized her mistake and jumped quickly away from the wall. Eric tried to grab for her but instead, his face was met with a lukewarm punch. Laughing and wincing slightly, he chased after Aria as she ran through the gardens. Running towards the archway opening, she was not fast enough, as Eric already had his arms around her waist and rubbed his crotch against her ample bottom. Struggling against him, Aria fell and flailed her legs wildly, trying to prevent Eric from grabbing her. The entire time he laughed, as if he was enjoying some sort of game. "Get off!" she yelled, falling underneath him, and then finally kicking Eric to get some room. Getting up quickly, Aria pulled her dress and looked down on him disdainfully. "What do you take me for, your mistress or your mule? I've had enough of these games--you are to take me back to my father and no harm will come to you." "Lady you are not the one here to make the demands--I am", Eric said firmly, while getting up. "You will do as your are told. You will stay here as this is your home now." Aria threw back her head and laughed. "My home? My home? You call this dump a home?" Her laughter soon filled the garden as Eric seethed at being insulted. He felt the urge to lock her up, but seeing she was taken off-guard, he lunged for her. Her laughter ending abruptly, Aria tried to pull away but didn't pull away fast enough--what was wrong with her? It almost seemed like she was enjoying what he was doing to her. Eric began to kiss her neck and involuntarily, Aria let out a low sigh. "I love you", Eric whispered into Aria's ear. Grinding his crotch against her bottom, he placed his hands on her hips and soon felt her grind against him. Chuckling, Eric continued to trail soft, wet kisses along the right side of her neck and led his hands back to her breasts, which he teased again. Aria pulled away and looked at him. "What do you think you are doing?" Walking closer to her, Eric whispered, "What you're letting me do." Shocked, Aria was saved from responding as a guard called out "My Lord, your dinner is ready." Walking away quickly, she went inside and was led into a large banquet hall. Once they were seated, Eric and Aria were left alone with their meal. While they ate, Eric occasionally looked up at Aria and grinned, watching her sit stonefaced in front of the food. He caught her gazing at a vase filled with peach-colored roses and savored the pleased expression on her face until Aria realized he was staring, and quickly became stern. He knew that he was able to get to her and make her aroused, as she was slightly pink and her nipples were protruding enough for him to notice after looking at her bosom. "Aren't you hungry my sweet?" Eric asked mockingly. "No" came Aria's voice in a monotone, expressionless manner. Crossing her arms, she threw him a defiant look. Wanting to rattle her cage more, Eric smirked slyly. "You should eat something. After tonight you won't have any energy when I'm done with you--or at least, when you can't beg for more." Seeing the expression on Aria's face, he almost choked on his food but pretended he needed a swig of wine. She took life too seriously, a character flaw inherited from her father. Watching her, he dipped his fork into the fruit and licked it off slowly. Holding his goblet, he dipped a finger into the wine and began to slowly encircle to lip of the cup. Aria without realizing was watching him intently and then began to blush. At the same time she felt a warm knot developing in her lower belly. "You know," Eric's voice began with a slight easy drag to it, "I've always liked the taste of fruit. So wet and sweet--would you know what else is wet and sweet?" Savoring the expression on Aria's face, he took another swig of wine. "Oh shut up you ass," her voice came condescendingly. Eric laughed. He knew she meant to insult him, but he couldn't help but find this funny. He could hear the loud exhale of air from her nose, much like a dragon. Oh yes, he was going to have fun tonight. "May I leave? I have no appetite." Looking up, he clapped his hands and a guard entered the room. "Take her to my bedchambers and lock the door. If she tries anything, lock her in the dungeon again." Aria looked around angrily to see Eric winking at her. His tongue then licked his lips and grinning again, he winked. She found herself becoming aroused and made a point to not turn back to look at him after they left the room. Still grinning after she left, Eric looked over at the roses. Feeling his groin become tighter, he wondered if her nipples were the same beautiful peach color. Reluctant Seduction-Chapter 2 Eric's bedchamber had a large bed covered by a canopy and soft tulle hangings. Another door led to a small outdoor balcony from inside the room and when Aria checked, it was locked. Her foot bumped against a small shiny object, which at first glance looked to be a knife but swaying and shaking shadows captured her attention. Turning around, she saw a fireplace was on the opposite side of a glass paned balcony door, large flames already roaring. She then noticed a full-length mirror stood