Luxuria by James Fuller Page B

riches?”
    She ran a finger along his strong jawline and stopped at his chin, leaning in so closely he could feel her sweet breath upon his lips. “Complete the task required of you and you may know pleasures beyond anything you could ever dream of.” The tip of her tongue flicked his lips teasingly as she handed him the goblet of water before unclasping the exiguous apparel that embraced her.
    Josh downed the bitter water in a single gulp and dropped the cup; it was strangely thick upon his tongue as his eyes took in the goddess-like woman before him. “And what must I do?”
    “You must recover the dagger of Senhor Escuro, from the sacred heart tree within the grove of Almas Esquecidas.” She stepped into him and could feel his stiff cock wanting to be freed from his pants.
    “I will do it and more if need be.” He whispered in a near trance, his eyes devouring her naked form.
    “Then let me give you a reminder of the pleasures to come.” She pulled the cotton shirt from him.
    Josh wrapped his arms around her slender form and pulled her hard against him, feeling her large tits against his bare chest. He pressed his mouth hungrily on hers, his hands explored greedily every smooth inch they could find.
    He pushed her back against the stone table and flung everything on it to the floor. He trailed kisses down her neck making his way down her sculpted navel her gasps guiding each placement of his lips until he found the treasure he had been searching for.
    He teased her clit with his tongue, as he felt the heat of her arousal growing. His fingers probing her gently working in perfect unison with his mouth and by her quickened breathing knew she was growing more aroused with every stroke.
    She grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up, her eyes burning with need. Satisfied, he grinned pushing his hard cock into her and relished in her contented cry and widening eyes. He lifted her legs up around his head as he thrust into her selfishly, lost in his own desires now.
    The sound of the stone legs of the table grating across the marble floor rang out nearly as loudly as their mixed carnal moans.
    Josh wiped the sweat from his eyes and flipped Kassandra over onto her stomach and plunged himself into her again, harder and faster than before, driven by self-indulgence. He grabbed both her arms and pulled them straight back giving more power to his thrusts as he held them tightly.
    Her back arched and her cries of ecstasy echoed off the walls as she came again and again. Burying himself as deeply as he could, release found him.
     
    “This place is truly amazing.” Dustin mumbled walking down one of the city’s many alleyways. “I wonder how many people have actually seen it.” He ran his fingers across a carved stone of what appeared to be several naked women soothing a huge two headed beast, with golden gifts and their soft erotic touch.
    “I doubt very many, or else others would have come here by now and plundered this place dry.” Jessica replied. Her dour thoughts of the morning lifting the more they explored and she found herself actually having fun again. And why shouldn’t she? Josh was alive and more than well, as thankfully, they all were. The sisters of the city had even given them permission to explore to their heart’s content and take all the treasure they could find and carry. She had already found several rubies, opal rings and a gold and pearl necklace, which she had pocketed. When they left here they would be rich beyond their wildest dreams. She smiled at that - she and her mother would never have to worry about money again. Their lives would finally be better and that lifted her mood greatly.
    “I am glad to see your mood has improved, Jess.” He smiled lovingly at her.
    “We are all alive and soon to be stinking rich, what’s there to be upset about right?”
    “Agreed.” He smiled. “When Mark and Josh are done whatever it is they have to do for them, we can see about finding a safe way