The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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She pulled into the driveway tired after a string of early starts looking forward to a few days off, even if it meant the usual running around looking after the kids, house work and shopping.
She headed to the kitchen, unloading her handbag, keys and phone as she went.
‘Hi honey,’ her husband called, greeting her with a glass of champagne.
‘What’s this?’ she asked
‘I have a treat planned, the kids are at your mum’s, and all you have to do is come along for the ride! Starting by getting your togs on — the spa is waiting!’
‘But honey, I’m tired, it’s been a long day, after two other long days!’ she protests.
‘I know you’ve been working hard, at work and here, this is my treat — you don’t even have to get up for the kids in the morning, you can sleep in as long as you want! Now get your butt into some bathers and do as you’re told!’
‘Ok, Ok, I give up!’ she says resignedly.
Reluctantly, she takes her glass, having a sip as she retreats to the bedroom. She emerges after a few minutes resplendent in her favourite bathers.
‘That’s the spirit!’ her husband cries, leading her outside to the spa.
He has towels ready and the water is warm and bubbling away. She climbs in and feels the bubbles of the champagne and spa begin to do their magic, soothing sore muscles and the stress of work begin to become a distant memory.
‘Come and sit in front of me’ her husband asks.
‘Honey, I’m not in the mood for that!’ she argues.
‘I just want to help you relax, now you agreed to do as I ask, did you not?’
‘All right, all right’ she says, moving across to place her back to him.
He begins to massage her, starting at her neck, working out the stress knots. She visibly relaxes gives over to his strong hands kneading her tight muscles. Several minutes of this and she feels so much better, more relaxed than she has been in ages. His hands haven’t strayed from her back and neck but a small voice deep inside her begins to hope they do….
As she takes her last sip of champagne he gets out of the tub, handing her a towel.
‘OK, shower time, get yourself dressed, we are off to dinner! I have made reservations’ he says. ‘What! I was just starting to enjoy that!’ she cried.
‘Were you?’ he says as he winks mischievously, ‘There’s plenty more where that came from!’
‘You’ll be lucky, I’ll probably fall asleep!’ she retorts cheekily.
‘You will sleep when I’ve done with you! Now go and get ready!’ he says whilst giving her a playful slap on the bum.
‘OK, OK, I’m going’ and she runs off laughing.
She heads off the bathroom to get ready. He has used the kid’s bathroom to ready himself and is waiting for her when she is done. He guides her outside, opens her door and she gets into the car.
‘Where are we going?’ she asks.
‘Your favourite’ he replies.
Less than ten minutes later they pull into local restaurant. The waitress shows them to their table and takes their orders.
He orders a nice bottle of chardonnay and they chat whilst waiting for their meals. The food is, as usual, fantastic and they are enjoying each others company. He orders more drinks for each of them to go with desert. The spa, massage, and alcohol have relaxed her. A warm glow deep within has her feeling relaxed, and more than a little horny. She playfully slides a foot up her husband’s leg, making him stare at her, worried people may see. She giggles and gently probes his groin whilst pretending to ignore his predicament.
‘You’ll pay for this, I promise!’ he mutters under his breath.
‘I hope so!’ she challenges him.
‘Best I get the bill then!’ he says, gesturing to the waitress.
Once outside he takes her hand and walks her to his car. Once there, he turns her and gives her a deep, long kiss. She sighs and melts into him. She feels his hands move down and cup her bum, pulling her to him. She can feel his arousal and presses herself close.
‘Phew! We had better get it out of the car park’ he says, pulling away from her.
‘Chicken!’ she laughs as she jumps into the car.
‘You’ll keep!’ he laughs
‘So you keep saying’ she retorts, struggling to keep a straight face.
He steers the car out onto the main road, concentrating on the traffic. She slyly slides a hand into his lap, stroking his manhood through his jeans. ‘Do you want me to have an accident!’ he cries.
‘Oh, so you want me to stop?’ she pouts.
