Roderika (Mattahouen)

I nearly run around the corner to Fia's room, only to see her, laying on her back, legs spread wide with fresh cum dribbling from her like a leaky tap. I shudder at the thought of sloppy seconds, so I turn away, and my eyes fall on Roderika.

With a smile, I sit beside her, and she smiles back at me.

Roderika: "Is there something I could help you with, my Lord?"

Me: "I think there is." I reach over and grab her far hand and give a gentle tug, guiding her up, to straddle my lap. Her face has gone nearly as red as her hood already.

Roderika: "My Lord? What ar- mmf" She is cut off by my lips pressed against hers. I wrap my arms around her, and after a few seconds, she melts against me, quickly returning the kiss with surprising enthusiasm.

Roderika: "Oh... My lord.... why me..?" She breathes out in between kisses.

Me: "I want you Roderika. To be mine." She breaks the kiss for a moment to gaze deep into my eyes, before she nods.

Roderika: "Yes, my lord. I would love to be yours. To give you whatever you desire." She pants and returns to the feverish kisses.

After a few minutes, I let my hands wander downward, until they rest on her ass. I give a gentle squeeze and she reacts with a small squeak against me. I feel her relax and arch her back so that I may have a better grip on her ass, so I begin to knead. Her heated breathing begins to transform into quiet moans.

I slide my hands further down, under the hem of her short skirt, then back up, to the hem of her pants. I feel her already grinding in anticipation, already wiggling to assist me in sliding her trousers down.

There is an awkward half dismount movement, as we struggle to remove a single leg from her pants, but somehow we manage it. Immediately, Roderika grinds down hard on my bulge, as she fumbles, trying to fish my cock free.

With a few more awkward movements, my member is free, and I can feel exactly how horny Roderika is.

Roderika: "My lord, I beg of you. Please claim me as your own. Take my virginity, so that I may be a rightful servant." She whispers to me, quietly pleading. I decide to play into whatever fetish she was indulging.

Me: "Put me inside you, and you will no longer be a free woman. You will be mine, to do with as I please." Without hesitation, Roderika nods, lifts herself, adjusts the angle of me and plunges down.

I wince a little at the unexpected resistance. She's tight. Very tight. But her arousal, combined with her weight, press me inside her quickly. Roderika shudders violently, in what I know to be an orgasm, and presses her face against my shoulder.

Now hilted fully inside her, I can tell she is virginally tight, her insides now moulded to my exact size and shape.

Roderika: "It is done. My virginity is yours. I am owned. My friends would be so happy for me." She whispers, barely audible.

After a few seconds of stillness, I tense my butt and legs, causing my member to move inside her. This prompts Roderika to move, slowly grinding her hips against mine, as well as returning to continue our heated make out session.

I continue to fondle her ass as we make out, and she grinds into me for several minutes, before her virginal tightness becomes too much for me. With a grunt, I begin to flood her insides.

This must have caught Roderika by surprise, as a panicked expression spread across her face, that was quickly replaced by bliss. She rests her weight down, taking me as deep into her as the position will allow, so that I may deposit my seed as deeply as I can.

We sit like this for a few moments, before my senses return enough to realise, the rhythmic bashing of the blacksmiths anvil had stopped. Roderika must have noticed too, as she scurries to hop off me and don her pants again. Both our faces as red as her hood.

I put my cock away and glance over. Sure enough, Hewg is stood with a bulge in his pants, staring openly at the two of us. I go to stand, and Roderika catches my arm.

Roderika: "I look forward to serving you, my Lord." Doing my best not to look confused, I nod, and head back to the roundtable.