A Hero's Second Chance

Damien could only smile anew as he watched Leah lift her own shirt free, leaving her mostly bare from the waist up, save the thin strip of cloth that supported her ample breasts. His head dipped anew, pressing soft kisses to her bare stomach, teasing at the sensitive spots he knew were there. With every kiss of his lips, and flick of his tongue, he tried to be slow and gentle, not trying to startle or scare, simple arouse. As he nestled between her legs though, his form having glided all the way down her own, he paused once more.

With a slow and purposeful motion, Damien lets his hands move to his own shirt as he rose to his knees before her. His eyes never left hers as he undid first one button, and then another. Soon after he undid the last of them and slid his shirt free of his shoulders, baring his own chest to her. In his previous "life" Damien had worked hard to stay in shape, and his form had not lost it's shape. His muscular chest and toned abs had been worked to perfection.

Damien was torn on how to proceed, again, not wanting to scare away the lovely woman beneath him, wanting to be the one she shared this first experience with. He was torn on what to do, and settled on a slower path, leaning over her once more. His bare chest now pressed down upon hers, only that bandage preventing the full of their skin from touching. Again he covered her, his lips feathering over hers before claiming her mouth once more. His lips glided over hers first, then down her neck, pausing there to flick at the nape once more before whispering softly. "We can go as slow as you desire Leah. This night is for you and you alone."
 
Leah emitted soft gasps as Damien pressed gentle kisses to her abdomen; she never knew something so simple could make her toes curl and give her such a fluttery sensation deep inside her stomach. Goose bumps cropped up in the wake of his lips as he descended on her luscious figure; without the armour Leah was truly beautiful even if she was scarred and would never admit to such a feminine thing.

Helena sensed Damien’s hesitation, she swallowed and propped herself up on her elbows so that she could look down at him. She blushed somewhat as he removed his shirt, her eyes devouring his form and looking away again as if embarrassed. His eyes were always watching her though, she looked back at him and her gaze fixated on a jagged scar across his left pectoral; she found herself wondering how he’d gained it as though she were trying to distract herself from the fact that she found him unbelievably attractive.

Leah hardly noticed him shifting upwards and found him skin to skin with her, her chest pressured comfortably by his. She bit her lip and released it slowly in a nervous response to the situation. His mouth was tender as it pressed hers then and she moaned almost inaudibly into his kiss; not knowing why it felt so damn good to have him so very close to her. His lips moved ever lower to her neck, his touch was gentle and the caress of his lips was considerate, delicate and wonderful. She shivered as his tongue leapt out and lashed her throat, sending a mysterious thrill straight to her core but then he paused.

"We can go as slow as you desire Leah. This night is for you and you alone."

Leah licked her lips quickly and took a deep breath which lifted Damien up just a little, “Tell me…” She blushed brightly, her fingers raking over his sides absently as if she thought that perhaps she could distract him from her words, “…how do I make you feel as wonderful as you’re making me feel?” Her hazel eyes looked into his bright blue ones, hoping that he might understand that she had no desire to make him uncomfortable by being a fumbling…virgin.
 
A knowing smile came to Damien's face as he watched Leah react to him removing his shirt. HEr reaction was exactly what he'd been hoping for. Even when her gaze dropped to his chest, and the scar that was there. His body had many tales to tell, but that was for another time. Now was for Leah.

"Tell me…how do I make you feel as wonderful as you’re making me feel?”

The question in itself was literally perfect, almost more so by the hands that glided down his sides. Damien lifted his gaze, watching those hazel orbs as his own blue ones searched the depths that lay within. Yes, he understood the question more fully now. She was uncertain of course, and yes she wanted to please him, but she wanted to pleasure him as well, not just lay there.

Damien's response to Leah's question was a slow grinding of his hips against hers, almost uncaring of the clothes that still shielded their lower bodies from each others. "It's not all that hard Leah, or even so different from what I'm doing to you." Damien's words teased at her ear as his breath tickled along her neck. When it's time, go slow at first. Let your hands explore what you can't admit that you want. Tease and touch to your heart's content, knowing that I will enjoy it. My body is as much to explore as yours is for me."

