The Raven Tower (closed thread, for now)

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The Raven Tower (closed thread, see casting call)

OOC: Please see the OOC thread before posting here.

OOC Thread.

My Character:
Damien Kane
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 200lbs
Hair: shaved smooth, but black when he has it
Eyes: Intense green

Damien is an Eros Adept. The only one in existance in the known world. His body secretes a natural (and possibly magical, as no one knows how he came to be) pheromone that has a tendency of making women more . . . malleable. . . in bed (or in a hayloft, on a table . . . well, you get the idea). Because of his gift, he's been used in the past, and paid quite well for it, to seduce the wives, sisters, and daughter of various men in the Kingdom of Emorrn, or to seduce the most powerful of women.

Basically, he's a whore for hire . . .

IC:
He watched as the sun set, its sinking rays setting the sky aflame. Tonight was the most dangerous of nights for him, for there was no moon, and wouldn't be for the next few nights. On these nights, his identity would become known, for all those who know the signs... for all those who know what to look for. And for this reason alone, he would sleep in the forest, alone.

He tethered his horse to a nearby sapling, ang rabbed his sabble, traveling bag, and bedroll from the large. black, stallion's back. he had shaved off his long locks after leaving the last city, and destroyed the clothes he had worn. Things, there, hadn't gone as smoothly had he would have liked, and it had taken him two days to shake the womans angry brothers.

In truth, he had no idea as to why he had been hired, but also knew that to be of no comfort to a family that had seen most of their wealth pilfered by thieves while their sister, in charge of their accounts, had moaned underneath him, oblivious to all else but her pleasure.

All in all, not a good week for him.

He laid out his bedroll, and placed his short sword within arms reach, and his dagger behind the small bundle he would use as a pillow, and sat, cross-legged, waiting for sunset.
 
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My Character:
Mika La’ Corte
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130lbs
Hair: Thick, blue-black hair
Eyes: eyes that are sometimes grey -sometimes wolf-like blue
Physique: Muscular but lean

Mika is a mage or Magic. Mage’s are mainly men and it is extremely rare that they are female. Mika travels in light grey robes, which cover most of her body and hides her sexual identity. An advantage since most people are wary to bother mage’s. However, when in battle, she often will disrobe to have full range of motion and the advantage of surprise. Her war gear covers the necessities for privacy and travel ware.

She makes her money by hire (Mage’s are highly wanted). She is accustomed to life on the road but has never turned down an Inn compared to the hard ground and never turns down good spirits.

IC: Mika pays the Innkeeper and gets on her way. Traveling at night may not be the best idea, however, she is on an assignment. Time is running out. She’s become accustomed to sleeping during the day and traveling at night. Hopefully, she will find it and know when she does. She stepped out of the Inn to the cool night and noticed that there was no moon. She gave a half smile to herself. Maybe tonight she will find it.

She checked her bags to make sure all the items were there, tipped the stable boy, got on her horse. Too bad she wasn’t going to be able to enjoy one more night. The stable boy looked quite promising.

She began her journey into the night and the dark forest, thinking of the stable boy instead of her mission, for the first time in months…..
 
Damien Kane

Hours passed, and he pulled his cloak tight around him. He wore a heavy shirt, a bit warm for the weather, to cover his tattoo, covered by a long wool cloak. He had built a small fire, and had been careful to use the driest of wood, so that it wouldn't smoke and give away his position.

He was far enough from the path through the forest to keep out of sight, but close enough to be able to reach it quickly if there were need for escape.

The night sky shone brilliantly with countless stars made visible by the absence of the moon. he watched them for a time, thinking about his childhood, when he had fancied himself an adventurer, and looked forward to the days of sleeping out under the night sky.

Now, he dreaded it.

He grunted, and settled into his bedroll, his blade within easy rech, and drifted, slowly, off to sleep.
 
Mika was not familiar with this trail and soon began to loose her way with no moon to guide her.

It did not take long for trouble to find her. A small band of orges were traveling and caught her off guard.

Orges do not travel to town much because their smell is not apprecated. No Inn will sell rooms to orges. They tend to stay on the outskirts.

Since they don't come to town often, the orges were not familiar with Mage's and assumed that they were about to steal a purse from a defensless man.

The orges saw Mika before she saw them. One orge climbed a tree and jumped down to steal Mika's horse. He missed, startled the horse and she was over thrown to the ground.

Since she was not prepared, the orges knew they had an advantage.

Mika's horse ran further into the deep forest. For a moment, Mika lost her grounding and actually yelled for help.

"Someone help!" What am I doing, she thought to herself. She collected herself quickly. At that moment, the orgers realized that it was not a man but a very sexy human female.

She jumped to her feet and threw off her robe. She always had weapons on her person, in case the magic should fail her.

