Author's notes:

It have taken some time for me to ready this chapter, which is mostly because I have been on vacation. I hope it's worth the wait.

About the language and notation:

The Baylon language is a predecessor to Latin, which is why it looks like Latin at a glance.

Mental communication is denoted by a < and ends with a >, so a mental communication will look like this: "< Who are you? >"

Some warnings:

This is erotic action adventure, meaning that there will be both sex and violence, but I don't mix the two.

This story is posted on the Literotica website and the author does not give permission for it to be reposted or reprinted anywhere else without consent.

P.S. I haven't gotten an editor yet, so any mistakes are mine. Interested editors are welcome :)

P.P.S. While you're here anyway, please rate the chapter and leave a comment :)

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Chapter 18 -- Flashback: Traveling the world Part 2

Dilmun and the Kemetian Empire, Ca. 1224 BC

For a thousand years, Dilmun had been one of the greatest trading hubs on the route to and from Bharata and the trade was exactly the reason why Shava and I was here.

The Merchant-noble Nanda had persuaded me to stay until his wife, Dashala, had given birth and that proved to be a wise precaution from his part, as the childbirth had been problematic to say the least.

In the end, I had sent the local healers out of the room and with Nanda and Shava as my helpers, I had used the last resort known to me: Carefully, I had cut Dashala's stomach, removed the child (a son) and sewed Dashala together again, before I used just enough Vis healing to ensure that she would survive the treatment, but not so much that it would seem like a miracle.

To Nadra however, it was still a miracle that both his son and his wife had survived, and not only had he showered me with gifts, but knowing that I wanted to travel on, he had arranged transport.

So, when Dashala had healed somewhat, Shava and I were put on a ship going further up the river. Then we had travelled over land to another river, where we boarded a ship going downstream and after a relatively short trip, we had ended up in the trading city of Dvārakā, where we stayed for some time, waiting for the wind to change.

As per Nanda's advice, I had exchanged some of his gifts with other wares there and when the wind changed, I had an entire shipload of ivory, pearls and timber, as well as lot of the blue gemstone known as Lazika Stone (Baylon: Lapis lazuli). A stone I knew was hugely popular in both the Kemetian and Assyrian Empire, and thus was a good for trading.

Then we had boarded an ocean-going ship sailing west with the winds into the Dilmun Gulf and then slightly south, until we arrived at the Island of Dilmun.

Originally, I had planned on staying at the Baylon colony, but Nanda had arranged for us to stay at a Bharatan merchant, so that is what we did.

However, I was still of a test trip for the Securitas Externa and that required that I showed up at the Baylon trading post in person, so when everything else was in order, I walked over there.

The trading post at Dilmun was the oldest of all Baylon trading posts, dating back almost a thousand years, and it was one of the few places outside Baylon itself, that was equipped with a designated gating chamber and a permanent staff of mages from Ordo Vectio, ensuring quick and safe travel from Dilmun to Baylon or the other way around.

The two guards at the entrance sent me a suspicious look as I walked up to them, which was understandable as I was dressed in the silk clothes Nanda had given me. A light green knee-length silk shirt that hang loosely around the body and covered the baggy leggings, made in the style of the horse people of Northern Bharata, but in the same light green silk as the shirt. My hair was covered by a wrap-around headdress, that provided shade for my head in the burning sun.

With the tan I had gained after months of travel, I looked a lot like a tall, rich native and when I walked towards the entrance, the guards moved to intercept me.

"Hold, stranger!" One of them said sternly.

Stopping, I bowed slightly and reached out with my mind. "< I'm Inquisitor Spectre of the Securitas Externa and I'm here to see Ambassador Ultes >"

As only Baylons could use that particular way of mind speech and as it's impossible to lie over a true mind-link, he returned the bow with a slight smile. "< Welcome to Dilmun, Inquisitor Spectre. Unfortunately, we can't leave our post, but at this time of the day you'll find Ambassador Ultes at home, eating dinner. >"

Along with the answer came the directions to the Ambassador's home, so I thanked the guards and started to walk in that direction, passing several warehouses, before turning a corner and finding myself right in front of the Ambassadors house.

The Ambassador's house was situated right next to yet another warehouse and despite being an official building, it was a small two-story building.

The wooden door was open, which I assumed was due to the evening heat, so I walked inside.

The first room was the hallway and unlike what I first thought, it wasn't empty.

A large female guard, dressed in bronze armor, was standing near the right left corner, talking to someone in the corner.

That itself was rather strange, but as I came nearer, I could hear her say. "Com'on pretty boy. You know you want it."

A young man's voice answered her, sounding slightly desperate. "No, I don't. As I've said a hundred times before, I'm happily married. Now leave me alone!"

The female guard laughed. Not a laugh of happiness, but one of sadness. "There's no such thing as a happy marriage eight hundred leagues from home, pretty boy." Her voice changed to be almost pleading. "I need some sex and you're the only one without a partner here."

I shook my head. The thing about moving as silent as I did, was that sometimes I walked unnoticed into situations that other, noisier, people didn't. Sometimes, it was an advantage and other times, it was a disadvantage.

At the moment it could go either way. The guard was a close to sexual harassment as you could possibly be, without actually stepping over the line. At least according to Lex Imperialis. Personally, I thought she had stepped over that line, but personal opinions didn't really count in the eyes of the law.

Deciding to break things up, I cleared my throat, causing the guard to whirl around.

Due to her saying that she needed sex and clearly haven't gotten any for a while, I had thought that she was somewhat ugly or at least ordinary looking, but she actually looked good, with clear blue eyes, high cheekbones and full lips in a pretty face. She was also younger than I first had imagined, and I had a feeling that this was her first posting after finishing.

That was all I had time to see, as her training kicked in by seeing what looked like a local in the Ambassador's hours and a heartbeat later, she charged me, drawing her mace with a speed, that spoke of many of hours of training.

Unfortunately for her, I had many years of training and since I didn't dare use Ars Mentalis, the Ambassador's house was most likely warded against the use of Powers, I side-stepped the charge, grabbed the arm and used her own weight and forward momentum to send her to the floor.

Maintaining my hold of her, I reached out with my mind again. "< Relax. I'm Inquisitor Spectre of the Securitas Externa and I'm here to see Ambassador Ultes >"

"Oh shit!" She mumbled verbally, and then replied. "< Sorry about that, sir. I'm Guard Lucia Evander >"

"< No worries >" I replied with a mental chuckle. "< I should have identified myself right away. Now, you're clearly new here, so where are your supervising officer? >"

There was a slight pause, as it seemed like she was searching for a correct way to answer, but finally she said. "< Sergeant Sabinus is having dinner with the Ambassador >"

A sound from the corner made me glance in that direction. A good-looking, young man was standing there, looking at us open-mouthed.

