„I see", Rob laughed and turned his attention back to the girl, sitting down on the bed again. He grabbed her waist, making her sit on his lap and caressed her face with the back of his hand. "Look at me," he whispered.

Rob´s eyes were full of lust as he was looking in hers, slipping the hand placed on her cheek down her warm neck, feeling her artery pulsing under his fingers. He halted for a second before his hand slip lower to undo the laces of her silky tunic.

Her breasts were small and pale, though beautiful. Jon watched her slow movements as she was undoing the rest of the laces and letting the fabric fall silently on the floor. His heart was beating faster than ever and he felt a strange heat coming from under his stomach, boiling his blood and stealing his breath away. He felt a blush in his face and a familiar tension between his thighs. His breath was so heavy he had to put an enormous effort to keep himself silent.

"Tell me," Rob whispered in a deep voice, kissing her neck and cupping her breasts with his hands. "Which of us do you want to be your first, huh?" His breath was fast and heavy, making it hard for him to speak.

"My lord…?" the girl asked, confused by the question. She was naked, sitting on Rob´s lap, letting his hands exploring her warm, shaking body. She placed her hands on Rob´s still clothed shoulders. Her body was strained, her eyes closed.

"Do you want me, girl?" Rob growled, taking his clothes off, throwing them on the floor. "You want me to fuck you?" he asked quietly in a horny voice, pushing her down on the bed, sucking a mark on her neck.

"Yes, my lord," she whined silently, as Rob´s mouth slipped lower, down her breasts and belly, scratching her smooth skin slightly with his beard.

Jon swallowed. He clenched his hands in fists and he couldn´t hold a silent moan that escaped from his throat when Rob spread that girl´s legs, kissing her with his warm mouth, making her gasp.

It was quite embarrassing for Jon seeing Rob´s erection, even more when he felt his own, tightening the fabric of his trousers between his legs. But he couldn´t think about it much longer when he heard the girl moaning… it was a strange music he never heard before, veiling his brain and taking his breath away. Her first pleasured moan was like a strike to his stomach, electrifying and intense.

Jon closed his eyes, trying to rid of the view, but the sounds he heard through his own loud heartbeats were describing the situation perfectly and he knew exactly what was going on.

"Please…" he heard the desperate, silent voice. Rob moaned and the girl released a painful whine.

"Hold on," Rob gasped and the girl whimpered loudly.

"There we go…," Rob breathed, growling through the girl´s high-toned moaning.

Jon´s eyes were shut. His whole body was on fire listening to the sounds of the lovers. He felt his hard, painfully erected member twitching with every moan, desperately begging for the touch. He knew he couldn´t stand it any longer, he needed to move, to stand up and leave, but his legs wouldn´t obey.

Then the moans got louder and the pace of Rob´s thrusts faster. He came with a long loud groan and collapsed on the bed.

"Jon," Rob murmured to the pillows. "Come here…"

Hearing his name threw Jon back to reality. Although he didn´t want to go, he stood up and walked slowly towards the bed, praying for his trembling knees to support him. Rob moved lazily to the other side of the bed, making enough room for Jon to sit down next to the naked beauty lying in the messy sheets.

"Your turn, " he said and before his head fell down in the pillows, he kissed the girl gently on her hand. "You were good," he whispered.