The Raid

By Pearse Jackson

Published on Mar 26, 2010

Gay

The Palace (Part 2)

Chapter 1

Patai woke up, sighing and stretching his arms as his body lay against Saul's. He smiled as he feels the throbbing in his pussy, now a duller ache than last night. He felt Saul's large hands holding him tight, and thought back over how sad Saul had been. He felt something akin to love for Saul, how he had been shamed of his ''raping'' Patai, how he had drank in the sight of Patai. Patai bit his lower lip softly as he recalled how hard Saul had fucked his pussy, remembering how he had taken total control of Patai. He had truly enjoyed that, and couldn't rid his mind of the idea of Kai doing the same, while at the same time loving Kai's tenderness. Patai giggled as he realises how confused he is, but it was a good kind of confusion, he decides.

He gently eases away from Saul's embrace, not able to resist kissing the man softly on the cheek, before rising from the bed. He could see the sun slowly rising, brightenly colourful this morning, over the mountains and hills. He looked about for clothing, and spotted Saul's shirt laying on the floor, putting it on, gaining a little thrill as he walks out to the balcony, in how the shirt barely came to the bottom of his pussy cheeks. He gripped the rails loosely, and looked out over the countryside he hoped to become very accquainted with.

Saul's eyes slowly opened, an intense dream of Patai in his arms, embrace and bed slowly fading from his mind, but not from his body, feeling his cock to be every bit as rigid this morning as last night. He sat up, calling out, ''Patai?'' once he had noticed the boy's absence, hoping he hadn't already left. He rose from the bed, and saw Patai turn to face him from the balcony.

Saul felt a lump rise in his throat, his mouth fall open, and his dick throb in lustful hunger. Patai was wearing his shirt from the night before, and nothing else. His hair was tousled, either from the bed or from the slight breeze outside. Saul could see his shining legs, smooth as a woman's, and every bit as seductive. There was an enchanting smile on his face, as the youth cheerfully replied, ''Good morning, Saul.''

''Good.....good morning, Patai,'' Saul stammered, stepping forward to take Patai into his arms, and kiss him, softly at first, then more passionately, his hands slowly rubbing down Patai's back to his pussy cheeks, the boy squealing in pleasure into their kiss as Saul did so. Once they broke the kiss, Saul yet again had to stare at Patai as he gripped his pussy cheeks, the youth's lips now parted and his eyes feverish with pleasure and arousal. Patai suddenly blushes and bites his lower lip, to Saul's increased sense of wonder at Patai's beauty, and reached a hand down to rub at Saul's cock, as he purred, in a voice Saul was surprised to find Patai possessed, ''I see someone is quite horny today, Saul.''

Saul couldn't help but enjoy the caressing hand of Patai as the youth looked him in the eyes, just a little shyly, his cheeks still rosy, but felt an agony plague his body as he grudgingly whispered, ''I'm sorry, Patai, but Kai likes me to report to him once one of his missions are over.''

''Oh....,'' said Patai, his lips closing and his eyes averted from Saul's, now looking sombre and sad. Patai then looked him in the eyes again, and Saul saw sexual want there, as Patai walked by him, Saul turning to watch him, and his eyes instantly finding Patai's swaying hips and the slight bit of his pussy cheeks exposed by the shirt. Patai went to the bed, turned to Saul and kneeled onto it, stripping off the shirt and throwing it to one side of the bed, a scarlet blush illuminating his features, but a look of determination also was present on his face.

Saul went, almost hastily, to the bed and embraced Patai once more, kissing him passionately, their tongues grappling as Saul's hands rubbed over Patai's naked pussy and thighs, bringing the youth's body to Saul's. Saul felt his rock hard cock flatten against Patai's waist and stomach, and heard a responsive moan from Patai. He drew back from the kiss, seeing the boy's hunger in his eyes, and he pushed him down onto the bed, drinking in, for a moment, the beauty of Patai laid out below him, love and lust shining in the boy's eyes. Patai reached his delicate hands out, and rubbed Saul's body, his gleaming flanks, chest and stomach, whispering, ''You're so hard.....,'' his hands drifting down to Saul's cock, moaning softly and whispering, ''So hard....''

