A hero's reward, part 1

Brighid bites her bottom lip softly, then slides her hands slowly down her chest. She cups her breasts and lifts them up a little, groping herself for you before letting go and allowing them to wobble back into their natural shape. Her hands press flat against her belly and continue to glide down to the hem of her shirt. She crosses her arms across each other and grabs hold of the bottom of the garment, then slowly lifts it up, centimeter by tantalizing centimeter. You watch with rapt attention as she bares first her belly, with her faintly visible abs and cute little belly button, then just the bottom curve of her breasts to you. She pauses there and reverses course, hiding her bounteous flesh from your sight again. You look back up at her and she lets out a little moan at the hunger in your gaze, tugging her shirt up above her nipples in one reflexive jerk.

Her tits jiggle with the sudden movement and your eyes immediately snap back down them. Her nipples are hard and sticking out proudly from atop her soft, perfectly shaped slopes. Brighid's arms squeeze against the sides of her breasts as she raises the shirt up to her neck and over her head. She tosses her shirt across the room, then takes your hand and leads you over to her cushioned bed. She motions you to wait there for a moment, then she quickly fetches the cushions from around her table and piles them up into a pillowy throne where the bed meets the corner of the room. Then she unlaces your shirt, pulls it over your head, and tosses it over her shoulder. She kneels down on the bed and her fingers deftly undo the ties on your pants. She tugs them down your legs and you place your hand on her shoulder for balance as you step out of them. Your pants quickly join your and Brighid's shirts somewhere on her floor. You settle back onto the pile of cushions, taking a minute to get comfortable before returning your gaze to the voluptuous redhead before you.

Green eyes stare into your soul from beneath shimmering waves of flame-colored hair as Brighid looks up at you from her place on her knees at your feet. Sensuous, red lips part and the words spill out in a trickle of honeyed promise, "Does my Lord wish to take pleasure from his mare tonight?" A flush begins to form across her face and neck as she awaits your answer.

You reach out and run your fingers through her hair, then take hold of the back of her head. You watch the embers of lust burning behind her eyes burst into open flame as you **** her head towards your groin. Dutifully, she dips her head towards your cock, but you tangle your fingers in the hair at the back of her head and prevent her from closing the last inch. She extends her tongue to try and get a taste of you, but you pull her back by the hair just far enough to prevent her from making contact. Her hot, panting breaths wash over your dick as she turns her eyes up towards yours again, an entreaty on her face.

"Why should I allow you the privilege of sucking my cock? Haven't we already decided that naughty cock-teases like you don't get rewards?" Brighid whimpers and tries to **** her mouth onto your prick but you are ready for the attempt and jerk her farther away.

"Please, Sir, please allow me to taste you, to suck you. Teach me to worship your cock, please Sir. I want to be a good girl for you, I truly do. Please show me how!"

"Very well," You say gravely, but you do not allow her to move her head any closer. "Take it in your hand, gently." One of her hands reaches up and very gently wraps around the middle of your cock, leaving a couple inches on either side. "Start stroking. A little tighter. Yes, just like that, remember that amount of pressure, that's where you want to start. Twist your hand a little as you stroke up and down, not too much, yes, just like that." You watch her staring hungrily at your cock as she pumps and twists one soft hand up and down your length.

"Stop." She whines in protest but after one last stroke, her hand stills. "Lick me. Use only your tongue." She moans at the command and you allow her to pull herself towards your dick. She sticks her tongue out and hesitantly swipes it up the underside of your shaft. "Is that the best you can do?" You taunt her. "It's not going to bite you, but if you don't convince me you want to be a good girl for me, it might just find someone else to play with."

Brighid's eyes shoot wide open at your threat -- bluff -- but after a glance up at your stern face she leans in closer and begins to lap more firmly. "That's better. Not good, but better. You aren't a dog and that isn't a bowl of water, get creative or I might become bored." She throws herself into the task, swirling her tongue around you, varying her pressure, and exploring your cock to find the most sensitive spots to lick. In truth, you're having to fight to keep your breaths steady and even; watching the gorgeous and unquestionably much more powerful woman literally panting to suck your cock more than makes up for any lack of Skill on her part.

"Alright, you learn quickly, at least." You tell her after a few moments of letting her play with just her tongue. "Take me into your mouth now. Be careful of your teeth -- if you bite me neither of us will like the result." She wastes no time and raises her head up above your dick then opens her mouth wide and descends upon it. Her first attempt is too deep and she starts to gag, but she quickly backs off to a slightly shallower depth and seals her mouth around you. She tilts her head back a little and seeks your eyes with hers and you have to stifle a moan of your own at the eagerness to please you see in them. "Very good. Now, pet, combine everything I've shown you. If you can bring me to orgasm within five minutes, you may swallow my seed as your reward." In truth, you have absolutely no way of telling time that accurately, but you aren't going to let that spoil the fun.

Brighid immediately wraps her hand around your cock, this time at the base, and begins to pump. Her tongue lashes out and curls around your shaft just under your helmet, then slides down to lick at the long vein bulging from the underside of your cock. She lifts her head and sinks back down, plunging you into the damp inferno of her mouth. You grip her by the back of the head again, guiding her head up and down as you begin to move your hips in time with her mouth and hand. You sink back into the cushions, arching up against her as she enthusiastically worships at the altar of your manhood. She grabs her own breasts with her free hand, sinking her fingers deeply into her flesh and tugging and twisting at her long nipples. She looks up at you through her lashes and you can't help it. It's been four days and a lifetime since you masturbated to the sounds of Brighid's pleasure at the creek, and she's been teasing you all afternoon. Your balls begin to tighten and you tug at Brighid's hair to pull her back off of you. "Time's up. Keep stroking and arch your back." She groans loudly in protest and desperately tries to keep you in her mouth, but after a moment you manage to pull her away. "Arch your back, I said. You don't get to swallow my seed tonight, but you did well so I'm going to mark your tits instead."

Brighid pants loudly and arches her back obediently, lifting her breasts towards the tip of your cock with her arm. "Please, Sir, please cover me with your seed. Coat me with your scent." Her hand pumps furiously up and down your shaft. "Everyone in town will know I'm yours tomorrow, Sir. They'll see my shirt stuck to my breasts with your cum and know that you have claimed me. Oh please, Sir, please cum all over me!" The mental image of Brighid walking around town, breasts painted with fresh cum, tips you over the edge. You groan loudly and thrust your hips into her soft, rapidly pumping hand and white streamers of semen spray from your tip. The first actually catches her on the chin, but she squeals and pulls back then points your cock downward, milking the cum from you until four thick ropes of it are splashed across the broad expanse of her chest. You collapse back into the cushions, then peer down at Brighid as she collects a dollop of your seed on her fingertip and brings it to her mouth. She moans at the taste and sucks on her finger for a moment, then begins to alternately rub your cum into her breasts and lick her hands clean.