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We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila made her way to dinner with her maid in tow. Ofcourse maria would not be sitting at the table with her, just attending to her needs. She put on a smile when she joined her parents, prentening that she didn't know anything about what she had witnessed them whislt engaging in "pleasures". She smiled when giovanni spoke and she took her seat next to her mother. The food and wine they drank was the finest available.

She enjoyed her self for the most part, atleast for now fogetting about the troubles in her mind. She indulged in the wine and the food, making chit chat with her parents and Giovanni. At the end of the dinner she excused her self first and made her way back to her room. She had decided to go to and retire ealier then usual, deciding to sleep on things.

Maria helped her to get out of her dress and corset, undoing it for her and taking her hair down slowly. She still looked a little solem, and Maria chose not to question her on it this time.
 
Giovanni continued to entertain his quests, a quartet of musician played music in the background as everyone indulged in the meal. Though he was just a bit disappointed when Leila took an early leave of gathering, still he made sure her parents were properly entertained as they discussed the latest social woes. The conversation were conventional, though they did boarder on bold and ribald at times. Finally through the meal and entertainment came to an end, and with his guests having traveled most of the day, they excuse themselves, and head back to their bedrooms. Satisfied everyone was gone, he heads to his study and quickly enters one of the secret passages.

No matter, he wanted to see her again, and with everyone going to bed, they would get to enjoy each others company on a very personal level. Knowing each turn and twist he made his way through the labyrinth of tunnels, till he came to the panel that opened to Leila’s room. Looking in he could see Maria was about to leave, so he waited till she was gone, no reason to involve her in this little late liaison. He could always find time to have fun with her later, his attention and desire were solely on Leila’s this evening.

So he watched as Leila continued to comb her hair as the servant left. Sure the girl was gone, he slid the panel aside and stepped into Leila’s room.

Good evening my darling thought I would check in on you and see how you are doing.

He walks over and takes the comb from her hand and uses it to comb her hair as they talk.
 
Leila allowed Maria to leave. She needed her rest as well. She continued to comb her hair, just sitting in front of the mirror. When she heard the panel opening to her room and the sound of Giovanniâ??s voice, she jumped a little and turned back to look at him. When she saw it was just him, she relaxed a little and seemed to smile a little when he walked over to her and began to comb her hair for her.

She looked at him in the mirror and said "I'm alright I suppose...I guess you could say I'm just drifting at the moment...not sure what to think" she said. She breathed in and closed her eyes for the moment before she opened them again and seemed to look down. She wondered what he was thinking right now. She could only guess at to what his motives were for coming to her this night.

She seemed to blush lightly when she realised she was only dressed in her underclothes. She was still very timid around him. She bit down on her lower lip, but felt comforted by him as he ran the comb through her hair delicately. She had found it difficult to forget the images of her parents she had seen earlier in the day. Every time she looked at them he was reminded of it. They were both liars and actors, and they seemed to have no problem with their husband of wife having other men and women. They had always taught her to believe the opposite. She felt the bond of trust had been broken.
 
As Giovanni strokes her hair, he did it in a gentle caring fashion, wondering what the young thing was thinking. Having grown up in a world sexually stifled by the church, where unreasonable demands were placed on all parties to withhold and deny themselves even the most basic of sexual relief.

I’m sorry if what you saw today bothered you, but I thought you should see the truth. Know what really goes on around you. I didn’t mean to hurt you, or to cause you pain, but to open your eyes to a lifestyle that many people engage in.

He leans down and softly kisses her exposed shoulder. Letting his lips caress the fair skin, and his tongue touches it briefly.

If a person wishes to live a cloistered life, or one with a very closed and limited perspective then they should, however, I see nothing wrong with exploring and doing what comes naturally to our bodies, without all the serious stigmas and hang-ups society places on us. Why not do it, if it brings us pleasure?

One hand reaches down her front, running over the soft mounds as his lips work their way up her exposed neck, the hair having been brushed to the side.
 
Elise felt hims brush her hair to the side and kiss her shoulder softly. She bit down on her lower lip a little and watched him in the mirror. She listened to his words and took them in. She could feel his lips moving up her neck and his hands down over her breasts. She thought about what he said for a moment, and after a few moments she came to a conclusion. He was right, he was absolutely right.

Leila looked at him and said "Your right...I see that now" she said softly. She looked at him and seemed to smile just a little. She moved her hands to his and held it in her own, holding it against her cheek, closing her eyes. She felt content at his moment.
 
Tilting her head back he kisses her, as his two hands slide down her front. The thing fabric no match for his strong hands as he kneads the soft mounds of her breasts. His lips and tongue moving quickly to assault and engage her mouth in a passionate kiss, while she sits in the chair and he stands behind her. The expert hands rubbing and massaging her breasts, working the nipples to attention, as his tongue slips into her mouth. He only breaks the kiss to catch his breath and talk.

