Appointed Knight// DNF

Euphoric

!!!!!!!!THERE MIGHT BE CERTAIN WORDS THAT COULD BE TRIGGERING TO SEXUAL ASSAULT VICTIMS!!!!!!!!

George's POV
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Thursday
June 10th
11:47 AM

I slowly walk over to Clay. My legs and hands shaking uncontrollably. This was all happening so fast. He's been my knight for only a week and we're already stripping in a forest...

I get to where he's sitting and get on my arms and knees to crawl onto his lap. I rest myself, my eyes facing his and my legs loosely wrapped around his waist.

He places his hands on my midriff and inches his head closer and closer to mine before lightly kissing me on the lips.

Out of a fit of desperation, I pull him back in and kiss him harder. As he gives into the kiss, I wrap my arms around his head. He slowly pulls away, me already missing the taste of him, before he licks my bottom lip. I desperately want more. He can see it in my eyes. He kisses me again, only this time he asks for an entrance with his tongue. I invite him in and he quickly explores every last inch of my mouth.

I let out a soft, pathetic moan as his warm tongue swirls around mine. He attempts to put his hands up my shirt, but is blocked by my corset wrapped tightly around my waist. He lets go of me and begins un-lacing the corset.

"Let's get you a little more comfortable~"
He whispers calmly into my ear. The pressure on my waist is freed as he un-tightens the last laces. I sigh, relieved of the tight corset slightly restricting my breathing.

He un-gloves his left hand and sticks his index and his middle finger into my mouth.

"Go on..~"
I start sucking on his fingers as he begins to unbutton both my pants and shirt. He more rips the buttons on my shirt undone. As he slowly zips my pants down he takes his fingers out of my mouth. He pushes my back to the ground to get on top of me and rips my underwear off.

I hastily close my legs, before slowly reopening them for him to do whatever he has planned.

Bracing myself for whatever he would do, I yelp as he shoves his middle finger into me. I let out small wimpy moans as he wriggles it around in me. I yelp again as he sticks his index in.

He sticks the 3rd one in dry. I let out more louder of a moan as he aggressively wriggles his fingers in me, loosening me up.

"Hahhh... clayyy~" I pathetically moan.

He finally pulls his fingers out and slowly starts unbuttoning his trousers, which you can clearly see a large lump poking from.

He completely unbuttons his trousers and pulls down his underwear, revealing himself. Looking at it, I can't help but be a little frightened. It was so... big. All my doubtful thoughts were almost pushed away immediately as he pulled me back up and positioned me on my knees, lifted a bit above his erection, most likely to slowly ease me down onto.

I was still shaking. Shaking like I've never before. He tugs my waist down, signaling to ease myself down onto him. I slowly lower myself, his tip slowly entering me.

I've barely lowered myself at all and I'm already letting out pitiful whines. I let out a longer one as it goes deeper. I can't stop my hands from turning into claws, digging into his back.

He's only about a fourth of the way in when suddenly, my legs go weak and I fall the rest of the way onto his lap. His entire erection pushes inside of me. I almost scream and my fingernails dig deep into his shoulders. I'm breathing heavily and shakey and I'm too weak to lift myself from the 10 inch rod piercing me.

"Ah...ah.." Clay groans as he peels my claws from his skin. He lays my back on the ground and pulls out as I wrap my arms around his neck. He looks at me, seeing if he should put it back in or stop.

Me falling really hurt, but I still want him.

"Be really gentle about it..." I look back at him with a slight worried expression.

"I'm serious, Please be gentle..." I ask him again just in case.

"Of course..." Clay says sweetly, lightly kissing me on the lips.

He positions himself and slowly eased his way into me, only putting the tip in. He looks at me to see if I want him to keep going. I nod. He pushes deeper and I let out a soft moan.

"Hahh... k-keep going~" I whimper.

The deeper he goes, the louder I get. He's a little less than halfway and I already feel overwhelmed.

"Agh..~ st-stop... stop..." I weakly say.

He slowly starts to rock his hips back and forth, keeping the same depth. With every ease I let out pathetic moans.

"Hngh~ Fuck..~ Go... a little d-deeper~" I can barely get out the words.

He pushes deeper inside me and I moan almost loudly.

"Ahh~ Fuck.. clayyyy~~"

My entire body's gone weak and I can barley keep my arms wrapped around his neck. It hurt... but in a good way... a really good way. Suddenly I'm filled with a strong desire. In a fit of impulsivity, I try to pull him in deeper, but with the position I'm in, I can't. He's a little more than halfway deep, but I want it all.

"MoRE~!" I moan.

He pushes as deep as possible and I let out a high pitched moan. He starts rocking his hips and once again I dig my fingers into his skin with one hand and grab his hair with the other.

He begins to go faster. Not too fast, though.

"Ngh... Agh~ fahhh..~ fuck..." I continuously whimper and moan.

"Nnggh~ mm..~"

Clay thrusts faster.

"C-cla-yY~! mmgh.."

And faster~

Until he finally hits my soft spot.

I let out a long, loud, sluttish moan.

"Ah fuCK~~!! right there... hahhh... fuck... right there~"

He continuously pounds into my soft spot. Every forward motion he makes I feebly moan.

"Kgh... heheh... I don't think I can hold it back much longer~" Clay says, clearly struggling a bit to speak.

As he thrusts into me, he starts to make short and quiet groans. They slowly start getting louder and longer and I can tell he's about to release. I don't know what this'll feel like, so I try to prepare myself as best I can.

He lets out a loud-ish moan as I feel warm, white liquid fill me. He slowly eases in and out of me a couple more times before pulling out. As he exits me, I feel almost a sense of relief. He kisses me once more before getting up and gathering his clothes.

"Uh... C-clay..? Can you get m-my clothes for m-me..?" My voice is shaken and quivering.

He hands me my trousers and underwear. As I struggle to put them on, I reflect on what just happened. For a second, I even begged the idea that this was all a dream. My reflection time was cut short by Clay throwing my other clothes at me. These were also difficult to put on sitting down, but I know getting up is just a fruitless venture.

I grabbed my corset and tried my best to cinch it tight, but I was far too weak. Clay, still shirtless, noticed my struggle and walked over to help.

"Why do you wear this?" He asks as he begins cinching my waist.

"W-what do you m-mean..?" I ask

"Well, usually women wear these over more puffed dresses to give themselves an hourglass-type figure. Why do you wear it?" I'm extremely reluctant to answer, but I had just had sex with him, so I'm sure it'll be ok.

"I-I-I kind of s-struggle with liking my o-own ph-ph-physical appearance..." I still surprisingly haven't recovered from the intensity of what had just happened between us, so I continue stuttering.

He finishes lacing the corset and pull the last strings really tight. I sharply inhale and small tears form in my eyes. Other than that, I'm fine.

Clay pokes his head over my shoulder and turns my face to look at him.