I identified myself once again, causing him to gulp.

"Now," I said verbally. "Since the guard here can't leave her post, could you show me to the Ambassador's office?"

He paled. "Ambassador Ultes cannot be disturbed while she is having dinner, sir."

"You will show me the way, anyway." I said firmly. If the Ambassador had a meeting with a Sergeant of the Guards during a time where he was supposed to be on duty, something was amiss, and I wanted to know what it was. If for nothing else, it might be another test to see if I was able to handle unexpected situations in the colonies and trade posts around the world.

Releasing my hold of the female guard, I said. "We will talk later, but as of this moment, I want you to stop harassing this young man... or any other for that matter. You're one word or action away from being arrested for sexual harassment and that will end your carrier faster than you can blink.

Holding out a hand, I helped her on her feet. She was taller than usual, meaning that she was at least a hand width taller than me, and being this close to her, I had no trouble feeling her sexual frustration, but somewhat to my surprise, she also emanated desire and lust.

Both feelings went right to my balls. It was way too long since I had sex with a Baylon and while sex with Shava was fantastic, I missed the mental element of connecting with another Power user.

Taking a decision, I mentally added "< If you're really need some sex and don't mind a shorter person, come visit me later >"

Her expression changed. First to one of shock, but then a slow smile spread on her face. "< You really mean that? >"

"< Yes >"

"< I'll look forward to that. Where do I find you? >"

I sent the location to her and then turned towards the server. "Show me the way to the Ambassador."

With a sigh, he nodded. "This way, Sir."

Sneaking into an Ambassador's office is normally illegal, even for a member of the Securitas Externa, but with Sergeant Sabinus missing from his post, it became an investigation and that made it legal, so I dismissed the server once we were at the door to the office.

There weren't any sounds from the inside, but with powers, that wasn't unusual, so I took a closer look at the door, looking for wards. As I had expected, the door was warded against any Ars Mentalis, as well as Ars Magica, but that was the very reason why we were taught so many different things at Arcem Discendi and picking the lock was almost ridiculously easy.

It might have been a quality lock when they installed the door, but that was several hundred years ago and I had trained on the exact type of luck many, many times.

Then I activated a Vis-power that made me blend in with the surroundings in the same manner as a chameleon, opened the door as quietly as possible and stepped inside the room, closing the door behind me.

The room was large, but the small windows had their shutters closed, leaving the room in semi darkness. It was still a beautiful room, decorated with tasteful tapestries showing ships sailing the oceans, a beautiful sunset over some mountains and several other landscapes of equal beauty.

However, the centrepiece of the room was a large wooden desk standing to the side from the entrance and right now it was occupied by two persons fucking each other.

A man, I assumed was the Sergeant of the Guard, was laying on the desk, while a woman was sitting on top of him, riding him hard, her ass going up and down as she slammed herself down on his hard dick.

One of them had obviously set up some kind of sound barrier, because even though she smashed down on the dick inside her so hard it made her fleshy ass ripple, there wasn't a sound to be heard.

Normally, I don't look at other men's dick since they don't mean all that much to me, but as she impaled herself, juices ran down the dick, the small drop glittering in the light from the windows.

Mesmerized, I stared as the women slammed down again and then came in a violent orgasm, tossing her head and opening her mouth to scream silently, as she sat still, her hips jerking and bucking, while tremors ran through her body.

For a few moments, she sat still, but then pulled herself off the guard's dick and turned around with a happy smile on her face, so she could sit on his face, while taking him into her mouth.

I stood completely motionless during that. The chameleon power I had used was excellent when standing still, but not so much when moving, and while I had assumed something illegal was going on, I haven't expected a front seat to the Ambassador having sex.

She even looked to be good at it, as she just the tip of the cock into her mouth and gently stroked the slippery shaft a few times, before she retracted her head to let her tongue swirl around the sensitive skin of the head.

The sight was extremely erotic and that they didn't know that I was there, somehow heightened the sexiness of it all, and I could feel my body reacting accordingly as my dick got hard.

On the table, the Ambassador had closed her lips around the cock and was bobbing her head as her hands moved up and down the shaft, the periodic whiteness of her knuckles indicating that she was given it a squeeze from time to time.

Due to the position, I couldn't see what the man was doing, but from the rhythmic move of his shoulders, he was both licking and fingering her. He was obviously not bad with his tongue, because the Ambassador shivered and jerked from time to time.

In response, the Ambassador changed position a little and then took all of him into her mouth, going down the throat, as she didn't stop until her nose almost touched his balls.

She held it there for a few heartbeats and then slowly pulled back until she had just the head in her mouth. Then she did it again, a bit faster this time.

It must had been really good, because I could see the guard curl his toes every time the Ambassador sank his cock deep into her mouth and throat.

Faster and faster, it went, until the guards were twisting and turning, clearly being very close to coming, but still doing what he could to make her come again.

He succeeded and she stopped as suddenly as she had started, shivering and trembling as she came, the dick in her hand and mouth momentarily forgotten.

By then, I was so aroused, that I could hear the blood buzz in my ears and my erection was almost painfully hard.

It became worse a moment later, when she straddled him again and slowly lowered her dripping pussy over his pole, looking like she savoured the feeling of it going inside her.

When she had at last fully settled on his hips, she took his hands and placed them on her breasts, before she began to rise and fall, lift, and drop onto his cock. With each downward movement I could see her ass tense, as she clenched her muscles.

The guard began to thrust upwards with his hips to meet her halfway and it didn't take long before she opened her mouth in another silent scream as her body shook in an orgasmic fit.

At the same time, the guard's movements became jerky as he kept slamming into the Ambassador a few more times before he lay still.

The Ambassador leaned forward and a moment later, they were kissing, leaving me with time to think. If they discovered I was there or didn't leave the room, I would have to identify myself and explain that I was there to investigate why the guard had left his post.

However, if they didn't discover me and left the room, I could just leave as quietly as I had arrived and give the Ambassador a quiet warning about not ordering on-duty guards away from their posts. That they had sex was really beside the point, as it wasn't illegal as long as all people involved in it was consenting.

I liked the last option better. I wasn't sure how the Ambassador would react to a newbie Inquisitor watching her having sex with a Sergeant of the Guard and she would get the warning anyway.

Apparently, the Goddess of Luck hadn't abandoned me, because after having relaxed for a little while, they both stood up from the table, smiling widely to each other as they did so, and walked out of the room hand in hand. They didn't dress, so I guessed that they were heading to a bath.

