Of course she was right, at least in Markus' eyes. Every part of her seemed perfect. Her dark hair that fell to her mid back, her hazel brown eyes and full lips that seemed to be taunting Markus to try and kiss them with every move they made. Beneath all that he knew there was a tiger hiding, a killing machine that needed only to be released, the only person to beat him so handedly since he had begun his training. She hid this skill which made her that much more tantalizing, he knew her dark secret. He was aware he didn't know everything about her but he was more aware it seemed that any other even her own father. He had seen that which she tried hardest to hide and was still enthralled with her, if only, he thought, she would realize it.
He knew he was making some progress Julliana had started to show her wild side. Markus wanted to see just how wild she was. He went back to making small talk and small probing questions about why she was playing like she wasn't attracted to him.
The night went on even further and quickly the party became a young person's world. The adults all had gone home and left the teenagers and young adults to carry on the night. Markus and Jullianna were the only two at their table and a group of 4 or 5 girls sat at the table next to them, Julliana's friends mostly, if Markus' memory served him. They chatted and whispered to each other giggling and pointing indiscreetly at Markus. There were other couples small groups and couples across the room but the partition in the room made it impossible to see them but they could hear the murmur of conversation.
The girls seemed to be staying at bay both because they could tell Markus was focusing his attention on Jullian and because of Jullianna's status in their circle of friends.
"You are the hero freshly returned home, that is why I won't be swayed with you sweet words," she leaned closer to him and whispered, "At this moment you hold enough sway from popularity alone much less and looks you might have going for you that you could literally command any of those girls to come over here for you to have your way with in front of the others and any of them would do it gladly and some would even brag of it tomorrow."
"I don't know if I believe that, Julliana, enough sway perhaps that they are still hoping I will give up here and go sit with them perhaps, but what you submit is going a bit far beyond reason."
"You are really going to challenge my judgment on women, seeing as I am one myself," Julliana said with a smirk. " Don't worry I will not hold any of this against you but you're on." With that she stood up and started walking to the other table Markus made a play to grab her arm as she passed to stop her but she had moved so suddenly he could not reach her and without standing himself and making some kind of scene there was no way to stop her any longer. He had no idea what she was planning, but he knew things were just about to start getting interesting. Julliana sat down at the table with the girls and imediatly began whispering to them. Then all at once they looked over at Markus, then at each other each one flashing glances back and forth to everyone at the table. Then one of them stood as did Juliana, they walked over to where Markus had remained seated Julliana retook her seat. This other young lady on the other hand took a different approach and sat down, plop, right in Markus' lap. She sat side saddled so both her feet hung over his right leg and her arm was around his armor-clad shoulder. Her blonde hair flowed and bounced as she came to rest on his lap. The deep V of her party dress showed off her ample breasts, it had obviously been pulled tighter than it had been earlier in the night when the parents were around. She leaned in and whispered in Markus' ear.
"Julliana here says that while you are confident with a sword you are shy with women. She says you confided in her that you thought we were pretty and that you might like a little bit of company." she took her time accentuating the last word giving away any possibly hidden meaning.
Markus was dumbfounded, he didn't think Julliana has been serious about what she said but now she wanted to test it. He looked up at her and Julliana gave him a subtle wave as if saying "Go for it". After all she said she wouldn't hold it against him. Markus was no fool. He wasn't about to turn a young lady down. He looked over at Julliana and under his breath but purposefully loud enough that she could hear him.
“You will pay for this Jullianna Casius, Just you wait.”
with that he turned to the confused look of the gorgeous young thing sitting on his lap and smiled and started kissing her on the neck. At the touch of his lips she grabbed at him, to pull him closer into her to make the kisses deeper. The young woman either didn't care about or failed to notice all of her friends and even Jullianna herself staring at them, She ran her fingers threw his hair as he continued to kiss her neck up to her earlobe and town to the top of her breasts and back across to her other ear. Nibbling at the lobe and pulling on it gently with his teeth. He could feel her skin start to heat up that certain fire felt on a woman's flesh when she is aroused by your touch. He could hear her breathing speed up and feel her heart pounding against his own chest. He couldn't help but tease her a little bit, he would kiss her on the cheek and when she moved to make her lips meet his he would pull away. When he was quite sure she was wound up tight enough he lifted her off his lap with one powerful arm, and sat her gently on the edge of the table. With a swipe of his forearm he cleared the remaining plates from the table and retrieving a cushion from an adjacent chair placed it in the center of the table. He gave her a gentle smile and put his arm behind her back and laid her down on the table his large armor-clad frame seemed gigantic in comparison to her small lean form. Markus looked over at the gathering of onlookers comprised of this young ladies friends then back over at Jullianna again.
