New Resident {Brooke} (x)

[lucius]

By being able to feel what Brooke was feeling, it was as if Lucius were experiencing all of these desirous and pleased feelings for the first time as well, with every new touch he placed on her and she on him, with every new scent and taste they encountered, and with every new feeling that pulsated through their bodies. It was one part of empathy that he enjoyed most. After nineteen centuries of experience with maidens sharing his bed, it could still feel so brand new and wondrous as it felt now with Brooke in his lap, sending Lucius through wave after wave of exciting pleasures that filled his body.

The touch of her fingers upon his well-built chest after she threw his tie aside sent ripples of pleasure throughout the ancient vampire, Brooke's touch seeming to have such a calm and soothing affect about them. His head retreated slowly from the kiss and he offered her a small grin as she started unbuttoning his shirt little by little, his hands continuing to gently rub at her breasts. The patience she moved with was met equally with his own, though deep within him there was that desire to merely rip his remaining clothes off and finally have his way with her. No, he kept that desire down, wanting to enjoy this moment as best he could and to make it equally enjoyable and special for her, to be remembered constantly by her.

Rather fluidly, one of his hands reluctantly moved away from her breasts and his arm snaked around her back, his hand coming to rest on the opposite side of her smooth stomach as he lifted her body up some on his lap so that her breasts were before his face, granting his mouth access without having to bend down and disturb the pleasurable workings of her own hands upon his chiseled chest and collar bone. Lucius leaned forward, his lips trailing kisses along her breasts until his mouth came to encompass one of her nipples and begin to teasingly run his tongue along it.

[poss2]

To say that she did not have the urge to tear his shirt from encasing his body, popping the buttons from their place and peeling the shirt down over his arms to expose his chest.. would be a lie. Every button, every single inch of flesh exposed to her, the intense excitement only increased. After the removal of each button from its hold, her hand would glide fluidly over his skin, warm open palm exploring the chiseled exposure. A smooth caress, unveiling more of him to her hungry sense of touch. The arm that still encircled behind his neck hooked fingers in the collar of his shirt following the stiff collar to the front, helping to spread the material to reveal inch by inch the broad expanse of his chest.

Lucius' touch was enthralling, a surge of warmth flowing through her very being as his hands focused on her bare breasts. Her own hands now both on his chest, working n the last of the few remaining buttons for the final moments their mouths remained locked passionately. It seemed that final button had been withstanding the entirety of the resistance, as the short loosened over his upper body. Side by side her hand started low on his abdomen and slowly crawled higher up, flowing fluidly over the chiseled dips and curvatures of muscle. Fingers found his nipples, brushing over them just as their lips parted. Withdrawing from the kiss she held his gaze, reflecting his grin as he shifted her gently in to a higher position that allowed for better access.

Tender warmth offered by his mouth as his lips worked on the flesh in a trail to the peak of Brookes breasts. Tongue trailing over her nipple as a shiver jolted through her figure, following the rise of her spine before radiating throughout every limb, causing a tingle in every one of her fingers as well as toes. A breath shuddered from her parted lips in a pleasurable moan, head tilting back slowly, thick lashed lids falling over her eyes yet again as she relished in every sensation he offered her so generously. Her own hands paused on his chest, fingertips encircling each of his nipples with a gentle brush on each pass before rolling her thumbs over them.

Fingernails then trailed up his chest to the collar of his shirt, folding the material between her fingers as she followed the seam, pulling the shirt from its loosely hanging position to down his arms. Palms rested on his biceps, thumbs massaging gently with the material of his shirt hooked now in the crook of his elbow. The feeling of his muscles rolling beneath his skin as he moved his arms even the slightest was followed in reflection by her hands, tender squeezes and caresses, exploring every inch of him, following his movement as in depth as possible.

[lucius]

The pleasure he received as her hands explored their way around his physical features was immense, those pleasurable sensations tingling and swirling throughout every pleasure receptor around his body. This situation was not new to Lucius at all, but through Brooke he could feel its newness. More than that, her touch seemed to be so much more meaningful than that of the women he normally had in his bed. More meaningful and more sincerely genuine, it appeared. Thus, even more enjoyable for him as her hands paved their way around the muscles and lean figure that the vampire elder possessed.

His lips continued their pursuit on her breasts, sucking her peak gently into his mouth, his tongue still swirling around her nipple to excite her more. After a few more moments of gently teasing her body in such a way, Lucius pried his lips away from her bosom, his gaze once again shifting to fixate on her eyes. The ancient vampire just stared at her for a moment, smiling softly before he leaned forward and placed yet another deep kiss upon her lips.