Saul groans in pleasure, but needs to taste Patai, so he leans his body down onto Patai's, and kisses his neck, over and over again, feeling Patai squirm and hearing him squeal in pleasure, his small hands gripping tightly to Saul's rippling back. Saul rubs Patai's sides and arms as he moves his mouth down, kissing down Patai's flat chest, and onto one of his slightly pointed breasts, finding the nipple and clasping it hard in his lips. Patai's whole body tenses and he screams in pleasure, and Saul feels the warmth of Patai's cum spill out onto his stomach. He leans back, and smiles in wonder at Patai's slowly deflating penis, somehow looking more girlish than manly. He reaches his hand down, rubs the tips of two fingers across the cum on his waist, and brings it to his lips, licking it off. Patai moans softly all the while, and now grips Saul's neck, bringing the man's head down to his, and they kiss, their tongues sharing in the warmth and wonder of Patai's cum. Saul draws back, his hands slowly rubbing Patai's sides, seeing a hint of exhaustion in Patai's eyes, and deciding he had to make love to him, and soon.

Patai watches, his mouth still tingling with the combined taste of his own cum and Saul's mouth, as Saul kneels, and his aim is clear to Patai, who spreads his legs for him. Saul seemed to tremble for an instant, and Patai couldn't guess that he was now fighting his animal lust, and that his hands bringing Patai's legs around his waist slowly for fear of hasty movement inflaming his lust further. Patai gripped the bed with his hands, gripped Saul's waist with his legs, biting his lower lip softly and closing his eyes as he attempts to prepare for Saul's massive cock. Saul positions himself, bringing the head of his cock to Patai's pussy, exciting a low, girlish whimper out of Patai.

Saul grips Patai's hips, and thrusts his cock, slow and savouringly, into Patai's pussy, feeling instant pleasure and instant arousal in how Patai responds, with a squeal and a hard tensing of his slim body. Saul groans and moans in pleasure, his own eyes closing as he thrusts, slowly each time, but increasingly deeply into Patai's pussy, Saul's eyes opening in surprise as he feels Patai begin to grasp at his cock as he withdraws from the boy, with the muscles inside his pussy. Patai's whimpering and squealing became louder at this, as did Saul's moaning, still not quite able to believe the amount of both beautiful innocence and cock hardening kinkiness present in this young boy. He rubs his hands over the boy's small body, from hips to nipples, and back again, hearing Patai moan, ''Oh Saul, that's so good....'', Saul having to close his eyes at this moment, because the boy looked far too beautiful to look at right now, but he continued to thrust, with increasing pace now, into Patai. Patai started moving his pussy fast on Saul, and then, something Saul would never forget, slid an arm under his own raised lower body, and found Saul's cock, rubbing it when it was outside Patai.

Saul instantly climaxed to the feeling of Patai rubbing his cock with both his hands and pussy, arching his back and crying out, ''Patai !'' as he spilled three full spurts of cum into Patai's pussy. Patai squeals, a loud girlish squeal, and one last time, moves his pussy onto Saul, before his young body collapsed downwards, Saul's cock still sunk into him to the hilt. Saul's eyes slowly open again, looking down at the weakened, innocent little boy, smiling wide despite the sharp pangs of regret and jealousy he felt at Kai's fortune on finding Patai. He rubbed his hands down over Patai's shoulders and necks, Patai moaning softly in response, his eyes seemingly glued shut, Saul not knowing the depth of satisfaction and pleasure still emanating through Patai. He lowers his body down, and softly kisses Patai's lips and cheeks, over and over, holding Patai close. Patai's eyes eventually open, and he smiles weakly but lovingly at Saul, whispering, ''Oh Saul....'', his unfinished sentence letting Saul know of his satisfaction. Saul smiled, and then, before Patai could stop him, rose from the bed, and said, with regret showing quite evidently in the way he kept his eyes from Patai's body and in his voice, ''Sorry Patai, but I really must go.''