With a little smile of my own, I left the room, locking the door after me and walked into the waiting area to wait for the Ambassador to officially return, hopeful that my erection would go away before I was summoned to her office.

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It was almost evening before I was able to leave the Trade post again.

The meeting with the Ambassador went according to plan and she proved to be a good looking and charming middle-aged woman with an easy smile and a gleam in her eyes, and she graciously accepted my quiet warning about having meetings with on-duty guards.

She also looked so much like the guard I had a date with later, that I was willing to bet that they were related. According to the official record I had read in Arcem Discendi, Ambassador Ultes was one hundred and ninety years old, but looked about half that age. That meant, they were most likely not mother and daughter, but perhaps grandmother and granddaughter.

When the meeting with the Ambassador was over, I talked with the Steward of the Trade post, who filled me in on the latest news from the area.

In the Kemetian Empire, Crown prince Merneptah had not only won a battle against the Libu tribe in the western of the empire but had also been named Prince Regent by Ramesses the Great.

That wasn't surprising. Ramesses had been old when I was born and had to be around eighty now. That meant that he had outlived many of his sons and Merneptah was the twelfth or thirteenth in the line and not a young man anymore. On the bright side, he was one of the more intelligent children and, as proven by his victory, and able commander of the army.

A bit closer to Dilmun, the Assyrians under the command of King Tukulti-Ninurta I, who had beaten the Hittites ten years earlier, had gone to war again and had crushed King Kashtiliash IV of Babylonia, taking Babylon in the process and was reportedly marching south, towards the cities of Uruk and Ur.

The important part was that Tukulti-Ninurta I had demolished the walls of Babylon and the fighting had killed many of the inhabitants of the city. That meant a change of plans, as my original route had gone up the Purattu river (Modern day Euphrates) to Babylon. That was impossible now, as that would take me through a war zone.

Consequently, I had asked the Steward to contact Securitas Externa and request a change of the test, since one of the places I had been required to visit was Babylon and that was rather pointless by now. He had agreed and would get back to me in a few days, when he had had a meeting with the former Steward of the Babylonian trade post, who had gated to Dilmun when the city fell.

That was why I was heading down to the ship now. Captain Pratipa had sailed in this area for decades and if anyone knew of a better route to the Empires of the Middle Sea, it had to be him.

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It was dark when I left the ship again to walk to the house Nanda had provided for us. Mostly because Captain Pratipa loved to tell stories from his life at sea and had used the opportunity to tell a few stories explaining why his suggestion was the best.

In short, he had suggested sailing around Oram Aromatum (Baylon: Spice Coast. Present day Arabian Peninsula), visiting the harbours on the coast, until we could sail into the Gulf of Kerma (Present day Gulf of Aden) and up the Red Sea to the Kemetian harbour of Vicus (Baylon: Quartz Harbour. Modern day El Qoseir).

From there, we could take the caravan route to Waset, find a boat there and sail down the Nile to Pi-Ramesses, which was one of the places I had to visit. The others were Tyre on the coast of Retjenu (The Levant), Alashiya (Cyprus), Athens in Danaya (Greece), Keftiu (Crete), Honey Island (Baylon: Malta) and Tartessos in southwestern I-Shpania (Spain).

Going around Oram Aromatum would take longer than the original, but it was the best option, and Captain Pratipa had readily agreed to it as trying to sell wares in a warzone was a bad idea and going to Vicus in Kemet would enable us to get a better deal on our wares.

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All in all, I was feeling good when I arrived at the house, walked through the hallway, and opened the door to the inner garden, where people usually sit and relax after dinner, if they didn't use the flat roofs.

The sight that met me only made me feel even better, as Lucia had arrived before me and was drinking a cup of tea, while studying the colourful songbirds the owner kept in a cage in the middle of the inner garden.

Being off duty, she was no longer clad in armor, but was wearing a simple white cotton dress, trimmed with a golden pattern and a golden belt around her slim waist. Her blonde hair was held in a ponytail, giving me an unrestricted view of her oval shaped face, with the characteristic high cheekbones most Baylon had.

She had clearly applied some make-up before going here, because her clear blue eyes were framed with kohl and the eye lashes were no longer blonde, but black, making it clear how long they really were.

Lucia looked up when I entered the courtyard, sending me a smile. "Hello, Inquisitor Spectre."

I chuckled at the formal greeting. "Just call me Ivah, please. Title and call-name will make this awkward really fast."

She laughed softly and nodded. "I guess you're right... and as you know, I'm Lucia."

"Yes and I'm pleased to meet you under more relaxed circumstances." I said as I studied her. The dress had long slits to make it cooler, with the benefits of showing off her long legs, and it was thin enough for me to glimpse the outline of a pair of small well-formed breasts.

"Likewise." She said and then looked down at her dress. "Anything wrong?"

"Depends on how you look at it." I smiled. "You look so good I have trouble understanding why you can't get a partner."

Lucia grimaced. "I could tell you, but I'm afraid that it would ruin our evening."

"Short of you being a man in disguise, I seriously doubt that it would ruin anything." I answered and signaled a waiter to bring me something to drink. He nodded and left the room.

She looked at me in surprise. "You have a preferred gender?"

I nodded slowly. "Yes, I do. And yes, I know it's rare, but that's the way my mind works." The waiter returned and I took the cup he gave me. Out of old habit, I used a minor Ars Mentalis trick to make sure t wasn't poisoned and when it wasn't, I looked at Lucia again. "So, now you know my secret. Do you want to tell me yours?"

She took a deep breath, paused, and then said. "I'm related to Ambassador Ultes and she don't think that I should share pleasure with other guards or servants. However, the higher-ranking staff are all at least a century older than me and most of them have their partners here, so basically I'm out of options."

"Not tonight." I said with a slight smile as I walked over to her.

She placed her cup on a table and reached out for me. "No, not tonight."

As soon as I was within reach, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and kissed me, pressing me against her body. I returned the embrace and the kiss, feeling my own desire waking up. Her mouth opened and a moment later our tongues meet, increasing the intensity of the kiss to one filled with desire and passion.

Still kissing me, Lucia lifted one of her long legs and wrapped it around the backs of my thighs. In that position, she could easily feel my hardon and she started to grind against it, sliding her crotch over my dick beneath the silk clothes, making me even harder.

The moves started gently, but as we kissed, she changed the angle somewhat, making her cloth-covered love-pearl rub against me. It was like she had been hit with a shock-bolt, as she moaned into my mouth, shivering all over. It wasn't an orgasm, but it as close and her rubbing became more frantic.

Then she reached out with her mind as well and I readily accepted, completing the mind-link.