‘I didn’t say that, but two can play at that game!’ he replies, sliding a hand onto her breast, causing her to gasp.
‘Not fair!’ she protests, ‘You know I’m sensitive there!’
‘Oh, so you want me to stop?’ he replies cheekily.
‘Not if you know what is good for you!’ she says, laying back slightly to make it slightly easier for him.
He responds by sliding his hand under her top, then working it under her bra to cup her breast. She moans softly when he gently tweaks her nipple, causing it to harden more than it already was.
‘Two can play at that game’ she says and reaches across and undoes his fly. She worms her hand into his jeans and jocks to grasp his swollen dick. It is his turn to moan as she rubs him gently.
Trying hard to concentrate on the road he lets his hand drop to her lap. He slides it under her skirt and runs a finger along her pussy, feeling the dampness through her g-string. She moans again and parts her legs to allow him easier access. He slides a finger under her panties and slips it into her steaming cunt, she moves her hips forward, trying to force more of it into herself. He revels in the hot, soft folds, moving his finger in and out, paying attention to her clit, really getting her going.
‘You’d better stop that or I’ll come right now!’ She moans
‘I thought that was the point!’ he says
‘Slow down’ she says, pulling his hand away ‘Let’s see how you go’ and using both hands works his jeans and jocks down enough to release his swollen cock. She dips her head into his lap and takes his dick in her mouth, sucking it in and using her tongue to good effect.
‘Jesus Christ! You do want us to crash!’ he protests weakly! ‘Lucky we haven’t got far to go!’
They pull into their drive and after another long kiss they reluctantly part to go inside.
‘Pour us a drink honey, I’ll be right with you’ he said.
She heads to the bar to pour some drinks, still giddy and panting from the heavy petting session.
‘Bring the drinks down here’ he calls just as she finishes pouring them.
She makes her way to the bedroom, finding it lit by candles, with some music playing and a large towel on the bed.
‘What’s all this?’ she asks.
‘The grand finale — just relax and go with the flow!’ he replies.
‘Well, I must say it has gone pretty well so far’ she admitted.
He takes her in his arms and they again have a deep, long kiss, just the way she likes it, their tongues entwining, moving against each other, her already horny state being aroused further. He removes her top gently, then her bra, with his usual fumbling effort. He slides off her skirt and panties, leaving her naked.
‘Lie down on your front’ he says.
She does so, as he removes his own clothes. He takes a bottle of massage oil and squirts some onto her back.
‘Oh!’ She cries, ‘That’s what the towels for!’
‘Just relax’ he says, and begins to massage her back.
He takes his time and she revels in his touch, feeling fantastically relaxed, and more than a little aroused. He is standing on the side of the bed with one knee along side her. He gradually works down her body until he is massaging her butt. He works lower still, onto her upper thighs. As he works his hands up and down he allows them to slide ever closer to her pussy, she responds by parting her legs slightly, inviting his touch. He is taken by the sight o
f her cunt, the pink lips like rose petals, glistening with morning dew. She eventually gets what she wants as a finger slides along her slit, eliciting a moan of delight. She responds by dropping a hand to her side and seeking out his cock.
‘Your turn’ she purrs, ‘Lie down’
He lies on his back and she couches over him, starting with a kiss, then kissing and licking his neck and ears, working down to his nipples. She takes them in her mouth inturn, giving them a gentle nibble and sucking on them. He moans deeply, she knows how much he loves that! She works her way lower still, until his swollen cock is level with her head. She takes it in one hand and parts his legs with the other. She dips her head and begins to lick and suck his balls, gradually moving up the shaft of his dick. As she takes the head in his mouth she can see the glisten of a little pre-come at the tip — a sign of just how aroused he had become.
She moves back up his body and kisses him again, moving herself over him and lowering her hot cunt onto his cock. They both moan with pleasure as his length slides smoothly into her. She leans back and begins to ride his dick, loving the feeling of the full length as she lowers herself, and teasing herself as she rises, just leaving the tip inside herself. She begins to get carried away by the sensation so rolls onto her back to allow him on top.
