Autumn Valley (IC)

((There are loads of different types of pillows on the bed if Sigmund wants to grab on to relax at an angle to watch what's going on.))

Sophia used her fingernails to stroke Sigmund's hip. She continued to tease with her kisses and love bites getting ever closer to her ultimate goal. She kissed and licked around the thick nest of hairs. She nuzzled it with her nose.

Sophia looked at Sigmund again and finally, finally, she took his cock in her hand and kissed the head. Then she took it in her mouth as if it were a large strawberry and swirled her tongue around it and across the slit tasting the drop of salty dew there.
 
For a moment Sigmund lolled back on the bed as Sophia's lips continued to play over his skin sending little shivers and tingles through him. His right hand found one of patterned pillows that covered the bed and he pulled it over to him and then placed it under his head. With the new angle he had a much better vantage point as Sophia inched closer and closer. Her lips teased and rubbed and he couldn't help but feel his shaft throb ever so slightly under her attentive touch. Her movements definitely felt skilled in eliciting the maximum amount of pleasure even before any part of her reached his genitals.

He grinned at the slight tickle of her delicate nose rubbing against the simple mane before she looked up at him with those enchanting eyes. Then she opened her lips and swallowed up his head in those perfect lips. Then there was a small little groan from Sigmund as he felt her tongue play over and dance over his tip and his body tensed up quietly in pleasure from her skilled attention.
 
Sophia licked up and down Sigmund's shaft preparing it for her next ministrations. She took about half of his cock in her mouth and rubbed her tongue along the underside. Then she took her hand and wrapped it around the base of his cock. While she used her mouth on the top half, she used her hand on the bottom half.

She moaned as she worked. She went faster then slower gauging what he liked. She had no intention of bringing him to completion, he wasn't a client after all and she was determined she would get her pleasure from their encounter.
 
Pleasant moans filled Sigmund's ears as he felt the delicate yet subtly rough tongue lick along the underside of his cock. The pleasure hit across his skin and the increased sensation that came with felt as if every time the tongue traveled the skin was dissected and licked again before being placed back together by a lovers hands and then licked over to reseal. Such was the delight that came from a woman's touch after he had changed.

His body was more in tune with his senses and so when Sophia adopted a more slower pace his body just started to melt as her fingers and lips and tongue dragged and rubbed. A little more precum streamed out from the pressure of her talented lips and fingers as Sigmund just enjoyed the sight as he just watched the woman with dark auburn hair pleasure him in her bed.

Steely eyes watched as her head bounced on his cock while he felt his lean chest rise and fall with the increase in his breathing.
 
Sophia moaned once more when she tasted the precum that oozed from Sigmund's slit. She ran her tongue over it to taste it all.

After a few more minutes of leisurely using her lips and tongue and hands, she stopped and gave Sigmund a smile.

She stood up and slid her lacy black thong all the way down her legs and stepped out of them. "Boots on or off?" She asked him with a smirk.

Waiting for hsi answer, she reached around to her back to unhook her bra dropping it on the floor. Her breasts were ample enough to please most men but still firm and all natural. Her nipples rested hard and high, blush pink on top of the creamy curves of her breasts.
 
For a moment Sigmund just looked over her impressive figure. With each breath her hands moved and a little more of her was revealed to him. He could feel the heat building under his skin as her thong was tugged away to the floor.

Vaguely he heard the question asked as he watched her hands reach back. Then her lacy bra followed the same path and Sigmund's grey eyes showed a subtle excitement.

"Leave them." The words were curt and did little to hide the growing desires that had started to cultivate inside him. She knew so much about him that he wanted to know her as intimately as well. Leaning up on the bed with his cock at full attention to do her attentive work he longed to feel another set of lips sliding down along his length. An arm reached out and extended forward to cup the smooth curve of her ass and he tugged her forward slowly but not letting up till be brought her where he wanted. Soon his other hand extended to her side, placed with the same care he had used when preparing to dance with her. When she closed with him he pulled up his face and brushed his lips roughly against hers. Then he turned his head slightly and pressed his lips against her as he pulled her fully onto him.
 
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Sophia left on her garter belt, stockings and boots for Sigmund. Whether that was a kink of his or just a sign of his impatience, she was not sure.

She moved as he guided her and straddled him. She returned his kiss, parting her lips. Then ever so slowly she sank down on his cock. She hissed in a breath, then relaxed and sank farther until she was impaled.

She wriggled a bit and kissed him again. Then she sat up and undulated looking more catlike than ever. She circled her hips and looked down at Sigmund with a slight smile.
 
Sigmund's mind went blank for just a moment as she slid herself down onto his hard cock. In that moment it was if a blindfold had been take off his eyes and he could see again for he had missed the feeling so much. Then some of Sophia's true skills were displayed to him in the most enticing way as she started to roll her hips around him. He watched partially enthralled as her body moved around him eliciting pulls and pressure from the way her vessel moved around him.

