The Lady and I

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OOC: KK, new Character time
Name: Vargas McDonnell
Eyes: Deep Emerald pools with soft accents of sea green, if looked at closely, his eyes resemble the sea in its ease and waves rocking back and forth
Hair: Long grayish white locks, straight and tied mostly near the bottom
Age: 25
Height: standing around 6’2”
Weight: 220
Form: Powerfully built, but lean with tones of muscles that make him look slightly bigger, having worked out most of his life he maintains a lean figure accompanied by a large defined chest and back, along with his cut arms and abs, not one to show off his form thou he usually ventures off fully clothed even in the blistering sun, still quite young he Holds a house as a Baron with his sisters, her age is 18-

IC: Sitting in his study a warm fire lit for him as he reads, barely a shred of clothing on, one of few moments, the warm heat was welcomed from the outsides downpour of rain, shaking his head slightly as he could hear his sister babble on about things and then complaining that her friend hadn’t arrived, but he slowly pushed her complains from his mind and continued reading, slowly flipping from page to page, making sure his finger was wet when he turned pages, a sweet smile caressed his flawless features as he continued to read.

Finally his bratty little sister comes barging in the room, “Brother, my Friend Lydia hasn’t arrived, can you take a horse and go looking, I have grown worried for her” she frowns as her eyes grow wide to give that puppy dog look.

Sighing as he looked back to her “Alright, what route did she travel”

“The east one” she replied now happy

He arose from his seat and looked down to her, “Keep watch over the house, I’ll go look for her” he spoke in a low yet firm voice, his emerald eyes sparkling softly as the fire reflected off of them. Taking to his room, he hurriedly changes, pulling his long coat over after he finished his breeches, adding a second pair as it was raining quite hard, then slipping on his raincoat cloak, slipping back downstairs, he takes a blanket for the poor wet Lydia he was bound to find, then slips on his old riding hat.

Walking at a pace, outfitted now in his riding gear, he took his oh so favorite horse, a pure white stallion by the name of Silk, slipping off at speed and a thunderous pace down the long road heading east, His horse continued, splattering the mud that was formed from the downpour.

Seeing a figure walking and hearing her off in the distance, many manners of slurs and curses coming from her, knowing it was her sisters friend, he made speed to meet her, looking down to the wet Lydia, he couldn’t help but smirk slightly as he looked down from his fidgety horse, shifting from side to side, he offers a hand to help her up into the comforting embrace of his lap and a blanket to secure herself from the wretched rain-
 
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Lady Lydia Montgomery

Auburn Hair
Green Eyes
5'6" 110 pounds. Fair skin, Ample endowments and a shapley figure to boot. 36D-28-36
Marriable age of 18 and looking for the one!

IC:

I hated this country! I hated this rain! And I was starting to hate Nikki for inviting me to her family estate for the week! This was miserable to say the least! My footman fell off some how and broke his foot, my chaperone was ill back at the Inn and now the wheel fell of the carriage!
I looked up to see a man on a horse approaching me. I glared as the sky kept dumping rain on my head and soaking me to the bone. I was tempted to pout but I was no longer a child to do so. He stopped and offered me a hand up, saying nothing to me but he did look familiar. I assumed since I was on McDonnel lands, this was her older brother. I said nothing just accepted his hand up and sat before him. He wrapped me into a blanket and took the reins firmly in hand.
"Thank you M'Lord." I mumbled softly but loud enough he could hear me. I was still grumpy and not in the mood to be laughed at neither!
 
Baron Vargas McDonnell

-With a swift pulling and snap of the reins the horsed turned and continued, a long trip it was back to his manor and thru this downpour it only made matters worse, “Your welcome” he spoke with a slight Irish accent, deep toned and quite beautiful, the galloping continued, looking dead ahead keeping up with the sight as the fog was now starting to settle in, because of which he brought his hand up, holding the rein, pulling it close and touching against her chest, he felt the white lace like material against that tender breast as he pulled to slow the horse, lifting the ample bounty with the back of his hand.

Looking down, he whispered and apology and continued, his hand falling away from her , but when that short time he pulled it close she could feel the heat he produced as it now ran rampant across her body as he pulled her closer to warm her from the rain droplets, even over the blanket she could feel it, and the tender caress of his silken hand was nothing to forget as well, they continued to ride, finally the manor came into view his galloping sped up as to quickly get out of the seemingly endless downpour-
 
Lydia

I bit back a gasp as his hand unintentionally touched my bosom... had he done that on purpose? I said nothing, Nikki (nicole) would have warned me if her brother was a scoundrel!
I kept my silence as we rode along, his body emminating heat which ept into my own, relaxing me, making me sleepy as well. I don't know if I dozed off safely in his arms or what happened but next we were at his home and he was asking if I needed help dismounting from his steed. I tried to jar myself out of it and nodded my head mutely. I did not really wish to move away from him at this point. Something about this man interested me more so than any other man I had met this season. He was quiet and considerate from what I could see so far and he was also BIG!
I moved in the saddle a little, pressing against him some what I felt something pressing back into my bottom.
"Are you armed Sir?" I asked questionably for I did not like fire arms of any kind aiming in my direction!
 