Initially suprised by her appearance the Ogres were taken back, but not for long. They soon became hungry with longing.

Mika stood there is an outfit that did not leave much to the imagination. Her D sized breast jiggled from her movements. Her theighs were muscular but lean. Even though there was no light, she could be seen perfectly.

(Leather boots. Leather straps that connected to the small material that covered her front area, crossed in the front and back. The cross in the back allowed Mika to hold a light small sword and and dagger. A dagger was also hidden in her boot. A tight strip of material, under the criss-crossed front, covered her breast.)

"RAYO" Mika yelled sending a thunderbolt which knocked out the closest Orge, for now.

Since she enjoyed a good fight, she didn't always use her magic.

She could tell they wanted to have her body as badly as she wanted to shed their blood.

"Come get what you want boys..I want to play!". Mika quickly pulled her dagger and threw it at the furthest orge. Killing him instantly. However, the second orge was much harder for Mika and she enjoyed the fight quite a bit. She even started to work up a nice sweat.

However, Mika forgot about the first orge who regained conciousness. He knocked Mika down unconcious. But before falling, Mika was sure she saw movement in the trees. Were there more orges? If so, then this would be mika's last thoughts......or maybe it was an answer to her yells?
 
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Damien Kane

"Someone help!"

His eyes snapped open. It was a woman's voice.

He rolled to his voice without thinking, and grabbed his short sword, and bow and quiver.

What the hell am I thinking? It could be a trap...

And it could be.

He fought with himself. No woman would be out here alone. Hell, no one would be out here alone.

"Why the hell not... I'm out here alone..."

He shook his head, and called himself a fool, as he moved toward the sounds.

"One of these days, it'll be your arse, Damien..." he whispered to himself.

He got closer to the sounds of battle, and was startled by a flash, followed by a howl. His chest burned, and he clutched at it, nearly over come with the pain. He tore the shirt off quickly, and looked down... there were no burns. Just the dragon tattoo on his chest burning brightly, as if the very fires of the sun were trapped in the inks.

He dropped the torn shirt to the ground, and advanced on the clearing.

He cursed. Ogre's, three of them. The woman was down in their midst.

Leave now, Damien, he told himself. There's litttle you can do here...

But he didn't leave. He had seen what ogres did to their captives. Especially women. Ogre's mated... violently.

He stabbed his sword, pint down, into the dirt before him, pulled an arrow from his quiver, drew it to his ear, and released it in one smooth motion. It took the ogre closest to her in the back of it's ugly head, the arrow's point protruding grotesquely from the ogre's mouth. It dropped like a felled tree.

He nocked a second arrow, and took another ogre in the chest with it, then fired a third into it's throat as it fell.

The third ogre, luckily for Damien-who was fresh out of arrows, decided it was best to flee than fight.

Damien pulled his sword free from the ground, and walked toward the woman, keeping one eye on the forest at all times.

At least until he got near her. Then he forgot all about watching the trees.

His eyes drank in the sight of her prone form. The light from his tattoo shone on her body, somehow accentuating all of the curves. Her body was hard, and lean, but soft in all the right places. Her breasts lifted and fell with each breath, threatening to spill out of the thin fabric that held them.

He knelt by her side, and placed his blade on the ground beside him. He probed her head with his fingers to search for wounds. Luckily he found nothing too serious. The blow she took must have been just enough to knock her cold, without breaking her skull.

He reached out for her, and lifted her gently, lying her across his shoulder, so that her head dangled down his back. He grabbed his blade in his free hand, and moved as quickly as he could back through the forest.

Before long he returned to his campsite, and lay her down on his bedroll. He cleaned and dressed any wounds she had, and covered her with a blanket. Then he sat back against a tree, and waited, watching her silently.
 
Mika came back to consciousness. Her fuddled mind brought her back to reality and the last thing she remembered was fighting the ogre.

She screamed, held up her hand and expected an overpowering blow. None came as she skittered backward on her hands. She collected herself and remembered that she had already received the blow and quickly put down her hands. She was unaware of anyone around her.

She patted herself down to make sure that she was intact and still alive. Her clothes (what little she wore) was still on and she was alive. But how? That is when she become distinctly aware of a strange glow and a figure in the dark. “Now what?” she thought to herself.

With cat like reflexes, she jumped into a defensive war stance. Her mind wasn't quite as clear and as it should have been and she fell back against a twig-clumsily. As she fell, her legs rolled over her head, her ass displaying an extremely thin leather thong. “I can’t believe I just did that”, she thought to herself, “this thing will think I am drunk or crazy”. She jumped back up and this time was able to stand, with her ego hurt and slightly embarrassed. Her cheeks began to burn and her lips pursed in determination.

She almost wanted to laugh but this was not the time to do so.

