Her legs moved either side of his hips and he had felt more confident in being able to extract from her. As a reward his thrusts became a little firmer as he knew that he could fill her and have been unhindered as he wrenched himself free of her at that final moment or so he had hoped would happen.

Naramis, even now, had her best interests at heart. He was not just fucking her but rather he was making love to her. His lips washing down over her own with understanding and while their were herbs and such that should keep them safe and sterilize either one (or both if each had been taken) tem for a few days.

Wait a minute – better precautions next time? Was there to be a next time? He could not help but smile at that though he adhered to no real faith on that for it could just be the aphrodisiac speaking in the heat of the moment. For all he knew she could get embarrassed and dismiss him from her immediate presence for all he knew.

“Next time, Princess.” The smile hung on his lips for he would not just dismiss her words if it happened to be more than the drug.

He was raping her, yet at the same time he wasn't. He had wanted this as did she but the drug robbed both of them of their free will, her more than he as his vision cleared.

“Victoria!” Her name on his lips, he gasped as he pressed into that delicious warmth beneath him, willing himself to continue despite the swell and throb of his member that had been oh so ready to explode, sheer willpower keeping him in check for the moment.

There was no doubt in Victoria's mind that there would be a next time. After feeling how amazing sex with this man could be she would not be able to resist repeating the act. Perhaps once her throne was secure again and her kingdom ready for it they would no longer even need to hide it. Naramis was no commoner after all and she doubted any other man would be able to satisfy her again after this.

Naramis' thrusts became more forceful and she cried out in approval. A mounting feeling of anticipation began to build with every delectable thrust of his hips. Something wonderful was about to happen, she could feel it. "Oh Naramis... please... don't stop. I'm almost..." She panted, reaching desperately towards climax but afraid Naramis would pull out before she could reach it.

He brought his hips down against her now with more vigor. He of course had no desire to hurt her but she seemed adjusted to this by now. That and excitement flared up over him as he pressed into her core, enthused that she made mention of a future occasion.

That may have been the drug speaking, it may have been because this was her first time and she had no one else to compare this moment to then again it could be a means of getting around these things. He was no commoner, there were others in a much better position to marry, princes of other nations for example to solidify alliances but it would not seem too odd if he and she grew closer, he was her guardsman after all even if she did mot can in stature by dealing with him .

But his thrusts grew stronger as he pushed inside her wet folds, groaning in pleasure with each thrust into that heated core. She felt good, better than he had imagined and while he was close he did not disappoint.

His lips found her own, sweeping against her own. His powerful tongue dancing against her own as his thrusts became stronger feeling the pleasant crush of her passage against him.

“Oh, Victoria,” he gasped speeding up further as he attempted to push her over that edge as his hand seizes her exposed breast, rushing over it as he delighted in that warmth. His mouth descending to engulf her breast, his teeth lightly seizing and tugging against that nipple between full licks over her as he gasped, throbbing within her but doing his best to continue on knowing how close she was.

Victoria could feel Naramis' excitement growing as his thrusts starting becoming more intense. She wasn't complaining. His deep, passionate strokes inside her only feed her own arousal. His every touch stirred her. His lips found her's and she savored his kiss, cried out in dismay when it left her. Then cried out for a completely different reason when it found her breast and bit, teasingly at her nipple.

It pushed her right over the edge and she griped his shoulders as the force of her first orgasm hit her. "Oh Heavens, Naramis!!!" She screamed, her sex tightening around his shaft as she clung to the man who had induced such ecstasy. A part of her wished she could feel him cum inside her but she knew it was not wise. Next time, she promised to herself this time. There would be a great many next times, she hoped.

There would be a great many next times if he had any say at all about this. This was exciting of course as he pressed inside her with each passionate thrust. The warmth of her body called to his own yearning for him to join with her.

A groan slipped from his mouth and though this could just be the aphrodisiac speaking he was most definitely going to take advantage of this situation. He had after all sought her protection, even now. Of course he had been exposed to less of the aphrodisiac then he though that still caused him to be very heated.

Her body tightened against his in the most desirable way producing another groan as she did so. He could hope. He could dream and that was what he did now, dream for what was to be next time, dream for what he was uncertain of.

This had not been Naamathite above her or that serpent that sought out the heat of her body. He paused , his body tensing as he felt her tightening about him, oh God he wanted, needed to cum so badly though even now he sought to protect her in some fashion.

“OHHH!” His eyes pressed closed as he throbbed within her, so close as that tightness swept over him. “D-D'ont move!” It took him a moment to collect himself then he drew out of her tight sheath spraying on her belly, on the fabric of her dress once he had been cleared of her, his lips flinging back to her own.

Victoria returned his kiss eagerly, her body still tingling with the afterglow of her orgasm. She was happy, she wanted him to know that. He probably wouldn't believe her until he was certain that the snake man's venom had worn off but she felt confident that it was not the aphrodisiac that was responsible for this feeling of contentment. She broke the kiss and smiled up at her protector. "Thank you, Naramis. I won't regret this, I promise. I only wish we could have done this more freely."

She turned her head to look at the body of their fallen companion and frowned sadly. "And in less dire a situation." She did not regret giving Naramis her virginity but she did lament that it had been on a forest floor some twenty feet from a dead man who had been aiding them. That it had taken a bite from a murderous monster to induce such passion in them that they were finally able to cast off their responsibilities to make love. She wish it could have happened naturally and in the safety of their own land where Naramis would not have to fear releasing inside her.

