As your General Orders! (CLOSED)

She tasted like honey and oddly enough rosemary. Odd combination he thought but it was the best damn pussy he has ever tasted. He paused long enough to flip Neffie over and pull her up into a kneeling position her ass in the air her shoulders and tits down on the chaise. Sitting behind her he dove in again his fingers and tongue working on Neffie driving her to the edge of orgasm to only to back off keeping her at the maddening edge with out giving her release.
 
Titus probably would consider her next move a bold one but she decided to do it anyway. When he halted her orgasm and wouldn't let her climax to her full potential Neffie increased the grip that she had on his hair, tugging his mouth away from her pussy.

"Why not let me do what my body wants and needs to?" her voice taking that entitled royal bitchy tone again. "I would have given you my release general. Isn't that the kind of trophy one with your pride would want under his belt? Mmm...taking a pure princesses virtue away with every stroke of your tongue"

Neffie moan releasing her grip on his hair before running her tongue along his lips tasting herself on man's being.
 
Titus wrapped his hand in her thick black hair and pulled back ungently. "I have already told you when your orgasm will come by my hand. The longer you hold out the longer you suffer from no orgasmic joy."

He kissed her deeply, forcefully; his tongue driving into her mouth. His right hand held her in place by her hair as his free hand guided her hands to his cock once again.
 
She grunted in angst as he kissed her. Neffie wasn't used to waiting for anything especially unused to being man handled. Her bodies first reaction to him was to jerk away but his grip on her hair and him placing her hand on his cock halted that action.

Her hand stroked him gently and consistently as she finally decided to withdraw from his kiss. Neffie had almost spread her lips to ask him if he could cum for her since her own pleasure was dictated by what he wanted. She wanted to have the luxury of controlling his, not to mention to be able to see it and feel it.

Neffie bit down on her lip hard when she thought about even taking her tongue to taste it
 
Titus felt Aphrodite's blessings start to roll and boil in his body as Neffie gently stroked his cock. His hips rolled back and forth in time with her hands movement along his length. Looking down the contrast of her skin on his stoked his flames even higher.

While Neffie's face tried to hide it, Titus could see the curiosity and desire burning in her eyes. "Yeeeeesssss," he whispered, "Just like that Neffie, stroke it, touch it."

He leaned back on the chaise, "Kiss the tip of it Neffie, and I will show you what is inside."
 
She continued to stroke him as she thought over his offer. Neffie did want the chance to get at what was inside of his cock. She had heard many stories from her maidens about a man's orgasm. That part was always her favorite part of their stories.

Neffie wanted to make Titus growl and him grunt when she had managed to draw out his orgasm. His earlier praises given to her for just stroking his cock was like a tease for her. Neffie wanted to see what he would say of her tasting of him.

"Okay" she said eager and bending down to kiss his tip. Her eyes remained on him for approval that she was doing the right thing and then she started to make out with the head of manhood. Her tongue flicked and lapped at him with vigor.
 
"Fuuuuuuuuck," Titus groaned as Neffie leaned forward and her mouth reached his cock. Her tongue flicked along the pics slit and Titus moaned wordlessly. Sure he could have hammered away at any slave on his ship or in the palace. Yet having this young nubile princess stroking his cock while licking it was all the more intoxicating.

Her lips closed around the tip and Titus moaned "Good girl, just like that."

Neffie squeezed his cock slightly and that was enough to send hi over the edge. The first volley blasted straight into Neffie's mouth.
 
She gulped the first rope of cum to hit the back of her throat down with ease. Neffie was only expecting the one. The other that followed caught her off guard. She panicked and hurried to keep her mouth closed to not let any drop of him be wasted.

She continued stroking him as she sealed her mouth around him. Neffie had intended on making him weak in the knees when she had left.
 
Titus smiled and leaned all the way back as Neffie ' s full lips wrapped around his cock sucking his man juice into her mouth. He knew it was a big orgasm, he hadn't screwed anyone since getting on the ship to come to Egypt. "Good girl Neffie," he moaned.

As his seed stopped shooting from his cock a banging could be heard at the door. One of her eunuchs barged in brandishing a scimitar. "That is quite enough," he growled menacingly.

Titus eyed him a moment, "Only if I say so."
 
She gasped half in shock and half in of fear what the eunuch might do. Neffie immediately dropped the general's cock from her grasp and stood. "You are not to tell anyone of what you have seen!" she commanded the scimitar welding man.

