Valentine's

Beren

Beren lowered himself down his golden Egyptress' body, kissing at varying planes and curves in her soft form. He nipped her shoulder here, licked her collarbone there, bit firmly but sweetly upon the top of her breast elsewhere. His lips surrounded a nipple, taking its surrender with gentle bites and flickers of his tongue, before his conquering mouth stormed her other breast, finding victory easy and delightful.

His face lowered further as he crouched before her, his teeth tugging at the skin of her ribline and belly, his fingers now exploring up her inner thighs, pressing and massaging in circles as they meandered ever closer to the source of her heat and passion.
 
Arthaire

As Saffira approached and stood only an inch or so in front of my upthrust member,I could hear the hushed murmur of the gathered crowd, as they perceived the contrast of my dark countenance compared to the porcelain beauty of Saffira.

The translucence of her skin reflected the nearby light of the torches, and the flickering flames from the fires scattered about. All were able to see how the shadows from the upward curling flocculi danced across her skin, presenting an ethereal quality of beauty not seen before.

With bowed head, she whispered softly, "Sir, I must confess to you! Having recently turned eighteen, I planned months ago to have you be the man to claim me on this special night. I also masturbated myself with various utensils to seek relief from my wanton lust." With trembling lips, she continued, "On such an occasion, two weeks past ,in my furious pursuit of self satisfaction, I ruptured my maidenhead. I have desired none other than you , since the first day my eyes beheld your ebony magnificence, and no man has ever touched me."

Upon hearing her confession, I was elated beyond compare. I then ordered her to disrobe, and to remove all adornments from her body. After having done so, I directed her to proceed me and open the massive doors on a certain construction that had been erected for me by Leix, in payment for all the wood I had provided the temple for this ceremony.

I recalled how Ariana had gently smiled at me and said, "If that truly be your wish Arthaire, ...Then so be it."
Leix had instructed his men on how to build it, and when completed, I stealthily made my way in and out at the darkest hours, furnishing it to my exacting specifications. The interior had only been shown to Ariana to seek her approval on the day before the ceremony was to begin.

Watching Saffira step down from the platform, my eyes followed her lithe form as she gingerly made her way through the assembled crowd. I took note that none had tried to impend her path , as she tread forth to do as I had bade.

The crowd retreated even farther back as I strode the same path. Reaching the hut, I bid Saffira to lay on the leather couch . I myself had crafted this piece, using the finest hides of the venison in the forest. I then counseled her to cuff her right wrist,thrust her legs straight up,cross her slim ankles,and using her left hand,pull her left cheek to the side so all could gaze at the prize I would soon claim.

I,...along with the gathered crowd, watched as she eagerly set forth to do as instructed. I noted the flushed face, the rapid rise and fall of her heaving bosom, as she completed her task.

Shyly,...she closed her eyes to shut out the presence of the leering faces in the crowd, and strained to hold her pose for all to see.
 
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Saffira

It was such a defiling pose, yet she felt the throbbing of her heart deep within her breasts as her legs lifted, exposing the pouty perfection of her young beckoning sex to his ebony gaze. The crowd watched yet there was only him to her, blind to the rest as she closed her eyes slowly.

The image of him was etched in her mind. His body seemingly carved out of sleek onyx, the contours of his rippling muscles, the way his heavy manhood commanded to be viewed. It was thick, demanding and intimidating. She could feel her body writhing in the restraints, they bit into her tender wrists. Her nipples, like jewel peaks of rose throbbed against her thighs as she brought her legs upward to curl against her breasts at his bidding.

She wanted him, it was him she pleasured herself to in the dark confines of her chamber. Her cheek was opened by her delicate fingers and she could feel the rush of crimson to her china doll face. Eyes were all over her, how demure and young her sex was. And now before him and his command she could feel the warmth rush to it. The droplets that selfishly clung to her honeyed petals. Her divine hips squirmed even though he did not touch her yet it was if his mere gaze was stimulating her sadistic body.

A soft whimper rang out from lips of cotton candy.

“Please”
 
Feeling Laertes' lips on her neck, Ariana turned around to face him, her arms came up to encircle his neck :"Of course I will, darling Laertes, although being entitled means I must do it, I'm doing it with joy in my heart. Why, Laertes, ever since the preparations for this festival, I have been lusting for you. Nothing but an experienced lover can get my heart beating so fast. They're so much better compared to the young ones, for whom energy and enthusiasm is all they have." With that she kissed him deeply on the lips.

