As we made our way back ho, she ran ahead of and closed the door behind her. I didn’t really have anything worth stealing, and all the food was hidden away, so she must have been looking for more. It took longer than normal to realize she had run ahead to be the first in the bed. I was about to get mad at her until I noticed she had removed most of her clothes and was staring at instead of trying to pretend to be asleep.
I gulped as I thought about the situation. Sure, she was a help on the farm, but she ate as much money as she saved . If I had been laid recently, I might have thought how, as her jailor, I could possibly be taking advantage of her by sleeping with her while she was under my debt. That didn’t cross my mind as I stripped out of my clothes and crawled into bed with her.
Enough moonlight peeked through so I wasn’t completely blind but I wanted to see everything. I pulled off the blanket revealing a present underneath and I was greeted with an amazing sight. Tems had an athletic, skinny body but even just the few good als she ate, she was already filling out.
A-cup breasts that would fill out to B-cup after another few weeks of food in her belly, she had light, almost white nipples that matched the color of her entrance below. Her brownish skin contrasted with her red arms and legs, as I could clearly see where her skin changed now. Both had a sprinkling of the altered skin, which they combined on the opposite side. The red skin cutting off just below her shoulder and under her armpit.
Her slit wet with excitent as she had most likely planned for this to happen. Them damn housewives probably putting the idea in her head that she would need to woo . Since she couldn’t do that, she went straight to using her body as paynt for taking care of her. Once again, if I had sex recently I might have thought this entire thing through more than ‘PRETTY LADY WANT FUCK’.
Tems had been staring at in return, her eyes constantly darting downwards as my mber poked her stomach. I was already rapidly breathing as I was excited for what was to co, and so was she. I kissed her, and it felt like heaven. The kiss deepened and deepened so more until a longer-than-average tongue ca snaking into my mouth.
I explored her mouth with my tongue as well, and she almost gagged with hers. Finally coating my mber with the juices from her, I lined up and just jabbed in a little. Even that was enough to make her squirm underneath . There wasn’t blood yet, but I knew for sure she was a virgin; I could just tell. Even though we were having sex the sa day we t, I could tell she was a virgin.
In one slow thrust, I bottod out in her. She squeezed down and clawed shallow gouges in my back. After a few monts, I pulled enough to make sure, and yep, she was definitely a virgin. Slowly, ever so slowly, I filled her again. The claws raked my back in the sa spot as I began to pump into her.
Her rapid breathing beca heavy and labored. A few minutes into our joining, she began to softly moan. I could feel her body clench around as she dug in deeper from her first orgasm. I sped up a bit more after that. The moans beca feral, almost shouting as I kept going. Her moans quieted down as she whispered sothing I couldn’t hear. I leaned in and still couldn’t hear.
Another few thrusts and I was getting close. Maybe in another minute, I would finish. Finally, I could make out her tiny voice. “Husband…” I stopped mid-thrust from shock. She grabbed tighter before saying it a bit louder. “Husband.” Like a flood of released emotions, I didn’t know I had begun to make long and hard passionate love to her.
Her moans ca back in full force as she practically shouted now. “Oh! Oh! Husband! Husband!! OH OH OHHH! HUSBAND! HUSSSSBAND! HU-HUSBAND!” I couldn’t hold back anymore. The sudden release was exquisite. Like nothing I had ever felt before and everything I ever wanted. I was completely spent as I fell right on top of her.
A loud knocking ca from the door as I heard a familiar voice. “Everything alright in there?” I got up confused before I realized I was completely naked and gave an answer. “Give a second I got to put on so clothes.” The beastkin guard opened the door as I had my pants in my hands. She did so abruptly that I forgot to cover myself and she looked at how I was dressed.
She closed the door before responding through it. “Gods damn it Drizzle! The neighbors sent in complaints that you were beating your new worker to death in your house.” I couldn’t help but chuckle as Tems started laughing like a hyena. “Hahaha! Husband not beat Tems.” She almost mumbled. “Yeah, he did, just not in the way we thought he was.”
I asked her. “What was that?” She cleared her throat before answering. “N-nothing. Ignore that, but try to keep it down from now on, okay? We can’t be having this talk every single night.” I could only smile as I thought about teasing her. “Yeah, I’ll make sure to get a big, hard piece of wood for her to bite down on so she doesn’t scream so loud.”
She cleared her throat as she stuttered. “Y-yea, you do that. A-alright then, I-I’ll be on my way.” I could hear her practically run away from the door and couldn’t help but finally break and start laughing myself.
The next week went by quickly. I wouldn’t have picked her out of everyone to be my wife, but sotis we’re not given much choice in who throws themself at you first. That’s it exactly, though, the first one to bed was who I would marry, and Tems didn’t even need a ceremony to be counted as my wife. Just her having sex with and viewing as her husband was enough for us to both be rewarded.
Info
Na: Danial Drizzle
Age: 16
Height: 6’
Weight: 190
Health: 130
Mana: 156
Stamina: 242
Class: Farr
Level: 07
Stats
Strength: 1.27 .2
Perception: .99 .3
Endurance: 1.28 .15
Charm: 1.18 .1
Intellect: 1.13 .5 .07
Agility: 1.25 .5
Luck: 1.57 .11
I left the additive effects instead of having it calculated. It let see the exact bonuses I got from having Tems as my wife. The agility was nice, and the huge intellect buff was from a rare modifier. I was slightly harder to kill with the sudden changes. It was stats equivalent to being twenty levels higher, give or take. The stats were also skewed towards fighting.
Tems was a thief class. She gained bonuses for stealing, but could level as fast from fighting as from stealing. It was a heavily disliked class on account of the implications. The thief could steal from the party at any ti and sneak away if they wanted to. Unless you personally knew the thief, you weren’t very likely to work with one.
Well, I had a thief as a bedwarr, and she made it clear right away that she didn’t care much for money. The only thing she stole was kisses at night and food right from my hands if I wasn’t careful. Our cost of living skyrocketed as she ate enough for three people but it was balanced out by her insane work ethic.
By the end of each day, she was dead tired with just enough energy to perform her nightly duty as my wife. It’s insane how fast you can go from not trusting soone to handing them a potential weapon and turning your back with no fear. I wiped so dirt off her face as I pulled her in for a kiss. We would soon be taking a few days off with nothing to harvest besides the strawberries.
I left it to Cherry, and she could keep what she picked. Her furtive glances between and Tems let know what she was thinking. I just pulled Tems in and gave her a big kiss on the side of her face, clearing up any misunderstanding between us. A kiss was just a kiss, unfortunately, and the early bird catches the worm.
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