A soft sigh rolled out of his lips as she brushed up against him. She could feel the effect of her body working it's magic on him as she felt him stiffen and poke her with his semi hardness. A hand brushed along her side while the other had been entwined around her back holding her close to him so that she would not back away from him.

He peppered her with soft kisses her and there as she spoke. Though at first he had been thinking about the imitate in living on the ship which had been unusal. Then he realized that she meant France itself a second later.

He shook his head at her having to work. He had only known of one profession that women entered into anyway and he would not have that. "All that has been taken care of. My uncle had a summer home in France until his death, I being his favorite nephew inherited it upon his demise. He has vineyards there as well and the place pays for itself with the harvest and picking of grapes for the use in wines.

"Of course, I did not have my mind on such mundane concerns. Rich or poor I have you and that is all I need." He paused as he smiled upon her. "Well, there is one other thing ..."

His hand slid off of her back and the one caressing her side slipped down to take her hand in his before he began towards the door leading below deck to their own room ...

Probably it was just her, but she smirked as she realized how easy it was to make Bryce prone to her desires. Perhaps she could think of something as a gift for him, after all he returned to retrieve her and was willing to fight for her with an injury. Good news about their future household simply seemed to give more reasons to do him certain favors.

"You were always such a convenient man." A slight hint of shame overcame her face as he mentioned what the one thing he needed next to her proved to be. "That .. is something I feel the need to share with you, too." Ryu gave him a shy smile. "I .. we .. still need practice in this certain aspect, right?"

Of course she couldn't know where they were going, perhaps it was the same room as before but then again she had been too busy enjoying her freedom to even recognize the ship. To see these rows of doors again she wondered where each of them led and behind which their destination should lie. A sly smile spread on her face as she started to think just what to enjoy with her husband that night and what he was most likely to enjoy, him being her object of desire.

However, she did hide her expression fairly well whenever he'd look at her and once they were in their room it would fall off like a mask, so it certainly didn't matter what he did. It was good to be seen as a newcomer to something like sex in this realm.

Aegir got it! He had been certain that he had mapped out Amos mind as he tested little things out to gage how effective his tinkering had been. His mind seemed to have little trouble in manipulating the demon as he gazed up at him as he brushed an illusionary bug off of his shoulder when he "felt" it crawling over him.

Of course he had noted the response but Amos' attention had been primarily upon him given that he was provoking him from beneath the veil of this bloody illusion cast over him. He was practically fine beneath it given that he regenerated almost as quickly as the pain had occurred. Even so he egged Amos on, shielding Ryu from the brunt of his attention.

Back in her head though Ryu would find that Bryce was grinning the second that the door had been closed behind him and he saw the facade slip away from Ryu's face. He stepped closer to her, hands sliding against her waist as he moved in closer to seal his lips against hers. She could feel the poke of his stiffness again at this range as his hands slowly caressed her sides as he drove her back a few feet towards the direction of the hammock.

It had only been two days but she could hear him saying that he had missed this, that he had missed her.

Putty in his hands as she was, it didn't take much to drive her towards the hammock where she came to a stop, if he'd want to lie her down on it she would be offering no resistance. Assaulted by the kisses and caresses, she could barely keep up with him as her hands ran over his body, one arm around him as fingers stroke his member through the garment the slightest bit.

"I missed you too.", she whispered between one of the kisses, breaking it only to approach for a new one. The illusion seemed to be real, Ryu forgot completely it was just a dream but that didn't matter since she had an incredibly joyful stay while things were passing by in reality. "I'll never leave you again."

By then she gave in by herself and slipped free, cautiously placing herself in the hammock in a smooth motion. Through the dress her nipples were visibly erect, awaiting the touch of his as she looked up at him with her cute smile, the faintest blush on her cheeks as blood flowed through them.

Bryce had stopped short of the hammock, standing their as they shared caressed and kisses. His hands tingled with the feel of her body though he let out a soft groan at the feel of her hand rubbing against him, his shaft growing firmer with the touch despite the fact that she had not been making physical contact with him.

But as she carefully broke away and positioned herself in the hammock he gazed down at her lovingly, watching the firmness of her nipples straining against her dress just as his shaft was doing the same to his trousers. He reached down then, his hands falling to her shoulders as he peeled the dress off her slowly cascading it down her arms and chest then further still until he had it completely removed.