She waited but no attack. “What is up with this thing”? This gave her time to clear her mind; she finally looked at her supposed attacker and realized that it wasn’t a thing. But a man.

This must be the reason that she was ok. He must have helped her. But for what? Himself?

Impatiently, she put her hand on her perfect hips, her breast moved slightly, and gave him a cold impatient look. She thought, "If he is going to fight me or attempt to rape me, I wish he would get on with it".

That is when she saw it. It was the source of the light that let her see. Was she so out of it that she didn’t realize it? She could not believe her luck.

She shook her head to make sure that her eyes were not playing games with her.

It was still there, shining. She was so excited that she forgot all about of her personal safety. Her words came out fumbled and excited. She wasn’t making any sense.

“Oh my god! I can’t believe my luck. You are really here in front of me! I want you.” Her voice was horse from her recent experience and she worried that he might get the wrong idea from her words. She laughed slightly and nervously. “ No, I mean I need you. No, ugh, I mean, I want to pay you.” She could tell that all of these statements could mean the same thing. She blushed and gave up. “That is not what I mean at all. Do you even know what I mean?”
 
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Damien Kane

He watched her silently. It took her a few moments to realize he was there, and he took the time to study her body. Again.

When she did finally see him, she leapt backward gracefully. At least it had begun gracefully. It had ended with he arse up over her head.

He still didn't move, but his hand tightened on his blade. he had nothing to fear from a lone woman, he knew. Not that women couldn't be dangerous creatures... he had known some who were more dangerous than any man he knew. They just weren't a danger to him due to his gift...

When she realized he wasn't attacking, she settled herself, and shot an imatient, irritated look toward him.

He still didn't move.

Then her eyes fixed on his chest. His hand squueezed the hilt of his sword again, out of nerves. He never liked people seeing the tattoo, and now cursed himself for not covering up.

The beautiful woman shook her head, as if clearing it, and stared at him again.

The words came out of her moth in a rush.

"Oh my god! I can’t believe my luck. You are really here in front of me! I want you.”

His eyebrows rose slightly. Direct, wasn't she?

Her voice was horse, and she laughed nervously.

"No, I mean I need you. No, ugh, I mean, I want to pay you."

He smiled slightly at her discomfort.

"That is not what I mean at all. Do you even know what I mean?"

He rose to his feet, and looked at the woman, still smiling slightly.

"You could mean a great many things..." he whispered, his voice low and even. A seductive whisper that used just a small bit of his gift. It had the effect of putting a woman off-guard... and arousing them, slightly.

"You obviously know who I am, so I'll give you my name. Damien."

His eyes slid down her body like a caress. "One possibility is that you want to taste me... taste my gifts..."

He circled her slowly, watching.

"Or you could want me to seduce a woman for you.... perhaps a rival? Although she would have to be quite a remarkable woman to rival you physically..."

His slow circle brought him closer to her, each step shaving the distance between them minutely.

"One area you are correct... I would be well paid for my services. Of course... I could be persuaded to show you what you'd be acquiring in the deal."

His eyes slid down to her arse, and along her back. He licked his lips involuntarily.

He used a bit more of his gift on her, not enough to take away her will - which he rarely ever used, and never for sexual conquests - but enough to send spikes of heat throughout the body of any normal woman. His gift worked best when he, too, was aroused. And, he was already on his way...

He stepped closer to her, until he was now less than a pace away. Close enough that she would be able to feel his breath on her when he spoke.

"Tell me... what would you want of me?"
 
"You obviously know who I am, so I'll give you my name. Damien."

His eyes slid down her body like a caress. "One possibility is that you want to taste me... taste my gifts..."

Mika felt electricity in her body simply by his eyes caressing her body. She knew that he was hard to resist and concentrated on her assignment.

"Or you could want me to seduce a woman for you.... perhaps a rival? Although she would have to be quite a remarkable woman to rival you physically..."

Mika unwittingly half smiled at this flattering remark, thinking, “Hmm, charming too. Dam! He’s not what I imagined. He is much sexier”.

His slow circle brought him closer to her, each step shaving the distance between them minutely.

Damian, "One area you are correct... I would be well paid for my services. Of course... I could be persuaded to show you what you'd be acquiring in the deal."

His eyes slid down to her arse, and along her back. He licked his lips involuntarily.

He stepped closer to her, until he was now less than a pace away. Close enough that she would be able to feel his breath on her when he spoke.

Damian:"Tell me... what would you want of me?"

Mika's lips parted and she could feel her heart beating. She tried to get control of herself. She was here for business, nothing more.

However…

How could she hire him for services if she doesn’t know if he had “talent”. This is not an easy mission.

Her mind fought with her body. She dug her nails into her arm to gain control of her desire. Dam him again.

