In response, he picked her naked form up once more and carried her to his bed. There she removed his shirt. Slowly undoing the buttons to reveal his powerful chest. She pushed the cloth from his heavily muscled shoulders, pulling the silken shirt down his arms and letting it fall to the floor. She then knelt down and unbuckled his boots, pulling them off one by one. Remaining in the kneeling position, she undid his britches and let them fall. Before her eyes, his huge cock hung limply. It was a sight that she realised she had been waiting for since meeting him on that first day. She stood, running her right hand up his leg as she did so.
Taking him by the hand she walked over to the bath, and testing that the water was still warm enough, said "Please sit in the bath and let me cleanse you." He did as he was bid without a word. Grabbing the cake of soap, she used her hands to run over his body washing away the sins of the succubus attack. Her hands and fingers thrilled at the touch of his heavily muscled chest. Evelyn knew she was still a little charged from the taunting that Diana had given her, so moved from Casius' chest to his legs and feet, kneeling at the foot of the bath.
Casius had his eyes closed. Not so much because of the enjoyment of what Evelyn was doing, though he must admit, that it had been a long time since he had been washed by someone and it was rather soothing. No, he kept his eyes closed so that he did not stare at Evelyn's naked form. He knew that if he did, his beast would stir and he did not want that to happen. As Evelyn's hands worked their way along his legs to his massive thighs, he stopped her approach to his manhood. "I can finish thank you. If you would like to find a night dress, there are some in that cupboard there. They belonged to my wife. I am not sure why I kept them really. But..." He left the offer there. And proceeded to wash himself.
Evelyn stood and dried her hands, her gaze locked upon Casius as he attended to his cleansing. "If my Lord is to retire to bed naked, then would it be wrong if I were to do the same?"
"Of course not Evelyn. I was merely thinking that you might get cold during the night."
"Sleeping beside a huge bed-warmer like you? I doubt that very much. Come, hurry, let us spend what remains of the night in each other's arms." She smiled and giggled at him, running towards the bed and jumping in. Suddenly all cares or awareness of her own nakedness forgotten. Casius towelled himself down and smiling too, walked to the bed and slipped in beside her. "I am sorry that I can offer you no more than comfort at this..." Evelyn put a finger to his lips and kissed his cheek. She then kissed his chest before laying her head upon it. Wrapping an arm about his barrel-sized chest and squashing her breasts to him; she contentedly fell asleep; it was not long before he slept also.
As the early morning light broke through a gap in the window shuttering, to fall across his face, Casius became aware of the gentle caresses around his pubic area. The bed clothes had been stripped back enough to reveal his manhood and Evelyn had slid down the bed, so that her head now rested on Casius' stomach, her face only a few inches from the sleeping giant. She ran her fingers in light circles through his pubic hair, every now and then the circle would circumvent his pubic area and her light touch would fall upon his balls. She looked in wonder at this most animal of the knight's accoutrements, taking a sharp intake of breath as her ministrations caused the inevitable awakening.
With a sudden surge, the sensation of being toyed with, broke through to the monster's senses and it twitched and pulsed before her eyes, getting suddenly fatter and longer as it unfurled, bridging the gap towards her face. Evelyn sighed in pleasure and squeezed her thighs together, putting pressure onto her clitoris. She lightly ran a finger along the underside of the shaft from the balls to the head, tracing the urethra. The cock continued to stiffen and was already at her lips. With a gossamer touch, with forefinger and thumb, she drew back the foreskin to reveal the large red glossy head, shining and proud. It bobbed in her fingers with a strength that surprised her. With the plum head now in contact with her lips, she pursed them and kissed his cock, once, twice and again. Her tongue slipped between her lips and tentatively ran around the captive head, stopping to titillate the frenum, before poking into the urethral opening. Evelyn moaned, the experience of what she was doing was virginal to her and she found it, thoroughly exhilarating.