A quick decision had Damien taking a chance. He leaned back, once more resting on his knees, his hands now moving to remove the belt he wore. His blue eyes never left her hazel one's though, even as he slowly pulled his trousers down, revealing himself to her even before he bared her to his own view. Damien's cock was of course standing proud, a full eight inches with a two inch girth, but he seemed to pay no attention to it. Again he leaned down over the beauty beneath him. "Take your time in your desire's Leah. We have all night, so let your hands roam free."
 
Leah couldn’t believe the wanton sensation that coursed through her as Damien rubbed himself against her, Helena’s loins cried out for more though she wasn’t quite sure why.

"It's not all that hard Leah, or even so different from what I'm doing to you. When it's time, go slow at first. Let your hands explore what you can't admit that you want. Tease and touch to your heart's content, knowing that I will enjoy it. My body is as much to explore as yours is for me."

Leah could barely concentrate on what he was saying as his breath tickled on her neck and sent tingling throughout her core, she emitted a wavering moan and tried to understand as her fingers brushed his sides lightly.

Helena’s eyes followed his hands to his belt, she blushed a deep crimson at her own curiosity as to what a male kept sheathed there but still she couldn’t tear her eyes away. In all her years of leading her army; Helena had kept a sense of modesty and deflected her men’s advances; occasionally with the point of her sword. She’d never seen their revealed bodies before and until now she’d have been too embarrassed to admit such a curiosity. Damien brought out a lust she had never known was dwelling deep inside her and she couldn’t bring herself to shy away.

When finally he released himself, Helena couldn’t help but produce a loud gasp at the sight of his hard shaft standing proud and erect before her. He moved closer and she felt his length pressing the inside of her calve, brushing over her skin. The leather armoured skirt only came to her knees so when he moved up, it came between her skin and him. Her eyes now lifted to his as she became conscious of the fact that he was now face to face with her again, her cheeks a pure scarlet colour.

"Take your time in your desire's Leah. We have all night, so let your hands roam free."

She didn’t know why but her hands moved from his sides and travelled fast to grip his face, the flats of her palms hard up against his cheeks as she pulled him down to her. Her tongue travelling over his bottom lip before her mouth pressed to his in a tangible, fiery kiss. She nipped his lower lip and spread her legs wide, gripping his hips between her thighs.

It was as if his encouragement made her listen to her more primal instincts, her touches were tentative and cautious but passionate nonetheless. She broke the kiss off breathlessly and searched his eyes again, wondering…

“Like that?” She had a near adorable quality unknown to her as she asked him, she was worried she’d displease him as he was so much more experienced at least in this area than she was.
 
Leah's relaxation was naturaly slow in coming, but Damienenjoyed every minute of it. The loud gasp as he finally revealed himself to her was unmistakable, and he knew he would have to take his time from here. It had been a big step, with inherent risks, but the fact that she hadn't run at the sight of his naked form, especially as aroused as he was, showed promise.

As Damienhad watched though, Leah's face had gone from mildly flushed from arousal to the deep crimson of an embarassed maiden. Even from there though, she seemed to take courage from his words, which had been his intention.

As Damien waited, giving Leah the time to explore, he felt her hands glide up his sides until she cupped his face. He smiled into her eyes, his face beaming as he did everything in his power to ease her into what was coming. He amost lost that focus though, as she kissed him. Damien relented to the motion as Leah pulled him down to her. Those lovely lips and teeth captured his bottom lip, and he moaned softly into her mouth. The woman beneath him seemed to almost be blossoming before his eyes, especially when her mouth closed fully over his, and her tongue pressed towards his in a long and passionate kiss.

Nothing however, compared to the feelings Damien felt as Leah's legs spread for him, cradling his naked form between them, clearly inviting his motions.

“Like that?”

The smile brightened Damien's face as he locked his gaze with hers once more.

"Yes Leah, exacly like that." Damien said, letting his hips roll against her as she cradled his hips with her legs. His hard shaft pressed against her,and he had to stifle a moan from the thoughts that came to his mind. He was not one to leave her exploring blindly though, and Damien returned the kiss, reassuring her further.

Even now though, Damien pushed the comfort zones, and his kisses returned once more to her throat and barely contained breasts.This time though, his hands reached around her, releasing the bandage that hid those lovely full breasts from his gaze. Damien tossed the garment aside and lifted his gaze to meet Leah's once more. He held that contact as he leaned further down, letting his breath tickle over one of her breasts, teasing over her nipple as he hovered so very close, eagerly anticipating what was to come.
 
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"Yes Leah, exactly like that."

