One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Ciannait on 30-12-2010, 08:37:53</h2>
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				Title: <strong>One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 08:37:53</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">((Continued from http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=92965.75 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=92965.75) ))<br><br>Malika moaned into the kiss, returning it with wild abandon. She gasped when he tugged on her nipple, a strange sensation that was both uncomfortable and pleasurable flashing through her. It continued as his fingers played over the hard nub, causing it to swell a little further. She wrapped her legs around him and pressed up into his body, wanting to feel his hard length against her.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 08:41:50</strong>
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				After a moment, Amarek pulled back from the kiss and looked down into her eyes, his own wild and bright, flashing as he stared at her. Slowly, he ground against her, his cock like a steel bar in his pants as it rubbed against her naked body. His eyes lowered and he watched her small breasts a moment. Suddenly, he lifted one hand and slapped the left one with a resounding "whack!" He growled deep in his throat, and then did it again as he watched her. "Spread your legs," he suddenly ordered. It wasn't a request, it wasn't even an order. He simply expected her to do as told, or she would be punished. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 08:49:03</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned again when she felt his cock against her, glad to feel something she knew and was familiar with. She yelped when he smacked her breast, body jerking; at the second, she managed to be quiet, though her body reacted in the same way. She searched his eyes, looking for something, then suddenly relaxed. This was Amarek. He loved her - loved all his women. He wouldn't really hurt her. It was a game... and she would play it as best she could. As soon as he told her to, she spread her legs for him, unwrapping them from his body to do so. Her nails raked over his back again, much more firmer than the first time, leaving white streaks that quickly turned red.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 08:53:10</strong>
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				Amarek growled as her fingers raked over his back. It hurt in such an amazing way and he arched into her touch, his breath hissing outward this time. Suddenly, one of his hands pushed between her legs and he pinched her clit roughly before quickly jamming two thick digits inside her pussy. He grabbed her chin. "You are MINE," he rasped, a wild look on his face. He licked her lips, then kissed her gruffly. Was it just a game anymore though? Somehow this was more intense... something deeper, more primal than just a game, and he expected her to react. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:00:07</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gasped as he pinched her clit, hips lifting up, then yelped when his fingers shoved their way inside; her pussy clutched at them, pulsating around them. Liquid heat ran through her, pooling between her legs. She trembled as he kissed her, unsure again, confused by her body's reaction. "I was always yours." she whispered against his lips. "And I always will be." She put her mouth to his neck, sucking gently, then suddenly bit down hard and gave a growl of her own.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:06:23</strong>
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				He grunted as she bit into his neck, his free hand clutching her side painfully for a moment. "Malika," he rasped as his fingers spread apart in her pussy, spreading her unbearably wide for a moment before suddenly pulling them out. He slapped one of her breasts hard again, then suddenly moved down her body. He pushed her hips forward, doubling her body over and looked down at her pussy as she lay doubled over. Suddenly, his mouth closed over her mound and he sucked hard, his tongue pushing deep into her cunt, squirming around as he tasted her. It was the first time he had ever touched her down there with his mouth, and he was clearly feasting, sucking at her juices, his teeth nipping at her clit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:13:04</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She jerked as he stretched her wide, crying out when he slapped her breast again. When he doubled her over, she watched with wide eyes, wondering what he was- "God!" she cried out when his mouth touched her, hands going to his shoulders and gripping tightly, trembling under his ministrations. Her juices began to flow faster as pleasure ripped through her - she'd never experienced this before. When he nipped at her clit, she yelped and squirmed, hands flexing on his shoulder. "Master..." she whimpered in pleasure.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:17:16</strong>
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				He grabbed and continued to firmly lap between her folds, his tongue laving her entire pussy, from the bottom of her slit to her small bud before worming back inside to thrust in and out of her wet depths. He pulled back and&nbsp; wiped his mouth. "You taste wonderful," he grunted. "But I expected nothing&nbsp; less from my most valuable pet." He smiled wickedly down at her, then licked her slit again with one long lap before suddenly pushing two&nbsp; fingers back inside her cunt. He started finger fucking her quickly, giving her no moment of rest as he pounded her body into the bed, that mad look in his eyes again as he breathed deeply. He was lost in his own&nbsp; wild fantasy it seemed... And her body was going to be a part of it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:24:24</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned as his mouth continued to play over her pussy, writhing beneath him, panting. When he thrust his fingers inside, she whimpered in pain/pleasure, inner walls trembling around the digits at the invasion. As he began to finger-fuck her, her nails dug into his skin, and she began to move to thrust back against him, head tipped back. This strange game - she couldn't think of it as anything else, or she would be frightened by him and her own reaction - was arousing her greatly, and she panted for breath, rising towards an orgasm.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:29:39</strong>
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				Suddenly, his fingers slowed as he looked down into her eyes, that lustful look deepening in his own. This game was about to move to the next phase though... Going beyond anything that she could have possibly imagined. Slowly, he drew his fingers out of her clasping pussy and ran them over her mound, her wetness spreading over her clit. He gently stroked the nub a few times, then held up his hand where she could see, a dark smile on his lips. "Three," he said suddenly, hold up the same number of fingers. Suddenly, he lowered his hand back down and pressed them quickly against her opening, spreading her wide as they jammed inside her cunt. He started to twist and roll his hand back and forth, stretching her hole in every direction as he watched her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:35:48</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She trembled as he stroked her clit, watching him with slitted eyes. When he spoke, they went a little wider, but she made no move to stop him. When his fingers shoved into her, she cried out, lifting her hips again, accepting him. As he stretched her, she moaned and whimpered, sweat starting to cover her small body, eyes glazed with passion. "Amarek..." she whispered, back arching as she panted for breath.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:40:17</strong>
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				Amarek smiled thinly down at her. "That's it, Malika," he whispered. "Accept it... Accept my control over you." He ran one of his hands up her belly, over one of her small breasts and squeezed it hard before flicking the nipple, his blue eyes sparkling, turning gentle for a moment. Then he laughed. "Not that you have a choice... You are mine... Your body is mine." He twisted his fingers inside her pussy rather viciously, then gently rubbed them against her g-spot, stimulating that ridge for a few moments. Before she could get excited, he drew all three out, then held up his hand again. "Four," he whispered, holding&nbsp; up his hand again to show her. "Are you frightened yet?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:46:22</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">That brief gentling of her eyes reassured her that she was pleasing him, and that he was still the Amarek that she loved. She mewled when he twisted his fingers, then gave a whimper as he stroked her g-spot, closing her eyes tightly, expecting to be allowed to rise fully now... but then he stopped. When he spoke, her eyes flew open to focus on his hand, wide as saucers. "F-four?" she asked, gulping. She'd taken his cock, which was big, yes... but four of his fingers? At his question, she stared, then stuck out her chin stubbornly. "No." she told him softly, not <em>quite</em> lying.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:51:53</strong>
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				Amarek chuckled softly. "Good, because by the time I am done, you will be taking much more than four fingers," he said mildly. He pulled back then and turned and took a bottle from his nightstand and opened it. He poured a small amount of oil on his fingers, then gently rubbed it into her pussy before spreading some more on his hand. Then he leaned&nbsp; down and nipped her belly wickedly before lowered his hand. He rubbed his oily fingers up and down her slit, then lined his fingers up with her entrance, all four of them. Slowly, he started to push forward, a determined look on his face. Very gradually,&nbsp; her pussy started to stretch, further and further, farther than she'd ever had it go before as his four digits slowly sank into her warmth depths, aided by the slippery oil.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 09:57:08</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">More than four? she thought, shocked, then took a deep breath to steady herself. When he nipped her belly, she squeaked, then settled her hands back on his shoulders. As he started to push inwards, she struggled to remain relaxed, holding onto him so tightly that her knuckles were white. As she split open wider and wider, she put her head back and moaned; it hurt a little, but it was also so good at the same time... When his fingers were fully inside, she let out a breath she didn't know she been holding, and squirmed beneath him, trying to adjust. "Master? M-more than four?" she couldn't help but ask, hardly able to believe her small body would stretch that much.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:00:39</strong>
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				"Yes," he said gently as he held his fingers still inside her cunt, his other hand stroking her belly in a soothing manner. "To be more specific, you will be taking my entire hand tonight." He gave her an evil grin, his eyes flashing with lust. He waited a few more seconds and then he started to wiggle all four digits inside her, stretching and&nbsp; spreading her hole even wider. Then all four focused on her g-spot and he was firmly rubbing that ridge as hard as he could, her pussy making wet squelching sounds around the digits as they moved quickly a moment. He looked into her eyes, just waiting for her to protest what he was going to do. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:07:03</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her eyes opened the widest they'd ever been when he explained his hand, and for a moment, she could only stare at him, mouth slightly agape. Then his fingers found her g-spot again, and she moaned - despite her shock and discomfort, she was still vastly turned on, and would easily orgasm if he kept that up. "Whole hand..." she whispered, then nodded. "Of course master." she told him softly, not able to refuse him anything. "Whatever will please you."</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:12:11</strong>
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				The man slowed with his stroking and looked deep into her eyes. He had hoped she would at least resist a little... That would make this all the more fun! But her willingness to give this to him was also heartwarming in a way. He gently pulled his hand back slightly before thrusting the four fingers back into her, stretching her pussy wider. "I'm glad you understand, little Mali," he purred as slowly he curled his thumb inward and pushed it between all his fingers as he pushed all five fingers deep into her pussy. The last one was held firmly against his palm, so it didn't stretch her any more than the others already were. Gently, he started fucking her slowly with all five fingers, looking deep into her eyes. "Are you ready for my hand?" he asked mildly as he stretched his fingers apart, pulling her even wider open. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:18:30</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The woman, completely in tune with most of his expressions and quirks and needs, read a hint of disappointment when she agreed. Part of her mind was pondering that as he slid his thumb in to join his fingers, pleasure and pain mingling in that slightly unsettling way. As he moved in an out, enlightenment struck her, and for a moment, a slow smile curved her lips. Then she affected a stubborn look at his question, suddenly shaking her head. "No. Master it's too much. You can't... you can't fit all that inside me." she started to try to draw away from him, wanting to be everything he needed of her. Besides... she <em>was</em> a little afraid, and not at all sure about this.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:23:18</strong>
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				Amarek blinked at that, then gave her a rather pleased smile. Suddenly, he snarled and grabbed her shoulder, holding it in a painfully tight manner as he looked into her eyes. "You would DARE defy me?" he asked coldly, his five fingers fucking in and out of her pussy even harder and faster as he looked into her eyes. He knew that deep down she was enjoying this; she wasn't accepting it though. To her this was still just a game. But he understood... Understood that pleasure and pain for her were one. But he would only show her bit by bit. The man had always treated her as fragile for a reason... Now it was time to show her that the opposite was true. "That is shameful little Mali... I'm afraid I have to punish you for this." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:30:27</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She yelped as he grabbed her shoulder, then twisted as if trying to shake him off. As his fingers moved faster, she couldn't help but give a low moan, distracted from her show of resistance for a moment. At his words, she blinked, looking up at him with wide eyes again. "P-punish?" she asked, letting a tinge of fear color her expression. "I... I don't think..." she swallowed hard, shaking her head. "No. I don't want to be punished." she told him, trying to push him off again, desperately trying to read the situation and getting lost in all the subtleties.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:34:56</strong>
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				Amarek sneered at her. "You think you have a choice, slut?" he asked, using the rather harsh word, knowing it would hurt her. But this was all part of the game... All of it. He would make her understand that this kind of thing was an incredibly pleasurable game. "Your body is mine to use how and when I please... You have no options here. I WILL be punishing you. But for now...." Suddenly, he started to curl his fingers inward, drawing the back of his hand towards her pussy, curling into his fist. He started pushing firmly inward, her hole stretching open an impossible amount just to try and fit the width of his hand. He pushed harder, and finally with a loud wet sound his fist slipped inside her pussy, pushing her hole open. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:40:55</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The word cut, but she didn't let it show, watching him with wide, uncertain eyes. It was funny, the thing that made her the most nervous wasn't him - it was the reaction of her body. The pain and the pleasure and the hurt and ecstasy were all winding into one thing, and that scared her a little. The thought flashed through her mind and then was driven out as his fingers started to curl. She gasped, then gulped, closing her eyes, again trying to force herself to relax. Her pussy stretched wider and wider, until she thought for sure that she would be ripped in two. Then he was inside, and she cried out, back arching. The pain and the pleasure that accompanied it was, after all of his work, enough to drive her to a sudden orgasm, and she bucked against his hand, spasms running through her as a wave of disconcerting feelings washed over her.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:46:22</strong>
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				Amarek smiled and stroked his her belly for a moment as she came around his hand. "See? Your body can't help but respond to the pain, the pleasure... It all winds together, doesn't it?" He smirked evily at her, then started slowly thrusting his hand back and forth in her pussy, the massive object moving slowly further into her pussy, then back out, spreading her impossibly wide with each thrust. Even though she was already cumming, he didn't stop, fucking her as he lowered his mouth down to her breasts. He bit her right nipple, tugging sharply on it with a deep growl as he fucked her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:52:36</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She whimpered as he continued to thrust his hand in and out of her, feeling herself stretch even more, something she would have thought impossible. Her orgasm came to an end, but she wasn't allowed to come completely down, still riding waves of discomfort and pleasure. "Amarek..." she whispered, almost seeming to be pleading with him. She cried out when he tugged at her nipple, back arching, hips starting to move in time with his hand. She was quickly rising to a second climax on the heels of the first, head swimming.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 10:56:42</strong>
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				Amarek grinned. "What is it, Mali?" he purred as he continued to pound his fist into her body. He leaned up and licked her neck before tugging roughly on her ear with his tongue teeth. "Does it&nbsp; hurt? But it feels so good too. I know it does. Your slutty body can't help but respond to it." He chuckled and then spanked her breasts, hitting both quickly in rapid succession before pinching her left nipple, tugging it sharply away from her body. "Are you going to come for me? Yes you are. You know you are. Your body is mine... And I know how every single nerve end works." His hand started moving harder, faster into her body, the bed squeaking loudly under her as he fucked her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:05:53</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She yelped loudly when he smacked her breasts, body jerking from the pain. His words confused her even further, and she whimpered when he pulled on her nipple, writhing beneath him. When he spoke again, she looked up at him, panting for breath, movements becoming uncontrolled again as she spiraled upwards. As his fist worked her harder, she was only able to hang on for a little while before she screamed again, cumming hard, over-worked pussy clenching as hard as it could around his hand as her back arched almost painfully. Ripples of pleasure spread through her sweat-soaked body, setting her nerves to a pleasant fizzle.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:11:23</strong>
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				Amarek laughed. "What a whore!" he snarled as she came around his fist. "See? Your body is so in tune to it now that you can't take it!" As she continued to cum, he slowly opened his hand and pulled it from her pussy with a wet slurping sound. He then lowered his pants around his legs and grabbed his rock hard cock and slammed it into her in one quick thrust, her hole nice and open after the rough fist-fucking. Grabbing hold of her shoulders, he started pounding into her with all of his force, his own body covered in a thick sheen of sweat as he moved in and out of her. "Fuck!" he snarled in pleasure, the bed squeaking loudly under them. Suddenly, he smiled and one hand closed around her throat. Firmly he closed down on her windpipe, closing off her breath supply, controlling it. "I rule you," he snarled. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:19:56</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned as his cock slammed into her, wrapping her legs and arms around him automatically. Confusion and pleasure and pain rolled into one inside the woman, causing her great distress even as she reveled in it. As he fucked her, she thrust her hips up roughly to meet his, glad to be doing something familiar. Even though it was rougher than she was used to, it was comforting. Then he changed the game again, and she gasped as she felt him squeeze down on her neck, watching him with wide eyes. "What..." she whimpered, then bit her lower lip. Part of her wanted to claw at his hand, demand he stop... but he already owed her one punishment. She didn't dare anger him. Not now. She lay still now under him, letting him use her as he pleased.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:24:01</strong>
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				Amarek held her neck as he fucked her, cutting off her air till she was close to passing out. Then he let go and started fucking her even harder for a moment, his hips slamming into hers with a fury as yet unknown, his hips bruising hers. Then he slowed and closed his hand on her neck again, cutting off her air once more, starting the cycle over. He repeated it several times in the course of&nbsp; the next ten minutes before leaned over her and kissed her harshly. "Are you going to cum for me again slut?" he asked, squeezing her neck. "Cum while I choke you? Wouldn't that be awful?" He laughed harshly, then let up for a moment to start really pounding her again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:28:00</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The lack of air was dizzying, and somehow heightened the experience. Even as she came close to losing consciousness, that edge of hunger and need and excitement never fell off. The poor woman's mind was running in circles, shame now added to the mix; how could she be enjoying this? Because she was, and that terrified her. Her eyes were closed tightly now, and every time he cut off her oxygen supply, her fingernails raked over his back, leaving vivid red marks in their wake. She was so close to climaxing again, held back only by the turning wheels of her mind.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:32:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek laughed at the silence that came from her. Suddenly he let out a great bellow and he sank his cock into her pussy balls deep, his cock breaking past the barrier of her cervix, bursting into her womb with one harsh thrust. He thrust a few times inside her there and then he came with another great cry, his hands squeezing her neck tighter as he seeded her belly with copious amounts of cum, blasting her insides with the thick cream as he continued to thrust for several minutes, his eyes rolling back in his head as his cock continued&nbsp; blasting inside her. Finally, he let go of her throat and collapsed on top of her, breathing hard, sweat dripping down his forehead. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:36:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Between the choking and the thrusting and the feel of his seed coating her insides, Malika lost it again. She screamed as she came, the sound muted by the hands at her throat. She jerked and spasmed beneath him, feeling pleasure rocket through her, stronger than it had ever been. When it was over, when they both lay there, spent, she stared up at the ceiling, stunned. It was all so much... too much. Suddenly, the woman burst into shell-shocked tears, putting her hands over her face.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:39:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek looked down at her as she started to cry and he gently slid his cock out of her most likely sore body and then sat back, gently pulling her into his lap. Again, he was gentle for her, the kind master he had always shown himself to be. "Shhhh my darling," he cooed in her ear as he stroked her lustrous black hair, the sweat on their bodies slowly starting to cool. "Shh... It's alright, Mali... It's alright." He kissed her sweetly on the chin, looking into her tear filled eyes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:44:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She clung to him tightly, tucking herself as close to him as she could. She tucked her head under his chin, sobbing into his chest for long minutes before she managed to force some calm on herself. Slowly, her tears came to an end, but she didn't stop holding onto him, clinging as if he were her lifeline. Finally, she looked up at him, eyes still wet. "M-master?" she croaked through a slightly bruised throat. "I... I don't... what..."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:48:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued stroking her hair as they lay there, his arms hugging her tighter. "Shh, Mali, you're just confused," he said gently. "But you're alright, I promise... Just calm down..." Suddenly, he pulled away from her and opened the door, peaking his head out. "Send for some tea," he ordered the guard before going back to her. He gently wrapped her robe around her and kissed her forehead. "Deep breaths, darling. Deep breaths." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She couldn't help the whine that escaped her when he pulled away, but she tried to pull herself together, sitting up in bed, watching him. When she heard his order to the guard, a bit of relief washed over her. Tea... that would be good. She swallowed hard, eyes following him as he returned to her. As he came close, she put her hands on his chest, focusing on his voice. She breathed as he directed, trying to let go of all the emotions that were racing through her. It was okay. He was here, and he was her Amarek again... slowly, she stopped trembling, a much calmer expression taking residence on her face.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 11:56:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and then went to slide his own pants on before gently gathering her up in his arms as a maid came in with a tray for tea with two cups on it. She bowed, then quietly left. He wasn't supposed to... but Amarek let go of her and poured her a cup of tea before putting it in her hands. "Are you feeling better?" he asked after a few quiet moments, smiling down at her, one hand brushing through her hair. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:01:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When he pressed the cup into her hands, Malika's eyes went wide, looking to the tea, then up to him. "I'm supposed to serve you tea." she pointed out, not unreasonably in her mind. Then she took a sip, letting the warm liquid soothe her throat and her nerves. She leaned against him, settling her head on his shoulder, taking a deep breath, then expelling it quickly. "I never knew... that was what you wanted." she whispered suddenly. "I thought... I thought I was pleasing you, all these years... but I wasn't, was I?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:04:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled gently at her. "WHat I want is you Mali," he said gently, kissing her forehead. "All these years of our lovemaking have brought me a kind of pleasure you couldn't imagine... This is just another facet of it." He turned and gently cupped her chin. "But you're avoiding the issue at hand right&nbsp; now. You were deeply affect by what happened yes?" He smiled encouragingly. "Speak freely with me, little Mali. What are you feeling?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:12:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She looked up at him, searching his expression. He would see light bruises on her throat - she was a delicate woman, and his rough handling tonight would have very visible effects on her body. She bit her lip, then took another sip of tea before answering. "I'm so confused." she whispered softly. "I... that was... I shouldn't have enjoyed that, master." she whispered, clearly agonizing over the whole thing. "I am meant to serve you, in whatever way you wish... but there was pain. Pain and pleasure are supposed to be two different things, not..." she bit her lower lip, shaking her head. "I shouldn't have enjoyed that like I did. I have shamed myself." Suddenly, she looked up at him, tears in her eyes again. "You called me a slut." she whispered; the word had simply hurt, not produced any thrill or pleasurable sensation at all.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:15:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek winced. "... You won't hear me do this often my darling, so savor the moment... But I am sorry for that. I got swept up in the heat of the moment, carried away." He gently cupped her face. "It just goes to show you the level of feelings I have for you, Mali... You are the only woman in the harem who I have... partaken in this particular pleasure with." He kissed her forehead. "You see, for some people, pain and pleasure are, or can be linked. You are a rather submissive woman by nature... granted not all the time... but here in my bed you most certainly are." He chuckled. "What you felt tonight, was not wrong in any way, Mali... I want you to understand that. Do you trust me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:22:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Of course I trust you." she whispered, taking another large sip of her tea before moving to set it on a firm surface. Then she returned to him, tucking herself up to his solid warmth. She breathed in his scent - augmented by the cooling sweat on his skin - then looked up into his eyes, searching them. "I still don't understand. You say it isn't wrong, but..." she shook her head, then brushed her nose over his. "And if you enjoy it, why do you not use all of the women this way? We are yours to do with as you will."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:25:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not all women take to such... things as well," he said gently. "I love all the women of my harem... But some of them would resist, some of them would break. Perhaps I'm weaker than my father in that respect: I'm not willing to break a woman... But I am willing to train one."&nbsp; He tipped her chin up, looking into her eyes. "You are special, Mali," he said bluntly. "You are both strong and submissive at the same time. And it ISN'T wrong to feel the things that you did, and to enjoy them. He gently stroked her hair as he pulled her into his lap. "It isn't wrong for pleasure and pain to mix... It felt good, did it not?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:33:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She snuggled up to him, turning his words over in her mind. "It did feel good." she admitted in a whisper, stroking her fingers over his chest. He'd... called her special. She would gladly do anything that supported such a belief on his part. And maybe it really <em>wasn't</em> wrong... she had a lot to think about. Suddenly, a thought came to her, and she looked up at him with wide eyes again. "Are you... really going to punish me? Earlier, while we were... you said..." This was a new realm she was entering, and she wanted to be sure she knew the rules, and how things were going to work.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gave her a wicked smile as he stroked her hair. "I am," he said mildly before soothingly kissing her brow. "But not right now, my darling. I think you've had enough surprises for one night." He chuckled and then kissed her nose. "THAT, will be your next lesson in this sort of play. I think we'll both enjoy it, don't you agree." He chuckled deep in his chest and then slowly laid back with her on the covers, holding her body close to his. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:43:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She blushed, thinking that the punishment would likely be interesting if nothing else. She was quiet for a moment, then peeked up at him. "Does this mean you'll be summoning me more? I know Michelle has been your favorite lately." she couldn't help the slightly bitter tone in her voice; she liked the foreigner, but hated that her master had seemed fascinated with her lately. "And you have been calling on Ruwa a great deal too. I would hate to take your time away from them." She sounded petulant, and she knew it; it was also the first time she'd been obvious about her jealousy towards the other women.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:46:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jealousy, Malika? Really? I thought you were above all that nonsense," he said reproachfully as he reached down and gently flicked her nose. "I love you deeply, but I also love Michelle and Ruwa as well... I love all the women of my harem." He chuckled. "You cannot tell me you do not find Michelle's wonderful body fascinating, or Ruwa's bright innocence captivating. I love each and every one of you... And I need each and every one of you." He nodded firmly, as if that was that. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:52:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her jaw went tight a moment; she didn't want him to need the others. She wanted to be important in a way that no one else was... but she was only a harem member. She couldn't expect... anything more than what he was giving her. "I am sorry, master." she whispered. "I forgot myself. I do love my sisters." But she would get rid of them in a heartbeat if that meant she could have him; she knew that, even if she would never admit it to him. She hid her face in his chest a moment, then looked up at him, wanting to change the subject. "My sisters will be very upset tomorrow." she started, a teasing tone in her voice. "They will think I was beaten by some dark character."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 12:55:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek looked down at her, studying her face. "They may be half right to think so," he said gently. "But that dark character... he is also me. Remember that, Malika." He smiled and then kissed her forehead before pulling back the covers. Gently, he pulled them up their bodies and then sighed contentedly. "Ah... I forgot how nice it is to share a bed with someone for the night." He chuckled. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:01:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled and tipped her head back to kiss his cheek, cuddling up to him, sighing happily. "You are no dark character." she told him. "Even when... even during that. You are my beloved master, no matter what." she nodded firmly, then gave a soft laugh. "I, or anyone in the harem, would be happy to keep you company at night, master. I do not know why you do not call us more often during this time. You have no pretty wife to warm your bed, after all, so you might as well use us for the company."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:03:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned wickedly. "Don't I use you for company though?" he asked innocently before leaning down to kiss her brow. "Perhaps it's because I become like this at night... I'm afraid I will scare one of you darlings." He chuckled and then started gently running his fingers through her hair. "You are right though... No pretty wife to warm my bed... yet." He sounded worried about the idea and a frown marred his lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:07:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She sat up, looking down at him and searching his expression. "You will never frighten me... you know that, right? I may be afraid of how I react, but I will never be afraid of <em>you</em>." she told him softly. "So if you do not wish to be alone at night, please call on me. I want you to be happy master." she told him softly. Then she drew her fingers over his chest before laying back down. "They'll pester you about it until you settle down and have an heir." she told him softly, then laughed. "How about I stop taking the herb to prevent pregnancy, and I will give you a son, and that way, you will not have to be bothered with it until you are ready." she teased.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:17:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek's expression turned severe. "Do not joke about that," he said quietly. "You know what I would have to do if that happened, Malika." He shook his head firmly and then kissed her jaw. "Losing you... would not be worth the thought..." He shuddered and then hugged her tightly. He then smiled down at her, going back to a lighter subject. "Perhaps I shall," he said lightly. "You would love being my permanent night partner, wouldn't you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:22:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"I would." she told him quietly, snuggling. Then, to make up for her earlier misstep, she smiled and shook her head. "But it wouldn't be fair to my sisters. They would think you favored me, when you love us all the same." Fingers of one hand idly stroking his chest, she bit her lower lip. "Master? I... I know you allowed me tutors, to learn to read and write and play the harp... I find... I find that I wish I knew more about your kingdom." she told him quietly. "Once I leave the harm, no one will teach me. I am only a woman, and not even one of noble birth. May I... will you let someone teach me about your realm? History, economy... that sort of thing?" If she knew about those things, maybe she could help him more. Maybe she could be useful, like none of the other women could be. She could count on her fingers the number of women who could even read; she, Michelle and Ruwa were the only women truly interested in learning anything beyond that.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:25:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gave her a long look under the covers, his eyes unreadable for a moment. "And would such a thing make you happy my darling?" he asked gently as he cupped her chin and drew her up a bit so her face was closer to his as he waited for her answer. "Think long and hard about that my dear... Studying the history of the kingdom is quite a different task than learning the harp." