Lady Pheonix Reborn

[yeishia]

"I don't know a lot about you, Aggi, but I do know that I couldn't go back to my house. I didn't even think about it. I think that this, whatever this is, is where I belong."

This WAS where he belonged but not as some randy male seeking solace between the legs of some available woman…

She did not answer as he picked up the brush she simply allowed him to work his way through her long main of fiery hair knowing that the small service would calm him some. She closed her eyes enjoying his ministrations, despite his offhand remark he was really quite proficient. How how to proceed, she didn’t want to frighten him away but she knew with certainty now that this might be away for her to survive here in this backwoods place, a way for her soul not to simply shrivel and die here. Had her coming here been fates cruel joke? No matter, she would outwit him. Could it work? This man was unlike any she had taken before, he was all corded virile male, unadorned, a polished cave man of sorts, real, earthy, divine, could he ever really kneel at the feet of a woman, bow to her will?

As Cole replaced the brush on the counter she turned on the stool and uncrossed her legs so that they rested on either side of his hips where he stood in front of her, speaking for the first time,

”Cole, shhh do not speak I know you have many questions and they shall be answered, but not tonight, tonight I have another small exercise I would have you try.”

As she spoke she had gently guided him to his knees before her with small firm touches of her lovely hands. ”Your shirt is damp you will catch a cold.” Once again her eyes locked to his she removed his shirt and tossed it on the counter. She then took both of his hands in hers and kissed their palms one by one her soft lips an almost reverent caress before placing each hand palm up to rest on his corded thighs.

“They should remain here Cole until I direct you otherwise.”

Aggi smiled softly down upon him slowly slipping her robe from her exquisite shoulders allowing it to fall gently to her waist where it hung tenuously by the sash of her robe. She sat their proud and tall her hair a glorious back drop for her porcelain skin, she presented a heady mix of soft feminine vulnerability and self-assured all potent woman.

“The exercise is not to touch unless I will it Cole; can you do this small thing I ask of you?”

Her question was rhetorical and so she placed a red tipped finger to his lips.

Cole remained immobile whether it was her directive or simply that he was stunned, it mattered not to The Lady Phoenix he was at Her feet where he belonged!. His mind would register this fact on one level or another it would imprint on his psyche. Aggi did not miss Cole's purely visceral reaction as his manhood began to swell in the confines of its cocoon of soft damp denim.

“Good boy,” she whispered her words a soft caress as her hand moved to pat the top of his head her touch possessive, fleeting.

"Mine." The single potent word hung unspoken in the space between them, it was mirrored in the smouldering eyes still locked firmly onto his.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

"I don't know a lot about you, Aggi, but I do know that I couldn't go back to my house. I didn't even think about it. I think that this, whatever this is, is where I belong."

The bathrobe was white fluffy, warm, not revealing at all, the kind that was sold cheap at K-mart or Wal-mart nationwide. His mother had owned one, hell Cole's grandmother had one just like it, but that was where the similarity ended. The robe Aggi wore was not a grandmother's robe. It's rises and falls gave his imagination fits imagining the swell of breasts underneath the terry-cloth fabric. And the parts of the robe draped open just enough to give him a tantalizing revelation that Aggi wore no nightgown or pajamas or bra or anything underneath. He wanted to slip his hands under the robe and run his fingers over the freckled skin underneath.

Rather than do that Cole picked up the brush for her hair. "Fair warning, Aggi. I've never done this for anyone other than on myself. So try to bear with me, Okay."

She didn't say anything just closed her eyes and allowed him to do his work.

He swallowed, "Well, here goes." He raised the brush to her hair letting the bristles slide through that stark red hair of her head. It was only a moment before he caught a tangle and pulled her hair.

Aggi winced in response but didn't say anything nor did she open her eyes to look at him reproachfully.

"Sorry," He mumbled before running the brush through her hair again this time careful about hitting any more snags. It was strange he didn't think this would be so sexual, but just brushing her hair like this was giving him a hard on. The silken feel of her hair as it passed over his fingers reminding him of .

The questions he wanted to ask her came bubbling up in his mind freely like water in a fountain. Who was she? What was she? What brought her here to tiny little Gupton Tennessee? Did she make love to just anybody or was he special? Was he special to her?

Finally though it was over and he placed the brush down on the kitchen counter.

Those strikingly bright eyes opened then looking at him, into him, for a second before she said, ”Cole..."

"What are...,"The motion of her thighs parting to surround his legs where he stood made him trail his words before continuing, "What are you do..."

"Shhh do not speak," She stopped any further questions from him. Those gentle elegant hands moved to his shoulders then pressing down gently so he was kneeling before her, "I know you have many questions and they shall be answered, but not tonight, tonight I have another small exercise I would have you try.”

Another excercise? Cole wasn't sure he wanted to perform yet another excercise, but he nodded to her anyway. He was game to at least give it a shot at whatever she wanted him to do.

Though when his knees contacted the linoleum of the kitchen floor leaving him kneeling like some knight before the queen of england or somewhere he looked up at her not exactly knowing what to expect. ”Your shirt is damp you will catch a cold.” Her fingers curled into the fabric of his T-shirt pulling it up over his shoulders and head flinging it over towards the door. Her eyes met his again as he turned to look back up at her.

She reached down capturing one then the other of his hands and raising them to her lips. She pleaced a gentle and brief kiss on the palm of each hand. Strange that each of those kisses to his hands he felt all the way down to his balls. His erection was rapidly forming a rather obvious tent in his wranglers.

She placed his hands palms up against the faded denim covered thighs. His brow wrinkled not yet understanding what she wanted him to do.

“They should remain here Cole until I direct you otherwise,” She explained for him.

She smiled a little sexy smile as a hand came up and ran up the part of her robe. The thumb slid under the edge running against her skin as it rose up over her stomach and up over the swell of her breast before pushing it off her shoulder. The other hand followed suit with the other side baring her from waist up to his eyes.

“The exercise is not to touch unless I will it Cole," She said, "Can you do this small thing I ask of you?”

She pressed a finger over his mouth to emphasize she didn't want him to say anything more. His eyes were wide shocked at her brazenness. Usually he had to sweet talk and buy a girl a couple of beers to get her to take off her top. But here Aggi was showing him her breasts for the second time that night, and on her terms.

And what breasts they were; full with nipples proudly standing out. In fact proud would be the word Cole would use to describe the way Aggi was sitting there topless. Most girls he knew would be self-conscious, hunching their shoulders to deemphasize their breasts, and arms folded in a vain attempt to cover up. but Aggi sat fully erect completely unfazed by the fact that he could see her half-naked. Also where most women would've kept their eyes away hers had never left his as if she was just as interested in watching him look on her as he was at staring at her.

A Queen, was the only thing that came to Cole's mind kneeling there before her like this. He should be trying to be more active to relieve the more and more insistent erection in his jeans, but he didn't. He wanted to see what she would do, how far she'd go if he completed her little excercise. Maybe he'd even get another chance to make love to her again tonight. His aching cock in his pants was all for that.

“Good boy,” She whispered patting his head like she would've to her dog. There was an air of possessiveness in her gaze, that spoke to Cole of being her servant like in the old days of queens and knights. Still if she wanted service; a dragon slain, or whatever she asked for. Cole would try to do it. Not just because she asked for it, but he wanted to serve her like a knight would to his queen.

 

[yeishia]

Aggi the former Lady Phoenix didn’t miss a single one of his reactions from the tent in his pants, the unconscious straightening of his back or to the subtle changes in the rhythm of his breathing. The eyes were said to be the portals to the soul and hers delved into his candid clear blue ones as she absorbed the truth of him as if he were an open book, hers alone to read.

Errand Knight to his Queen, it was a beginning…

Careful Aggi do not spook him it is a fine line that you are walking, whore or dominant? Be careful.

Her fingers softly traced the plains of his angular face while she continued to speak gently her voice a soft caress. “Cole I shall explain, but for now you need to believe that what is happening is for you alone. I believe in fate, that what is meant to be will be… I was guided to you for a reason. I do not believe in bringing home perfect strangers I have just met in a bar.” She ran some feather like kisses along his jawline ending at his lips, loving the taste and feel of his skin, slightly salty, slightly stubbly. Pausing, her eyes locked with his again. “There have only been a small handful of others who have known me as I truly am.” She began to kiss him, an erotic kiss filled with evocative promises as she slid the zipper down his pants freeing his rampant erection, it sprung to life between them free, proud and ready for whatever she had to offer.

Aggi reluctantly tore her lips from his as she lowered her eyes to feast on his fevered flesh simply needing to drink in the sheer perfection of his virile cock. Her heart skipped a beat; satin covered steel. Aggi could smell his arousal intermingling with her own heady, seductive, careful girl, careful, she cautioned herself lowering her mouth to its satiny smooth head which she sucked in slowly savoring the moment as if she had been presented with some precious delicacy. The emerging Lady Phoenix almost moaned out her own pleasure at the velvet feel of his manhood as she slipped it between her moist hot welcoming lips. She held her mouth in place slowly and rhythmically sucking just the very tip as she swirled her devilish tongue around the smooth surface before finally she straightened to meet his gaze for the third time.

