You've been waiting for this

From the moment the proud Lady Kiriakolis, veiled and robed, knocked on the door of your Rider's loft you've imagined what it would be like to be the Rider who first lands his drake in this elegant city mansion and finds the lady of the house abandoned by her staff, alone in her bed chambers. You tighten your grip on Relia's slender wrists holding her firmly beneath you.

"If I found you hiding alone in your room, I wouldn't be able to wait even long enough to strap you to my drake." Relia's back arches under you, perhaps in an effort to dislodge you, but just as possibly so she can press her breasts against your chest as you let her know just what you're thinking. "I'd fuck you so hard, girl. I'd take you right here, in your own chambers."

"But what if you were discovered by my guards?" She whisper's huskily, "Would you risk your life just to ravage me here on my bed?" The idea of a man wanting her this badly seems to excite even more than you hoped it would.

"Yes! It would be worth the risk." Her whole body shudders in anticipation as you fill in her sketchy imagination. "But my guess is that by the time I find you hiding here, your men have likely fled for their lives, my lady." You press Lady Relia back down onto the bed with your chest and feel her squirm under your weight. "In fact, I'm a little surprised that none of them came here first to enjoy the sweet flesh of their young mistress before they fled." Relia is quick to catch on to your suggestion.

"They were looking for me," her eyes widen and then sparkle with excitement that she can't hide, "that's why I was hiding. Luckily, they found Europa and Juno before I was discovered or I would have been the one held down and **** open, and my virgin sex that they used to quench their lustful appetites."

"And now that I've found you, and dragged you to your bed?" It is a rhetorical question, because even a young woman as sheltered as Relia is, there is no doubt what a man will do to a beautiful naked woman whom he has pinned beneath him to her bed.

"Oh goddess, don't ruin me, please!" Relia's voice rises, and she sounds like a younger less confident version of herself.

"No, you've got it wrong, my pretty. My fat cock isn't going to ruin you;" you laugh in genuine amusement, "stretching open your tight pussy is going to make you perfect." Relia gasps in excitement, but quickly returns to character.

"Wait, I'll do anything you want, Rider." She starts to negotiate, "Please, I'll use my hands or ... or even my mouth to satisfy you. But I can't let you take me. Anything but that!" As she makes her offer you work the head of your cock up against her slick pussy lips.

"You mean anything but this?" With a hard shove you drive deep into her. You know for a fact that this is no virgin, but her wail of anguish as you plunge into her almost fools you.

"Nooo! Stop." Relia rocks back and forth and you have to work keep your cock inside her tight pussy. "Oh please, it hurts, it hurts so much, Rider." With another hard thrust your hips slams against her soft pelvis; she cries out once again and your cock is fully embedded within her hot sex. "It's too big, too big ... you're ripping me open … please not so hard." The words are of a young noblewoman overpowered and deflowered as she fights futilely against the inevitable, but her legs wrap around your ass, and she grinds her hips upward meeting each of your thrusts with the passion you've come to expect from this passionate former Lady of Athenapolis. No longer bothering to hold her wrists, one of your hands curls roughly into her hair, while the other slides over her flank and down around her smooth ass.

"You are one sweet fuck, girl." You growl into her ear as you pound even harder. "Young, tight and hot, you are going to make some rich bastard very happy."

"Wha-??" Relia moans, distracted no doubt by the way you've hooked your arm under her knee and pulled it up until her knee is almost touching her armpit. From this position each thrust is cushioned by the back of her thigh, and she has completely abandoned the pretense of fighting you. "I thought you wanted me for yourself."

"Well yeah, I'll keep you for a week or two to sample all your tight holes," you chuckle not forgetting her fearful girlish fantasies, "and once I've taught you what a man expects from a pretty little thing like you, I'll bring you to the slaver's guild to finish your training and sell you off as a luscious fuck-toy." You feel her inner muscles tighten around your cock, and you almost lose control right then and there, but she falls back into character.

"No, you can't!" She pleads with you, "I'm not a common street slut, I'm a Lady of birth."

"I can and I will. Once I've got you nicely broken in, I'll sell you off and go hunting for some other fresh prize to claim." You are getting as caught up in this fantasy of hers as she is, "I've found that the hottest slaves are the ones who start out as privileged debutants like you." With that, Relia bucks under you again, this time not in an attempt to break free but because she is spasming in a massive climax.