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There was simply no other word for the slow burning rage she felt within her chest. It had been bad enough her brother had tricked her into a family dinner. Eating with that vile woman who had regrettably birthed her was torture enough even without the taste of sibling betrayal tainting every bite of food that passed her lips. No, worse even than that, was the fact that he had been there. Myron, the bane of her existence.
To listen to her brother treat him as though he was one of them when he had earned his place through deceit and cruelty. To listen to her mother sing his praises endlessly. Much as he played at being a man similar to her father or brother, it was her mother he most resembled. Filled with ambition so strongly that he cared not who he wounded or crushed in his climb upwards.
After all, he had done just that to Eleni in order to be welcome at this table. Not that anyone knew as much. They’d never believe her anyway. She’d learned that lesson long ago.
So she had done exactly what was expected of her. She sat and smiled and nodded and contributed nothing of value to the conversation. She held her tongue at the barbs that were thrown her way from mother and betrayer alike. Always coated in honey, delivered with a smile and dismissed with a laugh. It didn’t matter to any of them what damage those words did. They would never look close enough to see or listen to anything that might challenge their narrow views.
Soon as she politely could, she’d left, fleeing to the streets of Vasiliadon instead. Her feet led her instinctively to a place of comfort. One of the taverns she frequently haunted. For the past months, she had been content with drinking and flirting. But tonight... tonight would require much more than that to numb her to this pain.
As she entered the building, she pushed all that too familiar pain deep, planting a smile on her face that didn’t quite match the fire in her eyes. It wasn’t until she had a glass of wine in her stomach and another in her hand that she paused to even look at the crowd around her. What she hadn’t been expecting was to spot a familiar face in the crowd.
Glass in hand, she moved from her spot at the bar over towards her friend. “Nikos! What a surprise. I thought you were stuck in Doralis with all your responsibilities,” she teased even as she tried to recall the last time she’d seen him. Had it really been back before Silanos returned to Colchis? It didn’t seem possible, yet she couldn’t remember a time since.
“It’s been too long,” she continued, pausing to take a sip of her drink. A lot could be said about the baron, but he knew how to have a good time, and tonight that was desperately what she needed. All she could hope was that he was looking for the same sort of evening. “What brings you here tonight?”
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Eleni was fuming.
There was simply no other word for the slow burning rage she felt within her chest. It had been bad enough her brother had tricked her into a family dinner. Eating with that vile woman who had regrettably birthed her was torture enough even without the taste of sibling betrayal tainting every bite of food that passed her lips. No, worse even than that, was the fact that he had been there. Myron, the bane of her existence.
To listen to her brother treat him as though he was one of them when he had earned his place through deceit and cruelty. To listen to her mother sing his praises endlessly. Much as he played at being a man similar to her father or brother, it was her mother he most resembled. Filled with ambition so strongly that he cared not who he wounded or crushed in his climb upwards.
After all, he had done just that to Eleni in order to be welcome at this table. Not that anyone knew as much. They’d never believe her anyway. She’d learned that lesson long ago.
So she had done exactly what was expected of her. She sat and smiled and nodded and contributed nothing of value to the conversation. She held her tongue at the barbs that were thrown her way from mother and betrayer alike. Always coated in honey, delivered with a smile and dismissed with a laugh. It didn’t matter to any of them what damage those words did. They would never look close enough to see or listen to anything that might challenge their narrow views.
Soon as she politely could, she’d left, fleeing to the streets of Vasiliadon instead. Her feet led her instinctively to a place of comfort. One of the taverns she frequently haunted. For the past months, she had been content with drinking and flirting. But tonight... tonight would require much more than that to numb her to this pain.
As she entered the building, she pushed all that too familiar pain deep, planting a smile on her face that didn’t quite match the fire in her eyes. It wasn’t until she had a glass of wine in her stomach and another in her hand that she paused to even look at the crowd around her. What she hadn’t been expecting was to spot a familiar face in the crowd.
Glass in hand, she moved from her spot at the bar over towards her friend. “Nikos! What a surprise. I thought you were stuck in Doralis with all your responsibilities,” she teased even as she tried to recall the last time she’d seen him. Had it really been back before Silanos returned to Colchis? It didn’t seem possible, yet she couldn’t remember a time since.
“It’s been too long,” she continued, pausing to take a sip of her drink. A lot could be said about the baron, but he knew how to have a good time, and tonight that was desperately what she needed. All she could hope was that he was looking for the same sort of evening. “What brings you here tonight?”
Eleni was fuming.
There was simply no other word for the slow burning rage she felt within her chest. It had been bad enough her brother had tricked her into a family dinner. Eating with that vile woman who had regrettably birthed her was torture enough even without the taste of sibling betrayal tainting every bite of food that passed her lips. No, worse even than that, was the fact that he had been there. Myron, the bane of her existence.
To listen to her brother treat him as though he was one of them when he had earned his place through deceit and cruelty. To listen to her mother sing his praises endlessly. Much as he played at being a man similar to her father or brother, it was her mother he most resembled. Filled with ambition so strongly that he cared not who he wounded or crushed in his climb upwards.
After all, he had done just that to Eleni in order to be welcome at this table. Not that anyone knew as much. They’d never believe her anyway. She’d learned that lesson long ago.
So she had done exactly what was expected of her. She sat and smiled and nodded and contributed nothing of value to the conversation. She held her tongue at the barbs that were thrown her way from mother and betrayer alike. Always coated in honey, delivered with a smile and dismissed with a laugh. It didn’t matter to any of them what damage those words did. They would never look close enough to see or listen to anything that might challenge their narrow views.
Soon as she politely could, she’d left, fleeing to the streets of Vasiliadon instead. Her feet led her instinctively to a place of comfort. One of the taverns she frequently haunted. For the past months, she had been content with drinking and flirting. But tonight... tonight would require much more than that to numb her to this pain.
As she entered the building, she pushed all that too familiar pain deep, planting a smile on her face that didn’t quite match the fire in her eyes. It wasn’t until she had a glass of wine in her stomach and another in her hand that she paused to even look at the crowd around her. What she hadn’t been expecting was to spot a familiar face in the crowd.
Glass in hand, she moved from her spot at the bar over towards her friend. “Nikos! What a surprise. I thought you were stuck in Doralis with all your responsibilities,” she teased even as she tried to recall the last time she’d seen him. Had it really been back before Silanos returned to Colchis? It didn’t seem possible, yet she couldn’t remember a time since.
“It’s been too long,” she continued, pausing to take a sip of her drink. A lot could be said about the baron, but he knew how to have a good time, and tonight that was desperately what she needed. All she could hope was that he was looking for the same sort of evening. “What brings you here tonight?”
’Nikos! What a surprise. I thought you were stuck in Doralis with all your responsibilities.’
Nikos looked up from the game of dice he’d been playing with a few of the other patrons of the tavern this night. He loved coming here, gambling for a few hours while enjoying the drink. The company here was usually of high spirits and boisterous. Never a quiet night in the Taengean capitol. He’d just rolled a winning number, had stood in his triumph and was gathering the coin owed him when a familiar voice reached his ears through the din of grumbling from his compatriots. Nik looked up as he raced through his mind where he’d heard that voice. A slow wicked smile broke across his face and he turned to look at the woman as she approached. ”Eleni of Melis. My, my, what a sight your are.” He laughed lightly, his gaze roaming her over. ”It has indeed been too long.” he agreed. He had been back home in Doralis for a little over a month. Dealing with this and that, new trade agreements and other such things since Irakles had taken the throne and Nikolias had recovered from his illness. And of course, Nikos had been enjoying the company of a particular woman he’d grown quite fond of over the last few years. ”I’ve come to the city to enjoy the celebrations of Prince Achilleas’ wedding. And you remember how I love the games to be found here with the patrons of this particular tavern.” He winked at Eleni, held op one finger to indicate he’d right back with her. He turned back to the group at the table. ”Pardon me, gentlemen. It seems I have a prettier company to attend to at the present.” He gathered the last of his owed winnings into his belt pouch as the men whistled or booed or made jokes. He bowed to them, then turned his full attention back to blonde. ”Shall we get a flagon or two of wine to enjoy? Or shall we go out and walk under the moonlight?” he asked her with a sly fire in his blue eyes.
Eleni had been a favored lady of his good friend Silanos whilst he’d been in Taengea these past years. But Sil had left for Colchis not long ago. Nikos wondered how attached Eleni was to Silanos. The man had not told him of any plans to marry the young woman. Would it be terribly untoward of Nik to wish to enjoy her company for a night? After all, an empty bed was a cold bed, and Nikos of Condos slept better when he was warm.
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’Nikos! What a surprise. I thought you were stuck in Doralis with all your responsibilities.’
Nikos looked up from the game of dice he’d been playing with a few of the other patrons of the tavern this night. He loved coming here, gambling for a few hours while enjoying the drink. The company here was usually of high spirits and boisterous. Never a quiet night in the Taengean capitol. He’d just rolled a winning number, had stood in his triumph and was gathering the coin owed him when a familiar voice reached his ears through the din of grumbling from his compatriots. Nik looked up as he raced through his mind where he’d heard that voice. A slow wicked smile broke across his face and he turned to look at the woman as she approached. ”Eleni of Melis. My, my, what a sight your are.” He laughed lightly, his gaze roaming her over. ”It has indeed been too long.” he agreed. He had been back home in Doralis for a little over a month. Dealing with this and that, new trade agreements and other such things since Irakles had taken the throne and Nikolias had recovered from his illness. And of course, Nikos had been enjoying the company of a particular woman he’d grown quite fond of over the last few years. ”I’ve come to the city to enjoy the celebrations of Prince Achilleas’ wedding. And you remember how I love the games to be found here with the patrons of this particular tavern.” He winked at Eleni, held op one finger to indicate he’d right back with her. He turned back to the group at the table. ”Pardon me, gentlemen. It seems I have a prettier company to attend to at the present.” He gathered the last of his owed winnings into his belt pouch as the men whistled or booed or made jokes. He bowed to them, then turned his full attention back to blonde. ”Shall we get a flagon or two of wine to enjoy? Or shall we go out and walk under the moonlight?” he asked her with a sly fire in his blue eyes.
