Saddlefire Confession: Ravished on the Prince’s Steed

The attic reeked of dust and desire. Naked again. Skin prickling under his gaze. Prince Domi’s eyes burned into me. Heat flooded my cheeks. Down my neck. Over my freckled breasts. Hard nipples peaked. He lifted me. Strong arms crushed me to his chest. Warm asymptote cloak draped my curves. Trembling. Plug shifted deep in my ass. Sparks shot to my core. Heart slammed ribs. Pussy clenched. Wet already.

Stairs rushed by. Outside. Stallion snorted. Friends leered. Patrik. Someone. Didn’t care. Only him. Mounted first. Pulled me onto lap. Facing him. Bare ass hit thighs. Cloak parted. His breeches tented. Massive bulge pressed my slick folds. Urgent. Throbbing. I gasped. Ground down. Tiny circles. Friction ignited.

The Fever Rises

Horse lurched. Trot began. Jolt rocked me back. Clit smashed hardness. Breath hitched. Again. Harder. His hands gripped hips. Bruising. Ground me ruthless. Sweat beaded cleavage. Drooled between tits. Desire turned feral. Red haze. Needed cock. Now. Deep. Savage. Heart raced wild. Lips brushed his. Tongues teased. Promise of plunder.

Breeches ripped open. Cock sprang. Thick. Veined. Dripping pre-cum. Guided tip to entrance. Trot thrust. Impaled. Cried out. Surprise. Then bliss. Stretched wide. Filled full. Owned. Rhythm took us. Bounce. Slam. Bounce. Pound. Juices squirted. Soaked his balls. Breath hot on neck. “Mine,” growled low. Fingers clawed ass. Pulled deeper. Pain spiked pleasure.

The Blaze Consumes

Trot quickened. Fucks brutalized. Tits bounced wild under cloak. Nipples scraped fabric. Fire. His hand dove in. Pinched rough. Twisted. Arched back. Moaned loud. Wind lashed hair. Fields blurred. World gone. Only this. Heart exploded beats. Sweat slicked us. Skin slapped skin. Plug amplified every thrust. Double stuffed. Insane.

Edge neared. Coiled tight. Thumb crushed clit. Rubbed vicious. Shattered. Orgasm tore. Walls milked him. Pulsed endless. Screamed name. Body convulsed. He roared. Hot jets flooded womb. Grunted primal. Held vise-tight. Cum overflowed. Dripped thighs. Waves crashed synced. Blaze peaked. Consumed all.

Trot eased. Walk now. Panted ragged. Cock softened slow. Still inside. Twitching. Marked. Cum leaked warm. Skin scorched touch-points. Alive. Raw. His lips grazed neck. Soft now. “My princess.” Heart fluttered. Body hummed aftershocks. Palace loomed. Dismount trembled legs. Cloak hid evidence. But burned within. Unique. Devoured. We’d crossed. Owned forever.