One hand she splayed around the base of his thickened flesh palm down her fingertips indolently playing with his pubic hairs while with the other she began to stroke him to completion, firm and sensual strokes until she felt him pulsating in her hand. “I would have you cum for me but only when I say so Cole…I will help you; keep your eyes to mine.” She maintained their eye contact her gaze hot and possessive as his hips arched upwards into her firm hand and he moaned out his obvious pleasure. As Cole’s cock began to convulse the flat of her thumb and finger squeezed like a vice around the base and with the thumb of her free hand she blocked the exit of his seed, effectively ruining his orgasm.

At his anguished look of surprise she spoke again “Shhhhhh trust me.”

With the softly spoken words she placed her lips on his cock and sucked gently removing all trace of residual cum before she undid the sash of her robe and impaled herself on his still hard cock. It slid into her hot velvet depths as if it truly belonged there as she sat visibly unmoving on top of him smiling into his eyes truly like the queen he had imagined her to be. All he would feel was the play of her internal muscles as they squeezed along the length of his shaft firm deliberate and relentless in their sensual purpose. The Lady Phoenix felt reborn as she took his hands from atop his straining corded thighs and placed them to her firm derrière pressing them into the soft ripe flesh she looked even deeper into his eyes

“Cum for me.”

With that her lips returned to his her tongue sliding between his lips to claim his tongue as she pressed him backward to the kitchen floor freeing his legs in the process. She began to ride him with glorious abandon her fiery red hair swirling out around her shoulders its intensity matched only the the inferno raging out of control between them, her nails digging into his shoulders, her breasts a glorious display of aroused, potent, unfettered womanhood.

He was hers in this moment and she would fuck him till she felt his scalding seed claim a territory of its own, knowing that the orgasm she was now affording him would be the best he has experienced to date, such orgasms could be adictive and she was they key to many more. The Lady Phenoix was not sure if she could put the genie back in the proverbial bottle but for right now she didn't gave a damn!

Fuck special agent Harry dumb-arse and his pathetic sense of humor he could go to hell she was born to this! He would get his ... she would make sure of it!

Tomorrow would take care of itself...with a little help from her. The Lady Phoenix was flying free as her belly arched forwards her head falling backwards, red lips slightly parted as she was swept along in the throws of her first soul searing orgasm.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

Cole looked up at her. He watched her like a schoolboy would the teacher. He was rapt with her. Slim, and lush, curved in all the right places. Skin so flawless and pale it brought to memories of hearing about fairy tales as a kid, with skin like that she could be snow white in a heartbeat, but the eyes belied any idea of casting her in any children's story. They promised darker more provocative tales to live through. That hair, so red, it defied definition, if Cole were forced to give it a name he'd call it the color of passion itself. Her eyes a deep soulful green-the color of life.

Aggi reached out to him. Fingertips traced over his face. His breathing hitched as her skin made contact with his. He wished he had bothered to shave this morning for her. He felt a little stir of shame as those fingers grazed over his day's-growth of stubble.

“Cole I shall explain," She spoke softly and calmly. An enchantress weaving a spell over him with her voice, "But for now you need to believe that what is happening is for you alone." She bent lower at the waist until her eyes were level with his and her plush kissable lips only inches away. "I believe in fate, that what is meant to be will be… I was guided to you for a reason. I do not believe in bringing home perfect strangers I have just met in a bar.” She rained brief tantalising kisses over his stubbled jaw that made Cole stretch his neck to recieve more.

"What's meant to be..." He repeated the concept. It made him feel special. Like he was not just some handy redneck for her to slake her lusts upon.

Aggi's hands slid around the back of his head and those deep soulful eyes. “There have only been a small handful of others who have known me as I truly am.” She leaned forward and her lips came to his in a kiss whose power and passion made him feel it all the way to his denim encased hard-on. Cole wasn't the kissing type. He had always been too impatient for it. Always going for more than just a kiss. His hands raised automatically to wrap her in her arms, to take hold of her hanging breasts, but he stopped them halfway on his journey and dropped them back to where Aggi had left them against his thighs.

Aggi slipped a hand down his bare chest and stomach to the waistband of his jeans as the kissed continued. Fingers grazed over the tent his erection was making there. The zipper being pulled down and those wicked fingers reached in and wrapped around it.

Cole's breath caught as Aggi pulled it out of his fly into the hot humid air of a Tennessee summer night.

She pulled back from him leaving him gasping for air like a man who had ran an entire marathon. Then her eyes lowered looking down to his freed erection. She was the first woman to ever look at it since his mother when changing diapers. Most of the girlfriends he had in life hadn't wanted to see it. Was afraid to even touch it, but now Aggi looked at it with an appraising eye.

He swallowed hanging on the moment. Would she consider him too small? He wasn't a runt by any stretch of the means, but how did his little soldier standing there and saluting her compare to those 'others' she had mentioned before?

She didn't seem disappointed which swelled his heart and made his cock throb for more immediate attention.

She slipped from her perch on the kitchen stool and lowered down her head to be face to face with it. Her hair falling over them creating a fiery veil of silk obscuring his vision of what she did next.

"Agh!" He exclaimed when he felt her lips on the plum-colored head. His hands at his thighs clenched into fists to keep them where she wanted them rather than slipping through that wild red hair to the top of her head and force it down his needy cock all the way to the root. That was his first instinct, but it wasn't what she told him to do so he kept those hands at his sides.

God, he could feel her suck upon it like she was trying to tease out the cream from inside a twinkie. And the torment and ecstacy of her swirling tongue...like the brimstone and salvation of a long southern Baptist revival. His hips had shifted forward, begging Aggi to take in more.

Instead she straightened up pushing her hair back to peer into his eyes. One hand still on his cock, and the other, oh god, it wrapped around and began to stroke the length of him. “I would have you cum for me but only when I say so Cole…I will help you; keep your eyes to mine.”

His first instinct was to look down to see her hands in action. He had never had an actual handjob before, but he didn't he could not break away from those deep green pools. Was she one of those hypnotists. Strange part of him wanted to look away and break the spell this redheaded sorceress was weaving upon him and the other half wanted to climb up on an altar for her behest.

He tried to keep his hands in place and tried to keep his hips still and was only successful at the former. His hips rocked thrusting his cock in coordination to her the stroking of her hands. He was getting close-he was already close before she lowered the zipper. If she kept this up Cole was about to make a mess on her nice white bathrobe.

His moans were coming freely now. His lids half-closed, heavy with the pleasure she was giving him. He could feel his balls close in and the white frothy essence of him boil up as the convulsions of orgasm took him over.

The sudden pain as the finger around the base of his cock squeezed shook him out of his orgiastic bliss. Her thumb pressing into the tiny slit of his head effectively acting like a sealed cap to a shook up coke bottle.

"What-what are you-" He looked at her in hurt shock.

“Shhhhhh trust me.”

"Trust you? I do, but I don't understa-aah." She bent down again and placed her lips on the hole she had corked. She suckled teasing out the juice she had stopped. Her hands undid her robe and in one smooth quick motion she was suddenly up and sliding down onto his red throbbing cock.

"Gah," He said as he felt those magic walls slip over him again, and god help him they began to move again over him, undulating, stroking, though from the outside one wouldn't be able to tell she was moving much at all.

She then took the hands which he had loyally kept at his sides this whole time no matter how much he wanted to feel her flesh under them. She obliged that need. When she pressed them the curves of her ass they took firm hold of them fingers making deep indentations.

“Cum for me.” When she kissed him he returned the kiss, tongues tangling and twining, heads twisting and and angling to get more and more in the kiss. So wrapped up in the kiss Cole hadn't notice when he fell back onto the kitchen floor. His jeans still bunched up around his knees.

She began to rock atop him, to ride him, to posess him as hers. He kissed her trying to tell that he was hers, a knight to her queen, a victim to her enchantress, a priest to her goddess, a servant to her mistress.

His hands guided the motion of her over him, glorying in the display of her breasts heaving with each powerful rise and fall of her sex onto his. His hips pumped driving up to meet every thrust down she made. Her nails making crescent shaped marks in his shoulders

He was skyrocketing back to the edge she had pulled him back from just a moment ago. "Aggi..."

And he came, fulfilling her command and his greatest wish. Thighs tensed, locked up. His eyes rolled back in his head under closed shuttered eyelids. Cole's muscles in his feet twitched uncontrollably as he erupted his cum shooting into her convulsing womanhood hard and hot. He came like had never came with anyone ever before.