Enjoy what we have; life is too short to deny ourselves or to be afraid. We all need to learn to take pleasure in the things around us, and worry less about what others think. There are only jealous that we are so bold and brave to take the risk, they envy our freedom.

His hands continue to kneed and massage her ample chest, letting the smooth silk fabric caress the soft tender skin beneath.
 
Leila let out a softly moan into his mouth when he kissed her and began to kneed her breasts. She could feel her nipples hardning underhis touch. She bit down on her lower lip when he pulled away from her lips. She listened to him as he spoke and breathed in and out softly.

She slowly stood up out of the chair and stood infront of him and looked into his eyes. She bit down on her lip and said "I think I am ready to give myself to you now" she said softly looking at him.
 
Giovanni was and wasn’t surprised; the needs of the body often overcame the fears of the mind. After her very eye-opening day, he could easily see a girl easily making excuses or wanting to wait, but Leila seemed to be made of stronger stuff, which he very much appreciated. So he steps around and takes her hand, and guides her to a standing position.

Bringing her so they were both are facing each other, he continues to kiss her as his hands expertly works to help her out of her clothing. While of course removing the clothing his hands did do just an extra bit of exploration, touching and caressing her as they went about their task.

That’s wonderful my darling, but you must understand that my tastes are varied, and that I don’t want just a little bit, I want everything. Are you really ready to offer yourself completely to me?
 
Elise could feel his hands on her skin as he continued to touch her body was he undressed her slowly. She pulled away after a few moments to breath and she looked up at him as he spoke and she nodded and said "I'm sure...I'm ready" she said softly.

Her hands tentatively moved up to undo the buttons on his jacket, trying to even up the dress count a little. She looked up into his eyes and said "I don't want to deny my self any longer of what everybody else seemds to have in an abundance" she said softly.
 
The articles of clothing continued to accumulate on the floor as they both worked to remove them. The touches were growing more and more intimate as the various pieces were discarded. Giovanni’s hands reaching out and caressing her body, kneading her firm breasts as they got naked.

Each person is different, and should do what feels right for them, but why would we have such bodies if we were not to enjoy them.

Even as he speaks one hand slides between her legs, and begin to boldly rub her sex, while the other grabs the back of her head by the hair and pulls her in for a kiss, his body pressing against hers as they stand facing each other.
 
Elise blushed lightly as the both of them continued to undress each other till they had nothing else on. His touchhes set her skin on fire. She let out gasps when he touched her in especially sensitive areas.

She felt his hands move down from her breasts and to her woman hood where he began to rub. She groaned into the kiss and kissed him back, her arms wrapping around his neck. She could feel her self getting wetter by the second. She moved closer to him, her breasts pressed against his chest. She slid her tongue into his mouth and rubbed it up against his own, groaning softly.
 
As their tongues wrestled and played with each other, Giovanni’s fingers continued to rub her pussy. Somewhere inside this girl, he knew a fire burned, one that just needed to properly stroked and nurtured, in order to have it ignite. Holding each other close, he turns her slowly till her back is to the bed, doing this even as their tongues slid over and past each other, lips locked in a deep passionate kiss.

Still holding her close, the speed and pressure of his fingers against her pussy intensifies as they rub her ever harder. The other hand holding the back of her head as he continues to kiss her. Giovanni continues to press his body into hers, purposely trying to work her into a fervor, as he prepares to push her back onto the bed.
 
Leila groaned into the kiss. She loved the way he could make her feel. She craved more and more from him. She felt him turn her, so that he back would be to the bed. she grew more excited by the second. She could feel his fingers begin to rub her fater and harder, producing moans from her. She pulled from the kiss to breath and she looked at him, a blush across her cheeks. She moved in for another kiss, want to feel his lips on her's again once more.
 
The kiss lingered as did his fingers each playing and pressing against a different set of moist lips. Finally breaking the kiss, Giovanni pushes her back onto the bed, while he kneels at its edge. Now his hands push apart her legs, opening her, exposing her, to his lust filled gaze. A kiss to the inside of one leg is quickly followed by another kiss to the other. Each kiss working lower and lower to the center, getting ever closer to her moist sex. One hand rubs her damp slit while his mouth teases it edges, Giovanni’s tongue dancing ever closer to its intended goal.

Now this is what I really wanted for dinner.
 
Leila blushed lightly when he pushed her back onto he bed. She looked up at him as he pushed her legs apart and gasped when he began to trail kisses up towars her womanhood. She could not help but grin a little at his words before she let out a soft moan. His teasing licks made her lips quiver with each lick. She bit down on her lower lip, she wanted him to ravage her, make her feel things she had never felt before.
 
A finger slides into her, as his tongue invades the soft folds of her pussy. The finger works it way in, not going too deep, as Giovanni’s tongue searches for the little nub buried with her soft petals. There his tongue began to lash it about, as his finger gave her just the smallest feel of what was to come.

Damn girl, you taste good. I sat through that whole meal thinking about you.

