Unattainable

Nadya made her way up to the high stage that stood in the middle of the court. Clopin stood not to far away. This was it. Her fate. Her nightmare come true. True to Clopin's suggestion she had tried to escape. Only to find that each exit was heavily guarded by many gypsies.

Nadya sighed and looked up at Clopin. He was dressed the same as before. His magenta cowl a start contrast against his dark purple tunic and hose. Another man stood next to him who she assumed would be the one to marry them.

Nadya turned her eyes away quickly as Clopin looked to her with a knowing smirk. She knew the guards had informed him of her attempt to escape her fate.

She walked up to him slowly still not meeting his gaze.

The Duke of Egypt brought an earthenware crock, without uttering a word. The gypsy offered it to Clopin: "Fling it on the ground," said he.

The crock shattered into pieces.

"Brother," then said the Duke of Egypt, laying his hands upon their foreheads, "she is your wife; sister, he is your husband. Go."

Finally her eyes locked with his and a look of nothing but hatered filled them. Pulling her hair from her eyes she turned from him not wanting to take part in the festivities Nayda made her way quickly off the stage.

"Have her things taken to my tent." Clopin said to another gypsy. "She'll be staying in my tent now."

As much as she tried to stay away from the festivities the older women pulled her back into the crowd. She seemed quite uncomfortable with the women as they continued on about things she knew nothing about. Being polite to the women she entertained their conversation.

Clopin came up behind her and sat at the table next to her. "Enjoying yourself?" He asked her.

"I may be your wife, but I do not have to speak to you... " Turning slightly away from him Nayda wanted nothing more then to just go to her tent. It had been a long trip and She was growing tired.

"Well you don't have to talk to me.... but you will have to deal with me." He said smirking. "You can't avoid me."

"You are mistaken." She said looking to him and then poked him hard in the chest. "Don't come near me don't touch me Don't even look at me I want NOTHING to do with you! I'm going to my tent!" She said standing up.

"Deni... Take my wife here.... to her tent." He said smirking.

"I know where my Tent is!" She snapped at her husband then looked to Deni. "I don't need to be lead around the court like a child!"

"Alright Deni. Let her go." Clopin said as Deni looked to him wondering what to do. "Don't get lost." He said smirking.

Eyeing him narrowed her eyes and frowned. "What did you do?"

"I took the liberty of having my men move your things to my tent. You will be staying with me." Clopin said. "Like I said. You cannot avoid me."

She Closed her eyes and took a deep breath opening her eyes shelooked past him. The woman for earlier was approaching them and she took hold of his Tunic pulling him closer. ".. DARLING....... Show me to our tent.... I think we should spend tonight alone together... Husband.."

Nayda did not move her eyes from him. She clearly had other intentions and was emphasizing the fact that he belonged to her as much as she belonged to him.

Clopin looked shocked before he saw the woman he had been with that morning. He knocked her arms off his shoulders. "Jester I may look. But don't play me for a fool woman."

"You do that well enough on your own my 'dear' Husband." She snapped at him then pointed to the woman. "Leave us now. Before I find the need to cut your throat and watch you bleed!" She reached down pulling a small dagger from under her dress in one fluid move.

Clopin grabbed onto the knife and spun her around. He gripped her wrist so tightly she dropped the knife. "Who do you think you are to come into my court and threaten my people." Clopin said angrily into her ear. "Do not push me." He said.

She winced at his firm hold on her and closed her eyes tightly listening to him. Nayda tried to pull from him. "I did not ask to come here! And Last I knew I was your wife. You want me to 'respect' you then when you have your whore hanging from you." She hissed.

Finally breaking from his hold she drew away from him rubbing her wrist. "You Maybe be my husband but you will never have me! Your father raised nothing more then a worthless fool."

Clopin backed her into the wall behind her. "You're right. You are my wife and it would be wise that you started acting like it." He said he grabbed onto her arm and dragged her to his tent.

She pulled against him but fought very little. She kept up with his quick pace.

Clopin tossed her onto his makeshift bed that was mostly a mound of pillows and blankets.

Stumbling she turned quickly falling on her rear into the pillows. She pushed herself up a bit to back away from him.

"Take off your clothes." He said.

"Go to hell!" She snapped at him. Nayda knew this was bound to happen tonight. She was going to make him work to take her.

"Do as your told. I don't want to make this any harder on you than need be."

"No, I will not!" She challenged him again. "What do you care? You did not choose me! We mean nothing to eachother! You are only marrying me because you have some false sense of duty!" She grew annoyed and waved her hand. "I do not care... Go to your whore! Leave me be!"

"I don't care what you think of me." Clopin said. "But you are my wife. You now belong to me. And you will do as I say." He said moving closer to her. "I will get what I want. How you act will determine the outcome of your night."

She held her groundNot moving but also not removing her clothing for him. " I... Said.... No..." She continued to resist him.

Clopin straddled her and kissed her slipping his tongue into her mouth.

"nmmph!" Nayda grunted and tried to turn her head from him.

He used his right hand under her chin to hold her in place as he deepened the kiss. "If you stop fighting me you might like this." He said quietly.