Then Lucius swiftly moved her around with one fluid motion, gently picking her up and turning her around, laying her back-first on the bed. He himself turned around, standing now at the foot of the bed and facing Brooke laying in the silk sheets, smiling down at her. He straightened his arms back, allowing his shirt to slip from his elbows and fall onto the ground. His hands then shifted to his own waist, undoing his belt and pants, letting them fall to the floor too as he leaned forward over her.

Supporting his weight with one of his hands so as to not fall upon Brooke, he leaned forward and started kissing her neck once more. Slowly, tauntingly, his lips began to descend, falling once more on her breasts, which he spent some time paying ample attention too, before they began to descended further. He kneeled down on the floor at the food of the bed, his hands rubbing down the smooth flesh of her side to her waist as his lips hovered around her navel. His hands wrapped around the remainder of her dress and slowly began to pull it down her long, slender legs as his lips continued to move down past her waist.

[poss2]

The brushing of the material against her hands was soft as her palms smoothed down his biceps, curving around behind to explore beneath the shirt over his shoulder blades and to the back of his neck. The waves of pleasurable sensations washing over her, heart beating faster than it had been before. Lucius' mouth, teasing, sucking, and feasting upon her breasts as her head rolled back, and off to one side, hair spilling down the length of her arm as she sat poised on his lap with the white gown around her hips, draped down her legs loosely.

His attention turned to her eyes just as her heavy lids lifted to offer him another sultry gaze, leaning forward to meet his lips with her own. Brooke was swiftly spun around in his arms, her legs partially draped over the foot of the bed as he stood infront of her. Hungry eyes washed over him, taking in ever detail her mind could possibly desire, tongue dancing along her lips to dampen them. He was a sight to behold, his chiseled figure, ancient or not, nearly making her squirm with the excitement. Enticing, was the way he let his shit slip from his arms to land in a heap on the floor behind him and she watched closely as his hands moved to his belt. She shifted on the bed, biting her bottom lip, his hands working at releasing the belt buckle only to push his pants from his hips to the floor along with the shirt he had discarded seconds earlier.

Her chest rose with a deep breath as he leaned over her, supporting his weight on one arm as her hands immediatly began to explore the fine lines his chest and abdomen had to offer. His mouth on her neck, descending, as her fingertips trailed up to his shoulders, raking her nails along his spine gentle enough it would not leave a mark on his skin. Brooke lifted her chest to meet his mouth, smooth lips finding her breasts yet again. One hand slid up the back of his neck, pushing her fingers over his scalp through his hair as a gentle sigh escaped her, lids closing for only a moment before she glanced back down at him.

His lingering mouth descended along her stomach from her breasts, down the soft skin to her bellybutton where he hovered momentarily. His touch was electric, her senses on fire, and her heart pacing quicker in her chest. Every new feeling, ever sensation he offered, Brookes response was genuinely approving. The material of her dress, bundled at her hips, was then met by his fingers as he knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed, his mouth trailing along her body. Even if she had not been his slave, how could she have possibly resisted the temptation of Lucius Maximilian Cornelianus Erif. Surely not many were capable of such a feat.

[lucius]

The lips of the ancient Roman vampire continued to descended, gently kissing the smooth skin of her body. Lucius took in the taste of her body with every kiss, finding her to be almost as intoxicatingly pleasant as when the taste of blood was upon his tongue. Everything about her as he did so brought pleasure to him-- the taste, the feel, the scent. How her body reacted to what he did-- the increase in her heartbeat, the pleasurable sounds coming from her mouth. All served to heighten the excitement and pleasure that Lucius felt as his lips continued their slow, seductive exploration of Brooke's body.

Finally, after building up the anticipation, he removed the last of her dress, allowing it to fall to the floor beside his own clothes. Kneeling upon the floor at the end of the bed, in between her long, slender legs, Lucius gazed up at her, his blue eyes gazing over the entirety of her naked form before him. A soft, charming smile once more came across the handsome face of the vampire elder as his gaze moved up her body do lock with her own once more. "You're beautiful," whispered Lucius, staring into her eyes a moment longer before breaking the gaze, his eyes shifting once more to her womanhood.