Patai rolled over to the edge of the bed, his chin resting onto his forearms, smiling as he answered, ''Ok Saul.''

Saul dressed himself, smiling a few times as he looked at Patai to find Patai's eyes on him, and he kneeled down in front of the bed, kissing Patai hard on the lips, as Patai strokes his face. Saul left, bitterness in his heart, as he had had to restrain from saying, ''I love you'' to the beautiful boy, after that kiss.

Patai's smile slowly turned sombre, and as he nestled against the bed where Saul's body heat still remained, he could only regret that he couldn't say, ''I love you, Saul'' as he would've, if it hadn't been for Kai. Was it possible to love two different men, Patai wondered. If you could, it'd be those two, he concluded with a wolfish smile and curled up under the covers.

Chapter 2

Kai had slept in much longer than he normally would've, the warmth of Perillia pressed against him under the bed covers obviously quite enjoyable to his sleeping body. He gently disentangled himself from Perillia, and started clothing himself, hearing Perillia stir behind him, and purr, ''Good morning, m'lord.''

Kai turned and smiled at Perillia, who was watching him with curious eyes, saying, ''Good morning, Perillia,'' as he went over to kiss her softly. She rubbed a hand down his front, and stroked his cock through his trousers, purring, ''Do you have to go? Maybe we could stay here, and.....talk.''

Kai felt arousal, but knew his duty and knew how late he was for his customary meeting with Saul, so he leaned back, a regretful smile on his face, and she pouted cutely as he turned and left.

Kai went downstairs, to his conference room. Kai was a Satrap of the Great Emperor, so he commanded troops to do his Emperor's bidding. His mission had been a quelling of rebellions in the local area, which regretably included the pillaging of several villages, including Patai's. He only hoped that he'd never have to tell Patai that he had ordered the men to patrol that area, knowing full well they'd take advantage of local populace.

Saul was staring out the window over the gardens, but he turned on hearing Kai coming into the room. ''Good morning, Saul,'' Kai greeted him, then his eyes widened as Saul came to him and hugged him fiercely.

''Thank you, Kai, thank you so much,'' Saul said with quiet feeling in his voice. Kai didn't need to be told what he was being thanked for, and didn't feel resentment at Saul's action, considering he had spent the night with Perillia, Saul's sister, after all. Still, he had his concerns, and asked, ''Did Patai.....cope well, Saul?'', blushing at asking such a personal question of Saul, but Saul didn't seem in the least perturbed by this, replying, ''He did, and he was so beautiful, and perfect.....''

Kai could see love for Patai in Saul's eyes, and smiled at Saul, feeling happiness for both Saul and Patai. ''I'm happy you both had a good night, Saul.''

Saul suddenly seemed worried, and he asked, in a voice that indicated his shame at asking, ''Kai.....I want to make love to Patai, whenever he wants it, whenever you are gone on missions. Is.....that ok?'', Saul's deep voice nearly cracking at the end, and he looked pleadingly into Kai's eyes.

Kai remembered the moment when Patai had urged him to thrust harder into him, when still a virgin......and knew Patai needed comfort, deserved comfort.

''Yes, Saul.....you may,'' Kai said with a wide smile, for he was pleasantly surprised to find no regret or anger at the thought of Patai bedding Saul more often.

Saul didn't seem to know how to thank him, and stepped forward to embrace Kai once more, kissing him passionately on the lips. Kai and Saul had each been the other's first male lover, many years ago, and that had formed a bond that had been very important to them throughout the years. Kai kissed back, and smiled at Saul as they broke from one another, Saul looking a little embarrassed, as it had been a while.

But he regained his composure and sat down, beckoning for Kai to do the same. Kai did so, and Saul asked, ''How did the mission go, then?''