“I require your services for a mission. I will pay you what you ask..If it is money you require…” Mika pushed her hips forward.

(“What was she saying?” Her eyes focused on this muscular body and she could see his pants bulging impressively. “Hmm, I would love to taste him. Have him put his hands on my breast. She imagined what the two of them would look like..Oh-stop thinking!”)

She felt her nipples harden.

Although Mika could not gain control, she made her breath return to normal and her face serious.

“It is not a rival lover. It is the queen. You have heard of her, I am sure. She is the queen of the Raven Tower. I’ve heard of your services and need your talents to seduce her.

This may sound odd to you but I have questions that need to be answered. What you may not know about the queen is that she cannot tell lies after she is satisfied. That is why I need your services.

And nothing more..”

Mika hoped that the last sentence would encourage Damian to move away. Give her time to breath and get her lust under control.
 
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Damien Kane

"Nothing more?"

He slid around toward the front of her body, until they were inches apart. He could sense her arousal... knew she felt as he did... knew what she desired.

What surprised him is that he desired the same thing.

"My payment..." his eyes slid down her body, taking in the curve of it... the telltale sign of her hard, erect nipples, "...is negotiable, of course."

"And I know of the Raven Tower. I can take your queen, of course, if you can get me inside the Tower..."

He breathed in, filling his senses with her.

"I can taste your desire... you cannot hide it from me..."

It was another one of his gifts, the ability to feel a woman when she ached for him. Just the fact that she had resisted as well as she had, said a great deal about her. It intrigued him. She intrigued him.

His mouth was inches from her ear, now. "Tell me... who are you... and why do you desire what you do..."

He smiled. "I mean, why do you desire me to seduce the Queen, of course...."
 
Nothing more?"

"And I know of the Raven Tower. I can take your queen, of course, if you can get me inside the Tower..."

His mouth was inches from her ear, now. "Tell me... who are you... and why do you desire what you do..."

He smiled. "I mean, why do you desire me to seduce the Queen, of course...."

Kitiara steps back, creating distance. “My name is Mika La’Corte. I want nothing more than I have asked.”

Mika smoothed her long black hair, which ends at the top of her butt. “As I said, I need you to seduce the queen so that I can get the password. From there you may go as you please.”

Mika breaks his stare trying to look uninterested and coming her hair out with her fingers. “What you do is no business of mine, and I would say the same of me.” Mika's eyes narrowed in an icy stare. “Your fee may be negotiable but my mission is not. Do not disappoint me.”

Mika slipped her hands into one of her pouches to display a small glass ball. “Fuego!”

Heat and a little light emanated from the ball. “This will keep us warn.”

“Sígame!” The floating ball followed Mika. She turned her back on Damien, left him to search for her robe and fallen items.

As soon as Mika was out of Damien’s site and had her items collected, she took a moment to control herself. She fought with her inner self.

She envisioned her angelic self in a white see through gown and her devilish side in red leather, high heeled red boots and a red leather collar.

The devil is trying to seduce the angel by kissing her neck and bringing her body close. The angel is resisting. Their breasts are pressed against each other. The devil whispers in the angel’s ear in a playful way “Come on, let’s have some fun. You know that you want to be seduced. Look at him! Tell me we don’t want to know what he tastes like, what it feels like to have his strong hands knead our tight ass.”

The angel moans lightly and the devil smiles and puts her hands on the angel’s luscious breast, rubbing them gently. “Umm, no” the angel moans. The devil slowly brings her hands along the angel’s thighs and up into her warm wetness. The angel is trying to push the devil away with no avail. The devil slips her fingers in out of the angel until the angel cannot take it anymore. She is moaning louder and louder. With each moan her white gown changes from white to pink. The angel is cumming now and the devil is smiling. The gown finished it’s transformation to a deep red. The devil leans into the angel’s ear, “I knew you’d CUM along with me”.

Mika giggles to herself. She walks back to Damien thinking of the fun that this night will be, well, now that she has no one to stop her.

Mika sees Damien and has to catch her breath. Does he get sexier every time she sees him? Her breathing quickens again but this time she does not mind. Dirty pictures flashed in her mind as she playfully eyed his muscular body.

“We should get ready to turn in. I have a feeling it’s a long one..” She laughs. “the night I mean…” Mika flashes Damien her sexiest smirk.
 
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Damien

He tried his best to hide the shock.

She had resisted him! At first he had thought maybe he had done something wrong, but he could see his effect in her eyes. She had felt his power... and had resisted!

He was fascinated, despite himself.

Then she did the impossible. She worked magic.

Women cannot use the gift!

He knew it for truth, as sure as fire was warm. But here she was, and there the globe was, hovering after her.

The magic protects her!

He waited in the clearing, his mind racing, until she returned. She wanted him to seduce the Queen... so be it. That would be a pleasure in itself. But for now... for now he had another fascination.

