Sanna {NSFW 18+ Story}

Venser’s bedroom, the Dragon’s Head Tavern and Inn, Vorland, 1435 ATC

He led Sanna down the hall, holding her hand as they came to the sixth door on the right, and then pushed the door open. Venser's room was fairly big. A queen sized bed lay by the windows, and it was covered in turquoise silk sheets and he had about a dozen pillows all with furry gold throwovers. The royal colors of his homeland. Off to the left was a wardrobe with a few dresses hanging out, some spilt onto the floor. Beside that was a mannequin wearing nothing on it. To the right of the bed was a desk with a bag of gold in it, a mirror, and a few pieces of jewelry and some small boxes. Right beside it was various papers and pieces of art. Above Venser's bed was a multicolored painting of a woman's vagina, and below that his signature double bladed sword, the Dual Personality. The bed though, was very inviting... ''What do you think?'' he asked moving over to the desk in the corner, opening a drawer and picking out a bottle of the Tyvian Red he spoke about.

Sanna's silks flowed like water as she walked, the true grace of a dancer showing in every step as she followed the man forward and gazed in awe as she saw his room for the first time. Her fingers had interlaced with his gently and despite her slight shyness, she was not trembling in the slightest. No, in fact she seemed more bold than she had been when she first came in, though no one could say for sure how long that would last. Her hand rested over the desk, a smile breaching her features as she looked over the bed with many a thought as to how she'd like to be in it. Preferably not alone. Her gaze fell to him then as he spoke and she approached, that same gentle smile remaining, though it was laced with something a little more fun when matched with how she looked at him. "It is very impressive...the make of your furniture is astonishingly craftful. Where is it you are from, the kingdom? The colors.." she trailed, blushing as though she'd spoken too much and feared she'd rambled.

''I come from the isle of Serkonos. It’s… Far, far away. Very.'' Venser said standing up, sitting on the bed. He poured her a glass of the bright, ruby red drink and offered a glass to her, returning her gentle smile. ''Though, I live here a majority of the time. But Serkonos... It's warm all year around, golden beaches, excellent cuisine and culture, the best cigars around. It's paradise. Like this.'' He said shaking the glass a bit.

The tanned woman wrapped her fingers around the stem of the glass, raising it slightly to him in respect with a bow of her head. "Serkonos… I have never heard of such a place. It sounds beautiful. Much like a place near my homeland, if I remember… A place called Hamunaptra in the desert. We had no such things but when I was sold, I saw them all the time. The shipping crates full of things like wine, silks, and even other women. I mainly hail from the mountains, though, the Carpathians." She tipped the glass to her lips, and if she were a cat she would have purred in savoring the flavor. Warmed her thoroughly to the core, and that showed in how the slightest hint of her silks seemed to poke out a bit due to her nipples hardening beneath them. "Tyvian Red… Mhm."

''Well, they do call Serkonos the jewel of the south.'' He said with a chuckle. ''I've never heard of either of those lands, but... Not to sound rude or anything but glad you were sold. You're here now,'' He gestured to her outfit, ''Wearing fine silks, looking absolutely gorgeous in them, and sipping fine wine with a very handsome man.''

Sanna chuckled slightly, resting the glass aside after taking another sip. "I'm quite glad I was sold myself. For many reasons, but none so evident as the current situation. I'm very flattered you find me beautiful, and I do agree… You are handsome. I hope that my...curiosity was evident." The bearded man scooted closer to the gypsy woman and took a big swig of his wine. ''It was. Now, speaking of curiosity, what do you think of the wine?'' He asked.

She offered a playful smirk as she too scooted a bit closer, the shawl dropping from her shoulders. "It has a full, seductive flavor to me. That combined with the drink you so eloquently called a… Pink Footed Booby, was it? They accent each other." This time her intense, bright green eyes wandered for a moment before coming back up to meet his pretty emeralds.

‘'Yes, they do.'' Venser said with an equally playful smirk. ''It has the same flavor to me as well. The Pink Footed Booby in particular has a... Secret ingredient that gives the drink its unique glow.'' He took another sip and played with her locks, twirling some of her hair with one finger. ''I imagine you're quite warm right now.''

"What manner of ingredient is it? You've intrigued my curiosity," Sanna practically did purr then, her head leaning into his hand as it twirled a long strand of her hair in one finger. Sanna had to admit, he was right. A slow heat had been circulating throughout her figure, though she'd not truly noticed until her mind was a bit more...focused on one subject. "You would be right.." She said, her tone softening as soft fingers reached up to graze across his cheek, running through his raven hair for a moment, noticing a subtle green tint to it. She wondered what it was.

