Princess Hannah of the Jade Harem CH 13

Warning, This chapter isn't for the faint of heart. 

Hannah could hear her heart beating as Chandice suggested Hannah suck Roric's cock. She looked down, but the beast-man was practically kneeling on the floor, his canine legs bent too close to the couch. That meant that if Hannah wanted to reach him, she would have to do it from behind, and that thought made her tremble. Chandice waved her on, giving her silent encouragement as Hannah moved around to stand behind him. His long tail was in the air, and she could see his balls hanging down as his cock swelled to seven inches. There was plenty of space below, but only if Hannah lay on her back between his legs.

She couldn't believe she was about to serve as a sex slave to a newly married couple. Her mind swam as she got down, rolling to her back behind him and then using her feet to push as she wiggled underneath him. His balls rolled across her face, and she paused when they reached her lips. She was on fire with tension, her blood coursing as she faced a new boundary. She promised Frank and the others that she wanted this and didn't want to be treated any differently than Jaina. She took the title of sex slave and even announced to the world that Roric was one of her masters. Now his firm balls rested on her lips, and she wasn't about to prove she hadn't meant what she said.

Her lips parted so she could gently kiss his soft skin while her tongue began to tease him. She tasted the skin of her master and found she couldn't resist wanting more, gently taking one of his balls into her mouth. Roric moaned as Hannah gently sucked at his manhood, rolling him between her tongue before letting him slide out. She brought a hand up to cup him as she kissed the other one, then took him in, tormenting him with careful caresses. Chandice's hips were bucking as she cried out, her body reaching her first orgasm from his lapping.

Meanwhile, Roric was groaning as Hannah cupped his balls and lavished them with the kind of sucking only a succubus could give. She could feel him twitching as she drove him wild, using her oral mastery skill to the fullest effect. She looked up to see his cock was fully hard, reaching nine beautiful inches of throbbing flesh. At the base was a meaty knot of flesh a little larger than her fist. It added three more inches to his length if he chose to push it inside. Hannah crawled back, satisfied his balls were well taken care of, and her lips came to his knot instead. She wrapped a hand around his cock and gently stroked as her hungry mouth slid over his moist skin.

Roric shifted his legs as she sucked at his knot, using her extra-long tongue to reach around it. She loved the succubus tongue and how far it could reach, easily wrapping around his cock as she slid along the length. She lost herself to the moment as she worked her way up and planted a hand between her legs to rub firmly. She was on fire with sexual hunger and tension as she did something so taboo. Her mind insisted that this wasn't a man even as she masturbated to images of him fucking her.

She was in another world as Chandice arched her back in another orgasm while her cries filled the cabin. Hannah was below her lips, passing over her master's cock until she finally reached the end. She tasted more of his excitement, dangling from the tip of his rock-hard cock, and could feel him throbbing with his pulse. Hannah shifted her position so her head was against the couch, and his cock was beside her cheek. Then she pulled her wet hand from her pussy and used it to stroke the tip before guiding it to her hungry mouth. Roric groaned as she sucked him in and was now trapped between the couch and her master. Roric couldn't resist thrusting as Hannah's hand returned to rubbing her pussy eager to have an orgasm like Chandice. She sucked on the cock in her mouth as he worked it, savoring the sounds of pleasure from above.

Droplets of sex fell to her face as Chandice was eaten by Roric, her body running wet and dripping down. Hannah felt the tension growing inside as her fingers danced in her pussy while Roric's cock filled her mouth. She realized the moment had come when she crossed the line from wife to slave. She was here for only one thing: to provide her body for other people's pleasure.

Roric groaned as Hannah sucked him hungrily, eager to taste his flesh and please her master. She wanted to spend the rest of the day sucking on that bestial cock and feel the sense of taboo it brought. She began to writhe as the tension built, her hips thrusting as her orgasm teetered on the edge. A humming cry escaped her lips as she came causing her to suck on Roric with a long firm pull.

“Hannah, stop,” Roric gasped and pulled away, his cock coming free from her mouth as she chased it, eager to get it back. He had to put a hand on her shoulder to keep her in place as he panted, his cock throbbing near the edge. “What you were doing was wonderful, but I want to save that for Chandice.”

“Look at that little whore,” Chandice laughed. “So eager to have that cock back in her mouth. Well, go ahead, sweety. Suck him to your heart's content.”

“But I want to have my first orgasm with you,” Roric argued as Heather crawled to his waist and quickly took his cock in hand. She heard Chandice tell him they would have all night to make love, but the slave needed to be fed. Heather stroked him as she licked up and down his shaft, then sucked him back in to resume her task. She needed this cock in her mouth and sucked him like she would never get another chance.