''The locals seem quite relucant to risk any more losses after the raids of late,'' Kai responded, ''we found a rebel stronghold, as well, and executed the ringleaders, and enslaved the followers.''

''So, a successful mission then,'' Saul said, with a smile, ''how did the raids go?''

''The usual,'' Kai said in a sombre voice, and Saul didn't press for details, ''the usual'' meaning that the normal behaviour of troops in raids had ensued; rapes, wanton slaying, plundering, the like.

''Your next mission?'' Saul asked instead.

''The Emperor hasn't been in touch, but I'm sure it'll be something similar, again. He's not popular.''

Saul and Kai spent the morning, two old war horses, talking about their trade, and at the end Kai left, eager and horny for Patai.

Chapter 3

Patai had found it hard to fall asleep once more, and had risen, and dressed himself. He knew Saul and Kai were talking, so decided to go find out where his own room was, if he was to have one, and to find out where Kai's room was. He asked a passing servant, a teenage youth, who seemed to find it hard to talk to Patai and stop his eyes from wandering over the boy at the same time, but he eventually divulged that he was to sleep in Perillia's room, and that Kai's room was right beside hers. Once he had been given basic directions, which were needed in a palace this big, Patai walked off, not knowing the servant stared at his pussy and hips as he walked off, and that he had had to go to a bathroom then to relieve himself of his erection.

Patai found the door to Perillia's room, and walked in, finding a very feminine room awaiting him, wardrobes, mirrors and luxurious divans composing most of it, as well as her large, satin covered bed. Perillia herself didn't seem to be present, until she stepped from a door inside the room, inside which Patai could see the tiled walls of a bathroom.

Perillia took his breath away. She was wearing a thigh length, black dress, that clung to her perfect body, showing off bountiful hips, full breasts and long, shapely legs. Her hair, shoulder length, gleaming black hair, framed a elegantly beautiful face, wide, beautiful lips, brown eyes, high cheekbones and long eyelashes. Her make up made her face truly divine, and her lips, gleaming from lip gloss, had Patai's cock waking to awareness immediately.

''Hello,'' she purred, a voice that sent shudders through Patai, and he realised, with a blush, that he had been gawking, ''are you Patai?''

''Yes,'' Patai responded, somewhat breathlessly, and ventured, ''you must be Perillia?''

''Indeed I am, Patai. Welcome to the palace,'' she said with a wide smile, stepping forward and hooking her arms around his neck as she kissed him, full on the lips. Patai hungrily responded, and she was smiling wider as she pulled back, looking at his body in a way that had Patai blushing even redder.

''Hmm, you're quite a slim, feminine boy, Patai,'' she said, matter-of-factly, and Patai didn't argue. Indeed, he knew it was true.

Perillia pursed her lips and her eyebrows, arched, slim eyebrows, crept closer together, and she then said, ''I have an idea, Patai. If you're willing, of course.''

''What's that, Perillia?'' he asked, curious at her odd expression.

''I'd like to dress you up as a pleasure girl for Kai,'' she said, almost as if discussing the weather.

Patai stared at her. His cock, which had been quite excited merely at the sight and presence of Perillia, now stood to full attention, and throbbed in loud arousal at the idea. Perillia had a half smile on her face as she watched for his reaction, seeming to expect agreement. She wasn't wrong.

''I'd love to.....,'' Patai whispered, his eyes glued to Perillia's. He was so enraptured he didn't even feel shyness, or embarrassment. His mind was totally focused on both this goddess of a woman making him a girl, and how Kai would take it.....and take him.

Perillia now smiled openly, and set to it. For the next two hours, Patai was feminised thoroughly by Perillia. First a hot bath was drawn for him, flowery scents added to the steamy water, and Perillia had massaged what seemed like every muscle. One ''muscle'' had reacted very positively to this treatment indeed. A lotion was applied to his skin during the bath that left his skin gleaming beautifully, even when the water of the bath had been fully dried from him. Likewise, a shampoo had been used that seemed to make his hair, normally an almond brown, gleam like the night itself, a very dark black.