And her lips! Once more his grey eyes watched her and he gave her a look of confidence nearing smugness before he accepted the gift that was offered to him. Sigmund's left hand slid over her side and gripped her shoulder before moved a few errant strands of hair from her face as the two of them lay on her bed. He could just taste the lingering feel of the mead on both their lips as they met and he slowly started to move his hips upwards to press more of his shaft into her waiting folds even as she fluctuated around him.
 
Sophia moved faster. She lifted up and sat down undulating, circling her hips, impaling herself again and again.

She returned Sigmund's smirk. She watched him as she slowly licked her fingers and placed them on her clit. A loud moan escaped her lips. She leaned back and rubbed her clit. Her breasts jutted forward, nipples hard as pebbles. Her muscles tightened around his shaft. She moaned again. She would come soon from her added stimulation.
 
Sigmund couldn't help but feel so content and ecstatic under Sophia's skill. No wonder it was said the Madam was the best in the house. She was proving such thoughts very truthful as her body moved with fervor and an increase in speed.

His grey eyes watched with growing pleasure as she leaned back while he continued to bounce her and ran a hand to her clit. She stroked and stroked and her moans filled the room with his grunts. Her breasts bounced like majestic perfect pillows he craved to mush his head and lips into as he felt her tighten up inside. Sigmund's body soon had a fine sheen of sweat from their exertions as he drove his cock deeper and deeper into her. He craved to help complete the cycle and bring her to a crashing conclusion from their combined motions.
 
Sophia's moans became louder. She moved faster and then leaned forward changing the angle. She pressed her breasts against his chest and kissed him hard. She grabbed his shoulders and ground against him.

She hissed out his name. She could feel herself plunging headlong into an orgasm. How nice to focus on her own pleasure and not solely that of her partner. Although from Sigmund's groans, she knew he was enjoying this as much as she was.

"I'm coming, Sigmund!" She bucked against him and let the orgasm take her. Quivering, shaking, grinding, she clutched his shoulders and buried her face in his neck.
 
Sigmund happily accepted her when Sophia rose up to press her self against him. Her breasts felt so great against his chest and he loved feeling her warm hands locking around him as she bounced. Then he felt her lips on him again and his left arm moved to snake around her neck as he held her gently while his right arm grabbed her ass.

Hearing her moan and hiss out his name was almost as pleasurable as feeling her move and pulse around his cock, almost. Then she announced her release bold as a rising sun and Sigmund tensed ups when he felt her body shudder around him.

He let out a heated groan as he continued to thrust up and into her. His hips rose up as he gripped her ass and gave the occasional tug downwards to help them meet as one. The pleasure was intoxicating and intense and he could feel the cord heat rising as it broke down his barriers and he turned slightly to her as he tried to capture a ragged breath.

"Niaaah. Sophia. Nrnnn. I'm gonna cum..." He managed to groan out as he continued thrusting. Each thrust however was losing it's control, it's temperance. He felt her body bounce and her breasts jiggle against him with each powerful press into her deepest point.
 
Sophia groaned louder, "Now, do it now, lover." She felt her body tensing for another orgasm. She teetered on the sword edge not requiring much to tip over into bliss again.

She moved against him hard and fast. Her breath was ragged and hot against his ear.

"Oh, now!" She cried out and came again.
 
Sigmund had been prepared to pull out of Sophia when his release approached but as he felt her body lock up again his eyes closed in rapturous delight. Then he heard her words and Sigmund just held onto her brilliant figure as his balls jumped and his cock speared upwards as he felt her clench around him.

His chest heaved and his arms rumbled as he came inside of the exotic beauty from Autumn Valley. His cum soared forward into her molten tunnel and Sigmund felt instantly un-chivalrous for not making sure it would be alright but her body, words and screams had filled him with a powerful lust and desire.

He rested his head forward trying to catch his breath as the two remained in the upright position. Their legs were a sweaty tangle much as their bodies were and Sigmund's hands rested against Sophia's sides as his chest pressed against her lovely torso.
 
Sophia rested her head on Sigmund's shoulder as they both caught their breath. She ran her fingers through his hair and sighed a bit.

But soon her position became uncomfortable, especially since she had left her boots on, and her stockings and garter belt.

She gave him a kiss. "I'll be right back." She eased off him with a moan then walked off through a door that must be the bathroom. She stripped off her boots and stockings and washed herself. It had been some time she she allowed a man to come inside her without a condom. In the morning, she would brew a special cup of tea just in case. She had no desire to be a mother at this point in her life.

She returned to the bed with nothing on but a sultry smile.
 
