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Strong Bonds to Strong Wills

By: montypythonfan2002
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Rating: Adult ++
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Will it Ever End?

Chapter 8: Will it Ever End?


The sun peeked out from above the horizon, as if making sure that nothing was around to prevent it from appearing. Seeing nothing, the sun straightened up and ascended from its resting place.

Galassen saw the first rays of the sun and went to wake up the rest of his family. He had the last watch, which was good considering he could not sleep that night caused by worry for his sister.

“The sun has risen, father,” Galassen said. “It is time for us to continue.”


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Legolas opened her eyes as the rays of the sun shone through the window. Considering the situation she was ihe she slept fairly well. She sat up and pulled the covers off of her. She slowly stood to her feet and approached the window sill. Looking out, she saw the trees of the forest and how it brightened from the sun’s light. She saw a lone baby rabbit scamper out of a bush to gaze at its surroundings. Legolas smiled at it when the baby rabbit looked at her. The bunny stared at her for a moment, then scattered off.

Sadly, Legolas stepped from the window. She already missed her father and her brothers and sister. She then thought about Kuellen and his wound. Is he all right? She hoped he was able to make it back to the castle alive. But did he?

She spun around when she heard footsteps outside the door, her heart all of a sudden beating faster. The door was unlocked and flung opened. Liand stepped into the room, his face screwed in determination. She gasped when she saw the lust in his eyes, and she tried to press herself further back to the wall. He rounded the bed and grabbed Legolas by the wrists. Pulling her towards him, he threw her over his shoulder and headed towards the main living room.

Legolas pounded on his back to release her, but Liand kept a firm grip on her legs. Tarig, Horax, Menothil, and Lenimir were all waiting for them. Liand carried Legolas to a table in the center of the room and threw her on top of it. Legolas started to scream in fear, scrambling to get off of the table. Tarig and Menothil took hold of her wrists and arms and pinned them to the table by her head.

“No, no, no!” Legolas screamed, thrashing about and kicking everywhere. More tears threatened to spill out as she kicked at Liand who stepped towards her. He grabbed her legs and yanked them apart. Legolas gasped as she felt a sharp pain in her hip from how rough he pulled her legs apart. As he shoved her skirt up to her waist, Liand stood in between her legs and smirked at her.

“I have had my pleasure last night with you,” he said. “It is time for me to return that pleasure to you.”

Leaning foward, he kissed her hard. Legolas made a sound of disgust and tried to wrench free. Liand pulled back and traced a hand down her neck, her chest, down to her stomach. Moving himself down, he leaned over towards her private area and darted his tongue out, flicking it across her clit.

Legolas gasped, her eyes widening. This was a new sensation that she had never felt before. She has never been touched down there in her life, and she never tried to figure out what was down there in the first place.

Moving closer, Liand parted his lips and sucked her clit into his mouth, suckling it and occasionally darting his tongue out to lick the tiny nub. Moving down, he started eating her out, licking and sucking at places she thought would be forbidden for any to touch, especially with their tongue.

“Ai!” Legolas cried out, arching her back, the sensation overwhelming her. The four other men laughed at her weakness and couldn’t wait until it was their turn.

Liand moved back up to her hardening nub and sucked harder and harder on it, intoxicated by the feeling of Legolas’s clit in his mouth and the feeling of fluid seeping out from her opening, wetting his lower lip. He could feel both of her slim legs on either side of his head starting to tremble uncontrollably. Smiling around her clit, he knew he had her right where he wanted her: pinned down on the table, her legs spread wide, and her hard clit tortured by his skilled mouth and tongue.

Against her will, Legolas started to moan. Writhing on the table, she could not help the feeling of pleasure rise in her. This was totally new to her, and the feeling was incredible. But she knew this was still rape. Her mind told her so, but her body betrayed her. She never knew that anyone being raped can get pleasure out of it. Was the pleasure she was feelings supposed to feel this way when one gets sucked off? Powerfully arching her back, she screamed and climaxed for the first time in her life, her whole body shuddering from the force of her first orgasm. Liand continued to suck and lick her clit until her shaking slowed, her panting breath calming down to a slow breathing.

Liand released her clit from his mouth, kissing it before straightening up. Legolas looked up at him in shock that he could skillfully draw out such pleasure from her, her eyes huge with confusion and fear.

“Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Liand murmured, licking his lips. “I can see that you are wet for me. I know you enjoyed it.” Unlacing his pants and freeing his cock, he inched forward and pushed his erection into her. The cramps and the pain suddenly returned, and Legolas started to sob, twisting and turning in agony.

“Ai! AI!!! Take it out, take it out, please! TAKE IT OUT!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Liand just laughed it off and started to thrust.

Legolas felt like she was going to choke. She thought that she could feel Liand’s cock push up straight to her throat. His thrusts were brutal and rough, and he thrust as if in a frenzy. Her legs started to tire from hanging off the edge of the table for so long, and she begged to Elbereth that this would end soon.

After one last thrust, and Liand groaned, pouring himself into her. He slowly pulled out and re-laced himself.

“Next?” Liand said to his companions.


~ Oooh, evil! Evil! I hate him, too. How can he do that to our poor little Legolas? Well, anywho, review please?
Sorries for a short chapter, the next one will be longer.
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