Powerful magics had been worked here - I could feel it through my boots. Now, though, there was no magic at work, but a power greater still, it seemed... At the center of the clearing stood a stone post twice my own height, with an iron ring set in it. Chains hung from the ring, stretching down to a lithe figure standing at the post’s base.I sighed again, sheathed my battleaxe across my back, and stepped into the clearing. The post was a dozen strides away, and I quickly covered the distance. As. As I was pulling her saree pallu she was trying to run and now she was only in her blouse and skirt. She was on fire and her eyes asking me for more.I went close and started kissing neck and pressing her butts hard, squeezing them. I picked her up and threw her to bed. Removing my shirt and trousers I was in my boxers only.I started kissing her feet. I took her feet in my hand and licked her foot which was making her mad. Then slowly I started kissing her legs and moving to her sexy thighs. I. No scratch that, a week from hell. Hectic, badly planned, too stressful, badly timed and to top it all off, we were in London. The home of the beautiful, charismatic, intelligent Emma Watson. At least it was where she studied. I'm not sure if she was still able to call any place home really. But today really did take the cake. But perhaps I should clarify who I am. I'm Pete, Emma's personal bodyguard for close to four years now. Everybody calls me Pete, I insist on it even. I rather not have my. I tell her that it's a coincidence because I hadn't had any GOOD sex in about the same amount of time. Then she says " do u wanna get outta here and go have some fun at my apartment ? I was drunk but not falling down stumbling drunk, so I said hell yea baby let's go and when she got up from the chair I saw the biggest, roundest ass I had ever seen so Im like rock hard jus lookin at that ass so I kno Im amped to fuck her at this point. We get to her place and we start kissing at the door which.