 

[yeishia]

The former Lady Phoenix smiled with the deepest satisfaction as he came sending his seed deep within her womb. His performance was beyond her wildest dreams he would blossom under her tutelage. Granted she would have to take her time; he was like an extraordinary untamed stallion, not one of the usual pampered boy toys that she had often presented with to train. He's different and you know it, special, he means more to you than a toy to train and you damn well know.. it you're playing with fire! an inner voice cautioned her. Aggi had chosen to ignore the warning her eyes drawn once again to the plains of his rugged face.

It was icing on her own orgasm to watch his facial expressions as the orgasm she had afforded him tore through his body with the force of a mini tsunami, he was perfection, he would be hers on one level or another. A weight lifted from her heart and for the first time in many months she felt as though she finally could breathe again, her fear for the future survival of that which she truly was, finally abating.

Aggi waited until his gorgeous eyes opened of their own accord and sought out her own. Smiling softly she slowly pulled the sash out from her bathrobe gently slipping the thick soft material beneath his strong neck, using it like a make shift collar to ease him upwards until he was on all fours; playfully she pulled him towards the stool she had recently vacated mindful of the jeans and underwear trailing from his muscular legs. The sight to her was erotic and very arousing. Once there she pushed him gently until he was once again resting back on his ankles.

Placing one leg on the upper rung of the stool she leaned back slightly on the counter island opening herself up totally to his avid and somewhat shocked? gaze. Her soft puffy labia, the entrance to her innermost core, from which he had recently removed his throbbing cock, were glistening like the petals of some exotic flower covered with early morning dew. From within its pink depths flowed a small delightful river, a heady combination of their shared desire of only moment before. Thick and viscous it meandered downwards caressing her inner thighs as if it owned them both.

Her delightful vulva was like an exotic flower nestled a small bed of the palest golden red. It gave off a heady provocative scent which was theirs alone…

With no sense of shame the Lady Phoenix allowed Cole time for his eyes to feast on the sight she had revealed to him watching his reactions carefully. When she finally spoke her voice soft and matter of fact. “Cole you seem to have left quite a mess, I think you should clean it up don’t you? Your delightful tongue should be able to carry out this small chore don’t you think?” She watched his expression change and realized that he had might not have tasted of a woman in this manner before and that most certainly he had never tasted his own cum.

A little incentive was in order perhaps?

Her voice was soft and seductive as she continued. ”Once I am all nice and clean perhaps you would be willing to carry me to the bedroom and make love to me for the rest of the night?

Aggi used a single slender finger and trailed it between her labia scooping some of the fluids clinging there and placed it in her mouth to slowly and sensually lick it clean. “Hmmmm we taste very good together you and I.“ Leaning forward slightly the wicked temptress ran her palm down the side of his face in a gentle caress until it was resting under his chin lifting it slightly to gaze into his gorgeous orbs allowing him to witness the blatant desire in the depth of hers.

”Come... taste! ” she purred releasing her hold to arch provocatively over the island against which she was leaning…

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

He was skyrocketing back to the edge she had pulled him back from just a moment ago. "Aggi..."

And he came, fulfilling her command and his greatest wish. Thighs tensed, locked up. His eyes rolled back in his head under closed shuttered eyelids. Cole's muscles in his feet twitched uncontrollably as he erupted his cum shooting into her convulsing womanhood hard and hot. He came like he had never came with anyone ever before.

For a moment Cole was in heaven, bliss, but it could only last a tantalising moment before he began the slow inevitable descent back to earth. He panted heavily taking deep lungfuls of air. His eyes fluttered open and in a moment he focused on Aggi atop him looking down at him. Her eyes were the deepest green he'd ever seen, her hair was fiery red halo around her. She looked like an angel to raise him up to the promised land and also like a demon to consign him to hell, whichever one to Cole she was more than just a mere mortal human, and god help him he'd follow her to heaven or hell.

Hyperbole aside the truth was this was the first girl-correction-the first woman Cole ever felt such a deep connection with. A connection he didn't have the words or even thoughts to explain. On the face of it, Aggi was a complete stranger to him with all the unknowns he didn't know about her, but never the less the connection was there and not just physical. There was something about serving her that just felt right to him.

Slowly she reached the belt of her robe and pulled it free. Aggi then leaned forward and slipped it under his head stopping at the back of his neck. Hands on each end she pulled him up with it following her as she rose and stepped back towards the kitchen island and the bar stools.

His jeans wrapped around his ankles combined with her insistent pulling made him follow after her on his hands and knees like she would be leading her dog by his own leash. The macho manly part of him didn't like that too much but the veiw it afforded him of her sexy body and the deep sultry look in her eyes kept him compliant.

Still he shook his legs trying unsuccessfully trying to wiggle his feet free of his wranglers as he crawled after her.

Finally she reached the island and raised and planted one foot on the highest rung of the bar stool. His eyes widened as she displayed herself right in front of him without any hesitation or shame. Her sex was right front and center wet and dripping with the load he had just deposited inside it. Those droplets of his come and hers hung on the lips of her pussy. Some had escaped as she stepped backwards before and drops rolled down the inside of her thigh for the floor. It was lurid and at the same time sexy as hell. She was gorgeous, strong, confident, unshakable.

He looked up to meet her eyes asking, "Aggi, what are you doing?"

“Cole you seem to have left quite a mess," She told him, her voice soft and casual despite bearing herself proudly to his gaze, "I think you should clean it up don’t you?"

"Clean it up," His eyes widened and he looked down to her wet dripping sex then back up at her. "You can't mean I do that not with my...."

She confirmed it by saying, "Your delightful tongue should be able to carry out this small chore don’t you think?”

His cheeks reddened at the thought and he made a small shake of his head.

”Once I am all nice and clean," She continued seductively, "Perhaps you would be willing to carry me to the bedroom and make love to me for the rest of the night?"

He looked up at her then. He wanted that-supposing he had any left to give her after the monster orgasm he just had. He swallowed a little nervously looking back down at her open sex. There was some forming a large droplet hanging precariously threatening to fall to the linoleum tiles of the floor below at any moment.

Aggi reached down and ran her a finger over her lips scooping it up before it could do so. She brought it up to her lips and placed it into her mouth to slowly sweep her tongue over it several times so she wouldn't miss any of it. She pulled the finger out and looked down at him. “Hmmmm we taste very good together you and I.“

She leaned forward to look on him. Aggi's hand ran softly over his cheek down to his chin to raise his face up so his eyes met hers. He could see the desire in her eyes for him in hers.

”Come... taste," She stated leaning back over the island's counter top waiting for him to do as she asked.

He looked down to her displayed sex. He had never wanted to taste himself...he had never placed his mouth over a woman's sex...this was all happening so fast...he didn't know what to say or think.

One drop had rolled down her inner thigh down to her knee. He swallowed nervously before Cole raised his hands. One took hold of the outside of her thigh. The other splayed out over the skin of her arched back taut stomach.

There was nothing to it but to do it. He leaned forward bringing his face to her inner thigh and extended his tongue to make contact with her delicate skin. He chased after the rogue drop following its trail down to her knee where it only hesitated a second before sweeping it up.

It didn't taste bad...just different...not bad at all. He couldn't tell what was hers and what was his. He licked up another drop then another before moving on to the source. His tongue traced her lips before pushing its tip inside for the wealth to be found there. He licked and scooped it out, a little nervous if he thought about what he was licking up, but instead he focused on doing what she asked him to do.

 

[yeishia]

His indecision warmed her heart she would be his first! To the Lady Phoenix his blushes were like a potent aphrodisiac to her heightened senses.

Aggi stepped out of her own skin to watch him work her emerald eyes darkening until they were of the deepest forest green. It was as if she were transferring the light from hers into the very depth of his soul to give him courage.

She watched him as his tongue made first contact, watched as he collected the rogue drop, watched his visceral reactions as he tasted his own juices and hers for the very first time, she watched as he came more fully under her spell. She soothed his forehead as he tasted fully of her womanhood tentatively licking and scooping the bounty contained within.

Cole needed tutelage; yet he was giving her his every effort his raw attempts to do her bidding pleased her more than she expected, his efforts were keeping her whole body on a slow simmer, the young once upon a time Dominant was surprised at her own reactions to his inexperienced touch.

“Mmmmmmmm,”a huskily murmured groan of her appreciation floated towards Cole’s ears to softly caress his senses.

Cole had barely scratched the surface of this unexplored and for him virgin territory and yet it seemed she was about to explore some uncharted waters of her very own. The Lady Phenoix knew that these were dangerous waters for her own safety, she looked down at the man nestled between her thighs and smiled…all mine. she thought ignoring her inner warnings. unable to help herself she groaned again...

Gently she draped her raised leg across his shoulder using the fingers threaded in his hair to ease him closer allowing him the time to smell and taste before starting to move her soft labia against his tongue as she simulated the sexual act. Purposely she impaled herself upon his tongue before withdrawing allowing it to slide teasingly across her throbbing nub of nerve endings which were begging for her release. She undulated her hips up and down creating a heady rhythm for them both one in which Cole became an active participant.

