Chapter 134: Night at the tavern... I (R-18)
"It's her turn; you've already had yours," Strax said with a smile, and Monica blushed... she had been expecting this in some way.
"Alright, shall we head out then?" Samira asked. "Preferably, get a room far from ours; I don't want to hear any moans," Samira said casually as she went ahead. Beatrice chuckled, while Monica tried to hide the redness in her face.
When they entered the tavern, they were greeted by a rustic and cozy atmosphere. Wooden tables were scattered around the room, and the smell of meat stew filled the air. The innkeeper, a burly man with a graying beard, greeted them with a nod.
"Welcome! What can I do for you?" he asked with a smile. Well, customers were always welcome; money was always needed.
"We need rooms for the night," Strax replied. "How many do you have available?"
"We have three rooms free. You can take them as you like," the innkeeper said, handing them the keys. "Dinner will be served in an hour, and we have a great stew today. All for five silver coins," he said, with a smile on his face as if he was making a great deal.
"Alright, Beatrice," Strax said with a smile, and Beatrice took five silver coins from her small purse and placed them on the table, without even questioning the price. "Oh, it's good doing business with you."
"Thank you," Strax replied, taking the keys. He handed one to Samira and Beatrice and another for himself and Monica. "Let's go upstairs and leave our things in the rooms."
They climbed the wooden stairs that creaked under their feet and soon found their respective rooms. Samira and Beatrice went to theirs, while Strax and Monica headed to the other.
Monica entered the room with a mix of anxiety and nervousness. The room was simple, with a double bed, a small table with a candle, and a window overlooking the main street. Strax closed the door behind them and looked at her with tenderness.
"Are you okay?" he asked, approaching her and hugging her from behind. "I am... just a little nervous," she admitted, looking at him with a shy smile.
"You don't need to be nervous; we've done this before," he said softly, holding her hand. "We're in this together." As he began to kiss her neck calmly, teasing her.
"Mmm..." Monica moaned softly as she felt the kisses on her neck, which were, honestly, a great temptation. "C-calm down, dear," she stammered, feeling his hand moving over her body. "W-we have the whole night, s-slowly," she kept asking him to go slow, but despite this, he knew very well that it was just a way for her to try to hold back, but it was very difficult.
"Like you said, we have the whole night..." Strax whispered in her ear while holding her waist. Strax sealed his lips with hers, with one hand holding her waist and the other her thigh, almost devouring her alive.
Smooch
Smooch
Smooch
Only the wet sounds of deep kisses, he pulled away merely to ask something... "Aren't you my wife?" a whisper that hit her hard as if it struck a specific place inside her, she felt her whole body shiver, as Strax continued to bring her closer to the bed, and with a swift motion, he threw Monica onto it.
"So rough..." she murmured, now clearly, that shy woman had simply died, giving way to the perverted woman that only Strax knew. Strax merely smiled and sealed his lips with hers again while climbing over her, his knee touching a certain part of Monica, leaving her completely in ecstasy. She was being completely dominated, and she liked it...
Strax kept exploring every little corner of Monica's mouth, teasing her to see how long she could hold on, while he teased her intimacy with his knee. Monica was already on the edge... she was utterly intoxicated with pleasure, not caring about anything else, just feeling good...
[< Ambient Sound Sealed >]
The message appeared, but Strax didn't even care, after all, he wasn't even looking at the system anymore, only that woman completely given to him, and well... he would focus on what was most important. That woman, of course.
She was already flushed, craving more, and it wouldn't last much longer. The stimulation continued, and she could already feel her panties completely soaked; if she continued like this, all her underwear would be drenched... And well... she was embarrassed to say it, but she gathered all her strength, swallowed her shame, and finally said something Strax wanted to hear directly from her...
"T-take off my clothes, Darling..." she said as they finally separated. Strax just smiled like a predator, eager to savor his prey with his claws and teeth...
With eager hands, he began to slowly descend over her waist until reaching the edge of the brown leather pants she wore, part of the light battle outfit she had chosen. She had many words to say, but remained silent, feeling his hands traverse her body with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.
He initially intended to start by removing her pants, but after a moment of hesitation, he changed his mind. He moved back up, his hand exploring her smooth, flat belly. As he touched her skin, she involuntarily shivered, a reflex of the mix of sensations she was experiencing. Calmly, he continued moving up, tracing the lines of her body until he reached the white blouse.
With a delicate gesture, he began to unbutton the blouse, gradually revealing what was hidden underneath. As the garment opened, her large breasts became visible, supported only by a sexy padded bra that kept them well lifted and voluptuous.
Strax's hands moved directly to the small clasp between her large breasts. With precise and careful movements, he unlocked the clasp, allowing the bra to come undone smoothly.
Finally, his eyes fell on that beautiful pair of breasts. They were generous and voluptuous, with a firm and well-defined shape. The skin was smooth and slightly flushed, radiating a healthy, natural glow. The contour of the breasts was perfectly defined, with the nipples, now visible, slightly erect, suggesting a mix of cold and excitement.
"I'd love to devour them..." Strax said with a smile, as his hands began to explore that lovely pair of breasts.