Damien’s smile warmed her and sent a warm shiver through her body, the roll of his hips sent that warmth straight to her cheeks. She felt a sensational amount of lust for the man on top of her and only the thin scrap of her loin cloth separated the full press of their bodies.

His lips pressed hers again and her mouth parted; it went unseen by Damien but she was smiling. Helena felt an odd sense of happiness lying with him and as he dipped lower; she gasped and arched her hips up almost automatically. He tugged the breast band from around her torso and her ample breasts spilled forth from their confines, she’d not been this exposed before a man but he held her gaze and gave her confidence.

His breath tickled over her nipple and she took a sharp breath, the mere air he breathed on her was causing that strange fire inside to smoulder deep within her and it showed in her eyes. Her nipple started to harden and she tensed her thighs to give his hips a squeeze. Now Leah was only clad in her loin cloth and leather armoured skirt, she wasn’t sure why she wish it so much but she was dying to be as naked as Damien, her skin on his completely and utterly.

“What are you doing to me?” She murmured breathlessly, her back arching up as if she longed for his mouth to devour her breast then and there. It was more of a rhetorical question than anything else but he was stirring things inside her that she’d never experienced in all her life…and she liked it but she wasn’t sure why.
 
“What are you doing to me?”

Damien smiled at the question, and was about to respond to it when he felt the arch of her back. If ever he'd had a doubt about her wanting what he was doing, it faded with that last act. She was half naked before him now, and that single motion showed that she wanted more, and he happily complied.

The moment he felt noticed those lovely breasts press to his mouth, he opened it and let it close around one succulent nipple. Damien wrapped his arms around her, holding her as he pulled her breasts to him, giving a long and full suck on that sensitive nub, knowing already that he would enjoy her reaction, as he'd enjoyed every other one thus far.

There was not a hint of hesitation from Damien as he suckled lovingly at that nipple, rolling his tongue over and around it as he did, enticing more of those sounds from Leah.

It was only after he felt satisfied with the attention he'd doted on one nipple that Damien pulled is mouth away from it, kissing his way back to the hollow between her breasts. That blue gaze flitted back up to meet hers as he spoke. "I'm sharing with you pleasure that you've never felt before, teaching your body how good it can feel."

Damien didn't even give Leah a chance to respond before he closed his mouth on her other nipple, repeating his previous ministrations. Damien had always loved being able to show a maiden the true pleasures that could be had, and he knew he would enjoy this one just as much.

It was only after Damien had paid full attention to Leah's nipples that he took the last chance. He backed up more, kissing his way down Leah's stomach as his hands glided to the waistband of her leather skirt. With a steady and calm gaze, Damien started to ease that skirt down her legs, taking with it the loin cloth. Again, Damien didn't hesitate, his blue gaze remaining locked with hers as he finally slipped both free of her feet. Damien's hands moved to part Leah's knees as he leaned over her again, pressing a soft kiss to her stomach as he gave her one last chance to stop him before he truly showed her how good she could feel.
 
Leah took a sharp breath as Damien’s mouth closed around her nipple, she didn’t quite understand the reason behind it but she knew without a doubt that she enjoyed the electric jolt it sent to the warm place between her milky white thighs. She pressed up into his mouth, urging him to have his fill of her and how she wanted that so much. Something to sate the burning need growing in her most sacred place. When he didn’t cease his ministrations; she could no longer hold back the moans that wanted to tell him how she liked it and what he was doing to her.

She felt him release that nipple at last and looked down to see him doting kisses over her breasts until he stopped at the crevice between them and looked up at her with that piercing blue gaze.

"I'm sharing with you pleasure that you've never felt before, teaching your body how good it can feel."

She couldn’t deny that but as her mouth opened to answer him, his mouth closed around her other nipple and she shivered in delight. He soon left it and she felt the soft kisses moving lower and lower, she bit her lip nervously and looked down just in time to see him remove what remained of her clothing, leaving her entirely bare to his eyes for the first time. His eyes never left hers.

He parted her legs and then pressed another kiss to her taut stomach, he hesitated for the first time and she knew he was giving her the opportunity to say no. Was he kidding?! She moved her hand down and ran fingers through his hair reassuringly and gave a small nod of consent to him. She wasn’t sure what he was about to do but she knew she was on fire and needed something, anything to put it out.