When she came again Cole would taste the nectar that was hers alone, her potent gift to him on this sultry Tennessee night.

Everything seemed as if it were happening in slow motion the soothing night sounds could be heard, an owl hooted somewhere far off and both lovers were bathed in the soft moonlight flitting through the open kitchen window.

The delightful music of the night was an erotic back drop to this his first lesson in how Cole should please his Lady fair…

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

Cole had never done this before. The whole of his sexual experience revolved around getting a girl drunk enough or as in the mood to jump in the bed with him. Even then it was a quick and mutually fumbling rolling around in the sheets. Not what it was like in porno magazines or the wet dreams he's had. Ultimately sex before had been dissapointing, lackluster. That wasn't the case with Aggi. Something about these last two times with her was exciting and exhilerating. Cole couldn't put his finger on it exactly and to be frank he wasn't really devoting all his braincells to finding the answer to that question right now.

Her fingers brushing over stray locks of his bangs from his forehead made him open his eyes and look up to meet hers as his tongue lapped their combined juices on the lips of her sex. He hoped he was doing this right. If he was doing this he wanted to atleast rock her world the way she continually rocked his.

“Mmmmmmmm,” She moaned reassuring him that he was performing well for her.

Then she raised her leg the silken smooth skin brushing over his arm and shoulder to drape over it. She applied guidance with fingers threaded through his hair. Guiding him in closer as she moved against his tongue entering it. Rocking up and down the act was reminiscent of the act they had just completed. Where she used him to bring them both to climax. The subtle began to stir and harden his cock even after the mind-blowing orgasm he just had minutes before.

It seemed he couldn't stay down when he was around this woman, nor could he get enough of her.

She rocked the little button at the part of her pussy lips over his tongue, Cole guessed that was the mysterious and elusive clitoris in his limited experience-well not face to face experience with it anyway. He experimented with flicking the tip of it with the end of his tongue then circling around it. The sounds and moans she made, the heavy breathing, seemed to indicate she did not dissaprove of his efforts.

There came the sound of an owl, crickets chirping, the song of the Ciquedas, all of it merging into a background concert her sounds were the star of. He had never thought much of doing this, but before tonight he was certain he'd have been repulsed by the notion of eating a woman out. Yet now here Cole was lapping away at her wanted to hear her gasp to hear her moan out loud he wanted to give her the kind of mind-blowing experience she gave him twice now.

 

[yeishia]

Innocence …

His willingness to please her even in his obvious inexperience…

A nugget of the purest gold found in this back water wilderness…

These were potent aphrodisiacs to woman to whom he was bringing such exquisite sensations. Aggi stretched luxuriously arching towards the source of her pleasure as she relaxed and allowed her body to respond.

Shocked in part to how strong her response truly was she dived headfirst off the precipice and was devoured by pure sensation, sucked into a vortex of the purest pleasure. The beautiful woman joined the creatures of the night as she howled out her pleasure, her long nails trailing tantalizingly across Cole's strong shoulders to take possession of his flesh as if she would unite them both as one.

Her fluids ran like a small brook into his waiting mouth anointing his tongue with the most delicious of nectar.

Slowly returning from the sweet soulful place he has taken her to the almost sated woman smiled lazily as she raised his face to hers seductively sucking on his lower lip as her passion filled eyes took possession of astounded ones. " Mmmmm," she could taste herself on his lips it was a delicious sensation her own juices mingling with the more salty taste of his delectably masculine mouth. Tantalizing,erotic but she wanted...needed more! The young dominant turned waitress bit down gently on the lip she held captive before allowing it to slide from between her lips with a slight plop of regret.

“Carry me to bed Cole I wish you to make love to me till dawn.” Her voice was a husky invitation as she guided him to his feet her long red hair swirling around them both as they arose, touching teasing where it willed ...a provocative blanket of fiery temptation.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

There came the sound of an owl, crickets chirping, the song of the Ciquedas, all of it merging into a background concert her sounds were the star of. He had never thought much of doing this, but before tonight he was certain he'd have been repulsed by the notion of eating a woman out. Yet now here Cole was lapping away at her wanted to hear her gasp to hear her moan out loud he wanted to give her the kind of mind-blowing experience she gave him twice now.

She howled as she reached the pinnacle, her nails scratching over his back-leaving red lines. His face was bathed in her sweet nectar. He lapped it up. Cleaning her off as she came down from the heights.

He flet her hands lift his face up to look into her eyes. Cole smiled.

"Did I do it right," He asked.

Her answer surprised him as she pulled him up to face to face height and placed her lips against his. They kissed her tongue twisting and sliding around his before closing on his lower lips and sucking clean the juices there giving a contented murmur as she did. It was pretty much the most erotic thing that had ever happened to him-well maybe until Aggi did something else. She continued to rock his world action by action and minute by minute. Then she bit down on his lip. He jerked with surprise at the pain.

"Mrrrrheyrrm," He said as she held captive his lip between her teeth. She let him go after a moment.

Cole rubbed his bottom lip. That was unexpected, but chalk up another most erotic thing that had ever happened to him. It was clear Aggi had a wild streak in her, and he was just scratching the surface of it. He didn't mind it in truth it excited him greatly, but if he wanted her-which was sure as certain-he had to learn to love that wildness in her.

“Carry me to bed Cole," She said in a sexy voice made husky with that wildness she had shown him, "I wish you to make love to me till dawn.”

Each word shook him to the core. Riveted him on the spot. For a moment he stood thunderstruck before shook himself. Her hair brushed over as he swept her off her feet and carried her out of her kitchen. Carrying her in his arms up the stairs.

At the top he paused looking at row of doors, "Aggi, which way to your room?"

After she pointed out where her bedroom was he carried her inside and carefully laid her on the sheets. He kissed her then, and did not come up for air. Cole kissed her with all the passion and fire she had stirred ever since they had danced together and stoked with the wild encounters in the parking lot and kitchen, but now it was his time. Now he would treat her to the lovemaking a woman like her so very much deserved.

He ran his fingers over the side of his cheek as he finally pulled up from the kiss. He looked into her eyes. "I'll do my best to fulfill your wish Aggi. My very best. I swear it." He leaned down again and trailed kisses from her lips down her neck and chest. She tasted good. He wondered whether it was some sort of lotion or perfume or just her normal taste.

Cole captured a breast in his hand as his mouth laid a path of kisses over the slope of it and circled her nipple. He closed in on it, and experimentally lathed his tongue over it as his lips closed over it so it wouldn't get away.

 

[yeishia]

"I'll do my best to fulfill your wish Aggi. My very best. I swear it."

Bemused she smiled lazily back at him though half closed eyes saying nothing.

The Lady Phoenix has no doubt at all that he would do that and more. His very best would be paramount to perfection when she was finished with him. For now she would give him free reign, she would simply follow his lead this night indulging in the heady kaleidoscope of impressions were each playing havoc with her senses...

Normally she would automatically control each one cataloging and filing, her mind always fully engaged; tonight she simply flowed along enjoying each deliciously seductive sensation as if it were her first taste of a forbidden fruit... in the back of her mind she supposed that in away he truly was that fruit.

Cole was strong he had carried her up the stairs like she weighed nothing at all...he was like a child in a candy shop and she his sweet confection to be explored and tasted.

Soft lips-roughened stubble, gentle touch-calloused fingers, it was an erotic combination of sensations evocative shades of light and dark...

His touch, the masculine heat of him produced an exquisite cornucopia of sensations it was a delicious sensory banquet and to her surprise Aggi let set aside her control and joined him in the wonder of the moment. She felt like a teenager again lying side by side with a first lover exploring uncharted waters together in glorious childlike abandon.

You have grown jaded Lady Phoenix, she silently admonished herself before closing her eyes better to enjoy the strangely seductive sensations he was almost innocently affording her.

Tiny tingles of pleasure fanned her nipple and as his hot hungry mouth closed over it she moaned as a bolt of red hot heat lanced deep down through her belly clamping around her clit like a wicked vice.

This was a night of surprises... she almost came again right then!

Instead she made herself hold back savoring her need making her body wait!

Aggi wanted him buried deep inside her tight confines when she finally exploded, she wanted to orgasm in symphony with him. She wanted to loose her mind as they soared into the stratosphere together...one entity!

She wanted...no she demanded that she feel again...she wanted to live again!

Pressing her swollen breast into his mouth she willed him to bite down as she wrapped her long legs around him gently pressing her silken smoothness seductively against his male hardness in an explicit invitation as old as time itself ...even a monk would be powerless to ignore or misconstrue such action.

"Cole" she whispered seductively against his ear her hot breath teasing the small fine hairs located there as her soft fingers splayed across his muscular back making it her own.

"I need you...Now!"

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

He ran his fingers over the side of her cheek as he finally pulled up from the kiss. He looked into her eyes. "I'll do my best to fulfill your wish Aggi. My very best. I swear it." He leaned down again and trailed kisses from her lips down her neck and chest. She tasted good. He wondered whether it was some sort of lotion or perfume or just her normal taste.