Sigmund just watched her leave for the moment. His face was a calm vision of satisfaction and he wondered what would happen next. He hoped he had not overstepped any boundary between them he had just gotten a bit lost in the moment. Suddenly before much more embarrassment or concern could show on his face he spotted Sophia returning with not but a very appealing smile.

"Hmmmm. I'm already missing the garter belt." Sigmund said with a low almost growl of a observation before he leaned up and grasped her arm gently as he went to pull her back to the bed.

"I don't recall every feeling such exhilaration with anyone." Sigmund confessed as he looked into her alluring hazel eyes as he rested against the very comfortable bed still.
 
"Oh?" Sophia was surprised at this. "I can put the stockings back on, if that's what you prefer." But he pulled her onto the bed.

She gave him a long kiss and toyed with his tongue. "Perhaps it the magical charms to enhance the experience." She smirked. "Perhaps it is because I am a professional." She slid her body next to his.

((And now I guess we need to start setting our plot into motion...))
 
Sigmund enjoyed feeling her tongue in his mouth as she pressed a kiss upon him. He gave a warm smile to her words and pondered both. "Perhaps it's a healthy mixture of both. I may have to wrest the secret from you." Then feeling already a bit of energy seeping back into his body he decided perhaps he could put both theories to the test once more. As her body rested against hers he angled his left hand to cup her chin gently and then his other hand rose and gripped her breast as he pulled her back down onto the bed to pick up for another round with the enchantress he had been fortunate enough to meet that morning.

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The next morning came all to quickly as far as Sigmund was concerned. His eyes blinked and for a moment he felt lost as the foreign room came into focus and then he realized where he were. Next to him he realized his left hand was under Sophia's body holding her shoulder as she lay there while her own left arm lay across his stomach as the two lay there partially covered by some sheets and blankets. Sigmund's eyes closed halfway and he leaned in to nuzzle her dark auburn hair as he rested there.
 
"Mmm. Good morning." Sophia kissed Sigmund's shoulder where she had been nestled. She let her hand stray down the middle of his chest. She followed the faint trail of hair lower. She grinned. Lower. She ran her fingers through his curly hairs.

"Ready to get up?" She smirked at him.
 
For a moment Sigmund just fixed her with a amused when she kissed his shoulder. He enjoyed feeling her fingers slowly grace down his chest. They felt so perfect on his lukewarm skin as they moved through the occasional tangle. He saw the grin and he felt her go lower till her fingers played through the meadow of hair over his member and he felt a little stiffness forming.

"Yes. But of course to the exact context I'm still a bit curious what your motive is." Sigmund said as he put his fingers around her neck and gently pulled her in and gave her a slow warm kiss as the two lay there on her bed in the morning hours.
 
"My motive? Pleasure for us both, I should think." Sophia smirked and took hold of his cock a bit disappointed that it wasn't already at full hardness. That was easily remedied.

She returned his kiss. "Or are you one of those who must be up and about in the morning, or worse, one of those people who thinks it's shameful to make love once the sun is up." He was rather old-fashioned after all.
 
Sigmund smiled to her and gave a little soft sigh as he felt her hand find his cock and he instantly felt himself stiffen more. The blankets shifted with his legs a bit and soon as he inched his body a bit closer to hers to let her breast just brush against the right side of his chest he felt himself grow to full size as her fingers held him.

"I'm quite flexible. Though I never find the need to be about anywhere when I'm abed with a beautiful woman." He replied confidently and he leaned in and gave her a small kiss on the cheek before nuzzling her ear playfully.

He whispered to her ear with a small sense of curiosity in his continued words. "I am curious who these people are who would find it shameful to make love once the sun rises. Love should be had whenever one has the opportunity. The sun's rise or fall should only count for the mood of the moment, not whether it occurs." He said as he pulled back and smiled to her.
 
Sophia inhaled deeply when Sigmund's breath played across her ear. "I know you were born in different times." She squeezed his cock a little the pulled her hand away. "But I see we are in agreement." She slid her leg over his so they were touching from shoulder to feet. She gave him a long slow kiss that she found left her surprisingly breathless.
 
Sophia inhaled deeply when Sigmund's breath played across her ear. "I know you were born in different times." She squeezed his cock a little the pulled her hand away. "But I see we are in agreement." She slid her leg over his so they were touching from shoulder to feet. She gave him a long slow kiss that she found left her surprisingly breathless.
 
Seeing her breath slowly after the kiss stirred something deep inside Sigmund. Slowly he pressed a hand over her breast and pushed her back down to lie next to him. Then he slowly moved on top of her and his cock just brushed against her pussy. He smiled a warm small smile and leaned down to nuzzle her breast with his lips. This flesh played over and over her nipple teasing her till it was hard when he played his lips over it. For a moment he just sucked on the nub of flesh before he moved his left hand down to her clit and gave her sensitive point a little rub with two fingers as he loomed over her.
 
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