Maat blinked few times, then narrowed her eyes. "Out of curiosity, how old are you?" She asked as she noticed his look. She giggled, with her voice melodious voice. "By charm, you mean my stunning looks?" She asked as she moved her hands along her sides. "Or my charming personality?" She chuckled.
'19 summers,' Aulus said, looking at her eyes but as she giggled he had to witness the wonderful jiggle in her breasts. 'Hmm, both?' Aulus smirked at her, as something was stirring under his flimsy tunic, as his eyes followed her hands around her body, 'Do you enjoy teasing young Romans? Or am I the first you've met?'
"Heh." She chuckles and leans so that her cleavage is all too pronounced. "You're not the first Roman I've met, or the first I've teased. I can't say I've had so much fun doing it as I do with you, though." She smirks.
Pesca sighs as he sees what was done to his daughter, and takes a seat by her bed. "That foolish slave..." He grits his teeth at Ouei's actions, before laying a hand gently on his daughter's cheek. "No one will ever hurt you like this again, my love. I promise." He speaks softly, kisses her forehead. Deciding to let her sleep, the general stands and moves to leave.
Aulus chuckled, 'You're pretty good at it.' He came closer and took the oil bottle from her, 'May I?' He brushed her long, black hair forwards from her back and spread some oil on his palms, before he started to rub it on her shoulders and back. Watching how nice it looked as her skin started to glisten, Aulus' slightly calloused fingers gently spread it, giving a light massage as he did.
"Practice makes perfect." Maat moves her arms up, so that Aulus can have better access to her body. Her skin is soft and pleasant to the touch, and the more he presses his fingers against her, the more he wants to continue, with the scent of the oil and her perfume rising up pleasantly into his nostrils. "Mmh, that's nice... Most men only know how to take. It's good to find one who can give, as well."
Aulus chuckled as he enjoyed massaging her skin, and the scent of the oil, 'I've had enough slaves back home massage me to know the other side. It's nice to make someone else feel good for change. Besides, in this disguise, I am your body slave and Agorix is your bodyguard, right?' His hands roamed her entire back, down to her butt, 'The little dimples and curves of your back are beautiful. And the satin sheen of the oil only enhances them.'
Maat giggles. "That's rather specific. Still, I can't say it's not refreshing to get a compliment about something other than the obvious."
'Nobody every told you, you had a nice back?' Aulus chuckled, drawing his fingers up her spine, 'You discover many wonderful things by not looking at the obvious.' He took another handful of oil, before he snaked his fingers under her arms and rubbed the oil into her belly before they returned to her back.
"Mmmh." Maat smirks and presses herself against him as he rubs her back. "Yes, but sometimes there's a reason why the obvious bits are so popular." She reaches back, hand sliding up his tunic to touch his cock.
Aulus was already half-erect as Maat's hand found his crotch, aroused by Maat's charms and the scent of the oil. His hands came back to the front, taking another helping of oil before they came up to cup her enormous breasts, his hands nearly dwarfed by them. He chuckled and gave a groan, as Maat touched him, 'Ugh, I can't argue with that. They feel incredible.'
The Egyptian begins to stroke his cock, as he gropes her breasts. "Mmmmh. Normally, the only people who get to touch me like that are the powerful and rich, but for some reason, I can't help letting you do what you want for free." She leans back to kiss him. "In fact, I'm tempted to take you now. But, your first should be special, not some morning quickie."
Aulus groaned as Maat began to stroke him, his cock quickly rising to the occasion. He returned the kiss and then chuckled, 'Oh? You are a courtesan?' He squeezed her breasts for a moment, 'Hmm, I do understand that sentiment, though...' He kissed he neck, 'I'm not sure I can stop myself this time. With no general coming to interrupt.'
"Not a courtesan, no." She shakes her head. "I merely use my body to gain advantage for myself. I'm not a great warrior like you or Agorix, after all, so I must use different weapons to secure my safety and get ahead." She speaks without shame at the concept, before turning to face him with a grin. "Well, I wasn't going to force myself upon you, but if you're insistent, I guess I can't stop you..." She grins, but places a hand on his chest. "Are you sure, though, that you want your first to be with me?"
'Ah, I see, there's no shame in that,' Aulus said, 'It's more honest than what so many nobles do. Hiring assassins and all that.' He smiled at Maat, his eyes of course drawn to her breasts as they came in to view again, he lifted his tunic over his body, to be as naked as she was. Showing his chiselled chest and abs, his impressive cock was at her attention and he leaned in and pressed he voluptuous curves to his body, 'Why wouldn't I want my first to be with a woman that intrigues and enflames me like you? Why would you think that you're not good enough? Many young nobles have their first time with some prostitute in Rome or a poor slave who has no other choice but to comply. You're many times above their beauty and allure and you're doing it not because I order you to.'
Maat licks her lips as she sees his body uncovered, kissing his chest as she reaches down to stroke him with both hands. "True, but you're not that kind of man. I worried you might only want some sweet, virginal maiden for your first."
Aulus nearly growled as Maat started to stroke his entire cock. He cupped Maat's cheek and kissed her, 'But then we'd both have no clue what we are doing and it might be really disappointing. I think I prefer a woman who's not afraid and knows what she likes.' 'We'll have to be little quiet though, unless we want to wake Agorix,' Aulus snickered, as he led Maat to one of the couches.
"Very well then. Your fate is sealed." She grins, before taking hold of him and pressing him down to sit on the couch. "It's not the first time she's heard me, and it won't be the last." The Egyptian rubs her lower lips against his painfully hard cock, teasing him. "What do you think? Time to make you a man?"
Aulus took in the sight of Maat, hovering above him in all her naked glory. His hands stroked up her thighs and to her breasts, before he let go and leaned back on his elbows. He looked up at her, 'There's nothing I want more right now, Maat.'