''Something I created years ago.'' Venser said running his right hand down her back slowly, caressing her with his gloved fingers. ''A strong type of aphrodisiac. It's strength though, relies on your race. A normal human as I doesn't need so much of it to become...'' His voice trailed off as she ran her fingers across his cheek and through his hair. ''Doesn't seem...'' He moved his head closer, his lips almost touching hers.

"I am as human as you, though... I have the ability to use magic within my blood... That, and when one is distracted by socialization...tends to distract one from the feeling..." She'd trembled at the touch on her back, the caress bringing an infinitely stronger effect than mere proximity, and it was then she felt the effects of the aphrodisiac. She didn't mind, though, not at all...Her lips barely grazed his until she moved forward to press them further, lips meeting lips. She shifted until her legs rested across his lap, reaching up to move the jewel from her hair and set it aside. No sense in losing them.

''And I don't have the ability to learn new magic... I'm quite limited.'' Venser said, shuddering a bit as his body heated up. He breathed slowly as her lips grazed his slightly, blood flowed rapidly in his cheeks as he wrapped his arms around her, pressing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss as he held her close. He planted several more on them, ranging from soft to rough.

No words were left on the gypsy’s lips, only feeling as he wrapped his arms around her and hers made their way around him to rest against his back. Sanna parted her lips for him for a moment, grazing her tongue over his lower lip before he pressed several more kisses to her, some that made her gasp, others that drew the softest of moans and the pressing of fingers against his clothes. The room felt as though the fireplace had been turned up if there was one, though she knew by his words that the heat she felt wasn't due to any flame. Her fingers trembled lightly as she shifted as though to fumble with the strings that held her silk in place, her breath a little heavy due to many things. The main one being this was her first experience with an aphrodisiac.

Venser bit her lower lip, tugging at it as they kissed. His outfit was made out of an unusual, stretchy material as she pressed her fingers against his suit. ''Yeah... Why don't we get these silks off? Should cool you down...' He said running his strong hands up and down her body, feeling all of it;s curves. Then his fingers began to undo the strings of her outfit.

A soft, surprised "mn" fell upon the lips that bit and tugged, her head tilting back some as he spoke and she gave a nod. "Aye...please, though aren't you warm..?" Sanna asked through breathlessness, her cheeks flush as she felt his fingers untied the top of her outfit. The silken skirt would slide down as the top fell away, revealing tanned and golden skin. Skin that bore no tattoos, no sign of touch, no scars, nipples that were indeed perked fully to accent full, medium sized breasts that have never nursed. It was clear that she was either untouched or simply new to this by the way she grasped him, the way the feeling of his fingers seemed to make her come to life.

''Oh yes...'' Venser said softly as her clothes fell away. He took the time to admire her perfect, luscious skin, her wonderful breasts. He raised a hand up and grasped them, fondling them lightly. ''These fell so nice...'' He began to harden up with every second he caressed them. ''Yes, I'll be getting out of my clothes too...'' He said standing up, undoing the zipper on the back of his suit and kicking off his maroon leather boots. He moved it down, revealing a leopard print thong and nothing else. His body was muscular, and he was barrel chested. His hardered member was fully erect beneath the thong, and it made the fabric stretch very, very visibly.

Sanna's head did not tilt back this time, but instead leaned forward to rest on his shoulder with a more audible whimper of pleasure. Her hands rested upon his biceps for a moment before he stood to undo his own clothing, her eyes fully delighted as she caught sight of what was beneath. Her hands then rested upon his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath her fingers...before those fingers steadily and slowly drifted to relieve a bit of the pressure on his end by simply sliding down his thong over his erection. She gasped with a blush as she realized how hard he truly was while learning fingers slid along his shaft before fully wrapping around it. "How can the body become so rigid.." she murmured, blushing at her own comment. "I-I'm sorry. I've not... Um.."

‘’You haven't done this before?'' Venser asked sliding it down his legs, kicking it away too. He stood in front of her, naked completely as she rubbed his shaft up and down. ''Well, there's a first time for everything...''

Sanna pressed a kiss to his shoulder then, trailing such gentle and fleeting traces down his chest and abdomen before her lips met the tip of his cock. "I'm curious.." she murmured with another blush as her tongue slid out partially and she licked there, just across the head, slowly. She smiled a bit and her lower lip could be seen being bit before she drew the tip of his cock into her mouth, giving a soft moan to the taste of him. She didn't know why she'd done it, but she was truthfully glad she had...perhaps instinct.

