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A Roman Socialite and Her Tamer (Nurse x Houdini)

She laughed when he said he had to inspect Lilith's work. "She was surprised when she saw the navel piercing. And the brand even more so. At first she was afraid of it, but when I explained why I had them to her she understood. She even wants to be married someday," but that was as far as she was going to go with that. She wasn't going to launch into her plan to find Lilith a husband so soon. "And don't you have something political to do? Or military? I'm sure I could find some wife thing to do..." she teased more, scooting her chair back and standing as if she was going to walk away from him.
 
He snickered when she mentioned the evidence of his husbandly discipline. He'd forgotten that the girls would see those if they attended to Adonna in the bath house. "She must be quite intrepid if she wants to be married after seeing those," he teased. He loved that Adonna wasn't embarrassed in the least to be bearing his mark. It was very sexy that she embraced those things. "I'm on a nice leave, after that long expedition," he reminded her. "Why, am I keeping you from something, wife?" he taunted, standing up and following her as she started to scoot away, grabbing her and kissing her neck. "Because, if not, I can think of some wife things for you to do after I inspect Lilith's work."
 
She squealed and giggled when he grabbed her and kissed her neck. She turned around and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. She inhaled his wonderful manly scent and then sighed. But she pulled her face away from his neck and frowned at him, "Oh yeah? Like what? You might mess up my hair with your inspection. That'd be no good. It took awhile. Maybe we should, I donno. Not do anything that involves physical activity or personal touch." she stuck her tongue out at him, obviously in favor of the opposite of what she was saying.
 
"Oh really?" he shot back, drawing her body close to him as she stuck her tongue out. "What do you suggest?" he pressed, letting a hand wander under the hem of her toga and up her leg a bit, oblivious to the fact that they were still in a public area of the home. "I must remind you, too, that it isn't nice to stick your tongue out at your husband," he chided. "I think your oiled body might need a little 'personal touch' for being so impudent," he taunted, slapping her butt lightly over her toga.
 
She squirmed when he started to snake his hand up under her toga. She swatted at his hand playfully but wasn't really aiming for him to stop messing with her. She kissed him after he chided her, sliding her tongue up from his lips to his nose and then laughing hysterically. "Ohhh? Welllllll....I think you're right," she squealed when he slapped her butt and grabbed on to his other hand and started running towards their bedroom. Her curls bounced on her shoulders as she ran. Adonna flung open the bedroom door and hopped up onto the bed, letting herself fall onto her back. "So tell me about these wifely duties,"
 
Justus chased Adonna and her bouncing curls into the bedroom, always the pursuer, and began pulling off his tunic even as the door was still swinging closed. He climbed dominantly over her on all fours, and licked his lips devilishly, completely naked. With one hand, he reached down and began sliding her toga up. Using the other hand, he pressed his cock directly into one of Adonna's hands. "I thought you knew by now that it was a wife's duty to love and care for this," he said, laughing. "If you don't know by now, I think you'll have to make it up to me. Come on, take off that toga nice and slowly," he ordered with a wide smile. "Show me that oiled up pussy. Show me how it's been oiled up just for me," he teased.
 
Adonna giggled girlishly as she saw Justus tear off his tunic and jump on top of her. She would never, ever get tired of having sex with Justus. He just made her feel so good all the time, how could she possibly get sick of it? And he was soo handsome. His body was to die for. She grabbed on to his manhood when he pressed it into her head, stroking him up and down for a couple of moments before she had to use her hand to untie her toga. "Yes master," she cooed, untying the knot at her hip and slowly pulling it apart to reveal her richly oiled body. She scooted herself up and spread her legs open wide, putting her pussy on display for him. She ran her fingers down along it, stroking herself a little as a tease, both to herself and to him.
 
Justus' manhood quickly hardened the rest of the way when she stroked it soothingly, missing her touch while she had to undress. When the toga spread, his heart began racing. Although he'd seen her body plenty, it never stopped being wonderful. She was smooth, slick, and oiled all over. His jaw just dropped and he almost started drooling when she toyed with her perfect pussy, running her fingers over the pink folds. "You are such a naughty girl," he chided her. "Your master has to give you a little lesson for touching yourself so passionately," he gasped. Grabbing at the underside of her knees, he pulled her legs up in the air, just enough to turn her butt towards him, and move her legs out of the way of his other hand "Keep touching yourself while I spank your naughty ass," he said in an authoritative voice, lining up his hand to strike at her lush bottom.
 
