Ryk retracted his hand from under Einin's hand, putting his two long fingers in his mouth. Slathering them up with his spit he drew them forth and moved to put his hand back between her legs. "You may want to set your drink down," he told her, as his wet fingers found her clit. He didn't begin rubbing immediately, giving Einin time to place the drink on the side table. He shifted her, with his own drink in hand, so that she leaned back more and her legs could easily fall open. He quickly placed his glass beside her as his moistened fingers began stroking her gently. His now free hand found it's way to the back of her neck, supporting her, and keeping her from bumping the table their drinks now rested on.
Ryk's fingers started slow, then sped up, and as the friction continued, the saliva on them quickly dried up. He slipped them down between Einin's wet lips, curling them inside her to rub the knot of pleasure sensors that were there. He pulled them in and out quickly, rubbing her juices onto his thumb, then her reached his fingers back inside, while his now slick thumb rubbed at her clit. He leaned forward during his ministrations, kissing the exposed skin of her chest and neck. It wasn't enough though, and he wanted more of her skin bare.
Ryk made a brief pause in his pleasuring of Einin to pull a blade from his coat. A fast and deft motion slit her dress open down the front, and he made short work of the thin fabric beneath that covered her. He could replace the garments a thousand times over, and he doubted his lover would mind the enthusiasm, but Ryk wasn't stopping to find out. He tossed the blade aside, slipping his fingers back inside her, his thumb vigorously stroking at Einin's clit once more. His mouth now found her small breasts, sucking her nipples in turn, and gently rolling them in his teeth.
Ryk worked at his lovers pleasure with devotion, not pausing or hesitating. His mouth was leaving slight marks from his teeth, and purple welts from his sucking. Einin would be glad for the ability to heal those away. It was doubtful her parents would be pleased with their unwed daughter being covered in marks of an illicit sexual encounter, though with his reputation, they may think, or fear, their daughters chastity gone. Of course they'd be right. His plan was to marry the sweet girl, and put an heir in her as soon as he could, and he would not admit his growing feelings for the lass. Right now all that mattered was her orgasm, and Ryk was sure that was nearly peaking.
The signs were obvious. Einin was tensing so much with pleasure that she trembled. Her breaths were quick and ragged. The music of her whimpers icing on the cake as Ryk felt the walls of her sex tighten and contract and then start to spasm. He quickened his pace to lift her pleasure as high as he could, and extend Einin's orgasm for as long as he could. He laughed into her neck as he finally let her rest, feeling her shuddering breaths lengthen.
"I'm guessing you liked that?" Ryk's rhetorical question came from lips spread in a smug grin. He brought his hand, slick with Einin's pleasure, to his mouth and licked and sucked it clean. "You're delicious," he told her. He then reached for his pants and pulled them undone quickly, while Einin recovered from her climax. He maneuvered the fabric of his pants low enough for his cock to spring free, then he gently lifted Einin into a sitting position. He pulled away the ruined clothing and threw it aside. His young lover now sat straddling him in only her stockings and shoes. He smiled at her affectionately, drawing her mouth to his, and kissing her softly. He nibbled her bottom lip, and slid his tongue into her mouth to dance with hers. He then leaned her beautiful body away from his, so that he could view her better.
"You are so amazingly gorgeous my dear," Ryk said genuinely. His hands slid across her body, the gentle caress causing goose bumps to spread over her flesh. He gently groped her breasts, pinched at her nipples, fingertips swirling around her areolas. He traced the line of her hips, and her clavicles. Her breathing was still heavy, and her ribs expanded causing her bosom to heave. He loved looking at her, and he would have sat there continuing to do so, if he didn't feel her wet sex leaking moisture onto his scrotum.
Ryk lifted his pelvis, his cock bouncing against his stomach as he did so, and pulled his pants and smallclothes down lower. Then he lifted Einin so that he could free them further. He toed off his boots and kicked his pants off with little effort. Then letting his hands glide across Einin one last time, he brought them to rest on her hips. He looked into her beautiful pink tourmaline eyes a hint of a smile on his lips.
"Ready my sweet?"