Next, Perillia applied a dab of perfume, which was also a kind of pheromone, to his nipples, the base of his neck and his pussy. The mere smell of it had made Patai tremble in sexual want, and made the rest of the process of being feminised quite hard, as it was a pheromone that aroused men to lust, and it certainly showed that Patai was indeed a man, for his cock remained hard for the rest of the time they spent together. When she had explained it was a pheromone, she had simply smiled a wicked, knowing smile and purred, ''Believe me, Patai, you will be thanking me, profusely, tomorrow morning, for letting you use my pheromones. Or, if I know them well, it may be tomorrow afternoon, or even evening, when I next see you.'' Patai had stared at her, blushing as he imagined how much of that time would be spent with Kai inside of him. She had merely smiled, guessing, accurately, what he was thinking about at that moment.

Clothing was then selected, and Patai would not have been able to stop staring at what she selected until she had asked him to put it on.

A pink, flat cupped, mostly transparent babydoll, that would barely cover his pussy fully when on him, pink boy-short panties, a pair of thigh length pink stockings, most of them see-through apart from the hems, and a pair of black, 5 inch stiletto heels. She had handed it all to him, his hands seeming to take it off her without conscious thought as he continues to take the sight of the clothes in, and she had quietly suggested, ''Put it on, honey, I want to see how you look.''

Patai had visibly startled, brought of his silent reverie, and with trembling hands, began to put it all on.

The panties......tickled and stroked his legs as he put them on, and he felt the back of them creep between his pussy cheeks, so that he literally moaned in delight. The babydoll.....put on over his head, the fabric had his nipples, already taut from the application of the perfumed pheromone, screaming in his chest for attention. It clung to him, made his hips seem very, very sensually curved and made his pussy, already beautiful curved, even more appealing. The stockings....he was almost reluctant to put them on at first, loving how his legs were gleaming from the bath and lotion, but they left plenty of thigh to be admired, stroked his legs even more pleasurably than the panties had and they added beautiful shape to his legs.

The high heels were almost laughable, at first. He had stumbled as soon as he put both on, but under Perillia's careful tutelage he started to walk like a woman born, his stepping foot planting itself directly in front of his standing foot each step, his movements graceful and unhurried and he assumed correct posture.

He was loving it, he realised, and almost wept as he hugged Perillia, who had been sitting down on the bed watching him, obviously enjoying herself. She had finished by saying, ''You've such a pretty face, I'll only make one cosmetic change, some lip gloss,'' and without further to do, she applied a pink lip gloss to Patai's ruby lips. Patai could barely wait to kiss her, and as soon as she had put down the lip gloss, he had hugged her and kissed her, and was lost in her mouth, a mouth capable of producing much more heat and pleasure in his own mouth than either Saul or Kai.

They had broken up, and Perillia had smiled, purring, ''Is that your first lesbian kiss, Patai?''

Patai had blushed, but he knew how feminine he looked right now, and didn't correct her, purring back in the most feminine voice he could manage, ''Yes, Perillia.''

Her eyes had widened at his newfound feminine boldness, but merely smiled warmly at her new feminine roommate.

Perillia called for a servant to go tell Kai that Patai would be joining him shortly. They sat, side by side, on the edge of her, which had become their, bed and kissed softly, rubbing each other's neck and shoulders. The taste of the gloss on top of the heat and passion of Perillia's mouth had his cock ready to burst, the pheromone certainly doing its job, but she always pulled back in time.

She gave him some advice before going; ''Call him m'lord, Patai, he'll love that, believe me. Make sure that he knows that you are, for this night and any other night he wants, his pleasure girl. If that's ok, of course,'' hurriedly remembering she was talking to an inexperienced boy, who still may not be completely sure of his feelings. But he had merely smiled, a truly feminine, innocent smile despite his very uninnocent clothing and make up, that had gave Perillia just a quick taste of why Kai loved this boy, and replied, still in a husky purr, that had Perillia's skin a flutter despite herself, ''I'd love to be his pleasure girl, whenever he'd like that.''