across the room and walked up to it. In the reflection of the mirror, she noticed a soft, lacey fabric towards the floor. Turning around, there was a light chemise gown with lace edging sitting on a chair by the door. Lifting it up, she examined it. The chemise was transparent and soft—of course! Something that cad thought of. Attached was a brief note: Wear this. Aria snorted with disdain but then remembered—"Do I even have a choice?" Resigned, she put on the chemise slowly. If this had been the same situation under different circumstances, it would have almost been romantic. But now, even with the dreamy bedroom and the sensual attire, she couldn't help but feel that no matter what, she was going to get raped. Aria looked down and gasped—it was see through. Deciding that no, she no longer wanted to be wearing it, she began to walk back to the closet when Eric stepped into the room. Aria backed away slowly as he advanced quickly towards her, until she walked in the path of cascading moonlight from the glass panes. Eric gasped as his eyes skimmed her body. The chemise did not leave much to the imagination, and the moonlight bathed her in an ethereal glow. She looked like an angel standing before him, as if she was taken out of a painting. Still keeping his eyes on her, he went over to the balcony door and drew the curtains, so the flickering lights of the fireplace lit the room. Advancing towards her, Aria tried to head to the door but Eric was faster. "What did I tell you about putting up a fight?" he growled angrily. Instead of throwing her out to the guards as she initially predicted, his arms went around her and he began to feast on her neck again. Her body went limp in his arms as a heat emanated from his body to hers; Aria could not stop what was happening. Her mind and body no longer wanted to have a battle of the wills, but instead rest languidly in Eric's arms. Sensing that Aria was cooperating, Eric slipped off the shoulders of the chemise and kissed her soft, smooth skin until both shoulders were pulled down. After the dress dropped, Aria slapped him across the face. He slapped her back, and she shrieked in pain, holding onto her face. "Asshole!" she shrieked and kicked him as hard as she could near his crotch. Eric doubled over and swore, but not without grabbing onto Aria's hair firmly as she tried to run past him. "Do not play games with me," Eric said with a slight menace to his voice. "Me? Playing the games? Or should I remind you whose game this was in the first place?" Aria gasped through tears. Ignoring her, he pulled her towards the candles by the bed and looked her over. She was everything he ever wanted. Her shoulders were small and sloping, contrasting with the fullness of her breasts. Two large peach nipples pointed at him, which sat on firm globes. Eric grinned, admiring the way they pointed. Her waist was small compared to her hips, with full creamy olive thighs and calves. His eyes centered on the smooth, shaven area of her sex and Eric let out a small sigh, wondering what it would be like to lick between those lips. Aria stood before him, naked, shivering, with a tear-strewn face. But she was still headstrong, with her arms crossed across her chest to hide herself. Gently, Eric pulled her arms apart and cupped her breasts but Aria slapped his hands away. Growing, he gave her an angry look but she refused to falter. Still shivering, her body responded quickly to Eric's touch. He could still sense her body was tense and rather enjoyed it. Her breathing became shallow and ragged as he fondled her feminine body. He planned on having his way with her even if it took all night. Grinning to himself, his hands explored her gently. He was going to enjoy her and take his time. Aria's nipples became hard as Eric's hands continued his gentle caress. Massaging them, he flicked his thumbs across the hard nipples softly. Her breasts were so large his hands could not cup them completely. Aria let out an involuntary sigh but tensed right away, not wanting to let her guard down. She quickly pulled away and tried to raise her arms to cover her nakedness, only to have him hold her arms at her sides. "Can you not relax my sweet?" Eric asked her slowly, looking into her dark green eyes. Aria realized she was looking straight into his blue eyes and then quickly looked away, blushing. She never thought she'd be in a situation such as this: standing before a man naked. Especially not Lord Eric. He gently touched her face and lifted her chin up so she could look at him again. He had never seen a woman so beautiful before. Slapping his hands away, Aria looked at him angrily. "Whatever you're going to do, get it over quickly." Her jaw was set, but there were still tears in her eyes. Eric looked at her questioningly. "I have heard virgins are afraid their first time—" "A virgin! I have lain with half the men from the near royal kingdoms! Do not think you have the upper hand", Aria almost shouted, but stood more firmly and began to feel less afraid. Eric's facial expression softened as he held her face and shook his head. "If you are not