She then turned to Titus and giving him a naughty smile before making sure she had gotten every bit of his seed from the corners of her lips said "I think we are done here...Thank you for the lesson Sir"

Neffie waved her hand for the eunuch to leave and quickly followed behind him headed to her own bed chambers. She knew the general wouldn't be happy with her decision to cut the nights activities short but she wanted to cum. Especially after experiencing something as erotic as having a man's sword down her throat. Who know's how long Titus would have made her wait for her release.
 
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Titus watched her go with a wry smile. Shrugging he decided it wasn't all bad that he didn't have to fight with his cock swinging in the wind. He called the captain of his guard, "Replace the eunuchs with our own men. Also make sure that eunuch tells the tale of how he found the princess with my cock in her mouth."

Titus went to the strange bed and surveyed it, judging that it indeed would support two easily. With a grin he laid down and slept the sleep of the innocent.
 
After a few pleasurable moments of rubbing the soft nub that rested between her legs she came and came hard. Visualizing Titus inside of her, gripping her hips and pulling her down onto his cock. Neffie didn't dare insert a finger in herself although her body ached for the feeling of fullness. Instead the virgin princess teased the opening to her delicate flower.


"Oh General!" she moaned in the privacy of her own room as she felt her cum leaking out and coating the fingers that played with her opening.


After getting a quick cleaning of herself and her tools of enjoyment she crawled into bed completely satisfied with the way the night had turned out. Neffie even thought about canceling her breakfast with Titus seeing as she found out what she wanted to know about a man's cock and cum.

Now her only concern was on keeping her activities a secret.
 
Titus woke before the sun rose and worked through his morning calisthenics, cleaned himself, and dressed. As he left his wing of the palace he could hear a roaring of raised voices shouting back and forth.

Stepping into the room a group of older Egyptians were yelling at Casius, Titus' aide de camp. The roar subsided some as he passed through stating, "Come back after breakfast, this is no time to receive people."

He continued through and entered Neffie's room without announcement. Seeing her in bed still he asked over to the side and watched her sleep for a moment or two. Then he leaned over and sucked a nipple into his mouth and flicked his tongue across it.
 
The princess slept like someone of her status should have slept; peaceful and luxuriously. Neffie hadn't had a care in the world and finally she slept totally full filled sexually. That was something she hadn't accomplished in years it seemed. She lied there dreaming of her future days of ruling the kingdom and hopefully sharing her bed with someone attractive enough to garner her affections.

"MMmmm" Neffie moaned out lightly while she slept. Her dream was taking a drastic turn away from what it had started as. Now her mystery prince was fondling her with his mouth. The wet sensation of his tongue pleasured her skin, all the while Titus was her real body's manipulator.

A breeze from her balcony grazed across the wet trail that his mouth had left on her and she awoke startled. Neffie let out a small scream when she saw the general lying beside her in bed.

"Where are my guards? You are not allowed passed those doors! I will see that my father hear's of this" Her tone was fearless. Neffie didn't want anything from him anymore so she didn't care about what he thought of her scolding him.
 
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Titus laughed, "Your father's men have already heard about our little tryst last night. It seems your eunuch was more loyal to gold than you."

He began caressing her thigh as he sat there. "As such I took the, liberty to replace the eunuchs with my own guards." His touch was feather light as he went up and down her thigh going from her knee to a couple inches away from her delicious pussy.

The hand that was free cupped her face and he said, "Now the question is how do we handle this? I could always say you threw yourself at me, or I can say that our love is greater than formalities."

"Up to you on how, I do know that there is more I want to show you, and it looks like you want to learn."
 
"What are you getting at Titus? Neither I or my body wish to have more of your teachings general! Now I oblige you to leave my chambers at this instant, you may have swayed my eunuch into your allegiance, but my father won't take the word of commoner over his daughter!" Neffie spoke authoritatively as she smacked his hand away from her thigh.

The future ruler loved flirting with danger but never expected it to wind up lying in bed next to her afterwords.
 
Titus' hand flew up striking Neffie in the face. It was not a hard strike the red mark would fade in a moment or two. The shock was evident on her face, too shocked to scream.

"No one strikes a Consul of Rome," he hissed, "no one."

Titus stood up and tossed his badge of office on the bed next to her. "You have exactly ten seconds to decide which story I will tell after breakfast. Otherwise I will tell the one that amuses me."
 
"How dare you?!" Neffie asked surprised. She had never been stricken that way in her entire life. If anything his strike did more to sway her into rebelling him rather then obeying him. She would have loved nothing at that moment then to tell him to do his worse but there was no knowing just how bad of a tale he could come up with given the proper motivation.