"Come, you must disrobe and fling your garments upon the fire, then pay obeisance to the Goddess of Love, by kissing my nipples. Come, love, our bower awaits us." She pointed to the middlemost bower, which like all others had one side -the one facing the townsquare- open. Inside was a bedlike construction made of wood, it was covered with animal furs and satins, making it soft and yielding. Around the hut, garlands of fowers were strung, so that the air had a wonderful aroma.
 
Arthaire

Seeing her hold the strained pose to perfection,I turned to thread a woven rope through the iron rungs attached to several oaken posts.The posts had been spaced,driven deeply in the ground,a mere half pace from the wide doorway allowing all to view the event.

I relished the crowd of envious looker ons,but I wanted no intereference with what lay ahead.Having passed it through all of the rungs,I then knotted the rope in a secure manner to the hut.

Returning my attention to Saffira,I saw her legs tremble and quiver with the exertion that was quickly draining her strength.

Her head was slowly moving from left to right,her determination and resolve,to hold that pose at all costs,were splashed across her face for all to see.The corded tendons of her neck showed as arrow shafts eased just under her porcelaine skin, pointing to her finely sculpted chin.

With a loud,guttural groaning,she lashed her head back fiercely against the couch,and bit down hard on her lower lip,concentrating all her strength, all her being at holding the pose.

The slender fingers of her left hand,digging deep in the flesh of her firmly rounded ass cheek. Keeping the entrance open as I had instructed.

Having proven her desire for me,I bent my head down close to her left ear and whispered,"Well done Saffira,you may now relax."

I reached upward, grasped her crossed ankles in my right hand,and bore the weight of her limbs,as I slowly lowered them to spread out on the yielding softness of the couch.

Her ~sigh~,released as I grasped her ankles,could be heard by all.The silence of the huddled spectators was deafening.

I could distinguish the crackling sound of the nearby fires,from the muted shufflings of the observers,as easy as recognising the fragile step of a fawn in pursuit of its mother.

Her chest,heaving at gulping in huge volumes of air,to replace the spent oxygen in her body,thrust the pointed breasts upward in a rhytym,as compared to the hoofbeats of a weakening steed as it neared its destination.

Having somewhat regained her strength from the ordeal of her strained pose,I noted her long lashed eyes,flutter a few times,then settle on my face.

Her smile was not a softened one,as I had expected,but coupled with the lust that streamed forth from her eyes,...I understood! She wanted me to take her NOW! She wanted NOT,to linger with anymore delays.

Her clear liquid was beginning to pool on the couch between her widely splayed thighs,and I reached down to swipe my forefinger through the heated gateway to her womb,collecting an ample amount that clung possessively to me as I raised it to sniff the musk scent of her sex.

Having smelled her fragrance,I slowly proferred it to her,and she ravenously licked it and sucked my finger,as if it were the only food she had seen in days.

Watching her face,...I wondered at the thoughts she had,the passions,........how did she feel,what emotions were rampantly coursing through her raw nerves.

As she licked and suckled my finger,I waited for her to finish,and stared at her face,...wondering.
 
She could have died happy in his strong hands. When Leix lifted her and carried her through the throngs of writhing bodies engaged in the most passionate of acts, all the rest of the world seemed to cease for her. All she could hear was the pounding of her own heart against his. When he lowered his head to her pert nipple and suckled very so tenderly, she felt as if he were drawing all of her essence to the tiny pink peak between his lips. Never had she felt so alive!

He laid her gently down and parted her legs with such authority and adoration, she could not believe her fortune. And now he stood before her, stroking the massive cock she had dreamed of for night’s on end, asking her to show him what his prize would be in return for his gift.

Clutching her robe, swaddled about her tiny waist, with one hand, she slowly guided her other hand down the center of her body. His eyes were fixed on her hand as it made it’s way slowly over her sternum, across her flat smooth stomach, coming to rest in the soft dark hairs of her pussy. She watched as his hand moved urgently up and over the head of the throbbing cock that would soon be hers. The sight of it was more than she could bear, and she closed her eyes as she continued to explore herself for the first time.

Unsure of what he wanted to see exactly, she lowered her other hand to her moist lips below and pulled them apart slightly, allowing him a glimpse of her dark pink inner folds. She could hear him draw in his breath appreciatively just encouraged her to continue enticing him.