All of a sudden, I could feel her burning desire. The desperate need to share pleasure. The longing to have another person's naked body against hers. The feeling of closeness and intimate togetherness.

Yet, beside the emotional need, I could also feel the more animalistic need to get fucked. To feel somebody bury themselves between her legs and make her sigh and moan, until she shrieked with orgasmic delight. And then continue to give her the pleasure she craved.

Lucia broke the kiss, whispering "Goddess, I need it so bad."

"I know. I can feel it." I replied with a slight smile, letting a hand travel over her body, fingers dancing on the thin cotton of her dress until I found her perky round tits. She gasped a little as I teased her nipples and groaned when my fingers closed around the nipple, squeezing it gently.

With a happy sigh, she leaned in to kiss me again, placing her foot on the ground again, while her hands found my belt and undid it with lightning speed. The surcoat opened and with equal quickness, she did the same with my trousers, before giving them a yank, making them fall to the floor. A moment later, they were followed by my loincloth.

Finally free from its prison, my dick sprang free, right into the waiting hand of Lucia, and I groaned into her mouth, as she stroked me a few times, before wrapping her leg around me again. Being linked, I knew what she wanted and stood still as she guided me closer. I had expected to feel some cloth, but instead the head of my cock slid over her clean-shaven and very wet pussy, proving that she hadn't been wearing any underwear.

Using her hand, Lucia rubbed the head along her wet lips a few times, spreading her slippery juices over it and then positioned it right at the entrance, before she used the leg around my hip to push me inside her. Her pussy was dripping wet and more than ready to receive me, so my dick slipped effortless into her, the velvet walls tightening around my cock.

Not only did it feel wonderful by itself, but a faint echo of her joy of being impaled seeped through the min link, making it even better and more erotic.

Breaking the kiss to lean her upper body back and get a better angle, Lucia rotated her hips slightly, moaning as her moves made my dick slide over different parts of her insides, while her love-pearl rubbed against my skin.

It was good, but could get better, so I moved a hand down to take a good grip on her lovely ass, pulling her against me and increasing the friction on her love-pearl.

Lucia moaned louder and started to rock back and forth, sliding my cock in and out of her pussy. "Oh Goddess, this is good."

"It is." I agreed and carefully pinched a hard nipple, causing her moans increase in volume and her hips to accelerate their movement.

"I'm going to come soon." She said happily. A declaration that was proven a few heartbeats later, as she was ravaged by a shattering orgasm, clinging to me to maintain her balance, while her hips jerked and her pussy spasmed wildly around me. The orgasm went on for a gloriously long time, in what seemed like waves, before she finally collapsed against me, standing still except for her gasps for breath and the involuntary contraction around my dick.

After a while, she loosened her grip on me and placed her foot on the ground, but since we were of the same height, my hard cock stayed inside her. With a big smile, she wriggled her hips, working me gently.

"You haven't come yet," Lucia determined and satisfaction with that simple fact seeped through the link, as she moved her hips back and forth, making me slide in and out of her a few times, before I pulled back a little, making my cock slide out of her. "I thought that you would come quickly, having travelled for so long."

"I'll explain later." I said and guided her to one of the courtyard's Babylonian style sofas, pausing only to remove the flimsy dress from her body, before I sat her down. "But first I want you."

With a dazzling smile, Lucia moved her ass to the edge of the sofa and spread her legs, revealing that she had shaved completely. "Sounds good."

I quickly undressed and kneeled between her legs, giving her a kiss. That brought the tip of my cock in line with her pussy and without breaking the kiss, I pushed forward, letting the head bumb into her love-pearl a few times, making her shiver. Then I adjusted my hips to aim a bit lower and thrust the head in between her lower lips and into her welcoming pussy.

The kiss became more passionate as I slowly pushed all the way into her and Lucia threw her arms around me, making small rocking movements with her hips, adding to our pleasure.

I started slowly and with long strokes, sinking fully into her body each time, while we kissed, and our hands caressed each other's backs.

It was a wonderful slow fuck, but from the feelings that trickled through the link, I knew that a slow pace wasn't going to be what she wanted for long, and I picked the pace a little, taking my cock about halfway out before thrusting back inside and enjoying the sounds she made when I did.

I moved a hand from her back to her front, sliding over a firm breast and felt her erect nipple drag under my palm and fingers.

"Goddess, yes," she breathed into my lips and then groaned deeply, as I rolled her nipple between my fingers, causing jolts of pleasure to run through her body. Her pussy rippled around my cock, stimulating every bit of it with what felt like tight, liquid, velvet.

Pleased with that response, I kept the pace while playing with her breasts. Then I twisted her nipples a little harder, testing how she reacted.

"Yes!" She hissed into my mouth, as her pussy contracted around my dick and her body squirmed with pleasure. "So good!"

I silently agreed. Not only did she feel incredible in my arms and around my cock, but the pleasure that echoed through the link, made everything more intense and passionate to the point where I knew, that I would have to make her come before the feelings overwhelmed me and I came.

Fortunately, the link also told me, that she was getting closer to orgasm with every stroke and every heartbeat, and I kept the pace, sliding in and out of her snug pussy while twisting and pinching her nipples.

When I felt she was almost there, I suddenly quickened my pace, slamming into her hard and fast. That sent her over the edge and with a shriek, she broke the kiss and came, her pussy spasming around my cock, as I kept fucking her throughout her orgasm.

Her sleek, muscular arms lost their grip around me and she collapsed back unto the sofa, her pussy still contracting rhythmically around my dick.

Keeping my hips still and enjoying the feeling, I leaned down and gave her a soft kiss, before I ranged down, kissing along her upper chest until I reached her breast. I kissed up to her nipple and swirled all around, feeling her pussy contracting slightly in response as I captured the hard nipple with my lips.

Lucia gasped, so I licked my way to the other breast and did the same there, causing her to moan.

I moved lower, slowly extracting my stiff cock from her pussy, as I kissed my way to her stomach and played with her belly button, smiling slightly to myself when I felt her squirmed under me.

I dragged my tongue over her skin until I reached the top of her pussy, where I let my tongue run in circles over her love-pearl.

"Oh, Goddess!" She cried out and shivered when I moved my tongue's attention to the insides of her thighs, licking and kissing all over the soft expanse of skin.

Grasping her hips in my hands, I kneaded their firm, sleek curves, as my lips worked their way back to her crotch, licking her lower lips from the bottom to the top.

My tongue circled her love-pearl a few times before I clamped my lips upon it and absolutely tortured it with my tongue. Lucia's back arched up and she gasped for air, while I swirled her love-pearl in my mouth.

"Oh, Goddess, don't stop," she moaned, and I felt her body tense under me. More and more, then she bowed her back off the bed.

