Chapter 210 Feeding The Invalid



A small table sat in Seth and Irene's room, close to the wall, away from the bed, and well lighted by a candle and the late morning sun.

This table was brown in color, rectangular in shape, and could accommodate 4 people at a max, one person on each side.

It was already about four hours into the morning, noon soon to approach, yet at the table sat two individuals, cramping themselves against each other on the table as they sat side by side.

Irene had on a white shirt, one which bore a low cut exposing sufficient cleavage, and for her legs she had on a tight pair of trousers, blue in color and almost looking like jeans, yet their soft fabric had one in doubt.

Sitting beside Irene was Seth, very satisfied with Irene's outfit, the huge mass of soft flesh having him salivating, wanting to be fed by it, wanting to taste the heavenly liquid it held within it.

Seth could want, but in the end, his needs were more important, and Irene was currently taking care of one very important need.

"Just slice me a super large piece, aren't you tired of feeding me these tidbits?"

Though he complained, Seth readily opened his mouth and let Irene feed him the moderate-sized meat she had pinned on the fork.

….

Last night had been a wild run for the both of them, starting from the previous evening, both Seth had been indulged in carnal pleasure.

Other than Dorian, no woman had ever been able to keep Seth occupied for so long.

Irene's sexual drive shocked and excited Seth, as he found the woman still horny and wanting for more even after Cumming for the sixth time.

Eventfully though, even Irene had her limits, and though she impressed him she still thankfully fell short of Dorian's legendary feat.

All sweaty and tired, Irene had called quits, wanting to stop, and after the amazing performance she had given, Seth more than readily let her off.

With Irene falling asleep, Seth had quickly followed after, yet in the dead of the night, about two hours into his sleep, Seth was awakened by a pair of lips wrapped around his cock.

With eagerness, Irene sucked him till he was hard, and like before mounting him and riding him, her actions eventually stimulating Seth once again and sending him pounding her.

Though not as long as their first session, their second session lasted long enough, ending in a satisfied Seth and Irene falling asleep once more.

Last night had been a blast for Seth, after spending days running around with full balls, he had finally gotten to empty them with somebody who was almost just as eager as him.

With the previous days' fortune, Seth had woken up this morning with great expectations, but right from the moment he flicked his eyes open, everything had started going downhill.

First, he found himself extremely famished, his body begging for food and luckily for Seth, he found food had already been served. 

"A feast served for breakfast in consideration of your appetite" Irene had commented

Seth had moved to eat, but on the brink of grabbing a knife to slice off a chunk of meat, his sins of the previous night finally caught up with him.

After getting lost in his desire for carnal pleasure, Seth had foolishly gone ahead to take on the burden of using his hands, enduring the weight and pain for several hours despite his better judgment telling him to let Irene do the work.

Now as he sat at the table, Seth found his hands trembling uncontrollably and occasionally spasming when he tried to grab an eating utensil, the same still happening when he decided to go savage and use his bare hands.

His arms busted and his stomach in agony, Seth had solicited the help of the only woman who seemed to understand him during sex.

Sure Seth had gotten her help, but unfortunately it wasn't the crazy woman that helped.

…..

He just told her to slice a bigger piece, yet she still went ahead to slice that tiny thing that took him only a second to chew and swallow.

"Cut me a bigger piece," Seth said, deciding to go hard on her.

"No, that's a nasty and improper way to eat. Taking reasonable bites will give you a chance to savor the food, you should try it".

Hearing her answer Seth turned away from her and stared at the meal before him, thoughts of just burying his head into the dish and eating from his fleeting through his mind.

Going along with Iren's method was close to annoying, his stomach wanted more but here he was going at a slow pace.

Seth was internally lamenting about how he missed the crazy horny Irene when he felt a change in the piece of meat placed in his mouth.

Seth's mouth was full as he chewed and he couldn't help but feel elated when he saw the size of the next piece of meat Irene was cutting out.

While not as huge as he wanted, its size was enough to have Seth drop his savage ideas and be fed by Irene to the end.

Like a little kid, Seth obediently let himself be fed, till all the plates before him were empty.

Done feeding him, Irene was even kind enough to feed him a glass of water, and then stand up and pack the dishes to the side.

"You smell nice" Seth commented when Irene stood up and a cool breeze blew by and brought her full scent to his nose.

"That's what happens when you take your bath," Irene said making a jab at Seth's unclean state.

'Fine, let's go take a bath" Seth said, inviting Irene over to the bathroom.

"No, we've delayed long enough, we both want the same thing, and I think it's time we talked about getting out of here".

Hearing Irene deny him once more, Seth's mood sour and was about to flip, but Irene getting this change leaned over him on the chair, giving Seth a glorious view of her breasts.

"Remember you promised to let me set the pace for my search".