Slipping a slender finger into the pinkness, she was amazed at her own wetness. She moved the finger in small circles, feeling the hot tight velvet of her womanhood. Drawing the glistening finger back and up slightly, she was surprised to find a little bud of pleasure nestled down there as well. Letting out a small sigh, she stroked her blossoming clitoris as Leix watched.

The more she stroked and caressed the bud, the more urgently it demanded her attention. She rubbed with two, then three fingers as the bud swelled and the ache in her belly grew stronger, making her toes curl and her breath short and fast. Finally, the velvet walls exploded in delicious relief, flooding her pussy and thighs with her sweet, slick juices.

Timidly, she opened her eyes and dreamily gazed up at him. Alarmed by the expression on his face, she quickly glanced down at her own body and gasped.

Where once there had been small little breasts, there now revealed the most full and voluptuous of breasts. Where once there had been a thin straight waist almost resembling a boy’s, there was now hips and a well-curved derriere. Even her fingertips looked fuller, softer.

She was frightened by her sudden transformation and turned her head in fear of Leix’s possible rejection, biting her bottom lip as she awaited his next move.
 
Saffira

How envious the onlookers were at the beauty and raw desire of this girl displayed before them. As his thick ebony finger was lifted coated in the glossiness of her nectar her crimson lips suckled it like a famished kitten, her head bobbed softly despite her restraints in effort to get more of his finger, more of her addicting juices in her mouth. Her tongue spiraled, her teeth scraped demanding her essence be completely drank from his digit.

The contrast was almost maddening to the crowd, his thick ebon finger sliding into the alabaster chamber of her mouth. Her eyes smoldered for him as she looked into his eyes. Fingernails became talons in the supple flesh of her rounded ivory ass, inexperienced brazen hips attempted to shyly thrust forward, beckoning helplessly that he caress her charms once more. And her pouty sex, it was sleek with the pearly juices of her excitement, like a taboo river it trickled down the crease of her ass and pooled beneath her.

Upturned breasts proudly stood high in the air with her position, coral nipples nearly doubled in length at his merest glance and she gasped and whimpered shamelessly. Her body contorting into lewd positions within her binds and a scarlet blush streaked her china doll like ivory features of her striking face.

Her haunting eyes betrayed her with every flutter of her lashes. She wanted him, just him. Since she was child she felt her body and soul was created for him. Her tongue continued worshipping his finger, like a child nursing she milked it deeper into the warm vessel of her young mouth, a single, desperate word murmured.

“Please”
 
He laughed!... a big booming laugh of delight.
The Priestess flushed, was she now somehow...funny!
A tear formed and rolled down her pretty cheek.

"No, No!...Little Zona...don't cry. I was laughing at the look on your face when you saw that you'd grown those magnificent breasts and such womanly hips."

He stood, legs apart between her thighs, looking up at the gloriously curved and shapely creature she'd become.
"I've seen Ariana do this before." He leaned forward, "and now if you don't mind, it's my turn."

He knelt in front of her like a great tawny lion, the bonfires blazing in the plaza behind his broad back painted him in deep shadows from which his eyes seemed to cast a feral glow.
Zona was suddenly frightened...she thought she knew this man.
He'd always been friendly to her even if he did treat her like a child.
He wasn't treating her like a child now.

Her skin is smooth as warm cream under the roughness of his palms. Moving along the sensitive skin of both thighs, his hands are touching a sensuous woman's body.
He buries his face in the soft folds of her ripened sex and takes in her scent. She feels
the heat of his skin against the moist and secret places.
A finger touches the soft smoothness of her outer lips, which have swollen with the warmth of his breath. He moves along them slowly, opening her, moistening her and finding the hidden sanctum of the creamy inner petals. Now both hands are at play, spreading dewy folds apart, he softly penetrates in a long deep lick that travels the length of her blossoming sex. His finger presses the awakening bud of her clitoris, and massages it slowly while his tongue curls up and teases the precious pearl from below.

Waves of hot pleasure bathe her loins and stomach. Her hands begin to feel the amazing fullness of her breasts, squeezing and pulling at her tender nipples.
Leix' mouth moves on her with a relentless urgency. His hands slide under her ass and lift, drawing her eager honeyed sex against the roughness of his face and beard.
Her thighs tighten around his head as he savors the wild ambrosia of this new made woman.
 