The servant came back at that point, and told them that the master was ready. Patai got up, his breath shallow and his chest rising and falling. Perillia whispered one last thing in his ear, ''Tell that servant to come in here, I want to reward him for his......service,'' and Patai had fully understood, feeling a little aroused towards the man himself, as the servant had been quite handsome. Patai walked outside, his stockinged legs extending gracefully and his high heels making dull thuds on the carpet of his and Perillia's room, then louder clacks on the tile and wood of the corridor outside. His new found femininity in his new attire was making him bold, he realised, and the pheromones didn't help his behaviour, as he rubbed himself up against the servant, one of his bare thighs rubbing against the inside of the man's while he gasped in aroused surprise, and he had purred to the man, ''My roommate would like to.....thank you for your service, in our room.''

The man didn't seem to know if he should be touching Patai, but the young boy could see the pheromones working on his system, and he barely breathed the words, ''Will you be in there too?''

Patai smiled, a truly kinky, feminine smile, and whispered, ''No handsome, but I'm sure my roommate will be more than enough.''

He seemed mildly disappointed at this, but he obviously wasn't the type to count his chickens, as he nearly stumbled past Patai and into the room, closing the door behind him.

Patai was left alone in the corridor, but he didn't hesitate to open the gleaming, hardwood double doors, to his master's private chambers, and stepped inside.

Chapter 4

Kai was wondering about the odd summons to his room from Patai, but accounted it to Perillia, who could get up to all kinds of naughty things. Still, he was in the mood for some serious loving, and he had lit some scented candles in the room, and drawn the curtains, creating a dusky atmosphere in the room. He sat, naked, at the edge of the bed, quite impatient it must be said, for Patai to arrive.

He saw an incredible woman walk through the door instead, and his heart stopped, but all the blood that had been pumped seconds before now found its way to his cock.

She had gleaming, black hair, perfectly smooth, tanned skin, stockinged legs ending in sexy high heels, leaving inches of beautiful, sexy thigh above the hem of the stockings for him to glory in. His eyes slowly creeped upward, finding that her body was covered, but not at all covered, by a pink, transparent babydoll with flat cups, that showed small, but budding breasts, and he wondered how young the girl was. She was wearing panties under the babydoll, or else her entire groin area would have been revealed, and the way the panties clung to her hips and thighs.......drew moans from him. He looked through the curtains that were her hair, and found a sight that made him cum, before physical contact, for the first time since he had been very new to sex.

It was Patai.....but she, he was different, Kai thought, not able to believe such an attractive being could be a boy.....but it was him. His hair seemed darker, his skin gleaming more so than usual, and his lips, normally ruby red, now a translucent pink, due to lip gloss. And the smell.....

It was Perillia's perfumed pheromone, he identified right away, but identification did nothing, absolutely nothing, to stop its effect. He was hornier than he had ever been, his cock was rock hard, and needed the softness of a woman's hands and pussy on it.....a boy's hands and pussy, he corrected himself, his mind fumbling like an adolescent boy's.

Patai had just been letting him take it all in, but now he walked forward, his legs weaving a spell on Kai, his eyes following his hips, his bare thighs, and stockinged legs all at once. He stopped a few feet away from Kai, and even though Kai wanted to take him, and fuck him, as hard as he could, anyway he could, Kai would never do such a thing to Patai. No matter how much his cock, which still leaked a little cum as it eagerly awaited Patai's touch.

''M'lord, I'm to be your pleasure girl for this night, and any other night you'd like it,'' Patai purred, in a voice totally unlike his normal voice. Gone was the innocence, and left was total, lethal, feminine seductiveness. Kai would've imagined a regret at seeing that innocence absent. Tonight, he knew no regret, and he panted as he stood in front of him, tantalizingly close, and could only think; my fantasy has come true......

