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Warning: This Side Story will contain scenes of a graphic nature. This includes, but is not limited to, Heterosexual sex, dress up, seduction. If you find either of these themes distasteful, then please do not read.

On 16/02/2020 at 06:47, Aura said:

With the sweet kiss on her hand and repetition of her nickname, Natia's face only turned a hotter shade of pink. She couldn't contain her sheepish smile, still lost in her man's eyes. She'd gotten so lost that it took several moments for her to react to the waitress arriving at the table to clear off the empty dishes. She just allowed Rowan to do all the talking while she sat close to him and rested her head gingerly on his shoulder. Before long, Rowan instructed her to come before helping her up by pulling on her hand. She happily obliged, making sure to grab the bag she'd brought from Glenda's store, it certainly wasn't something she'd want left behind...

Allowing Rowan to guide her to their room which seemed far more relaxing than any thicket in the woods. But Natia had hardly taken in the surroundings. Her mind was focused on only one thing, no matter how shameful that fact might be. In the moment Rowan asked what she wanted, her mind drew a blank. There were so, so many things she wanted to ask. So many sinful things were running through her mind. It was a mindspace the innocent girl had never been in before. She felt that same primal urge that took her body over before flowing through her once again. But not that of a predator... no, perhaps the primal urge wasn't even from her at all. As she stared deeper into Rowan's beautiful eyes, it was almost like she was being controlled, drawn in... but she had to be strong. This was for Rowan, at least it was supposed to be... She couldn't give in to her own temptations so easily...

"First! I-I want you to... t-turn around... cover your eyes a-and don't look again!" She finally managed to stutter her demands, her heart pounding so loudly in her chest that she could hardly hear herself speak. She could only hope she wouldn't embarrass herself by forgetting how to put the outfit on...

ParticipantsRowan and Natia
Description: Upon reaching Ryn'tur, Rowan and Natia visited Glenda's shop, where Natia bought a surprise for Rowan, despite encountering a problem with a slave owner. They went to the local inn, sat down and had a meal before Natia requested to go to their private room.

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Rowan remained patiently waiting as Natia seemed to stare blankly up at him. The corner of his lips twitched a little, finding it very endearing. It made him want to draw her into his arms and to kiss those perfect little lips of hers. But he resisted the urge and contented himself with waiting to see what she wanted. When she demanded that he turn around and cover his eyes, he raised an eyebrow at her, “This again?” He asked, his tone light and teasing. He could see that she was looking rather nervous and he hoped his rather lighthearted tone helped put her at ease. He gave her an encouraging smile before he turned around so that he was no longer looking at him. He then reached up and covered his eyes with his hands to ensure that he wasn’t able to peak, even if he was facing her.

That said, that didn’t stop his ears to twitch a little as he listened out for her movements. It was cheating a little, since he could hear very well, but he was curious as to what she was wanting to show him. The only thing he could think of, was what she had bought from Glenda’s, but he had not expected her to show him that so soon. He was certainly curious to know what she had gotten, and how she would look in it. Admittedly, he was rather excited, and found himself waiting rather impatiently for her to get changed. One thing was for sure, though, she was undoubtedly going to make it hard for him to leave that evening to look into her potential friend. If she looked anywhere near how she looked in his imagination, it was going to be hard not to spend all night fucking her into the bed. 

He also had to make a mental note to not break the bed in the process, either. 

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"Yes, 'this again!'Natia retorted with a playfully annoyed tone and puffed cheeks in a small pout. Of course, she was well aware it was just a tease, but her excitement was getting the better of her so she really just wanted Rowan to comply. "Hurry up! Turn around!" She spoke like an eager child waiting for her daddy to take her to the store. When Rowan finally did, she giggled excitedly. She didn't mind the twitching of his ears. She thought it looked cute and even if he could hear her, she figured it would only build up suspense even more. She could only hope that she'd be able to remember how to get the outfit on... 

One by one, she stripped out of each article of clothing she wore until she was completely naked. It wouldn't be fair for Rowan to see her like this now~ Although, the very idea of Rowan not being able to hold back and turning around, pushing her up against the wall and-- Oh, she was already making herself blush... She'd become so lewd already yet she wasn't certain she didn't like it~.

She slipped on the black stockings and garter belt over her legs and followed suit by somehow fitting the tight purple corsette over her head and around her hips. Again, it squeezed tightly and made breathing difficult, but she knew she looked amazing. With the black flowery lace design over the dress, her fingers traced them with a giggle. Finally, she singled out a couple of small accessories Glenda had slipped to her before she left. A purple bow hairclip which she attached in her hair, another purple bow attached at the top of her right stocking, and lastly a black armband with a purple butterfly landing on a white lily with multicolored flowers along its bottom.  

Once she was all dolled up, it may have taken about 30 minutes for her to fit everything on, she was finally ready. She knew Rowan had been getting antsy and as far as she knew he'd probably peeked a couple of times while she wasn't looking. Figuring this was a possibility, she knew she had to do something special to make up for the wasted time. She excitedly skipped over to stand in front of Rowan. She reached up with her arms to pull his head down to her level and immediately pressed her lips against his, closing her own eyes before pulling back slightly. "You can open your eyes now~" The suggestion was more of a tease, though, as it was clear Rowan wouldn't get a good view until they'd stopped kissing, and she didn't give him much of a chance to retreat before pressing her lips back against his.

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From what Rowan could hear, she was stripping herself out of her clothes. The only thing that kept his back turned towards her was the fact that he didn’t want to ruin whatever surprise she had in store for him. He could hear the rustling of clothing as she seemed to be slipping them on. He thought he also heard the very faint rasp of string, and wondered just what it was that she was putting on. He was forced to stand for quite a while, but he was resolutely determined to wait until she had finished and gave him permission to turn around. However he then heard her footsteps skipping on the wooden floor closer towards him. He remained still, not wanting to startle her. Plus he was curious to know what she was going to do. To his surprise, he felt her hands on his head, pulling him down. He allowed her to do this, before he felt her sweet, luscious lips pressing against his. Automatically, he kissed her back, eager for the sweet taste that was uniquely her. Out of all the women he had kissed and fucked over his lifetime, he had never experienced a woman with a taste like hers.

For a moment, he lips left his and she spoke. He could feel her breath ghosting against his lips, before once again he felt her lips pressing against his. He decided that he could wait for a few moments longer while he enjoyed kissing her back. After several moments, he pulled back and straightened a little as he opened his eyes to look down at her. The moment he did, his mind went completely blank as he stared at her new outfit. He found himself completely stupefied. She looked completely different in the outfit. She was absolutely stunning, and he was unable to tear his eyes from her. The colours made her silver hair seemed even lighter like freshly fallen stone, and matched the purple of her glorious eyes. 

