Princess of Faerl

*Hephaestus*

The matron smirked, “You saw her before I could introduce you.” She laughed, but I knew she was unhappy. I still didn’t want her shriveled hole. “ELLI! GET OVER HERE, GIRL!” She screeched. Her voice grated on my nerves.

The girl’s eyes were sparkling blue, long luscious brown hair, and I couldn’t wait to kiss every inch of her skin. “Come with me,” I instructed and led her to the room I always occupied when I came to visit. “You are captivating. I swear I’ve been dreaming of you.” I barely got her in the room before I kissed her neck softly. “Your name is Elli?” I asked her in a hushed voice.

“Yes, my God,” She moaned at my touch. Fuck, she was perfect.

“Just call me Hep,” I licked her neck and sucked it, I wanted to mark every inch of her, make her mine. I wanted to devour her.

“Hep…” She couldn’t stop moaning. I was growing uncontrollably hard. “I am supposed to be pleasing you..” Her voice came out almost as a whine. I slipped a hand between her legs, searching for that sensitive nub, wanting to make it swell, make her wet, make her cum for me.

“You are pleasing me. I’m going to ruin you for every other man, mortal or immortal. I’m going to make your very soul crave me.” I moved my fingers to play with her folds, her juices coating my fingers. Fucking hell she was so wet. I raised my fingers to lick them clean. “You’re mine now,” I growled out authoritatively. I had no idea what possessed me to say these things, but I knew she was mine. I started to roughly grab her breast and tweet her nipple.

She bit her bottom lip, moving to kiss me. Her lips were delicious. Her moans against my lips only egged me on. I wanted all of her. “Am I your first?” I asked her. Her head slowly nodded. This made me smile, “I am also your last. I meant it, you’re mine now.” Her soft, small hand moved and started to stroke me. This felt amazing but I wanted to bury myself inside her. I wanted to coat her insides and make her belly swell. I wanted it all. I picked her up, not so gently, and practically threw her on the bed. She squealed, surprised. Then I pulled her by the legs so her ass was hanging off the bed, diving down to lick between her thighs. My teeth grazed her clit and the sound was enchanting. My tongue teased her lips and clit. “Delicious.” I moaned into her pussy. She started to squirm, trying to hold back moans. “No, that won’t do. I want to hear you. I want to hear you scream, pant, moan my name. Be my good girl and let me hear you..” I coaxed her gently, sliding a large finger into her wetness. I curled my finger upwards inside her and the reaction was spectacular. She was completely incoherent, moaning my name, cumming all over my finger and into my mouth.

“That’s it, baby. Moan for me.” I wanted her moans to drown out the screams of pain I was hearing in the back of my mind. Served the bitch right. Even though this marriage was short-lived, I found my Destined and Aphrodite got at least one round of pain while I took this beautiful woman into my arms. “Now, relax. If it hurts too much, tell me. But I can’t hold out any longer.” I was hurting. It was so hard. I needed to be inside her. I slapped her clit with the head of my hard dick. I’m not much in the looks department, but I’ve been told my duck makes up for it. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head at the sensation.

I leaned over her body, kissing her roughly as I pushed into her. She screamed loudly, it was music to my ears. I moved slowly, watching her face to see if her cries were in pain or pleasure. It was clear that she was feeling immense pleasure. I started to move more, feeling all of her. She twisted beautifully under me, she was going to be the death of me, if I could ever die. “Please… please don’t stop… please…” She was begging me for more. This was insane to me. I was trying to figure out if she was feeling the bond as I was or if she was just playing her part. I felt the spark when I first saw her, and the first touch ignited me on fire more intense than any forge I’ve ever been in.

We made love for hours. I took her over and over again until she told me she couldn’t take any more. I held her close to me and let her sleep. Every time she was ready, I took her again, let her take me, exploring every bit of each other. It was beyond magical. “Why are you so kind to me? I’m just a brothel girl.” She looked up at me, while wrapped up in my arms. “I’m not anyone special.”

“You’re my Destined, of course, you’re special.” I kissed her brow, and licked her neck, touching her breasts. “You are forever special and our souls are connected. I’ve never had a Destined, and I am enchanted by you. This is new for me, and I want you forever.” She started crying, sobbing really. “Why are you crying?” I couldn’t take it, my heart was starting to break.