He obliges by using one hand to guide his dick back into her pussy with one long stroke, settling into a steady rhythm. He senses she is close to climax, and he knows he is close himself.
‘I’m going to come all over your tits!’ he whispers in her ear.
‘Do it! But you’re cleaning it up!’ She hisses.
He speeds up, plunging in and out of her steaming cunt, she comes as he pulls out and then pumps his cock until ropes of come string across her tits and he groans with his release.
He rubs it into her tits, the nipples hard, she moans with pleasure. He lowers his mouth and licks his own release from her tits, mouthing and sucking them as he does so. She writhes in ecstasy at the sensation. He moves up and kisses her, she realises he has come on his tongue, after the initial shock she revels in the taste and thought of another taboo broken. He moves downward, again nuzzling her breasts, working lower still until he reaches her pussy. He licks the length of her slit, eliciting a moan of pleasure. She puts a hand on the back of his head and pulls his face to her cunt. He licks her, concentrating on her clit. He lets a finger slide under his tongue into her pussy, making her grind against his face, already wet from her juices.
‘Fuck me!’ she cries.
He responds by plunging his length back into her. He settles in to long strokes, she grinds her hips back against him. He senses she is close to climax,
‘Turn over’ he demands, pulling out of her.
She turns on to her hands and knees, presenting her arse to him. The sight of her ravaged cunt is almost too much as he moves behind and plunges his cock into her once again. He reaches forward, grasps her breasts and sets up a steady rhythm. She moans with pleasure and pushes back, wanting his full length inside her. Sensing the moment, he reaches around with one hand to stroke her clit, bringing her to orgasm. He then leans back and thrusts deep, emptying his balls as he holds his cock deep inside her.
Sated, he pulls out, they flop down side by side, entwined and settle in to a deep sleep — it was indeed a night to remember!
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Aug 8, 2011 I tried to get this info into my biography - but couldn't. I've written a paperback book of three of my long stories that I normally sell separately at magselectronics.com There IS a great discount offered by the publisher, but only until August 12, 2011 If you're interested go to beastv.blogspot for details. I hope that you enjoy the following story. It's a lot different than my usual. Hugs Bea AUDITION FOR A KNIGHT By Bea The horseman appeared out...
Knight Kevin – The Free City of Hargone Angela’s face hardened at my pronouncement of her crimes and the declaration that her name was attainted and stricken from the rolls of the Knights Deute. The wind from the desert whipped at her fiery hair. We stood on the outskirts of Hargone, the Halani Desert’s sands only a block away. Crowded tenement buildings made of yellow-white mud loomed around us. The pedestrians on the streets hurried inside, leaving it empty. I didn’t care. My focus was on...
Book One: The Quest Chapter Three: The Hopeless Quest By mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Acolyte Sophia – Shesax, the Kingdom of Secare “Anoint her and give her a Quest!” screamed Vivian, her voice muffled by the knight's tangy pussy and thighs sitting on my face. My face was smeared with pussy juices. Knight Angela was a squirter. I did love eating pussy, but now my insides twisted as I awaited to hear what horrible Quest she received...
A Beautiful Wishby 800ibGorrilaChapter 5: The Heart RemembersThe water streamed across George and Dawn's entwined bodies. It traced the lines of George's lean muscles and caressed Dawn's impossible curves. They kissed and embraced and joined over and over, enjoying a closeness that neither had felt in their short time together. George cleaned her first, starting with her golden brown hair, which looked and smelled just as intoxicating wet. He lathered up his hands and slowly ran them over...
NovelsKnight of PassionAlone in her tower, Princess Mariella could hear the sounds of battle coming from below. Out of her window, she could see down into the courtyard of her prison, the tall stone spire that had confined her for close to five years now. Far below, the cobblestones were streaked with scorch marks, long black lines of soot that crisscrossed the ground and spread up the walls. She felt tears welling in her eyes. The poor knight.He wasn't the first person who'd come to rescue her. She...
