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Chapter 541: Chapter 541- Risky Situation!
Then, in a slick motion, he pushed one finger inside, then a second, curling them upward.
"A-Ahhnn... Unngg~" Delicia cried out. She was tight and... hot, clenching around his finger like a vice.
He worked her with not just his fingers, but his mouth too. And under the relentless assaults of the two weapons, Delicia was brought to the peak of her climax.
"Ahhhn... so good.. I-Im cumming~" A gush of love juice squirted out as her vaginal walls squirmed intensely.
He drank her release; however, there was so much that the couch the below them got all wet. As it seemed, Delicia was quite pent up.
"I’m... I can’t... Commander, please!" the latter begged. Even though she just had a release, the thirst within her did not quench at all. In fact, the tension building in her body wanted an outlet even more.
Reinhardt nodded and kissed his way back up her body, his cock rubbing against the middle of her inner thighs with an agonising fire. In any case, he wanted this for her. He wanted to erase the memory of those who had exploited her and replace it with his own.
"Look at me," He held her cheeks with his hands, staring down at her. Her eyes only reflected him and only him at this moment.
And so, he notched himself at her vagina and pushed in. SCHLIK... There was almost no resistance; the wetness after her recent release was just perfect.
Reinhardt sank in slowly, inch by inch, feeling every inch of her inner self. The feeling was ecstatic, tight and slick as her inner muscles wrapped around his cock.
"Kuh!" A ragged groan leaked out from his throat. It was a beautiful symphony against Delicia’s own, who moaned melodiously, her nails digging into his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him deeper.
"Aang... Hnng... Commander" Feeling her panting and boneless from his touch, he planted a kiss on her lips, feeling her mouth as well as her pussy at the same time.
A moment later, he was fully sheathed inside her. The two stayed like that for a moment, kissing, joined and breathing the same air, before he started to move. The firelight painted their sweat slicked bodies in gold.
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SQUELCH... SQUELCH... SHCLIK...
"Aahn... Ahhng... Uhhnn.. yes.. yesss... yesss~" Lewd sounds echoed across the room.
Reinhardt was buried deep inside her, feeling the heat of her body and the pounding of her heart. Delicia was pinned on the couch, her breasts jiggling with every movement and her legs locked around his waist, pulling him closer.
Each thrust built the ecstasy and the sense of union. In the distance, the fire burned fiercely, warming the entirety of the room and casting erotic shadows of the two humans locked in an intense copulating session.
The two naked bodies locked in the sweet agony of sex were a picturesque sight, and the sounds of their ragged breathing, the soft, wet rhythmic slap of their flesh was like a heavenly symphony.
"I’m cumming!!"...
"Shoot it inside me~" Reaching the peak, the both of them came at the same time.
Sprrttt... Reinhardt dumped all of his load inside Delicia, filling her womb with his seed for the third time, thus nourishing her heart and body. Thick creamy liquid spurted out of their connected nether region, beautifying the moment further.
"Commander... thank you". Delicia thanked, putting her head on Reinhardt’s chest. Those words that he spoke earlier meant a lot to her. It not only gave her the courage to face her problems, but it also unwound the knot in her heart.
Thanks to him, she felt like she could do anything at this moment. The hesitation, fear, along with all other negative emotions binding her in place, shattered into dust.
"You are welcome..." While still joined in the hips, Reinhardt smiled and encouraged her. "Try to lift the hammer in the training field tomorrow. If it’s the current you, you should be able to hear the weapon spirit".
"Ungh~" Delicia nodded, feeling his cock stir inside her once again. She slowly shifted her body and positioned herself above him in a cowgirl pose. As she slowly lifted and sank her hips, the squelching noise intensified.
More and more love nectar dripped out of her, falling on the couch and filling it with their scent.
"Commander, I will not let you down".
Since Reinhardt believed in her, she would believe in herself too. At this moment, at this place... with the fire in the hearth and cum dripping from her vagina as proof, she made a new resolve in her heart.
A goal to become the Extreme Knight of the Temple of Light. As if wanting to show her newfound determination, Delicia squeezed the cock inside her tightly and was just about to move faster, when a noise interjected their counselling session.
STEP... STEP... It was distant at first, the crunch of gravel under a heavy boot, just outside the house. Then came the distinct scrape of a key in the front door’s heavy lock...
CLICK... There was no doubt, it was the sound of someone entering the house through the front door.
Reinhardt narrowed his eyes while Delicia, who was bouncing her hips up and down on him, suddenly became stiff. They stared at each other and immediately understood what was going on.
"It’s Karl, he is back! Why is he so early? Oh no! It’s already so late". Delicia’s eyes flew open when she looked at the clock. They were so lost in passion that they completely forgot about the passage of time.
It was already 1 o’clock. It was no wonder Karl was coming back.
"W-We need to hide". Adrenaline surged; in one swift motion, she pulled out of him with a soft, wet sound that seemed obscenely loud in the sudden silence. Then she grabbed her clothes and Reinhardt’s own and pulled him towards a corner of the room.
"Let’s hide in the closet". She pointed toward a large, carved armoire in the corner of the room, away from the direct firelight.
Reinhardt nodded and followed behind her. His eyes traced her naked body, which was slick with their mingled sweat and something more. The firelight cast a golden hue on her back profile... that curvy ass, slender waist, firm shoulders and long legs, every inch of her was a sight to see.
Delicia pulled open the armoire door and was waiting for him to get in. However, Reinhardt glanced at the wine bottle, the two glasses and the plates on the table. He wanted to hide the evidence; however, there was no time.
The footsteps approaching were getting nearer.
The two of them hid inside the closet, Delicia first, then Reinhardt and pulled the door shut just as the man walked in.
The world inside the closet was dark and filled with the scent of cedar. In such an atmosphere, Reinhardt could feel his own breath, and Delicia, who was pressed against him, hot and trembling.
The cupboard was not large; every inch of her soft, voluptuous curves was moulded to the hard planes of his body. He could feel the rapid flutter of her heartbeat against his chest. He could smell the intoxicating scent of sex and her perfume, trapped and concentrated in the confined space.
Outside, a heavy, unsteady footsteps thudded into the room.
"Eh? The fire in the fireplace is still alight? Didn’t she sleep yet?" A man’s voice, slurred and thick with drink, sounded out.
Inside, Delicia’s body that was pressed tightly against Reinhardt, flinched slightly.
"Smells like... pheasant and wine? Did she just have dinner?" The man grumbled.
Reinhardt opened the closet door to peek outside. There, he could see the former village chief Karl arriving at the scene. His face was flushed, and his appearance slightly strange. To put it bluntly, the atmosphere he gave off felt like he was floating in the clouds.
Karl glanced at the dining table and was just about to leave when all of a sudden he stopped. He then turned around and gave the contents on the table another glance.
A moment of silence later, he muttered to himself. "Why are there two plates and two cups?"
Just as he thought, no one would miss such an obvious evidence. Inside the closet, Delicia’s nails dug into his biceps, and her heart was beating rapidly.
Thankfully, Karl was too drunk or maybe he had a taste of something good, but he dismissed the evidence right before him.
"Maybe she was too hungry today. She did take a leave after all".
One cannot understand the logic of a drunkard. Karl dismissed the thought, grabbed the wine bottle and walked towards where the two were.
Reinhardt felt Delicia’s breath hitch. It seemed like they were found out, when suddenly the footsteps stopped and the noise of a leather groaning from some weight sounded out.
Peering outside, the two saw Karl slumping down on the couch.