The Black Knight's slave

Lilianna

"That's okay, I rather enjoy having you all to myself." I smile between bited trying to not imagine if I were pregnant. Unable to bring myself to hope such a thing, as we eat a lovely meal. "So how was your morning my love?"
 
"Oh, you know, the usual for a general. Commanding my subjects, training new soldiers, so forth and so on.."
 
Lilianna

"Will you be busy this afternoon? Shall we share dinner in your rooms tonight?" I tried to do small talk but my mind keep wandeirng back to the old cackling hag Marnie and what she said.
 
"If you like. or we can have it here....What's wrong? You look preoccupied with something. Did something happen today?"
 
Lilianna

"Just ran into some self serving hag who wished me pain. She said something spiteful and I can't shake it." I tell him a half truth not wishing to get his hopes up either, I smile and continue, "We never get to eat dinner when we dine in your rooms."
 
Lilianna

"It doesn't matter what she said, she was obviously lying," I whisper between soft light kisses growing longer and hotter.
 
Lilianna

"She said," I pause a tremor entering my voice, "she said I was with child," I look down biting my lower lip to keep myself from crying as I twist my fingers in my lap.
 
Stroking her cheek, I gaze at her with love and concern. "Well, you never know, you actually might be."
 
Lilianna

"Don't tease me," I bit my lip, "Let's forget about it, if it were true I will know within a week." My fingers trace along his face wishing it were true even as I doubted it. "After all we will certainly keep trying." I softly say trying to lighten the mood.
 
Pulling her closer, I kiss her deeply. "mmmmm, that's good..." I nip at her lower lip gently.
 
Lilianna

"Mi'lord," I softly gasp, "I don't think now is the time to keep trying," my face a lovely shade of pink as I blush from the soft sensual kisses.
 
"And why not? Hmm?" I smile as I pick up a strawberry and glide it across your lips gently.
 
Lilianna

I giggle softly, "It isn't exactly private, I know you have power but," I smile softly feeling giddy. "I'm just not used to this place. I'm a farmer's daughter after all."
 
I pop the strawberry into your mouth, and smile. "Don't worry, my servants know to respect my privacy. They'll come only when called. I could bend you over this table and take you right now, and they wouldn't come."
 
Lilianna

My blush deepens, "Is that what you have in mind mi'lord?" I'm not sure what to do feeling his hand on my leg. I can feel my body responding to his kisses but the idea of being 'taken' on the table stirs something inside me.
 
Smiling, I squeeze her thigh. "I wish to rip that dress off you, clear a spot on the table, throw you onto it, and mercilessly take you over and over. But if you wish for something else, I will understand and accept."
 
Lilianna

I blush about five shades of red, "As long as we aren't disturbed, and you have no other pressing matters to attend. And you promise we won't have an audience." My face still tinged pink, "Then I would enjoy such a thing."
 
"Mmmmmm, don't worry. It will be only us." Reaching up, I grip the shoulders of her dress and start to pull them down.
 
I shiver suddenly passive as the pale sage fabric fall from my shoulders my breasts freed the nipples tightening quickly under his gaze and the cool air my thin panties a minor shield from his eyes as I hop up onto a bare spot on table still blushing as he moves towards me.

(going to be offline for about an hour)
 
Moaning, I move towards her, licking my lips and loosening my breeches..Reaching down, I grab her panties and yank them down, the cool air hitting her cunt, making her shiver.
 
Lilianna

I shiver slightly as he roughly reveals my pussy the dark fine curls already damp, I lean back placing palms on table propping myself up breasts jiggling as I moved the nipples dark buds as I watch him, everything seems to go in slow motion as he drops his breeches and pulls my butt to the edge of table, making me lean back even more as I look down over my breasts at him, wondering if he'll take my roughly or feast on me first. A tingle runs down my spine, knowing I'm probably wet enough for either.
 
ooc: Neale, I'm going to say this once: That was incredibly gay. Don't do that again.

ic: Pulling her to the edge of the table, I kneel down, getting a good look at her dripping pussy. Leaning forward, I rest her legs over my shoulder and gently start licking her inner thighs.
 
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