"Gladl-unphh!" Felina's tongue reaches inside Ophelia's cunt, one hand moving up to squeeze her clit, whilst the other grabs a handful of her impressive chest, licking deep inside, and quickly finding Ophelia's g-spot.
'She nearly seems like a normal girl, her acting is impeccable if she is a far more senior succubus than meets the eye,' Angelo smiled and, with a last sqeeze to Marguerite's tits and mound, rolled the beautiful brunette on her back, looking down at her with adoration in his blue eyes, 'So you need to give her permission to touch your toys? You being so protective is kind of cute, I'm glad you care.' He leaned in to kiss her lips, as he rubbed his cockhead along her pussy lips, rock-hard and hot from all the teasing and conversation.
Allune wanted to suggest they burn the dead bodies immediately, but, she also knew they'd want to grieve for them properly. So, she'll wait until they leave, when she knows she could no longer protect them from the black knights. Then, as they arrived at the fletcher's house/shop. She'smiles at the bearded man, "Thank you. I would like to purchase some arrows. Let's see. 7 hunting arrows, 3 arrows with armor piercing bodkins, and... well... what would you suggest is the best arrow against... monsters?"
Ophelia used both of her now-free hands to cover her mouth and muffle her moans as Felina ate her out. Already very aroused from what the two of them had been doing the noblewoman could tell she would not last long before she had her first orgasm of the night – and she could barely wait, pressing her face down to help the maid's tongue reach as far inside as possible.
Mszczuj hide behind tree, watching knights from unknow to him order ride away. There was no option for them, to fight with eight knight on horses in full armors. "Cesar, you have young legs, run back to sir Bolesław and told him what we see. We will check battle field, maybe someone survive." He give order and go with Andrzej in oposite way, form knights.
"Don't get used to it." She kisses back, rubbing her cunt against his length, her juices lubricating it.
Angelo's tongue slipped inside Marguerite's mouth, wrestling with her's, as he grabbed his cock and aligned himself with her. With none of the awkwardness of their first encounter, he plunged his thick meat inside her, eased by her juices. Over the months of travel, the brunette Inquisitor had honed him into a great lover for her own needs, he knew what she liked and hit every good spot inside her, as he filled her completely and stretched her walls. A low, throaty grunt escaped his mouth and he started to move his hips. Every time anew, the feeling of Marguerite's velvet pussy around him send shivers down his spine. He broke their kiss and sat up, grabbing her breasts to give them another squeeze and licked her nipples for a moment. With fire in his eyes and after their many trysts, the blonde youth rose and grabbed her hips, he quickly found a nice pace to his thrusts, plunging his ample cock inside his lover with vigour and need, just the way she liked it.
He smiles back, nodding, before heading into the back to grab some arrows. "7 hunting, 3 bodkin points. As for monsters, well, I'd suggest something maybe blessed by a priest, but since our own priest is dead..." He shrugs. "I was watching the battle earlier. You hit that faceless thing in the neck, and that hardly phased it." He pulls out an arrow and displays it to her, showing her the head, a piece of thick cylindrical metal. "If hitting its vitals doesn't work, I'd say that you want to just smash through as much flesh and bone as possible. These blunt heads might just do the trick. I'd say if you hit it in the knee, there wouldn't be much of that knee left." The fletcher pulls open a chest, withdrawing another arrow, this one with a small tube on the head. He opens the lid of the tube, and Allune sees a fine black coloured powder inside. "These are expensive, but since you helped our village, I'd be willing to sell them at a discount. That powder there is from the East, and with a spark, it explodes with a fury. An enchantress charmed the heads, so that when a word of the user's choice is spoken, a spark will erupt within the container, setting the thing off when it impacts something. Entirely safe for the user, provided you don't absent mindedly speak the word and then bump into something." He mimics an explosion with his hands.
Felina carries out her own task with enthusiasm and a great deal of skill, her tongue finding its way deep inside the noblewoman. Ophelia feels the hand leave her chest, and a moment later, feels the pressure of a finger pressing against her asshole, as Felina's eyes glint mischievously.
