"Drink" her voice was different, soft and subtle with an exotic accent making love to every word. The woman was slender and a great beauty, taller than even most knights. Full breasts and a slender waist, her face was heart shaped, hazel eyes that made any man stop and stare, with raven black hair that was softer than silk. She moved around Sir Reyne with a dancers grace swirling as she moved, spinning the see-through red fabric in the air, caressing his naked flesh as she moved. Reyne held the small vial of clear liquid, clear as fresh water, but what devil lay in it's depths. He placed the vial to his lips and threw back his head and the liquid down his throat. She smiled and pushed him back onto the bed, as he fell his body already felt as light as a feather. He hit the mattress and sunk into the red silk sheets. He put his hands flat on the sheets, his palms floated around the fabric as if he were floating in a pool of blood. "S-s-sorcery…" He whispered to her, she smiled back with red painted lips. She crawled onto the bed beside him and watched as his mind melted into itself, she lowered her head and sealed her mouth around his cock. She stuck her tongue out and lowered her head further taking the full length of his shaft down her throat. Reyne moaned and balled his hands up in the silk fabric, his eye-lids closed and his mouth opened wide. She swirled her tongue around his cock as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, her slender hand grabbed tightly his balls and squeezed them, kneading her fingers into the flesh over and over. Her black hair cascaded down onto the bed like an inky waterfall. The Knight's hips rose off the bed uncontrollably as she worked her mouth over his shaft, she grabbed tighter onto his balls feeling the skin go tight in her hand. She felt the tension in the Knight build up, so she popped him out of her mouth and wrapped her hand around his shaft pumping her hand up and down his cock faster and faster until he shot his white ecstasy all over the red sheets. The Knight moaned and rolled his head into the pillows beside him, while she released, licking his juice that dripped onto her index finger. "Slumber well my Dragon, tomorrow you breathe fire."