Red headed Noblewoman

John rushed to a ramshackle wooden cage hidden behind a tree. Inside a red headed noblewoman wearing an elegant green gown was laying ****.

“My lady!” John shouted to try and wake her, but she did not stir. He took the initiative to break the cage to rescue her. While flimsy looking the goblin make was strong than it appeared. A mighty cleave with his sword and the cage bars gave way.

He picked up the damsel easily and lay her against a nearby tree. Checking her she seemed uninjured, as he placed his head against her chest to see if her heart was beating he heard something.

“Good sir, my eyes are up here,” said a seductive voice from above.

John backed away quickly, his face red, “I’m glad to see you are unharmed, m’lady.”

The noblewoman’s blue eyes pierced into John’s heart. He could feel a heat begin to intensify inside him.

“Might I have the name of my savior?” She asked extending her hand.

John held it and kissed it, “John of Morning Wood,” he said, “And may I ask m’lady’s name?”

“I am Lady Katherine of House Carmen,” she said, as John helped her stand. “I must thank you properly for saving me from those foul she-beasts.”

John was about to say that there was no need, but Lady Katherine had already kissed him on the cheek.

“It’s- Thank you, m’lady,” he said.

“You may call me Katherine, good sir,” she said stroking his arm. “Your body must be tired after such a tough battle… let me help you relax…”

John leaned in as Katherine pressed her body against his. Their lips intertwining in a passionate kiss. But Katherine’s hands were already prowling John’s body and pulling off his tunic and mail.

John’s mind race, was he really going to-

Katherine pushed him against a tree and began taking her long fingernails down his chest. She pulled away in a teasing fashion as John tried to grab the hem of her skirt.

“Playing hard to get already?” John asked with a grin.

“Well, John,” she said as she began untying her corset, “I think I should unwrap your reward for you.”

She let her gown fall to the ground pooling into a green river of silk at her feet. Her skin was pale and covered in faint freckles. Her breasts were voluptuous and her nipples hard with lust. Her red bush well groomed. She gave a bashful giggle that made John want her closer.

“Does my body please you?” She asked sashaying up to John sitting against the tree.

“It pleases me immensely,” John said grabbing her by the wrist and pulling her down into a passionate embrace.