The Bassilissa

As Theodora's teeth clenched her mind raced with Claudia's words, "You will be his one way or the other tonight, let the herbs do their job and relax your body."

She took in a deep breath and held it for as long as she could, her head flooded with thoughts of anger towards Phokos and her father. How dare they take something from her, that she did not offer. Who gave them power over her like that?

"No One!!!!" her voice so faint only the rats in the complex could hear it, but at the same time, so loudly it yelled in her soul, startling her. Giving her strength like she had never felt before.

She gripped the velvet tightly as her body grew strong into that wild cat with in her, taking Phokos upward with her as she arched her back locking her arms and legs into kneeling on all fours.

Her eyes sparkling jewels of green, burned into Phokos as she turned her head over her shoulder to face him.

"Is this what you want?" she taunted as her ass wiggled below his girth, "Then by all means, have it. I give it to you"...................................................
 
Phokos growled animalistically at Theodora's so sudden change of behaviour. He smiled, amused, as he lowered himself against her back, effectivelly blanketing her body with his own. Slapping against her backside, he laughted finally, showing more than mere lust into his glittering, dark eyes.

"Yes, I want it.", he said slowly, his voice sibillant as a serpert, "And you should better get used to it, girl, for in your performing acts, you shall be doing this."

Without any other warning, Phokos had adjusted himself against her backside and forced his entrance - his girth spreading out Theodora's ass violently as he abused her butt. He did not stop, and in a moment he had hilted himself deep into her bowels, his hips moving accordingly to create more friction against her backside.

Claudia was now helping Theodora hold against the velvet of the bed, as Phokos humping was being both severe and savage. "Remember, girl. This is mine.", he laugthed as he slapped against her hips once more, trashing over her.
 
Theodora leaned closer to Claudia, that wild cat unleashed in her had devoured that little playful kitten that once filled her soul, as her lips softly kissed Claudia's. Her eyes seductively gazed deeply into Claudia's eyes as her mouth started to kiss up her neck.

Once reaching her ear, Theodora purred, "Please my pussy like you did in the bath earlier."

Claudia's eyes twinkled with excitement as her hand snaked under Theodora. Her fingers gently stroked over her moist little flower, then spread it's petals wide. One finger of her other hand slid teasingly over her hard swollen clit.

Theodora moaned in delight as her body succumbed to Claudia's seduction. Her pussy quaked in pleasurement as Claudia increased her ministrations, making her push back into Phokos, driving him deeper still. Theodora's lips trailed up to Claudia's as her desire grew. Claudia's titillation feeding a hunger in Theodora she never knew existed.

Phokos gripped tighter on Theodora's waist, thrusting faster into her as her tongue danced with Claudia's before it freed its self as her chest lowered to the velvet pillows. Her hand having a mind of its own slinked over the velvet between her legs and up to her pussy. Claudia now caressed Theodora's hand guiding it over her little dripping Orchid, as she kissed the nape of her neck. Theodora's wanton purrs echoed against the stone walls of the bedchamber............................
 
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The older woman was quite startled as to hear such a demanding order from the petite girl. She would have slapped her silent had she been a simple slave girl rather than the newest plaything that Phokos had acquired... and loved to use. So, Claudia complied, amazed at her tone even as their master plowed his lenght deep into her backside. Ah, Theodora could never be anything else than angered by the violent and careless abuse she was suffering.

Phokos was now completely taken at the task of painfully spreading out Theodora's backside. His thrusts were both powerful and rough, his harsh demeanor evident on their mating as well. As Claudia lowered herself to caress even further against Theodora, a stern glare from the Master had sent the older woman away. He was not liking how she had eagerly complied to the slave girl's demand.

Not at all. She would learn her place. His sodomy got even rougher, his hands slapping and painfully clenching the girl's waist. She would learn to know better than to order HIS servants around, he thought.
 
Claudia's eyes lowered, as drugged as she was she still knew she had pushed her limit with Phokos. Quickly she grabbed her things, unlocked the door leaving the key in it as she gently and quietly shut it behind her. Maybe she pushed it because she knew how much he was enjoying his new plaything, she thought as she dressed herself outside the door of the bedchamber. She loved Phokos after all, was it so wrong of her to be a bit jealous of another woman in his bed?