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:31:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Was he displeased at her request? She couldn't tell - she hated those times when he was unreadable, even to her. She thought a moment, then nodded. "I would still like to, master." she murmured, then smiled shyly. "I want to understand where your troubles stem from. I know... that I am not very smart. Not like you. But I still want to try and understand." she went quiet a moment, then giggled. "And I will be able to provide you with real conversation at last." she teased. "You must get so bored with talking to us sometimes, master. We are none of us very educated in the ways of the world. We do not have much to talk about." she laughed; it was true, and she knew it.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:33:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled and rubbed his nose against hers. "Silly Malika," he murmured fondly. "You and your sisters are all that brings me joy in this world, and you know it." He hesitated, then sighed. "But if it will make you happy, I shall arrange the lessons for you, first thing tomorrow." He grinned. "Happy now?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:40:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled brightly, then hugged him tightly. "Thank you master." she whispered, then pulled back to kiss him softly. "I <em>will</em> learn how to understand your world." she told him softly, then snuggled up to him again, giving a quiet sigh. "I am glad that we bring you joy, master. But you should have more than us." she chided gently. "What will happen if the new First Woman allows them to be cruel and petty, or doesn't make them take the herb? The last First Woman was like that, and the harem was not a pleasant place. I love my sisters, but most of them haven't two thoughts to string together... and most care more for the lifestyle than they do you. Especially the ones you do not often summon."[size]</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:43:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at that. "When the time comes... I will think of something. To be honest... More than likely if that were the case... Michelle would be next in line for First Woman. She's the only one who's nearly as bright as you are. Ruwa's smart, but she's too young for the job I'm afraid." He chuckled to himself at the thought of her eagerness. "But none of that matters right now." He kissed her on the lips. "For now, YOU are first woman." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:46:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She was quiet a moment, then smiled. "If Michelle will be your choice, I will start teaching her more." she told him quietly. "And the two of us will work to find ways to soften the other women towards her. They dislike her, because she is foreign... but there are ways around that." She nuzzled his neck, then slid her hand down his torso to his abs before drawing it lightly back up. "I love you master." she whispered quietly. "With everything I have. Please don't ever forget that."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:50:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at that. "I know, Malika... I know. I... love you too, my little darling." He kissed her brow. "But now, I believe it is time to sleep, for I am rather weary, as I imagine so are you." He chuckled and then drew her deeper into his arms, holding her easily. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:52:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She nodded, shifting until she was comfortable. "The talking was nice though. We should do it more often." she murmured softly, then gave a soft yawn; now that he'd mentioned being weary, she could feel it. "Good night, my master. I will try to wake early and leave before you are up. so you may carry out your morning as usual." she murmured, closing her eyes.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 13:56:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek wanted to tell her to sleep in late... but it was no use. "Of course my dear," he murmured kindly. His own eyes slid shut and he listened for the sound of her easy breathing. When he heard it, he soon drifted off after her, his body relaxing as he held her close to his side. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 05:52:06</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Several days later, Malika's bruises were largely faded. She had not seen her master since that night - she suspected he was giving her time to heal and think. For some reason, she wasn't jealous when other women were summoned; she knew a part of him that they never would. And now... she'd been gifted with an honor that would not be outshone by anything for a long time.<br><br>Amarek was hosting a small dinner for a group of wealthy merchants who were working to better the city in which they all lived - at least, that's what she'd been told in the message. She was to accompany him, something that had happened only a handful of times that she could remember - harem members did NOT go to functions with their master unless they were part of the entertainment... though Amarek's father had brought members sometimes, in an attempt to make his wife angry.<br><br>Even better than all this, she'd been taken out of the harem quarters, and into the Royal Wing, where Amarek and his family lived. The dressing rooms housed in the harem wing were simply not equipped to deal with this sort of event.... so she was allowed to dress from the royal wardrobe, as there was not enough time to make her a custom piece. She was giddy with excitement as she was escorted to the correct room, eyes shining happily. She was given all day to choose an outfit, and jewelry, and shoes, and to make herself ready. Clothes... she hadn't worn <em>real</em> clothes in a long time. She didn't mind wandering around naked or nearly so... but the thought of being allowed clothes again made her mind soar.<br><br>And so it was that she was brought to where she was to meet with her master, dressed for the first time in eight years. She was dressed all in a soft cream color that looked almost decadent against her skin. Her skirt was long and flowing, the hem just touching the ground - the hem was a little messy, as they'd had to alter it for her height, but it was presentable. On top, she wore a blouse that seemed as if it was cut exactly for her, clinging to her scant curves beautifully without being vulgar, the top few buttons undone to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her collar bone. She'd replaced her golden nose stud for one set with a ruby, and a heavy, ornate gold necklace added delicious weight to her neck. Her ankles were cuffed with gold, and the soft, white leather sandals she wore cushioned her feet. Her hair was not pulled up in it's usual severe set of coils, but neither was it all the way down - that was a sight reserved only for Amarek. Instead, it had been done to appear soft and alluring, a few stray tendrils left to frame her face, which was artfully made up to enhance her natural beauty.<br><br>All in all, she looked lovely and elegant, a sight that would hopefully make her master proud. She agonized over this as she waited for him, trying not to fidget, fingers running lightly over her borrowed necklace.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 05:57:35</strong>
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				After several minutes of waiting, the door to her private room opened and Amarek stepped inside. He was dressed in his white and gold laced royal garb, wearing a long elegant sash that nearly reached the floor. His long, lustrous hair was tied back in a ponytail with a binding made of jade beads and it lay over his shoulder. When he saw her, his breath caught in his throat. She was... stunning to say the least. The clothing enhanced her already natural beauty. A small smile played across Amarek's lips. This&nbsp; was not something he got to see often: her dressed in actual clothes. They suited her quite well. Slowly, he walked over to her and gently took her hand in his, bringing it to his lips. "Mali," he said softly. "You're stunning." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:02:46</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She blushed prettily, quite pleased by his comment. "And master looks wonderful himself." she told him quietly, sincerely. She looked down, going to chew on her lower lip. stopping just in time as she remembered the glossy color lightly applied there. "Master, I hope I will not disappoint you. Please, if I do or say something that embarrasses you, or that is not my place, let me know somehow so I can fix it." She nodded, then peeked up at him, giving a shy smile. "And thank you for inviting me, my master."</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:09:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled and gently cupped her chin, being careful of her makeup. "You won't disappoint me, Mali," he said tenderly. "I know you won't." Again, he kissed her hand and then lightly took it before linking with her arm. "Come, we can't keep our important guests waiting." This was... right. Having her by his side, dressed like royalty. This was where she belonged. It didn't hurt that he couldn't wait till later when he could unwrap her slowly, revealing every layer as he did. That would be quite fun." He chuckled to himself then looked down at her as they started down the hall. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:14:52</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled up at him, nerves eased by his faith in her. She'd been through this part of the palace before... but somehow, it was different when you were wearing clothes that whispered when you walked and were on the arm of the man you loved instead of being escorted naked by a guard. She looked around her as they walked, seeing things as if with new eyes, taking in art and sculptures that she'd never really bothered to look at before. The closer they got to the hall where he would be entertaining his guests, the more tense Malika became on his arm. She <em>had</em> to be perfect. Her behavior was a reflection upon him. When they reached the last set of doors they needed to walk through, her eyes went wide, and she swallowed hard, looking up at him. "I... you're sure I can do this?" she asked in a whisper, completely unsure of her abilities.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:19:48</strong>
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				Gently Amarek started to pet her arm, soothing her as they stood before the last doors. He looked down at her, blue eyes tranquil. "I would not hav ebrought you if I didn't think you could." He nodded and then arched a brow. "You wished to learn more about the kingdom... about what is required to lead it yes? This is part of that... You are a capable woman Malika... Believe in yourself." He nodded, then turned back and slowly started to push the doors open, stepping forward. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:26:52</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">All speech in the room stopped when the doors opened, the small crowd of ten men and their wives turning as one to watch Amarek enter; a brow or two was raised at the lovely young woman at his side - who was she? But of course, no one would dare ask such a thing, not wishing to risk their lord's wrath. Again moving almost as one, everyone in the room bowed to Amarek... and by extension, her. Malika watched with wide eyes, then firmed her chin. If her master said she could do this... then she could. As her eyes swept over the room, they caught on one man in particular, and she suddenly went stock-still, clutching at Amarek's arm, color draining out of her face. If the man at her side followed her gaze, he would see that it was locked on Ismat, the driving force behind the good deeds being done by these men.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:35:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As the men and women in the room bowed to him, he inclined his head, smiling warmly at all present. Then he felt Malika clutching at his shoulder and he flicked his eyes to her before frowning so slightly that none could see it. His eyes scanned the room and he caught sight of Ismat and blinked, noting&nbsp; how she looked at the man. Then firmly, he squeezed her arm. "Chin up," he said calmly so only she could hear. "I do not know what is the matter, but you must hide your emotions right now. You are my... consort for the evening. We can speak in a moment." He then lifted his head and smiled again. "My dear friends," he said in his powerful voice. "I bid you welcome. Here stand the movers and shakers: the men and women who are the driving force behind our recent growth. With your help our nation has grown vastly since the last regime ended. For that you have my sincere thanks." He slowly started walking up the isle, gently guiding Malika along by his side. "As you know, my greatest concern is the welfare of our people, the blood of our great nation, for what is a kingdom without its citizens?" He smiled and then scratched his cheek, pulling the same self-effacing maneuver he had at the mid-summer's party. "Ah... To be perfectly honest, I am&nbsp; not so comfortable with this formal mode of speech." A blatant lie, but there were chuckles that rose up among the audience nonetheless, to which Amarek made a face. His smile became more sincere then. "This dinner, is in your honor. For the incredible service you have done me over the past decade. I thank you from the bottom of my heart, and wish for your continued support." Suddenly, he let go of Malika and did something incredibly humble, and daring... something that no previous master had ever thought of. He bowed to the audience. A gasp arose and then an uncomfortable murmur. Amarek winced, though they could not see it. Perhaps that had not been the best move?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:49:52</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Malika hardly heard his speech making, hardly noticed as they moved through the room. She continued to hold tightly to Amarek, gaze fixed on Ismat. She no longer looked as shell shocked, and was forcing herself to look more composed every second. But still... she heard maybe four of Amarek's words clearly. However, she was jolted back to herself when he bowed to the crowd, eyes flying wide again before going back to their normal size. He... what was he?<br><br>For a moment, it seemed that the dinner would end in disaster before it had even really begun. Then, suddenly, Ismat stepped forward and gave a fluid, graceful bow. "You honor us, my lord." he told the man evenly, reaching up to smooth his salt and pepper mustache. There was a deep sadness to the man, even though he seemed genuinely pleased by Amarek's words and gesture - in his mind, it was good for a ruler to know that at least some of his power depended upon the common man. "My colleagues and I wish only for the bright future of our gem of a city. Working together, we can bring her to heights only dreamed of by our fathers... but I believe none of us can succeed without the hard work and dedication of the others. You have our continued and whole hearted support, my Lord Amarek, for we believe <em>your</em> heart lies within our noble city." He bowed again, to the agreeing applause of his peers. He smiled and straightened, letting his gaze fall to the woman at his lord's side. Something flickered in his expression, some wistful, longing emotion that didn't seem at all sexual - it was covered up quickly as his eyes went Amarek. He smiled, smoothing his mustache again. "I believe the speech section is over. Perhaps we should all get good and drunk now, to celebrate our partnership." he suggested almost impishly - a few of his friends looked good and shocked, while a few others laughed. "Since you have provided the drink and all, I mean." he continued mildly, daring to wink at the younger man.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 06:54:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek stood up and listened to Ismat's speech, his eyes wide. Then they arched and he smiled. "Oh... well, I see we have a sharp-witted old man in our midst," he said almost reproachfully. Then he smiled. "Well, since you saved me some embarrassment, I think I shall let it slide this time." He chuckled and then took Mali's arm again. He genuinely liked Ismat: the man had a good sense of humor about life and knew what he was doing, over all a very capable fellow, and the main force behind the reason economic growth. "Well ladies and gentlemen," he said with a laugh. "You heard our dear friend Ismat.... Shall we take our seats?" He gestured to the long table that had been provided for them and walked over. He took his seat first, followed by Malika, then everyone else was allowed to join them as trays of delicious smelling food were carried in by the servants. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:01:54</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">And again, Malika's eyes were fixed on Ismat. She was able to go through the motions without any trouble, but she was still staring... and people were beginning to notice. Including Ismat himself, though he was far too polite to stare back. But oh how she wanted him too. She wanted him to recognize her, and sweep her up in a hug, and twirl her about the room as he used to. She wanted... she bit down on her lower lip harshly, biting back the tears that were welling up in her eyes. <em>NO</em>. she told herself firmly. She was embarrassing her master. She had to get a grip on herself. Unseen by anyone - except possibly Amarek himself, she curled her hands into tight fists, letting her nails dig into her palms. The sharp pain helped clear her head, and suddenly, she smiled brightly, a warm, personable look coming over her. A few people wondered why they'd ever thought she'd been staring - she was probably just nervous, poor thing. She turned her attention to the merchant and wife pair sitting closest to her and struck up a polite conversation as dinner was served.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:04:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				But Amarek had noticed it... Had been watching her subtly the entire time. He opened his mouth to speak to her, but then she was engaged in conversation, and suddenly his guests to their other side were speaking with him. He smiled politely and began talking as well. So dinner went for a time as the pair were surrounded by company that her master clearly liked. Finally though, he got a chance to lean over and whisper in her ear without catching the attention of too many of their guests, a smile fixed on his lips. "Are you alright? You were staring fairly intensely at lord Ismat earlier." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:10:47</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her eyes flicked to Ismat, and suddenly, tears filled them. "He is my father." she whispered back roughly. "He is my father, and he is alive and well..." she closed her eyes tightly, throat working. Then she looked up at him, emotion blazing in her eyes. "My master, I have never asked you for anything, but I ask you this now... <em>please</em> don't let him leave with the others. Father... and the woman with him, I suppose, though she is not my mother... please call them into a private room so I may speak to him. I beg you." she whispered, lips trembling as she fought to keep from crying. It was the most emotion she'd ever shown to him - usually, he saw only her deep love and content at being his, along with occasional flashes of jealousy. The emotion that filled her now... it was almost as strong as her love for him. Most of the guests were occupied with their dinners and conversation, and didn't notice a thing; others saw only a man and woman having a rather intense conversation and speculated that love was in their lord's future. Only a few suspected anything might actually be wrong</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:13:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek looked down into her eyes, his own unreadable. Something flashed there and he bit his lip. It was his turn to feel jealous; jealous of the love she felt for her father. He was silent for a long time and then he sighed and then smiled. "I... give, Malika. I promise they shan't leave this place with the others." He cleared his throat. "Now then... We have a dinner party to oversee." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:19:12</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"I thank you from the bottom of my heart." she whispered, her hand moving to rest on his thigh a moment, the only discrete touch she could manage. "I will never ask for anything ever again, I swear it." She bowed her head a moment, as if inspecting her fork for flecks, then straightened, that open, friendly expression fixed on her face again. With even greater composure than she'd managed before, she began to converse with the guests, eating dinner daintily and properly. For the rest of the party, her behavior was beyond reproach... and it seemed that she was even quite a hit with some of the guests. One grizzled old man in particular seemed especially fond; after one too many drinks, he declared that if he wasn't already taken, he'd marry her himself, causing her to laugh and blush, while his wife scolded him for acting a fool.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:21:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				At last, the party finally came to a close and the guests started to leave, Amarek thanking them at the door. He had sent Malika, ostensibly back to the harem, though in reality, he'd told her to go prepare some tea and perhaps brandy in the drawing room. "Ah... Ismat," he said, gently touching the man's shoulder, smiling at him. "If you and your lady companion would be so kind as to stay behind... I wish to discuss some business prospects with you in private."&nbsp; He arched a brow at the man, almost daring&nbsp; him to refuse. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:27:26</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ismat blinked, lightly stroking the woman's arm, frowning slightly. "It is... getting late, and my children worry about an old man." he murmured, then gave a smile. "May I send my new wife home without me? She will let my daughters know that all is well, so they will not think I have been waylaid by muggers on my way back. Does that please my lord? Fatin?" he murmured, looking to the much younger woman. "Will you do that for me? And tell that grandson of mine that I will tell him about the party tomorrow." he kissed her temple, then both looked to Amarek, waiting for his permission for the woman to take her leave.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:31:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek thought a moment, then smiled and nodded. "Please, be my guest," he said pleasantly to the woman. Then he turned to one of the guards at the door. "Bakval... Escort the lady Fatin back to her place of residence... It would be in poor taste to have a lady walk by herself... Who knows what could happen." The guard bowed, then escorted Fatin from the room. "Well then, lord Ismat... If you would kindly follow me." He drew the man aside and down the long corridor to his drawing room. Stopping there, he took a deep breath and then pushed the door open for him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:40:10</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ismat followed after the man, curiosity clear on his expression. That he wanted to discuss business prospects was ridiculous... so what exactly was this about? When the door to the room opened, it revealed Malika, standing by the window, fidgeting with her necklace as she stared outside. On the small table in front of the couches there was tea with four cups, as well as a large decanter of brandy with two small glasses for the men. Ismat frowned, hesitating. "Ah, my lady. Had I known you would be joining us, perhaps I would have had my wife stay..." he trailed of as Malika turned to him, so much emotion in her face that he didn't know what to say. <br><br>She managed to wait until the door was closed, so her weakness wouldn't be seen by the whole world. Then she crossed to him, tears in her eyes as she reached up to lightly stroke his mustache, giving a choked laugh. "Mother would never have let you grow that." she whispered, shaking her head. "She got angry if you had any stubble left at all." she hesitated, then lifted her eyes to eyes. "Daddy?" she whispered, pain and love and joy mingled in her voice.<br><br>Ismat, unnerved, stared at her a moment. "My dear young woman, I do believe you have me confused..." Suddenly he stopped and looked at her... really looked. Beyond the makeup and the change that years had wrought... and suddenly saw his daughter. "My little Lia?" he gasped, suddenly cupping her cheek with one hand. "Dear gods above, could you really be..." Suddenly, he swayed, the shock hitting him hard. She cried out and moved to steady him, wrapping an arm around him.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:43:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek moved in at that point and gently put his hands on the man's shoulders. "Why don't we all sit?" he asked kindly as he looked over Ismat's shoulders at Malika. "Mali... Would you pour a glass of brandy for lord Ismat? I think he needs it." With that said, the master guided the man to a chair and sat him down in it before taking the large comfy one across, waiting for Mali to join them. "I apologize for the sudden shock," he said to Ismat. "She said she had to see you no matter what... I have difficulty resisting her at times." He chuckled. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 07:55:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Mali was reluctant to turn away from her father, but did as she was told, moving to pour two glasses of brandy, leaving one in reach of Amarek just in case he wanted some too - it would have been rude not to. When Ismat was settled, brandy in hand, the woman took a seat near him, unwilling to get too far away. She managed to be quiet while the older man took several sips of the liquor, steadying himself, and even let him speak first. When he did, she was surprised to find it wasn't to her; instead, he was offering a sympathetic smile to Amarek.<br><br>"I often had the same trouble when she was young. She would look at me and smile.... and I could not resist her anything." His eyes went to Malika, and pain was suddenly apparent on his face. "This is where you ran off to Lia? With not one word to your family of where you had gone?" She opened her mouth to speak, shock clear in her expression, but he held up a hand. "No. You <em>will</em> let me finish, young lady." he told her, eyes flashing. He didn't even stop to consider that Amarek might have a problem with the way he spoke to the woman. "Your mother worried herself sick for years. She was always seeking out traders from other cities and speaking of you, on the off chance that they had seen you. She raved about you as she lay dying in fever." Again she tried to interrupt, but he plowed ahead, not willing to lose steam. "Your sisters continued to put off finding husbands, convinced that you would come back, insisting that you should be married first. I..." Tears of anger and frustration filled his eyes. "I thought we were close, Malika." The use of her full name cut into her like a knife. "I was dying, and you didn't even think to tell me goodbye. You abandoned your family when we were at our lowest. You left us so you could come live a life of luxury." he watched her a moment; she was crying unable to handle his anger. "I am glad your mother isn't here to know this." He finished, and that broke her completely, and she began to sob into her hands.<br><br>"That's not... I didn't..." she tried, but it was no use; she didn't have the breath for speech.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:02:49</strong>
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				Amarek's brow twitched, but he calmly listened to the man as he spoke, sipping at his brandy. When he was done, and Malika sat there sobbing, the master closed his eyes, and then took a deep breath. "Well... I don't think that was entirely called for," he said gently, reproachfully to her father. "As I understand it... there were... extenuating circumstances for Mali coming here." He blinked. "Incidentally, she is a member of my harem... not a courtesan... But beyond that..." He smiled. "I looked into the Records when I took over for my father. I wanted to know everything... No, perhaps needed is a better way to say it. There are records for everything you know... Malika was not selected. She was sold by slavers to my father." He glanced sidelong at Malika. He knew quite well that she wasn't aware of how much he knew of her past. But since she could not speak for herself, he had to defend her... from her own father no less. "Ordinarily, I would not tolerate such... insults directed at one of my darlings... however, you are her father, so I am trying to be patient and understanding."<br><br>Suddenly, he turned to Malika and offered her a napkin to wipe her eyes. "Why don't you speak for yourself, my darling Mali?" he asked gently, urging her on, his blue eyes soft for her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:14:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Slavers?" Ismat asked, looking a little startled. Then he shook his head, anger still there - but beneath that, there was a deep pain. This had reopened wounds for both of them that had never really healed, and now they were festering in the air. "Her things were gone, there was no sign of a struggle. If she had been taken, we would have moved the earth to find her."<br><br>"Ra'd!" Mali suddenly cried out; she'd ignored the napkin and grabbed onto Amarek's hand, clutching at it convulsively. "He said he'd tell you... he said it was the only way!" She looked at her father with wide pleading eyes, hoping he would listen to her. "He... he said..."<br><br>"Do not drag your brother into this." the older man told her softly. "It is because of him that I yet li-" Suddenly, it clicked. He went still, and as Malika and Amarek watched, his face transformed into a mask of rage. "That lying..." He took a deep breath, then reached for the brandy decanter himself, filling his glass to the brim and slamming it down. Then he stood up and paced the room a moment before moving to the wall. Suddenly, with a loud snarl, he slammed his fists into it with a resounding thud. Then he looked to Amarek, clearly wanting to do nothing more than wring the neck of his eldest. Still, he managed to get himself under control again. "Forgive me. I forgot myself." It was not just for the that outburst... it was for what he'd said earlier too, though it was the only apology the lord would get. <br><br>Malika however... he crossed back to her and knelt in front of her, lightly taking her free hand. "My poor darling girl. Forgive me. I never expected this." Suddenly, he was crying as well, his other hand moving to cup her cheek. "Lia, don't cry. Please. I am sorry."</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:21:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek watched the pair of them a moment as he held onto Malika's had, gently stroking it with the other, remaining calm through all of this. "It seems I am missing a piece of this story," he said gently to the two of them. "Though I can probably guess at its contents. Oh both of you stop your blubbering!" he gave another napkin to the man kneeling before his daughter. "Father and child have been reunited... Is this not a moment for celebration?" He smiled at the pair of them. "Ismat... rise you silly old man. I did not bring you two together for this... I wished, at least, for a moment of happiness for you." Though at what cost to himself, he wondered bitterly.&nbsp; "Malika, you too, dry your eyes..." Suddenly he rose and stepped away from them. "I... shall leave you two. I think you have much to discuss." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:25:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Master?" she asked, then gently pulled away from her father and moved to him, leaning up to kiss his cheek; she wasn't sure how he would feel about a more intimate kiss in front of another person. "I thank you, my master." At that, Ismat went slightly stiff; the part about her being a harem member was fully sinking in, it seemed. "I... would you..." How to say she wanted to see him when this was over, without asking it of him? "Shall I have a guard bring me to your rooms in an hour or so?"</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:32:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at that then leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. "I'm going to make you beg later just for that," he said teasingly in her ear where her father couldn't hear, his eyes sparkling a moment. Then he pulled back and gently stroked her hair. "Of course, Mali," he murmured. "I would find that most agreeable." He then cleared his throat and gestured to Ismat. "Lord Ismat... When you are finished with your daughter, a guard will escort you out... We shall speak again soon I think." With that, he turned on his heel and silently left the pair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:38:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The hour flew by in a whirlwind for father and daughter, not nearly enough time to process all that had happened. Still, they confined their visit to only that, and soon after that marker had appeared, there was a knocking at Amarek's door. It was Malika; she looked disheveled compared to her earlier appearance, make up ruined, tear tracks running down her cheeks. Her clothes were rumpled, and her hair was starting to fall out of it's pins... and yet, she was still beautiful, perhaps even more so. She looked to the guard at her side and gave a tired smile, nodding. Then, before Amarek gave her permission - shocking the poor young guard - she entered his rooms, closing the door behind her softly.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:48:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek turned as the door opened and he looked into her eyes, his own unreadable. For a moment, no words passed from his lips. "... It is selfish of me, but I thought for a moment that you would run away with him," he said softly as he looked at her. Slowly, he walked towards the small, frail looking woman. "... Did you manage to come to an understanding with your father?" he finally asked, gently cupping her tear-stained cheek as he spoke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:51:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">At his first words, she bit her lower lip, then closed her eyes and leaned into his touch. "We talked, and we hugged, and we cried... and then I told him goodbye. I know the rules... I can't... ever see him again." Pain laced her voice. "We of the harem have no families outside of our sisters. It is just... good to know that he is alive." She was quiet a moment, and then she looked up at him. "He wants to try and buy me back from you." she told him softly. "He wants me to come home. To... to my old home, I mean."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 08:54:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gazed deeply into her eyes as he continued to gently stroke the side of her face. He was silent again, thinking to himself. "And? Do you wish to go back with him?" he asked gently. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:01:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She was quiet for a long time, wondering how to answer. "I love him, and I miss him." she told Amarek softly, not willing to lie to him. "To go back... might be a good thing for a while." Then she reached up and lightly took his hand, searching his eyes. "But <em>you</em> are first in my heart. He knows I am well, and he will tell the rest of my family; I know that he is alive, and how the rest of my family is doing. I will be able to see him when you banish me from the harem.... I will not leave early for anything. Not even my father." She was quiet for a moment, and then she spoke again, even if she knew she shouldn't be asking, that she had no right to know the answer. "Would you really have let me go?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:03:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek thought about how to answer that question as he slowly, gently pulled her into his arms, cradling her small body against his as he lowered his head and breathed in her scent, sighing softly as the tension flowed from his body. He looked to the ceiling, again taking his time to answer her properly. "If... If you had asked me, and it was truly what you wanted... If it was something that would bring you great happiness. Then yes. I would have let you go," he said simply. "It pains me to even say it... But it is the truth." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:07:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">He would... put her happiness above his own? Snuggling up to his warmth, slipping her arms around his waist, she thought about that a moment. "Master?" she asked softly. "May I have permission to call you by your name whenever we are alone? I use it now sometimes, but..." She blushed, hiding her face in his chest. "Forgive me. That was stupid. Forget I asked."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:10:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled. "You may," he said before arching a brow. "So long as you don't forget yourself when we are in public, or with the other girls... Though I think perhaps Michelle and Ruwa would understand." He squeezed her tightly to him then and then lowered his head and rested it on top of hers. "You were very lovely tonight at dinner," he murmured into her hair. "I am so proud of you, Mali... You have no idea." He gently stroked her hair and then kissed her brow. "My guests were enthralled by you... You were clearly the talk of dinner." He chuckled and then pulled back slightly. "Bringing you... was the&nbsp; right choice, as I knew it to be." He grinned. "And... I have to admit that seeing you fully clothed is... alluring in a different way." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:15:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"I won't forget." she told him quietly, then blushed at his praise, pleased that she'd done alright. "I tried to talk of interesting things... it seemed to go fine." Then he mentioned her clothing, and she looked up at him, blinking. "Clothing, alluring?" she asked, blinking. "I thought men simply liked to see women <em>out</em> of clothing." It was rare to see her utter lack of knowledge of men come out - but she'd only ever really known two after all, her only experiences gotten in the harem. Her information was a bit... skewed.