Lady Sophia

Even before the words have left your mouth the door your new suite flies open and Lady Sophia storms into the chamber.

"You Scum!" She is clearly angry and her eyes flash as she steps closer to where your naked body lies sprawled across the large four poster bed. "You pretended to treat us with dignity, then as soon as my door was closed you dragged my sweet child from her room and ravished her on her own father's bed!" Adriana's face is red from embarrassment. She crosses her legs in an attempt to hide the scarlet smear of blood that proclaimed her new status. Her mother's eyes miss nothing, not her bloody loins, not the chains that lay discarded on the bed or the open scroll that is open on the bed. Sophia's gaze moves from the open scroll to the bedside cabinet with its collection of whips and clamps that stands open by the bed. The Noblewoman's ire flares again as she imagines how her daughter had been used.

"You whipped her until she screamed! Did you think I could stand by when her piteous pleading was loud enough to reach my ears?" Throwing herself against you her tiny fists repeatedly strike against your chest and her ineffectual attack combined with how far from reality her imagination falls cause you to laugh loudly as you grab her wrists. Adriana is speaking to her mother trying to defend you, but Lady Sophia is twisting wildly in your grasp and not listening to anything.

Pulling the hysterical woman the rest of the way onto the bed, you roll over pinning her kicking legs under yours and pressing her wrists into the bed over her head. She was still screaming obscenities at you as your mouth covered hers with a hard kiss. At first her struggles intensified as your mouth pressed against her, but as your kiss deepened her mouth parted enough to allow entrance for your tongue. You had first covered her mouth because her shrill obscenities were irritating you, but as the noblewoman's soft lips parted under yours you started savoring the feeling of her response.

As you tasted the softness of her mouth her wild movements subsided and by the time you reluctantly ended the kiss she lay gasping in your arms pressed between Adriana's naked body and yours.

"It's not like that Mother, I ..." Adriana pauses blinking back tears as she tries to find the right way to explain to her mother how ended up naked in your bed. "I came to the captain's room. I offered myself to him... I'm glad I did." Her eyes find yours as she continues. "He is the best lover I could have imagined, he knew just what I needed and he gave me more than I dreamed for."

As her daughter's words slowly register, Sophia closes her eyes and she shakes her head in denial. You feel a surge of pride. You introduced Adriana to the world of men, and from what she was saying, she would cherish this memory as much as you would. Releasing the noblewoman's wrists you reach over her trembling body and brush away a single tear that rests on Adriana's cheek like a diamond set in gold. With her wrists released, Sophia pulls her arms back to her chest and words spill from her mouth.

"It wasn't supposed to be this way. We were supposed to be safe in the Citadel." Sophia's blue eyes open again and her head turns between the two of you trying to make you understand. "My lord Cleon said we would be safe in the Citadel. He took all our jewelry and the most valuable of our possessions, but he said he could buy our safety." Her body feels warm pressed against your naked form and her thin tunic does little to conceal her curves from appreciative examination. Your cock had finally softened and shrunk back almost to its normal size but your subduing of Lady Sophia and the feel of her length covered by only the folds of her soft cotton tunic is beginning to revive it yet again. Sophia seems unaware of any of this, and twisting from you she turns to her daughter.

"But your screams?" Adriana blushes again but answers her mother calmly.

"Cries of pleasure Mom. I thought I would explode if I tried to hold it in." It is Sophia's turn to blush now and she looks softer and younger as color brightens her cheeks. She is easily as beautiful as her daughter, and you wonder if she would respond as completely as Adriana had if you spread her thighs wide to receive you. Not that you could at the moment after spending multiple times in the last hour as you claimed her daughter, still maybe later tonight...unless... Your gaze shifts to the three porcelain jars that sit in the box on the marble top table. Could one of the others revive your desire?

"I should go." Sophia says as she tries to pull away from you.