Phokos turned to make sure Claudia had left the bedchamber, his hand striking Theodora harder. Her body stung as it reddened from his wrath. He rode Theodora wildly as her actions with Claudia both angered and titillated him. Harder, faster he fucked Theodora's tight little ass. It's virgin tightness pulled and pinched at the skin of his swollen throbbing shaft as his precum only helped to some degree. Leaning to the side of the bed, Phokos grabbed the jug of olive oil, poured it lavishly covering Theodora's backside. The oil ran down to her clit as her hand still fondled. It aiding her fingers as they worked franticly.

Phokos' cock now oiled slid with ease as his hands grasp roughly into Theodora's waist. Her moans filled with pain and pleasure. Phokos freed one hand, twisted Theodora's long raven hair round his fingers. Fisting his hand as he jerked her head back to him. Theodora's neck whipped back to him as far it could go, her head ached as her hair pulled tight. As her body contorted, Phokos' cock hit a spot deep within her, her body stiffened as her back arched. She moaned loudly as thick white cream covered her fingers as they stroked her clit. She pushed hard against Phokos as he fucked her ass. Her climax strong pulsing within her. She moaned loudly like the feral cats mating in the dead of a moonless night....................................
 
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Her waistline was now red and burning at Phokos' furious penetrations, his member going so deep into her backside that his mere humping was one exquisitive mix of sensations, both pleasant and dreadful. Perhaps he had been too abrupt on Claudia. After all, he loved her all the same, but would not have his authority questioned in the slightest of ways. Theodora was just a plaything, and she should knew better than to step lower than her place.

The hammering she was receiving suddenly got fiercer. Phokos breathing was heavy and quick, his sweat dropped over her back as he finally hilted himself one last time on her behind, and exploded. His member gushed wave after wave of his seed into the abused hole, spraying his semen around - soothing wherever it fell over her soreness. His load was such that streams of it flowed down her sore backside as he slowly took down his pace.

For quite some time, Phokos simply remained over her back, kissing and tasting at Theodora's sweat, his hands caressing and appraising her features once again. "Remember who is the master here, girl..."
 
Theodora's body tingled as her pussy's quivers faded to little butterflying flutters. Her cum covered hand now moved to the bed below, her body spent and weak receded it's upper half to the softness of the pillows below. Leaving her raw knees locked in place to receive his now gentle touches and loving kisses. Phokos' thick white creamy seed still flowed from her now tortured backside, streaming down to mix with her sweet nectar as it dripped to the velvet. His weight grew heavy on her body, her legs no longer strong enough to hold him gave as she fell to the bed. Taking Phokos with her. The sexual sweat seeping between their bodies, cooled her almost giving her chills.

Phokos now slithered to her ear, licking it as he hissed, "I have marked you as my own, my little wild kitten. Given you a taste of things to come. ...........did you enjoy it?"

His whisper stung with his teeth biting her ear as he rolled off her body and turned to his back. Hands on his stomach thumped as if he had just had the finest of meals.

Theodora's jaded eyed gazed at this gored man next to her, his desire fed and full. Leaning over, her breath still hot, "Yes.......... yes I did and I hunger for more!"

With that being said, her cum covered hand went to her mouth. Her eyes glowing green while her tongue teasingly cleaned her hand as only a cat would do........................................................
 
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Laughing, Phokos slowly stood up, watching as the young girl seductivelly took his own jizz to her mouth, as if knowing exactly how to please him, just like Claudia always did. And that pleased him, although he would never show to it to Theodora until the time was right. Standing just before her, the older man took a hand to his limping member, another to her hair and caught her strongly.

"You disgust me, you little bitch.", he said as he used his member to slap across her face, his come spreading against her cheeks as he used it as a club at her features. "Clean it. Put that dirty tongue of yours to good use."

Without expecting anything, Phokos took her hand to his girth, and had her masturbate him. Soon enough, he would be growing hard to please her - after all, she did bore herself with an aura of command that Phokos had never seen but on the eldest of matrons.

"Do you hunger for my seed, kitten? Then work for it."
 
Phokos pulled Theodora to the edge of the bed swiftly by only the strands of hair coiled in his fisted hand. Her body swirled like a feline plummeting to the earth, landing on it's feet. Her legs now under her facing Phokos, he elevated her face to his waist. Yanking her head upward her eyes only slits glowing at him, his limp cock hanging mere inches away from her face.

Her haunting green cat like eyes burned into his, "I am not your little bitch! I am your little kitten!" Theodora yowled and hissed at Phokos while his cock grazed across her cheeks, marking them with trails of cum.