He knew he had just been staring at her for at least a minute before he seemed to get a hold of himself, “... words fail me on how beautiful you are.” He said, still unable to look away. It seemed obvious as to where his thinking ability had gone, as his cock had hardened at the sight of her and she could no doubt see it straining against his trousers. It spoke far louder than words as to what he thought of her. His eyes shifted to look at the armband that was around her upper arm, seeing the butterfly that seemed to be tenderly kissing a white lily. He reached up and lightly traced his fingers along it before smiling a little at how fitting it was. As he touched it gently, he said, “Fitting.” His fingers moved up her arm, running across the soft skin of her shoulder before moving back down to trace along the top of the corset, following the curve of her breast, aching to touch her more and to take her on every surface of the room.

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  • 2 weeks later...

As she stood back from the kiss, finally allowing her lover to see her outfit, her heart was racing. She just stared into his eyes at first with a somewhat seductive smile, but as the moments went on she could feel her face getting redder and her smile became more nervous. Why wasn't he saying anything? Did she... Put something on wrong and he was trying not to laugh? Was the design not to his preference after all? So many doubts were rushing through her mind, but when she finally heard that sweet, sweet voice speak up, her heart melted at the words she was met with. Her heart rate hadn't settled a bit and only seemed to get faster as her excited grin returned to her pretty face.

Natia joined her hands together behind her back and presented the front of her dress by standing on her toes and leaning her torso forward slightly. Every touch of Rowan's fingers made her skin dance with joy. Once they seemed to longer around her breasts, she giggled and playfully twirled around so that the physical contact broke and, from behind, she could show off her ass and exposed back. 

Finally, she reached out to take his hand and spun herself back into his arms, returning his hand now to her hip before rubbing her ass against his now clearly-visible bulge. "If words fail you, then don't use them... Show me instead." She spoke in a hushed and seductive, albeit still nervous tone. "This is all for you... My hero~"

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Rowan was broken out of his reverie when Natia suddenly twirled around, breaking their physical contact. He blinked his golden eyes as he watched her move around, showing off the sexy outfit from all angles. He swallowed, finding that his mouth was suddenly very dry. He couldn’t believe how different she looked. Like an innocent little seductress, and he felt honoured to be able to see this. He made no resistance when she took his hand and spun herself back into his arms, pressing her arse against the bulge in his trousers. He shuddered at the sensation, feeling the rough cloth of his trousers being rubbed against him. He shuddered again at her words, as she seemed to know just how to tease him. Oh, she was going to get fucked hard. While he wasn’t a jealous man, he wanted to fuck her so hard that she would always come crawling back to him no matter how many partners she ended up having. 

His other hand came to rest on the other side of her hips, his fingers digging into her as he pulled her back as he pressed his hips forwards, pressing his cock harder against her, and pleasuring herself using her supple arse. He closed his eyes for a few moments, enjoying the sensation, before he decided that he wanted more. His hands left her hips, before he spun her around and pressed her back against the wall in one fluid movement. He looked down at her, his golden eyes darkened with lust, “You… little tease.” He growled softly. He reached up, running his fingers gently across the soft skin of her throat. Rowan’s face then came closer before his lips pressed against her for a lustful, but passionate kiss. He made no hesitation in pushing his tongue into her mouth, tasting as much of her sweetness as he could, kissing her like a man starved of oxygen.

While she was distracted with the kiss, his hands moved down, gripping her slim white thighs before suddenly pulling her up against the wall, allowing him to straighten. He spread her legs, pressing himself between them. His hard cock, still hidden within the confines of his trousers, pressed against her hidden womanhood. He ground the hard flesh against her even as he pressed his body against her, pinning her against the wall as his hands moved to cup her arse, letting her subtle know that he wasn’t going to drop her. He continued to kiss her, finding that he was unable to pull himself away. His cock twitched against her clothed womanhood, letting her know exactly what was going to happen to her.

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24 minutes ago, Neptune said:

Rowan was broken out of his reverie when Natia suddenly twirled around, breaking their physical contact. He blinked his golden eyes as he watched her move around, showing off the sexy outfit from all angles. He swallowed, finding that his mouth was suddenly very dry. He couldn’t believe how different she looked. Like an innocent little seductress, and he felt honoured to be able to see this. He made no resistance when she took his hand and spun herself back into his arms, pressing her arse against the bulge in his trousers. He shuddered at the sensation, feeling the rough cloth of his trousers being rubbed against him. He shuddered again at her words, as she seemed to know just how to tease him. Oh, she was going to get fucked hard. While he wasn’t a jealous man, he wanted to fuck her so hard that she would always come crawling back to him no matter how many partners she ended up having. 

His other hand came to rest on the other side of her hips, his fingers digging into her as he pulled her back as he pressed his hips forwards, pressing his cock harder against her, and pleasuring herself using her supple arse. He closed his eyes for a few moments, enjoying the sensation, before he decided that he wanted more. His hands left her hips, before he spun her around and pressed her back against the wall in one fluid movement. He looked down at her, his golden eyes darkened with lust, “You… little tease.” He growled softly. He reached up, running his fingers gently across the soft skin of her throat. Rowan’s face then came closer before his lips pressed against her for a lustful, but passionate kiss. He made no hesitation in pushing his tongue into her mouth, tasting as much of her sweetness as he could, kissing her like a man starved of oxygen.

While she was distracted with the kiss, his hands moved down, gripping her slim white thighs before suddenly pulling her up against the wall, allowing him to straighten. He spread her legs, pressing himself between them. His hard cock, still hidden within the confines of his trousers, pressed against her hidden womanhood. He ground the hard flesh against her even as he pressed his body against her, pinning her against the wall as his hands moved to cup her arse, letting her subtle know that he wasn’t going to drop her. He continued to kiss her, finding that he was unable to pull himself away. His cock twitched against her clothed womanhood, letting her know exactly what was going to happen to her.

