The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter
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				Title: <strong>The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 06:53:47</strong>
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				"Welcome to our home," Duke Chesterson said.&nbsp; "Always a pleasure to offer hospitality to a knight.&nbsp; You shall feast with us and stay tonight, and longer if you choose to tarry." <br><br>A head peeped round a corner, and the Duke laughed.&nbsp; "Alina.&nbsp; Come meet out guest."&nbsp; A lovely young maiden comes out, clad in blue velvet.&nbsp; She had long dark hair, pale skin, blue eyes, and a perfect figure.&nbsp; She blushed prettily as she was presented to the knight. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 07:13:52</strong>
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				Slowly peeling off his surcoat, the knight did what he could to keep the rain from dripping upon his regular clothes. The storm outside was beginning to pick up. He had thought a wet and miserable night awaited him, but luckily the distant lights of this manor house had drawn shown like a beacon in the deepening night. The storm had unleashed its torrent of rain just as he had approached the gates, giving him little time to explain his presence and reach the warm comforts within. Thankfully, this Duke still held to the king's proclamation that all traveling knights must be given shelter if in need. It seemed fewer members of nobility abided by that proclamation any longer.<br><br>"Thank you your lordship. Tis good to be out of the rain. I gladly accept your invitation for the night. While I hope to be on my way once dawn breaks, it all depends on the whether and if it will accomidate my plans." As he was about to introduce himself, the knight noticed a movement behind the Duke. Before able to say anything, his daughter was lead out and introduced. Hiding a hidden smile, the knight bowed low before her and her father. "A pleasure to meet you my Lady Alina. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sir Byrson of the White Mountains in far off Edenberry. I am somewhat a stranger in these parts, and must admit I know not your name my lord." All the while speaking to his lordship, Bryson almost seemed to keep one eye upon the young woman. He had been on the road for some time, and the memory of his last evening with a tavern wench had all but dissapeared. Perhaps this lucsious sight before him would prove an interesting distraction during his time here. Bryson made sure to keep his attention focused on the Duke so as not to alarm anyone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 07:17:45</strong>
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				The Duke smiled at the knight's curteous greeting. <br><br>Alina, still blushing prettily, curtsied.&nbsp; "Welcome to you, Sir Byrson.&nbsp; I hope our humble hospitality will be sufficient."&nbsp; <br><br>She couldn't help but notice the handsomeness of the visiting knight, despite his wet and bedraggled appearance at the moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The Duke continued.&nbsp; "Shall you go and change to dry clothing while we prepare food for you?&nbsp; I can even have hot water and a tub sent up so you may bathe, if you like." <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 16:23:11</strong>
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				"Thank you your lordship. I'll pass on the tub for now. A warm mean will do wonders for me however" Sir Byrson's eyes roamed over the woman as she curtsied. Yes, he would definetly have to get her alone sometime before he left.<br><br>"Do you have an empty room someplace where I might change? I'm afraid I have no formal wear on me, just simple garments suitable for tavern folk. I hope that is allright." Glancing around at the foyer and beyond, Bryson faked an interested look. "Perhaps Alina might show me around before dinner as well. I'm sure your a busy man my lord, and would not to impose my time upon you any more than necissary."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 16:27:21</strong>
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				The Duke nodded.&nbsp; "Of course.&nbsp; Alina, make our guest comfortable.&nbsp; I'll see to the feast." <br><br>Alina blushed more and approached the knight.&nbsp; "If you'd follow me, kind Sir, I'll show you to the guest chamber." <br><br>She starts to move up the stairs nearby. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 16:30:47</strong>
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				His eyes sparkled as she blushed shyly at him. Oh yes, he could have a most enjoyable time with this one. "So tell me Alina," Bryson begins as he follows her up. "Who all lives here? Just you and your father, or perhaps other family members I have not seen yet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 16:35:39</strong>
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				"My mother is gone beyond, God rest her soul.&nbsp; There are servants, of course, though not many.&nbsp; My father does not believe in keeping more servants than are needed.&nbsp; And you, Sir, what brings you into such lonely country as this?"&nbsp; <br><br>Her voice is musical but soft as she moves.&nbsp; Her velvet gown hangs nicely on her, and her womanly curves are quite evident in them.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 17:13:31</strong>
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				"I can not go into details about why I am here. Let us just say I am on a quest to put right an injustice done many years ago." More to the point, to find the man who killed his father and slay him in return. The image of the jousting tournament, and the lance striking his father in the visor was one he'd remember for all time. While many had spoken as if it was an accident, Byrson could not believe it. He'd made it his lifes work in tracking that man down.<br><br>As they proceeded up the staircase, his eyes traveled over her form, taking in the curves of her body. A slow smile crossed his lips as his mind imagined all the many things he could do with her. "It must be lonely here, with so few people around." Moving up close behind her, his voice dropped to a huskier tone, speaking much softer. "A young woman as beautiful as yourself, out here all alone with no suitors to call on you. I think it wrong that such beauty can not be shown to all the world."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 17:18:30</strong>
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				They reached a door, and she opened it for him.&nbsp; She turned after he spoke, her cheeks even redder.&nbsp; "My father keeps promising to take me to court.&nbsp; But there is always some reason that comes at the last minute.&nbsp; It *is* lonely."&nbsp; Her eyes dropped, her shyness quite pretty.&nbsp; "Your company here will be very welcome."&nbsp; She cleared her throat and turned, walking into the room.&nbsp; "Here is the guest chamber.&nbsp; I hope it is to your liking." 
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 18:14:37</strong>
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				"I see no problem with the room. I don't require much and this looks just fine." Pulling his bag off his shoulder, Bryson dropped it near the foot of the bed as he gazed around the room. Turning back to face Alina, Bryson reaches out to take her hand in his own. Bowing over it, he kisses her hand softly, yet his lips linger noticebly longer than what is deemed proper. "I look forward to your company as well my lady." He says as he stands straight once again, her hand still clasped within his. "It is not often that I can spend time with such a lovely woman such as yourself." His eyes had caught her earlier blush, and he knew his words were having an effect on him. He always did enjoy these naive noble girls. Out here in the middle of nowhere, hardly any contact with men such as him. It was much easier to seduce them than the normal tavern wenches he was used too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 18:27:14</strong>
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				She squirmed a bit as he kissed her hand.&nbsp; His touch was warm, and it warmed her more than was proper. <br><br>She smiled at his words, noticing he had not let go her hand.&nbsp; "Then I hope you will stay longer than this night.&nbsp; Even if there is no rain tomorrow, the ground will be muddy and riding will be difficult."&nbsp; She was trying to make conversation, even as his hand clasped hers. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 18:46:40</strong>
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				He smiles at her as his thumb strokes the back of her hand, still clasped within his own. "I had thought to leave in the morning, but perhaps I have a reason for staying now." Taking a step closer, Bryson closed the distance between their bodies. "Would that please you if I were to stay?" His voice dropped again, taking on that husky town. Hardly loud enough to be heard, he was quite sure she could hear him clear as day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 18:50:19</strong>
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				Her breathing gets noticeably quicker as he moves close, her bosom rising and falling, cleavage perfectly framed by the dark blue velvet.&nbsp; "It would please me very much," she says.<br><br>She lets her eyes flick up to his.&nbsp; The slowly rousing desire was obvious, as was her reserve.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:06:16</strong>
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				"Then it is settled. I shall stay at least two nights here." As her eyes met his, she would be able to see his desire hidden deep within them. Squeezing her hand tighter, he bent down to place a soft, light kiss upon her lips. Lingering only for a moment, Bryson drew back and let her hand drop from his. "You had best return to your father while I change. Please let me know once dinner is ready. I fear I will not beable to find my way around without a guide."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:19:44</strong>
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				Her eyes opened wide and she made a little moan as he kissed her.&nbsp; It was too intimate, and really not proper.&nbsp; But she enjoyed it.&nbsp; <br><br>"I will come back for you, Sir," she says.&nbsp; "When the feast is prepared.&nbsp; Is there ought else you need?" Her voice clearly betrays both her turmoil and her arousal. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:26:34</strong>
