You are...but is she?

"C-Cassia..." You say, your eyes wide in surprise. Seeing Cassia in all her glory is more than a little startling to you, especially that she doesn't even seem at all embarrassed about being naked in front of you and basically telling you to have sex with her. You take a step back, trying to let your mind process this.

A small frown crosses Cassia's face as she interprets your gesture.

"It doesn't matter if I'm not pleasing to your eyes, Adonis." She says, her voice shaking a bit. "Eudora needs you and if you want to make it through the Catacombs, you will have to endure this." It is now you notice some breaks in her stoic expression; her fists tightly clenched, her unsteady voice, the slight nervousness in her eyes.

"N-no." You hold out your hands and attempt to get a hold of yourself. "That's not..." You shake your head, then stare the nude girl in the eyes, trying not to let them wander south. "Cassia, you are...very pleasing. Very, very pleasing." You admit out loud. Cassia's features soften and the frown dissipates. You decide to continue while you have her ear. "This is just so out of the blue. I mean, we just met."

"This isn't a courting ritual." Cassia taps her bare foot on the ground. The longer she spends naked while you remain clothed the more fidgety and nervous she is getting. "We are doing this out of necessity."

"That's just what I mean." You say. "I am willing to give up my virginity for Eudora's sake, especially to someone like you, Cassia." Her cheeks flush a bit. "But, are you really okay with losing your sanctity and purity to me? I mean, aren't acolytes supposed to abstain from sexual relations while part of their order? Do you really want to abandon you religion for me? And what if you are seen as used in the eyes of any future suitors you-"

"Shh." Cassia said, placing a finger against your lips. A smile was on her face now, despite the situation you found yourselves in. "Just a few hours ago, I thought I was going to die in an alley, beaten and ****. You saved my life, Adonis. Without you, I wouldn't have any sanctity or purity to protect. Please let me repay you and help you save Eudora." She moved her finger away and put her hands on the sides of your head in a gentle caress. "Besides, I can't think of anyone else who deserves my virginity more than you."

"I..." You find yourself at a loss for words. "I will be gentle with you."

"I don't doubt you will." Cassia replies. You place your hands on her bare shoulders. Her skin is smooth as silk and warm as candle flame. You find yourself unable to wait to touch the rest of her and a hungry, primal urge fills your mind.

"Thank you for this, Cassia." You say before leaning in to her. You go to place your lips on hers and she puckers up at first to receive your kiss. Then she suddenly blushes crimson and turns her head. You have a hard time understanding her embarrassment, considering she was so calm and confident up to this point.

"I...I think it's best we keep this impersonal." Cassia says after a few moments. "It wouldn't be wise to get our emotions mixed up in this." You actually feel a pang of sadness at this, but understand her position. Instead you place your lips to her neck and suckle the soft skin around her throat, as the older slaves used to talk about doing to their female conquests. Cassia makes a cute gasping sound and her hands grip your head tighter. You trail your kisses down her neck and onto her shoulder. "No, Adonis." She protests in a weak and insincere voice. "Don't."

"What's wrong?" You ask, in between light kisses to her bare skin. Goosebumps appears on her arms and shoulders.

"We don't have time for this." She pants, then lets out a shaking moan as your left hand cups one of her soft tits and kneads the breast with your fingers. She shuts her eyes tightly and shakes her head. Her shaking hands fumble with the strings holding up your raggedy trousers. "We have to hurry. Just put it in."

You raise one eyebrow and reach down between her legs. She parts them as if on auto pilot and you explore the folds of skin between her thighs. She whines and whimpers as your fingers push past her lower lips and trail from back to front. She was starting to get moist, but she isn't nearly as wet and ready as you think she will need to be. You have to smile to yourself to think that all the time you spent eavesdropping on the erotic stories of your fellow slaves has actually come in handy.

"You're not ready yet." You reply. "It will only hurt if we try it now." You slide your right hand forward until it reaches a small, sensitive nub. Cassia writhes in place at your touch, one of her legs lifting to wrap around yours and you realize you must have reached the pleasure button.

"How do you know so much about my body?" Cassia asks, short of breath. Her hands are still trying to untie your pants. She bites her lower lip and groans loudly as your finger trace circles around the hardening nub. "No...I told you to stop." She protests again, but makes no effort to actually stop you. You realize that she is getting noticeably wetter from your fingers movements, combined with your fondling of her breasts and kissing her neck. "I can't...I can't handle this..."

Suddenly, Cassia finally loosens your pants and immediately thrusts her hands down them. She quickly and lustfully grabs a hold of your nearly fully-erect cock. She lets out a cooing noise as her hands feel out the size and length of your member by touch. It's your turn to moan now as her soft fingers trace the veins along the shaft and tease and tickle the head. It feels so amazing and different then when you touch yourself. It doesn't take you long at all to get painfully hard in her hands.

"That feels unbelievable, Cassia." You whisper into her neck. She shivers at the feeling of your breath.

"It's so warm." She replies, seemingly off in her own world, a sharp contrast to her previous alertness. Her hands begin to stroke you slowly and smoothly. In response, you move your finger a little quicker against her clitoris and roll her nipple between your thumb and forefinger. "Ah! Ahhhhh." She gasps and her grip on your penis gets tighter. "Adonis..." She says lustfully, softly and drawn out. "You are setting me on fire. I don't want this feeling to ever stop."

Then she opens her eyes and slowly lifts one hand to the back of your head, pulling your mouth away from her neck, albeit with some ****. "We have to do this now, Adonis. We can't be standing out like this all exposed. We don't have the time. It doesn't matter how...ready...I am; you need to penetrate me immediately." You simply nod in agreement.