Theodora still somewhat dazed by the herbs glared back down at his withered manhood. As it hung to one side, it was all she could do to keep from laughing in her drugged state, as she stared at it. Hanging there wrinkled and shriveled, bent and limp. It reminded her of the evening meal's chicken. Looking like the neck of that dead chicken lying on the table after she plucked out all it's feathers.

Phokos must of sensed her held laughter as he grabbed her wrist taking her hand to it. Seeing as her mouth did not take his order.

Theodora's fingers wrapped round the limp mass. Slowly, softly Phokos guided her hand over his somewhat oiled cock. Her every stroke controlled by his words.

"Slow.... Tight..... All the way down.... Squeeze the tip.... Grip more.... Faster..... Twist your hand.... Keep your fingers there, Kitten..... Right there! Use your other hand, roll my sack till it draws....." Phokos ordered between his moans and grunts.

Phokos' cock grew long and wide as she coaxed it as instructed. The little hole began to drip droplets of liquid. Theodora slanted forward, her tongue tasting the sweet drink that her, herself set free to flow.

Looking up at Phokos those emerald cat eyes smiled brightly. For at that moment she know beyond a shadow of a doubt, it was she. This petite purring seductive feline who could take the strongest of men and appease them to the point of surrender. Within that, lay her hunger, and she starved for it...................................
 
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"Then have it, Kitten... take a sip of my seed... suck on all of it. Dry me."

Phokos words echoed in the room as he took his girth forward, closer to young Theodora's face. His precum, sticky, slid against her chin in such a teasing way that the older man almost exploded on sight of this young girl, so naive, turned into a complete, demanding and severe slut. His slut. His lioness, to be used and abused in any way he deemed so. She would do his every whim should Phokos enforce it with a cock-slap around her face.

He grabbed fiercely at her chin, forcefully spreading her mouth wide open in order to ram his hardeness into her throat. Deep, violently, Phokos fucked her mouth into long, fast and demanding movements of his hips, the only sounds that of her muffled complains and the slurping, sloshing sounds of the penetrations, her saliva drooling to the sides of her mouth as he violated her once more.

She was his. There was nothing she could do except comply, or meet the same fate at worse hands.
 
Theodora's eyes gazed up at Phokos, she studied every twitch of his face, every tingle of his skin, every touch of his hands. She listened closely to his moans and gasps. Her mind connecting all the dots as her mouth took everything he had to offer.

Her hands went to his buttocks and squeezed, this seemed to add to his enjoyment. Her cattiness fueling her, she slid a finger to his asshole and pressed gently on it. His moan loudly fell to her ears. Her eyes glowed up at him as her finger slid deeper into him. His thrust rammed into her throat as his ass clenched in delight. Exploring still deeper into him, his cock pulsed and spurted into her mouth. Phokos pulled back as not to lose his load. His body tensed as Theodora refused to free the head of his cock, locking her mouth tighter she sucked madly upon it. Her finger worked over his ass as he had worked her with his mighty cock. Inching him back into her mouth deeper, her tongue rolling round his cock. Her mouth now corked his cock like a new bottle of wine. She hungered like a starving kitten waiting for his milk to spill..........................
 
Unable to retreat from Theodora's vicious sucking, Phokos had to give in. Ramming himself deep into her throat one last time, he held her tight against his groin for quite some time. Long minutes passed, as she started to choke on his meat. Still, Phokos did not retreat. She had begged for it, after all. The greek would only comply.

She could smell his greasy, wicked pubes, their repugnant smell overwhelming as she struggled for air. He held her tight in place, until he finally felt the urge. It roared through his veins, making it's way as he finally exploded into her mouth with a grunt. It's volume was incredible, as he gushed and sprayed his milk deep into her mouth, having to get out of her moist lips in order not to choke her to death, his seed jolting against her face and across her hair.
 
Theodora's mouth full, swallowed. His warm creamy milk, her victory. She savored it's sweet taste on her tongue. Only the last squirts Phokos landed on her face were wasted. As those streams rolled down her cheeks, her tongue teasingly licked at them. Her eyes still locked on Phokos as she studied him.

Her lips softly kissed over Phokos as he stood in front of her. Theodora's hand went to his, her body lowered to the bed below.

"Come...." she purred as she pulled at Phokos.

As they lay on the bed, Theodora lay close to Phokos, her legs over his as her hands roamed over his sweat covered body. Her mind still working. Remembering everything she was learning. Her body so excited by what she had done, gave her courage as she leaned up and kissed Phokos.