Natia's heart skipped the moment Rowan placed his other hand on her hip. He was taking control already and that was simultaneously exciting and, strangely enough, a little scary. Rowan was quite savage the way he dominated her out in the woods. And now she had tempted him more than ever before. It was no secret that she'd be met with far more than the first time. Yet she'd been lusting again for that same violent beast ever since that fateful night. With his trousers rubbing against her covered ass, she could feel his erect cock throbbing against her. It was far harder than before and made her whole body temperature rise like a fever. While this fever pitch continued on, the dry humping was over as she was swiftly spun around before being pinned to the wall. Her heart beating twice as fast as it already was and she couldn't help but grin as Rowan called her a tease. She wanted to correct him. How could she be a tease if she was offering everything she had on display right here, right now? Yet, speaking now would only ruin the moment. She was his and she was whatever he said she was. This was all for his pleasure. If in his mind she was just a tease and he was finally taking what he wanted from her, who was she to take that authority from her husband? She had already decided last time she wanted to be his servant. This passion she felt for him was the only way she could fulfill that desire. His fingers glided across her throat before her lips were chased into yet another kiss, his tongue buried deep between her drooling lips. 

Natia met his passion by pressing back against him as hard as she could. Her arms still dangling around his neck. Her tongue twisted and turned and wrestled with his but never at any moment challenged his authority. When it rose above hers, her tongue bowed and only rose again when lifted. This subtle act of submission and how naturally it came to her only reminded her of how deep their passion and love was. There was no spark between these lovers, it was an inferno blazing between them, causing the both of them to melt into each other with that burning desire for more. Before she knew it, she had been lifted against the wall, still pulling herself tight against him and devouring every bit of saliva they exchanged. Surely by now his lips were no longer dry. The way his cock was aligned against her now, throbbing as if begging to enter... Natia was a bit conflicted. She wanted to reach down and pull Rowan's pants off so that she could simply hop right on, but she felt that would conflict with her image of subservience. She wanted Rowan to be in control. It was what he seemed to desire. Her own pleasure was at his mercy and she knew from experience that trust wasn't misplaced. Rowan would make her feel pleasures far greater than anything she'd ever known.

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Rowan was pleased when instead of fighting back against him, he felt her tongue surrendering to him. Playing along, but never trying to push back against him, allowing him to completely dominate the kiss. He absolutely loved every moment of her submission. It made him ache for her even more, and his cock throbbed even harder than before. He needed to bury his cock inside of her, and soon, before he went insane. Her clothes and submissive nature were driving him wild and it was only through sheer force of will that he didn’t just rip those clothes from her beautiful body before he fucked her senseless against every surface of the bedroom. He pulled away from the kiss, moving his mouth towards her neck as a low growl escaped him. He then sank his teeth into her neck, his fangs sinking into her pale flesh and drawing blood. Immediately, he began to hungrily suck up her life force as if it was the most delicious substance on earth. He had not even started fucking her, and yet his instincts were driving him to bond with her, to claim her as his mate.

Thankfully, she was so light that he was able to hold her with one hand. The hand that he had freed moved down, tugging open his trousers and clumsily pulling his cock from its confines so that the flesh was now pressing against her damp panties. He pulled away from the bite with another growl, this time more annoyed that there was still a barrier between him and his treasure. His free hand moved back to her arse, squeezing it possessively for a moment before his fingers inched forwards towards her crotch. He tugged at her underwear, pulling it aside until her pussy was exposed.

Without wasting any more time, he lined his cock up to her pussy before sliding his smooth cock into her body. His golden eyes closed for a moment as a low, manly groan escaped him as her tight pussy slowly engulfed him. It was still as tight as when he felt had sex with her in the forest. Not to mention hot. Her body was unbelievably hot, and oh so enticing. His hand returned to her arse, so that both hands could work together at pulling her arse cheeks open, which also forced her pussy lips so spread further to ease the entrance of his cock which pushed into her inch by inch, “Fuck…” Rowan groaned, pushing her harder against the wall as he filled her body in a way that he had been aching to do for hours. He had been gentle on her the first time, and limited the time he had fucking her. But he didn’t think he could stop himself this time.

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That familiar growl caused Natia's hear to freeze. It was somehow even more scary this time than before. Yet, she only found the sensation of fear that much more exciting. Before she knew it, his teeth had sunk into her neck, pulling a cry of pain from her body while filling it with a sense of euphoria. Once again, she was marked. She was his property. Her eyes rolled back as her whole body began to grow weak to resist, not that she had any intention to. Natia's blush had returned when she felt Rowan's cock grinding against her sodden underwear. In his growl of frustration,s he instinctively moved her hand to pull her panties down for him, but he didn't seem to want to waste any time at all. Instead opting to move his hand back to her ass and simply pull them to the side. Natia was strangely amused by this interaction. It was her sir's will to fuck her with her panties still on. If he didn't want to waste a fraction of time getting it off then that fraction meant everything to her. 

Soon, Natia's heart beat amplified further as Rowan's cock began to penetrate her body again. Her pussy clenched his cock perfectly tight as if he'd never fucked her before. It wasn't long before he reached her hymen... again. Thanks to her healing abilties, her hymen had completely restored as if she was a virgin all over again. This, along with their inability to spread disease and long lifespan, was why the Aequu were seen as the perfect sex slaves. And now, here she was, serving the only master she'd ever answer to. Her cunt squeezed his cock as if begging for him not to pull out. She was in quite a bit of pain, yet knowing this was what Rowan wanted to do made it all worth while. "Don't... hesitate... m-master..." She muttered the words without any thought, yet she clearly had no intention of taking it back. She had willingly placed herself in a position beneath him after all. She could trust this man with her life, so why not let him play with her however he likes, too? It was the only way she could think to even come close to paying him back for all the favors she'd received. How did she end up the luckiest girl in the world?

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Another growl clawed its way up Rowan’s throat, this time a little quieter, as he encountered the resistance of the hymen against the top of his dick. He heard her words, but they barely registered with him as he was running primarily on base instincts. He tightened his grip of her, before pulling his lips back slightly and then slamming his cock forwards. He drove it hard up inside of her, snapping her hymen and allowing him access to the rest of her womanhood. His eyes closed slightly as he sighed in relief at the feeling of her white-hot cunt wrapping around more of his cock. He rocked his hips, pushing himself ever deeper inside of her until the head of his cock pressed up against the entrance to her womb. 

Now that he was filling every inch of her pussy, claiming it for his own, he once again returned his mouth to the smooth skin of her neck. He didn’t bite down on her. Instead, he kissed up the soft skin as he pulled his cock out of her cunt until only the tip was resting inside of her. He then slid himself back inside of her, pushing ever deeper as he fought to fill her with every inch of his manhood. His thrust was slow, but it was firm, letting her know just who she belonged to. His mouth kissed up to her ear as he groaned into it, “Fuck, Natia… your cunt feels so good.” He pulled back and slammed himself back into her, hoping to hear her sweet moans. 