Vargas

-He cocked a brow as he looked at her, slipping from the saddle, he shook his head slightly, “No, not armed, I carry a rapier Miss Montgomery” he spoke again, soft accent yet heavy on the heavenly, he smiled softly as he again, offered that same silken hand to her, offering to take her down from the saddle “I say we take you out of those wet clothing” he looked up at her with haunting emerald eyes.

Hearing something, he looks back and sees Nikki running out from the Manor,

“LYDIA!” she bellows as she comes rocketing from the Manor, Vargas taken back by her noise shakes his head slightly as the horse wanders away from the source of that wicked choirs of noise.

“Such annoyance” he whispered as Nikki came ripping past him and to Lydia, Turning his back now seeing Lydia was in safe hands, he took his leave back to his homestead-
 
Lydia

I was depositted on the ground by his large hands and turned to thank him. But before I could get out a single word his screeching sister came barreling at me!
"Oooofh!" I nearly topled over in the impact. She started jabbering non stop and I knew why they called her 'mag pie'! She never ceased, I watched her face to see if it would turn blue. But it never did..
".. and I am putting you in the room next to Vargus and across from me in the family wing so we can talk...." I blocked her out again wondering who was Vargus? And why would I be put in the family wing of the house?
"Alright Nikki.. Please slow down.. My carriage broke and.." She interrupted me and full blown started talking again. Worried about me, concerned that I was injured and that she had to beg her brother to come and fetch me in this nasty weather and she hoped I did not get sick.. On and on and my mind was looking at her brother coming from the stables after putting away his horse.
So that was her brother? I figured as much, but was it Vargus? I smiled as I watched him walking, he had something about him that appealed to me greatly.
"Introduce me to your brother Nicole?" I interrupted her for the first time and she gaped at me before smiling like a cheshire cat.
"This is my Brother, Vargus.. Lord of the Manor.. Or so he likes to believe.." She giggled and motioned to me, "This is Lady Lydia Montgomery." I looked up into his bored eyes and then made my proper curtsey.
"An honor to meet you M'Lord." I held out my hand as I waited for him to greet me in return. He looked bored with the whole thing but tollerant as well.
 
Vargus

-Tired, Famished, Alone he thought about all of these, a pretty miserable person, looking to his sister as she motioned him over, not again, not again damnit, Vargus thought as he walked over, removing his riding hat to let down his locks that had gone white from long years of bleaching to look proper and of course his sisters non-stop rambling, he shook his head slightly as he paused, again his sister motioned, this time impatiently.

He sighted and rolled his eyes slightly as he took a step then paused then totally walked over, his part braided hair slung from side to side as he came near, looking to the drenched Lydia, “A pleasure...” he spoke in a quite tune that seemed to dance with the melodies of his breathing, his hand slipping out to hers, taking her right hand in palm, leaning in and pressing a kiss, a kiss that would coo angels in the heavens, his lips were like material bliss, so soft and sweet as they pressed against the back of her hand, but as surely as it begun it ended, his lips fell away from her as he slipped to put his riding cap back on. He gave a sweet smile at her, across flawless cheeks as he looked down to her, rain still matted against his clothing, even with the protection of the raincoat.

The rain provided no cover against his curved hardened body, no cover but mystery, leaving the rest to her imagination as was what was under that clothing, only the defined form of his upper body was outlined for her pleasure.

Again turning his back to her, he slipped off back to the manor, again taking off his cap as he went to the door, looking back to the lovely Lydia, with glazed emerald orbs, then disappearing thru the archway of his home-
 