Her eyes seductive and lowered, " Will you pleasure me as Claudia did?" her purr so low if it where not in his ear, it would have been lost in the night..........................................................
 
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It was more than enough. He was growing simply captivated by the girl that he now held into his arms. Although he would not usually comply to such a request, she was simply captivating into her purring manners. Slowly did Phokos laid Theodora over the bed, slowly spreading her legs as he lowered his face over her tummy.

For the time, he only kissed, slurped and caressed at her belly's flesh, caressing her as he slowly went down between her thighs. Teaseful, he rubbed his face against her flesh, breathing against them, his hands caressing but never actually handling her.
 
Theodora's arms slide up over her head, as Phokos softly kissed her belly. Her chest expanded to it's ballooned limits as she draw in her heated breath. Her body squiggled and squirmed in felicity and elation under Phokos' masterful touch. His kisses warm and ever so light fluttered over her skin. Then his teeth bit into her flesh sending chills up her spine. Followed by lustful kisses. His hands seduced and fondled over her skin, captivating Theodora. Phokos' tongue meander across her belly and coiled in her bellybutton, leaving behind a pool of warm wet lust. She was taken to heights she had never been before by a man.

Theodora shivered as his face moved down her body. His breath hot and moist tempting her. His hands taunting between her thighs agonized. Barely touching her wet pussy lips, Theodora pained for more. She moaned softly, followed by boisterous gasps as his fingers stroked and skimmed closer to her clit but denying her the full pleasurement. Legs bent, her feet pushed into the bed, forcing her ass to rise. Her body wrenched as her hands fondled over her breast, then downward. Her lungs took in as much air as she could hold in one loud long gasp. Her body tensed as her nectar flowed unstoppable. Thick white cream trickled gently out from her close pussy, running down to her butt. The tip of Phokos' tongue scooped her cum taking it to his mouth to taste her sweet juice for the first time. Her body wilted to the bed turning to her side as her pussy danced in delight.

Still breathless she crawled her way to the pillows near the head of the bed, curling on her side once again. Her nude glistening body peacefully lay in the faint light. Her long raven hair ratted covered most of her face. Taking a long drink from the jug of wine he grabbed from beside the bed, Phokos took in every beautiful inch of this bewitching feline. He had no doubt she was a hell cat, but she also knew how to turn into a playful kitten at a blink of an eye. Climbing into bed, he lay staring at her, he saw a women lying there wrapped in both. He wondered if she knew the power she could someday possess...........................................................
 
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The urge to possess Theodora properly was nearly overwhelming the old man. Phokos the Greek sweated coldy as he tried not to simply laid over her young, lithe form and penetrate her womanhood. No. He could not. Or rather he could, but in doing so he would nearly ruin the uses that he could take from the feminine feline that just now graced his bedchamber.

As the girl felt down into a dreamless, satisfied sleep. He stood tall in his full naked glory. Laying kisses over her face as if congratulating her earlier prowess into the art of lovemaking, Phokos considered how and when it would be smart enough for him to allow her to take upon the role of performer. Perhaps he should invite a partner of his first.

Or should he just forget about it and add another consort to his entourage? Claudia was experienced, gorgeous and simply breathtaking, her older luscious form and mind making her the perfect match for himself. Should she grow envyous of the younger, playful Theodora, things could get ugly. No, it was an option that did not seemed worthy enough to pursue.

He had to take Claudia again. He needed his lover. To discipline her. To lecture her not to abide the order of a mere slave girl. To slap her with his manhood in order to teach her her place.
 
Theodora's nude body lay curled, it now unmoored from Phokos, peacefully drifted into slumber. The castoff cum dry, pulled at her soft white skin like she were a child covered in clay from an afternoon's play near the river banks. Her charm still permeated even in her sleep as Phokos pulled a cover over her. Quietly he acquired his robe, closed the door locking it behind him.

Claudia's bedchamber across the great hall, flickered though it's ajar doorway. Phokos' eyes searching in the dim light fixated on her as his ears lead him to her bathing body. Claudia's long buckwheat colored ringlets skimmed across her back as she caracoled to look at Phokos. Smiling she stood, the water trickling off her ravishing body dropping back to where it came from with each step she took as she left the bath. Her body damp twinkled like tiny stars as she walked to Phokos. Her lips round full kissed him wantonly. Her hands lustfully traveled over his robed body then fell free as she took her path to her bed.

