Categories > Books > Wheel of Time
Author's Note: This is a sequel to "The Wedding of the Century" which I also wrote. I suggest you read it first, though if you don't mind a lack of plot and are looking for more in the way of smut, then forge ahead into the story. ________________________________________________________________________
Elayne woke up in her bed, feeling warm flesh pressed against her from both sides. She reached behind her, feeling the person pressed against her back. She moved her hand and encountered long, flowing hair. She pulled her hand back and reached over her head to the other person's, finding a lock of hair and pulling it around to look at it. As it came around, she noticed the color. It was red. Kind of a bronzed red, but red nonetheless. That meant that she was sleeping pressed against Aviendha. Okay, so who was it on her other side? She looked up with her eyes, noticing the hard planes of muscle. It was a man. If she and Aviendha were sleeping in the same bed with a man, then it must be Rand. She reached out with her arm to brush his chest, and she noticed a strange bracelet on her wrist. She gasped softly as she recalled the events of the past twelve hours.
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She had been giddy as a fourteen-year-old when she and Rand were married in a large ceremony held in the Royal Palace in Caemlyn. She recalled that he had picked her up and carried her effortlessly to her chambers. It was their wedding night, and she was nervous, and Rand seemed to be nervous about something as well, though it couldn't be lack of experience. She recalled Aviendha mentioning that she'd slept with Rand. She smiled as he presented her with her final bride's gift: a bracelet in wrought gold that fit her wrist perfectly. She'd nearly melted when he pulled her into a searing kiss, his lips feeling wonderful on hers. She pulled away from him and smiled up into his eyes. "You'll have to help me with my buttons, my husband. I cannot take this dress off by myself." He smiled and turned her around so she was facing away from him. She felt his fingers on the back of her gown, expertly undoing the buttons. As some of the garment became undone, she felt his lips on her neck and shoulders. She moaned when he took her earlobe between his teeth. As soon as all her buttons were undone, Rand gripped her shoulders and spun her back around, his lips coming down on hers again, desperately.
She moaned into his mouth as he slowly slid her dress off her shoulders and down her body. She squirmed under his touch as he caressed her breasts through her shift. With a growl into her mouth, he ripped the shift apart, baring her body to his ministrations. She moved her hands to his clothing, undoing the buttons on his shirt and also on his pants. She ran her hands across his bare chest as he slid a hand down her body to the juncture of her thighs. He slid a finger into her cunt, finding her wet. He broke the kiss and stepped back, looking at her. She looked back, puzzlement evident on her face, when she felt a strange sensation, like something brushing against the inside of the back of her head. She wondered what it was, but couldn't place it, though she was certain she'd felt something similar before. Then, a strange wave overcame her. She felt the overwhelming need to submit, to obey, to acknowledge Rand as her master in every way, shape, and form. She fought it, knowing that it wasn't right, and knowing the source of it as Rand was the only other in the room. She resolved herself to fight it, but it was slowly winning as she couldn't draw on saidar to help her. What she wasn't expecting was Rand closing in on her and taking one of her nipples into his mouth. She lost all mental control then, and her will began to shape itself around his.
He stepped back from her and finished divesting himself of his clothing. She knelt at his feet, her eyes shifting immediately to his large cock, licking her lips at the thought of it inside her, in any hole. Suddenly, she felt her bracelet grow warm, and then two gateways appeared in her den. Stepping through one of the holes in the air were Min and Aviendha, while the other hole revealed Egwene. All three of the other women were also completely nude except for a similar golden bracelet on the same wrist that her own was on. All three came over and knelt on the floor before Rand. He looked all four of his women over and spoke for the first time since the end of the reception, "Aviendha, did you bring the supplies?"
"Yes, master," the formerly fierce Aiel said meekly. Rand nodded.
"Elayne, stand up and come with me." She wordlessly complied as he led her over to the bed. "Lay down on your back, your head falling back over the edge." She did as instructed. "Spread your legs." Again, she obeyed, noticing that his dick was at perfect level to her lips. "Aviendha, Egwene, you get to hold her. Min, shave her." Elayne felt weight on her spread legs, and then felt mouths close on her nipples. A hand began to lightly stroke her cunt, spreading something down there. Rand stepped towards her and pressed the head of his dick to her lips. She opened her mouth enough to allow him to slide in, and then she tightened her lips around his shaft, forming a seal. She began to work her tongue around his cock in her mouth, and sucked hard on it. He caressed her cheek and thrust forward, his balls coming to rest on her nose. She gagged slightly, but the angle prevented it from being too bad. He shifted his hips, thrusting into her mouth, bottoming out on every stroke.
