Better left Unseen.

[Knight_of_None]

Christopher pulled back from her, catching his breath as he moved his hands along her dress, feeling the hem of the fine fabrics, the smooth lacing fabric. That was what pulled him from his passions. He froze over her, about to raise the skirt to see what was underneath...then looked to her. "Is this not....too swift?" He said as he held onto it, folding the fabric in his fingers.

 

[Schoeche]

She looked at him steadily, conflict in her eyes. She wanted him, oh how she wanted him, and yet, she knew he might be right. She pushed those thoughts from her mind. The conflict faded, leaving desire the only expression on her face. She reached down and pushed his hand under the folds of her dress.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Christopher's face brightened like a cheery as she took his hand so gently....then pushed it under her dress. 'The Lady must be served as your highest priority' He thought as his hands slid underneath her skirt, she sawchis head disappear underneath next, and his hands worked on her undergarments, drawing them off her to the side. His breathe tickled between her legs and his fingers carried her, admiring her a moment. Some wet abd warm ran along her clit, his mouth latching to her, his hingers plunging gently inside.

 

[Schoeche]

She gasped and flinched, a sharp pain shooting through her as he pushed his fingers inside. Her hand flew down and grabbed his wrist instinctively. They had just crossed the Rubicon and there was no going back.

 

[Knight_of_None]

He paused as she grabbed him, his head pushing up from between her skirts. "Are you alright? Did I hurt you?" He said pulling his hands from her, glancing briefly at his fingers. "Oh no- I did-"

 

[Schoeche]

She looked at him eagerly, eyes bright and raced flushed. “It’s okay. I’m glad.” She giggled. “But don’t stop now.”

 

[Knight_of_None]

Christopher blushed again, but bowed his head to her. "Ofcourse My Lady" he said. Though it was supposed to be a symbol of respect, in such a position, it had much more a sensual under tone as his hands slid back underneath her skirt to push inside and move for her again.

 

[Schoeche]

She lay back in the grass, legs spread slightly to give him easy access. Sonic her face was contorting with the novel pleasures his hands were introducing her to.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Christopher drew closer his mouth connecting to her clit, sucking and rolling his tongue over her bud, keeping her stimulated and lively.

 

[Schoeche]

She squirmed softly under his touch. “Christopher…” Her legs stayed wide and welcoming as ht touched her.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Christopher hitched her legs up on his shoulders, Christopher's tingue pushing and working her bud a but harder. Afterall, she was high class, one did not laze about for their betters. Especially where it counts in such a moment. Her pleasure was what he desired, to please her until she warded him away from her for rest. His fingers curled inside her, searching for the spots that would make her weak under his formal work.

 

[Schoeche]

She squirmed slightly and a shudder ran through her. Her fingers moved down to twist softly in his hair. As he continued, her legs began to press down as the intensity of the pleasure grew. Her back arched slightly and her breath came in ragged gasps.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As he heard her voice shift, every ragged gasp making him understand her all the better. Her delicate flavors coated his tastes, his pumping fingers drawing in and out faster to push herva bit more. His tongue polished her bud faster and faster, pressing deeper.

 

[Schoeche]

A wave of pleasure hit her like nothing she had been expecting. Her sound left her in a high pitched wine as she rocked in place. “Oohhh… yesss…. Christopher…”

 

[Knight_of_None]

He listened to her whines, his ruthless attack pushing on. He squeezed in closer, wrapping his mouth around her bud, sucking on her as he listened ti her cum.

 

[Schoeche]

She dropped back onto the grass panting. She smiled up at the open but of sky she could see as she caught her breath again. “That… that was amazing.” She looked at him shyly, her face still flushed.

 

[Knight_of_None]

He drew himself up from under her skirts, shifting up over her, his hand touching her chin, kissing her cheek gently. She felt something big, something hard pushing between her legs, rubbing up against her as he treated her to softer kisses.

 

[Schoeche]

Her eyes widened for a moment, an alarm going off in her head.

The softness of his kisses pushed it all the away she melted against him again, kissing him passionately. Her arms moved around hi, pulling him in.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As they kissed and embraced again, drawing her closer as he rubbed against her still, entranced by the moment. He wanted more if her, to throw himself inside of this sweet moment

 

[Schoeche]

She hesitated again, then pulled away. “We… we can’t.” She flushed deeply, looking down away from him.

 

[Knight_of_None]

'Huh? What do-" he looked down at himself. "Ah- yes, ofcourse, I'm sorry-" he said drawing back, licking his lips. "We can't go too far." He agreed

 

[Schoeche]

She looked up at him hesitantly. “I… is there anything I can do? I don’t want to disappoint you…”

 

[Knight_of_None]

He looked at her, seeing her hesitation. "Well...there is something." He said as he started to pull out his cock slowly, sliding it out before her. "You can try this" he said said took her hand, guiding it over to him, laying her hand along his length. It was hot and stiff against her hand, thick bulging veins spreading around it. "You just need to rub it."

 

[Schoeche]

She blushed as she looked at it, then began to rub it slowly. She was tentative and unsure of herself. She watched him closely, trying to see if she was doing it right.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Christopher closed his eyes a bit as she rubbed on him. "Don't be afraid." He said gently. "You can make a firmer grip." He said as he seemed to be enjoying her touch.

 

[Schoeche]

She nodded, doing as he said. Her fingers slid up and down steadily, her grip on his shady tightening a little. “Like that?”

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she tightened her grip on him, her strokes making him shudder slightly with enjoyment. She could tell he was feeling better and better with every stroke already. "Mm-your hands are so soft My Lady." He whispered. The title however was entangled with a new, more sensual breath.

 

[Schoeche]

She flushed with pleasure at his praise, looking shyly into his face. She kept her hand moving up and down, still watching his reaction closely.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As she stroked on him, his handsome face shaped into still pleasure with every motion of her hand. His member pulsed lightly, his body thrilling with pleasures

 

[Schoeche]

She moved faster, experimenting with different amounts of pressure to see what he might like. “Is it good?” Her voice was soft, but excited.