CAESAR'S REWARD

[Opensesame54321]

Suddenly she heard him grunt as a warmth filled her bowels and she knew that he had ejaculated his seed into her. She gave a groan, happy that he was filling her. And perhaps by using her anus, he would not feel the need to return to Lucia, for she really felt that the woman had ulterior motives.

Suddenly he pulled out of her and turned her over so that she was face up. This surprised her as Quinn was usually not finished so quickly. It was unexpected when he stood on the bed, straddling over her to grin down at her, his manhood still erect and looking ready to fire.

"You expressed a desire to have my seed inside you and also on your body so I am happy to oblige."

And with those words he began to stroke his member until rope after rope of the creamy stuff was decorating her body. Her subligaculum was barely covering her sex and it too was decorated with his seed. She smiled back at him from behind her mask of the thick white goo, causing him to laugh.

"Yo,, yo,,, you do look funny my sweet, I advise you to wash your face if nothing else before anyone sees you if I thought that we could with all decency I would have you wash me and I would wash you but then I am the Master here so no one would dare to say anything, come on let's give the other servants something to gossip about"

She was a bit shocked when he suddenly grabbed her hand and practically dragged her to the bathhouse. Normally a woman who was on her flow would not be allowed into a bathhouse, much less actually expected to enter the water for fear that she would contaminate the pool. However, apparently Quinn had no fear of that at all. Had he not forbade isolation within the walls of the villa? Perhaps in that far off land where he came from they did not practice isolation. And, as he had pointed out, he was the Master within the villa walls and what he said they were expected to do.

He picked her up in his arms and promptly headed for the center of the pool holding her in his arms as he declared,

"Now kiss me! When we are cleansed we will return to my quarters, we have until breakfast to enjoy each other”

She laughed as she kissed him, smearing his seed on his face, his rough stubble soon covered with the white stuff. Once he set her down on her feet in the water, the two of them spent some time cleaning each other. He still was careful to avoid her sex but she was sure that had she not been on her flow, he would have made love to her right there in the water, and she would have welcomed it.

Finally after some time, they got out of the water. She spread oil on him and then used the strigil to remove the excess oil and water from his body. When she was through she looked at him and thought that he looked like a god.

He then returned the favor, apparently enjoying rubbing the oil on her body before using the strigil. However, her subligaculum and the rag was wet and she felt that she should quickly return to her room to change into clean and dry things before returning back to his room for the night.

“If you want to return to your room, you should go ahead while I need to change into a clean and dry subligaculum and rag. Then I will return to you for the night. I promise.”

She smiled at him and turned to head for her room. But she did not get far as Quinn grabbed her and spun her around to him. His grip on her was strong as he pulled her to him, his other hand held her head as his lips crushed hers. She could taste the need that he had for her and by the time that he pulled back to look down at her, she knew that Quinn wanted her as much as she wanted him.

She pressed her fingers against his lips, smiling.

“I promise that I will slip back to your room as soon as I have changed. And we can spend the night together. And in the morning, I can give you relief.” She slowly and provocatively licked her lips letting him know just how she would greet him when they awaken.

Quinn grinned and released her, giving her bottom a swat as she skipped away towards her private room while he headed nude back to his chambers. Aemilia did not run into anyone on her way to her room. She undressed and threw the wet subligaculum into the laundry and slipped out the rag, pausing. To her surprise, there was not very much blood on it. If the flow was continuing she would expect more. She paused, considering just what this implied. She would know for sure in the morning. But she didn’t want to say it was over and then have it come back with a vengeance.

Once she was wearing a fresh rag and a clean subligaculum, she peeked out into the hall and there was nobody around. But her luck changed as she rounded the corner and ran into Jovian and Decima walking down the hall. Jovian took one look at Aemilia wearing only her subligaculum and grinned. Whereupon Decima jabbed her elbow into the poor man’s ribs.

“Decima, I did not say a word!” Jovian winced and grabbed his side but continued to smile as he kept looking at Aemilia.

“Jovian, if you keep looking….”

Aemilia slipped past the couple as Decima continued to scold Jovian and all Jovian could do was laugh. As she passed the culina, Julie stepped out and looked surprised for a moment before she turned around and headed back into the kitchen area.

Finally Aemilia reached Quinn’s chambers and stepped through the curtain to find her lover stretched out on the bed waiting for her. He had left her room and she quickly ran across the tiled floor and slipped in the bed beside him.

“I managed to run into everyone, I think,” she giggled and snuggled up against him. “Did my lover miss me?”

 

[cumnchat]

That Aemilia was happy and enjoying herself was clear as she laughed as she kissed him in the center of the pool, entwined in each other's arms, their bodies pressed together so the semen on her body stuck to his chest and belly, he could taste himself as he kissed her, his tongue dancing with hers. He held her head so she couldn't break the kiss until he was ready. His manhood had resurrected itself and pressed steely hard and rigid against her thigh.

Aemilia laughed and giggled as she smeared the semen she had collected from her face over his own stubbly face, after a while they got on with the business of cleansing each other, both of them washing the intimate parts of the other although Quinn left the washing of her sex to Aemilia, thinking that with her condition it would be too intimate.

Aemilia oiled his body first and scraped off the excess with the strigil and then it was Quinn's turn, he rubbed the oil all over Aemilia's body except high up between her legs, he took the opportunity though to cup her breasts so they lay like two large goose eggs on the palms of his massive hands. on finishing her with the strigil, Aemilia took charge and gave him his instructions along with what seemed like a promise of more lovemaking.

“If you want to return to your room, you should go ahead while I need to change into a clean and dry subligaculum and rag. Then I will return to you for the night. I promise.”

She smiled and turned to head for her room. But Quinn grabbed her and spun her around to him. He held her in a strong grip as he pulled her to him, and held her head as his lips crushed hers so she would be in no doubt about how much he wanted her.

She pressed her fingers against his lips, smiling.

“I promise that I will slip back to your room as soon as I have changed. And we can spend the night together. And in the morning, I can give you relief.”

The sultry provocative way she licked her adorable plump lips told him he was in for a treat come morning,

Quinn grinned naughtily at her as she skipped out of the bathroom still naked except for her subligaculum and managed a playful swat on her backside.

Once back in his room, Quinn counted the seconds that Aemilia was away from him, he ached for her company, not just her body, glorious, as it was but her very presence seemed to make life worth living.

He reminded himself of the dark days after he had been captured and trained as a gladiator, the nights before he was due to enter the arena when he would think about allowing himself to be killed, but he had always put those thoughts aside in the hope that things would get better, now they had, better than he could have ever hoped for.

He stretched out, naked, waiting for Aemilia to return, the ache in his loins a constant reminder that her sex was still unavailable to him, her anus had provided some relief but he loved the clasping wetness of her channel as he thrust inside her and he adored the hundred different expressions on her face as they both rejoiced in an exquisite climax to their lovemaking.

The curtain to his bedroom was pulled back and in the archway stood Aemilia, dressed in a fresh subligaculum and nothing else, he held out his hand to her and she ran across the room to him, her bountiful breasts bouncing. She giggled as she slipped into his arms and snuggled up close.

" I managed to run into everyone, I think, did my lover miss me?”

"Of course I missed you, my love, every second we are apart is a wasted second in our lives."

He laid her on her back and buried his face between her breasts and shook his head while making a purring sound with his lips on the soft warm flesh, "BRRRRRRR,' then he plunged his mouth onto Aemilia's soft sensual lips and plundered her tongue with his. He managed to get out between kisses,

"I do hope that you did not provide details of what happens here the servants have vivid imaginations as it is."