He trailed down slow, with a childlike wonder of some great gift given to him for Christmas.

She had freckles dusting over the skin there, and his tongue played connect the dots as it traveled south down her neck and chest. He slowed kissing the gentle slope of her breast. Soft gentle touches up the slope of her breast to her areola. His hand cupped and squeezed her other breast as his tongue circled around the areola.

Cole had a few girlfriends before and had fondled and kissed their breasts while making love to them, but somehow he had never been given the opportunity to really spend some quality time with those breasts. The others were shy and self-conscious about their bodies. So his contact with their breasts were sparse and fleeting. Aggi on the other hand seemed supremely confident in her body. She wasn't perfect. These breasts were not the largest he'd ever seen. They were good sized, but not large...a woman's breasts, and she gave him her body without trepidation.

Cole wanted to give her pleasure. He wanted to cherish Aggi. Give her as good a time as she had shown him.

His lips closed over her nipple and sucked appreciating the moan from her and the arching of her body as he suckled upon her.

Her hand came up lifting it up for him, and her legs wrapped around him pushing herself against him and pressing her sex against his rising throbbing cock. He no longer had the endless stamina of a teenager, but something about Aggi was like putting nitrous in his engine. It seemed like she could command his cock to get hard and by god it would strive to obey her.

His teeth closed over her nipple hoping she wouldn't object to some gentle nibbling.

Her head bent down to whisper into his ear, "Cole" The feel of her breath against his ear was like spurs to a horse for his cock. It was throbbing growing harder with every heartbeat. Good lord, this woman had some magic over him. "I need you...Now!"

Houston, we have lift off!

At that command/request/plea from her his cock stiffened and he looked up into her eyes. "Aggi..."

He raised up placing his lips against hers in a kiss, gentle at first but with mounting passion as placed himself at her entrance. "...I need it too."

Then he pushed in slowly gently the amount of control he needed not to just plunge inside was maddening, but Aggi deserved that effort and so much more.

 

[yeishia]

Slow and easy all the way to the hilt...he was sheer perfection.

Her body welcomed the invasion wrapping around his length like viscous satin.The love tunnel he entered was not unlike that of a young virgin, tight and toned, the Lady Phoenix closed her eyes savoring the feel of how his cock stretched her out as he slowly pushed inside; she felt full she felt sated and her hadn't even bottomed out yet.

The Young Domina wanted to wrap her powerful legs around him pulling him hard against her, impaling herself from the bottom...she wanted to fuck his brains out... she wanted to feel the painful pleasure as he battered at her cervix... she wanted to hear the sloppy slap as his sticky balls dutifully spanked her arse, she.....

smiled as the powerful imagery slid across her minds eye...

she would do nothing....

The Lady Phoenix told herself she was simply gathering information for his future training, that she needed to see his areas of potential weakness.

Aggi needed this contact, needed to feel treasured by a man who desired to please, not by one who was exquisitely trained to do so.

Truth be told the woman who Cole held in his arms required healing she needed to feel whole again, instinctively she knew that this man could perhaps do this for her. This night he would lead until the morning dawned and she awoke wrapped snuggly around his powerful frame sated and whole.

Then they would begin his training, it would be subtle but he would be hers.. Protection program be damned!

"Make love to me Cole until dawn in all the ways you know, my body is yours this night," she whispered huskily in his ear.

Her softly spoken words were laced with heady promise, she ended them by nibbling gently on his earlobe and rotating her pelvis seductively around the organ buried deep within her aching belly.

"Mine!"

She most growled out the declaration which became all but lost against his neck as she arched up under him becoming lost in the powerful moment.

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

Cole raised up placing his lips against hers in a kiss, gentle at first but with mounting passion as placed himself at her entrance. "...I need it too."

Then he pushed in slowly gently the amount of control he needed not to just plunge inside was maddening, but Aggi deserved that effort and so much more.

Feeling her wrap around him as he slid inside of her was joy made flesh and sensation. He groaned as he reached bottom within her. He stayed still and waited for her reaction. He had had sex with six before Aggi, though if you want to be picky playing doctor with Amy Jo Thomas behind her family's tobacco barn didn't really apply here-he never got beyond second base with her before she started hanging off the arm of that playground asshole Paul Ferry back in highschool. The point was all five of the other girls had gone all rigid when he entered them and slid in all the way like this. Grimacing they then pushed him back and made him so damned self-conscious every time he went inside them again. He felt like he was trying to make love in a room full of mousetraps.

That wasn't the case with Aggi. She took it and didn't make him feel like the proverbial bull in the china shop as he pushed in and out of her.

He kissed her harder at that gratefully as his hard cock like a tidal way rushed in and out and in again battering the seawalls. He kissed her everywhere he could reach there over her: her cheek, jawbone, earlobe, neck, and collarbone. Every noise she made, the pants, the moans, the catch in her breath as his cock hit home urged him onward and upward.

His hands dug into the sheets of her bed on either side of her head as they swayed together in that age old primal rhythm of two lovers.

He couldn't stop now. Aggi had unleashed something within him, and he nibbled on the side of her neck as his back flexed and buttcheeks flexed as he pushed into her causing her back to arch pushing her breasts to rub against his chest, her nipples dragging a sensual rhythm over his skin that raised goosebumps.

"Make love to me Cole until dawn in all the ways you know," The low sultry whisper in his ear sent shivers down his spine.

He stopped in mid-withdrawal and raised his head to look her in the eyes. "Until dawn," He asked. He'd already came what two or three times tonight-he didn't know how much he had left...he wasn't the snot-nosed kid with limitless energy he'd been just a couple years ago.

In answer to his question she added in another whisper in his ear, My body is yours this night," The promise in her voice, the nibble to his earlobe, that motion she made with her hips around his embedded member within her decided it for him. No way was he going to refuse that.

Cole smiled down at her his eyes alight like a kid's on Christmas morning. "Yes Ma'am."

He bent his head to kiss her feather light fluttering kisses between deep breaths as his hips began to move once again pushing himself deeper and deeper in a mounting intensity.

Soon. He'd be giving Aggi a fourth or fifth ejaculation. Cole could feel it there coiled up waiting to be released.

That moment came looming over them, that coiled up spring at the bottom of his groin pushing straining to shoot out of him and then it was released as his gut clenched and the muscles in his legs spasmed and toes curled. His head raised up, eyes squeezed shut as he shot one last orgasm into her eager and receptive body.

He fell off to her side his stomach falling and rising as he labored to get a lungful of air.

His hand took hers fingers twining with hers. "Did I...Did you do it too? Did you cum too," He asked looking into her eyes. "I can do better, I don't know how many more times I can do it again, but I'm good, Aggi. Just let me catch my breath a minute here, and I'll be ready to go again...I want to treat you right...I want you to get as much out of it as I do."

 

[yeishia]

This was exactly what the doctor ordered, a young virile man doing his level best to please her.

And please her he did with every fibre of his being. The former Lady Phenoix had allowed her orgasms to flow one into the with lazy abandon reveling in the sheer freedom of the moment...

Then it was over and her handsome prince rolled off her. She would have to teach him to stay until told not to, she thought slightly irritated.

Aggi, as she was now known preferred to remain joined in the aftermath of her orgasms. It was always about control, she smiled inwardly...know thyself...she had almost forgotten who she was...never again, she silently vowed before turning her full attention fully to the panting man beside her who was staring intently into her eyes his begging for his answers.

"Did I...Did you do it too? Did you cum too,"

Smiling softly she rolled on her side to face him gently stroking the planes of his handsome earnest face. " My lovely boy of course I did it was exquisite you pleased me greatly."

"I can do better, I don't know how many more times I can do it again, but I'm good, Aggi. Just let me catch my breath a minute here, and I'll be ready to go again...I want to treat you right...I want you to get as much out of it as I"

His heart felt words made her pause, she was sorely out of practice herself it seemed, she was asking to much of this untrained man. Make love to her all night... what was she thinking, he would have a heart attack or at the very least she would damage his fragile ego.

Go easy, she told herself for the umpteenth time drinking in the lines and planes of her newest protegé.

He would be hers of that she had no doubt. She couldn't go to the mountain stuck in the back woods as she was but she certainly would bring her mountain back to her.

She would arise from the ashes and rule her domain as she was destined to do.

But first...

The Lady Phenoix trailed small potent kisses from his lips down to his chest her gentle fingernails following in their wake teasing and tantalizing his already fevered skin as she descended downward along his lean virile form until she glided off the bed.

Taking him by surprise she proceeded to tuck him in.

"You were such a good boy Cole that I have decided that you deserve a reward." She leaned in to kiss the tip of his nose her aroused breasts lightly brushing his sensitive chest as she did so.

" i plan to give you a very special massage," she whispered, her warm breath caressing his earlobe with seductive warmth.