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:19:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek pulled back, his eyes sparkling. "My dear, while I love your beautiful naked body, there is something about clothing at times that... enhances things. It's like unwrapping a present." He chuckled, then lowered his mouth to her hand, kissing it gently. "There's something titillating about the whole experience." He grinned, his blue eyes flashing. Suddenly he spun her towards him, her skirt whirling about her as he pulled her back into his arms. "You look lovely in that finery, Mali," he repeated. "So lovely that I am having trouble restraining myself from simply ripping it off you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:24:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She squeaked when he spun her, then laughed happily, the tension and pain from her earlier encounter with her father rolling away in his presence. When he mentioned ripping her clothing off, she blinked, then giggled. "Well they are technically your clothes, so you could if you wanted, Amarek." she told him, a thrill running through her at the thought that she could call him that now. "But it would be a waste. They're very pretty." Suddenly she laughed again, wrapping her arms around him. "I love you." she told him, eyes sparkling at him, <em>for</em> him. "Thank you for being so absolutely wonderful."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at that. "Perhaps I shan't then," he said gently. "You look so gorgeous in them... I would like to see you dressed as such again some time." He Slid his arms around her and his smile grew at her confession of love for him. "And I love you, my little Mali," He whispered. "It is impossible for me to not be wonderful around so caring and lovely a woman." He gently cupped the side of her face and tipped her head up so that he could gaze deeply into those sparkling eyes. They drew him in so masterfully, melted his heart so easily. He leaned in and softly placed his lips to hers in a sweet, deep kiss, his eyes sliding shut. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:37:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She kissed him back warmly, lovingly, pressing up against him. The kiss was long and wonderful, but all good things must come to an end. Eventually, she pulled back, giving a soft, happy sigh. She looked into his eyes, searching them, then suddenly looked terribly shy, and a little uncertain. She might be opening a can of worms here. "Amarek... does it... bother you that your father had me first?" she asked, pleading with the gods that he wouldn't get angry with her until she'd reached her point.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:41:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek frowned slightly at that question. "You're... asking if it bothers me that my father had you..." He blinked then finally caught her meaning. "Humph... I suppose in certain ways, it does in fact irk me... quite a bit actually. I hated that man... And don't lie to me, so did you." He smiled.&nbsp; "So yes... It does... sometimes... But I still have you, so I try not to let it annoy me too much." He quirked his head to the side. "What brought this on though? It's sort of a strange question to be asking." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:48:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She licked her lips nervously; too late to back out now. "I was just thinking, the other day... it could be terribly frustrating. I'm second hand... a used toy. Even if you love a used toy, it doesn't change the fact that someone else got to play with it first." She lifted a hand to his face, stroking his skin softly. "And almost every day, I wish that I could be a new toy for you." She blushed, then looked down. "And then I had a thought. There's... part of me that's never been touched. That you could have, and it would only be you, forever. I want to give that to you, Amarek." She reached behind herself and grabbed one of his hands, slowly sliding it down her body until it was cupping one of her firm, round ass-cheeks; she did hope he'd get the message. She didn't think she could bear to say it out loud. "So it's yours, if you ever want it."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:52:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek listened to her, a quizzical look on his face as he watched her. That slowly vanished as it dawned on him what she meant. At that point, his hand was cupping her bottom, and his eyes were very wide. Slowly they narrowed, and a quirky smile crossed his lips. He licked his lips and then gently squeezed that soft, pert mound, kneading her flesh through her skirt and underwear as he leaned in. "It?" he asked as he gently licked the shape of her ear, his blue eyes sparkling. "What's mine if I want it, Mali?" he was teasing her a bit, but he wanted her to be clear about it... This was a brave thing she was doing; offering her bottom to him like this. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:59:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gave a quiet sigh as his fingers squeezed her, letting her hands come up to rest on his chest. He'd gotten it. Good. Then he spoke, and her eyes went wide, a flush covering her cheeks as she stared up at him. It was strange; eight years as a harem member, and she could still look innocent as a virgin. "I.... you know..." she squirmed, embarrassed. "<em>It.</em> My..." she blushed deeper, then leaned up, putting her mouth to his ear. "My <em>bottom</em>, Amarek." she told him in a whisper. "It's the only part of me your father never touched. I want it to be yours."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 10:04:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled at that and then gently pulled her body back into his by her bottom. "You're cute when you blush," he said softly, his blue eyes sparkling. He appreciated what this meant to her... What she was talking about could be a very scary thing for most women. Slowly, he leaned down and nuzzled his nose against her neck as his hand slid from her ass to gently wrap around her waist. "I want it, Malika... I want it very much, the last of your virginity." He gently licked her neck, or rather, what was exposed of it, then pulled back to look into her eyes. "And I want it tonight." Then, firmly, he kissed her, his hands holding her fast against his body as his tongue swiped over her lips. After a moment, he pulled back, eyes sparkling. "Well? Still want to give me it?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 10:10:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She kissed him back warmly, hands reaching up to remove the band that held his hair back; despite the lovely appearance of tonight's beaded tie, she let it fall carelessly to the ground so she could delve her hands into his silky hair. When he pulled back and asked his question, she pretended to think a moment, then suddenly giggled. "Only if you seduce me." she teased. "I've never been seduced before. It might be fun." She laughed, then leaned up and kissed the tip of his nose. "Of course I still want to give it to you, silly." she murmured softly, voice full of tenderness.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 10:14:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at that and gently cradled the side of her face, his own expression soft. "I promise to do just that, sometime in the future," he said before wagging his brow. For now though, I have something else in mind, what with you wearing all that lovely clothing." He gently fingers the hem of her blouse, then kissed her neck. "I want you to put on a show for me right now... Something to put us both in the mood. Suddenly, he pulled back and walked to the edge of the bed where he sat down. "I want you to strip for me," he said commandingly, his blue eyes on her. "Nice and slowly. Then... And only then, will I take your anal virginity." He smiled up at her. "After much preparation of course." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 10:27:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"I should hope there would be much preparation." she retorted, though her expression was soft. "You're very big, after all." She smiled at him, then bit her lower lip, thinking. She'd never stripped for anyone, wasn't sure of how to go about it... she took a deep breath, then offered him a shy smile. "If I do it wrong, tell me please, so I can fix it." she murmured. Then she blinked, holding up a finger. "Hold that thought." she slipped off her sandals and turned, walking to the small table beside his bed. She carefully removed all of the extra jewelry she'd been given for the night, laying it down carefully. Only then did she return to standing in front of him, a few feet away. She blushed, then closed her eyes. That might make this easier, at least at first.<br><br>Slowly, sensually, she ran her hands over her body, wanting to tease him, pretending to himself that it was his hands moving over her. She cupped her small breasts and squeezed, then moved one hand to the buttons of her blouse. Slowly, she undid one, two... three. Then she stopped, letting it slide off of her shoulders, revealing more skin without completely baring her breasts. Her hands started to run over her own body again, one sliding under the hem of her shirt to play over her stomach, a strip of it bared to him. She opened one eye, venturing a peek at him, wanting to know if she should continue on like this, or try something new.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 10:32:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled to himself as he watched her take off all the jewelry. "They suit you," he said gently as he watched her. "The jewelry I mean. You looked so beautiful tonight, Mali... Words cannot express it." He fell silent though as she began her show. He leaned forward, resting his hands on his knees as slowly the buttons of her blouse came undone. Tantalizing bits of flesh were shown to him, but in an almost maddening way, it wasn't enough. And that excited him greatly. It was this that he had been hoping for in part, this teasing. When she opened her eyes, she would see that they were transfixed upon her, that deep fire burning in them, a powerful lust that only grew stronger by the minute. She would see the shape of his cock within his pants, tenting out the front of the white material. "Don't... stop," he growled softly watching&nbsp; her every move. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 10:47:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">That gave her enough courage to keep her eyes open, watching him; they almost seemed to become part of the teasing. Pulling her hand out of her shirt, she undid the remaining few buttons... but didn't pull off the blouse right away. Instead, she let it hang on her shoulders, a vertical strip of skin on her torso revealed, the curves of her small breasts just visible. She slid her hands down her chest, then to the waistband of skirt; carefully, she found the fastenings, undoing them. Her thumbs hooked in the material, and she began to slowly lower it. <br><br>Beneath, she wore white lace panties that offered tantalizing glimpses of her mound in and of themselves, adding to the show. She wouldn't let the skirt simply fall, instead bending so she could lower it at the same slow pace; for a few moments, her shirt flapped open, revealing her chest to her along with her toned legs. Finally, the skirt was all the way down, and she stood, shirt closing again as she stepped from the pooled fabric. Then her hands began to move over her body again, touching, teasing herself; she was starting to get a little turned on. She locked her eyes on his face, then dipped one hand down the front of her panties, cupping her pussy a moment before pulling it back out; there was just the tiniest bit of dew on her fingers. Delicately as a cat, she licked it off, then smiled. "Shirt or underwear, Amarek?" she asked softly, wanting his input.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 10:53:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time her hand slid down the front of her panties, Amarek was breathing raggedly through his nose, his cheeks flushed with desire as he watched her. When she asked her question, his eyes were still on her fingers which she had so casually licked. "What?" he asked in a slightly raspy voice before shaking his head to clear it. There was a slight wet spot forming on the front of his pants, his precum smearing against the fabric from his massive erection. He swallowed and then looked her body up and down again. "... Take off the shirt," he finally managed as he started to slowly knead his stiff cock through his pants, trying to get his breathing back under control. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:04:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She'd never thought the act of removing her clothes could have this kind of effect on a man; she'd always thought the fun came once they were off... it seemed she had to revise such thoughts. A heady rush filling her at the thought of what she was doing to him, she smiled, and nodded. "The shirt then." she agreed softly. She peeled it off as slowly as she could, then let it fall to the floor to join her skirt, breasts now revealed to him, nipples puckered and hard. Her hands moved to cup them, and then she squeezed down hard, giving a quiet moan and arching her back. "When I touch myself, Amarek." she started in a whisper, hands letting go, the fingers of one going to pluck firmly at her left nipple. "On days when you don't summon me, or right now... whenever I lay my hands on my body, I pretend it's you." Her free hand slid down her stomach again, dipping beneath the white lace as she spread her legs; he would be able to just make out one finger slipping inside of her cunt, pumping in and out for a moment. "It's you touching me, doing things to my body that I'd never let anyone else do... you may not be with me, Amarak, but every night, you bring me to orgasm." Her hand left her underwear, and she traced her finger up her torso, leaving a shining trail of her juices. When it got high enough, she engulfed the whole digit in her mouth, sucking on it obscenely, making little noises of enjoyment. Some small part of her wanted to find out how far she could push him, how much he could take before he grabbed hold of her and took care of his need; they had all night to explore the loss of her anal virginity; right now, he seemed to need some relief, and she was going to tease him until he took it from her.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:09:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek was breathing even harder if that was possibly, his face a dark red color as he tried to restrain himself, his eyes fixed on her hand as it dipped between her legs. At her words, a small groan escaped his lips. Still he did not move. Letting go of his cock, he held onto the legs of his pants, squeezing down tightly. He recognized and understood this was a game, that she was teasing him now. Still he did not move on her, watching as she sucked at her finger, the way her nipples hardened. "Is... that so?" he rasped, the dark stain on the front of his pants growing even darker as he watched her. When he did finally attack, it would be wild and powerful. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:22:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled and let her finger pull from her mouth with a loud popping noise. "Oh yes." she told him fervently. "Your hands do the most wonderful things, even when you're not attached. Shall I show you?" she asked, feigning innocence. Then she smiled, shaking her head. "But first... I was commanded to strip." She raised her hands in the air, stretching as if completely unconcerned with what was going on. Then she suddenly turned away from him, hooking her fingers into the waistband of her panties. Very slowly, she pulled them over the curve of her bottom, revealing it to him inch by inch. Once the fabric was bunched around her thighs, she bent over, legs spread wide, giving him a lovely view.<br><br>"Tell me to show you, Amarek." she encouraged softly. "I promise you won't be disappointed." She moved a hand between her legs again, one finger running over her pussy lips, tracing them. She was clearly excited now, her juices beginning to flow, her scent coloring the air. "Or do you want to tell me what to do with <em>my</em> hands?" she asked softly, voice husky. "Either way, you're responsible, Amarek. You are responsible for every climax I ever achieve." Two fingers plunged quickly into her cunt, and she moaned in pleasure before starting to stretch herself. "Does that knowledge please you?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:29:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek let out a breath, somewhere between a whine and a moan as she spoke, his eyes now on her slippery pussy, his cock twitching wildly in his pants as she fingered herself. "I... You..." Suddenly, it was too much, and the&nbsp; man almost literally snapped. With a bellow, he stood up and moved in behind her. He yanked her to her feet with one quick movement, then slammed her up against the wall kissing her hard on the mouth, harder than ever before, bruising her lips as he thrust his tongue deep inside. he fumbled between their bodies and then suddenly, his hard cock was against her slippery entrance, pants around his feet. Without any concern for her preparedness, the man suddenly slammed all of his cock home in her cunt with a satisfied growl. He pulled back and looked into her eyes as he ground himself into her, stirring her insides with his member. Then he slowly pusher her up the wall till she was at a more manageable height. Immediately, his hips started moving, his cock pounding into her with a wild fervor so intense it was terrifying. This was almost beyond even a hard fucking, verging on sexual battery as he took his pleasure in her pussy, his eyes wild. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gasped as she was slammed against the wall, watching him with wide eyes. Then his lips were on hers, and she was kissing him back, accepting his rough treatment as what she deserved after teasing him like that... and it was so delicious anyway. When his cock thrust its way inside, she cried out, back arching, her arms wrapping around him tightly. She moaned as stirred inside of her, meeting his gaze evenly. As he pushed her up the wall, she wrapped her legs around him as well, squeezing down on and massaging his cock with her inner walls. Then he was spearing her, and she cried out again, raking her nails over his back, leaving vivid red marks in her wake. It was savage, and almost frightening, yes... but part of her relished this, loved that she could bring this out in him. As he took her, she felt herself starting to rise already, a light sheen of sweat covering her body as she clung to him, panting for breath. "Amarek..." she moaned, then hid her head in his shoulder a moment before suddenly biting down hard, sucking at his flesh at the same time.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:45:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek's back arched in pain as she&nbsp; raked her fingernails down his back. He loved that feeling: of having a woman trapped beneath him, clawing at his back as he fucked her silly. He snarled again when she bit into his shoulder and then lowered his hands to her bottom, squeezing it viciously hard for a moment as he sped up his fucking, going even faster as&nbsp; she slammed into the wall. The teasing had been too much, and his already overstimulated senses were close eto blowing. He started grunting as he pounded her into the wall, rutting like animals as they were. "Fuck... fuck... fuck..." Suddenly he bellowed the word loudly and sank his cock balls deep inside her, his hands suddenly grabbing her breasts and squeezing down hard as he came, his cock expanding in her pussy as he sprayed her walls with buckets of his thick cream, hips still making short, jabbing thrusts. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:52:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She screamed as she came, her climax arriving as he coated her walls with his seed. Her pussy fluttered around his cock, grasping at it, milking it, almost greedily trying to draw it further inside. She clung to him with every bit of strength that she had as they both slowly started to come down from the dizzying heights. Her fingers ran through his hair, stroking, while her mouth found the area she'd bitten and began to soothe it with soft kisses and licks even as she struggled to catch her breath.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:54:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, Amarek let her body down the wall as she kissed his neck, laughing in a shaky, soft voice as he wrapped his arms around her. His cock slipped from her pussy, followed by a slimy trail of his cum. "God...I love you, Malika," was the first thing he said before kissing her lovingly on the lips, his eyes shining for her. He wiped the sweat from his brow, then frowned. "I did not hurt you I hope." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 11:58:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled, shaking her head before laying it on his chest. "No. There will be bruises... but you did not hurt me." she told him quietly, nuzzling her cheek against his chest. Suddenly, she started to giggle. "It is a good thing you are flexible." she teased, looking up at him impishly. "If you had stubbornly insisted on taking my..." she blushed, whispering the word, "<em>bottom</em> just now, I would not have been able to walk straight for months."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:00:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek laughed. "Believe me, your lovely bottom was the last thing on my mind at that moment," he said with a smile. "Besides... That would be drawing a line in the sand even I am not comfortable with. Submissive behavior and domination are one thing... But we have to be careful, or I could really hurt you." he&nbsp; grinned and then nipped her nose. "That, and when I saw you playing with yourself, my head kind of snapped I think. All I can think about was burying myself inside of you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:06:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled, then leaned up to kiss him before pulling away. "We should play more with clothes." she teased. "You can get me a whole wardrobe to wear and take off just for you." she laughed, taking his hand. Without waiting for orders or being asked, she started to lead him toward the bathing area of his chambers, thinking they could both do with a soak. As she tugged him along, she looked back at him, expression thoughtful. "It is good... that the other women of the harem do not see you like this." she told him softly, then smiled warmly. "It is even better that you have allowed me to see this part of you. I am your First Woman after all."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled and wrapped his arms around her body&nbsp; from behind. It was an awkward position to walk in, but he wanted to hold her for a moment. "Yes you are... and a very special first woman at that," he murmured into her ear as they stepped into the bathing area, the steam rising from the large pool in the center. "Perhaps I shall get you your own wardrobe for&nbsp; such a thing... It was an incredible turn-on I must admit... I thought I was going to go mad... Now, let's get into the water!" He suddenly smacked her bottom open palmed, making a loud "whack" sound as he did, her flesh jiggling slightly as he grinned before dipping his toes into the water. He sighed and then sank down onto the steps, the water up to his waist. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:14:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She yelped when he spanked her, surprised, then laughed and shook her head. "You are just like a little boy sometimes." she informed him. She didn't join him in the pool right away, instead taking a few moments to pull all of the little pins out of her hair, letting the black mass cascade down her back. She sighed and ran her hands through it, then sank into the water at his side. "My hair is getting too long... I need it trimmed again." she murmured idly, laying her head on his shoulder. "Or maybe I will cut it off." she teased. Of course, she would never do such a thing; she adored her hair, and it was the one thing she was vain of.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:16:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You do and I will never forgive you!" Amarek admonished, his eyes wide. "I love your long hair... It's so beautiful and silky." He gently ran his fingers through the tresses and then wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "A trim is fine though, if you think&nbsp; it needs it." He smiled and then kissed her forehead gently. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:23:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She looked up at him, a deep content in her eyes. If only every day could end like this... she sighed happily and ran a finger over his chest, then lazily started to trace a trail downwards. "How will you prepare me?" she asked him suddenly, curious. "Will you use just your fingers? No... you will have to use oil too, yes? Like when you put your whole fist inside of me?" she seemed genuinely interested. She'd never been 'prepared' for a first time before.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:26:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek lazily watched her fingers trail downward, a small smile on his lips as he started answering her questions. "Fingers yes, oil yes," he said mischievously.&nbsp; "Though in a tight situation, saliva can be used as a substitute." He arched a brow. "Do you really want me to ruin the surprise for you, or would you just like me to&nbsp; start prepping you now while we're in the bath? That way it'll be a bit less messy to clean up all the oil... Speaking of which, their should be a lamp of scented oil on the far side&nbsp; of the bath. If you want me to start warming you up, then fetch it for me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:31:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She thought a moment, then leaned up and kissed him quickly before going to the fetch the lamp. She brought it back dutifully, setting it on the side of the pool as she settled next to him again. "I am sorry, I am just curious. I've never been prepared. It is exciting." She looked up at him with wide, sparkling eyes, clearly eager. "If you would like, Amarek, I would enjoy being a part of this process now."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:34:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gave her an amused look and then laughed before kissing her soundly. "Alright then... We shall commence." He suddenly stood up, the water dripping over his muscular form as he went to the top step of the pool and then sat down on it,&nbsp; only his legs in the water. He spread them and then gestured for her to come to him. "I want you to stand right in front of me and bend over," he ordered softly. "You may use the bar to lean against." He gestured to the metal pole that was used as a railing to climb into the pool. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:38:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She watched him stand, admiring the way the water fell from his body, then stood and did as she was told, bending over before him. She leaned on the metal bar, almost liking the cold feel of it against her breasts; it was interesting. Turning her head so she could somewhat watch him over her shoulder, she smiled. "Do not do anything untoward back there, Amarek." she teased lightly.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:41:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gave her a mildly reproachful look and then suddenly spanked her again. "Shush," he said gently as he picked up the oil and put it close at hand. He reached up and gently started to squeeze and caress her ass, his fingers kneading the globes. "I love your bottom," he murmured. "So sweet and soft, perfectly shaped. He chuckled, then planted a kiss on the right cheek before slowly parting them to get a good look at her pucker. He stared a moment, then leaned forward and blew cold air over it, watching her ring for a reaction, a wicked look in his eyes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:47:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She squeaked at the spank, then giggled, unable to help a small fidget of excitement. When his hands began to move over her ass, she gave a quiet sigh, pushing back slightly into his touch. As he spoke, she blushed prettily - that deepened when he kissed her. Then he was parting her cheeks, and a thrill ran through her; she squirmed again, feeling a little dirty; this was not a thing many women did, or at least that's what she understood from the harem. The feel of cool air moving over her hole caused her to give a little noise of surprise, while the ring instantly tightened even more, as if to prohibit entry.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 12:50:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled and then&nbsp; kissed her right ass cheek again before slowly running the pad of his index finger around the crinkled little star of her anal ring. "How are you feeling right now?" he asked teasingly. He wanted to make sure she was still comfortable as he did this. Gently, the thumb of that hand dipped into her pussy, squelching through her wetness as he continued to slowly caress her hole with his dry finger. He pressed firmly on the center, but did not try to break the ring. "Relax," he murmured. "This will go much more smoothly if you relax." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 13:03:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She sucked in a breath when he touched her there, closing her eyes. It felt... forbidden, and that made it even more exciting. At his question, she smiled and looked over her shoulder again. "I am very excited. A little nervous, but I trust you, Amarek." she nodded, moaning as his thumb made it's way through her folds. She licked her lips, then nodded when he spoke again. Even being too excited could get in the way... so she took a deep breath, letting her body relax.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 13:08:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled as her body finally relaxed, then slowly removed his hand. He picked up the lamp of oil and poured a steady flow down her crack, gently rubbing it into her skin before scooping up a large dollop, slathering it all over her fingers. THe oil would feel slippery almost slimy against her skin. He set the lamp down, then again parted her cheeks to stare at her ring, his not slippery finger rubbing over her shiny, crinkled hole. Suddenly, he started to push inward with a firm stroke, her ring buckling under the pressure, aided by the slippery lube. Slowly, his finger dug into her rectum, the tip burying to the first knuckle which he slowly pushed past to the second, gauging her reaction as he did. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 08:03:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She squealed when the oil hit her skin - it was a little chilly. As he rubbed it in, she relaxed again, looking back at him over her shoulder. She sighed in happiness when he felt her rubbing over her pucker, and looked forward again just in time to feel him pushing inward. She closed her eyes against the intrusion, trying not to tense. It was uncomfortable, and it burned a little... but she could see where maybe, just maybe, it would be bearable or even pleasurable if she just held on. Testing, she squeezed around his finger, looking back over at him again, blushing.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 08:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek groaned in delight when she squeezed down on his finger with her anal muscles, and then lifted his hand and spanked her hard on the left cheek. "Stop that," he growled playfully as he then caressed the firm globe, fingers gently squeezing her flesh. "If you do that, it is going to be much more difficult to continue with this intrusion." He arched a brow, then smiled at her as he slowly drew the tiny bit of finger he had inside her out to the tip, then plunged it back in, going deeper. This time, he firmly pushed inward till the entire digit was buried in her tiniest of holes and held it there a moment. He waited till he was sure she was used to at least the idea, then gently started to twist and wiggle his finger, stretching her canal around the digit as he continued to stroke and caress her cheek. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 08:15:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She yelped when he spanked her, then playfully stuck her tongue out at him before looking ahead again, taking a deep breath. She closed her eyes again when his finger pushed forward, giving a low moan when it was all the way inside. She took another deep breath as she slowly adjusted, tension flowing out of her body. "That feels kind of good." she informed him as he started to wriggle his finger, starting to squirm a bit.<br><br><br>((To be revisited later))<br><br><br>The next day, during the rest hour, Ruwa and Michelle were escorted to Amarek's rooms. They arrived, both naked, holding hands and giggling. They were great friends - best friends - and were glad to be with each other as they came to serve their master. When the guard knocked, and Amarek replied, they were ushered in, light and dark eyes going to the man and sparkling with equal intensity. "Master!" Michelle greeted first, and then, as the guard closed the door, both ran to him.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 08:55:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek was sitting in one of the gigantic comfy chairs that were in his room, a weary look on his face. When the doors opened however and he saw the pair of beautiful women there, his expression lit up, and then he held out his hands to the pair of them, laughing softly in delight. "Ah my darlings," he cried as he took each of their hands as they ran up to him, smiling warmly as he gazed upon their beautiful forms. Suddenly he shook his head and tugged them closer. "Come here, both of you," he said playfully before grabbing Michelle around the waist. He pulled her firmly into his lap, sitting on one knee, then did the same with Ruwa on the other, his arms around their wastes to support them. "How are you two today? Ruwa... I take it you are no longer sore from the party?" he arched a mischievous brow at her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 09:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Both women giggled when they were pulled into his lap, snuggling up to him happily. Ruwa smiled and shook her head at his question. "No master." she told him, leaning in to kiss his cheek. "I am fully recovered. It was a good experience, thank you very much for choosing me." she told him, then looked to Michelle. The blond giggled and leaned in, kissing him softly. At the same time, Ruwa put her mouth to his neck, sucking softly.<br><br>"Master looked tired." Michelle murmured against his lips. "Are you sure we should be here with you right now?" Her tongue slipped out to lightly run along his bottom lip, and then she giggled. "We might wear you out even more." Ruwa nipped lightly at his neck, her hand wandering down his chest to stroke his abs. "I'd hate to tire you, master. You need your strength."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 09:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek's eyes closed as he kissed the sweet blond's mouth, tilting his head to the side as Ruwa sucked and nipped at his neck, sighing in pleasure. Slowly, his hands started to stroke gently up and down their sides, petting them gently as he rested deeper into the chair. "It is true, I am rather tired," he admitted against her lips as he lightly&nbsp; bent to kiss her tongue as it ran along the bottom. "But you know how I feel about my darlings. The day just is not right till I have seen one... or two of you." He chuckled and then hugged the pair of them tightly as he pulled back and tipped Ruwa's head up to give her a gentle kiss. "Perhaps though, for today, I shall&nbsp; just remain in this chair. That seems like it could have great potential for fun," he said after he let go of the back of her head, his hands lightly running up to caress each of their breasts, stroking the tender mounds with just the tips of his fingers. "After all, if you are so concerned for my health, then would that not be the wisest decision?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 09:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa hummed softly in pleasure when he kissed her, and both women shivered as his hands moved over their breasts; while Michelle's nipples were already hard, Ruwa's began to harden under his touch. At his question, they looked to each other, then giggled. "Oh yes master." the younger woman murmured, brushing back a dark lock of hair from her face. "You should definitely stay in the chair. We will take care of you." She nuzzled his neck, and then both women went about the task of taking off his shirt.<br><br>Once it had been tossed to the floor, Michelle bit down gently on his shoulder while Ruwa put her mouth to his, kissing him deeply. While her hands remained on Amarek's chest, the blond's wandered downward, until it rested on his groin. "Tell us what you need master." she urged as Ruwa came out of the kiss, her mouth trailing to his ear where she delicately nibbled on the lobe. "What do you require of us?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 09:22:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek sighed in a contented manner as his neck was bitten and then he was kissed so deeply. He gently cupped Ruwa's face, flicking his tongue against her lips for a moment before pulling back as Michelle placed her hand over his semi-hard erection. His shaft twitched at her delightful words and then he smiled. Before clearing his throat. "Ruwa," he said firmly. "I want you to play&nbsp; with my nipples." he stroked her hair, and then gently licked the curve of her neck. "Michelle... Well, I think you'll understand." Without a word, he gently took her hand from his groin and then lifted it to the waist band of his pants. Slowly, he slid her fingers under the hem and inside. "Stroke me," he urged her gently. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 09:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa gave a happy little whimper when he licked her neck, then giggled. "Yes master." she agreed happily. She ran her fingers lightly over his chest, then found his left nipple, stroking it lightly with her fingers. Then she pinched it carefully, as if considering something before she suddenly tugged it outward, away from his chest, holding it there before she let it snap back into place. Her fingers found it instantly again, rolling and pinching it, while her mouth went to his right nipple, suckling it gently.