“Damien…I’m ready…” She said in a soft voice and nodded again, her hand withdrawing in uncertainty.
 
“Damien…I’m ready…”

As if the words hadn't been perfect enough, the feeling of Leah's fingers running through Damien's hair made everything that much more so. He knew that he had the full of her permission and trust now, and that she would allow him anything he desired of her and her body just then. Damien couldn't help but smile at that, for he would not betray that trust.

Damien's hands moved slowly, guiding Leah's legs apart and leaving the full of her glisteneing sex bare to his gaze. For a brief moment, he almost pounced on it with his mouth, but he managed to hold off, remembering that he wanted to go slow at first.

Damien leaned forward, inhaling deeply of the unique scent of Leah's arousal. This would be the first time she'd ever been touched so, and he wanted to much to make this special, as only he could. The first touch of Damien's mouth to Leah's netherflesh came in the form of a loving kiss to the sensitive skin between her moist center and her thigh. The motion was then repeated to the other. It was then followed by a brief flick of his tongue against that tender flesh, and finally a nip. Leah's voice sounding off from such light, and likely surprising ministrations was truly priceless. Damien's arms dipped a bit as he eased himself to his stomach, letting his arms wrap around her thighs, so that he could hold her to him when her release did come.

Next however, was the moment he knew that Leah was waiting for. As his gaze lifted to meet hers, Damien let his tonue slip free of his mouth, and let it just barely brush against the flesh of her moist lips. With a long and purposeful lick, Damien let his tongue glide up the full length of her pussy, enjoying fully the response he got. Even when he reached the top of that virgin slit however, he wasn't done surprising her. No, he had one more surprise in store for her, and that came in the form of a full flick of his tongue against her clit, just barely peeking out from underneath it's hood.

What happened next would likely be fast and instinctual, even Damien knew that, but she'd already received more attention from him than any other man, and that would be enough for him, no matter how fast things went from there.
 
As Damien’s hands spread her legs wide, Leah had to fight the urge to close them in embarrassment although the exact reason for this was something quite beyond her understanding. She then felt his tender kiss on her inner thigh and took a deep breath to relax her body. His kiss then touched her other thigh and she felt a soft spreading glow flood through her body.

She moaned in surprise as his tongue graced her skin and the soft nip made her gasp. His arms wrapped her thighs and gave him further control over her body. Helena shuddered and arched, her body contorted as his tongue snaked a trail up her wet slit and she marvelled at the sensations coursing through her body. If she were to describe them; the best she could say was pure bliss and knowing it was Damien causing this flood of pleasure inside her just made it all the sweeter.

When his tongue reached her hidden little clitoris and stroked over it however; Helena’s body tensed of its own accord. Her every nerve ending sent into high alert of this fast and shocking phenomenon. Leah’s body slowly calmed and each limb returned from its state of rigidity.

She then gasped out, “Damien! Oh please!” She wasn’t sure what she was pleading for but she knew she was feeling a new level of near torturous pleasure that she’d never known before.
 
Damien paused, smiling knowingly as he felt Leah's reaction to his ministrations of her body. It wasn't until she relaxed once more, and offered up that desperate and erotic plea that Damien gave her the full of what she wanted.

Without hesitation, Damien's mouth pounced onto the lovely pussy before him. He sucked hard on her pussy lips as he drove his tongue inside, savoring the taste and feel of her. Alternately, Damien toyed back and forth between her sensitive clit and her pussy, going from one to the other with his tongue, basking in the knowledge that he was making her feel everything that she was.

Damien knew deep down that Leah had no idea what she was in store for, and he eagerly pushed her body towards the sweet release that she didn't even know she wanted.
 
All at once the pleasure seemed to increase as Damien went to work on her with a passion. She had no idea what he was doing or how he knew exactly what to do but she did know one thing; he was driving her absolutely crazy. Her body felt like a frenzied mess of nerves that almost exploded inside her every time his tongue tickled at her clit.

Finally she could take no more and when she thought her entire body was about to implode, she felt the most amazing frenzied sensation. Her body tensed, every nerve ending fired and she could no longer hear herself or the rest of the world. Leah’s toes curled and she bucked beneath Damien, writhing on the bed as her first ever orgasm overtook her without her knowledge or understanding. It was to be the most astonishing response she’d ever had and quite possibly the most remarkable feeling of her entire young life.