Claudia lowered to the pillow, displaying herself for Phokos' pleasure. Her hair a halo of curls shimmered in the fire light. Her nipples fixed and hard from the night's chill, centered those ample breast. Her legs bent seductively as her hands roamed over her body. Her eyes dark and alluring. As her heart raced inside her naked body while she lay waiting for Phokos' move......................................................
 
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She did not needed a word of Phokos, and neither him offered her any. He had seeked her, even after having taken the young, lustful girl. That meant that Claudia was still his favourite, even if it was Theodora the one to be the one that would probably give him fame, fortune and power. Claudia was his consort, his foremost lover, friend and partner. And she knew why he had come. She had trasngressed his rules regarding his servants, and that he could not abide.

The most gorgeous woman he had ever possessed. His Claudia. His flower and rose, his partner and mate, his cow to be riden. He slowly knelt before her lithe, older body, enjoying her curves as them always took water to his mouth. Slowly did Phokos laid his face before her, and laid a long kiss along her thigh, a hand pinning it in place and preventing her from spreading her legs.

A long tongue washed against her sensitive skin as he explored her beloved, desired backside, caressing her, kneading her, having her in ways his fingers alone knew how.
 
Phokos' strong hands grappled Claudia's legs turning her body more on it's side. His kisses moistened her skin as they hoggishly rooted over her body. His ironclad grip turned her body, lifting it in one swift move. Her hands moved to her supple but firm buttocks widening them, offering it's treasure. Her cunt dripped ravenously even before Phokos landed his first touch.

Phokos' pushed Claudia's hands to the wayside. His hand stung hard on her backside, it's reddening mark whelped under his caress. Claudia's body jounced forward in surprisement. Not a word left Phokos' lips. None were needed, Claudia knew she had pushed the limits of her role in Phokos' house. She seductively gazed back at him, his body kneeling just behind hers. Her eyes pleading as Phokos' raised his hand once more. The sting as hard as the first both submissed and titillated her. Her hands outreached above her head clasp together as her fingers interlocked as if to pray. Her face buried into the bed as the next sting reddened her ass even more from it's brutal force. How she wanted him, his raw beast to take her, to rapture her. To fuck her as only he, the Master of this house, could.

Claudia's whisper so wanton, "Forgive me, my love."........................................
 
"You know why you've angered me, lover?"

The words where smooth and kind, but cold and dry at the same time. Phokos had such an effect over people with his words, as if he had been trained into turning his entonation from a lovely kiss into one audible slap. He lowered his face above her backside, and laid his cheek over her crimson, stinging skin. Not awating for her reply, he went on, using her tushia as a cushion.

"You degraded yourself before a new, young servant, Claudia. You are the Domina of the House. My Mistress. The one that shares my bed the most.", his words were slow and kind as he explained her once more what was her place and role with him, his fingers tip-taping his nails curiously against the soft skin of her backside.

Taking his face away, Phokos used his hands to spread out Claudia's backside, admiring the generous, wide hips she had. And to some Blessing or Curse, this woman with such a feminine, luscious body, would never get expetant. It was intriguing for the both of them. Claudia was ever in her prime, and even as a servant bought, Phokos loved her enough to have her commaning his other servants. He had made it a routine to seed her womanhood, but she never got pregnant - a pity and a shame, for he knew she would be the perfect mother for his children - one that he could trust them fully.
 
Claudia could have argued with Phokos, for she did not see it as degrading herself but aiding him. But her mind was on other things. Her desire for Phokos seemed to be ten fold. And Phokos knew her every need, want and pleasure, as she knew his.

Her ass red, still stung under his gentle touch as he caressed her. His hands traveling from her rounded backside down to her curvaceous hips, to the small of her back, sliding to the sides of her slim waist, then back to her spine, under her chest to it's firm ample breasts, till he got to her shoulders and pulled her to him.
Her long curls uncoiled cascading down her back as his lips seduced her further.

She so loved when Phokos teased and taunted every inch of her body. Her at the ready for his every whim and wish. Their sexual appetite matched in every way. She had never been a performer for Phokos, but she could of stepped into the role as easy as sliding into her sandals. For some unknown reason, when the time came, he chose to keep her as his own, perhaps he knew that she truly loved him, had fell madly in love with him shortly after she became his.

Her eyes closed as Phokos' poured the olive oil from the small jug she had placed by the bed in hopes he would see fit to call upon her. It tickled over her nude body. His hands lovely, softly, gently caressed her as she heavily sighed............................................................
 
