"I always preferred blondes"

"I always preferred blondes."

Korven thrust the brunette away, and opened his breeches, his hard ten inches springing out. The woman stared at the sights, a mixture of terror and wonder in her eyes.

"Well?" Korven said.

"Well what?"

"Pleasure me!" he commanded.

She nodded, falling gracefully to her knees. "How will you have me, my lord?" she murmured, eyes downcast. Her hands went to the front of her gown, pulling away the front to let her firm breasts fall free....