After 2 hours of anal sex in the water, I took my dick off Elaris’ butt, my cum kept gushing out from his asshole.
He reached down to his shorts, and pulled it up, my cum left a wet trace on his rear.
Then It finally fell on my mind, and I turned toward Elaris with a slight frown.
"What took you so long to stay here?" I asked. My voice was confused, because it really had been too long for sothing as simple as getting water.
Elaris cleared his throat, the way he always did when he felt caught between honesty and embarrassnt.
He avoided my eyes for a second and then said, "When I was getting the water... sothing shiny caught my attention there.
But the mont I got close to the light, it dimd down. And like that, I couldn’t find it.
It took a lot of ti to point its direction."
He looked genuinely puzzled, as if he still wasn’t sure whether he had imagined it.
I followed his gaze to the spot where he had been searching earlier and made a thoughtful expression.
"Maybe it was the light reflection," I said.
"You know, it’s getting late. It’s nightti and there’s no light anywhere except the moon, and even that keeps hiding behind clouds.
Let’s wait until tomorrow and search a second ti."
Elaris nodded silently, accepting the idea without any argunt.
He looked tired, as if the whole Anal sex outdoors drained him.
We both turned back toward the hut. I reached for the four buckets filled with water.
Elaris stepped forward right away, hands raised to help, but I shook my head and lifted them all at once.
To , the weight felt almost like lifting feathers. Elaris blinked in surprise but didn’t insist.
We walked side by side through the quiet night, our steps echoing lightly on the ground.
When we reached the hut and I pushed open the door, everyone inside looked tense.
They were huddled together as if expecting bad news.
But the mont they saw Elaris standing behind , safe and unhard, the whole room seed to breathe again.
Their Shoulders dropped, sighs of relief filled the air.
I cleared my throat, getting their attention again. "Follow ," I said. "We’re going to the sweets maker’s house."
They all puzzled looks but still followed.
We walked through the path toward Mia’s house.
Honestly, I knew it was a little shaless to show up like this with everyone, but what could I do? As her master, I could ask. And Mia... well, Mia always helped when I needed sothing.
As soon as Mia’s house ca into view, the girls’ expressions shifted.
Sarah smirked first, crossing her arms dramatically. She pointed toward Mia’s house and said, "So what kind of "sweets" you two were making?"
Aria slapped her forehead. "Of course," she muttered under her breath, rolling her eyes at Sarah’s comnt.
I ignored their teasing and knocked on the door. After a few seconds, the wooden door creaked open.
Mia stood there, her eyes half-lazy, hair a little ssy, looking like she had just rolled out of bed.
When she realized it was all of us standing there, not just , she blinked in surprise and stepped aside to make space.
Then she tugged at my sleeve gently, leaning a little closer.
"Ragnar... hmm, sorry, I an Master," she whispered. "Why did you bring so many people here?"
I gave her a small smile and leaned forward to kiss her cheek.
She softened instantly. "We need a temporary ho just for tonight," I explained.
"The hut needs to be remodeled and cleaned completely. It’s not safe to sleep there right now."
Mia practically lted under the touch. She purred softly and said,
"If it is my Master’s wish, then so be it." She looked proud and happy at the sa ti. I have to make sure to reward such a good maid like her.
Before we could say anything else, a shout ca from the kitchen. All of us jumped.
We rushed toward the sound, ready for an attack or so danger.
But when we burst into the kitchen, it wasn’t an attacker at all.
It was just Kalia.
Her eyes were wide, her mouth open, and she was pointing toward Mia’s oven with a shaky finger. "Is... is that a Vulcan Pro Max 3500?" she stamred.
The room went silent for a mont. Even Sarah and Aria stopped their playful quarrel and looked af Kalia.
Mia’s eyes sparkled instantly, her face prideful. Her chest puffed up a little as she stood straight and announced,
"Of course it is. I kept haggling with the seller for a whole three days to get it."
She looked like a warrior bragging about a battle victory, except the battlefield was a market stall and her trophy was the shiniest oven anyone had ever seen.
Kalia stepped closer, still staring like she couldn’t believe it. "I’ve only seen pictures of it... never in person," she muttered, voice trembling with excitent.
"This thing can bake evenly on all sides without losing heat. It has triple insulation. And the tir doesn’t even jam!"
Mia nodded, satisfied with Kalia’s reaction. "Exactly," she said.
Both Kalia and Mia entered their hobbyist cooking persona.
The rest of us just watched the exchange with puzzled faces, as if they were speaking aliens language.
Sarah leaned toward Aria and whispered, "Did you understand a thing?" And Aria just shook her head in denial.
Mia clapped her hands once, her energy rising. "Anyway," she said, "you’re all welco. It might be a bit crowded, but we’ll make it work.
I’ll prepare bedding, and Kalia, you can use my oven as much you want," she added happily.
Kalia rubbed her hands and looked at , "I get so much Ideas in my mind, recipes enough to make you fall for over again"
I smiled at her and said with a handso smile, "I don’t mind keep falling for you for a lifeti"
And my reply seed did a critical damage, Kalia eyes widened, her cheeks red and kept swaying her body gently.
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