Force connections

A night to remember

it was almost midnight when we finally made it back to my room.  Rey had tried some wine and I had drunk more than I was used to and now we stumbled through the door. 

I turned to close the door and Rey was on me in a second, hopping up into my arms as she had earlier, causing me to stumble backwards, my back pushing the door shut, her hips bucking against me again in an erratic manner, her lips flying down onto my neck, sending shudders through my body, making me gasp.  I carried a still licking and bucking Rey over to the bed and sat her on my lap facing me, her hips never once stopping their motion as we moved. I could feel my arousal growing and I knew I wanted to do more than this with her.  I pulled my tunic off over my head and then did the same with hers, exposing her neat little breasts.  She pressed herself against me, our two naked chests rubbing against the other as she maintained her movements on my aching hardness.  I kissed her as I pulled at the button on my trousers and then the zip, my need for her pushing me onwards despite my having to force my hand between us in order to undo them.  I was panting and so was she, she seemed to be really getting aroused rubbing herself on my hardness like this and for a moment I wondered if it felt like when she touched herself in that area.  She was moving faster now and it took everything in me to not simply lift her, pull myself free and finish this by my own hand.  I looked down and had to pull my eyes quickly away from the sight that met me, her soft breasts bouncing against me, the hard nipples dragging against my skin. I knew now why she wasn't stopping, she was bringing herself to orgasm.  The thought made me groan softly, my eyes on her flushed neck. She was letting out little moans now with every frenzied buck of her hips and I was biting my lip, battling to hold back my own orgasm which was edging nearer with every movement from her. Suddenly she gasped, her hips bucking furiously.  I grunted, sweat beading on my forehead as I struggled to stop my own release. She cried out again and again as my hands rose to rest on her damp chest, her head thrown back, her cheeks flushed. Finally she stopped moving on me, her body shuddering and satisfied and mine totally the opposite, still aching to be inside her again.

Our eyes met and she gently ran a hand through my hair and down my cheek, her fingers brushing my lips.  Suddenly she climbed off my lap, pushing me backwards until I was lying down. She began to kiss and nibble my neck, causing a low groan to leave my lips and then she was moving to my chest, kissing my nipples and running her tongue up and down my stomach, my hands flying into her hair. She paused at the open zip of my trousers and then kissed back up again, her tongue tracing the scar that she had given me and then stopping to kiss tenderly around the scar Teekado had given me before continuing up to my lips. My chest was rising and falling rapidly. As we kissed I went to wrap my arms around her but she pushed them back down, holding them above my head as she kissed me. Never with anyone else would I allow myself to be so submissive, so dominated I thought, enjoying the way that Rey was exploring my body with her tongue. I panted, feeling my own cheeks growing flushed as I felt her hands on my trousers, I lifted my hips and allowed her to pull them off, along with my boots. She didn't remove my underwear, the frustration making my hardness twitch, "Rey" I breathed shakily. She acted as though she hadn't heard me, her mouth kissing back up my body. I shuddered against her as I felt her breasts rub over my erection. Seeing my reaction she did it again and I watched as the hard nipples ran over the fabric of my underwear, letting out a low groan, bucking my hips instinctively. Rey did it twice more and then she stood, pulling down her trousers, allowing me to see the white cotton underwear and her wetness showing through them.  I groaned again, god I was so ready for her I thought, feeling myself twitch again. I expected her to take off her underwear but she didn't, instead she came to stand next to me, her hand pressing on her wet, cotton covered mound and then she began moving her hand quickly. I watched in wonder, could women orgasm again so soon after the last time? Pushed to my limit as I heard the sound of her wetness, I pulled out my erection and wrapped my hand around it but quickly her other hand flew up, pushing my hands away, "Rey I need to" I whispered, my voice shaking from my pent up desire. She had her eyes shut now moving her hand so quickly that it was a blur, moaning loudly and then she came, crying out, her crotch bucking against her hand, her head back, her eyes shut. I moaned watching her, envying her release and then she was pulling off her soaked underwear and climbing to hover over my throbbing erection, her lips kissing mine, I pushed my hips upwards, trying to get to her, crying out when I felt myself touch briefly at her wetness "Rey" I said between pants, my voice not even sounding like mine, so filled with desire as it was. Rey looked at me, kissed my cheek and then lowered herself onto me. I cried out again and then whimpered as she began to move her hips slowly. I reached up and touched her breasts. She sped up and we both moaned simultaneously, my orgasm tantalisingly close. Then she slowed again, eventually stopping completely and rising up so that just my tip was inside her. I twitched, another moan slipping from my lips, willing her to continue. She slowly slid down my length again before sliding almost off me again. I was right on the brink of climaxing and this action was both delicious and frustrating in equal measure. The next time she did it she slid right off, rising onto her knees so that she could look at my hardness. Her eyes studied my taught member, slick with a mixture of both of us, her releases and my still throbbing desire. I tried to move my hand to touch myself but Rey pushed my hand away ,"Rey," I moaned. She looked at me for a moment and then she lowered herself onto me again, this time rising up and down on her knees, making us both cry out. Just this motion and being inside her again caused a great flow of pleasure to rush through my body and  I knew that even if she stopped now it was going to happen, I was too far gone.  She didn't stop and as she slid back down me I came. It was the most intense yet, I gripped her thighs, writhing on the bed, losing all coordination as the first wave of pleasure filled me and then another and another. I cried out, moaning and gasping as I emptied myself into her. Finally I was done and Rey fell down onto my rapidly rising and falling chest, holding me as my breathing slowed.

"You have beautiful hair" Rey whispered, smoothing a dark lock from my face as we lay staring into each other's eyes.  After I had calmed myself, we had pulled on some clothes and headed down to the spring in the dark to wash our teeth and now here we were back in my bed.  "You too" I said, my eyes taking in the soft fan of her dark hair around her face.  She smiled and reached out to touch my lips, "And beautiful lips too" she whispered.  I smiled at her then, I couldn't help it.  "Oh and such a beautiful smile" she said kissing my nose. I felt myself laugh, something that I never did. Rey raised up on her elbow, cupping my face with her hands. "I thought I'd lost you Ben, when you disappeared, I thought I'd lost you" she said softly, her thumb brushing my scar, "I'm sorry" I said and I really meant it too. I hadn't meant to hurt her, I hadn't planned any of it. Rey nodded sitting up, her eyes trailing down my bare torso, "How exactly did you get that ?" She asked pointing to the angry scar Teekado had given me, I put my hands behind my head, "Like I said, in a fight, with one of the knights" I said, remembering how badly I had wished Rey was here on all of those nights of aching bones. "Which one of the knights did it?" She asked, her fingers touching the edges of the scar gently. "A knight called Teekado. When I beat him he left, no one has seen him since" I said, my mind suddenly feeling troubled, where was he? "Is he dangerous?" Rey asked, her eyes sweeping over my face. I thought about telling the truth, that he was a powerful man who had been humiliated and that made him very dangerous but instead I shook my head not wanting to worry her. She seemed satisfied with that and lay down again, her face nuzzling into my neck.

As we drifted into a deep satisfied sleep we had no idea that two figures were making camp just out of view of the castle.