IN A ROOM

Fiona

She slipped into his room quietly. He rose from his chair and moved towards her. Unclasping her cloak, he dropped it onto the floor.

"My name is Rob, by the way," said he
"And you are..... ,"

"Fiona...," she answered.

Rob drew her closer and started kissing her, gently at first and gradually become more intensely.

Fiona kissed him back eagerly. His masculine scent already drove her mad with lust. Their mouths and tongues battled as fire was rising within their bodies.

He unbuttoned her dress, peeled it down off her. She was not wearing a chemise. He fumbled with her drawer, untied it, and soon the sheer garment joined the rest of her clothing on the floor.

Rob held himself back to examine her, very pleased at what he saw. She was a slim woman with curves at the right places. Flat belly, rounded hips, plump backside, and firm melon-shaped breasts that seemed too large for such a slender woman.

He kissed her again, this time so rough it almost bruised her lips. But Fiona did not mind, for she had wanted him ever since she saw him at the tavern that night.

His hand moved to cup her breasts and massaging them gently. He rubbed his thumbs on her already hard nipples, occasionally pinched them. She gasped with delight.

He bent down to kiss her breasts, He licked her left nipple and sucked it eagerly like a hungry babe. Soon the other breast received the same treatment.

Fiona ran her fingers through his hair, massaging his head. Then she caressed his clothed body that she could reach. His cheek, arms, back. She reached down to massage his bum and moved to feel his hardening cock inside his breeches.

Rob's mouth travelled downwards to caress every inch of her body. He was enjoying her smooth, white, satiny skin. He knelt down to undo the laces of her boots and helped her step out of them.

His hands were all over her lower body. He grabbed her bum and pulled her closer. Then he licked and probed her smoothly shaven clit like his life depended on it.

Fiona moaned loudly. All she could do was hanging on to his head and shoulders. She felt his delightful tongue sending shots of pleasure into her body, gradually sending her into a climax.

The he stopped.

"Get into bed while I undress," commanded him.

Fiona climbed into the bed. To keep the fire going, she rubbed her own clit and played with her own nipple while watching Rob take off his clothes.

First he kicked of his boot. Then with his back to her, he pulled up his shirt and threw it on the floor. He unbuttoned his coarse linen breeches and peeled it down, then turned around.

Fiona gasped. He was an extremely handsome man, despite his rough appearance. He had wide and muscular chest, narrow hips, and firm bum. But most of all was his cock. Big and beautifully shaped, rising up rock hard, ready to do battle.

She felt hot liquid gushing out of her. She could not wait anymore, she spread her legs wide and called out,

"Rob, please come to me now. I want you so much!"

Within a second, Rob climbed on top of her and pushed himself into her.

She cried in relief.

He began to move inside her. She matched his movement perfectly. Every pumping, sometimes hard sometimes slow took them higher and higher to the peak of ecstasy. Occasionally he stopped and she would massage his cock with her inner muscle which sent him to moan deeply with intense pleasure.

He showered her with kisses to her lips, neck, breasts. He expertly used a combination of his mouth, tongue and cock and brought her to several climaxes. Fiona cried softly everytime she reached the peak.

Not willing to be passive, one of her hands reached down to caress his ball, while the other massaged his back, hip and bum.

Finally Rob pumped hard a few times before his body jerked and shot his hot creamy liquid inside her.