Mszczuj join to Eva in bargain. "I will give 200, because if it fail me with minor demons, I won't come here to take my money back." He said and expecting her to say 250 and if she said, he will make a deal.
(Okay, I wasn't sure.) @Auraicide Benacio grins. "Polite, and so good looking." Ophelia can tell that, as someone unimportant and powerless back at home, he's enjoying being someone of status here in their father's lands.
As expected, she bargains further. "250." When he makes the deal, she holds out her hand expectantly for the money, the ring in her other hand.
Mszczuj count 250 groszy from his coin bag and paid her. "Nice to make deals with you." He said and go out with Eva. "Thank you for your help with that ring, I owe to you favor." He said, hugging her by one arm.
"Nnh. Mmh. Mmmmmh!" Despite being muffled, a series of erotic moans escape her mouth. Allune convulsing from the increased speed of his fingers, with lewd squelching sounds filling her room. The busty blond could only last a few more seconds, before finally squirting from Matthias' fingers.
Mszczuj look at the sun. "We have yet some time for ourself. I guess you are as hungry as me. I know nice tavern with good honey and soup of cucambers."
'Lord preserve us, and here I thought we might have a bit of reprieve before things went ghastly,' Angelo said, 'I volunteer... to heal people, I'm not much help in a fight.' He turned to Volenca, 'Are you coming?'
Allune's body went limp as she basked in her orgasmic bliss. Breathing heavily as Matthias kissed her, she returned his kiss. While her hand moves toward his crotch, her skilled hand rubbing his cock over his trousers.
"If you're going, I might as well, sure." They see a group of seven people, an inquisitor and five soldiers, gathering up. "You're volunteering? Take horses, you won't be able to keep up otherwise." Volenca asks "You know how to ride? If not, maybe hitch with me."
Her lover groans, thrusting forwards a little bit as she stimulates him. "You're so fucking perfect, Allune." He gropes at her, before pulling off his doublet and shirt, revealing his toned torso, and starting to pull down his trousers.
The monk nodded to the Inquisitor, 'Yes, Sir.' Turning to Volenca, 'Is that a rhetorical question?' Angelo said, following Volenca to her horse and let her get on first, before getting up behind her.
Allune was still catching her breath, as he stripped. She then frowned, "Don't think... you're safe." She said, just as her grip on his cock tightened. "What were you thinking, going to a whore for... lessons?" She added in a bewildered tone.
The inquisitor leads the group out into the countryside. During the ride, he feels Volenca's ass grinding against his pelvis. After about an hour, the group rides up a ridge to see the hamlet from above, four small huts surrounding a well. From a distance, what looks like large dogs are tearing at a body, but upon closer inspection, Angelo notes that they have no skin, and their heads are far larger, with massive maws filled with fangs.
He looks at her, sheepishly. "I didn't do anything with her. I just thought... Well... If we ever got together, I wanted you to enjoy it. I've never done it before, so I had no idea what to do."
She continued frowning at him, as he finally removed his trouser. "You're a romantic idiot." Allune replied with a sigh. "You could at least have kept that to yourself, you know?" She said, as her hand touches his cock. Stroking him gently with her skilled fingers.
