Sorceress

Thinking how they would need to stay in town longer than first planned he thought to buy a house straight up. It not only would be safer but it would also be more comfortable.

Gently placing her down on the bed his eyes wandered her exposed form gently he glided his fingers on her tender flesh mounds following that decorative chain down toward her navel and trailed the edge of her abdomen was the bohemian style skirt rested hiding just enough to leave it to his memory to see under it.

Sadly for Speranza, it never happens for him to think that such outfit was highly indecent for her to walk out with as in the abyss the women wore very little to virtually nothing on their body.

Most of the good blooded women were normally in harems and would never take a single step out of them.

Those that did were servant girls or slaves however if from a good background the girl would not step out alone and would have an escort.

They also would not truly be in front of the common peoples and would be a little more dressed as they had yet to be given to a man that would than rule over the girl life and death.

Her role would be mostly giving birth to that man offsprings and to please him when called upon. Rarely would a man bring his women out to travel but when they did they would be in carriages and palanquins not in Broadview.

Once she was comfortably settled in bed, he laid down next to her on his side his hand gently contouring her curves. Never get enough of that softness his hand got more bold, as the object of his desires did not seem to be awakened by his shamelessness.

Detailing the roundness of her mounds up to there caps where he spent more time to tease them one after the other they hardened.

Her body seemed to heat up and respond to his teasing while her dreams even started to be affected by his actions.

Seeing her react his eye light up. His hand trailed down her valley where the small chain made of silver pearls and gold metal pa.s.sed tickling her skin.

Soon his hand fell between her soft thigh and his devious fingers went past the valley to discover the flower atop her secret love tunnel where he started to pressure it in small rounds.

A devious smirk curled his lips as her body started to squirm left and right lifting up and falling down to the mattress, her breath shortened slowly she stirred awake looking at her tormentor.

Seeing his gaze staring down at her she blushed turning her upper body and hid her face to the crane of his neck as he lifted her right leg locking it over his side as he continued to torment that precious flower.

Her soft moan echoed into his ear, continuing to grin as he learned to deeply kiss her generous soft lips.

She could not resist him in the least he controlled her movement he had locked her leg up, in such she could not squeeze them into a close and could only let him abuse her little budding flower.

Her voiced cries of pleasure, feeling embarra.s.sed and shy she hid face to the crane of his neck, her cheek feeling ever so burning hot.

Before she could even catch a respite he hungrily kissed her deeply prying her mouth open for him to explore. Only leaving her to catch her breath once her lungs screamed for air leaving her dizzy from the deep kiss.

His fingers covered in her joy-filled honey his ramrod teased her secret garden entrance rubbing the blooming flower excitedly creating a feeling of needing to be filled up fully.

She squirmed her body answering his teasing as her body craved his.

Desperately trying to align her sheath to his sword he gave her a firm yet gentle slap to her perk little roundness. She yelped at the same time as she voiced the pleasure and frustration he had created within her body.

The voice she made lewd and seductive like a heavenly music to the depth of his soul he would never get tired of it.

Her aggravated look as he had refused to satisfy the feeling she now craved so deeply feeling she would die in frustration if he kept at this game of teasing yet not satisfying the landlady.

He grinned and whispered to his little kitten of wife"s ear.

"Such a naughty little wife you are so impatient and impetuous." Giving her another smack more felt while very controlled making her little rump lightly reddened.

Gasping she yelped acting more behaved harbouring an aggravated look he smirked at her impishly.

Going forward to nib on her earlobe his hand caressing her hilltops and her sensitive flower bud simultaneously while keeping her locked in a position where she could not squirm as he pressed her body forward on to the mattress only her little rump was held up by him.

After the continuous tormenting a while later he decides to let her have what she now was begging him for.

Ramming his rod neither gently nor too roughly controlling the strength used to open her secret lands labouring them roughly while he restrained himself from ravaging them ruthlessly. Holding her fire hair in one hand he controlled the strength in which he pulled them back to restrain her movement, keeping her from hiding her face into the pillow, therefore, incapacitating her from m.u.f.fling her voice.

Only when her river flowed and his seeds planted that he let go of his cute captured little wife.

Leaving her panting and gasping for breath exhausted and unable to move a single inch more.

Picking her up in his arms he brought her to the washing tub gently sitting her down as he supported her using his free hand to hold the washing cloth gliding his hand with it to clean her sweat gently kissing her neck as he continued to clean her.

Too exhausted to move she leaned toward him soon she felt him lift her up after untying her bohemian skirt which had nothing under it and leaving the rest of the jewellery. Getting into the water behind her supporting gently her small frame with his powerful body.

He held her in his arms relaxing as well as he caressed her shoulder lines gliding water drops down onto her collar bones sending her shivers through her now sensible body.

She looked at him than she snuggled up to him as he now wrapped his arms around her waist and shoulder keeping her close and secure in his broad chest.

Enjoying the after the deed bliss and stillness of the moment.