Who could resist an offer like that?

Relia must see the surprise and excitement in your expression, because before you can spank her again she continues her teasing.

"You'd like that wouldn't you, Rider." She coos like a skilled seductress, "You'd like to get your cock into one of Athenapolis' most sought after asses." No longer spanking her, your fingers are free to explore the slick folds between her thighs, she is even wetter than she was last night. "Think of all the times a noblewoman like me lifted her nose as you walked by her in the street, or pointedly ignored you at a party because a free-Rider like you wasn't good enough to share her company." Your fingers tighten around her round buttock, how did this woman know how much you hated it when that happens. "But now you can take what you want from one of us," Relia wiggles her ass as you squeeze it with your strong fingers.

"You've already taken my virtue, but now you can show this proud noblewoman who scorned you and your type, what a man will do to a woman whom he has at his absolute mercy." Relia bites her full lip sensually, "I want you to fuck me like you took the wife of that silk merchant from Polhermes. I mean it Korban." Her passionate words are full of need. "I want you to finish what you started with my other two orifices and make me yours in every possible way a man can claim a woman."

Relia climbs from your lap and kneels at your feet before bending forward simultaneously lifting her ass and resting her cheek on her arms. "Did you ever think you'd see a lady of my standing offer herself to you like this, Rider?" Her buttocks, still pink from the spanking, are perfect in every way and you can see the puckered brown target wink at you from between her cheeks. She's right, never in your wildest dreams did you think a pampered aristocrat like Lady Relia would be presenting herself to you in this way. And she was also right when she reminded you of how often you had been snubbed by noblewoman who felt that you were beneath them. As much as you'd like to take your **** for every one of those insults, you take the time to prepare Relia first with one finger and then two all the while stroking her and whispering gentle words of encouragement.

Finally, you position yourself behind her and slowly ease your cock into her dark passage. By all the gods it feels good. Not just because of the tightness, or the way her muscles ripple along the entire length of your shaft; it feels good because you and Relia are sharing a moment that you've never experienced before.

All your other times have either been with whores used to servicing men like this or, as in the case of the matron from Polhermes, as punishment for some slight or insult. Determined not to repeat last night's error you pace your thrusts until Relia is jerking on the edge of an orgasm, only then to you pick up the pace and pound her with all the strength and energy of a man possessed. When Relia climaxed, you were right behind and both of you collapse onto the makeshift nest, breathless and covered in sweat.

"Oh wow, Korban." Relia shivers against you. "If my friends knew what you nasty free-Riders could do to their sweet innocent bodies, they'd be hunting them down like terriers going after rats."