“If you will excuse me I shall return” he said in jest to Julianna as he knelt between the young ladies knees. He pulled her dress up to her thighs and plunged his head in . He was only slightly surprised to find that she had not worn any undergarments under the dress. Her smell permeated the air inside the tent of cloth that her dress formed around his head. Grabbing her hips on the outside of the dress he was able to pull her hips forward till they were just at the edge of the table. He felt her jump slightly when he started kissing the inside of her thigh. She let out a soft moan that was obviously stifled so no one else in the room would hear what was going on. He started with one hip then the other alternating back and forth. Once again her skin responded and began to grow hot to his touch. She raided her knees and threw them on his shoulders pulling him right up against her waiting slit. His lips brushed her opening as she pulled him in closer and he could feel her slick juices forming on her lips. He knew she was almost ready. He took his time building the anticipation . Drawing wide lines with his tongue around her outer lips. She kept shifting her hips in an attempt to redirect his attentions, but he wouldn't have it. He waited till she was huffing and puffing with frustration. Then he dove in kissing and lapping with all the vigor he could muster. She shook with a jolt at his sudden movement. Markus would have loved to see the looks on her friends faces at that moment. But all his world consisted of at that moment was the soft cream colored thighs and the pink flower that lay between them. He continued his furious assault until he could sense that she was nearing her peak. The muscles tensing and the stifled moans becoming more regular gave clear sign of its closeness. He could hear whispers coming from the other table. He couldn't make out what they were saying to one another. All at once her body stiffened and it was accompanied with a sharp gasp. He felt the gentle wetness of her sex became a veritable stream as her orgasm ran down his chin. He continues with his duty until he felt her body relax and he knew she was spent. She was still shaking gently when he took her knees off his shoulders and stood, leaned over her body and kissed her on the lips leaving a dribble of her own orgasm on her lips. She laid there and just shuttered with each aftershock of orgasm that flooded through her. Markus sat down in a nearby seat and picked up his cup of water and began to drink it without as much as a word to either Jullianna or the others.
“Looks like the mighty conqueror has once again returned victorious. “ Jullianna poked at him. Markus couldn't help but smile. The young lady looked as if she was beginning to recover. She sat up with a semi-stunned look still on her face. She straightened her hair up and patted down her dress then stood on wobbly legs and made her way over to the group of girls. No sooner had she seated a roar of whispers erupted. Markus pretended no to hear them and just started at Julliana who seemed quite pleased with herself. Then at once two of the ladies stood up. A darkly tanned taller one and a shorter fair skinned redhead. They both seemed surprised by the others movement. The taller one with the raven hair stared intensely at the other till she sat down in a huff and crossed her arms, as if she had lost some silent argument. The dark haired beauty made her way over to Markus, threw one of her legs over his and sat on his lap facing him. He didn't move he wanted to see what her next move would be. He could sense that there was had some real spirit to her from the way her hips swayed when she walked to how she had mounted him. She kissed him deeply on the lips he felt her tongue meet his, she grabbed ahold of the armor and leaned him into her.
“You won't finish me quite so easily”
She stood up in front of him and bent down unbuckling the armor at the belt and the hip plates. He looked over at Jullianna who could obviously tell what was going on. She once again gave him the go ahead sign and he shook his head with a smile and decided to enjoy what was happening. She was a sultry thing . She stood just an inch shorter than Markus, her dark skin held the permanent tan look of her heritage. She had unbuckled and removed several pieces of Markus' armor then stopped. “Wouldn't be quite fair if you were the only one who took their clothes off. She winked at him, stood up and threw the straps of her dress over each shoulder letting it fall open to her waist. Her breasts were just as deeply tanned as the rest of her, each one just slightly more than what would fill a man's hands. The small round nipples in the center pointed right at Markus. They could well be described as perky. She held a near hourglass figure with the exception of her hips which were just slightly wider than her shoulders, they were plump but well muscled, with no fat on her anywhere. A large round buttock that led into long slender legs. She took a little effort in pulling the dress that had gathered at her waist down past her luscious hips. Then all at once it all slid past them and hit the floor. She had a set of brilliant blue undergarments that were so shear they left nothing to the imagination.
