The usual

Fae nervously brushes a stray lock of red hair behind her ear as she steps into your room and closes the door behind her. "Good evening, Sir John," she says. "I hope you're comfortable here. There's nothing more I can get you?"

"No, no, I'm quite alright here thanks. But you don't have to keep calling me 'Sir' all the time- just John will do."

"Alright. John," she repeats, almost shyly.

There's a moment's silence between you two. "So... you say," walking over to the table and pouring yourself a glass of wine- you found the bottle amongst Morrin's things; "what can I do for you, Fae? Or is this just a social visit?" You take a sip of the wine and find it most delicious. "Hmm, this is good stuff! Care for a taste?"

"Alright." She steps over and you reach for the wine pitcher. Before you can put your hand on it though she's stepped up and kissed you softly. Her tongue flickers out to taste the wine from your lips. You're rather surprised- she might be hot, but she seemed so pure and virtuous that you didn't dare make a move on her, but now... She pulls away and looks you dead in the eye.

"I think there is something more I can do for you," she whispers. " And I think I might enjoy it as much as you. I've noticed you looking at me and to be honest I've been looking at you too. Morrin's not the only one who got lonely in this tower. So tonight, what say we let things run their course and just enjoy ourselves?"

No other words this beautiful redhead has spoken have made you as happy as those. In answer to her question, you simply put down the wine glass and kiss her as passionately as you can.

She's voracious when you get down to it. Now that she's certain of your reciprocation she give it her all, more or less ripping your clothes off as the two of you stumble over to the bed. You in turn tear those ugly servant's clothes off her, revealing beneath them a perfect body; her slim body bears not an ounce of excess fat and her breasts are a good handful, all pale and riding high on her chest, topped with perfect pink nipples.

Fae climbs onto the bed and you follow. You move over her, pausing only to kiss her tits, before you hoist her long ivory legs about your waist and push into her dripping snatch.

Your dick is pretty damn big and she obviously hasn't been fucked in a while, so it's a snug fit. Slowly, you fit yourself inside her, until finally your pelvis hits hers and you're completely inside her.

"Oh... John..." is all she can whisper, she's so overwhelmed by what's happening to her.

You draw out, just as slowly as you went in, then roll your hips forward again. Fae reaches up and grabs ahold of the headboard, **** for something to hold onto in the real world as the pleasure takes her. Her head is turned to one side; she's biting down on her lower lip, eyes closed, cheeks flushed. Her breasts shake lightly as you thrust.

The sight of her lying there like that is enough to turn you on even more. You start to pick up the pace- not too much since she's too tight, but just enough to satisfy yourself... for the time being.

You bend over her and kiss her neck just below the jaw, making her let out a contented murmur. At the same time you move your hands up to her breasts, sliding them over the soft skin of her sides, from her hips where they'd been resting. You gently squeeze the two mounds of titflesh, letting your fingers play over them and massage them.

You begin to pick up the pace a little more, now that her pussy is getting used to the size of your dick. Still, it's much to your amazement when she mutters, "Harder... Harder, John..."

You're not one to refuse a request from a beautiful lady, and you start to push into her more vigorously. The feeling is incredible, and soon she's letting out breathless little noises from parted lips with each thrust.

Fae suddenly turns her head and looks up at you, beggingly, with her big green eyes. "Faster, John!" she cries. "Please! Fuck me hard and fast, fuck me! I want it, I want more!"

You need no second invitation. You pound away at her pussy, making her cry out more and more loudly, wordless cries of pure bliss. "Fuck, I'm gonna come!" you shout.

"Mmm, yes! Come inside me!" she says.

That's exactly what you do a second later. You paint the inside of Fae's cunt with your sticky seed, and the feeling of it makes her come as well. She lets go of the headboard and grabs onto you instead, digging her fingernails into your back and tossing her head back with a shout. Together you shake through your climaxes until the feeling finally subsides.