A Long Time from Home Ch. 26

"I guess that have happened before."

"Oh yes. Too many times and it's tiresome to explain that they're wrong."

I nodded, but a smile crept onto my face, causing her to say. "It's not a funny as it sounds."

"I know, but you're certainly both beautiful and sexy enough to be a star in such films," I said as my smile widened. "So, while the young men from before were braindead, rude and in dire need of a spanking, I can't really fault their taste in women."

That made her blush. "That's the strangest compliment I've ever gotten."

"Only the truth." I said. "But to be honest, next time don't waste time arguing with them. Just ask for an outrageous amount of money... to be paid upfront."

She laughed again. "And if they pay?"

"Either explain that you're not Ginger Joy or buy a house afterwards."

For some reason, that made her double over with laughter.

I smiled as I watched her and decided that I needed to seduce her. Not only was she just as sexy and beautiful as I had said she was, but if I were to use the fake passport at some point, I needed to learn both the language and details about the country, and she would be an enjoyable source. That she seemed like a good-natured person only made it better.

So, while she explained that she had just finished school and was starting on a combined acting and journalism education after her vacation here in Malaga, I listened carefully, asking question about Split, which was the city she came from, and the country in general.

"So, in all this you've only mentioned ex-boyfriends." I said when she had just finished an explanation and was drinking the last cider in her bottle. "Don't you have one now?"

"No." She said with a smile. " Why do you ask?" There was a spike of lust from her as she jokingly said. "Interested in the position?"

"Well, you're certainly beautiful, sexy, smart and sweet enough for that." I answered, returning the smile. "But you'll go back to Split in a week, leaving a relationship to go nowhere." I looked her into the eyes as I continued. "However, if you're asking if I'm up for some vacation fun, the answer is yes. I would like that a lot."

She was silent for a moment, hesitating to give me an answer as she thought it over. Deciding that she was thinking too much, I placed an arm around and kissed her softly.

At first the hesitation continued, but she must have decided for it, because she started to kiss back with passion, letting a hand run through my hair as we kissed.

Once she had made up her mind, things escalated quickly, and it didn't take long before she broke the kiss and suggested that we walked to her place.

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To my surprise, she didn't stay at a hotel, but at a house and while she unlocked the door, she explained that her uncle owned the house that he used for vacations and as a reward for her finishing school with top grades, he had loaned her the house for two weeks and even paid for the tip to Spain.

Compared to the house the Trojan women had been living in, it was somewhat simply decorated, but it did have a homely, cozy feel to it that I liked a lot. Not that I had time to see much, because Natasa dragged me directly into her bedroom and locked the door after us.

I nodded at the bedroom's other door. "What about that?"

"Oh, that's the bathroom." Natasa said dismissingly and gave me another kiss.

"Excellent." I said and scooped her up into my arms. "After an evening on the beach, I guess we both could use a bath."

Natasa laughed all the way to the bathroom, where I placed her on the floor and gave her a kiss. She returned the kiss, but before it could get really heated, she broke it off and sent me a grin before taking off her t-shirt. "Your turn."

I used a few heartbeats to admire her upper body, while I took off my shirt. Unlike the other women I had been with lately, Natasa wasn't tall or sporty, but she did have a nice lean and slim body and when she moved, there was a fluidity to her movements.

As soon as my shirt hit the floor, Natasa took off her shoes. An example I copied a moment later.

Her grin widened a bit as she unbuttoned her shorts and ever so slowly slid them down her smooth pale legs before she straightened too look at me taking my pants off.

Looking at her undress had made me stiff, and she raised her eyebrows in what I hoped was appreciation or anticipation, when I straightened.

"Nice." She finally said and did something to her bra behind her back. Then she took it off, revealing a nice set of modestly sized, but firm and well-shaped, tits. Her areolas were delightfully pink, and the small nipples looked as hard as two small pebbles.

Without hesitation, I removed my underwear, allowing my hard dick to spring free.

"Ohhh... I look forward to that!" She said with a cute little laugh after studying it for a moment. Then she slowly turned around and peeled her panties off, bending over as she trailed them down her legs, and allowing me a free view of her round ass and hairless lips of her pussy.