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“You like what you see?” she let slip as she bit her lower lip and stared at him. Her hair falling over her shoulders and settling on the sides of her breasts. Markus did not say anything just raised an eyebrow as if to ask a question. She leaned toward him at the hips and put her hands on her knees and used her forearms to press her breasts together to make them look bigger and her cleavage fuller. “Cat got your tongue, Papi, tell me I look good,” she said in a half beg.
“You know you look good, shy should I have to feed your ego,” Markus said being as much of a smart-ass as he could.
“Your quite the tease you know, your lucky I like that.” she said as she stood up straight, her breasts bouncing gently before they settled. She took ahold of what clothes were left on Markus lower half and tugged them down to past his knees in a single jerk, at this point his manhood that had been confined within the armor sprang free in its half erect state.
“Looks like someone appreciates how I look.” and with that sat on Markus knees facing him and took ahold of him with her hand. He responded to her touch and began to grow to his full length and strength. Her eyes grew wide at the sight of the growing member. Turning to the ladies at the other table who's view of the proceeding had been shielded by her body.
“His exploits on the battlefield are most certainly not the only virtues our hero has to offer,” she said to them with a sly grin. She began to stroke him gently with one hand and massage her breast with the other. The fire of passion was starting to build and she was being less aware of those around her and was focused on the task at hand. It was only a matter of moments before she was grinding her hips against the erection in her hand. She was grabbing vigorously at her breasts and pinching her nipples. She was not being near as quiet as the blonde had been before. She was moaning really low almost in a growl. The base of his rod was now soaked in her juices as she rubbed herself against his shaft. Her eyes were closed as she lost herself in what she was doing. After several minutes she snapped out of it and opened her eyes. She lifted herself up and holding his erection in her hand rubbed the tip against her slit and probing at her entrance with it. Once it had been lubricated to her satisfaction she inserted the tip fully inside her and released the grip with her hand. And she slowly began to sink down on him. She held her breath as it slowly worked its way inside her. As she settled down to where it was all inside her and her hips rested on his, she turned to the others.
“You are all missing out,” and turning to Julliana “You especially, considering you were the one he has spent the evening chasing. “ Jullianna began to blush with that confrontation.
She put her hands on his shoulders and started pushing herself up off of him. Then she would slowly fall back down savoring every moment as her body fell to meet his, and as her warmth made way for his length. As she settled down at the bottom of each stroke she began to take less and less time before she would start the net one. Soon she was just a blur of movement. Her body began to glisten with sweat as she impaled herself on him again and again. Her face was contorting with pangs of pleasure as each time she let herself fall the wave of force would pulse through her from her loins to her head. The chair that held them began to squeak with each blow. Markus feared the thing might crumple under the strength of the slamming together of their bodies. Her breasts bounced voraciously up and down with each oscillation of her body. As Markus reached out to try to fondle one she took ahold of his and and replaced it at his side. She wanted to be in control of this. Markus thought it best to let her. Then almost without warning her back arched to where she almost fell of of him Markus scrambled to grab her. Her rough growl turned into a single long moan as she reached her peak. Markus felt all her muscles wrap tightly around him and hold him firmly for quite a few seconds. Her eyes rolled back and she seemed almost absent for her own body. Then with a shutter she released her grip, she straightened back up and kissed Markus deeply on the lops. This time Markus met her adventuring tongue with his own and they twisted and grabbed at each other for a while then she stood up. As she did one of her legs gave out on her, and she had to steady herself on Markus for a few seconds before quickly finding her dress and pulling it back up over her voluptuous hips and onto her shoulders again.