a virgin, why are you shivering? You must be afraid of something." She continued to tremble as her eyes filled with tears. "Aria I want you in my bed. I will make love to you and you will want me as well. I am your Lord and you will do as I say. I will be gentle..." Eric's voice trailed off as he tilted his head down and began to kiss her neck. Acting fast, Aria kicked him and ran around the bed, towards the balcony doors where she was certain she had seen a knife. Seeing it resting on a sheath, she grabbed it quickly and faced Eric, who was right behind her. He clucked his tongue and grinned. "Now my sweet, what are you going to do with that toy?" "Give me some clothes, let me go and there won't be anything else to do," she struggled to reason. "Hmm," came Eric's voice mockingly. "I don't think so. You're naked in my bedchamber and I think the only thing left to do is you." Aria backed away, edging to the door but he moved and began to back her so she was forced to walk around the bed towards the candles. "I'm not afraid to use this," her voice came out wavering, but loud. Saying nothing, Eric continued to back her in until she had nowhere to go. Then pouncing onto her, he pushed her onto the bed and held her arms back, so she ended up on her stomach with her arms out, almost being crushed in his grip. Eric relished the sight of her bare back and full bottom. Getting on top of her before she could escape, he growled into her ear "You are making this very difficult." Then he spanked her bottom loudly, Aria slightly squeaking as he took away the knife. Pulling her up from the bed, he held her against him firmly. "Why are you making this so difficult?" He trailed his tongue down to the nape of her neck and began to gently massage her breasts with one hand. "No please Eric—just stop, please." Ignoring her pleas, Eric made sure to kiss the other side of her neck, which he suspected would be more sensitive. He was correct, as Aria let out a soft moan and felt her body lean against his. His mouth kissed her neck gently again as his hands followed the soft curve of her waist, continued down and squeezed her bottom, rubbing the area he had slapped. Aria sighed as she felt her body surrendering to Eric's seductions. A low moan escaped her lips as her continued to feast on her neck. Her body became lithe against his arms. Turning her body roughly towards him, Eric thrust his mouth against hers and explored her mouth again with his tongue as he held Aria firmly against him. Desire washed through his body as he felt her hard nipples against his firm, muscular chest. A low guttural sound came from within her throat and Eric continued to ravage her mouth. Her arms then quickly went up and pushed his body away as his mouth was pulled from hers. "Please...I..." Aria pleaded as she looked at Eric's firm gaze. Saying nothing, he took his shirt off and advanced closer to her. Aria stared at his chest with awe. She had never seen a man's bare chest before but had heard stories from other women. His muscles were huge and chiseled. Aria felt herself become very aroused as she sat down on the edge of the bed. She had a strange urge to touch his chest and trace the outline of his muscles. Eric grinned and laughed softly, bringing her from awestruck reverie. "No Eric please don't--!" ignoring her, he pulled his trousers down and pushed her back onto the bed. Aria quickly grabbed the covers and pulled them up to her chin and suddenly gasped as she looked at Eric's engorged member. Her eyes went wide and her lips parted with her mouth opening in surprise. No one ever told her that they got that big! But she found herself curious as she looked at the thick, purplish head and the girth of the member. "What am I doing?" she thought, panicking. Blushing, she looked away and began to shake as Eric drank in the sight. Her large green eyes looked around pleadingly as her chest heaved with her labored breathing. Splayed upon the bed was her long, dark wavy hair, casting ripples of light like a mirror from the flames in the fireplace. Eric kneeled on the bed and grabbing the covers, slowly pulled Aria, causing her to sit up and pushed the sheets away. Aria grabbed for the sheet again but Eric was faster. Still clinging onto it for dear life, he ended up pulling her completely in front of him. Quickly wrapping one arm around her, with the other he discarded the sheet. Once again, she was nude before him and blushing, even though her face was defiant. She looked away and crossed her arms, covering her breasts. The gentle curves of her hourglass figure were accentuated with the dancing light as his hands softly followed them down to her shaved mound. She roughly pushed him but Eric caught her hands with one of his. Slowly, the other hand went in between Aria's thighs. Gasping, she quickly moved away towards the bed headboard, which was a mistake as she was cornered and couldn't escape. Eric pulled her legs down, causing her to yelp and put her back onto the bed. Grinning gleefully, he had noticed the way her breasts bounced as he roughly pulled Aria. Forcefully, he spread