"Anoint her and give her a Quest!" screamed Vivian, her voice muffled by the knight's tangy pussy and thighs sitting on my face. My face was smeared with pussy juices. Knight Angela was a squirter. I did love eating pussy, but now my insides twisted as I awaited to hear what horrible Quest she received that would drag me away from the temple for weeks or even months. "Let it be easy, Saphique," I prayed into Angela's pussy. "And I'll be the most faithful priestess ever. I'll...
Alisaundre was always told stories of different lands, since he was a small child, his King had actually conquered many lands, and many of them the world had yet to even know about, however…There still remained many lands, plenty that human feet had not treaded yet. Of course, as with stories of different lands, he was also told stories of magic, sorcery and other foolish sightings like mermaids, pixies and elves, all things that were scoff worthy. He never believed these stories, and always...
Knight and Dey 1: First Day of a Second Life By Ron Dow75 [email protected] "All right, crew, eyes forward!" the police sergeant ordered the three officers under his command. "Every year, somebody tries to show off by riding to school in an unauthorized manner. Specifically, down Bleaker's Hill!" and he pointed at the very steep hill in front of the two men and a woman. "It is our job to catch the perpetrator, and to make an example of him! This school will be highly...
Nighty night By Sheena Sands Bondage, submissive, femdom - words which always excited me, keywords that I always searched for on Google. But forced feminization was a term I was introduced to by Shania... lovely Shania. She was in my class in college. And she was hot. She stood 5'7 without heels, had long, straight blonde hair and large blue eyes that could melt any heart. And me, well, I've kinda always been good-looking too, not in a hunky, beefy way. I was slim, had sharp...
The Misadventures of Diana Knight Part I - Minding the Pussy Craig Mannings was at the crossroads of his life. He had just been made redundant by his job at an estate agent. The housing market had collapsed recently with the recession and the firm had a policy of last in first out. Craig had only been employed just over a year and so he was the one selected for redundancy. The other estate agents were not hiring due to the economic conditions being what they were. He had applied for a...
Book Ten: The Flaming Woman Chapter Eleven: The Dragon's Pain By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Knight Angela – Dominari's Lair, The Despeir Mountains Lady Delilah's draconic jaws opened above me. My arms burned. The power of Gewin's blessing buttressed my limbs, keeping the immense weight of the dragon from crushing me as her claw pinned me to the cave floor. But as I looked into her open jaw at the sharp teeth dripping, the reek of sulfur of her breath, I saw my death. I had...
Chapter Three: Virgin Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Journeyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, The Magery of Thosi The market place before the docks on Lake Esh bustled with travelers, locals, and merchants, a vast, busy tide that ebbed and flowed. I walked with Thrak, he crowds paring before my orcish lover like the waves before the knifing prow of a ship. Everyone gave the huge, hulking, ferocious, barbaric Thrak a wide birth, the already pale, Thosian faces growing even whiter as...
“Help! Help!” Sir Bedevier heard the distant call as his palfrey clopped over the rocky soil. “Who could be alive in this seer wilderness?” he thought to himself as he swung toward the sound, his travel armor clashing as he moved. He came over a rise and his eyes widened with amazement. There, on a rocky headland, within an ornate metal frame well over ten feet high, with the body of a naked girl. The chains holding her arms and legs spread-eagled were well padded, as...
Knight Errant 1. Argument "Sophie, you must do as I say - I command you to obey me!" Sophie flashed anger and then smiled sweetly at the young Knight. "Peter, you have always tried to order me about ... Even as children, when we played together, you always wanted to be in charge ..." "Sophie, - I am in charge - I am master of this castle, and you are my prisoner!" "Peter, you know very well that you are too soft-hearted to lock me in your dungeon ... It was your brother,...