"Rest I shall be back soon,"

Slipping into her robe she left the room and hurried to the bathroom with her old dog following in her wake. " He needs training Lady P, watch and learn, one day you may assist." Patting the old Sheltie she grinned and began making her preparations thankful that she had bought some quality massage oil with her when she had fled. What passed for oil in Gupton was more suited for the frying pan than for the body.

The Lady Phenoix been trained in many forms of massage as were all of the submissives of her former life but tonight she really wanted to give Cole a special treat given that he had been more sexually active than obviously his norm.

Five strong ejaculations, not bad, but he would be required to do much more if her plan were to bear fruit. In order to improve his staying power she wanted to introduce him to the art of Tantric massage. He was a fast learner and would come to recognize its worth, he would also learn to love it as she herself did on the few times she had been on the receiving end. The young Domina loved the way her physical boundaries would dissolve, time would disappear and her worries and problems would simply disappear when under the fingertips of a well trained masseuse?

He would become as insatiable as she had once been and would become again.

The lady Phenoix returned to her bedroom armed with her oils, hot water and plenty of towels. First she washed him clean and patted him dry before ordering him to roll on his belly.

"Relax Cole, listen to my voice, I promise you will enjoy this very much in deed," she practically purred.

Shucking off her robe she turned on some soothing music and sensually rubbed some of the oil she had warmed, over every inch of his exposed skin before she began giving him a purely therapeutic massage. Starting with stroking and moving to knead the muscles of his neck, shoulders, buttocks arms and legs ending with sure strong strokes of effleurage; throughout The lady Phenoix had uttered not a word.

Then gently she guided him onto his back placing pillows under his head and knees and towel covered pillows under his hips. When she was finished his legs were spread apart and his knees were slightly raised.

Speaking softly and reassuringly she finally spoke." Cole I want to give you a very special type of massage, it is called a Tantric massage, it is my gift to you, please trust me and let me take control,"

At his tentative nod the Lady Phenoix continued in the same gentle voice.

"While I am massaging you it is important to breathe deeply and slowly throughout."

Briefly, she instructed him in the technique of deep abdominal breathing.

Her motives were anything but ultraistic, they were purely self serving if she were honest. You are a very wicked woman, she told herself. Nonsense! an inner voice replied firmly. It was of course a win win scenario for both of them.

Aggi began expertly massaging the fragrant oil into his body. As she gently messaged his abdomen, thighs, feet, toes, chest, nipples and fingers with the sensual oil she continued with her soft explanations her voice low and seductive wanting him to fully understand what she was about to share with him her rhythms helping him slowly sink into deeper and deeper levels of relaxation.

”My beautiful Cole according to Tantric ideals, your entire body will be massaged, including your sexual organs, nothing will escape my devoted attention. Your energy flow will be stimulated and your senses awakened as your body's sensitivity increases. The Sanskrit word for your organ is Lingam which means “Wand of Light” for it channels creativity and pleasure."

Smiling deeply into his eyes the Lady Phenoix continued,

"Your orgasm is not the goal of my massage although it may be a pleasant and welcome side effect for you. Cole surrender to my hands as a slave would to his Mistress, keep breathing deeply and keep your eyes on mine, surrender to your softer more, receptive side and experience pleasure from this non-traditional perspective; trust your Mistress to pamper you!"

The Lady Phenoix had deliberately slid in the potent word...Mistress...it would have a subliminal effect on his psyche in this relaxed state, possibly going unnoticed on a conscious level. You are a bad woman,she chided herself smiling softly.

Cole she was pleased to see nodded once again his trusting but slightly wary eyes fixed on hers...

His sexy masseuse carefully poured a small quantity of oil on the shaft of his Lingam and testicles and began her message proper. His balls were first; taking the utmost care not to cause him pain in that sensitive area she messaged his scrotum gently, causing it and himto relax. She then turned her attentions to the area above his penis on the pubic bone using small concentric circles with the palm of her practiced hand, before descending to the Perineum, the area between his testicles and anus; reminding him in her soft soothing voice to relax.

The seductress then took her time massaging the shaft of his now erect Lingam, varying her speed and pressure.

Gently she squeezed the base of his cock with her right hand, pulling it upwards and sliding it off the end, immediately alternating with her left. She took her time with this.... rhythmically alternating left and right, left and right keeping time with Cole's slow and steady breathing, "Follow my rhythm Cole... breathe she encouraged”

When the lady Phenoix was sure that Cole was in control again she reversed the direction of her motions squeezing the silky head of his lingam before sliding down and off, repeating the same rhythm, left and right, left and right.

Slowly... his breathing and her rhythm merged becoming as one!

Shifting her attention to the silken head of his cock she rubbed the whole of her soft palm around it as if she were juicing oranges continuing her attentions in a circular squeezing motion down the length of his thick shaft.

While she was working Aggi could feel his penis alternating between hard and soft; every time he came close to ejaculating the determined woman would back off a little until it had subsided only to resume again, she did this several times.

Smiling into Cole's eyes she explained,“This is how it should be Cole, enjoy, ride the wave.... every time you feel yourself cumming slow your breathing and I will help you," she encouraged him.

"If we practice this enough it will allow you to make love as long as you want, you will easily become multi-orgasmic without losing a drop of your precious semen,"

She grinned wickedly.

"Would you like that Cole,no restrictions just pure pleasure. Fucking all night long with me until we both die of exhaustion?"

Finally leaving one hand massaging his manhood she moved a single finger to find his Sacred spot a small indentation between his testicles and anus; very very gently for this first time, she massaged the area until felt it soften and him begin to relax again.

"Breathe slowly," she again encouraged him kissing his forehead as she again as she slipped an oiled finger into his rectum to continue her massage, pausing to allow him to relax before continuing.

Delicately she probed within him, her hot eyes watching his face intently; Cole's own eyes were now closed as he reveled in the exotic pleasure she was bringing him.

Slowly moving her finger around inside him she found his g-spot, the sudden opening of his eyes telling her the moment it happened, a now uncontrollable groan coming from his mouth as his breathing became ragged and husky.

"Perfect ....relax," she purred, "breathe!"

Watching his orgasm was pure perfection, it was both sensual and arousing to the Lady Pheonix; made even more so by the fact that barely a drop of his precious seminal fluid had been wasted in the delightful process.

Gently she removed her finger once again dipping her hands into the heated water to scoop up some of the precious oil, before running her hands over his entire body once again soothing and molding them to his oil sheered skin.

" You have a beautiful body Cole, I could devour you whole."

Her massage almost at an end she gently placed her body over his to softly kiss his lips before lying down beside him in the blind shuttered room and pulling a soft blanket over them both.

She had left him sated for now...

In the silence bird song could be heard as they cheerfully heralded the new day.

For the first time since arriving in Gupton, the Lady Phenoix actually welcomed it with them.

Her life was starting anew...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

His hand took hers fingers twining with hers. "Did I...Did you do it too? Did you cum too," He asked looking into her eyes.

Outside the song of the ciqedas could be heard serenading the wild rush their night had become. Clear and consistent like the chirping of their cousins, the crickets, but more persistent and piercing. To outsiders it was a distracting wave of sound-noise more like the sound of a neighbor's party with the music much too loud at three in the morning. No matter how many pillows you wrap over your head every chirp they make slices right through those pillows like a chainsaw.

Aggi didn't have air conditioning either. Her bedroom window was open letting the hot humid night air of a Tennessee summer inside clinging heavy over their naked bodies like several layers of plastic wrap.

Having grown up in Gupton Cole was use to it all, but Aggi...he didn't know precisely where she had come from but it sure as hell wasn't anywhere where people got use to the stifling humidity. Her window was open to let the breeze in, as much as there was any breeze tonight. It must be unbearable to her.

Cole would have to do something about that tomorrow.

Smiling softly she rolled on her side to face him gently stroking the planes of his handsome earnest face. " My lovely boy of course I did it was exquisite you pleased me greatly."

"I can do better, I don't know how many more times I can do it again, but I'm good, Aggi. Just let me catch my breath a minute here," He told her lifting his hand to squeeze the one she had stroking his cheek. "And I'll be ready to go again...I want to treat you right...I want you to get as much out of it as I" He turned his head and pressed a kiss into her palm.

He meant what he had said. He just needed a minute to get his motor running again and then he'd give her the loving she deserved, the loving she had demanded of him. And Cole had grown up in the tradition of a southern gentleman. So if a woman asked-no, commanded-him to make love to her all night. By god he was bound by honor to satisfy her-even if it killed him doing it from the exhaustion.

He'd die putting a smile on Aggi's face.

There were worse ways to go.

She leaned in placed her lips against his. It was Gentle and tender. Cole's neck strained and his lips tried to press into hers, but she pulled back leaving him to make a yearning sound as she trailed more feather light kisses on his chin down his neck. He arched his back to give her better access there. Her lips pressed against his throbbing pulse and down in footprints of kisses on a journey down to his chest. Fingers trailing down after it like a trailer hitched to her lips.