“Damiennnnnnnnn!! Godssss!” She cried out, her eyes shut tightly as her body rode out the climax, her breathing was irregular and her heart was racing as it had in the troll filled cave during battle.

She gasped for air and her body slowly relaxed into the heather mattress beneath her, her eyes fluttering open. Helena looked down at Damien, her face flushed with the exhaustive experience, she wanted to speak, her mouth was open but she didn’t know what to say.

“Thank you…” She said rather stupidly and in a soft tone, not quite sure what he’d done to make her say thanks but she knew it was incredible nonetheless.
 
Damien basked in the joy of what he was doing, ceaselessly driving Hellena towards the release her young body craved. He loved every minute of it, especially with her. Somehow, his connection to Leah was deeper than it had been with any woman before her. He'd tried that much harder with her, and actually enjoyed it that much more. Even as her hips started to buck in his arms, and her voice sounded off with her own pleasure, he'd kept at it. Infact, it wasn't until Damien had happily lapped clean the juices of her release that he finally lifted his mouth from her pussy. He's smiled at her as she thanked him, knowing still that there was more pleasure to be had for her.

Damien eased himself forward on the bed, letting his body cover hers once more. His lips pressed to hers, a slow and passionate kiss as his own hardness pressed against her. First he shared the unique taste of her own release with her, and then he spoke, his voice soft and husky in her ear. "You are most welcome my dear, but it gets better still."

Damien lifted himself ever so slightly, letting his one of his hands glide between his own legs as he braced himself on his knees. He fisted his hardness for the first time, squeezing it, just to make himself gasp. Then he guided himself to Leah's moist entrance, now relaxed and ready for him. That soft blue gaze never left Leah's as Damien's fullness cleaved those lovely pussy lips. The push of his hips was as slow and caring as the rest of the night had been. Unfortunately though, he knew that there would be one thing that would not be so soft, and it was the one part of this experience he was not looking forward to. He was reminded of this as he pressed within Leah's wet and tight pussy. It wasn't until Damien felt the press of the barrier within her against the tip of his heated length that he stopped, barely a third of his length within her.

"This is the one part I must apologize for my Leah." Damien said softly, his blue gaze showing the true feeling of his heart as he eased back and forth within her, readying her for what was coming. There was no help for what he did next though, so he forced himself to just do it, even knowing that it would hurt her.

In one quick motion, Damien surged forward. He held back as much as he could, truly feeling for the lovely woman before him as he felt his hot length shatter that barrier within her. The motion carried half his length within her before he stopped. His mouth lowered once more, his body along with it. He pressed several apologetic kisses to her lips and neck, whispering his sorries to her for the pain. All he could do was promise her that it would be worth it in the end. Though his words sounded empty to him, Damien started to move all the same, still keeping his motions slow and careful within the tight perfection that was Leah's pussy. Her walls hugged closely his hot length, and he thoroughly enjoyed it as he took her maidenhood, looking forward now to the rest of their night together.
 
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Leah lifted her head to look at Damien as he withdrew and slid up on her again, his mouth captured hers in a deep kiss. Helena could taste her salty release on his tongue as it twined with hers, she moaned into his mouth, his blue eyes were the only thing keeping her own open; they almost hypnotised her. His lips slipped from her and down to her ear, his warm breath washing over her and sending shivers down her spine.

"You are most welcome my dear, but it gets better still."

Leah watched as he lifted up from her body and his hand wrapped his shaft, pulling on it quickly, she was fascinated by the way it seemed to harden even more. Then he repositioned himself until he was pressing against her dark flower, his eyes stuck on her hazel ones. She felt herself stretching to accommodate him, it was uncomfortable but not unbearable. He didn’t go far in and she was a little puzzled when he stopped. The confusion was clear in her eyes.

"This is the one part I must apologize for my Leah."

He started to slide in and out of her slowly, only a few inches back and forth, she opened her mouth to ask what he meant when he surged forward quickly. Her body convulsed and her eyes shot wide with pain, Helena never cried but this hurt her more than being run through with a sword. She cried out as he broke through her maidenhead, her eyes shedding wet salty tears on the goose feather pillow beneath her.

