* The Stories from Robeka series are standalone stories in the Reina the Warlock fantasy setting, playing around with random (and less random) characters. This one was originally written for a 750 word challenge here on Literotica. *

Stories from Robeka : Once Upon a Dark Alleyway

It is a perfect night. Almost as if the Gods had gifted it to us, had they not left long ago. The sun is slowly drowning among the mountains, and the city is settling in for the night. Even the sweeping winds and the Hot sand seem to rest tonight, just for us.

I am prowling the bazaar streets all on my own, constantly looking over my shoulder. Trying to spot him in the crowd. As much as the burning wetness between my legs wants me to lose this game, I don’t want to make it easy for him. Dodging and weaving between stalls of fragrant fruits and spices, I try to throw him off my trail. Because I know he’s out there. Following. Hunting. Waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Thinking myself smart, I slip into a small side path between stalls to head to a bigger street. But like a dark phantom he steps from out of the shadows, and I cannot even cry out in surprise before his gloved hand is over my mouth. One single moment of arrogance was all he needed. I struggle, but with barely any effort he locks my hands behind my back and fasten them together. He caught his prey, and I know there is no getting away now. I fight and struggle, but my wet slit screams in ravenous anticipation.

He pushes me up against the back wall of a stall, and I can clearly hear the owner conversing with customers on the other side. My pants fall to the ground, leaving my Ass bare as people haggle over the price of fruit barely two meters away. If his hand wasn’t silencing my every sound, they surely would hear me cry out as his big cock forces its way inside my wet, hungering Pussy. He feels impossibly big, throbbing and Hot inside me. It almost makes me doubt whether it is really who I think it is. The wondered just makes me even hotter.

And then, in the shadowy heart of the bazaar, he fucks me like an animal. Takes me with hard, deep thrusts that make me shake and quiver. His hand finds its way inside my shirt to fondle my breasts, pinching my nipples in that rough way that makes my mind go numb. I cry and cry, but to no avail. He knows how to make sure no one will hear me. All I can do is hold on and take his big cock, let him use me for his own pleasure however he desires.

Suddenly, a couple stops just at the entrance to the side path. For a second I am certain that they see us. Like they are looking me right in the eye. He doesn’t stop thrusting even for a second. But they continue their conversation, seemingly oblivious that he is using me so violently just beyond the veil of shadows. My eyes are locked on them while he fucks me, radiant fear and uncontrollable lust mixing in my blood. My heart is pounding so hard I might faint, and he shows no mercy. Almost as if the presence of these two made him wilder, he picks up the pace. Slamming into me relentlessly, stretching me open with every deep thrust.

His hand finds its way down to my pearl of pleasure, and suddenly, my mind goes blank as electric pleasure ripples between my legs. The feeling of his Hot, throbbing rod plunging deep inside me and his fingers rubbing that special place are just too much. I’m exploding. I’m dying. My eyes roll back in my head as I come all over his big cock, silently howling in delight as he fucks me in the middle of all these strangers. Creaming all over him as I Orgasm in violent cramps.

And he is not far behind. His grip tightens around me, almost painfully hard as he thrusts deep into me. When he finally shoots his thick, Hot load into me with big spurts, I can swear one of them are looking me right in the eye. Watching me get pumped full of his cum right before her eyes. It’s so much, so deep inside me. Like a Hot ember, glowing and radiant.

Before I can even catch my breath, he is gone. One with the darkness again. Now, it is just me, my throbbing Pussy, and the shadows. I pull up my pants. It will be a long, sticky walk home to him.