He would not have succumb to this otherwise, well there was no way he would have made the first move. It would have been easy for her to seduce him though he had his duty to adhere to. He had to protect her, even if it had been only from him.

While he would never say that this was a waste of time they were allowing their enemies to catch up. How far ahead of them had there been? But he wanted more. It was a struggle to pull back to his knees, he could only imagine how hard it must be for her. Before the love making, before the this fight he estimated that they were a few hours ahead so they would have time to clean up here and see how best to see to her torn garments, or would it be better to abandon the cum stained and torn material for the garb of Francois if it fit. He would have to treat the wound though he swept back down headless of all that.

His lips press against her own once more, his strong frame above her.

“Princess, can I ...” it was sensible to wait considering the circumstances and he was struggling to do so even now.

Naramis drew her attention back to him with a kiss and a half finished question. She blinked at him in surprise. "Can you...?" He had not been given near as much of the snake's venom as she had and she was already beginning to sober from it but if she understood his question he still wanted more. She should refuse him, they were still being pursued and tarrying here over long would not be wise. But she could refuse such a beautiful request. She nodded her assent. "Of course you may."

“I think whatever it is did something ...” he could feel that he was still hard despite releasing on her dress. But her answer delighted him, the acceptance of receiving him again.

He reached down with a hand to rub against the slit of his cock in an effort to clean it off. He then tares a portion of his sleeve off the better clean himself then smiles as he locks eyes with her again.

“Thank you.” And with that single word he pressed back into the tight sheath he had just vacated not that long ago, his engorged member sliding into the heated core of her body nice and slow as he felt every press of her rippling against ever fiber of his being.

Victoria arched under him, surprised to find his return so still so intense. Her sex was more sensitive this time from her first orgasm. She moaned as he filled her again and she felt the familiar stirrings of arousal begin to grow again. "Please Naramis... you needed be so careful this time. You've already taken my maiden head. You needed worry about hurting me this time."

He nods as he looks down at her. He leans down brushing his lips against her own figuring that she would let him know about any sort of discomfort. He still had to be careful about spilling inside he again but for that he would be careful.

His hips lifted and descended against her. He was slow at first though he steadily grew quicker with each thrust pressing against her, through her as he pressed into her pressing her into the forest floor as he felt her around her that pleasant warmth.

The sound of their bodies coming together, the squelch that he heard as their pace grew more frantic, his hand sweeping down to her exposed breast again letting his hand smooth over her there as his thumb traced over the erect nipple that he encountered as he brought himself in delicate circles before sweeping his mouth down against her breast, suckling against it as his tongue swirled against the aerol. .

She felt good about him, so damn good, his hips slapped against her own as he took her then and there, his coherent mind barely there against the pleasure that he was feeling.

The princess had thought the venom had run its course but she still felt so aroused. Perhaps it was just Naramis that was making her feel this way. She was restless and eager, lifting her hips in time with his thrusts. It wasn't enough. She moaned in frustration as he teased her nipples again with her tongue. She wasn't sure why though. She was enjoying his administrations immensely but she wanted to entice him as well.

Her hands traced the hard planes of his shoulders, down the contours of his back then finally bracing themselves on his waist. Then, without warning she pushed off the forest floor with one foot and rolled them over so that she was on top. She lowered herself so that Naramis was again filling her completely and lingered, savoring the depth of him inside her and letting out a heavy, contented sigh. "Oh God, Naramis, you feel amazing..."

She leaned over him, letting her long hair spill around him as she finally began to lift herself off him before slowly sliding back down again. She moaned and her head dropped to rest in the curve of his shoulder, her lips finding his collar bone and kissing along it.

This pleasure was beyond description as his senses were robbed again and again, little sparks of pleasure traced over him with the path she made with her hands and while he filled her eagerly with himself as he pressed their hips together he was not expecting her to seek the top position that she so easily won from him then.

He thrust up as her then, his large hands resting against her hips as he let these sensations sweep against him eagerly. Had he taken more of a dose of the aphrodisiac he may have lost his senses of duty but it remained intact as always.

The way that she had moved against him had been great of course, that pleasant warmth that spread over him felt so divine. His fingers tightened against her hips as he thrust up at her with zeal as if he were trying to shove her off of him with each of his bucks up.

“Oh, you feel great too!” He took one hand off her hip rubbing the back of her head and bringing her head to his so that he could press his lips against her own drinking greedily from them as she continues this erotic dance above him in the most pleasant of ways.

Victoria gasped as Naramis griped her hips and began bucking up into her. He was fucking her hard and deep now and it felt better than she had ever expected. She tightened around him as she felt another orgasm approaching fast. She came just as he drew her into a kiss and she moaned encouragingly, not wanting him to stop. She was still so aroused. She moved with him, each delicious movement driving her hungry. She savored the feeling as she returned his kiss feverishly.

He groaned feeling the tightening of her passage against him. So warm and wet. It was tough keeping himself in check. His fingers tighten against her hips as he presses up into her with more fervor as she presses down into her with more vigor.

There lips connect, she gasps against their mutual dance that spurns him closer into heaven. Again he groans as she moves atop him, his hips slicing up into her wet passage as his fingers sink into her with more ardor.

Throbbing in her he kept going, willing himself on though careful not to finish. It was tough with her so close to him, so tight though he slowed just a bit still granting her deep filling thrusts.

“Careful ...” the single word more a whisper to her, a reminder of their situation.