Eleni had been a favored lady of his good friend Silanos whilst he’d been in Taengea these past years. But Sil had left for Colchis not long ago. Nikos wondered how attached Eleni was to Silanos. The man had not told him of any plans to marry the young woman. Would it be terribly untoward of Nik to wish to enjoy her company for a night? After all, an empty bed was a cold bed, and Nikos of Condos slept better when he was warm.
’Nikos! What a surprise. I thought you were stuck in Doralis with all your responsibilities.’
Nikos looked up from the game of dice he’d been playing with a few of the other patrons of the tavern this night. He loved coming here, gambling for a few hours while enjoying the drink. The company here was usually of high spirits and boisterous. Never a quiet night in the Taengean capitol. He’d just rolled a winning number, had stood in his triumph and was gathering the coin owed him when a familiar voice reached his ears through the din of grumbling from his compatriots. Nik looked up as he raced through his mind where he’d heard that voice. A slow wicked smile broke across his face and he turned to look at the woman as she approached. ”Eleni of Melis. My, my, what a sight your are.” He laughed lightly, his gaze roaming her over. ”It has indeed been too long.” he agreed. He had been back home in Doralis for a little over a month. Dealing with this and that, new trade agreements and other such things since Irakles had taken the throne and Nikolias had recovered from his illness. And of course, Nikos had been enjoying the company of a particular woman he’d grown quite fond of over the last few years. ”I’ve come to the city to enjoy the celebrations of Prince Achilleas’ wedding. And you remember how I love the games to be found here with the patrons of this particular tavern.” He winked at Eleni, held op one finger to indicate he’d right back with her. He turned back to the group at the table. ”Pardon me, gentlemen. It seems I have a prettier company to attend to at the present.” He gathered the last of his owed winnings into his belt pouch as the men whistled or booed or made jokes. He bowed to them, then turned his full attention back to blonde. ”Shall we get a flagon or two of wine to enjoy? Or shall we go out and walk under the moonlight?” he asked her with a sly fire in his blue eyes.
Eleni had been a favored lady of his good friend Silanos whilst he’d been in Taengea these past years. But Sil had left for Colchis not long ago. Nikos wondered how attached Eleni was to Silanos. The man had not told him of any plans to marry the young woman. Would it be terribly untoward of Nik to wish to enjoy her company for a night? After all, an empty bed was a cold bed, and Nikos of Condos slept better when he was warm.
The smile that crossed the young baron’s face could only be described as wicked, and it inspired a decidedly tempting smirk of her own. She did a little twirl as he commented on her appearance, eager to soak up all the compliments he offered. Hollow though they might be, they soothed her wounded spirit nonetheless. “You’re lucky I’m such a forgiving person or I might just be cross with you for forgetting about me,” she teased as she closed the distance between them, leaning forward to lightly touch his bicep.
“Oh yes, I certainly remember that,” she agreed with a giggle. Though her attention had never been particularly focused on him, they had spent many a night passing the hours in this very tavern, or ones just like it. He held up a finger to indicate he would join her momentarily so she turned in a whirl of fabric and walked over to the edge of the bar to wait - knowing full well his table companions and hopefully Nikos himself would be watching the sway of her hips the whole way. Better to give the men their privacy to make their rowdy remarks and noises as though she couldn’t hear them the few steps away where she stood. The uproar of whistles and voices only proved her right.
Of course, it was all the attention she craved, tonight more than ever. She closed her eyes a moment to relish it, to know she was good for something, even if it was only to be looked at.
She turned towards him, looking up to him as he spoke. Eleni leaned into his chest, one finger sliding lower in a line from his collarbone to pause at the beginning of his abs. “Such tempting choices, however is a girl to choose?” she answered coyly. It might seem just harmless flirting, but it was telling him she wasn’t opposed to leaving with him tonight. An option that had never existed between them before.
She let her hand fall away, though she didn’t step back. It felt a little wrong somehow, like she was betraying Silanos. But she shoved those thoughts immediately aside. He was gone, home to Colchis. No matter what had existed between them, it was over. Surely the young lord had forgotten her already. It was about time that she spent the night with another, even if that man happened to be none other than Nik.
After all, tonight she needed a sure thing, and Nikos was most certainly that. He could give her exactly what she needed to forget this dreadful day altogether. Together they could end the night in a blur of blissful pleasure. It was the one thing they were both good at after all. Perhaps the only thing in her case.
“I’m surprised to see you here all alone,” she mused. There had been a girl he’d brought along with him before. She seemed intent on staying attached to him through whatever means necessary. Eleni only cared that she wasn’t going to suddenly appear and try to claw the blonde’s eyes out. She gave a small shrug as she grinned up at him. “Lucky me. I’ve never had the pleasure to have you all to myself before.”
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The smile that crossed the young baron’s face could only be described as wicked, and it inspired a decidedly tempting smirk of her own. She did a little twirl as he commented on her appearance, eager to soak up all the compliments he offered. Hollow though they might be, they soothed her wounded spirit nonetheless. “You’re lucky I’m such a forgiving person or I might just be cross with you for forgetting about me,” she teased as she closed the distance between them, leaning forward to lightly touch his bicep.
“Oh yes, I certainly remember that,” she agreed with a giggle. Though her attention had never been particularly focused on him, they had spent many a night passing the hours in this very tavern, or ones just like it. He held up a finger to indicate he would join her momentarily so she turned in a whirl of fabric and walked over to the edge of the bar to wait - knowing full well his table companions and hopefully Nikos himself would be watching the sway of her hips the whole way. Better to give the men their privacy to make their rowdy remarks and noises as though she couldn’t hear them the few steps away where she stood. The uproar of whistles and voices only proved her right.
Of course, it was all the attention she craved, tonight more than ever. She closed her eyes a moment to relish it, to know she was good for something, even if it was only to be looked at.
She turned towards him, looking up to him as he spoke. Eleni leaned into his chest, one finger sliding lower in a line from his collarbone to pause at the beginning of his abs. “Such tempting choices, however is a girl to choose?” she answered coyly. It might seem just harmless flirting, but it was telling him she wasn’t opposed to leaving with him tonight. An option that had never existed between them before.
She let her hand fall away, though she didn’t step back. It felt a little wrong somehow, like she was betraying Silanos. But she shoved those thoughts immediately aside. He was gone, home to Colchis. No matter what had existed between them, it was over. Surely the young lord had forgotten her already. It was about time that she spent the night with another, even if that man happened to be none other than Nik.
After all, tonight she needed a sure thing, and Nikos was most certainly that. He could give her exactly what she needed to forget this dreadful day altogether. Together they could end the night in a blur of blissful pleasure. It was the one thing they were both good at after all. Perhaps the only thing in her case.
“I’m surprised to see you here all alone,” she mused. There had been a girl he’d brought along with him before. She seemed intent on staying attached to him through whatever means necessary. Eleni only cared that she wasn’t going to suddenly appear and try to claw the blonde’s eyes out. She gave a small shrug as she grinned up at him. “Lucky me. I’ve never had the pleasure to have you all to myself before.”
The smile that crossed the young baron’s face could only be described as wicked, and it inspired a decidedly tempting smirk of her own. She did a little twirl as he commented on her appearance, eager to soak up all the compliments he offered. Hollow though they might be, they soothed her wounded spirit nonetheless. “You’re lucky I’m such a forgiving person or I might just be cross with you for forgetting about me,” she teased as she closed the distance between them, leaning forward to lightly touch his bicep.
“Oh yes, I certainly remember that,” she agreed with a giggle. Though her attention had never been particularly focused on him, they had spent many a night passing the hours in this very tavern, or ones just like it. He held up a finger to indicate he would join her momentarily so she turned in a whirl of fabric and walked over to the edge of the bar to wait - knowing full well his table companions and hopefully Nikos himself would be watching the sway of her hips the whole way. Better to give the men their privacy to make their rowdy remarks and noises as though she couldn’t hear them the few steps away where she stood. The uproar of whistles and voices only proved her right.
Of course, it was all the attention she craved, tonight more than ever. She closed her eyes a moment to relish it, to know she was good for something, even if it was only to be looked at.
She turned towards him, looking up to him as he spoke. Eleni leaned into his chest, one finger sliding lower in a line from his collarbone to pause at the beginning of his abs. “Such tempting choices, however is a girl to choose?” she answered coyly. It might seem just harmless flirting, but it was telling him she wasn’t opposed to leaving with him tonight. An option that had never existed between them before.
She let her hand fall away, though she didn’t step back. It felt a little wrong somehow, like she was betraying Silanos. But she shoved those thoughts immediately aside. He was gone, home to Colchis. No matter what had existed between them, it was over. Surely the young lord had forgotten her already. It was about time that she spent the night with another, even if that man happened to be none other than Nik.
After all, tonight she needed a sure thing, and Nikos was most certainly that. He could give her exactly what she needed to forget this dreadful day altogether. Together they could end the night in a blur of blissful pleasure. It was the one thing they were both good at after all. Perhaps the only thing in her case.
“I’m surprised to see you here all alone,” she mused. There had been a girl he’d brought along with him before. She seemed intent on staying attached to him through whatever means necessary. Eleni only cared that she wasn’t going to suddenly appear and try to claw the blonde’s eyes out. She gave a small shrug as she grinned up at him. “Lucky me. I’ve never had the pleasure to have you all to myself before.”