Before she was even seated the shorter redhead who has stood before jumped up. Obviously not taking the chance anyone else could beat her out this time. She seemed determined but certainly shyer than the last one. Her brilliant red hair was cut at about her shoulders. She was obviously the same age as the other girls as she wore the clothing that indicated she was an adult. But she was smaller and shorter than the rest. She was a full head and a half shorter than Markus, and appeared petite enough for Markus to be able to easily lift her with one hand. She walked slowly up to Markus who was still seated in the same chair. She stood there for a second with her hands behind her back. Ans shuffled her feet a little. Markus could sense there was something different about this one she wasn't going to be as bold as the others had been. He pulled his clothing back on and took ahold of her with one hand and sat her her on his lap.
“And what of you my dear...”
“Its Sara”
“My dear Sara, you don't seem to be as forward as your friends here, I guess I should ask you what you would have of me?” he whispered gently into her ear not trying to make it obvious to anyone he was being so accommodating for this one he made it seem as if he were just talking dirty to her. He waiting patently for a response. “Ummm I uhh... I want to be a woman,... not a little girl a woman.”
“Your dress tells me you have already reached the age. You are a woman.”
“Umm I guess,” She fidgeted in his lap “I am old enough yes but ummm... I would like if you would turn me into a woman..” she whispered back at him,
“Oh”Markus realized what she meant. “Wouldn't it be best to let some boy you have feelings for you that for you?”
“ I would but after watching you with my friends I have decided I want you to do it. Not only are you strong and handsome your famous now. I will be able to look back at my first man being someone important.”
“If you are certain my dear.” Markus said trying to give her as much of an out as possible. “You know it is going to hurt some and we don't want you to have a bad experience do we?”
“Thank you for being so thoughtful, But it is not as if I do not have any experience I have just yet to complete the act. You will find that nothing stands in your way, I really do want this.”
“Very well then,” Markus said as he shook his head, “How about I make you an offer then?”
“What would that be, Markus?” he voice let out in a whisper as she stared up at him with her emerald eyes piercing into him.
“I would that I could make this something special for you and a table at a party, being watched by your friends is hardly my idea of special.” He leaned in and his lips met her earlobe and he bit down ever so gently, and a small audible squeal gave her friends cause to giggle. He laughed gently to her then whispered once more to her. “How about you come to my house sometime and I will give you that special night to remember.”
“What will I tell my friends,” her voice returning in the slightest hint of whisper, “They expected me to come here and take my turn with you.”
“Tell them..” his voice trailed. “Tell them that I have other plans for you.”
She smiled, she knew not only would that bring more questions but could also pry out a bit of jealousy if she was lucky, “Thank you Markus, I think I will.”
“But first a promise.” he said firmly as he kissed her gently but sincerely on the lips. Her mind was slipping as she washed away in the sensation of his lips on hers. His hands were wrapped around her and he pulled her to his body. She kissed him back now, and then lowered her head and her hot breath formed condensation on his chest-plate, blurring the already unclear image of herself on it. He gathered an ass-cheek in one hand and gave it a squeeze. Still maintain his hold he lifted her from his lap and stood her on her own very shaky legs. She liked the idea of his offer greatly but at that moment she was lost in this person. She only wanted him to grab her and touch her all over. She leaned in to fall back into his lap. He stood quickly taking her by surprise, and leaned down to her.
“Another time, and I will be happy to accommodate your every wish, not today, not like this my dear sweet little thing.”
A look of sheer frustration spread across her face into almost a pout. She stormed back over to the table of her friends and plopped herself down in her seat. Which immediately sparked a surge of whispers amongst the the girls, she wasn't answering them back only staring intently at Markus with that pouting look on her face.
“If you ladies will excuse me,” Markus said as he stepped away from his table. The whispering only got louder as he exited the room. He made his way to the latrine. Upon arriving back in his seat he noticed that the whispers had stopped and all the women were glaring in Jullianna's direction.
“I guess your point is proven then.” he said to Jullianna.
She said nothing but only glared at him, all the other girls glaring at Jullianna.
Markus lifted his cup and apon finding it empty swirled it gently, “I would say that this party has come to an end, would you not.” He rose to a bevy of groans from the table of girls, even Jullianna herself looked as if she might say something, but now her mouth went cross again. Neither side was going to say what they wanted to say. Markus gathered his things and headed to the door, thanking his host who was in another room, before heading home.