Thread: flectere si nequeo superos, Acheronta movebo (NoxRogue)

Richter knew exactly what she had in store for him. While she enjoyed Ell as payment, she had come to long ago, expect something more from him when it came to acquiring her services. For the life of him he could not remember why they had come to begin their sexual relationship, all he knew is that it had happened and at any time he or she could make a call on the other. She made it obvious by her tone and her suggestion she is in such a mood. Maybe she was only minutes away from calling him when he had come in? What a weird coincidence that would be. Richter gave her one of his notoriously charismatic smiles, You would like your advance on the pay as usual? He put the gloves to his mouth and used his teeth to grasp the fabric, pulling it first off of his right hand, followed by his left, setting them aside. He pushed the edge of the table, clearing the obstacle in front of him before he began to unbutton his coat, Allow me to get comfortable. Within seconds he had stripped his coat and his shirt from his body, revealing the lean body that had come from years of rigorous physical training. A hand outstretched, he waited for her to place her own hand in his before drawing her to his lap, allowing her to straddle him and come to rest there. He looked up toward her, Your appetite is so insatiable. His hand flitted across her breast, removing one of the straps, followed closely by the second strap, allowing her full breasts to come into view. Her arousal betrayed her in the form of pert, erect nipples. No matter, she would become more enticed momentarily. His head dipped to her right breast, his eager mouth encompassing the nipple, suckling it. His right hand rested at the small of her back, keeping her to him. He arched her back for her so he could accept more into his mouth, his tongue dashing across the nipple, spinning rotations over it with proficiency obviously learned in the bed of several women. He released his mouth from her, kissing between her cleavage, his other hand having released himself from the confines of his slacks while he worked upon her. With a bit of effort, he had folded the long skirt up and was greeted with what he knew to be there her bare vagina, pink and full, eagerly awaiting him. She was never one to wear underwear and that was one of the things he enjoyed most of her. His arm enveloped her waist, lifting her enough for him to spread the lips of her vagina with the head of his member. His size was only above average, a length of no more than nine inches. His girth was what was to be matched, with almost three and a half inches. He began her descent, stretching her canal as he entered her to the hilt. She was moist and warm, everything he knew her to be. He settled back in the seat more, gritting his teeth from the sensation her pulsing insides were washing over him. He laid a hand on her hips and pulled her forward, then with minimal effort, pushed her back, repeating the motion, letting her grind his member against her walls with each erratic pop of her hips. Their union carried for twenty minutes, sweat rolling over their joined bodies, their groans and moans blending with one another in feverish ecstasy. He couldn't handle the rough and fast pace she had set while riding him any longer and he released her name on still air, expanding inside of her. She knew when she became stretched even more what was to come. He erupted, the first load of thick semen jerked free from the head and crashing against her womb. Four more spurts followed in rapid succession, flooding inside of her with the promise of pleasure untold. Once they were finished, he cleaned himself up and kissed her lips gingerly, moving to inform Yuri and Liliana. Yuri received the call, lifting it from the cradle as quickly as possible as to avoid waking Liliana up. He spoke to the people on the other end and then came to Liliana, laying a hand on her shoulder and shaking gently to jar her awake. Once she was there, he spoke, Richter has gotten a Pagan to assist us. We are to meet her at her shop off the square. The team will be there. She will inform us of what she knows and we will journey back to Gaal Castle with her. She is going to see if she can release the barrier without much preparation. If not, we are to escort her back to the shop, gather the things she requires to release the seal, and then venture back to the castle with her in tow. Once the barrier is broken, we are to explore the upper floor, but not to leave the foyer. Richter's express orders. From there we will return to Vallacre and call it a night. Tomorrow, if the seal is indeed broken, we shall begin our descent into that abyss. We have been fully contracted by the Militia as consultants for this job.