She walked back into the clearing, and he eyed her body.

"We should get ready to turn in. I have a feeling it’s a long one..." She laughed. "the night I mean..."

This would be interesting. For the first time in his life, he was unsure around a woman.

He gestured to his bedroll, inviting her to share it, and looked at her again. He felt his body responding to her... to her mystery. He wanted her, he knew.

He stepped toward her, this time with curiosity. He knew she could kill him if she wished, and he found that strangely exhiliarating. he moved closer, risking her anger, until he was a half step away.

And then he kissed her. Hard.
 
He gestured to his bedroll, inviting her to share it. Mika eyed Damien wantingly but unable to move forward. She was frozen with passion.

He stepped toward her, moved closer until he was a half step away, then he kissed her.

His firm lips met her full lips and melted into them. She felt her nipples harden again and her breath shorten. He was so hungry, so passionate and so forward-she could not catch her breath. She was caught off guard.

Her mind blended as if she had been drugged. Her body took over her subconscious state. His musky scent surrounded her and she wanted to taste him in her mouth.

Sensations slowly brought her to a conscious mind and she realized that her hands were kneading his firm end or wrapped around him pressing his strong back to her so that she could feel his warm body against her chest.

Mika wrapped her legs around one of his as she pressed her hips against his firmness and at the same time rubbing her lower half against his leg, which felt cooler to her touch, then her own body. She knew her area was hot and wet.

He was so hard that his firmness began to dig into her hip giving her a slightly painful sensation that only heightened her excitement.

"Hmmmm..."

She moaned as her excitement escaped her lips.
 
Damien

He groaned against her mouth, and slid his hands over her body, sliding across both cloth-covered areas, and flesh.

His tongue worked its way into her mouth, and licked at the corners of her lips.

His cock was already hard and throbbing, and begged to be released. And she obviously knew it from the sensations of what she did to him.

It was the newness of the situation that had made him lose control of his flesh. Here was a woman who he could not overpower using his gift. Here was a woman who he must take as any other man would.

He had never done so before.

He turned them both so that her back was to the bedroll, and forced her slowly backward toward it, his hands pulling and tugging at the laces that held her clothing on her body.

His lips travelled down to her chin, and across her throat. He nibbled her bare neck gently, and raked his teeth along it, then bit at her shoulder.

First one garment, then the next fell from her flesh, until she stood before him, naked and beautiful, wearing just her boots.

His hand slid over her lush form, and cupped one of her breasts, his thumb flicking across the nipple. He kissed her hard, again, and his other hand roamed downward to cup her arse, and pull her roughtly against him, pressing the outline of his still covered cock into her.
 
His tongue worked its way into her mouth, and licked at the corners of her lips. Mika felt a slight tickle on the sides of her mouth that felt different. The odd feeling only excited her with thoughts of new sensations that are about to come.

His cock was hard, she slit her hand down to feel it through his pants. She was surprised at just how hard he was and at how badly she wanted to see it, feel it against her tongue, please him.
Mika took pleasure in watching him wantingly discard her clothing. She was not shy of her body. She knew she had a luscious ass, firm breast, small waist and a tight pussy.
His lips traveled down to her chin, and across her throat. He nibbled her bare neck gently, and raked his teeth along it, then bit at her shoulder. Mika’s body went limp and she could feel her juices tickle between her legs.

Before Mika realized it she was standing naked before him wearing just her boots. She stood there confident and comfortable with her body and being naked. The fact that there were outside instead of an Inn only heightened her excitement.

His hand slid over her lush form, and cupped one of her breasts, his thumb flicking across the nipple. Her nipples were already firm and were responsive to his touch. His hand roamed downward to cup her arse, and pull her roughly against him, pressing the outline of his still covered cock into her. The pressure of his hand put additional pressure against her anus while pressing her clit against his firm cock.

Mika took in a quick breath and began to moan “mmmmmhhh” and gasp “uggghhh”.

Mika had to concentrate not to loose herself. Mika ran her nails across the area above his pelvis but below his firm abdomen. She couldn’t take it and had to taste it right there. She pushed him to the ground. Mounted him, at first looking him in the eye. Mika was holding back his hands so that he knew she was going to do what she wanted. He had no choice.

She started with her tongue in his ear, lightly nibbling on his lobes. Slowly moving down. Her tongue grazed the vein in his neck and she softly returned his nibble.

She rubbed her hand against his chest and slowly went further and further downward. She hurriedly took off his pants.

She was finally able to see his hard penis and a smile slid across her lips. She was very pleased.

Mika didn’t want to give in to him easily. She wanted him to work for it. She was ready to tease him until he lost control and had to take her.

She flipped her long black hair and ran it against his balls, cock and stomach. She leaned down and licked his taint. Her tongue moved forward until they met with his balls.

