Give in to passion

You lean in to kiss her again, and this time your hands reach under her cape to unfasten the buckles at the back of her breastplate. You can feel her doing the same, releasing you from your own ceremonial armor, then untying the tunic underneath it.

"Leave the cape, please," she whispers in your ear as reach for the knot at the base of her throat. "I like the way it feels on my bare skin..."

It takes a moment to unfasten the shoulder armor and the huge steel gauntlets from her hands, but the time is well-spent enjoying the taste of her sweet lips and showing her how a gently probing tongue can enhance the pleasure. Soon, almost all of her body is laid bare before you, and the bulk of your own armor and clothing lies tossed in a pile off to one side.

"I used to wonder... why a man would want to suck at a woman's breasts," she whispers, having to catch her breath as you pull her close and nuzzle at her slim neck. "But, I feel them tingling... I think your mouth would feel good on them, I - Oh!"

You take her up on the invitation that she did not have the chance to offer, and her response makes it clear that the pleasure of the sensation is more than she anticipated. She squirms slightly beneath you, and her bare leg makes contact with your hardened manhood for the first time.

"May I touch it?" she asks, almost timidly.

In response, you guide her hand down to your shaft, letting her fingers run along its length. Her eyes grow wide, and you can see the first hint of uncertainty behind them.

"Will it hurt?" she whispers.

"If it does, it will only be for a moment," you assure her. "And, if you ask me to stop, or go more slowly, I will."

Liesel nods, a bit nervously, and then slowly opens her legs to allow you between them. The head of your cock brushes up against her wet labia, and she sucks in a deep breath, letting it out in a gasp. You can feel her wetness down below, and with one hand on your shaft to guide you, you begin to slide the tip of your manhood up and down between those warm, wet lips, gently stroking her most sensitive places.

The effect on her is like a lightning bolt - she arches her back high and a deep, throaty moan escaped from her lips. The chain mail hood slips off as she throws her head back, and the fastening of her cape gives way, dropping to the mossy ground beneath her. Her fingers clench into your arms with a strength that surprises you at first, until you remember that is it not only Liesel who lies beneath you, but the most cunning outlaw of the Elyssian woods, whose hands can bend a bow like none other.

"Vixen..." the word escapes involuntarily from your lips.

"Yes, I am the Vixen," she replies through panting lips, "and the Vixen belongs to you now, Xavier. Take me, please... go into me, I'm ready for you, I need you!" Her legs open further, and your cock slides into the tight but yielding passage. She cries out loud, putting her arms around you and holding tight.

"Does it hurt?" you ask, momentarily shaken out of your passion by her scream.

"Y-yes, but it feels so good!" she whispers through her teeth. "The pain is fading, but not the pleasure... please, go gently, but don't stop!"

You do as she bids, sliding slowly in and out of her, and as her hips begin to rise and fall in response to your thrusting, you allow her to set the pace.

"Ohh... something's happening to me... I can feel it, give it to me more... yes, oh yes - OH!!"

As she cries out loud once again and you feel her tighten even more around your shaft, it's enough to push you over the edge along with her, and your essence shoots inside her as you reach your own climax. Her lips urgently seek yours and her hot moans are muffled by the kiss, until her need for air forces her away gasping, and then at last her body relaxes beneath you.

"I didn't know," she whispers. "I had no idea... that anything could feel so wonderful."

You lie with her for a long moment, stroking her honey-blonde hair, but with the passion mostly spent, the vulnerability of your position comes again to mind. "Princess," you whisper to her.

"Yes, my King?" she replies with a smile.

"Liesel, as much as I would like to stay here with you until the stars come out, we cannot linger. We must be away."

She sighs. "In many ways, it is much easier to be an outlaw of the forest who answers to no one," she replies. "But, of course you are right, Xavier." She kisses you once more, and then shivers as you pull your shaft from her. The two of you help each other resume your armor and clothing with only your eyes speaking any further, and then you climb back over the rise to where Steelheart remains patiently waiting.