<br><br>Meanwhile, Michelle's hand had found his shaft, and her fingers lightly over the soft skin. "Hmmm. I would love to stroke master, but I do not wish to rub him raw..." she murmured, sounding playfully thoughtful. "How can I solve this problem..." She suddenly took her hand away, and tapped Ruwa on the shoulder. "Darling, would you help me out with this please?" Ruwa pulled back from Amarek's nipple, pouting. <br><br>"You <em>could</em> do it yourself... I was busy." Still, she leaned forward and began to run her tongue over Michelle's hand - she was doing it in a sensuous, almost obscene manner, clearly putting on a show for her master. When the blond's hand was shiny with saliva, she pulled back. "Now do what you were told, sister dear." she scolded playfully before turning back to the man. Her mouth found his nipple again, and she bit down lightly. At the same time, Michelle's hand slipped into his pants, wrapping around his shaft as she started to stroke slowly.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 09:43:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek grunted in surprise at how hard she tugged on his nipple, then moaned as she pinched and started playing with them, his breath coming a bit quicker. He closed his eyes and then opened them again as he watched the interaction between the two. His breath caught in his chest as she licked and wetted Michelle's hand, and then, with a quiet groan of pleasure, he let his head fall back onto the chair as her hand encircled his half hard cock, enjoying her pleasant, slow pace. His member slowly stiffened in response till it was tenting the front of his pants as she stroked him, her fingers no longer able to entirely circle him. Suddenly, he gently pulled Ruwa from his nipples and put his hand&nbsp; on Michelle's arm, pausing her. "Both of you, get on the floor between my legs," he ordered, spreading them wider. "Then we will take off my pants. I wish to see both of my beautiful women playing with my cock." He stroked Ruwa's chin fondly and then licked her lips before turning and giving Michelle a deep kiss. Then he pulled back and smiled at the pair. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 09:58:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Both laughed softly, watching him with shining eyes. "Yes master." they chorused, then carefully climbed off of his lap. Moving in concert, they removed his pants and underwear, throwing them to the floor along with his shirt. Both made appreciative cooing noises when he was fully revealed to them. "I love master's cock." Ruwa murmured, reaching out to lightly stroke his head with one finger. "It's so big and soft, and deliciously hard at the same time." She leaned forward, and lightly licked the sensitive underside.<br><br>"I love to feel master's cock inside me." Michelle murmured, reaching out to cup his balls. "It drives me wild..." Leaning in, she put her mouth to the base of his shaft and sucked at his flesh, while Ruwa kissed his head. Both gave another little giggle, and then their mouths went to work in earnest. They licked and sucked and kissed his shaft and head, covering him in a light coat of saliva while Michelle's hand moved over his balls, fondling and stroking.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:01:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek watched them with hooded eyes as they worked, his hands gripping the arms of his chair. He smiled to himself at their praise of his cock; unnecessary but a rather nice ego boost. Leaning to one side, resting his head on one of his hands, he closed his eyes and then gave a quiet moan as they went to town, licking and sucking upon his hard member, staying still. He was holding to what he said earlier by letting them do all the work, and his rock hard cock was twitching wildly under their ministrations. A lone pearl of precum formed at the head, gently dripping down the side. "Don't stop," he murmured. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:09:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Seeing that bit of precum, Ruwa's eyes lit up, and she went for it, licking it up happily. She should have perhaps shared... but there were limits on sisterhood. Michelle pouted at her, then nudged her shoulder. Then the blond moved in lower, her mouth starting to work over his balls, licking and suckling gently as she 'hmm'd in pleasure. Ruwa, meanwhile, raised herself up, settling her hands on Amarek's thighs. She studied his cock a moment, then licked her lips before opening wide. <br><br>Very slowly, she worked her mouth around the head of his cock, taking it in. It distorted her lips, stretching them out wide as saliva dripped down, coating his shaft even further. Looking up at him from between her lashes, Ruwa began to slide down inch after inch, taking him in further and further - she was one of the only members of the harem that could do this satisfactorily. Even Malika had trouble. She went down until he hit the back of her throat, and she moaned softly, starting to suck, her tongue flicking over his flesh almost lazily as she breathed through her nose.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:12:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek's eyes opened as he watched Michelle dip down to&nbsp; his balls, lickings and sucking on them. He smiled and then watched with wonder as Ruwa's mouth opened wide and slowly she swallowed his cock. He gasped in pleasure; it was always a surprise, no matter how many times he saw it. The little woman's mouth was a delight around his hard cock, stretched as it was to fit his giant member. He reached out and fondly stroked her hair as he closed his eyes again, shuddering in pleasure at the sucking sensation. Slowly, he guided her head, pulling her back up before pushing her back down as far as she could go, urging her to bob on his shaft. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:19:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She playfully swatted at his hands, trying to remind him that he was supposed to simply sit there and enjoy. Still... she winked up at him, then began to do what he had asked. Setting up and almost agonizingly slow motion, she pulled upwards until his only his head remained in her mouth, then went back down on him just as slowly. She continued to suck, her tongue running over what skin she could reach, tasting him. Michelle continued on her exploration of his balls a little longer, then suddenly fixed her mouth on his shaft again. As Ruwa moved up and down, she licked on sucked on the parts that she couldn't reach.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:23:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek laughed at that and then poked her forehead before closing his eyes and relaxing back into the chair as Michelle moved up and started licking the bottom half of his cock. He could feel his pleasure starting to mount, though at the pace they were going he was nowhere near climax. This was just what he needed: a release after a stressful day. Once that had been taken care of, he could actively engage in their play, but for now, he just wanted to enjoy the delicious pleasure his concubines were giving him, their heads at his groin. More precum pooled in Ruwa's mouth, his cock oozing it now at a steady pace. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:32:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa delighted in the taste of him, swallowing what she could around his cock, moaning softly. It continued that way for a long time, the woman pleasuring him without bringing him to his peak. Suddenly, however, their mood seemed to change. Michelle's attentions grew a little rougher, more demanding, though pleasurably so. Ruwa, meanwhile, started to pick up speed, sucking harder, her moves a little more urgent. Her hands kneaded at his thighs, encouraging him to let go. A few moments later, she lightly tapped Michelle's shoulder, and the blond woman moved her attentions lower. Suddenly, she deep-throated him, taking him in as far as she could, though a portion of him still remained outside, sucking furiously, hands gripping tightly at his thighs.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:35:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek was breathing heavily by the time she started sucking his cock harder, her head moving up and down on his shaft. When she deep-throated him though, his eyes went very wide. No woman had ever been able to take him into their throat, not even Ruwa. This was the first time for that and he trembled at the surprising pleasure it brought him. Suddenly, he gave a harsh cry, and with an up-thrust of his hips he came hard into her mouth, his cum splashing against the back of her throat before quickly filling her mouth as he continued to spur and explode, his hips twitching. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply before watching the pair, love in his eyes. "Oh my dears," he whispered. "That was wonderful." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:43:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa gave a happy little noise as he came, swallowing what she could quickly. Still, a good deal of it dripped from the corners of her mouth, down her chin. Only when he finally stopped did she pull away, a pleased look on her face. "I was not sure I would be able to do it." She murmured, smiling. Suddenly she squeaked as Michelle pounced on her, pinning the darker woman to the floor.<br><br>"Share!" she demanded, then pressed her lips to Ruwa's, her tongue invading the other woman's mouth, probing for her master's cum. When she pulled back, it was only to lick and suck at her skin, gathering what Ruwa hadn't been able to swallow, drinking it down herself.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 10:47:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek was about to respond when Michelle suddenly pushed Ruwa to the floor. HIs eyes widened in a pleased manner, and his cock twitched at the lovely sight of the two naked women on the floor. He watched as Michelle sucked and licked the rest of his cum from the girl's body and a thought came to him. Rubbing his chin, he leaned forward and smiled at the pair. "Michelle," he said mildly. "I think Ruwa deserves a present for managing to take me down her throat the way she did. I want you to give it to her.... Do you understand?" He arched a brow, giving the pair of them a pleasant smile. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 03:29:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Michelle looked up at Amarek, a slow smile crossing her lips. "Of course I understand, my master." she murmured, then looked around a moment. She found his shirt, fetching it before crawling back to Ruwa, large breasts swaying. She bent down and kissed the center of the other woman's chest, then took her arms and raised them above her head, tying her hands together. "Trust me." she murmured down to Ruwa, who smiled and nodded.<br><br>Michelle, hovering over her body, smiled and looked down at the other woman, licking her lips. Then she leaned down and swiped her tongue over her neck before nibbling delicately at her ear lobe. Meanwhile, her left hand found Ruwa's right breast, lightly squeezing it. She then drew her knuckle lightly over her hard nipple, causing the woman to suck in a breath. The blond trailed kissed down her body until she reached her chest again, then began to run her tongue over her left breast, always skipping the nipple, giving soft nips every once and again, teasing the woman.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 03:35:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek watched as Michelle bound up Ruwa's arms and smiled to himself, leaning on one hand as he watched the blond woman slowly start to tease and pleasure Ruwa's body, finding the sight to be incredibly erotic. Reaching between his own legs he gripped his soft cock and started to stroke it slowly up and down, the shaft already lubricated by Ruwa's saliva. "That's it, Michelle darling," he said with a smile. "You love your dear sister, don't you? Show her how much." He chuckled, his cock slowly hardening under his touch at the intense sight of the two women together. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 03:40:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Michelle smiled up at her master, then winked before continuing her work, switching to Ruwa's right breast, giving it the same treatment. The other woman was whimpering and moaning, squirming in an attempt to guide Michelle's mouth to her nipple. At last, she obliged, and suddenly took the hardened nub into her mouth, sucking hard. Ruwa cried out, back arching, her fists clenching. <br><br>One of Michelle's hands began a downward descent, running over the darker woman's body until it reached the juncture between her body. She rolled to the side slightly so Amarek would be able to see, then looked to Ruwa. "Spread your legs, my sister." she told her; it was clearly a command. The younger woman did as she was told, then cried out softly as, with no preparation, Michelle slid two fingers into the woman's wet pussy. Michelle gave a lazy smile as she began to pump them in and out, her mouth returning to Ruwa's breasts, feasting on them.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 03:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled as he watched Michelle torture and tease Ruwa till he thought she'd go mad. By the time her two fingers plunged into the woman''s pussy, Amarek's cock was rock hard and he wast stroking it slowly as he watched. Suddenly, an idea came to him and he smiled warmly. "Michelle," he said in a commanding voice. "I want you to get on your hands and knees between your sister's legs and taste her... You understand what I am saying. Lick her until she can take no more." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 03:52:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Michelle giggled and nodded, removing her fingers, causing Ruwa to give a soft whine; she wanted the other woman to keep pleasuring her - she hadn't quite heard her master's command. As the blond moved her way down her body, she squirmed, clearly wanting, needing, another touch. When Michelle was between her legs, she smiled and put a hand on Ruwa's stomach. "Easy, little sister." she purred, causing Ruwa to go still.<br><br>Then, on her hands and knees as she'd been told, Michelle leaned in and took a deep breath through her nose, inhaling the scent of the other's musk. "Mmm..." she murmured, then let her tongue slide out to lick Ruwa's slit, gathering up her juices and swallowing them. "Delicious." she decided aloud, then worked her mouth over the other's pussy lips, sucking on them as well as licking them. Ruwa was, towards the end, whimpering in clear need, writing. "Michelle..." she whined. The blond smiled, then delicately took Ruwa's clit between her lips, suckling it ever so gently, causing the other woman to give a low keen of pleasure.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:07:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled; such a lovely sight before his eyes! He sighed in pleasure then slowly rose to his feet as Ruwa cried out. He sank down behind Michelle and grabbed her hips, gently rubbing his fingers over the globes of her superb bottom. He then leaned up and lined his cock up with the entrance to her pussy and gently started to slide his length up and down her slit. "Don't stop," he ordered firmly. "Keep pleasuring your sister." He started to prod at her entrance with the head of his cock, pushing between her folds before slipping back out to rub along her clit, teasing the young woman. "Do you want me to take you?" he asked teasingly, knowing she couldn't answer because of his last order. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Michelle gave a happy sigh as she felt her master come up behind her, sucking Ruwa's clit harder before pulling back only to thrust her tongue inside of the other woman, squirming it about, tasting her. While the younger woman moaned at that, Michelle moaned at the teasing Amarek was doing, squirming. Since she couldn't answer with her mouth, she squirmed back against him, trying to show her eagerness. However, she was mindful that her task right now was to pleasure her sister.<br><br>As she waited to see what her master would do, she began to thrust her tongue in and out, lifting one hand to pet Ruwa's pussy a moment, getting her fingers wet before they found her clit, rolling it around in her fingers, tugging it lightly. Ruwa cried out softly, arching her back, body trembling.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:15:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled as she rocked back against his cock and gently stroked her hips as he leaned up. "Very well, Michelle," he purred before lining himself up again with her entrance. Without hesitation, he started to push forward, Ruwa's cries in the background a symphony to his ears. Slowly, she started to open up, and when he felt she was ready, he&nbsp; plunged his cock in as deep as it would go, banging against her cervix. He held there a moment, fondly stroking her back and moaning in pleasure. "Gods... you are as tight as ever," he said through gritted teeth. Slowly, he pulled back and set up a slow pace, thrusting his hips forward at the last second, which pushed Michelle's face harder into Ruwa's pussy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:23:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Michelle gave a stifled cry as Amarek pushed into her, then squeezed Ruwa's clit lightly. When Amarek set up his rhythm, she pulled her tongue from the other's pussy and instead fixed it on her clit again, flicking the nub teasingly with her tongue before sucking on it much harder than she had earlier. Then she quickly shoved three fingers into her pussy, stretching the other woman as she gave a scream of pleasure. For a moment, she simply twisted her hand around, separating her fingers and bringing them together again. Then she began to thrust them in and out in time with Amerak's cock, linking the three of them. She'd already been excited by the act of pleasing her sister, and Amarek was only increasing that, and she gave little moans as he continued to fuck her slowly, squeezing herself around him.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek continued to thrust slowly into Michelle's pussy for long moments before slowly coming to a stop. "I just thought of something fantastic," he purred as he slowly drew his cock out of the woman's pussy. "Michelle, you may stop now," he continued as he stood up. Ruwa, I want you to climb up onto the bed and lay on your back. Michelle, you climb up on top of her... I am going to take both of you, and this will make it much easier." He grinned and the gestured to the bed. "Move!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:29:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Michelle lifted her face, covered with Ruwa's juices, and nodded, reaching up to undo the other woman's bonds. They got up and went to the bed, laying as he'd instructed, their pussies lined up. Before Amarek did anything, Michelle began to play with Ruwa's breasts again, still wanting to touch the other woman's body. Ruwa gave a moan, then looked at Amarek over the other woman's head. "Master... you will take both of us?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:33:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled and walked over to the bed getting behind the pair. "Yes... although I have not decided who will get my seed," he murmured. Slowly, he stroked his cock up and down both of their slits, before flicking Ruwa's clit. Suddenly, with one quick plunge, he entered Ruwa's pussy and started to quickly thrust into the woman, fucking her as Michelle lay on top, their bodies bouncing together as he pounded into the woman. "That's it," he urged between grunts. "Play with her breasts Michelle.... Ruwa, you may do the same." Suddenly, he pulled out and plunged back into Michelle's steamy cunt, fucking the woman even harder than Ruwa, the bed squeaking underneath them, their bodies bouncing under the force. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:38:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Both women wanted to be the one he was inside of when he came, so they were going to do their best to please him. Ruwa slipped a hand between herself and the other woman to squeeze one of her breasts, finding the nipple and flicking it with her thumb. Michelle, who had it a little easier because of her position, was happily suckling on one breast and kneading the other with her hand. When Amarek entered Ruwa, she gave a cry, arching her back, squeezing down harder on Michelle's soft orb. Once he was in Michelle, she immediately manipulated her inner muscles to caress and squeeze him, trying to heighten his pleasure as well as hers.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cheater," Amarek laughed as he felt Michelle squeeze down on his cock with her muscles. Still he smiled and continued to thrust into her. This went on for a long time, Amarek switching between Ruwa and Michelle every few minutes as the bed squeaked underneath their bodies. Now, drenched in sweat, Amarek could feel that tension boiling in his balls as the need to cum over took him. He was currently buried inside Ruwa's pussy, fucking her hard as the bed squeaked louder underneath them. Suddenly, with a loud bellow, he buried himself as deep as he could go in the woman and came, firing two or three jets of cum deep into her pussy, splattering against her walls before suddenly pulling out. A wad of cum splashed against both of their pussies before he thrust into Michelle and emptied the rest of his seed into her clasping cunt, holding tightly onto her hips as he did. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa had reached her climax a few moments before, and her pussy was still grasping at his cock, trying to milk it, body trembling as she started to come down. When he started to cum inside of her, she cried out, part in pleasure, part in triumph, her arms wrapped tightly around the other woman. Michelle was disappointed, but was mollified when she felt some of it shoot on her pussy... and then she gasped in shock when he was inside of her, emptying more inside. She cried out with the pleasure of it, reaching an orgasm herself, small spasms rolling through her as she gripped Ruwa's breasts tightly, hiding her face in the other's neck.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting for breath, Amarek collapsed on top of the women for a moment before rolling off of them, his cock slipping from Michelle's folds as he fell onto the bed, his arms stretched wide. He smiled over at the pair, then held out his arms. "Come to me," He commanded softly. "You both did very well today, now I would simply like to hold you both." He smiled warmly and waited for them to respond. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:53:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Both women smiled, and Michelle rolled off of Ruwa, crawling to his left side while Ruwa went to his right. Both happily snuggled up to him, their heads pillowed on his chest, hands stroking his stomach. For a time, both were quiet, recovering and basking in his presence. Then, suddenly, Ruwa looked up at Amarek, biting her lower lip. "Master... it is not my place, I know... but... First Woman. She has many bruises lately... I worry for her." Michelle's eyes went wide, and then she shook her head.<br><br>"Ruwa! You know better than to question the master." she scolded. "He knows why, and would not put her in danger. You apologize right now!"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 04:56:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek blinked and then chuckled at Michelle, lightly stroking her hair to sooth her. "It's alright," he said gently to her before looking to Ruwa. "As is Mali, Ruwa. It is just as Michelle says: I would never put her in danger. She knows it, and I know it." He kissed the younger woman's hair gently. "But... it is something that is between us... Something that I think she is coming to enjoy very much, though it will take time before she fully understands the nature of what she is getting into." He could only be this open around these two and Mali... They were the most trustworthy in the harem. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:00:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa hesitated, then nodded, nuzzling his neck before sticking her tongue out at Michelle. "I wasn't questioning... I was just curious." She took Michelle's hand, then gave a quiet yawn. "Master? Do you mind if I take a nap?" she asked innocently, causing the blond to roll her eyes, smiling gently. "I am a little sleepy after our... exertions." she nodded, then leaned up to kiss him softly. "Or should I go, so I can nap in the main room?" Harem members were not allowed to go to their own rooms during the day - they stayed in the room made to hold all of them until it was time for them to retire.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gave Ruwa a tender smile as he lightly stroked her hair. "... You may stay for a nap." He then looked to Michelle, who was most likely expecting to get sent back. "You too, Michelle. Both of you stay. It is time for the midday rest anyways." He chuckled and then pulled both women a bit closer to his warm body, nestling them in his arms. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:07:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Thank you master." they murmured in concert, snuggling up to him and giving soft, happy sighs. Their hands linked, they both started to drift off to sleep, Michelle giving him a light kiss before she fully settled down. "Love you master." she murmured, echoed by Ruwa. Soon, both were asleep in his arms, looking content.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:09:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled down at the women and then sighed and laid his head back. "And I you, my darlings," he murmured before closing his eyes. Slowly, he too drifted off into a deep sleep. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:13:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The next day, as Amarek was working on the various bits of paperwork that helped make his realm run, there came a knock on the door. Once he gave his permission, the door opened, and one of the clerics came in, looking positively harassed. "My lord... lord Ismat is here, and he refuses to leave until he sees you." The man reported. "I have tried for most of this hour to eject him, but he will not go... and I wanted your permission to have the guards escort him out." After all, he knew Ismat was important to a number of projects, and didn't want to offend the man.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek looked up from his desk and blinked at the cleric before bridging his hands together. "Oh? Ismat eh?" He rubbed his chin and then stood. "You should have come by sooner," he chided before turning away. "Tell him to meet me in the drawing room... I shall see to him at once." With that, he turned away and slipped on his sandals before slowly leaving the room. Several minutes later, he arrived at the drawing room and stepped inside. "Please, don't stand," he told the man before taking a seat of his own. "You wished to see me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ismat, looking out the window, turned his gaze to Amarek and nodded, walking to one of the chairs and taking a seat. "I have come about my daughter." he told the man, voice even. "I know you - or rather your father - paid for her. I will return that money, even add to it if you wish, to free her. I wish to take her home, where she belongs." He gave a crooked smile, shaking his head. "She probably told you this was coming... and she told me it was unlikely you would let her go. But I need to try."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:22:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek listened silently as Ismat spoke, his hands bridged together, eyes unreadable. "She warned me that the possibility was there... though not in so many words." He leaned his head onto one of those hands and was silent for a moment, thinking to himself. "Even so, I have to turn down your offer," he finally continued. "I do not wish to give her back, even to her family... And besides which... I believe she wishes to stay with me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:27:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ismat leaned forward, eyes intent on Amarek. "She stays because she loves you." he told the man softly. "But she is not happy here. I see shadows in her eyes." He shook his head, then continued, voice soft, almost kind. "Beyond that... what can you really offer her? She deserves a man who will love her deeply, who will prize her above all others. To you, she is simply one of the harem. You cannot give her children. You cannot offer her marriage. Let her go, my lord. She may never love anyone the way she loves you, but maybe she could find some measure of happiness. I can find her a good man, one who will cherish her, and give her a good life."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:30:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Somewhere towards the end of Ismat's argument, Amarek's eyes suddenly grew cold and he stared at the older man. "Is that all you wished to say?" he asked in a dreadfully quiet voice. "If so, then perhaps you should leave. I am done with this conversation." He stood up and walked to the window, his hands folded behind his back. "Say what you will, Ismat... I am not giving your daughter back to you, no matter what." He looked down. "I... have my own plans in any case." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:35:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Your own plans?" Ismat stood, shaking his head. "She is not noble, she has no standing in court. What can you possibly do that will make her happy? Soon she will not even have you. There is custom and tradition to be observed. Her time in the harem is almost over. Break her heart now, and let her return to us, where she can begin to build a life. Don't draw it out, my lord. It will hurt enough when it happens without making her agonize over it for the next few years." He was silent a moment, and then he went to the door, pausing in front of it. "What can you truly do to make her happy, my lord?" He asked again, softly. "She says you love her... so let her go, and prove it."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:37:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek looked over his shoulder at Ismat. "You're repeating yourself, lord Ismat," he said mildly. "I do not need to hear the same diatribe twice in one sitting... I got the gist of it rather well on the first run in fact." He squeezed his hands tightly. "Why is it that giving her up is the only way to make her happy? Who decided that? There is another way... At least I believe there is. To that end, I am working diligently." He turned back to the man. "Give it up, Ismat... No matter what you say, I am not letting her go." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:40:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ismat shook his head. "Then you are far more selfish than I believed. Good day to you, <em>my lord</em>." The last was said sarcastically, acidly. He turned and walked out the door, closing it with a silence that almost made the room shake. It seemed that Amarek had lost himself an ally in the man; he might not stop doing his work, but he would not think the same way of his lord.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 05:43:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once Ismat had left, Amarek sighed and sat down in a chair, rubbing his forehead wearily. Idly, he thought about calling for one of the harem girls... But for now, there was work to be done. Rising back to his feet, he left the room and returned to his own, where piles of paper awaited his inspection. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 03:52:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The next night found Malika in her own tub, in her own chambers - as First Woman, she was afforded a small suite, complete with a small drawing room, a bedroom, and bathroom. The other women, of course, had to share most of these things. It was nice, after the end of a long day listening to their chatter to simply be able to relax in a tub full of warm water, relaxing. It was passed the time she would have expected Amarek to summon her if he was going to - she hadn't seen him since... she blushed, shifting in the tub. But that was understandable, she supposed. He'd been giving her quite a bit of attention lately; the other girls needed some too. And he had called on several girls that he usually ignored, so... she would try her best not to be jealous.<br><br>And oh, but that last night had been worth at least a week without seeing him... again she flushed, nipples hardening as she brought it to the forefront of her mind. She'd offered him something precious, and he'd acted as if it was just that, which warmed her heart. And the feel of it... oh! Her left hand idly ran down her body, on a course for the juncture between her legs. Her right, meanwhile, began to squeeze and caress her breasts as she let her mind go back to that night...<br><br>&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;<br><br>He'd spanked her, and she'd yelped, giving a slight jerk, She stuck her tongue out at him, then turned her head to face forward, taking a deep breath, trying to keep herself relaxed. His finger was inching in slowly, giving her a strange, uncomfortable feeling that held a hint of pleasure. She moaned as it sank all the way inside, going a bit rigid a moment before she forced herself to relax again. "That feels... kind of nice." she ventured, wanting him to continue. And it did... kind of. She seemed to take for granted, however, that there was soon going to be much more than a simple finger there.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 03:57:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled and lifted his free hand to gently caress her bottom. "Does it now?" he asked gently as he held his finger deep in her bottom. "This is the easy part though, I'm afraid. We have a long way to go before you are ready for me." He smiled and then slowly started to twist his finger, pressing it deeply into her rectum before slowly drawing it out. He thrust it quickly back in and started to wiggle the digit back and forth, trying to stretch and loosen her back hole. Gently, he lowered his mouth to her right cheek and kissed it softly as he continued to probe her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:03:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She blushed at his words, then licked her lips and closed her eyes. Some of the uncomfortable nature was starting to leave as he moved his finger, though it came back when he pulled out and pushed back in. When he began to wiggle his finger, she sucked in a breath, then suddenly gave a giggle. "Master, this is a very naughty, dirty thing to be doing." she told him, sounding rather pleased about the fact. When he kissed her cheek, she gave a happy little sigh, then experimentally squeezed down on his finger again. It upped the edge of pain, yes... but there was a delicious tingle behind it too.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek shuddered again as her anal muscles squeezed around his finger. "You're absolutely right," he said in agreement as he again swatted her behind for squeezing down on his finger. "But I believe we're both having fun, so we must be rather dirty, naughty people." He grinned widely and then slowly pulled his finger from her ass and gently rubbed it around her pucker before pouring more oil onto his fingers. "Here comes two," he murmured. "I hope you're ready for this... Because this is where it will start to get hard." He rubbed them around her oily star, then slowly started to push forward, his fingers firmly pressed against her hole, stretching her open slowly as they started to push into her rectum. "Just breathe," he urged gently. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:16:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">As soon as his finger pulled from her, her back whole immediately started to tighten up again, though not as much as before. When he warned her, she licked her lips nervously and closed her eyes. She tried not to brace herself - being tense would only make it harder. As his fingers started to push forward, she gave a grunt of surprised, biting down lightly on the inside of her cheek. She tried to breath as he said, but still... "Owwww." she murmured, closing her eyes. "Don't stop." she added quickly. "Just... ow." She took a deep breath, body slowly accepting his fingers until they were fully inside of her, her rectum pulsing around them.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:21:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek nodded, having frozen for a moment when she had murmured her protest. Slowly, with great determination, he pushed his fingers all the way into her ass and held them there, feeling her body pulse around him, and the intense heat. But dear gods was she tight back there. He wasn't sure if he would ever be able to fit himself inside. Still, they would try. Smiling, he held still and let her adjust to the intrusion before slowly drawing his fingers&nbsp; out. He held just the tips inside her rectum, then pushed back in, stretching her hole out again. He twirled and twisting his fingers inside her, gently probing and spreading her about before pulling out again to his finger tips. He did that several times, thrusting in, twisting, then pulling out, till finally he pushed his fingers as deep as they would go and spread his fingers wide apart, stretching her tight hole out as he did. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:40:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Again, the pain heightened when he began to pull out and push in, but a little bit of the edge faded each time he did it. She forced herself to take deep, slow breaths, body responding to the odd mix of pain-pleasure. When he twisted his fingers, there was a glimmer of it, and when he spread her apart it was there too. In fact... she could feel herself starting to get a little wet. This was different than, but similar too, the feelings she'd experienced the night he'd shown her his true hunger. She clung to that thought, then suddenly had another. "Master? May I... while you..." she blushed, then looked over her shoulder at him. "May I pleasure myself while you do this? It might make it easier."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek thought about that a moment as he continued to work his two fingers in and out of her ass, slowly picking up speed the looser she got. He buried them in&nbsp; her again and held them there as he finally nodded. "Yes Malika, you may," he said with a warm smile. "You are not allowed to cum yet though, understand?" He smiled and leaned over her body to kiss the small of her back as again, he spread his fingers apart before slowly picking up the pace again, fucking her ass with just the two fingers as he tried to loosen her up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"I understand, master." she murmured, moving one hand to her own pussy. She gave a moan as he spread her insides, dipping her hand in the water to moisten her fingers before she put them to her clit. She rubbed in slow circles as his fingers moved in and out of her, heightening the pleasure factor in all this. She kept her own movements easy and deliberate, not at all frantic... she wanted this to last, and she wanted to counteract the feeling that was radiating from her bottom. She began to relax even further, and as she did, her hole began to loosen for him, more of the uncomfortable, almost burning sensation fading.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:52:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled when he finally felt her hole loosen up and relax a bit. "Good girl," he whispered. "That's it pet, just let go." Slowly, he drew his two fingers out of her bottom and then dipped them into the oil again. Without warning, there were suddenly three of the thick digits at her back entrance, firmly pushing forward. With a wet popping sound, they slipped past her anal ring and right into her rectum, stretching her wider than ever before as he quickly buried them inside her to the hilt. "Shhh," he cooed. "Just relax. I won't move this time... This is just to get you completely ready for my cock, because that is next." He smiled and gently stroked her back with his free hand. "Feel my fingers inside you now... You may squeeze them if you want... practice controlling your muscles." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 04:58:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">This time, when his fingers left her, she stayed open for a few moments before the whole started to slowly close; his hand was back before it did so completely. Feeling his fingers start to push, she closed her eyes and plucked at her clit, twisting it in the way she knew she liked... but it was no use. As his fingers slid inside of her, she gave a soft cry of pain, body going rigid. Part of her wanted to tell him she'd changed her mind, that there was no way he'd fit... but she wanted to give this to him. So she took a deep breath, focusing on his voice, whimpering a little as she continued to play with herself. She swallowed, then gingerly began to test the waters, so to speak, tightening and releasing her muscles. It wasn't all that different from working her cunt properly, really - this just hurt more. However, as he held there, and she carefully moved around him, she began to feel that buildup of pleasure again, coming from more than just her pussy. She licked her lower lip, then slid two fingers inside of herself, curious. She could <em>feel</em> his fingers, on the other side of a thin separation. It fascinated her, and took away a bit more of the pain.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:05:41</strong>