She saw the look on his face as she stroked herself and had to stifle a giggle. He looked like he was going to drool all over himself like a baby. That was adorable, despite the naughty things they were up to. She couldn't help but yelp when he lifted her legs up and aligned a hand to spank her. This was definitely something new. She'd never really touched herself in front of him before, she realized. She rubbed two fingers from one hand on her clit, moaning softly just to provoke him even more. Then she moved her other hand down to her inner thigh and slid two fingers over her love hole. She slowly slid the two fingers inside, tilting her head back and sighing.
 
Adonna was putting on the most sensual, amazing show that he could possibly conceive. Her moan was like fine music to his ears, tickling and teasing him to the core. Her smooth womanhood was becoming moist, not from oil, but from arousal as she played with herself using both hands, including two fingers inside her amazing love tunnel. This wasn't something he ever thought she would do for him. Rearing back, he whizzed his hand just under her suspended ankles and struck her ass with a loud crack. Quickly resetting, he struck two more times, leaving a red mark each time. "I'm going to spank you right through your first orgasm," he growled to her, lifting her legs a little higher and spanking her soft bottom yet again, his breathing getting a little labored.
 
She yelped each time that he spanked her, getting a lot more turned on by touching herself in front of him than she thought she would. She had thought that this was just a starter and that he would either be sunk inside of her in minutes or his tongue would be lapping at her deliciously. It seemed, though, that he wanted her to touch herself to orgasm. She raised her eyebrows a little, speeding up her attention on her clit to try to get herself even more riled up. "You...you want me to make myself orgasm?" she asked him tentatively.
 
Justus slapped her butt hard again before answering her question. Her yelps and moans were really riling him up, and his cock was dying to sink deep inside her warm hole that was currently filled with her delicate fingers. But that could be done after she came, of course. "You look like you're almost there already, darling," he responded. "But I'm going to have to keep spanking you until you cum," he warned, whacking her exposed butt again. "So you should keep at that horny pussy of yours," he recommended, enjoying the little bit of dirty talk with her. He kept it to a little bit, though, waiting to see how she'd respond. Reaching back, he struck again, right over a red hand mark, leaving that area of her lush butt more red than the rest.
 
She yelped louder when he struck her extra hard, her ass jiggling each time he spanked her. She groaned and almost went into hyperdrive after he demanded that she keep at it. She rubbed her clit wildly as if going slow would make getting his manhood impossible. She began pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy, squeezing her eyes shut and moaning again as she continued to work herself up. Each slap to her ass only made her want to reach the orgasm more and soon she was almost there. Her pussy squeezed her own fingers, which was a little crazy since they were her fingers, but it was strangely good. Then she finally squeezed herself one last time and then came, not as hard as she usually did, but it was still good.
 
Justus could barely keep his hand straight as she kept fingering herself, but he continued to spank her through her orgasm, which was stronger than he thought it would be. Giving her one last ass-jiggling spank as she started to cum, he laid out on top of her. "Good girl," he rasped, pressing down and kissing her lips passionately. "Let me see your fingers," he growled. "Then, I'll consider your penance paid."
 
She smiled widely when he called her a good girl. Sometimes him saying that irritated her, but right now she loved it. She drew her fingers out of her soaking pussy and brought them up to his face, displaying them for him proudly. She kissed him lovingly, finally able to wrap an arm around his neck and stroke his shoulders as she so loved to do. Despite the fact that she'd just cum and her pussy was buzzing happily, she was anxious for his cock.
 
Justus looked at her gleaming fingers, holding up her wrist and taking in a deep breath of her scent that he loved so much, and kissed her again on her smiling face. Now, he was ready for his time, completely worked up into a sexual lather by her show. Reaching down, he began stroking at her clit himself, and sliding his cock up and down her slit. "Are you hungry for some more, my sexy wife?" he growled with a smile, staring longingly into her brown eyes.
 