As he fucked her mouth, she felt a scraping down around her pussy lips, and she heard Aviendha say to her, "Don't move, we wouldn't want Min to cut something important, would we?" Elayne moaned softly around Rand's dick. He continued to thrust into her mouth, her tongue working around his cock, trying to please him. He was her husband and her master, she needed to please him. She felt him deliver a slightly harder thrust and his dick swelled in her throat as he cried out her name. She felt a warm rush of liquid slide down her throat and into her stomach. She swallowed what little escaped the direct shots down her throat.
He pulled out of Elayne's mouth, still hard even after shooting a load down her throat. He turned to look at Min, who had finished shaving Elayne's pussy and was now just about to eat the other woman out. Rand cleared his throat, "Min, is she still wet?"
"Yes, master."
"Good, I need to claim my bride." Rand walked around to the other end of the bed. He shooed Aviendha and Egwene off Elayne's legs and slipped between her spread thighs. She wrapped her legs around him as he brought his stiff dick to the entrance to her cunt. He thrust inside her, her cunt spasming around his cock as she orgasmed at the penetration. He continued to thrust into her for over half an hour, during which she orgasmed several times and had eaten out all the other girls, the latter on her master's orders. Finally he stiffened and came inside her, and she felt a sense of contentment as he filled her cunt with his cum. As he pulled out of her, his dick still semi-hard after the episodes of both oral and standard sexual activities. As Aviendha bent down to eat Elayne out, Egwene dropped to her knees and began to suck Rand's cock back to full hardness. Min, meanwhile moved around to Elayne's face and stepped forward, her cunt coming to rest on the other woman's mouth.
"Eat me out, Elayne. I can't be the only one not getting satisfied here." Elayne shifted her head and slid her tongue between Min's folds, running it up her slit and using it to flick the other woman's clit. Elayne removed one of her hands from Aviendha's hair and moved it around to over her head, sliding two fingers into Min's cunt to provide extra stimulation. A few minutes later, her ministrations had Min on the verge of such a strong orgasm that the other woman collapsed on the floor as she came.
Rand rapidly took control, ordering the women about again. "Egwene, lay down on the bed, on your back, legs spread. Aviendha, Min, pleasure each other. Elayne, I want you on all fours with your head positioned between Egwene's legs." Rand got on the bed on his knees behind Elayne and slid into her tight cunt again. He thrust a few times, getting himself well coated with her juices, and then he pulled out and slid his cock up her tight ass. She moaned as he entered her final hole. "Well, don't just sit there, pet. Eat out your sister." Elayne lowered her head to Egwene's cunt, and began working her like she had Min, though she couldn't use her hand this time, since her master was fucking her ass and she had to support her weight. She found herself rapidly approaching orgasm as Rand reached around her and began to stroke her pussy with one hand while he fucked her ass. She moaned into Egwene's pussy as she came from the ministrations of Rand's fingers. As she came, he came, shooting his cum into her ass. He pulled out, grabbed her by the back of her neck and spun her around, thrusting his dick into her mouth. "Clean me off, slut." She eagerly sucked his dick, cleaning off his and her juices, and she barely even cringed at the faint taste of her own ass.
She got off the bed and prostrated herself on the floor. She looked up with just her eyes at Rand. "I love you, master." Four little words, and yet they meant everything. Rand smiled as he caressed her lovely hair, then he moved his hand down and gripped her chin, pulling her up to her feet. Again, his hand moved to her breast, and his other hand came up to cup her other breast, and he began to lightly fondle and caress her as she stood in front of him. As he stroked her, he embraced the source and wove a wall of air immediately behind her. He tied off the weave and then released /saidin/. He pushed her back slightly and picked her up, pressing her against the invisible wall. He pressed a hard kiss to her lips as he used his knee to part her legs and stepped between them. She reached down with one hand and gripped his cock, pressing the head into the entrance to her cunt. Gripping her hips tightly, Rand thrust his hips forward, forgoing the gentle fucking he gave her earlier for a harsher, more animalistic sexual release. She groaned even harder as he repeatedly slammed into her. She'd have bruises in a few hours, unless one of the other women Healed her. She came, this time from the rough treatment, submitting herself entirely to her master's will. Shortly thereafter, he came inside her yet again. "You are mine, Elayne. Never forget that."