Now that he had started, his body was unable to stop. His hips continued to pull back and push back inside of her, his pace getting quicker and more forceful with each passing minute. His mouth moved back down to her neck once again, his teeth sinking into her soft flesh and he marked her again. He wished, deep down, that she could properly return the bonding, as it would tie them together as mates and ensure that he could always know where she was. But he knew it was impossible to bond with a non-Keza’maraki and it made him feel sad. He figured that the only thing he could do was ensure that she was always with him so that he would never lose her, and make sure that she was so well satisfied that she wasn’t going to want to leave him for anything. Growling into her neck, he used his weight to push her harder against the wall as he began to slam his hips up into her, repeatedly ramming his cock deep into the heated core of her body.

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As Rowan's meat plunged deeper into her muff, snapping her hymen and throwing her back into an arch, Natia couldn't hold back the symphony of moans in her ecstasy. "Ooh fuck! Rowan!!" While his cock was certainly taking claim of her body once again, her cunt certainly wasn't going to let go either. This cock was hers. At least for now. And she was going to savor every moment of fleshly contact that shook her every nerve in her body alive. Truly, this was where she belonged. She had never been so sure of anything in her life. 

Pulling out may have been a bit tougher than Rowan expected as her cunt hungrily sucked on it as hard as it could manage. Her heart raced and she was whimpering, almost pathetically when only his tip remained inside of her. It was an almost scary reminder of just who was in control in the moment. Her pleasure was entirely at the mercy of her lover. But the bliss and sinful lust only returned as his dick charged into her once again and along with them returned her cacophony of ecstasy. 

Still, the intensity wasn't done growing, to Natia's surprise. Rowan was met with yet another series of exhilarated squeals. Her heart throbbing out of her chest, Natia was completely powerless to stop the relentless assault on her cunt. Not that she had any intention to, of course, but this animal would tear her body apart if she wasn't careful. And she loved every second of it. It scared her like nothing else did, yet she also found it strangely encouraging. Encouraging because she was handling it. She could take it. And every bit of it that she took was another bit their love grew stronger. Once again, Natia began rolling her hips, bouncing up and down in rhythm to Rowan. "F-fuck me!! Tear me apart!!" She cried out, still unable to squirm away from the relentless onslaught of pounding. "I-I'm-- I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!!" she finally cried out, her blushing face in a panic as she tried to hold it in to the best of her abilities in order to preserve the moment. Once she came, it was clear the climax would never be reached again, not this session. She didn't want it to go to waste so soon, even if it already felt like she'd gone to war and back. 

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“Then. Cum.” Rowan ordered in a snarl down Natia’s ear as she squealed out that she was going to cum. He was pleased that she was cumming this quickly, and made sure to continue aiming his cock deep into her willing and eager body. He loved the way that her pussy gripped hard around his dick, trying to hold him deep within her body. It almost became a contest of strength between him and the muscles of her pussy. Despite her body's effort to keep him deep inside of her, he was easily pulling his cock back before slamming it into her. His hips pressed hard against her own, forcing his cock all the way into her body as he fucked her relentlessly against the wall. 

He could hear the protesting creak of the wood behind Natia as he rammed her against it causing it to flex and bend behind her. Despite that, though, he completely ignored it as he continued fucking her furiously against the wall. He didn’t care if any of the patrons could hear her squeals of pleasure. If anything, it would be something to be prideful of as he would no doubt be subject to envious glares from others that would make him feel smug. But at the moment, all he cared about was the tight, hot cunt that was pulling him deep and quivering around him. He was nowhere close to an orgasm himself, but he wanted to drive one from her and to hear her delightful screams fill up the room. His hips moved so fast that they were almost a blur as he slammed himself into her repeatedly, almost moaning himself at their almost violent union, fulfilling her wish to tear her body apart with his cock alone. Her body felt so good that every instinct was driving him to keep fucking her, to cum as deep inside of her as possible. He closed his eyes, wanting to enjoy every moment of feeling her pussy cumming around him. 

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Pinned against the wall, Natia couldn't resist her king's orders. As if on command, her body immediately ejected the fluids that had built up inside her ovaries. Her cumming so quickly didn't seem to be a deterrent. In fact, it seemed to only make Rowan lust for her more. With cum now leaking from the lips of her sopping pussy, the sound of Rowan's cock plunging in and out was now much wetter and sloppier as it sloshed through the viscous chamber of her body. And the pleasure didn't stop, either. Rowan had this uncanny ability to keep her addicted. Though his domination of her of course hurt, it also filled her with a strange satisfaction. Like the pains of working oneself to the limit in order to get stronger. Soon, she would be able to take Rowan's cock without a hitch and it would feel as natural as sucking her thumb. Until then, she just had to endure the pain. Given the reward she would get from it, bringing a smile to the love of her life, it was more than worth it to service him the only way she knew how. 

With Rowan's pace continuing to the point of forcing her against the creaking wall, her moaning turned into cries of pain. But still, she held onto her lover and refused to let go. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists behind Rowan's neck. As her whole body grew hotter, the gem embedded in her collar began to glow a bright blue. Perhaps without the inhibitor, the passion of the moment would have driven her to release fire from her body. Instead, however, the inhibitor released an icy chill throughout her body to keep her heat at a more natural level. Natia's reaction to this sudden shift would only be registered on her face as her auditory gasp was drowned out by her own screams from Rowan's thrusting. "D-don't stop! Give me everything!!" She demanded, not wanting rowan to worry. Perhaps it was dangerous, she knew very little about this collar, yet even in the moment she could reason that it wouldn't be so dangerous as to cause serious damage to her. Surely there would be a problem for the slavers if Aequu could die trying to break free from their collars. Despite her insistence that she wouldn't let this unexpected factor interrupt her night, she couldn't deny the distress she felt. She removed her hands from around Rowan's shoulders and placed them on her collar. Any effort to heat herself up only resulted in the collar getting colder. This frustrated her immensely, yet she couldn't do a thing about it.

Furiously, she just returned her hands around Rowan's neck and pulled herself tighter. "Forget those monsters! They won't tell me how to feel! My fire is yours!!" Despite the interference of the collar, Natia insisted on only heating herself up further, beyond the fever pitch she was experiencing. "Rowan!! I-I changed my mind! I want to be seen! I want everyone to know I'm yours!!"