“Are you sure you want to let her do this?” Roric asked as Heather’s head bobbed at his waist.

“I heard you talking about that sucking she gave you on the beach,” Chandice replied. “You told all of us you couldn’t wait for her to do it again. What better gift to give my husband on his wedding night.”

Hannah heard them talking as her mind went wild with excitement. She couldn't believe they were discussing how well she sucked cock and that it was Chandice's gift to Roric to let her suck his. Hannah hummed as she reached a hand down, determined to play with her pussy again. She was stopped when Chandice grabbed her tail and settled in behind her, pressing her warm breasts into Hannah's back.

“You like to masturbate too,” Chandice whispered in her ear as her fingers slid between Hannah’s thighs from behind. “How did that innocent little princess become such a naughty little girl?”

Hannah groaned as Chandice began to play with her pussy, rubbing her clit with a firm circular motion. Her soft lips traced her shoulders as Hannah continued to bob on Roric’s hard cock. She tasted the warm flesh as he twitched in her mouth and looked up to meet his gaze.

“Good slave,” Roric said as he reached down to stroke her head. “I think you might be as hungry to suck cock as Jaina is eat pussy.”

“Oh, she definitely is,” Chandice said. “This princess was made to be on her knees, sucking cock night and day. We may need to talk to Blackbast about getting her in the temple. She needs more cocks to suck if we are going to keep her satisfied.”

Hearing them talk about her like that sent her over the edge, and she came in Chandice's hand as the woman laughed.

“You see, just knowing she will have more cock to suck made her cum. She really does want this,” Chandice said and leaned closer to whisper in Hannah's ear. “Don't worry, little whore. We will make sure you have all the cock you can suck.”

Hannah heard her words and produced a low moan as she looked back with pleading eyes. Was Chandice really going to arrange other men for her to suck, and would she be able to go through with it? The not knowing caused her to tremble as Chandice's fingers continued to rub her clit, and Roric let out a low growl. He grabbed her by the horns and pulled her close, his cock sliding into her throat with ease. Her lips wrapped around the base of his knot as he held her tight and gave her a few shallow thrusts. Then her body ignited in a shared orgasm as his cock throbbed, and he pumped his bestial cum directly down her throat. Hannah trashed as Chandice mercilessly rubbed her clit through it all. Hannah cried out around his cock as her world became an ocean of pleasure, her body alive with sexual fire.

Then Chandice stopped, and her hands came to Hannah's shoulders, rubbing softly as she worked the tension out. Roric pulled away, and once again, Hannah felt that wonderful sensation of his cock sliding from her throat. He came out as she swallowed and looked up to see if her master was pleased.

“That was wonderful,” Roric said, reaching down to cup her cheek. “You are a treasure of a sex slave.”

She smiled as Chandice stood and ordered her up. Then Chandice did something surprising and picked Hannah up, carrying her to a bed on the far side of the room.

“Lay here and relax,” Chandice said as she gently placed Hannah into the blankets. She leaned over, and their lips met as Chandice's tongue danced in her mouth. When she pulled away, she looked down, her eyes full of life and excitement as she ran a finger down Hannah's chin.

“I love you,” Chandice whispered. “I never dreamed you would make this journey, but now that you have, I am so happy. Please, can I be your master, too?”

Hannah nodded silently as Chandice smiled wider while Roric walked up behind her. The two stood and turned, kissing one another as they hugged, and his hands explored her body. Hannah watched as they moved to the other side of the bed, and Chandice lay back while Roric took his place between her legs. She watched them make love for the next hour, occasionally holding Chandice's hand as the woman cried out in orgasmic passion. She was invited to kiss Chandice during the process at several points and even shared a kiss with Roric. When they were done, Roric withdrew to reveal a cock coated in the sticky mess of their sex. Hannah was called to clean them up, and she crawled to the edge of the bed to wrap her lips around his cock again. She tasted his cum and the honey of her mistress's pussy mixed in an intoxicating brew. When he was clean, she went to Chandice, using her long tongue to clean every tiny fold of her pussy.

Hannah had no idea why she was so eager to do this or how she had lost control. She told herself she should be terrified, but all she could think of was how to please her masters. She lapped at Chandice until the woman moaned with a big smile, then rolled to her stomach and kicked her feet. Hannah assumed she wanted a massage but noticed her cheeks stained from the hot sex.

