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Chapter 908 - What A Dinner (6)

Aethisia PoV

I don't even know how we had gotten here, but right now Gertrude was pressed against , her arms draped around my neck as she pressed her lips against mine hungrily, the Bearkin enveloping

in her embrace and kissing

like her life depended on it.

All I could rember was that arguing we had before I comforted her, and that seed to have flipped a switch inside of the Bearkin as she spun around in my arms and growled at ; a growl that had no malice or pointed anger, but instead need, a need that I was willing to et.

Her lips were far softer than I had imagined, and the longer we were connected by them the more I found myself loving her taste as we shared our heat, which had been amplified by the good wine dropping us into an inebriated state.

Both of us were just a bit too tipsy to think that this was a bad idea, and with a beautiful woman in my arms that I had been lusting after for the last few days I was more than determined to finally have a proper taste of her, one that didn't end with just the lips that were pressed against mine.

Walking

backwards, the Bearkin moved

with ease as she guided

ssily through her ho, the two of us not once separating to make this easier, and even as she felt my hands running up and down her back she never pulled away.

Even when I grabbed a handful of that leather clad ass she didn't do much more besides arch her back and moan into my mouth, her arms clenching a little as she kissed

deeper, which was the okay for

to grab it again and again.

She was nowhere near as thick and soft as Mother, Aunt Renna, or Kalia, but what she had that they didn't was the firm, springy feeling that was unique to the mixture of fat and muscle being in equal parts to create this wonderful experience.

When we reached wherever it was that she wanted to take

the Bearkin pushed

against the wall and released my neck, her hands clutching at my collar as she pulled

back into her before she ran her hands down my chest and towards my abs, surprising .

I opened my eyes and stared into hers yet again, but now there was an all consuming heat rampaging within those brown orbs, a heat that spread easily to

as I felt her hands slip beneath my shirt so that she could feel

directly.

Running her fingers over my abs and tracing out the lines, Gertrude let out an appreciative groan that had

fully erect, and when she reached down to grab at my cock I almost embarrassed myself as it throbbed painfully, demanding a full release all over her hand.

But I could hold it in very well, especially as I used both of my hands to grab at her ass to hold her as much as I wanted and then so, mimicking her and only stopping when she pulled away from my lips to whisper "Upstairs... my bed is upstairs.

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