Thread: To be conquered (Methos and PreciousPetra)

Conrad naturally had no idea what decisions she had reached while he was away. Naturally he had anticipated everything that had transpired would weigh heavily upon her while he was absent, for hed left little else for her to do aside from brooding over her current circumstances. He looked slightly surprised that she complied with his request that she remove her dress and saw her pull the satin garment up and over her head and walk over the bed with only bloomers and stockings on. He smiled to her as he undid his sword and then pulled the gold plated armour up and over his head. Thereafter he kicked off his boots and strode towards where she lay. His tall, muscular form would loom at the side of the bed. His hand moved to drift along the side over her body. His fingers played across soft skin as his hand would close upon her undergarments and rather firmly pull them downwards to seek to bare her lower body to his eyes. He spoke as his eyes traveled up and down along her. Sardonically he remarked Ah you missed me hmm? He suggested as he pulled his tunic up from a chiseled chest and thereafter parted himself with his trousers. His body soon moved to lay atop of her own. His taller form pressed down against her as his eyes would gaze down at her features. His hand moved to cup her cheek and tilted it up towards his head. Rather forcefully he leaned down into her and he kissed her rather hotly. His mouth crushed against her own and his tongue would press into her mouth and seek to stroke against her own. It withdrew a moment later as his teeth would bite down upon her lower lip and tug upon it. I take it your little show of obedience is because near enough to a week of my absence has given you a chance to think things over hmm? Worried already that Ill knock you up, and having killed your husband and begat bastards upon you youd be a bloody disgrace to your family whom would want not a thing to do with you. And poor and disgraced youd not be much of a prize for anything beyond your average townsman looking for a pretty strumpet looking to spread a womans legs. His hand would roam over her form, one hand sliding up her thigh and then lingering on the roundness of her buttocks while the other soon encircled one of her breasts. His fingers tightened about that mount squeezing it as shed feel his prick growing hard as he rested atop of her. Of course that leaves you entirely at my mercy. I think the one thing youd hate even more than being disgraced would be being poor and disgraced. He smirked as he looked at her and remarked And that leaves you utterly at my mercy now doesnt it? After all you cant dare to make me too angry, or Ill throw you out to fend for yourself, alone, despoiled, shamed and with a copper penny to your name. He smirked as he looked at her and idly noted And that to you is by far worse than anything I might do to you. His mouth kissed her against rather firmly as his hips would rock down against her letting her feel the press of his cock against her thigh and then the smooth form of her belly. His fingers tightened upon her chest, kneading and squeezing it in turn. His dark eyes regarded her as his thumb slipped to stroke against its nub. His thick digit stroked and rubbed against it as he sought to force that nerve laden form to a rather erect state. Thereafter his other hand slipped between her thighs and his fingers would press into the softness of her sex. They plunged within her stroking against the walls. He swirled his fingers around and let them rub against her rather vehemently. His thumb of course was pressed to her clit and began to grind into it lustily enough. Now since youve decided it would be disastrous for me to decide to be rid of you..youd best show me how you mean to prevent me from reaching such a decision.