She slowly placed her firm lips and warm wet mouth around them. She moaned deeply so that he could feel the vibrations in her throat, occasionally looking to see his expressions.
Mika passionately grabbed his penis. She held pulled the layers of skin so that she could see the head clearly. Her tongue gently but firmly slid up the vein that ran from the base to the head….
 
Damien

Her passion had surprised him. He had never allowed a woman to take control of him before. To his surprise, he liked it.

When she had slid down his prone form, licking and nibbling his body, it took all of his control not to roll her onto her back, and take her hard and fast immediately. Instead, he watched her, his body reacting to her every move.

His cock was completely rigid, pressing almost painfully against the snug trousers he wore. He nearly gasped aloud when she freed it. But that was nothing compared to what came next.

He couldn't control the shiver that escaped him when he felt her long hair slide along the length of his cock, nor the gasp that escaped his lips when he felt her tongue slip behind his balls and slowly lick the sensitive spot there. His eyes watched her, and he gasped again, as she then moved on to his balls, drawing each, then both, into her mouth.

His hips thrust upward involuntarily, out of the pure pleasure of it.

Then she slid her tongue along his shaft, and drew in tightly into her mouth. The groan that he let out was one of pure pleasure, and of nearly uncontrollable lust.

Again, he thought to take control, but dcided against it. For now.

He was enjoying this far too much to stop her yet.
 
Her tongue gently but firmly slid up the vein that ran from the base to the head…

She teasingly licked around the base of the head, kissing the head, running the outer part of her smooth teeth against it.

“arraiga ese lazo” she said as roots grew up from the ground. She not only wanted to tease him but scare him. Just a little bit.

The roots bound his arms to ground keeping him from being able to get up. He struggled at first as she continued teasing him with her licks and kisses.

She looked up at him to see if he was watching her. She flashed him a devilish smile. Knowing that he was watching intently, she licked her lips and put his full length in her mouth. He was longer than she expected and fought back the urges to gag. She relaxed and got use to the feeling of his hardness in her mouth.

At first she was using her full firm lips but realized that it was going to take more.

She moistened his shaft, wrapped her hands around him and began to use her fingers to masturbate him as she slipped her lips up and down.

Occasionally she flicked her tongue to the roof of her mouth and entered him in slightly so that he rubbed against the smooth under part of her tongue.

Her free hand played with his taint or balls.

She began to feel him respond to him, which excited her. She wanted to finish him and feel his warm juices on her lips, she began to moan at the idea and as she began to feel her own warm juices. She almost forgot that she wanted to tease him.

She pulled him out of her mouth and began to teasingly lick around the head, shaft and taint again.

She lifted half her body, crawled over to his mid area, wrapped her legs round him but did not sit on him. She sat straight up, still holding him; she rubbed him against her juices. She treated it as if he wasn’t there, as if she had a dildo and was doing what she wanted. She didn’t sit down because wanted him to be able to see himself rub against her hairless pussy, unable to do what he really wanted.

She looked at him with her head tilted and thought, she could kill him now if she wanted but what a waste that would be!

She climbed off of him, stood over him, smiled and said. “Hmmmm, you look so cute like that. Maybe I should leave you just like that? What do you think?”

She laughed, and changed her position. Instead of him being able to stare at her glistening wet pussy he was now staring at her ass, she bent down putting herself inches from his face, but not too close.

She commenced teasing and masturbating him with her hands and lips, rubbing herself against his chest. She occasionally slid her slender fingers down to herself masturbating herself.

She would also look back so that she could watch him as he saw her own fingers enter and exit herself or licking her fingers.

She turned to him and ran her fingers along his lips…. when….she heard the crack of the roots as he tore away from the ground.

“Ugh oh”, Mika thought. I am in for it now. Now it was her turn to be slightly scared, but still highly aroused.
 
Damien

It was torture. Exquisite, sublime, torture.

Even when the roots had grabbed him, he enjoyed. There was fear, of course. There always was in the presence of a magic user. And here was a unique one... a woman.

But even the fear only added to the enjoyment. He felt trapped, and for the first time in his life, during all of the seductions, he was not in control.

It was strangly intoxicating.

His breath came in ragged gasped now, as she teased him. Her lips pulled on him as if trying to draw his very soul out through the tip of his cock. And her hands.... her hands traced trails across his sac and the sensitive part behind, and sent shivers along his flesh.

She positioned herself so that her sex was only inches from his face, and he watched as she teased herself... her fingers beginning to glisten as they moved in and out of her wetness.

He craned his neck to reach her, but couldn't. He stuck his tongue out as far as he could, so eager was he to taste her, but still she was too far away.