Forget Eleni? No. How could he? The merchant’s daughter had spent months keeping Sil company and had always been eager to accompany the men on any adventures they took. Had even appeared to make an effort to get to know Arete, when the woman had accompanied him to the capitol a few times. Nikos suspected though, that the two would never really be friends – they were too much alike. That thought sparked the idea of whether they were alike in bed as well as out. A fire flashed in his blue eyes.
Standing there at the bar with her, two options presented, and the woman turned coy. Ever had she seemed the feisty sort. Her hand sliding from his neck to his abs brought to life the ever-present hunger he seemed to have. ’ Such tempting choices, however is a girl to choose?’ Her hand fell away, but she was still standing very close to him. He didn’t move away either. Was she really suggesting what he thought she was? The look in her eyes told him his assumptions must be correct. She was looking for company. And Nikos was never one to disappoint a woman in her desire for attention. ”Indeed, such terribly tough decisions for one to make.”
’I’m surprised to see you here all alone. Lucky me. I’ve never had the pleasure to have you all to myself before.’
Nikos drew in a long deep breath, his head and eyes lifting a bit as he considered that. ’Yes, well, this was somewhat of an impromptu trip.” he said looking back to meet her sultry gaze. ”The Prince and I aren’t exactly close, and I may or may not go to the actual wedding. So, there was not really any time for lengthy preparations for travel. So here I am. Alone. And in need of proper company…” Though he’d have enjoyed her company, the potter’s daughter would not have brought good standing to his family name if she were on his arm at the wedding. He would not tarnish the name Condos by bringing a commoner to anything of import. However much he may want to, just to see the look on some of the faces of the other lords and ladies in attendance. His father would not appreciate the slight, would not have seen the humor of it all. He smiled slyly, one brow raised, and his tongue wetted his bottom lip. He looked briefly to the door of the tavern. ”It is a bit boisterous in here. Shall he take that walk?” He offered his arm to her with an inquisitive look. The house he’d ridden out from the Condos estate was at the stable nearby, being tended to. They could walk there. That would give Eleni ample time to turn him away, to change her mind. If she did not, they could ride his steed together back to the estate and find some privacy in his own quarters of his father’s house. The servants well knew to leave him undisturbed when he was with a woman.
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Forget Eleni? No. How could he? The merchant’s daughter had spent months keeping Sil company and had always been eager to accompany the men on any adventures they took. Had even appeared to make an effort to get to know Arete, when the woman had accompanied him to the capitol a few times. Nikos suspected though, that the two would never really be friends – they were too much alike. That thought sparked the idea of whether they were alike in bed as well as out. A fire flashed in his blue eyes.
Standing there at the bar with her, two options presented, and the woman turned coy. Ever had she seemed the feisty sort. Her hand sliding from his neck to his abs brought to life the ever-present hunger he seemed to have. ’ Such tempting choices, however is a girl to choose?’ Her hand fell away, but she was still standing very close to him. He didn’t move away either. Was she really suggesting what he thought she was? The look in her eyes told him his assumptions must be correct. She was looking for company. And Nikos was never one to disappoint a woman in her desire for attention. ”Indeed, such terribly tough decisions for one to make.”
’I’m surprised to see you here all alone. Lucky me. I’ve never had the pleasure to have you all to myself before.’
Nikos drew in a long deep breath, his head and eyes lifting a bit as he considered that. ’Yes, well, this was somewhat of an impromptu trip.” he said looking back to meet her sultry gaze. ”The Prince and I aren’t exactly close, and I may or may not go to the actual wedding. So, there was not really any time for lengthy preparations for travel. So here I am. Alone. And in need of proper company…” Though he’d have enjoyed her company, the potter’s daughter would not have brought good standing to his family name if she were on his arm at the wedding. He would not tarnish the name Condos by bringing a commoner to anything of import. However much he may want to, just to see the look on some of the faces of the other lords and ladies in attendance. His father would not appreciate the slight, would not have seen the humor of it all. He smiled slyly, one brow raised, and his tongue wetted his bottom lip. He looked briefly to the door of the tavern. ”It is a bit boisterous in here. Shall he take that walk?” He offered his arm to her with an inquisitive look. The house he’d ridden out from the Condos estate was at the stable nearby, being tended to. They could walk there. That would give Eleni ample time to turn him away, to change her mind. If she did not, they could ride his steed together back to the estate and find some privacy in his own quarters of his father’s house. The servants well knew to leave him undisturbed when he was with a woman.
Forget Eleni? No. How could he? The merchant’s daughter had spent months keeping Sil company and had always been eager to accompany the men on any adventures they took. Had even appeared to make an effort to get to know Arete, when the woman had accompanied him to the capitol a few times. Nikos suspected though, that the two would never really be friends – they were too much alike. That thought sparked the idea of whether they were alike in bed as well as out. A fire flashed in his blue eyes.
Standing there at the bar with her, two options presented, and the woman turned coy. Ever had she seemed the feisty sort. Her hand sliding from his neck to his abs brought to life the ever-present hunger he seemed to have. ’ Such tempting choices, however is a girl to choose?’ Her hand fell away, but she was still standing very close to him. He didn’t move away either. Was she really suggesting what he thought she was? The look in her eyes told him his assumptions must be correct. She was looking for company. And Nikos was never one to disappoint a woman in her desire for attention. ”Indeed, such terribly tough decisions for one to make.”
’I’m surprised to see you here all alone. Lucky me. I’ve never had the pleasure to have you all to myself before.’
Nikos drew in a long deep breath, his head and eyes lifting a bit as he considered that. ’Yes, well, this was somewhat of an impromptu trip.” he said looking back to meet her sultry gaze. ”The Prince and I aren’t exactly close, and I may or may not go to the actual wedding. So, there was not really any time for lengthy preparations for travel. So here I am. Alone. And in need of proper company…” Though he’d have enjoyed her company, the potter’s daughter would not have brought good standing to his family name if she were on his arm at the wedding. He would not tarnish the name Condos by bringing a commoner to anything of import. However much he may want to, just to see the look on some of the faces of the other lords and ladies in attendance. His father would not appreciate the slight, would not have seen the humor of it all. He smiled slyly, one brow raised, and his tongue wetted his bottom lip. He looked briefly to the door of the tavern. ”It is a bit boisterous in here. Shall he take that walk?” He offered his arm to her with an inquisitive look. The house he’d ridden out from the Condos estate was at the stable nearby, being tended to. They could walk there. That would give Eleni ample time to turn him away, to change her mind. If she did not, they could ride his steed together back to the estate and find some privacy in his own quarters of his father’s house. The servants well knew to leave him undisturbed when he was with a woman.
“Isn’t it though?” she agreed with a giggle.
He played along, exactly as she had both hoped and expected he would. Still, it was a relief. She didn’t have the patience to look for someone else satisfactory enough. She had always been picky about those she took to bed, usually able to satisfy herself with flirting or stolen kisses. But her time with Silanos had spoiled her. She had gotten far too comfortable with him - enough that it was difficult to stomach sleeping alone anymore.
His answer earned a teasing grin from her. She cared little about the royal wedding, but she was more than content to occupy Nikos during this visit. “What a shame,” she said with a pout. “I can’t in good conscious allow you to spend your time here all alone, now can I? It simply wouldn’t be right.” She paused, pressing a finger to her lips, pretending to ponder something. “Though, I don’t know that propriety is quite what I can offer.”
They both knew full well the sort of activities the other preferred. The last two years had made certain of that.
“Fortunately, I can certainly offer you time and company.” Perhaps if he did choose to skip the wedding, it would be to stay in bed with her. After all, he had something of a reputation for his skill - a set of skills he had been honing for quite some time. She didn’t imagine he would be anything less than satisfactory. The longer she could lose herself in him, the longer she was free of her bleak reality. That was all the motivation she needed.
Eleni glanced around the bustling tavern at his remark, nodding in agreement. Usually she loved the energy of this place, but tonight it simply didn’t appeal to her. “That sounds like a perfect idea,” she agreed. She accepted his offered arm, pressing herself close to him in doing so. She gave a light tug as she shifted towards the door. “Let’s get out of here already then.”
It wasn’t until after they stepped out the tavern door and into the night air that she spoke again.”It’s a lovely night,” she mused softly, tilting her head to rest lightly against his biceps as she looked up at the sky. Her gaze shifted towards him with a smile. “Though the company is even better.” Still, she found herself feeling impatient for what they both surely knew was to come. She paused, pulling away from him so she could shift to stand in front of him. This time her touch was firm rather than coy, her fingers spreading across the hardness of his abs, sliding up his chest to his shoulders before wrapping around his neck to pull him down to her, so that she could press her lips to his. She needed a taste to get her though.
When she pulled back, her eyes were dark with desire as she looked up at him.
“So, which way should we go?”
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“Isn’t it though?” she agreed with a giggle.
He played along, exactly as she had both hoped and expected he would. Still, it was a relief. She didn’t have the patience to look for someone else satisfactory enough. She had always been picky about those she took to bed, usually able to satisfy herself with flirting or stolen kisses. But her time with Silanos had spoiled her. She had gotten far too comfortable with him - enough that it was difficult to stomach sleeping alone anymore.
His answer earned a teasing grin from her. She cared little about the royal wedding, but she was more than content to occupy Nikos during this visit. “What a shame,” she said with a pout. “I can’t in good conscious allow you to spend your time here all alone, now can I? It simply wouldn’t be right.” She paused, pressing a finger to her lips, pretending to ponder something. “Though, I don’t know that propriety is quite what I can offer.”
They both knew full well the sort of activities the other preferred. The last two years had made certain of that.
“Fortunately, I can certainly offer you time and company.” Perhaps if he did choose to skip the wedding, it would be to stay in bed with her. After all, he had something of a reputation for his skill - a set of skills he had been honing for quite some time. She didn’t imagine he would be anything less than satisfactory. The longer she could lose herself in him, the longer she was free of her bleak reality. That was all the motivation she needed.
