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Logan was still content to rest for now. But it was still rather early in the night. Intense as the sex was he was not so exhausted to sleep, though he was taking the moment to recover. The question was how this would impact the rest of the night. There probably would be more sex eventually, when he could do it again. But now, as friends, there were certainly other things they would be doing tonight. He was curious to see what they would be, and how different it would be now with this significant change. -
That’s okay. No rush, just wanted to make sure it wasn’t a response you thought you made but had not.
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There was the question. The safer question. What she was allowed to be with customers she liked enough. It was not a drastic change between what they were already doing. They still be whore and customer too, but know each better, meet and have sex, because they wanted to, even if he still paid her. A personal feel. Logan was a little surprised to be offered it so quickly. A whore usually only offered this to regular favorites. But he was happy it was offered. “I’ll be your friend, Anya.”
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Will just check again that it was not some site error or other mistake, maybe you thought you replied but it didn't go through? Usually you reply and like my post at the same time, though with the last one you just liked it.
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Still too soon to know. She was recovering still, lost in the afterglow of such an orgasm. He would just appreciate the moment. "It was amazing." He had always expected sex to feel wonderful, but whether it was because of Anya or not, that had been considerably better than he expected. He did not regret coming here, having to pay for it. He was more convinced now that he would return, repeatedly. Though how often, and how far they would go were still up in the air.
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As she tightened around him, he finally released it with a groan. Probably the most intense he had ever felt it. It did not take long for him to drop, resting on top of Anya finally catching his breath. Being able to rationally think about what happened. Now he was curious though. To see how she would react once she had rested a bit. Would she try to put the shell up or not. He was not going to say anything for a moment, waiting to see which she chose to do.
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That was what he was trying to do. Though his body could only hold out so much longer. "I...don't know how much longer I can go." He warned he as he continued to pound away aggressively at her. Almost like an animal, reinforced by the position. He had no idea how close she was for sure. He would give it to her if he could but if it took too much longer he might not be able to do it. He felt his load building up again, this time yearning to be released where it was meant to go, in a woman yearning for it.
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Logan did not think he could keep it up much longer. Her body was trying to draw his seed into her womb. He was inclined to let it happen too. But it felt so good he did not want it to happen yet. He did not want it happen before Anya's climax if he could help it. He tried as hard as he could to hold it in, while pounding her harder, their bodies slapping together each time he went all the way in. Groaning as he tried to delay the inevitable and at how good she felt.
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It was hard to deny that position, seeing Anya like that, genuinely begging to fucked by him. He got on his knees, firmly grasped Anya's hips and pushed in. It did not take him long to go harder than before, the position instinctively told him to do it. It was the natural thing to do with a woman like this. Less passion than before, pure fucking, but still with both of them thinking of each other and looking at each other quite differently than when he came in. It was not the same as a customer telling her to do this, something that would certainly happen at some point.
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She was restless. Logan could tell that much, that as good as she felt, She just wanted more. As much as he did not want to, he pushed himself up pulling out briefly, to let her get into a position she wanted. He may have been the customer. But at the moment having sex with Anya was good enough. He was not picky about the position was even looking forward to trying others. "Show you how you want it." Was that another line? Had she ever even been asked such a simple question. Certainly not by her father, perhaps not by previous customers either.
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It felt as good as he hoped, if not better. Logan did not want it to end too quickly but it hard to control of himself as this point. He had no idea what was going to happen when this was over, how honest Anya would be with how she felt right now, whether she tried to go back completely to the professional, do so with cracks showing in the shell, or just be honest. She was becoming one of the girls she mentioned before, thinking of him more than a customer, more than a friend. He had asked for advice earlier, Anya had offered him practice, would it still be 'practice' after this? He had no idea, only that he would keep seeing her, frequently as he could afford to. Those thoughts were expressed physically as he picked up he was pounding her, still kissing her for another moment, when she returned it so eagerly.
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Had they crossed some sort of line already? Logan did not know, but whether they had or not, it was too late to stop. He did not care that she was a whore, that other men would fuck her, or that he had to pay to do the same. Hearing and seeing her like this was enough. He kept thrusting at his current speed, but made a point of kissing her, clumsily pushing his tongue into her mouth. For the moment she was genuinely his, regardless of her job. He had no idea how he did it so quickly, without really trying, whether it had anything to do with her past trauma and desire for something she saw in him as a man. Though he did not really care about the reasons in the moment.
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Maxim was thankful it was not constant, but it was also very useful that it was an option to consider for later use. “There may be times I want you to do that. It would be especially convenient in battle, or other times I want to tell you something secretly.” He began crawling into the bed. “I am going to try to consider my next step as I wait for sleep. See if I have a good first step for us to prepare for in the morning. Good night, Holy Anahel.” He laid down and closed his eyes, began trying to consider if they already attempt to retake one of the border towns of his kingdom. Also to decide in what ways he wanted to use Anahel’s power. Whether to have her openly reveal herself.
