You are doing fine, you choose.

You wonder if Lady Relia realizes what she is offering you. Her captors would have used her in ways that most fine ladies couldn't even imagine, but instead of pressing her you let her decide.

"You are doing fine. Do what you want." You tell her curious to see how adventurous she has become. "But don't leave me like this too long, or I may have to become more demanding." Her laughter is light and bubbly like a spring wine.

"Oh I can't have my savior losing control." She shifts her body until she is holding herself above your erection so close that the beads of moisture from her soft curls are brushed against your swollen head. Lowering herself slightly her face becomes serious as she feels the hardness pressing between her slick petals. Using one of her hands to hold your shaft in position she eases down until your entire knob is engulfed in her warmth. Her full breasts swing above your face in the red glow of the fire as her body rocks up and down slowly impaling itself on you like a sacrifice on a stake. You consider teasing her swollen nipples to add to her pleasure, but as the thought crosses your mind you feel a tightness baring further entry into her. She really is a virgin. Noble women are supposed to protect their honor at all cost, but it has been your experience that by the time they reach their twenties most of them have had a fling or two. Few unmarried noblewomen would admit to having any sexual experience, so you took all of Relia's claims of innocence with a grain of salt.

Relia too is aware of the restriction and you can see the determination on her face as she rocks harder against your cock. With a gasp of discomfort she settles further down, but her face loses its serious demeanor and she is now feeling the pleasure of a man deep inside her.

"Is this OK?" She asks looking down at you.

"Better than OK," you assure her "You are magnificent!" You words give her the confidence to continue and soon she is fully seated on your shaft, her warm hips grinding against yours looking for relief. She starts rising and falling on your cock in varying length strokes, sometimes she lifts herself almost all the way off of you and then slides your entire length into her, other times she thrusts up and down on your organ in quick little strokes that send shivers through your entire body. Leaning forward she lowers her breasts until the nipples are grazing your chest as she slides back and forth on your body and the extra stimulation has both of you rapidly approaching climax. Now that she has picked up the pace you use your hands to hold her hips firmly as she rides you and her face breaks into a triumphant smile as she feels your need.

"Yes!" She cries in response to a particularly firm thrust. "Tell me you want me."

"Oh I want you!" You assure her and her lips find your in a burning kiss. Tearing her lips off of yours she demands again.

"Tell me you need me!" Her eyes are wild with desire as she searches you face for your reaction.

"Yes, I need to explode inside of you." And you do, you can feel your balls tighten in your sac.

"Tell me you want me as a woman! Not just an heiress... or a virgin whose maidenhead is a prize in some game." She is right on the edge of yet another climax and you pull her against you as you cum into her whispering fiercely into her ear.

"You are a woman, my woman." Your words send her over the edge and again she screams into the night as her pussy spasms against you squeezing your cock like rookie Rider grasping a lance for the first time.