Eleni glanced around the bustling tavern at his remark, nodding in agreement. Usually she loved the energy of this place, but tonight it simply didn’t appeal to her. “That sounds like a perfect idea,” she agreed. She accepted his offered arm, pressing herself close to him in doing so. She gave a light tug as she shifted towards the door. “Let’s get out of here already then.”
It wasn’t until after they stepped out the tavern door and into the night air that she spoke again.”It’s a lovely night,” she mused softly, tilting her head to rest lightly against his biceps as she looked up at the sky. Her gaze shifted towards him with a smile. “Though the company is even better.” Still, she found herself feeling impatient for what they both surely knew was to come. She paused, pulling away from him so she could shift to stand in front of him. This time her touch was firm rather than coy, her fingers spreading across the hardness of his abs, sliding up his chest to his shoulders before wrapping around his neck to pull him down to her, so that she could press her lips to his. She needed a taste to get her though.
When she pulled back, her eyes were dark with desire as she looked up at him.
“So, which way should we go?”
“Isn’t it though?” she agreed with a giggle.
He played along, exactly as she had both hoped and expected he would. Still, it was a relief. She didn’t have the patience to look for someone else satisfactory enough. She had always been picky about those she took to bed, usually able to satisfy herself with flirting or stolen kisses. But her time with Silanos had spoiled her. She had gotten far too comfortable with him - enough that it was difficult to stomach sleeping alone anymore.
His answer earned a teasing grin from her. She cared little about the royal wedding, but she was more than content to occupy Nikos during this visit. “What a shame,” she said with a pout. “I can’t in good conscious allow you to spend your time here all alone, now can I? It simply wouldn’t be right.” She paused, pressing a finger to her lips, pretending to ponder something. “Though, I don’t know that propriety is quite what I can offer.”
They both knew full well the sort of activities the other preferred. The last two years had made certain of that.
“Fortunately, I can certainly offer you time and company.” Perhaps if he did choose to skip the wedding, it would be to stay in bed with her. After all, he had something of a reputation for his skill - a set of skills he had been honing for quite some time. She didn’t imagine he would be anything less than satisfactory. The longer she could lose herself in him, the longer she was free of her bleak reality. That was all the motivation she needed.
Eleni glanced around the bustling tavern at his remark, nodding in agreement. Usually she loved the energy of this place, but tonight it simply didn’t appeal to her. “That sounds like a perfect idea,” she agreed. She accepted his offered arm, pressing herself close to him in doing so. She gave a light tug as she shifted towards the door. “Let’s get out of here already then.”
It wasn’t until after they stepped out the tavern door and into the night air that she spoke again.”It’s a lovely night,” she mused softly, tilting her head to rest lightly against his biceps as she looked up at the sky. Her gaze shifted towards him with a smile. “Though the company is even better.” Still, she found herself feeling impatient for what they both surely knew was to come. She paused, pulling away from him so she could shift to stand in front of him. This time her touch was firm rather than coy, her fingers spreading across the hardness of his abs, sliding up his chest to his shoulders before wrapping around his neck to pull him down to her, so that she could press her lips to his. She needed a taste to get her though.
When she pulled back, her eyes were dark with desire as she looked up at him.
“So, which way should we go?”
Nikos was more than happy to lead the way out of the tavern and into the brisk night air. There had been no clouds all day, and now the the night sky was clear, lit up by a full moon and millions of stars. He looked up to those lights shining down from the black sky at her comment. Then back down to her at her next. A slow smile mirrored her own. "I would definitely have to agree with you there, Eleni." Nikos tilted his head when she moved to stand in front of him. His eyes never left her face as she trailed a hand up his abdomen, to his shoulder, to snake around his neck. His lips parted. his breathing picking up just a bit at her boldness. He had not expected this of her. Though he had hoped, he'd thought it was simply out of his reach. A rare thing for him when it came to women, but not impossible. Evangelina Leventi had proven that.
Nik didn't protest when he felt Eleni pulling him in. In fact he willingly bent his head and met her lips with his. His left hand gripped her hip, and his right hand came up to cup her chin, to sink his fingers into her golden locks. He groaned against her lips. His feet began to move, walking her backwards towards the building they had been walking by, until he had her pressed against the hard wall. He deepened the kiss, his tongue darting between her teeth to dance with hers. He felt her pull back from him and he took the cue, lifting his head and grinning down at her. Her eyes were darkened with a hunger that matched his own. Oh yes the night was looking up indeed.
'So, which way should we go?'
He extended his right own out, his left reaching her her hand. "My horse is waiting at the stables located at the end of this street. We can be in my quarters at Archontikó Condos in under half an hour." He took a few steps back, pulling her with him before picking up his pace to rush them toward the stables.
Once there, Nik banged a fist on the door to wake the stable boy and told the kid to hurry with getting his steed, tossing him two gold coins for his trouble since he was both early and demanded the thirteen year old boy to hurry. When the stable boy rushed off, Nik turned suddenly to Eleni. His arms wrapped around her and he pulled her in for another heated, hungry kiss. He didn't linger long on her lips though, wanting to taste more of her. His lips blazed a trail along her jaw, down her neck, his teeth grazing her skin.
The stable boy came back with the baron's favorite black stallion, and Nikos released Eleni, taking a step back. He took the reins from the boy, thanking him. Then he extended a hand to the woman with a wide smile on his face. "Last chance to change your mind, Eleni of Melis. You get on my horse, you are mine to do with as I please until the sun rises again."
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Nikos was more than happy to lead the way out of the tavern and into the brisk night air. There had been no clouds all day, and now the the night sky was clear, lit up by a full moon and millions of stars. He looked up to those lights shining down from the black sky at her comment. Then back down to her at her next. A slow smile mirrored her own. "I would definitely have to agree with you there, Eleni." Nikos tilted his head when she moved to stand in front of him. His eyes never left her face as she trailed a hand up his abdomen, to his shoulder, to snake around his neck. His lips parted. his breathing picking up just a bit at her boldness. He had not expected this of her. Though he had hoped, he'd thought it was simply out of his reach. A rare thing for him when it came to women, but not impossible. Evangelina Leventi had proven that.
Nik didn't protest when he felt Eleni pulling him in. In fact he willingly bent his head and met her lips with his. His left hand gripped her hip, and his right hand came up to cup her chin, to sink his fingers into her golden locks. He groaned against her lips. His feet began to move, walking her backwards towards the building they had been walking by, until he had her pressed against the hard wall. He deepened the kiss, his tongue darting between her teeth to dance with hers. He felt her pull back from him and he took the cue, lifting his head and grinning down at her. Her eyes were darkened with a hunger that matched his own. Oh yes the night was looking up indeed.
'So, which way should we go?'
He extended his right own out, his left reaching her her hand. "My horse is waiting at the stables located at the end of this street. We can be in my quarters at Archontikó Condos in under half an hour." He took a few steps back, pulling her with him before picking up his pace to rush them toward the stables.
Once there, Nik banged a fist on the door to wake the stable boy and told the kid to hurry with getting his steed, tossing him two gold coins for his trouble since he was both early and demanded the thirteen year old boy to hurry. When the stable boy rushed off, Nik turned suddenly to Eleni. His arms wrapped around her and he pulled her in for another heated, hungry kiss. He didn't linger long on her lips though, wanting to taste more of her. His lips blazed a trail along her jaw, down her neck, his teeth grazing her skin.
The stable boy came back with the baron's favorite black stallion, and Nikos released Eleni, taking a step back. He took the reins from the boy, thanking him. Then he extended a hand to the woman with a wide smile on his face. "Last chance to change your mind, Eleni of Melis. You get on my horse, you are mine to do with as I please until the sun rises again."
Nikos was more than happy to lead the way out of the tavern and into the brisk night air. There had been no clouds all day, and now the the night sky was clear, lit up by a full moon and millions of stars. He looked up to those lights shining down from the black sky at her comment. Then back down to her at her next. A slow smile mirrored her own. "I would definitely have to agree with you there, Eleni." Nikos tilted his head when she moved to stand in front of him. His eyes never left her face as she trailed a hand up his abdomen, to his shoulder, to snake around his neck. His lips parted. his breathing picking up just a bit at her boldness. He had not expected this of her. Though he had hoped, he'd thought it was simply out of his reach. A rare thing for him when it came to women, but not impossible. Evangelina Leventi had proven that.
Nik didn't protest when he felt Eleni pulling him in. In fact he willingly bent his head and met her lips with his. His left hand gripped her hip, and his right hand came up to cup her chin, to sink his fingers into her golden locks. He groaned against her lips. His feet began to move, walking her backwards towards the building they had been walking by, until he had her pressed against the hard wall. He deepened the kiss, his tongue darting between her teeth to dance with hers. He felt her pull back from him and he took the cue, lifting his head and grinning down at her. Her eyes were darkened with a hunger that matched his own. Oh yes the night was looking up indeed.
'So, which way should we go?'
He extended his right own out, his left reaching her her hand. "My horse is waiting at the stables located at the end of this street. We can be in my quarters at Archontikó Condos in under half an hour." He took a few steps back, pulling her with him before picking up his pace to rush them toward the stables.
Once there, Nik banged a fist on the door to wake the stable boy and told the kid to hurry with getting his steed, tossing him two gold coins for his trouble since he was both early and demanded the thirteen year old boy to hurry. When the stable boy rushed off, Nik turned suddenly to Eleni. His arms wrapped around her and he pulled her in for another heated, hungry kiss. He didn't linger long on her lips though, wanting to taste more of her. His lips blazed a trail along her jaw, down her neck, his teeth grazing her skin.
The stable boy came back with the baron's favorite black stallion, and Nikos released Eleni, taking a step back. He took the reins from the boy, thanking him. Then he extended a hand to the woman with a wide smile on his face. "Last chance to change your mind, Eleni of Melis. You get on my horse, you are mine to do with as I please until the sun rises again."
