Class Warfare... female needed

[heartofcourage]

Monique sat quietly as he told her what he had come there for that day. She sighed deeply as he mentioned that her husband had a hand in the bad things that had happened to his family. She leaned forward and touched his hand, gripping it gently.

“I share in my husband’s faults. I could have done much more to help your situation but I was too preoccupied in my own affairs. I’m just as responsible as he was.” She said in a soft voice, her eyes sad as she accepted her role in everything that had happened so far.

 

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Paul felt a slight spark when she touched his hand with hers.

Monique said that she was to blame as much as her husband was. Her eyes were filled with regret.

" No, my lady, you don't give yourself enough credit. Not only are you worthy of any man's attention but you pocess a rare character. Your husband fled and deserted you leaving you to fend for yourself, in spite of being imprisoned, or even beheaded, you stayed here. "

Louie Paul wanted to take her in his arms and kiss her sweet lips, but he doubted that this beautiful married woman would appreciate him doing so.

The moment seemed to linger, and he made no move to release her hand...

 

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“I have nowhere else to go.” She confessed to him, her eyes lowering towards the ground. “My family is all dead, taken by the small pox of last summer. My husband left me here knowing what might happen. I guess he would be glad if I were taken away and beheaded. It would give him leave to marry his mistress and make their child legitimate.”

She sighed and pulled her hand away from his, her tired eyes finally looking back up towards his. “Perhaps you should take me in. It would be beneficial to so many different people.”

 

[makofin]

Louie Paul was surprised when Monique suggested that he take her in. Deciding to throw caution to the wind, he took a step forward and pulled her to her feet. Holding her in his powerful arms he boldly kissed her soft lips, waiting for her to protest and slap his face !

 

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Monique gasped as he pulled her to her feet and encircled her with his strong, muscular arms. His lips crashed down on hers and she thought for a moment to protest before she melted against his chest and accepted his attentions. It had been so long since a man had taken an interest in her that she was relishing what this man was giving her.

 

[makofin]

At first the captain felt Monique's body stiffen with resistence for a mere moment but she then eagerly returned his kiss. Boldly his fingers grasped her silky hair, while his other hand pressed the small of her back against his body. Emboldened his tongue began to explore the inside of her mouth. Paul realized that he desired this married female ever since he first saw her years ago, even more so when he observed her stripped of her dress, wearing a corsett and stockings, her arms held in bondage above her head.

Maybe it was a blessing that her coward of a husband left her here all alone. He did not understand how a man could leave such a desirable woman, Monique had a well proportioned body with a lovely face and deep brown eyes...a prize indeed !

Paul broke the kiss, only to run his lips down her neck, kissing her there, and then down further, just above the swell of her creamy breasts. By now his nostrils flared with the scent of her, exciting Paul even more. He felt his cock stiffen, causing it to ache for this sweet female !

 

[heartofcourage]

The feel of his hands pulling her close to his body made her gasp, her tongue swiping the inside of her mouth to duel with hers until she was moaning in a piteous way. Monique’s fingers clung to him as if he were a life line that would save her from drowning. She would never let him go, never in a million years.

She whimpered as he broke the kiss, his lips caressing her throat and down to the swell of her breasts. She squirmed before him, wetness pooling between her thighs as his tongue swiped across the flesh of her breasts that was pushed upwards by her corset.

“Paul…” She said softly, her fingers trailing through his hair. “I…I’m married.” She whimpered, a mute argument. Her husband had left her and in her mind, he was no longer her lord and master.

Monique gasped as hands traced down her back to her bottom, kneading and squeezing the soft flesh until she moaned again. She pressed herself further against Paul, her hips cradled against his until she felt the hard ridge of his flesh through the layers of her skirts.

“Take me to bed.” She whispered, her cheeks blushing crimson as the words left her lips. “Show me how a man takes from a woman.”

 

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For a brief moment Paul thought Monique might rebuff his advances when she protested that she was married. But, he reasoned by the way she was moaning and whimpering with desire, the lady did not want him to stop.

" Take me to bed, " she whispered, " Show me how a man takes a woman. "

Paul needed no further encouragement, and he ripped the gown from her shoulders to let it fall to the floor. Gently he pushed her back on the bed, so that she was sitting, and proceeded to remove his shirt, the buttons flying across the room. Staring down into her brown eyes he unfastened his breeches, and gripped his big, stiff cock in his hand.

" Do you see what you do to me, Monique ? " he asked, once again his fingers gripping her by the hair and pulling her lips forward. Yes, he wanted to take her then and there but first he wanted to prolong his agony...

 

[heartofcourage]

Monique gasped as he ripped the gown from the body, leaving her standing before him in her corset, stockings, and undergarments. She was still clothed, but she felt incredibly naked under his heated gaze. As he pushed her back to sit on the bed, she looked up at his strong chest as he removed his chest and then her gaze drifted down to the hard cock that appeared as he unfastened his breeches.

“I do see, Paul.” She said softly, her lips parting as he pulled her towards his hard length by her hair. She took him into her mouth, moaning at the salty taste that was clinging to his tip.