He began to struggle with his bonds now, using his gift in other ways... even more secret ways. For if ever his gift failed to seduce a woman, or if ever her mate came for him... he would need far more than his gift of seduction.

His muscles clenched, and burned, as he willed strength to them.

More...

More...

More.

Then he heard a crack, and another.

And the roots shattered.

She looked as if she would move away, but he would have none of it. He grasped her firmly around the waist, and pulled her down onto him, pushing his mouth against her. It wasn't tender, or loving...

His tongue slid deep inside of her, and he opened his mouth wide as if trying to devour her. His hands slid to her arse, and he squeezed, pulling her tighter over his lips.

He slipped his tongue lower, until he could feel her clit... the sensitive little bud was hard and wanting.

He fastened his mouth on it, and sucked gently, drawing it between his lips where his tongue could flick eagerly over the tip.
 
Mika was overcome with pleasure. She didn’t think it was possible to feel such powerful sensations and knew there was more the come…

She arched her back, moaned heavily and breathlessly.

“mmmmm, ugh” “That feels so good. Taste it…mmmm, yes!”

She got lost in the passion and forgot whom she was with or where she was. The smell of his sweaty body overwhelmed her and increased the animal passion. She felt her own body heat up and begin to sweat. She couldn’t help but grab at herself, with out thought, squeezing her breast and nipples.

She felt as if he was going to devour her. His gentle sucking brought out her clit and his gentle licking and firm tongue sent shivers through her body. She was torn between this pleasure and the want of him to be inside of her.

She grabbed his head and gyrated her hips against his face. At times she exerted such pressure that she could feel his teeth rub against her tender lips. The mixture of such pleasure and slight pain brought her to orgasmic pleasure. Soon she was screaming out in ecstasy and was breathlessly begging him to insert his hard cock into her.

“Please fuck me, Oh, god, it feels so good, Please put your dick in my wet pussy. I need it…MMMMMMMMMM”
 
Damien

He felt her shudder uncontrollably, and knew she had hit her peak. Then she was screaming out in ecstasy.

He continued his assault on her clit, squeezing it between his lips, when he heard her beg breathlessly, "Please fuck me, Oh, god, it feels so good, Please put your dick in my wet pussy. I need it…MMMMMMMMMM"

He grunted in triumph, and sucked harder, before realizing that he too needed it. Badly.

He lifted her off his face and pushed her body downward over his body until her pussy was hovering over his cock. He wanted her so badly, he didn't even take the time to change positions. His will was dictated by his lust now.

He looked down at her perfect, tight, ass, gripped her small waist, and pulled her wet pussy down onto his stiff cock.
 
Mika was awed at his strength, as he had no problem lifting her body around where he wanted. Mika felt light in his arms. He grabbed her at the hips, lifted her up and then thrust himself inside of her.

Mika’s eyes widened and she bit her lip to keep from screaming in either pain or pleasure. Without realizing it, Mika’s grabbed onto Damien tightly as her nails dug into his skin.


She felt his hard penis find its way into her hairless pussy, felt it tightly slide against her outer walls until she could feel the full contact of his body under her. Slight pain of being pulled apart and extreme pleasure from the amount of contact on her outer walls was bringing her over the edge. He was extremely hard!

Once Mika got over the initial shock, she smiled to herself. She threatened to kill him before, was he trying to kill her now? Was he trying to have her so overcome with passion that she could not breath? If that was so, then she welcomed it.

Her heart was beating wildly, as sweat continue to glisten on her body. Her breathing was short gasps between her moaning and incomprehensible ramblings.

She was determined to give him at least a fair fight. She took control, squeezing her muscles on every outstroke, gyrating her hips hard into him, taking all of him into her.

She alternated the sensation from grinding into him to bobbing on his hard cock. She continued until she was sure he was feeling the same passion and shortness of breath.

She tried hard not to cum all over him. She was wetter than she had ever been and could feel her juices that must have flowed from his shaft, along their thighs and tummies.

Mika grabbed behind her at his balls and playfully rubbed his taint. She wanted to give him a visual display to drive him crazy.

She looked him in the eyes, letting him know that she was not going to let him win easily. She was going to give him a challenge.

Making sure that he was watching she continue to ride him but slide her fingers to her pussy. She immediately felt her own warm juices, rubbed her fingers in them and brought her fingers to her lips.

She hungrily sucked on them as she felt a creamy texture on her tongue. She was yummy!

“Hmmm, that taste soooo good.” Mika smiled and purred.

She repeated watching his eyes. She brought her fingers along her lips and instead of sucking on them gave him the chance for another taste.

Now she wanted him to see her delicious juices on his hard cock.

She leaned back giving him a view of his penis as it disappeared into her tight pussy, and then reappeared dripping and shinny with wetness.
 
He growled as she teased him, and thrust harder into her. His hands squeezed her arse hard, leaving white lines whenever he moved his fingers.