Our many passionate kisses had done an impression on her and I could see moisture glittering between her legs, shining like small diamonds in the light.

"You, my dear, have a stunning body to go with your looks." I said and watched as she straightened and turned towards me. Like Alice, Rita, and Karen, Natasa had trimmed her pubic hair and had a little diamond of thick, red pubic hair.

Natasa held out a hand. "Come. Lets shower." She hesitated for a heartbeat and then added. "But no fooling around in the shower. Not with soap, at least." She sighed. "I'm sorry, but I'm really sensitive to soap and getting it into the wrong places would definitely ruin the night for both of us."

I nodded as I took her hand and followed her into the shower.

Even with the restrictions Natasa had set, showering with her was still fun, as we kissed and enjoyed each other's bodies, while getting cleaned.

I couldn't resist teasing her a bit as we dried off. A gentle tickle as I wrapped one of the enormous towels around her shoulders. The made her giggle and squirm, but as we looked into each other's eyes, she suddenly stood still.

Tilting my head a bit, I kissed her lightly on the lips and then kissed the tip of her nose, drawing a little smile. Our lips met again, lingering for a long while until I broke the kiss and continued downwards, kissing her neck and collar bone. I kissed across her upper chest, then slowly down between her breasts.

One of her hands traced lines on my back with a feather light touch, while I covered her breasts in kisses and licks, circling my tongue around the nipples from time to time, giving each side equal attention by switching my mouth back and forth as she moaned.

I had planned on continuing downwards, but with a smile, she stopped me. "Let's go to bed. I'm so turned on it's a wonder I haven't exploded yet."

"Well, we can't have that." I told her as I followed her back to the bedroom, grabbing a condom from my pants as I passed them on the way.

Her earlier shyness was completely gone as she lay down on the bed, expecting me to follow her. I didn't. Instead, I admired the sigh of her pale well-shaped body and red hair om contrast to the dark blue blanket, that was covering the bed. Simply put, she was a piece of art.

"You're just gorgeous." I told her, as I slowly crawled onto the bed. "I want to lick you."

That made her giggle and spread her legs a little, so I could kneel between them. Instead of just diving in, I started by caressing and kissing the outside of her right leg, going upwards until I reached her belly-button, who got a little twirl from my tongue. Then I kissed, caressed, and licked my way down the outside of the other leg, before I went back up, but this time on the soft insides of her thighs.

That made her gasp and as I came further up, her breath quickened, and even a non-mentat could have felt the rising lust and anticipation emanating from her.

Finally, I reached the top of the leg and carefully licked all the way around her pussy. She was dripping with anticipation, her small pink lips opening like a delicate flower, begging for attention.

I took my time doing exactly that, letting my tongue glide around her outer lips, teasing her with quick lips and kisses as she groaned in pleased frustration, her hips wiggling to make firmer contact with my tongue.

I dived deeper, parted her lips with my tongue and used small, but fast, licks as I made my way towards her clitoris. Her hands grabbed my head, fingers running through my hair as she moaned and shuddered. The moaning intensified as I buried my nose in her red bush and let my tongue play on the hood covering her clitoris.

"O da!" She moaned loudly, her hands tightening in my hair as her slender legs started to shake slightly. Pleased with the sign of an incoming orgasm, I wetted two fingers in her juices while continuing to let my tongue play, and slowly slid them into her wet pussy.

The shakes intensified as the fingers made their way into her, making her hips buckle as jolts of pleasure shot through her. The inner walls of her pussy squeezed my fingers gently as I moved them in and out of her in a measured pace, my fingertips finding her internal pleasure point.

"Fuck, you're good!" She gasped, shuddering with the rhythm of my tongue and fingers.

Moving my head a little, I used the tip of my nose to press into the top of her pussy, causing the hood over to clitoris to be drawn back. I sucked the sensitive little organ into my mouth, squeezed it with my lips and started flicking my tongue firmly over it, while the tips of my finger gave her internal pleasure point an equally firm rub.

Natasa's eyes went wide as she shuddered violently in her orgasm, hips buckling, mouth dropping open in a silent scream and her pussy clamped around my still moving fingers.

