Conquered By The Knight: Historical Medieval Romance (2 page)

“I cannot even begin to tell you how indebted I am to you, good sir.”

“You do not have to.”

“But I am a poor girl, I have nothing in my name. I cannot repay you except through my gratitude.”

Tristan smiled.

“I cannot say I did not expect a reward from you when I helped you, sweet girl.”

Tara sighed.

“But you can see how things are for me. Perhaps, just perhaps, if you let me earn a living somewhere and come back to visit me, I will gratefully compensate you for what you have done for me.” she said in a desperate tone.
 

Tristan chuckled. “Ahh, silly girl. Money is the thing I want least from you.” He came up to her and  put his hands over her shoulders making her shiver. “Tell me something, have you ever been with a man?”

Tara blushed furiously. She was not so naive and she knew where this was going and what it was that he wanted.

“No, I have not.” she whispered.

“A pretty thing like you? I don't believe it.” remarked Tristan teasingly. “You must have been kissed at least.”

She shook her head in response, as she began to tremble.

“Well, that is quite interesting. I do enjoy deflowering a beautiful maiden. In every way.”

              Tara's mouth became dry. She had truly never been with a man before, except when she was a child and would play with little boys of her age. They had kissed her on the cheek occasionally as an innocent simulation of adult relations but they had never made her quiver the way she was now.

“Well, I do not know how to do these things.” she stated, honestly.

“Then you must learn, correct?” asked Tristan.

Tara licked her lips. “I suppose so. If that is what would please you. I do owe you a lot.”

              Tristan couldn't resist himself. He swooped down to give her her first true kiss. A man's kiss. Her lips were soft and welcoming, and his were hard yet gentle. At first the lips felt strange to her, but in just a few seconds it almost seemed natural to move her mouth along with his, allowing him to take delight in her sweet lips. She began to enjoy the kiss, and the feel of his strong arms that were bringing her body closer to him made her feel something she had never felt before. It was a mix of anticipation and satisfaction, there was a tingling in the pit of her stomach that made her seek his body's warmth against her own. Her arms went around his waist as she continued to kiss him deeply.

“You seem to have enjoyed that,” he mentioned, breaking away from her.

“I did,” she said nodding. “I never thought it would feel so good.”

She was the one who reached up to kiss him again this time, and he enthusiastically returned it. This time he began to feel at the back of her dress, seeking out the lace that would loosen her clothes and allow her to slip out of it. When he found it and tugged at it, she gasped and pulled away, holding her falling dress back against her body.

“You do not expect me to take delight from your body while it is clothed, surely?” asked an amused Tristan.

“It's just that no one has seen me completely bare.” she said shyly, looking down and blushing.

“Well, how unfortunate. We must remedy that.” he said, tilting her chin up. He however did not pull her dress off, but instead waited for her to feel comfortable enough to reveal herself to him. And soon his searching look made her loosen the grip on her dress and fall off. She wore no undergarments at all, so Tristan's breath caught in his throat when he saw her body. She had a gorgeous figure, her waist was slim and her legs shapely. Her breasts were large yet stood proudly on her chest with no support, a blessing of youth.

“You are truly a striking woman.” said Tristan, as his hands caressed her shoulders. She looked up at him and felt a sudden sense of bashfulness at his desirous gaze on her body and began to kiss him so as to avoid looking at him. She felt his hands on her breasts, lightly running the fingertips across the sides and then moving them across her nipples. This made her sigh in arousal.

“Yes, that spot makes most women go weak in the knees.” he said, playing gently with one nipple, while kneading the other breast. He brought his mouth down to her breasts and began to suck gently at her nipples. Tara was completely overwhelmed by the feel of his mouth and tongue against her breasts. She held at his hair as he enjoyed the taste of her fine bosom. He pulled her to the bed, his mouth still showering light kisses on her chest, her breasts and her neck, making her shudder with pleasure. After laying her down, he started to undress himself.

Tara stared at the hard, muscular body of the man in front of her. Tristan looked so very strong, she thought. The bulging shoulders and large thighs were proof of his physical excellence, made stronger by his years of adventuring in the wild. But what fascinated her the most was his manhood, she had never seen one like it before. She had seen the little cocks of little babies, but this was something entirely different. It stood long and erect. The head bulged out of its foreskin entreatingly which seemed to intrigue Tara.

“Put your hand over it,” commanded Tristan. Tara looked away and shut her eyes as she let her fingers grasp at his member making Tristan laugh. He put his hand over hers and taught her the motions to please a man.

“You can look at it, it won't hurt you.” he said, while grinning and she braced herself and looked at it. As she moved her hand over the length of it, it seemed to pulsate. Tristan was also emitting sighs of pleasure. He let go of her hand. Attaining more confidence, Tara held at his cock tighter and began stroking it. Tristan began to get harder and Tara let out a breath of surprise when she saw just how large it had become. Her little fist could barely fit around it now.

“Well, now you've gotten me all worked up. Let's see you put your pretty mouth to work on it.” he said, lying down besides her, his cock pointing to the ceiling.

Tara felt quite alarmed. She wasn't aware that this was something people did. It seemed to be quite a vile act when she thought about it.

“I'm sorry, I'm not sure I understand,” she said, looking away from his now angrily throbbing cock.