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				Amarek smiled as he watched the slow change come over her. He knew he had caused her pain... But he knew that she was strong, and that she would work through it. When her fingers pressed deep inside her cunt, his eyes widen and he chuckled to himself as he pressed back against her fingers through the thin membrane separating them. He slowly starting to stroke the walls of her anus, thrusting his fingers lightly back and forth to loosen her even further. "That's it," he said gently as he felt her start to relax around the thick digits, her body adjusting to the intrusion. He lowered his other hand and pressed it over her pussy, cupping her hand harder against her cunt as he started to thrust in and out of her for several moments. Finally though, he pulled his fingers out of her with another wet pop before putting his thumbs to her entrance and pushing them both into her bottom, pulling her anal ring apart, gazing at her gaping hole before letting go. "... I think we're ready to try," he murmured. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:10:20</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">A thrill that was part anticipation part fear ran through her. The moment of truth had arrived; would she be able to take him? She looked back at him over her shoulder, giving him a tiny smile. "Please be gentle... Amarek." she murmured, then pulled her fingers from her pussy, moving to grip the bar she was bent against. This would hurt... but some part of her wanted to savor every moment of it, remember what it was like to feel him take the last of her virginity with no distractions. "I'm ready." she told him, voice firm, though her lips trembled slightly. She had to force herself not to pull her pucker closed; it was doing so slowly, staying open almost as an invitation to him.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:17:27</strong>
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				Amarek smiled. "I will, little Mali," he promised. "I will be very gentle... At least at first." He kissed her back then watched in fascination as her pucker gaped open, slowly closing. Quickly, he grabbed the lamp and poured a generous portion of oil straight onto his cock before slowly stroking himself, spreading the thick, slick liquid across his erection. When he was shiny and wet, Amarek slowly stood up and moved in behind her. He pushed her cheeks apart with one handd, then lined himself up with her pucker before shuddering as his head caught at her entrance. "Here we go," he murmured before slowly pushing forward. The slick lube along with his early preparation had paved the way for this; no matter how much she might resist, slowly her anal ring started to blossom around the crown of his cock as he pushed, inching gradually inward.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:25:31</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her breath hitched when she felt him close in behind her, and she took a slow deep breath, fighting to keep tension from entering her body. When he began to push inwards, however, she couldn't help but feel her muscles start to lock a little. She whimpered as his head started to make it's way inside, stretching her in ways she couldn't begin to imagine. It was too much, she thought frantically, biting down on her lower lip. Too much to take... but her body was slowly accepting him despite the pain, and, finally, the entire head of his cock slipped beyond her ring, and it snapped tight to his cock behind it, her cavity now pulsing around his head as she trembled. "Amarek..." she whimpered, halfway thinking it was over, that he was fully inside. That... that hadn't been so bad. And the pain... it was in itself becoming something she was accustomed to. It hurt, but... in almost a good way.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:31:20</strong>
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				Amarek moaned in pleasure as the tight heat of her rectum filled his senses. Her muscles were so tight and they pulsed around him in such a delicious way. "Shh, Mali," he whispered, leaning over her body to gently kiss and lick her neck. "You did very good, but that's just the head... There is so much more to come." He smiled warmly and gently lowered his hands to her hips, stroking them soothingly as he took a deep breath. Slowly, he started to push his hips forward, inching his cock deeper and deeper into her cavity, one inch at a time. "Tell me when you need a break," he said gently. "I will stop and let you adjust." Two inches of his meet filled her now, spreading her insides&nbsp; unbearably far apart.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:40:27</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She whimpered again, and then white hot anger flared inside of her. Who was she, some whining little female? No, she was First Woman, and she <em>would</em> do this. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, resolve fresh inside her. She teased out that small feeling of pleasure, concentrating on it, letting it grow. To get herself more aroused, and thus less tense, she thought about how he was taking her in a way no man had - and no other ever would. This act was forbidden, and the thought was tantalizing to her... slowly, as he inched his way in, she forced her own pleasure to grow, allowing her to ride out the pain. She moaned softly when he was about halfway in, having managed to hold out that long - and the moan wasn't entirely one of displeasure either. "Stop, please, just for a moment." she panted, shivering, her muscles squeezing and releasing him as she did, a sheen of sweat covering her body.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:43:57</strong>
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				Amarek froze the moment she asked and nodded. "Tell me when you're ready again," he said soothingly as his hands stroked over her sweat-covered flesh. He kissed the small of her back again, then rested against her as he slowly curled his hand around her body. Very gently, he started to stroke his fingers over her clit, using the oil on them as lubricant as he leaned up and kissed her neck. He smiled to himself as he felt how juicy she was and then he licked her ear. "You're very wet," he whispered in her ear. "I think you like this... having my cock in the naughtiest of places." He gently twisted her clit, moaning into her neck as she squeezed his cock with her muscles. "You do? Don't you? Answer me." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:50:34</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gave a small jerk when she felt his hand at her pussy, not having expected that. She gave a soft moan, her sensitized nerves loving the attention she was getting from him just now. At his words, she blushed, peeking back at him almost shyly. "I do." she told him softly, the lust in her eyes keeping her expression from being completely innocent. "I like it very much, Amarek." she murmured, purring his name. Suddenly, and slowly, while he toyed with her clit, she began to press back against him, spearing herself, though she stopped after a moment; she really did need some time to adjust. "And I like that you'll be the only man ever back there. My first, my only..." Teasing him, she worked her muscles again, rippling around him.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 05:54:23</strong>
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				Amarek shuddered in pleasure as she slowly worked herself back onto his cock as his fingers continued to tug and pull at her clit, feeling the way her muscles squeezed around him. "God..." he panted before biting down on the lobe of her ear, tugging on it gently. "That's it, just&nbsp; like that," he whispered. "Push yourself back onto my cock when you want it. That feels incredible." He suddenly pushed two fingers into her pussy, which was even tighter due to his cock in her ass, gently fingering her as he lay over her body, his cock buried a bit more than half way into her ass. Suddenly, he bit down on her neck, sucking hard on her flesh, marking her as his own. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:00:01</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned loudly when he pushed his fingers inside of her, feeling them and his cock almost rubbing together through that thin membrane. It was wonderful, and dirty, and- Her thoughts were cut off when he bit her, and she screamed her pleasure, body jerking. One hand went to his head, holding him there a moment, fingers buried in his hair. Then she released him and put both hands back on the bar, steadying herself. She took a breath, then began to push backwards again, taking in more and more of his cock as she went. It was a slow process, and she had to stop twice more... but every time she did, as she adjusted, she would tease him with her muscles, trying to keep him from getting frustrated. Finally, she had almost done it, when she stopped again. "You finish." she urged softly. "Take me." She was highly aroused now, despite the pain - partly <em>because</em> of it. "Gods... I've never felt anything like this..." she breathed, shivering again.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:04:15</strong>
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				Amarek nodded, then slowly pulled his fingers from her wet cunt and put his hands on her hips. Slowly, he pushed forward, burying the last inch of his cock deep inside her rectum. With a hearty groan, he held there, his balls resting against her pussy as he held tightly onto her body. "God... this is amazing," he panted, his eyes closed as he felt her muscles work over his cock. Biting his lip a moment, he pulled back, his cock starting to slide from her bottom with agonizing slowness. He looked down between them and could see her hole clutching at his cock, trying to hold it inside as it dragged along the insides of her canal till just the head was inside her entrance. THen just as slowly, he pushed forward again, parting her insides once more as he filled her full of cock. He let out an explosive breath at that point and growled deep in his throat. "Mali," he panted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:09:53</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gave a soft cry when he started to move; it brought the pain back, but she didn't really care anymore. She wanted this... wanted this so much. As he pushed in again, she let out a mewl, hands clutching at the bar she leaned against, closing her eyes against the dizzying sensation. She was so hot already... if she let herself, she could cum. But not yet. Not until he did as well. When he was fully inside her again, she squeezed down on his cock several times in rapid succession, then let go. "I know... you don't want to go that slow." she teased softly, looking at him over her shoulder, a wicked glint in her eye.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:14:15</strong>
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				Amarek arched a brow at that, then smiled thinly. "You're right," he panted. Suddenly, he gave a deep growl and pulled his cock out of her bottom before thrusting back in, quickly picking up the pace, and upping the ante; after all, she was the one who pointed it out. The bar started to creak as she leaned over it, the water splashing about their legs as gradually, he began fucking her ass, his cock sliding smoothly in and out of the last of her formerly virgin orifices as his hands gripped her hips tightly. He shuddered in pleasure as over and over he plunged into the velvety heat of her rectum, taking her as he wanted, for she was his, and his alone. "Gods!" he growled, slamming into her harder, his balls slapping against her pussy with each powerful stroke. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:18:24</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She winced as he began to move faster, but didn't shy away from it anymore than that. She embraced the pain, holding it close to her, using it to fuel her pleasure. Higher and higher she climbed as he fucked her, the knowledge that she was bringing him pleasure enough to carry her through just about anything. And this... it was so wonderfully wrong. She began to grunt softly as he thrust inside, pushing back to meet him, actively engaging instead of just letting it happen. It was clear that she wanted this, and soon, she was on the verge of her own climax, trying desperately to hand on. "Amarek!" she cried out, voice a little strangled.[/color]</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:25:14</strong>
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				Amarek suddenly let out a roar and really started to pound into her, his hips slapping against her ass in a bruising fashion as his cock plunged desperately in and out of her anal ring, deep into her body, his eyes mad with pleasure. With a second bellow, he plunged deep into her body, and then his cock expanded further before exploding, filling her rectum with what was practically a river of cum, jet after jet bursting from the head of his cock to paint the walls of her inner cavity as he collapsed over her back, holding her tightly, breathing hard. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:29:45</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She cried out again when he increased his pace even further, back arching as she thrust back against him. When she felt his cock start to expand in the moments before he came, she knew it was safe to let herself go. She screamed as she climaxed, body going completely rigid a moment, rectum gripping firmly at his cock. Small tremors began to overtake her, pleasure fizzling through every nerve. When he collapsed over her, she wavered, body unable to take the weight after their session. She held for a moment, then started to fall, though she managed to control her descent so neither of them would be hurt.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:33:52</strong>
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				Slowly, they plunged into the warm water. It was almost unbearable against his heated flesh, and Amarek lifted his head up, gasping for breath as he rolled to the side, pulling her with him, his cock staying lodged firmly inside her bottom hole as he swam with her to one side of the pool and sat with her on his lap. "That... was incredible" He gasped into her ear, kissing her shoulder as he held her close. "Are you okay?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:37:09</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Trying to get her breath back under control, Malika didn't resist any of his actions, and leaned back against him once they were situated. She smiled at his concern, turning her head to kiss him softly. "I'm alright." she murmured. "Walking will be fun, I'm sure... but I'll live." She settled her arms over his, giving a soft sigh and nuzzling his neck. "I hope I pleased you." she murmured quietly.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:40:31</strong>
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				Amarek smiled. "You did, Mali," he said softly into her hair after their kiss. He kissed the top of her head. "More than you can possibly imagine." He squeezed her hips gently, then took a deep breath before slowly lifting her body off of his, inching his softening cock out of her hole slowly. Finally, it popped free, leaving her ring gaping open under the water as he settled her back in his lap. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:45:24</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled and snuggled up to him, turning so that she was sitting sideways, one arm going around his neck. "Now you have something that no one else will ever have." she murmured, drawing circles on his chest with one finger. "I hope... I hope that pleases you too." she whispered, desperately hoping this had meant as much to him as it had to her.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:47:05</strong>
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				Amarek was silent for a moment, then he gently grabbed her chin, making her look up into his gentle blue eyes. "You did," he said firmly again. "Believe me when I say that..." Then before she could protest or say anything further, he kissed her deeply, albeit tenderly on the lips, his mouth covering hers&nbsp; as he held her close, expressing to her all the depth of his emotions, his love for her that he couldn't necessarily come out and simply say. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:50:29</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gave a soft, happy sigh into the kiss, then returned it with all the love she had for him, eyes slipping closed. When it ended, she tucked her head under his chin, smiling. "Next time, I will be more ready." she promised, giving a nod. "And I'll be able to take you better there. But we will have to wait a while, I think I will very likely be sore there for some time." She laughed softly, then tipped her head back and kissed the pulse-point in his neck. "May I stay with you tonight, Amarek?"</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:52:09</strong>
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				Amarek blinked. MY she was getting bold, asking like that... Yet at the same time, he couldn't resist her. "Yes, Mali," he breathed softly. "You may stay with me tonight." He nodded and then tenderly kissed her neck before pulling back slightly. "Shall we wash up and go to bed then?" He smiled warmly at her as he waited for her answer. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 06:59:18</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled and nodded, then licked his neck playfully. "I will wash you." she told him softly, moving to grab a washcloth and the soap...<br><br>&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;<br><br>Malika, pinching her nipple tightly with one hand and finger-fucking herself with the other, played his pounding into her ass over and over again in her mind, reliving the feel, the wonder of it all. Closer and closer she came, until it was too much. She cried out Amarek's name as she climaxed, feeling her pussy tighten around her fingers, spasms rolling through her body. When she'd calmed, her breath back to normal, she smiled and pulled her fingers out, and delicately began to clean them with her tongue.<br><br>Suddenly, she heard a knock at her outer door, and she looked up, a slow smile crossing her face. "Amarek." she breathed, sure he'd finally decided to summon her again. "I'll be there in a moment!" she called, loud enough for the guard to hear; they weren't allowed to enter the rooms of the harem women, not without a female chaperon. She quickly got out of the tub, grabbing a towel and drying herself off... when she heard the click of her door opening and then shutting. She frowned, then grabbed a robe and pulled it on.<br><br>Striding out to her 'drawing room', she glared at the guard - a handsome man, one she recognized. He was always looking at the women in a way she wasn't quite comfortable with, though she hadn't yet had the nerve to point it out to anyone else. "You are <em>not</em> permitted in here." she told him, eyes blazing with anger. She knew her place and her rights, and she <em>would</em> defend them. "I demand you leave at once or I'll-" A sharp backhand to the left side of her face shut her up, as well as sending her back a few steps. Holding her cheek, she looked up at the man in shock that was quickly giving way to pure fury. "You <em>dare</em> to-"<br><br>"Shut up bitch." he snarled, voice low and threatening. "I didn't come here to listen to you yap." He stepped forward, grabbing her wrist and yanking her closer to him. "You've been taunting me, you and all the rest, showing me what I can't have..." Fear coiled in the pit of her stomach as she heard him speak; she opened her mouth to scream, but he quickly clapped a hand over it. "Make a noise, and I gut you." he whispered, and her eyes flicked to the short sword that all guards carried. "Now." He removed the hand from her mouth, but only to cover it with his own, his tongue pressing back her lips to delve inside.<br><br>She gave a muffled cry, then pulled back with all her might and slapped him across the face. He looked at her with hate and fury in his eyes, and as she went to scream again, he went for the sword, brandishing it. "I mean it, <em>First Woman</em>." he told her, mocking her with the title. "I'm going to have you. You'll decide whether you'll be in one piece through it or not." She gulped, whole body trembling as she tried to think this through. He'd kill her, she was sure about that. She licked her lips, then gave him the warmest, most welcoming smile she could manage; he seemed to relax a little.<br><br>She moved close, leaning up to whisper in his ear; he smiled, sure he'd won. "This is my decision." she breathed, then suddenly kneed him in the groin with as much force as she could muster before she started to scream...<br><br><br><br><br><br>Ten minutes later found one of the youngest members of the palace guard in front of the door to Lord Amarek's room. He gulped nervously, trembling a little, though it shamed him. This was <em>not</em> news that one delivered to the lord without being anxious, however. He would not be at all pleased... the young man could only hope the lord wouldn't decide to shoot the messenger. He nervously rapped at the door, then entered without waiting for permission, just as the Captain of the Guard had told him too. This was too urgent to waste time on the formalities.<br><br>His brown eyes sought out Aramek, and when they found him, he instantly stood at attention. "Begging your pardon my lord, but this is of great importance. I'm to report the incident to you at once." Still, he hesitated, licking his lips, clearly waiting for permission to carry on. A fine sheen of sweat covered his face; he was clearly terrified.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 07:33:25</strong>
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				Amarek sat at his desk, working on papers when the young guard came in. He looked up and blinked before rubbing his eyes. "What time is it?" he murmured before glaring. "Young man, you are to knock before..." Suddenly, it struck him why the guard had entered his room without permission and he rose to his feet, his hands folding over his chest. "OUt with it," he said quickly, his eyes intent, wondering what could possibly be the matter. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 07:39:42</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The young guard flinched, then licked his lips again before he began his report. "Approximately ten minutes ago, the palace guard member named Abbas went into the First Woman's room. It is unknown what exactly happened. He claims she was willing, then changed her mind. When she screamed, we came, and took him to the dungeon to await your decision. First Woman is injured, but alive, in the medical wing. Doctor Hisham is looking after her. Captain of the Guard asked if you would like a detail to escort you to the dungeon to deal with the man." he added; after all, the lord was likely to be furious at Abbas. Everyone who knew about it was sure that Amarek would go to the man and declare his punishment at once. No one touched the harem women but the lord, after all; they were his possessions.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 07:43:21</strong>
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				Amarek's face went dreadfully pale as the meaning of the guard's words hit him. Before even thinking about it, he was up and on his feet. "That won't be necessary," he said absently before drawing on his over robe and tying his hair back. He took a deep breath, then gesture with one hand. "You... What is your name?" he demanded of the guard. "Take me to the medical wing at once." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 07:56:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"The... the medical wing?" he asked, clearly taken aback, Then he cleared his throat and nodded. "I mean... yes. The medical wing. I am called Bahija, my lord." he added. He knew he should bow, but he also sensed the lord was in a hurry... he wasted critical moments hovering, trying to decide, then hastily bowed before turning to the door. Together, they walked briskly to the medical wing, Bahija looking nervously at the lord from time to time.<br><br>He took Amarek right to the room where Malika was being treated. She was ashen as she sat on table, the doctor examining her right arm, which had a nasty looking cut on it. In addition, the left side of her face was beginning to show deep bruises. Suddenly, her attention was caught by their movements at the door, and she went dead white. She pulled herself away from the doctor and went to the floor before her master, giving the bow of ultimate submission, lightly clutching at the hem of his robe. "I didn't... I'm so sorry... please don't cast me out..." she begged, a hint of hysteria in her voice. She knew that was likely to be her fate; she was soiled after all. Ruined. Why would he ever want to even look at her again?</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 07:59:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek looked down at her, his expression impassive, immobile and then he looked to the doctor and the guard Bahija and gestured with one hand. "Leave us," he said curtly. "You may take care of her injuries completely when I am done." When the two didn't move fast enough at his command, he roared. "Go! NOW!" he shouted before pointing at the door, a flicker of intense anger coloring those deep blue eyes of his. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The doctor and the guard stared at him a moment, then left, Bahija in a hurry, doctor Hisham with great dignity. Malika, meanwhile, had begun to cry again, hearing the anger in his voice. He was going to cast her out, she knew it. Body shaking, she began to rock back and forth. Her cut, which had stopped bleeding under the doctor's attention, began to ooze again, a trickle of red flowing down her arm.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:06:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly, Amarek sank to his knees once the guards were gone and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his arms in a fierce embrace, her blood coloring the front of his white shirt, staining it as he held her close. "I thought I had nearly lost you," he said in a quiet, intense whisper as he held her close, his eyes filled with a strange sort of agony, the blue a darker color as he looked down at her. "I thought it was all over." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:10:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Even as her mind reeled, she convulsively clutched at him, staring up into his face in confusion. "You... I..." she sniffled, searching his eyes, shocked by the emotion there. "You don't think I was willing?" she asked, voice strangled. "They all think I was. The doctor..." her voice broke, and she hid her face. "The doctor even examined me for evidence." she whispered. "And that awful man, he..." she drew in a deep, shuddering breath. "Master, I didn't mean to let him kiss me. I was just so surprised, and... and..." she stopped, breaking down into sobs again.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gently stroked her hair as she wept. "You are mine, Malika," he said softly into her hair as he leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Mine in body and soul. Do you really think I would ever believe that you could betray me in such a manner?" He shook his head. "I am almost more wounded by that assumption, than by anything else." He kissed her nose softly. "I know you didn't mean to let it happen... I know you Malika... And I trust you." His expression darkened. "That being said, I will be meting out justice AND vengeance in equal amounts tonight. Of course not against you silly... But this guard... Shall be dealt with. And possibly the doctor as well." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:21:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"He just doesn't like harem women." she whispered, clinging to him with all she had now. "He never has. He treats us... but he dislikes us greatly." She sniffled, then looked up into his eyes. "The man... the guard. He has always watched us, and I knew I didn't like it. I should have said something. What if he'd gone after one of the girls? It would have been my fault." she hid her face in his chest, biting her lower lip. "I am not a very good First Woman." she whispered.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:25:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are a fine as the First Woman," Amarek said firmly. "That is a position that you gained from earning my trust. Who could have known that a guard would go after one of the girls." He thought a moment. "I will have to rethink how much freedom the guards are allowed within the harem wing." He tapped his chin. "And find another doctor to treat my darlings... This will not stand." He nodded firmly. Gently, he stroked her hair as he spoke, trying to soothe her frayed nerves. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:29:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She allowed herself to be calmed a little, though she was still very upset. And he hadn't summoned her tonight... he didn't want company, and she desperately wanted to stay by his side. She carefully pulled away again, giving him a tiny smile. "You should not be kneeling on the floor like this. Not for me. And I've bloodied your shirt..." she whispered, reaching out to touch the red stain before looking to her cut. It hurt fiercely, now that she wasn't completely overwhelmed by all of her emotions. "Whatever you think of the doctor, I think I need him now." she whispered softly. "And he shouldn't see you like this."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek thought about that a moment, then nodded and stood up, gently pulling her with him. He gently pushed her to the bed in the room and then opened the door. "Bahija, are you there?" he demanded. Something about the young man made Amarek feel as though he were trustworthy. He was young and most likely a bit naive... But that was to his credit more than anything else. "I have something I need you to do for me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:37:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Bahija, who'd stayed close just in case - he didn't want to get the rough side of his captain's temper for leaving - pulled away from the wall and gave a wooden puppet bow. "Yes, my lord?" he asked, licking his lips nervously. He was a jittery one, to be sure... but there was also intelligence in his eyes. "What can I do for you?" The doctor, assuming that he was needed, started for the door.<br><br>"My lord, I really must insist that you let me see to the <em>young woman's</em> injury." The way he said it made it sound as if he thought she were diseased. Everyone in the harem, even the guards who served there, knew of his dislike, though it would be Amarek's first time encountering it. "She has lost a good amount of blood, and I do not wish for you to send her on her way only to faint in the road."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:45:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek's eyes turned cold as he looked upon the doctor, Hessen. "You will tend to her with the utmost care from here on out," he said in a quiet, dangerous tone of voice. "You will make sure that her wound is properly bandaged and that she is treated with the utmost respect and the best care you can possibly muster. For if I find that you have been brusque with her, or have treated her badly in any&nbsp; way, then you will find that it is YOUR head on the block my friend." He then looked to Bahija and stepped back to open the door: he didn't care if the doctor saw his bloody shirt, but if others saw... Well things could get ugly. "Bahija, yes? I want you to go back to my private quarters and fetch me a clean shirt. It will not do to be seen walking around in such a state. I presume I can trust you with this task? Any shirt will do." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:50:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The doctor stared at Amarek, clearly taken aback. Then he took a breath and pulled himself up to his full height and walked into the room without a word. Bahija, who was watching with great interest, snapped his eyes back to Amarek, listening carefully to what was being asked of him. Instantly, he nodded. "Of course, my lord." He hesitated, then cleared his throat. "Might I perhaps fetch a robe for First Woman as well? I know she did not like it when the doctor took her bloodied one. I imagine she is feeling vulnerable, being naked just now." His eyes widened, and his cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "Not that it is my place to say so! Forgive me my lord. I will fetch your shirt right away!" He turned, hardly able to believe he'd spoken out of turn.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 08:54:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek blinked as the young man turned away, then smiled. "Bahija!" he called after the guard. "That's an excellent idea. Fetch one for her too." He rubbed his chin as the young man went away and then chuckled. Bahija... He would have to make sure that the boy was compensated for his help... He was a bright one.&nbsp; Some might say too bright for his position, but that could be rectified rather quickly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">As Bahija quickly made his way down the halls, turning around one corner and going out of sight, Amarek would hear a gasp of pain. When he looked, he'd see a needle being taken out of her arm; she was ghost-white again. She didn't handle needles well. When she saw the one the doctor would be stitching her wound with, she whimpered.<br><br>The doctor appeared annoyed, but also seemed to be trying to grip that emotion. "Your arm will be numb gi- First Woman." he told her, a little stiffly. "That's what the shot was for. You will not feel a thing, I promise." His eyes narrowed when he saw that tears still filled her eyes. "First Woman." he told her, just a bit too patient. "I will not continue until you give me your word you will not struggle. I know you are afraid, but once I start, trying to get away from this will do more damage than simply letting me do my work."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:03:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gently," Amarek reminded him coolly as he slowly entered the room and shut the door. "I thought I made that clear." He looked down at Malika, then held out his hand, offering it to her. "I am here," he said gently. "Take my hand." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:06:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The doctor almost huffed in annoyance, but a look at Amarek told him that wouldn't be wise when it came to keeping his position. Or his head, for that matter. "As I said, it will not hurt a bit." He nodded, then looked to Malika. "If we may continue, First Woman?" he asked, trying to be polite and coming off condescending. She hesitated, looking at the needle again, then closed her eyes tightly before taking Amarek's hand. She squeezed it tightly as the needle went into her skin, whimpering and turning her face away as the doctor began to sew her wound shut.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gently stroked his fingers over her hand as the doctor started to work on closing the wound. "Shh... It's fine," he said gently. "It's just a needle, as he said. Nothing to be afraid of." He smiled. "I should know; seen my fair share of them in my younger days." He nodded, then looked down at her arm before glancing back at the door, wishing that Bahija could be just the tiniest bit faster, though he knew that was also rather unfair of him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:16:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">As if the thought summoned the man, Bahija entered the room, fabric draped over his arm. The woman didn't even seem to notice, too caught up in trying to ignore what was going on - she'd hardly even acknowledge her master's words, though she still had a death-grip on his hand. The young guard came to the bed and bowed, carefully averting his eyes from Mali's form. "A shirt and a robe." he murmured, though he tactfully held on to both since Amarek didn't have a hand free at the moment. Soon, however, the stitching was done and a bandage placed over it, and Mali reluctantly let go of his hand and sat. Looking at her face and only there, Bahija smiled reassuringly and bowed, offering her the robe. "First Woman." he murmured respectfully as she took it, then handed the shirt to Amarek before stepping back. "Do you require anything else at the moment, or should I wait outside?" he asked, his nerves seeming to have calmed, for the most part.