Chapter 929: Finishing The Cold One [R-18]
Isdis panted and Arad slowly lowered her back on the soft bed. She lay on her stomach, trying to catch her breath. Even though she was the one moving and her stamina was quite high, with Arad's size it was quite an exhausting task.
Arad patted her back, running his hand around her opal and plump butt, "Can you keep going?"
Isdis slowly lifted her butt up, "Yeah. It's your turn." Slowly turned her head and looked back at him with a thirsty smile, just like Merida, it'll take a lot to calm her down now that they started. Arad leaned over her back and caressed her massive breasts in his large palms, gently squeezing them as he pulled her a bit back.
Even if Arad did like them quite a bit, he couldn't shake the faint disappointment from the back of his mind that they lacked any milk. From what he learned so far, for them to produce milk Isdis must get pregnant first. He decided to start working on that immediately. With a single swift shive, penetrated as deep as he could inside her, causing her to gasp and leave forward, clenching her hands on the sheet.
Isdis tried to lean forward, but Arad pulled her back by the braids, thrusting again and again with increasing speed. She held her voice for only a few seconds before she started moaning loudly, trying to catch her breath but failing with each smack.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The rougher he got with her, the sharper the eye he was keeping on her mind. She might be a seasoned knight with a wealth of endurance, but he wouldn't want to push her over what she could take. The moment the thought of stopping crosses her mind, he'll stop, keeping a tab on her thought was their stopping cue. For now, he was certain she enjoyed every second of it, and he was only going faster as that was what her thoughts signaled.
Isdis groaned, "Stop...I'm about to....ahhhhhhhhhh!" Even though she asked him to stop, her thoughts said otherwise. Arad grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, thrusting even deeper and hammering her womb, causing her moans to shift from disoriented groans into a siren-like melody, her bardic throat struggling to get the moans out under Arad's palm, not because he was squeezing too hard, but because her mouth was busy trying to suck on his fingers.
Isdis came over and over again, her body twitching as if jolted by lightning, rocking with Arad's rapid thrusts as she leaked all over the bed sheet. But Arad wasn't slowing down, but getting faster until her pale rear turned bright red and her knees gave up.
Arad pulled her tightly close to him, thrusting even deeper in one last push, going all the way to her upper limit of tolerance. In her thoughts, he could hear her squint a bit from the pain, but she wasn't trying to move away, but instead pushed all of her weight back, pushing through the pain to get one last climax, forcing his flesh into her cervix. Arad filled her womb directly, almost stretching her stomach a bit.
Isdis twitched with a euphoric grin on her face, squeezing herself tighter and tighter around Arad's flesh as she came one last time. Arad dropped her on the bed and lay over her, looking at her joyful and tearful face. As he slowly pulled himself out of her, he could feel her squeezing harder and saw her butt move back, trying to keep him inside.
Arad looked at her for a few seconds, this was just like last night. They almost did this each time they got in bed, but last night she had drunk that Gracie tear thing which made them repeat what they just did several more times. This was one session, and they did almost nine last night, which caused her to fall exhausted in the morning.
"NO!" Isdis gasped, Arad still thrusting into her harder than last time. They were in their fourth session, "Come back, later... AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! Arad more! More!" She moaned.
The door opened and Tina walked in with a passive and exhausted face. In her hands, she held a basin of hot water and two towels were hanging on her arm. "I said the time is over. You'll keep going if I let you. You always keep going." She locked the door behind her.
Isdis glared at her with a red face, but Arad didn't seem to care. "Get out! Get out!" She was both enraged and embarrassed.
Tina sighed, "Master, finish this quickly. She's holding up thanks to potions, right? Even if she doesn't wake up near crippled like before, just being extremely sore is bad." Tina sat on a charge, looking at them as if looking to infuriate Isdis even further.
When Arad was done and had filled Isdis one last time. Isdis jumped out of the bed, trying to reach Tina but her legs gave up and she fell on her face, her butt lifted up and leaking on the ground. Tina slowly stood and approached the bed, putting the bowl of hot water on it. "See? Lady Isdis, you're barely holding up thanks to Master's potions." She rinsed the towers and reached toward Arad's flesh.
"If you'll excuse me, Master." Tina skillfully cleaned Arad's flesh, making sure it was in perfect shape.
After cleaning him she turned back to Isdis and cleaned her as well. Isdis kept growling at her, but Tina paid her no mind. After finishing, she approached the bed once more. "Master, would please get off the bed?" She asked.
Arad stood up and Tina pulled the sheet and immediately changed it with a fresh one from the closet, before wrapping it into a roll. She then pulled out a bathrobe and threw it over Isdis. "Come on; Back to your room. I made sure the hallways were empty."
As Isdis barely stood and started approaching the door, Tina approached Arad and bowed deeply, "I apologize if my actions offended you, Master."
"No, not at all. While I follow what Isdis wants, what she wants might not be the best for her. You're a sound of reason, a hard stop to prevent us from going too far." He smiled.
Tina bowed even deeper, "I'm not worthy of such praise. Please wait for a minute, I'll bring the other one." Tina escorted Isdis out of the room and soon returned with Mira by her side.
As Tina got Mira beside Arad's bed, she looked once more at Arad, "As before, I'll come in an hour to collect her. And now, enjoy your time..." She walked backward toward the door, stood in it, and gave them one last bow before leaving.