Lucius lowered his head once more, kissing down her waist and moving lower until there was no lower to go. Deliberately slow, his slid his tongue into her, tasting her sweet juices upon his mouth, the taste indeed giving him the type of fulfilling pleasure that he did when feeding upon blood. It was a euphoric sensation coursing through him as he kissed her there and continued to allow his tongue to slide further into her, granting her the pleasure he so wished to give her for the first time. His hands gently ran up and down the length of her legs, the touch of her smooth skin at his fingertips making it difficult for him to get himself to stop touching her there; he was becoming overtaken by the pleasurable desires coursing throughout his very being, and had no desire to fight it off.

[poss2]

Euphoria. His touch was heavenly, heightening her senses as he descended, each nerve ending met buzzing a reaction through the entirety of her body. She had never felt such bliss, her mind unable to go beyond the boundaries of this simplest of pleasures. Lucius' lips pressed against her smooth flesh, tenderly exploring her body as she relished in the sensation of his touch, the feel of his hands gliding over her feminine figure, his breath spilling against her skin.

Shifting her hips to allow him to remove the dress from her body altogether, the material gliding down the smooth length of her legs to the floor abreast his own piled clothing. Gazing down her body, over her breasts as she lifted herself slightly on to one elbow, meeting his gaze with her head tilted to the side, resting on her shoulder. Hair spilled down the length of her arm, lightly curled tresses falling over one breast, a few strands across her face. His smile brought one to her own lips, the expression warm and eager. Every sensation he had offered her to this point was brilliant, and now as he knelt between her knees the anticipation was fed by that complimentary whisper.

Lucius turned his attention back to her naked flesh, her eyes washing over him in excitement as he trailed his kisses further from her navel. Along the ridge of a hip and lower down the smooth skin of her womanhood, every inch taken deliberately slow as Brooke savored every thrill. The erotic caress of Lucius' tongue brought a gasp to her lips, her breath catching in response to the intense pleasure that overwhelmed her. Chin lifted, head tilting back as she remained in the semi-upright position, braced by a single elbow. She could never have imagined such rapture, bringing her to new heights as his hands smoothed down the length of her legs on either side of him. She parted her knees further, one stiletto clad foot resting against his side as he leaned in to her body, tasting her for the first time.

A hand slid over her abdomen, fingertips trailing down along the curve of her own body, pushing back through his hair as his tongue tasted her. A gentle sigh, completed by a moan slipped through her lips, lids falling heavy over her eyes once again. Brooke relished in the moment, the caress of her body in placed never before having experienced such a passionate affair. Body swayed in response, a fluid motion of her upper body to the lower in a wave, her hand slipping free of his hair to explore the rise of her own chest. Cupping one of her breasts, a delicate glide of her thumb over the hardened nipple causing her to shudder through an exhale, the breath stuttering from her lips..

[lucius]

The oft-described 'silver' tongue of the ancient vampire, so used to be used to create sweet and compelling words to charismatically convince those to pay heed to what Lucius Erif said and to convince them of his ways was now silent, exploring the sweet and untouched womanhood that he knelt before, tasting Brooke for the first time and enjoying every moment of it. As her hands left his hair to go pay attention to her own breasts, Lucius let his hands slide up the back of her smooth legs to her ass, lifting her lower body some off the bed to allow his mouth greater access for her pleasure, plunging his tongue deeper into her. The heat he felt, and tasted, coming from her, met with the warmth of his own breath, sent little waves of pleasure through Lucius, though for now of a smaller scale than that which he gave her. He was in no hurry; he wanted her to enjoy this as much as she could.

Yet, after several minutes, he felt his own desires beginning to grow past the point of containment, his manhood standing out a full mast now, pulsating some as his tongue continued to attack that sweet area between her legs. Growing unwilling to keep himself at bay any longer, he slowly withdrew his mouth from her womanhood, his blue gaze peering back up at Brooke as the woman swayed and touched her breasts, finding it to be incredibly attractive. Slowly he crawled back over her, wrapping an arm around her back and shifting her up to lie fully on the bed as he laid on top of her, supporting his weight with one of his own hand.

One of his arms still wrapped around her, he lifted her back up somewhat as his head tilted down, his lips once again finding themselves at her breasts. His mouth sucked down gently on the hardened nipple that only moments before her thumb had been out, his teeth ever-so-lightly biting at it. His lips then hungrily trailed back up her chest, neck, and chin until they found her mouth once more, placing a passionate kiss upon her lips. Lucius slowly set her back down fully on the bed, his hand leaving her back and snaking down her arm to grab one of her own hands.