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				'I am quite fine with everything......for now anyways. Run along and make sure to fetch me for dinner." Always leave them wanting more, that was the secret. Her flushed cheeks and heavy breathing told him she enjoyed what had happened. No point in rushing things right now though. There would be plenty of time after dinner once the house was asleep. Reaching up to his shoulders, Bryson took hold of the chain mail he had been wearing and began to draw it off. If she didn't leave soon, her eyes might be witness to quite a sight as he began to disrobe.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:32:27</strong>
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				She pulled herself together, scurrying out of the room as she saw him begin to remove his clothing. <br><br>She was chiding herself for being so forward with him.&nbsp; But her heart still pounded at the memory of the kiss. <br><br>About an houir later, she was back at the chamber door, knocking. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:43:36</strong>
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				Laying back upon the bed, Bryson raised his head towards the door. He hadn't quite been sleeping, but was very relaxed now that he had time to rest a bit. "You may enter." Propping an arm beneath his head, he watched the door. Finally having changed out of his armor, he was no dressed in a simple linen shirt and baggy pants. More peasant wear than anything, except for the quality of the fabric. It was comfortable though and he hadn't any proper formal wear with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:45:50</strong>
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				Alina opened the door slowly, peeking in.&nbsp; Seeing him dressed but recumbent, she came in and closed the door.&nbsp; "The feast is prepared, Sir.&nbsp; I'm here to guide you as you requested."<br><br>She couldn't help but notice him in his peasant gear.&nbsp; It was quite flattering to him, and showed clearly his muscled body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:49:14</strong>
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				"Ah is it time allready? I must have dozed off for a bit." Leaning up, his arms stretched above his head, trying to get all the kinks out of his back and shoulders. Glancing at Alina by the door, he took in what she was wearing and glanced down at his own attire. "I hope I don't cause offense by my simple attire. I realize it is not much, but it is all I have right now."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 19:54:34</strong>
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				She shook her head.&nbsp; "No, of course not.&nbsp; You are a travelling kinght, you can't be expected to carry finery with you."<br><br>She watched as he stretched, his body more clearly displayed.&nbsp; He was the first virile man near her in quite a long time, and she could not help her curiosity and attraction to him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 21:23:08</strong>
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				"Well then, I suppose we should go down. Don't want anyone to wonder what we might be doing now do we." A smile and a wink was aimed her way as Bryson stood, moving towards Alina and the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 21:28:27</strong>
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				"N-n-no, of course not."&nbsp; Alina shivered as he moved past, taking his arms to guide him to the great hall. <br><br>She could barely taste the food at dinner, looking at him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 21:42:50</strong>
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				Sitting down at the dinner table, Bryson glanced at all the food that was prepared. "I hope this wasn't all prepared just because I showed up my lord. While I am a large man, I don't think I could eat even a quarter of all this food." As he slowly ate, he noticed Alina glancing his way throughout the dinner. He smiled to himself while taking a drink. He had her wrapped around his finger already. Soon she wouldn't be able to deny him what he truly wanted. 
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				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 21:45:28</strong>
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				The Duke laughed heartily.&nbsp; "Enjoy.&nbsp; I like to set a good table, and it's a pleasure to share it."&nbsp; He was oblivious to the glances between the knight and Alina. <br><br>The dinner was over with all too slowly for Alina's taste. Polite conversation had dominated the evening.&nbsp; <br><br>"Shall I show you back to your chamber?" Alina asked, blushing. 
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 21:51:15</strong>
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				"Of course. It would be nice to relax for a bit. Perhaps you'd like to join me for a time, tell me about the surrounding lands." Taking her arm within his, he allowed her to lead the way. He was sure during the walk to lightly stroke her arm, and kept his body close to hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 21:56:04</strong>
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				She shivered a little as he moved so close, touching her.&nbsp; They were soon back at his chamber, and she looked shy as she went inside with him. <br><br>"What would you like to know of the surrounding lands?"&nbsp; She asked.&nbsp; She was unsure of what to do with herself.&nbsp; There were no chairs in this small chamber, just the bed.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:05:49</strong>
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				"Simple things really. Are there any dangers about that I should be aware of? Are the main roads safe to travel, or do brigands abound with regularity? Perhaps there is some special places you like to go when out riding. I would love to hear about any of that." Sitting down on the bed, he noticed she was still standing hesitently near the door. A slow smile crossed his lips as his eyes roamed over her body. Patting the bed next to where he sat, Bryson beckoned her over. "Please come sit. I would feel bad if you were to stand all night long."
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				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:09:13</strong>
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				Alina moved over, biting her lip a little nervously as she settled next to him. <br><br>"The lands about here are mostly safe, at least to the boundaries of my father's land.&nbsp; He keeps a good patrol moving about to discourage bandits."&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:18:08</strong>
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				"That is good to hear. I don't want to have to fight my way through every mile during my trip." Sliding closer to her, his hand reached out and layed itself upon her leg, slightly above the knee. His eyes captured hers as he began talking softly again. "Do you often go riding about? Perhaps to relax in some secret glade or a hidden pool in the forest?" His hand squeezed softly upon her leg.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:25:25</strong>
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				Alina moans softly despite herself as he puts a hand on her leg. <br><br>She blushed at his question.&nbsp; "Yes.&nbsp; There is a little place in the woods I like to go for solitude.&nbsp; A little grotto deep in the forest." 
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:29:26</strong>
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				Noticing her reaction, he lests his hand slide up higher to her thigh, squeezing all the way up. "Is that right? If the weather allows it, perhaps you'd like to show it to me. That is of course, if you don't mind being completely alone with me." He says nothing to the fact that they are already alone in his room. Twisting slightly, his legs brushed up against her own as his body turned to face her more fully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:33:10</strong>
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				She whimpered as his hand went further up, her eyes turning to his as he moved his position. Without her conscious knowledge, her thighs parted a bit.&nbsp; "I could show you, yes.&nbsp; I wouldn't mind being alone with you."&nbsp; <br><br>His legs brushed against hers, and she gasped.&nbsp; "Sir," she whispered.&nbsp; "I'm not entirely certain it's proper for me to be this close to you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:47:00</strong>
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				Leaving his hand upon her leg, he raised the other to her face. Brushing a strand of hair away, he stroked her cheek softly. "Who's to say what is and what is not proper. Tell me honestly that you don't enjoy my touch and I will stop." Knowing she could not truthfully make such a statement, Bryson leaned close and kissed her again. This was no soft and featherlight kiss. His lips pressed against hers hard, the heat of his excitement behind it. His mouth opened slightly, he let his tongue brush across her own soft lips as his hand moved from her cheek to the back of her neck, drawing her into his embrace.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:51:22</strong>
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				Alina could feel heat rush to her forbidden places as he kissed her.&nbsp; She was squirming on the bed, the feel of his tongie against her lips making her eyes widen.&nbsp; <br><br>The kiss was over but still his hands were on her.&nbsp; "You are right, Sir, I cannot deny I enjoy your touch.&nbsp; Does that mean you intend to keep touching me?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 22:57:22</strong>
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				"That I do Alina. I want to touch every part of you before the night is done."<br><br>Sliding back onto the bed fully, Bryson's hands move to her hips and pulled her closer. Settling her with her back to his chest, both hands slid to her legs. Resuming their attention to her soft thighs, his lips sought out her smooth neck and breathed lightly over it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:02:30</strong>
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				Alina gasped as he pulled her against him.&nbsp; His hands were on her thighs and her moans stopped any words she might have said.&nbsp; The breath on the back of her neck made her shiver.&nbsp; <br><br>"Every part?"&nbsp; She asked.&nbsp; "Are you intending to take my virtue?"