I released my hold on her clitoris and licked her lips as her trembling lessened. Then I removed both my finger and tongue from her. Leaning back, I quickly rolled the condom on, before I took hold of her legs, lifting and spreading them at the same time.

My dick was hard as Adamant and she gasped as it found her wet, hot entrance almost by itself.

I gave a testing thrust just to see how she reacted. Wet as she was from the oral sex and her orgasm, her pussy lips spread out, letting the head inside, so I gave her a few short strokes to wet the shaft before going further.

"O, Bože!" She half-yelled, half-gasped, going into another quivering state of orgasm. Her hips bucked against me, causing more and more of my dick to go into her with each move she made.

She lifted her head, eyes wide as she starred at me as if she couldn't believe what she was experiencing. I smiled and placed my hands on the bed, one on each side of her upper body, as I leaned down to kiss her, a move that made my dick sink deeper into her wonderfully snug pussy.

Throwing her arms around my head, she kissed me hard and passionate, groaning into my mouth, as I slowly stroked in and out of her, going a little deeper each time.

Natasa lifted her legs, crossed her ankles behind my back and as I thrust into her, she suddenly used the muscles in the legs to pull me in hard. My dick slid the rest of the way in, hitting bottom just before my hips meet hers.

Her body seized for a few heartbeats and then she cried out loud as she came in a thunderous orgasm, that made her shake all over and her pussy rippled as it clamped down on my dick.

I both slowed and shortened my thrusts into her until I was lazily moving my dick a palm length in and out of her, while she panted for breath. She opened her eyes and fastened her beautiful blue eyes on me, so I bent down and kissed her softly.

She kissed me back just as softly for a long moment, until I started moving again, gradually lengthening my strokes. Her body moved with me, tits bouncing and hips jerking as I drove into her with slow powerful strokes.

She broke the kiss, panting. "Coming soon?"

Even with the unfinished sex I've had with Nahia on the beach, the condom lessened the feeling enough for me to have reasonable control over when to come, so I said. "Only if you want it."

"Please, I want to feel you come and as fucking good as this is, I can't take much more." She gave me a kiss, groaning as I sank my dick as far into her as it could come. "Fuck. Shit... I'm going to come again!"

I stopped moving, causing her to send me an evil look, panting. "Not fair."

"I know." I replied with a grin, while moving down a little. "Now I'm going to continue until I come, okay?"

She nodded eagerly and I started moving again. Because I have changed position, I couldn't go as deep as before, but on the positive side, my pelvic bone connected with her clitoris every time I slammed into her.

Natasa went wild under me. Howling with pleasure, she kissed me hard as I picked up the pace, lost in the pleasure of being inside her, her cries of pleasure echoing in my ears.

It didn't take long before I felt the tingles of extreme pleasure that usually announced an incoming orgasm. At least it didn't feel like it took that long, but by the time my body was ready to come, Natasa had already orgasmed several times and was gasping for air.

"I'm coming." I warned as I drove into her.

That seemed to inject some energy onto her, and she came once more, her pussy rippling as she screamed out her orgasm. That feeling finally brought me over the edge and I spewed shot after shot into the condom, groaning from the intense feeling of pleasure that shot through my body.

Breathing heavily, I lay down on the bed beside her, lazily letting a hand slide over her sweaty body, as she snuggled up to me, mumbling. "Oh my God, that was fantastic!".

"Yes," I agreed. "It was really good."

I continued to caress her lightly, relaxing, and enjoying the feeling of the moment.

So did Natasa and it didn't take long before she fell asleep and started to snore. I waited a little while longer and then placed a hand on her head, entered her mind and activated the Ars Mentalis trick that allowed me to learn languages very fast. It was an advanced version of the trick I had used with Alice and Karen, meaning that it was faster and more effective, but also took a lot more power to use. However, now that I had been healed by the Salamander Vis power, I had that energy.

As most modern people, Natasa knew several languages, but I focused on Croatian, due to that being the nationality in Curtis' Ivan Kolba passport. After that, I concentrated on knowledge about the country itself, as I had no idea where it was or anything else about it.

I almost laughed, when I discovered that Croatia was the old roman province of Dalmatia and that Natasa lived in a city called Split, which was near Salona, the ancient capital of the area, where I had lived for a while. Then again, I've been living in a lot of places over the years.

