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and a hand-job. His cum raced up
his shaft, blazing a path of burning desire all through his cock. But he did
not come. He took his cock in his own hand and stood before Saerileth.
    “ Get inside me,
Captain,” she said, lifting her skirt up to her waist. “We can enjoy the oral
pleasure another time. Make me yours, now!”
    Darien was not about to argue over her sexual alacrity. He
flipped Saerileth over on her stomach. “It’s easier this way.”
    Saerileth looked back over her shoulder and licked her
lips. She rested her head in the crook of her right arm as her left hand
grasped the end of the divan. Darien positioned her right leg into a L-shape on the divan while letting the left lie straight.
Her naked and bare sex lay exposed to him. Her pussy was beautiful, perfect
pink lips, hairless as Zenji were wont to have them, with just enough of an
opening to make a man want to part them all the way. Darien licked his fingers
and ran them over the head of his cock, wetting it with saliva to make his
entrance easier. He did not boast about the massive size of his dick; he just
considered it courteous to take it easy on women until they were used to him.
    He pressed himself against Saerileth’s pussy until the head
of his cock slipped through. She was soaked, and her excitement helped ease him
in. She let out a long, slow moan as her whole body tensed. Her toes curled.
She gripped the cushions of the divan even harder, and she buried her face in
the velvet pillows. Darien held himself perfectly still, his cock only halfway
in her. He was oversized, and though many of his crew envied him his cock,
Darien would actually have liked one a bit smaller. All his concubines had had
this reaction when he had first taken them. It was damned inconvenient, not
being able to slam into his women with all his might. Sometimes he wanted to
cut loose, but he knew he could not. Even in slow, easy sex, there was always a
touch of pain.
    Saerileth recovered and looked back, her blue eyes full of
passion for him. She gave a slight nod, and Darien pressed forward. This time
Saerileth did not look away. She raised her ass, angling her pussy for deeper
penetration, and Darien slid home. With his balls pressed against her clit, he
felt his cum build inside his shaft. He paused again, waiting for Saerileth to
grow accustomed to him, but she whispered back, “Show me what your cock can
do.”
    Darien groaned and pulled halfway out, then buried himself
again. The walls of her pussy clenched his cock, and with each thrust, it was
like he was breaking new ground again. Saerileth had perfect control over her
body, especially her vagina, and she knew how to use it to best effect. Darien
fucked her with long, gentle, but deep strokes, each time ending the thrust
with his balls against her clit. He reached under and massaged her button, and
that served to open her legs wider, to raise her ass just a little more, giving
Darien just a bit deeper access. Saerileth winced on his next time in, and
Darien felt his cock completely harden. It was stone, its maximum length, so he
knew he had to be careful. His cock was striking her cervix, but as she was
lying on her belly, he could fuck her without injuring her. Saerileth moved in
just the right way, too, increasing Darien’s pleasure, bringing him closer to
climax with each thrust.
    Saerileth leaned her head back as if searching for a kiss.
Darien leaned forward and gave her one. She reached back and caressed his face
as they kissed, and when Darien pulled away, ready to resume his pussy
ministrations, he saw her tattoo.
    “ Abrexa’s cunt!” Darien caught her arm
and turned it so that he could better see her left inner forearm. Just as he
thought he had seen: a Red Lotus tattoo, fully bloomed and inked. He pulled out
of her and stood. “You’re a Lotus? A full-blown Lotus?”
    Saerileth turned over. “That is true.” She reached out and
took his hand, drawing him back to the divan. “But I am your