.

He hed her firmly but not tightly, not wanting to hurt her. After several minutes of the teasing, he finally let her have the release her body had been wanting. But, he didn't stop or slow down like he did the last time.

He wasn't angered by her struggles, he knew eventually, they would cease. Eventually, she would crave his touch, if he had his way.
 
He stopped and sighed. "That's certainly one thing we'll need to work on. Your endurance."

He let her go and got up off the bed, walking towards the door. "Enjoy your books, I'll be back tommorow."

With that he left.

As always, he was back the next day with her lunch. It was more of her usual food, not some exotic recipe. Frankly, his cook was running out. But he didn't mind. The main point was to expose her to other cultures slightly, make her more worldly.

And after lunch, whether she struggled or not, he would finger her to at least one orgasm, and try for two. That would be the routine for now. And if she finished a book, it would be replaced, alternating between sex book and the ones she had been asking for.
 
Ok, if she wants to act like that, he thought to himself, he'd throw something else in as well. He sat on the bed next to her, but he didn't finger her immediately. He waited for her to look at him in confusion and kissed her. Not a normal chaste kiss, but a very passionate one. He hoped the suprise of it would get her to reciprocate before she recovered from the shock. And when she did, that's when he started to finger her.
 
"My dear," He paused and kissed her again. "This IS foreplay. Thus far you have not HAD sex yet." He went back to kissing her while he still worked his fingers into her pussy.

"I know you would not like it if I simply took you, that's why I've been going slow. Showing you what your body is capable of in small steps."

If she thought about it, she would notice that not once had he ever asked her to do anything to him, or pleasured himself at all in her presence. This was truly all for her.
 
"Why? You're right, I do desire your body. But I also desire your spirit, so long as it isn't cursing my name, and your mind. Simply, I desire you. And if I just take your body, I will never get the rest of you."

By coincedence, he let her remove his hand from her pussy and brought it up of his own accord to massage her plump breasts. Feeling the nipple underneath all the fabric.

"I could certainly just tie you to the bed and take you whenever I want.... But sex is so much more pleasureable, with a partner who is there willingly." He kissed her again.
 
"That's fine" He smiled as he replied. He re positioned them so he was laying on his back and she was straddling him, laying on his chest. Both fully clothed. One hand massaged her breast, while the other went down to her ass and kneaded her rounded flesh. He kept on kissing, seeing that she was finally getting into it.
 
He noticed her suprise and grinned. "Just go with it. Today, you're getting some of your foreplay. That's it. I promise." And he meant it. Rushing things would only ruin the progress he had made with her. After all, it had only been a few weeks ago that she was cursing his name... now here they were, starting to get intimate. "But if that bothers you, I could always go to the front..." He smiled, refering to her pussy.
 
Need. Her choice of words made him smile. Though really, any word she had chosen to replace need would have been something he wasn't expecting. It meant she was making an active effort now. And the way she kissed him.... not an expert, but definitely not like a woman who had never kissed a man like that before.

With her skirts hiked up it was easy for his hand to move them up a little further and reach underneath to rub her bare ass with his hand. The sensation would be much more accute that way.

Putting his other hand around her back he again changed things, rolling them both over so she was on the bottom, and so he could control the pace of things. "Wrap your legs around my waist." He said to her before he kissed her deeply, silencing any questions and protests.
 
He kept at it for a while before he could feel her slowing down, getting tired. He slowly disentangled himself from her and gave her one last kiss. Standing next to the bed, he looked down at her and smiled. "You learn quickly. I could tell you had read some of those books. Are you still sure the subject is boring?" He teased her playfully, and smiled. "I'll be back tommorow, and we can do that again... with a twist. But I'm sure you'll like it."
 
He nodded with a smile. "And you seem to have no complaints about my appreciation of your body." He was refering to the flush of her skin and erect nipples. He presumed wet pussy as well.

Of course, she thought herself something of a warrior before her capture. She could afford to put on some weight, to even out her body with the muscle. But not much more. If it got to be a problem, he would let her exercise if she wished, or he would put her on a diet.

The next day, he entered the room, and set down her tray, as usual, but this time, he walked over to her, put his hand behind her head and gave her a very passionate kiss, slipped his tongue between her lips. The kiss went on for several moments before he let her go.

"Good afternoon Moira."
 
"Fair enough. Here I've been getting you to talk about yourself, but not reciprocating." He said as he sat down on the bed beside her.

"As a young boy, I was sent to the Officer's Academy, my parents were intent on making me into a great military leader. And it worked. My teachers found I had a head for strategy and they taught me well."

"But my true love was business. Not that I wantedto be a simple merchant, but my father had squandered much of the family's wealth, and I wanted to get it back. If I hadn't, I never would have been able to fund this little war of ours. Even the prospect of the wealth buried beneath these hills would not have allayed the doubts of any financial backers. And even if I HAD made the arguement that your people needed to be out from under your father's thumb... it wouldn't have worked."

"When I have time, I travel the world... as my lover, you will certainly come with me... oh, the sights you will see."

If she had anymore questions for him, he would answer, while he watched her eat her lunch.
 
Her questions came at him quickly, but he smiled and tried to answer them all. "Growing up, we had hunting dogs, and a very lovable dog that was more of a pet than anything."