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				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:09:55</strong>
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				"I want you to pleasure me as a woman does a man. I suppose that would entail my taking your virginity." Brushing her hair aside, his lips sought out her supple neck and rained kisses down it, his tongue flicking out to trace designs upon her flesh. Leaving one hand upon her thigh, his other pressed against her stomach, pulling her tight against him. It then slowly moved upwards, the thin fabric of her dress the only thing between their skin. Sliding higher and higher, he soon reached the bottom of her breasts where he began his rubbing once again. <br><br>"Give in to your feelings. I can tell you want this as much as I do. Do not think about what society feels is right or wrong, simply live in the moment and do what your heart and body knows it truly wants."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:18:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina tilted her neck for the kisses.&nbsp; She gasped as he pulled her closer, and his hand moved up to caress the underside of her breast.&nbsp; <br><br>"You are a rogue, Sir," she whispered.&nbsp; "To touch me like this.&nbsp; But I cannot deny your touches make me burn like fire." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:25:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know what I want Alina. Tonight, what I want is you." His hand cupped her breast fully, squeezing it with his strong hand. His other hand slid higher up her thigh, pushing the fabric of her dress up along with it as he bared more of her soft pale skin. Holding her tight against him, she could&nbsp; feel his hardness against her ass, his lips continuing their caress of her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:27:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina whimpers and squirms a bit, feeling his masculine hardness, her legs now scandalously exposed to his gaze and touch, his hand squeezing her breast.&nbsp; "Why do you want me, Sir?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:37:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why does a man ever want a woman. Because she is beautiful and feels he must have her. Thus it is with me and you." His hand slid higher up her thigh, beginning to dip between her legs. Her dress was now bunched up at her waist, leaving her bare for his eyes to behold. The hand on her breast squeezed roughly, yet knew exactly where to rub and pinch, bringing her nipple to erection quickly. Capturing it with his fingers, Bryson pulled and pinched it, the fabric of her dress sliding roughly across her skin between them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:40:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina began to writhe and moan at his attentions.&nbsp; They threatened to overwhelm her entirely.&nbsp; She made her last token protest.&nbsp; "But this is wrong, Sir." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:47:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There is nothing wrong with a man making love to a woman. It is our purpose in life, what we were created to do." He felt her last resistance fading quickly. It was so easy seducing these naive girls. If only there were more manor houses than village taverns in the world, he would never go without companionship. <br><br>Pulling her dress upward, he lifted it past her navel and sneaked a hand underneath. Sliding upward it again cupped her firm breast, but this time with not a hint of fabric between their skin. Capturing her hard nipple once again, he pulled and pinched it roughly, giving the same treatment to both. His hand upon her leg finally moved inward, down between them to press against her naked sex. Bryson's mouth lightly nipped her earlobe as he whispered softly. "I want you Alina. I want to take you, and make you mine. Give yourself to me tonight. Let me hear your cries of pleasure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 23:52:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina could not help but moan as his hands grew bolder.&nbsp; She whimpered, a traitorous dampness forming between her legs.&nbsp; <br><br>"If you want to take me, Sir...I cannot stop you.&nbsp; I am only a woman."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:04:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With those simple words, he knew she was now his completely. A grin spread across his face as he let his lips continue down her neck and to her shoulder.<br><br>Taking hold of her dress, he slid it further up until finally able to remove it completely. Letting it drop to the floor, his hands returned to her body. The hand between her legs drew most of his attention. His fingers traced over her skin, feeling her dampness as he caressed her swollen lips.<br><br>He pulled her tight against him now, reveling in the feel of her naked body under his hands, the feeling of her her ass pressed against his manhood. She could not help but feel the hot, throbbing member almost nestled between her cheeks, only the rough linen of his pants seperating her from it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:06:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina whimpered and moaned, now completely exposed to the gaze of the knight.&nbsp; She could feel his hard shaft pressed against her, and she was both yearning and a little terrified at how it would feel when he took her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:11:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mmm, I think its time for a little more now my darling." Pulling back from her, Bryson pressed her down onto the bed. Quickly removing his shirt, he leaned over her, his body inches above hers. His eyes locking with her own, he leans down to kiss her hard. His firm lips pressed against hers, his mouth opening and his tongue pressing against he mouth, almost demanding entrance. The hand between her legs continues its actions, flexing to spread her legs further open as his fingers contiue their exploration of her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:13:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina gasps as she is pushed against the bed.&nbsp; His mouth takes hers, and she opens for him.&nbsp; His fingers keep moving wickedly on her womanhood. <br><br>Curiosity gets the most of her.&nbsp; Her hands lift to stroke over his bare chest, caressing the skin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:17:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning up from their kiss, Bryson smiles down at Alina. "Thats it my darling. Don't be scared of me. Touch me as I touch you. Seek out that which you are curious about." Still kneeling above her, his fingers find her entrance between her legs. Stroking her slit, he allows a finger to slip inside her, slowly pushing inward as he explores her folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:19:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina moaned loudly at the feel of the finger pressing into her.&nbsp; Her hands kept touching him, stroking over his chest and arms.&nbsp; <br><br>Gathering her courage, she cups her hand over the hardness inside his pants. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:38:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh, that's it my darling." Taking hold of his pants, he slides them down, kicking them to the floor. Grasping her hand, Bryson places it upon his erect member. His fingers inside her sex begin a slow thrusting, pushing in and out of her wet, tight lips. Leaning over her breasts, he latches onto a hard nipple, sucking it hard with his mouth, hit tongue flicking it back and forth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina moans, almost swooning as so many sensations hit her at once.&nbsp; But her hand slides tentatively down his hard shaft, and she arches her hips and back, pressing back against his touches. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:48:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers thrusting faster, Bryson lets his thumb rub across the top of her slit, pressing against her pleasure zone. His own hips jerk towards her hand, pressing the full length against her. "Take it in hand my darling. Stroke it up and down." He says softly, his breathing coming a bit more ragged as she gives him the same attention he gives her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 00:52:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushes at his command, but she does as he asks, curling her hand around his shaft and tentatively starting to move it. <br><br>His thumb hits a wicked place in her and she gasps and moans, arching more wantonly to his hand.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 01:54:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson smiles as she cries out from his touch "I see you like that." His thumb pressed down slightly harder, turning a bit in a half circle. Curling his fingers inside of her, he pressed upwards against her flesh. His hips jerked towards her as she began stroking his member. A soft moan escaped his lips as he closed his eyes and reveled in her touch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:07:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina moaned and writhed at his touch, her body revelling in the sinful sensations he was arousing. <br><br>Her own hand moved faster, almost of it's own accord.&nbsp; She loved the response she evoked from him with her inexpert caresses. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:16:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Running his tongue across her breasts and nipples, Bryson moved lower across her stomach. Pulling his fingers from her sex, his hands grasped her thighs and spread them wide. Kneeling between her legs, his face kissed lower between them, tasting the skin of her thighs before licking the length of her slit, tasting of her flavor and inhaling her scent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:19:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had to let go of his member as he moved down her body.&nbsp; The touch of his tongue to her sex made her moan and spread her thighs wider, her hands moving to tangle in his hair.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:23:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His tongue pressed up and down her wet lips, teasing and tasting of her flesh. Using his fingers to open her, he thrust his tongue inside her, pressing inwards to caress her inner folds. His thumb, meanwhile, continued its pressure above her slit, rotatiing around and around, knowing this was a place of heighted sensation for her. "Mmm, my darling Alina, you taste so wonderful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:30:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina was gasping and moaning.&nbsp; Surely it must be damnation, this intense feeling of pleasure.&nbsp; But she wouldn't stop him if she could. <br><br>"I do?" She asked in a trembling voice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:37:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing two fingers within her, Bryson covers them with her juices. Leaning up slightly he offers them to Alina "Taste yourself darling. See what makes me want to do this to you for hours on end." Holding his fingers before her, his tongue dips back down to her sex, pressing within her again to stroke and tease her inner folds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:48:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina's eyes opened wide, but she complied.&nbsp; Her mouth closed around his fingers, and she sucked, tasting her own juices.&nbsp; The taste was strange but not unpleasant. <br><br>As his tongue pressed into her again, she sucked harder and licked again on the fingers in her mouth. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 20:57:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's it darling, clean them off. Now you know why I enjoy this so much." The sight of her tasting her own nectar caused a quiver through his body. She was completely his now, completely submissive to his will. He wanted her, had to have her this instant.<br><br>Raising up on his knees, Bryson slid forward between her spread thighs. His mouth found hers, kissing her passionetly with the scent and taste of herself still upon his face. Pushing his hips forward, his hard member pressed against her wet lips, rubbing up and down. It was time to take her, to make her his finally.&nbsp; Taking a grasp of himself, Bryson began to push inwards, the head of his member splitting Alina's virgin lips and slowly sliding into her body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>08-06-2006, 21:55:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She trembled a bit as he prepared to enter her. The kiss was almost overpowering, and she was completely aroused and ready to give herself.&nbsp; But deep down she knew this was wrong.&nbsp; It didn't stop her, just added a little twist to her feelings.&nbsp; <br><br>She moaned as he pressed in, and tensed as his hardness met her maiden flesh. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 02:30:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson grunted softly as he thrust slowly into her. Feeling her maidenhood, he held back, slowly moving in and out just a few inches. Leaning down again, his hands gripped hers, pulling them up above her head. With one hard thrust of his hips, Bryson thrust his member deep within Alina, breaking through her maidenhood and buring himself to the hilt within her hot, tight sex. Moaning loudly into her mouth, his kiss became almost fearsome, as if he was trying to devour her very soul. Breathing heavily, he leaned up a few inches, his face only inches from her own while he held still within her. "You are mine now Alina. Mind and body, you belong to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 03:33:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina shivered hard as he moved her hands up over her head.&nbsp; She whimpered as he pressed his lips hard to hers, thrusting in to take her.&nbsp; <br><br>There was a sharp stab of pain inside, a rending, as her maidenhood was taken.&nbsp; Still he held her, moaning into her mouth, pouring his own pleasure into her to mix with the pain. <br><br>He spoke to her, and she heard the words.&nbsp; She trembled more, realizing he was right, that it was so.&nbsp; That he owned her.&nbsp; That he possessed what none other would have.&nbsp; She nodded, panting softly, the pain of her violation still burning in her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 16:13:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding still within her, Bryson groaned softly into her mouth. The feeling of her wet sex around him was almost too much. With a ragged breath he regained control of his own body. Sliding his lips to her neck, Bryson began slowly thrusting into Alina. With nice slow movements, his member thrust between her swollen lips again and again. Every few moments he would bury himself inside her again, holding still as he savored the feeling of her body surrounding him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 17:43:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina could feel him move inside her.&nbsp; She arched her neck into his kisses, and slowly the pain began to fade into a growing pleasure.&nbsp; She moaned softly and moved with him, almost languidly, her body slowly starting to crave the feel of him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 18:12:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson squeezed her hands tight, holding them above her head as his thrusts became stronger. His mouth trailed across her chest and breasts, raining kisses upon her flesh as he slid in and out of her sex."You feel so good Alina, so hot, so tight." His own breathing was ragged and strained, and beads of sweat appeard upon his forehead as the speed and power of his thrusts into her increased.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 18:22:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina loved the feeling of being held down, controlled, as he thrust harder and faster in and out of her.&nbsp; Her own breath was labored pants as he kept taking her roughly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 19:42:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hips pistoned faster, thrusting harder and filling her up with each push. Brysons breathing was extremly ragged as he felt the pressure in his loins building, knowing it wouldn't be much longer before he came inside of her. His lips left her body, now simply hovering over her as he moved within her. His eyes watched her face, her body, taking in her reactions as he quickly brought himself to the edge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 21:09:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina could feel a wave of pleasure building in her she'd never experienced before.&nbsp; She was overwhlemed, her insides clenching and fluttering, her eyes closing, her chest flushing as she felt a peak of the wave runs through her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 22:57:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pressure was reaching its peak, and there was no holding back. With a loud grunt, Bryson thrust deep inside Alina as he exploded within her, hot jets of come exploding from his body, filling her up. Wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through his body, as his back arched and he ground himself within her. Finally spent, his head dropped, panting softly as he hovered above her body. Very nice my dear Alina. I am going to enjoy spending my time here I believe. Especially with you here to please me." Reaching out, he stroked her face in a tender fashion, yet the smile on his face was most defiently one of posession. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 00:29:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina dropped her eyes, still managing to look shy and innocent after he had deflowered her.&nbsp; "Serve you?"&nbsp; She asked.&nbsp; She could see the possessive look on his face.&nbsp; Was his talk of owning her more than pillow talk?&nbsp; Did he actually mean it? 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 00:35:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding out of her now that he was limp again, Bryson rolled to his side, letting his hand idlely caress her body. "Isn't it your job to take care of visitors that arrive at the manor? I just plan on adding a few extra duties to those you would normally perform." He smiles at her as he plays gently with a breast and nipple. "Seeing your reaction to what we just did, I don't think you'll mind at all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 00:40:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina blsuhed at his words.&nbsp; His hand on her breast made her moan softly.&nbsp; "What sort of duties would you have me do, Sir Bryson?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 00:47:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well what would you normally do for guests in the manor? Make sure they are fed I assume? Perhaps entertain them? Perhaps show them around the countryside. We did talk of that earlier. I still would like to see that glade you had mentioned." Not only see it but take her in the middle of it. He wanted every place she went to remind her of him, of the way he could pleasure her. Hearing her moan from his touch, he continued his caressing across her breasts and body. He was surprised to see her becoming aroused so soon after taking her maidenhood, but was not going to complain about it one bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 00:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All those things you mentioned, yes.&nbsp; Though I think the entertainment you seek isn't the proper sort."&nbsp; She looked up at him.&nbsp; "I can take you to the glade tomorrow, if the weather is cleared and the ground firm enough."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 00:56:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Proper or not, it is the sort of entertainment I seek. We discussed this earlier as well. You have come to care too much about what society deems is proper. All that should matter is what a man and a woman decide." He was sick of these foolish notions woman came up with sometimes. Who really cared about society. All Bryson knew is that he wanted this girl. Wanted her in every way possible, and intended to take her thusly. The quicker he could get these foolish notions out of her head, the sooner he could continue enjoying himself. "Tomorrow? Good, that would be perfect. I'm sure the weather will clear soon. The storm didn't look to have the power to last very long. A quick rain and then clear skies behind it." His mouth dropped to nibble at her shoulder as he lay besider her, their bodies still close and his hand still lightly moving about her body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 01:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Despite herself, Alina could feel her body responding to his touches again.&nbsp; She was weak, apparently.&nbsp; And she knew she would not deny him anything he wanted from her.&nbsp; She had to say something more, though, to clear up what he had said earlier.&nbsp; <br><br>"You said you owned me, Sir Bryson?&nbsp; Did you mean that?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 16:21:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I'm not planning on dragging you around the countryside as my slave if that's what you mean." His eyes hardened slightly, growing tired of this train of thought. He wasn't really sure where she was going here, but it didn't look like he wanted to know either. "I own you in the way any man owns a woman whom he has just lain with. Your body smells of me, my seed is within you. Your thoughts are on nothing but me. I will continue to make sure this is true while I stay here." He slides his hand between her legs, slowly caressing her skin and lips. Pressing closer to her, she can feel him becoming hard again, his length pressed against her thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 17:03:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina nods, her curiosity satisfied.&nbsp; She moans as his hand works to arouse her again. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 17:14:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers press harder against her sex, rubbing along her moist lips and teasing her entrance. "You want me again, don't you Alina. Barely an hour from me taking your maidenhood, and now you want it again." He smiled almost evily, loving the way she couldn't seem to resist him. His member was hard as a rock again, ready to plunge within her a second time. He pressed aganst her side hard, rubbing it againster her thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>10-06-2006, 19:09:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina could feel his cock hard against her.&nbsp; She almost cursed her wanton body, her readiness to please him, to be taken by him.&nbsp; She whimpers and nods.&nbsp; "Yes, yes I want you again." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 16:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So I can tell. Your body can't hide the truth from me." Her sex was wet and hot, giving proof of her arousal to his touch. Thrusting his fingers inside her, he plunged them deep between her lips. Meanwhile, he slid over her partly, taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking hard, his teeth biting the soft skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 16:41:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina gasped at the feel of his teeth.