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Knight | No.Eight | 29

 

You get up to find yourself the talk of the city for two reasons. Firstly because you're an outsider, and secondly because word of your sexual prowess has already gotten round. Nyx, Hemera and Selene tell as many people as possible about how well you fucked them and for how long; they speak of how well endowed you are, how big your cumloads are, your stamina, your vivacity, and your ability to please women. People whisper in the corridors as you go past.

You do your best to avoid your host, however. You're in Arok Carr to search for the treasure, but you doubt anyone's going to just hand it over to you. Best to do this secretly.

The stories have always made the treasure sound more like a religious artefact of some kind rather than a pile of gold, so you decide to start out at the temple instead of the royal palace. You wander out of the palace and in the direction of the temple.

You pause for a moment outside the temple, wondering how best to approach the situation, when suddenly you hear someone say: "Psst!" You turn to see a girl, no more than twenty or so, beckoning to you from an alleyway. She is cloaked and hooded so you can't see her properly. Curious, you go towards her.

She moves to a doorway and, beckoning you again, goes inside. You follow her to find yourself in what seems to be a storeroom of some kind, perhaps for an inn. The girl lowers her hood, revealing herself to be quite beautiful, just like all the other women in Arok Carr.

"Sir , I will get straight to the point," she says. "My name is Lari, and I am not so stupid as everyone else. I know why you're here. You seek the artefact we keep at the temple."

You raise an eyebrow at that. She's certainly got brains, this one. "I can lead you there," she says. "But I can't get in. That's your job. I suggest we work together for mutual advantage."

"And what do you get out of this?" you ask.

"You just get myself and my sister into the room with the Sybeyus. That's all we need. We use it a single time, and that's it. We leave. Deal?"

This sounds too good to be true. "I'm not sure about this," you admit. "How about you throw something else in to sweeten the deal?"

Without even waiting for a reply, Lari goes down on her knees before you, removing her cloak to reveal some beautiful cleavage encased in her bodice. She lets her long dark hair out of the braid she keeps it in, looking up at you with bright eyes.

"Most men like to run their fingers through my hair as I use my mouth on them," she says. "In Arok Carr, a woman can signal her intentions to a man by undoing her braid." Her nimble fingers reach out and undo your belt. Your trousers slip to the floor, leaving your hardening dick bobbing in front of her face.

One hand on your dick to jack you off, she leans in and takes you in her mouth. She's not the most talented cocksucker in the world, but she's not half bad either. She pushes as much of your cock down her throat as she can, and it's a good few inches too. The rest she strokes steadily with her hand.

Lari's head moves back and fort, her tongue playing around your girth. She raises her other hand up and cups your balls, massaging them each in turn with her fingertips. You do as she suggested and run your own fingers through her thick brown hair which, freed from her braid, cascades across her shoulders in waves.

"Enough," you say. "I want to fuck you."

Lari quickly releases your cock and stands. She crosses to a nearby table and, with no further ado, bends over it and lifts up her dress. Her shapely ass and beautiful pussy come into view.

You step in behind her, press the head of your cock against her entrance, and push forward. Soon you are buried in her up to the hilt, and enjoying the feel of her walls around you. You quickly start to thrust into her, making her shudder with pleasure and gasp with joy.

"Oh gods... How can you make me feel this good?" Lari whimpers, looking over her shoulder at you. "Ohhh... Ohhh..."

You reach round and fondle her large breasts, which are still held in her bodice- though barely. You pull the bodice of her dress down and her tits pop loose. You take one in each hand and give them a good squeeze. Lari lets out another long, low moan.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to come... Oh Sir , I'm going to come!" Lari cries. And then, with a series of small and wordless gasps, she hits her climax. To have this girl coming on your cock is too much for you, and you immediately come too, shooting your seed deep into her in powerful jets.

You pull out, tidy yourself up, and put your cock away. Lari, still bent over the table, hasn't yet recovered from the fucking you gave her. Your cum is dripping out of her pussy.

"We'll meet here at midnight," you say. "Make sure you're not late." And with that, you stride away.

 

Does she meet you that night?


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