<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Livia.jpg)</div><br/>His hand moved to touch her breast, to grasp it and feel the succulent flesh beneath his fingers. Livia moaned softly as his fingers pinched her nipple, hardening it further. She was a patient woman, had learned to be so over the years. It was not an easy life for any female in this sordid world of men but she had made her place in it and enjoyed the status she had been born into and further elevated to through marriage. She was fortunate enough to have loved her husband, many women were not given that luxury and now she was fortunate to take a lover as she saw fit.<br/><br/>Patrocles warmed her bed many nights but variety was the spice of life and this man beneath her was a far cry from her proud gladiator. The thought of him now set her pulse racing even more, her fingers slid along the turid flesh of Aulus' cock as she pushed the tip into her entrance. Her folds slid over the head and she paused there, aching to have him deeper inside of her. If he said nay to her offer she would leave him, take herself to the bed of her gladiator and have him service her swiftly. The day had been one over heated disappointed climax repeated to her frustration and now she could take no more.<br/><br/>She willed him to give in to his body, to give into her that when his eyes suddenly sought hers and the piercing blue seemed livid she smiled. He was hers, a woman knew these things in the simplest of ways. That look had said everything that his body had been desiring and he had been struggling against. When he spoke, Livia released her hand and pushed her sex down over his shaft. The tightness of her satin folds enveloping him very slowly as she continued to look at him while she spoke.<br/><br/><strong>"These are in my power to grant and my word as Domina Livia Sabina Livia is your assurance. Surrender my sweet Aulus. I would have your words, your body and your service."</strong>Her sex by the time she had finished speaking, had cloaked his cock beautifully. Her tight walls shrouding him and holding possessively to him. Her body ached to roll, to rock and ride above him. To feel him grow harder within her, to feel him spill his seed on to her skin and she was not accustomed to being denied.