&nbsp; But she was already pushing her hips back against his invading fingers.&nbsp; Actually, after the initial shock, the teeth felt good.&nbsp; The little bit of pain just seemed to make her nipples harder.&nbsp; <br><br>She lifted a hand to tangle in his hair. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 16:49:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His head moved back and forth between both of Alina's breasts, concentrating his lips and teen on her sensitive nipples. His fingers moved hard and fast, working her body to the point where she could take him easily. He wasn't in the mood for any tender love now. He wanted to take her hard and fast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 16:51:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina was moaning, her hips rocking, her sex getting very wet as he continued to push her arousal.&nbsp; She was making little gasps and mewling noises as he kept nipping at her breasts.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 16:56:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling back from her, Bryson moved up onto his knees. Pulling his fingers from her sex, he spend a moment slowly licking them clean, licking her sweet juices from his fingers as he simply gazed down at her. His other hand sought out her breasts, pulling and pinching her nipples roughly as he simply sat there watching her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 21:38:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him lick her juices, fascinated that he would do such a thing.&nbsp; Then he began pulling at her nipples, sending little jolts of pleasure and pain through her.&nbsp; She bit her lip not to make too much noise, her back arching to try to relieve the tension.&nbsp; But he just pulled harder, and she was whimpering and squirming against the sheets. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>11-06-2006, 23:35:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling down at her, Bryson grabs Alina by the hips and rolls her over onto her stomach. Pulling her ass upward, his knees push between her own and spread her legs apart. Sliding forward, he legs his member rub against her hot slit, his hands squeezing and rubbing her firm ass roughly. The sight of her ass raised and of her spread open like this made him pause to admire it. He had her completly under his control like this, and there was nothing she could do about it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina's face is pressed into the bedclothes as Bryson holds onto her hips and spreads her knees with his.&nbsp; She's completely vulnerable, and struggles to at least get her hands under her and push up. <br><br>His hands on her ass and the feel of his shaft rubbing against her draw muffled moans from her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:15:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson smiles as he watches Alina struggle slightly from the position. It only serves to make him harder than before, the sight of her vulnerability increadibly arousing. "I always did like this position. I feel its how a man should always take a woman, show her who is truly in control." His hands gripped her thighs tightly as his hips thrust forward. His member splitting her swollen lips apart, Bryson drove hard into her, buring his full length within her tight, hot sex. A smile and a sigh escaped his lips as he savored the sensation of being fully inside her. Sliding his hands to her supple ass, he gripped her cheeks roughly as his hips began pistoning, thrusting into her again and again. Keeping the pace fast and hard, he his eyes never left her head as he took her roughly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:19:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina's just able to lift her face out of the sheets before Bryson starts pounding into her again.&nbsp; His thrusts throw her off balance, her hands pinned under her belly and her face back in the sheets as he took her roughly, controlling her.&nbsp; <br><br>For whatever strange reason, the sheer lack of control just seemed to make her arousal hotter.&nbsp; Her moans grew louder, even muffled by the sheets. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:28:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sound of their flesh smacking together filled the room as Bryson pounded hard into Alina. She was so hot and wet, soft moans escaped his lips each time he thrust himself inside her. Looking down between their joined bodies, he smiled at the sight of his member spreading her lips open with each push. "You love this don't you Alina. I knew you'd come to enjoy being taken like this. Every woman yearns to be controlled and used, though they never admit it."<br><br>Watching the joining of their bodies, his eyes looked at the hole between her spread cheeks. What would she do if he were too...&nbsp; Another smile broke across his lips as Bryson moved his hand slightly. His thumb dipping down, he let it brush back and forth over her puckered rosebud. His strokes varied, some light and soft, others he pressed firmly against it, using a decent amount of pressure. He was sure no one had ever touched her thusly, and was quite excited to see her reaction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:33:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina whimpered a little at his words.&nbsp; It galled her to admit, even to herself, how much she was enjoying being used. <br>Her moans continued. <br><br>Then she felt something odd, and a little squeal could be heard coming from her.&nbsp; She was *very* certain that touching there was wrong.&nbsp; Unnatural.&nbsp; Against god and nature.&nbsp; She wriggled trying to get her hands out from under her with no success.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:39:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft chuckle escaped his lips as she squirmed at his touch. "A little odd for you my darling? Don't worry, I'll show you just how much fun can be had back here." Dropping his finger for a moment, he rubbed it against her lips as he continued his thrusting. Covering it in her juices, he began to play with her rosebud again, his fingers slipping over it. Pressing against it, he let an index finger slowly press inside her puckered hole, letting the tip of his finger slip into her. His other hand gripped her hip roughly as he continued to pound away into her dripping wet sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:44:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There's a louder squeal of protest as his finger pushes into her, but she's in a bad position now.&nbsp; Squirming to try to get her hands out from under her just pushes her more onto the invading finger.&nbsp; <br><br>She changes tactics. trying to wriggle forward, but his firm grip on her hip made that impossible.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:47:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whats wrong my dear? I thought you enjoyed my touch." Grinning broadly now, he let his finger slip deeper before he began a slow thrusting within that hole as well. Sliding his hand off her hip, he slid it upwards to grab her breast. Roughly squeezing it and her nipple, he worked himself in and out of both her holes, totally engrossed with the way he was controlling her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 05:54:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a soft keening from her as Bryson started thrusting his finger in and out of her.&nbsp; It was obvious he had no intention of allowing her to escape his attentions.&nbsp; <br><br>His hand squeezing her breast drew a moan and whimper.&nbsp; He was utterly controlling her at the moment and she had the feeling he intended to make her enjoy all sorts of things before he left. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:01:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He just couldn't get enough of those soft moans and cries. Every one was just like her begging him to continue. Taking his hand away from her breast, he slid it through her hair. Taking a tight grip on it, he firmly pulled on it, looking to pull her head back and possibly draw her upwards. His member and finger continued their onslaught of her holes as he himself began to feel the pressure building within his body. He wouldn't be able to last much longer, nor did he want to either. He didn't feel like giving Alina any break during this session. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:05:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina yelped and whimpered as he pulled her up by her hair, her head bending back and her back bending slightly.&nbsp; She was forced more onto his finger, as he continued to violate her with it, and he pounded deep into her.&nbsp; <br><br>She knew she could probably summon help by crying out, but then her father would be disgraced, and she'd be sent away to a nunnery.&nbsp; All she could do was continue her soft whimpers and moans and whines as he used her body as he liked.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:12:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling her further back, he leaned forward to slowly lick her neck. Taking her earlobe with his teeth, Bryson nibbled softly as he whispered hoarsely. "I know you enjoy this Alina. You don't have to try and fight it or pretend you don't like it. Admit to yourself that you like being used, that you enjoy the feeling of a man having such control over you." His thrusts became more frantic, the urge to come rising quickly as he thrust hard into her. Both of her holes were now filled by him as he continued his rough treatment of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:14:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans and shuts her eyes, squeezing them tight, hating that he is right.&nbsp; "Y-y-yes.&nbsp; I like the way you control me." <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:26:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a loud groan he pushes her away hard, his hands grabbing her hips as he buries himself completely within her. His body shudders as he spurts his seed within her, exploding out of him like a volcano. Breathing hard, his head drops to his chest as he slowly comes down from his own orgasm. "It's definetly going to be hard to let you go Alina." He whispers softly while regaining his breath.<br><br>Sliding out of her, Bryson moves off the bed and walks toward his bags. His semi-hard member bounces slightly before him, coated with their mixed juices. Pulling an old rag out, he quickly cleans himself off with it. Stretching his arms high above his head, Bryson moves back to the bed. Sitting towards the end, he leans back against the wall and watches Alina, not saying a word but his eyes take in every detail of her body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:31:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivers as he moves off her, and she lies in the bed.&nbsp; She feels weak for having yielded so utterly to him, and she pants softly as she recovers.&nbsp; She moves just enough to get her arms out from under her.&nbsp; <br><br>She can feel the wetness between her thighs from him taking her twice, and the slight warm ache in her newly violated rear passage.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Quiet all of a sudden are we? No more moans of passion? No thank you's for how good I made you feel?" Bryson chuckles quietly. Leaning back, his arms crossed behind his head and his eyes closed as he relaxed a bit. "I suppose it doesn't really matter. I enjoyed myself immensely this evening, which is all that really matters I suppose." Glancing at her ass and the recently violated hole there, his eyes sought out hers again. "A bit different for you hmm? I take it you've never imagined anyone using that area for pleasure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 06:44:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No.