Fossy
SEXPIOGENTUS
Peonia's Perspective
@Peony
I shook Fossius awake.
“Master, master … she has gone.” I was distraught, feeling the sickness in my stomach rising into my mouth, I felt like I was about to be sick.
His eyes flickered open slowly but then he was shaken from his reverie by my uncontrolled protestations.
“Peonia, calm yourself please. What is it …?”
I had no need to answer him before the large space in the bed by his side silently repeated the point being made.
“Where is Carlotta?” he asked with obvious inquisition.
“Master, she is gone.”
I had seen them both on the terrace during the night. Her hand around his cock, making him hard before my sister dropped to her knees and sucked him to a point that enabled my Master to enter her fully … I had feigned sleep when they both fell back into bed … but now Carlotta was gone.
Fossius closed his eyes as if thinking on the issue.
“She must be in the town square gathering information. The foolish girl. I told her not to …”
I looked twice at my Master as he lay naked facing me, his cock showing signs of natural early morning stiffness, and how I longed to engulf his hardness inside my own mouth. But we had different issues to contend with at this present moment.
“You mean Carlotta told you what she going to do Master?” I hoped he didn’t see my question as an insolent one because all I had intended was to demonstrate my concern for my sister.
He looked into my eyes with a sad gaze and nodded.
“She did Peonia, and I told her not do something as stupid as that when the Praetorian Guard are no doubt on high alert. A beautiful girl with known links to the Gladiators is a prime target for their desire to arrest conspirators.”
“Oh Master, will she be okay?” I asked the question seeking comfort, but knowing full well that he could not give me assurances.
As Fossius stood from the bed, I sat on the edge awaiting his response.
“Carlotta could be in grave danger Peonia, we need to head down with all haste to the town square.”
@Peony
I shook Fossius awake.
“Master, master … she has gone.” I was distraught, feeling the sickness in my stomach rising into my mouth, I felt like I was about to be sick.
His eyes flickered open slowly but then he was shaken from his reverie by my uncontrolled protestations.
“Peonia, calm yourself please. What is it …?”
I had no need to answer him before the large space in the bed by his side silently repeated the point being made.
“Where is Carlotta?” he asked with obvious inquisition.
“Master, she is gone.”
I had seen them both on the terrace during the night. Her hand around his cock, making him hard before my sister dropped to her knees and sucked him to a point that enabled my Master to enter her fully … I had feigned sleep when they both fell back into bed … but now Carlotta was gone.
Fossius closed his eyes as if thinking on the issue.
“She must be in the town square gathering information. The foolish girl. I told her not to …”
I looked twice at my Master as he lay naked facing me, his cock showing signs of natural early morning stiffness, and how I longed to engulf his hardness inside my own mouth. But we had different issues to contend with at this present moment.
“You mean Carlotta told you what she going to do Master?” I hoped he didn’t see my question as an insolent one because all I had intended was to demonstrate my concern for my sister.
He looked into my eyes with a sad gaze and nodded.
“She did Peonia, and I told her not do something as stupid as that when the Praetorian Guard are no doubt on high alert. A beautiful girl with known links to the Gladiators is a prime target for their desire to arrest conspirators.”
“Oh Master, will she be okay?” I asked the question seeking comfort, but knowing full well that he could not give me assurances.
As Fossius stood from the bed, I sat on the edge awaiting his response.
“Carlotta could be in grave danger Peonia, we need to head down with all haste to the town square.”