I stopped the swirling motion, flattened my tongue instead and pressed down on the sensitive little organ, licking it firmly.

For a moment, Lucia was completely still, seemingly lock up in tension, but then she cried out as an orgasm tore through her, making her twist on the sofa.

"Pause!" She gasped, moving her body up the sofa to get away from my tongue.

"Granted." I said with a smile and stood, using the moment to admire her long, lean body. She really was a beautiful sight as she lay there, shivering slight from the after-shocks of the orgasm.

A movement out of the corner of my eye caught my attention and made me look in that direction.

Shava had just entered the courtyard, carrying a tray with a wine jug and two cups. However she stopped with wide eyes, as she say me standing naked with a stiff cock in front of an equally naked blonde woman laying on the sofa.

Getting an idea, I looked at Lucia again. "How kinky are you, my sweet?"

She was silent for a moment as she glanced over at the light brown woman and I felt curiosity seeping through the link. As with most Baylons, the curiosity wasn't because Shava was a woman but she was human.

Then she shrugged slightly and looked at me with a smile. "As long as I get to ride you, I'm game."

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A little time later, I was laying on the sofa with Lucia guiding my hard cock into her soaked pussy. Shava had taken position behind her, fondling the guard's breasts as Lucia smoothly sank down on me, stopping only when her love-pearl met my pelvis.

"This is fantastic!" Lucia declared with a happy sigh, as Shava's nimble fingers found the nipples and gave them a treatment. "Does she understand Baylon?"

I shook my head. "No and she doesn't speak Assyrian or Babylonian either."

"Pity. She very good with her fingers."

"Her tongue is even better." I informed her with a smile. "And she likes to use it."

From what she had told me about her life, Shava and the other harem-girls had shared pleasure whenever Nanda had been traveling without them and she had jumped at the opportunity to join Lucia and me.

Lucia lifted her eyebrows with a little nod before she reached back and gently guided Shava to the side before she dragged her in for a kiss. It was hesitantly at first, as if she tested how it was to kiss a human, but apparently it was fine, because a few heartbeats later, the two women were kissing each other passionately.

It was an extremely erotic sight, and I was enjoying tremendously, when Lucia began to rise and fall on my cock without breaking the kiss.

Up and down she went, releasing my cock from her wet pussy, then entrapping it once again. She broke off the kiss with Shava and arched her back with a moan. That thrust her boobs right at the harem girl, who clutched at them, bending forward to lick the hard nipples, causing Lucia to moan a little louder.

Lucia shifted the angle of her hips again and seemed very satisfied with the results, as she began humping up and down on me with a measured pace, that didn't take her nipple away from Shava's mouth and tongue.

Still enjoying the sight, I slip my hands up Lucia's long legs to grab her hips, thrusting into her in the same pace that she fucked me.

Shava let go of Lucia's nipples as she stood, causing the Baylon girl to look slightly disappointed, but that look disappeared a heartbeat later, when Shava's slender fingers reached down and started to play with Lucia's love-pearl and lower lips.

I moved a hand from Lucia's hips and reached over to caress Shava's round ass, feeling the firm flesh in my hands before I reached in between her buttocks. Shava spread her legs to give me easier access and there was almost no resistance as I slid a couple of fingers into her soaking pussy and began moving them in and out.

On top of me, Lucia stopped moving up and down for a moment, reaching out to take hold of Shava's neck and drag her in for a kiss, while the other hand dived between the golden-brown legs. I felt Lucia fingers briefly touching mine before she moved them back and started to rub Shava's love-pearl.

The harem girl moaned into Lucia's mouth loud enough for me to hear it and it became even louder a heartbeat later, when I curled the tip of my fingers and started to rub against her internal pleasure point.

I moaned as well. Lucia was rocking back and forth on me, bending her hips differently with each stroke, until she found what she liked. Then she went faster, each move rubbing her love-pearl against my pelvis.

Enhanced by the link, it was too good for me to last much longer, but thankfully, the two women were enjoying it just as much as I was, and I could feel that they were getting closer to an orgasm as well.

Shava came first, screaming into Lucia's mouth as ripples of ecstasy ran through her body. That set Lucia off, her body trashing on top of me, as long waves of orgasm rippled through her, while her pussy spasmed around my cock.

The feeling of her orgasm burned through the link, adding to my pleasure and it didn't take more than a few heartbeats more, before I exploded in an orgasm as well, emptying myself into Lucia's hot pussy with an intense pleasure that made my toes curl.

Links works both ways and the feeling of my orgasm combined with the sensation of my dick erupting in her made Lucia come again, adding a second orgasm on top, or at least right after, the first one, making her break the kiss she shared with Shava and cry out with pleasure once more before she collapsed on top of me.

A moment later, Shava sat down on the sofa as well, panting just as heavily as we were.

For a while we all just lay there, trying to regain our senses, until Lucia lifted her head with a broad smile and wiped sweat from her brow. "That have to be the best fuck I ever had!"

"You're welcome." I replied with a grin. "Do you have to go to work tomorrow?"

She shook her head. "No. After your invitation, I switched days with one of the other guards, so I have the next two day off. Why do you ask?"

"Because not only is it still early, but it'll also take a few days before I get an answer from the Steward regarding my next destination." I explained. "Would you like to spend a few days with Shava and me?"

The smile widened, as she glanced over at the beautiful harem girl and then back at me. "I would love to!"

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It took two days before the Steward returned with the permission to skip Babylon and go directly to Pi-Ramesses in Kumet, which fitted me perfectly since it allowed me to spend the time with Lucia and Shava, sharing pleasure and relaxing.

Then Lucia was back on her guard schedule and I turned my attention back to my journey, which first and foremost meant informing Captain Pratipa that we were indeed going to sail to Kumet.

It took a few days more before the ship was ready, but as soon as we could, we boarded the ship and set sails for the open sea.

Getting from Dilmun to Kumet took some time, but aside from that, we had no problems sailing around Oram Aromatum (Baylon: Spice Coast. Present day Arabian Peninsula), into the Gulf of Kerma (Present day Gulf of Aden) and up the Red Sea to Vicus. Then we had our wares transferred to a caravan and took the trade route to Waset, hired a boat and sailed down the Nile.

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Men-nefer (Memphis), Kemet (Egypt)

The bedroom was lit only by a single oil lamp, but it provided me with enough light to study the almost naked female relaxing on the big bed, while I remained hidden in the shadows of the room.

That she wasn't human was clear from the two horns rising from her skull and the slim tail, that reached down below her knees, but besides that, she looked like a boy's wet dream, despite being on the short side.