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Arthaire

Saffira had accomplished her assigned tasks with ardent fervor.Eagerly,without question,...she had speedily set about doing as I bade.

Her eyes only asking,"What more may I do for you?"
Now,...she was asking for her reward,"please"... She had pleaded,as her need to be filled by my oversized tool,desperately scorched her soul.

She could contain herself no longer,...LUST filled her completely,...I could see the first tears begin forming as she tried vainly to keep them back,her body writhed in sexual torment as she continued to refrain from pleasing herself.

She groaned and whimpered,...her body glistened from the heat of her own desire,...slick and trembling.Her gaze was fixed on my thick upturned shaft,...unable to avert her eyes from staring at what she desired to be ravaging and plumbing the depths of her aching womb.

Again,"Oh god Arthaire,...take me NOW,I am near to spend,...PLEEEEEEEEEEZE!"
Twisting,...churning her hips,...stretching her limbs as if she could complete her orgasm with violent thrashing movements of her lithe form.

Suddenly,she broke,...tears poured forth from her frustration of unfullfilled NEED! Openly sobbing before the gathered crowd,...cursing and screaming the vilest names of the land,her hands fisting shut,...only to open again as they too tried to gain some measure of release.

It was time for her reward! I quickly stepped round the "Couch of Love",unfastening her restraints,...but unprepared for the sudden lunge as she leaped from the couch to wrap her arms about my neck, tipoeing up to mash her lips against mine.Snaking her tongue through my lips to explore the moist cavern thoroughly.

She pressed and molded her body to mine,as if she were trying to writhe her way under my skin.She was still crying,... a glistening trail of liquid brine cascaded from each reddened eye,to form perfect pearl shaped droplets,before silently drifting off her face.

More than a little strength was required to peel her off my body,and hold her at arms length.She bit,...she clawed,and cursed as I separated us.She had gone wild in her lust to have me take her.

I lifted her body up high for all to see,and holding her thus,stretched myself out flat on the couch,and poised her weeping cunt directly above my hardened member standing straight up.

The pink tipped black pole was bigger than I had ever seen it,as I told her I would release her if she did as I instructed.She shook her head up and down,nodding her assent as she continued to mewl and whimper her need for all to hear.

I then eased her down a bit,...almost touching the nether lips glistening slickness,...then told her,"Saffira,reach down with your left hand and spread our juices over my shaft."To which she did.

It now being thoroughly covered,I eased her on down to force the bulbous head to just inside her steamy pot and held her there,...not allowing her to impale herself fully.She began to struggle and shouted aloud.I can take it,...I can take it all,...PLEASE,...I beg you,...I know I can,... fuck me,I can sheath your mighty black Sword,I know I can,...FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
 
With the robe gone, and the nipples kissed, Laertes took her hand gently, moving her over to their bower, the most ellaborate of them all.
Of course it would be, the celebration called for it.
"Hmmm, I have been waiting for this moment all year. Anticipating your body," he helped her up, letting his hand linger on her thigh, "A year is almost too long. I don't know how much longer I can keep up with you."
He let his lips trace over hers. Sweeter than the sweetest honey in all of Rome.
 
Diana

His touch was pulsing though my body as I felt the passion rise from withing me. I allowed my hands explore the lines of his body inch by inch unknowing of what I would find.

I let my fingertips danse along the linse of each one of his muscles moving along his chest and shoulders. Slowly letting them move down along his stomach and around to his buttochs, caressing each firm cheek. I moved my delicate fingers back along his waist and down to explore his manhood, erect and wating.

Gently I let my fingers trace the tip. I soft moan came from his lips and I knew I was doing something right. I took his shaft in his hands and gently caressed it in my palm.

"Is this ok?"
 
A low moan escaped her lips as he tasted her for the first time. Tentatively, she reached down and caressed his head, as if to make sure this was real and not just another fantasy of hers. The thick locks of his hair entwined between her grasping fingers reassured her that he was indeed real and locked to her in the most exquisite of kisses.

Once more she glanced down at her full heaving breasts and smiled softly before falling back. A silent prayer of thanks to Ariana for giving her a body that men would worship. And then, another prayer of thanks that it was Leix to be first at the alter.