"Mmmm...Can't you give me a few minutes." He chuckled in approval. The truth was Cole was the one who could never seem to get enough of her.

Her lips pressed a kiss over the center of his chest, over his beating heart. Then raised her rumpled sheets and covered him like he was a three year old who could roll out of bed.

Surprised by this he raised his head to look at her as she climbed out of bed. "Aggi? Where are you going?"

"You were such a good boy Cole that I have decided that you deserve a reward." She leaned in to kiss the tip of his nose her aroused breasts lightly brushing his sensitive chest as she did so.

He moaned low in chest as her breasts and nipples grazed the skin of his chest. He raised his head after she kissed his nose trying to recapture her lips with his, but he was too wiped out and she was too fast for him. His head fell back onto the pillow and watched her.

She was the most beautiful woman that ever lived.

"A reward?" He asked her, "My idea of a reward would be you climbing back into this bed with me."

"I plan to give you a very special massage," she whispered, her warm breath caressing his earlobe with seductive warmth.

He turned his head and snuck a kiss on her cheek before she pulled back from it. "Shouldn't I be the one to massage you," He asked, "Seriously, Aggi, I'm fine. Just give me a second here and I'll give you massage you deserve." Though he had never learned how to massage someone, but then how complicated could it be to put his hands on her back and rub her with his thumbs? Besides he was sure Aggi would tell him what she liked when he did it for her.

"Rest I shall be back soon," With that she rose and slipped on her bathrobe that was lying in the doorway.

"Wait," He implored her, "Aggi, you don't have to worry about me. I'm good, really."

But she left the bedroom with that shaggy dog following after her. Cole grit his teeth. Why did this feel so wrong to him? Maybe a massage would be great? Maybe he deserved to be rewarded? But that was what was bothering him. She had wanted him to make love to her all night, and he couldn't hold up that long, damn it. He'd never met a man that could keep at it that long. Especially not with Aggi being so damned sexy and all. That didn't make him feel any better though.

He had let her down, god damn it.

She returned carrying several small bottles of what looked to Cole like bath oils. Then taking a damp washrag she wiped the sweat off his body. He wanted to apologize for his failure to her, but he stayed silent watching her and reveling in the contact of the cool rag on his humidity heated and sticky skin. Then she had him roll over on his stomach.

"Aggi," He murmured against the satin case of the pillow, "I'm sorry I couldn't-"

"Relax Cole, listen to my voice," She purred and Cole's words stopped in his throat as he strained his ears to pay attention to what she was saying, "I promise you will enjoy this very much indeed."

Her heard fabric rustling and in the corner of his eye he saw the robe she had put back on fall back onto the floor of her bedroom. She then reached over to the cd player she had on her nightstand and soon some strange ethnic sounding music was playing. It wasn't bad, actually. In fact it was sort of soothing.

He almost jumped at the first touch of her hands on him spreading some of that bath oil on his back. It was warm, and he could feel that warmth sinking into his skin and the muscles beneath as her hands rubbed and smoothed it all over his neck, shoulders, and back.

"Mmmm-" He murmured but his eyes widened and his murmur caught in his throat as her hands lowered further south to knead his buttocks. A blush came over his cheeks at the attention she was paying to the part of his body few people ever wanted to spend so much time with.

The contented murmur returned as those magic hands made circles lightly over them and back up his back.

Then he was coaxed gently to roll back over on his back where he could stare up at her kneeling on the bed, glorious in her birthday suit, and his traitorous cock could only throb at the beautiful sight.

She reached over moving the pillow back under his head, then one under his knees and raising up one under his hips. That left him in an odd state with his shoulders and the back of his heels the only thing touching the mattress. The rest was propped up by pillows. She made certain his knees were spread apart.

Why? What on earth was she planning to do to him?

"Cole I want to give you a very special type of massage, it is called a Tantric massage," She told him softly.

"Tantric," He asked at the unfamiliar word.

"It is my gift to you," She continued, "Please trust me and let me take control."

At that he only nodded to her that he would do as she asked of him, hell he'd do whatever she asked of him.

"While I am massaging you it is important to breathe deeply and slowly throughout." She told him, and proceeded to show him how to do it.

Big inhale. Slow exhale. Big inhale. Slow exhale.

He nearly lost the rhythm of his breathing when she reached out with her hands and began to spread that warm oil over his chest. It smelled...Like some sort of flowers...Lilac...roses...he didn't go around smelling flowers. How was Cole supposed to know what flower it smelled like?

”My beautiful Cole according to Tantric ideals, your entire body will be massaged," She said softly again like she was massaging his ears as well as his body. Her hands had spread the oil over his chest and stomach then over his thighs.

Through it all Cole kept his breathing steady Big inhale. Slow exhale. and the warm oil on his skin, the steady breathing, the fragrance of the oil, and the feel of her hands moving over him began to lull. It was strange like falling asleep, but he was awake and conscious of what was going on, but relaxed in his mind like he never been before, not even when sleeping. It was strange, good, but strange.

"Including your sexual organs, nothing will escape my devoted attention. Your energy flow will be stimulated and your senses awakened as your body's sensitivity increases."

What was that? Increased sensitivity? Including sexual organs? Somehow those questions didn't rouse him much. He was pretty much putty in her hands at this point.

Her hands moved down hands running over his shins and feet. "The Sanskrit word for your organ is Lingam which means “Wand of Light” for it channels creativity and pleasure." Aggi continued smiling into his contented gaze, "Your orgasm is not the goal of my massage although it may be a pleasant and welcome side effect for you."

She had moved between his legs her knees on the pillow propping his up. When had she done that? Cole couldn't remember. Did it matter. Not really. This Tantrical massage was feeling fucking good. He was relaxed floating in a sea of sensation. He could feel the air moving over his skin. He could hear the ticking of the clock she had hung on the wall of the bedroom.

"Cole surrender to my hands as a slave would to his Mistress," She said that last word. What was it? Why did it feel like it was something important? "keep breathing deeply and keep your eyes on mine, surrender to your softer more, receptive side and experience pleasure from this non-traditional perspective; trust your Mistress to pamper you!"

There was that word again. Mistress? Coupled with Slave. She had said that too. Those were a pair of odd words with a wealth of complicated meanings behind them. Still he trusted her so he nodded to her his acknowledgement.

Then she lifted the bottle of the warm oil over him and looking into his eyes and tipped the bottle over.

Wait. All that talk about orgasms and sexual lingams. Was she going to-

The warm oil poured over his cock and balls. She put the bottle back down beside him and reached down began to massage the oil into his nuts.

His eyes widened and he forgot to breath, but watching her he started anew. Big inhale. Slow exhale. He began to relax again. Considering his growing erection that was odd. Normally he would never be this relaxed with the sexiest woman he's ever met massaging his balls and now the V-shaped area around his cock.

Then her hands lowered to the part of him just underneath his nuts above his pooper. His breathing was lost and he raised his hands to pull her away. With that though she told him to relax, and though it was difficult his hands lowered back to the sheets and he returned to his breathing. Cole nodded to her to continue.

After that she reached up to take his now erect and ready cock in her hands. This time he tried to maintain his breathing even though Aggi was rocking his world with each and every passing second.

Where did she learn to do this? Did she have any area sexually speaking that she was not lord high mistress over?

Soon, though she was being slow at it and despite his breathing, he was getting close.

"Follow my rhythm Cole... breathe she encouraged”

He nodded trying to coordinate his breathing with her motions. Soon he was getting close again and knowing that she slowed down even backed off only to begin again, and when he got close again she pulled back leaving him throbbing in the air getting softer and then she'd start all over again.

This was heaven. He was awash in a sea of pleasure, floating on the waves as her hands stroked up one side then the other. Her hand cupped the head of his cock circling it. It was bliss. Yes, that was the word for how this felt.

Smiling into Cole's eyes she explained, “This is how it should be Cole, enjoy, ride the wave.... every time you feel yourself cumming slow your breathing and I will help you," she encouraged him.

He nodded in acknowledgement.

"If we practice this enough it will allow you to make love as long as you want, you will easily become multi-orgasmic without losing a drop of your precious semen," She continued with a wicked grin, "Would you like that Cole, no restrictions just pure pleasure. Fucking all night long with me until we both die of exhaustion?"

"Hell yeah," He said amazed by this tantrical massage stuff, and by her. She had somehow figured out what he was upset with himself over and already took steps to teach him how to fix it. "you better watch out then, Aggi. Cause now that you taught me this neither one of us is going to get very much sleep now."

She reached under his balls again. What was she doing down there? He felt her poke him and he watched his full and furious cock suddenly lower and shrink.

"What-" He stammered.

"Breathe slowly," she again encouraged him kissing his forehead as she again as she slipped an oiled finger into his rectum to continue her massage, pausing to allow him to relax before continuing.