He slowly guided her hand down towards where his member rested against her thigh, softly rubbing against her smooth skin, and he wrapped her fingers around it, allowing her to feel him. He pulled back from the kiss, his lips still almost right on top of her own, and gazed at her eyes. "Tonight, this and I belong as much to you as you do to me," he whispered before kissing her again.

[poss2]

Her body writhed in response to his touch, rolling in a wave of ecstasy induced motion so fluid it resembled that of a wake. The small of her back arched up from the silken crimson sheets, his hands gliding along the length of her legs. She was in a trance, body, mind and soul replying to his very touch as a soft moan escaped her full lips. Brooke had never experienced such overwhelming pleasure and yet as Lucius offered it to her she was certain that no one could have outdone him and his actions. The emotion behind it, the connection, she relished in the sense of security all the while squirming from his pleasurable touch.

Fingertips continued to massage the mound of her own supple breasts, thumb playing over her hardened nipples, her palms squeezing gently. The slender curve of her body continued to sway in motion response to his touch, to the warmth of his breath, and to the anxiety for what was to come. He withdrew, his azure gaze washing up her body as he crawled from the floor at the foot of the bed over her, her lids lifting to allow her to hold his eye contact with a warm smile. Everything from the way this man moved, to the very appearance and expressions on his face was enticing. His arm snaked behind her, assisting her to lay fully on the bed rather than her legs dangling over the foot of it, and her eyes held his with a lick of excitement, and the heat of passion.

Chest rising, his mouth descended, Lucius' lips finding her breasts yet again. Brooke squirmed, her own hands gliding to the under curve of her breasts to give him full access to her upper body. A squeal of a moan seeped from her lips, tilting back her head on to the soft sheets as his teeth nipped gently, playfully, on her nipple. The waves of pleasure from his very presence as he hovered over her body was only intensified as he trailed his mouth, with tender kisses, back up to her mouth. She met his kiss with her own as he took her hand in his, and began to guide her down his own body.

Fingers encircled the delicate flesh he offered her, a soft squeeze to the rigid muscle before she stroked down the length of it with a gentle pressure to her grasp. The tip of her tongue danced across her lips, dampening them as she held his eye contact with a smile once he pulled back from the kiss they had been sharing. "And I am forever yours." she whispered softly before their lips met once again. Her hand continued to glide down the length of his manhood, her thumb teasing over the head carefully. Every inch of his body had now been offered to her, and she had no intentions of wasting any time exploring him, hoping to offer him in return, every ounce of pleasure he had given her.

[lucius]

The feel over her warm and tender touch upon his manhood sent ripples throughout the ancient vampire's body. Brooke's slightest touches earlier had all been made with such tremendous feeling in them, each one conveying so much and making her feel ever closer to Lucius. And now that same touch upon him down there was only so much more enjoyable and pleasing. Every touch she made was sensual, and the feeling of her fingers gliding up and down the full length of his member was only even more sensual.

His kisses were full of even more hunger and passion than they previously had been, eager to taste even more of the attractive companion slave that he was feeling such an unusual closeness towards. The feeling of her thumb carefully teasing his head caused him to moan against her mouth, the pleasurably sensitive area sending a wave of excitement coursing through the vampire elder's not-so-elderly body. It was a blissful feelings, and Lucius was eager to discover how much more bliss he could experience with Brooke.

With ease and gentleness, he slowly rolled his back onto the comfortable silk sheets of the bed, his arm wrapped around her as he took her with him. Settling her light form on top of his own, he looked up at her for a moment, blue eyes scouring her body in caring approval, admiring the beauty of her before wrapping his arms around her once more. His hands explained the soft expanses of her back, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin beneath his fingers as he pressed his lips to her own once more, his tongue slipping past her lips to meet her own.

[poss2]

Brooke lay beneath the man, relishing in his touch and presence alone. Soft lips brushed against his in a passionate kiss, lids falling over her eyes once again as she allowed herself to give in and hold nothing back. Her palm gliding smoothly along the shaft of his rigid muscle, exploring every detail she could find, her thumb intermittently teasing over the head carefully. The expression of pleasure he shared, the gentle moan against her mouth, and the very movement of his body in response to such a touch only excited her further. Brooke wanted nothing more right now than to offer him every form of pleasure he ever desired. With every touch she offered in the future, she wanted to have him think back on this night, and only want more. After tonight, she wanted to look in to his eyes and forever see the hungry desire to explore each other again.

