I pressed myself tighter against her, feeling the heat from her center radiating from her leather pants. "Xena, I need you to make love to me…I want you to make me yours."
"You're already mine…but I want to make you believe it." I believed it. I would never give myself to another; even if this was the only night she was able to love me. She had just told me enough to make my life and all the loneliness I had endured worth every aching minute. She began touching me everywhere, stroking her strong hands down my back and ass, pressing me firmly into her crotch, moving against me and making me wetter than I had ever felt. She had rolled on her back with me on top of her. "Will you love me like a man?" I softly asked as I kissed her neck. That's the way I wanted it. I wanted her to fuck me. "If you like," she husked, her hands moving now down my stomach between our bodies. I couldn't hold back a moan as she neared my hairline, but captured my mouth with hers before proceeding further down. She found me completely turned on and ready for her. She barely touched my lips, just entering the tip of her finger inside me. "This is your first time, isn't it?" "Yes…I saved myself until I knew I was with the right one…the only one." "The first time can be painful…I don't want anything to hurt you. Perhaps if I use my fingers first…" "No, Xena, please…" I didn't want it that way. Not the first time. I wanted her totally inside me. "I want you to fill me completely…I know it will hurt…and I crave that pain…because it will open doors to the greatest pleasure I can know." "Okay." She reached for the table beside the bed, and opened the top drawer. I had never seen a phallus, but knew they existed. I couldn't help but look at it, wondering how it fit exactly on her body. "You can wear it?" "If you want…but first…" She rolled me onto the bed and hovered over me, her hand resting on my stomach. "Will you trust me?" "Yes…always…" I said. I let my body relax as she began to move her hand, caressing my stomach. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed her touching my skin. I felt her move higher to my breasts. She leaned down and kissed me lightly, and we spent a long time just kissing and touching. She never implied there needed to be any rush, and I trusted her call. I wrapped my hands in her hair, never wanting to let go. She sucked in my nipple very gently, and let her tongue circle around each breast. I pressed her head more firmly into me…urging her to suck harder. I could feel my wetness starting to stream down onto the bed. "Please…Xena…please…" I needed her now, but I wasn't sure what exactly how. I just needed more of her. My hips started moving against her. She moved to kiss my lips, and she said, "Tell me what you want…" "I…I'm not sure…" I heard myself panting. "I want…gods…I want you!" She moaned against me, and started trailing her mouth down my neck, chest, stomach and then spread my legs apart even further. Just feeling her warm breath was making me desire her more, but when I felt her tongue for the first time…gods, I thought I would faint. She stroked up and down my slit, barely touching my dripping flesh, but moaned with complete approval. "I'm going to make you come," she whispered. "Have you orgasmed before?" "Yes, but it was never enough." She continued licking me very lightly, and finally used her hand to touch me. It felt so good. Better than I had ever imagined. I could feel myself open up for her, begging her to accept my gift. "I want you to come for me," she whispered. I opened my eyes and looked at her. I had never been this intimate with anyone before, and reaching a climax at the hand of another, especially someone I already loved so much, was beyond my comprehension. By the way she was touching me wouldn't take long to produce the effect she and I both wanted. She slid her lips over my erect clitoris, giving me a sensation I couldn't describe. My body refused to remain still, and my hips began moving against her mouth, begging for more of her tongue and finger. She made me come in just a matter of seconds, and while I would have liked for it to have lasted longer, there was no way I could hold back. She made my body feel things it had never experienced before. And this was only the beginning. I just lay there with my eyes closed…not believing this was really happening. I kept expecting to wake up out of a dream. She leaned over me, her mouth close to mine. Gods, she was beautiful. "Am I still alive?" I was surprised to see her laugh. It was wonderful. "Very much so," she said, and then kissed me again, this time with my taste on her lips. It was a surprise at first, and I don't know why I had never thought of what it would be like, tasting myself, but she seemed to be enjoying it very much. I followed her lead and just relaxed, letting my hands start to wander over her amazing breasts. She didn't break the kiss and reached down and touched me again. My hands also traveled lower, but I reached the top of her pants. I wanted to taste her, to touch her flesh with my hands. "Xena…" She was kissing my neck. "Yes, Gabrielle, what is it?" "I want you to finish undressing…I want to see all of you…and I want to touch you." She wasted no time kicking off her boots and getting out of her leathers. She had on dark underwear, and before she took them off, I asked her, "May I?" She got up on the bed beside me, kneeling on her knees. I pulled her closer to me and sat up just enough to bring my nose and mouth to her center, smelling her wonderful scent. "Mmm…you smell of leather and musk and…something else." "It's desire," she husked, and I drew my hand over her mound, moving along her lips and seeing her juices soak through the material. Gods, she was amazing. "Desire…" I whispered. I was definitely filled with desire for her. But I wanted to make love to her in a way