her legs through her protests and began to mount her. He so wanted to take her right there and then. Pushing his hard member against her sex, he watched her large eyes widen further as she gasped and trembled. "No! Get off of me you wild animal—" she yelped as he began to nibble her ear. Struggling, Aria attempted to wriggle out from underneath him, only to cause him to press his body against her while holding her hands down. Why was she becoming wet? The two wills still struggled inside her, one to succumb to Eric's seductions and another to fight against it. "Are you afraid of me?" he whispered in her ear and began to kiss her neck. "No," she shot back, half lying. Eric knew this and continued to kiss her neck. "Relax and enjoy what I do to you." "Eric," Aria's voice came out high and pleading, "You will stop right now." Laughing, he looked at her mockingly. "No—YOU will stop right now." Aria turned her head aside as he tried to kiss her. Ignoring her rejection, he kissed her neck but came to find tense, cold skin. "Would you like to make this difficult, and have me force myself in you? As you can see, I'm well endowed and I'd rather take you in nice and wet" he asked almost angrily. Breathing hard, she turned her head to face him reluctantly. Looking into her eyes, he kissed her lips gently and then with force, held her arms down with his hands, their fingers intertwined. "I promise I will be very gentle. If you enjoy what I do, there will not be any pain. I'm going to kiss you in places you never knew existed. You're going to beg me to touch you in your hot little spots. Your hips will match my thrusts as I make love to you again and again tonight. I want to hear you moan with pleasure, Aria. I want to feel your hot little body underneath me, and hold onto my shoulders as I thrust hard into your sex. I love you and want to make love to you right here my innocent bride." His bride?! Aria could not allow this man to take her virginity and then marry her! "I am NOT your bride!" Grunting loudly as she struggled against his weight on top of her, she was able to bend her knee close to his member and pushed up hard. Eric sucked in a breath and shifted his hips just in time. Growling as he looked at her, he placed his crotch on top of hers and grinned at the shocked look on her face as his organ brushed against her pussy. He began to kiss the left side of her neck again, and Aria could not help but feel a strong, lecherous desire in her want to find release from hearing Eric's seductive words. Her crotch rubbed against Eric's as she still squirmed underneath him, only heating both of their passions. Slowly moving his hands down, Eric began to play with her breasts as his tongue plunged inside Aria's mouth and teased her tongue as well. She kissed him back savagely without meaning to, kissing him with more vigor than she had in the garden. His mouth released and went to her left breast. Gasping loudly, she felt his mouth lick and suck her nipple. It hardened and raised instantly. Hearing Aria moan, he went to her other bud and began the same pleasuring and torturing with his tongue, teasing with his teeth and sucking. She was so relaxed underneath his body, but Eric did not want to let his guard down about wanting to pleasure her. Sucking her nipple hard, he pulled his mouth off and started to kiss her stomach, down to her thighs, and opened her legs. He ran his arms all around her skin, reaching back up to squeeze and tease her breasts, which were now peaked from arousal. He grinned as he looked at her displayed sex, which was creamed with her wetness. Her folds looked like the petals from the peach rose and her scent was just as intoxicating. Using a finger, he gently explored her folds, touching her clit and then finally inserting his finger into her pleasure hole. "Ooooh" Aria sighed loudly. Her legs were still trying to close in spite of the pleasure she felt, and with almost brute force, Eric opened her legs further, holding her thighs with his arms. Her body wanted him to pleasure and ravage her. She wanted him to pleasure and ravage her. Desire echoed through Aria's body like waves, heating every ounce of her. Inserting one more finger, Eric moved them in and out, feeling her heat and then finally finding the thin hymen, which encircled her opening. Pushing his fingers up, he began to rub a rough patch inside her pussy. Aria sighed and moved her hips in rhythm. Hearing her sigh, he placed his mouth on her wet sex and began to rub his tongue over her clit. "Ahhh" came out of Aria's mouth while her hips grinded against the whips of his tongue, pleasure rippling through her body. Eric flickered his tongue over her folds. He licked and sucked her creaming pleasure hole. Swirling his tongue all around her throbbing clit, he could feel his own member throbbing with anticipation. Aria moaned like an animal while gasping lustily. "Oh Eric please s-stop," came the request in a light, raspy voice that even Aria didn't recognize. Her hands clutched onto the bedsheet tightly and her body experienced sensations like no other. She could feel her