As she sobbed and tried to get the pain under control, he pressed kisses to her lips and neck which had a soothing effect. Her sex still burned but it gradually became less and less painful. He was apologizing to her for the pain and telling her it would be worth it in the end; she found it very hard to believe. She’d never experienced pain quite like that before. He started to ease in and out of her slowly, there didn’t seem to be much in the way of space inside of her; she wondered momentarily if that was normal but a sudden need overcame her thoughts. Her lips caught Damien’s again, she pulled him down to her until his chest was pressed hard against hers.

Leah’s tongue moved with a life of it’s own, she didn’t quite know why but it almost felt like a way to expel the remainder of the pain he’d caused her. When she broke the kiss off, she whispered to him, “Promise not to hurt me like that again?”
 
Damien had been the first for many a maiden. Being the chosen and champion of the gods,he was often called on such a duty, in the hopes that his strength, skill, or even conviction might follow him into the child. He knew as well as any that the first time a woman offered herself up to a man to be taken was often a very special day for her, but it didn't change the fact that it would hurt. Damien knew that Leah would never forget this day, and neither would he, but he still hated with a passion the pain that had to be caused in the process.

Damien was still apologizing time and again when he felt Leah pull him towards her, crushing her lips against his as she pulled his chest down to her.Damien relented to the motion, surprised actually by it. He happily relaxed into the embrace though, kissing her back, deeply and passionately.

In fact, Damien didn't move or speak at all until Leah broke the kiss. His head bowed briefly at her question, but there was a smile on his lips when it rose and his gaze met hers once more. "I promise you Leah, that that pain happens only once. Every woman must endure it during their first night with a man. Never again will you feel such a pain, least of all from me." When Damien was done speaking, he kissed her again, a long, loving, and passionate kiss. When he finally broke it, his mouth opened once more. "Once the pain subsides Leah, the true pleasure begins."

It was only after those words that Damien started to move again, working his hips slowly back and forth. He knew that even with her womanhood gone, it would still take time for her body to get used to taking a man inside, so he kept the pace slow for now, slow and gentle. Back and forth he eased his length, moaning softly as those soft, tight, and wet walls hugged against his engorged cock. He'd still given her only half of his length, but he was enjoying it all the same, and he truly hoped she was to.
 
"I promise you Leah, that that pain happens only once. Every woman must endure it during their first night with a man. Never again will you feel such a pain, least of all from me."

Leah smiled and said, “Good.” In a whispered tone of voice just before Damien’s mouth took hers again and her thighs spread wider to grip his legs, she had a need to hold him close but she wasn’t sure why, she just needed it, needed him. When his mouth broke away from hers, he spoke again to reassure her.

"Once the pain subsides Leah, the true pleasure begins."

With that said; Damien started to ease in and out of her very slowly, she felt a little strange and stretched though the pain of it had subsided, now she merely needed to feel comfortable with him inside her and that was no easy feat. Still she marvelled at how patient and accommodating Damien was with her, how he’d not made her feel silly or ignorant at all.

Finally Helena started to calm, she felt more comfortable with Damien and his size, her body relaxed visibly as her legs twined in his. Her tears had long since ceased and her arms moved to wrap around his neck as her pelvis started to gently grind against his in a rhythm; as though it knew what to do without the assistance of her brain.

“I believe you said something about pleasure soldier?” She grinned sheepishly, her tone was half sarcastic, half flirtatious but clearly; Leah was happy in this moment.
 
Damien's eyes showed only his concern for Leah as he started to thrust. Even though he'd already brought her through the worst of the pain, his full length might cause a problem still, and he didn't want to hurt her any more than was absolutely necessary. Her words calmed him however, and even if they hadn't, the way her body relaxed against his, was more than enough evidence.

As if the moment wasn't perfect enough though, the feel of Leah's arms wrapping around Damien's neck, and the way her hips started to grind to his, told him that she was truly ready for more. He knew now that her mind wasn't telling him no, and her body was guiding her now.

Damien's head dipped once more. He leaned down and kissed her deeply. When that kiss broke, he smiled down at her as he started to thrust a little harder, giving her more of his throbbing cock. "Hook your feet behind my knees Leah." He said, breathing heavily. "Pull me...to you as I thrust."
 
Instead of answering her, Damien’s mouth dove to hers and she enjoyed another blissfully passionate kiss from her considerate lover. His cock sunk deeper within her still and she gasped softly as he broke the kiss, he was still stretching her but now it was a pain she could handle; something much less than the loss of her virginity which had shocked the ever loving hell out of her.

