In The Pit Of The Seductress (closed)

[Veroe]

IC: Revennah

Her hands left his to toy with their newfound toys to raise up over head and behind his. Pulling him down so she could whisper into his ear. "Yes, make me comfortable with you, my dashing hero."

Then she added punctuation with a kiss to his cheek that was anything but tame.

"Nothing would make me happier," He said his voice deep and husky tinged with the desire Revennah was stoking in him.

Men were so easily manipulated. Her time in the Pharaoh's harem taught that once a woman got them thinking with the brain between their legs rather than the one in their heads they would do everything she would them to just to go a little farther with her.

Though Revennah did have to admit that as far as lovers went he had hands and certainly knew how to use them. Large, strong, and rough, they roamed over her body with an arousing amount of impunity.

Revennah urged him on pressing back into his broad strong body and teasing the tent in his tunic by his impressive manhood with her buttocks even as they rolled around on the creaking, complaining bed.

He suddenly got up and Revennah laid back on the bed as she watched reach up to take fistfuls of his own tunic and rip it open with an arousing display of strength. She purred as he looked down at her like a predator about to pounce atop of his prey to devour her whole.

"Undress for my pleasure my dessert jewel. Let me see your gifts!" He said his voice came out in a pant.

"Yes," She agreed before adding, "But first..." Her hand reached out and pressed her fingertips to his chest tracing the slope of his pectoral and then over a scar running diagonally an inch or two over the nipple.

"Magnificent...so strong..." She murmured as Revennah placed her lips in a kiss on his stomach beneath his belly button. "I want to worship every inch of you, my brave hero." Her tongue stretched out to swirl inside his belly button before traveling over each and every roll of muscle from abs to pecs up to the nape of his neck.

"Now if I am your desert jewel," She said taking his hands pressing a kiss to each and placing them on each shoulder where her robe tied together over her shoulders. "Undress me, my handsome hero, reveal my gifts to your eyes!"

 

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"Undress me, my handsome hero, reveal my gifts to your eyes!"

A deep moan of pleasure tore from his mouth at her words. His entire body hummed in response to his heart beating our erratically as his nimble fingers shook and moved to her dress. He swallowed hard and began untying his eyes sliding up to take her in every few seconds as he worked. He was eager over eager really judging by the issue he was having undressing her. It was comical in its own way that the great conquer and general was having such issues untying a simple knot! But it spoke of just how much he desired her... Just how excited and in need he was.

Finally the ties were loosened and he relished the slow act of sitting her up. His eyes went back up to hers eyeing her for a few minutes before he stepped back and let her dress flow off her body like a river.

And just like that he tasted heaven

He moaned in pure pleasure at her body his tongue flicking out and wetting that lower lip as he took her in. It was breath taking to see her in such splendor nude and showing off. He had known she was breathtaking but seeing it on such display caused his body to react and shiver in pure pleasure. He couldnt resist reaching out stroking her bare shoulder and moving down to the curve of her breast as he looked upon her with relish.

"Breathtaking" He breathed eyeing her "Simply breathtaking"

His other hand moved down to his pants untying the leather on them and loosening them with his free hand. He let his pants drop his glorious member springing free and bobbing in the air as he eyed her up and down.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Revennah

"Now if I am your desert jewel," She said taking his hands pressing a kiss to each and placing them on each shoulder where her robe tied together over her shoulders. "Undress me, my handsome hero, reveal my gifts to your eyes.

The sound of his hungry moan stirred her own lust. She hadn't had a man in a good while, and Akhom was an excellent example of one.

His large hands and thick fingers fumbled with the task of untying her robe. Revennah stopped herself from giggling. The brave conquering hero bested by a simple knot. It was laughable, but mindful of her mission she lifted her hands and assisted his efforts to undo her garments.

Yet inevitably he was successful and her robe slithered down to her knees. He lifted her up and took a step back. She remained still allowing his eyes to roam over every curve and contour of her body. The sound of moan his boosted her confidence in her appearance. None of the women in the old Pharoah's harem were ugly. His minions had scoured the kingdom from one corner to the other in search of only the most beautiful girls to be condemned behind the white walls of the palace.

Revennah had been the daughter of a potter when they had dragged her away from her mother and father.

One hand reached out and caressed her shoulder. She inhaled as she felt it travel gently down over the slope of her breast to cup and lift one in his palm.

"Breathtaking" He breathed eyeing her "Simply breathtaking"

"Oh my, you will make me blush," She lied.

His other hand reached down untying the ties to his leather pants. The dropped around his ankles. His manhood hung out, large as any battering ram.

Her hand lifted to cover her mouth as she gasped as if she was actually astonished at the sight of his spear. "Oh by the gods."

Her hand reached out trembling. She touched it and backed away as it throbbed in response. She inhaled eyes setting as if summoning her courage as her fingers wrapped tentatively around its girth.

"It's so huge," She breathed looking up into Akhom with a wondrous look in her eye. "How could it possibly fit?"