They played together, rolling around kissing and stroking each other without getting aroused beyond the point of no return each stopping the other if things got too steamy until weariness overtook them and they fell asleep In each other's arms

 

[Opensesame54321]

For the rest of the afternoon and evening, she and Quinn spent time cuddling in each other’s arms. They would drift off to sleep only to awaken a couple of hours later and start all over again. Later in the evening they both woke up and really started to explore each other’s bodies - though she could explore his more in depth than he was able to learn about hers.

She found a particularly long scar on his back that had healed but must have hurt a lot when it was fresh.

“How did this injury happen? It must have been quite painful.” She then proceeded to kiss the scar its entire length. He also had quite a few scars on his hands and she also kissed each and every one of them.

Suddenly Quinn started pointing out different scars on his body though some were very hard to see and she doubted their existence. Nevertheless she kissed each spot as he pointed it out.

She knew where all of this was leading though when he pointed out a “scar” upon his manhood, she feigned surprise as she promptly kissed the spot on his manhood where he claimed it had been injured.

Soon she was “kissing” his entire member by slipping it into her mouth and down her throat. This time, when he released his seed, all of it went down her throat and into her stomach.

As he lay there resting, she slipped on her tunic that had been laying in a corner of his chambers. She then headed for the culina where Julie seemed to always be, busy preparing food for either the Master or for the many slaves or the house. Not everyone ate at the same time so she seemed to always need to be doing something.

Julie smiled at her as she entered.

“So, you had time to take a break? Worked up an appetite?” The woman grinned at her and Aemilia smiled back and nodded. Julia’s hands quickly assembled the tray of sweet meats and breads. She nodded her head over across the culina to where a small jug sat on the counter. “I filled that from the amphora. It’s fresh wine.”

Soon Aemilia was heading back to Quinn’s chambers, slipping through the curtain with both hand full. The two of them rested in bed feeding each other and asking each other questions and trying to fill each other in on their lives before…

She felt so safe and loved snuggled up next to him, snuggled up in his arms. Even when they were just laying in bed, not even having sex, she felt loved and wanted. Here she was, just a slave, just an ordinary sex slave, and she had been blessed by the goddess to have been placed in The Mighty Quinn’s house.

It was very late in the night when they fell asleep with one of his arms holding her to him and his other hand on her breast gently cupping it. And she was on her side snugged up along his side, her hand holding onto his manhood.

They both seemed to sleep well and when she finally stirred the next morning, Quinn seemed to automatically tighten his grip on her. She knew that it was probably best that she head back to her room to clean herself up and change. As she started to get out of bed, Quinn opened his eyes and looked at her, grinning.

“You do have a voracious appetite, don’t you?” She leaned in and kissed him, and he returned it with feeling. “I just need to go clean myself up and then I will return and kiss that old scar on your manhood.” The smile on her lips and the twinkle in her eyes told him everything. She slipped out of his chambers and headed to her room.

 

[cumnchat]

As evening closed in they began talking about their previous lives, Quinn knew that Aemilia had been born into slavery in Quitilius's house and sold to be trained as a servus sexus, but she did not tell him her thoughts on the matter, it would have made no difference to her even if she had hated it, she was a slave and slaves had no choice. Quinn's life had been rather different he had been a free man in most respects as his tribe, the Iceni, were ruled over by the occupying Romans until the inspirational warrior woman, Boadicea, convinced them to rise up and fight the Romans and drive them out of Britannia, Unfortunately, the Iceni army was a disorganized rabble compared to the well-trained legions of Rome and Quinn had been captured and sent to Rome where his size and fighting nature had made him an outstanding gladiator. All of this he told to Aemilia but he did not talk about his wife and son that he left behind.

All the talk of fighting led to Aemilia becoming curious about the numerous scars on his body and she lightly ran her delicate fingers over each one asking how he had got it and if it had been very painful, then kissing the scar. At first, Quinn answered her questions but then realized that this was distracting them both from making love of some description so he told her he had a very faint scar halfway along his manhood, Aemilia looked at him oddly as if she didn't believe him but she still kissed along his hard erect shaft eventually taking the whole length into her mouth and throat with the inevitable result that he erupted in her throat and filled her stomach with his seed. That drained the last of his energy and they drifted off to sleep only waking when Aemilia started to get out of bed. Sleepily he grinnedat her his eyes lustfully looking over her almost naked body.

“You do have a voracious appetite, don’t you?”

She kissed him, and he returned it with feeling. “I just need to go clean myself up and then I will return and kiss that old scar on your manhood.”

He smiled at the twinkle in her eyes that promised him so much.

When she was gone he couldn't help stroking himself so he would be ready for her lips when she returned and thought wistfully of the last time he had made love o her properly, the last time he had fucked her to screaming point aside from taking her anus he had no choice then but her sex was so warm and tight.

"Hurry back my love," he murmured to himself.

 

[Opensesame54321]

It was still fairly early in the morning and though it was usual that the various slaves should be up and doing their daily jobs, Aemilia was lucky enough not to run into anyone. Even though this time she was clothed, everyone would be well aware of where she was coming from. It was nothing improper - she was doing her job as his servus sexus - but sometimes the grins and knowing glances and witty words could be trying.

Once in her room, she slipped off the tunic and removed her subligaculum. As she reached in her sex and removed the cloth plug, she stopped. There was no blood on it. She stood there, momentarily stunned. No blood! None whatsoever. Could this all be over?

She paused, thinking. Lucia had told Quinn that her flow would last for a week and then there would be a week where she would hate him. And that could not be further from the truth. In fact, right now she could not wait to return to him. The very idea of sex once more with her lover made her heart race and she could feel wetness begin to gather in her sex. She reached down with trembling fingers and parted her nether lips, slipping a finger up into her. She removed it and looked - only her cream of excitement coated that finger. There was no blood whatsoever on it.

A smile slowly crossed her lips as she tasted her finger. It was her normal taste and scent. This was all over.

She quickly washed herself off with some of the water from the basin in her room and lightly applied her personal scent on her body. Then carefully she dressed in her most provocative toga that Quinn had purchased for her. She brushed her hair until it shone and pinched her cheeks to add a bit of blush, then lightly bit her lips to make them redder. She glanced into her shiny bronze mirror and felt that Quinn would be pleased.

Her bare feet padded slowly along the cool tiled floor as she slowly walked down the hall towards her lover’s room. She did not see Decima as the woman stepped out from the triclinium. Decima saw the gentle sway of the servus sexus’ hips as she walked towards the Master’s chambers and smiled. Maybe things could now settle down around the villa.

Taking a deep breath outside the curtained doorway, a seductive smile crossed her lips as she slipped inside the room. Quinn lay slightly sprawled out on his bed, his hand lazily stroking his manhood, his eyes closed as if enjoying the moment.

She stood for a moment, the sun starting to stream through the window, its golden rays between her and her naked god pleasuring himself on his bed. The entire thing gave the view an almost ethereal look and since Quinn looked that way to her, she probably looked that way to him. That was, once he should open his eyes.

At that moment Quinn slowly looked at her through drowsy eyes lids and smiled. She smiled back, a smile of promise. While he continued to stroke himself, she slowly placed her hand at the jewel waist and unfastened the garment. Then with a simple shrug of her shoulders, the material slipped off and slid to the floor at her feet. She stood before him, totally naked. No subligaculum. Nothing at all to hinder him.

She waited for Quinn to see the light.