 

[makofin]

Paul closed his eyes and his head tilted back, groaning with pleasure. Monique's tongue was absolutely wicked as she teased his swollen cock with it. He began to throb, and fought to control himself, not wanting to explode far too soon. No, he wanted to give her a night she would remember and prove himself worthy of such a beautiful woman.

Unable to stand the torture any longer, Paul pushed her body back on the bed. Kneeling on the floor he curled his fingers at the side of her silk panties and pulled them slowly from her hips, revealing her pink pussy. There was no hiding her excitement, she was wet, and he could smell her musky woman scent. Gripping Monique's thighs with his strong hands, he spread her legs apart and let his tongue touch the delicate lips of her sweet pussy...

 

[heartofcourage]

Monique looked up towards him as he pulled her lips off his cock, a gasp leaving her lips. Had she done something wrong? He seemed to be enjoying himself and then suddenly she was pulled off by her hair. She got her answer as he pushed her back on the bed, her body bouncing on the soft mattress as she lay before him in her corset and undergarments.

She gasped as he bared her pink pussy to his view, her thighs widening to give him a better glance at what he obviously wanted. She was wet, the dewy liquid clinging to her lips as he settled between her thighs. She frowned at the action, trying to figure out what he was doing.

“Paul?” She asked softly, his hands spreading her wider apart. “Wait…no one’s ever…” Her protests were gone the moment his tongue touched her lips. She squealed, her fingers grasping in his hair. “Oh…” She moaned hotly as his mouth did such wicked things to her pussy.

 

[makofin]

Paul heard Monique's feeble protest " Wait...no one's ever..." and knew she had never been pleasured like this before. No doubt her selfish husband neglected his precious wife. He was determined to show her what she had been missing.

At first his skilled tongue only teased the outer edges of her musky scented wet pussy, making her moan with delight. His hands grasped her butte cheeks, pushing her hips up to his face. His tongue slid easily up her slippery cunt, only to tickle her engorged little clit. Monique gasped, her fingers pulling even tighter at his hair.

" Do you like that my lady, when I pleasure you with my tongue and my lips ? " He whispered, already knowing that she did by the way she was moaning and moving her hips slowly up and down. Not to mention he could taste her excitement.

 

[heartofcourage]

Monique was gasping and moaning as Pail licked along her slit, his tongue sliding in and out of her pussy before her flicked along her delicious little clit until she writhed and clung to his hair tighter.

“I like that.” She moaned back to him. “Please give me more.” Her hips bucked against his lips, searching for something that she wasn’t really sure of. She wasn’t a virgin in any way. Her husband had taken that from her their first night together, but it was rare that she found pleasure of her own. She could feel something growing within her, something wonderful that threatened to consume her.

 

[makofin]

Her musky woman scent, the way she was desperately grinding her sweet pussy on his face, the moaning, gasping, the squeals of delight, her taste, all served to increase his excitement. His large cock was rock solid but he resisted the urge to fuck her too soon... she was enjoying this as much as he was.

He felt the tension build in her whole body, and wasn't going to stop until she shuddered and screamed in ectasy...not until then would he mount her and ravish her senselessly !

He delibertly let his tongue slide slowly up her slick wetness before making contact with her firm little clit...

 

[heartofcourage]

Monique gasped and moaned, her hips rising and falling with each stroke and swirl of his tongue on her nether lips. She couldn’t believe the sensations that he was causing in her and she was loving every moment of it. She wanted so much more from him and would have begged, but she couldn’t find the words. When his tongue tormented her clit, she felt something snap in her belly and delicious waves of heat rushed over her.

“Oh!” She cried out, her pussy contracting over his tongue as she rode out waves of ecstasy. “Paul!” She screamed, her voice loud as she moaned and moved on the soft bed.

 

[makofin]

Louie Paul felt her body convulse, her back arch, her pussy spasm, and her fingers grip the sheet tightly that Monique had reached her first orgasm. He heard her cry out and call his name !

He stood up, standing above her. Still gripping her by the ankles, he pushed her legs back, exposing her pink flushed cunt. His meaty cock rested upon the top of her silken haired mound, not entering yet.

Never in his entire life had he seen such a desirable woman as the one underneath him now. His cock was aching to sink into the lusious sweet folds of her wet pussy. Unable to resist, he twisted slightly and let the head of his dick slip in the between the lips of her soft tight pussy. He gritted his teeth.

" My God Monique, you are so beautiful ! I have wanted to do this from the first moment I saw you. " Paul growled, letting his cock go deeper into her hot wetness. Slowly...in and out...slipping further in with every stroke...

 

[heartofcourage]

Monique’s body was still pulsing as she felt him spread her legs wide and tease her with his thick cock. She moaned, her eyes locking on his as he let the head enter her passage, stretching her until she whimpered and squirmed on the bed.

“Yes, Paul.” She murmured, a loud moan escaping her throat as he pushed into her with an agonizing slowness, her breath coming in sharp pants as she waited for him to bottom out.

When he pushed all the way inside, she felt stretched in a way that she never had before. She whimpered and spread her thighs wider, letting him have complete and totally access to her most private area. She loved the feel of him and wanted more like he was the most wonderful drug.

