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CABALLERO DEL NORTE

... a look of satisfaction, then leaned in and cupped his balls with her other hand before kissing the bulbous, dark red head of his prick. That cause him to groan and grab the back of her head with a large hand, entangling the fingers in her curls. It *had* been a while, the whole of his time campaigning to the south, and with the rush of combat and thrill of victory, he was already at a fever pitch.

"Is very long while, little Irene. You warrior is very bad need you serve."

With that she took the head of his cock in her mouth, lips flowing over its hard smoothness, tongue swirling as her hand rapidly began stroking the shaft. The powerful muscles of his body tensed; her eager mouth and hands were pulling him to the brink in no time at all. The rush of impending ecstasy closed quicker than a charging warhorse, an ambush eagerly embraced. His cock swelled, his balls in her left hand pulled up, his jaw clenched. "AH, yes, ah yes, is so good, you do so good..."

His seed burst out forcefully against the back of her throat. She pulled back a bit....just a bit, she wanted to keep him in her mouth and at any rate his hand in her hair held her firm...and began to swallow him as the thick hot fluid shot from his pulsating prick. He let loose a long, low bellow as he emptied his balls of their full load. She took stream after stream in her mouth, only a little dribbling from her lips. When his cock finally stopped and shrank a little in her mouth, she pulled her mouth off ...

... and licked her lips, to catch as much as she could, then wiped her hand across her chin while looking up at Vis. He looked down at her hazily, his skin flushed, panting, sweat on his wide brow.

As soon as his eyes focused, she asked in a voice once again all coyness and honey, "Have I well served you, sidi?"

His cock lurched, its shrinking reversed. "No."

He reached down and grabbed her by the shoulder, pulling her up then pushing her back before finally throwing her back onto the pile of silks and carpets. "No yet."

She landed amid them, well cushioned, her face surprised at his sudden burst. He had endured hardship, deprivation, had toiled and fought and killed. Through all he had survived and excelled, and now he was a victor, an intoxication greater than any from wine. Now he had claimed his spoils; where once he had given now had come the time for him to take take take...

He quickly stripped off his tunic, all his remaining clothing till his hard built form was naked to her eyes. His cock was again at full hardness. She took in the sight, no hint of displeasure on her face. Then he approached her, and she did not pull back. She reached to embrace. But he instead grabbed her blouse in clenched fists. "Is you have more clothes here?"

"N-no, sidi. There was no time...the fire..."

He hesitated a second, then shrugged and ripped her blouse apart to her navel, exposing her smallish though well-formed breasts capped with dark brown nipples. "I get for you ...