With a large thud, Georg drops the crates he was carrying onto the ground and grabs Peter by the shoulder and flips him away from me. The hunter spins a bit before regaining his footing and tries to confront the giant man. "Hey you, what gives? I was talking to the love of my life." But his attitude changes to fear as Gorge lifts him up by the front of his shirt with one hand. Peter's feet dangle a foot off the ground as Georg lifts him up to his face. Its an impressive feat of strength and the nearby villagers take notice and step back. Georg menacingly growls at Peter, "Leave her alone" and drops him onto the dirt.
Peter takes one last look at me then back at Georg before blowing a kiss in my direction and scurrying away from us, leaving the incredible blue dress.
The show of power for my sake is really impressive and Georg becomes incredibly attractive in my eyes. We both have been pushed around by those around us for too long and now, it's time to take our power back. And this giant is my partner to do so. When Georg turns back around to me, I beckon him to kneel before me with a tiny notion of my index finger. He blushes, but does so. "Thank you, Georg. I owe you for defending me." Before he can say anything, I put my hands on the sides of his large head and give him a very deep kiss.
Under the sway of my amulet, Georg's immediate reaction is to take me away from her for himself. He scoops me up into his arms, ripping parts of my dress in the process, and carries me like his bride away from the busy market street. I keep kissing him as he stomps to a more isolated part of town. "Oh Georg, you're my hero. I am yours. Take me." My hands slide down his chest and grab onto his shoulders to urge him forward.
The Giant ends up stopping just on the outskirts of town behind an empty house with a vegetable garden in the backyard. He gently places me against the building and begins to kiss me back, exploring my body with his giant hands. As he gets more and more excited, it gets harder for him to control his own strength and he starts tearing bits of my patchwork dress off. At first he tries to apologize for the damage, but I giggle instead and start grabbing at his pant's belt. I have never done this before, I have been a plain village maiden before today. But I don't care. A man wants me enough to fight for me, that is who I choose. So I barely flinch as he turns me around and lifts the back of my dress up above my thighs. Being pressed against the house isn't the nicest feeling, but Georg seems to prefer it this way. I have never been touched by a man before, but even here it feels like I have all of the power. I hear him toss his belt away into the grass and the sound of him lowering his pants. I should be frightened of losing my virginity to this stranger, but I feel only my hand clasping around the man's will. I feel powerful. With his giant hand, he lifts up my dress even more and begins to enter. Once again, it is not the greatest feeling. But as he begins to actively thrust inside, it becomes much more pleasurable. I press my hands against the side of the house to support me while Georg repeatedly slams his sizeable cock against my ass. He seems to be much more enthusiastic about fucking me than I am, but maybe I just need to try it some more. His cock feels very large but he is extremely eager which is making him clumsy. But every fews pumps, Georg manages to hit something inside of me which makes it feel worth it. When he does, a high-pitched moan exits my mouth and Georg goes harder. By his grunts, he must be coming close. The slapping skin seems loud as it echoes but the town is surely much too interested in its market to find us here.
Right?