She threw his badge over to the other side of her bed and pulled her sheets up over her body trying to hide it from his view. "Our love knows no formalities...but I will not willingly lie with you nor well you ever see a look of pleasure on my face ever again" Neffie uttered under her breath, her head hanging low
 
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"Indeed I dare. Any other person that would have struck me would have lost the hand if not their life."

Titus recovered his badge of office and looked at Neffie, his voice was controlled as he explained, "Make sure you sell the elders of this idea. If you fail and the attack they will die and war will ensue."

He saw her shocked face, "Literally thousands upon thousands of lives depend on them believing you. I already have one legion here in Egypt, a second is coming. We will crush your country if need be. A friendly merger is better for both Rome and you."

He sat on the bed and ripped the sheet away from Neffie ' s body, his eyes roamed over her. "As far as bed goes, whether you will enjoy it or not, you will consummate a marriage and you will bear sons. My enjoyment can be found elsewhere if need be."

Servants brought in breakfast consisting of fruits and nuts. Titus pointed to the balcony, "Set it there."
 
"Now leave" Neffie said waiving her hand for the servants to go. She hadn't even thought of the implications her refusing him might cause for her country. Titus was correct about her land being crushed by his armies. She smiled lightly thinking to herself. Her thoughts being that it would be very hard to get your jollies in a palace full of males and unfortunate looking women. Neffie planned on replacing them as soon as he said that comment.The princess stepped out of bed and shot him a look of disgust before grabbing a robe to clothe herself.

"I will keep up appearances in public that is all. Consummating a marriage with you, if I so choose to will be done on my terms. I insist on keeping our separate sleeping chambers as well." She said her tone was relaxed as she washed her face in a bowl of warm water.

She had to struggle to keep her laughter inside when she said "You can try...I meant you can seek your pleasures else where if you want"
 
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Titus shook his head, "Absolutely not. Until such time you are with child you will be in my quarters. Once you are pregnant you can have a room attached to my chambers for your own if you so desire at that time."

He held her gently yet firmly, "As far as the consummation of the marriage goes, in that too you choices are limited."

His voice became practical, it was his polished politician voice, "While Rome cannot have another empire on Our Sea," he waved vaguely toward the sea, "I have seen the books you father brought to Rome. Egypt needs Rome more than Rome needs Egypt. Your tax base is deplenished, your trade partners have been gobbled up by Rome. Maybe for a hundred more years your country will exist then it is gone."

His voice warmed, "I enjoy your company Neffie. You are beautiful, smart and spirited. Enter this willingly, my dear, and don't fight so much. Both of our lives, and our families lives, depend on our success."

Titus stood at the rail of the balcony and waved companionable with whoever was passing by. "I have as little choice in this as you, but make no mistake, I bend a knee for none save my father. You will be my wife, we will be partners, but you will be a lesser partner."
 
She listened to his words nodding along as she dropped her robe. "I understand the gravity of the situation Titus...but I do not like the notion of being second in command of my own god given birth right" Neffie said, her back turned to the general as she stepped into her choice of attire for the day.

"It will take time for me to become comfortable with this arrangement if I must" Her voice was sincere as she dangled the two rope like straps that held her dress up behind her neck.

"Would you please?..." Neffie asked wanting his help in tying them. She was agreeing to give his offer a shot but she wanted to be done her way.
 
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Titus stepped up behind Neffie and took the two ropes in hand. Instead of tying the he kissed her shoulder and up to her neck. Wet slight kisses up her neck to her earlobe. He felt her body shiver and he wrapped an arm around he waist and pulled her gently back until his turgid cock rested between her ass cheeks, the head pressing against the small of Neffie's back.

"We have much to do today, Neffie," he whispered into her ear, his tongue flicking across her flesh. He tied her garment loosely so it hung slightly, hinting at displaying her body to those that a look. He spun her around ever so gently and asked "Which of your father's advisors are loyal to power, and which are loyal to your father?"
 
Neffie raised an eyebrow giving him an inquisitive look. She didn't understand why that had mattered to him. Breaking their embrace she picked up her brush and began brushing her long dark hair. "Amon Sur is addicted to power and even tried to convince my father into giving him my hand just to get it." Neffie said, her disgust for the man written all over her face and voice.

"Artut is my father's oldest friend and most trusted adviser of the two men. Why do you ask?" she said fixing the little adjustment Titus had made to her dress when he tied it.
 
"Put it back Neffie, I did that on purpose," Titus said firmly.

"The reason I ask is that it takes different means of handling men depending on their loyalties. Those loyal to power have different wants than those loyal to men."

He listened a moment to the crowd outside and said, "Once you put the clothes back to how I had it we will go meet our loyal subjects."
 
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