 

[cumnchat]

Quinn closed his eyes and lightly stroked his shaft, lightly but firm enough to keep his shaft steely hard and eager for Aemilia to return and give him relief with her amazing tongue and lips. He heard the curtain being drawn back and lazily opened his eyes, he sucked in his breath, Aemilia had really dressed up for the occasion, her hair shone like burnished gold and contrasted beautifully with the virginal white of her toga.

There was a mischievous glint in her eyes as her hands moved to the decorative jewel at her waist and unclipped it, with a slight shrug of her shoulders it slid slowly provocatively down her body to the floor as though unwilling to reveal the delights that lay below. She stood naked before him as he drank in her beauty,

His eyes roamed over her from head to toe, it took him a moment or two to realize that there was something different about her then he saw the light and a huge smile creased his face.

"It,,,, it's over?" he queried huskily his voice thick with desire, "Come to me, you won't mind if I check that you are not playing some cruel joke on me?"

When she stood beside him he stretched out his arm and slid his hand between her legs and inserted two fingers into her sex and curled his fingers inside her. After a few seconds, he withdrew his hand and held his wet fingers in front of him while he examined them, then he cautiously sniffed at his fingers. Smiling broadly again he spoke hoarsely,

"I knew in my heart you would not be so cruel as to play a joke like that on me, but I had to be sure that you were not mistaken and a victim of wishful thinking, now though join me we have some catching up to do."

His arm stretched out again and brushed against her fiery redhaired mons and then snaked around her waist,

"When I say 'join me' do not hesitate a moment longer"

With seemingly no effort he lifted her off her feet and she lay on her back her thighs cradling his muscular body, his manhood at her wet entrance.

 

[Opensesame54321]

It took a minute for Quinn to see what she was telling him without words. A surprised look seemed to cross his features, followed with a large smile. But his voice told her that he was somewhat hesitant.

"It,,,, it's over?"

Just that question told her that he wanted her, no, more like craved her.

"Come to me, you won't mind if I check that you are not playing some cruel joke on me?"

She slowly crossed to beside him where he lay on the bed, spreading her legs apart so that his large, meaty hand could slip between her legs. He slipped two fingers up inside her sex and she almost came right then and there. A small groan slipped between her lips.

When he removed his fingers, she could see her cream coating his fingers. He closely examined them, carefully sniffing the before once again his smile reappeared. When he spoke, she could hear the desire in his voice.

"I knew in my heart you would not be so cruel as to play a joke like that on me, but I had to be sure that you were not mistaken and a victim of wishful thinking, now though join me we have some catching up to do."

She smiled as his hand brushed along the red hair guarding her sex before wrapping his arm around her her waist.

"When I say 'join me' do not hesitate a moment longer"

As if she were a feather, he picked her up and had her laying on her back on the bed with him between her legs. His manhood was hard and waiting, poised and ready to press his sword deep into her sheath.

She wrapped her legs around him, locking her feet so that her heels rested along the top of his well-developed buttocks. He hovered over her, his strong arms holding him up so that he didn’t crush her. Twining her arms around his neck she pulled him towards her while at the same time giving a tug with her legs to pull him closer.

It did not take much urging. With a sigh of contentment Quinn slid into her sex, its tight grip not slowing him down until his entire manhood was buried completely in her. It was like they were made for each other.

 

[cumnchat]

Quinn gave a long sigh of contentment as he slid into Aemilia's wet and slippery entrance, he didn't need to push, her folds parted easily just like a flower coming into bloom. Her channel sheathed his manhood, all warm and wet, she took every millimeter of his throbbing meat, her heels drummed on the small of his back, her arms vined around his neck as he slid in and out making wet squelching sounds mingling with their gasps, moans, and whimpers. Her head rolled from side to side, her eyes opening wide as he thrust into her again and again. his pace increased as he fucked her hard paused then harder still, her breasts bounced and bobbled with each fierce, powerful thrust high inside her boiling cauldron.

"I was beginning to think that we'd never do this again my love," he gasped as he paused for a moment, his thick rod filling her channel and she squeezed his shaft urging him to continue.

With his face close to hers he brushed the hair back from her damp perspiring brow and kissed her, his tongue searched for hers and they danced together inside her warm mouth.

Inevitably he couldn't last forever and he spurted a hot jet of creamy white sperm deep inside her. He had a brief thought of wondering if he might fertilize her and she would be with child. He jerked and spurted a second salvo into her, in response she stiffened and juddered under him, coating his manhood with her own warm, soothing cream.

Pulling out he lay alongside her and stroked between her splayed legs feeling the sticky sperm oozing from her open entrance, He smiled at her and said half seriously and half in jest,

"Now we have got that out of the way don't forget you were asked to return so that you put your sweet lips to use."

With little effort, he turned and lifted her so that she lay face down, her lips inches from his glistening wet shaft and her thighs on either side of his head so that her sex was available for his eager tongue.

 

[Opensesame54321]

Starting up slowly but deliberately, Quinn began to make love to her. Despite neither of them saying a word, the room was filled with the sounds of their coupling - the wet sounds as his manhood pumped in and out of her sex, the moans she made as his large member filled her so perfectly as well as his groans as her sex enveloped it, providing a wonderful place for him to hide it.

As he continued to make love to her, he slowly sped up, causing her body to move beneath him, her breast bouncing more the harder and faster that he thrusted into her. She was breathy, their bodies almost sticking together in the heat of their movements. She could feel sweat gathering between her breast as Quinn’s buttocks pumped harder and faster beneath her heels. Oh my, he felt wonderful as his manhood rubbed in and out of the walls of her sex. She found her body trying hard to hold onto his member, the muscles clenching and trying to keep it. Gripping that mighty rod to tell him that she wanted more. She wanted all that he could give her.

"I was beginning to think that we'd never do this again my love,”

“I could never stay away from you, my love.”

His manhood filled her like a stopper in an amphora and she wanted more. She wanted all of him. He was so close and she didn’t want to release her hold of his neck, pulling him closer to her. He reached down and brushed back the fine red hair from her forehead as it cling to the sweat on her brow.

And then he kissed her, their tongues curling around each other, enflaming each other, stealing her breath away from her.

It was only a minute or two later that he pressed deep into her and with a grunt and a groan, she felt his member swell deep within her. There was a warmth that began to fill her and she could swear that she felt his seed enter her womb.

Again she heard his grunt, and felt the heat of his love enter her. Her body shook, her legs tightening around his body as her head pressed back into the bed. She felt her sex pulse around his shaft, attempting to milk it for all its worth while leaving her creamy spending to cover his sword and provide a smooth way.

It seemed like a massive amount of seed that he continued to deposit with her, her moans soft and yet telling him that she loved him. And yet, eventually he stopped, both of them panting and yet still laying there in an afterglow of the moment.

For a moment they lay still joined, his member keeping his seed from being lost. Instead keeping it where it was most precious. But finally he pulled out and she felt his seed begin to seep out. She was tired and lay in his arms while her legs were spread as if she were still clutching his strong body between her thighs. The overflow of his seed slowly spread to the inside of her legs and his fingers stroked the wet skin there.

He looked at her and grinned.

“That was in incredible, my love.” She leaned into him and kissed him hard.

"Now we have got that out of the way don't forget you were asked to return so that you put your sweet lips to use."

Once again he picked her up as if she weighed nothing and easily flipped her around. Suddenly she found herself looking at his manhood, the scent of their lovemaking heavy upon it. She could feel his hands resting upon her thighs.