Even before she closed the distance between them, she could see his interest in the way he watched her. His gaze never faltered, and the way he parted his lips in anticipation sent a shiver down her spine. She kept her eyes fixed on his until the moment when she pulled him close, closing her eyes as she kissed him deeply.
She felt his hands as they held and guided her while he moved her back until she was against the wall of the building. Surrendering to him in the moment was a relief and it shoved every other thought and emotion out of the feel of her head entirely. There was only Nikos and the feel of him against her. As his tongue began to dance with hers, her body rolled against his in her eagerness, caught between the hardness of both him and the wall.
When she finally pulled back, she was breathless, looking up at him with a wildness in her blue eyes. She took his hand without hesitation, suddenly feeling that any wait was nearly too long. He had ignited a need far more urgent within her. It seemed his reputation was well-earned indeed. As he began to move in the direction of the stables, it seemed he was just as eager as she was, at least judging by the hurried pace he set.
She was practically shaking with excitement when they finally arrived. Nikos had scarcely instructed the stableboy before he was pulling her close again, claiming her lips once more. Her head tipped back to give him ease of access as his lips explored her skin. As she felt the sting of his teeth, she couldn’t hold back the low moan that rose in her throat as she was lost to his touch once more. Enough so to waver slightly as he pulled away to accept the reins of his horse.
Eleni looked at him as he offered a hand and gave her one final chance to back out. Yet her mind latched on to the promise of his words instead. She accepted his hand with a mischievous smirk as she leaned up to whisper in his ear, temptingly pressing her lithe body against him in the process.
“Take me to your bed, Nikos, and we’ll see if until dawn is long enough to sate either of us.”
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Even before she closed the distance between them, she could see his interest in the way he watched her. His gaze never faltered, and the way he parted his lips in anticipation sent a shiver down her spine. She kept her eyes fixed on his until the moment when she pulled him close, closing her eyes as she kissed him deeply.
She felt his hands as they held and guided her while he moved her back until she was against the wall of the building. Surrendering to him in the moment was a relief and it shoved every other thought and emotion out of the feel of her head entirely. There was only Nikos and the feel of him against her. As his tongue began to dance with hers, her body rolled against his in her eagerness, caught between the hardness of both him and the wall.
When she finally pulled back, she was breathless, looking up at him with a wildness in her blue eyes. She took his hand without hesitation, suddenly feeling that any wait was nearly too long. He had ignited a need far more urgent within her. It seemed his reputation was well-earned indeed. As he began to move in the direction of the stables, it seemed he was just as eager as she was, at least judging by the hurried pace he set.
She was practically shaking with excitement when they finally arrived. Nikos had scarcely instructed the stableboy before he was pulling her close again, claiming her lips once more. Her head tipped back to give him ease of access as his lips explored her skin. As she felt the sting of his teeth, she couldn’t hold back the low moan that rose in her throat as she was lost to his touch once more. Enough so to waver slightly as he pulled away to accept the reins of his horse.
Eleni looked at him as he offered a hand and gave her one final chance to back out. Yet her mind latched on to the promise of his words instead. She accepted his hand with a mischievous smirk as she leaned up to whisper in his ear, temptingly pressing her lithe body against him in the process.
“Take me to your bed, Nikos, and we’ll see if until dawn is long enough to sate either of us.”
Even before she closed the distance between them, she could see his interest in the way he watched her. His gaze never faltered, and the way he parted his lips in anticipation sent a shiver down her spine. She kept her eyes fixed on his until the moment when she pulled him close, closing her eyes as she kissed him deeply.
She felt his hands as they held and guided her while he moved her back until she was against the wall of the building. Surrendering to him in the moment was a relief and it shoved every other thought and emotion out of the feel of her head entirely. There was only Nikos and the feel of him against her. As his tongue began to dance with hers, her body rolled against his in her eagerness, caught between the hardness of both him and the wall.
When she finally pulled back, she was breathless, looking up at him with a wildness in her blue eyes. She took his hand without hesitation, suddenly feeling that any wait was nearly too long. He had ignited a need far more urgent within her. It seemed his reputation was well-earned indeed. As he began to move in the direction of the stables, it seemed he was just as eager as she was, at least judging by the hurried pace he set.
She was practically shaking with excitement when they finally arrived. Nikos had scarcely instructed the stableboy before he was pulling her close again, claiming her lips once more. Her head tipped back to give him ease of access as his lips explored her skin. As she felt the sting of his teeth, she couldn’t hold back the low moan that rose in her throat as she was lost to his touch once more. Enough so to waver slightly as he pulled away to accept the reins of his horse.
Eleni looked at him as he offered a hand and gave her one final chance to back out. Yet her mind latched on to the promise of his words instead. She accepted his hand with a mischievous smirk as she leaned up to whisper in his ear, temptingly pressing her lithe body against him in the process.
“Take me to your bed, Nikos, and we’ll see if until dawn is long enough to sate either of us.”
’Take me to your bed, Nikos, and we’ll see if until dawn is long enough to sate either of us.’
Those words – that challenge – was all the insatiable young baron needed to hear. He gripped her hand and pulled her quickly to his side. He bent his head and brought his lips next to her ear and whispered, ”I’m going to fuck you so hard and so many times, that you will not be able to stand by morning.” She smelled sweet. Like flowers. He took a deep breath to savor her smell. Grinning wickedly, he repositioned himself to help her up onto the tall horse. Once she was secured in the saddle, he swung himself up behind her and took up the reins, his sandaled feet in the stirrups. One arm around her waist and holding her securely – possessively - against his chest, the other skillfully guiding the horse, he kicked the steed’s flanks until they were at a full gallop and headed towards the Condos mansion. The sound of the horse’s hooves resounding loudly against the packed dirt of the path, breaking the silence of the quiet night.
True to his word, less than half an hour later, Nikos was dismounting in front of the main house. He moved to help Eleni down from the mount, and he verily tossed the reins at one of the servants who greeted them. ”Bring a platter of food and a of bottle of our finest wine to my chambers. Then make sure no one disturbs us until morning.” His tone left no room for argument; Nikos was used to being obeyed when it came to the people under the employ of himself or his father. The servants bowed to him as he passed them to ascend the stairs into the great house (one of them running ahead to gather the food and drink that had been demanded), tugging Eleni by the hand as he set a determined stride for his chambers in the furthest section of the house.
By the time they reached they reached the room, two young servants were setting out a platter piled with breads and cheeses, as well as grapes and apples, and a few other fruits. Two chalices were being filled with Condos wine that was sure to be full and rich. Nikos barely looked at the two servants as he spun around to face Eleni and began to walk her backwards towards the wall, much like he had on the street. ”Leave us,” he commanded the two, his fiery blue eyes never leaving Eleni. The adolescent pair bowed their heads to the lord and scrambled for the door, slamming it shut behind them. Without taking his gaze off the blonde he had pressed against the wall next to the door, Nikos extended a hand and turned the key, locking them in. Then his lips were on hers, hungry and wild. Demanding. His hands were roaming her body, exploring the curves, finding the pins holding her clothing in place and releasing it. Determined to have nothing barring him from her. He meant what he’d said before. She was his to do with as he pleased until morning.
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’Take me to your bed, Nikos, and we’ll see if until dawn is long enough to sate either of us.’
Those words – that challenge – was all the insatiable young baron needed to hear. He gripped her hand and pulled her quickly to his side. He bent his head and brought his lips next to her ear and whispered, ”I’m going to fuck you so hard and so many times, that you will not be able to stand by morning.” She smelled sweet. Like flowers. He took a deep breath to savor her smell. Grinning wickedly, he repositioned himself to help her up onto the tall horse. Once she was secured in the saddle, he swung himself up behind her and took up the reins, his sandaled feet in the stirrups. One arm around her waist and holding her securely – possessively - against his chest, the other skillfully guiding the horse, he kicked the steed’s flanks until they were at a full gallop and headed towards the Condos mansion. The sound of the horse’s hooves resounding loudly against the packed dirt of the path, breaking the silence of the quiet night.
True to his word, less than half an hour later, Nikos was dismounting in front of the main house. He moved to help Eleni down from the mount, and he verily tossed the reins at one of the servants who greeted them. ”Bring a platter of food and a of bottle of our finest wine to my chambers. Then make sure no one disturbs us until morning.” His tone left no room for argument; Nikos was used to being obeyed when it came to the people under the employ of himself or his father. The servants bowed to him as he passed them to ascend the stairs into the great house (one of them running ahead to gather the food and drink that had been demanded), tugging Eleni by the hand as he set a determined stride for his chambers in the furthest section of the house.
By the time they reached they reached the room, two young servants were setting out a platter piled with breads and cheeses, as well as grapes and apples, and a few other fruits. Two chalices were being filled with Condos wine that was sure to be full and rich. Nikos barely looked at the two servants as he spun around to face Eleni and began to walk her backwards towards the wall, much like he had on the street. ”Leave us,” he commanded the two, his fiery blue eyes never leaving Eleni. The adolescent pair bowed their heads to the lord and scrambled for the door, slamming it shut behind them. Without taking his gaze off the blonde he had pressed against the wall next to the door, Nikos extended a hand and turned the key, locking them in. Then his lips were on hers, hungry and wild. Demanding. His hands were roaming her body, exploring the curves, finding the pins holding her clothing in place and releasing it. Determined to have nothing barring him from her. He meant what he’d said before. She was his to do with as he pleased until morning.
’Take me to your bed, Nikos, and we’ll see if until dawn is long enough to sate either of us.’
