## Archive-name: blood_lust2

From: pjurado@aol.com (PJurado)

Subject: Blood Lust- Chp. 2 By PJ

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Blood Lust by PJ Warning. Adult material.

Chapter 2

The day passed uneventfully for Mara as she packed her few belongings, then studied her spellbook until she could see the magick words with her eyes shut. The lovely mage girl ate a light lunch of fruit, cheese, and wine, then attended lectures by the Flame Order instructors until late in the night. With fluttering eyelids, the young woman returned to her room, then slept soundly until the sun rose from the east. Awakened by the warm glow of the rising sun, Mara quickly washed her face, then donned her red robe and belted on her short sword. She tied her long, red hair with a green, silk ribbon, then grabbed her satchel bag and rushed to the main gates of the Fortress. Panting for breath, the sweating girl bowed gracefully to the Archmage, who awaited her near the towering portals of the citadel.

"Well met, Mara. Are you prepared for your journey?" asked the old mage coolly.

"Yes, sir. I promise to bring back the Sommersword as soon as possible," replied Mara fervently.

"Good. Time is not on our side. We need the artifact soon so that we may attack the Darklords and drive them from our world. May Kai and Ishir bless you, child," said the Archmage with a light smile.

"Thank you, sir," responded Mara with bowed head before a huge warrior led two warhorses up to the Fortress gates.

"Are you Mara?" asked the fighter gruffly as he gazed at the petite girl with distain.

"Yes, I am Mara of the Flame Order of Mages," replied the girl proudly.

"I'm Captain Kruger. I'll be leading this mission," said the heavily muscled man tersely as he shoved one of the horse's set of reins into Mara's small hands. "No long good-byes. Let's go!"

"Good-bye, sir," said Mara before she quickly climbed into her horse's saddle and snapped the reins, sending the strong animal galloping out of the Fortress' gates in order to catch up with Kruger.

The two companions rode for hours without rest. Mara panted for air as the hot sun beat down upon her, making her robe sticky with sweat and road dust. Capt. Kruger said nothing as he led the way south, towards the Great Divide that separated North and South Magnamund. The riders reached a large, calm river, then proceeded to follow it southwest towards the coast. The day passed without incident, Mara did her best to keep the gruelling pace without complaint. As the sun disappeared to the west, Kruger stopped his horse in a large flatland, nothing but grass and the occasional bush decorating the countryside. Mara gratefully halted her own steed and dismounted, stretching sore legs and chaffed thighs.

"We'll make camp here," growled Kruger without looking at the travel-sore mage girl. "Take a kettle and get some water from the river."

Scowling at the gruff warrior, Mara took a kettle pot from Kruger's saddlebags, then walked slowly to the swirling river and knelt down at its bank. The red-haired girl quickly filled the pot with clean, clear water, then she leaned down to drench her sweating head and face. Rising up quickly, Mara threw a long trail of water into the air from her hair, then she slowly combed out her long tresses with her fingers.

"Hurry up with that water, woman!" shouted Kruger impatiently.

Muttering several vile oaths, Mara picked up the full pot and stood up, then walked unsteadily back to the camp where Kruger had started a small, smokeless fire.

"About fucking time," spat Kruger as he snatched the pot from Mara and settled it on a crude spit. Removing a large pouch from one of his saddlebags, the burly fighter poured coffee into the slowly boiling water, then stirred it with a long dagger.

Mara sat on the opposite side of the fire from Kruger, then opened her own saddlebag to retrieve waybread and some dried meat. The travellers ate in silence, then drank mugs of steaming coffee as the stars began to emerge in the sky. Kruger drained the pot dry, then cleaned it out with a rag before replacing it in his bag. The taciturn warrior sat watching the fire with legs crossed while Mara watched him through slitted eyes. The fighter looked up to see Mara gazing at him, then smiled cruelly with a gap-toothed grin.

"You're a pretty little thing," said Kruger softly as he watched the girl hungrily. "I haven't had any pussy since the siege began."

"I wonder why, you're such a charming companion," shot back Mara sarcastically.

Kruger snarled with rage, then leapt across the campfire and pinned Mara to the ground.

"Listen, bitch! I'm the leader of this little expedition, and I don't expect any shit from a little cunt like you. You'll do as you're told and you won't give me any shit!" commanded Kruger with a cloud of spit.

"Whatever you say," whispered Mara as she struggled weakly against the large man's grip.

Gazing lustfully at Mara's beautiful face, Kruger leaned down to lick her cheeks and neck, leaving a trail of saliva on her smooth, white skin. The fragile girl moaned with fear and loathing as Kruger kissed her roughly on the lips, forcing his large tongue into her small mouth as he explored her throat wantonly. Breaking away from Mara's red, sweet lips, Kruger sat up, then pulled off the helpless girl's robe and gazed hungrily at her lush, naked body. The muscular warrior leaned down to suck on Mara's breasts noisily, licking and biting her pink nipples until they grew hard with arousal. Mara groaned softly as the strong fighter took her tits individually into his hot mouth, sucking on her sweet flesh with pleasure. The naked girl tried to break Kruger's vice-grip on her wrists above her head, but the man was too strong.

After sucking and licking Mara's firm tits, Kruger untied his breeches and let his erect cock fall free. The grinning fighter rubbed his tool across Mara's full lips and nose, then pushed it into the prone girl's warm mouth.

"Suck it, bitch! Lick it like a whore!" ordered Kruger while he fondled the naked girl's breasts and pinched her nipples cruelly. Moaning with fright, Mara slowly began sucking on the hard cock, taking it deeply down her clenching throat. Kruger groaned with pleasure, stroking Mara's rich, red hair as he thrust into the girl's mouth, fucking her red lips with his meat. The naked girl sucked tightly on Kruger's penis, her cheeks pinched with effort. She sucked along the length of the man's cock, then swirled her tongue around the head of his rod before licking along the shaft. Kruger pressed Mara's head against his crotch as she sucked on his hairy balls, filling her mouth with his sweaty orbs. The naked girl moaned with unconscious pleasure as she tasted the man's cock, making it drip with her saliva as she licked her way back to the head of his tool, then wrapped the engorged cock with her warm, red lips.

Kruger backed away from the panting girl, then stood up briefly to turn Mara onto her stomach with her firm ass pointed up at him. Drooling with pleasure, Kruger knelt down and squeezed Mara's ass painfully, then he spread her cheeks apart and inserted his cock into her wet fuckhole. The naked girl moaned loudly as Kruger pushed his member into her tight cunt, filling her womanhood with his throbbing fuckpole. Mara clenched the ground with her hands and closed her eyes as she panted loudly, her ass moving in time to Kruger's strong thrusts. With meaty thumps, the burly fighter pushed in and out of Mara's warm snatch, relishing the sensation of her pussy clenching around his rod and sucking it hungrily. With a loud grunt, Kruger shot his load into Mara's womb, filling her void with cum until it dripped down her smooth thighs. The stubble-chinned fighter grabbed Mara by the hair and rubbed his jism-soaked dick across her face and lips until it was clean.

"Lick it slut! Lick my cum with those hot lips of yours," commanded Kruger gruffly.

Watching the powerful fighter with wide, green eyes, Mara slowly licked his seed from her lips with her delicate, pink tongue. Kruger smiled as he watched the naked girl clean his cream from her face, then he returned to the other side of the fire to get some sleep. Mara lay back down on the soft ground without putting her clothes back on, letting the warm breeze caress her naked skin as she cried softly to the stars.

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