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Rowan could feel Natia’s tight, hot pussy clenching chokingly around his cock. The muscles seemed to simultaneously squeeze his cock with a crushing grip and yet caress him lovingly, tempting him to remain inside of his lover. He could feel her hot cum gushing over his cock, causing her passage to become slicker as the liquid squeezed out around him and onto the floor below, soaking into the wooden floorboards. He could hear the sounds of her pleasure morphing into pain. He wanted to stop, to see if she was alright however his body would not allow him to. His instincts had complete control over himself, and no amount of willpower could make him stop despite the fact that he disliked her crying out with pain.

It didn’t help when she encouraged him to keep going, as if the pain excited her and she wanted to feel every inch of him inside of herself. A small part of him couldn’t help but to be worried. This was only the second time she was having sex, and he certainly couldn’t expect her to be able to take his entire cock. At least, not this quickly. She would need regular sessions to be able to properly stretch her out to the point where she could easily take every inch of his smooth cock. He opened his eyes when he felt her hands leave his shoulders, only for his golden gaze to settle on the glowing collar.

His eyes narrowed and he almost curled his lip in distaste at the very sight of it. He really hoped that his friend would be able to remove it, allowing Natia to be free of it. He would love to see what she would be like completely unfettered. His own grip on her tightened when he felt her arms move back around his neck, pulling her closer as she insisted that her fire was his, and that she wanted everyone to know that she was his. He couldn’t help the small, possessive growl that escaped his lips, “Don’t worry, Natia. Everyone will know that you belong to me, and only me.” As he spoke the words, he could feel himself reaching the tipping point. His hips moved almost erratically, grinding his cock as deep as it would go inside of Natia. Another growl ripped from deep within his throat. He managed to growl out, the words reverberating down her ear, “And I will own every inch of you!” His hips pushed hard against hers, pressing the tip of his cock against her cervical wall. The entire length of his dick twitched and throbbed before unleashing a torrent of cum deep inside of her, flooding her womb and her pussy with cum.

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'everyone will know' those words swirled inside the lustful head of the Aequu, absolutely mesmerized by Rowan's possessive nature. Something about that promise just filled her with that much more passion for her submission. His erratic thrusting deep inside of her delicate pussy tore grunts, moans, cries, and gasps left and right from her body as her internal heat only rose and the collar continued getting colder to counteract and keep her flesh at a steady temperature. Her skin was still slightly hotter to the touch than usual, as the collar was designed to still allow the heat of sexual tension or humility to be felt by one's owner, even if the levels were unnaturally low for an Aequu in arousal, not that there was much research on that subject from the perspective of the Aequu, but it was clear that the levels felt by Natia were undoubtedly unnatural. If the collar broke off right now, she just might catch fire, and that was no joke. The collar was reacting as though she were attempting to manipulate that very element from her body. 

In fact, as Rowan continued to pound into Natia's body, he might even begin to notice steam emerging from her skin like sweat as the collar cools the fire trying to leak from her body. Meanwhile, in spite of the ice-cold collar's attempt to ruin her time, Natia was in total bliss in the arms of her lover. The collar meant nothing to her. All she could focus on was Rowan's promise that he would own every inch, and every inch she was more than willing to deliver to him. She locked eyes with her husband with a lewd, drunken grin across her cheeks. She was in pain, but the pleasure her sir brought her was worth every bit of it. "Don't--ahh--don't stop!! Ahhh!!" Natia was finally able to release coherent words from her mouth as she could feel Rowan's pace shifting in anticipation of his climax. His cock bouncing and throbbing in the depths of her body, ready to leave its permanent mark yet again. "Take every inch!! Give it to me, please!! Spread your seed inside me!! I want your children, Rowan!!" She cried out as if worshipping the prince. Even her collar at this point was having a hard time keeping up with the heat in her body and soon, Rowan had finally reached his climax and his cum absolutely dominated every square inch of her perfect virginity-restored womb once again. Natia's intense screams of pleasure flooded the room as her body was pressed back against the creaky wood wall. "I'm... so hot... don't stop! M-more!! I'm-- I'm so close! Please, I need more!!" She practically roared with ecstasy. One might assume she was referring to another orgasm, but there was more to it than just that. It was a long-shot, but if she could get hot enough from this, maybe, just maybe, she could overpower the collar, even if just for a moment. Such a feat would mean the world to her. The blushing dame just stared pleadingly into Rowan's eyes as though she were absolutely desperate to be fucked stupid by his incredible cock.

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Rowan’s vision flashed, blinding him as his mind went completely blank from the force of his orgasm. It seemed to tear through his body, leaving nothing untouched by the ecstasy that he was experiencing. Despite his entire mind and body acting almost like a maelstrom, he was acutely aware of the burning skin pressed against his own and the furnace that surrounded his throbbing cock. It made him acutely aware of his throb of his cock that drew streams of his cum from his body to flood hers. When it finally died down, he was forced to remain still for several moments, almost clinging to her. His breath seemed unnaturally loud in his sensitive ears, and his head was spinning. When he gathered himself somewhat, he allowed himself to look down at Natia as she looked up at him, her beautiful purple eyes pleading with him. He could see in her eyes a hunger for more, and a need to be ploughed relentlessly.

Rowan moved to open his mouth to say something but his ear suddenly swivelled to the side as he heard footsteps approaching their door. He turned his head to the side as the footsteps stopped and he heard a timid knock at the door.

“Yes?” He asked.

“T-the bath you ordered is ready, sir. It’s two doors down from your r-room.” A female voice, sounding almost flustered as if embarrassed. Rowan felt a flash of annoyance at the interruption, as he was not really thinking of bathing right now. But after a moment, he then smirked as an idea came to him, “Thank you.” He called back. He then heard her footsteps hurriedly shuffle away.

Rowan then looked back at Natia, “It certainly sounds like someone heard you. But it also seems like we have a bath waiting for us. How about a dip in the tub?” He asked. His idea was to kill two birds with one stone. Satisfy them further, as well as ensure that they both were clean. He had several ideas on how he could play with Natia while in the bath, games that she might very much enjoy.

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When she heard such a soft, nervous knock on the door, Natia suddenly felt an unexpected wave of shame washing over her body. She listened along with Rowan as the pleasant voice of a clearly nervous woman spoke into the room from the other side of the door. Natia hadn't intended to make anyone else feel uncomfortable by the sounds she was making and even though the thought of being seen was really exciting in the moment, this moment put into perspective just why that might not be the best idea. All she could offer in response was a nervous laugh. She figured that in a place like this, a lot of people would get intimate with each other. After all there were so many men and women who seemed to be of different bloodlines here, especially without the limitations of the Aequu's gift. Perhaps it wasn't quite how she expected after all.

