You need Eudora

For the first time in almost two months, you allow yourself to relax thinking over the trials that you had to overcome in order to reach this point. The long walk, hunger and hopeless search for Eudora in the huge city, all come back but most of all you remember the awful way you used Eudora when you first saw her with the rest of the captive women.

"Eudora." You begin hesitantly and your heart leaps to your throat as she looks up at you with her beautiful dark eyes. "I'm sorry." You can see she is confused so you try again. "Back on the streets, when I made you do those things..."

"Adonis!" Eudora interrupts you as your words stumble into awkward silence. "It's not how I would have chosen to be with you, especially not for our first time." You knew it - how was she ever going to forgive you for that kind of public humiliation? But then she was speaking again "Adonis, it wasn't what I would have chosen, but it was the most wonderful experience I've ever felt, until now that is." With that, Eudora leans forward and kisses you sweetly on the lips, the soft fullness of her mouth making you acutely aware of your thin dirty lips. Eudora must sense your hesitation and she draws back sadly “Unless you don’t want me anymore.” Not want her?!? How could you not want her? “I’m not the girl you knew when I was taken. The things I’ve done Adonis, I’m sorry…” This time it was your turn to interrupt her.

Sweeping her into your arms you kiss her fiercely. “ Never be sorry Eudora!” You tell her when your lips finally separate. “Aphrodite herself must have blessed us. Do you know the odds of me finding you amidst this chaos?” She shakes her head slowly considering for the first time how miraculous your encounter really was. “I love you Eudora, I always have and nothing could ever change that.”

She looks at you with tears in her eyes as once again you pull her into your arms. This time the kiss is neither tentative nor fierce, but it is deep and long and as you kiss somehow your clothes are pulled from your bodies. You saw her naked form just an hour or two ago in the harsh daylight, but now in the soft lamplight of the tiny room she looks even sexier than ever. Her skin glows with the golden beauty that comes from a healthy diet and the oils and lotions that pleasure slaves must have massaged into her skin daily until the sudden invasion of the United Armies. Her breasts are full and round as you remember and as Eudora senses your interest in them her nipples stiffen to hard peaks that top the golden mounds.

The rest of her body is as perfect as her tits, her round belly with its perfect divot and then the gentle curve leading to her sex. The hair that frames her pussy has been groomed as carefully as the locks on her head, most of the curls have been plucked or shaved away, until only a small tuft of hair crowns her smooth skin.

“Do you like?” She asks as your hands and eyes roam over her soft skin touching her reverentially as you explore the beauty which you can finally have.

“I wouldn’t change a thing.” You assure her. The next several hours are spent on the pile of carpets, to your surprise Eudora is as nervous as you are when it comes to sex. After her experiences in the house of Pyrrhus you worried that she would find your inexperience laughable, but as you explore each other in the small room you find that these fears are groundless.

The gentle coupling was so unlike your experience in the streets that the two could barely be compared, but the slick warmth of her sheath was as sweet as you remembered as was the feeling of her mouth when she revives you for the next round of loving.

“Adonis?” She asks hesitantly when the two of you are idly tossing gold coins into a large silver urn several paces away, “When you took my butt this afternoon, in front all those men and their captive girls…” she stops.

“Go on.” You encourage her “Was it awful, I’m so sorry.”

“That’s just it Adonis” She interrupts you with a sob, “That’s just it, it was awful, but I was excited too. All those men watching us, and the women too, and some of them were being taken in their tight little asses just like me …” She pauses again before asking

“Am I a bad person Adonis?”