Lydia

Heat shot up my hand and through my arm as his gentle lips pressed ever so fleetingly against my knuckles. I felt my heart beat catch in my chest as my body melted.. It took all my strength to remain upright as he released my hand and moved away.
"P-pleasure indeed M'Lord." I could barely choke out before he left. Nikki nudged me and made a silly face, "He isn't that hiddeous, My big brother can be a sweet man.. So don't fear him alright?" She was trying to conjole me, thinking I feared her brother.
I let her thing what she wanted to, but what I felt was definately not fear! She tugged me inside her home, asking her butler to send a lackey out to get my things and bring in my carriage as soon as possible. She stopped and took my wrap and tugged me upstairs.
"You can borrow something to sleep in for the night and your things will be here and dry by morning. I would offer you something of mine to wear but I am afraid we do not match close enough to get by.." She giggled, knowing my chest was three times larger than hers was.
"It's alright Nikki, I will manage with whatever I can until then. I can not thank you enough." She hugged me and helped me undress, bath and dress in a nightgown that barely held in my breasts.
"Good night and rest well, tomorrow we shall have some adventures!" She left me in the silence of the room and I sat there listening. Wondering to myself that if indeed I wished to be married who would I choose and how would I go about getting them? I padded across the hall and tapped on Nikki's door.
"Enter." She called out
I walked in and smiled rather bashfully.
"I have a question Nikki. You have siblings and such perhaps you know.. I am looking for a man to marry as you know.. How do I.. That is, do you know of anything I could read that.... You know? Might help me?"
She grinned broader and broader at my request, "No, I dont know much about getting a man other than looking pretty.. But I know of some books in the library forbidden to me you could read?"
"Would you get them for me?"
"Nonight?!?"
"please Nikki!"
"Yes, i will get them for you and bring them to your room."
"Thank you, I owe you one." She sighed and waved me off, telling me she would bring them in an hour.
Making my way back into the room, I shut the door and sat on the bed, waiting and wondering. Wondering also how Vargus would look without a shirt? Then asking forgiveness for thinking such sinful thoughts.
 
Vargus

-He yawned as he came across the hall, it was a tradition to meet new guest and make them welcomed, since he was so use to walking around in little more the some pants, that’s how he carried himself when he knocked on Lydia’s door, pushing it open, he slipped in, freshly bathed because of the rain that had come, the scent of a rainfall accompanied him, such was the soap he used, looking to her as she sat on the bed, a small smile played upon his lips as his tresses came about him, untied from the braids.

“Sorry I hadn’t greeted you properly, I’m Vargus” he spoke again heavy with the accent of angels as he looked to her, his form was clean cut, rippling with undaunted muscles, slabs of perfection stretched about his powdered skin, so soft, if only she had touched, his chest was barreled and seemed to ripple at his arms movements, the same went for his biceps and back, soon he came to be right next to her, leaning in slightly, his waist at her eye level, a nice view of his chiseled statuesque hills of his abs, hearing his sisters voice he shook his head once more as Nikki launched herself in the doorway of the room, her eyes going wide as she quickly tucks the books away behind her.

Smiling he again moves back to his standing position, flashing a sweet smile to Lydia as he turned to face his sister, cocking a brow as he walks pass her, Nikki constantly turning to face him as he walked out-
 
Lydia

I felt small when he entered the room, and even smaller as he came nearer to me. He was so LARGE! My eyes widened, trying not to look or at least trying not to appear to be looking over his sculpted figure.
I felt the heat climb to my face as my hands quaked a little. Thankfully I was saved from responding to his greeting when Nikki came barreling into the bedroom.
"uhhh. Nice to meet you Vargus.. Call me Lydia.." I stumbled over the words, my eyes widening in fear because she held the book of sin. Well she had made it sound like a sin to read it since she said she wasn't allowed to view it herself.
Vargus made his way out, looking at us strangely as she turned, smiling in a goofy way. He walked out and shut the door, Nikki jumped and ran at me, tossing me the book and jumping on the bed.
"good heavens!" I gasped out, "Your brother was in here and I wasn't properly covered!" I whispered in a shocked voice.
"Don't let anyone else know that.. you'll be compromised and have to marry him!" She made a disgusted with the idea face and I blushed brightly red. The thought wasnt unappealing to me!
"Let me see that book, i will read it aloud.." I took it from her and began opening it up and scanning page after page for information.
 
Vargus

-Nikki smiled in glee as Lydia flipped thru the pages, even grabbing a book by herself and flipping thru it, going wide eyed at seeing the males reproductive organ, then lifting a brow in confusion and placing it on the bed, “Hey, look at that” she pointed to the picture of a penis, Nikki smiled as she looked up to Lydia.

“But there’s something wrong with this one, its really to small” she spoke as she looked back to the picture, “All I have seen is Vargus’s and his is like…” she paused for a moment as she lowered her head, blushing after telling Lydia about her brother “Sorry Lydia” she giggled as she continued on rambling, opening up and reading other books, her feet kicking up and down as she grew quiet reading about sex and what it is, always enjoying reading such books, looking up to Lydia, seeing her ogling over something, “What are you looking at?” she pleaded as she snapped her head over to take a look at the picture and words.