She had long, shiny black hair, perfect light-brown skin, a beautiful face with full lips that begged to be kissed, big well-shaped breasts sitting perfectly on her chest, a thin waist, curvy hips and long legs that ended in elegant feet.

Strange as it sounds, it was the fact that she had feet that provided me with a problem: After having arrived in Pi-Ramesses, the Steward, and thus the Securitas Externa representative for Kemet, had sent me out to capture a Succubus, that an unknown mage had allowed to escape.

Using Ars Mentalis, I had tracked her to Men-Nefer. However, while the female in front of me in the bed was built like a dream, she wasn't a Succubus as they had hooves and not feet.

The female form on the bed started to glow slightly as Vis energy surrounded it and as I watched, the horns and tail disappeared into her body, making her look completely human.

Something clicked in my head and I realized that she was a Yakshini: A supernatural creature from the Bhārata region and the female counterpart of the Yaksha the locals had believed I was.

This, however, was the real deal and unlike a Succubus, a Yakshini was not a creature of magic and could not be summoned but had to be caught. Of course, catching a supernatural being capable of using Vis wasn't easy and to make matters even worse, it was illegal without a special permit.

I suppressed a sigh. This information turned the whole case upside down as it was no longer about catching an escaped Succubus. Instead, I needed to figure out who had caught a Yakshini and brought her to Baylon without a permission to do any of the two things.

A small shimmer in the air caught my eye and a shiver ran down my spine. It looked exactly like the shimmer an invisibility spell gives, when the person cloaked by it moved.

Before I had time to do anything, a dark haired Baylon man appeared seemingly out of nowhere and at the same time a spell went off, catching the Yakshini in glowing coils of magical power.

While they looked like the Mental Chains I could use, the magical version was far more powerful and would seriously hurt anyone trying to escape them using any form of power.

A heartbeat later, two men in heavy armor also appeared, one on each side of the mage. Both men had golden Malanga swords along with ditto shields and while they didn't wear any insignias, the expensive swords and armor told me they worked for a rich family.

I looked at the mage again and suddenly realized I knew him or rather, knew of him. It was Mettius Clodius from the Pulcher family in Grove. While not noble, the Pulcher family was successful merchants and the reason I remembered Mettius Clodius was that he had courted my sister Pandora for a while, but without much luck. Pandora had gone to dinner with him once and then refused to go out with him again, as she had found him 'distasteful'. Apparently, she had been right, but at least it saved me from a long investigation.

"You shouldn't have run, Vibhrama." Said the mage with a sigh. "Didn't we have a good time?"

Even dressed in nothing more than a loincloth and imprisoned by the magical energy, the Yakshini managed to look noble as she said, "No Mettius, we didn't have a good time. You had a good time taking me whenever you felt like it."

Confident that they couldn't detect the use of self-ranged Ars Mentalis, I boosted my strength while I had the opportunity. Mental energy surged my body, followed by another surge a moment later, as I boosted my speed.

"Oh, shut up." The mage grinned. "You're a creature of lust, you liked it."

"You still don't understand, you idiot!" the Yakshini replied angrily. "You do not have the Life Force to give me what I need. You almost killed me!"

The Mage was silent for a moment, but then sighed again. "I guess you're not going to come back willingly." He shrugged. "Oh well... That might be for the best. External Security is sniffing around and there'll be too many questions if you were found."

The Yakshini lifted her head defiant. "It makes no difference if you kill me now or later."

"Not for you." Agreed the Mage. "For me, there's a world of difference. I didn't catch you just to have External Security take me down for it."

He started a cast a lethal elemental spell, forcing me to take action. A surprise Ars Mentalis attack paralyzed his body shortly, interrupted the spell and gave me time to enter his mind, sending him into a coma that would last days.

The Yakshini must have thought that with the mage down, the spell that held her would go away, but as she tried to move away, the golden chains sent out a jolt of force that made her crumble on the floor. At least she hadn't tried to use magic, because that would most likely have left her as a smoking pile of ash on the floor.

The two guards whirled around towards me as I stepped out of the shadows, making wide eyes as they recognized the Ordo Gladius insignia.

"Inquisitor Spectre of Ordo Gladius." I said shortly and added some mental power when I continued. "Step back and lower your weapons."

Somewhat to my surprise, they did as I said, so I reached out with my mind and contacted my back-up. "< Sergeant Merula, you may come in now >"

"< Right away, Sir >"

I closed the connection, walked over to Mettius Clodius and examined him just to make sure he was out for good. He was, so I looked over to the Yakshini, but she was still out cold and encased in the golden magical chains. Mettius Clodius had called her Vibhrama and since it wasn't a Baylon name, I guessed that it was her real name.

One of the guards coughed, interrupting my thoughts. "Are we under arrest, Inquisitor Spectre?"

"No." I said as I projected calmness into them, "As far as I know, you haven't done anything illegal. When we reach Baylon and you have given a statement, you're free."

He got a surprised look on his face but bowed. "Thank you, Sir."

"No thanks needed." I replied with a smile and meant it. I wasn't being generous. According to Lex Imperialis, personal guards couldn't be blamed for a crime done by the one they guarded, unless they took active part in it and these two haven't done anything in that fashion.

Half a glass later, I was alone in the house again, waiting for the chain spell to wear of, while Sergeant Merula and her squad took the two guards and the mage to the Baylon embassy, from where they would be transported to Baylon.

As long as the Yakshini was bond in the chains, I couldn't examine her in person, but a quick Ars Mentalis scan told me that she was just knocked out by the contact with the wall and that she would wake up soon enough.

Using telekinesis, I lifted her up from the floor and placed her on the bed, before I settled down to wait in a chair beside the bed, using the time to make a sketch of her as she lay there looking incredible inviting and sexy.

It took almost four glass, and the sketch was done long before she started to stir and when I looked over at her, I found that she was studying me. "Who're you and where're the mage?"

"I'm Inquisitor Spectre." I said with a smile, bowing slightly in her direction. "And Mage Mettius Clodius Pulcher is on his way to stand trial on Baylon."

"Oh. Are you here to take me back to your Island?"

"Goddess no." I said with a chuckle "You're free to do as you want as soon as the chain spell wears off. I'm just here to make sure you don't get hurt, while it's still in effect."

Surprise covered her beautiful face. "What?"

"Mage Pulcher broke the law capturing you." I stated. "On behalf of Baylon, I would like to apologize to you."

She laughed softly. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, and if you want to return to Bhārata, I'll be more than happy to arrange it."

The Yakshini lifter her chained hand. "Can you remove these?"

"That would be dangerous." I said with a shrug. "It's easier just to wait until the spell wears off. May I ask your name?"

