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"You are beautiful" You whisper as your hand brushes a whisp of wheat colored hair from her face. Her eyes sparkle with your compliment and she asks:

"As beautiful as my slaves?" Her words have the hint of jealousy and you sense that at least some of her earlier haughtiness may have been from her resentment that you chose another woman over her in your room.

"I learnt long ago never to talk about other woman when I'm with someone." You answer her easily as your fingers caressed her cheek gently stroking the soft skin under her ear. "But you are a vision, and I'm having trouble keeping my hands off of you." You finish with a playful pinch of her earlobe "Or didn't you notice."

"Wait" She moans as she twists away from you. Before you have a chance to catch her again she reaches for your tunic and lifts it from your legs exposing your firm abdomen and chest. "It's not fair that I have to be naked and you can still hide from my eyes." Her warm hands caress the soft curls of hair that cover the middle of your chest and that run down from your belly to the area still hidden by your loincloth that is straining from the bulge pressing against it. Her breasts brush your chest as she leans forward to lift the tunic the rest of the way over your head. As her nipples graze your chest a jolt of desire shoots through your body and your primal moan brings a smile to her face.

"That's right Rider," she says as she runs her hands over your exposed skin "You teased and tormented me when I was helpless, now its my turn." Her hands reach to the laces that holds the last scrap of cloth covering you. Part of you wants to tear the loincloth from your hips and cover her body with yours, but you are enjoying the eager exploration of Relia's hands. Lying back on the blankets you deliberately place your hands under your head allowing her complete access to your body.

"Do your worst, Temptress" You tell her, "But fair warning, you are playing with fire and I may lose control." At last you are completelly naked and your organ springs free and erect like a flagpole waving in the wind. Her hands continue to caress your chest and belly but her eyes follow the waving of your cock like drake's eyes follow the motion of its prey as it zigs and zags trying to escape its fate. A bead of pre-cum is glistenning at its tip and she slowly lowers her red lips to the swollen purple knob.

Just before touching the tip of your shaft with her tongue her eyes find yours and she smiles as she licks the drop from your manhood. A throb of desire surges through you and she laughs in glee at her new found power.

"I never thought it would be like this." She whispers as her fingers wrap around your cock squeezing gently and feeling the hardness of the shaft ubder the soft skin. Her mouth lowers again and this time you feel her lips part and swallow the dark red knob of your shaft. She alternates between swirling her tongue around and sucking on you so the softness of her cheeks press against the pulsing head. Soon her head starts to bob up and down and twist around you as she sucks more of you into her mouth, the warmth and wetness caressing you cause you to moan in appriciation.

"You are a natural," you tell her "your lips feel so good on me." She moans in response and pulls a little more of you into her mouth. Your cock must have layers of dried cum and cunt juice from earlier today, but Relia doesn't seem to mind. In fact, she is now eagerly bobbing up and down of your shaft fucking you with her mouth. Pulling her mouth from you with a soft pop, she continues to stroke your cock with her soft hand.

"Do you want to cum in my mouth like this or do you want to be inside my untried passage when you give me your seed." She asks "That is the traditional Hero's reward for saving the maiden, isn't it?" Her eyes stare at you earnestly in the dim light of the evening "You can have anything the ravagers would have taken from me, I offer myself to you as best as I know how."

"What would you like me to do?"