"Hook your feet behind my knees Leah. Pull me...to you as I thrust."

Leah fumbled slightly as she nodded and tried to do as he told her, she scowled as her legs refused to twist in such a way and remain there but she finally managed to hook them behind his knees. She wondered if love making wasn’t something like acrobatics!

Damien seemed to be understanding of the issue even if Leah was a little embarrassed at having trouble with something so simple. He started to move again, slowly as though he was getting her to try it and she did just that, pushing slow and hard to bring him to her. He was sinking deeper but they were yet to be pelvis to pelvis. She let him pull back slowly and tried it again until she nodded that she understood the process and the heat building between her legs seemed to flair with every inch he sunk deeper and every time he pulled back and thrust forward. It was a rather odd feeling of something more to come and not unlike what she’d experienced when he’d gone down on her but somehow different; she seemed to like it more which was a rather odd realization for her.
 
Damien smiled as Leah attempted to do what he suggested, and he kept his movements slow as she got used to what he was doing, and learned how best to work with him. With the first true success though, a low moan escaped his lips. He started to move faster than, pushing harder into her as she moved to work with him, helping him take her.

Damien's mouth and lips were never lapsing in their attentions though, even as his breathing got faster, the slow build starting with his belly. He alternated with his lips and tongue, moving back and forth from her lips, kissing her deeply as they shared ragged breath, to her neck kissing and nuzzling.

Soon enough though, Damien felt his body wanting more. He continued to hasten his pace, taking the lovely Leah faster, harder, basking in the feeling of that tight wet pussy around his pulsing cock.
 
Damien alternated the attention of his lips with her mouth and Leah found herself moaning and closing her eyes, truly enjoying the experience with him. She felt the burn between her legs as he started to thrust faster and harder, indicating he was probably about to reach the same peak she was so close to.

She started to spasm as her body was flooded and wracked convulsively in the throes of an amazing orgasm. She was panting heavily, her chest practically breaking as she was lost to the animalistic pleasure.

“Oh gods! Damien! Ohhhh!” She moaned and arched up into him, her hands clawing uselessly over his back as she floated into oblivion.

Her pussy clenched tightly around his shaft as if she was afraid he’d pull out and leave her right in the middle. She felt like a million little stars were exploding in her eyes and she pulled Damien down to her lips, crushing them in a passionate kiss. Leah was no longer certain of what she was doing, just that she both wanted and needed it, needed him.

She was just about to tear his shoulder blades from his back when finally it seemed to ebb, subside and grant her the ability to catch her breath. She released his back slowly and panted harsh and fast, trying to blink back her focus which seemed to be impossible.

“Amazing…” She breathed out.
 
Deep within Damien, he felt the building growing, and with that need, he pushed harder for it, thrusting almost carelessly into Leah. In those moments, he didn't care. He knew only that she was getting close, and that he wanted to be there with her when she felt that first release. The harder he thrusted, the more he wanted it, the deeper he pressed,the tighter she seemed to become as her pussy started to contract and spasm around his pulsing cock.

As one they breathed, sharp, ragged, and shallow breaths. Then, with but a moment's true warning, Damien felt Leah's pussy clench tightly around his throbbing length. The first arch of her back had him pressing fully into her. The first of her screams of release were met by his own grunts and groans. Best of all though, came with that first gush of her release, only to be met by the splash of his hot seed. Their voices sounded off as one, she taking her release at the exact moment as he, they sharing the truest perfection.

Much to Damien's surprise, in the middle of it all, Leah pulled Damien down, crushing his lips with her own as she clawed and raked at his back, almost as if to ensure that it would be impossible for him to abandon her at that moment that she likely needed him the most.

Then, just when it seemed the pair would collapse from the sexual strain, their joint orgasm started to subside. Even in that they seemed perfect however, forit wasn't a true crash, but rather a gradual lowering. As such, the pair didn't collapse to the bed, but rather they were able to lower themselves upon it, which they did.

“Amazing…”

That single word, spoken by the woman who'd never experienced such a thing before, atthat exact moment, seemed to complete the perfection that was their joining.

"Perfect..." Damien said, his voice just as soft and breathy as hers had been. In truth, there simply remained for Damien to disengage himself from Leah so that they might sleep, but he was in no rush to do it. He wanted to savor this moment for as long as he could.

"Thank you Leah..." Damien said at last. "For letting me share this with you."
 