Elayne woke up in her bed, feeling warm flesh pressed against her from both sides. She reached behind her, feeling the person pressed against her back. She moved her hand and encountered long, flowing hair. She pulled her hand back and reached over her head to the other person's, finding a lock of hair and pulling it around to look at it. As it came around, she noticed the color. It was red. Kind of a bronzed red, but red nonetheless. That meant that she was sleeping pressed against Aviendha. Okay, so who was it on her other side? She looked up with her eyes, noticing the hard planes of muscle. It was a man. If she and Aviendha were sleeping in the same bed with a man, then it must be Rand. She reached out with her arm to brush his chest, and she noticed a strange bracelet on her wrist. She gasped softly as she recalled the events of the past twelve hours.
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She had been giddy as a fourteen-year-old when she and Rand were married in a large ceremony held in the Royal Palace in Caemlyn. She recalled that he had picked her up and carried her effortlessly to her chambers. It was their wedding night, and she was nervous, and Rand seemed to be nervous about something as well, though it couldn't be lack of experience. She recalled Aviendha mentioning that she'd slept with Rand. She smiled as he presented her with her final bride's gift: a bracelet in wrought gold that fit her wrist perfectly. She'd nearly melted when he pulled her into a searing kiss, his lips feeling wonderful on hers. She pulled away from him and smiled up into his eyes. "You'll have to help me with my buttons, my husband. I cannot take this dress off by myself." He smiled and turned her around so she was facing away from him. She felt his fingers on the back of her gown, expertly undoing the buttons. As some of the garment became undone, she felt his lips on her neck and shoulders. She moaned when he took her earlobe between his teeth. As soon as all her buttons were undone, Rand gripped her shoulders and spun her back around, his lips coming down on hers again, desperately.
She moaned into his mouth as he slowly slid her dress off her shoulders and down her body. She squirmed under his touch as he caressed her breasts through her shift. With a growl into her mouth, he ripped the shift apart, baring her body to his ministrations. She moved her hands to his clothing, undoing the buttons on his shirt and also on his pants. She ran her hands across his bare chest as he slid a hand down her body to the juncture of her thighs. He slid a finger into her cunt, finding her wet. He broke the kiss and stepped back, looking at her. She looked back, puzzlement evident on her face, when she felt a strange sensation, like something brushing against the inside of the back of her head. She wondered what it was, but couldn't place it, though she was certain she'd felt something similar before. Then, a strange wave overcame her. She felt the overwhelming need to submit, to obey, to acknowledge Rand as her master in every way, shape, and form. She fought it, knowing that it wasn't right, and knowing the source of it as Rand was the only other in the room. She resolved herself to fight it, but it was slowly winning as she couldn't draw on saidar to help her. What she wasn't expecting was Rand closing in on her and taking one of her nipples into his mouth. She lost all mental control then, and her will began to shape itself around his.
He stepped back from her and finished divesting himself of his clothing. She knelt at his feet, her eyes shifting immediately to his large cock, licking her lips at the thought of it inside her, in any hole. Suddenly, she felt her bracelet grow warm, and then two gateways appeared in her den. Stepping through one of the holes in the air were Min and Aviendha, while the other hole revealed Egwene. All three of the other women were also completely nude except for a similar golden bracelet on the same wrist that her own was on. All three came over and knelt on the floor before Rand. He looked all four of his women over and spoke for the first time since the end of the reception, "Aviendha, did you bring the supplies?"
"Yes, master," the formerly fierce Aiel said meekly. Rand nodded.
"Elayne, stand up and come with me." She wordlessly complied as he led her over to the bed. "Lay down on your back, your head falling back over the edge." She did as instructed. "Spread your legs." Again, she obeyed, noticing that his dick was at perfect level to her lips. "Aviendha, Egwene, you get to hold her. Min, shave her." Elayne felt weight on her spread legs, and then felt mouths close on her nipples. A hand began to lightly stroke her cunt, spreading something down there. Rand stepped towards her and pressed the head of his dick to her lips. She opened her mouth enough to allow him to slide in, and then she tightened her lips around his shaft, forming a seal. She began to work her tongue around his cock in her mouth, and sucked hard on it. He caressed her cheek and thrust forward, his balls coming to rest on her nose. She gagged slightly, but the angle prevented it from being too bad. He shifted his hips, thrusting into her mouth, bottoming out on every stroke.