She brought her fingers to his mouth, and he sucked on them greedily, cleaning them of her juices. Then she leaned back, and he was able to see himself, long and hard, sliding in and out of her smooth hairless pussy. Lit only by the light glowing off his shining tattoo.

He fought hard to control himself, but her hands on his balls were threatening to push him over the edge. He had to regain control.

He grabbed her hips, hard, and stopped her movement, then rocked his body left, forcing her to her side. She caught herself on her hands, but it was enough for him to slide out from under her.

"If it's a fucking you want..." he growled, then rose to his knees behind her, positioning her on her hands and knees. He slipped a finger inside of her, then pulled it out quickly. He then pressed the head of his cock against her again, and drove it into her hard. This time only one his hand stayed on her hips, pulling her hard against him, meeting each hard thrust. The other went to her arse. He pressed the finger he had inserted into her against her arse, and massaged her there.

He slowly worked it inside.
 
Mika was surprised at first since she had never experience anyone sticking a finger in her ass. However, the sensation was better than she expected and soon got use to the idea. The pressure only enhanced her into ecstasy…

He was fucking her hard now and on each stroke he held firm to her hips accentuating his movements…he was fucking her so hard, and he was so thick that it was beginning to hurt. Between moaning, Mika began to whimper…She never had such a raw, rough fucking before-and she was loving it…

Mika’s heart was beating like crazy, she was now gasping for breaths and her entire body was filled with sweat. She got light headed and began to feel herself cumming. She new this wasn’t going to be her last time. Not with this one…she knew it was going to be a long wonderful night…

“Hmm..you’re cock ……feels so good. Ugh….I am going to cum all over it….ugh….Mmmm…harder baby…yes!”

Mika fought not to loose consciousness..she’s never been this wet, been fucked this hard or had such a strong orgasm…
She arched her back and tightened her muscles. As she was cumming, she was screaming out to him…”Oh yes, fuck, yes…” She could still feel his fingers in her ass, tightening of her pussy around his thick cock and her g-spot being teased…

She stretched out her hands to grab at anything as she screamed out with pleasure….
 
Damien Kane

“Hmm..you’re cock ……feels so good. Ugh….I am going to cum all over it….ugh….Mmmm…harder baby…yes!”

She tensed over him, trembling slightly, taking every thrust, and meeting it with one of her own. Then she shuddered hard, and he knew she was cumming.

She screamed "Oh yes, fuck, yes…”

Her cunt gripped his cock tight, milking it. He thrust harder, a growl rising in his throat. It was too much. Too much!

He roared, and his cock spasmed inside of her, a hot jet of cum rushing into her pussy, coating it. He thrust harder still, his body tensing, his finger still in her ass. He lifted his body up, balancing it on his heels and upper back so that his arse was com[letly off the ground, driving his cock into her deep. He wanted every drop to get inside of her... he needed it to.

He could barely feel her hands on his legs, thoriugh the haze. All that existed to him was her pussy, and his cock buried inside of it.

After an eternity, he slowed, but stayed inside of her.

His breath slowly came back to him, and he spoke.

"I'll seduce your queen for you, woman... after you tell me what is so important about this password..."

He had been caught on the wrong end of far too many conflicts to do this thing without more information. "Why do you desire it so..."

He flexed his cock inside of her, and felt her pussy squeeze him in response. He groaned involuntarily...
 
He flexed his cock inside of her, and felt her pussy squeeze him in response. He groaned involuntarily...

She groaned with him. Still feeling small waves of pleasure.
“I’ve told you. I need answers from the queen in the Raven Tower.”

She squeezes again and another waive of pleasure. She didn’t want this to end but knew that they were going to need sleep for the journey ahead.

“The password is needed for reasons of my own.” Mika unwantingly withdrew from him, feeling his warm remains. “What is your price?” She demanded, wishing they had more of the night between them. She didn’t want it to end.

She hid her smile and thoughts of what just happened.
 
Damien Kane

He tucked his hands behind his head, and watched her, drinking in the sight of her body, illuminated only by the glow coming from his chest.

"My price?"

He grinned.

"My price depends on what you'll gain from my services. You understand, if it's wealth, than I get a percentage of it."

He rolled to his knees, and stood, slowly, standing over her.

"And if it's secrets, than I share in them."

His eyes still caressed her body. He was surprised that he wanted her again, and he felt his cock responding. he forced himself to look away from her, to regain control.

"Otherwise, the price depends on the danger involved."

He was silent for a moment, then a thought ocuured to him. he turned to look at her, his eyes boring into hers.

"My price... for now... will be to remove this thing from my chest." He pointed to the glowing tattoo. "When the deed is done, and you have your answeres. Can you do what I ask?"
 
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