She blinked at him innocently, and he laughed softly at her obvious advances. A hint of colour flushed his cheeks before he played along.

“You could help take this off. It's very tight all of a sudden." He gestured to the small leather garment he was wearing over his crotch

Lydia Lowered her gaze and passively ran the tip of her tongue across her lips. "I think I see the problem. There seems to be quite a bit of swelling down there."

The woman gracefully slipped back onto her knees and hooked her fingertips under the leather to pull it down over his legs. Soon enough, his member sprung free to greet her.

Lydia looked at the hard cock bobbing before her eyes and reached out to wrap her fingers around its considerable length.

“Master seems to have been having fun before he came here.” She lowered her lips to kiss the tip of his cock before running her tongue along its Length Like some sort of penis connoisseur.

“Algra?"

“It's a strange that you being able to tell that turns me on." He watched her softly stroking him and closed his eyes to appreciate the slow soothing sensation. "Where's Talina?"

“Would you prefer her?" Lydia asked in a deceptively diplomatic tone.

“Oh, I'm sorry." Given the wide variety of his odd sex life, he hadn't actually considered that.

“I didn't mean that. It's just that you all usually hang around together."

She looked up at him for a moment and then continued her tender caresses with an apparently contented nod.

“We usually do. Lately she has taken up with Torren more."

"Oh, right." He nodded.

"Disappointed?"

"No. Well, yes in that she's stunning and that I have a hard time looking at her without thinking naughty thoughts. But I have enough stunning women more than happy to make my dreams come true, so it's not like I can complain. I like her, but Torren makes her happier than I think I could. So he gets to be the guy that takes the Lady home."

's that how it works?" Lydia seemed amused at his apparent naiveté. "It should be. Don't you think?"

“If only. Why do you not touch me?”

“Because you Look beautiful and I'm covered in dirt."

That explanation took Lydia by surprise. She had thought that he was just allowing her to take the lead and do the work. It was something she was certainly happy to do for him, after all. It was also clear that other women were higher on his list of priorities than she was. Valise had saved his life, Talina was the most beautiful woman she'd ever seen, Fiona interested him due to her feline nature, and he practically worshipped Janette and Algra. She had simply assumed that her place was on the bottom rung of the ladder and he had no true desire to lay with her when so many other opportunities were available. So the fact that he was holding off for fear of messing up her hair or staining her skin was one of the nicer things she'd heard as of late.

“Master? Please promise me something."

“It I can."

“Never Let that stop you from doing what you Like with me. I can always comb my hair and wash my body. I don't have you nearly as much as I would enjoy."

“Oh." It was his turn to be surprised. Lydia was a woman he would have fought wild dogs to merely glimpse at in her current attire. Even despite his adventures with the fairer sex, he still hadn't quite gotten used to the idea that they enjoyed him as much as he enjoyed them. "I'll keep that in mind. Although I should warn you that you're about to get dirty very soon. I just have a question first, if you don't mind?"

“Anything.” Her condition.