Well his thoughts were of course about ravaging the young thing's body, breaking it in, showing it everything the human body had to offer. However, one step at a time, he needed to show it, but no quickly as to scare it.
 
Leila gasped when his tongue began to dance on her clit. She moaned his name ever so softly, closing her eyes. She heard his words and once more he made her blush. The power he seemed to have over her was immense. He could make her feel amasing and he could also take it away. She wanted more from him, she wanted it all.
 
As his tongue played with her clit, pressing it, wrestling it, his hands continued to hold her legs splayed. The fingers flex, as the hands moved up and down her inner thighs, enjoying the feel of the smooth skin beneath them.

Are you ready my darling, are you ready to be a woman? And I don’t mean any woman, but my woman?

Even as he speak, he stands, his length protruding from his body, hard with arousal. His cock was ready to plunge into her, to take her, to make her a woman.
 
Leila moaned softly as he continued to play with her slit. She looked down at him and blushed lightly, enjoying all of his touches. She listened to his words and nodded and said "I am ready" softly.

She looked down at his length and could not help but be a little intimidated by it, and wonder how she could take it all.
 
With her still on the bed, he pulls her ass right to the edge. Grabbing his shaft, he begins to slide it in, holding her legs apart so they both could watch. The large bloated head of his shaft distend her opening as it slowly sinks into her virgin hole. The veins running down its length pulse in time to his heart beat as he slowly and carefully pushes it deeper, letting her body become accustomed to the intrusion.

The sight was magnificent and Giovanni was in no rush, as he savored them moment. Then he felt the barrier, that bit of flesh that was the difference between a girl and a woman. So he draws back his length, before to consummates the act by driving it into her body and past the obstruction.
 
Leila looked up at him, blushing as he pulled her to the edge of the bed. She felt the head of his shaft slowly slide into her. She grimanced a little as it spread her open. She bit down on her lower lip watching him slowly slide in her woman hood. She trembled a little, her nerves getting the better of her.

She could feel him pressing up against her hymen, when he finally broke past is, she let out a groan of pain, biting down on her lower lip. She blead a little and looked up into his eyes and blushed and said "Is that it?".
 
No, that’s not it. That’s just the beginning, the first step.

With that he begins to draw back his shaft, the thick length covered in her juices and a little bit of blood. Using his hips he begins to slowly slide in and out of her, carefully building the tempo and force of his thrust.

No we can see just how much of a woman you’re going to be.

The fingers of his hand continue to hold her legs apart as his hips rotate feeding more and more of his thick shaft into her body. He wasn’t yet fucking her hard and fast, but that too would come in time as the intensity continued to increase.

And how much you like to be fucked? And how hard you like to be pounded?

The balls hanging between his legs start to swing like dual pendulums as a soft smacking sound is heard each time their bodies come together.
 
((sorry its taken me so long to reply, Ive been busy with uni and stuff))

Leila looked up at him blushing as he answer her inocent questions, and continued to ask her things she would have called scandoulous a few weeks ago. She blushed and let out soft moans as slowly she could feel him sliding deeper and deeper inside of her and she found her self wanting more and more from him.

She bit down on her lower lip and looked into his eyes and blushing she answered his question "I don't know...it feels good how your doing it now" she said. She'd never experienced this before, so whatever he had already shown her was the depth of her knowledge.
 
(No issue. I always have things I should be doing. )

The strokes each got longer and harder as Giovanni plunged his thick hard length into Leila. She wasn’t the first woman he’d broken in before, but something about her had his heart racing. The pace he set would make it last, because if he went too fast, the tightness of her virgin pussy would have him spewing his load, like some young noble boy. Giovanni grunts and groans enjoying every thrust of his cock into her body, such was as close as any mortal man would get to the heaven, while he walked on this earth. There were many thrills or pleasures a man could seek out, and few if any match this one.

Look at me, and let me see and hear how you feel.

Again and again Giovanni’s hips rotated as he filled her body with his arousal, the tightness gripping his length sending bolts of pleasure tearing through his body. The sounds of their bodies colliding grow louder and louder. His breathing gets deeper and deeper as he howls in pleasure, enjoying her young body, and once virgin hole.

You are so sexy, so beautiful; I can’t help but want you. I must have you!
 
Leila looked up into his eyes and moaned and groaned underneath him. She could feel the pleasure building up inside her. She was soaking wet, and he slid in and out of her quite easily. She gasped as he slowly increased his speed; her fingers gripped the sheets beneath her.

She heard his voice and she looked up at him, his voice urging to not hold herself back. She was more than happy to comply. Her moans grew louder as she looked up into his face, he back began to arch as he body instinctively began to push back on his cock, wanting more of him inside her. She never knew that sex could feel so amazing.

She looked up at him, she could feel her climax building, and she wanted it, and she wanted it now. Without even thinking she moaned out the words "Fuck me harder!" the crude words which would have never escaped her lips before. Her mind was gone, all she could feel was the pleasure he was giving her.
 
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