Not even slightly

You do your best to keep as much control over the long series of grunts that you release in an effort not to drown out the **** gasps and girlish exclamations that Sophia’s producing as your cum fills her pussy, the shaft of your cock throbbing against the lips of her sex as they hug it.

Even when her toes finally touch the floor of the basin, Sophia still clings to the dryad’s neck, her bared breasts rubbing against the smooth surface of one of the statue’s arms as the two of you grind against each other in slow, delicate movements while the last of your load is deposited deep inside her womb.

Unsurprisingly, you find yourself wishing that you possessed superhuman levels of staying power as your softening cock slips out of Sophia’s quim and the balls of her feet touch against the basin again, though the frenzied manner in which she turns and lunges at you with a radiant smile glued to her lips leave you in little doubt that she won’t rest until you’re as hard as ever. To that end, she wraps her slender fingers round your member, and you grunt and place a hand on the back of her head while she nuzzles her face up against your chest.

You gently thread your fingers through her wet hair, being careful not to hold it too firmly as she drags her head down across your chest until you can feel her soft lips latch onto your right nipple, which she then teases with the tip of her tongue whilst simultaneously suckling it, all the while caressing your cock in a fervent attempt to restore its erect state.

Releasing your nipple, Sophia showers your chest with kisses until you seize hold of her chin and tilt her head back, with the two of you looking at each for a moment or two as the water continues to pour down right next to you, and then you lean down and kiss her, coming close enough to her as you slip your tongue into her mouth that her full breasts push against your chest and her fingers are caught between your cock and your belly.

As soon as the kiss is at an end, Sophia is busy at work kissing her way down the side of your neck, amidst muffled groans and some very evocative squirming from her, and you’re left to ponder the sudden shift in behavior that she’s undergone ever since you first stripped and took her. You might have gone a few weeks without sex, but from how Sophia sounded earlier, she might very well have suffered through years of involuntary chastity before you came along, not to mention that her husband didn’t sound like it he’d make much of a lover to begin with.

Thus you feel quite certain that Sophia will continue to come at you with the same ferocity and enthusiasm until you’re completely and utterly spent as she looks up from where she’s been covering the side of your neck with loving kisses to send you the sort of glance that has your semi-erect cock twitching against her delicate grip.

“Funny…” Sophia begins, pausing to let her pink tongue dart out past her luscious lips, “but before you came here, there were people saying that the men of Heliopolis would never dare attack this city.”

“No?” You raise an eyebrow, saying nothing more as Sophia’s mischievous smile suggests that she has more to share with you.

“No,” She shakes her head and lets out a giggle that causes her to seem much younger than her years, “They said you were nothing more than buggerers of boys.”

Sophia shivers and purrs at how her words causes you to grab hold of her ass, with the voluptuous beauty baring her teeth and unleashing a soft moan when you pry apart her buttocks to expose her asshole, the firm mass of her asscheeks filling your hands while she wiggles against you.

Her hands are now placed against your back, leaving your cock to press against her stomach. Even though blood is returning to your member thanks to how Sophia is acting, her rapidly growing confidence and unwavering eagerness being more than enough to compensate for her relative lack of experience, you still need a few more minutes before you’re hard enough to take her again. Luckily enough, you know just what to do to pass the time, and share a brief but passionate kiss with Sophia before guiding her away from the dryad and out of the basin, with her throwing herself against your side while you wrap your arm round her slender waist.

“Where are we going?” Sophia asks you as you feel the wet silk of her dress against your naked midsection and the fingers of her right hand stroke the hard muscles of your stomach while you guide her back out into her husband’s bedroom.

Instead of saying anything back, you break free of her grasp and move with a speed that startles and surprises her as you grab hold of her arm and side before tossing her onto the soft, expansive bed in which her husband would fuck his slaves, though you’re careful not to use enough **** that you might hurt her.

Sophia yelps and then looks back at you as get down onto the bed right next to where she’s now lying on her stomach, laughing softly at the possessive manner in which you bring your hands into contact with the smooth skin on her exposed thighs and push them apart so that you can move in between them.

Once your hands have moved on to the base of her stomach, you pull her up so that she’s suddenly on her hands and knees in front of you, the soaked fabric of her gown gleaming as it hugs her midriff.

Bringing your head downwards while backing away from her, you seize hold of the hem of her gown and **** it up even further to expose the tanned skin on the small of her back, and then proceed to kiss your way down the small of her back, cherishing the lustful moans coming from her as you bring your lips onto the spot where her buttocks meet.