Venser moaned a bit when she just licked the tip, placing a hand on her head to guide her mouth to his hardened cock. ''Let's get your curiosity satisfied, yes?'' With his other hand he rubbed his cock up and down very slowly in front of her, inviting her to suck it.

Her hand moved forward to entwine fingers with fingers as she granted his stroking with her lips, sliding her head further down until he was almost fully into her mouth. The only thing keeping her from taking it fully was the fact that the tip was at the back of her throat. Sanna moved her head back and forth then, a gentle but strong enough suction applied with movement as she felt tingling between her thighs. She pressed them together and squirmed a little in response, a darker blush falling upon her cheeks that was a signal of her furthering arousal. In common terms, she was getting soaked from simply sucking his cock.

''That's a good girl...'' Venser said with a soft moan petting her hair slowly as she went down on him. He held her head with both hands now, slowly thrusting his member in ad out of her mouth. Both his lust and arrogance flared up. He just wanted to pin her down on the bed and dominate her.

A tremble emanated then as he held her head and thrusted, soft whimpers of need - need for him to go further, need for a firmer hand despite it being new - vibrating around his thickened shaft. Finally she moved her head up and away to kiss him deeply, whispered words against his lips sure to be music to his ears. "Amazing… T-though I'm new to this...I want more of you."

''You'll get better with practice, Sanna.'' He said kissing her back just as deeply, placing his hands beneath her arms to lift her up. Venser playfully licked at her lips and laid her down in the middle of his bed, right atop his soft, silk turquoise sheets. He then laid on top of her, his lips tracing along her jaw, from her ear to her collar bone. His stiff member poked teasingly at her crotch as he did so.

Sanna licked his lips in return as he laid her down, a faint blush upon her cheeks again as she felt how soft the sheets were. As he laid upon her, as though in instinct, her arms wrapped around his to draw him close. The way his lips traced along her jaw and from her ear to her collarbone elicited further trembling, though this was slightly nervous trembling. She wasn't afraid, Gods no, though the sensation of his erection poking against soaked lips made her gasp a bit - and barely resist jumping in surprise. She willed herself to relax as she knew very well she was safe, parting her legs a bit more for him and wrapping one leg gently around one of his. "Is it painful?" She finally asked, though the words were so soft only he would hear.

''Only for a second. And then,'' He paused breathing heavily as he felt their soft skin collide together, his member teasingly making circles around her wet flower, pushing at the opening of her lips, ''It’s a painful pleasure.'' He locked his lips with Sanna's and pushed himself into her slowly, thrusting in and out slowly but gradually speeding up.

The tanned woman pressed another kiss against his bare skin, this time to his collarbone as she felt circulating tingles of pleasure come from where he rubbed against her, then their lips locked and the quickest instance of pain, much like when one is pricked with a thorn, pun not intended but welcomed, graced where their hips then joined fully. She gasped and only gave a soft cry in surprise for a moment, though the pain had passed as quickly as it was brought… Just as he told her. "Mnn...!" She moaned against his lips as her hips rose partially to meet his as he began thrusting, her skin prickling with goosebumps as she arched up against his body.

''Mhm!'' Venser moaned into her lips as she felt the short pain of being entered for the first time. He kissed her roughly and thrusted his cock in and out of her in increasing speed as he pinned her down with both hands. ''That's it... Yeah...' Mhm!'' He gave her one hard thrust and paused briefly, rattling his cock around in her inner walls before returning to the good thrusting. He craned his head to the side and kissed her neck, he placed his lips there and began to suck in like a vacuum, while biting her neck at the same time.

Oh, with the way he'd pinned her… That had unlocked something. Definitely a good thing. "Ah..! Gods above, Ven..!" She'd cried out as he pinned her hands to the bed, the way he thrusted... Especially when he'd given one firm thrust that she swore made her head spin... She felt as though her body were tightening, then releasing. At his kiss to her throat she tilted her head aside for him, gasping with a mewling cry once more as he began sucking and biting. Her walls definitely welcomed him, especially with how they rhythmically squeezed him and the way her thighs seemed to be soaked in a mixture of her wetness and the small, barely there drops of blood as proof of her virtue.

Venser left several love bites on the right side of her neck as he had his way with her body. ''Mhmm ah... Yes yes yes!'' He increased the pounding, them flipped them over with surprising strength so that he was now on the bottom, and Sanna was on top of him with his member still up inside her slit. ''Ahh...!'' He groaned and bucked his hips, quickly placing his hands on her sides. ''That's It! Ride me hard!''