Leaning in to the passionate kiss, feeding his hunger with her own she continued to stroke his manhood. Her other hand snaked around behind his neck, over his shoulders, pulling her upper body closer to his as he supported his weight to hover above her. His arm wrapped around her, Lucius slowly rolled over, his back lay upon the deep crimson silk sheets as he maneuvered Brooke on lay atop of him. One long leg stretched down the length of his, the other bent at the knee slightly, wrapping herself around him. The hand that had been behind his neck now shifted to his chest, fingertips trailing along every ripple of muscle she could find.

Cooing softly while Lucius' hands explored the smoothness of her back, the soft sound seeping from between her lips moments before he met her in yet another passionate kiss. This time, they were far more eager, their lips crushed against one another, the tip of her tongue as it danced met by his. Brooke was shifted slightly off o the side, her hand never leaving the precious offering he had guided her fingertips to explore. She applied more pressure, yet remained gentle, stroking the length a bit quicker than previously.

[lucius]

One of the hands exploring the soft expanse of Brooke's back slowly massaged its way downwards towards her ass, starting to rub and squeeze at the soft and tender flesh there. His other hand, meanwhile, not sit idly upon her back slowly shifted around as she laid slightly off to the side of his body. It found her breast once more, squeezing it lightly, the palm of his hand pressing against her hardened nipple, excitement flowing through him at the arousal her body proved that she had, her nipple hard like the full length of his manhood that she now stroked.

A pleasurably involuntary shudder coursed through the well-toned body of the ancient Roman vampire as Brooke's hand sensually moved along his member. Lucius had never expected such a turn of events with the beautiful companion slave he had just purchased; he had never anticipated having such a strong, pleasurable desire to be touched by her and to explore every inch of her--and to want her to do the same with himself--only to have such a desire so masterfully and excitingly fulfilled as they passionately lets their hands and lips get rather well-acquainted with each other, their bodies pressed together, Lucius feeling the great warmth emanating from Brooke's body against his own. He could not have been happier with the turn of events, and it only left within him a great hunger for even more such time with the pretty mortal woman.

"Mmm," he murmured against her lips as his tongue hungrily rubbed against her own and ran against her teeth, exploring her mouth just as fully as his hands explored her enticingly pleasurable body. As Brooke continued to stroke his manhood, the hand upon her breast shifted some and took her hardened nipple in between two of his fingers, pinching at it--though not violently--as their lips continued to passionately press together.

[poss2]

The massage of Lucius Erif's hands brought waves of ecstasy to her as she lay on top of him, their lips pressed together. The tip of her tongue trailed along his teeth before teasing the tip of his, soon sucking his bottom lip in to her mouth where she nipped gently, pulling back before leaning back in to the kiss. Brooke moaned softly in response to the grasp of his palm upon her ass, shifting with a movement of her hips as her hand continued to stroke gently, tenderly. Fingertips trailed along ever detail of his rigid manhood, working from the base to the head in a massaging stroke, palm gliding softly along the softest of flesh.

He found her breast yet again, arching her back to offer him the supple skin as he explored her body with his hands. To say Brooke expected a connection anywhere close to what they were experiencing would be a lie. This bliss, this emotion, the intensity of their shared passion as they explored the naked curved of one anothers bodies so freely, so openly. It was a first, and she wasn't about to let an inch of his body go undiscovered. An overwhelming sense of excitement, of pleasure, as his body shuddered gently beneath her in response to her touch. Her lips pressed firmly against his, the hand that rested on his chest tracing circles with her fingertip around one of his nipples, flicking her thumb over it just as her other thumb slid over the head of his member. She wanted to have him squirming, and wanting more. She wanted to hear every moan of pleasure, and feel the shiver of excitement, of pleasure, wash through his body as it pressed against her own.

Brooke remained poised atop of him, shifted slightly on to one hip to allow herself greater access to his manhood. Fingertips that played with his nipple now pushed up his body, around behind his ear and in to his hair on the back of his neck. Ever kiss, every touch, was sensational. Lucius pinched her nipple as they shared their passionate kiss, her body shuddering much of the same manner as his own had as a moan escaped her lips, seeping out against his own.

[lucius]

The desire within the ancient Roman vampire was beginning to grow too great to handle putting off any longer. As their lips clashed and their hands explored and pleasured each other, Lucius Erif felt every fiber of his body yearning, begging for complete unity with the beautiful companion slave laying slightly atop his own body, stroking at his stiff and fully-extended manhood. It was a growing hunger that he was no longer able to stave off, the desire within him for her too great.

