Her

"You." The excitement that you sensed earlier becomes a series of emotions flowing across her unveiled face one replaced by the next almost faster than you can identify them. Shock, confusion, doubt, comprehension, shame, excitement, more doubt, contemplation, anger, and finally disdain all blended together more or less in that order.

"No." Her refusal was as succinct as your demand, and with a **** grin you wonder briefly if she can read as many different emotions in your expression as you read in hers. Not willing to surrender without a legitimate attempt you take half a step closer to her.

"Why not, milady?" You sense her desire to back away, and your grin widens. "Do you think that someone like you is too good for a down-on-his-luck Free-Rider?" With a stiffening of her shoulders Lady Relia leans forward and looks you squarely in the eye.

"You disgust me Rider." Her voice is as sweet as ever even if the words themselves bite like a cold North wind. "Let me be clear. It is not your poverty, or unaffiliated status, it's not even the squalid conditions of your bachelor living that offends me, but to use the **** situation of a free-woman to satisfy your carnal lusts is despicable." Something about the last phrase sounds off and you follow up on it without even knowing why.

"What do you know about the carnal lusts of men?" Lady Relia's cheeks color and her eyes break their bold stare, with the loss of confidence she suddenly she looks younger and ****. "You're a damn virgin, aren't you?" This time when you advance she does step back and you grin like a hungry fox. More than ever you want to get a peek under those shapeless outer robes and see if the rest of her body matches the promise of her face and delicate wrists. The fact that this woman has preserved her virtue for all these years in spite of what you can only imagine to be a lot of pressure from suitors hoping to claim not just her cherry but the dowry that would surely come with a woman of her station has you eager to feel her squirming under you.

"There's a good chance I'm going to be cut down or stuck full of arrows in the next hour," you explain slowly walking her back towards your bed, "and I haven't had a good fuck in over a week so yeah, I have carnal needs." To your side you see the curvy dark-haired **** smile cruelly and lick her lips in anticipation but the slender blonde **** looks almost as alarmed as her mistress.

"Stop this!" Lady Relia's voice is low and breathy, but with her thighs against the heavy frame of the bed and she has no more room to retreat.

"Why should I help you, Lady Kiriakolis?" You are close enough to feel the heat of her sweet smelling breath on your chin. "On my own, I have a good shot of getting away from this disaster so I can live to fight another day. You're asking me to surrender without a fight because of something you think is vitally important." You place your hands gently on her hips and pull her to you, "Are you willing to prove how important this information really is?"