"Vibhrama." She said, confirming my guess about her name, and glanced at the coils of magical energy surrounding her wrists "How long will it take before the spell wears off?"

"Well, I'm not an expert in spells, but they should come off before sunrise." I said, "Just don't try to break free or move around too much, because that will hurt a lot. Using magic will kill you."

She nodded and relaxed on the bed, but I could feel her eyes studying me. "Yes?"

"You're unusual." Vibhrama stated with a slight smile. "I've never seen a human or Baylon with so many Chakras in balance... You can use Prana, right?"

It took me a moment to realize, that she was using the Bhāratan names for energy nodes and Vis Vitae, but then I nodded. "Yes, I can"

Her smiled widened. "Good. Then we have something to talk about while we wait!"

I smiled back. It's not often that anyone get the chance to have a talk about Vis with an Asura and as a supernatural that pretty much lived of Vis, I was sure that the Yakshini could teach me a thing or two about it.

As she suggested, we spend some hours talking about Vis, while we waited for the spell to wear off and as I had suspected, it was quite interesting.

It was almost sunrise, when the chains disappeared and a moment later, she started to shimmer and change form. The horns grew back out and do did the tail.

Vibhrama looked a touch panicky about the change, but as I had already seen it, I ignored it and offered her some bread and cheese from my bag. She had been chained for a long time and I imagined she was hungry.

Reaching out, I took a cup of wine from a nearby table and handed that to her as well. "Here you go. Food and drink."

For a moment, she looked stunned, but then asked. "You don't mind me looking like this?"

I let my eyes glide over her body, including the tail and horns and smiled at her. "No. I saw that form when I came in, so it's not really a surprise and to be honest, you look lovely in any form."

"Thank you." She said with a smile and placed the food and drink on the bedtable, before she stood up, said "Excuse me for a moment." and hurried out of the room.

Using an Ars Mentalis trick, I kept track of her mind pattern just to be sure that she didn't leave the building, but she went into a room, stayed there for a while, entered another room shortly and then came back towards the bedroom. I almost laughed when I realized, that in all likelihood she had just needed to go relieve herself after having been in chains all night.

A thought hit me, and I closed my eyes, slipped into a meditative state and started to feel the Vis around me. When I opened my eyes a few heartbeats later, I could see the flow of Vis in the room and as Vibhrama entered the room, carrying a tray laden with food and wine, I studied her. She clearly had more Vis Vitae than a normal person, but not overly so and much less than I had expected.

"Sorry about that." She said with a charming smile and sat down on the bed again. "And thank you for the food, but I really prefer fruits and berries over bread and cheese."

"No problem." I replied with a smile and watched her pick a grape from the tray. Moving slowly, she placed it between her full lips, licked it a few times, before she closed her mouth and chewed down, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the taste.

It was an extremely erotic sight, and I could feel my dick starting to stir, but still there was something wrong. Something I couldn't quite place.

Suddenly, I realized what the problem was: As a creature of Vis, a Yakshini needed Vis just as much as they needed food and judging from her earlier statements to Mage Pulcher, as well as my own observation, the Vis part was lacking. That, however, could be taken care of.

"Sorry for asking this, but do you need Vis... eh... Prana?"

Looking over at me, Vibhrama nodded. "Yes. Getting here almost killed me and I hadn't had time to absorb any."

"Extend your hand, please."

She did as I asked and then widen her eyes in surprise when I placed my own hands over hers and channelled Vis into her.

Closing her eyes again, she leaned back against the cushions with a smile on her face as my life energy revitalized her body.

It didn't take long, before I had to stop, but by then Vibhrama was smiling widely.

"Thank you." She said softly. "That was kind of you."

"You're welcome." I said as I stood up and stretched. "A small token of gratitude for an interesting conversation."

For a moment, she studied me and then stood up in the bed, enabling her to look me directly into my eyes, whispering. "I want you. You turn me on."

I was silent for a few heartbeats, as I search my memory for any reason that sharing pleasure with her was against the law. Finding none, I reached out and pulled her closer to me, my mouth meeting hers in a hungry kiss. Her full lips were deliciously soft, her mouth hot and her tongue moist. Her arms encircled my neck as she pressed her body against mine.

"Well, that was certainly a passionate answer." Vibhrama said with a smile as she pulled her mouth away from mine. "Now get out of those clothes!"

Taking a few steps back, I did what she asked, but spent most of the time looking at her.

Standing on the low bed with slightly spread legs, she watched me undress with eyes half closed with pleasure, as she fondled her big soft breasts with one hand, the other drifting down to her pussy, fingers playing on the love-pearl, while the tip of her tail rhythmical slid in and out of her pussy with a wet sound. My cock grew even harder at the strange, but erotic sight.

The last piece of my clothing had not even hit the ground, before Vibhrama kneeled down before me and put her luscious lips around the head of my stiff cock, while the hands on my hips clearly told me to stay in place.

Then her tongue was swirling around the pulsing head and along the underside of the shaft, making me moan with pleasure. Her lips closed around the head again and then she was slowly slid up and down, working more and more of me into the wet heat of her mouth. A hand gripped the shaft of my dick, gently squeezing and pumping in rhythm to what her mouth was doing.

Just as I thought it couldn't get any better, she started to hum, buzzing her lips around me and sending tingling thrills right through my body.

She removed her hand from the shaft, before she just slid her mouth down on it, taking the entire length past her mouth and into her throat until her lips tightened around the base and her cute little nose touched my skin.

Then she slowly retracted, licking my cock while tightening her lips all the way, until only the head was in her mouth. It was nothing less than fantastic and became even better a few heartbeats later, when her swirled and tangled around as she sucked hungrily. The fingernails of her free hand teased my balls with a featherlight touch, as she took me all the way into her mouth and throat again and then a third time.

Reaching down, I ran my fingertips along the surprisingly cute horns on her head. Vibhrama moaned and she must had done something, because at the same time, I got a rather vivid picture in my head of what she wanted.

Taking hold of the horns, I used to hold her head still and started to fuck her talented mouth. Her moans got louder, and the tail started to move faster, moving in and out of her at the same pace as I had set for fucking her mouth.

Looking down, I could see the shaft of my cock as it left her mouth, covered with saliva that shone in the light of the lamps.

Vibhrama moaned and tightened her lips as I slid it back in, shivering as her tongue licked the underside of the shaft even as her throat opened up to accept my cock.

It felt so good that I knew I would come soon if I didn't distract her, so I took a few heartbeats to gather myself, before I reached out and grabbed her with telekinesis. With my dick still buried in her mouth, I turned her around so her dripping wet pussy was right in front of my face, filling my nostrils with a delicious sent. She lowered her legs, so her thighs rested on my shoulders and the sight of her smooth tail going in and out of her pussy was another strange, but erotic, sight.