&nbsp; It's not natural."&nbsp; Her voice is very soft, and doesn't sound very convincing.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 16:11:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson shrugs softly. "Natural or not, you'll soon grow to enjoy it." Moving slightly, he lays down fully upon the bed, resting his head on the pillow. Sliding an arm beneath his head again, his breathing slows as the exertions from earlier begin to catch up to him. It had definetly been a long day, and he was ready for a relaxing night of rest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 16:22:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked over to see him getting ready to sleep, and she began to ease herself up out of the bed.&nbsp; <br><br>"When shall I return to... service you, Sir?"&nbsp; She asked softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 16:26:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Service me?" Bryson chuckles at that. "Oh, in the morning will be fine. You might as well go and get some rest yourself. Just let me know when everyone else is rising for the morning."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 16:31:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and pulled on her shift.&nbsp; She headed back towards her room, and crawled into bed after sponging herself clean.&nbsp; She fell heavily and almosy immediately asleep. <br><br>She woke up just before dawn, her body heavy and aching in the spots where she'd been taken.&nbsp; She pulled on fresh clothes and went down to his door, knocking softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 16:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stirring slightly, Bryson doesn't hear the knock on his door. Mumbling loudly which could be misheard as an invitation to enter, he rolls onto his side and continues his slumber, the sheets half over his body but most kicked to the side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 16:51:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina comes into the room, blushing a little despite herself at seeing him naked on the bed, covered only in a sheet.&nbsp; It's different, in the light of the morning, seeing him completely.&nbsp; <br><br>She walks over to the bed. She puts a hand on his shoulder to shake him.&nbsp; "Time to wake, Sir."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 16:58:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The touch upon his shoulder woke him instantly, yet he immedietly reacted as if to a danger. Whipping his hand across, he grabbed her wrist and pulled hard. As she fell to the bed, his other hand grabbed a knife from beneath the sheets. Pushing her onto her back, his knife found her throat, the sharp blade, pressed tightly against it, ready to slice open at the first sign of danger. His eyes finally focusing on the figure beneath him, Bryson was startled to see Alina. "What the hell...." Pulling back his blade, he removed it from her neck and hid it away again. "Damnit girl! What the hell do you think your doing sneaking up on me like that! I could have killed you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:03:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina yelps in surprise as she is pinned to the sheets, and her eyes are wide in fear at the knife to her neck.&nbsp; Her chest is heaving as he pulls the knife away.&nbsp; "You told me to wake you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:06:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes by knocking or announcing your presence. I assumed thats how you would have done it. Not sneaking up on me like that." Bryson was angry, more at himself than at her really. He had to learn to let his guard down while indoors and not in the wilderness. He could have easily killed her without even blinking, and that would have earned him a world of troubles. Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm down and not frigthen her. "Forget about it. It's not your fault. I should be more relaxed when I'm inside like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:13:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry, I did knock."&nbsp; Her eyes are still wide, and she's frightened by his anger.&nbsp; She's a little reassured by her words, but her heart is still pounding.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:16:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess next time you'll have to knock louder." Reaching out Bryson stroked her cheek gently, trying to calm her down. The look of her though, scared and nervous on the bed, caused him to become erect quickly. Only the thin sheet over him would hide it from her eyes. "I can be a dangerous man Alina. You need to be careful around me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:19:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina presses against his hand, her eyes on Bryson's.&nbsp; She nods slightly.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I promise I'll do better next time."&nbsp; She ducks her eyes, and sees his hardening shaft through the sheet.&nbsp; Her cheeks color and she gasps.&nbsp; Again, seeing it in the light of day was different.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:21:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Noticing where her eyes moved too, Bryson couldn't help but smile. Still stroking her cheek, he pulled the sheet away, baring his erect shaft to her eyes. "Is this what you were hoping to see my dear?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina squirms at his question, and blushes more, her cheeks reddening.&nbsp; "I'm not sure what you mean by that, Sir.&nbsp; But I couldn't help but notice it." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				" Mmm hmm, i'm sure you don't." Moving up to his knees, Bryson moved beside her head, his hard shaft very close to her face. "You said last night that you would serve me again today. Well to start out with you can pleasure me with your mouth this morning."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 17:35:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She makes a soft cry.&nbsp; "Please, Sir, I...I...I don't have any idea of how to do what you ask." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 18:03:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking her hand he places it upon his hard shaft. "It's pretty straight forward my dear. Just use your hand and mouth and give me pleasure. Lick it, suck it, use your hand to stroke me. Things like that and I'm sure you'll get the hang of it quickly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 18:08:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She makes a little whimpering noise, and moves her hand a bit on his shaft.&nbsp; She opens her mouth and very tenatively licks the end of the shaft in front of her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 18:16:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That is. Just start out slow. It won't bite you. Sure it looks like a big, fat snake, but no teeth on him." Bryson grins at that thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 18:26:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The taste is not unpleasant.&nbsp; Musky but not overpowering.&nbsp; She makes another whimper as she licks some more over the head of his cock.&nbsp; Her hand is still slowly stroking. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 18:30:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm, thats it. Keep that up." Bryson's hand strokes Alina's cheek, brushing her hair back to watch her learn how to pleasure him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 18:51:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She opens her mouth as she keeps licking, almost accidentally taking the head into her mouth, her eyes wide in surprise as she realizes what she is doing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 18:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand sliding from her cheek to the back of her head, Bryson pulls her head forwards. Forcing her to take his cock inside her mouth, he keeps his hand on the back of her head, preventing her from completly pulling away, but still giving her some control. "That's it my little wench. Suck it now. Take it all in your mouth."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:03:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There's a moan in her throat as he forces her headf foward.&nbsp; She sucks in her cheeks and ishe struggles to take in his cock. <br><br>It reaches the back of her throat and she gags, her throat tightening on the head of his cock.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:05:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Suck it wench. Suck it hard." His voice becomes hoarser as he savors her mouth upon his cock. Reaching down, he grabs a hold of one of Alina's breasts. Squeezing it roughly, his hips thrust forward.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:34:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpers as he squeezes her breast, and she gags again, hard, as he thrusts into her mouth.&nbsp; She can see he enjoys her struggles, and his control over her body. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:37:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling down, he eases the pressure on her head, letting her take control of things again for the moment. "Come on darling, you can do better than that. Just use your mouth and tongue. Explore a little, use your imagination."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:39:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks up at him, eyes steady on his as she tries to move her head back and forth a litte and lick sand sucks on the shaft in her mouth. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:47:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling back at her himself, Bryson reaches out to softly stroke her cheek again, showing her some affection. "See darling? It's not so bad. Your doing just wonderful too." His hand on her breast, begins a more gentle touching, softly squeezing and playing with her hard nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:48:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans softly at his attentions, starting to bob slowly back and forth on his shaft. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:51:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson's head leans back as his eyes close with pleasure. Stroking her cheek and face, he guides her head slightly, helping her to take in more of him. Soft moans escape his lips as Alina pleasures him with her mouth. "Mmm, you are good at this my darling. Such a talented student."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 19:53:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans at his praise, even as she blushes.&nbsp; A proper noblewoman like her shouldn't be good at such an obscene practice.&nbsp; &nbsp;On the other hand, Sir Bryson didn't seem to care much what was proper. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 20:00:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her wet mouth on his cock was already starting to make his balls tighten. "A little faster now baby. Start sliding it in and out of your mouth, just like I did to you last night. Use your hand touch and caress me and this will be over soon." The thought of cumming her her mouth was increadily arousing to him. He was already on the right track to corrupting her completly, and this would only help to strengthen the hold he had on her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 20:02:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moves to comply with him, her hand stroking at the base of his shaft, and her eyes are fixed on his.&nbsp; She can see his excitement as her head moves back and forth faster.