She wanted to apologize to the kind lady, but she was far too embarrassed to speak. By this point, the intense head had faded and she just buried her face into Rowan's chest in a humiliated pout and remained completely silent until the footsteps left. Natia just nodded along with the idea of taking a bath, but it was clear she was more focused on what had just happened. It bothered her far more than she ever would have expected. And to think she'd just suggested she wanted to be seen. Perhaps it was for the best Rowan didn't take things so far with her. "I-I didn't mean to make anyone uncomfortable..." she finally spoke up, her more timid tone returning once again. "Is this... not normal...?"

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Rowan felt Natia’s head press against his chest, and he turned his attention back to her now that the woman had walked off. He tilted her head to the side slightly as he looked down at her, and was glad for his sensitive ears so that he heard what she said. He reached up and stroked her hair in a reassuring fashion, “I really wouldn’t worry about it, love. Sex is something that happens all the time in places like this. I’ve had sex with other people here in the past. Granted, none quite as loud as you and that is nothing to be ashamed of. But she must be new.” He told her, keeping his tone low and warm to try and comfort her. He didn’t want her to think that this kind of thing was abnormal. In his mind, there was no problem with enjoying each other, and expressing their love like this. If the woman was so uncomfortable, then perhaps she shouldn’t listen in as if she wanted to join in and enjoy what Natia was experiencing.

Carefully, and quite reluctantly, Rowan pulled his cock from her body and lowered her to the ground. He kissed her on the top of her head before he stepped back and picked up their clothes, rolling them up into a bundle. Once he had everything tucked under his arm, he took her hand and took her to the door. He opened it up, glancing outside to see if there was anyone about but the corridor was empty. He then pulled Natia into the hallway, the door closing behind them. He moved up the hall, passing the two doors that he was instructed before he opened the door and peered inside. He smiled, pleased. The room was roughly the size of the room that they had come from but it lacked any kind of bed. There was a large tub though, with water that steamed slightly. He could see soup to lean oneself with, as well as some towels. There was even a bench that they could sit at. 

He pulled Natia into the room and closed the door behind them. He let go of her hand, moving over to the bench and dropping the clothes down onto it before he turned to the tub and dipped his fingers into it to feel the warm water against his skin. He then looked over at Natia, “The water is quite warm. Come on, get in and I’ll help wash you down.” He then grinned a little at her.

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Natia practically purred as Rowan stroked her hair tenderly in reassurance. His voice immediately soothed her into a state of relaxation once again. It really didn't even matter what words he said, he could have told her they were the most taboo couple on the planet and with that sultry tone, it would have relaxed her all the same. Rowan knew what was for the best, and the fact that he never seemed to lose his cool only emphasized that. The fact that he insisted her volume was nothing to be ashamed of only added to that joyous sensation.

She felt almost disappointed as Rowan started to pull his cock from her body, she wasn't ready for their encounter to be over. But of course, they still had plenty of time together thanks to the bath, so she figured they would just carry on in the new room. Once again, Rowan succeeded in making Natia feel precious as he first checked the halls before pulling her to him and guiding her to the new room. It was these little things that really made her love for him blossom.

As they entered the new room, Natia looked around and smiled to herself. Though she was massively unfamiliar with the environment, the sight of what appeared to her as a man-made hot spring was especially impressive. She still couldn't imagine it holding a candle to a natural one, but the idea that humans were able to make such a thing without magic, it was almost as impressive as the clothes. When Rowan suggested she get in, Natia didn't think twice about it and immediately started to move toward the water with a soft blush across her cheeks, but when she saw Rowan's somewhat subtle grin, it made the hair on her neck stand on end. The excitement was back already. She didn't know quite what Rowan had in mind, but she was already right back in her submissive state. Now, it wasn't about getting in to relax and get clean. Now, it was about fulfilling a command she'd been given. And somehow that thought made it so that she couldn't help but giggle slightly and smile back as she carefully stepped toward the water and daintily dipped her toe in it before slowly lowering herself inside the water. "O-oh my, it's really warm...!"

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Rowan grinned a little when he saw Natia’s face light up at the sight of the bathtub. He watched as she stepped towards the water and dipped a toe into it before slipping into it. At her words, he smiled before he chuckled and said, “I certainly hope so. It will be nice to relax in after the last few days of travel.” He slipped into the water himself, almost groaning at the feeling of the warm water against his skin. He allowed himself a few moments of relaxation before he reached over the side of the tub and picked up a bar of soap, “Come here.” He told her, dipping the bar into the warm water before he began to scrub gently at Natia’s pale skin, the soap loosening the dirt that had accumulated. 

Once he had cleaned her back, he pulled her back so that she was sitting on his lap. He allowed his hands to wonder, doing more caressing than actual cleaning. His fingers danced across her breasts, almost feathering over her nipples as he teased her, giving her a taste of his touch but never doing enough to cause any real pleasure. His hand moved lower, across her flat stomach before his fingers ran down her pale thighs. He dipped his fingers between her legs but even though he got close to touching her womanhood, he never actually pressed against it. A teasing brush was all she got. He wanted to hear her beg him for more, to ask to be touched all over. He liked seeing her blush and squirm; she was utterly adorable when she did.

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While Rowan made his way into the tub, Natia was relaxing in the warmth of the water. It was rather hot outside, but something about the warmth of the water just felt nice to her. Of course, more than anything, she just wanted Rowan to hold her again. She couldn't keep her eyes off of the man as he lowered himself into the water and the sound of his groaning from the sensation of the heated water made her heart skip. Even as he just sat there on the other side of the tub, she continued to stare him up and down, blushing furiously. She'd always known Rowan was attractive, of course, but until now, she'd never had the chance to truly appreciate how sexy he actually was. His body was toned but not overly muscular and his golden eyes were laying right on her when they weren't closed from him sinking deeper into his relaxation. She was honestly mesmerized in this moment of tranquility. It actually made her a bit emotional under the surface. Her hormones had died down a bit from when they were just fucking in their room, so now she was truly able to just enjoy this moment of peace with the man she still couldn't believe was hers. She knew she felt safe with him all this time, but here, there was something so much more. She was finally, truly, relaxed. She hadn't felt this way in what felt like years already. Even for the days leading up to her abduction, she never truly felt relaxed. The strict laws of the Aequu in regards to romance always made her feel like she was destined to be alone. But she wasn't alone anymore. There was a sense of astronomical relief in her relationship with Rowan that she was only just now truly recognizing. It's no wonder she felt so safe with him. So happy, so free... It was quite ironic considering she'd already offered to be his servant as payback for saving her life.

