From Miranda's Travels
“Have I thanked you yet for rescuing me?” she asked sweetly. “I truly do appreciate all that you’ve done.”
“Let’s just be glad that I had more money that what you found and helped yourself to. Will you be repaying me that loan any time soon?” Nicholas asked. Miranda just smiled more widely and laughed. “Now, no more excuses, Lady of Mystery. Tell me who you are, where you’re going, and why,” Nicholas demanded, while somehow knowing that his demands would not be answered.
She took his face in her hands, looked deep into his eyes, and began to slowly stroke his temples. “When the time is right, I will tell you all you need to know. For now, it’s time for me to pleasure you.”
Nicholas felt as though he had slipped into a dream state, though he could see and feel everything she was doing. She removed his shift, boots and breeches, and began to kiss his forehead, slowly working her way down his neck, chest, and stomach, to his already-hard cock, where she paused to tease him for a moment or two. She planted kisses and licks up and down his legs, and went back to his now very hard cock. He felt as though his limbs were too heavy to lift, and his body was drifting through space. Her mouth was moving slowly up and down his cock, tongue licking sometimes gently, sometimes rough, at the head, down the shaft, to his balls. He longed to throw her onto her back and mount her, yet he still couldn’t move.
She finally removed the dowdy dress she was wearing and straddled him, taking him deep inside her. He felt her molten hot wetness surround him, and watched as she seemed to start shining with a bright light from within. The light radiated through her body, and became a glow that was both inside her and all around her; it began to shimmer in the air, and to change colours and pulse. In the centre of it all, lovely Miranda moved slowly, then more quickly on top of him. The last thing he remembered was the feeling that his cock was as hard as a stone, then a stunning climax that seemed to go on forever, his seed shooting hard and deep. Miranda lowered herself gently on top of him and in moments he was asleep.
Of course, Miranda was gone the next morning.
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