After the Battle

This story was written for the 2025 Literotica 750 Word Challenge, below this line are exactly 750 words:

The year is 180AD.

Mist hovered over the early morning battlefield, and the smell of smoke, blood, and decay hung heavy over everything.

John was exhausted. Every part of his body hurt and he had not slept for a long time.

He wiped the blood off his sword in the grass and walked towards the tents. They better have some decent-looking prisoners, the only thing he needed after a battle was wine and pussy.

He quickly washed off most of the blood in a bucket, drank some wine, and sat down on one of the boxes. The tent opened and one of his soldiers came in dragging 4 girls in ropes. They were dirty but looked decently unharmed and not too old.

Especially one stuck out, 25 maybe 26, long red hair, full lips, kinda short but with what looked like a perfect set of big, heavy tits.

He pointed at her and the soldier pushed her to the floor before he dragged out the other girls.

John looked at her, god she was beautiful. Her piercing green eyes stared daggers at him and her whole body radiated defiance. This was going to be so much fun.

"What's your name whore?"

She spat in his eye and he backhanded her over her face and her head whipped back from the pain.

"What's your name whore?"

"Jenny!" If looks could kill he would never breathe again.

"Jenny, you know what to do."

He opened his leather pants and pulled out his hard cock, fisted a handful of her red hair, and forced the cock between her gorgeous pink lips.

Fuck, it felt good. There was nothing better. He got a better grip on her hair and started thrusting in her mouth. It felt amazing, her mouth was small and those lips did wonders on his cock. It took him no time to get the whole cock down her throat and she had even started moaning.

This was not her first time.

Since he wasn't ready to finish this yet he pulled out his cock and watched a thick rope of saliva hang in the air from her pink lips to his throbbing cock.

John pushed her up against the wall, ripped the tattered dress off her body, and admired the full firm ass. Yes, this was exactly what he needed.

He slapped the ass hard and forced two fingers into her hungry cunt. Fuck, the slut was already wet. He fucked her slowly with his fingers while grabbing her heavy tits from behind.

When his fingers were wet enough he inserted them into her tight asshole. He forced them in and tried to grease her up. This was gonna hurt. He pressed the head of his cock against her tiny hole and in one brutal thrust forced it in. She screamed and he fisted her hair and pulled her head back as far as it went before he started fucking her ass. Man, she had a tight ass, this was the best fuck he had had for at least a month.

It didn't take him long to feel the twitching in his cock and he pulled out and pushed her to her knees. Tears were running down her cheeks and the defiance was gone from her eyes. She reluctantly opened her mouth and he started fucking her throat until he filled her belly with his cum.

She swallowed everything before she sank to the floor to catch her breath.

John poured two glasses of wine and handed her one.

"You used to last longer." She looked at him.

"It's been a month what do you expect?" He gulped wine.

"It was really hard to come this time, you get harder and harder to find, husband."

"And I am grateful, I am. But the risks you take can not be worth it. This is a war, Jenny!"

"I can't be away from your cock this long, you know that."

"But you have to leave now before some of my soldiers demand a taste. Really sorry. Oliver outside the tent will get you some food and help you out of here."

Jenny stands up and puts on her dirty dress, chugs the glass of wine, and turns to leave. Right before she exits the tent she turns around.

"By the way, why did he give you four women to choose from? It seemed like it was not the first time."

John who was still hard from fucking his sexy wife instantly got soft.