Exton

Inari smiles and takes Keons hand in hers. He raises the small hand to his lips and gently kisses the palm, his eyes full of desire.

She laughs softly, “Come...” and leads him out of the widow's walk and back into the tavern. She takes him upstairs and down a short hall to the very last room. As she unlocks the door Keon comments “Ye must like yer privacy...”

Opening the door Inari replies quietly, “I do, when I stay inside. Pandora is kind enough to keep this room for me.”

Keon is surprised at first to see the room sparsely furnished, the only indication that a woman stays here are a couple of silken underthings tossed on a dresser top. But then on second thought he isnt surprised, considering her line of work.

Inari turns from closing and locking the door and kicks her shoes off. She removes the sheer green outer robes, tossing them over the back of a chair. As she reaches around to unfasten the long green skirt, Keon moves and pulls her into his arms, kissing her hard, his hand slipping into the back of her skirt. His hand slips down and caresses a firm round ass and Inari moans, breaking the kiss.

“I want ye naked lass. I want to see ye without all this finery...”

Inari whispers, “You too... take this off...” and she tugs at his robes.

With a grin Keon steps back and removes his robes. His shirt and pants quickly follow and join the pile Inari started on the chair.

Inari gasps at the sight of his bare skin, dark as a starless night. His cock hard and throbbing with need makes her weak-kneed. She unfastens the skirt and lets it slowly slip down, her silk under skirt follows, leaving her bare to Keons gaze from the waist down. Keon watches, his gaze hot, as she unbuttons her blouse, a small smile at the corners of her mouth. Her fingers hesitate at the ties on her sleeveless silk camise, always aware of the scar on her chest. She looked at Keon and knew somehow that she could trust him, that he wouldnt betray her secrets if he knew of them. She slowly undid the ties and let the silk fall, baring herself to his gaze, waiting for the gasp of horror that never came...

Instead Keon smiled at the sight of her body, bathed in gold in the moonlight. His hands ached to feel her breasts, small but full and tipped with dark pink nipples, begging for him to taste... He moves the few feet that separate them and pulls her close, molding her body to his. “Yer beautiful, scar or no. The legends are true then? Your loyalty to your queen would be unquestionable after such an ordeal. Most men dont survive...” Keon shakes his head, amazed at what strength must lie in this small body.

Inari nods at his words, relief at his acceptance apparent in her sigh. She reaches up and pushes the dark hair away from his face. “Just as my loyalty to those I find I care about is unquestionable.”

Keon looks into her eyes and senses only honesty, her eyes dark with passion. He buries his hands in her hair and kisses her, ravishing her mouth, then her neck. Inari returns the passion, her nails rake his back and grab his ass, shoving his hard cock against her belly.

Keon starts to move her towards the bed, his lips never leaving her neck, his hands sliding around to cup her breasts and lightly pinch the nipples. When his hand slips even lower, over her mound and feels her wetness he groans. Inari jumps, his calloused fingers over her clit was an intense sensation, but a welcome one after months of celibacy.

She reaches for his hardness and begins to slowly stroke him, her other hand squeezing and alternately caressing his balls. His breath starts to come faster and his fingers slip into her wet channel, finding her dripping and tight, the contracting of her muscles easily felt on his fingers.

Suddenly she stops, and putting a hand on his chest pushes him back onto the bed. She straddles him, her hair hanging over both of them, catching the faint light from the window. Keon can feel her wetness over his throbbing member and her breasts graze his chest as she leans down and nibbles his neck. Then she whispers, “We have all night and later I want to take you in my mouth and feel you explode there...” Her hips slowly lift and her wet pussy slides along the length of his cock, slowly up and down, teasingly, not letting him enter. “But for now...I  believe you asked me to fuck you..”

Both are moaning as she slowly takes him in, her muscles grabbing him hard. She pushes herself up to sitting his cock impaled in her wetness and starts to rock....