Hearing the ladies speak next to the room, he raised a brow, furrowing it as he stood, finishing the scotch then corking the glass top on the bottle, he turned his head slightly as they got slightly louder, hearing giggles and sounds coming from them, he chuckled and thought he might say goodnight, he shifted to his door, then there’s, opening the door slowly, he saw them scramble, again he looked in confusing as he walked in, hovering close to them, his lips curling into a light smile as his hand slipped out, “Ok ladies, that’s enough, I know you have the books” he spoke softly once more, as his fingers lazily motioned them back. Nikki being the disobedient little sister complained and argued and begged for them to use them, he being the nicer bigger brother reluctantly nodded, stepping back, he looked to the fireplace, walking over to it, he looked back to the ladies.

“Alright, but go to bed soon, its getting late” he said with a soft tune in his voice as he lit the fire.

“Goodnight now and get some rest and it your hungry Lydia, wake Nikki up, she’ll feed you something…” looking to Nikki seeing a big grin on her face, rolling his eyes slightly, he slipped out and closed there door-
 
Lydia

I pushed Nikki over on the bed and glared at her as soon as Vargus was out of the room.
"YOU! Getting me into trouble with all your giggling and chatter.." I scolded and then burst out laughing as well. "You shouldn't be telling me about your brother, it is not right Nikki.. If he heard you!" i whispered, making a seriously wide eyed face.
"You would be in alooooooot of trouble miss.." I opened the book again and read. I was reading a story not a medical book. And in this story this 'harlot' was seducing the man of her dreams in all sorts of strange ways, ways that I was a little unfamiliar with but for the most part was able to understand.
I glanced up at Nikki as she read through some of the medical book and rolled my eyes.
"Do you really think anything in there will tell the truth? And if it did it would be boring information.. Here read this.." I handed her the book I was reading with a kissing scene in it after this woman had cornered the man and ran her hands over his body.
"See? That is more informative than those.." I grinned slightly and then broke out in a yawn.
"We'd best get some sleep, besides I will be here all week.. We have plenty of time to talk and do things.."
Nikki nodded her head and took the book with her as she left the room. Saying good night absently as she went I turned down the lamp and tucked the book into the bedside table. Closing my eyes I wondered what I had gotten myself into coming here? And if Vargus always paraded around nearly naked!? Lord that man was attractive!
 
Vargus

OOC: It’s the next morning

IC: -He yawned deeply as he awoke from his slumber, slipping from his bed at dawn break, cracking his neck from side to side as he slipped on his robe and opening his door, walking by the ladies rooms, “breakfast…” he spoke tiredly as he gentle raped on there doors, he stumbled slightly as he walked down, the servants had already prepared there meals and it lay hot and ready for there consumption.

He came downstairs without a worry until Nikki raced down, almost knocking him from his walk down, he again shook his head as he made his way down, smelling the delightful meal that lay ready for them, slipping his hands in the velvet like pockets of his robe he continued down, again yawning as he made his way, almost violently.

He called once more “Lydia…” not wanting his guest to miss a meal “There is breakfast on the table” he hollered softly as he stepped down from the last step, his belly aching from hunger, he slowly made his way to the table, taking a seat, cocking a brow at Nikki seeing she had already finished her food, she smiled and rocketed off somewhere, no doubt to bring more friends over to start a big party, so she left the house, she also took all the servants to alert everyone of the massive bash she was going to have, again, he rolled his eyes, little more he could do as he lifted the fork in hand and ate his eggs and sausage, the pure silver utensil slipped from his lips with grace and flush as he lowered it back down, his jaw chiseled and made fine with heavenly flesh chewed softly as he looked at the daily articles and events over the pass week, assets and other things he deemed important.

The only ones in the house were he and Lydia now and he thought he would take this time to relax, because it would probably be hours before his sister’s return-
 
Lydia

I had been awoken early, Nikki informing me my things were here and ready. Her servants brought in my trunks, a bath and she ran off yelling about some masked ball she was throwing in two nights time.
I waved, yawned and bathed. Scenting myself, dressing with aid of her maid, I heard Vargus in the hallway bellowing about breakfast. I shook my head and chuckled a little, that was so like a male. Never quiet.
I sighed and made my way downstairs and into the dining room. At the door I halted in my steps and eyed Vargus wearing only a silky robe at the table. Oh my lord! I had to calm myself a little, wondering how I could possibly eat with such a scantly clad male at the table??
"G-Good morning." I tried to appear as if nothing was wrong and sat at the very end opposit of him, at the table. I might have to yell to hold a conversation but at least I was not tempted by his closeness.
I wore a simple gown that morning, a light green shade that brought out my eyes and well.. everything I owned showed off my shapely figure, but this one did a rather nice job without looking like I was going to fall over from the size of my top.
I looked down the table at him, he said nothing merely ate his beakfast. I watched the fork come up to his mouth and back down, then watched him chew his food slowly. He seemed lost in thought but still was making me feel a little warm. Perhaps it was best not to eat anything this morning and get out of here before I had the urge to sit in his lap!
"Will Nikki be back soon? She promised to show me your home this morning.." i was trying to make conversation and not show how much he was effecting me. My mind was more and more set on this one as the perfect husband. I smiled faintly thinking about how he would react to that news? He would probably scream and yell and tell me Hell no! But I had ways.. thanks to a particular book.
 