He couldn't resist no longer, and reached out, with trembling hands, to bring her hips to him. Patai was no longer a he in his mind, but a she, totally transformed for him this night, and he wanted to pleasure her, for hours upon hours, for days if she wanted it. She moaned ever so softly, a noise that was true music to his ears, as he had her kneel astraddle him on the bed. She looked down into his eyes as he stared up, and he could barely whisper the words, ''You......are so beautiful, princess,'' as she rubbed at his chest with both hands. He saw a blush come to her cheeks, and his eyes widened. Devastating seductiveness and beautiful innocence all in one person......

His hands couldn't contain themselves, they rubbed all over her hips, her pussy, her legs, as she whimpered and moaned so amazingly, his lips hungered for her and they found hers, kissing her with far more force than he ever had before, dulling her majestic noises, true, but finding the heat, the sweetness, the wetness, the perfection of her glossy lips, her eager mouth, her seeking, caressing tongue. The kiss lasted mere minutes, but it truly felt like hours to both of them, the kiss was so amazing, their best kiss to date. They broke it, not even panting as they stared into each other's eyes. Kai's hands had halted, and everything, even time itself, froze in that moment to appreciate their beauty.

Kai regained his sense of urgency, an urgency unprecedented in him. His hands rubbed below her babydoll, and rubbed at her hips and pussy through her panties. She pressed her chest against his neck and face, and moaned, ''Oh, Kai m'lord,'' and Kai groaned, her kinky words bringing him to another climax. He needed her pussy, right now, he knew, and gently took her hips in his hands, laying her out below him as he turned on the bed, making sure her graceful head had the comfort of a pillow under it. Her hands stroked his face as he drank in the beauty that was her, then his hands slowly took the shoulder straps of her babydoll, looking into her eyes, as if to ask permission, but her bright blue eyes merely twinkled out from the gleaming black waterfalls of her hair, seeming to almost beg him to strip her. Kai, as gently as he could, took the shoulder straps and raised it off of her. She moaned so softly, so sensually as the fabric rubbed at her body. His eyes closed to that sound, and he could barely open them to gaze once more, wanting to close them again, but needing to continue stripping her.

Next came her panties.....they rubbed at Kai's own hands as he drew them down her legs, nevermind how much they rubbed at her thighs, and even at her stockinged legs, as they reached down to her high heels, which he also took off her. He left on the stockings, and his hands now rubbed up them, his breath coming sharply as he stroked them, hearing Patai's moans of approval. His hands reached all the way to her naked hips, and he had had enough of appreciating her, he needed her now and his hands gently took her hips, and rolled her over onto her hands and knees. His hands, trembling once more, peeled apart her perfect pussy cheeks.

To reveal a perfect pussy. It was gleaming from the perfumed pheromone, and it was just so tempting, it could prompt any cock to lust, he thought as his eyes stuck to it.

He didn't, indeed couldn't, prolong looking at it, and his hands gripped her hips, as he brought his cock to bear against her pussy. The tip probed against her pussy, and he groaned, even as Patai whimpered. He saw her back arch and her body move, and felt her pussy press against his cock.

His cock plunged into her, as he and she brought her lower body back at him. She screamed, he cried out at the top of his voice, and both climaxed straightaway. Whereas Patai's cock started to go limp at this, Kai's certainly did not.

He thrusted with all the strength he could muster, feeling veins stand in his neck and in his arms. She whimpered, she squealed, she thrust her own body at him in time to his thrusts, clamped her pussy on his cock at every oppurtunity. She fucked him as much as he fucked her, and he came in her again, his eyes closing and his mouth opening wide. He had never felt both this satisfied, and this hungry at the same time.

He thrusts slower now, savouring each one, savouring the feeling of his rock hard, pumping cock against her soft, tender, sweet, welcome, encompassing pussy. His hands roamed over her lower body, exciting shudders from the young girl.

