Amarisa knelt up and gazed upon the face of her lover. His breathing had calmed and as he looked back at her he smiled. Rising up to a sitting position he reached his hands to her face.
"You are no novice woman" Conan guided her towards him, leaning back slowly. Amarisa fell to his touch and lay back as he turned her onto her back. His mouth founds its way to her soft lips…kissing gently. Her eyes were fixed on his face, his battle scars did not make him unattractive as they reached down his left brow and his cheek. Touching her fingertip across them her heart saddened…wondering how close he had been to death at times during his struggles. Conan moved her hand, as if annoyed or bothered but then smiled afterwards as if it was of no consequence.
Sliding his leg between her thighs he slowly moved on top…propping himself up on his arms as he placed them either side of her waist. His lips kissed down her neck and paused at her full breasts. He appreciated the fragrant oil she had used on her skin and he brushed his face across her skin, soaking up the aroma. Amarisa let out a soft sigh and reached her hands to his head…running her fingers through his hair she bathed in his touch… his mouth found her nipples. At first he was slow and gentle…but as his maleness began to swell, his breath harder, he hastened. His mouth traveled from each breast….nipping…suckling and licking each nipple….Moving his hands he stretched above her head, laying over her, brushing his body close. Amarisa responded to his touch, the feel of his length grazing between her thighs roused senses. She moved her hands around his back and down to his firm cheeks, squeezing him close. Conan moved his knees behind her thighs. His stiff meat nudged her begging wetness and gently he thrust into her. Amarisa inhaled sharply. He filled her so perfectly. Conan groaned beneath her grip and ground his hips deeper. The feeling was wondrous. Amarisa grabbed his cheeks and pulled him harder….he gave her what she wanted and moved his arm under the small of her back and lifted her to him…pushing harder and deeper both of them groaned. Conan nestled his face into her neck, moaning softly with each thrust. Their bodies became entwined…they moved as one….complete. Amarisa had not known such deep emotions with a man, not even her husband. His appetite was insatiable …she was not complaining…it had been a long time since she had felt the heat of a man between her thighs.
As Conan drove deep into her body, grinding his hips…Amarisa could feel her body react…the tingling started deep inside her walls…then traveled….fast…..her body almost screamed as the waves of pleasure spread through her. Letting out a cry with each lunge she was unable to remain quiet….Conan reveled at his skill of pleasuring his woman…and it excited him further. When her moans tailed off and she became quiet he withdrew from her heat….pushing himself up and leaning back…he turned her over and grabbed her hips…pulling her to him. His thick length drove into her causing her to groan loudly. The sound of contacting flesh could be heard as Conan pummeled against Amarisa. He was charged and highly aroused… throwing his head back he grunted with each dive into the pool of heat. The perspiration that covered his tanned skin glistened against the candle light. His body was hot from his exertions.
Amarisa pushed backwards…on all fours now she braced herself against the powerful man. He moved one hand and ran it up the length of her back, grabbing a handful of hair at the base of her neck…the other…reaching around her body….he pulled her up and held her close. Conan pulled gently on her hair, leaning her head back as he bit at her neck….his groans of pleasure sent shivers through her body. Wandering fingers were now traveling between her legs. Amarisa could not keep quiet as he teased her sensitive nerve bundle. Within moments her legs began to tremble, her breathing quickened and again her lover brought her to unbelievable heights of delight… her cries rang out. The long fingers teasing her slowed and stilled...Conan's mouth reached her ear. "I always keep my promises".
Conan ceased his actions and rolled onto the bed…he pulled Amarisa with him and turned her…dragging her over his body. She sat astride him and eased his length deep within her…Conan moaned…his hands traveled up her body to cup her breasts…his gaze fixed to hers. Amarisa began to rock her hips…each movement caused Conan to groan…he was near release. She hastened her movements. Taking hold of his hands she leaned forward, stretching the above his head. She wanted to feel his hot breath against her face and to have his moans of pleasure spill into her mouth as he reached his climax. Looking deep into his eyes made her stomach jump, they were full of heat and passion. Wishing she could look upon his face for all time would please her…to have this man in her bed…to pleasure her…she couldn't think of anything more perfect. Conan thrust up into her body…causing her wandering mind to suddenly return. She pushed down against his hips and quickened her pace. Faster and deeper her lover moved….making hard contact….their breaths and gasps mingled together…Amarisa covered his mouth with hers, letting her tongue tease his. He reciprocated her advances and heated kisses exchanged as his climax began. Conan's hips bucked against her. Amarisa bore down hard against him; squeezing his meat inside her….Conan moaned into her mouth…releasing his hands from hers they quickly grabbed her hips. Pulling her hard and grinding himself up into her. She cried out "Conan!"
As rapturous waves coursed through his body he spilled his seed into Amarisa…her movements had ceased and only Conan moved now…grinding into her as the last moments of pleasure began to wane.
Amarisa lay next to her lover…both of them breathed hard and heavy…perspiration clung to their skin from their energetic activity.
Amarisa had no idea of the time as she woke…Conan lay on his side facing away from her…his naked body in all its glory uncovered. The sun had not yet risen but it was getting light…she wanted to stay and wake up her lover…to have him once again. Her thought turned to his journey…and she wanted to make sure he had supplies.
Touching her fingertips against his shoulder…she traced down his body, softly, careful not to wake him. Thinking about their night she rolled back closing her eyes. After a few short moments her eyes suddenly opened and she gasped…her hands reached immediately to her stomach, pushing lower. She had seen her future in the vision which had played in her mind, and she smiled.
Conan arrived in the kitchen, Carla and Godrick had already eaten. Carla had made up a food parcel and gave it to Conan. Taking it and thanking her he asked for Amarisa.
"She is tending your horse, in the courtyard" she nodded towards the door.
Conan strolled over to Amarisa; she had placed some jars in the saddlebag and was now talking to his horse, patching his face and whispering to him. Conan smiled. As she turned to face him her heart was filled with sadness…but she knew he had to leave. She fought back the tears that wanted to spill from her eyes; she would not let Conan see a weak woman.
Conan took her hands in his… "I have to go, you know that?"
"Yes, I know" Amarisa smiled as she answered. He released her hands and pulled her close to his body, hugging her tightly. Releasing her from his grasp he placed a single kiss on her head. "I can never repay you for saving my life, know, you are in my heart, always" he whispered.
"You already have repaid me Conan" she replied…Amarisa pulled away and reached her hands to her stomach…then looked to his eyes…smiling. Conan understood her meaning. Giving her one last kiss to her cheek, he mounted his horse. "Goodbye" where his last words as he turned and rode out of the courtyard.
Amarisa watched until he was completely out of sight before letting her tears fall to her cheeks…her heart ached…but she would have something to remember there night together.
As she turned towards the house, she heard the galloping of hooves. Turning – her heart leapt at the sight of Conan and his horse charging towards them. Pulling up sharply he reached down to Amarisa…his hand reached behind her neck and he leaned down, his face meeting with hers... "You have a place in my heart always, and one day, I will return, after I have kept my promise and taken revenge for your husband and my father". Amarisa touched his face and stared into his eyes… "And you shall see your son when you return". Smiling, Conan pulled away and turned his horse…charged out of the courtyard…out into the world.
