Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
She’s what’s been missing in my life. I didn’t know what I was lacking then, but I know now. And I’m not about to lose it now that it’s finally here.
I want to be the man this ravishing enchantress deserves. The one who will shower her with love and adoration, but I’ve never known anything besides brute force. I’ve never been good at anything but killing.
How can a savage animal like me possibly be worthy of this dazzling angelic girl?
She is much too short to reach the gaderus on my shoulders, so I peel it off my slick skin and toss it behind me. It’s the last of my armor. I’m bare-chested with nothing on but my bloodstained loincloth.
Elovissa looks up at me with excitement in her bright eyes as she reaches for the pin holding it around my waist.
The thought of her yesterday with those tiny hands wrapped around my throbbing cock begins to make my manhood harden yet again. It was the best moment of my life.
She slides out the metal pin and the loincloth falls to the floor. A startled gasp escapes from her wet parted lips when she sees my towering member standing tall and thick for her.
I don’t want her innocent hands on me until I’ve washed this wretched blood off so I step into the baths and head for the waterfall.
I can feel her eager eyes on me as I step under the falling water, letting it slam into my shoulders and neck as it washes the blood away. It stains the water red and then slowly travels toward the drain, disappearing forever.
“Mmmm,” I moan as the force of the water massages my tired weary neck. I close my eyes and let the constant weight soothe my muscles.
When I’m feeling nice and relaxed—the horrible shrieks and screams from the battle fading into a distant memory—I open my eyes and see a wondrous sight.
Elovissa’s arms are behind her back and she’s got a sensuous grin on her face that’s in pure opposition to the honest virginal woman I know she is. She releases the clasps holding her dress together and lets it fall to her feet.
My head goes as light as the summer clouds as I feast on her naked body. She’s standing there shyly with her hands clasped over the dark tuft of hair between her legs.
I swallow hard when I gaze at her voluptuous breasts and the firm delicious nipples that I desperately want to touch.
My cock aches fiercely as she begins to walk forward on her slender bare feet, each step making her shapely thighs sway and her curvy breasts jiggle.
She’s a timeless perfection.
And she’s all mine.
My undeserving heart aches with need as she steps into the water and comes to me…
Chapter Five
Elovissa
Kaeso looks like an immovable statue as he stands there with the powerful waterfall beating down on his solid shoulders. His eyes, both lit from the flame of the torches and from the hungry desire within, are locked on my naked body as I step into the warm water.
He didn’t ask this of me. No slave master ordered me to disrobe. This is my doing. I’m choosing to bare all for him.
Not a vicious slaver, or my tyrannical mother. It’s my choice alone who I give my maidenhead too and I want Kaeso to have it.
The rush of water washes away the blood, sweat, and dirt from the battle, leaving only his tanned taut skin. Leaving only him.
He’s no longer the most deadly warrior in all of the Roman Empire, or the most decorated gladiator to step foot in the Colosseum. He is just Kaeso and I am just Elovissa, and together we are both lovers about to come together for the first time. Our love is all that matters in this moment.
The water is to my waist as I stand before him, looking up at his heavy frame. The water is pounding off his strong shoulders like even the weight of the world can’t bring this man down. I’ve never seen anything sexier.
“Will you fight again?” I ask him. “After your last match?”
The past few hours were pure torture as I waited for him to return. I cried myself to sleep. I’m not sure if my tender heart can go through that again.
“I have one more match before I’m a free man,” he says in a low rumbling voice that teases my aching clit. “And then, you’ll be a free woman. I’ll kill whatever they put in front of me and then, my Venus, we’ll sail to an island off the coast of Crete and the only fights I’ll see till the end of my days will be laughing food fights and giggling tickle fights with you and our children.”
He reaches out to me with his big hand. “Would you like that?”