His tongue rolled and swirled over her tiny pearl of pleasure, nudging it towards higher and higher heights of exastcy. She leaned up on her elbows to sneak a vision of him and blushed darkly as her eyes met his. Again, her fingers rushed through his mane of unruly hair and she opened herself to him a little wider. His piercing eyes stayed fixed on hers as he buried his face deeper between her trembling thighs. His tongue slipped deep inside her moist tight center and he growled softly, pushing her exhilaration to a level she had never known existed.

“Oh yes, Leix. Please, please don’t stop. Don’t ever stop. . .”

She fell back and let the sensation wash over her. Her body arched and fell as her hips jutted upwards, imploring him to dive deeper in her depths. He understood her lustful request and inserted his long middle finger into her pussy, lifting her to his lips as his teeth began nibbling on her clit. Her whole body was on fire and she thrashed madly from side to side as he held her in place with his finger, not allowing his succulent treat to get away. He growled lower as he sucked her engorged bud between his teeth and milked her flower for all it’s nectar.

And she gladly gave it to him. Over and over, her body convulsed in violent waves of orgasm and she grabbed madly at his head, his shoulders. . .anything, to keep her from falling off this world. And then the storm was over and she was at peace and he was still between her splayed legs, kissing her and licking her clean.
 
ARIANA

The sounds of moans and groans, and the rhythmic thumping of flesh upon flesh with a squashy refrain all around them was so erotic and arousing. They sat down on the fur and Laertes kissed her deeply as his hand caressed her thigh, going higher and higher till he found her wet lips.

Ariana spread her legs wider to give him better access to her sweet core, while she took his hardening member in her own hand and caressed it. She felt him hardening and looked down to see that he was not less in girth or length than many of the younger men.

He eased her down on her back, then kissed his way down her neck to her breasts.
 
Erodicus, The Teacher

While my own hands expored her sweet tender maidenhood, the soft wet lips, the light downy fur above, my kisses lingered lazily upon her luscious breasts, my tongue delighting in teasing her nipples into taut erection.

The dance of her fingertips upon my chest and shoulders, stomach and buttocks, had brought my manhood to near full erection, so light and teasingly delicate was her touch, caressing and exploring my body. When she reached my cock and let her fingers trace the tip, I felt a moan of pleasure escape my lips.

"Is this ok?" she asked.

"Oh, yes, sweet Diana," I moaned. "You have greatly awakened my manhood and please feel feel free to explore it with your touch and your kisses."
 
Zahra

A sigh escaped her lips, a sound as soft as a buoyant feather drifted across the cool night air. The teasing path his sweet mouth and tender kisses were making her quiver with raw desire. Long slim fingers slid through his hair, curling and clenching the silky locks as his mouth traveled lower

When his mouth moved over her ripe breast, when his tongue began to flick at the sensitive swollen nipple, she barely had enough strength left to stand. She wanted to savor each touch, each caress, make this night last forever yet his passion consumed her.

An erotic little whimper emerged from the back of her throat at the probing gentle touch of his fingers on her smooth thighs. A deep ache had begun to spread like wildfire through her stomach, and then lower, until it became an excruciating sweet torture.
 
Beren

Beren's hands slid around behind Zahra's hips, his fingers gripping her splendid ass. They pulled at her quivering body, lowering her, supporting her weight as he drew her to lay in the softness below.

Once there, his fingertips traced around the outside of her amber-toned thighs, slipping down to her knees. Suddenly, her kneecaps each felt the srong grip of his hands upon them, his arms slowly but very commndingly spreading her legs apart. Wider and wider they opened, revealing her silken skin and swollen, succulent flesh at their juncture.

Passionate nips and kisses rained down upon Zahra's taut thighs, each one landing teeth or tongue closer and closer to her needy sexbloom. Beren growled softly as the scent of her wafted through his mind.
 
Diana

I reveled in every touch he placed upon my body. I could eel my breathing quicken as his mouth explored my flesh. I moed my body slightly in order to kiss his body gently as I held his manhood in my hands. I left delicate kisses across his body moving lower with each one. I gently kissed the head of his manhood leting my tongue sweet over it. I could hear him moan and I let those guide me. I moved back up his body leaving another trail of kisses along his stomach and chest till I coujld kiss his lips.

I could feel a heat forming within me as I sat straddled on his stomach. I longed and achd for him. I wanted to fully experiance a man. I wanted to experiance him.
 
Erodicus, The Teacher

The music was reaching a cresendo, the smoke of aphrodisiacs wafted on the night air, and the sounds of the others employing their passions made for a heady stimulating elixir.

