<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/45/4d/11/454d11e7fccef0fd9ddbbd9116467955.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nailah (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286062.msg14077261#msg14077261)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Widow of the former Praefectus augustalis of Aegyptus<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 10 | Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Somewhere in the villa<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Something like this... (https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/spartacus/images/6/6c/Gaialounge.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130518145851) + arm cuffs in avi<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Varius<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Sex<hr/>Her breath escaped in a rush, her body shivering almost violently as his fingers found the heat of her. For a moment everything seemed to pause, poised on an edge she had not seen coming until the moment his exploring touch drew a moan from her lips. It had been so long since she'd felt even the semblance of such a touch. Her late husband had certainly never managed it to illicit the skin tingling rush covering her flesh. It rippled down her back and up into her scalp so swiftly, Nailah had no defense. With sudden wanton greed her legs parted, allowing and encouraging more from Varius, while her heavy lidded gaze attempted to take it all in.<br/><br/>The stroke of his fingertips where they pressed into her already slicked sex urged her to ride his invasion, her hips shifting and leaving no doubt as to what was rising beneath her. Her face turned into the side of Varius' neck as her breathing hitched, then picked up its pace. There was no shame about her current state, or if there was, it was caught somewhere behind all the sensations crowding her body. Her dress was pushed up but also slipping slowly off one shoulder as her lover's hand at her breast had forced it, and still, where the fabric rubbed against her skin was yet more stimuli designed to arouse and set her aflame. Gods but she wanted him. His fingers felt impossibly good, impossibly thick, but their rhythm and her insistent rock only made her ache to have his cock buried inside her.<br/><br/>Nailah had just started to reach for the thick organ pushing upward beneath her when Varius made his confession and set her pussy to clenching in eager anticipation. That he turned then to lie her down was of course welcomed but at the same time it left her momentarily adrift. His heat withdrew, leaving her wanting as he pulled back from her to undress, though she could not help but to enjoy the reveal of the smooth dark flesh she remembered beneath her fingertips and mouth. Biting her lip, she looked up at him and felt desire take her all over again as his proud cock sprang forth. Unconsciously she licked her lips but then he was coming for her, his hands falling to her thighs to part them once more before his body moved up between them. And for her part, Nailah reached for him, drawing him closer while her heart sped in her breast.<br/><br/>She'd anticipated this night being more... difficult. Had expected to have to push herself beyond what had grown to be her comfort zone. Yet one look at Varius had changed it all. Her body craved and she felt joy and relief as well as the hunger that set her nerve ending ablaze. Even his growled words struck a chord, making her gasp slightly as every muscle reacted viscerally to the man above her. It made her laugh to feel it, made her grin as she arched upward beneath him. She felt the wide, blunt tip of his cock began to push at her but rather than simply lie back, Nailah decided that she'd been a passenger on this ride long enough.<br/><br/>The lounge was not an excessively wide piece of furniture but there was enough space for her to push Varius over, barely. Toppling him to his back, she quickly followed, rolling with him until she could claim the spot she wanted. With her legs straddling him, she hovered above him, her hands dropping to his chest. "I tried not to remember, Varius. I tried so hard not to because it..." she shook her head even as she reached between them to find his cock, "but I couldn't forget. Couldn't erase the memory of you from my skin." She wouldn't bother to mention that her husband had quickly figured out it wasn't him she was thinking of when he'd come to her. Nudging his length into the right position she rolled her hips enough to have that thick tip sliding along her slit once then twice, slicking it with the evidence of her desire before she finally began to push downward. She blinked at the feel of her body stretching to accommodate him, her lips parting to allow her breath to shudder in and out, but did not look away or allow her eyes to close as she might have previously. Instead her dark gaze remained on his face, watching him as she slowly reclaimed what had been lost to her for so long.<br/><br/>"You feel so good," She whispered, just before both greed and need cancelled her plans for a slow descent and brought her fully down on his impaling shaft. Leaning forward, her hands braced on his chest, Nailah sought out the taste of her lover's lips as she began to ride him.