Her breasts were pressed up neatly by her corset, jiggling with each thrust and begging for him to free them from their confines. She wanted to feel his strong hands on her skin, showing her who the master of her body was. It was so unlike what she’d found with her husband. This was so much better.

 

[makofin]

For a split second Paul enjoyed the perfect feeling of his solid cock buried deep inside the ladies silky tight cunt, but then pure instinct took over and he began moving, thrusting slowly at first, letting the tempo build. He knew Monique was enjoying it also, by the way she was breathing, almost panting, and by the way she spread her thighs further apart, offering all of herself to him !

Hot. Wet. Tight.

He fought to control himself, wanting this to last forever. She looked so beautiful underneath him, totally female, and his hands found her breasts, forcing them out of the top of her corset, squeezing, allowing his fingertips to pinch her stiff nipples.

Bending, without missing a beat, his lips sucked at her left nipple. Paul continued his onslaught, using his tongue and his teeth on the sensitive tip, wanting to hear her beg and plead for merci'...

 

[heartofcourage]

Monique clung to Paul as he thrust into her hot wetness. She sighed and moaned with each motion, her eyes closing as she rode through the beautiful sensations that he was awakening in her. She let out a loud cry as he freed her breasts and pinched her nipples, her back arching off the bed.

“Paul.” She whimpered, letting out little sobs of joy as he bent his head and sucked on her nipple. She gasped as she felt him bite and sick on her nipples. “Please!” She begged him, her hips thrusting up against his, searching for that elusive orgasm.

 

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Unaware of what was taking place upstairs in the master bedroom, Irena the loyal servant wench had climbed the stairs to check on the madame's well being. About to knock on the door, which was not completely closed, she heard a loud moaning coming from within.

" Paul...please ! " their was no mistaking the voice of her mistress as she gasped in pleasure. For a moment Irena leaned against the door frame, confused, knowing that she should flee back downstairs and give her lady some privacy. Surely the young captain was not taking her against her will, as apparent by Moniques moans, and not after saving their lives from his own men.

Irena heard Paul call out Monique's name in gratification. Unable to resist a peek before retreating downstairs, and needing proof of Monique's infidelity, Irena peered beyond the door into the chambers. She saw Paul, naked except for his boots and pants wrapped around his ankles. He looked magnificant, broad chest, solid muscled arms and thighs, and a large member that was pounding between Monique's stocking clad spread legs. She was still wearing her corsett, although it did little to hide her full white breasts. Her back was arched and her head thrown back, her dark hair spread out loose over the silk pillow.

Oh God... Irena stared at the erotic scene before her unable to tear her eyes away.

 

[heartofcourage]

Each thrust of his hips was bringing her closer to heaven. Each pulling motion of his mouth upon her breasts was making her ache with need. She gasped and moaned, her legs wrapped tightly around his hips as she rode him like a champion stallion. Paul was amazing and was certainly giving her things that she’d never dreamed about with her husband. Her hands clung to his strong shoulders, her head thrown back to give him access to whatever he desired.

“Paul.” She moaned in a deep, husky voice, his teeth clamping down on her poor nipple until she shrieked in pleasure. “Paul, I’m going to cum.” She whimpered, her need reaching a fevered pitch.

 

[makofin]

Paul continued to pound his cock into the beautiful but neglected wife feeling her body respond. He strained to keep it under control, wanting Monique to have her pleasure first. He knew she was close when her heard her whimper and tell him she was going to cum. Gritting his teeth, he thrust even harder, faster, as deep as he could go !

He swore he felt her helpless pussy spasm, and he buried his cock to the hilt, wanting to feel her heat surround every inch of his aching, hard cock.

" My God, Monique ..." he growled, gazing down at this beautiful female beneath him.

 

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“Paul!” She cried out, her back arching off the bed as she came hard. Her body tensed and pulsed as he continued to pound into her with a hard, even pace.

“Oh, God!” She practically screamed as she heard him growl and she felt his cock swell deep within her. No man had ever made her feel the way that he was and she felt completely satisfied. She tired, boneless and completely at his mercy.

 

[makofin]

Paul waited until he was sure she was satisfied. Monique's whole body stiffened, then shuddered, and her face showed an expression of delight.

Holding back for so long only intensified his orgasm. He exploded deep inside, his own body racked with waves of pleasure. Feeling the strength drain from his muscles he stood above her, immobilized, still holding her ankles. Slowly he relaxed, wanting to confide that he had dreamed of doing this with her a thousand times before when he was younger man working in the stable. Instead he just kissed her, not quite finding the words.

He heard a thud behind him in the hallway and turned. " Who is there ? " he demanded, hoping the thugs had not returned.

 

[heartofcourage]

Monique gasped with each pulse that he pumped into her body. She couldn’t find the words to tell him what she felt. It was amazing. It was wonderful. It was what she needed to feel beautiful and loved yet again. She kissed Paul back as he settled his body over hers, his warmth very welcome.

She gasped as she heard Paul demand who was there and she blushed deeply as Irene entered the room. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to spy.” Irene was insisting as Monique scrambled to cover her naked body from her view.