Those words – that challenge – was all the insatiable young baron needed to hear. He gripped her hand and pulled her quickly to his side. He bent his head and brought his lips next to her ear and whispered, ”I’m going to fuck you so hard and so many times, that you will not be able to stand by morning.” She smelled sweet. Like flowers. He took a deep breath to savor her smell. Grinning wickedly, he repositioned himself to help her up onto the tall horse. Once she was secured in the saddle, he swung himself up behind her and took up the reins, his sandaled feet in the stirrups. One arm around her waist and holding her securely – possessively - against his chest, the other skillfully guiding the horse, he kicked the steed’s flanks until they were at a full gallop and headed towards the Condos mansion. The sound of the horse’s hooves resounding loudly against the packed dirt of the path, breaking the silence of the quiet night.
True to his word, less than half an hour later, Nikos was dismounting in front of the main house. He moved to help Eleni down from the mount, and he verily tossed the reins at one of the servants who greeted them. ”Bring a platter of food and a of bottle of our finest wine to my chambers. Then make sure no one disturbs us until morning.” His tone left no room for argument; Nikos was used to being obeyed when it came to the people under the employ of himself or his father. The servants bowed to him as he passed them to ascend the stairs into the great house (one of them running ahead to gather the food and drink that had been demanded), tugging Eleni by the hand as he set a determined stride for his chambers in the furthest section of the house.
By the time they reached they reached the room, two young servants were setting out a platter piled with breads and cheeses, as well as grapes and apples, and a few other fruits. Two chalices were being filled with Condos wine that was sure to be full and rich. Nikos barely looked at the two servants as he spun around to face Eleni and began to walk her backwards towards the wall, much like he had on the street. ”Leave us,” he commanded the two, his fiery blue eyes never leaving Eleni. The adolescent pair bowed their heads to the lord and scrambled for the door, slamming it shut behind them. Without taking his gaze off the blonde he had pressed against the wall next to the door, Nikos extended a hand and turned the key, locking them in. Then his lips were on hers, hungry and wild. Demanding. His hands were roaming her body, exploring the curves, finding the pins holding her clothing in place and releasing it. Determined to have nothing barring him from her. He meant what he’d said before. She was his to do with as he pleased until morning.
It seemed her choice of words was just right as it spurred the young baron into immediate action; his grip on her tightening even as he drew her closer. She shivered in anticipation as he whispered in her ear, the heat of his breath moving through her. Eleni turned her head just slightly to press against his cheek. “I’m counting on it,” she purred in response before her teeth nipped at his earlobe.
He quickly moved to help her into the saddle before taking his seat behind her. He wrapped a strong arm around her waist, holding her tightly against him. She couldn’t help but lean back, pressing her slight weight against him, thinking of his promise and all that it entailed. She’d already forgotten all her troubles - his kiss had seen to that. Now there was only him and the cravings that set their bodies afire.
He was a skilled horseman and he was true to his word, arriving at his family’s home in the city in more than reasonable time. However, it felt like far longer to Eleni, who already burned with need for him. The rest passed in a blur of orders given to servants as they dismounted his steed before he pulled her by the hand once more. She followed with quick footsteps, eager for all that awaited them.
Her eyes widened slightly at the spread of food that had been brought, noting the chalices of wine as well. Yet as the baron spun to face her, the only place she could look was at him. There was a fire in his gaze that she was certain was reflected in her own. It transfixed her as he backed her to the wall. He never looked away, not even as he locked the door behind the exiting servants. It was funny, there had never been a point in denying he was an attractive man, but she had never paid him much mind before tonight. Perhaps she had been too distracted.
But here, now, up close, she more than understood the appeal of him. The way he looked at her with such intensity made her feel more than some men could manage with even kisses and heavy petting. Her lips parted, her breath already growing heavy as she waited to see what he’d do next. His words from earlier rang in her head. For tonight, he was hers to do as he wished with. Usually she’d balk at the notion of such total submission, but not this day. Today, she was more than happy to surrender to his every whim if it meant she could lose herself in the pleasure he offered.
His lips claimed her own, holding nothing back now that they were alone. She responded eagerly in kind, clinging to him as his hands roamed her body. She scarcely noticed as he removed the pins that held the fabric she wore in place, too desperate for his taste and touch. One hand raked through his hair as her tongue danced with his. She turned her head to the side, shifting her lips to his jaw and neck only when the need for air burned in her chest. It was only then that her hands began to tug at the fabric of his clothing, suddenly frustrated with the layers that kept his skin from hers. She wanted - no, needed - to feel him, all of him.
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It seemed her choice of words was just right as it spurred the young baron into immediate action; his grip on her tightening even as he drew her closer. She shivered in anticipation as he whispered in her ear, the heat of his breath moving through her. Eleni turned her head just slightly to press against his cheek. “I’m counting on it,” she purred in response before her teeth nipped at his earlobe.
He quickly moved to help her into the saddle before taking his seat behind her. He wrapped a strong arm around her waist, holding her tightly against him. She couldn’t help but lean back, pressing her slight weight against him, thinking of his promise and all that it entailed. She’d already forgotten all her troubles - his kiss had seen to that. Now there was only him and the cravings that set their bodies afire.
He was a skilled horseman and he was true to his word, arriving at his family’s home in the city in more than reasonable time. However, it felt like far longer to Eleni, who already burned with need for him. The rest passed in a blur of orders given to servants as they dismounted his steed before he pulled her by the hand once more. She followed with quick footsteps, eager for all that awaited them.
Her eyes widened slightly at the spread of food that had been brought, noting the chalices of wine as well. Yet as the baron spun to face her, the only place she could look was at him. There was a fire in his gaze that she was certain was reflected in her own. It transfixed her as he backed her to the wall. He never looked away, not even as he locked the door behind the exiting servants. It was funny, there had never been a point in denying he was an attractive man, but she had never paid him much mind before tonight. Perhaps she had been too distracted.
But here, now, up close, she more than understood the appeal of him. The way he looked at her with such intensity made her feel more than some men could manage with even kisses and heavy petting. Her lips parted, her breath already growing heavy as she waited to see what he’d do next. His words from earlier rang in her head. For tonight, he was hers to do as he wished with. Usually she’d balk at the notion of such total submission, but not this day. Today, she was more than happy to surrender to his every whim if it meant she could lose herself in the pleasure he offered.
His lips claimed her own, holding nothing back now that they were alone. She responded eagerly in kind, clinging to him as his hands roamed her body. She scarcely noticed as he removed the pins that held the fabric she wore in place, too desperate for his taste and touch. One hand raked through his hair as her tongue danced with his. She turned her head to the side, shifting her lips to his jaw and neck only when the need for air burned in her chest. It was only then that her hands began to tug at the fabric of his clothing, suddenly frustrated with the layers that kept his skin from hers. She wanted - no, needed - to feel him, all of him.
It seemed her choice of words was just right as it spurred the young baron into immediate action; his grip on her tightening even as he drew her closer. She shivered in anticipation as he whispered in her ear, the heat of his breath moving through her. Eleni turned her head just slightly to press against his cheek. “I’m counting on it,” she purred in response before her teeth nipped at his earlobe.
He quickly moved to help her into the saddle before taking his seat behind her. He wrapped a strong arm around her waist, holding her tightly against him. She couldn’t help but lean back, pressing her slight weight against him, thinking of his promise and all that it entailed. She’d already forgotten all her troubles - his kiss had seen to that. Now there was only him and the cravings that set their bodies afire.
He was a skilled horseman and he was true to his word, arriving at his family’s home in the city in more than reasonable time. However, it felt like far longer to Eleni, who already burned with need for him. The rest passed in a blur of orders given to servants as they dismounted his steed before he pulled her by the hand once more. She followed with quick footsteps, eager for all that awaited them.
Her eyes widened slightly at the spread of food that had been brought, noting the chalices of wine as well. Yet as the baron spun to face her, the only place she could look was at him. There was a fire in his gaze that she was certain was reflected in her own. It transfixed her as he backed her to the wall. He never looked away, not even as he locked the door behind the exiting servants. It was funny, there had never been a point in denying he was an attractive man, but she had never paid him much mind before tonight. Perhaps she had been too distracted.
But here, now, up close, she more than understood the appeal of him. The way he looked at her with such intensity made her feel more than some men could manage with even kisses and heavy petting. Her lips parted, her breath already growing heavy as she waited to see what he’d do next. His words from earlier rang in her head. For tonight, he was hers to do as he wished with. Usually she’d balk at the notion of such total submission, but not this day. Today, she was more than happy to surrender to his every whim if it meant she could lose herself in the pleasure he offered.
His lips claimed her own, holding nothing back now that they were alone. She responded eagerly in kind, clinging to him as his hands roamed her body. She scarcely noticed as he removed the pins that held the fabric she wore in place, too desperate for his taste and touch. One hand raked through his hair as her tongue danced with his. She turned her head to the side, shifting her lips to his jaw and neck only when the need for air burned in her chest. It was only then that her hands began to tug at the fabric of his clothing, suddenly frustrated with the layers that kept his skin from hers. She wanted - no, needed - to feel him, all of him.
Words were not needed now. Not that Nik's brain was working all that well to articulate thoughts in that moment. His body on fire, already hard and ready for her. She seemed to be just as eager for this as he was. Perfect. He soon had the peplos she wore lying in a puddle at her feet. Her lips traveling across his skin sent shivers down his spine. Made him want more. None of this was new to him. He was rather familiar with the carnal acts they were getting into. But he always felt a thrill when he was doing it with someone new. He felt her clawing at his own chiton. It was wrapped and pinned a bit more intricately than hers had been. He growled and pulled back from her enough to begin extricating himself from the jewels he wore and the troublesome clothing. He didn't waste energy or time to set the gems in their small box on the wardrobe cabinet. He simply tossed everything onto the reclining couch nearby.
Then they were both naked, and he was pressed against her once more, his body pinning her to the wall. His cock hard and dripping as it pressed against her hip. He put a hand to her chin and forced her head to the side so that he had access once more to her neck. His teeth grazing the delicate skin there. His other hand gripped the back of her thigh and lifted so that her leg was wrapped around his waist. He shifted his hips so that the tip of his cock teased the entrance to that most precious part of her. The part of her he wanted most in that moment.