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:19:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek thought a moment, then shook his head. "You may wait outside Bahija," he said formally. "I shall call when we need you again.... ah... and thank you." He nodded politely to the guard, then gently put the robe around Malika's shoulders. "Here... you'll catch cold," he said gently before turning away. He slipped off his shirt without a thought for the doctor in the room and then slipped on the clean one, throwing it in the corner. "There," he said. "That's much better." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:24:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Malika gave Bahija a tiny smile as he left, then looked up at Amarek when he tucked the robe around her. She slipped her arms through the sleeves, then pulled it shut, relieved that her body was no longer available for all to see. She watched Amarek change his shirt, admiring the way his muscles moved beneath the skin; the doctor had a distinctly disapproving expression on his face.<br><br>He cleared his throat, then looked to the woman. "It will be sore for a while. I have a balm that will ease the pain and help it heal. I will have it made up and sent to you tomorrow morning. In two weeks, we will see how the stitches fare and if we can remove them. Do not put any stress on the arm." he added, then turned away, clearly done. "You may go back to your room now." he added carelessly over his shoulder.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:26:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gently touched Malika's shoulder and helped her to her feet. "Thank you doctor, for all your help," he said calmly. "I'll make sure that you have a lovely pension waiting for you... for you shall be retiring as of the end of this week." He nodded and then gently escorted Malika out of the room and into the hall, taking a deep breath. "How are you feeling?" he asked, a concerned note in his voice, despite Bahija being right there. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:30:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">If the circumstances had been different, she would have giggled at the expression on the doctor's face. As it was, she only looked over at him, then shook her head, staying close to Amarek. When they got into the hallway, she knew what she had to say... even if she didn't want to. She'd taken enough of his time already. "I'm alright." she told him softly, wanting to take his hand and refusing to allow herself to do so in front of the guard. "If you would like to go back to your rooms, I am sure this young man... Bahija, was it? Will escort me back to mine. I know you have work to do." She didn't want to be alone with a guard, even if he seemed nice, didn't want to go back to her rooms. But she couldn't ask anything more of him. "But please... will you..." she swallowed hard. "I am nervous over nothing, I am sure, but will you post an extra guard by the harem for tonight? Please?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:35:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled down at her and tenderly stroked his fingers over her cheek. He wanted nothing more than to take her back to his room and hold her... But she was right, there was work to be done and soon, a guard to be dealt with... Though he would take care of that in the morning. "It shall be done," he murmured before kissing her forehead. He straightened slightly, then looked to the young man. "Bahija... Escort the First Woman back to her quarters in the Harem... Then I want you, and someone you think you can implicitly trust amongst the guards to be tonight's watch for them, is that clear?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:40:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Malika nearly crumbled when he agreed with her, but held firm, sticking out her chin stubbornly. She could do this... and in any case, the women of the harem needed to be soothed. She was sure they were still awake and upset. An idea began to form in her mind as Bahija agreed to Amarek's order, giving a bow. "Master?" she suddenly murmured, looking up into his face. "With your permission, Ruwa and Michelle will be in my quarters tonight." she told him softly, eyes pleading with him to allow her that much. Bahija looked between the two, then diplomatically turned to face the other way, letting the pair have a moment if they needed it.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:44:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek saw Bahija turn away, then gazed into her eyes. Slowly, he walked over and gently put his hand&nbsp; on the back of her head. He leaned down and kissed her softly and then stepped away, smiling warmly. "You have my permission... Take the comfort of your sisters," he said softly. He gently enfolded her in his arms, hugging her softly. "I will send for you tomorrow," he murmured into her ear. "Tonight... Rest easy. Nothing more will happen." Then he let go of her and cleared his throat. "Bahija... I don't think I need to tell you this, but treat her with respect." He nodded, then stepped back. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:48:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She nodded at his words, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. When he was spoken to, Bahija turned and bowed, nodding. "Of course, my lord." He looked to Malika and gave a smile, then offered her his arm. When she didn't take it, not wanting to be handled, he seemed unfazed. He simply gave another deep bow and gestured for her to walk with him. After one last look to Amarek, she did so, and the two disappeared down the hall.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 09:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek watched her go, then rubbed his forehead. "It seems that I still have much to learn," he said silently to the wall, almost as if he expected a response. He stared at it for a moment, then shook his head. "... Right, there is much to be done before the night is over." He nodded to himself and then turned on his heel, walking back down the hall towards his bedroom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 10:29:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">That night, Malika shared a bed with Ruwa and Michelle. They did nothing but hold each other, drawing comfort from the presence of the others. The two were the most upset about the attack, and had been pleased to hear they could help the First Woman through her trying time. They slept one on each side of her, holding her between them. She almost felt safe and protected, and was put at ease enough that she slept.<br><br>The next day, she spent all morning waiting to be summoned. She wanted Amarek. She didn't want these useless, chattering idiots with their need to make her rehash the event over and over again. She didn't want to laying on a sofa, still in her robe, waiting for the hours to crawl by. Finally, the time of the rest period came, and she looked eagerly for the coming of the guard... only to be bitterly disappointed when he called not only her, but Ruwa and Michelle as well. Expression wooden, she walked with them to Amarek's room. The two women seemed to sense her mood, and were eying her a bit nervously as she rapped on the man's door.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 10:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come in," came Amarek's voice as he looked up from his desk. There were very dark circles under his eyes, and it looked as though he had not slept much of the night. When he saw the three women, he smiled gently and rose from his place, rubbing his forehead and wincing slightly. "Ah, you three will have to pardon my appearance. I did not sleep last night... Well not much as it stands." He was actually apologizing to them, though it wasn't clear why he felt he needed to. Looking between the three of them, he smiled, then looked to Malika. "Come here," he said softly, holding out his arms to her first. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 10:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She almost forgave him when she saw how awful he looked. Almost. When he held out his arms, she waited a beat, then went to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and leaning against him lightly. She wanted <em>him</em> dammit. After a moment, she pulled back, looking up into his face again. A little more of the brittle feelings she was holding fell away, and she reached up to lightly touch his cheek. "You should take better care of yourself." she whispered softly.<br><br>For a moment, Michelle and Ruwa felt like interlopers. Then Ruwa leaned in to whisper conspiratorially in Michelle's ear, and they both began to smile. "Master <em>and</em> First Woman should take better care of themselves." the younger woman decided as they walked to the other pair. While Michelle lightly took Malika's hand, Ruwa took Amarek's. "You should both sit, and let us take care of your for a while. We will give massages and kisses to weary bodies, and ferry fruit from trays to your lips..." Ruwa smiled, looking between the two. "Shall I order some fruit?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 10:44:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek blinked down at Ruwa then smiled faintly. That was why he had called all three of them that day; to take care of Malika. Though to be quite frank, he was feeling the need himself. "Ruwa, that is an excellent plan," he said before taking Malika's hand in&nbsp; his. "Please do order some fruit... And perhaps something to quench our thirst as well." Gently, he guided Malika to his bed and he sat her down before moving next to her. Gently, they eased up onto the bed, his arm around her waist as he looked to Michelle and Ruwa, giving them a silent thank you for understanding his need today. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 10:51:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">While Ruwa went to the door and told the guard of their needs, Michelle followed after the other two. When they settled on the bed, the blond looked between them, then shook her head. "You are both wearing too many clothes." she informed them. "Massages are best given skin on skin." Thinking her master would understand, at least for today, she went to Malika first, helping her ease out of her robe. By this time, Ruwa had rejoined them, and was watching. "Ruwa, be a dear and help master." Michelle instructed, taking control now that the younger woman had suggested the idea - which was perfectly fine with her. While Ruwa went to Amarek and began to peel his clothes from his body, doing so in almost a maternal way, Michelle focused on the First Woman.<br><br>"Lay down on your stomach... there's a good girl." she murmured as Mali hesitantly did as she was told, her hand seeking Amarek's. Now, just close your eyes, and relax." Michelle nodded, then began to work her hands over the other woman's shoulders, neck and back.<br><br>As soon as she was done de-robing her master, Ruwa smiled up at him. "Now it is your turn to lay down on your stomach." she told him kindly, clearly following Michelle's lead - the blond was more dominant than anyone in the harem, even Malika, though she bowed to the older woman. "And I will ease your worries away."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 10:55:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled down at Ruwa as she slowly disrobed him. Then, taking Malika's hand again, he gently laid down next to her on his back. "As you say," he said dryly&nbsp; to Ruwa before looking to the woman next to him. He gently squeezed her hand, then lifted it to his lips, kissing it softly. "Just relax," he murmured before leaning in and doing the same to her lips, smiling against them as he closed his own eyes and took deep breaths, calming himself. "You may start when ready, Ruwa," he said peremptorily. Gods he needed this. He had barely gotten a wink of sleep the night before, and he felt tense and exhausted. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:04:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Malika watched him a moment, then squeezed his hand. She could forgive him his blunder, she decided. They... would have time alone soon enough. He looked so tired... Suddenly, Michelle hit a spot of tension and worked it out beautifully, and the woman gave a soft moan of happiness. "That feels nice." she murmured, closing her eyes.<br><br>Ruwa was now straddling Amarek, her bottom perched lightly on his. "Master should maybe go to sleep." she murmured, shaking her head before bending to kiss his shoulder. "Ruwa will take care of you." she whispered, then began to knead his muscles, seeking out knots of tension and worry, focusing there. While she wasn't quite as talented as Malika in this area, her hands were soft but sure, patiently working on one area until it was relaxed before moving on to the next.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:08:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled. "I appreciate the sentiment, Ruwa, but I can't sleep now," he said faintly. "I will tonight, I promise." He nodded and then closed his eyes, relaxing into the massage. When Malika moaned, he gently squeezed her hand in his and then let out a deep rumble as Ruwa spotted some tension in his back, wincing as she worked it before sighing in pleasure. "Ah, thank you, my darlings," he said gently as he felt the woman's small hands work up and down his back, kneading away any tension he had been feeling. He suddenly leaned over and kissed Malika again, though it was a much deeper, albeit tender affair. "I love you," he murmured against her lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:14:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">For some reason, that brought tears to her eyes, and she gave a weak smile before kissing him back softly. "I love you too." she whispered before rubbing her nose against his. The door opened and a tray with fruit and a light fruit juice was left in the room, the bringers silently disappearing as they had been taught. Michelle looked over, considering. First Woman had not, she noticed, eaten breakfast, or snacked at all in the main room of the harem. She nodded, then carefully got off the bed, padding to the tray, bringing it closer to the bed. Once she'd gotten back, she smiled at Malika, then moved her finger in a circle. "Turn." she ordered kindly. "You need to eat something."<br><br>Ruwa looked over and laughed, shaking her head. "Michelle is very bossy today." she teased, then looked back down to Amarek, hands still working over his back. "Do you want to eat, or do you want me to continue, master?" she asked softly, dropping her head to place a row of kisses down his spine; they weren't meant to inflame or cause lust, merely soothe and calm. "It is up to you."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:16:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek thought a moment, then nodded. "I think I shall eat. Thank you Ruwa," he said kindly. He waited till she had climbed off his back, then rolled over to lay with his back propped against the wall, looking at the food. "Hmm... It all looks delicious," he said lightly as he again took Malika's hand in his, squeezing it gently. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:23:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Malika watched as Michelle and Ruwa carefully began to go through the fruit, each displaying a rather intricate knowledge of what the two liked. They argued playfully over a few commonly shared favorites, but for the most part, took what they wanted on a smaller plate, then came back onto the bed. Michelle moved so that Malika's head was in her lap, settling her comfortably before she began to feed the other woman, who hadn't even realized she was hungry until now.<br><br>Ruwa, meanwhile, took a seat between Amarek and Malika, though she was careful not to disturb their hands. "Open wide, master." she instructed with a smile, beginning to feed him as Michelle did to Ruwa. "Tell me if you would like some juice, and I will fetch it." she murmured after a few moments, then giggled. Playfully, she ran a grape along Amarek's lower lip before popping it into her own mouth, eyes sparkling at him. She wanted him to smile, relax... she didn't like that he looked so tired.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:26:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek glared at her. "Hey... I like grapes," he said in protest. "I thought you were supposed to be feeding me!" He chuckled then and lifted his free hand to poke her forehead. "Let's try that again, shall we?" He arched a brow, then looked over to Malika to make sure she was content. seeing her situated, he smiled, then looked back at Ruwa. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:32:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled, then leaned forward to kiss him softly. "Okay." she agreed, picking up another grape. She ran it over his lower lip, then made as though to pop it in her own mouth again before stopping. "Ohhh... you meant you wanted to try it with a <em>different</em> ending." she teased, then carefully fed him the grape. "You should be more specific, master." She lightly ran a hand down his cheek, then tipped her head to the side. "Master, I don't think we should have sex today." she told him suddenly, and rather bluntly.<br><br>"Ruwa!" Michelle and Malika both cried at the same time, the blond sounding a little more amused than the older woman. "You do not say such things to master." Malika scolded, trying to sit up to give the full effect; Michelle immediately pushed her back down so she was on her back. "That was inappropriate. He ought to send you back to the room to think about the proper way to speak to him." Suddenly, she realized <em>she</em> was now being inappropriate, and blushed, biting her tongue.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:34:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek arched a brow, then listened to the cries of outrage from both Michelle and Malika. Technically, he agreed with the woman though, but he'd play along just so she could explain her reasoning to Malika and MIchelle. "Oh?" he asked after chewing on the grape. "And why do you say that Ru?" he asked, intentionally shortening her name as he looked into her eyes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:40:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa stuck her tongue out at the other two, then gently stroked Amarek's face again. "Because you are too tired. I don't think you would enjoy it very much. And if you are not enjoying it, we will not either. So it would be a waste." Then she smiled, leaning in to kiss him again. "Besides, I don't think you even <em>wanted</em> sex today." she told him, giggling. "You just wanted to be pampered a little." And let First Woman have the same, but she didn't dare say that, not with the woman so close. She pulled back, then reached out and patted Malika's hand. "And do not worry. If master does not like the way I speak he will tell me. I do not mean to offend him." She leaned down and gave First Woman a kiss of her own before looking up into Michelle's amused eyes. "Well... I guess you can have one too." she teased, planting a quick kiss on the blond's lips.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:43:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek stared at Ruwa a moment, then let out a short laugh. "I give up," he said, holding his hands above his head. "You win&nbsp; Ruwa." He gave her a warm smile. "No sex today." He slowly laid back down in the bed and looked up at the two beautiful women who were pampering him and Malika, then down at the woman in question. Gently, he grabbed her waist and pulled her against his side, holding her gently. "Well, if that's the case, then you two may pamper away," he said mildly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:48:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Malika squeaked as she was pulled to him, then snuggled close, draping an arm over his. She looked up at him and smiled, then turned her gaze to the two women, arching a brow. Michelle and Ruwa looked at them a moment, then took a moment to confer in whispers. When they separated again, Ruwa went to pour two glasses of the fruit juice while the blond smiled at the snuggling pair. "Would you like to go to the baths? We can wash you, if you'd like. Or we can sing for you... or we can simply cuddle. Perhaps master has a book he would like me to read from while he and First Woman relax?" The pair seemed to understand what was going on, at least, though Malika still seemed a bit oblivious. "Tell us how you want to be pampered, master."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek seemed to think a moment, and then he smiled as he gently started to stroke Malika's hair. While the woman at his side might be oblivious, the man understood perfectly what was going on, what these two women were trying to do for them. Laying his head&nbsp; atop hers, he gestured with one hand. "Sing for us... For me," he said softly as he moved his hand down to stroke Malika's shoulder, watching the pair with interest. "I think that would be satisfying." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 11:59:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Michelle nodded, and Ruwa left the fruit juice where it was, coming to sit by the blond. They each wrapped an arm around the other, snuggling close. Ruwa leaned in to whisper in the blond's ear again for several moments, and then both nodded. Both inhaled simultaneously, and then... they began to sing. <br><br>Malika listened in interested as the two voices - Michelle's sweet soprano and Ruwa's soothing alto - blended almost perfectly. They wove together, creating a lovely sound; it was the first time she'd heard the two together, and it would be Amarek's as well. They sang first a sad song of a maiden in love with a sailor who died at sea, then moved on to a more light hearted tune about a fox who'd lost his tail. Malika couldn't help but laugh at some of the lines, just as she'd almost wanted to cry a few times during the first. Finally, the pair moved into a sweet love song, and Malika grew more and more relaxed every moment, snuggled against her master. She closed her eyes to let the sound wash over her without distraction, smiling softly.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 12:05:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek listened with rapt attention as the pair sang, surprised by this hidden talent of theirs. Still, he was thankful for the blessing. As they moved into the love song, he laid his&nbsp; head atop Malika's once more, closing his eyes as well. Only, he was so tired... Within a matter of minutes, their quiet song had lulled him into a deep sleep, his breath deep in his chest, a peaceful look on his face. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 12:09:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When they came to a stop, Michelle and Ruwa were deeply gratified to see that both First Woman and their master were so relaxed. Malika didn't seem to be asleep quite yet, but she didn't seem to have any intention of moving either. The younger women smiled, both leaning forward to brush kisses over both brows. Without another word, they quietly left, escorted back to the harem by one of the guards.<br><br>As the door closed, Malika turned in Amarek's arms, looking up into his face. He really did work himself too hard... tipping her head back, she kissed him softly, then pillowed her head on his chest and closed her eyes again, giving a quiet sigh. This... was all she needed. Just to be held by him... the last of her tension melting away, she too fell asleep, nestled contentedly against him.<br><br><br>&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;<br><br><br>It was some hours later that Malika woke up, still snuggled close to Amarek. Without opening her eyes, she breathed in his scent, smiling slightly. For a while, she simply lay there, enjoying his presence. Finally, however, thirst got the best of her, and she carefully pulled out of his arms, trying not to disturb him. Fetching one of the glasses of fruit juice Ruwa had poured earlier - not caring that it was warm - she crawled back in bed, scooting to sit at the head. Managing not to spill, and hoping she wouldn't wake him up, she eased his head onto her lap, one hand lightly stroking through his hair as she sipped at her juice.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:18:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek stirred as she stroked his hair, and slowly his eyes opened. He smiled up at her, his deep blue eyes soft. "Mali," he murmured before giving a soft yawn. He looked around the room a moment. "What time is it?" he murmured, glancing towards the window where he could see the sun starting to set. "Ah... I was supposed to get some more work done... Oh well." He smiled and then relaxed back, his head in her lap again as he looked up at her .
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:22:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"You stayed up too late last night, Amarek." she scolded lightly, using his name now that they were alone. "You should take better care of yourself." She bent and brushed a kiss over his brow, then straightened, draining the last of her juice. She was quiet a moment, fingers still idly working through his hair as she shifted through her thoughts. "I was angry." she told him suddenly, closing her eyes and leaning back against the headboard. "When you summoned Ruwa and Michelle too. I was... very angry." her voice was soft, almost absent. "I wanted you to myself. I was being selfish. Please forgive me."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek listened silently as she spoke, his eyes on hers, unreadable. Finally, he smiled and took her hand in his and lightly kissed her palm. "You are forgiven," he said gently. "... I care for all of you deeply, Mali... though I shall admit that... you hold a special place in my heart." His smile deepened. "But I cannot ignore the others... And I&nbsp; knew that Ruwa and Michelle would take care of you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">At his words, her heart soared, and <em>she</em> completely forgave <em>him</em>. Part of her had been hoping he would admit he was wrong... but this was much, much better. He'd told her... she had a special place in his heart, and that made up for everything wrong that had ever happened in her life. "They did take care of me." she admitted, then stretched to set her juice on the nightstand, wincing as the action pulled on the cut in her arm. Carefully shifting his head again, she moved so that she was stretched out beside him, her fingers moving over his chest. "I understand... if you have to send me away now." she told him softly, eyes not quite meeting his. "I have been with you most of the day. People will talk."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek slipped his arm around her waist and hugged her to his side. "... People will talk no matter what I do, Mali," he said softly. "I am tired of using that as an excuse to not do the things I want to." He looked over at her and kissed her brow. "I've had a long, long day and more than a few sleepless nights... I work hard for my people. For once, I can do as I please." He nodded, as if that were the end of that conversation. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:40:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She arched a brow at him, then draped an arm over his waist, pressing her cheek to his chest. "You should purge the court, and find people who will work as hard as you do to fill the positions." she told him softly. "Revoke noble privileges and wealth, if you must, to obliterate the claims some families have on them. It's been done before. It would make things harder for a while... but then maybe you could get some competent people to help you instead of the gilded idiots you have now." she told him, not caring that she was being rude and speaking far out of place. She was tired of seeing him struggle so hard to fix what his forefather's had wrought.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:45:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek laughed. "Difficult... does not describe it, Mali," he said mildly. "Unfortunately, the noble class would fight tooth and nail for what is theirs... And they have the money, not I." He sighed. "Particularly the Samik family... The biggest thorn in my side and they own the silver mines in then Bundari mountains. With it, they could hire an army of mercenaries... And they would, the unfaithful bastards." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:51:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She frowned, turning that thought over in her mind; she did not like to hear that there were people unfaithful to her master. Suddenly, she giggled, putting her mouth to his neck and kissing it softly. "You could bring their children and their wives into your palace for 'protection' and then persuade them to give up their claims." she teased. "I read about that in a book once." She trailed kissed downward, until she reached the center of his chest. "Or you could promote some of the merchant class to nobles." she murmured, running her hands over his stomach. "They would help you. The merchant class <em>like</em> you, from what I saw at the dinner and what I hear through my sources. And some of them have just as much money as your adversaries." She playfully caught one nipple between her teeth and tugged gently, then settled her cheek against his chest again. "What did you do with the man who tried to rape me?" she asked suddenly, softly. It had been on her mind... and now that she'd let her mouth run like this without repercussion, she'd finally got up the nerve to ask.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 00:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's not a bad idea," Amarek said thoughtfully as he ran his fingers through her hair as she kissed his chest. He inhaled sharply as she nibbled on his nipple, then fell silent at her question. "... Do you really want me to answer that question, Mali?" he asked softly as he stroked her hair. "... He's been dealt with, so perhaps we should leave the subject alone?" He smiled tenderly at her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 01:01:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She was quiet for a moment, and then she turned her head so her face was hidden. "I hope you killed him." Came her muffled voice, a fierce edge to it. Then she pulled away and moved to straddle him, running her fingers over his chest, admiring the way his skin felt against hers. "Do you want me to send for some dinner for you?" she asked him softly, eyes holding the tender expression that only filled them when he was with her. "You haven't eaten since at least midday. I wouldn't be surprised if you skipped that, and breakfast too."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 01:04:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gently ran his hands up her sides and chuckled. "Perhaps I should just eat you for dinner?" he asked teasingly, his blue eyes sparkling now that they had moved from the conversation of her attacker. "Besides... I DID eat!" he added in protest. "... I think I did anyways... Well, I know I had SOMETHING for breakfast, though I can't quite recall what it was." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 01:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She laughed, shaking her head. "I would not be very filling, since I am so small." she teased, then bent and kissed him soundly. "I will go have a servant find you some dinner. Honestly. You need a wife, Amarek, if only so she can scold you into eating proper meals and taking proper sleep." She lightly nipped the tip of his nose, then slipped from her perch and off the bed, padding to the door. Stepping outside for a moment, she relayed quiet orders to one of the servants, then came back in, closing it behind her. "Your dinner is on the way." she told him with a smile. "Roast lamb, with some rice in that awful sauce you like. Probably some vegetables too."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 01:12:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at that. "Hey... what's wrong with that sauce? It's delicious!" He laughed and then suddenly grabbed her good arm and pulled her back onto the bed as he sat up, sitting her in his lap. "... You're right, I do need a wife," he said softly, seriously as he looked down at her. He ran his fingers through her hair and then leaned in, breathing her sweet scent in through his nostrils, sighing in pleasure at it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 01:17:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"So find one." she murmured, heart twisting at the thought. If he found a good wife, one he loved... he would likely spend less time with the harem woman. And she wanted him to marry a woman he loved. She wrapped her arms around his neck, situating herself more comfortably before smiling up at him. "So find a wife." she told him softly. "But find one who will make you happy. Don't just settle on a woman you think is pretty and you want to rut." she told him crudely. "You have the harem women for that." She snuggled up to his chest, laying her head on his shoulder. "Find one you can talk to." she advised, closing her eyes. "And who isn't afraid to stand up to you when you're being mule-headed." she teased.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 03:55:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek arched a brow as she talked, finding it amusing the way she spoke to him. "So you mean," he started in a light drawl as he gently grabbed her chin, pushing her head up so she was looking into his eyes. "Someone like you?" he asked softly, the smile dropping, his gaze intent. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:01:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">That hurt, because she wanted it to <em>be</em> her, and it never could. She gently pulled away from his hand, looking away. "I was hoping I wouldn't be quite so replaceable." she whispered, looking off into the distance now, refusing to meet his eyes. "But yes, I suppose. But not too much like me. Make sure she's noble, and a virgin when you meet her."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:06:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek went silent at that, studying her profile as she looked away. gently, he took her upper arm and turned her around to face him. He softly placed his lips over hers, kissing her gently, then he pulled back. "I don't want a virginal wife," he murmured before hesitating. "... I want you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:11:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">That broke her heart, and she began to cry, closing her eyes, leaning her forehead against his. "You can't have me." she whispered, wrapping her arms around him tightly, clinging to him. He wanted her... for a wife. It should have made her so happy... "I'm only a harem member, Amarek. I'm not a virgin, and I don't have the right blood. Your nobles would rebel." Tears continued to spill down her cheeks as she finally looked into his eyes, trying to smile. "Find someone of your stature, Amarek. Find a noble woman who has only ever been yours."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:16:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek arched a brow at her. "Were you not just saying how I should fly in the face of the nobles in the first place?" he demanded, staring into her eyes as he spoke, his thumb gently brushing away her tears. "Was that not exactly what you just said?" He gently kissed her lips again, then murmured once more. "Were... were you not telling me to bring the merchant class up? Make some of them nobles? What would happen if your father became a noble, Malika? Think about that for a moment." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:23:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She shook her head, sniffling. "Amarek, I am not what you need. I love you so much... and to know that you would marry me brings so much joy to my heart." She kissed him softly, then pressed her forehead to his again. "You need someone who's been educated properly, knows how to host parties... all of the things that I don't know. I don't even know the history of your lands beyond the name of your father and his father. It would be selfish of me to marry you, no matter how badly I want it." And she wanted it terribly. "I want to marry you, give you sons... but think of your people. They... and you... deserve someone who can be what I can't."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:29:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are selling yourself short, Malika," Amarek said in a quiet voice. "All the things you speak of you can learn... You HAVE been learning. You asked me to hire you a tutor so you could history, economics... so you could be of use to me. Rarely have I seen a harem woman with as much wisdom as you." He took a deep breath. "I AM thinking of the people, just as much as I am thinking of myself... And I cannot see myself having anyone else at my side, Malika." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:34:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She began to cry in earnest again, hiding her face in his chest. He wanted her... he really and truly wanted her. That thought raced through her mind over and over again, filling her heart until it was ready to burst. After long moments, she looked up at him, trembling with emotion. "I don't deserve you." she whispered softly, then closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "And it is selfish of me, no matter what you say... but..." her hand came to cup his cheek, and she moved so her lips were mere centimeters from his. "If you want me as your wife, I will assume that role." she whispered.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:37:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled. "It is not selfish of you," he said softly. His eyes lit up when she agreed,&nbsp; sparkling brightly. "You will?" he whispered back. "But it is not a role... You are going to be my wife, in reality, Malika... I love you!" He then pressed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply as they sat in bed. When they parted, he smiled. "And someday soon, it shall happen." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:44:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She kissed him back sweetly, her heart thumping in her chest. When they separated, she wiped at her eyes, nodding at his words. "I love you so much, Amarek." she whispered, delving her hands into his hair. She leaned in and caught his lips with hers, breaking off after only a moment. "It has been days since you were inside me." she whispered softly, searching his eyes. "And I find I have great need of you." Then she blinked, suddenly perking even further. "When I am your wife, do I get to demand your attentions whenever I desire?" she asked, eyes sparkling as she looked at him. "It is tradition that we have separate rooms... am I allowed to summon you to mine?" she teased.