However, it did mean that I was familiar with the climate and the layout of the land and could focus on the present, when it came to what kind of information I absorbed. To my surprise, Natasa could remember a civil war in the country, meaning that it had to be a fairly resent war, though it had been fairly peaceful in the city of Split.

I delved a little more into the war, but as always, war was depressing business and as far as I could gather from her memories, war was just as bloody now as it had been in ancient time.

Instead, I moved on to the present and spent the rest of the time learning about Croatia and the people there.

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It was early morning before I left the still sleeping Natasa and walked back to my hotel to relax and think, but as I passed number nine, I heard fighting and wooden clubs meeting flesh.

For some reason, the door was slightly ajar enabling me to peek into the room. It was a mess and it looked like Julian was being beaten up by three guys using some kind of clubs.

A quick mental scan told me that there was a fourth man by the door.

I pondered the situation for a few heartbeats. Besides the women, Julian was the only person I knew, and it seemed like he was a well-connected guy who knew his way around.

Besides that, I had no idea how to get the police to come and with the beating he was taking, he wouldn't last long.

With a sigh, I got myself ready for fighting. Mental energy caused through my body again, making me stronger. Another burst of energy made me faster.

Opening the door as fast as I could, I surprised the guard and before he had time to do anything with the weird piece of electronics he had in the hand, I hit him with an elbow strike behind his ear. He went down like a sack of apples.

Adrenalin hit my system and I moved into the nearest guy, hitting him in the shoulder with a knuckle strike that paralyzed his arm as I snatched the club from his powerless fingers, decked him with an elbow to the jaw and whirled around to face the other guys.

They were only now becoming aware that the fight had shifted, so I took advantage of their surprise, hitting the nearest guy in solar plexus with the club and kicking the other guy in the head a heartbeat later. Both went down, but the guy I had hit in solar plexus weren't out, so I hit him with the club again, making him go limb.

"What? Who?" mumbled Julian, as he looked up through swollen eyelids.

I had to admire his toughness, since the beating he had taken would have caused most people to curl up in fetal position and pass out.

"It's Ivan." I said and waited for a little nod before I kneeled next to him, to avoid him lashing out at me. "Let's get you out of here."

He shook his head lightly and spat out some blood. "Wait. Take their wallets first. I want to know who the fuckers are."

Nodding, I quickly checked the men for wallets, but they didn't have any. Nor did they have any identification papers of any kind on them.

"Shitfire." He cursed through bleeding lips as he nursed his right arm. "Hired thugs."

I swallowed a comment about stating the obvious and walked over to him again. "You need get out of here."

"Yeah, I just need my stuff."

"I'll get that later." I said as I bowed down and picked him up, ignoring his protests. He wasn't that tall of a guy, but he was quite heavy, and I was glad that the Ars Mentalis trick that made me stronger was still working.

Julian passed out on the few meters to my room, so I placed him on the bed and went back to get his stuff. While I was there, I used an Ars Mentalis trick on the four guys to erase the last few minutes of the combat from their memory, so they couldn't remember how I looked like and cleaned the room with another Ars Mentalis trick.

That done, I walked back with the stuff, blocked the door with a chair and started to heal Julian.

I was able to heal some of the damage with Vis Healing, but he had taken some internal damage that could only be healed with Ars Mentalis, so I had to resort to that, to make sure that he would survive. It dawned on me, that it was a choice doomed to repeat itself over and over in the future.

It was almost impossible to hide the use of healing serious wounds with Ars Mentalis as it required that I transferred the wound to myself and healed it there, which to most people would seem like either a miracle or magic. Using Vis to heal was more discrete and could sometimes be camouflaged with Acupuncture or the use of herbs, but unless I had a source of Vis, using too much of it would kill me.

Gritting my teeth, I sat down, transferred his wounds to me and healed myself.

When I was done, I lay down to get some sleep. Not only did Vis healing take a lot more energy than using Vis Powers in combat but using Ars Mentalis that way to heal hurt a lot and I felt like my entire body was made from lead. Especially my eyelids seemed heavy, so to relax I closed them for a while.