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Words were not needed now. Not that Nik's brain was working all that well to articulate thoughts in that moment. His body on fire, already hard and ready for her. She seemed to be just as eager for this as he was. Perfect. He soon had the peplos she wore lying in a puddle at her feet. Her lips traveling across his skin sent shivers down his spine. Made him want more. None of this was new to him. He was rather familiar with the carnal acts they were getting into. But he always felt a thrill when he was doing it with someone new. He felt her clawing at his own chiton. It was wrapped and pinned a bit more intricately than hers had been. He growled and pulled back from her enough to begin extricating himself from the jewels he wore and the troublesome clothing. He didn't waste energy or time to set the gems in their small box on the wardrobe cabinet. He simply tossed everything onto the reclining couch nearby.
Then they were both naked, and he was pressed against her once more, his body pinning her to the wall. His cock hard and dripping as it pressed against her hip. He put a hand to her chin and forced her head to the side so that he had access once more to her neck. His teeth grazing the delicate skin there. His other hand gripped the back of her thigh and lifted so that her leg was wrapped around his waist. He shifted his hips so that the tip of his cock teased the entrance to that most precious part of her. The part of her he wanted most in that moment.
Words were not needed now. Not that Nik's brain was working all that well to articulate thoughts in that moment. His body on fire, already hard and ready for her. She seemed to be just as eager for this as he was. Perfect. He soon had the peplos she wore lying in a puddle at her feet. Her lips traveling across his skin sent shivers down his spine. Made him want more. None of this was new to him. He was rather familiar with the carnal acts they were getting into. But he always felt a thrill when he was doing it with someone new. He felt her clawing at his own chiton. It was wrapped and pinned a bit more intricately than hers had been. He growled and pulled back from her enough to begin extricating himself from the jewels he wore and the troublesome clothing. He didn't waste energy or time to set the gems in their small box on the wardrobe cabinet. He simply tossed everything onto the reclining couch nearby.
Then they were both naked, and he was pressed against her once more, his body pinning her to the wall. His cock hard and dripping as it pressed against her hip. He put a hand to her chin and forced her head to the side so that he had access once more to her neck. His teeth grazing the delicate skin there. His other hand gripped the back of her thigh and lifted so that her leg was wrapped around his waist. He shifted his hips so that the tip of his cock teased the entrance to that most precious part of her. The part of her he wanted most in that moment.
She felt as her peplos fell to the ground, leaving her bare before him. Which only exasperated her frustration with his own chiton. While she wore fine clothes that stood out amongst commoners, everything about his attire spoke to his affluence, from the jewels to the more intricate wrapping of the fabric. Fortunately, he seemed to be just as inclined to be free of the clothes that remained between them. She cared little for seeing his finery cared for, only that it was discarded.
Eleni groaned as he pressed her to the wall once more, relishing the heat of his skin against her own. He was all hard muscle which contrasted with her soft, delicate flesh that had never known a day of labor. Feeling his length pressed against her, thick and ready, threatened to undo what little resolve she still retained in the heat of the moment. It was enough to have her squirming under his weight, barely able to wait any longer.
He lifted her chin, guiding it to the side to explore the sensitive skin of her neck with lips and teeth alike, drawing soft breathy moans from her kiss swollen lips. His other hand lifted her leg to drape over his hip, quickly wrapping around him. Her arms quickly followed suit, steadying herself in preparation for him. She gasped as she felt his swollen cock pressing against her core, slick and dripping with her own need for him. She pressed her hips forward, rubbing against him, wordlessly encouraging him to take her already, even as it drew a small whimper of desperation from her.
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She felt as her peplos fell to the ground, leaving her bare before him. Which only exasperated her frustration with his own chiton. While she wore fine clothes that stood out amongst commoners, everything about his attire spoke to his affluence, from the jewels to the more intricate wrapping of the fabric. Fortunately, he seemed to be just as inclined to be free of the clothes that remained between them. She cared little for seeing his finery cared for, only that it was discarded.
Eleni groaned as he pressed her to the wall once more, relishing the heat of his skin against her own. He was all hard muscle which contrasted with her soft, delicate flesh that had never known a day of labor. Feeling his length pressed against her, thick and ready, threatened to undo what little resolve she still retained in the heat of the moment. It was enough to have her squirming under his weight, barely able to wait any longer.
He lifted her chin, guiding it to the side to explore the sensitive skin of her neck with lips and teeth alike, drawing soft breathy moans from her kiss swollen lips. His other hand lifted her leg to drape over his hip, quickly wrapping around him. Her arms quickly followed suit, steadying herself in preparation for him. She gasped as she felt his swollen cock pressing against her core, slick and dripping with her own need for him. She pressed her hips forward, rubbing against him, wordlessly encouraging him to take her already, even as it drew a small whimper of desperation from her.
She felt as her peplos fell to the ground, leaving her bare before him. Which only exasperated her frustration with his own chiton. While she wore fine clothes that stood out amongst commoners, everything about his attire spoke to his affluence, from the jewels to the more intricate wrapping of the fabric. Fortunately, he seemed to be just as inclined to be free of the clothes that remained between them. She cared little for seeing his finery cared for, only that it was discarded.
Eleni groaned as he pressed her to the wall once more, relishing the heat of his skin against her own. He was all hard muscle which contrasted with her soft, delicate flesh that had never known a day of labor. Feeling his length pressed against her, thick and ready, threatened to undo what little resolve she still retained in the heat of the moment. It was enough to have her squirming under his weight, barely able to wait any longer.
He lifted her chin, guiding it to the side to explore the sensitive skin of her neck with lips and teeth alike, drawing soft breathy moans from her kiss swollen lips. His other hand lifted her leg to drape over his hip, quickly wrapping around him. Her arms quickly followed suit, steadying herself in preparation for him. She gasped as she felt his swollen cock pressing against her core, slick and dripping with her own need for him. She pressed her hips forward, rubbing against him, wordlessly encouraging him to take her already, even as it drew a small whimper of desperation from her.
Her moans, her hips grinding against him... Nik couldn't wait any more. He could feel how wet and ready she was. He laughed - a low rumbling sound, his smile wickedly delicious and his eyes dark with desire. He spread his feet to find a better center of balance, grabbed Eleni's other leg and pulled it up so that she was being completely held up against the wall by his strength alone. And he entered her, his thickness thrusting hard and fast, to the hilt of his shaft. He let out an audible breath as he sank into her velvety wet warmth. His hands gripping tightly to her thighs, he began to move, to thrust his hips back and forth. His strokes were fast and somehow possessive. Like he was marking his territory and he took her body as his this night. Sliding in and out of her core. His lips claimed hers again. Hot. Hungry. Demanding. He drank her in like she was the only thing that would keep him alive. His tongue darting deeper into her mouth, to tangle with hers.
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Her moans, her hips grinding against him... Nik couldn't wait any more. He could feel how wet and ready she was. He laughed - a low rumbling sound, his smile wickedly delicious and his eyes dark with desire. He spread his feet to find a better center of balance, grabbed Eleni's other leg and pulled it up so that she was being completely held up against the wall by his strength alone. And he entered her, his thickness thrusting hard and fast, to the hilt of his shaft. He let out an audible breath as he sank into her velvety wet warmth. His hands gripping tightly to her thighs, he began to move, to thrust his hips back and forth. His strokes were fast and somehow possessive. Like he was marking his territory and he took her body as his this night. Sliding in and out of her core. His lips claimed hers again. Hot. Hungry. Demanding. He drank her in like she was the only thing that would keep him alive. His tongue darting deeper into her mouth, to tangle with hers.
Her moans, her hips grinding against him... Nik couldn't wait any more. He could feel how wet and ready she was. He laughed - a low rumbling sound, his smile wickedly delicious and his eyes dark with desire. He spread his feet to find a better center of balance, grabbed Eleni's other leg and pulled it up so that she was being completely held up against the wall by his strength alone. And he entered her, his thickness thrusting hard and fast, to the hilt of his shaft. He let out an audible breath as he sank into her velvety wet warmth. His hands gripping tightly to her thighs, he began to move, to thrust his hips back and forth. His strokes were fast and somehow possessive. Like he was marking his territory and he took her body as his this night. Sliding in and out of her core. His lips claimed hers again. Hot. Hungry. Demanding. He drank her in like she was the only thing that would keep him alive. His tongue darting deeper into her mouth, to tangle with hers.
His laugh sent a shiver down her spine, making her arch her back against him, pressing her body even more against, as if there was so much as a sliver of space left between them. Somehow, even then, it wasn’t quite enough. Not yet. He lifted her completely, earning a small squeak of surprise that quickly faded into a giggle as her legs wrapped around him and he held her tightly between himself and the wall.
Eleni moaned loudly deep in her throat as he pushed forward to fill her completely, her womanhood eagerly accepting him entirely. For a moment they simply froze there, breathing deeply as they reveled in their long anticipated union. Then he began to move within her, hips hips working at a quick pace that had her legs squeezing around him. Even if he had not said as much earlier, it was clear with each and every thrust that he was claiming her. For tonight, she belonged to him alone, and each stroke he offered her was more than worth it.
Her hands raked against his back, her fingernails leaving red marks on his skin as her own hips began to work against him. His lips found her once more, muffling the sounds he continued to elicit. One hand lifted to hold his face, kissing him deeply as though he was the breath of life itself and without him she would surely perish. She could feel his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs which only encouraged an all the more frenzied pace between them.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. Her lips broke from his, her head tipping back to free cry after cry of pleasure as he pumped into her. She clung to him all the tighter, knowing this wild need between them was only the beginning which only seemed to intensify every move of his thick length within her. She shifted just enough to suck at his earlobe, her breath hot and heavy upon his skin.