pussy opening becoming wetter from her own juices and Eric's mouth, and a sensuous heat built up in her sex. He continued to swirl his tongue over her lust nub while her hips grinded against him. His tongue lapped at her swollen nub like candle flames, touching lightly and then roughly. Moving his tongue down to her wet opening, he slowly licked the flimsy barrier and then moved his tongue in to taste her. Aria moaned immediately, pushing her hips towards his tongue. Further in it went, tasting the sweet wetness of her inside. She was going wild on the bed, as the rough and coolness of Eric's tongue contrasted with her hot, smooth insides as his tongue fucked her. His tongue went back to her clit and swirled a figure eight around and around. Eric sucked at her pussy lips and tapped the rough edges of his tongue onto her clit, and then rubbed the smooth area against it. She writhed with pleasure on the bed and her hands went to hold Eric's head as his tongue continued to send waves of pleasure through her body. She guided his head into place until she felt his tongue hit a more sensitive spot on her clit. Aria's body felt heatwaves each time Eric flicked his tongue back and forth. Her cries of pleasure echoed around the room as Eric's hands reached up to grab her tits. His tongue still swirling, he gently squeezed her large breasts and rubbed his thumbs around the hard nipples. Eric continued nibbling gently onto the swelling blossom as her hips bucked against his mouth, and her moans continued to fill the bedchamber walls. Looking up as his tongue continued to seduce her ripening clit, her back was arched and her large mounds pointed like peaks, with light playing across then from the fire. He knew it was time to ravage her, as his member began to drip with pre-cum. Lifting his mouth off her now soaked sex, he slowly made his way back up to her face. Her eyes were closed and her mouth partially open; Eric had never seen such a lust-filled face before. Aria's back was slightly arched as her breasts were now like pointed mounds and her arms were set bent at the sides of her head, completely limp. She opened her eyes and Eric began to mount her and move his body to match hers. Slowly, his member pushed against the tight opening of her sex and she tried to pull away. Aria gasped and looked at Eric fearfully. "Please Eric..." Once again, she attempted to wriggle out from underneath him, which aroused Eric more. "You want me Aria, you're so hot inside. Your pussy is begging for my shaft to break it." His words came out in a rushed, raspy whisper as his desire and hers needed release. "No please—Eric you got what you wanted—" her voice took a high, pleading tone. "I have not, and neither have you," his voice was rough with a slight edge. Aria had tried to close her legs but Eric pressed his member hard against her. "You don't want this to hurt, do you?" he asked looking into her eyes. Aria slowly opened her legs and held onto his shoulders, her eyes locked with his. Tears began to form as she looked at him. "Please don't hurt me," her voice broke as a single tear trailed the side of her face. Eric's face and grip on her softened as he realized that yes he wanted to take her, but he was going to need to be gentle—no matter how hard Aria fought him. Kissing her lips gently, whispering into her ear "Relax, and this will be enjoyable for both of us." Pushing his head against the thin membrane, he took his time gaining entrance to Aria's once forbidden gate. Then his member pushed through the hymen that blocked his way. Aria gasped and grabbed firmly onto Eric's shoulders, as he began to glide into her body. Eric let out a high moan as his shaft became enveloped by Aria's tight virgin hole. Her hymen was still intact and rubbed against him, teasing with every thrust. She was so wet! Her insides were smooth with her lubrication, fueling Eric's desire. Wanting to take Aria completely, he thrust into her hard, breaking her hymen and she gave out a sharp cry. She was his, forever! Feeling her body open up, he slowed his thrusting and watched her face. Reluctant Seduction-Chapter 2 Relaxing her grip on his shoulders, she sighed and closed her eyes. Aria could feel her widen up as her body relaxed. "Oh Eric", her voice came out lustily, her arms resting at the sides of his shoulders. She could not fight any longer. Her body overcame her mind as her pussy was begging for him, enjoying his thrusts. The pain was gone and she was drowning in passion filled heat, her sex could not get enough of Eric's dick. Shocks of desire reverberated throughout her body as she moaned. Eric felt as if her tight pussy was milking him, as he had never bedded a virgin before. Groaning as her pussy clenched around his thick shaft, he knew she would come to enjoy his lovemaking sooner or later. Her arms were held onto his shoulders as she looked at him through eyes half closed. Aria's lusty moans continued and he felt her legs wrap around him and her nipples rub against his chest from her back arching. Eric could feel his shaft bury deeper inside her pussy and wanted instant