Smiling, she stuck her tongue out and ran it from the base up to its tip. It was hard holding onto it as it was very slick and it kept slipping out of her fingers.

“I’m afraid that I got it rather wet. I had best fix that.”

And with that she slipped his member into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it the best that she could. After all, he was quite large and it was a bit difficult.

 

[cumnchat]

When Julie woke at first light she remembered that her first task was to take fresh fruit and sweet juice to the Master's bedroom so she selected the best of the fruit ensuring that none were bruised and were fully ripe, she squeezed a flagon of sweet orange juice and carried them on a tray to The Master's bedroom.

She paused outside the curtain leading to the bedroom and listened for any sounds, hearing nothing she decided that the occupant or occupants must still be asleep so she would leave the tray by the bedside and not wake The Master. She pulled back the curtain to be greeted by the sight of Aemilia laying on top of The Master and looking at her in surprise but with her mouth filled with The Master's manhood.

It was only then that she saw Aemilia’s Adam’s Apple move as if swallowing and heard her gurgle,

‘GLUG,,, GLUG,,,, GLUG’

Julie blushed and mouthed 'Sorry' to Aemilia and backed out of the room hoping that The Master hadn't seen her. On the way back to the kitchen she began to wonder, if Aemilia's head had been between Quinn's legs his head must have been?,,,,,,,,,,, OH MY!

She squeezed her thighs together as her juices began to flow at the thought of how it would feel to have a tongue do that to her, perhaps she could persuade Caius to leave his beloved garden for an hour and ask him do that for her, in return she would suck his member.

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Quinn had plenty of reserves in his loins so he kept Aemilia busy for an hour while he tasted her nectar and their combined creamy mixture, her aroma itself was intoxicating and he rubbed his nose into her silky pubic hair and licked and sucked her sensitive button. There was no chance to talk as both their mouths were being used for other purposes but all good things come to an end and when they were done Quinn felt ravenously hungry, He expressed his surprise when he saw the tray of fruit and orange juice,

“That’s strange, I don’t remember Julie bringing our breakfast and it certainly wasn’t here when you returned to me,”

He used a large bowl of water to wash his face and hands and had Aemilia wipe the sweat from his body with a damp rag.

“I am afraid I must leave you for a short while I am going to see Lucia and tell her that she should put all thoughts of getting me into her bed again out of her mind, I will only be gone about an hour. I’ll see you soon my love.”

 

[Opensesame54321]

Soon they were pushing each other to higher pleasures as she pressed his manhood deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat. And Quinn was holding up his end of the bargain, his tongue finding her sex and licking and kissing it. She moaned on his member as he found her little nub and lightly flicked it before pushing his tongue into her sex. And yet, his grip was strong enough that there was no chance for her to move away. His large hands gripped her buttock and opened her up to him. She loved it.

As her head bobbed up and down on his member, she suddenly saw movement out of the corner of her eye. It was Julie standing there with Quinn’s breakfast tray. The woman was shocked and embarrassed and she stood there for a moment, her mouth dropped open in surprise before mouthing ‘Sorry’ to Aemilia. There was really nothing that Aemilia could do, with her mouth full and her hands busy holding onto the base of his penis or massaging his sac. Julie just quietly set the tray down and slipped out of the room. She was sure that the woman would never look at her the same way as before, now that she had seen her busy at work.

But it really wasn’t work to Aemilia. It was pleasure. It was love. Pure love for Quinn.

He managed to fill her stomach and mouth with more of his cream before they finally the lay spent, their legs in a tangle. He held her against him, one of his hands on her buttocks and his other hand playfully tugging one of her nipples. Meanwhile her hand stroked his abdomen and chest while his spent member rested on her thigh.

Suddenly he noticed the tray that Julie had left, surprised that he had not noticed it before. They spent some time eating and restoring their energy, feeding grapes and figs to each other and dipping fresh bread in herbs and olive oil and quickly slipping it into each other’s mouths. She accidentally dribbled some oil on Quinn’s chest and grinned at him before she licked it off.

Afterwards Quinn rose and washed his face and hands in the large basin of water. Meanwhile, Aemilia carefully wiped the sweat from her lover’s body, making sure that he looked fresh. She was not sure just where he was going but it was not her place to question his actions. As he asked, she helped him dress and made sure that he looked like the Mighty Quinn that he was.

“I am afraid I must leave you for a short while I am going to see Lucia and tell her that she should put all thoughts of getting me into her bed again out of her mind, I will only be gone about an hour. I’ll see you soon my love.”

“Be careful, my love. She cannot be trusted. We already know that she lies and will do so just to get what she wants. And she wants you. Just know that I love you and will wait here for you. And my body is yours. My love is yours.”

She stood before him, naked and flushed from the sex that they had just had. She wanted to kiss him but she was afraid that to do so would excite him and that Lucia would mistake any rise in his manhood to Quinn being excited to see and be with this devious woman.

Quinn turned and left, and Aemilia said a silent prayer to Venus that Quinn was successful in his handling of Lucia. Quickly dressing, she picked up the tray and took it back to the culina. Julie was busy and looked up at Aemilia when she entered, furiously blushing. “I’m so sorry that I interrupted you…”

“That is fine. I understand.” Aemilia smiled. “And The Master was never aware that you entered. So you are safe.”

“Do you mind if I ask you something?”

“Not at all.”

“Was he really doing what I thought he was doing?”

“A servus sexus never reveals things like that. But, there are benefits to any job.”

Julie nodded and went back to work, even more determined to talk to Caius after her work today.

Aemilia went to her room and carefully changed, doing a quick wipe up of her body and used her personal scent. She got a clean tunic and slipped it on. Once she was satisfied with how she looked, she padded down the hall back to Quinn’s room. Once there, she stretched out on his bed, arranging herself so that when he entered, what awaited him would make him happy.

Soon she was sound asleep, her red hair fanned out across the bed and her body relaxed and peacefully sleeping. The hem of the tunic raised a bit on one side, revealing a bit more of one leg than the other while she slept.

 

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Quinn strode through the city to Lucia's villa with a determined look on his face, whatever happened he was not going to fall for any more of Lucia's devious trickery to lure him into her bed again.

Lucia's face broke into a smile when she saw Quinn although it more closely resemble a smirk.

"So, The Mighty Quinn does keep his promises and pays his debts, come through to my bedroom and we'll get straight to it, we mustn't waste time, quite frankly I need you inside me right now."

Quinn laughed in her face and told her,

"I must disappoint you, you evil whore, I am not here to pay any debts, you told us both falsehoods about the effects of your potion so any promises made as a result of those falsehoods are null and void, you have had one payment which should be sufficient for the part that was true, but there will be no more."

Lucia's smirk changed into a snarl at the news and retorted in a desperate attempt to convince him to change his mind

"Your loss then Quinn, I was discussing your prowess with a friend of mine and she would very much like to sample your prowess for herself, 'NAOMI, COME HERE MY SWEET'"

A curtain was pulled aside and in came a woman who he assumed was Naomi.

A beautiful naked chocolate brown girl aged around 20, her breasts were magnificent and bounced and swayed as she walked towards him, She stood in front of him and rubbed her breasts and hard pointed nipples back and forth across his chest, her voice was soft and velvety as she enquired,

“Do you like my tits Mighty Quinn, or perhaps you prefer my cunt, it’s so fucking wet, just for you?”

Quinn was taken aback that such an innocent-looking girl should be so lewd but he couldn’t help the stirring underneath his toga

“She’s beautiful isn’t she Quinn? Even you must admit that. You should see her in action, even better, you should experience her, along with myself of course, how many men in Rome at this moment have two women eager to get him into bed?”