I smiled to myself as I found her love-pearl with my tongue and gave it a firm lick.

Vibhrama had moaned when her head suddenly made a half-circle around my cock, but as I kept fucking her mouth, while licking her love-pearl, she squalled and shivered. The tail stopped for a moment, but then continued even faster than before.

Her movements became frantic for a moment and then stopped as her whole body sized up, when she came in an orgasm, screaming around my cock. I tried to pull it out of her, so she wouldn't choke on it, but she tightened her grip on my butt and buried in in her mouth until her lips tightened around the base again.

That seemed to add to her pleasure, and instead of pulling out, I just held her tight until the shaking in her arms and legs had subsided and she pulled her mouth off my cock again, giving it a good suck before she removed lips completely.

Using telekinesis along with levitation, I gently pushed away from me, so I could turn her around again without getting hit in the head with a leg. She giggled and sent me a smile as soon as she was upright again.

Smiling back, I pulled her closer and ended up with a shapely leg on both side of my hips, as my cock pressed against her pussy.

Vibhrama put her arms around my neck, pressing her big round breasts against my chest as she tightened the grip, so she could get close enough to kiss me.

I happily obliged and a moment later, we were kissing again. Like before her lips were deliciously soft, but I didn't really have time to enjoy the kiss on its own. Almost as soon as we started kissing, she used her legs to add pressure on my cock and wriggled her hips at the same time, forcing the head of my cock into her wet pussy. It was a tight fit, but she kept doing the same movements while we kissed, nudging my cock into her little by little, groaning into my mouth.

I kept still, enjoying the feeling of her hot tight pussy moving on my stiff cock, her fabulous body against mine and the hungriness of her passionate kisses.

When my dick had reached the bottom and it felt like it couldn't go further, Vibhrama began moving her hips in circles and groaning louder than before.

To my pleasant surprise, she managed to take a little more inside with each circle of her hips until her pelvis grinded against mine, the muscles in her pussy quivering and squeezing my dick as her love-pearl slid against my skin with each move she made.

As she was held up by both my arms and telekinesis, she didn't have to worry about the position and she took her time, kissing me passionately as she rode me, slowly building up to an orgasm.

After what felt like a blissful eternity, she broke the kiss, threw her head back and howled as she came again, shaking all over. Her pussy tightened around my cock, massaging it and it took all the self-discipline I had not to come then and there.

Vibhrama must have felt my cock swelling inside her, because as soon as her orgasm began to fade, she picked up the pace, using her leg muscles to pump up and down on my cock.

Dragging herself closer to me again, she looked me into the eyes and whispered. "Come."

"Not like this." I whispered back and lowered us both unto the bed with my cock still inside her.

Levitation is great, but it eliminates the advantage gravity gives you when you're on top and I wasn't sure I could maintain the levitation while coming. I also wanted to really fuck her.

"Reach up with your hands and hold mine." I whispered, briefly wondering why I was whispering, but she had started it and I didn't want to ruin the mood.

She let go of my neck and took my hands. That resulted in her having her arms and hands further up the bed than her head. A position where she had absolutely no leverage, leaving me in control.

It was needed, if I were to last much longer, because even as we just lay there, I could feel her pussy milking my cock, bringing me closer to orgasm with every heartbeat.

Concentrating for a moment, I used an Ars Mentalis trick to make my cock become less sensitive and then started to move back and forth, taking my time as I impaled her.

Vibhrama groaned in a way that sounded like something groan and a growl. She tried to wriggle her hips, but I stopped it, by placing my weight on the lower part of her body, whispering. "Not yet. I want to feel you come."

Vibhrama nodded and kissed me passionately, as she started to move her hips again, but this time she followed my speed and rhythm, instead of trying to make me come.

We soon got into delicious rhythm that got us both groaning and panting with pleasure. On the in-strokes Vibhrama relaxed and welcomed me into her wet, slippery snugness, while on the out-strokes, her pussy contracted around my cock, caressing it as I slowly glided out.

Even with the slow pace, Vibhrama soon started to shiver and gasp with each move.

Still refusing to pick up the pace, I kept going, enjoying the feeling of her under me, her big firm breasts against my chest and the sight of her beautiful face contorted with pleasure.

Her groans became louder and louder until she came again with a squeal. Her hips started wiggling and jerking like crazy again while the inner muscles of her pussy did wonderful things to my cock.

There was no way I could avoid coming with her moving like that and I wanted to really enjoy it, so I cancelled the Ars Mentalis trick that made my dick less sensitive.

With my cock back to its normal sensitivity, I could suddenly feel every little move she made and every wonderful squeeze of her inner muscles.

I picked up the pace and increased the pressure of my hips against her love-pearl.

With a scream, Vibhrama came again and kept coming. I managed to hold out against her contracting pussy for a little while, but eventually I gave in. The orgasm was an exploding fireball of pleasure that made my head dizzy and my ears ring.

The feeling of Vibhrama coming yet again only added to my pleasure and I kept moving slowly inside her, kissing, and fondling her, until she came down from her orgasmic high.

Finally, we both stopped moving and lay still, enjoying the feeling of each other as our breathing slowly returned to normal.

Vibhrama opened her eyes, a slightly dazed look still on her face, but a big smile came to her lips as she looked at me. "Wow, that was good." She paused. "Did you say that you would arrange for me to come home?"

Surprised by the sudden change in subject, I just nodded.

Her smile grew even wider. "Good, because I would like to take that offer. However a woman needs protection when traveling, so you will have to accompany me all the way." She hugged me with both arms and legs and gave me a quick kiss before adding. "I know you can't stay with me, but I intend to enjoy your company as long as possible."

That made me wince. "It is extremely tempting, but I have another mission to fulfil and can't just take off for a couple of months... at least not without getting permission from my superiors." I thought for a moment. If I could persuade the Steward to let me escort her home, it would add months to my journey, but to be honest traveling with a smoking hot, smart, and horny Yakshini in addition to Shava for a month, wasn't much of a hardship.

It also had the advantage, that I could make sure that Shava returned to her homeland, instead of installing her in my father's estate here in Men-Nefer as I had originally planned. With just a little bit of luck, the higher powers might even allow me to use teleport to get back to Kemet, since this in effect was a mission from the Steward in this area.

"Do you think you can get a permission?" Asked Vibhrama, hope in her voice.

"I don't know, but I will try."

"Good." She answered, eyes glittering with amusement. "I'm sure we can find something to do on the boat."

"I'm sure we can."

The dream blurred, flickered and disappeared as the darkness came back.