Something had changed in the warlord that morning when he woke. Usually, his mind would flood with the details of that day’s dossier; but not this time. Throughout the night his sleep was disrupted by the fleeting visions of strawberry blonde women and the smell of hot amber. And when he sat up against the headboard in the dark, he could feel beads of sweat sticking to the thin cotton sheets against his warm, honey-chocolate skin, leaving rivulets down his defined torso. He could feel a painful tightness growing in the center of his back. Radiating heat at the center of his groin pulled at his tense thighs and his head throbbed with every heartbeat. Growling, he reached beneath his covers and pushed his fingers beneath the waistline of his long underwear. His fingers fidgeted their way through thick, dark hair, feeling up his now solid and standing erection. The moment he applied pressure and squeezed himself, a breath caught in his chest and he began to massage. Pulling his tightened, hot and blushing shaft, rolling his fingers over the tip, he began to drift back into his thoughts. The little handmaiden straddling his waist. Lowering her soft and nubile body until she sat flush against his hips, pressing him against the bed and penetrating herself, taking in his cock, until they were both at the crux of their orgasms. Hitting hard against the inside of her gulping womb with an even stroke. The little strawberry blonde maiden with that hot amber smell leaned over, her plump breasts dangling at his mouth as she spent her wettest, soaking them both.
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