"That kind of action makes the young think of themselves as much important and independent as you are, my dove...", Phokos went on, his whispers at the base of her neck, his lips laying kisses against her soft, milky-white skin. He liked Theodora, and the girl had milked him dry, but he always had the energy needed to possess his Claudia. Perhaps he would try again today. He did not needed her to be with child to maintain her close - for the both of them were more than mere master and servant, mere lovers... but something that went beyond the scope of mortal words.

"...And Theodora is a stubborn one. She is yet to be fully tamed, if I can bring it over her. Perhaps Laggos shall have to work with that wild cat.", he said as his oiled hands worked over her back, rubbing against her flanks and shoulder blades with strong, incessant slides - his callous hands bringing one exquisitive feeling to her back. "I felt when I had to order you away, but understand that you can't take order from the new girl. Tease her, have her beg for it if you will... but do not submit as she must do to the both of us."

Slowly, as Phokos covered Claudia's back, he started to turn her around over the bed in order to face up towards him, his massive, masculine chest covering her sensual body with his shadow. He took his lips against hers, drinking of her ever sweet fluids as he rubbed himself against her hips.

"Let's try it again?", he asked. It had been almost a month since Phokos had last tried to impregnate Claudia. If there was a woman that he would ever wish to bear him children, was the most cherished of his servants.
 
Claudia's legs bent on either side of Phokos' hips, curled with him as he lowered to cover her. His lips hot with desire melting into hers with each kiss. Claudia's body so heated, moistened from her every pore as his words blanketed her. Her pussy so ready for his blade to prick, it drew tight with only the mere skimming of his flesh.

As the tip of his cock pierced her, a sigh, light as the down of goose, expelled from her lips. Only to be followed by a wanton gasp as her hips rose hungry for more. Her body ached for Phokos. Claudia's deep brown eyes told all to him. Haltingly he entered her. His snail's pace baiting her making her ever so ready to the point she didn't know if she would last till his cock seated it's self deeply into her. Her hands pushed downward on the flesh of his buttocks as she wanted more. Phokos not giving into her, pulled back. Her body yearned for more, but Phokos was abiding his time as he toyed with her. His kisses seduced her endlessly as they snaked from her lips to her neck and to her breast. His hands brushing her long brown curls.

"Now, Phokos....... Please now, bed me proper, I beg of you!" Claudia moaned tormentedly.......................
 
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"I shall take that as an yes... may the Lord smile upon us this time."

He said as he caressed her curled hair, a feature that he had always found attractive in women. After all, wasn't the pagan goddesses of fertility always depicted with such long braids? Claudia was his own goddess, a woman that, Phokos knew, he was so lucky to possess. That was why he had never made her bed his trade companions... as he planned to do with Theodora. No, Claudia was his and his alone.

The erect phallus started to dive itself deep into the woman's labia, spreading her aside. True, Phokos loved to indule in sodomy with Claudia, and anyone else in that matter - poor were the young boy that worked in the stables when Phokos had not any women nearby - but this time he longed for something different. He knew as if by divine inspiration that this time... it could work. Hilting himself slowly into Claudia, Phokos ground his thick maleness into her, caressing her ample bust with his hands, kneading over her nipples as if attesting her arousal.
 
Claudia moaned in delight as Phokos slid his hardened cock slow teasingly deep into her moist longing pussy. Her body moved with his every clockwork thrust, it's timing so perfectly balanced and chiming. As he coupled with her, it was with all of his passion, all of his love. Phokos did not fuck Claudia, he made love to her. And she gave him back ten fold.

Every touch of his lips soft and sweet. Every touch of his hands lovingly caressed. Every throb of his cock, beat his heart he long ago gave to her. And in return she submitted her all to him. Her soul was his as her body sauntered below his. This was not the drugs taking their effect as in his bedchambers earlier in the night. This was not a master and his property. This was as only two people joining as one could be. Taken to another level, taken to heaven.

Claudia felt her body unfetter, as she gave Phokos her all. Her hot pussy so moist as it gradually started to stream, Phokos cock slipped as he withdrew to much, only to have Claudia raise her hips higher to meet his return. As he entered her, her sighs grew to loud gasps. Never braking his stride, each making Claudia surrender, melting her. Her body shivered as she moaned. Her eyes locked on his, her body pushed into his. Her pussy clasped around his cock, it pulsed endlessly as she came. Her nails dug into his buttocks as her legs wrapped tight around him. Her sweet juices now flooded out of her, so fast and hard her pussy collapsed round his cock. Almost forcing him out of her....................................................
 
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