She grabbed a fist full of his hair knocking the hat from his head and pulled back tring to force him away from her anyway she could. Her other hand pushing against his chest. "NO! Get off of me!"

Clopin shook his head untangling his hair from her hand and back handed her making her fall back on the bed. He laid his body on top of hers though he still stayed on his knees and leaned into her ear. "Your making this difficult on yourself." He said rubbing himself against her.

Nayda had never been hit that hard before. It took a while to gather her thoughts againshe stared at him blankly a moment. Placing her hands to his shoulders she attempted to push him from her body. "I Hate you.." She then spat into his face.

Clopin sat up still straddling her waste and whipped off his face. He looked down at her and smirked. He pulled the hem of her dress up to her hip running his hand over her thigh.

She grabbed his tunictrying to catch him off balance to knock him off of her. She was unable to budge him. Her struggling was only wearing her out more she would not be able to last much longer against him.

He got off her a moment and spread her legs repositioning him between them. He ran his hand up her thigh moving closer to her most intimate spot.

Grabbing his arm she tried to stop his hand from venturing any high. "Stop! Please just stop... I don't want this!" Nayda knew she was going to loose this battle.

He shook her hand off his arm and ran his finger over her opening. She tightened her legs against him and moved her hand back to grasp his forearm again. The way she jerked at his touch made it clear that she had never been touched there before. "Please just leave me!"

He smirked as he felt her slick wetness. He slipped a finger into her and moaned in anticipation. He moved back up her body and pulled his finger out before pushing it back in. "You're so tight around my finger." He said and kissed her neck. "I can't wait to feel you around my cock." He said quietly.

She squirmed under him feeling a bit of presure her hand gripping his arm. She groaned and was able to snake her arm between them and forced her shoulder up against him forcing him off of her only slightly. "STOP! GET OFF!"

"No." He said adding another finger. "Fuck you're tight."

"Ahh!" She shifted uncomfortably and stopped her struggle against him closing her eyes tightly Nayda took a deep breath. "You're hurting me..."

He pulled his fingers out of her and moved down her body. "Stop fighting me I'll make it feel good." He said putting his mouth on her. He slipped his tongue inside her making her even wetter.

Her hand quickly dropped to the pillows and blankets below her twisting it in her hands she drew in a sharp breath feeling his tongue enter her. She wanted to push away from him. She couldn't draw away from him though. She was caught inbetween pleasure and hatred.

Clopin licked up to her clit flicking it with the tip of his tongue before he moved back to her pussy again. He entered his tongue back into her wiggling it inside her.

Her hand moved to rest on his head. Fingers tangling themself in it. Nayda tried her hardest not to moan. She bit hard upon her lip until the skin broke a bit of blood seeping from the wound.

Clopin slowly pushed a finger back into her as he licked over her clit.

A moan escaped her lips and she leaned her head back feeling his finger probe in her once more.

He moved back up her body and kissed her as he added another finger. "You like that?" He asked.

She could taste herself on his lips and grit her teeth tightly as he asked her. She did not answer him. Turning her head away from him Nayda let her hand rest on his shoulder. The pain she felt when he first started had gone.

Clopin smirked. "You don't want to answer me that's fine." He said. "I'll have you begging for more by the end of the night."

Nayda looked back to him and narrowed her eyes. "..... Just... Get it over with...."

Clopin smirked. "If you cooperate it'll be over faster." He said rubbing her clit with his thumb making her shiver in pleasure.

In anger she pressed her lips hard against his own nothing about the kiss was loving as she had done it only out of frustration.

Even though Clopin knew that she did it out of frusteration he felt himself growing harder at her appeared eagerness. He deepened the kiss and took her hand in his. He brought it down the buldge in his pants.

The palm of her hand brushed against his buldge. Her lips twitched in anger but Nayda did what she thought he wanted of her. She cupped the buldge in her hand her fingers tracing over it slowly as she softly stroked him through his hose.

Clopin closed his eyes and took in a deep breath as she touched him a look of pleasure taking over his face.

opening her eyes she watched him as she stroked his buldge. To disrupt his pleasure she squeezed his cock tightly.

It did quite the opposite as she had planned. He moaned at the slight pain and moved against her hand.

He was an odd one she was finding this out. She pulled her hand back as he started to move against her hand. She pressed her hand to his chest and pushed him away from her. "You want to me undress then fine! I just want to get this over with!" She snapped at him growing tired of this foreplay.

Clopin raised an eyebrow and moved away from her waiting to see what she'd do.

taking hold of his cowel she yanked it hard to the side forcing him down into his make-shift bed. She moved over him now, tugging on the rope she forced the knot infront of him so she could work on untieing it. As it came loose she yanked it from around him.

Clopin smirked and pulled the lace on her back loose and pulled her dress over her head. He easily dispatched of her clothing and pulled her forward taking her breast in his mouth.

Nayda continued with her task as he had so quickly undressed her she pushed him back firmly and glared down at him. She would not let him toy with her. her hands slid under his tunic and pulled it free from his body leaving only his hose.

