When I woke, I was overcome with a need to be fucked. My throat was dry but my tingling pussy was wet. I rang for Raina but she refused as did Portia. I would not be frustrated and took matters into my own hands. I kept many candles by my bed, all long and thick. I threw off my covers and nightgown, the cold air rushed against my body. The wax candle felt smooth and familiar in my hand and as I traced it around my pussy. It was warm but I was hotter. It slid in so easily I used both hands to push it as deep as it would go and it went very deep.

I moaned as I felt it tugging my pussy lips and pushing against my insides. I managed to pump it in and out at a fast pace with one hand. But it was not enough so I pushed deeper and faster with both hands. I made all sorts of funny noises and did not care. I reached under my backside and rubbed my dripping juices into my asshole. I eased the tip my middle finger into the tight hole. I did not need to push hard as I could already feel my hot cum dripping out.

I pulled out the candle and tried to catch my breath. I had orgasmed but I was not satisfied. I picked up another candle and held it with the first as I pushed them both into my cunt. It was harder, I could not go as deep but I loved the intense pleasure. All I could think about was eating a woman’s cunt, Raina… Portia… Cassandra…

My mind was flooded with desire for her, her pure white skin in my hands, her pouting wet pussy on my tongue. I had to know how her cum tasted, my mouth watered as I imagined her cum flooding my mouth. I forced the candles deeper and deeper, I could have melted the candles I was so hot. I pushed as far as I could go as another orgasm hit me.

I pulled them out so I could scoop up the juices with my hand and eat it up. I could not stop bashing my clit as I licked the cum from my fingers. I could squash the soft pussy flesh in my fist, push and pull it in exquisite pain and I wanted to cum so much.

I brought the two candles back and shoved them in hard. I pistoned them in and fingered my asshole. But I slowed down as my thoughts turned to Cassandra again. I would let her do anything to me as long as I got to taste her precious nectar. A Queen the slave of a wild warrior, everything I was would belong to her and I would live an eternal orgasm. Looking into her sparkling jewel eyes, I would love her and expect nothing but be allowed to give her pleasure for the rest of time.

The candles were deeper than ever, I could feel my body stiffen and my pussy became tight. I could not take any more and pulled them out as I was devastated by my lust for the warrior.

I lay there shaking, dreaming of all the horrific orgasms we would have with each other. I needed her. All I knew, I needed her.