Chandice jumped when Hannah pulled her cheeks apart and ran her long tongue down the sensual valley between. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but inside burned a fire, driving her to go further. She licked the entire length a dozen times, then teased the tender pink hole with her tongue. Then, without warning, she pushed in, causing Chandice to groan in passion.

“Oh, I am keeping you!” Chandice cried as Hannah licked deep into her rear. “Roric, tell Frank we want to buy her.”

“I don’t think he would sell her,” Roric replied as he sat on the bed beside Hannah and ran a hand over her rear.

“I don't care what it costs. I want this beautiful slave girl to do this every morning,” Chandice moaned. “Give him Jaina and Gisley in trade. I will give him a thousand gold as well.”

Roric laughed and ran a hand up Hannah’s back as she continued her task of lavishing her master’s rear with affection.

“She's a slave girl, so you can have this whenever you want,” Roric explained.

“Oh,” Chandice groaned. “You know she will be busy most mornings. He takes her to bed with him nearly every night. I don’t want to have to wait for her. I want to wake up to that beautiful face every morning.”

“I will ask,” Roric said. “But we both know he isn’t going to agree.”

Chandice hid her face in the blankets as Hannah continued to lick, savoring Chandice's torment.

Hannah wondered if Frank would sell her and if she would soon be in Roric's bed most nights. She knew it was a master's right to sell his slave girls, but she never believed he would. Just thinking about it sent a shiver up her spine and magnified the sexual tension that flowed through her veins. She supposed that nothing much would change by being sold to Roric, but it was still exciting to think of him as her primary master.

She focused on her task, blushing as she felt the soft texture of the woman's body. She had never done this before in all her life, and she supposed she wouldn't be doing it now if it wasn't New Eden. People didn't poop or urinate here, so their buttholes were always clean. It served no purpose except for sex, and Hannah was so caught up in the fire that she wanted everything.

Roric's hands slid down her back and played with her rear, pulling her cheeks apart even as she licked between Chandices. He played with her butt plug, tugging on the red stone as she rolled her hips. Hannah was enjoying the game as he pulled and let go, allowing her ass to suck the plug back in. Then he pulled harder, twisting the plug until it came out with a pop. She could feel the air rushing in to fill the void as her butt refused to close, longing for the plug to be returned.

She felt something warm touch her skin and then slide between her cheeks as the sudden realization struck her like a hammer. Rorics cock pressed at her virgin butt hole, never soiled by a man. She let out a groan as he tested her resistance, then followed it with a loud moan as he pressed in.

Chandice looked over to see what was happening as Roric's cock sank into Hannah's ass. Hannah's hands clutched at the blankets as Roric claimed a first for her body. She struggled to focus on Chandice as Roric's cock climbed up her ass. Not even Frank had done this to her, and the excitement sent her to new levels of submission. A bestial man would be the first to fuck her ass, and Hannah was alive with primal tension. Chandice laughed and swung her legs, rolling over so her pussy was in Hannah's face.

“I want some attention here,” Chandice said and pressed Hananh’s face into her pussy. “You can moan all you want.”

Hannah did moan as Roric's long cock began to move, sliding through her ass with careless ease. She felt it inside; going places she had never known as her slave collar made it absolutely pleasurable. She did her best to feast on the pussy before her, but her mind was focused on the pounding going on behind. Roric wasn't being slow or gentle as she took up a firm pace and fucked her ass hard. Her body shook with every slap, the sound like a spanking filling the room. Hannah moaned and thrashed, her feet twisting as Roric took away her last vestige of virginity.

She shook under his power, her body on fire as he pushed her closer to the edge. Her head whipped back in her first orgasm as her body clenched around his cock and intensified it. Her second came a minute later as her slave collar made anal sex as good as vaginal. She realized it didn't matter which hole a man used, only how well he used it. She smiled and beat her fists on the bed as the taboo of anal sex made her shake to the core. Four orgasms later, Roric grabbed her hips, thrusting hard as he started to growl. Chandice stroked Hannah's head, encouraging her to hold on as her master took what he wanted.

Hannah's mind was gone to a place where only sex and lust mattered. She felt the fire pounding her ass and shook in orgasmic power as the thrusting went on. He was using his full length, nearly pulling completely out before thrusting back in hard enough to shake the bed. Hannah's ass was mercilessly pounded until, finally, he pushed hard and gave her quick short thrusts. A shared orgasm exploded inside as he pumped her ass full of his cum. She felt the heat of his seed filling her body and shook in a mind-bending orgasm. He held on for a moment, giving her a few good thrusts to ensure he was empty, then slowly pulled away. Hannah moaned as her body tried to hold on to every inch, desperate to keep his cock inside. He came away, leaving her spent body twitching as a trickle of cum seeped from her ass.