Actually it had been quite awhile since she'd had a man as well-blessed as Akhom was. It may have been her daughter's father in fact.

"Will you be gentle, my brave hero," She asked him.

 

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"Will you be gentle, my brave hero,"

"Of course my darling" Came his reply husky and filled with lust. Her body was so delectable that he would have promised her the world and then did every thing to give it to her. He idly wondered if after their night together she would come with him, join him and the rebels as his wife. It was foolish to think of marrying the girl so fast but her body combined with her words and allegiance to the old ways made her a highly sought out prize he didnt want to give up.

"Lay down and let me show you how gentle I can be" Akhom said pushing her down to the bed and crawling after her. He smirked in pleasure and dipped his head down running his tongue across her thighs as he parted them. Not many men used their tongue preferring not to give up the dominance or simply thinking it beneath them.

But not Akhom

He showed her his love for tasting a womans sex, he showed her by running his tongue straight up past her inner thigh and to her dripping honey. His tongue flicked out on her lips teasing the skin and the swollen lips as he boldly and soundly licked her. After a few teasing licks he grew bolder and more hungry. He dived in licking and sucking agressively as he ate her out. His mouth made MMMM MMMM sounds as he worked licking and sucking on her pussy with a practiced expert level ease.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Revennah

"Will you be gentle, my brave hero," She asked him.

Akhom's reply came husky with his mounting desire and immediate with a subsequent impatience for more, "Of course, my darling."

She smiled in reassurance, as if seemingly testing it out her hand closed around his girth and stroked him. "It's so large and hard...like a battering ram...yet so soft and smooth," She commented with feigned naïve fascination. Her other hand lifted and cupped his testicles fingers oh-so-innocently stroking over the wrinkled orbs in a way any women with plenty of experience knew would drive a man's lust higher and higher especially as the hand wrapped around his manhood began to post up and down its length. She looked back up at him as precum began to well out of the slit on its end. "Oh my gods," She exclaimed using a finger to collect the precum and lift it to her lips hesitantly for an experimental taste. "I feel so wanton with you, my strong and virile man. You are so powerful and I am so small...how can I expect you not to ravage me in this very bed tonight?"

He took the cue pushing her back to lie on the bed saying, "Lay down and let me show you how gentle I can be" He crawled onto the bed after her.

Revennah cooed when with a smirk his head lowered, tongue reaching out. First up her inner thigh which parted for him in eager assistance to the destination they both wanted it to reach so much.

"Oh dear gods," She gasped out loud as that nimble clever little tongue began to do such miraculous things to her. Hands reached down her lean supple body. Fingers slid through his hair to pull him in closer, to work his magic upon her more.

 

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And magic he worked

He was a maestro with his tongue and he proved it to her in the hour he spent servicing her. His tongue was nimble as it stroked and caressed her folds. He took to her pussy as if it was the most succulent feast ever imagined. He flicked and kissed her pussy lips drawing the moisture into his mouth and swallowing every last drop. When his tongue finally did move into her it wormed its way in pushing deep inside of her and filling her before gently lifting up. To soon his tongue found her G spot and he began to expertly tongue fuck it and stimulate it as his nose bumped and rubbed her clit.

While he worked his tongue his hands began to move. Slowly they traveled up and down her long legs teasing and stroking them in time with his tongue. Soon enough however they began to have a different destination in mind and they moved to her ass. Soon enough her ass cheeks were pulled apart kept open with one hand while his finger began to stroke a woman's most sacred place. Her rose bud was so invaded by his large fingers filling her ass and moving in and out as he kept licking her. The candles burned brightly on the table wax dripping down as sweat began to roll down his back slowly.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Revennah

"Oh dear gods," She gasped out loud as that nimble clever little tongue began to do such miraculous things to her. Hands reached down her lean supple body. Fingers slid through his hair to pull him in closer, to work his magic upon her more.

She let out a moan arching her back off the mattress. The pleasure stampeded throughout her body building and building and building higher and higher until inevitably she exploded under his talented nimble tongue.

Revennah came. She came hard. Limbs shaking and heart stuttering in her chest, and not just the once. No, he kept her climbing the peak again and again to soar into the abyss for an hour or perhaps more. Even someone trained in the Pharaoh's harem could only take so much before she too lost track of any and all time. What she thought was an hour could have been two or three for all she knew for fact.

This man, this Akhom, played her body like the finest musician in the pharaoh's court plays their lyre. He even managed to place a finger within the entrance of her third sanctum-her asshole. This wrenched a new and greater convulsion of pleasure. Revennah was no stranger to it of course, but never had she been so susceptible to it than now with her strong heroic warrior.

It would really be a pity when she would betray him for her queen, but atleast she could give him the same bliss he had just given her.

She pushed him away on to his back and planted her lips to his in a kiss that communicated her hunger for his body. Then down Revennah went trailing kisses over his muscled body down to the large. Her hand curled around it and she looked up his body to him.

"I want to give you the same pleasure you gave me." She said almost hesitantly before puckering her lips and placing a kiss to the head of his cock.