On the couch

This is the way to plunder a city. Of course you still need to fill your pouches with some gold and your belly with food and drink, but finding a beautiful woman is always a good start. Some men talk about searching for untouched virgins or haughty noblewomen to ravish with the fall of a city. You have been involved in enough of these affairs to know they are usually disappointed. Why would you want to struggle with some inexperienced teen or proud lady who has spent her whole life being served by others when you could look for a woman who is trained in pleasing men and is eager to reward you for your efforts.

And this woman is eager to please you. She holds out her hand to you and when you lift yours out to her she catches your fingers in hers and leads you to the couch. Standing face to face her curvaceous body is rubbing yours in several places, Her globes are pressed against the Corinthian leathers protecting your chest, and her hips are thrust forward so your groin is pressed to hers.

"Have a seat my hero." She whispers as she gently pushes your hips away from her golden triangle. You allow her to position your body on the center of the couch and then gasp in delight as she climbs onto your lap. She sits on her heels, her shins pressed firmly into the soft couch and her knees squeezing against your hips. The entire length of her long smooth thighs press against your legs and her ass bumps against the tops of your knees. In this position, her head is almost as the same height as yours. Pulling your helm from your head she smiles in pleasure at your scared but handsome face. Her lips touch just above your eyebrows and she leaves a trail of kisses as her mouth explores your eyes and the scar on your cheek searching it seems for your mouth. When her lips find their target both of you moan in delight as your tongues explore each other’s mouths.

"I would have happily thanked whomever saved me in this fashion in any event, but I am glad that it is a tall handsome warrior I am thanking and not some wild-eyed pit faced youth who is carrying a spear instead of a rake for the first time in his life." You doubt very much that a lad like she described could have cut down her attackers, but you appreciate the compliment none the less. The unified armies of Hellopolis had their fair share of untrained volunteers who barely knew which end of a sword to grip.

As she spoke her hands were busy with the many buckles and straps that held your armor comfortably onto your long frame. The extra straps distribute the weight of the armor more evenly over your body and give you a significant advantage in a long battle, but now they were keeping Calyce from working her magic on you. Lifting your hands from her ripe body with regret, you jerk the last two fastenings open, pull the armor over your head and toss it to the ground like a damp towel instead of some of the finest armor a mercenary could own. It cost the profits from an entire summer’s campaign and took the direct order of a duke to have the armor made, but for the past four years it has served you well and you wouldn’t trade it even for the fine suits of interlocking iron rings worn by the some of the wealthy defenders of the city.

Rising to her knees Calyce cups her full breasts with her hands and lifting them even higher offers them to your mouth. Her tits tasted faintly of vanilla and the softness of her skin brushing your stubbled chin as you sucked on her nipples made you impatient for more of her body. Usually you delight in every aspect of a woman’s body, especially if their breasts are as fine as Calyce’s, but you are hungry for more of this nymph’s delights.

“I’ll come back to these you tell her firmly as you lift her from your body long enough to free your throbbing cock. Just as your spatha is much longer than the gladius carried by the typical Hellenic hoplite, so to your Galatian cock has a significant size advantage. Your thrusting spear is almost a foot long and thicker that the woman’s wrist. Sometimes your size is a drawback (another reason your experience with ravishing maidens is less than perfect) but in this case you are rewarded by a gasp if delight followed by Calyce sliding off the couch and swallowing your darkened head into her warm mouth.

“With your cock filling her mouth she cannot speak, but there is no doubt in your mind that this is the biggest cock she has ever had. After a few experimental trials she surprises you by swallowing your entire length into her throat. This is the finest pleasure **** you’ve ever had, and as she deep throats your straining shaft, you wonder again if this might be a woman to keep instead of selling to the highest bidder. You wonder how she is able to breath, and if she could keep fucking you with her throat like this for more than a minute or too.

You usually pride yourself on your control, not ejaculating like a horny teen the first time your cock feels like it. However, the feel of your bulbous head rubbing along the inside of her throat and her chin bumping your scrotum each time she swallows you completely is too much for you to stand. Less than a minute after she took you into her throat you filled her with your seed. Three more pumps of your cock, each one dumping more of your cum into her belly and finally she pulls herself from you licking her lips.

“I hope you don’t mind.” She says and then seeing your confused look adds “My master liked the feel of his cock in my mouth, but he always liked to cum in my pussy.”

“Oh, I intend to enjoy that too.” You tell her nodding towards your groin. She gasps in surprise and delight as your manhood is already struggling to rise again like a heavy weight champion in a cestus match.

“I had no idea!” She says as her fingers gently slide along your spit moistened shaft bringing you quickly back to full length.

“Is there a position you like best?” Calyce asks.