She recalled an argument with her father once where she demanded that she'd rather risk being a slave for the rest of her life than remain unmarried for the rest of her life. It was a painful memory, to be sure, and she had always been certain her dear friend Amare had received word of that argument somehow, and that was probably when Amare started to get really worried about her... Amare... She did miss that sweet woman. Always like a sister to her, standing up for her even when everyone was angry at her for being the chief's daughter and favored over everyone else. Amare was always able to see her as more than just 'the chief's daughter'. She couldn't get the thought out of her head that the very same Amare could be here in this city, in the arms of some slaver... Amare would certainly want her to come home. But would she be able to do that? There's no way her tribe would allow an outsider like Rowan to come with her. They would have to be separated... If she did manage to convince them, he'd most certainly never be allowed to leave... She couldn't just selfishly keep Rowan like a prisoner.

Perhaps Rowan had noticed a shift in her expression, or perhaps she was reading too much into it, but as her mind started to trail off, he began to move and reach for what looked to be a smooth white river rock that was laying at the rim of the tub. He then asked her to approach, which immediately snapped her out of her rather dangerous mindset and brought her right back into that honeymoon phase. Her whole face lit up and she smiled as bright as ever as she waded her way across the tub into Rowan's arms. As he rubbed the rock against her, she was surprised to feel it leaving a weird slimy residue on her back. It was rather rough and a bit uncomfortable. She also had no idea what exactly he was doing with the rock, so the whole experience was a bit awkward for her. But when he finally pulled her into his lap, she was right back into subspace. She grew reader in the face as his hands wandered over her body, groping her, but he suddenly seemed like he didn't want to touch her more sensitive parts... was he worried about her...? It was honestly a little bit frustrating. The way he was touching her, it made her whole body grow aroused in anticipation and then he'd just leave and move on to another part... "M-mmph... Hey, wh-what are you trying to do, huh?" She blushed even more. "Why are you suddenly so timid...? You don't have to worry about me, every part of my body is yours. Okay?" She didn't quite fully understand the concept of teasing yet. "I-if you want to... y-you know... then obviously I won't stop it..." She suddenly found it difficult to look up at him, growing increasingly flustered and tripping over her own words and thoughts all over again. A part of her hated this feeling, it made her feel like a bumbling idiot, but Rowan seemed to like it for some reason she couldn't quite understand...

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A deep chuckle escaped Rowan as he heard her frustrated words, as she clearly misunderstood what he was doing. While most people might be irritated at her expression of frustration, he found it endearing. She clearly wanted more, but didn’t realise that if she wanted it, she had to ask and beg. He leaned forward a little so that his lips were brushing against the shell of her ear, “Of course every part of your body is mine. I get to decide what to do to you. How to do it. And when to do it.” He said, one of his hands moving up so that it brushed across her breast, his fingers lingering on the hard nipple for a moment before moving on.

He continued speaking, “I am not timid, Natia. I just know what I want. And what I want, is to hear your sweet voice calling my name, begging me for more. I want you to beg me to slide my cock inside of you and to fill you with my seed.” His hand moved back down, brushing against the flat muscles of her stomach where his fingers seemed to play with her hip bone before they moved on to caress her thighs once again. They once again dipped between her thighs, only to brush teasingly against her womanhood as he waited for her to give him what he wanted. His lips moved lower, brushing against the soft skin of her neck above her collar. His mouth then opened, latching onto her neck where he began to suck gently to leave a hickey. It was his hope to one day replace that collar of hers with one of his own. While his would never restrict her powers, it would state clearly to all just who she belonged to, and how they would be fucking with if they so much as harmed a hair on her pretty little head. He would tear apart anyone who so much as looked at her wrong. He aimed to keep her safe and sound and so satisfied that she wouldn’t even think about loving anyone else.

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Again, Natia's whole body shuddered at Rowan's touch. She couldn't stand not knowing what he was going to do with her and the anticipation was driving her crazy. The fact that he wasn't totally committing to touching her anywhere she found incredibly frustrating. If he wanted to touch her and he had no reservations to do so, then why wouldn't he just do it? That's when he followed up with a more direct explanation, clearly recognizing her lack of understanding. "M-mmph..." She whined to herself in discomfort. So this was his reason. He wanted to hear her beg. She wanted more than anything to just get Rowan's throbbing cock back inside of her, so he was definitely going to get what he wanted out of her, it was rather unfair. 

All of this was so foreign to her. She had no idea how to even begin begging like this. It felt so out of character for her even though she's definitely done it before, but only in the heat of the moment when her thoughts were hardly coherent and it was always so embarrassing to admit how helpless you really are. She was a princess, and yet this time he expected her to degrade herself, to put on a performance just to convince him she deserved his cock... But she'd already offered to surrender her old life and live as his slave instead. She had to give up that sense of pride sooner or later. At the end of the day, it was Rowan's pleasure that was most important to her and she knew his praise would make her devotion all the more worthwhile. Still, it was going to be difficult to just give in to that extent. She liked it when Rowan made the first move. It made her actions feel more justified as a response. But as she was being made to initiate it herself, something felt different. It felt far more lewd and disgraceful than ever before. All she could think about was how disappointed her tribe would be in her for the direction she willingly chose for herself. 

As she was lost in thought, Rowans hands began to explore her body, just another reminder that she belonged to him and that this wasn't going to stop until she was fully committed. Her face was painted red and her heart was racing at the mere thought of opening her salivating mouth. With his mouth on her neck, she immediately arched her back with an intense moan that she couldn't fight. But it was bittersweet. Until she took the next step, this was probably as far as he was going to go, and she knew he was reserved enough to hold true to that. His words were still swimming in her head. It was so simple, really... It was what she knew she wanted... what she knew she would say the moment he started fucking her anyway... but her tongue was still stuck. But Rowan was waiting, the last thing she wanted was for him to get impatient with her. And yet, she knew the sight of her growing visibly flustered, her whole body wiggling and squirming as she fights her own thoughts, was probably highly arousing to him. He thought she was cute whenever she was embarrassed. It wasn't a well-kept secret. And to use such dirty language to her, of course he knew what he was doing... 