The bites made electricity-like jolts shoot through her body and her hips began rolling against his thrusts, grinding against him before he'd suddenly flipped them both. Her gaze met his with a sultry smile briefly before she felt him buck his hips, gasping in a squeal of delight while her hands rested on his. Her hips instinctively kept moving, rocking and thrusting him in and out of herself as though she couldn't control her actions. She cursed aloud in a foreign language as he could feel her walls tightened, her cries becoming more frantic...more frequent. She was getting close, not surprising - this was new to her after all. "Don't...don't stop!... Something...!" Sanna tried, her very tone indicative of the coming orgasm that was clawing its way up her body.

The handsome bearded man rocked his hips back and forth as Sanna bounced up and down on his cock. The sounds of their bodies colliding, her rear slapping against his thighs filled the air. He moaned in pleasure running his hands down her back, resting them on her ass. He gave her a hard with each few thrusts. ''Ah yeah! I'm not gonna stop!'' He pounded her harder and faster now. ''Lean forward.... I wanna taste you...''

Her nails pressed into his chest and dragged down a moment, leaving small impressions as he began pounding harder, faster within her. His request was met with instant gratification as she leaned forward, her hair draping to cover their faces from outside view, scented like eastern flowers. Her lips pressed to his just as she lost control, her screams of release muffled against his lips only partially while her body clamped down around his cock. Limbs and back trembled though didn't stop moving, instead moving faster as if to bring him with her.

Venser groaned and smiled feeling Sanna's nails drag against his skin as they made love. He gave her one last hard smack, leaving red marks on her rump as he brought his hands up to fondle her bouncing breasts as she bounced up and down on top of him. He allowed her to scream into his mouth, and her speeding up made him do the same. He felt close now.

The gypsy had definitely not complained about the roughness and even wiggled her ass in response to the last hard swat, gasping with a long and exasperated moan as he'd began to fondle her sensitive breasts. She quivered and sped up as fast as her body would allow, nibbling his lip just slightly as she bounced upon him.

''Yeah... That's it... I want to make you mine...'' He said licking at her lips. Venser pushed his face forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it as he slowed down a tad. His cock twitched and Venser held back, continuing to ram his nice, meaty cock into Sanna's sopping wet virgin cunny. ''Gah, need to cum soon...''

She purred against his lips softly as he licked hers, a soft pleasured squeal escaping as he took one of her nipples into his mouth. Only then did she realize how sensitive they had become...it felt as though when he nibbled and sucked a thousand jolts at once were rocking through right to where they joined below. She felt him slow down as well as the twitch and gasped a bit, trembling strongly herself...in his slowing down, the twitch had hit a spot she didn't know about that made her walls squeeze him tightly. She ran her fingers through his hair. "You... Already have, Ven...it's okay, please..don't hold back, okay..?" She whispered against his head, pressing a kiss there as well.

Venser stopped sucking on her lovely nipples and looked up, breathing heavily and sweating. ''You want me to- Mhmmm...!'' He shot glob after glob of hot, sticky cum into her. With each shot his cock rammed into her slit, then calmed down, then rammed again like a slow moving piston. ''Ah...'' He let out a relaxed sigh and pleasure ran through his body as he went calm with Sanna on top of him.

Just before he finished his sentence she felt the heat of something fluid shooting into her, gasping with a surprised and delighted cry as the sudden nature of it caused her body to have a second orgasm, not as strong as the first as her body was a little tired from the first, though definitely impactful. Her walls held him tight as he rammed into her slowly, rhythmically while they both calmed. "A-Ahn… M-my Ven.." She murmured softly as she rested her head on his shoulder, holding him as close as she could with him remaining inside of her. Already so captivated by the handsome bartender.

''Did you have fun?'' He asked kissing her softly on the cheek and laying his head back on a pillow. ''And do you wanna get off me?'' Venser asked inhaling the scent of their sex, smiling more and looking up to her, admiring her body.

She adjusted so that she lay beside him with a chuckle, pressing another kiss to his jaw this time. To be close to him, she rested one hand over his heart. "I've never had so much fun in my life," she admitted, eyes meeting his. "Perhaps the stories are true and I am a fool, but I sincerely hope this is not the last time."

Venser wrapped the silk sheets around them and cuddled close to Sanna, resting his head on hers and smiling. ''Stay with me, here in this room, and we'll have more fun times... What do you say?''

Sanna thought about it for a few moments. "It's an honor I'm more than happy to accept.." She answered with a nuzzle of her head against his chest as they cuddled close beneath the silk. "I'm quite lucky to have met you."

''Me too... Goodnight Sanna.'' Venser gave her one last passionate kiss on the lips before wrapping his arms around her waist, slowly falling asleep with his naked body pressed against hers.

And Sanna returned his kiss and was soon to follow him in sleep, her lips just above his heart.