'Well, we probably won't have to deal with her much, once she has met with her father,' Aulus shrugged. He tried to change the subject, 'Where do you come from, Agorix? What brings you here?'
The Celt runs a hand through her red hair. "Well, I came here to Sicily with my father. We were from a village, up near Massalia." Aulus knows the name, a Greek colony established in southern Gaul. "One day a Carthaginian general sailed into port, and started recruiting Gauls for service in Sicily against your people. Father jumped at the chance, and took me along to clean his armour and weapons." She takes a swig. "We win some battles, but eventually father died, and I took his place in the shield wall, up until the point when your general turned us to the Roman side."
'My condolences about your father, but I'm glad you changed sides. I wouldn't want us to end up at opposite ends of a sword,' Aulus saild, sipping on his wine, 'Did he train you in combat himself?'
"I don't really care about the daughters. We can get rid of them, if there will be no backslash." She paused as she took a look at one buxom woman, she remembered the noble loudly offending her. "We can use the sisters and that fat tits matron." she said, then paused. "Unless you have need for sisters? One of them?" She asked.
"Ah~!" Ouei moaned as she felt the man abuse her tits. It was a moan filled with need and lust. Ouei shuddered at her master's disposition. Quintus could see some of her sex juices fall on the floor, between her legs. She quickly got on her knees, and gave his dick a few licks. She made sure to keep her hands still behind her back, as she scupped the meat-sword into her mouth, and started slowly bobbing her head. Quintus could feel his dick going farther and farther, into woman's mouth, then her throat...
Agorix's face turn somber as she remembers her father. "She thought me to swing ax, to thrust spear, how to use shield... how to use bow." She chuckled. "I remember when he took me hunting, I saw a tail of a bird behind the leaves and shoot it. I hit it just like I wanted, but I later realised it was pa's hat. Luckily, he wasn't wearing it then, but he was in bad mood for two days after that and grumbled all the time." She took a sip of wine. "We were really close."
'Sounds like you had a good life in Massalia, why come to Sicilia to fight for the Punici?' Aulus asked Agorix.
"Why does anyone go to war? Wanted plunder, glory, a life not as boring as one working a farm?" She shrugs. "There was also the matter of a little trouble with a Greek noble. It was useful to get away for a bit."
'Oh? What did this Greek noble do? He tried to marry you, or something?' Aulus wondered, 'If you don't mind me asking.'
"No." She shakes her head. "Well, yes, but that wasn't the main issue. It's pretty boring, really, a land dispute. His desire for me was just the cherry on top that drove my father over the edge."
'Hmm, I hope the man isn't going to cause even more trouble once you go home,' Aulus mused, 'Are you going home?'
Gripping her hair tightly, Pesca roughly throat fucks Ouei, losing himself in the pleasure she provides him. "Damn you...This throat is...ugh!" He pulls out of her mouth, saliva dripping off of his length, but doesn't give her long to rest before his hands slip beneath her thighs and pull her up into the air, at which point he begins to fuck her, standing, their faces pressed together as his mouth alternates between kissing her and biting her nipples. As the sex often is between them, their coupling is wild and savage, the general forcing her up and down his cock with his physical strength, making her take his whole cock, while his fingers press hard enough into her skin to leave bruises tomorrow.
"Who can say?" She shrugs and takes a drink. "I think so. If he wants to cause more trouble, I have this for him." She grins, patting her axe.
"MHm! hm!" Ouei moans loudly as her throat is was being fucked. Her body shuddered with pleasure, as the general dominated her. She moaned as he changed positions, she was completely submissive to her Master. She loved how he fucked, how he took her wildly and savegly. For some years now, she lived only to be used by that man, to quench his desires state his needs. The only thing in her mind, was to please him. She wrapped her legs around her Master, giving him a better angle, and she arched, as he started hitting her farthest reaches.
Aulus chuckled, 'I'd like to see his face if you threaten him with that one. Well, if you're ever in Rome, come visit my family. We are always sure to treat a friend well.' He looked around at the décor and sleeping arrangements, 'Would you like to stay here with us for the night? The general let us use it for tonight, must be a quite bit nicer than what we normally have.'
The guards pull the woman, a minor noble named Omirah, forward by her elbows. "Get off me, ruffians!" She tries to shrug them off, to no avail. "Lady, I had no hand in any conspiracy! I...request that I be released. Please." She seems to partway through that making demands isn't the best idea, given their history and changes her wording at the last moment. "I know that I've said...foolish...things in the past, but I'd never do you harm, my lady!"
Pesca doesn't relent, dropping Ouei to the ground while he's still inside her, using the position to drive himself as deep into her pussy as humanly possible. Her body drives him completely wild, and the knowledge that can cause him to lose control makes him even wilder, each thrust pounding her harder than the last in a vain attempt to punish her for the effect she has on him. Grabbing the pitcher of wine, he covers her breasts in the liquid, before licking it all up, and sharing the liquid with her in a kiss, before finally he bottoms out in her, and his cock erupts, sending massive spurts of his seed forth inside her.