With another unexpected motion, Lucius swiftly rolled over once more, gently pushing Brooke along too so that he was laying atop her once more, his lips never leaving her own as he shifted the pair of them around. The media magnate settled his legs in between her own, his hands reaching down to gently grasp her legs, the now-familiar feeling of her soft skin pleasant against his touch. He kept his lips planted on hers a moment longer before pulling his head back, blue orbs gazing down at her. One of his hands shifted from her leg upwards and he ran a finger along her hairline to her ear, smiling down at her. "I am lucky to have found you," he murmured, pressing his forehead down against her own.

His manhood rubbed against her entrance as Lucius shifted against Brooke's body, one of his hands gripping her legs as he very slowly, very gently pushed his hips forward against her, his member sliding into her. His body shuddered briefly as pleasurable sensations began to ripple through his entire body as just his head disappeared into her for now, priming and teasing her. It was tight for him, but that only amplified the pleasure he felt pulsating from there even more. Never breaking eye contact with Brooke, Lucius kept his head pressed against her own as he backed his hips up once before before slowly plunging them down into the companion slave to take her virginity for himself.

[poss2]

Brooke nibbled on his bottom lip through the connection of their mouths in a passionate exchange. Sitting atop of the ancient vampire, exploring his manhood with her fingertips and palm- eager and anticipating everything this man had to offer her. Already she had experienced emotions and sensations that she could have never imagined would be so fulfilling, yet the knowledge that there was more to come only made aroused her further.

Lucius shifted beneath her before rolling over once again. The soft silk sheets now beneath her bare back, hair lazily splayed above her head, their lips never parting through the entire maneuver. Every touch he offered was sensational, nearly electric as it sent jolts of energy through her system in a pleasurable shudder. The tip of her tongue teased his through their kiss, both hands now free- they pushed up along the chiseled figure of his abdomen to his chest. Following every curve and dip of muscle that she could find before her hands rested on either of his shoulders just as he pulled back from the kiss. Her eyes were radiant with excitement, smiling up at him as his hand grazed along her ear, tilting her head in to his touch before his forehead rested against her own.

She felt his manhood as it rubbed against her and the anticipation was killing her only to feel him as he shifted his hips and pushed ever so slowly, ever so slightly, in to her. A soft moan escaped her lips, tilting her head back in response to the tremors of pleasure that flowed through her body, lids half closing over her eyes as she held his gaze. Her body swayed in a wave from her legs to her shoulders, one high heel lifting from the bedsheets to wrap around behind his hips as he slightly withdrew. As Lucius began pushing back smoothly in to her, she rolled her hips, the small of her back arching off of the bed as yet another moan seeped from her mouth, drawn out for the length of time it took for him to slide in fully. Her hands squeezed his shoulders softly, fingertips kneading at his muscled flesh before her palms pushed down his arms and around to his back.

[lucius]

As his member slid fully into Brooke's tight womanhood, a low moan of pleasure passed through the lips of the ancient vampire elder. The feeling of her warmth all around the sensitive portions of his manhood sent tidal waves of much-anticipated pleasure throughout Lucius Erif's entire body, beginning to feed a hunger that felt as if it were not satiated for centuries. His blue gaze remained locked upon her own gaze, his own pleasure only intensified as he saw what affect that he was having upon here, seeing her eyelids flutter and hearing the moans escaping from her own mouth. It was near euphoric for him to see, hear, and feel.

Masterfully controlling his weight--his levitating powers useful somewhat in his regard--so as to not hurt her as he laid atop her, his hands were freed from holding up his body weight and thus able to explore the soft, smooth curves of her own body still. One of his hands continued to rub softly up and down her leg when she wrapped it around his hips as he slowly started rocking his hips back and forth against her, his manhood sliding out a little bit before plunging back into her in a steady rhythm. The other hand slowly slid into the space between the comfortable silk sheets and the arch in her back, rubbing the spot lightly and helping push her up more to meet his movements.

His pace began to quicken after a few brief moments, his hunger growing and causing him to cast aside his slow, gentle, leading pace for one of greater passion and desire as he felt growing for the companion slave. Lucius at last broke eye contact with her as another moan escaped his lips, his desire to taste Brooke's still growing as his hips smashed back and forth again her. His lips found their way once more to her neck, which he began to kiss and suck on gently, resisting what was a growing urge to bite her as well. He would make do for tasting her skin, for now, as his manhood plunged deeper inside of her.