As he fucked her mouth, she felt a scraping down around her pussy lips, and she heard Aviendha say to her, "Don't move, we wouldn't want Min to cut something important, would we?" Elayne moaned softly around Rand's dick. He continued to thrust into her mouth, her tongue working around his cock, trying to please him. He was her husband and her master, she needed to please him. She felt him deliver a slightly harder thrust and his dick swelled in her throat as he cried out her name. She felt a warm rush of liquid slide down her throat and into her stomach. She swallowed what little escaped the direct shots down her throat.
He pulled out of Elayne's mouth, still hard even after shooting a load down her throat. He turned to look at Min, who had finished shaving Elayne's pussy and was now just about to eat the other woman out. Rand cleared his throat, "Min, is she still wet?"
"Yes, master."
"Good, I need to claim my bride." Rand walked around to the other end of the bed. He shooed Aviendha and Egwene off Elayne's legs and slipped between her spread thighs. She wrapped her legs around him as he brought his stiff dick to the entrance to her cunt. He thrust inside her, her cunt spasming around his cock as she orgasmed at the penetration. He continued to thrust into her for over half an hour, during which she orgasmed several times and had eaten out all the other girls, the latter on her master's orders. Finally he stiffened and came inside her, and she felt a sense of contentment as he filled her cunt with his cum. As he pulled out of her, his dick still semi-hard after the episodes of both oral and standard sexual activities. As Aviendha bent down to eat Elayne out, Egwene dropped to her knees and began to suck Rand's cock back to full hardness. Min, meanwhile moved around to Elayne's face and stepped forward, her cunt coming to rest on the other woman's mouth.
"Eat me out, Elayne. I can't be the only one not getting satisfied here." Elayne shifted her head and slid her tongue between Min's folds, running it up her slit and using it to flick the other woman's clit. Elayne removed one of her hands from Aviendha's hair and moved it around to over her head, sliding two fingers into Min's cunt to provide extra stimulation. A few minutes later, her ministrations had Min on the verge of such a strong orgasm that the other woman collapsed on the floor as she came.
Rand rapidly took control, ordering the women about again. "Egwene, lay down on the bed, on your back, legs spread. Aviendha, Min, pleasure each other. Elayne, I want you on all fours with your head positioned between Egwene's legs." Rand got on the bed on his knees behind Elayne and slid into her tight cunt again. He thrust a few times, getting himself well coated with her juices, and then he pulled out and slid his cock up her tight ass. She moaned as he entered her final hole. "Well, don't just sit there, pet. Eat out your sister." Elayne lowered her head to Egwene's cunt, and began working her like she had Min, though she couldn't use her hand this time, since her master was fucking her ass and she had to support her weight. She found herself rapidly approaching orgasm as Rand reached around her and began to stroke her pussy with one hand while he fucked her ass. She moaned into Egwene's pussy as she came from the ministrations of Rand's fingers. As she came, he came, shooting his cum into her ass. He pulled out, grabbed her by the back of her neck and spun her around, thrusting his dick into her mouth. "Clean me off, slut." She eagerly sucked his dick, cleaning off his and her juices, and she barely even cringed at the faint taste of her own ass.
She got off the bed and prostrated herself on the floor. She looked up with just her eyes at Rand. "I love you, master." Four little words, and yet they meant everything. Rand smiled as he caressed her lovely hair, then he moved his hand down and gripped her chin, pulling her up to her feet. Again, his hand moved to her breast, and his other hand came up to cup her other breast, and he began to lightly fondle and caress her as she stood in front of him. As he stroked her, he embraced the source and wove a wall of air immediately behind her. He tied off the weave and then released /saidin/. He pushed her back slightly and picked her up, pressing her against the invisible wall. He pressed a hard kiss to her lips as he used his knee to part her legs and stepped between them. She reached down with one hand and gripped his cock, pressing the head into the entrance to her cunt. Gripping her hips tightly, Rand thrust his hips forward, forgoing the gentle fucking he gave her earlier for a harsher, more animalistic sexual release. She groaned even harder as he repeatedly slammed into her. She'd have bruises in a few hours, unless one of the other women Healed her. She came, this time from the rough treatment, submitting herself entirely to her master's will. Shortly thereafter, he came inside her yet again. "You are mine, Elayne. Never forget that."
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