Vargus

-He breathed in soft breaths as he finished his meal, it wasn’t very much, a patty and some eggs scrambled, looking up after he finished with the reading, he smiled and even thou he spoke lowly, she could hear him perfectly, “Come, sit by me, there’s no need to distance ones self, we are practically family from how much my sister knows you” he spoke with a gentle accent, as he looked across the accommodating 7 person table over to her, his hand again, like last night motioning her close to him, lazy digits whipped the air as he beckoned her closer, again a gentle smile playing across his face as he lifted his freshly squeezed orange juice and took a small sip of the lovely beverage.

His silken robe had opened reveling his trimmed muscles that cut across his chest and abs, he had the perfect male form, chiseled to the likeness of a god, so perfect in every way, not even a blemished streaked his beautiful skin, woman would pay dire just to touch a man of his caliber and he motioned her over, “If your not hungry its fine” again, being strong a silent, he never spoke a word after that, only waiting for her to come closer, looking up to her, admiring her form, but noting more, seeing she was a bit jittery, he took the initiative and stood, walking over to her, his form filling out and perfecting that silken robe to every seam, walking with grace and etiquette he gracefully slipped into the seat next to her, looking over to her, haunting emerald eyes meeting hers as he looked at her, “Is there something wrong?” he asked in a soft tone, as he scooted closer, a better look down his robe as it fell open when he leaned against the table, his arms crossing but never robbing her of the view she had, right to where it started, the clothing that had covered it teasing her, only showing her his well developed pubic muscle, the neatly trimmed hairs there, but also shadows in the shade of the downcast shadow of his arms-
 
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Lydia

I glanced up at him, not sure what to say. I guess I took too long to answer him for he stood up and came down to my end. I felt the room shrink as his size seemed to take up the entire room.
"I ahhhh.. Hello." I flushed a little, then boldly met his gaze and held it. Men did not like weak females, so the book said, so I would play a little bolder.
I lower my hand a little and touched his arm, gently resting my hand there. 'That is kind of you to join me M'Lord." I smiled and held his gaze with my own, wondering how big of an idiot I was making of myself?
"I am hungry but not sure what I would like to quench my hunger with." Another silly line from that book but I smiled brightly anyways. I leaned a little closer, watching his eyes dip from mine and meet with my cleavage. "Would you be interested in taking me on a tour of your beautiful home Vargus?" My voice octave dipping lower a minute as I spoke to him.
 
Vargus

-Chuckling softly and nodding, he took his stand once more, offering his arm to her, as sweet smile caressing the ends of his lips as he looked down to her, almost in awe of her body, but still not acting on it, but what she said.

“I am hungry but not sure what I would like to quench my hunger with”

He thought about it, he had been alone for so long, he almost forgot what it was like to have sex, and this ravishing lady was here, barely anything on her form except a green gown, he wanted her, but she was his sisters friend, he shook his head at himself and looked back to her, again the smiling coming back as she latched on to his arm, looping hers under his, he took a lot at her well endowed form and said wow to himself, she was much better then the ft ugly mate he was paired with long ago, she was disgusting large and pitiful, this one, Lydia was certainly a sight for sore eyes, she was as beautiful as the goddess he had in his courtyard, still thinking naughty thoughts about her, shaking his head quickly to prevent erection.

They were touring the house now, showing her the downstairs, then soon showing her the upstairs, she had seen most of it, and he showed her the library, then to his room, a massive chamber, decorated with all manners of beautiful things and animals he had hunted, urns from other lands and other items, ancient rugs, in the middle was a massive bed, for endless night he had slept alone, perhaps this night might be different he thought again, damnit, no, she shook his head as he leaned over, accident bumping Lydia and throwing her off balance, as he leaned to take a book, going wide eyes, he dropped to book and swept his arms to curl around her as she fell, trying with haste to grab her before she hit the ground-
 