"P-please, Rowan..." She started, her heart skipping a voice as she heard just how shaky she was. "Ah!" She immediately moved to hide her face in humility, her whole body growing hot in the shame of her sinful thoughts. "I-I'm so embarrassed! I can't do it...!" How would Rowan react to this? Would he get up and start walking away, knowing that she would immediately start begging the moment the pressure of time was introduced? Would he feel bad for her and try to comfort her? No, she didn't want that... She wanted to impress him. She couldn't let him down. "Rowan... I-I need your cock!!" She finally cried out, lifting her face from her hands against all of her humility, her heart was racing even faster than before now that she'd finally managed to climb over that wall. "Please! Let me have it again! Don't let me go! Keep going! I want you to use me in ways you've never done before! I want to be your slut! I want to make every single one of your wishes come true! Fill me up, give me everything! I wanna get fucked by you!!" Again, she immediately returned her face to her hands. "S-so lewd...! I can't believe I just said those things...!"

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Rowan remained silent as he patiently waited, knowing that for the precious little creature in front of him, it was going to take a little nudging to get her to do what he wanted. His fingers continued to do their teasing dance across her flesh as he continued to wait. He could feel the embarrassment and hesitating radiating off of her but he knew deep down that she would cave into his demands. She would cave into her own carnal desires. He knew that once she had gotten over that hurdle, she would beg him more and more, eager for more of his cock and to fill her holes with his cum. He knew she was fighting an inner struggle, but he knew what would win out. 

The moment she spoke, his movements stilled. He remained as still as a statue as he waited, knowing that the moment was about to come. His lips then curved in a smile as she finally caved and gave him what he wanted. Her begs for him to fuck her were the sweetest music to his ears. When she buried her face in her hands again, Rowan gave her a tender kiss on her neck, “Good girl.” He murmered, his lips brushing against the pale skin. He was not planning on making her wait much longer, as a reward for begging as sweetly as she had. He shifted her slightly, lifting her up and off of his lap as his cock jutted up.

With the practised ease of many sexual encounters, Rowan pulled Natia back down. His cock slipped up past her pussy lips to press deep into her womanhood. His golden eyes closed as he relished the feeling of her tight pussy gripping his cock. He could feel the heat radiating from her, and it caused pleasure to throb through his body as he continued to pull her down onto him until he was fully buried inside of her tiny body. His hand moved between her legs, pressing against her clit and rubbing it. He kissed her neck once again before he told her, “Why don’t you fuck yourself on my cock for a little bit? Let me relax as I enjoy the feeling of your cunt wrapped around my cock?”

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As soon as she heard Rowan's praise, Natia's shame only grew in the excitement she felt when she was once again called 'good girl,' It was such a patronizing thing to say, she should hate it, but something about Rowan praising her like this just left her relieved that she'd lived up to his expectations. As Rowan started to lift her, she gasped and immediately lifted her face from her hands, still blushing furiously as she moved her hands to Rowan's arms to keep herself supported. Before she knew it, he'd pulled her back into his lap, his cock effortlessly penetrating her, and sending shivers through her whole body. "yes~" She moaned in a hushed purr. Her small pussy gripped his cock tightly, as if she'd been starved for it over the course of all that teasing.

The girth of Rowan's cock once again filled her cunt all the way up to the cervix, stretching her wide open and forcing her legs apart. Her back arched with a loud moan. The position was a little awkward for her, but Rowan was holding her firmly and she knew she could trust his grip. Though his request, or rather what felt more like a soft command, made her blush even more. He really wanted to see how lewd of a woman she was able to be. "Y-yes sir." She blurted out without much thought. As far as she was concerned, she was his servant. She was indebted to him, even if she enjoyed every moment of her servitude, she still should be as subservient as she could be. She wanted to pleasure Rowan the way he pleasured her. That feeling was so rewarding. But such a request... to... f-fuck herself... She'd have to do the movements herself. It was different. She wouldn't be simply letting him have his way with her small body. She was going to have to figure out exactly what he liked herself and provide it for him... Such an embarrassing task. Father would be ashamed to see her like this... But still, as she bent forward, trusting Rowan's grip to support her as she began to roll her hips, moving up and down on his throbbing cock underneath the water. Even though it wasn't visible from above the water, anyone who saw them together in this position would very easily be able to tell what was happening just by looking at her red face. 

"Th-this... is all new to me..." She stuttered out. "...This sort of behavior is... so strictly forbidden back home..." As she spoke, she began to find a rhythm she was more comfortable with, bouncing more regularly, able to support herself more confidently. Her cocksleeve squeezing his dick as tight as she could as if to milk it. "Ahh~ Ahhh~" She moaned in pleasure. "S-so... vile... dirty... wrong... S-so disgraceful~" She panted out between moans, a crooked smile spreading across her face as she realized just how exciting it was to explore such forbidden fields of her heart. "I-I fear I'm not the woman my tribe taught me to be. I... I love this~" She moaned aloud yet again, careful to keep her voice low so as not to disturb Rowan's relaxation. "S-sorry, I-I'll keep quiet..." She resumed to riding his cock in silence, only the gentle splash of the water with every bounce to be heard underneath her heated moans. 

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Rowan watched Natia carefully as she shifted, leaning forward. The last thing he wanted was for her to accidentally plunge forward into the water head first. His eyes closed for a moment as her hips rolled, causing the walls of her pussy to rub against his cock, sending flickers of pleasure through him. His ears then twitched, perking forwards as she spoke. He couldn’t help the slight smile as she spoke, revealing her thoughts to him. She was saying that this behaviour was lewd and forbidden among her people, yet her hips moved expertly as if she had years of experience at this sort of thing. It pleased him to hear her say that she loved it. Loved riding his cock like some harlot. Before he could say anything, she resumed bouncing on his cock again. This caused him to pause as he enjoyed the feeling of her hot and moist pussy wrapped around his cock. He could tell how much she loved riding his cock by how slick her pussy had grown. 

“No. Keep talking. I like hearing how much you love riding my back. How much you enjoy being a dirty girl.” Rowan said. His words ended on a slight grunt as he felt another wave of pleasure radiate through him, originating from his cock. He could feel himself relaxing the more she bounced on his cock. His back rested against the edge of the tub as he allowed her to take full control, moving his hands so that they rested on her hips, moving with her graceful movements, “Damn. I love it when you ride me; your pussy feels amazing.” He told her honestly. He couldn’t imagine living in a world where the desires of the flesh were ignored. How did they spend their intimate moments? With the same kind of sex? 

That thought made him internally cringe. He would get so bored of it. He loved Natia, but doing the same thing repeatedly sounded so dull. He loved exploring her body, and finding new ways to make each other feel good. It helped build up love and trust between them, as it allowed them to explore each other's limits. To selfishly pleasure each other, and ask for nothing in return. One of his hands moved to stroke up her spine, the gesture meant to silently relay just how much he was enjoying what she was doing. A silent encouragement to keep going.

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