that she wouldn't be disappointed. "Tell me what to do, Xena. I want to make you feel as good as you've made me feel." "You will…but I'm not done with you yet." I kissed her through her underwear, and lay back on the bed. "I don't think I can feel any better than I already do." I smiled at her. "Oh but you will," she said. She let me remove her underwear, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. She reached for the phallus, and asked me, "Do you want to feel it?" "Yes." She held it toward me. "Not in my hand though." She seemed to like my answer. I watched as she strapped on the phallus, the tan leather close to her own skin color, especially in the candlelight. She stayed perched on her knees between my legs, and I couldn't help but look at her erection. "I want you inside me," I told her. "I will be…but I want to make you ready first." She rubbed her hands over my thighs, and then lowered her face to make sure I was wet enough for her. She used her tongue to stroke back and forth inside me, making me want her more than ever. "Mmm…" I heard myself groan. She touched my clit with her fingers. I was definitely ready. She sat back up and ran her fingers through her own wetness and then coated the phallus with her juices. That was almost as much of a turn on as her touching me. She leaned forward on her hands, looking into my eyes. "Are you sure you want this?" "Very sure…please!" I was slightly afraid of the pain, but I knew without a doubt that this was right. I wanted her more than I had ever wanted anyone, and I knew in my heart that she was the one. She pressed her hips forward, letting me feel only the tip of the phallus along my lips. I could hear her breathing increasing, which only excited me more. She continued to press forward, barely sliding into me. She reached down and touched my clit with her hand, trying to insure that my body would feel as little pain as possible. I wanted her so much, and I didn't care how much it hurt. I didn't realize I was holding my breath, and she broke me out of my trance when she said, "Breathe for me, Gabrielle." "Sorry, Xena…" I felt so inexperienced, but of course, I was. "It's okay. Tell me if it hurts too much, and I'll try to stop." "Please, Xena, just do it…please." I closed my eyes and pressed my hips forward, urging her to go inside me. I had to feel her. She surprised me and instead of moving slow, she jerked forward once. I felt a sharp pain, but it quickly subsided as she continued stroking my clit and remained still for a few moments. I think I scared her worse than she scared me. I opened my eyes as her hand was reaching for my face. "Talk to me…are you all right?" I couldn't hold back my smile. Just the thought of this fierce warrior, Roman Royalty, who could do with me as she willed…it's like she was as tender and loving as I could have ever imagined. "I'm fine," I told her. "Actually, I'm better than fine…it stung a little at first…but now…I feel so full. Full of your love. Make love to me now, Empress." She looked deeply into my eyes, and laid her body on top of mine, beginning her movements back and forth in my cunt, making love to me, but remaining gentle with her strokes. I knew that she was holding back, and I wanted her to love this moment as much as I did. I dug my nails into her back, feeling the sweat roll off her body onto mine. I dug my nails down her back and onto her ass, pressing her harder into me, urging her to fuck me and to take me like she wanted. I wanted to give myself to her perfectly, and for her to remember me forever. "Yes, yes…" I panted. "You're so big, Xena…you fill me so perfectly." I wrapped my legs around her, urging her to thrust harder and faster. She was bringing me over again. "Can it happen again so soon, Xena?" "It can happen over and over again," she said, quickening her strokes. "You're close, aren't you?" "Xena…oh gods, Xena!" I didn't try to hold back my pleasure, as she took my body to a new level. I had never felt anything like it, and the fact that it was Xena made it even more special. "That's it…" she said to me, continually moving until she helped me reach every ounce of bliss that she gave me. I pulled her tightly against me, never wanting her to leave my body. She kissed me, her tongue no longer a stranger in my mouth. It's as if we had been together forever. It felt so right. She slowly pulled out of me, kissing me the entire time. "I want you," I told her, looking up into her eyes. "I know you do, my love," she whispered, stroking my sweaty face. "But we need to take it easy tonight…you're going to be sore tomorrow." "No…I want you with my mouth. I want to taste you." She quickly unstrapped the harness and moved to give me what I wanted. She straddled my body and moved forward, grabbing the headboard and then looking down into my eyes as her center hovered over my mouth. "What do I do?" I asked, looking up at the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I didn't want to offend her by my uneducated guesses. "Just love me." Her voice was soft and reassuring. "That's all it will take." I loved this woman with all that I was-with my entire soul. How could I fail at loving her? I stroked my hands lightly along the backs of her thighs and then locked my arms around her, pulling her closer to my mouth. Her pussy was incredibly wet, and I slowly reached forward with my tongue, letting it slide up the length of her and tasting the most wonderful flavor. Never could I have imagined an essence so mesmerizing. I felt her body respond and looked up to see her eyes closed and her face painted with extreme pleasure. I felt her clit growing more erect, and sucked it gently between my lips, tracing her length with my tongue. If this was my last day to live, this is exactly how I would choose to spend it. For love.
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