Lydia

I took his arm, walking through the manor and admiring everything he showed me. "You have a lovely home." I often repeated that same statement as I took in the lovely sights here and there in each new room.
We finally were upstairs and he showed me paintings and bedrooms, old rooms not used anymore and the nursery. Showed me a room of armour and nothing more in it. And then took me to his room. IT was lavish and grand, something that rivaled my father's bedrooms. I dont know what happened but I was bumped and suddenly going down, I reached out, grabbing his robe and pulling it open at the same time his hands caught me and jerked me upright against his chest. I panted, the fear on my face of nearly falling and then the fear that i was now pressed rather tightly to an uncovered man!
His eyes locked on mine, his head bent down and never moved back so we were standing there breathing on each other's lips. My hands flattened against his chest, his warmth seeping into them as I felt his heart hammering as hard as mine was.
I couldn't think, his eyes sucked me in and held me captivated for such a long time. Beautiful eyes, beautiful face as well as the rest of him. My eyes fell to his lips hovering so near my own and I could not help myself once again.
I pressed my lips to his, unsure how to kiss really having never done it, but i read enough to know its soft and seductive. My hands cupped his chest, digging in slightly with my nails as I pressed my lips to his. Quick as lightening the thought entered my mind about the french kiss and I ran my tongue over the seam of his lips. Moaning I pushed closer and when I felt him open to my kiss I realized what I had done!
I jerked back, "S-so So-sorry!" i turned to flee his room, mortified to my toes what I had done! I felt the shame redden my face as I twisted in his arms to go...
 
Vargus

-The Passion filled the room as he neared her, so close, so close to her, she had that scent that was so beautiful, almost fruit like as he leaned in more so, pressing his lips to barely run over hers, it was sweet how she reacted, pulling closer, the kiss was beautiful, his lips, as soft as a roses petal formed to her every texture, his pads pulling closer to her, kissing her softly with sin bitten lips, urging her to continued with the magical kiss, her lips were as soft, neatly puckered to take in his haughty warmth as it washed over her like a wave against the ocean, flooding her with feelings of pleasure and bliss.

Suddenly he saw her out of her trance, she squirmed in his arms and tried to bolt free, but as sure as the wayward wind he was quick and a long time without a woman had paid a dearly cost on him, snapping his hand towards her, Lydia could feel his digits wrap around her wrist and pull her back as she headed for the door, forcing her to take to his lap as he sat back, his arms coiled around her like a snake on prey, tighter and tighter he wrapped as he pulled her closer to fall on her massive heaving chest, then she felt his lips again, the ones that made angel cry in jealousy, touching upon the back of her neck with a liquid like feel upon her, rubbing back and forth against her as he held her close, kissing with small warm wet pecks across the back of her neck, culling her to bring for her underlying passion and lust, his arms loosened on her as he leaned back.

She sat facing forward from Vargus, which made what he was going to do a lot easier, taking hand, to her chest, she forced her to lean back with him, his supple hand caress the mid of her chest as he pulled her back, his fingers then creeping to her mound, feeling her peach with nibble fingers, she could feel as he slipped under her pantaloons, he allowed her to at least look down and watch what he was doing to her, Lydia could feel the touch of his fingers play with her sweet pussy lips, parting them slightly as his fingers caressed her lips, edging them with his index fingers as his pinky and ring slipped to where her legs met her lips, his middle fingers softly grazing over her velvety flesh as he continued to kiss her neck softly-
 
Lydia

I did not get away as I had hoped, but instead was pulled back into the lions den and the door shut before me. I did not struggle against him, for I truely did not wish to flee just yet. I hid my flushed face, his lips trailing along my neck did strange and wonderous things to my body. I gasped, trembling as he teased along the tender skin. Goose flesh rose over my body and I was helpless to deny him anything. I uttered a soft cry as he sat into a chair pulling me down ontop of his lap, his hand pressing on my abdomen to lower me back against him. I closed my eyes, nose flaring as I inhaled sharply. I was melting litterally into this man behind me.
I let the sensations, all new to me, wash over and comfort me as his embrace turned into something even more delightful. I bit my bottom lip, his soft ones dancing here and there. Trembling harder my hands gripped his bare thighs unknowingly. What would I do now? What did I want to do? I fought between morals and pleasure, something I had never done before in my life.
God this was sinful! He was my best friends brother and yet the unknown image in my mind that made me sweat in my slumber last night.
I felt cool air as he pushed up my skirts, My eyes snapped open and watched as his hand untied my bloomers and reached inside. With a startled cry of intense pleasure I bucked against his caressing hand, my lips uttering his name, half in plea and half in shock for what I was feeling, "Vargus!" I tried to get up but his hands held me prisoner. I vainly fought for I didn't have it in me to leave him. And within seconds I was melting once more against his prone body. I felt his desire pressing against my ass, his hips moving in an erotic manner under me. I again moaned out, my head falling back to rest on his shoulder as my gasping breaths revealed more of the soft milky white globes encased within my gown. My hips began to move towards his fingers, he lifted to stroke me here and there and I followed like a puppy.
Something was igniting within me, I could feel the muscles trembling and awakening more and more..
"Oh my..... D-don't stop.." I uttered shamelessly, my movements teasing him as much as he was teasing me, I had no idea what I had gotten myself into here..
 
