<strong>Victor Orestes, helping Beatrice relieve her ache</strong><br/><br/>Victor’s fingers hand gone exploring as they kissed, his curiosity rising and his desire to match her touches. A deep groan of desire rolled from his lips when her hand firmly gripped his cock. Damn it had been too long and his cock revealed it by throbbing wildly against her hand, more than eager to be used by the soft hands of a woman.<br/><br/>He found her chastity belt garment, or at least that was what he thought it was. The thought had him a bit worried as he was not sure he would be able to tone down his animal lust enough to be gentle for a virgin. With a groan, he tried to blindly find the proper sequence to get the thing off. His grown turned to a growl and suddenly he grabbed her hips through the fabric of her petticoats and gowns.<br/><br/>Muscles flexing, he lifted her up, turned and dropped her roughly upon the table. Metal plates and goblets scattered to the floor with a clatter. Pushing her back, he shoved her gowns up to reveal the device that was keeping him out. His artificial eye focused on it, quickly discovering the proper gears and he went to work upon them until it clicked with release.<br/><br/>A dark smile upon his face, his right hand reached out to tangle in her hair, pulling her up to a sitting position as he captured her lips in a savage, hungry kiss. His tongue shot into her mouth, painting the inside of it with his taste, wanting to make sure that she would get drunk on his taste and forget all about the devil’s brew coursing through her system. With his lips eagerly devouring hers, he pushed between her thighs, free hand, shoving the gowns out of the way and tugging her panties aside until his pulsing tip pressed against the wet lips of her pussy.<br/><br/>A soft, hungry growl rolled through his body and into the kiss. His hips rocked and he penetrated her, his cock pushing into her velvet sheath. The sensation of her walls, so tightly clamped around him, made him groan with even more hunger. Firm ass flexing, he shoved his hips forward and buried his entire length inside her, completely focused on fucking her and not caring that they were now in the middle of the room, completely on display for anyone that happened to pass by.<br/><br/>He couldn’t wait for her to adjust. Damn it he needed to unleash all the pent up energy that had been burning in his loins since he had stepped into this place. It was the energy of the dome, a tension that he had never experienced. It demanded that he ravaged this willing woman, that he take his carnal pleasures from her and leave her panting and mewing in a puddle of orgasmic delight. With that train of thought he began to thrust, quick, hard thrust that saw him burying himself deep inside her inviting sex.<br/>