He dropped the garment to the floor, hands reaching down to her endowed breasts as they rubbed against them. There was still the issue of the undergarments to deal with. Still his thumbs traced small circles against her erect nipples for half a minute or so before pulling back enough to draw off his shirt. There was a small reddish line in the center of his chest beneath her neck. The line was about an inch length and about half as wide as it was long. He then reach down to her again as he leaned down for another kiss. His hands coiling behind her back to unhook her bra.

Ryu had to endure the stimulation of her erect nubs for a period of time she could not lay down, but she had to admit it felt amazing as she was overcome with pleasure after two days and the joy to be with Bryce. His actions only seemed to help her body get addicted to his touch, her nipples growing erect to their limit as the woman underneath him twitched at the pleasant touch. Her breath became heavier as he continued and only pulled back to remove his shirt. The wound was sealed, but she felt guilty for it, boosting her will to become a good wife.

"I'm sorry about that.", were her words before they shared another passionate kiss, a moan accompanied Ryu as she kept leaning into him from below as good as possible. Half lidded eyes investigated his as her hands slid down the sides of his torso to find his trousers and the bulk at its front, unsealing the cloth as she was going to please him a bit in addition.

Once that was done and he started to unhook her bra, her thumb and middle finger tenderly encircled his manhood, then got a light hold on his shaft as she made a few gentle strokes. Starting off at its base her warm and soft fingers stroke towards his tip and then lowered again. She repeated this, cautious and seemingly insecure about what she was doing.

However, Ryu wasn't, but simply enjoyed to give Bryce pleasure while she wouldn't let him think she did those things before. While her free hand reached up to his head, she wasn't going to give up on her part in this act although her blush deepened once more.

"This? This is but a scratch." They kissed then, he groaned as he felt her fingers upon his stiff girth as she uncased him from his pants. Up then down, the friction of her hand against him felt glorious causing him to groan out as she did so.

Pulsing within her hand his own pooled back down to her breasts as if feeling the softness of them against the tips of his fingers before closing around them as he squeezed the pair, her nipples squarely pressed against the middle of his palms as he deliberately rolled them against them, feeling the whole breast against his hands as he kneaded the pair.

One hand soon retracted though, the other still playing with a breast while the other sank down to rub the front of her crotch against the fabric of her panties. Up then down like the strokes of a brush. He bent over then taking the other breast in his mouth as it coursed against her. His mouth suckling on the orb while his tongue lanced out against her breast as he groaned against her captured breast at the motion of her hand against him.

Motions of her hand stopped briefly as Bryce rubbed against her crotch, a lusty moan coming from her lips as she tried to settle although he was sucking her breast, the sensivity cursed through every vein of her. Her luscious orbs simply seemed to swell a bit under his licks and caresses, adding to her pleasure as she managed to start with her work anew.

Showing off a bit more skill, the grip tightened every time her fingers descended as if he was shoving himself into her folds though the experience wouldn't be as good. "Ahn .. Yes .." Pleasuring her husband dearly, Ryu didn't worry about his own sensivity, he was her knight in shiny armor and he was to receive a reward. From her casual strokes, she sped up slightly to a faster, but still comparably slow pace.

"Oh Bryce .. I promise I'll make up for the scratch." She smiled a bit before another moan slipped her away. "I feel Ah .. responsible."

His hips started to buck forward against the motions of her hand. He groaned though the sound revirberated off of her breast as his tongue washed against her breast, flickering against her nipple even as his hand retracted from her crotch sliding upward.

Fingers slid down again, this time beneath her panties as they went southward beneath the fabric. He could hear her saying something about the wound he had received but he had not broken away from her to respond any.

Rather his hand slid down her body, brushing against her sex, back and forth his fingers slid against her as his own hips began to buck faster as if they had been surging inside her. He pulsed quicker and quicker as he did so.

Curling back his fingers a pair of them crept inside her sex, slipping inside her as he pushed with all the power that his wrist could muster then moved those digits inside her, back and forth as they sank into her. But he had not been through there, his thumb curled back to dance against the head of her clit, mall rubs her and there as it washed over her.

Her hand pressed his head against her breast as he oh so teasingly flicked his tongue against it. Ryu moaned louder as he assaulted her clit with rubs, sweet friction on those sensitive lips of hers, the pleasure rushing through her tender body as her back arched in response, offering more of herself to him as her legs parted.

Fingers were welcomed by a familiar wetness, he got her worked up easily that time. His hips met her hand again and again as she worked on his stiff shaft, feeling the well endowed member in her grasp as it pulsed in quicker intervals. Suddenly the woman sped up, milking his cock as Bryce seemed eager to get himself pleased and the woman was willing to do him this favor of giving away physical pleasure.