Patai was in heaven, she knew, as her arms literally collapsed under her, her knees spreading wider as her lower body also comes closer to the bed, held up enough to be fucked by Kai's hands, and he indeed continues to make love to her pussy. Her chest hit the bed, and his thrusts now made her nipples and soft breasts rub against the bed, making her arch to almost every thrust, the pleasure ripping into her almost violently. Kai came in her once more, and she squealed, a loud, long squeal of pleasure, feeling the cum dripping from between her pussy cheeks and down her thighs, and loving that feeling so much. She squeezed and moved her pussy on his cock, wanting more.

Kai's hands had found a sweet spot at the inside of both her hips, and she was now squealing, even when he wasn't thrusting, the rubbing of both her nipples and her thighs alone doing more than enough for her. His hands rubbed along her thighs, his eyes wide open as he stared at them, saying amidst his moans of pleasure, ''Oh princess, you are so sexy,'' as he stroked her small limp penis, feeling her tense against him and squeal, before purring, ''You're so sexy too, m'lord.''

It excited him once more, and he now thrusted hard and fast once again, rubbing her whole torso against the bed, her eyes closed and mouth wide open as she squeals and whimpers in submissive pleasure to this God among men. She takes one hand from the bed, and slowly strokes it along her side to her pussy, bringing her delicate hand to his rock hard cock, beginning to rub it slowly as he thrusts. Kai's eyes widen in surprise, but a cry is torn from him, ''You naughty girl,'' as he cums inside her once more, groaning as Patai pushes her chest at the bed in an arch, screaming in pleasure, her hand going back to the bed alongside her other hand, her strength gone. She moans, wanting to try to excite him more, wanting more of him, but not knowing if she was truly able for it.

Kai looked down at her, his thrusting finally ceased for now. He could still smell the pheromone, and it was setting his body on edge, but his cock was actually beginning to soften, though it never truly went limp. She looked so......feminine below him. Sure, there was the obvious touch of the pink stockings that helped that look, but her back was just so delicate, only small, weak muscles showing, and no fat whatsoever. Her pussy looked perfect wrapped around his cock, the cheeks perfectly formed, currently spread wide to show off the gleaming, cum soaked crack between them. Her raven black hair was hiding most of her graceful neck, but he now brought his hands to her neck, and rubbed it, hearing small whimpers from her. He closes his eyes and groans as he pulls out of her, hearing her soft moan, resisting the urge to rub her pussy, which looked so impossibly beautiful, instead turning her over, and looking down into a face that was obviously in bliss, her eyes wide in wonder and love as she smiles majestically up at Kai, and he clings her tight as he lays his body, not fully, down onto hers, kissing her softly over and over, loving the taste of her glossy lips. She pushed her head back at the pillows and looked up at him, whispering, ''I love you, Kai.''

There were tears in her eyes, not of pain, but of happiness long waited for, and now realised. Kai smiled lovingly at her, seeing an almost pleading look in her eyes as if she was unsure he'd respond, and whispers, ''I love you too, Patai, my beautiful princess, so much.''

She smiled a heart achingly beautiful smile back as tears ran down her cheeks. Kai laid down beside her, and pulled her close to him, letting her sob, kissing her hair, head and forehead gently and rubbing her back reassuringly as she does so.

She finally stops sobbing, and now looks at him, smiling a weak smile as if to excuse her crying, and whispers, ''M'lord may we......go for a shower?''

How had he not thought of it, he immediately thought, as he looked back into her eyes, smiling at her innocent shyness, seeing a blush come to her cheeks. He kisses her softly for a few moments, then whispers, ''We can, princess.''

He got up, and took her into his arms, seeing her smile of gratitude, and slowly walked with her in his arms, into the bathroom.

End of Part 5

Note to readers: An incredibly frustrating end to a chapter, I know, but the size of this chapter in proportion to others was getting ridicolous. Thank you for reading this latest chapter, and please be patient with me, I will try and get the next chapter out as soon as possible.

Next: Chapter 6


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