Vargus

-Oh the tension was high in the room as he continued to play with her, her velvety for was met with his silken fingers, a feeling of raining rose petals washed over her sweet sex as he played, his fingers slipping inward to splitting her plum with his touch, his middle fingers still dragging over her lips as he lowered her clothing down more so as he leaned back, so as not to get in the way, finally, letting them drop to her ankles he reveled himself to her, underneath the robes the beast had erected, sitting in between her legs, she sat atop his flexed pubic muscle, holding her as she sat at the base of the throbbing sex organ as it reached for the air, a tower of heat and lust, a icon for lust and sin, so perfectly shaped, a massive long think shaft with a wide girth, only getting larger as it reached towards the base, tipped with a silken skinned head that pulsated with the throbbing beat of his heart, sleek and powerful it was, like a rod of iron but made of flesh, the finest in fact, taken from the seraphim, a hand left her and took to the one at his thigh, pulling her to grasp the throbbing penis as it lay there in front of Lydia for her pleasure, he helped her wrap her lithe fingers around the base of the pulsating heat, but never could she full get her digits to compete the full circle of his girth, throbbing in her hand, she could feel each vein beat against her hand as he forced her to grasp him, his texture was smooth, yet hard, like the hard steel of a newly hammered sword, his master crafted cock swayed slightly upwards dancing for her in a beating rhythm as he was fully aroused, Lydia could feel his pubic muscle flex and flex for her, dancing the kingly scepter for pleasure her in ways she never thought, pulling his hand back to her as Vargus knew she had a grip around the beast, still he continued to play with her, tickling her inner folds with the sweet caressing of flesh as his middle fingers tapped on the hood that hid her jewel from him, coaxing her to spill nectars for him so that she may slick him with heavenly dews-
 
Lydia

I did not know what to say or do but go along with all this pleasure raining down on my innocent body. Nothing ever compared to this before! He adjusted and moved, pushing my undergarments down and off of my feet, I flushed hotly, this was so sinful!
I felt him move again and bring out his throbbing cock, letting it rest between my spread thighs. I gaped in wonderment, Nikki was not lying at all! He looked nothing like the pictures or descriptions I seen in the book! And when he wrapped my small hands around himself I was enthralled by the silkiness of it. I caressed my fingertips over the purple head, then down the sides, stroking what I could reach of him in my hands.
His moans and movements encouraged me, but still i was tentively moving. Would it hurt if I squeezed my hand too much? I lost all train of thought as he touched something new between my thighs. Causing my to fall back against him and tremble in pleasure.
"OH NO!" I cried out, not understanding exactly what he touched but that I wanted more! His movements stopped a moment and I grabbed his hand with my free one, pressing his hand back where he was as I panted harder. "Please! D-don't stop!" I writhed on his lap, his cock forgotten momentarily as I rocked against his hand.
Something was happening, I could feel it inside and I clenched up tightly for a moment, afraid of what it was exactly? My hips jerked on their own, his fingers strumming a beautiful melody on my body in which I now had no control over. I let out another long lusty moan and pressed down closer. I realized I still held him in my hand though the head was resting against my thigh. Moving once again over him, I tested out the area as best I could and yet was still not able to touch all of him. I groaned, my hips still rising and falling of their own free will now. His fingers still pressing and rubbing delicately on my folds.
My heart hammered harder in my chest and my ears began to ring loudly, everything was tingling. I uttered a soft cry of fear over the unknown and gripped his wrist a moment. "w-what's happening to me??" I managed to whisper urgently, my hair now plastered to my face from the sweating.
 
Vargus

-Oh how her body felt, so hot, so great, he had parted her widely now, pressing deeper he was going to grow her concern by pressing more pleasure, pressing deep in her, comforting Lydia with lips oh so softly, with whispers oh so delicate, with touches oh so reassuring, pulling her up more so and moving her so she fitted on her side, he had enough of the restraining chair and stood slightly and took her to fall in the bed with him, within the caressing cottons of the artic furry he continued on her, pulling Lydia to lay on her back, taking to her side he pressed his fingers in her once more, curling his digits to tap on the rose of her garden, rubbing against the rough area of here sensual button, forcing her to feel pleasure like no other, but did he stop, no he didn’t, he want to pleasure her further, his fingers prodded every which way, stretching the membrane of her of her maidenhood until she was on the edge of pleasure and pain, then sliding his of wet fingers to her white rose again, then finally finding that all elusive switch, the one in between her g-spot and cervix, that spongy area is the key to unlocking her deepest pleasures and he was knocking at it, pressing his bliss tipped finger tips to touch upon her, pulling her closer, he robbed her of pleasure as he pulled his drenched fingers out to be licked, by him, looking at her with a deep almost evil grin he leaned in, kissing her ear as he hovered over her, the heat of his body could be felt cascading across hers as Vargus lowered to press against her peaking nipples letting her taste his flesh.