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:51:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at her comment. "How great a need?" he asked gently before blinking at her. "Do you get to...?" He laughed softly and then shook his head before grinning. "Oh... I suppose so... That too." He arched a brow. "Basically, you just want to have a turn being needy," he said teasingly before leaning over to kiss her neck gently. "Yes, Malika, you can have all of that when you and I are married." He gently laid his hand on her belly. "And you will bear our child." His smile grew, and then he looked up into her eyes. "You say your need is great... which is wonderful, but dinner IS on its way," he reminded her teasingly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:58:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She looked greatly pleased at his answer to his questions, then smiled tenderly when he mentioned their child, lightly holding his hand to her stomach. When he reminded her of dinner, she scowled a bit. "Well, it is more important you eat." she grumbled, then smiled and put her lips to the pulse point of his neck, kissing his skin before sucking on it lightly. "When you're done, perhaps you can finally give me that punishment you promised." she teased.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 05:01:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek pretended to think about that, then shook his head. "No, not tonight, I think," he said gravely. Without saying anything, he gently ran his hand over her injured arm, being very careful with it. "Tonight is not a night for punishment." He gave her a tight grin. "Don't worry though... You are not getting out of that just yet." He chuckled, then kissed her softly on the lips. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and Amarek stood up and went over to a closet to put on a robe. "Answer that, will you? It's dinner most likely." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:07:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">He was right, even though she was curious. She gave him a smile, kissing him back, then looked up at the knock on the door. She nodded at his request, pulling her robe on as well before walking to the door. On opening it, she was presented with a tray, the food covered. Thanking the servant, she turned and brought the tray into the room, kicking the door lightly closed behind her. "Where do you want me to set it up?" she asked softly. "Do you want to eat in bed?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:10:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek shook his head as he walked over to his table. "I will eat here, thank you Malika." He&nbsp; took the tray from her. "Your arm is injured," he scolded. He knew she was supposed to be the one taking care of him... But now that she knew of his plans, it didn't feel like it mattered. At least to him. He set the tray down and then sat in a chair before looking up at her, smiling. "Come here," he said imperiously, gesturing to his lap. It would be difficult to eat with her there, but oh well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:13:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She almost rebelled when he took the tray from her, then decided it wasn't worth it just then. At his command, she smiled and went to him, curling up in his lap. "Perhaps I will feed you." she teased, taking the cover from the food, revealing a delicious looking meal. It was also a serving meant only for one; she'd ordered nothing for herself. Harem women didn't eat with their master, after all.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:19:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek arched a brow. "Or perhaps I should feed you?" he asked teasingly, knowing how much she detested this meal. He chuckled and then picked up the fork, one arm going around her waist to hold her steady. He lifted it to his lips and took a bite, sighing in pleasure at the robust flavor of the tender, juicy meat. "Delicious," he murmured before falling silent. For a while, they sat there, neither of them speaking as the man ate slowly, methodically. Till finally he set his fork aside. He had eaten his fill for the moment and he wrapped the other free arm around her, pulling her a bit closer, hiding his nose in her hair as he breathed in her scent. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:24:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled as he pulled her closer, turning her head to nuzzle his neck. She turned so she was sitting sideways, slipping one arm around him as her other hand slid inside his robe to rest over his heart, feeling it beat. "I love you." she murmured softly, then kissed his neck. "I cannot wait to give you a son." Closing her eyes, she rested against him for a moment, then giggled. "You know, a good deal of your palace guards will have seen your wife naked." she teased.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:28:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled and placed his hand over hers on his heart, above the cloth. "I love you too," he murmured as he kissed her soft hair. He then sniffed at her comment. "They can all be jealous of me then, the luckiest man in the world," he said mildly as he stroked his fingers through the silky locks as he planted another kiss on her nose. "... Does the nudity bother you, Mali?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:33:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She shrugged, fingers of the hand not on his chest moving to stroke his hair. "Sometimes." she admitted. "Very much so when I first arrived. The women were unkind about my body, and I was ashamed. Now, it only bothers me when I walk through the halls. I do not like when other people can see me, though I don't mind you or the girls. And those flimsy pieces we are allowed to wear are no better." She kissed him softly, giving a half smile. "It very much bothered me today though. That is why I kept my robe, even if it is inappropriate for me to wear during the day."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:37:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at that. "When you are my wife, you can wear as much clothing as you please," he said gently before grinning. "Or rather, I should say that I would enjoy that... Peeling every layer off you one at a time... Or what you did to me after the dinner I held for our guests... That was very enjoyable." He frowned then. "Why would the other girls be unkind about your body? What is there to be unkind about?" He gently stroked his fingers over her cheek. "Your skin is soft and beautiful, your eyes are so lovely... And your hair..." He breathed in her scent again and sighed softly, as if deeply pleased. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:41:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"You did not know the women of your father's harem." she murmured, sighing. "They were cruel, and they did not like me. They tormented me because my breasts are so small. They used to pull my hair, and pinch me. I was brought in by a slaver, so I was a lesser being." She shrugged, then kissed his neck. "But I am glad you approve of my body. It makes me very happy." Then she giggled before tugging lightly at his earlobe with her teeth. "I will enjoy wearing clothing even more now that I hear you say that. I will anticipate being taken out of them all day."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:45:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek shuddered as she nibbled on his earlobe, his heart starting to beat faster. "I can't wait," he murmured in a low purr as he nuzzled his nose into her hair. "And your breasts are perfect, Mali." He smiled warmly, then gently, he pushed her robe open at the front with his large hand, sliding down the top half to expose her tender breasts. Gently, he closed his hand over one, squeezing the mound before stroking his fingers along her skin, his thumb just barely brushing along her nipple. "See? They fit so perfectly into my hand," he murmured. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:51:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled as she felt his heartbeat pick up, moving to facilitate his actions as he pushed down her robe. When his hand touched her breast, she shivered, closing her eyes a moment. As his thumb brushed over her nipple, she gave a soft moan. Then she looked up into his eyes, putting one hand on his cheek. "That's because I was made just for you." she murmured, only half teasing. "Of course they fit perfectly."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:54:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek gently turned his head and nibbled on her thumb as his own returned to her nipple and gently started stroking the tender nub to hardness before pinching it firmly. "You were, weren't you," he murmured as he looked down at her body, a yearning look in his eyes as he felt himself starting to come alive. He cupped her breast again, giving it a rather aggressive squeeze before moving over to the other one, again stroking his thumb over the stiff peak before pinching it. As he did, his mouth suddenly closed over hers, possessing it, laying claim to her as his tongue firmly pushed between her lips and started stroking against hers, teasing it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 03:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She blushed lightly as he nibbled, then put her mouth to his neck, nipping it gently before giving the same spot a lick. When he pinched her nipple, she gave another moan, back arching, body begging for more. She loved that look in his eyes, loved knowing that she'd put it there... she sighed happily at the squeeze, shivering when he moved his attentions to her other breast. At his kiss, her eyes slid shut, arm going around him again as she squirmed slightly in his lap, trying to call him to full attention. When his tongue entered her mouth, she sucked on it gently before allowing her own to caress it, responding to it's touch.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:04:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek moaned against her mouth as she squirmed in his lap, his hand squeezing down just a touch harder on her breast, squeezing on the nipple as his cock grew stiff between his legs, rubbing up against her stomach as he held her close. Gently, he let go of her breast, their tongues still dueling within her mouth as he slowly slid his fingers down the front of her robe. He dipped his hand inside, then slowly between her smooth, silky thighs to touch the juncture there, trying to fully arouse her. His fingers ran along her smooth labia in a slow, caress, as if he were petting her, then the found her clit between her folds and he gently circled it with the tip of one finger, lightly tapping on it on occasion. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:09:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She whimpered in pleasure as his hand moved down her front, guessing its final destination. When he found her mound, hand stroking her, she moaned, pressing her hips upward to meet him. Then his finger was on her clit, and she trembled slightly. Her juices began to flow, perfuming the air with her musky scent. When he tapped her clit, her body gave a slight jerk. After several moments, she pulled back from the kiss, panting slightly, her eyes still closed. "Oh Amarek..."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:13:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek smiled at her little moan and then he dipped his fingers into her honey-pot before spreading that wetness around her lips, making her slick, slippery... wet. "I know, love," he murmured as he lowered his head and kissed the center of her chest, his other hand stroking softly over her back, still covered by the robe she wore. There was something so otherworldly about her when she was in the throws of passion, he thought. Something that made him desire her so intensely. He pulled his damp fingers back from her moist hole and then took one of her hands from around his neck and lowered it between their bodies. Slowly, he placed it on his massive cock, shuddering at the feel of her silky skin there. "Put me inside you," he urged, leaning in to whisper it in her ear, gently curling his tongue around the lobe. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:17:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She whimpered again as his fingers slipped inside, mourning the briefness of the touch. When he place her hand on his cock, she opened her eyes to look at him, a small smile playing on her lips. "As you command." she murmured, shuddering at the touch of his tongue. She ran her fingers over his velvety hardness, then turned in his lap so she was straddling him, hand still lightly gripping his cock. She lined him up carefully, then looked in his eyes as she slowly sank down, spearing herself on his cock. Inch by inch, she slid in, causing her to moan as she was split open.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:21:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek moaned at the same time as her, his eyes squeezing shut as he felt her delicious, clutching heat surround his turgid member. His hands moved to her hips, gripping them tightly as he guided her down till he was fully buried in the woman's sheath. "Oh god... Mali, he whispered, hiding his face in her neck. "The things you do to me." He smiled and nipped her collarbone before slowly dragging his tongue up her neck in one long lick before kissing her hard on the lips, his body trembling as he crushed her body against his. Slowly, guiding and controlling her movements, he gently picked her hips up, sliding his shaft free before plunging her back down, setting up a slow easy rhythm to their lovemaking. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:28:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When he was fully inside, she moaned, hiding her face in his neck for a moment as well. He always felt so wonderful... she would never get tired of this. "You do the same to me." he whispered, then shuddered as his tongue swept over her skin. She returned his kiss fiercely, one hand cradling the back of his head, finger buried in his hair. As he set up their rhythm, she followed it willing, squeezing him with her inner muscles in an erratic pattern. When she broke the kiss, she put her mouth to his ear. "I remember... when you buried yourself deep in me... until you'd gone further than before, and you were fully inside me for the first time." she breathed. "Can we... do that again?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:32:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek's breath quickened at her words,, his eyes sliding open&nbsp; wide as he froze in their pumping. "Malika," he murmured softly, looking into her eyes. There was still a good solid third of his cock still exposed, her juices dribbling down along the sides of it, the head of his cock pressed up against her cervix. He studied her expression for a moment, his own breathing ragged as he thought. Suddenly, he smiled widely and took hold of her hips again. "I would love to do that," he murmured finally as he lovingly kissed her neck. He took a few moments to prepare himself for the intense pleasure, and then slowly, he started to push down on her hips, his cock-head pushing up at her cervix as he looked into her eyes, trying to force her body to take all of him. "Bear down," he murmured. "Help me enter you... break you open." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:36:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She put her forehead against his as she pushed down with her hips, arms wrapping tightly around his neck. Her body resisted for long moments, but finally, ever so slowly, his head began to push through the barrier. She bit back a cry, trembling now. It was such a strange sensation, one she reveled in. "Amarek." she moaned, then kissed him passionately, her tongue probing at his lips until it slipped inside.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:39:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek's own tongue came forward, wrapping around hers and caressing it as he slid her down to the hilt, the head of his cock now inside her womb. He moaned in pleasure and gripped her hips a bit tighter, eyes slipping shut at the intense, tight pleasure of being so deep inside the woman. Slowly, he started up the rhythm again, his cock slowly sliding in and out of her pussy, rubbing up deep in a place it had only been once before. "God... Malika!" he moaned when their kiss ended. "You feel so incredible!" He picked up the pace, using her hips as a hand hold as he started thrusting up into her body from below, her pussy making wet, loud squelching noises as he pounded into her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:44:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She cried out when he began to move, squeezing around him, stimulating them both. "Amarek..." she whimpered again, hiding her face in his shoulder. "I wish you could stay in me forever." she whispered, loving the sloppy sound of their love making. She caught his pace easily, her hips moving to meet him, thrusting down as he thrust up. She put her mouth to his chest, kissing and licking his skin, caressing it with her tongue, needing to be touching him.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:49:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek nodded, gasping. "I know how you feel, my love," he whispered as he started to move even faster inside her, their groins slapping together wetly now as he held on tightly to her hips. Suddenly, he held her down on hsi cock and stood up, his hands going to her bottom to support her as he walked over to the bed. He laid her on her back, then climbed up between her legs and laid his body almost on top of hers, his shaft never leaving her as he kissed her deeply for a moment. He licked her lips and looked into her eyes as slowly, he picked the pace back up, pounding her body into the bed, using only his hips now to do it. He growled in pleasure, arms wrapping around her as he lowered his mouth to one of her small breasts and sucked the nipple into his mouth, his teeth tugging on it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 04:56:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She squeaked as he picked her up, squirming playfully in his hold, arms wrapped tightly around him. Once they were laying on the bed, she wrapped her legs around him, drawing him closer. She moaned when his mouth found her breast, arching her back, crying out as he bit down and tugged. Her hips continued to move in time with his as he slammed himself deep inside her, pussy working over his shaft. "Gods..." she breathed, starting to pant, a flush covering her cheeks as she tipped her head back, writhing beneath him.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek groaned at the intensity of the pleasure he felt as her muscles worked over his shaft, seeing stars for a moment. He enjoyed the comfortable sensation of her legs wrapping around him, feeling the heels dig into his bottom as he pounded her into the mattress, the whole&nbsp; bed squeaking with the force of their lovemaking. He leaned up to whisper in her ear again, letting go of her breast with a wet pop. "Let go, Mali," he whispered. "Let go... come all over my shaft... I want to feel&nbsp; your wetness spreading." He smiled and then reached between them with one hand and started rubbing her clit hard. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She closed her eyes tightly, breathing becoming a little more harsh. At his words, she let a whimper, raking her nails over his back - she'd realized by now that he enjoyed it. When his hand found her clit, she moaned loudly, trembling beneath him, feeling herself rise to dizzying heights. After a moment, she went rigid and cried out, spasms causing her to jerk, hips bucking wildly. She came hard, her juices coating his cock, dripping from her pussy.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:12:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek arched his back as her fingernails dug into his skin and then he cried out as her orgasm took her, her muscles gripping his cock tightly. Still... He had not had his own orgasm yet. Holding himself deep inside her as she started to come down from her orgasm, feeling her juices running out around them, he rolled over so that she lay atop him, cock buried inside her, feeling them now run down his balls as he kissed&nbsp; her face. "You were wonderful," he cooed as he held her close, smiling as he&nbsp; kissed her hair, damp with sweat, holding her body down on his in a laying position. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:15:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She panted, trying to get her breath back as she lay limp against him. She smiled at his praise, then lifted her head, a slight furrow marring her brow. "But you did not reach your pleasure." she murmured softly, planting kisses over his chest and throat. "Are you not finding in enjoyment?" Her mouth found his nipple, and she flicked it with her tongue before biting down on it playfully and giving a rather sexy growl.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:18:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek chuckled softly, then gasped as she bit his nipple, again arching up into her, reveling in the pain. "I am enjoying myself immensely," he said with a smile as he stroked her hair, looking down at her. The little minx... She was so cute when she tried to take control. "I was simply more focused on bringing you to pleasure, than taking my own." He shrugged and looked up at the ceiling as he stroked his fingers through her hair. "I liked what you just did though... Keep playing with them." He smiled widely as he watched her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:23:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">His words warmed her, making her feel rather pleased. Even though she knew he loved her, most of their encounters had been focused on his pleasure; it was simply the way of things in the harem. To have him strive for hers... "Yes Amarek." she murmured, bringing her hand to his left nipple, rolling it in her fingers. Meanwhile, she wrapped her lips around the right, sucking on it happily, tongue caressing over it at the same time. She began to squeeze his shaft with her inner walls again as well, wanting to pleas him as much as he had her. Pinching his left nipple a little hard, the then gently tugged it away from his body, holding it a moment before letting it snap back into place.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek moaned, starting to squirm under her as she pinched and sucked on his nipples, her muscles squeezing around his shaft in the most delectable of ways. When she pinched hard and pulled his nipple away from his body, his eyes opened and he gasped in pleasure, gripping the sheets as he looked down at her, eyes growing wild again. "Harder, he hissed. "Pinch them harder,&nbsp; bite them harder, Malika." He wanted that slight edge of pain... It felt so good. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:31:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She picked her head up to smile at him, then switched nipples, putting her mouth to the left. For a moment, in direct opposition to his order, she nibbled at it almost tenderly, fingers stroking gently over the other. Then, suddenly, she bit down much harder, at the same time pinching the other hard, giving it a twist at the same time. After a moment, she let go, lapping at his nipple to soothe it.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:34:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amarek cried out loudly as she bit down on his nipple, feeling sparks of pleasure course through his body. He closed his eyes, then suddenly sat up, picking her up with him, growling softly, that wild look darkening to lust again as he slowly pulled her off his cock, the wet shaft&nbsp; sliding free of her moist hole as he&nbsp; put her down on the bed. It seemed he was now in the mood to give orders. "Lick me clean," he suddenly demanded, gesturing to his cock which was twitching wildly. "Then stroke me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:39:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">A thrill ran through her at his change in mood, and she nodded submissively as she settled herself between he legs. Placing her hands on his thighs, she flicked the head of his cock with her tongue, tasting herself on his skin. She gave a slight moan, then suddenly moved to his balls, starting the cleaning there, licking aggressively until he was clean of her juices before making her way upward to the base of his shaft. After a few licks, she sucked on his skin just hard enough that it would be exciting, not enough to be painful.<br><br><br>&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;<br><br><br>Once they'd taken care of their master and First Woman, the rest of the day was fairly uneventful for Ruwa and Michelle; they spent it in the harem room, reading and lazying and talking. When it was time to go to their rooms, Ruwa fell in beside Michelle, lightly taking her hand and smiling up at the woman. When they reached the room they shared, they entered, bid goodnight by one of the guards, and Ruwa closed the door behind them. Then she ran to her bed and jumped onto it, bouncing. "Do you think First Woman is okay?" she asked Michelle, tipping her head to the side.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:21:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle sighed softly and leaned back against the door, her arms going around herself under her breasts. "I think she'll be just fine, Ruwa," she said softly. "Though I couldn't really say for sure." She stared at the woman for a long moment. "... Weren't you cutting things a little close today?" she asked then as she slowly started walking towards the bed, a slight, though unintentional sway in her hips. "Telling the master what to do... We have a saying in my country about traveling on thin ice." Michelle shook her head and sat on the edge of the bed. "You take too many liberties with him Ruwa... It scares me sometimes to be honest." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:25:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She shrugged, watching Michelle carefully, eyes taking in that sway and lighting up slightly. "Master knew what I was like when he welcomed me into his harem. I am careful around the other women... I don't think he minds much when it is just me, you, and Malika. He didn't seem too angry, anyway." She wrapped her arms around the woman as she sat, snuggling close. "And anyway, I can't help it. I don't usually <em>mean</em> to say anything. It just comes out." She nuzzled the other woman's neck, then settled her head on her shoulder. "He would speak to me about it, I think, if he didn't like it."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:30:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle thought about that as she slipped her arms around the other woman, smiling as her neck was nuzzled before laying her head on top of Ruwa's. "That's... true," she conceded as she started to gently stroke Ruwa's hair. "I still think you take too many risks at times..." She grinned slightly, her soft lips curving up. "You could at least PRETEND you maintain a little bit of modesty..." Laughing at the sheer thought of Ruwa being modest, Michelle fell back onto the bed, taking the other woman with her. She cuddled a bit closer, then it was her turn to nuzzle Ruwa's neck, giving a sigh of happiness. Suddenly, she pulled back and put an arm to either side of Ruwa's head, leaning over the woman. "Just kidding," she said gently. "It's one of the things I love about you, after all." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:34:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa gave a giggle, reaching up to wrap her arms around the other woman's neck. "One of things? What are the others?" she teased, then leaned up and pressed a kiss to the corner of her mouth. "You shouldn't say such things, you know." she scolded then. "Even if we are alone. If someone heard, they'd report it to master, and he'd have to punish us." She lazily trailed kisses down Michelle's jaw, then lay back again, smiling. "Don't want you taking any risks, after all." she murmured, eyes sparkling.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle tipped her head to the side, her eyes sparkling. "You should know the answer to that by now, Ruwa..." She leaned a bit closer and kissed the woman's jaw before leaning in to whisper it in her ear. "Since you are so desperate for me to be discreet right now... I love everything about you." She kissed the woman's ear in retaliation for those kisses before, her larger breasts pressing down on Ruwa's smaller ones." Suddenly she pulled back and pouted prettily at the woman. "Don't you love me too?" she whispered lightly, continuing a game they had been playing for a very long time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:44:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Master is first in my heart." Ruwa replied promptly, as she always did. Then she giggled, looking up at the other woman tenderly. "But you run a very, very close second." she teased. She would never say the actual words, preferring to dance around them. She slid her hands into Michelle's golden locks, playing with them, smiling. "Kiss me." she demanded softly, a pout on her own lips now. "Otherwise I will wither and die, and you will be very sorry.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:47:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a moment, Michelle looked almost hurt at that denial of her feelings, but she quickly masked it. It was always the same with her: she would never just be honest with her feelings. It made Michelle want to do... things to do her. Very naughty, angry things. Giving the woman a warm smile after that hurt look, she sighed. "You're right, I WOULD be very sorry if that happened," she murmured, tenderly stroking a lock of the woman's own hair away from her face. She then slowly lowered her mouth to Ruwa's, pressing a soft kiss to her full lips, sighing deeply into it as she wrapped her arms around Ruwa again, pulling her close. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa kissed her back happily for long moments, eyes slipping closed. "Mmm..." she murmured, then pulled back, smiling up at the woman. Then, suddenly, she moved so they flipped over, Ruwa now hovering over Michelle. "Maybe I will ravish you tonight." she teased, running a finger down her throat, beyond her collar bone and to the spot between her breasts. "Wouldn't that be interesting?" she asked, then laughed, knowing Michelle would never submit to her; the blond had a problem bowing to Malika and even the master, after all.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 03:58:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle's eyes widened as she suddenly lay on her back&nbsp; beneath Ruwa. She looked down as her finger gently ran down between her breasts, then looked up into her eyes again and arched a slender brow. Her nipples, curse them, were already hard peaks, aching to be touched... But Michelle knew how to better control her needs than Ruwa did. "What are you doing?" she demanded teasingly. Suddenly, and without warning, she firmly grabbed Ruwa's hair and yanked her down so that her lips were against Michelle's. "You KNOW who the boss is," she said in that gentle, seductive voice of hers, licking Ruwa's lips... The voice that would tell Ruwa that Michelle was thinking very naughty, kinky thoughts at the moment. She let go of the other woman's hair to gently trace her fingers over the shape of her neck, down over her shoulder. "Don't you remember our agreement for when we play? We both belong to Amarek... but in the regular hours when we don't go to him, you are mine... right?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:01:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa gave a soft noise as her hair was grabbed, smiling against Michelle's lips, giving a light shiver at that tone in her voice. When her tongue moved against her lips, her own gave a playful chase, then retreated again. "Yes, I'm yours." she murmured, then couldn't help but put one hand to the other woman's breast, fingers stroking over it before she playfully pinched her nipples. "Doesn't mean I can't play too." she teased, giggling.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:05:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle stifled a gasp as her nipples were pinched, eyes going wide. "Ruwa!" she&nbsp; said with a soft laugh. "You are incorrigible!" She suddenly rolled them over so that Michelle was again atop her. She gently reached down and started squeezing the other woman's breasts in retaliation, pressing them together before gliding her hands off the globes. She grabbed the bars through her nipples and lightly gave them a tug before smiling. "That is true though, I suppose... Unless I were to tie you up tonight." She teased. "Maybe that would be fun." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:09:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa moaned softly as the woman began to play with her breasts, giving a light cry when she tugged on the bars. "Tie me up?" she asked, sounding a little nervous; while she wanted to give Michelle what she wanted, sometimes her play scared Ruwa a little bit. She thought a moment, then smiled at the other woman. "I guess that would be okay, as long as you weren't <em>too</em> rough." She leaned up, catching the other woman's lips with hers, kissing her softly. "Okay?" she murmured against her lips.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled against Ruwa's lips, feeling her hesitation. "We don't have to," she murmured before kissing the woman back, wrapping her arms around her again. "It was just a suggestion..." She tipped her head to the side. "You know you can stop me... whenever you don't like something I do, right?" she asked, sounding a fair bit more gentle, less seductive as her fingers stroked through her hair. She thought a moment, then gently licked the curve of Ruwa's neck. "I sort of had... a plan for how things would go if you ever let me tie you up, maybe blindfold you," she added. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:17:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa closed her eyes as Michelle's tongue ran over her skin, then smiled up at her. "No, we can do it." Then her eyes went wide. "Blindfold me? But then I couldn't see!" She thought a moment, then ran her hands over the other's back. "You can tie me up. If you have a plan, I don't want to spoil it." she giggled, then looked up at Michelle innocently. "But after you're done with me, you have to untie me so I can pleasure you, okay? I want to taste you again."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:20:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle grinned. "Who said you won't get the chance while you're tied up?" she asked teasingly as she kissed Ruwa's nose. "Stay right there," she added before hopping off the bed, going to the small closet they shared (there was not much in there, considering that few harem women wore clothing). She returned moments later with many lengths of soft, nylon rope. "I asked a guard to buy some for me," she explained. "Though I didn't tell him why I needed it." She gestured to Ruwa's hands. "Put them together for me?" she asked, looking deep into Ruwa's eyes, searching them. It was not too late for her to back out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:23:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She laughed, shaking her head. "I guess you have been planning this for a while." She smiled, then tipped her head at Michelle's request. After a moment, she smiled, bringing her hands together. "Like this?" she asked, then licked her lips. "How would I get a chance if I were tied up?" she asked, not quite understanding. "I won't be able to touch you... even see you if you blindfold me too..."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:29:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled. "I didn't say you could touch me... I said you could taste me," she said softly as she took Ruwa's wrists. "Trust me, Ruwa." Slowly, she wrapped the&nbsp; silk rope around her friend, her lover's wrists&nbsp; before tying them securely. "There," she said, giving a nice tug. "Now there won't be any getting away." She winked and then pushed on Ruwa's shoulder so she lay back on the bed. Taking another rope, she wrapped it around the one binding her wrists, making a long length with it, which she then tied to the the headboard above Ruwa, pinning her arms above her. It wouldn't be exactly comfortable... But at the same time it wasn't too unpleasant. Michelle slipped a pillow under her head to help make it more settled, then she took two more lengths of rope and tied one around each of her legs before tying those to the end of the bed, spreading her legs wide open. In this position, she was completely exposed, completely vulnerable. Finally, Michelle picked up a silk cloth which she brought to Ruwa's head, preparing to blindfold her. "Last chance," she murmured, stopping right above her eyes. "Are you still sure?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:33:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa tested her bonds simply to see how tight they were, and realized there really would be no escape. She was still a little nervous... but she did trust Michelle. "I'm not backing out." she murmured, then giggled. "Thank you for getting such soft ropes." she added, eyes dancing. "I don't think this would be much fun if they rough." She tested her bonds again, and shivered. It was interesting, she decided; it would be exciting except for the tinge of nervousness... and she was sure that would fade. Michelle's games usually turned out to be fun, after all.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:38:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle leaned down and kissed her on the lips. "Only the best for my Ru," she murmured before pulling back. "Okay," she said, taking a deep breath of her own. She slowly lowered the blindfold down and tied it around her head. Suddenly, Ruwa would find herself in utter darkness, her body restrained. Not even the faintest bit of light shone through the blindfold. Michelle waved her hand in front of Ruwa's face, testing that, then lowered her lips to Ruwa's again. "You know what they say when you take one of the senses away?" she asked sensually. "They say that it heightens all the other senses." Gently, her fingers brushed over Ruwa's flat s tomach, whisper soft, circling her belly-button as she kissed the woman longingly, her tongue delving between her lips a moment before she pulled back.