Quinn felt his resolve disappearing quickly and asked for a drink, Lucia produced a goblet of wine and handed it to Quinn with a knowing smile. Quinn gulped it down gratefully and began to say that he must be going now but he only got as far as “I must be….” then he crashed to the floor out cold,

“Quick get him onto the bed and tied down before he wakes,” Lucia cried triumphantly,

“When he wakes we’ll see how long he can resist us both.”

 

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The change of the light in the room told Aemilia that it was several hours later when she awoke. A frown crossed her pretty features. Quinn had promised her that he would soon return, and she knew that had he found her lying on his bed, he would have awaken her. She worried.

Getting up, she stepped outside into the passageway, the tile cool on her feet. She could see various slaves hurriedly working, doing their daily jobs. Everything was normal. She heard movement behind her and turned to see Helena slipping into Quinn’s chambers, carrying fresh sheets. Aemilia followed the young girl back into the room.

“I’m sorry. Were you not through in here?”

“Yes. Has The Master returned? Have you seen him?”

“No, I am sorry but I have not. Shall I continue changing his sheets?”

“Oh yes. I am sorry that I interrupted you.”

For the next hour Aemilia went around the villa, looking in various common rooms to see if she could find him. She asked every slave that she met - Decima, Jovian, Faye, all of them. No one had seen The Master and eventually she came to the conclusion that either he had decided to go somewhere else after his confrontation with Lucia, or Lucia had managed to convince him to stay. That worried her. But being just a servus sexus, there was really nothing she could do about it at the moment.

Eventually she ended up in the garden and let the filtered sun warm her skin. The stone bench was nestled against the wall with beautiful red and yellow flowers blooming everywhere. Water trickled from a little wall fountain to splash into a small bowl. She heard the buzzing and noticed a fat bee stumbling in and out of the blooms, its legs heavy with yellow pollen. She was worried about Quinn. What could have happened to him? She did not trust Lucia, and if the woman found out that her plan had not worked, there was no telling just what she would do to get what she wanted. Or to get even.

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Decima saw movement beside her and looked up to find Aemilia stepping into the culina.

“Have you seen The Master since this morning?”

“Not really. The last time that I saw him, he was heading out the front entrance. Just where he was heading I do not know.”

Aemilia thanked her and left. As Decima prepared a fig spread for the main meal, she glanced over to Julie. The woman was unusually quiet and Decima could see that the woman’s chest was very red and flushed. She frowned.

“Julie, is something wrong?”

“No!” The woman’s answer was curt - not quite like the usual cheerfulness that Julie portrayed.

“Have I displeased you?”

“No dear, not at all. I just have a lot on my mind.”

Jovian entered the room and smiled at her. She smiled back, with a flutter stirring in her stomach. The man was calm and yet so talented. And that one evening after he had played for the orgy, he had practically attacked her in his bedroom. Of course, it had been part her fault for following him to his room. After all, he had warned her. And when he had grabbed her, kissing her passionately and at the same time trying to undress her, she was lucky to extricate herself from him.

Of course, the next day he had apologized and their “friendship” blossomed until now they were occasionally slipping away to kissing and cuddling. And just last night she had let Jovian stroke the inside of her thigh. And she had lightly pet the bulge that increased under his tunic. But that was as far as it had gone.

Jovian placed his hand in the middle of her back and kissed her cheek. Julie gave them a stern look.

“None of that in here. Save that for when you two are alone.”

“Yes, Julie.” But Decima felt Jovian slip his hand down to her bottom, giving it a quick pat before he crossed over and began helping with the preparation of the meal. He mainly just did what Julie told him to do. But at least he got to spend extra time with Decima.

 

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When Quinn opened his eyes it was dark outside and he realized he must have been out for several hours, he tried to get up but found he was bound to a bed, bound hand, and foot, spreadeagled in a star shape

From the corner of his eye he could see Naomi standing naked watching him with her fingers moving in and out of her sex.

“Awake at last Quinn, we can get down to business now,” she purred in that seductive velvety voice of hers.

“I have been instructed to prepare you for my mistress while she bathes.”

She sauntered over and swung her leg over him and straddled him, she adjusted his semi-erect manhood so it lay across his stomach and lowered herself down, and slid her hips back and forth along his steadily thickening shaft as it pressed into her wet slit her clit dragged along his wet slippery manhood, Leaning forward she whispered in his ear.

“I’m sorry but I have to do this,” her breasts hung over his chest, her nipples like hard brown berries digging into his chest.

“I will release you after you have given me your seed, you see, I know Aemilia, we trained together as a servus sexus, we weren’t exactly friends but she is such a sweet girl, you are lucky to have each other. The whore that I serve bought me at auction paying a huge sum for me, possibly because girls of my color are extremely rare in Rome just as red-haired women are. Once you have fucked me you must slip your right hand free and knock me unconscious then dress as quickly as you can and slip out the door into the garden.”

Quinn was unable to follow all this, he had lots of questions but her voice was now urgent as Lucia could appear at any moment and his manhood was now thick and hard. Naomi sat up and lifted herself up and slid his slick rod into the wet warmth of her sex and rose and fell on her knees literally fucking herself on his manhood, she grasped both of her magnificent breasts in her hands, mauling them and tugging at her rock hard nubs, after just a couple of minutes she threw her head back and gave a loud guttural cry,

“AAAHHHH,,,,,UGHHHH, YE GODS, I’M CUMMING,”

Quinn knew it was now or never so he let his pent-up seed erupt inside her, for what seemed an eternity he blasted her sex with his cream, and at the same time he slipped his right hand free of his bonds and swung his fist into Naomi’s pretty face. She was knocked sideways onto the floor as Quinn lost no time freeing himself and dressing quickly he found the door leading to the garden and out into the deserted streets. Within half an hour he was safely back in his villa and headed for his quarters hoping to clean up before he let Aemilia know he was back safely.

 

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Eventually Aemilia realized that Quinn would not be returning any time soon. She wanted to cry yet she dare not lest someone should ask her. Just what answer could she give? After all, everything that had happened and was happening was all because of the orgy - which Quinn had been forced to give due to Caesar - and Caesar having partaken of the pleasure of using Quinn’s servus sexus - which again was all Caesar fault - AND because she and Quinn did not want the possibility of her bearing Caesar’s baby.

Somewhat despondent, Aemilia left the garden and went to her room. What if Quinn had been hurt? There were occasional men that attacked those traveling around the city, hoping to steal a coin purse. But surely something like that would not happen to such a strong and fit man like Quinn.

Eventually dusk fell. In the dimming light the sound of the night bugs began to be vocal, calling out to one another. Aemilia sat in the darkness of her room, her thoughts on Quinn.

She gave a start when there was a knock at her door. Thinking that perhaps it was Quinn, she rushed to open the curtain across the doorway. The smile on her face slowly faded when she found herself face to face with Decima. She paused for a second, forcing the smile back on her face.

“Yes?”

“Are you coming to get your meal?”

“Oh… yes… I guess that I had forgotten.”

“Forgotten to eat?” Decima looked at her quizzically. “Do you know if the Master is returning tonight? Will he need a meal?”

“No. I know not where he has gone nor when he will return.” There was a lump in Aemilia throat as she said those words.

Trying to act normally, she smiled as she followed the woman to the triclinium. Normally only the Master and his guest used the triclinium but since Master Quinn was absent, most of the slaves were gathered there around the food.

