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The Hunt

Copyright© 2022 by Kink Bug

AUBERON

Fantasy Sex Story: AUBERON - When 19 year old Adelia storms out of her house on All Hallows Eve, she is caught by Auberon, King of the Wyldfae and leader of the Hunt! If Adelia wants her freedom, she must release three of his men from the Eternal Hunt by entertaining their dreams and calming their restless souls. Will Adelia manage to soothe the souls of Auberon's undead hunters? Or will she fail and become his thrall?

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Fairy Tale   High Fantasy   Alternate History   Far Past   Time Travel   Body Swap   Paranormal   Magic   Rough   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex  

“Well done, girl,” Auberon said from behind Adelia.

Adelia turned to face him and his group of riders. There was a smattering of applause from the men as they looked at her with approval in their eyes.

“I’ve upheld my end of the deal,” Adelia said bravely, squaring her shoulders and bringing herself up to her full height. Her words sounded more confident than she felt.

“And so you have,” Auberon said with a dark lustful expression, “We thoroughly enjoyed watching how you handled them,” he said.

It took a moment for those words to sink in, but when they did, Adelia flushed bright pink. They had seen everything? They had watched her give her virginity to sweet Bertram, deepthroat Jonah, and have a stunning anal orgasm on Anton’s cock?

Judging from the way all the other men leered at her, they had!

Adelia fought down her embarrassment. Well, she did what she had to do in order to get her freedom. And so what if she enjoyed it? It wasn’t the 8th century anymore. Modern young women were allowed to like sex!

“Am I free to go?” Adelia asked.

Auberon tilted his head and gave her a thorough once-over.

Adelia was wearing her purple sweater once more, which was not enough to fight off the chill. But the Erlking’s heated gaze seemed to warm her up plenty!

“There is one last restless thing for you to calm,” Auberon intoned in an ominous voice.

As he stepped closer, Adelia saw exactly what he meant.

The tall and broad Wyldfae had a massive tent in his breeches. The linen of them was distorted with how hard his cock was straining against the fabric!

Adelia’s hand flew to her mouth in shock. Even clothed, she could tell it was huge!

Behind Auberon, half of his men already had their hands in their pants, stroking themselves at a leisurely pace while they waited to see what she would do.

Well, there was only one thing she could do.

Adelia slowly sank to her knees in front of Auberon, reaching out to pull down his breeches.

“Oh!” Adelia gasped.

His meaty cock, as thick as her forearm, sprang free of his pants and smacked Adelia in the face! The men laughed at her predicament, enjoying the sight of the precum that had been smeared across her face by their king’s dick.

“Good lass,” Auberon said in a dark voice. He grabbed the back of her head with one large hand and used the other to hold his cock up to her face.

Adelia went cross-eyed just looking at it! It was longer than her face, a heavy weight that rested on her nose and cheeks.

Slowly, Auberon began to stroke his cock, sliding his foreskin over the bulbous head. Adelia watched, fascinated, as a bead of white fluid gathered at the very tip. As if bewitched, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Auberon obliged her, letting her taste his pre-cum.

It was bitter, salty, and pungent. It should have been disgusting, but Adelia found herself getting aroused. She recalled the way Jonah had fucked her throat and she wondered if she could fit Auberon’s cock into her mouth like that.

The Erlking began to rub his cock all over Adelia’s face, filling her nostrils with the strange smell of earth after rain. The masculine musk of leather and maleness was overwhelming and she found her rational mind slipping away from her. She pulled his breeches further down, cupping his heavy balls in her hands as she began to suck on his cock like Jonah taught her.

“That’s it, lassie, that’s a good girl,” Auberon growled in approval.

Adelia swirled her tongue around his tip, sucking the head between her lips and pushing her head down as far as it could go. Through it all, she maintained eye contact with Auberon’s grizzled face.

Never had her mouth been so full, her jaw so stretched! Adelia moaned as the head of that meaty dick pressed against her throat. She gurgled helplessly for a few seconds. But then, it was as if Sonya’s spirit took over her body, and Adelia felt her throat start to open up.

GURK GURK GORK GORK GORK

Adelia began to fuck her face onto Auberon’s thick shaft, trying to swallow more of it with each stroke. She pulled herself almost all the way off each time, leaving only the tip in her mouth, took a deep breath, and then pushed her face as far forwards as it could go!

Auberon’s face was filled with lecherous delight and pride at her perverse actions. Adelia shocked herself with her own willingness to debase herself like this on his cock, in front of his entire hunting party. But she couldn’t deny that some part of her found this incredibly arousing. She was servicing the king of the Wyldfae with her mouth and it was making her extremely wet!

Each time she swallowed, she managed to get a little more of his cock deeper into her throat. The pull back - breathe - push forward - swallow rhythm was almost meditative. Although Auberon had one hand on her head, he didn’t try to thrust or pull her onto his cock. Instead, it was meant to guide her, and ground her. Adelia’s thoughts tunnelled down to the cock slowly sliding deeper and deeper into her mouth. Nothing else existed aside from the weight of it pressing her tongue out of the way, and the hypnotic approving gaze of the Erlking as he gazed down at her.

GURK GURK GOOHORK-

With one last sloppy and wet sound, Adelia’s lips came to rest against Auberon’s wiry bush of dark pubic hair. She could feel his heavy balls on her chin, the muscles of his V-line against her cheeks.

Almost lovingly, Auberon brushed Adelia’s hair out of her face, then proceeded to hold her down against his pelvis. He ground his hips against her youthful face, enjoying how her tears ran down her face and her brows furrowed in discomfort. It was only when she started to gag and struggle in earnest that he finally released her head.

Adelia coughed and sputtered for a bit. She had nearly suffocated on his cock! And yet, her pussy was gushing with slick!

Auberon grabbed her head, pulling her forwards. As if on autopilot, Adelia found her mouth opening wide and accepting his meat stick.

Once again, he sheathed himself balls deep and took great pleasure in grinding his hips against her face until she gagged!

Adelia was drooling uncontrollably, spit and saliva dripping from her chin as Auberon began to fuck her throat in earnest. He used her face as his own personal cocksleeve, slamming his cock deep into her oesophagus!

As her mouth drooled, so did her cunt. Adelia was pretty certain that she had soaked right through her jeans by now with how much her pussy was gushing.

SLAP SMACK GORK GURK

The obscene wet sounds of Auberon thrusting all the way into Adelia’s throat filled the forest, accompanied with the lustful groans of the onlookers.

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