"I need you again..."

"I need your help, Adonis." You immediately sense something different in her voice, but mostly you are thankful that the silence has been broken and that she is not accusing you. Turning quickly you step in her direction eager to help adjust the straps of her armor ...

She's not ready, not at all. She's still completely naked! You freeze in place, unable to turn away from the glorious sight before you. The curve of her thighs and thin waist is only slightly obscured by the small hand that is still fingering the top of her womanly slit with a almost **** intensity. The hand that had been toying with her nipples was now clenched in the hair just above her ear gripping the dark curls fiercely while tears run over her cheeks.

"I can't..." Cassia's voice comes out in gasps "... please, I need your touch ..." stunned by what you are seeing you cannot move and Cassia moans in frustration "... please Adonis, I'm begging!" With that last pitiful gasp you step to her side and let her pull your hand to her sex. The feelings of desire and lust that you have been fighting all night take over and you press her back against the shelves that line the walls as your fingers dig into her most private place. The same eroticism that has infected the chaste acolyte of Apollo is now burning with-in you and your other hand lands on one of her round tits and grips it with a roughness that must be hurting her as you pin her against the wall. Instead of protesting the aggressive possessiveness of your caresses, Cassia arches her back towards you and cries out in pleasure.

"Yes!" Encouraged by her response your palm presses against the mound of her sex and your middle finger digs as deep into her wet slit as it can reach. "Harder!" She urges you fiercely and when you pinch her swollen nipple she gasps in pleasure. "Oh sweet Lord I'm so close." It takes less than a dozen wild pounding heart beats of this brutal treatment before she screams wildly and collapses against you with her arms tightly around your neck and thighs twitching against your hand that is now soaked in her juices. You both stay like this for almost a minute before she slowly squirms in your grasp.

"I should have warned you about this." She breaths softly, "I felt it both times before, but never like this." You feel her trying to pull away but the feeling of her small naked body against your chest and the finger that is still deeply embedded within her pussy fill you with a sense of power that is so intoxicating that you barely listen to the rest of her explanation. "The licentious hedonism of the undercity can affect all those who enter here." Her palms are now flat against the boiled leather of your breastplate and she presses against you creating a small gap between your bodies.

"Seeing those women dragged to the slavers, and knowing how savagely that gang would have **** me ..." she shudders against you "...what you did up on the gatestone was perfect was wonderful, gentle and caring but..." and her insides tighten around your finger just as you were about to pull it from within her "...I'm so sorry Adonis. This was so wrong." You're not sorry; you are aroused. It must be the effect of the catacombs the same lowering of inhibitions that led Cassia to behave as she had is now affecting you. Pulling her closer you push another finger inside her feeling the tightness of her sheath and smile wickedly as she moans softly.

"You have to stop Adonis." She pushes harder and her hips pivot trying to pull away from your probing fingers, but you have no trouble foiling her half-hearted efforts. "No, please. We can't, not like this - sex is different down here within the boundaries of the demon's city." You know just what she means, under the night sky your coupling with Cassia had been sweet and loving, but now the scenes of lawlessness and brutality were filling your thoughts. You feel the dark power of the city urging you to ignore her pleas and push her to the floor to fuck her again. To your surprise in spite of the multiple climaxes you experienced just minutes ago you can feel your manhood rock-hard again. The way she's responding to your brutal fingering and her feeble attempts to push you away make you pretty sure you could take her without much of a fight, but even if her protests stop that still doesn't make it right.