For the next hour Aemilia did her best to act normal, laughing at jokes and eating. She noticed that Jovian and Decima sat beside each other, trading private glances. Helena sat beside her mother, acting a bit afraid to speak. And Julie would not even look at her.

Finally they finished the meal and everyone helped clear up the plates and clean the triclinium. Aemilia casually walked to Quinn’s chambers and knocked outside the door. No answer. Carefully she pulled back the curtain to check. His room was empty.

With a sigh she turned and headed for the bathhouse. The lamplight shimmered on the water, reflecting on the ceiling of the room. But, no Quinn.

She headed for her room, feeling scared. And worried. And distressed. She lay on her bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Where was he? What had happened to him? The tears that she had fought all day finally came and she silently cried for her lover.

 

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Refreshed, but still feeling weary after washing In a bowl of rosewater left by one of the servants, Quinn wondered what time of night it was, with no way to tell the hour at night as all the timepieces depended on the sunlight he was in the dark, the only light came from the silvery orb in the sky and the myriad of tiny twinkling lights. He knew that the sun always came into view from one direction spreading its light before it so he looked in that direction and detected a slight lightening of the sky far away so he guessed it was close to dawn and probably too early to disturb Aemilia. He lay down on his bed that still smelt of Aemilia and pulling a blanket over himself he dozed fitfully, dreaming of himself and Naomi together and being discovered by an angry Aemilia, in his dream he had found a knife and stabbed them both while Lucia stood watching and cackling,

"There's only me left now, Mighty Quinn, we'll see how mighty you are when you are begging to be allowed into my bed, "

He woke with a start, sweating and shaking but then realized it was only a dream, but the Iceni put great store on what the dreams told them.

By this time the sun had risen and flooded his bedroom with warm golden sunlight,

"Aemilia, I must find Aemilia, she must be out of her mind with worry" He talked to himself and debated whether he should tell Aemilia about Naomi and what happened, at least he could truthfully argue that at no time did he so much as touch Lucia.

Quinn pulled aside the curtain to Aemilia's cramped room and saw her curled up under a thin blanket, He put a hand on her shoulder and whispered,

"Aemilia? Aemilia, it's me, Quinn, wake up, please, I must speak with you, Come to the bath and bathe me, we can speak there."

Aemilia lay there, unmoving, so he couldn't tell if she was awake or not or if she had heard him, so he left it at that and went to the bathhouse alone, he undressed and waded to the center of the bath and took a deep breath before sitting down and submerging himself in the clear water hoping to wash away the guilt he felt.

He hoped that Lucia would not be too harsh on Naomi for allowing him to escape but the woman was as unpredictable as she was evil and devious. She would know that Naomi hated her, she would revel in the power she had over Naomi. Quinn debated again with himself, should he go back to Lucia's villa to make sure that no real harm had come to Naomi?

 

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Aemilia? Aemilia, it's me, Quinn, wake up, please, I must speak with you, Come to the bath and bathe me, we can speak there."

Just how long she had slept she did not know. But she had managed to dream. It was Quinn and his voice sounded urgent. She had cried herself to sleep and her body seemed slow to release the dream and let her wake. There was a slight headache at her temples - residue from crying so much. She rolled over and looked. There was no one in the room with her. It must have been a dream.

She lay for a moment, staring up at the ceiling. Quinn was on her mind. Glancing at the window she could see that it was the start of a new day. The household was still fairly quiet. Perhaps she could slip out and see if Quinn just might have returned. She could check the bathhouse and his room….

Slipping out of bed she walked across to the door and looked out the curtain. All was quiet in the hall and she saw nobody. Her bare feet made no noise on the cool tiles as she quickly walked to the bathhouse. She would try there first.

At first she did not see anyone in there. The water gently splashed against the side of the pool and reflected light on the painted ceiling from the lamps mounted on the walls. She started to turn and leave when suddenly there was a loud splash. Turning back, she saw Quinn standing in the middle of the pool, totally drenched.

Her heart soared just seeing him back. She ran over to undress and noticed his clothes lying in a heap on the floor. She quickly slipped out of her tunic, her eyes never leaving her love. Then once more he disappeared beneath the surface.

Naked, Aemilia walked down the step into the water, heading towards where she had seen him disappear beneath the surface. Just as she almost reached the spot, he suddenly popped up out of the pool sending water to spray everywhere. His back was to her and she didn’t know if he knew that she was there.

Reaching a tentative hand out, she started to whisper his name. Before she had a chance, Quinn whipped around and grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her hard against his body. His other hand tangled itself in her red hair on the back of her head and brought her to him, his lips pressing hard against hers. His kiss was full of passion and yet like a man hanging on for life. His kiss seared into her, and she returned it with all the passion and need that she felt.

When finally they broke for air, Quinn just held her. At first he didn’t say anything and she knew him well enough to know that something had happened to him that troubled him greatly.

She didn’t know how long that they stood there like that but she didn’t mind. She was just glad that he was home. Finally she spoke, her voice soft so that their words would not be overheard by any servant passing by.

“My love, I have been so worried about you. Are you all right?” She was worried but knew he needed to tell her when he was ready.

 

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Quinn held his breath for as long as possible before he stood upright in the pool, the water in his eyes blurring his vision he thought he saw someone standing at the edge of the pool but he plunged down again to try and rid himself of the guilt he felt at what he had done with Naomi even though he’d had little choice if he wanted to escape and avoid becoming Lucia’s plaything for however long she wanted to keep him.

As he sat at the bottom of the pool his vision cleared a little and out of the corner of his eye he saw someone walking towards him, their legs anyway, his heart leaped as he also saw the now familiar flame-red bush sitting like a crown at the juncture of the legs,

‘Aemilia, she’s here?’ he questioned himself,

Quinn propelled himself upright in the water and found himself facing away from Aemilia, he spun around, delight on his face and he grabbed her outstretched arm and pulled her to him and wound her hair in his fist as he held her tight and close, almost crushing her to him, then he pressed his lips to hers, fiercely, passionately, his kiss was returned with equal passion. The kiss seemed to go forever and ever until they both needed air. The kiss broke, and they stood in each other’s arms, Aemilia’s head resting on his chest. Quinn knew that she must have been worried and he was thankful that she did not throw questions at him,

“My love, I have been so worried about you. Are you all right?”

He had not yet decided exactly how much he would or even should tell his lover, so he just replied,

“Yes I am fine, but I am tired and hungry let us have breakfast then I will tell you what I can, first, though, when you were training did you know a dark-skinned girl called Naomi? I only ask as Lucia bought her at auction and she was trained as a servus sexus just like you.”

They made their way back to where their clothes lay in a heap and used the oil and strigil on each other before dressing and calling in on Julie and Decima to inform them that they required food as quickly as possible. Quinn completely missed the knowing smile between both girls.

 

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“Yes I am fine, but I am tired and hungry let us have breakfast then I will tell you what I can, first, though, when you were training did you know a dark-skinned girl called Naomi? I only ask as Lucia bought her at auction and she was trained as a servus sexus just like you.”

Aemilia thought for a moment as they walked hand in hand towards the steps leading out of the pool. She did remember a beautiful dark-skinned woman though if she had been asked the woman’s name she would have been pressed to remember it.

As she oiled and dried Quinn with the strigil she asked him. “I think that she was very pretty and had a piercing in her navel? There was a slave that had that and it was unusual as piercings are really not that common here in Roma. Is that who you are talking about?”