As this nimble young woman moved about to straddle me, her loving hand caressing my stiffening manhood, her tongue then sweeping over me, drawing a moan of pleasure from deep within my body, I felt the trail of kisses she laid upon me burn deep into me, igniting a flood of passion that had been rising for so long.

Her lips brought the fire of her youth and beauty to mine. I cradled her face in my hands as we kissed, the head of my cock now rubbing on the threshold to her tender maidenhood. I wished to make her ready for what was surely to come.

"Bring me first your virginal mound that I might worship it," I said, reaching down to her hips and bringing them toward my hungry mouth.

The scent of her sweet pussy was intoxicating and bade me to prepare her well before taking that final step. She seemed unsure of what I was about to do, but as she scooted her hips toward my face and saw my tongue wet and glistening and waiting for her, she began to understand my intent. And when my kisses and eager tongue found her sweetness and tasted her nectar at last, she let forth a moan and a cry that sang to me of her desires.
 
His face was rich with her sweet oils and they were savory in his mouth. He held her still, his fingers pressing down her vagina while he licked her of every last dewy drop.
Leix slid his massive body up beside hers and pressed his creamy fingers to her lips.
"Taste yourself little one."

Her lips parted and the tip of her velvet tongue reached up and sampled the essence of her own passion.
Leix leaned close and joined her and together they enjoyed the sweet musky taste....

"Spread your arms out like this."
He lay back and threw his arms wide, looking at the star filled sky.
Zona followed him, glancing his way and wondering what he had in mind.

He propped himself on his elbow, his biceps looked like the gnarled boles of an oak tree.

"We'll play a game."
He kissed her lips and smiled, his fingers began to describe lazy
arabesques across her tummy.

"You must lay here like that and not move or talk for as long as you can and allow me to do whatever I wish to you."

She swallowed hard... whatever!?

"Don't worry it will be very enjoyable. I promise."
Starting at her wrists he began to kiss the sensitive skin inside her arms, soft tongue in the hollow of her elbows...
She could feel his massive hardness as it moved across her thighs and wondered how it would feel buried deep inside her body.
 
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Zahra

Zahra leaned back upon the soft pallet, propping herself upon her elbows as she watched him. Her ebon gaze was locked on Beren with an unexplainable fascination. She had never experienced such reverence. She felt as if she were being worshiped – as if his sole intention was to give her pleasure. She could see it mirrored in his beautiful eyes. His every kiss, every nibble, every caress set her aflame.

Her legs parted willingly, his soft, sweet kisses coaxing a low moan from deep within. Unable to stop herself, having to touch him, Zahra reached down, sliding her hand along his silky hair, the back of her fingers spared a caress along his cheek. Breathlessly she murmured sweet, tender endearments to him, unconsciously switching to her native Egyptian tongue.
 
Beren raised his gaze to meet the dark pools of this sweet goddess as his tongue gently but deftly parted her folds below, the slippery muscle winding into her savory depths, her scent having gently enfolded all conscious thought. His fingers travelled through the upper part of her quivering sex, finding her clit, stroking in feathery circles upon it.

He continued in move his tongue in firm, orderly circles inside her, moving just a little deeper each cycle, methodically touching every possible surface. His fingertips moved her clithood aside, his other hand now rubbing in slow but firmer circles over it.
 
Laertes let a single finger run up her sex. He brought it to his lips, savoring the taste.
"As good as when I last had you," he moved down, his tongue roughly licked over her. He wanted her to feel all of the bumps and grooves as they moved across her.
"Hmmm?" he looked up at her, "Has someone else taken you today?"
A michevious smile came to his lips, "You couldn't wait, could you? Not that I would blame you, a woman such as yourself needs satisfaction more than once a year."
Giving her a wink, and ignoring the small break in tradition, he moved down once more, his tongue going over her slit and brushing up with her clit.
Groaning, his tongue moved to part her lips. Just a taste, maybe more. It went ever so slowly, his tongue filling her as much as it could.
She tasted so wonderful.
 
Diana

I moved forward till I could feel the heat of his breath upon my sex. I felt the gentleness of his tongue as it massaged my wet sex. I could feel the pulsing of my heart with every stroke over my engorged bud. I arched my back to let him have full access to my. I could feel my body gently shake the further he went along.

