Cassiopeia stops in front of a the second door to the right and looks at you.
“My room isn’t as richly appointed as my sister's but I hope you won't be offended by it.” She says turning the latch.
“Growing up, having any bed would have been acceptable.” You readily assure her.
Nodding, Cassiopeia leads you into her room, looking around you can see that to a noble used to lavish excess this room would be most Spartan. The bed though, which was covered with rich linens, was more than large enough and that’s all you care about.
Turning, Cassiopeia looks up at you “I want … I don’t know what to…” She starts.
In answer, you crush her into your embrace trapping your cock against her belly. She gasps at the feel of you, and you swoop down kissing her, your tongue invading her open mouth. After a moment of hesitation, her tongue starts to shyly play against yours. Gasping, you come up for air and move on to the long column of her throat her moans egging you on.
“By Athena this feels soooo…” She moans out against your hair, as you nibble on the delicate shell of her unpierced ear.
“Wrap your legs around me” You order suddenly.
Grabbing the perfect spheres of her buttocks, you take her weight as her legs come off the ground wrapping themselves around you for the first time. Encouraged by Cassiopeia’s cry of pleasure, you lay her in the middle of the bed bringing your weight down onto her pinning her to the bed.
Looking down at your captive her breasts beckon you, massaging her right breasts you devour the succulent fruit paying careful attention to the engorged nipple.
“OH MY GOD!” She gasps out at the sensation. “Please d d dont stop.”
Releasing her right breast, all shiny from you saliva, with a grin you move on to give her other breast the same attention. Her legs disentangles themselves from you as she rubs against your cock searching for something. Judging from her gasping breath and shuddering cries she just about ready. Moving back on to your knees you look down at this golden goddess before you.
“It would have been a shame for you to become a priestess.” You tell her.
“Why?” She whispers.
Moving her legs around you, you line your throbbing cock perfectly with her weeping cleft.
“Because you body was made for this, made to suckle the seed from a man's … no from my cock into your womb.” You say aggressively.
This maiden so prim and proper looks up at you, passion clouding her vision and whispers “ Make me yours.”
Movement from the hallway catches your eye, and a quick glance reveal that Adrianna discreetly watching from the door way a smile playing about her lips.
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