"As far as why I chose your father's land... it's mainly because he was the most powerful in the area. Defeat him, and the others would reconsider their attempts to retaliate, reducing casualties. And there is the fact that this keep is very defensible. If I were to have taken a more minor Lord, your father would have undoubtably rallied everyone else behind him and marched on my position without fail. My efforts would have been split on fortifying whatever town I had occupied, while at the same time fighting off attacks. I still would have come out on top, but it would have cost much more in lives."

He thought about her next question carefully. "In a woman, I like spirit. One who will speak her mind when it is appropriate, but who also knows when that is, and is not. A woman who will sometimes take the initiative in intimate matters, and who truly enjoys it all. One who is voluptuous, and comfortable with her body and knows well the pleasures it can bring. In short, the kind of woman you are becoming, Moira." He didn't add a few other things, fearing that they would be too crude for her at this point.

"I will only take more than one lover if I am attracted to both, and they both know and consent to the relationship." And that was the truth. He had not yet been with a single woman long enough for their lovemaking to become routine, but that was still the way he felt.

"And if you mean sexually, no I do not like men, and yes as you well know I am very fond of women." He smiled at her. He noticed her tits nearly coming out and knew that today they would. He wondered if she would still hate that ring in her nipple before long.
 
"Well, if you think of any more, just ask. I'll answer them if I can." He could see that she didn't like something he said and figured it was about the multiple lovers question. Honestly, he thought it was a perfectly good answer. Sooner or later, he figured she would agree with him.

"Oh, I found several books on economics and politics from Rome. Would they interest you?"
 
He laughed at that. "That's very true. Ok, how about the economics? Something you might want to read?"

He ran his hand through her hair gently, comfortingly. "I haven't been able to find any science books yet... at least not in the library I brought with me. Philosphy... there should be some there somewhere."
 
He nodded. "Alright. I'll have to go back to my library and see what I can find. I can go do that now, and send a guard back with the books if you want." Implying he would leave and not come back today.

He figured she would ask him to stay... and if she didn't, the boredom would make her regret it.
 
He smiled and looked at her. "Well, I'm open to suggestions. What would you like to do?"

He was asking her, though he knew eventually he would stear them towards what they had done the day previous. He knew she had enjoyed that, and he wanted to slowly escalate it, step by step.
 
He smiled and nodded. He did indeed play chess, he was quite good at it too.

"Yes, I do. I've played it a few times. Shall we?"

He was in no rush, and the anticipation would make it all the sweeter.
 
And in other ways, it was war. The art of placing your forces in ways that appeared to be vulnerable, but weren't. He moved his first piece quickly, but as the game went on, he took longer and longer to make his moves. Partly to consider all his options... and in chess there were a great many options, and partly because he wanted her to think he was somewhat unskilled.
 
Eric was better at hiding his knowledge of the game. He hesitated over moves, appeared to be rethinking things several times. And he generally seemed to be unsure of himself.

The game went on for about 30 minutes before it seemed to be drawing to a close. He still hadn't decided if he would let her win... or she may genuinely beat him... or if he would try to win himself.
 
He could see the intensity in her eyes. She wanted to beat him. The question was, how would she react. Would it bolster her defiance, or would she simply enjoy it. Well, lets find out.

He moved his queen to take one of her pieces, and smiled as if he didn't see that he put it in danger of being taken as well. With that piece gone, his defense of the King crumbled, and it would be easy for her to take the game.
 
He smiled. It didn't seem like she noticed that he had let her win, so that was good. "No, it would appear not. You played a very good game my dear. Very good." He leaned over the board to get her a kiss. "Congratulations on your victory."
 
He smiled. "YOu look like you got quite the rush out of that. How long have you been waiting to beat me at something?" She had probably wanted to beat him since he had captured her. But he doubted a simple game of chess was what she had in mind at that point.

"Shall we adjurn to the bed?" He asked her, looking to see what she would say, and more importantly, how she would say it. He wondered if she would still treat it like she had at the start of the day before, knowing what was to come... or thinking she did... and having just spent time with him doing something non-sexual.
 
He took her hand and stood, leading her back to the bed. "That was all I had in mind, my dear. I know you are not ready yet. But in time, you will be. And you will know when that time comes."

He motioned for her to lay down on the bed while he considered her question. "I do not mind that you disagree with me. In my opinion, the only people who have a say in the matter are me and the women involved. If they are aware of the situation, and it does not bother them, then who is anyone else to judge? Besides, that is moot at the moment, because I am not sleeping with anyone, currently."

He layed nex to her on the bed and caressed her cheek with his hand. "As for my intentions for you... I'll explain later."
 
And she would have her freedom, after a fashion. She would go where he went, though not on the smaller scale of every day occurences, but if he went home, or to Rome, or anywhere else, she would most certainly be expected to come.

He kissed her back, while his hands moved to cup her large full breasts and squeeze them slightly, giving them something of a massage. After several moments of this, he pulled her bodice down to expose her large orbs and moved his hands up to cover them, flesh on flesh, greatly enjoying the feel of them without the hindrance of clothing.
 
He played with her tits a bit before taking the unpierced nipple into his mouth. He then proceeded to lick, suck and bite gently on it as his hands continued to fondle them. His fingers toyed with the nipple and ring on her other breast.

The fact she was arching her back towards him was a good sign. She was enjoying this, and so was he.
 
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