"I’ll be gentle."
Hearing those words, Elena had no idea what to expect. The pleasure flooding through her right now was far beyond anything she would call gentle.
"Don’t be," she said, gripping the edge of the tub. "Just do what you want. I can handle it." Her voice came out low and sensual, already thick with need.
Those words snapped the last bit of restraint in Xavier.
She says she can handle it. All right then
He pulled almost all the way out until only the tip remained inside her pussy, then drove forward with his full weight behind it. His thighs smashed down against her ass.
PLAP
A loud, wet sound echoed through the bathroom, water splashing everywhere.
"Ahhnnn... ughh—" Elena moaned hard as he repeated the motion, faster with every slam.
Plap, Plap, Plap, Smack, Slap
His thighs kept slamming into her ass while his cock pistoned in and out of her slick folds. Still locked in his tight embrace, she felt his heavy grunts and hot breath right against her ear. The water in the tub grew more chaotic as his pace climbed.
He’d been told to do whatever he wanted, and that was exactly what he intended.
He pulled out, turned her around again, and hauled her ass up until she was almost floating, elbows braced on the rim of the tub for support. Her legs locked around his waist from behind. She glanced sideways when their eyes met.
Xavier caught her chin and turned her face toward him.
"Look at me while we do this. I’m not some beast just using your body. I’ve liked you for a long time." He stared straight into her eyes, making sure she felt every word.
"Me too... I’ve always liked you as well." Elena’s hand came up to cup his cheek, then pulled him into a kiss.
Their tongues slid together, tasting each other. Without breaking the kiss, Xavier lined his cock back up with her pussy and pushed in until he was buried to the hilt. He drew back, hands tight on her waist, then started slamming into her again.
Plap, Plap, Plap, Shlick, Shlick
He fucked her hard while their eyes stayed locked, breath growing ragged. Elena’s legs tightened around him, pulling him deeper with every thrust. Her heavy breasts bounced with each impact.
"Xavier... nngh... I’m feeling strange... mmh... something’s coming—"
"Relax. Let it happen."
She went loose at his words. An electric rush shot from her pussy straight up her spine, scattering every thought until only pure pleasure remained. Her body jerked and twitched around him. He stopped moving and simply held her through it.
"Aaagghn... ughhhn... oomph—"
The orgasm lasted a long time. For her first one, it was intense.
"You all right now?" Xavier asked once she finally settled. He hadn’t expected it to hit her that hard; she was clearly extremely sensitive.
"Yes... haah... I’m okay," she panted.
"Hold on a little longer. I’m close too."
He started moving again, slower this time, keeping her comfort in mind, long deep strokes that let his cock drag along every ridge inside her. His eyes dropped to where their bodies joined.
"You told me to look at you... and now you’re looking away." Elena’s fingers brushed his cheek. Xavier lifted his gaze and found her flushed face staring right back at him.
That finished him.
He thrust in one last time.
Sspurt... gush... gush... shlick—
Hot cum flooded out of him in thick pulses, filling the deepest part of her pussy. His breathing gradually steadied. Still buried inside her, Elena leaned in and caught his lips for one more kiss.
When his cock slipped free, white cum leaked from her stretched hole and dripped slowly onto the floor of the tub.
Xavier climbed out first, giving her room to clean up. He was already lying on her bed when she joined him later, head resting on his shoulder, fingers lazily stroking his chest. He wore only shorts; she was in a thin silky blue nightgown that did nothing to hide the stiff peaks of her nipples.
"So... about those treasures now," Elena said.
"Is that all you think about? Don’t you care how this changes things between us?"
"What’s there to think about? You, mister, took my purity—and with quite a bit of force. The moment the sun rises tomorrow I’m sending a letter to my father to arrange our engagement. You’re not planning to leave me now, just because I’m not a noble, are you?"
Elena Goldsworth’s father might be the richest merchant in the empire, but he still wasn’t nobility. That didn’t matter to Xavier in the slightest.
"Of course not. I’m never letting you go." His hand came down in a firm slap on her plump ass, the soft flesh rippling under the blow.
"Ahnn... So there’s nothing to worry about," she said, lifting her chin to look at him with clear anticipation. "I held up my end. Now it’s your turn."
"What have you figured out?"
"I studied the Emberfell crest carefully. There are five main parts: the ground the wood rests on, the wood itself, the flames, the sword stuck in the flames, and finally the embers." While he spoke his hand kept gently massaging her ass, enjoying the soft give of her flesh. "If each floor matches one part of the crest—ground, wood, flames—and we’re on the fourth floor, the sword, then there should be a fifth floor where the embers fell."
"But the stairs end at the fourth floor. If there’s a fifth, how do we reach it?" Elena frowned in thought.
"I’m not sure if it’s the answer," she said after a moment, "but there’s something I want to try." She slipped out of bed and pulled a change of clothes from her closet. "Go change, then meet me at the stairs."
An adventurous little smile curved her lips.