“While I don't doubt that you can take care of yourself, let's not resort to violence right away, sis. This 'Reuven' might not be much of a threat on his own, but he likely has connections to more important – and more dangerous – people. Besides, better to save your strength for the Wild Hunt, if it comes to a fight.” Varrin cautioned, trying to keep Isabella's bloodlust under control.
The heat from her body continued to echo with the roughness, her reactions getting more intense as she grinded back against him. Her nipples felt a bit of pained pressure from his bites, but it only turned her body on further anxious to feeling the pulsing inside of her. “I’m your bitch. Do whatever you want.”
The journey north is long and irritating, with little comfort, but eventually the dwarf and human find themselves within the walls of Novigrad.
"So," the dwarf looks to Lutz as they ride. "We're here. Would you rather go scout out the target, or meet my boss? Or do you wanna relax first, find a bar or a brothel?"
"We'll head into some alleys, then. Do you want any special weapons, or will your sword be enough? Shall we take along your coachman? I don't think he'll cause too much suspicion."
The red mist clears, and Isabella nods. "Yes, yes, you're right. Sorry, Varrin. We'll try to be more subtle, then."
"That's right, you're all mine!" He continues to fuck her and play with her body. "G-Gonna fill you up!" With one last powerful thrust, Danielle feels her husband cum inside her, filling her with a torrent of his hot seed. Exhausted, he collapses atop her, face between her breasts.
The sudden burst filled her with a bit of annoyance, not quite having made it yet, but not feeling too bad. She hadn’t seen that side of him and it had been a long time since she really felt passion from their sex, that she couldn’t get too upset as his seed flooded her womb. Though...aching and horny, her smile became devilish as her thighs pressed against his hips again.
The dwarf takes him to the center of the city, to the Temple Isle, headquarters of the church of the Eternal Fire. After finding a good vantage point and waiting for an hour or so, Lutz feels his companion touch his shoulder. "Look! That's her!" Looking out, Lutz sees a wagon train arriving in front of the large temple, a group of ragged prisoners in chains being dragged out of them. "Take them to the dungeons!" The sharp voice of the woman the dwarf is pointing at sounds out, and Lutz gets a good look at his target, a busty woman dressed in the robes of a church inquisitor.
Waking, she feels Matthias spooning her a little as he snores. Looking up, she sees sunlight through the windows.
"No, nothing. I just-", she pauses, "Thanks for not blaming me, Varrin."
"Very well, let's get ready, then." He takes her hand. "Your help won't go unrewarded."
The dwarf takes him to the center of the city, to the Temple Isle, headquarters of the church of the Eternal Fire. After finding a good vantage point and waiting for an hour or so, Lutz feels his companion touch his shoulder. "Look! That's her!" Looking out, Lutz sees a wagon train arriving in front of the large temple, a group of ragged prisoners in chains being dragged out of them. "Take them to the dungeons!" The sharp voice of the woman the dwarf is pointing at sounds out, and Lutz gets a good look at his target, a busty woman dressed in the robes of a church inquisitor.
Danielle awakens hours later, alone. Her body is still reeling from the way her husband fucked her, and she feels some of his cum still inside. Outside, the sky is dark.