Landica, Book I, Croft
Chapter III, An Eye For An Eye I
Edmund Delacroix approached the main gate of Harwood Fortress. A guard approached him.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
"My name is Edmund Delacroix, sir. I am here seeking Lord Croft, I wish to become a knight under his teachings."
The guard eyes the young man, he was lean and tall, he just might have the makings of a knight. "Alright then, follow me."
The guard led Edmund through the courtyard and into the castle. They walked their way to the back and entered the greenhouse where Fabresio and Maria were working.
"My Lord, my name is Edmund Delacroix, squire. I hail from the great forest, on the western border. My village and myself owe our lives to you, if you had not conquered the western realms it surely would have meant our death. I have been training for some time, to become knight to a lord, and I see no better lord in all the realms as yourself." Edmund knelt to one knee, "would you have me my lord?"
Fabresio and Maria looked over Edmund. Tall, lean, tanned skin, light brown hair, short light hair on his face, and large rough hands, the boy certainly worked hard.
"I accept, guard, take Edmund here to Sir Owyne. Owyne stood beside me every step of the way in the west. He will train you well."
Edmund bowed his head, "thank you my lord."
Only an hour had passed from Edmund's arrival to Katrina's. She entered the greenhouse and whispered in Fabresio's ear. The husband and wife then left, to retire to their room.
Katrina dropped her robe to the floor, revealing her naked body. Fabresio looked on in contempt. Her breasts seemed even smaller, the bones of her hips seemed to jut out further.
"Take me Fabresio!"
Thoughts flooded his mind, he had no desire to sleep with this woman, but after years of begging how could he say no? Surely she would realize that something was amiss. He forced a smile and removed his own clothing, and the two climbed into their bed.
Maria cleaned herself of the mud and dirt. The lord and lady had been gone for some time. Maria assumed Katrina would need to bathe after her trip, she went to her own room and donned the thin white dress she wore during Katrina's baths. She thought of herself and Fabresio sharing themselves in the same bath room and she felt her heart warm and her pussy dampen.
What Maria saw inside the room however, caused her heart to drop to her stomach. Fabresio's bare ass, pumping up and down, below him lay Katrina. Maria fled to her room, had the evening before meant nothing? Had every word, secret and touch they'd shared meant nothing?
As Maria lay on her bed she had a strange compulsion. A compulsion she had never felt before, a compulsion born of heart break and anger. She removed her thin white dress and donned a large, thick, fur cloak which concealed her entire body, but she wore nothing beneath it. After slipping on a pair of boots she marched to the guard tower where she found Sir Owyne and Edmund training.
"I am so sorry to be a bother Sir Owyne, but Lord Croft wishes to speak with the young Edmund."
"I can't say no you to you lassie, take him. And boy, hurry back." Owyne had a twinkle in his eye as he spoke to Maria, and a thick gruffness in his voice as he address Edmund.
As Edmund and Maria were out of ear shot, "you are the lord's daughter? Is that correct?"
The word daughter sounded strange after what they had shared with one another. And the Edmund spoke the word 'lord', he spoke it with such respect, respect Maria had lost. "Not by blood." Was all she uttered.
Maria and Edmund walked into Maria's room, she turned the latched the door closed. "The lord is not here, why these are servant's quarters, I--" Edmund was unable to finish his sentence as he turned to face Maria. She stood in front of the door, her cloak at her feet, her thick, pale flesh on display. Edmund's eyes widened and his trousers tightened to an uncomfortable state.
"Do you want me Edmund?"
The squire nodded his head, finding it difficult to say much of anything with the beautiful woman standing naked before him. Maria smiled and moved to Edmund, his large, rough, cold hands warmed themselves on Maria's skin as he explored her body. She removed his coat and tunic, letting them fall to the floor. She ran her hands over his lean chest and stomach until she reached his trousers.
"No matter what happens, even if someone comes in, you don't stop until I say so, okay?" Again the squire nodded. "Good."
Maria pulled the strings in a quick motion, his trousers fell and his rigid cock bounced out, the tip of it rubbing against her belly. Maria looked down at the cock and spat on it, then with both hands she began to stroke. Moans escaped from Edmund's mouth as her hands slid upon and squeezed his hard cock. Before long she heard a louder moan, his cock grew even harder in her hands and cum began to shoot onto her belly. The squire stumbled back, "I'm sorry, it's just been so long."
Maria looked at his softening cock with disappointment. "Well, I was hoping for more..." As soon as the words left her lips she became excited. The squire began to caress her body once again, moving her so she was bent over at the side of the bed. She could feel his cock growing harder already. He thrust two fingers into her waiting pussy with ease.
"Oh yes! Gods you're hard again? Take me!"
Edmund did not need a second invitation, he placed the head of his cock upon her wet pussy lips. He slid it up and down, gathering her juices upon it and rubbing her clit. Then, with his rough hands gripping her hips, he pushed his entire length slowly inside of her.
Fabresio dried himself as Katrina and the servant left the room. He dressed in comfortable clothes and went looking for Maria, not wanting to spend any longer away from her. She could not be found anywhere, so he went to her quarters. He opened the door, quickly closing it behind him without looking into the room. The sound of flesh against flesh filled his ears, the smell of sweat and sex in his nose.
"Don't you dare stop!"