I couldn't help butbp to streatch my delicate finges up and over the curves of my own body. My body moved with his.. My hipps danced to the movement of his touch.

I was possesed my the passion and the intoxication of the music which danced in the passing breeze. My mind rans wild as if if was on fire.
 
Zona's torment

"You must lay here like that and not move or talk for as long as you can and allow me to do whatever I wish to you."

She swallowed hard. . .Whatever?

Lying prone, her arms outstretched, palms face up and fingertips pointing to the heavens, she felt his breath upon her soft underarms. His tender kiss in the crook of her elbow felt like a hot ember against her cool skin. His mustache tickled and teased it’s way up her arm, over her bare shoulder and nuzzled against her regal throat, where he stopped momentarily to pay homage. His tongue left a wet glistening trail over her neck as he approached her earlobe and nibbled lightly.

He smiled to himself as he heard her breath draw in sharply. Soon she would be clinging to him, begging him to take her.

His massive cock pressed against her thigh and she dared not to imagine what it would feel like when he impaled her. Instead she tried to concentrate on the twinkling stars up above as his lips moved lower, making their way to her breasts flushed with wanton desire. Encircling one and then the other, he sucked each nipple into his mouth and raked his teeth over it, sending shivers down her spine. Her hips thrust forward urgently only to be met by his hard unyielding stomach.

Gathering both her breasts with his rough hands, he pressed them together and suckled the flaming tips of both nipples into his mouth, running his tongue over and under and over them again.

Her fingernails dug deep into the palms of her hands. Her body stiffened as she fought to swallow the lump in her throat. She didn’t know how much more of this sweet agony she could endure.

Leix was determined to bring her over the edge. He was impressed with her strong will but the time had come to end the game and get down to business. His mouth never leaving her nipples, he positioned himself between her long legs. The thick head of his pulsing cock rubbed insistently between their bodies and he could feel her clandestinely trying to open herself up to him but he had her legs pinned shut under him. He glided his cock up and over her downy mons as he continued to pull and bite at her nipples, now tender & tingling from his attention.

Zona’s whole body was consumed in libidinous fervor. There were dark red half moons in the palms of her hands where her nails had almost drawn blood. Her head was thrown back and thrashing wildly as she bit down hard on her trembling lip to keep any noise from escaping her parched mouth. Her body bucked and protested as Leix continued to thwart her efforts to encounter more of him.

Sliding his rigid, immense member deftly into the small gap between her quivering thighs, he let her feel the whole length of him as he brushed up and down the outside of her swollen pink lips. He slipped all the way down and then ever so slowly, started his retreat back up.

Her arms flew uncontrollably around her head and her flashing dark eyes were wild and unfocused as she grabbed for the throbbing prize as he withdrew from the space between her thighs.


"OOOOOOOh my god, Leix!!! Don’t torment me any further! I MUST have you NOW!" A weak whimper, "Please?"
 
It wasn't time to let the little Priestess cum...not yet.

He was crouched on top of her, his brawny thighs pinned against her sides. His legs were tensed to keep his full weight from crushing her but she could still feel the tight muscles of his buttocks pressing on her stomach and the heated weight of his balls nestled around her navel.

Look at my cock, little one.

Zona struggled up on her elbows ready to do anything Leix told her to.
He was holding it out in front of him, it's shadow cast like an arrow between her breasts.
Even in the dim light she sensed it's potency, soaring up like a hooded cobra, thick as a sapling, it's broad head flaring as it swayed before her.

Touch it.

She reached out but hesitated unsure, poised over the tip.
Leix took her hand and cupped it over the swollen helmet.
How soft it felt!...like velvet!
She could feel warm moisture seeping into her palm.

Taste it...go on.

He held her hand, palm up before her face and watched her tongue slip from her red lips and lick up the precum.

There's more girl...lot's more.

Now he guided her to the shaft itself and her fingers could not even meet around it. She felt the twisting vein beneath and marveled at it's heat...it's rigidity.

Sroke it.

He crossed his massive arms over his chest and watched her every move.
When she began to do as he had bidden her she was surprised at how easily the soft skin slid over the steel hard core of Leix' curving organ...all the way to the top it went, and then all the way to the bottom.
She was so absorbed in what she was doing that it took her a minute to realise what he'd just said.

That's it Zona.. Your going to make me explode with those pretty little hands of yours. I want you to see what a woman can do to a man.
 
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