Kiss her again

Alexia is fast, but you are the son of the gods. Before she can react, you sweep her into your arms and your mouth claims hers again. Just like this morning you feel her initially stiffen in your arms and then suddenly she returns your kiss with a fiery passion.

"Damn it, Bruce," her soft whimper when you finally lift your lips from hers sends shivers up your spine, "why can't I get enough of you?" Before you can try to convince her that the best way to end this anguish is for her to accept your proposal and screw the world if they don't like it, she pulls your mouth back down to hers. This time it's you that moans when her hands slide under the loose fabric of your tunic to explore your flesh and she chuckles softly clearly pleased at her power over you.

"So, you think you can just follow your loyal subject into her tent and when you have her all alone have your wicked way with her?" You want to protest that it's not exactly like that, but two things keep you silent. The first being that this is pretty much what you were hoping for when you followed your sexy advisor into her tent, and the second reason is because somehow, as you were kissing, Alexia managed to slide out of her clothing, and she was now standing gloriously naked in front of you.

"By the gods you're beautiful." The exclamation slips past your lips before you get a chance to consider how it might come across. The last thing you want is for this vibrant young woman to think that you are only interested in her because of her stunning looks. Luckily, Alexia seems more than happy with the way you react to her naked body.

"Sire, this maid is yours to command." She gives you a pretty curtsy, flashing you a glimpse of pink as her knees momentarily part. "How may I serve you?"

"Alexia, I don't want you to serve me," you pull at your tunic as you step closer to your advisor. "I want you to love me, I want you to marry me, I want you to be my queen."

"Shut up, Bruce." Alexia lifts her chin offering her lips once again, "I've told you that I can't be your queen, so take what you can get." She leans forward just enough that her stiff nipples scrape across your chest sending waves of pleasure down to your toes. "Are you going to fuck me again with this monster, or would you rather try something different?" Her fingers circle around your erection and she smiles wickedly up at you as she squeezes gently on your cock. "I'm telling you, Your Majesty, you can have me or any other woman you want in any way that pleases you. You could try out those pretty playthings that Athenapolis sent."

"Would you stop that?" You gasp as your member throbs in her grip, "I want you, not those silly sisters."

"Are you sure, Bruce?" Alexia is now rubbing herself up all along your bare skin, "They are almost perfect - soft unmarked skin, firm breasts and long legs that would feel mighty nice wrapped around your hips as you fuck them." In spite of your determination not to violate the pledge you made to the twin's father; Alexia's all too accurate description of the pair makes your cock twitch in her hand. Instead of taking advantage this moment of weakness, Alexia pulls your mouth back to hers as she wraps one of her legs around yours even as she begins stroking your shaft firmly with her calloused hand. This time when you kiss, you take charge; one arm wraps around her slender waist while your other hand lifts her leg even higher as you grope her firm ass.

"Goddess, you make me so fucking wet!" Alexia gasps when you finally lift your lips from hers. It is true, your fingers are slick with her juices as you caress the soft skin between her thighs. Alexia gasps softly when you stroke her inner thighs but pressing her lips to your ear, she whispers an offer of sorts. "I promise not to talk about Mara and Sara, if you shut up about marrying me."