Chapter 95: Setting Off Once More
When Adrianne and I had finished up smithing for the night, I bade the woman goodnight as she went to lie with her husband, and the brief thought of forcing myself on the dark Imperial woman fluttered into my mind, though I quickly locked that away for now.
I wasn't against indulging myself with darker, baser desires, but I would remain, and upkeep any civilities I had with acquaintances and business partners as best I could, to guarantee I had respect between us for a better future.
Sure, I would love to slam my cock into Adrianne's ass while looking down at her muscular back, but it wasn't worth the loss of a talented smith.
Of course, the future could hold many things, and if I played my cards right, maybe her current marital problems would ignite into something advantageous for me...
But, for now, I made my way back to the Dancing Moon and found Rayya, the Redguard splattered with semen and currently hammered out of her mind, her ass raised as a man pleasured himself using her tight hole.
Seeing the line behind him of men and women waiting their turns, I chuckled as I got the story from Indvull, who handed me the coin she made.
Apparently my thrall had been requested by a Nord, and before they went to his room he got her liquored up.
Going along with him, the Redguard downed mugs of ale and wine all the same, before stumbling upstairs with him.
When he finished with her, he left her on the tables below, and when a futa Nord approached her, Rayya happily traded her pussy for some more drink, and so the line began.
Ignoring her for now, I told Indvull to take care of her, giving him some of the coin back as payment before smirking as a familiar figure entered my sight.
Grabbing Mila by the arm, I dragged the girl into a room and began to treat myself to her tight cunt, enjoying her moans as I ravished her all night long.
When I woke up, I gave the girl a repeat of the night before, lifting her ass up as I pounded into her small womb, filling it with my semen as I knocked her up, before we stumbled downstairs together.
Buying her some breakfast, I received a hand job as compensation as we awaited Rayya, who eventually came down with a Nord woman beside her, a satisfied gleam in her eye.
Forcing Mila to swallow my load, I gave my thrall a one over before getting up and leaving the Dancing Moon.
With us both satiated for the time being, we first made our way up to Dragonsreach, where Rayya and I both took on some bounty work from Proventus, all while Irileth watched us like a hawk.
After thinking for a bit last night, I decided to stick to Whiterun for a few days, to go out and do some work and earn some coin that way before returning to the city to see how Ysolda was doing.
Sure, the woman was pretty smart with her words, but I wanted to guarantee that she could put it in practice too without any trouble.
Making sure my women were set and successful was more of a priority then aimlessly wandering Skyrim and fucking anything that moves.
For now, anyways.
With that in mind, I stopped in Jorrvaskr as well, getting some work to clear out a bandit camp nearby since they were disrupting trade routes.
In total, I had that, reports of an unfriendly Giant roaming near the Dawnstar roads, and a request to bring back a few mammoth tusks for their ivory.
Each seemed interesting, but the first one...
"Rayya, shall we go acquaint ourselves intimately with some bandits~?"
My thrall glanced at me as we exited Whiterun, her sigh making me smirk.
"In what way, Jeliea? Are we going to be picking a few to use for our own pleasure, or are we playing the role of some hapless women traveling around, just asking to be caught and raped?"
Pursing my lips, I drummed my fingers on the head of my axe, looking up towards the clouds that drifted lazily in the sky.
"Either one, honestly... they both sound fun, don't they~? Either a hand picked pleasure hole that makes such delectable screams as you enjoy yourself, or a rough, demanding pounding as you yourself plead for it to stop~! They're both so, so~ good~"
Rolling her eyes, Rayya sighed again as she said "Let's just... pick one out then? I don't think I can take another dick for a few days at least... that hangover still hurts too..."
Looking back at her, I smirked as I said "Well, that's what happens when you get hammered in a brothel; everyone inside is going to take part in the free pussy of a drunk idiot. Especially when its a good looking woman too; I'm honestly surprised you weren't kidnapped or anything..."
Shaking her head, the Redguard muttered "I could still act if I wanted to, but the pleasure was outweighing my rationality..."
Clapping her shoulder, I chuckled and whispered "Alcohol does that to you~! One second you're a prim and proper Noblewoman with a life ahead of you, the next second your being passed around like a common harlot waiting to be knocked up."
Rayya nodded, sighing a third time as we made our way towards the road that leads to Dawnstar, walking along it before stepping off onto the grasses of Whiterun's tundra.
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