Marguerite's toned legs wrap around his hips, pulling him deeper inside her wet pussy, the walls snug around his cock, like they were made for him. "Like that, Angelo! Ah, yes!"
Ophelia let out muffled moans of pleasure as Felina serviced her. She was rapidly approaching her peak under the maid's skilled and eager assault. Feeling a finger poke at her back door she relaxed as much as she could and let it enter, another moan escaping her at the pleasurable invasion.
As Marguerite's strong legs caged him, Angelo had to shift position a bit, coming to rest on his arms, his cock reached her deepest parts with every end of his strokes. Their flesh flushed with arousal and exertion, sweat starting to drip from their bodies. Lewd squelches and slaps of skin on skin, the husky breathing, grunting and moaning, all filled their ears. The monk grunted, smiling down at her, 'Uhh~, Lord. I love y... your pussy... Marguerite.' His pelvis, on which he had trimmed the jungle of blonde hair since starting their journey, smacked into her clit with every thrust, sending jolts of pleasure to the brunette. The blonde man seemed to have been fired up, this evening's passion and strength was higher than usual.
"Tough choices. On one hand, the blunt arrowheads will help in pinning them down. But, I trust the arrow won't be flying as far as the others, due to the weight of its bodkin? The enchanted arrows would also be helpful, though I'd rather not cause more damaged than I need to." Allune thought about the arrows, thinking of which one would help the most. "Mm. I'll take a quiver of 20 blunt arrows. Also, I'd like to ask for 2 headless arrows as well." She said as she takes out her coin pouch, ready to pay for her new ammunition.
Felina is relentless, pleasuring Ophelia's pussy and clit while her finger thrusts inside Ophelia's ass.
"How about we say 80 grosz for the lot?" He wraps the 20 blunt arrows into a bundle, doing the same with the hunting arrows and armour piercing bodkin points.
Hearing his lover scream his praise and announce her orgasm, Angelo was filled with self-satisfaction, his own pleasure peaking. He increased the pace and strength of his hard thrusts for the last stretch. His cock started to pulse and twitch inside her, as the seed boiled in his balls. He wanted the moment to last longer, but few things are forever. 'S-So am I... where?' Angelo asked at the last second, ready to shoot his essence wherever Marguerite pleased.
"Thank you." Allune paid for the arrows, handing over the coins, and taking her stuff. "I'll try and come by next time for those enchanted arrows." She said with a smile, bowing before she left to store her quivers on her steed's saddle.
Under Felina's relentless assault Ophelia reached her peak, barely managing to muffle her scream as her body shook in the throes of pleasure. Her juices flowed out, flooding the maid's mouth as she kept riding the maid's face and enjoying the finger in her butt. Finally, after what felt like hours though was likely just minutes, Ophelia came down from the heights of pleasure. Panting heavily, face flushed from arousal, the noblewoman slowly got off Felina's face and looked down at her. “Thank you... my dear. That was... wonderful. You were... great...” She managed to say, then slowly turned around until it was her ass above the maid's face. “Since you seem to like playing with my butt, how about putting something else in there? Namely your tongue.” Still very horny and needing more she slowly sat on Felina's face again, using one hand to keep herself balanced as she was still feeling weak after her orgasm, and reaching with the other to tease the maid's clit.
The bastard nods and runs back through the trees. The older man sticks by Mszczuj's side, as the pair walk along the road. Heading forwards, they eventually see a village, smoke still in the air from a fire that's been snuffed out. The villagers eye the pair warily when Mszczuj enters the village, carrying corpses away to a small church. Mszczuj sees a shroud covering what he can tell is a large pile of corpses, and next to it sits a pool of blood and scattered viscera. On the other side of the village, he sees three dead armoured men, much like those he witnessed on the road, lying at the foot of a small hill. A stunning and buxom blonde with a bow and quiver of arrows stands next to an equally beautiful redhead, saddling horses.
