By Chance

CH 2: The Proposition


Sighing, Cher massaged the bridge of her nose before crossing her legs and propping her chin on her fist. Darcia had requested one thing of her, and one thing only: either she give up her soul as the life force for restoring Harmona, or she allow the noble to lie with her for one night.

Now Cher was in no way a loose woman, so hearing these terribly lewd suggestions from such a relatively suave and pretentious man made her completely disoriented. Needless to say, she had denied the lord both options, so now she sat pondering her choices in the more secluded part of the castle saved for his “guests”. Darcia had given her until dawn to make up her mind, but if she denied him either opportunity again, he insisted that he had no choice other than to kill her.

As Cher continued to sit apprehensively within one of the many chairs in her boudoir, she suddenly found her gaze resting upon the large basket of goods that Darcia’s servant had given her at the beginning of her stay. Inside were bountiful arrays of fruit, Danishes and nuts, but best of all, several utensils for bathing. Oh, how good a bath sounded to her at that moment…

Rising up and to her feet, Cher then decided that there would be no harm in taking a good soak in the oversized bathhouse that she had seen on her way upstairs.

Smiling in spite of herself, the blonde eagerly took the wicker basket in hand and padded over to the door in order to see herself out.

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Groaning in contentment, Cher submerged her nude form beneath the hot water of the bath before leaning comfortably back against the tile. “So this is what it feels like to be rich” she murmured, her blue eyes closing dreamily in accordance with her actions. Now taking some of the oils from the basket, the blonde began to rub them over her smooth skin while dreaming of being back home at some secluded resort.

As she did so, one of her hands subconsciously brushed across her clit, thus causing a wave of pleasure to wash through her lower extremities. Biting her lip, Cher dared to perform this action again, but not without pinching a firm breast, as well. Her nipples were terribly perky and a deep pink from her full-fledged desire, yet further down laid the true treasure in waiting. Her swollen womanhood beckoned with her to stroke its tender opening, the milk-like cream seeping slowly out of her petals and into the water only further proclaiming to the world how incredibly much she needed to be touched at that moment.

Tentatively reaching down and separating her folds with a slick squish of her invading appendages, Cher relished in the incredible sensations that she was receiving as she tossed her head back and choked on a moan. Working her fingers into a comfortable rhythm, she then seized her left breast and began to furiously scrub her appendages in and out of her velvety tunnel in a fast sawing back-and-forth motion.

Just when she thought she was ready to orgasm, however, a deep and svelte voice questioned lewdly from abaft, “Do you need any help with that, my dear?”

Shrieking, Cher made the mistake of leaping out of the bathwater amidst her shock, her eyes wide and fearful as she stood in all her nakedness before a just as naked Darcia. As the noble’s eyes appreciatively slid over her well-rounded curves she felt a distinct quiver run in between her thighs, yet she purposely ignored it for the sake of not giving in to the man’s demands. To Darcia’s amusement, she also refused to allow her gaze to travel down toward the sizeable desire that was standing at full attention and waiting to sink repeatedly into her moist depths.

After a few mere moments of this uncomfortable silence, Cher released a sharp gasp as Darcia seized her by the wrist and wrenched her body against his own, her nude rump molding firmly against his pulsing erection and leaving her stiffening with a fearful and shockingly arousing paralysis.

Although it was quite clear to Darcia that Cher had no intention of letting him know about her current physical predicament, he assumed it to be only proper for him to inform her that he already knew. Sliding his hands appreciatively up over the soft curve of her hips, the noble then leaned in close and whispered in her ear, “Do not hide your feelings from me, Miss DeGre… I can smell your wetness.” Here he paused in order to give her neck a slow and deliberate lick, his fingers kneading her breasts as he trailed his free hand down toward the junction in between her thighs.

Cher involuntarily shuddered, yet she still made no response to his actions.

Probing the blonde’s tight opening with his skilled appendages, Darcia nipped at her ear before plunging them inside her moist cavern and stroking the plush of her inner walls. This time, Cher finally gave the reaction that the noble had been searching for, her soft gasps now becoming the erotic incentive for him to continue his mind-numbing administrations.

“Wider” he commanded, thus causing Cher to give him a bemused look over her shoulder.

“What?”

“Wider” he reiterated, now purring into her ear before seizing her by the legs and thrusting them apart. “I suppose I can’t withhold putting my cock in you any longer…I haven’t had a woman so wet and ready for me since Harmona. Forgive me for being so crude, but I cannot help that I find you to be so…delectable.”

“Darcia, stop!” Cher squeaked, finally finding her senses. Struggling within his strong grasp, the blonde only succeeded in further enflaming the noble’s full-fledged erection, his strangled moans leaving her dazed and weak in the knees as she slowly ceased her actions. When she moved her ass against his hips again, she found that he responded in the exact same manner as before. Although she was by no means unfamiliar with how sex worked, she couldn’t help but be awed that she could garner such a response from such a strong and powerful man.

Now daring to turn and meet with his gaze, Cher breathily questioned, “If I agree to sleep with you…what must I do?”

Darcia smirked before taking her hand in his and urging, “Come with me…”


A/N: Sorry to make this so short (gosh, I said that LAST time, too lol), but I wanted to have a bit of foreplay, THEN the lemon. And I take a while with lemons, so I figured it'd be cruel to keep you guys waiting forever, so I let you have this to tide you over. I hope you guys aren't angry...I PROMISE I'll finish, especially since you've been so awesome. Wow! :-D