“I can’t feel it. I can’t feel that bond.” Her eyes were filled with shame. She tried to get out of my arms, but I wouldn’t let her. “Please, reject me. I can’t feel you, and you deserve another. My full name is Princess Elentari Tirisil.”

My ire grew large as I tried to pick my jaw up off the floor. “Elli, I’m not rejecting you. Never. Besides, our souls are tied. We can’t reject it. It doesn’t work. Every life cycle we find each other in, we will know we are bound.” That’s when it hit me, I was married yesterday because Aphrodite messed with a Fated bond. She didn’t mess with just any bond, she messed with mine. My bond. I hadn’t done anything to her, and she was trying to ruin my life. I kissed her hard, holding her to me.

“Why? Why keep a damaged woman?” Her tears kept flowing. “Besides, the matron won’t let me go.” As if on cue, the matron burst through the door.

“Hephaestus, you’ve now occupied my best room and taken my newest girl’s virginity. Time is beyond up. It’s been a full damn night.” I rolled my eyes at the woman, tossing her a bag of gold coins. It was more than enough to occupy this room and any girl I wanted for over a year straight.

“The girl leaves with me.” I didn’t leave any room for negotiation. The shriveled prune glared at me.

“You can’t just make demands here. No matter how much money you offer, it’s still up to me to sell her. I have the key and the contract and I’m keeping her. She’s too valuable to let go.” I now knew why she was valuable. She was the Princess of the magical world.

“I may not be a favored child, but I am still a God. You have no say in what I do and don’t do.” I turned my head to my Destined and my eyes became gentle. “Do you want to come with me, to stay with me? Or would you rather stay here?” I couldn’t see why she wouldn’t choose to go with me, but my eyes still pleaded with hers.

“You, I want to go with you.” Her eyes darted to the matron. “Just because you know who I am will not give you control of Selene. It will not give you anything you seek. Since you know who I am, you know I am not your slave or property, nor ever will be.” Her voice turned to venom as each word was spoken. I was so proud of her at that moment.

“You fucking whore! I paid good money for you, raised you, and you are my property. You’ve now been in someone’s arms, had a dick in you, and you think that the first fuck you have will be your knight in shining armor?” Her laugh made my stomach turn., “You are nothing but a whore, and I own you.”

I glared at the bitch, “You are trying to own a Lunar Guardian? This will not do.” No one knew that my Aunt Selene was my favorite aunt. I would not stand for anyone trying to harm her, nonetheless harm my Destined. “You have a death wish, and I am going to grant it.” I grabbed my sword from its sheath on the floor. “I, Hephaestus, son of Zeus and Hera, God of Olympus, sentence you to death for the harm caused to the Guardian of the Goddess Selene, daughter of Thea and Hyperion, Titans of this world. You do not get any last words.” With two strides and one swift motion, I separated her head from her body. I leaned down and took my gold back. “Elentari, you are my Destined. I want you forever. I know you don’t feel the pull, but will you have me?”

Her eyes glazed over, and my heart started to sink. “I feel a want for you, but it is not a mate pull. I am sorry. My ability to feel that bond was stolen from me. I was cursed by Aphrodite when I was 14. She took it from me. She thought a man she had her eye on was my Fated, so she suppressed my ability to feel the bond.” I moved to hold her. My eyes were now wet as well. My anger rose, as my intuition was proven correct.

“Will you stay with me? I don’t know how I would survive without you. Please? We can make her pay…” I was starting to babble, terrified this glorious woman would leave my side. I dreaded telling her about Aphrodite’s punishment. I touched her forehead, letting her see everything that happened.

Her tears flowed even harder. “I don’t want her to ‘pay’. I want my bond back. I want to feel what you do. This isn’t fair!” She screamed, breaking my heart. She got up and pulled me to her, our bodies fitting together perfectly. She kissed me fiercely, pushing me down onto the bed, and sinking my member into her. She rode me hard and fast as if she was trying to outrun her fears. We stayed that way until she couldn’t take any more. I let her be in complete control. We fell asleep tangled together.