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 20:56:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson couldn't keep his hips still as they began thrusting forward, pushing his cock between her lips. The hand on her cheek tightened, holding her head as he pumped away. Breathing raggedly, he felt the sensation rising within him, ready to explode out at any moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 20:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered as he began using her mouth, taking it, as she tries not to choke. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 21:14:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands gripped her head as he thrust into her mouth, keeping his strokes shallow so as not too choke her. A loud groan left his lips as his cock exploded within her mouth, his seed shooting out over her tongue. Arching his back, he shuddered as waves of pleasure coursed through his body while his cock spurted shot after shot into Alina's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 21:20:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina almost choked as the fluid entered her mouth.&nbsp; She couldn't believe it was there.&nbsp; She had no choice, really, but to swallow the salty seed, and her eyes showed her humiliation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 21:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm, oh that was good. You did wonderful darling, simply wonderful. You are truly learning how to please a man properly." Stroking her cheek, he noticed the look of humiliation behind her eyes. "What wrong my pet? Ashamed of knowing a man so intametly? I don't see why that should matter. All men and woman touch each other in such ways. There is nothing abnormal about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 21:35:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flushes, shame-faced.&nbsp; "I'm certain there must be something sinful about such things." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 22:14:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why must you always think such things? Just because its pleasureable? Trust me, there is much out there that you might think is wrong, but is quite normal to everyone else. Your sheltered lifestyle has kept you from experiencing the finer things."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 22:17:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks up at him.&nbsp; "There are still *more* things?"&nbsp; The surprise is evident on her face.&nbsp; <br><br>She clears her throat.&nbsp; "They will be expecting us for breakfast soon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 22:56:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh quite a bit more. I can't wait until I take you in that tight, firm little ass of yours." Grinning down at her, he moves off the bed and begins getting dressed. "Maybe we'll go to that little glade of yours and have some fun."<br><br>Pulling his clothes on, Bryson moves to the door and waits for Alina to show him the way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>12-06-2006, 23:37:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They head down to breakfast.&nbsp; The Duke engages his new guest in lively conversation, not noting the change in affect of his daughter at all. <br><br>When Sir Bryson asks if Alina can show him the estate, the Duke effusively agrees.&nbsp; Breakfast is soon over and Alina is alone with Sir Bryson again as they go upstairs to change for riding. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 02:17:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm glad to see the weather took a turn for the better. How about you my dear? Ready for a most fun filled afternoon?" Grinning broadly, Bryson fondled her bottom for just a moment as they walked up the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 04:38:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gives a soft whimpering moan.&nbsp; "Yes, Sir Bryson."&nbsp; She is nervous about his promise from earlier.&nbsp; A single finger had left her somewhat sore after, she didn't know how she'd manage his whole manhood there.&nbsp; Just as she is quite sure he fully intends to do as he promised.<br><br>She heads to her room and dresses in riding gear, and pulls on a cloak.&nbsp; She goes to Sir Bryson's door and knocks. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 04:41:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Opening the door, he sees that Alina is ready to go. "Lead the way my dear, lets go explore the outdoors...and some more of your body." He smiles and winks at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 04:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods and leads him downstairs.&nbsp; His horse and hers are ready and saddled.&nbsp; The two of them start riding out across the meadows, off towards a patch of woods. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 04:46:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking in the scenery as they made their way across the countryside, Bryson asked questions about the area. "Any villages on your father's land at all? Seems a waste having all this acreage and no one to work it for him. He'd be able to make quite a profit with a bit of labor doing some farming out here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 05:11:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No villages.&nbsp; Just tenant farmers.&nbsp; The land further out is worked, but the land near the house he keeps for hunting and fishing.&nbsp; The closest village is outside the bounds, near the abbey." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 05:14:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Farmers hmm? I've always noticed where there are farmers, quite often there are farmer's daughers as well." He looked over and grinned at her, his mind going over some interesting scenarious that could be had with a farmer's daughter in tow. A low chuckle escaped him at those thoughts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 05:18:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks back at him, eyes wide.&nbsp; "You surely don't mean...?"&nbsp; Her voice trails off, scandalized.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 05:20:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes held her, completly serious. "Does that shock you? You didn't know of people who give pleasure to their own sex?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 05:24:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina shakes her head, eyes wide.&nbsp; "No.&nbsp; No I didn't."&nbsp; She shivers.&nbsp; "I think you must be a very wicked man." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 05:26:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh come now, is that any way to talk about your lover? I thought we had an understanding here. You have enjoyed the new experiences I've shown you so far. Who's to say you won't enjoy other ones that I come up with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 05:55:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shakes her head, looking down.&nbsp; "I didn't know you planned on involving others." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 06:02:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hadn't really thought about it before. I just wanted you all for myself. Still do for that matter. I am a man however, and almost all men would give anything to see two beautiful women together. Especially when he is able to join them as well. Just the thought already had him hardening in his saddle. It had been a good couple years since he'd experienced the pleasure of two women at once, and he was more than ready to try it again. Alina seemed quite pliable and he was fairly certain he could convincer her to participate. The question really was, where to find the other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 06:06:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She listens to his words.&nbsp; He already seems set on the idea, which means, she knows, that it's only a matter of time before she obliges him.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 06:21:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh come now darling, don't act so quiet and sad. Its a gorgeous day, and your out with your handsome knight." Moving his horse closer to her, he reached out and stroked her cheek. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 06:22:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Despite herself she had to look up and smile at that.&nbsp; "So I am."&nbsp; She looked up.&nbsp; "It's only a short distance to the glade." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 06:27:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now that's a pretty smile. You should do that more often." It was nice to see Alina smile. Although he expected obedience from her at certain times, Bryson wasn't a cruel man and wanted her to enjoy herself and the time they would spend together. "Oh we're almost there? Excellent, I'm excited to see this place of yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 06:31:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles some more.&nbsp; They reach have been riding through some woods, the trees getting thicker.&nbsp; She guides him through thick underbrush, apparently having made a path to her glade.&nbsp; It's a clearing deep in the trees.&nbsp; The trees around the clearing are ancient and huge, the leaves screening out most of the light.&nbsp; There is what appears to be be remains of an ancient altar.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 06:35:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson's eyes take in the surroundings as they move down the path. It was quite the secluded area. He was fairly amazed that she had been able to find it at all. "Well I must say, quite the tranquil hideout you have here. I can see why you enjoy coming here." Gazing over at that appeared to be an alter, he gave Alina a strange look. "What's the deal there? You perform some secret ceremony's out here? He chuckled softly at making such a stupid joke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 08:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina smiled shyly at him.&nbsp; "The altar was out here when I found it.&nbsp; It's an old druidic stone.&nbsp; I lie on it and gaze up at the trees and take in everything.&nbsp; I've been coming since I was a child."&nbsp; She got down off her horse, and leaned down to pluck one of the tiny chamomile flowers.&nbsp; The chamomile was spread everywhere, making a fragrant ground cover that wafted up soft scents at every step.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 16:24:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dismounting from the horse, Bryson tethered them to a low hanging branch at the side of the clearing. Walking over to the alter, he ran his hands over, taking in the structure. "Quite old definetly, your right it is Druidic. I've seen other altars like this scattered around the lands. The Druids has quite a following about 500 years ago. Nobody really knows what happened to them though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 20:30:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"When I was a child I used to have romantic notions that if I slept here the faeries would come for me."&nbsp; <br><br>Alina walked over towards the stone and sat down on it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 20:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that right." Smiling he reached a hand out and stroked her cheek. "And did you ever get any magical visitors?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 22:20:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pressed against his hand with a little smile.&nbsp; "Never.&nbsp; You're the first other soul to come here." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 22:24:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"From what I've learned of the Druids, just sleeping on the altar wouldn't really do anything. They were a group devoted to the...'physical' aspects of the universe. Perhaps something else was needed to summon these faeries of yours." His hand continued its stroking as Bryson stepped a little closer to Alina. "Have you ever heard what their rituals were like at all?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 22:27:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina blushed and nodded.&nbsp; "I've heard rumors, yet."&nbsp; She looked at him.&nbsp; "They copulated on the altars." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 22:44:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson smiles as she blushes. "That's true. Every solstice, a woman of the tribe would offer herself for the ritual. She would disrope and lay upon the alter here." He let his own hand run across it, moving closer to her. "A male druid would then be selected for the act, and he would lay upon her, and have sex with her before the rest of the druids. It would then turn into a massive celebration of pleasure. No boundaries were set, and everyone would freely mingle with others, sharing the pleasure and passion with the group."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 22:48:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivers and licks her lips.&nbsp; "It sounds...very primal."&nbsp; She lifts her hand to the clasp of her cloak, undoing it, letting it fall onto the altar behind her.&nbsp; "I wonder if it would work if it weren't a priest and priestess." <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>15-06-2006, 22:55:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson watches her as the cloak drops to the alter, spreading across it. "It's possible that intent rather than religion is the deciding factor for the rituals." His hand slid from her cheek unto her shoulder, and slowly stroked down her arm. "Did you have something in mind my pet? If so I'd love to hear about it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 02:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him, almost invitingly.&nbsp; "Perhaps we might try and see if it worked?"&nbsp; She shivered, still smiling, and started undoing the lacing on her bodice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 02:33:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Well this was unusual. She was taking initiative in their sexual relationship. She seemed to actually look forward and be quite eager it. Bryson moved slightly, standing more directly in front of her, his hands dropping to hold her hips. He smiled softly and his eyes bored into her own. He said nothing, mearly stood there watching her undoe the laces. He wanted to see her disrobe for him, watch her slowly strip the clothes from her sensual, lucious body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 07:25:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her bodice was undone, and she set it aside.&nbsp; She shifted up onto her knees on the altar, and started pulling her dress slowly over her head.&nbsp; She shivered as her skin was exposed, her nipples hardening in the cool air of the glade. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 08:59:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching out, Bryson's hands found her breasts and nipples. Gently playing with them, he rolled the nipples around with his fingers, squeezing and hefting her breasts around. He didn't want to kiss her, or go much further yet. Bryson was interested to see how she would take initiative. Apparently, fucking on this alter must have been some fantasy of her, as she seemed willing to go at it with but a moment's notice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 09:17:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She licked her lips and leaned back, onto her cloak, looking up at him.&nbsp; "This is how I'd lay."&nbsp; She stretched her arms above her head, giving him a coy look.&nbsp; "Is this how a priestess should be on the stone." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 09:23:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching her lay back and offer herself to him, Bryson didn't say anything at first. Instead he slowly began removing his own clothes, starting with his shirt and boots, then sliding off his breeches. He stood at the foot of the altar, his heavily muschled and tanned body almost gleaming in the sun, his thick, erect cock jutting out in front of him. His hands touched her legs, slowly trailing up and down before moving to her torso. Touching her breasts and chest, they slid further up her arms to her wrists, squeezing them together momentarily, before pulling back down her body once more. His eyes took in every curve of her figure, almost as if storing it away for forever. "Yes Alina. I think that is exactly how a priestess would be taken."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 09:29:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him strip, her eyes taking him in.&nbsp; The handsome curves of his body, the strength of him.&nbsp; His erect cock.&nbsp; It still shocked her, a bit, but here it seemed almost natural for them to be naked.&nbsp; Then his hands roamed over her, and she arched against his hands, with little soft noises in respose to him. <br><br>She licked her lips again.&nbsp; "Then maybe we could try.&nbsp; See if it works." <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 09:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I would like that." Letting his hands slide to her legs again, Bryson gripped her thighs and slowly spread her legs apart. Letting his fingers slip down, he began working them up and down her slit, gently at first, but using more pressure as he felt her wetness growing. His eyes watched her almost constantly, allowing his fingers to move almost without direction. Quickly, he felt his fingers almost dripping with her juices. Raising them up, he raised them to her mouth, lightly rubbing them over her lips, coating them in a light layer of her own nectar.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 09:38:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans, her eyes getting a bit unfocused as he teases her with his fingers.&nbsp; She licks her lips after he rubs them, taking in the taste of herself.&nbsp; Her tongue darted out to touch the tips of his fingers.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 09:41:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching her clean his fingers, he returns them to her nether lips, coating them again so that he may taste of them. Slowly sucking each finger of her nectar, he repeats the actions again. Coating them once more, he offers them to her lips a second time. "I love to watch you taste yourself Alina. I find it so amazingly erotic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 13:24:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans softly as his fingers move in her again, and her eyes focus on him when he offers his hand to her again.&nbsp; She's not sure why she responds to him as she does.&nbsp; She darts her tongue out again, and licks his fingers, tasting herself, watching his reaction.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 17:24:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stepping forward, Bryson allowed his cock to slowly rub up and down against her dripping wet slit. Leaning forward, his took her wrists in his own, holding them together above her head, making her almost completly helpless as he explored her body. He took the time to run his mouth across her breasts, paying attention to the hard, pert nipples poking out into the cold air. Rolling them around with his tongue, he sucked hard on them, even biting them a little with his teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 17:51:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina whimpered and mewled, arching against him, rocking her hips.&nbsp; He held her hands again and she felt his power.&nbsp; It made her oddly excited and frightened all at once.&nbsp; His mouth on her breasts, on her nipples, made her shiver, and then the touch of his teeth made her gasp.&nbsp; "Yessss, oh yes." <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 18:43:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His cock was soon coated in her juices, pressing hard against her slit, almost entering her yet always holding back. His mouth practically assaulted her breasts and chest, never stopping in the constant barrage of sucking and nibbling. He held her wrists tightly, not letting her arms ago, as she was pressed down upon the altar. "Beg for it Alina. The priestess's would have begged their men to take them, to violate them in everyway. I want to hear it from your lips. I want to hear how badly you desire this, desire to be used."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 20:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered as he tormented her, arching and writhing, her arousal growing.&nbsp; His words elicited a long shuddering moan.&nbsp; She licked her lips.&nbsp; "Please, my priest, take me.&nbsp; Take me any way you will, take me in every way.&nbsp; I want you to use me, please."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 21:53:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gripping her thighs, Bryson pulls them apart and presses upward, almost bringing her knees to her chest. Pressing forward, his cock rubs against her drenched slit and slowly sinks in. Pushing softly, he slides inch after inch into her, before finally their hips meet as he is buried completly within. "I love hearing you beg like that Alina." Bryson whispers softly as he leans over her, flicking a nipple with his tongue. "Your cries of passion will wake the fairies pirestess. You must not let go, let them hear your cries of pleasure today."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>17-06-2006, 10:37:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as he pushed into her, her body bent almost in half, exposed utterly to him.&nbsp; "Oh yes, my priest."&nbsp; Her hands free now since he was holding her knees, she scratched her nails lightly over his back and shoulders, rocking to meet him, to feel him deeper still inside her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>17-06-2006, 16:09:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Beginning a slow but steady pace, Bryson thrust into her again and again. Not saying anything, he mearly gazed down at her bent body, looking between their legs as his cock slid into her swollen lips. Using one hands to hold her ankles nad keep her legs pressed back, he dropped a hand between her legs, letting his fingers rub over her clit as he stroked it firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>slavemarkira</strong> on <strong>17-06-2006, 23:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alina arched and moaned, her whole body shuddering as he thrust into her.&nbsp; She gasps as his fingers start rubbing her clit, her cries suddenly getting louder in the quiet of the glade. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Errant Knight and the Duke's Daughter </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arander</strong> on <strong>18-06-2006, 07:01:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bryson began increasing the speed of his thrusts, letting them become a little rougher at the same time. As his fingers were soon covered in her juices, he slid them lower, past her slit to rub two up against her puckered hole. Pressing firmly, he rubbed them in circles as his other hand held her ankles together and legs pressed forward slightly. Her whole lower body was open for him to use as he saw fit. And use it, Bryson surely would.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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