Memories

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Since him, I have known lovers of all sorts. No....not lovers. Those who used me. Zaknafein and Jarlaxle were my only lovers. Your father was my only love though ---he hated leaving me there, but he had laid special claim to me that would not be ignored by Tinius. That helped to protect me until I had learned on my own.
Your father seemed to be very surprised that first night, Drizzt and I can smile at the memory. Please don''t think badly for what I plan....

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As he laid atop me I could not help thinking that ''for someone so light....he is certainly strong!''. I was still recovering but he was more than ready for more. He untied my hands quickly indicating for me to turn over on my stomach. I complied hastily. Zak pulled me up by the waist till I was on my hands and knees. We were both still slick from a few moments before and I could feel him lightly touching and massaging my back till I was relaxed and willing .
“Now,’ He whispered softly. ‘I will have the last of your innocence, my sweet slave.”

He positioned himself at the entrance of my nether orifice for I would never call it an entrance. This frightened me and a tried to wiggle out of the way. Had he wanted to take my cunny again I would have welcomed it but, this….this was unthinkable to me!

“Be still!” He hissed, obviously unhappy with my objections.

I stopped my efforts to evade though still tense. He again calmed me with gentle touches and soft words spoken in Drow. He entered my recently deflowered aperture and began moving again in a comfortable rhythm that had me willing for whatever he wanted. I am not ashamed to say that I was too far gone to care.

He entered me slowly allowing me to adjust to his size and intrusion, rocking back and forth in short thrusts. Soon, I was thrusting back against him in the throes of my passion enjoying again the odd mix of pleasure and pain. The more aroused I became the harder I thrust back against him till neither of us were holding back anything! He thrust in savagely one last time exploding inside me. We stayed like a few minutes till we caught our breaths and he withdrew.

I was not done with my new lover though. Oh no! I moved from beneath him to both relieve myself in a small antechamber to the side as well as to retrieve a water filled basin, cloths, towel and soap.

He turned over and watched closely, curious as to my plans. I knelt before him, dipping the cloths in the tepid water applying the soap and generating a lather before beginning to wash his member thoroughly. I was gentle and took my time arousing him as I cleaned him. Using the other cloth I rinsed him off carefully and drying him quickly.

The look of mischief in my eyes surprised him a bit as I came closer and licked his throbbing member from base to the head. I watched as he sharply yet silently drew his breath sharply in. Hesitating a moment before kissing the tip then I plunged it deep into my throat sucking gently as I drew him out. My efforts were rewarded with a very soft moan of pleasure escape his lips then. Smiling briefly I continued my ministrations till at his urging I picked up my momentum steadily… watching him clench and unclench the sheets as I pleasured him. I may have been a virgin in the other areas but in this I had been taught well by one of the boys of my village. He hmy hmy head still as he came and I drank his essence till he was spent.

“You surprise me, little one.’, He whispered. ‘Pleasantly so and as much as I would like to linger with you I have business I must attend to. Do not give me cause to be harsh when I return. Do you understand?”

“Yes master. I understand.” I lowered my eyes again. It was time to return to our customary roles. I did not despair though. He promised to return.

Rising he dressed quickly and informed Tinius that all was well and he did not lose his investment at all save for the matter of a replacement tunic. A small price indeed.