She whimpered as he both rubbed her and teased her with his manhood. Before Justus she had thought that she would never like a cock. She had thought men were gross and inconsiderate. That she would never want to please one or have his filthy member anywhere near her. But it was obvious to both of them that Adonna couldn't get enough of Justus' cock. "Mmm, I'm always hungry for more of you, my delicious husband," she moaned up to him, her eyes already drunk with passion for him.
 
Justus lifted some weight off her and slid his hand up to her pillowy breasts, massaging them a little roughly. "Gods, I love you," he groaned, guiding his cock to right over her sex, and lowering his hips, gradually sinking his manhood inside her already soaked love hole. He couldn't believe how he could never get enough of her. He never though he'd be that way. He could have her late at night, and he'd be hungry for her body again first thing in the morning. "I want you so badly," he groaned, feeling her warmth massaging him wonderfully, keeping his stare fixed right into her lovely eyes.
 
"Ohhh," she moaned as he sunk inside of her, her pussy immediately grabbing hold of him as if to demand that he never leave the folds of her body again, "I want you, Justus. I always want you, I love you more than the air I breathe," she rambled a bit, her back arching as he sank deeper inside of her womanhood. She bucked her hips up into him and lifted her head to kiss him again, doing it hungrily and sloppily almost as if she were a desperate whore.
 
Justus kissed her back passionately, forcing her hips down against the bad by pressing his own weight down on her. Now, he was sunk inside her glorious, heavenly womanhood to the hilt, immediately gasping as she clenched at his cock. "Oh, love. You'll always have me. I want to make love to you every day. Forever," he went on. Now, he was rocking up and down in a respectable rhythm, sinking inside her warm tightness as deeply as he could. "Gods, I'm going to make you cum again," he moaned, not far from a blissful release himself.
 
"There isn't much force on your part," she groaned as she squeezed him and her fingernails inevitably dug into his shoulders as they always did when they made love in this position. She clenched her teeth together and let out a passionate groan, already right on the edge of her second orgasm of the day, "to make me cum. It seems to be a natural thing for you," she managed to tease just before her body completely took over and she bucked her hips up as she moaned her orgasm.
 
Justus laughed at what she said, his laugh interrupted by a loud moan. "It's not as easy as it looks, being so manly and sexual," he teased, absolutely pounding her now as he rocked in and out of her womanhood. Their hips seemed to meet over and over again in midair, his forcing hers back into the sheets. Then, her body was rocking, shaking, and she was moaning out in orgasm. He kept rocking her, and exploded inside her while she was still in the throes of orgasm herself. His cock pulsed and throbbed, releasing what felt like a lot of liquid into her glorious love hole. "Hmmmm," he groaned, sinking down on her and leaving himself lodged in Adonna's womanhood, pecking her on the lips as his body went limp on hers.
 
She heaved her usual sigh when she felt him cumming inside of her. That was such a glorious feeling. She never wanted to touch another man's cock let alone have another man cum inside of her. She loved Justus' manhood far too much for that. She squeezed him manually once he went limp on her, her pussy feeling so perfect being filled to the brim by him. She turned her head and began to kiss him sloppily again, doing all of the work as he seemed exhausted. "I," she kissed him more, "love you," she grew even more insistent with her sloppy kisses, "so much,"
 
Justus didn't mind the sloppy kisses. He'd spent himself inside her, and craved her touch, whatever form it might be in. "I love you more," he insisted, stroking her cheek gently and licking at her smooth lips. He withdrew from her with a squishing noise, letting the copious juices drip off his cock along her thigh and stomach as he rolled over. Laying next to her, he turned onto his side, and caressed her shoulder, arm, and side over and over again, letting out a long, contented sigh. "Our life here seems perfect," he exclaimed. "My only worry is that things never stay the same."
 
She rolled over onto her side to, closing her legs and frowning at him. What was he playing at? "What do you mean? You think we're not going to love each other anymore? That much is never going to change. Not on my end anyway," she tried to reassure him, reaching out and patting his hand gently. She knew that he had to go away on missions, sometimes for months and even a year's time, but that didn't mean that she was going to stop loving him.
 
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