Chandice and Roric said something to each other, but Hannah didn't hear a word. To her, the world was in motion, her body spinning as her ass throbbed from use. Her tunnel felt hot, and she could feel the warm trickle seeping into her pussy. She lay there, face down, to catch her breath as Chandice and Roric moved to the couch. Hannah had no idea how much time passed, but when she finally stirred, the two newlyweds were on the couch, Chandice astride his waist as she rode him.

In her moment of calm, she wondered how she had come to this and if she was really trying to hide. Was all this just to drive away the fear that if she remembered who she was, she would go insane? Hannah smiled and stretched her taught body, dismissing the thought as silly. Maybe it was why she tried this life, but now that she tried it, she never wanted to go back. She belonged to a family of over fifty women and three men, all seeking to share her love with open arms. She was encouraged to share that love with her family and soon with others as she ventured into the Lovewood and temple.

Roric and Chandice returned to the bed with yaws and tired smiles. Chandice lay on her back over his chest and pulled Hannah into her arms. They shared a kiss before Hannah lay on top of her, resting her head on Chandice's shoulder as the three drifted off to sleep. This would be another first, with Hannah sleeping in another man's bed. She smiled as she drifted away, with images of a crowded room of men waiting for her to suck their cocks, filling her dreams.

“Finally, you went to sleep,” Jaina said as Hannah sat up to discover she was in the Jade temple, sitting on the cushions of the common room. The space was empty except for Jaina, Evalynn, and Gisley, who looked anxious to talk to her.

“How did I get here?” Hannah asked as she sat up.

“This is a dream,” Gisley explained. “Jaina has been yelling at me all night to find you.”

“Oh, so I am still at the cabin,” Hannah said as she smiled.

“Yes, and we are dying to know how it’s going,” Jaina asked as she sat beside Hannah and ran a hand up her chest. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

Hannah blushed and then began to gush about everything that had happened. She told them about Chandice letting her suck Roric’s cock and how they promised to find more to keep her busy. She described the sex and the passion and how she couldn’t resist eating Chandice’s ass. Jaina smiled wider and wider as all the decadent details came out and how Roric took Hannah’s anal virginity.

“You sound like a sex slave,” Jaina laughed. “You must love this.”

“Oh, god, I do,” Hannah said, hiding her face. “But why do I love it so much? Shouldn't I be upset by this?”

“Why should you be?” Jaina asked. “Sweety, this is New Eden, and we are harem girls. Sex is just part of our existence. It's why we get up in the morning, and you are just now beginning to understand it.”

“But I am having sex with another man,” Hannah insisted. “What if Frank is upset?”

“He’s the one who told Blackbast to give you as a wedding gift,” Jaina replied.

“And we have been keeping him busy,” Gisley added.

“Wait, you’re keeping him busy?” Hannah asked as she raised a questioning brow.

“Of course,” Evalynn cut in. “We three are asleep in his bed right now after he took each of us.”

“Goodness, that man has a lot of stamina,” Jaina laughed. “He never slowed even as he exhausted us one by one. How do you handle him night after night?”

“He takes strength and toughness upgrades every time he levels,” Hannah replied. “He has a stamina pool larger than the four of us combined, and he has a power called second wind that allows him to refresh it three times.”

“How lovely,” Jaina laughed. “A pity he isn't a sex slave. I bet Blackbast could use a man to satisfy the ladies that come to her temple. With stamina like that, he would always be ready.”

“Huh,” Hannah said as she pondered the idea.

“We shouldn’t keep her,” Gisley said. “They might need her for something.”

“Then she will wake up,” Jaina replied as she crawled over Hannah. “I want to hear more about this cock sucking fetish.”

“What?” Hannah gasped as Jaina’s lips hovered just over hers. “I was just carried away in the moment.”

“Umhm,” Jaina said as she pressed Hannah to the cushions. “And you don’t dream about sucking cocks all night?”

“Oh, you saw that dream I was having,” Hannah said as she blushed.

“Oh yes, we did,” Jaina said with a wide smile. “And I was terribly torn over taking you out of it.” Their lips met as Jaina fell on her, the dark-haired woman pinning her arms down as the others joined the fun. Even in her dreams, Hannah found no escape from the sex that had become her life as the four women made love for what seemed like hours.

