I turned and looked over my shoulder. “Do you believe now?” He came up behind me, pressing himself to my butt. He wasn’t trying for penetration,... just to slide his big cock along my pussy lips. “I am sorry for being so messy there, next time you can be first.”He took hold of my hips, leaned back just enough, and guided his cock head into me. With the head lodged just inside me, he stopped. “I’m not complaining, Miss Ryn. Are you ready?” I nodded and he pushed in a little further. I gasped. I. As we kiss long and hard, I ease her back onto the bed and put myself on top of her. Our hands and legs are all moving around trying to find a comfortable place to be. We both are excited and breathing quicker. I keep kissing her and running my hands through her long, blond hair. My feelings are intense. Not just that of a guy who is about to get laid, but more like an a****l who has trapped the female for mating. The next few minutes are fast, she is taking off clothes, I'm doing the same,. Which woman is it?" asked the Chief Eunuch."Louise. How soon can we start?" the Princess sounded eager."Today, of course, Mistress. We can hire one from the Auctioneers," replied the servant, as though hiring a man to impregnate a slave was of no more consequence than hiring a stallion to cover a mare."Do it!" said the Princess.That evening, Louise was protesting her discomfort when Princess Elaheh returned to the harem. Certainly she appeared to be in a very uncomfortable frame which held her. . to sleep with him,” Greta said. “To be bred by him. That’s why she fled him. Because she couldn’t fight it any longer. She was afraid she would be lost to her desire for him. That she would never escape it.”“She’s had ... sex with him?” Sven asked, his voice growing flat.I shivered, feeling like the temperature drop in the room.Greta nodded her head, looking away from my husband. “Many times, Master.”Sven glanced at Ava, his face blank stone. What was he thinking? I could feel the conflict.