Anastasia makes the choice for you

Your hesitation got a slight huff from Anastasia who grabbed your hand from her chest and put it between her legs. "Tell me what you did to Vataire." As she spoke she directed your fingers to her clit and started to move them for you. It was hard to ignore that she already very wet.

"I think you've been thinking about it already." You say with a smile. She glared at you for a moment before you relented. You described your arrival at Vatarie's house and her outfit, Anastasia asking for more details as she closed her eyes and let your hand go to keep toying with her independently. When you spoke about the dancers she asked for more details once again. You skipped over the details of your conversation with Vatarie, ironically you found that a little to personal to share.

"Did she drag you to her room or did you go together?" Anastasia asked as she made little gasps of pleasure.

"She carried me there as we made out." You answered ever so lightly flicking her clit with your finger tip with each word.

"Mmmm, you should carry her next time. Carry her to the bed and push her down on all fours. Stroking your cock as you rub her slit." She moaned her fantasy out reach up to grab the bicep of your working arm with both hands.

"If you keep interruption I stop." You stop your hand for emphasis.

She opened her eyes and saw the stern expression you were trying to put on. "Mmmm, sorry." She closed her eyes and let out a shaky breath as you resumed your work.

"When we reached her bed she threw me down onto it and climb above me straddling my face, naked under her outfit." You reach your middle finger down lower and push inside her gently, "She started by grinding her clit into my tongue as I wrapped my arms around her thighs." Anastasia thrust her hips slightly to try and push your finger inside, each time you moved with her to prevent any pleasure you weren't in control of.

As you spoke to her you reflected on the situation. Actually you reflected on all of the sexual encounters with Anastasia. When you were alone she was much more affectionate, gentle and willing to let you have control, whenever there were other people she was much more crass and domineering. You were curious to see how far her giving up control would have so you stop talking but not your fingers. She reacted to your silence by making more noise herself, soft mew and moan grew louder.

Your toga was providing a buffer between her head and your erection but with a few flexes she opened her eyes and looked up at you. You looked down without saying anything but raised an eyebrow as you flexed again. The moment stretched and you saw an characteristic lack of certainty in her eyes.

She rolled onto her side to face your stomach, "Take it out." She said sounding more than a little unsure. You used your free hand to pull your toga up and she lifted her head to make it easier. When you were exposed you heard her breath catch for a moment. She looked up at you for a moment with a deeper blush then she had when you were playing with her. "Can I?" She left her mouth parted slightly when she finished and you nodded.

She gingerly leaned forward and gave a tentative lick. The touch made you flex again and she gasped softly. With a quick glance into your eyes she leaned forwards one more and wrapped her lips around your head. She had no idea what she was doing. There was no suction or usage of tongue just her lips too tightly closed around you. Yet it didn't matter, after everything between the two of you the total lack of experience was cute.

"How does it taste?" You ask making her blush redden once more. "After I had eaten Vatarie out to three orgasms she started grinding her slit on me. Can you taste her?" Anastasia let out a guttural moan and you speed up your fingering as you played at her fetish. "She slide up and down until the tip was pressing into her." Finally Anastasia's tongue reached out to lick what was in her mouth. A gasp confirmed that either she could taste Vatarie or she thought she could. "She wanted us to fuck so badly. But I held off, because you asked me too." Maybe you were leaning into the fetish a little too hard, in fact if she spoke to Vatarie about this it might not be a good thing, but too late now.

Anastasia tensed as you fingers kept working bringing her over and past her climax swiftly. She never took her mouth off you but she had given up trying to get you off. Which was good, the situation may be incredible but she was not going to get you off as it was.

When her orgasm subsided she tried to resume her blowjob but you stopped her. If she kept going one of two things would happen: one it would go on for so long she would realise she was terrible at it and who knows how she would react; or two she'd hit the point where she started to think of something else she could do with your erection. With a hand on the back of her head you pulled her off your cock. She looked a little worried and you could see the inkling of her inadequacy entering her mind. That face staring up at you after all of her manipulations with it's adorable look of worry brought something up in you. "On your knees."

She looked a little surprised for a moment but as you lifted your hips she moved. Falling of the lounge she knelt up between your legs looking from your face to your erection. You grabbed her hand and, mirroring her earlier action, start to jerk off with it. She watch with rapt attention as her hand stroked you. She was much better with her hand than her mouth, likely as a result of Edin's training. "Am I doing ok?" The shyness in her voice got an affirmative growl from you and she smiled slightly.

As she jerk your off she used her thumb to stroke your frenulum and brought her other hand up to gentle cup your balls. You let out a happy moan at her attention and felt yourself reaching your climax. "Soon." You say in warning. Anastasia looked up at you for a moment before determination covered her face and she leaned forwards, wrapping her lips around your head as her hand kept working.

The act was enough. As you cum filled her mouth she tried to swallow but was unable. Cum leaked out of her mouth and down your length the stain the lounge as she swallowed what she could.

When you orgasm subsided she opened her mouth and released your cock. She looked up with cum on her lips and chin. "Was it good?"

You reached down and cupped her cheeks. With a warm smile on your lips you said, "It was wonderful," then for effect you added, "how did Vatarie taste?"

Her eyes fluttered and she leaned forward to lick your cock a few times. She really is a hard core cuckquean. You thought with an amount of affection you were surprised to find, though that is probably just because of the post orgasm hormones.

A knock at the door broke the moment. It also gave you your long term goal. You were going to destroy all door, they were the bane of every single one of your moments and you were fucking over them, who needs doors anyway what good are they.

"WHAT!" Anastasia shouted with a level of anger that confirmed she was of the same opinion.

"Your Highness, it's late you need to sleep." Her bodyguard said through the door. Anastasia glared at the door for a few moments longer than looked at you. Your respective positions seemed to click for her and she shot up.

"Thank you for your company Christopher." She wiped the cum off her face, trying to subtly lick it off her lips. "You can return to –"

You stop her with a kiss. "Thank you for your company Ana." Your usage of her pet name melted the sudden stiffness and she hugged you.

"Thank you for coming back to me." She let you go and looked into your eyes for a long moment. "I, the, our ..." She couldn't say what she wanted to say, though you had a feeling you knew what it was about.

"Tell me when you're ready." You say over her hoping that wouldn't give too much away. After this encounter you were feeling more willing to give her more time than you had been. She smiled at you and walked to her bed. You left the room and nodded a goodbye to her bodyguard, the gesture wasn't returned.

As you walked back to the dorm you came to another decision, you have got to stop making decisions of interpersonal relationship during and after sex in any form. Seriously that could have gone horribly and you keep giving her chances. And while she doesn't disappoint exactly she consistently under performs. Though maybe that is also a you problem.

When you are inside you walk to the baths, there is unsurprisingly no one around so you run inside throw your toga into the cleaning cabinet and yourself into the pool followed by a swift once over with the magic cleaning water. On your way out you can't manage to put the toga on as well as it had been so you do the best you can, not like you are going to run into anyone ... you thought you talked to yourself about thinking those words.

On your way back up your room, excepting to be ambushed at any moment, you wonder if Blue and Edin will be sleeping together again. That thought leads you to wondering what, if anything you should do in that relationship. It is not your relationship but you are a part of it and just ignoring it seems immature.