“It's perhaps one of the most exquisite things a woman can do for a man.” he said. “Come, don't be afraid, I shall teach you how.”

Tara let Tristan lead her head to his cock. Staring at it up close made it look all the more strange to her, but she obliged.

“Give it a kiss,” whispered Tristan. Tara shut her eyes and kissed the tip of his cock, where precum had already accumulated. Her lips were wet with it, and she licked it unconsciously, tasting the salty stickiness of it. She didn't actually mind the taste at all and went back down to kiss it again. She figured out what had to be done, and began to mime the motions of her hand that Tristan had enjoyed so much, but with her mouth. Starting off by slowly sucking on the tip, she gradually allowed larger lengths to enter her mouth. Very soon she was rapidly moving her head across the entirety of his organ, making Tristan breathe heavily.

“You are a natural, my sweet. Keep going...”

He began to hold her hair, pistoning her rapidly over his leaking member. She began to splutter a little and slapped his thigh when she would run out of breath, which would make him let go of her briefly, for her to recompose herself. She was enthusiastic about the act though, and didn't let these minor discomforts stop her. Tristan was very impressed.

“You have done so well, I am definitely going to reward you.”

He flipped her over quickly, so that she was lying on the bed. She looked at him as he spread her legs, exposing her privates. She felt her cheeks warm up when she saw him observing her private parts intensely.

              “You really have a pretty pussy, my dear.” he said, looking at the way her nether lips were so little that they exposed her inner pinkness. A soft smattering of light brown hair covered her parts, giving her a look that was both womanly and girlish at the same time. He used his fingers to rub at her little clitoris, parting her lips and feeling the inner slickness. She sighed when she felt his fingers gently caressing at her, making her more wet.

His head soon came down to her pussy and he gave it a little kiss. She gasped.

“I- You don't have to do that.” she said, stammering and feeling embarrassed that he would choose to put his mouth over there, of all places!

              Tristan simply smiled and began to use his tongue on her pussy, running it across the length of each of her neat labia. It filled him with absolute joy to notice how her legs would quiver every time he would let his tongue teasingly touch her little hooded nub. He pulled back her hood and gave it the slightest of licks making her shake in bliss. She began to moan when she felt herself approaching climax for the first time in her life. She finally let go and released a gush of juices.

As she lay there panting, Tristan looked up at her and smiled.

“I never knew it was possible to experience pleasure of that kind.” she said with a bright eyed look.

“Oh darling, that was just the beginning,  I was simply warming you up,” he said, kissing her and letting her taste herself on his tongue. She was eagerly anticipating what actual intercourse might be like now. Her legs were still spread wide so Tristan put his hands between her folds and began to grind against it, keeping it ready for him when he took her virginity.

She held her breath when she saw that he was getting ready and positioned himself between her legs. He placed his cock at the entrance of her hole and looked at her.

“This is going to hurt a bit, I want you to hold me tight.” he said.

She nodded hesitantly and put her arms around him. He started to push inwards slowly until he reached the block that stopped him from entering. Tristan looked into her eyes as he thrust himself into her and broke her maidenhead, making her cry out and hold his back in a vice grip. Tears formed in her eyes as he continued to push inwards, stretching the insides of her vagina. To have something inside her for the first time was painful in a way she had never conceived of. But she bit her lip and bore it. Tristan was breathing heavily, it was a long time since he had felt such tightness around his cock and it felt absolutely wonderful. He knew he was hurting her but could not bring himself to go gentler and continued fucking her in smooth, quick motions.

But in not too long, Tara had become accustomed to the feeling of his manhood filling her completely on the inside. In fact, she was starting to feel more pleasure than pain from the delicious stimulation of her inner walls. She began to move her hips in rhythm to his, trying to feel more of his cock inside her. Her sighs became ones of pleasure and soon they found themselves rocking against each other in mutual pleasure.

“I am glad you've taken to this so well, my lady.” he commented happily, noticing the lustful look in her eyes as she moved with him.

“It's like nothing I've ever felt before” she said, letting out a cry when he made a particularly deep thrust.

“How would you like to fuck yourself on me?” he asked, and without waiting for an answer, pulled out and lay on his back, on the bed. “Kneel over me and lower yourself on to my cock.” he said, holding her hips to guide her to the spot. She positioned herself over his cock and began to slowly impale herself on it. Tara was not aware a woman could ever be in control in this fashion. She felt strangely powerful as she watched Tristan shut his eyes and moan in delight when she got the entire length of his cock into her. She gyrated her hips against him, making sure her clitoris was achieving proper stimulation and was building up to her own climax.

“Oh dear, that feels precious. Stroke me from behind.” he asked, bringing her hand to his testicles. She stroked her fingers against them, using her nails gently on the sensitive skin. Tristan shuddered when he felt the combination of the two wondrous sensations. She was taking to it like a natural, he noticed. He held her swinging breasts as she began her rapid movement on him. She bent over him, letting her breasts dangle over his face, allowing him to take a nipple into his mouth and suck at it. She moaned as she began to go faster, building up to an intense orgasm. Her climax was loud and strong, making her collapse on to Tristan, who was greatly relishing the feeling of her pussy spasming against his cock.