"What-" he stammered again struggling to retain his rhythm of breathing, "-What are you-Aggi-"

But it was strange. Her finger in his asshole. It felt...it felt...good. What was she doing to him? It felt pretty damn good. It wasn't right to have her finger up there, but it felt too damned good to make her stop.

Delicately she probed within him, her hot eyes watching his face intently; Cole's own eyes were now closed as he reveled in the exotic pleasure she was bringing him.

Slowly moving her finger around inside him she found his g-spot, the sudden opening of his eyes telling her the moment it happened, a now uncontrollable groan coming from his mouth as his breathing became ragged and husky.

"Perfect ....relax," she purred, "breathe!"

What was she doing to him? Pleasure wracked his body, but there was none of the convulsions of any of the previous times he had come before. His cock was hard as a steel pipe and he was in the grip of orgasm but nothing was coming out. What magic had she done to him?

"That was..." He told her searching for the right word, "That was amazing, Aggi."

Soon done she pulled out of him. Then washing up and smoothing more oil onto him. " You have a beautiful body Cole, I could devour you whole."

"Not if I devour you first."

She lay atop him then placing a tender and brief kiss to his lips before sliding off to one side. Cole noticed the sky brightening and the birds singing replacing the ciqedas outside. It was early morning. Dawn was coming. That massage had taken a few hours.

"You are amazing," He told her reaching over and taking hold of her hand.

"We need to sleep now," he said, "But when we wake up. I wanna take you out to the creek. Maybe we'll have a picnic?"

 

[yeishia]

Aggi watched smiling softly as her slender fingers disappeared in his before turning and pulling the rest of his body to envelop hers in the standard spoon position. The smell of the oils she had used mingled with the potent scent of his arousal surrounding her in a protective cocoon. Her eyes which had fluttered closed snapped open.

She was the mighty and powerful Lady Phoenix, she needed no protection...or she hadn't before that fateful night. Jesus what was wrong with her?

Willing herself to relax the bewildered woman pressed gently back into his rock hard abdomen actively seeking his strength, allowing it to flow into her like a living sentinel, grounding her somewhat.

This...HE was exactly what she needed right now. Forget about the future! she admonished herself firmly. The former Mistress knew she was at a turning point of sorts, meeting Cole had been perhaps...

"We need to sleep now," he said, "But when we wake up. I wanna take you out to the creek. Maybe we'll have a picnic?"

His softly spoken words cut through her errant thoughts like a knife through warm butter; instead of being irritated as would have happened had a sub spoken out of turn in her former life Aggi found herself smiling once again as she patiently answered him.

"A picnic sounds wonderful Cole, you pick a secluded spot and I shall pack us a picnic fit for a Queen and her Knight protector."

With those words she kissed the fingers still holding hers.

"Perhaps a shower first, after we sleep, do you have a waterfall near that creek by any chance?" she asked tilting back her face her laughing eyes finding his for a moment.

"We could share the water," she added wickedly closing her eyes again and snuggling closer as she allowed her fertile imagination free reign with images of their naked forms entwined beneath said waterfall. The wicked images were like a kaleidoscope of erotic fantasy...him feeding her tasty morsels as if she were indeed his Queen, her watching him stroke himself to...

Bad girl, she thought grinning, a plan beginning to form in her agile brain.

Another small lesson for him perhaps, how far could she push him, how far would he be willing to go to please her?

Aggi instinctively knew her answer yet it persisted in hovering just out of reach. What was it about this man from Gupton she wondered, what made him different from the pack?

In her former life she had always had the pick of the litter so to speak. Men came from far to seek her tutelage. It was a given that they served her very well in deed, prepared to go to any lengths to please her. Pleasing her of course was a means to an end. Pleasing her pleased them on so many levels, but above all else it had given them a much coveted status.

Cole pleased her simply because he wanted to. It was a bone deep need he had. It was ingrained deep within his psyche!

As the answer hit her square between the eyes the former Lady Pheonix startled eyes shot open again. In fact she almost sat bolt upright, it took her a supreme effort of will to still the impulse.

He was a natural submissive although he didn't know it yet! He didn't need to be made... he already was! He came to her with no hidden agenda... he pleased her because he wanted to...he cherished her because he could!

Am I worthy of such a knight? she thought closing her eyes again. He will need gentle tending ...he will need...

To tired to think coherently anymore, that was her last half formed thought as she joined her lover as they drifted into dreamland...

 

[Veroe]

IC: Cole Bradley

"We need to sleep now," he said, "But when we wake up. I wanna take you out to the creek. Maybe we'll have a picnic?"

"A picnic sounds wonderful Cole," She replied with a smile warm enough to lift him up on the grimmest of days, "You pick a secluded spot and I shall pack us a picnic fit for a Queen and her Knight protector."

"A knight protector...I like it," He chuckled lightly at her words and the soft kiss she gave to his hands as it held hers. He had never seen himself like a knight in shining armor until he had met Aggi. He squeezed her fingers gently in response to her kiss. "I know just the place. There's a secluded spot in back of Old Man Miller's horse farm. There's some good fishing there too, but it's up far enough from the road that few of the kids will risk going all the way up there on private property when there's a perfectly good swimming hole down stream at the bridge. It will be perfect and don't worry Old man Miller owes me a favor for fixing his Dodge's radiator without charging him for it. If I ask him he'll let us up there without bothering us the rest of the day."

"Perhaps a shower first, after we sleep," She suggested, "Do you have a waterfall near that creek by any chance?"

He nodded, "Yeah. It will be a bit of a journey through some woods to get to it from where I could park my truck though."

"We could share the water," She said with a certain sinful gleam to her eye that made Cole want to roll her over and go for another round of lovemaking, but while the spirit was rejuvenated the body...needed a few hours of sleep before it could fulfill that endeavor again. She snuggled in closer to him and he wrapped his arms around her holding her close against him so she could feel his heartbeat as sleep slowly pulled him under its spell.

They slept and the sun rose. The heat and humidity of Tennessee in the summer began to build with ascension of the sun and the passage of the day. They slept and dreamed as morning made its inevitable approach to afternoon. The heat built and the humidity became stifling once again.

He awoke to find the both of them layered in a sheen of sweat tangled together in damp sheets. Having just moved in Aggi hadn't gotten an air-conditioner yet. She did have a fan running on high over on her bedroom dresser, but unfortunately all it did was blow more hot air over them.

Cole lifted his head and looked down at her. She was still sleeping. Soft and safe in his arms. She felt so perfect there-like it was where she belonged.

Cole didn't know what to call her. Was she a girlfriend? Was she just his lover? Was she a fuck-buddy? Was she just a one night stand? Would she shove him out the door the moment she woke up? What was he to her? Were they dating, because from the moment he went after her in the parking lot it sure as hell hadn't gone like any first date he'd ever been on.

Aggi from the start was different than any woman he'd ever known. She was a exhilarating mixture of soft and gentle but with a fierce aggressive streak a country mile wide. He was drawn to her like a mosquito was drawn to a bug-zapper, but what did he truly know about her?

Aggi wasn't from Gupton. She just moved into town. She didn't have a car. She was a natural dancer. She knew how to take care of herself. She was a dynamite kisser, and absolutely nitro-glycerin in the sack. That pretty much completed his knowledge of her.

She shifted in her sleep and Cole snuggled in closer to her spooning his body against hers. He supposed he should enjoy having Aggi while whatever the hell last night started lasted.

She probably had tons of boyfriends from up in the big city, sophisticated guys in suits that cost more than what he made in a weak and driving cars he'd give his left testicle to just sit in. Not some dumb hick from a small town garage who's idea of a good night was a cold beer, a nascar race on TV, and hours rebuilding his Camaro in the back of his house. What could he ever hope to offer a woman like Aggi?

The realization that this-whatever the hell this was-was not going to last between them really hit him in the gut. And his eyes stung as he watched her sleep connecting the freckles on her shoulder down the curve of her back to her hips nestled against hers. Now that he found her Cole didn't want to let her go, but how on earth was he supposed to compete to the types of men she was used to?

What did he have in common with her after all? As far as Cole could see the answer to that question was: nothing at all.

When that time came...when Aggi realized how limited a guy Cole was to be hanging around a woman like her...she'd leave, and Cole would let her. She deserved to be happy after all no matter how miserable it would make him.

So he would take her to the creek and they would have a good time. The kind of day she deserved to have seven times in a row every week. And when she decided it was over he'd move on-somehow.

Her little dog was at the doorway watching them. Well, more like watching its owner. It sat not making a sound. In its mouth was its leash. It sat and watched and waited patiently for its mistress. It probably needed out to do its business.

Cole pursed his lips looking at the dog, but taking pity on the poor girl he bent his head and kissed her shoulders trailing soft feather-light kisses up her neck and cheek following the trail of her freckles to her ear. There he whispered, "Aggi, wake up. Your dog needs you." With that he pressed a new kiss on her earlobe.