His wet hand moved to trail over the supple mound of her breasts, pulling down the thin white lace that held her top up, the cooling feeling of her own liquids streaked across her form as he leaned in even closer, his tongue sneaking out to taste her as he leaned closer, the throbbing head of his heat pressing against Lydia’s wet entrance as moved closer, his euphoric winds wrapped tendrils around her, against her wet skin as he reveled her breast to him.

Gently he fondled the heavenly mound as he kissed her softly with bliss-padded lips, trailing to her ear, he spoke a simple yet seductive word “Spread…” he commanded her to do as he leaned in closer, now nibbling at her ear-
 
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Lydia

Everything was spinning madly around in this room, the heavy gasps I heard were my own, the moans that mingled almost in unisson were him and I. It was heady, it was hot, and I was lost to this completely.
He stood, moving and yet I did not notice anything but his hand leaving me. I cried out a moment, groaning as my head fell back. My body met the softness of the matress below and I stretched out like a contented house cat. My lids parted and gazed at him as he moved beside me. His hand moving back down to caress at my parted exsposed sex.
This was maddening! We had to stop and I tried to voice that thought but could not. Instead a low moan escaped my throat as I spread further, rocking up and down on his fingers. He pushed a little deeper within, stretching me, I felt a slight twinge of pain but it quickly evaporated into pleasure.
"Please." It came tormented for I was spiralling and unsure where I was headed. His body moved over mine, his lips and hands touching and caressing my breasts, I colored brightly red as I saw what he was doing to me.
"Vargus?" I panted out his name, but it sounded more like a plea to even my own ears. His eyes were dark, centered on my breasts, my throat and then my lips. He looked back down, suckling at my nipple a moment before moving up to my ear. I felt something pressing against my folds and thighs, "Spread.." His words sent a tingle down my spine, my eyes went wide and looked into his face. Uncertain this was a wise idea, but aching now for more. I gasped, his mouth hot and demanding as it took my lobe and suckled again. I mewled like a newly born kitten in his ear, my hands reaching up and clutching at his sides, my thighs spread, my ass lifted up and down a little, rubbing against his cock...
Reaching down further, I pushed open his robe and ran my fingertips tentively down his back, watching him for a reaction. Was this good for him as it had been for me? To be touched like this? I felt my mouth water slightly and slowly let my tongue lap up the column of his throat before my softer lips suckled on the tender skin just under his ear. I felt him move again, his hands driving me into what could only be called wantoness...
 
Vargus

-He had her, right here, right now, hands still roaming her as he lowered his lips to meet her ear again, whispers of passion and lust flooding her as he wiggled his silken helmet against her wet pussy lips pushing his way into her tight wet sex, pushing into her struggling to drive deeper, never giving up as he wanted her virginity and he was going to stop at nothing to take it from her, pushing in tighter, he continued to wiggle from side to side to thrust in his throbbing sex, pushing deeply and slowly, letting her feeling every massive inch of his mighty steel cored lance, deeper and deeper Vargus pressed, his veins throbbing against her walls as he still continued to press the slow drive into her, splitting her plum widely and pushing her legs out so she would have to succumb to him and his hungry thirst for sexual pleasure, it had to be quenched as she was the perfect one to do it, young, nubile, seductive, her form was gorgeous, so lovely innocent that he had to continue.

His hands pulled from her, his right taking her hands in his own and pulling them high atop of her on the bed, as his other, took to her silken locks, brushing them with waves of caressing bliss before grasping her tresses and pulling her head back to expose her neck more to him, he leaned in, ravishing her neck with bites and nibbles as his lips slicking along her landscape, still pushing deeply in her, pulling against her maiden form, thrusting deeply in her, parting her more so to prepare her for the savage tide of relentless beats he was going to give her throbbing wet lips.

He wanted to her cries of pleasure her moans of ecstasy and panting of want, lust and rapture, all he was about to bestow on her with his gift, already in her, she could feel Vargus throbbing inside of her, he stayed there for what seemed like eternity as he lovely the wet warm feeling her split peach offered him-
 
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