Leah felt more warm than was normal, she felt him jerk and spew his seed into her which gave her a rather funny feeling but she was too lost to care. Slowly she was recovering from her earth splitting orgasm as Damien lowered himself beside her, still within her though she felt him shrinking.

"Perfect..."

Helena lifted a hand and wiped the sweat from her brow with a weak smile for his breath of a word. It had been as perfect as she could’ve hoped for and it was not in some arranged marriage to a husband she had no love for, no, this was special and something she would treasure for a long time. She didn’t know how to say it, she wanted to thank him but she couldn’t quite say what for?

"Thank you Leah... For letting me share this with you."

She smiled a little brighter, silently thanking him for the words and the ability to break the silence between them with such ease. She planted a kiss on his cheek, her body holding his weight easily with only slightly laboured breaths.

“Mmm thank you Damien, for making this a lot less scary than I had imagined. I confess, I thought it was some chore for the woman just to bear children…I…I’m glad it’s more than that…and I’m glad I got to share it with you…” She yawned a little, covering it quickly and blushing, “I guess it kind of makes me a bit sleepy huh?”
 
Damien couldn't help but marvel at Leah's beauty once again, especially in her current state. She had that lovely glow about her that came from such activities. The same small smile that was his for her alone came to his face once again. As he watched, Leah lifted a hand to brush away the sweat gleaming upon her brow. After she did so, Damien lifted his own hand to brush a stray hair away from her face.

“Mmm thank you Damien, for making this a lot less scary than I had imagined. I confess, I thought it was some chore for the woman just to bear children…I…I’m glad it’s more than that…and I’m glad I got to share it with you…”

This time it was Damien's turn to blush. IT had truly been a pleasure for him to bring her into womanhood in such a way. As thoughts of what the pair had just done rolled through his mind, Leah's words sounded once more in his ear.

“I guess it kind of makes me a bit sleepy huh?” Nothing could stop the small chuckle that came from Damien then. His head bowed briefly, but his blue eyes shown brightly when he looked up at her again. "Yes Leah, it certainly makes one tired, especially when it's done right. Luckily though, that same fatigue encourages us to spend the night together."

It was only after those words, and with more than a small amount of reluctance, that Damien finally slipped his cock free of Leah. Still, he made no attempt to leave, nor even get up from her bed. One arm lifted to slip beneath his head, cradling it as he let his other drape over Leah's hip. "Would you allow me to spend the night in your bed Leah?" Damien asked softly, already imagining the feel of her in his arms as they slept through the night.
 
Leah smiled herself, blushing slightly as Damien chuckled at her mention of being tired. His eyes seemed so bright as to almost blind her in that moment, she just smiled up at him faintly.

"Yes Leah, it certainly makes one tired, especially when it's done right. Luckily though, that same fatigue encourages us to spend the night together."

Leah groaned softly as Damien freed himself of her, it made her feel oddly empty after the act they’d just engaged in. His arm over her hip was comforting; she longed to just cuddle up to him and fall asleep in his arms.

"Would you allow me to spend the night in your bed Leah?"

It was then that she remembered something, “Yes of course Damien…but you don’t sleep do you?” She asked curiously as she snuggled into his arms.

“I…we…we’ll have to be careful…in the morning, the others…I don’t…they can’t…find out anything about us…this…please, Damien?” She asked him with obvious concern in her eyes as she realized she was in a very vulnerable position, her integrity could easily be compromised as could her whole life as a soldier of Egypt.
 
“Yes of course Damien…but you don’t sleep do you?”

Damien chuckled softly as Leah snuggled close. His arms closed around her, and he held her to him as he spoke. "The full magic of the ring ensures that I don't have to eat or drink to survive, though I of course enjoy the taste of certain foods. The ring also ensures that I need less sleep to feel well rested. Two hours is more than enough, but I am quite capable of sleeping longer should I choose to."

“I…we…we’ll have to be careful…in the morning, the others…I don’t…they can’t…find out anything about us…this…please, Damien?”

Leah's concern was obvious to Damien, and his own blue eyes flashed with sympathy.

"You need not worry Leah. This night will remain between us, and quite unforgotten if I may asy."

As Damien spoke, he lifted a hand to brush against Leah's cheek.

"No matter what happens after tonight Leah, you'll never have to stand alone against anybody or anything again."
 
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