"Okay, that should prevent them from attacking us out of the blue. But... they can also return here, when we leave." Allune said in a grim tone, as she looks at the path the enemies took. "Who... what were they?" She asked Lukas, as she recalled her dream from a few days ago. About her... becoming one of them. She shuddered, but manages to collect herself. "For now, we can let the horses have a proper rest." She said as she heads for the inn.
“And I'm glad you're okay, bro.” Ophelia replied seriously as she returned the embrace. “Have fun with the lady.” She added with a smirk. Ophelia watched her brother leave, then entered her room to find Felina already waiting for her. “I did,” she confirmed as she locked the door, not wanting to be disturbed. Then she looked at the kneeling maid again, checking out her naked body. “Mmm, you look so tasty, my dear... come give me a kiss. On the lips.” Ophelia commented seductively and licked her lips.
'You don't have to tell me twice, I feel like I could sleep for a day,' Angelo chuckled, following Marguerite out of the bath. He turned to the bath attendant, 'I'm terribly sorry for this. Here, for your trouble.' He payed her fifty grosz and moved on with Marguerite.
Lukas squeezes her hand. "We serve the people here best, by going to Trakai Castle and alerting the king. Your father has the king's ear, after all." He dismounts, and heads inside a reasonably sized inn around the corner from the main village. Inside, a few people gather, drinking to try and forget the horror they just experienced. Lukas buys drinks from an attractive blonde tavern maid, leaving Allune to pick a seat. She hears a feminine voice from behind her. "You're the archer who saved our village, right?"
Felina grins, getting off the bed and walking over. "This is long overdue, I think." She kisses Ophelia passionately.
She takes it with a bow of thanks. "God bless you, sir!" Marguerite leads him back to her room, opening the door, throwing off her clothes and armour carelessly. She kisses him, before lying on the bed.
Ophelia kissed back just as passionately, her tongue invading the maid's mouth and her hands going to fondle Felina's ass. After about a minute the noblewoman broke the kiss and pulled away, a grin on her face. “Very nice... but I meant my other lips, my dear.”
As they entered the inn, Allune looked for a corner booth. But, when she heard a voice from behind her. She turned around to look who it belonged to. "Ah... I guess I am." She replied, though her tone was less than happy due to the numerous casualties.
"Begging your pardon, my lady." She drops to her knees and lifts Ophelia's skirt, kissing Ophelia's cunt lightly, before her tongue rolls out to caress the noble's nether lips. Licking harder, her tongue soon pushes between Ophelia's pussy lips, moving upwards to reveal her clitoris, lavishing the small nub with attention from her highly skilled tongue.
Angelo closed the door behind them, and looked a bit stunned as Marguerite threw off her clothes and kissed him, 'I didn't know you could get out of that stuff that quickly.' He meekly returned the kiss and let her lay down. The monk disrobed the new clothes he had been given and lied down beside Marguerite. Angelo looked over at her stunning eyes and sighed, 'I didn't think I'd ever say this, but... I'm not really in the mood after the evening's events.'
Turning, she sees a stunning young redhead. "I'd like you to take me with you, wherever you're going. I can cook, clean, and I know how to use this." She partially draws a dagger at her hip. "Plus, I know a little magic."
“Mmm, yes, very good...” Ophelia moaned quietly as she enjoyed Felina's oral assault for a bit. Her arousal started growing thanks to the maid's skilled tongue and soon her pussy was soaking wet. “Enough. Help me remove my dress.” She breathed out before long, not wanting to cum just yet.
'I know you sleep naked, but you weren't? What about that kiss? Do we kiss before bed like an old married couple now?' Angelo chuckled and got under the covers with her. With the small bed, he had to cuddle up to her, her stunning curves caressing his skin. He put his arm around her taut belly, his fingers being slightly more rough and calloused than they were the day they had met, 'Did you enjoy dinner?'
Felina stands, sliding the dress off Ophelia's shoulders, taking the initiative in kissing one of the busty woman's nipples.
"Oh, shut up." She laughs. "You're my boy toy, and I'll be affectionate if I damn well please." She settles against him. "Dinner was lacklustre, actually. I think she fed us scraps. Still, I got to enjoy the company of that lovely German broad, Ophelia. Her brother isn't half bad, too."
Allune was surprised to hear the redhead's request. "Eh? Ah, wait... why? If you're one of those mercenaries, I don't think there's a lot of money to be made by coming with us." She said, and if the girl refused to back down. Allune invites her to an empty table. "Uh... besides, the man I'm travelling with. Well... I'm sure he'll try to bed you, if you give him the chance." She sighed.
“Mmm...” Ophelia moaned in approval, her nipples already erect from arousal. “Turn around for me, slowly - I want to take a good look at you, my dear...”
Angelo loved the feeling of her body against him, his face nearly buried in her luxurious hair and her scent, 'Ophelia? Yeah, I've met them in the forest. She's quite something, I agree, reminds me a bit of you, to be honest. So, you fancy her brother too? I'm not surprised, he's quite handsome.'