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His laugh sent a shiver down her spine, making her arch her back against him, pressing her body even more against, as if there was so much as a sliver of space left between them. Somehow, even then, it wasn’t quite enough. Not yet. He lifted her completely, earning a small squeak of surprise that quickly faded into a giggle as her legs wrapped around him and he held her tightly between himself and the wall.
Eleni moaned loudly deep in her throat as he pushed forward to fill her completely, her womanhood eagerly accepting him entirely. For a moment they simply froze there, breathing deeply as they reveled in their long anticipated union. Then he began to move within her, hips hips working at a quick pace that had her legs squeezing around him. Even if he had not said as much earlier, it was clear with each and every thrust that he was claiming her. For tonight, she belonged to him alone, and each stroke he offered her was more than worth it.
Her hands raked against his back, her fingernails leaving red marks on his skin as her own hips began to work against him. His lips found her once more, muffling the sounds he continued to elicit. One hand lifted to hold his face, kissing him deeply as though he was the breath of life itself and without him she would surely perish. She could feel his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs which only encouraged an all the more frenzied pace between them.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. Her lips broke from his, her head tipping back to free cry after cry of pleasure as he pumped into her. She clung to him all the tighter, knowing this wild need between them was only the beginning which only seemed to intensify every move of his thick length within her. She shifted just enough to suck at his earlobe, her breath hot and heavy upon his skin.
His laugh sent a shiver down her spine, making her arch her back against him, pressing her body even more against, as if there was so much as a sliver of space left between them. Somehow, even then, it wasn’t quite enough. Not yet. He lifted her completely, earning a small squeak of surprise that quickly faded into a giggle as her legs wrapped around him and he held her tightly between himself and the wall.
Eleni moaned loudly deep in her throat as he pushed forward to fill her completely, her womanhood eagerly accepting him entirely. For a moment they simply froze there, breathing deeply as they reveled in their long anticipated union. Then he began to move within her, hips hips working at a quick pace that had her legs squeezing around him. Even if he had not said as much earlier, it was clear with each and every thrust that he was claiming her. For tonight, she belonged to him alone, and each stroke he offered her was more than worth it.
Her hands raked against his back, her fingernails leaving red marks on his skin as her own hips began to work against him. His lips found her once more, muffling the sounds he continued to elicit. One hand lifted to hold his face, kissing him deeply as though he was the breath of life itself and without him she would surely perish. She could feel his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs which only encouraged an all the more frenzied pace between them.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. Her lips broke from his, her head tipping back to free cry after cry of pleasure as he pumped into her. She clung to him all the tighter, knowing this wild need between them was only the beginning which only seemed to intensify every move of his thick length within her. She shifted just enough to suck at his earlobe, her breath hot and heavy upon his skin.
Nikos was lost in the feeling by now. The give and take of the rhythm. The sounds of her moaning and his heavy breathing. He wasn't normally so in a rush like this. But he blatant desire for his attention had spurred him on in a way he hadn't felt in a while. His mistress back home in Doralis more than satisfied him when they were together. But it was familiar by now. And Nik always craved something new. It was the thrill of it that he craved more than anything else. The euphoric release that resulted was a happy byproduct though.
Eleni broke their desperate kiss, and her screams of pleasure filled the room. The sound made his smile and did nothing but encourage him. The servants of the house were accustomed to hearing such screams from his chambers. Nikos of Condos reveled in it. His buried his face in her neck, teasing the skin there once more. She'd surely have marks of their love making by morning. And he was no where near finished with her.
He could feel her walls tightening around him, making it harder for him to slide in and out, but he pushed on. Harder. Deeper. Her screams seeming to intensify with each thrust. He lifted his head to watch her face with his hooded gaze. "That's it, El... scream it out. Find your release. I want to feel your body quiver with it." His voice was thick, his tone low and husky and breathy all at the same time. He could feel his own body cresting, nearing that cliff. He would hold back until she came, until her juices flowed down his shaft and dripped down her leg. Only then would he quicken his pace even more and allow himself the pleasure of release.
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Nikos was lost in the feeling by now. The give and take of the rhythm. The sounds of her moaning and his heavy breathing. He wasn't normally so in a rush like this. But he blatant desire for his attention had spurred him on in a way he hadn't felt in a while. His mistress back home in Doralis more than satisfied him when they were together. But it was familiar by now. And Nik always craved something new. It was the thrill of it that he craved more than anything else. The euphoric release that resulted was a happy byproduct though.
Eleni broke their desperate kiss, and her screams of pleasure filled the room. The sound made his smile and did nothing but encourage him. The servants of the house were accustomed to hearing such screams from his chambers. Nikos of Condos reveled in it. His buried his face in her neck, teasing the skin there once more. She'd surely have marks of their love making by morning. And he was no where near finished with her.
He could feel her walls tightening around him, making it harder for him to slide in and out, but he pushed on. Harder. Deeper. Her screams seeming to intensify with each thrust. He lifted his head to watch her face with his hooded gaze. "That's it, El... scream it out. Find your release. I want to feel your body quiver with it." His voice was thick, his tone low and husky and breathy all at the same time. He could feel his own body cresting, nearing that cliff. He would hold back until she came, until her juices flowed down his shaft and dripped down her leg. Only then would he quicken his pace even more and allow himself the pleasure of release.
Nikos was lost in the feeling by now. The give and take of the rhythm. The sounds of her moaning and his heavy breathing. He wasn't normally so in a rush like this. But he blatant desire for his attention had spurred him on in a way he hadn't felt in a while. His mistress back home in Doralis more than satisfied him when they were together. But it was familiar by now. And Nik always craved something new. It was the thrill of it that he craved more than anything else. The euphoric release that resulted was a happy byproduct though.
Eleni broke their desperate kiss, and her screams of pleasure filled the room. The sound made his smile and did nothing but encourage him. The servants of the house were accustomed to hearing such screams from his chambers. Nikos of Condos reveled in it. His buried his face in her neck, teasing the skin there once more. She'd surely have marks of their love making by morning. And he was no where near finished with her.
He could feel her walls tightening around him, making it harder for him to slide in and out, but he pushed on. Harder. Deeper. Her screams seeming to intensify with each thrust. He lifted his head to watch her face with his hooded gaze. "That's it, El... scream it out. Find your release. I want to feel your body quiver with it." His voice was thick, his tone low and husky and breathy all at the same time. He could feel his own body cresting, nearing that cliff. He would hold back until she came, until her juices flowed down his shaft and dripped down her leg. Only then would he quicken his pace even more and allow himself the pleasure of release.
Any practical cares of being heard had vanished the moment he entered her, if not sooner. Eleni had always been a vocal lover, and fortunately it seemed that her current partner was very much enjoying that fact. She could feel the way he responded to her, the way he smiled against her skin, even as he worked over her with teeth, tongue and lips. She could worry about the consequences later, for now, there was only the endless pleasure he was willing to offer her this night.
When he finally spoke though, his words sent a shudder through her entire body. As if she could hold back at this point if she wanted to. Her hips bucked wildly against his, as much as they could pinned between him and the wall at least. Her thighs and legs tightened their grip around him all the more even as her inner walls began to clutch around him. She was whimpering with need as she felt herself rising to that precipice, more than ready to topple over.
Then one final thrust sent her tumbling over as he hit against that magic spot inside. A scream tore from her throat as her entire body tensed, her core spasming around his member, fingers curling, digging into the skin of his back. After a moment she leaned forward, pressing her face into his shoulder, her teeth biting down, muffling the mixture of cries and moans that still spilled forth as he continued his motion, drawing out her own release and intensifying the pleasure to a point her vision seemed to go white.
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Any practical cares of being heard had vanished the moment he entered her, if not sooner. Eleni had always been a vocal lover, and fortunately it seemed that her current partner was very much enjoying that fact. She could feel the way he responded to her, the way he smiled against her skin, even as he worked over her with teeth, tongue and lips. She could worry about the consequences later, for now, there was only the endless pleasure he was willing to offer her this night.
When he finally spoke though, his words sent a shudder through her entire body. As if she could hold back at this point if she wanted to. Her hips bucked wildly against his, as much as they could pinned between him and the wall at least. Her thighs and legs tightened their grip around him all the more even as her inner walls began to clutch around him. She was whimpering with need as she felt herself rising to that precipice, more than ready to topple over.
Then one final thrust sent her tumbling over as he hit against that magic spot inside. A scream tore from her throat as her entire body tensed, her core spasming around his member, fingers curling, digging into the skin of his back. After a moment she leaned forward, pressing her face into his shoulder, her teeth biting down, muffling the mixture of cries and moans that still spilled forth as he continued his motion, drawing out her own release and intensifying the pleasure to a point her vision seemed to go white.
Any practical cares of being heard had vanished the moment he entered her, if not sooner. Eleni had always been a vocal lover, and fortunately it seemed that her current partner was very much enjoying that fact. She could feel the way he responded to her, the way he smiled against her skin, even as he worked over her with teeth, tongue and lips. She could worry about the consequences later, for now, there was only the endless pleasure he was willing to offer her this night.
When he finally spoke though, his words sent a shudder through her entire body. As if she could hold back at this point if she wanted to. Her hips bucked wildly against his, as much as they could pinned between him and the wall at least. Her thighs and legs tightened their grip around him all the more even as her inner walls began to clutch around him. She was whimpering with need as she felt herself rising to that precipice, more than ready to topple over.
Then one final thrust sent her tumbling over as he hit against that magic spot inside. A scream tore from her throat as her entire body tensed, her core spasming around his member, fingers curling, digging into the skin of his back. After a moment she leaned forward, pressing her face into his shoulder, her teeth biting down, muffling the mixture of cries and moans that still spilled forth as he continued his motion, drawing out her own release and intensifying the pleasure to a point her vision seemed to go white.
