The Queen and The Huntsman

Chapter Four: Finish What Was Started

Something about the Queen’s words caught the Huntsman’s attention. He leaned forward forcefully, breaking free of the belt. He took her by the hair and pulled her to her back. He lifted her up to the headboard so her head rested on the pillows and began removing her clothes. He ripped them apart like a wolf. This was exactly what the Queen desired.

His teeth pulled at zippers and his hands couldn’t move fast enough to remove her pants. She lay on the bed below him; her bottom half completely exposed now as he slowly removed her right boot. He kissed from her foot all the way up to her inner thigh. The Queen moaned yearning for more than just kisses now.

The Huntsman gently pushed her legs open wider as he rest his lips on hers. She leaned back, excited for him to pleasure her. After all, this was all about her and he had no choice, but to give her what she wanted.

She felt his tongue press hard against her and move slowly up and down. She was sweating now as the sensation of him pleasuring her ran through her body. She gripped the side of the bed with one hand and held his head in place with the other. She directed him where she wanted him.

His speed intensified and the Queen pulled hard on his hair. He groaned with excitement and allowed this to fuel his actions. He wrapped his arms around each of her legs, pulling her pelvis closer to his mouth; his hands rested firmly on her ass. She moaned with pleasure, crying out for more. She arched her back and just as she was about to climax, the Huntsman pulled away. The Queen looked down at him. Before she knew it, he was on top of her slowly slipping his penis inside her.

She arched her back and raised her arms, pulling at the headboard. This was not what she expected, but she was enjoying every minute of it. He leaned down and kissed her chest, gently pulling at her bra straps with his teeth as he thrust his hips against hers. He pulled her bra down around her waist revealing her bare breasts now. The sight of her sweaty, naked body made him harder.

He wrapped his lips around her left nipple and rubbed her right breast with his hand. She breathed heavily. The slightest touch from the Huntsman drove her wild. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him against her, yearning to have him deeper inside her. Her nails scratched his back, leaving marks that would be there for days.

Regina became increasingly aroused and decided to flip the Huntsman onto his back. He lay beneath her now with his penis still deep inside her. She straddled him and leaned up, her hand resting on his chest for support. She arched her back and began to thrust her pelvis against his. He cried out with pleasure. It was a sound the Queen had never heard before, especially in bed. She was pleased with herself now, increasing her speed as she bit down on her own lower lip.

She dug her nails into his chest. He winced at the pain, but knew that would only make her do it more. He shed blood, but at this point he couldn’t care. He never imagined a night with the Queen would ever be like this so he enjoyed it while it was still new. He had a feeling this would be something she expected often from him, that this was his new job as her “pet.”

Regina moaned as she allowed her body to consume the Huntsman. He sat up with the Queen still on top of him and wrapped his arms around her, his hands resting on her hips. He pushed down on them, forcing her harder against him and allowing his penis to go deeper inside her. She breathed heavily as she felt him thrusting faster and faster against her. Their lips touched in a passionate kiss as she ran her fingers through his hair. The two breathed and moaned with pleasure. Regina knew he was coming close to his climax so she bit down on his lower lip.

The Huntsman released a loud cry of pleasure as he reached his peak. The Queen continued to thrust against him and clenched his back with her nails. “Your Majesty, please…” He pleaded in a whisper, but couldn’t continue his thought. With that she allowed him to pull out. She moved down and wrapped her hand around his erection. He leaned his head back and gripped the bed sheets as she moved her hand up and down as he ejaculated on himself. His reaction was more than satisfying for the Queen. She watched as he groaned and shouted with his climax. She was very pleased with herself. She removed her hand and waved it over him. Her magic made the mess disappear, but the feeling of intense satisfaction remained for the Huntsman.

“Now, you’re going to finish what you started a few minutes ago,” the Queen said with a smirk as she worked her way up his body. The Huntsman lay almost lifeless below her. “Your Majesty, I can’t move,” he said. She laughed maniacally and said, “You’re going to make me feel the exact same way.”

With that, she grabbed the headboard and straddled his face. She looked down at him as he stared up at her wet vagina. “You’re going to make me cum,” she said and leaned her pelvis down against his lips.

He opened his mouth and began sucking on her lips. She moaned and pressed her head against the headboard. It had been so long since she felt the touch of another man and the Huntsman was fulfilling her every desire. She had dreamed of experiencing these things with Daniel, but after his death she was never sure she’d be able to move on. Now here she was, completely exposed to another man, and she regretted none of it.