&nbsp; There was silence then as Michelle seemed to go about the room. She would hear the flick of a match... Michelle was lighting a few more, smaller candles before going to the closet again. She got out a few toys she wanted to use on her lover, then turned back, a wicked gleam in her eyes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:42:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The touch seemed even more sensuous for the fact that she couldn't see, and she moaned softly when Michelle kissed her, kissing back passionately. When her tongue delved between her lips, her own played against it, stroking and caressing. Then the woman pulled away, and Ruwa was left alone, in the near silence and utter darkness. The anticipation was killing her - what was she doing? When she heard matches being struck, she licked her lips, wondering what was going on. "Michelle?" she murmured when it was quiet again. "Where are you?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle giggled from somewhere to her right as she set the objects she would be using on a table close by. "I'm right, here" she said as she looked down. Her toys included: A burning candle in a holder, a glass of ice water, a feather, and a scrubby brush with a thick handle. She thought a moment, and then picked up the feather. First a bit of teasing. Ruwa would feel the bed dip under her as Michelle joined her. Michelle took the feather in hand and thought about how to go about what she was planning. She nodded finally and the slowly, she placed the tip of the feather on Ruwa's stomach and started drawing slow circles around her belly-button, flicking the feather back and forth. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:50:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When she heard the giggle, she turned her head toward it, even though she couldn't see. When the bed dipped, she felt her stomach flutter; what was the other going to do? Then she felt the light touch against her skin, and she shivered, feeling something soft move over her stomach. The fact that she couldn't see what it was heightened the experience, and she closed her eyes as well, tipping her head back.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:54:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled&nbsp; slightly as Ruwa's head tipped back. She continued to flick the feather over her belly for a few moments before slowly caressing up to her chest, sliding the feather between her breasts over and over as she thought. "God... Seeing you tied up and defenseless like this is getting me so wet," she whispered softly. Biting her lip, she turned the feather and started to stroke it around her left nipple before placing the tip against her peak and rubbing it back and&nbsp; forth in a tickling motion. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:58:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She felt the object - whatever it was - move upwards, and she squirmed when she felt it between her breasts, wanting it on them. Her nipples began to harden, standing up as hard nubs. At Michelle's words, she blushed, wondering what it was that made the other woman so hot... though she was finding the experience rather titillating herself. When the feather finally brushed over her breasts, she arched her back, giving a soft moan as it moved over her nipple. "Michelle... does it really excite you?" she asked, voice hushed. "Why?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:03:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle didn't respond right away, switching the feather to the other nipple, gently flicking it across her tit as if she were lashing the woman, her eyes intent on her body. "I... Don't know if I can explain it," she murmured, squirming slightly in her seat as the wetness between her thighs grew. "Maybe it's because in moments like these, I can look at you and say you are really mine...." She shivered and then dipped the feather down back between her legs. "Or maybe it's simply the feeling of control... That I can do anything I want to you right now, and the only thing you can do is protest my actions.&nbsp; The tip of the feather caressed a bit lower then, gently rubbing across the top of her mound. She drew the entire length of it across Ruwa's pussy, dragging it along the surface before dipping the tip between her folds, tapping her clit with it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:07:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa listened even as she reveled in the feel of the feather moving across her nipple. When the feather dipped down, she moaned again, feeling it caress her. As it tapped her clit, she jerked, starting to grow wet herself. She could smell as well as feel it... and she could smell Michelle's arousal as well, the musky scent perfuming the air; it made her excited. "I'll always be yours." she whispered softly, wanting the woman to know that. "Gods, that feels good." she added, lifting her hips, trying to push into the feather.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But you still won't say you love me," Michelle said, a note of sadness in her voice for a moment. "Even in these private moments... So let me have my moment of control." She grinned as Ruwa tried to push into the feather. "Ah-ah-ah!" she said teasingly as she moved the feather away, dragging it up her pussy-lips again. She then put it aside and then spread her legs, sighing a moment. She stroked her own tender hole a moment, then dipper a finger inside, biting her lip as she did, coating it in her juices before lifting it up to Ruwa's face. "A little treat to tide you over," she murmured as she then gently spread the moisture onto Ruwa's lips. She then got up and went to the side table, laying the feather aside as she looked through her toys. "Oh... I know... I've always wanted to try this." Picking up the candle, she settled on the bed. She lifted the candle above Ruwa's body, holding it at an angle, watching intently. Slowly, a drop of hot wax welled up along the side, then suddenly, it dripped, splattering hotly on the side of one of Ruwa's breasts. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:19:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa bit her lower lip at Michelle's words, then pouted as the feather was taken away. However, as Michelle's finger brushed over her lips, she was a little mollified. She tried to pull the digit into her mouth, but it was gone too fast; instead, she liked the other woman's juices off her lips, moaning at the taste - she'd always loved it. "You taste so much better than any woman I've ever had." she whispered, then turned her head as she felt the other woman get up. "Always wanted to try what?" she asked, getting no response. She waited, anticipation filling her, then cried out as she felt the hot wax against her skin, arching her back. It cooled almost instantly, and the sensation left the woman shivering. "Wh-what?" she asked, not sounding entirely displeased.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:23:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle giggled, both at the comment about her taste, and also about the wax.. "You have to guess," she said in a gently tone of voice as she tipped the candle again. This time, she dribbled several drops of hot wax all over Ruwa's heaving bosom, painting both breasts with the white material, watching as it quickly dried. She then focused her attention and managed to get several drops right on each hardened nub. She pulled back for a moment, letting Ruwa lay there in silence, then she brought the candle back, this time pouring hot wax onto her stomach, making little patterns with it as she did. "Do you like it? I certainly do." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:29:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned as the wax continued to be dribbled over her breasts, crying out again when it hit her nipples. "Oh gods..." she whispered, closing her eyes behind the blindfold. Every sense was heightened, body braced against the possibility of more wax.... only it didn't come. Though the silence was both sensual and maddening, she let her guard down - only to cry out again as she felt the heat on her stomach. She trembled, squirming a little, juices beginning to flow with regularity. "I... it's not awful." she murmured to Michelle's question, blushing.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:34:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle laughed. "You like it, don't you?" she pressed. "I can tell." With her free hand, she reached between Ruwa's legs and cupped her pussy, stroking her firmly. "You're leaking like a faucet... This is really turning you on..." She moaned. "And me too. God!" She pulled her hand away, spreading her fingers apart, showing a strand of Ruwa's wetness. She then put her fingers to her lips and sucked them noisily clean, moaning again at the taste. For a second, she debated pouring some hot wax directly onto Ruwa's pussy... But that would defeat the point. Right now, she was just trying to drive the woman crazy. "Here... I have something to sooth it now... I"m guessing you feel pretty hot, yes?" She stood up and put the candle back before taking the cup of ice water. She dipped her fingers into the water and then suddenly dribbled great splashes of iit all over her sensitive breasts. The water was too cold in comparison to the burning hot wax from before. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:38:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She blushed a bit deeper at Michelle's words, moaning as she felt her hand at her pussy. She arched upward, pressing into her hand, wanting more; she whimpered as her hand pulled away. When she heard those noisy sucking sounds, she gave another moan, echoing the other woman's. She was curious when Michelle mentioned soothing... and cried out when she felt the water on her breasts. It was so cold... her nipples tightened even further, engorged, begging for attention. </span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:41:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle licked her lips at the sight of her engorged nipples... She couldn't just leave them alone. That would be insensitive of her. Putting the water back for now, she brushed away a lot of the dried wax, then suddenly attacked! Her mouthed pressed down on Ruwa's breasts, kissing her flesh, her tongue fluttering all over the place as she lapped lovingly at her breasts. Then with one fluid motion she took the engorged tip of one nipple into her mouth and sucked it and the gold bar into her mouth, sucking loudly with much noisy slurping for Ruwa's benefit as her tongue worked all over the tip. After a moment, she moved to the other breast and started to do the same thing, moaning loudly around her nipple as she sucked hungrily. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:46:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gasped when she felt Michelle's mouth on her breasts, squirming. Then she found her nipple, and she moaned loudly, arching her back. Noises had always turned her on, and the sound of the sucking did the trick nicely. She began to writhe under the other woman's attentions, breath coming a little faster. "Michelle..." she moaned, wishing she could run her hands through her hair. She fought her bonds briefly, pouting as she couldn't get free. "I want to touch you." she murmured longingly, the frustration of not being able to turning into another kind of pleasure.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:51:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle pulled off her wet nipple with a loud pop and grinned wickedly. "Too bad," she whispered. "You're trapped for now... No touching unless I say so... but..." she suddenly moaned, squeezing her thighs together. "Augh... I can't take it anymore!" she declared. "I demand satisfaction!" She suddenly clambered up onto the bed. "You are going to lick me until I come, Ruwa," she purred as she stood&nbsp; up on the bed, towering over the other woman. "God... I need this." She suddenly moved so that Ruwa was been her legs and then slowly, she squatted over the other woman's face, lowering her damp pussy towards her mouth, gripping the headboard for balance. She lowered herself till her clit brushed against&nbsp; Ruwa's nose, then rubbed her cunt against the woman's lips. "Do it!" she moaned. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:55:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa was a little startled, but moaned when she smelled Michelle so close. She nuzzled her nose against the other woman's clit, then obeyed her order. She ran her tongue with a slurping sound over the length of her slit, gathering her juices on her tongue. She swallowed, savoring the taste, then felt around with her tongue, pleasuring the woman slightly even as she tried to find her clit. When she did, she ran her tongue around it teasingly, then flicked it with her tongue before closing her lips around it, suckling gently, almost playfully, as her tongue worked over it.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 05:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle moaned loudly as she felt Ruwa's tongue lap through her dewy folds, feeling more moisture build up between her legs as she continued to&nbsp; lap. Her hips started to rock back and forth as she pressed down a bit more firmly, practically sitting on&nbsp; Ruwa's face as she sought her pleasure, eyes closed. "Oh! Ruwa!" she squealed when the woman found her clit and flicked it with her tongue&nbsp; before sucking it. "Right there... oh god, that feels so good..." She started to rock harder, as if almost in a frenzy, her need to reach a climax so intense it was almost frightening. "Stick your tongue inside me," she moaned, rocking faster. "Quickly!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:05:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The other woman's juices dripping onto her face, she raced to obey the command, though she teasingly prodded the hole with her tongue before she thrust it inside fully, worming it around. She wanted to please Michelle so badly, wanted to use her fingers as well to bring her to climax... but she was stuck. Her tongue delved inside as far as it could, then pulled out, beginning a gentle thrusting motion that slowly became faster and rougher.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:12:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle squirmed and moaned atop Ruwa as her tongue slowly entered her pussy. "Come on... faster," she whimpered, her hips shaking as she rolled them faster against her mouth. When Ruwa finally responded and did as she asked, Michelle squealed in delight, bouncing slightly on her face, as if she were fucking Ruwa's tongue like it was a small cock, her eyes closed as her climax loomed close.&nbsp; Suddenly, she screamed, her back arching as she pressed down on Ruwa's face before lifting her hips as she started to roughly frig her on clit, rubbing it furiously. She came, eyes rolling back in her head, hips shaking spasmodically. The most surprising thing was that a sudden deluge of pussy juice rushed from her body as she came; she was so excited by what they were doing that she squirted, dumping her juices across Ruwa's face in the process. There were two big gushes, followed by one smaller, then she collapsed on top of her friend and lover, her hips on the woman's chest as she hung onto the headboard, laughing shakily, her body twitching. With trembling hands, she undid Ruwa's wrist bindings, then collapsed to the side, curling up in the fetal position, her body still twitching in slight aftershocks. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:16:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She was terribly startled by the squirting, but was gratified as well, happy she was pleasing her. When the other pulled back, she licked what juices she could reach from her face, giving a soft moan. As her hands were undone, she grabbed part of the bedspread and used it to wipe her face off - they could sleep in Michelle's bed that night. Once that was done, she turned as best she could with her legs still bound, wrapping her arms around the other woman and pulling her close. She buried her nose in her hair, hands running soothingly over her stomach and breasts. For a while, they simply lay there in silence.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:19:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle continued to shake and twitch as Ruwa held her for several minutes, her body not quite able to come off the incredible high of her intense orgasm. "G-god..." she shivered, moaning as she felt the other woman's hands on her over sensitive flesh. She nuzzled her nose into Ruwa's neck, then removed the blindfold before kissing her on the lips. "You t-taste like me," she whispered teasingly, her blue eyes sparkling as she gazed deeply into the other woman's, her tremors slowly subsiding as Ruwa's hands petted her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:23:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa giggled, following her earlier impulse and sliding her hands into the woman's hair. "That's alright." she murmured. "I like it, because I can still taste it." she leaned in and nuzzled her neck, then fell back against her pillow, still feeling terribly aroused herself. "It wasn't so bad, being tied up." she told the other woman, blushing. "You can do it again, if you want." She nodded, then kissed the tip of the other woman's nose. "You going to undo my legs now?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:26:30</strong>
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				Michelle's eyes widened and then she smiled warmly. "Yes... I'm going to... Thank you for doing this with me... For at least trying to enjoy it." She grinned in a cat-like manner and then slowly sat up, stretching her arms above her head, pushing her large breasts out at the other woman for a moment. "For being so good... You get to name your prize." Reaching down, she slowly unwrapped Ruwa's legs, then sensually caressed her hand over the other woman's leg. "What would you like me to do for you, Ruwa?" she asked. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:31:13</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When she was untied, she sat up as well, suddenly putting her mouth around Michelle's left nipple; they'd teased her when the other's breasts were pushed out. She sucked hard, then teasingly nipped it with her teeth before she pulled back, smiling at her. "Oh... I don't know." she teased. "Maybe I'll have you give me a massage." she giggled, then suddenly play-tackled Michelle, knocking her to the bed, hovering over her. "I want you to bring me to my own pleasure." she commanded, then blushed, looking away. "While you do... you could maybe..." She always hesitated when asking for this, never sure if the other woman was judging her. "You know... my rectum. Maybe... with a finger..." she blushed even deeper, peeking back at the blond.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:35:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle cried out loudly when Ruwa's mouth found her nipple, thrusting it slightly forward into her mouth... Her breasts were incredibly sensitive, and she shuddered softly before squealing as she was pushed to the&nbsp; bed. Her eyes sparkling, she looked up into Ruwa's as the woman made her request. They widened however at that last part, feeling her heart skip a beat. "You want me to finger your rectum?" she whispered smiling. She remembered the story that Ruwa told her long ago, and she gave her a wicked look. "Are you sure you don't want me to use my tongue instead?" She grinned. "Then again, I won't be able to pleasure your pussy that way." She suddenly made a twirling motion with one finger. "Turn around please so I can get at you... I want to taste you so badly." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:39:27</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Flushed a dark red, Ruwa almost told her she <em>did</em> want her to use her tongue... but she wanted her pussy licked badly too. At Michelle's request, she smiled and turned, presenting herself to the other woman. Her head was by her pussy again, and she inhaled her scent, bending to playfully lick her clit, waiting for a reaction. Maybe the woman wouldn't mind if she played again as well... though she might still be too sensitive. She ran one hand over the other's thigh as she hovered over her, placing a kiss to the inside of the same, feeling the silky skin against her lips.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:43:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle giggled. "I like how after I tied you up and did all that to you, you still think anal would bother me," she said teasingly. "I have news for you though: even I like it on occasion." She gasped, her hips jerking as Ruwa licked her clit. "Careful," she cautioned softly. "You can play down there, but be gentle at first... I'm still sensitive." She smiled, then licked her lips at the sight of Ruwa's furred mound. Gently she kissed the inside of both of her thighs and then lightly licked her skin, breathing in her rich musk. Suddenly, she stuck her long tongue out and slowly dragged it from the bottom of her cleft, near her clit, all thee way up to the top, gathering her juices on her tongue and moaning quietly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:47:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa gave a quiet mewl when she felt the other's tongue at her pussy, giving a slight shiver. She smiled then, leaning down and gently nuzzling her clit. "I'll be gentle." she murmured, kissing her mound. She liked that the other woman was shaved; her skin was so smooth... sometimes she contemplated shaving her own, but never went through with it. Gently, with one hand, she began to stroke her mound, as if soothing her, then her hand dipped downward, cupping her pussy carefully before she began to pet it.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 00:55:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle gave a soft whine as Ruwa started to gently pet her pussy, squirming slightly as she lay beneath the other woman. She took a deep breath, then nuzzled her nose against Ruwa's pussy, breathing in her reach musk. "You smell, and taste so good," she murmured dreamily as her tongue flicked out and again, she tasted the woman's juices. Then very carefully, she started caressing Ruwa in the same manner she was caressing Michelle, a gentle, petting motion. Suddenly, she got a wicked look in her eyes&nbsp; and slowly coated one of her fingers in Ruwa's juices. "Oh, that's right... Now wasn't there something else I was supposed to be doing?" she purred. Gently, she ran that finger up along Ruwa's slit, then between her ass cheeks. She found that little, rosebud and lightly tapped it with her finger. "Is this right?" she asked lightly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 00:59:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled at the whine, continuing to run her hand over the other's pussy. When Michelle's tongue came out again, she squirmed, enjoying the feel. Carefully, she ran one finger through her folds, then slipped it inside of her cunt, holding it there as she rest of her hand cupped the other woman. She squirmed again as Michelle's finger ran over her, then gave a slight gasp as she felt it touch her back hole. "Almost right." she murmured, closing her eyes. "Try again." she teased lightly.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:04:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle's breath caught as Ruwa's finger entered her, and her hips gave a quick jerk of surprise as the digit came to rest fully inside of her still sensitive pussy. "Hooo," she breathed before laughing at herself. She started to massage Ruwa's finger with her pussy muscles, squeezing the digit tightly, showing off her excellent control for a moment. At Ruwa's words, she pouted slightly. "Almost? Oh fine... How about this?" Firmly, she pushed against that tough bit of muscle, trying to force her way past Ruwa's resistance back there. "Open up for me, Ru," she purred... "Like a good girl." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:09:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She smiled at her reaction, then pressed several soft kisses across her mound. She held her finger still, giving a soft sigh of pleasure as she felt the other's inner muscles moving around her. Ruwa moaned as Michelle's finger started to press against her, relaxing so she would have an easier time doing it. Slowly, she opened for her, and the other woman's finger slipped inside. She squeezed around her finger, closing her eyes and reveling in the sensation. "Oh that's wonderful." she purred softly.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:15:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, Michelle's finger pushed deep into Ruwa's bottom, till she could go no further and she sighed happily as the woman squeezed her digit with her internal muscles. "You've always been good at that," she teased softly. "I'm surprised the master has never tried to take you there." She leaned up and kissed one of Ruwa's soft cheeks and then nuzzled her nose against Ruwa's pussy again, sighing again as she felt the soft kisses to her mound. Slowly, she stuck her tongue out and gently lapped at Ruwa's delicate folds, running her tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top before doing it again, drinking her like one would drink fine wine. Suddenly, she pushed her face firmly against the other woman's body and parted those gentle folds, slowly working her tongue deep into the woman's cunt. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:19:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She squirmed back against the other's finger, giggling. "Maybe he will yet. You never know." It would be interesting, she thought, pondering what it would feel like. Then all thought fled as Michelle's tongue began to move over her, and she gave a soft whimper of pleasure, closing her eyes. When her tongue wormed inside, she gave a soft cry, then lowered her mouth to other woman's pussy. As she slowly drew her finger most of the way out, then pushed it back in, she took Michelle's clit into her mouth, sucking on it gently.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:24:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle gasped as Ruwa drew her finger out and then sucked at her clit, her hips jerking again, though in a good way as she moaned loudly, her tongue popping free of the woman's pussy. "You'd need a lot of practice," she said in a soft whisper as she slowly twisted her wrist, twirling her finger slowly in the other woman's bottom before drawing out and thrusting back in, mimicking Ruwa's pace. "You're so tight back here... I can't imagine him every fitting." She grinned, wanting to put that image in the woman's head. Her tongue fell back to the woman's pussy and she gently pushed back inside, slowly, squirming it about before drawing it inward and out, fucking her with it. Her free hand went to the woman's clit and she covered it with two fingers, gently caressing and petting it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:28:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned deep in her throat as Michelle began to work her finger inside of her bottom, thrusting back against it again. Pressing her own finger in and out of her pussy a few times, she pulled all the way out to add a second finger, pace quickening slightly. Then she let go of her clit a moment to smile. "Well, you can help me practice." she teased, then gasped as the other began to play with her clit. "Ohh, that feels good." she whispered, then began to draw letters over Michelle's clit with her tongue.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:33:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle grunted as the second finger entered her, tilting her hips up as she pushed on them, trying to take them deeper, loving that delicious friction they caused. She closed her eyes and moaned as she felt that little trick on her clit before giving a slight giggle. "The alphabet?" she asked lightly. "You love that little trick, don't you?" She suddenly grabbed Ruwa's clit between two fingers and gave it a nice firm tug as her tongue went back to lapping at her folds a moment. Suddenly, she bit her lip and wiggled her finger in Ruwa's bottom. "So... That really feels good?" she asked curiously. "I've tried my fingertip before... but, never the whole finger." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:36:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa cried out softly as her clit was tugged, then smiled, slowing her fingers, nuzzling her nose against her pussy. "I like it. Some women probably don't. It's a little uncomfortable at first... but once you get used to it..." she sighed happily, then flicked her tongue over her clit. "I could show you, sometime." she offered shyly, spreading her fingers in Michelle's cunt before twisting her wrist a few times. "If you wanted."</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:40:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle groaned and pushed against the woman's hand as she spread her fingers deep in her pussy, her juices flowing quickly again. "I would like that," she said, just as shyly as she stroked her finger in and out of Ruwa's ass. "Right now though... I have something else to focus on." She switched places, switching so that her mouth was on Ruwa's clit, fingers gently playing along her folds. Without warning, she thrust two digits quickly into the woman's cunt and started quickly thrusting them in and out of her, fucking her roughly with them as her tongue moved down. She started to gently and slowly lap at the woman's clit at the same time, creating a contrast as her tongue lightly caressed the soft bud, flicking it back and forth at a slower pace before sucking it into her mouth, humming. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 03:37:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa gasped as the woman shoved those fingers inside of her, then moaned as she began that fucking motion, squirming. She began to get thoroughly aroused, her juices flowing, breath starting to come a little harder. The tongue on her clit was driving her crazy, and when it was sucked into her mouth, she gave a soft cry. Meanwhile, her fingers had picked up their pace in the other woman's pussy, matching her pace. Suddenly, she slid a third finger in, spreading her fingers teasingly as she fucked her with them.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 03:42:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle squealed as the third finger shoved into her pussy, arching her hips upward as they stretched, her own breath coming faster as she picked up the pace as well, fucking the woman faster with her slender fingers, her tongue never leaving her clit as she sucked on it slowly. Suddenly, in response, she thrust a third finger into Ruwa's pussy as well, jamming all three quickly in and out of the woman. Then, she started to pull and push the finger in her ass in and out of her, gently fucking her from both ends now. "Ruwa," she whined loudly before nipping at her clit. "Faster!" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 03:46:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa moaned at that third finger entering her, pushing back against them. "Michelle..." she whispered, then gasped and jumped as her clit was nipped. It felt so good, the fingers thrusting in and out of her, the mouth on her clit... she felt herself rise higher, approaching her climax. At Michelle's direction, she began to go faster, pumping her fingers in and out of the woman as fast as she could manage, twisting her wrist as she fixed her mouth onto her clit, sucking hard, tongue lashing it at the same time.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 03:49:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				But Michelle was the first to reach climax, her pussy still sensitive from earlier. She screamed against&nbsp; Ruwa's pussy as it struck her, the vibration of her voice passing from to Ruwa's clit as her fingers continued to thrust wildly in and out of her juicy holes. Her hips bucked wildly, pussy muscles spasming, fluttering about the three digits buried deep inside her, thrusting in and out. Still she did not stop, wanting to bring Ruwa her pleasure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 04:04:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The vibration from Michelle's scream sent a thrill through her, as did the mere fact that she'd brought the woman to climax again. She continued to pump her fingers for a moment before slowing, then stopping, showering gentle kisses all over her mound a moment before she closed her eyes and concentrated on her own pleasure. It wasn't long before she too screamed, body going rigid as small spasms moved through her, nerves fizzling with pleasure as her hips bucked and her inner muscles tightened around all of Michelle's fingers.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 04:10:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle continued quickly thrusting her fingers in and out of her lovers body as her climax peaked, then gradually slowed as she started to come down, shuddering at how&nbsp; she grasped at his fingers. When it was over, she removed her fingers from Ruwa's body and then gently sucked the ones that had been in her pussy clean before collapsing onto the bed, panting quietly as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm. The room fell silent, mostly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 04:13:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When Michelle removed her fingers, Ruwa rolled off the other woman, panting softly. After long moments, she smiled, then lightly kissed her ankle before sitting up, moving so she was laying with her head near the other woman's. She draped an arm over the blond, settling her head on her shoulder. "Mmm... that was nice." she murmured contentedly. "You want me to go get a towel so we can clean up a bit?"</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 04:17:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"In a bit," Michelle murmured before wrapping her own arm around Ruwa's shoulders. She cuddled up to the other woman and buried her nose in her hair. "Right now, I'd just like to lay here like this, thank you very much." She gave Ruwa a rather tart look. "Honestly, you don't have any sense of tact sometimes." She giggled and then kissed Ruwa softly on the forehead. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 04:21:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"I'm sorry." she murmured, running her fingers over Michelle's side. "You know how I am." she nuzzled the blond's neck, then gave a quiet sigh. She seemed to be thinking for a moment, and then she smoothed the other's hair. "You know... that I care about you a lot, right? Even if I don't say what you want to hear... You're the most important person in my life. Besides master." she added hurriedly, always worried that someone would overhear when she spoke like that.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 05:56:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle stiffened at that, then turned her head, looking away. "It's okay," she said quietly. "You don't have to try and convince me." There was a heavy silence. The problem was that she wanted to be first in Ruwa's heart.... And until she could say it, this conversation was naturally going to upset her. "Let's... just forget I brought&nbsp; it up, okay?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:00:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa looked distressed, then hugged Michelle tightly. She didn't know why she couldn't say it - she certainly felt it - but... she couldn't "I'm sorry." she whispered softly, kissing the spot just below her ear. "I'm sorry I can't give you what you want yet." She hid her face in the blond's hair, biting her lower lip, hand running over the other's side again. "I'm gonna go get that towel." she murmured. "Why don't we move to your bed? This one's all sticky."</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:03:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle wordlessly nodded, then sat up. She climbed out of bed and then moved over to hers, pulling down the covers. She climbed under, then slid them up, silently waiting for Ruwa to join her, watching as the other girl worked, her eyes unreadable. "Ah... Could you blow out the candles too?" she asked quietly. "No sense letting them go to waste after all."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:06:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa, carrying a damp towel, cleaning her face as she walked, nodded, then blew out the candles as asked, Then she joined Michelle, offering her the towel before settling in. She ran one hand over Michelle's stomach, wishing she could find something to say that would soothe the blond's hurt feelings... but she couldn't think of anything. She hid her face in the other woman's shoulder, wrapping her arms tightly around her, as if she could convey her feelings through touch.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:08:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle quickly wiped up her face and then threw the towel to the floor as Ruwa wrapped her arms around her. "Stop worrying about it," Michelle said uncomfortably, turning in the darker girl's hold and wrapping her own arms about her. "I'll... I'll get over it." she smiled faintly then kissed her forehead again. "Okay?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:11:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Ruwa watched her for a moment with sad eyes, then kissed her softly. "I'll try to stop worrying." she whispered, then smiled and scooted up a little bit, gently pulling Michelle against her, the blond's head on her chest. Stroking her hair, she bent and kissed the top of her head. "Do you want to go to sleep?" she asked softly.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:13:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe," Michelle said, a small smile curving her lips as she kept hold of Ruwa, snuggling against the woman's chest with a contented sigh, one arm lazily draped over her. She kissed her shoulder tenderly. "Sleep might be kind of nice. I am guessing that's what you're going to do." She giggled to herself, then closed her eyes, falling silent. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:16:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Yes, probably. You always tire me out." she teased, smiling, hand still moving over her hair. "If you're not going to sleep right away, feel free to read, if you want. The light won't bother me." Nodding, she closed her eyes, settling back against the pillow. "Goodnight Michelle." she murmured, giving a quiet sigh. "Sleep well when you do, and have sweet dreams.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Among Many (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 06:19:13</strong>
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				Michelle looked up at Ruwa as she started to&nbsp; fall asleep. "Goodnight," she murmured. When she was fairly certain that Ruuwa was asleep, the blond sat up and looked down at the beautiful woman with her dyed hair. Tenderly, she stroked her hand over her cheek, her expression unreadable. Then she sniffled, a single tear falling. "You idiot," she scolded quietly before curling up next to her. Soon, she fell into a fitful slumber. 
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