Ryu squirmed lightly underneath, moving here and there a narrow bit as he kept working on her, moans being released freely. "I .. Ah! .. I'll do everything .. Hah .. t-to make you feel better.", she groaned before she planted a soft kiss on his forehead, but then was cut off by another moan as he hit the sensitive spot within her velvet tunnel.

Working by the responses of her moans he sped up upon hearing them grow louder. His fingers sloushed through her passageway as his tongue seemed frantic as it moved against her breast as she held him in place to it.

Turning her nipple over in his mouth, flickering his tongue against it he groaned out as he felt more pressure surging through his shaft.

It was in addition to the pressure of her hand working against him, liquid heat that bubbled up inside him then burst forward from his tip like a geyser releasing a torrent of water from the tip of his body as he squirted forth his release, some of his milky white release dribbling upon the floor as he throbbed wildly.

He twitched in her hand, the fountain of his release trickled off as a stream of his own cum dizzled out of his tip to the wooden floor beneath him.

As Bryce came forth Ryu resumed to her casual strokes until his climax eventually died down and there was no need to keep them up. She was more than satisfied to see that her simple motions proved to be effective on such a level. In his youth he would receive more than these simple ways of attention.

Ryu could feel his fingers rock back and forth into her tight sheath covered in her love juice, forcing her muscles to wrap around them occasionally as she was approaching her own orgasm. Her heavy chest swayed wildly although he was grasping her breasts, the soft flesh simply too much for his hands to cover as the hammock increased that effect. "Ah! Ahn .. I'm Cu- cumming ..", she managed though more would follow.

The red head released a cry of pleasure underlined with lust as her back arched further and his fingers were covered with a gush of her juices, indicating a strong climax as his thrusting into her folds and fondling of her breasts kept her on the edge. Sadly this had to end sooner or later and as it did, Ryu finally let go of his head as she lowered her hand to her side, even brushed against his cheek as she did so.

Panting softly, she felt the need to cover more of her husband's desires, though not precisely in such a non-private place. "That was wonderful." You seem spent, let's keep the rest until we're in France, in a real bed, that'd be amazing, yes.

His hand slid out from beneath her panties as his head raised from her breast, a small smile upon his lips as he cast his gaze down at her. He bent down to touch her lips with his own before pulling away enough to walk along her side to the base of the hammock.

Once there her reached out to her waist seizing upon her panties and peeling them off. He had not bothered with stuffing himself back into his trousers and sealing himself back up but rather remained in view. He wandered over to a small cabniet here, taking out a wine bottle and returning to the base of the hammock.

He grinned, then placed the neck of the bottle against her sex, moving it in a circular motion as the fingers of his other hand pressed against her clit moving in wild motions against her. The neck of the bottle began to press against her sex, slowly, ever so slowly as it sank inside her folds only to pull back nearly to the point of escaping her then slowly plunging back into her opposite of the speedy motions of his hand against her clit.

Her eyes had been on him as he removed her panties and then moved somewhere across the room. The whole time she didn't bother to move though she was rather curious as to what Bryce was up to exactly. She could see him, how he took something out of a cabinet, as he returned to her she noticed the bottle in his hand.

Uncertain what he was going to do, a grin of his made her at least assume it. "W-wait what are yo- Ahhn." Her voice was cut off as the coldness of the bottle rested against her crotch. It felt oddly pleasant and was just the start as fingers pressed against her clit. Pleasure was building quickly within the red head.

"I-it's a b-bit cold .." Ryu grasped the hammock and held on tight, feeling the need to hold onto something as he pushed the bottle inside her slit. The sensations were overwhelming as she moaned loud in response to every thrust and circle his fingers made on her clit.

He had not answered her comment, merely grinned though he had removed his fingers from her clit as he bent over her his tongue forking out to touch against her clit as he rolled the bud of flesh in his mouth a little. His tongue slashing against it as his hand made slow motions with the bottle.

One hand crawled up her body setting on her breast again as he gave it a squeeze with his fingers against her breasts as his other hand moved slowly back and forth both pressing then retracting it from her.

It seemed to make little difference that the neck of the bottle was colder than usually but in the spur of the moment Bryce had not seemed interested in changing the bottle out or stopping in the least.

Now Aegir had sensed the thoughts that burbled through her mind and was about to act upon that in a moment as more ideas flickered through that compound brain of his.