“Knot the bitch, Ol’ Shadows.”
“I am striving to do just that,” moaned the barguest. “She has quite the tight cunt. But fear not, slattern, I will ram my knot and stretch your womanhood until you are effervescent with pleasure.”
I had no idea what he was talking about. I didn’t care. That thick knot slammed into my labia. My pussy lips spread. Pain and pleasure mixed together as my pussy stretched about his knot. I groaned and shuddered as his cock slammed into me as we were tied together.
My orgasm burst through me. My pussy clenched down on his knot and his long shaft buried into my depths. He growled atop me. His hot cum flooded my body as I shuddered. My pussy milked his cumming dick as wave after wave of pleasure drowned me.
Stars danced before my eyes.
My arms collapsed and I rested my cheek on the cool, stone floor.
I spasmed as my orgasm kept shuddering through me. My pussy was full of his cum, sealed in tight by his knot. I smiled in delight as the last trembles of my pleasure flowed through me. Ol’ Shadow dismounted me and turned around, his cock twisting inside of me.
We remained knotted.
“How long, boys?” a miner shouted. “Let’s start placing those bets.”
I grinned and savored the hot bliss pumping through my veins and the thick monster cock stretching my pussy out. I sucked in breaths as I closed my eyes. This was such a hot experience. I only wished I could convince Fiona to fuck the barguest.
I knew she would love it.
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Seamus
My chainmail hit the floor with a loud clank. Eoshia let out a sighing moan and stroked my muscles. Lust burned in the married woman’s eyes. I pulled her to me, her heavy breasts pressing against my chest as I claimed her lips for a sweet kiss normally reserved for her husband.
I loved stealing that treat.
My hands stroked down her back to squeeze her ass, pulling her against me. My cock throbbed in my leather pants. She was still flush and trembling from her orgasms, her juices still staining my lips. She moaned in delight as she tasted herself, her hips undulating.
Eoshia was ready to be taken by a man.
I broke the kiss and scooped her up. She giggled as I carried her the short distance to the bed. Her excitement had transformed her into a coquettish maid about to be ravished for the first time. Her breasts heaved as I set her on the bed of the guest room we ducked into.
“Seamus,” she moaned as I unstrapped my greaves, the armor protecting my lower legs. “I’m so wet. I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
A boisterous roar came from the common room. She threw a glance.
“Your husband is more than distracted,” I promised as crawled over her on the bed. “Do not fear he’ll discover you. And if he does, I will teach him to mind his business.”
“You would fight my husband to fuck me,” she purred, her hands going to my stomach and caressing my rippling abs.
“I would fight a hundred men to fuck you,” I growled as I leaned down to capture her lips again.
Her hands slid down and found the lacings of my leather pants. Her hands reached in. I groaned as she caressed my cock. Her hand stroked me. Her eyes widened and she moaned in surprise into my kiss. She moaned as her hands brought me to my full girth and length. Her hand tightened on my cock and she broke the kiss.
She looked down, her eyes wide.
“Is your husband not as equipped?” I asked.
“No,” she gasped as her hands brought me to the apex of her spread thighs. She purred as she rubbed my cock against the hot lips of her labia. “Take me. I need it.”
I thrust into her depths.
Eoshia gasped beneath me as I filled her tight tunnel. The bed creaked as I drew back and slammed in again. My cock ached in her hot depths. I cupped one of her heavy breasts as I took her hard. She shuddered beneath me, her eyes fluttering.
“By the gods,” she moaned. “Oh, yes. Take me! Mmm, yes! You rescued me today.”
“I did,” I groaned. “Your beauty needed to be rescued. You did not deserve to suffer.”
Her pussy clenched down on me. I groaned. Her hands pulled on my red hair, bringing my lips to hers. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. Her hands tightened in my hair as she bucked into my thrusts. My cock slid in and out of her wet pussy. Every inch built the pressure in my balls.
Eoshia moaned into the kiss. Her pussy convulsed about my cock. Her thighs tightened on my hips as she came. I squeezed her breast as I savored her hot tunnel massaging my cock. She wanted my strong seed.
My hips thrust faster.
The door banged open. “Of course you’re fucking a whore, Seamus.”
I broke the kiss and smiled as Fiona stood in the doorway. I kept thrusting at the married whore as I asked, “Why don’t you join us, Fiona?”
“Oh, Gods,” moaned Eoshia beneath me, her body still trembling as her orgasm rippled through her.
“Seamus, stop fucking the whore and…” Fiona’s eyes widened and the color drained from her face. “Is that Eoshia?”
“Yes,” moaned the married woman with pure, defiant lust. “Gods, yes. Your husband is a man! What a cock!”
“But…but…” Fiona’s jaw worked. “You and…your husband…he was so happy…and you’re…”
“I needed this,” moaned Eoshia, her hips still bucking beneath me. “Gods, I needed this. I couldn’t help it.”
“Come on, Fiona,” I groaned, my balls tingling. I grew closer and closer to cumming.
“What is wrong with the both of you?” she screeched, her face going almost as red as my hair. She slammed the door behind her.
“Damn,” I muttered, my hips still pumping. I was too close to stop and chase after my wife.
“Oh, Gods,” moaned Eoshia. “What if she tells my husband?”
Her body bucked beneath me. Another orgasm rippled through her body as she clung to me. I slammed my cock into her depths. My balls erupted. Pleasure shot through me as I flooded her married pussy with my seed.
“Damn,” I groaned. “Pater’s cock, you are a passionate vixen, Eoshia.”
She shuddered beneath me and squeezed her eyes shut. I wanted to take her again, but I had to try and talk sense into my wife. I hated making her cry. Usually, she wasn’t hurt by my affairs, only disappointed.
I rolled off Eoshia and laced up my pants. She pulled the blankets up to cover her breasts. “Gods, you are a young buck.”
I smiled at her as I scooped up my armor and went out to find my emotional wife.
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Fiona
My eyes burned with tears as I fled the room. How could Eoshia cheat on her husband? He loved her. And Seamus… Why did I ever let him cheat on me? I should have chosen a better paladin, not some womanizer. There had been other paladins I could have married.
I had been blinded by his good looks.
I ripped open the back door, my heart aching, and stumbled out into the night. I ran, not caring where I went, barely seeing through my blurry vision. I reached a building and collapsed against its wooden exterior, my body shaking as I cried.
“Poor Feran,” I whispered. I should tell him what his dear wife was up to. He deserved to know she was a strumpet.
“Fiona!”
Seamus’s voice drifted through the night. I ignored the impulse to call out to him. Instead, I walked around the building’s corner and leaned against the wall to hide. I shuddered as more tears fell. I hugged myself.