She opened her eyes to see the morning sun was up and discovered she was still in Chandice’s arms. The beautiful blond was awake and gently stroking Hannah’s head, tracing the scalp around her horns.

“Good morning, my sweet wedding gift,” Chandice cooed as Hannah lifted her head. “Did you sleep well?”

“My dreams were invaded by lunar fairies,” Hannah replied. “Jaina, Evalynn, and Gisley wanted details.”

“Were those girls spying on us?” Chandice asked as Hannah nodded. “You would think they could wait a couple of days for the details,” Chandice griped as Roric's hand shifted at Hannah's waist. Only then did she realize they were both on his chest, and his arm was around Hannah to hold them close. She felt oddly safe and at peace to know he was holding her and put her head back to Chandice's breast.

“Is something the matter?” Roric asked as Chandice resumed stroking her pet.

“Our girls are naughty,” Chandice replied. “They dragged my Hannah away to pry into what we were doing.”

“She's not yours yet,” Roric reminded, but Chandice stood her ground.

“Oh, I'm buying her,” Chandice insisted. “I want a good girl for a change, and this one is as good and sweet as they come.”

“I am sure they were just curious,” Roric countered, rolling to his side to stroke Hannah's back. “And this weekend will always be special because she was here to share it with us.”

Chandice smiled and kissed Hannah’s head, cradling her in her arms.

“She’s my wedding gift,” Chandice replied. “And I will always see her that way now.”

Hannah felt love like never before as Chandice clutched her tightly, refusing to let go. She felt a strange emotion as Chandice declared that Hannah would always be her wedding gift. She never knew what it felt like to be so lovingly desired and wished she could remain in those arms forever. They eventually parted so Hannah could get up and kiss them both before Chandice insisted on making them breakfast. She worked in the nude, cooking with the hearth and making bacon and eggs.

They ate before the hearth as Roric fed the girls and then made love again. Hannah felt bonded to them like she was a part of their marriage and nearly called Roric her husband.She dwelt on that thought for hours; until the sun moved and things calmed down. It was later in the day when she got up and finally took a good look around the room.

Roric and Chandice lay by the fire as she poked at the round stone ring that burned with red-hot coals. She put her hand on the metal pole that came out of the center to feel its heat. As a devil, Hannah loved the heat and found the touch of the pole soothing. With a smile, she stepped into the coals and leaned into the pole, savoring the warmth of the hot metal and coals at her feet.

“How are you doing that?” Chandice asked, drawing Hannah from her heat bath. “That has to be hot enough to burn through wood, let alone skin.”

“What?” Hannah said as she held the pole and swung. “I’m immune to fire.”

“So you don’t feel anything?” Chandice asked

Hannah went to reply, then had a decadent idea as she considered the pole in her hands. She swung around it with a playful smile and spread her legs so the pole hid her pussy from them.

“No, I love the heat,” Hannah said as she worked her hips, grinding her pussy on the red-hot pole. Chandice gasped at the display but couldn’t take her eyes off as Hannah began a little dance, making love to the pole as they watched. Hannah saw the reactions as the two sat spellbound and decided to push it farther. She put on a pole dance, twisting and writing her body around the shaft as her feet stirred the coals, sending glowing embers into the air. The sight was magical as glowing orange glitter floated over her coppery breasts, and she stared at the two with a lustful expression. Her mouth was open in a little pant, and she hugged the pole, pressing it between her breasts as she licked it.

“I am going to faint,” Chandice gasped as they couldn't look away. Hannah had never done such a thing before, but now it felt natural and flowed with a decadent power. She made love to the pole and herself, her skin steaming as the heat deepened its color to red. She rubbed her pussy to get it wet, then pressed it to the pole to produce a hiss. With rolling hips, she ground herself against the red-hot metal until she finally came with a moaning roar. Her body flowed with wetness that turned into hissing steam as she clung to the pole like a lover.

When she looked up, Chandice had her hands over her face, peeking over her fingers in disbelief. Roric was rock hard, his cock throbbing with desire as she stepped out of the flames and strutted toward them.

“Now,” Hannah said in a sultry voice as she stood before them with her pussy still hot. “Who wants to play with fire?”

She laughed as they pulled her down and made love to her with a passion. Roric fucked her hot pussy as Chandice rode her face, savoring the heat from Hannah's lips. She let herself go as the passion began to flow and made love to them throughout the day. She danced a few more times as they watched or made love to the display and then settled in for the night to sleep in her lover's arms.

It was a life of amazing moments, sexual tension, and powerful love like Hannah had never imagined. She fell asleep in her master's arms, praying they would never let her go.