The eleven inches of fully hard cock in her hand was intoxicating. She had never seen, nor touched such a manifestation of male lust before, it looked enormous. It was enormous. She felt powerful in inducing such a reaction in Casius' weapon, she felt amazement that such a thing was physically possible, she felt awe, that this large cock was supposed to fit inside her? A trickle of her juice dribbled from her vagina to the bed-sheets, Evelyn knew she was very wet already and was very aware that she wanted to make love to this man here and now, her body would allow nothing less.
As Casius' cock bucked in her hand, she felt the now familiar growing's of an orgasm. Evelyn opened her mouth and trapped the shaft between her teeth just below the head. She licked and nipped at it, whilst running her hand along the length, occasionally stopping to caress his balls. Her orgasm approached still nearer. She panted through her gripping teeth. Her free hand had slipped between her thighs and was pushed up hard against her own erection. She thrust herself against it. "OOOOhhhhhhhmmmm." She tried to be quiet, but couldn't help herself. "OOOhhh GODDDDD. Ooooo, uuuuughhhh. Uuuummm, oh, oh."
Her fingers grasped hold of the shaft, not quite fully encompassing its girth as she stroked it up and down from the head to the balls. With each throb, her excitement grew further. "My God, MY God...oooohhhh fuck. Oooh look. OHMYGOD!" A dew-drop of his pre-come trickled from his cock. Tentatively she stuck out her tongue to collect it. Her body suddenly shaking as the throes of her orgasm crashed upon her like waves upon a beach. She panted and moaned, all thoughts of being quiet blown to the winds, her orgasmic convulsions just kept coming. She gripped onto his shaft hard, as her body spasmed. Unable to do or think of anything other than the pleasure that raked through her from head to toe.
"Uuuugh, huhhhh. Oh, oh, shit... ohhhhh GOD! What is...uuumm, huh, huh...yes...oh yes...ooooohhh. Evelyn was not sure whether she was coming multiple times of whether her orgasm was just ongoing, but the pleasure was so intense that her brain was flooded with endorphins; her nerve endings were bombarding her with the sense of wellbeing and enjoyment with such a concentration it was overwhelming. "OOOOOHHHH, oh my God, I...I...yes, yes ooohhhh yes...ooohhhh." Tears began to form in her eyes and trickle down onto Casius. The taste of his come, a taste she was not sure if she would like, had been sweet and compelling; bringing her to the pinnacle of her excitement and over the edge. She wanted to taste more.
Resting her head back on his stomach so she could again take in the wonderous sight of her lover's fully erect phallus, and marvel as it pulsed with energy in her hand, she slowly began to rub along the long length of his erection with her fingers gripping tightly. A further dribble of his pre-come formed at the urethral opening. Evelyn eagerly enclosed the top of his cock head with her lips, sucking upon the smooth glans, her tongue collecting the droplet of come. "Uummmm oooglee." She moaned, opening her mouth wider to accept more of his cock into it. She managed to encompass the entire head, closing her lips tightly about it. Her tongue playing within her mouth upon the silken skin. Her hand continued to rub along the shaft. She could taste more and more of his come as it leaked from his cock.
Without warning, another orgasm crashed upon her. She had no idea if this was normal, or if she had in some way been affected by recent events, but either way, wantonly, she embraced the sexual release as it absorbed her consciousness. Brain and body completely taken over by the animal need for sex. Her language guttural, primeval. "Oohh, fuck. Fucking hell, oooohhhhh God this is heaven on Earth. Oh, ohh." Her finger had slipped between her swollen succulent lips and had settled on her clitoris. She now knew this to be the centre of her pleasure and her torment.
Her index finger rubbed the erect nub of flesh making her scream in ecstasy. She had pulled from his cock head as she struggled to breath, panting and rasping to get air into her lungs. Both her hands working to induce pleasure on the genitals of her lover and herself. Both causing the inevitable conclusion.