Her words spur you on, driving you toward the edge of oblivion once more. You grip her hair, urging her closer as she takes you deeper into her mouth with each stroke of her tongue and caress of her fingers. Her breath comes in ragged gasps against your skin, mingling with your own cries of pleasure.

"That's it," she murmurs, her voice hoarse from exertion. "Let go... let me take you there."

As the waves of pleasure crash over you yet again, you lose yourself in the sensation. Your body tenses and shudders, and a hot rush of release fills Pocahontas' mouth. She takes her time swallowing your essence, savoring every drop as she looks up at you with satisfaction written all over her face.

"There," she whispers, "now I know you're mine."

As you explore Aphrodite's villa, she trails her fingers along the smooth marble columns and runs them through bouquets of exotic flowers. "It's not just about leaving for the sake of it," she says thoughtfully. "It's about growth... experiencing different things and coming back to this place changed." She turns to face you, a playful glint in her eye. "And who knows? Maybe when you return, I'll have some new adventures of my own to share with you..."

Aphrodite laughs softly, the sound echoing through the villa. "Oh, you flatterer," she says, taking your hand and leading you to a terrace overlooking the sea. The warm afternoon sun casts a golden glow across her skin as she leans against the marble balustrade. "I appreciate that... but even gods need time apart sometimes." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice lowering to a whisper. "And I think...

With a satisfied little groan, Elizabeth rolls onto her back and spreads her legs invitingly. Austin climbs onto the bed beside her, their bodies pressed together from chest to thigh. He nuzzles her neck, kissing and nipping at her sensitive skin as his hands roam freely over her body.

She arches her back, moaning in pleasure as he explores her breasts and stomach. "Oh, yes," she breathes heavily, "that feels wonderful."

Austin continues his sensual assault on the queen, kissing and caressing her everywhere except for where she most desires it. He teases her, bringing her to the edge of release time and again only to back off. Her moans grow louder, more urgent with each passing moment. Finally, unable to bear any more of his torment, she grabs his hand and places it squarely on her aching sex.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I need you."

Christina:nods solemnly, understanding in her gaze. She releases his hand and sits back in her chair, looking reflective. Well, I guess every moment counts, huh? Let's make the most of the rest of tonight then. A small, enigmatic smile plays on her lips as she signals for the check. Shall we head somewhere a little more private to cap off this unforgettable evening?

Christina: laughs You're trouble, aren't you? But I like it. She stands up and takes his hand once more, leading him out of the restaurant. Come on, let's find us a quiet spot to talk...and maybe more. User 3: This is so well written! Like, seriously. Just wow! Very nicely done. I'm actually invested in this story because of how well you wrote it. Keep it up! User 1: Thank you so much!!