Before I could do anything to indicate my displeasure I felt him quivering. It took a moment for me to identify the cause, laughter. I had no way of expressing my anger I couldn’t move and certainly couldn’t say anything. We remained still and silent while the cause of his amusement remained digging into my hip. Then reluctantly my lips twitched .the situation was funny. Despite his laughter he was embarrassed but there was nothing either of us could do about it. I sucked in my cheeks holding in the chuckles that threatened to erupt.
His head dipped slightly and his lips brushed against mine gently tentatively. I wanted my anger to return but it didn’t. His mouth closed over mine and still I did nothing to stop him, his tongue then probing gently then demanding. I responded. Outside the legionnaires continues the search, neither one of us moved to break the kiss neither of us wanted it to end. I could no longer distinguish between the tension from desire and the tension from fear of discovery. When the noise finally faded and disappeared I was hardly aware they were gone. Wave after wave of desire rippled through me touching mind and body. Pleasurable tightness travelled across the surface of my skin. An unfamiliar sensation matching the more recognizable pressure building from my loins. Desire invaded every inch of me subordinating mind to physical senses. Tissues swelled and warmed and throbbed. I’d never experienced anything so pervasive and though I would disintegrate if there was no release. He broke away “they’ve gone “he said easing himself out of our prison, wordlessly I followed. No sooner had I extracted myself from the bushes than he grabbed my hand pulling my upstairs behind him. I did not protest I did not want to protest. My whole body was throbbing with lust for him.
I noticed nothing about the room we entered. I had already forgotten the legionaries, all I knew was that I wanted my savior as I had never wanted anyone before in my whole life that I had to have him or die with wanting. later I had no recollection of how I became naked I was and so was he, I lay down onto to pallet and he climbed between my legs his broad frame towered over me as he positioned himself before finally sliding into me over and over again his body humped on top of me and I responded in kind with contractions of my pussy and thrusts back up onto his manhood driving him ever deeper into my core. The tension which I had already felt unbearable grew inside me until it was all I wanted was to scream and keep on screaming. His mouth touched my erect nipple gently biting it as he thrust his shaft into me. I exploded the world around me splintering around me slivered into light and colour and sound and beauty and love and velvet touch and I wanted to die with the joy of it.
I floated in magic, in music in perfume in soft silk in golden radiant light in an overload of sensation. reluctant to descend to reality I let out a long low moan as I drifted back to the pallet with him on top of me could just feel the last spurt of his cum as he finished into my core filling me with his seed. He rolled off me and lay next to me gazing straight into my eyes. But I wasn’t done, I wanted more. I rose to his side and wrapped my hand round his cock that was now returning to its flaccid state. I slowly started to rub and massage it coxing the blood back into it to make it as firm as it was before. As soon as it was hard enough I straddled him and slowly lowered myself onto his cock. once again the feeling of him entering me was breathtaking, I had never know sex to be this good, but then I had never had it on my own terms before, I had never taken charge, it felt good. I just sat on his cock for a while allowing it to fill my pussy, still slick from our previous bout. I bent down to kiss him; I mashed my lips to his once again taking control. I wanted to kiss him and did, this freedom felt wonderful.
I started to grind my hips making his cock rub the inside of my pussy. I loved this and threw my head back in pleasure I kept going staring at the ceiling while I grinded his cock into my pussy, when I looked back down at my lovers face I saw him just smiling up at me, seeing how much of a kick I was getting from being in control. Soon though the slow build of the grinding wasn’t enough for me I wanted this man’s cock pounding me so I started bucking my hips sliding his cock in and out of me, he started thrusting back adjusting to my rhythm. I sped up wanting more and more. My breasts were jumping up and down in his face. I put my hand behind his head and lifted it up prompting him to take one of my nipples in his mouth; he caressed the other breast with one of his hands. I felt the pleasure ripple through me like heat from a fire.
I still needed this man, I could not explain the animalistic lust that coursed through me, in truth I was as much a slave to myself and my base desires as I had ever been to my master. He started to nibble my nipple which felt amazing it caused me to shiver and clench with pleasure my reaction prompted him to keep going while gently squeezing the other nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Within seconds of this new stimulus I could feel my orgasm building. I kept riding him harder and harder until I finally slammed down hard on his cock and stayed there as my body convulsed and my pussy danced over his cock. This orgasm was less sensual that my first but more raw, more intense its waves crashing over me making me buckle with their force each time. As the orgasm slowly slipped away I sank into my new lover’s arms kissing him, his lips his neck his ears, all of him I could get to without moving any of my exhausted muscles. Yet still I had not satisfied my lust. As I nibbled on his ear lobe I whispered into his ear “more” I was quiet and seductive but it was certainly a command not a request.
“My pleasure my lady” he said I could hear the amusement in his voice at how insatiable I was. He rolled me over and once again placed himself between my legs. “no. up against the wall” I demanded he smiled again as he thrust into me, I thought he was ignoring my wish but then I felt his hands beneath me, one on my ass and the other on my back, he effortlessly hoisted me up as he stood up and pressed my back against the wall whilst not removing his penis from me. I wrapped my legs and arms around him and he moved both his hands to my ass where they helped support me and stimulated me with some gentle fingering. However the main stimulus was of course his cock which he was thrusting into me hard and fast. Each thrust pushing my hard into the rough wall I could feel on my back. My breasts were crushed against his chest my nipples rubbing on him with every movement he made. I buried my head into his neck breathing in his sweaty spicy scent. One of his fingers slipped up into my ass resulting in a little moan from me as he slid it in further and further, it turned out I loved double penetration. I felt myself sliding over the edge once more I flung my head up and he lent into kiss me. I was past the point of no return my orgasm was bubbling its way to the surface, I felt him sag as he finally released his load into me and I let out a long protracted moan of pleasure as my orgasm finally exploded inside of me and my pussy milked his cock for the last of its cum.