release. But he was going to extend his pleasure—and hers. He slowed his thrusting and pulled out. Eric quickly grabbed a pillow and pushed it underneath her round behind. Without giving her a chance to try anything, he kissed her and mounted again. His shaft was now creating new sensations in her that she had never felt before. "Eric", she gasped gazing up into his eyes. She was so beautiful! Her large green eyes looked up at him as he glided in her sweet wetness. Pushing his member into her further, she moaned and closed her eyes. He felt his thick shaft pushing up against the side of Aria's cervix, which she responded with a raspy moan. Her pussy clenched tightly as her hips moved in sync with his thrusts. Eric continued to make love to her, gently and then roughly, slowly and then faster. Aria's body continued to experience waves of pleasure from Eric's thrusting. Her back arched and her hard nipples rubbed against his chest. She wrapped her legs around him again and dug her nails into his skin. He groaned as her movements matched his, the slickness of her pussy becoming smoother with every thrust. His tongue found hers again as they engaged in a carnal, animalistic kiss. Their tongues played, one rubbing against the other's wetness, one hard and another soft and relaxed, much like Eric's hard shaft against the slickness of Aria's pussy. The only sound in the room that could be heard was shallow, ragged breathing and the wet meeting of their bodies. Eric released their joint mouths and looked into her green eyes. Barely catching his breath he asked Aria, "Do you want me to stop?" Moaning, she looked lustfully into his eyes. "Please don't," Aria whispered lecherously, her voice raspy and quick with desire. Her head leaned back into the pillow again, as another loud moan escaped her lips. Smiling, he watched her mouth open and her head push back against the pillow. Holding onto her, Eric grabbed her around the shoulders and rolled, putting Aria to sit up on him. She began to ride instinctively and arched her back. "Oh..." Eric gasped as he watched Aria. Her big breasts bounced with every thrust as her face contorted softy with pleasure. Reaching up, he squeezed them and then placed his hands on her hips to guide her riding. Rubbing her hips against him harder and faster, Aria watched Eric's face as she rode harder. He rammed his dick hard into her until she squealed with pleasure. Aria's body was begging for release and feasted on each thrust, her pussy tightening around his dick more. Eric could feel her paroxysms of pleasure as she moaned and arched her back again, her nipples taut. Sensing her need, Eric grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down, rolling on top of her and ramming his dick hard into her. With each thrust Aria let out a cry and held onto his shoulders firmly, begging for another. Finally, her body found its release. Aria's pussy contracted hard around Eric's shaft, and with every contraction she let out a soft moan. After a few moments, she sighed and relaxed underneath him, her breathing still shallow, but slower. Thrusting against her faster and groaning loudly, Eric felt himself release his seed into her pussy. It felt like ages but finally his hardness subsided and he pulled his body from Aria's and lay beside her. Kissing her gently, he caressed her breasts and played with her hair. Realizing what they did and how she had acted, Aria blushed and tried to look away but Eric wrapped his arm over to her side and looked at her. "I knew you'd enjoy it eventually," he said with satisfaction. Composing herself and sitting up, Aria huffed with haughtiness. "Now that I have warmed your bed, do you have any use for me?" Eric shook his head and clucked his tongue. "You nearly set my bed on fire, and I still have plenty of uses for you." Aria had grabbed a bedsheet to cover herself but Eric pulled it roughly from her. "I've bedded you and already know what's underneath there." He began to laugh as Aria's face turned pink. "You rode me better than any rider on his horse in this kingdom," his voice dripping as he kissed and licked her neck, "and you enjoyed everything." He laughed as she attempted to scowl. "You hurt me." Taking her hand, he kissed it gently all while looking into her eyes. "Every virgin's first entering is uncomfortable, but we both know you enjoyed every minute of it," he smirked. Aria's eyes flashed angrily and as her hand raised, he grabbed her and held her body tight. "You know you're an ass," her voice came out hissed, "but now you have to marry me whether you like it or not." Eric chuckled as his arms went around her firmly. "But you're exactly what I wanted my reluctant bride," he hissed back. Aria tried to tense herself against him, but her tired and sated body from their lovemaking overcame with drowsiness. Aria faced away from Eric, but he held her still and snuggled behind her. As she fell asleep, he gently pulled her body towards him and watched her. Grinning as he nuzzled against her, he knew that after getting food and drink, she would be begging for more in just a couple of hours.