Moving herself to his side Nayda tugged on the hose. Pulling them down off his waist andfinally off. Pausing She looked him over.

His cock stood erect from his thin leith body. He put his hands behind his head and watched her to see what she'd do.

She wan't all too sure how to start. She closed her eyes slowly taking a deep breath she positioned herself over his cock. Her eyes met his slowly she pressed the head of his cock against her slit.

Clopin wasn't expecting this. He flipped her over and positioned himself over top of her. He rubbed the length of his cock along her slit before pushing the tip inside her. He moaned. "You're so tight." He said a shiver running down his spine.

Nayda shifted against him feeling the head finally enter her. She placed a hand to his chest to hold him back a bit. She was nervious that he would thrust his whole length into her. She tilted her head back waiting for him to slip deeper into her pussy.

"Relax." Clopin whispered into her ear before kissing her neck. He moved up to her jaw before nibbling lightly on her ear. He pushed in slightly before pulling out again. "It only hurts a moment." He said laying open mouthed kisses over her skin.

Her hand moved from hs chest a bit hesitently. Shivering as he whispered into her ear and nibbled on it, Nayda rested her hand on the back of his neck. Her shoulders tightened as he slipped farther into her. Exhaling deeply she tried her best to relax. She would not allow herself to cry out from the pain again.

"You ready?" He asked pushing in again slightly. It took all his will power not just to thrust into her and sate the ache in his loins. But he would not hurt her more than need be.

Placing her cheek against his Nadya closed her eyes and nodded once. Her grip on the back of his neck tightened. The pads of her fingers pressed firmly against his skin.

He pulled out of her and rubbed himself against her once before thrusting his cock fully into her and holding himself there. He wouldn't move until he was sure she was ready.

The pain that ripped through her was so sharp she could not stop herself from crying out. Her hands held onto him tightly. Tears whelled on the corner of her eyes as she curled agaist him. Her breaths were jagged at first but as her body adjusted to him her breaths became normal and her muscles started to relax.

Clopin didn't move inside her as he continued to lay open mouthed kisses over her skin down her chest to her pert nipple trying to get her attention off the pain.

Her hold upon him loosened and she arched her back slightly. Nadya's hands moved down over his arms. She laid her head back feeling more drained now that the pain had subsided.

He braced his hands on on the bed below her and held himself above her. "Are you alright?" He asked feeling his cock pulse with need.

Opening her eyes Nadya nodded as she looked to him. "Yes...." she said softly.

Clopin put more of his weight on her keeping most of it on his elbows as he slowly rocked his hips against her. He slowly pulled his cock out of her before pushing back in. Her tight walls clenched around him. Clopin moaned and kissed her again.

She exhaled as he withdrew from her but as his cock slowly slipped into her again she tightened her hold on him. She returned his kisses more to keep her mind off the lingering pain.

Clopin's tongue danced with hers as he thrust into her slowly keeping to an even rythem. He moved down to kiss her neck once again before holding himself over her and staring down at her.

The absence of his kisses captured her attention. Nadya held his arm lightly as she looked up to him as he slowly rocked against her.

He ran his hand gently over her cheek. "You're so beautiful." He said as he slightly picked up the speed of his thrusts.

Staring up at him she looked rather confused for a moment then moaned as he thrust against her. She drew back slightly as he started to quicken his pace, Nadya licked her lips then pushed herself up against him as he thrust into her.

He moaned as she moved her hips against his meeting him thrust for thrust. He knew it must still pain her but it seemed to be coming easier for her.

She just wanted him to be done with her. Her thrusts into him would pick up a bit more. A hand pulling his thick black hair back moving behind his head before it moved over his cheek.

Clopin leaned into her touch nudging his check against her palm. "You feel so good." He said.

Pushing herself up against him her breasts pressing against his own chest. Nadya paused a moment her lips brushed over his before pressing to his softly. She continued thrusting her hips up against him and moaned softly into their kiss.

Clopin thrust into her harder his pleasure rising.

"Mm... Clopin... You feel so good...... Faster..." She moaned aginst his lips.

Clopin knew she was lying. Knew she was still in pain. But the words sent a fire straight to his loins and he sped up his thrusts. "Mmm... I'm so close...." He moaned.

Her eyes could not lie to him they wer halflided and she could not stop them from flinching at each hard thrust. "Oh Yes.... Clopin I want to taste you......" She was trying to lure him from her pussy, She could always clean herself up but a child... that was forever.

It was already too late. His pleasure came to it's peak as he moaned loudly cumming deep inside her. She could hear him breathing next to her ear and felt his juices flow into her.

Holding him loosely she closed her eyes. She looked to him and as he rested upon her. After a listening to his breathing for a long while she turned her head away from him looking to the other side of the tent Waiting for him to get off of her.

Clopin used his hand to make her look at him though it wasn't forcefully. He kissed her again as his cock softened inside her.

Nadya weakly returned the kiss. Her face may have been forced to turn toward him but her eyes would not fall upon him.

He pulled out of her and laid on the bed next to her. "Sleep my wife." He said running his fingers gently over her cheek. "Tomorrow I shall show you around Paris."