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Amy took one last precaution. She whistled and five actual dogs came out, a mix of sizes, but all medium or large. They obediently sat some feet from the cage door. “Your brothers? Your pack? Something like that. Don’t be scared of them. They are very friendly. They would not dare hurt someone…EXCEPT, if I either command them to, or to protect me if someone tries to attack me. If you try to run, I will have them chase you. But if you are obedient, they will be completely friendly.” She knelt in front of the door, before opening it she held up a red collar. “Come on out and get your collar, Skye.” She unlocked the door. Held out the collar for Skye to crawl forward and let it be put around her neck.
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Dusting things off
SataiRolePlayingGuy replied to SataiRolePlayingGuy's topic in House of Sin RP's OOC/Setup Topics
My quietest day in a while (not that I blame anyone, I look forward to replies, but don’t want to pressure them, even less so for people who have a reason to celebrate Valentine’s Day) gives me plenty of time to think ahead. Yeah, Logan will be a regular customer, we’ll see where that goes. May also give her some variety in customers. But between Logan’s first two visits, will give her sometime with the girl(s). Start with Ashley, the gender bent teen whore, see what Anya thinks of her and how they might get along. -
Do you want some ice ice baby?
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Things not to say during or just after sex.
SataiRolePlayingGuy replied to Tema's topic in Forum Games
Can you wipe a little better before the next time we do this? -
Feeling like they were both ready, Logan took the chance without saying anything. Reaching down, guiding his cock into her pussy, wet enough to easily welcome him in. He did not go especially had but lost in the moment, with so much. He did slow either. Moaning softly as very enthusiastically fucked her,
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This was certainly the woman behind the professional shell. Part of Logan told him to stop, let her collect herself. But as a man, he could not ignore a woman who wanted him specifically so badly. He was starting to feel erect again, he would fuck her soon, but seeing how she loved this, he gave her what she wanted, aggressively sucking on it. As hard he could, almost as if he was trying to hopelessly draw milk out of it. He ‘hungered’ for it at least. Loved it enough on its own, encouraged more by the reaction.
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It was dangerous to push this too far, to let a whore favor one customer. But Logan was moving more with instinct now, remembering her advice. His mouth finally drew down towards breast that would have drawn him without the advice. Groping one enthusiastically, taking the other into his mouth, eagerly sucking? Things he had always wanted to do, to learn the feel of a woman’s breast. He kept her advice in mind but was currently indulging himself and studying her reaction.
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Maxim felt more protected than he ever had in his life. Even back at the castle, before the war, there was always risk of assassination, by blade or arrow or poison. All the guards in the castle and armies in the field could not guarantee protection. Now though he had divine protection, no mortal enemy at least had a chance of getting past Anahel. “I swear I will not disappoint you or the gods for this blessing.” He knelt at the bed and offered a prayer of gratitude to the gods, one he was not sure if Anahel could also hear. As he finished, he decided to clarify that. “Do you hear my thoughts as if they were words. Or is that only within the gods’ power?” It could be convenient if he could communicate with her that way, even if it meant his thoughts were no longer truly private.
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After a few hours Amy finally came back out. Still with a patient smile, looking down at her cute little pet. She had calmed down at least. “Well, what do you think? Are you willing to be trained? To be my pet? I do not expect it to be quick or easy. Let me be clear, much like any other pet. When you do well, I will reward you. If you disobey or cause trouble you will be punished. Are you ready? I will let you out if you are. But I expect you to be on all fours. You will not stand again, except when I tell you to.” She was serious. Skye was now expected to behave like a dog more often than not, in as many ways as possible. To think like one, move like one, act like one. Though it would take time for her to be trained to do it naturally.
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It was not impossible Logan’s cock would be ready again by the time they reached that point. It was not part of her advice but he could not stop himself from instinctively grinding his crotch against hers for a moment. While continuing to suck harder at her neck. He did eventually plan to move to her breasts. But he could not resist lingering, hearing her beg more. Her reactions as a woman gave him a little help of natural instinct as a man. She was not just being a whore doing her job, she was beginning to genuinely want this.
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Logan was trying to rely on her advice. Also the sort of things you might read or see in videos, at that both porn and not. It gave him a little bit of a vague idea, but he was careful not to rely on any of it too much, other than Anya’s advice and reactions. Hearing her sounds and seeing no reason to doubt they were genuine, he lingered in the area for a bit, doing some more of the same. He had came here for his own pleasure, to get experience. But he was sort who found it more appealing if Anya genuinely enjoyed it as well.
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Well the one bodyguard had also seen her. That would help. Maxim intended to at least tell the rest of them. Having a backup witness would help. “Alright. I’m going to regroup with the rest of my guard first. We will probably need to sleep soon. We traveled long to get here and all need rest. I feel a lot more relieved knowing you are there, in case anyone does try to attack me.” Him and his guard headed back to the inn, where he gave a brief summary of what happened, the guard with him swearing it was true. They all felt relieved and honored that the gods confirmed the nobility of their mission. With that they began preparing for bed. He had own room, the guards were outside, still as extra precaution. He was alone, other than Anahel. “Angels do not have human needs, do they? You have no need to eat, drink, or sleep, even breathe? I hope it does not bother you too much to watch me sleep.” He taken his shirt off, but did not intend to undress further. Even without the angel’s presence, he likely would not have.
