I lay there, eyes closed, heart pounding in my chest. How I’d dreamed of this, ached for it. My skin burned hotly as I awaited his approach. My lips...parted involuntarily as if his had already touched upon them. Moist warmth began to grow within my nether regions. When, finally, I felt the bed sink beneath his weight, I opened my eyes. Stared directly into his and pulled his mouth to mine for the first of many kisses we would share. His soft groans filled my mouth and the taste of him demanded. ...", the girl wined"Well as I said, just bad luck", the count said shifting in his seat. Rubywas a very attractive peasant girl, a servant at the palace now for almost ayear. With her fair complexion, her smooth skin and her thick waving blondhair. Her large blue eyes were now filled with tears.Part of the the count did really pity her. That's why he invited her. Hewould try to explain things to her, try to convince her, that he had noother way. And also, as a sort of apology, treat her to a. He isn't wearing underwear, but that wasn't uncommon for him. Charlotte noticed a long time ago that he didn't wear any, just like she also noted the tempting lump that was always there. Yes, she had thought about this before. But usually, it was 2 am with Barry White in the background. Charlotte is standing now, getting ready to sit when she feels a set of hands removing her skirt. She lifts her legs out and lets her friend toss them aside. Taking in her surroundings Charlotte sees that Reese. "She is mine. You will not touch her. Whether I have your allegiance will not change that." You are loyal." The Ifrit's anger faded, replaced by a ready smile and a nod. "You would actually keep her, even if it meant my refusal of this alliance?" Yes. I will defeat the Marid with or without your help. Though I'd rather have your help."He stepped back, lowering his scimitar. "Then you shall have it. The Ifrit are yours, Sultan. You have restored my precious flower to me. You could have compelled.