Let's Kill Tonight

by cl3rks

Eliza is the praetor's cousin, Gaius. And although she is higher up in life than most people, she believes herself equal to slaves, gladiators, and people unlike her. Many beg to differ, but when Gannicus is told this, will he take advantage of her? Or will he do what he has always wanted? (Rated M for sexual content and language.)

6. Chapter Six

Gannicus had Eliza pressed beneath him, her breathing ragged as he placed kisses down her jaw, and neck. Across her collarbones and chest. She arched her back so her chest arched against his as his fingers trailed to her wet center.

Eliza moaned as Gannicus trailed a finger up her silt before pushing it inside of her, kissing along her breasts as he flicked his tongue over her right nipple. Eliza moaned loudly, only to cry out from pleasure and pain as Gannicus' teeth surrounded the pink bud. He soon added another finger inside of her, moving them almost cautiously as Eliza's legs were spread far apart with his body between them.

Eliza gripped his shoulders tightly, obviously if she had not felt pleasure before this was all new to her. But if she had, the man who gave it to her did not do it properly. "Gannicus..." Eliza whispered as the cool breeze from outside flowed in. "Please... Replace fingers with cock." She pleaded him quietly, her hips arching slightly with her back.

Gannicus watched Eliza close her eyes and as she did he slipped his fingers from her and replaced it with prick in hand as she gasped, Gannicus slowly filling her tight walls. Eliza's hands found his shoulders once more as she peppered kisses along his jaw, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist as he rocked his hips in a gentle pace that he didn't normally use.

Gannicus kissed the neck of the beautiful woman beneath him, moaning against her skin as she met his thrusts. He soon began to rock his hips faster against hers, almost like a dance. Eliza's begging for him was only replaced with heavy breathing, and moaning.

Gannicus held himself up with ease as he pounded into her, Eliza dragged her nails down his back in response. "Fuck -" He muttered as he felt himself begin to pulsate, Eliza made a sound; a strangled gasp as her slick walls clenched tightly around Gannicus' member.

A warm rush flood over his cock as Eliza's legs shook ever so slightly, he spilled his seed inside of her and laid beside her to catch his breath. They 'practiced' until the sunshine grew to darkness, and if Gannicus grew tired Eliza would take over his position with her hands splayed across his chest and his rough hands holding tight to her hips.

Only rough spews of curses and moaning with ragged breathing was heard from Eliza's chambers.