Her proposition had taken him by surprise, but he didn't think too hard on it. He wanted her, and she wanted to thank her rescuer. Who was he to argue?
She took his hand at the top of the stairs and pulled him into her room, kicking off her boots as she closed the door and pressing her mouth to his.
He was afraid he would cause her pain by kissing her too hard, but she didn't seem to mind as she crushed her lips against his, their tongues battling for space while her hands moved to help him remove his armor.
She broke their kiss to unlace her bodice while he took his boots off and let his breastplate fall to the floor with a clank that made him chuckle nervously. She grinned wickedly at him as her dress slipped from her shoulders to pool at her feet.
She reached from him, but he could see all of her bruises in the candlelight and it made him hesitant.
"You're sure I won't hurt you?" he asked as she pulled his tunic over his head and tossed it aside.
Maggie didn't answer right away. Instead she took one of his hands and placed it on her left breast. Her flesh was pale and smooth under his palm, the nipple already standing at attention as he circled it with his thumb.
"I'm sure," she murmured, bringing her mouth to his, her tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip.
As they stumbled to the bed, he unlaced his breeches and pulled them off, pressing his skin against hers.
She kissed his neck, nipping gently at his collarbone as her hand wrapped around his cock and he groaned, letting his head fall back against the pillow. Her mouth traveled down his breastbone and then across his abdomen, her hand stroking his member, her eyes darkly amused as she watched his face across the length of his torso.
Her mouth was small, her breath warm, as she took the throbbing head between her lips, and he twisted his fingers in her hair. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive skin of his cock while her hand gently cupped his balls. She ran her tongue along the underside of his member, and a shudder of pleasure ran through his body.
When she took the whole length of him in her mouth, pressing her lips firmly around the base of his shaft as she bobbed her head, he was gone.
His body tensed as his climax rushed him, and he came with a cry, his cock twitching as he spent himself on her tongue.
She held him in her mouth until he was soft and then she moved to lie beside him, her fingers absently dancing along his chest.
He kissed her shoulder, and she offered him a self-satisfied smile.
Gaius swallowed hard. "That was... I've never known a girl who swallowed," he said, half-embarrassed.
"I claim what's mine," she replied, smirking.
The simple statement sent a thrill through his body. "Give me a moment to recover, and I'll return the favor," he said with a shaky laugh.
She smiled brightly and put her lips to his palm. "Take your time," she said softly. "We're in no hurry."
The Soldier and the Magpie 5/?
She took his hand at the top of the stairs and pulled him into her room, kicking off her boots as she closed the door and pressing her mouth to his.
He was afraid he would cause her pain by kissing her too hard, but she didn't seem to mind as she crushed her lips against his, their tongues battling for space while her hands moved to help him remove his armor.
She broke their kiss to unlace her bodice while he took his boots off and let his breastplate fall to the floor with a clank that made him chuckle nervously. She grinned wickedly at him as her dress slipped from her shoulders to pool at her feet.
She reached from him, but he could see all of her bruises in the candlelight and it made him hesitant.
"You're sure I won't hurt you?" he asked as she pulled his tunic over his head and tossed it aside.
Maggie didn't answer right away. Instead she took one of his hands and placed it on her left breast. Her flesh was pale and smooth under his palm, the nipple already standing at attention as he circled it with his thumb.
"I'm sure," she murmured, bringing her mouth to his, her tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip.
As they stumbled to the bed, he unlaced his breeches and pulled them off, pressing his skin against hers.
She kissed his neck, nipping gently at his collarbone as her hand wrapped around his cock and he groaned, letting his head fall back against the pillow. Her mouth traveled down his breastbone and then across his abdomen, her hand stroking his member, her eyes darkly amused as she watched his face across the length of his torso.
Her mouth was small, her breath warm, as she took the throbbing head between her lips, and he twisted his fingers in her hair. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive skin of his cock while her hand gently cupped his balls. She ran her tongue along the underside of his member, and a shudder of pleasure ran through his body.
When she took the whole length of him in her mouth, pressing her lips firmly around the base of his shaft as she bobbed her head, he was gone.
His body tensed as his climax rushed him, and he came with a cry, his cock twitching as he spent himself on her tongue.
She held him in her mouth until he was soft and then she moved to lie beside him, her fingers absently dancing along his chest.
He kissed her shoulder, and she offered him a self-satisfied smile.
Gaius swallowed hard. "That was... I've never known a girl who swallowed," he said, half-embarrassed.
"I claim what's mine," she replied, smirking.
The simple statement sent a thrill through his body. "Give me a moment to recover, and I'll return the favor," he said with a shaky laugh.
She smiled brightly and put her lips to his palm. "Take your time," she said softly. "We're in no hurry."