She suspected that she was correct as she noticed a slight rise in his penis. She pretended not to notice as she finished drying him off and dressing him. Then he busied himself oiling her body and using the strigil on her skin. He grew quiet and she followed suit. She didn’t need to press him. She just needed to be there for him. After all, it was not her place to show judgment. She heard his stomach grumble.

He then led the way to the culina, letting Julie and Decima know that food was needed for both of them. Quinn immediately turned and headed for his chambers rather than the triclinium and Aemilia noticed the looks that passed between the two women as they prepared a hearty meal for the Master and his servus sexus. She had not eaten much last night as she was too worried about Quinn to really concentrate on food. But now that she knew that he was all right, her appetite had returned.

Nothing much was said between them as they waited for the food to be prepared and set up in his bed chambers. Until the two women knocked at the doorway , Quinn seemed unsure of just what to do next. She decided to sit at his feet, playing the part of the servus sexus. Quinn rested his hand on her head, stroking her hair while she rested her small hand on his knee.

When Decima and Julie entered with heavy trays of sweet meats, fruits, bread and olives and oil, and even a bit of lamb, Quinn was staring at the food. But Aemilia noticed the raised eyebrow that Julie gave them. She knew that the woman was remembering the scene that she had walked in on when Aemilia and Quinn were providing mutual oral gratification to each other.

Once they were once more alone, the curtain closed, Aemilia stood up and bent over the table and took a small piece of lamb and lightly dipped it in the oil before she turned and slipped it in his mouth. She stayed bent over giving him a good view down her tunic as she kissed him lightly on the lips.

Sitting on the floor between him and the food, she would rise up on her knees to feed Quinn and then feed herself. This should give him time to gather his thoughts. And fill his belly. But at least they were alone, just the two of them and could talk in private without the possibility of someone barging in and interrupting them.

 

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In reply to his question regarding Naomi, Aemilia recalled seeing her or at least describing her as Quinn remembered her down to the piercing in her navel.

"Yes that is the girl, it is thanks to her that I am here, let me explain as we take breakfast."

Aemilia ignored the involuntary rise in his manhood when he spoke about Naomi, she was that sort of woman, one who could arouse a man when he even only thought of her. They finished oiling each other' bodies and scraping with the strigil then dressed before going to the culina to let Julie and Decima aware that they required breakfast in Quinn's quarters rather than the triclinium, in his quarters they would have privacy and would not be disturbed.

Quinn knew that Aemilia must have a load of questions to ask him but she bided her time and sat at his feet as he stroked her hair and she rested her hand on his knee while he gathered his thoughts. Julie and Decima brought two large trays, one of fruit and another of lamb and sauce.

When they were alone again Aemilia stood and picked out a juicy piece of lamb, dipped it in the sauce, and bent over to pop it into Quinn's open mouth, in the process, whether by accident or design, he couldn't tell, the top fell away to grant him an unfettered view of her beautiful buxom breasts dangling and swaying in the confines of her toga. She kissed him lightly on the lips. Quinn chewed thoughtfully on the meat then smiled,

"MMMMMMMMMMMMM, very tasty, but I spotted two other equally tasty-looking morsels which I will sample after breakfast."

Aemilia sat between him and the food and got up on her knees to feed him as he pointed to what he wanted and she fed herself as he chewed. Eventually, they had eaten their fill and Quiin began to explain the events of the previous night,

"Aemilia I must make it absolutely clear,I did not touch Lucia in any way, the only thing I may have touched Is her pride and possibly filled her with disappointment, but it is not Lucia that I need to confess to. Lucia tricked me and drugged me and bound me to her bed after stripping me naked, when I awoke she had sent Naomi to me with the express purpose of arousing me to fever pitch in preparation for her arrival. This Naomi began to do, and she did it very well, I was putty in her hands. I tried my best to resist, I swear it my love, but my body betrayed me. We actually talked and it became clear that she was acting under duress, if I wasn't fully aroused she would be punished but she wasn't to allow me to climax, she begged me to make her climax and fill her with my seed, in return she would help me to escape, I felt sorry for her and I needed help, what else could I do? Naomi is not evil like Lucia, she is starved of human kindness. That's my story Aemilia, believe it or not, it is the truth,"

 

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Aemilia was so shocked that Lucia would do something so nefarious against a free citizen. The woman must be truly demented. It did not surprise her that Lucia would purchase Naomi. It was obvious that she possessed large funds. And Naomi would have no option but to do as she had been instructed. She would have no say.

Quinn seemed to be worried that she would not believe him. But of course she believed her Master and Lover. Now to get him to understand.

Rising up to sit beside him on the bed, she quickly placed her fingertips on Quinn’s lips, soothing him. “Of course I believe you, my love. I love you. You have no worries when it comes to me.” She quickly replaced her fingertips with her lips, kissing him lightly. Not to inflame his desire but to offer her reassurances. “It worries me that Lucia seems to have no qualms in attacking you, a free citizen, tying you up and holding you hostage. That woman is a menace. You should avoid her at all costs.”

She took his hand and turned it, palm up, to kiss it. She could see a light redness around the inside of his wrist. She pointed it out to him. “See. You can see where she tied your wrists.” With that, she kissed the places where the skin was somewhat irritated. Had he not been a gladiator before, he would probably still be tied up. “I knew that you would not just disappear without word. I was so worried about you.”

“And as to what happened between you and Naomi, I understand. The Naomi that I remember was always very helpful.” She kissed his hands. “I am so glad that she gave you aid. And I understand that nothing in life is free. There is nothing that is without a price.” She paused. “Except my love. I give it to you freely.”

She paused. “Please, I ask that you stay away from Lucia. She cannot be trusted.” Knowing that Quinn was somehow worried about Naomi, she continued. “And there is nothing that you can do about Naomi. Lucia owns the woman. And she has the right to do whatever she wishes with the servus sexus.” She was quiet for a moment. “Lucia could even kill the slave and nothing could be done about it. She owns Naomi and can do anything she wants with her. Just as you own me. And should you wish, you could kill me. You could beat me or maim me, or whatever you want. Just as when you were a gladiator, they could beat you or throw you to the lions, and no one would be punished for doing it to you. It is sad but true. A slave’s life is cheap here in Rome. You know that as well as I.”

She bowed her head, not able to stop the tears that fell from her eyes. Several of them fell onto his hand as she grew even quieter. “I was so worried that I would never see you again. I hope that you know that I would give my life for you.”

 

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If Quinn had any doubts about Aemilia believing him she soon put his mind at rest, She sat on the bed beside him and placed her fingertips on his mouth to soothe him and silence him,

“Of course I believe you, my love. I love you. You have no worries when it comes to me.” Then she kissed him lightly. Not to inflame his desire but to offer her reassurance

“It worries me that Lucia seems to have no qualms in attacking you, a free citizen, tying you up and holding you hostage. That woman is a menace. You should avoid her at all costs.”

She turned his hand and examined the rope marks on his wrist as if confirming that he had indeed been tied up.

" “See. You can see where she tied your wrists. I knew that you would not just disappear without a word. I was so worried about you.”

Aemilia kissed his wrists and told him what he really wanted and needed to hear,

“And as to what happened between you and Naomi, I understand. The Naomi that I remember was always very helpful. I am so glad that she gave you aid. And I understand that nothing in life is free. There is nothing that is without a price, except my love. I give it to you freely.”

After she paused for a moment she warned him against Lucia, telling him what he already knew “Please, I ask that you stay away from Lucia. She cannot be trusted. And there is nothing that you can do about Naomi. Lucia owns the woman. And she has the right to do whatever she wishes with the servus sexus. Lucia could even kill the slave and nothing could be done about it. She owns Naomi and can do anything she wants with her. Just as you own me. And should you wish, you could kill me. You could beat me or maim me, or whatever you want. Just as when you were a gladiator, they could beat you or throw you to the lions, and no one would be punished for doing it to you. It is sad but true. A slave’s life is cheap here in Rome. You know that as well as I.”

Tears formed in her eyes and as she bowed her head they fell onto his hand,

. “I was so worried that I would never see you again. I hope that you know that I would give my life for you.”

Quinn was so touched by Aemilia's trust and understanding in him and any doubts he might have had were washed away with her tears and her declaration of love for him.

Quinn extricated his hands from Aemilia's and slowly and gently slipped the toga from her shoulders and slid it down to bundle at her waist leaving her upper torso bare, her breasts free and available for him to caress. As he did so he slowly pushed her onto her back and slid her toga off altogether and caressed the inside of her upper thighs and murmured softly,

"Every moment that I was with Naomi I was thinking only of you my love and being here like this with you.

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Naomi lay completely still, feigning unconsciousness as she heard her Mistress approaching, she smiled to herself as she
thought of the disappointment that Lucia would have on finding that her captive stud had gone. She knew she would have nothing more to smile about as she would be blamed for The Mighty Quinn escaping, it had been worth it though, the fucking he had given her in exchange for her aid had been exquisite, she had climaxed several times and now had a belly full of his creamy sperm.

"Where is he you stupid bitch?" Lucia screamed at her, but Naomi lay prone on the floor, unmoving, still feigning unconsciousness, unmoving that is until Lucia kicked her in the ribs still verbally abusing her,

"How did he escape whore? You must have bound him too loosely, you'll pay for this."

Naomi could take no more she turned on Lucia,

"You tied his wrists yourself, it was YOUR fault he escaped, he knocked me unconscious as I was carrying out your instructions and arousing him, I must say he is well-named,. He told me that I came second only to Aemilia and you weren't rated at all."

"YOU LIE, QUINN WOULDN'T SAY THAT ABOUT ME, HE CAN'T RESIST ME." Lucia couldn't believe Quinn would say such a thing about her, deluded as she was. She slapped Naomi's face and kicked her again.

"You have gone too far, no one treats a princess of the Bidoni Tribe as you have done, back home I was Princess Atoomo and treated with reverence until I was captured by Arabs and sold to the Romans, then taken to be trained as a servus sexus once they discovered I was still intact, My first owner was a fat pig who took my virginity then sold me finally to you, I do not care what happens to me now I know there is at least one man in Rome who can make me cum."

Lucia went beserk when told that Quinn had fucked Naomi and made her cum,

"That should have been me, you have robbed me of that,,,,,, BRUTUS, TAKE HER AWAY SHE'S YOURS FOR THE NEXT THREE DAYS."

Brutus was a large hulk of a man almost as big as Quinn, and doubled as a servant,, bodyguard, and occasional lover to Lucia when invited so Naomi was a welcome change, he took great pleasure in telling Naomi what he was going to do to her as he carried her, struggling and kicking, back to his quarters.

 

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Quinn seemed truly touched by her concern for him and happy with her assurances. He could tell that the words that she spoke were what she truly felt. She could see the love in his eyes as he looked at her.

He put his hands on her shoulders and slowly slid the top of her toga down until her breast were bared to his gaze and touch. His large hands easily covered her breast and she moaned at just how wonderful it felt.

Meanwhile he gently pushed her back until she was reclined before him. With very little effort he slipped the toga from the rest of her body so that she soon was totally naked. She smiled as he looked at her laying there on his bed, and he slipped his hands to her inner thighs, caressing the soft skin there. His fingers lightly brushed against her sex to feel her moisture already gathered there.

His voice was soft and loving as he spoke.

"Every moment that I was with Naomi I was thinking only of you my love and being here like this with you.”

He quickly stood and divested himself of his toga before he climbed back onto the bed. Aemilia parted her legs for him as her lover easily slid in the space provided.

The feeling of him there seemed so perfect - so right. She sighed. And he seemed to be contented to be back with her too. His body was warm, skin against skin. He leaned down and kissed her - a gentle kiss. His tongue met hers as they explored each other’s mouths while one of his hands kept him from crushing her beneath his large frame. His other hand continued to explore her body while her hands ran along his shoulders, his neck, his hair. She wrapped her legs around his body, ready to pull him into her. Or pull her body to him.

As long as she was here in his arms, she was happy.

 

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Just laying quietly with Aemilia was bliss for Quinn after the trauma he had suffered the afternoon and night before, it had been a trying time and despite his best efforts he had betrayed Aemilia and her love for him but she had understood and her love had remained solid and steadfast, he just wished h could say the same for himself, his body had been weak, giving in to Naomi's demands so he could be free. Thinking back he was sure that an opportunity to escape Lucia's clutches would have presented itself at some point, he was ashamed of himself, and he kissed Aemilia again feeling her love flowing from her soft sensual lips, he murmured against her lips,

"I am so sorry my love, I could have, should have been stronger, at the time all I could think about was you and escaping to return to you."

His exploring hand inevitably found its way to her mound and his middle finger circled her swollen clit before he slid a finger along her inviting slit and found her wet and ready for him.

"Do you think we have time before Julie comes to collect the dishes? I would not wish her to be waiting outside until we have finished."

He chuckled at the thought and added as an afterthought, "Does she have her eye on someone special? If so she would possibly seek him out for a repeat performance of what she heard or thought she heard, with you, my love, there can be no mistaking the sounds you make when you are peaking."

He rolled her over on her back and mounted her, sliding his manhood between her widespread legs and into the soft wet comfort of her sex. chancing his luck that Aemilia would climax before Julie arrived.

 

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Quinn was still regretting what had happened at Lucia’s villa, she could see that. Aemilia had already assured him that she did not blame him for any of it. All she could do was just to continue to confirm to him that she understood.

It was amusing when he started to worry about Julie possibly walking in to catch them in the act of making love. He didn’t need to worry about that. Julie had already done so and had learned her lesson. Aemilia was fairly certain that Julie would not enter until called.

Quinn continued to tease her, talking about how loud she was when she climaxed. “Well, as I recall, you yourself are quite vocal.” She gave a giggle at the memory before she groaned as finally slid his mighty sword into her sheath. She now felt complete.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. It was a heady kiss, full of want and need and desire. And all the time his hips continued to slide that sword in and out of her sheath. Automatically she wrapped her legs around him, ready to hold on for the time when the ride should turn more urgent.

She smiled and whispered in his ear. “You don’t need to worry about anyone interrupting us. I told them that we will call when we need them.”

He kissed her hard. Those words seemed to be all he needed as he made love to her. In no time she was moaning and groaning, crying out as he fucked her. Soon she could tell that he was getting ready to fill her womb with his creamy sperm.

With a roar he thrusted hard and deep into her and she felt his warmth fill her insides. At the same time she gave a cry as her sex clenched around his manhood, attempting to milk out the rest of his sperm from his penis.

He seemed to collapse a bit, stroking her forehead and kissing her neck. They lay there for a minute, both panting. She gradually pulled her legs away from around his body. They were still joined together, his manhood still buried deep within her sex.

Quinn slipped his arm around her waist and rolled over onto his back, taking her with him. His manhood slowly slipped out of her and she suddenly felt empty. His hand took hold of her hair as he brought her face to his. His kiss was relaxed this time and she kissed him back, not wanting it to stop. Their kiss seemed to be that of lovers.