Agree to help her out

"Sooo, you need male spiritual essence for a summoning spell." Mina nodded, "And you need it to be as strong as possible, preferably from someone with magical ability." again, she nodded, "So that means, you need my-"

"Your cum, yes. I need you to cum for me, let's not make a drama out of this."

I leaned back in my chair and ran my fingers through my hair, letting out a nervous chuckle. "You could've just asked. What made you think you had to **** me for this?"

Mina blushed and looked away, frowning, "Well, what if you said no..." she mumbled, "I can't very well just flat-out ask a stranger if I can jerk him off so I can summon a spirit with his goo..."

This made me actually burst out laughing, "So you can't ask a guy to let you rub his cock, but you CAN **** him, presumably tie him down and **** him to cum for you whether he wants to or not? You need to sort your priorities out little miss..."

Mina blushed even deeper, drawing the cloak around her, retreating into the mass of black fur in embarassment. "Well... I...I've never even..." she muttered. Between her hair and cloak, only her eyes were visible, two pools of shadowed blue peeking out at me.

I sighed and drew my chair closer to her. "It's OK." I said, "I'd be happy to help you out with this. A pretty girl like you doesn't have to resort to such underhanded methods though. Just ask and you'll receive." I reached out and brushed a strand of hair out of her face. My hand brushed her cheek. It was hot, her skin soft and smooth.

"Wh-what, now?" Mina asked flustered. "Why not?" I replied, "I´m ready, and so are you. Come on, let´s have some fun! You´ve no idea how long it´s been since I last laid eyes on a girl as sweet as you..." I wasn´t lying. The longer I watched her movements and facial expressions, the more I felt drawn to this strange, rough-hewn wildlands witch.

"...Idiot..." Mina muttered, trying her best to hide a triumphant smile of genuinely flatteredness. With a deep breath to calm her nerves, she stood up, letting the heavy bearskin fall across the back of her chair. I stood too. My cock was already stiffening in anticipation, forming a noticable proto-tent in my trousers. Mina carefully untied her belt and stepped out of her boots.

I moved towards her and reached forward, pulling her close. She gasped in surprise as I leaned in planted a kiss on her cheek. I slipped my hands under her ragged tunic, feeling her body underneath. I undid the fastening of her dress and let the thin, stitched-together mongrel fabric fall to the floor about her feet. Naked except for her mismatched stockings, one of which went up to her thigh, the other of which only reached a little over her knee, she accepted my embrace. She came up to my chest, so when I leaned in to kiss her lips, she had to stand on tiptoe. She was quite a clumsy kisser, but her lips were deliciously soft. Her mouth tasted of peppermint and her breath was hot and feverish. Her lips parted and I pressed my tongue into her mouth. Our teeth scraped together and she moaned with lust and shame as I sucked at her tongue. Her hair smelled of smoke and herbs.

We pulled out of our embrace and her whole body was finally revealed to me. For a moment I was stunned by just how unexpectedly beautiful she truly was. In the candlelight her skin glowed like ivory, its pallor stark against the dark red of her long, flowing hair. Her body, now unobscured by layers of cloth and fur was slender and graceful. Her breasts were small and pert with puffy rose-petal pink nipples. Though she was rather skinny, her hips were wide and curvy, her buttocks and thighs invitingly soft and smooth. In the dim light of the cabin, she appeared as a creature of light and shadow, dark hair, dark eyes and the dark triangle of pubic hair contrasted against the milky glow of her flawless skin.

Heart pounding with excitement, I undressed myself. As I pulled down my pants, my cock sprung up. I heard a sharp intake of breath as Mina laid eyes on its semi-erect, veiny girth. "Blimey... It´s...big!" she said, hands clasped in front of her mouth. Cautiously, she reached out and wrapped a hand around it, gently squeezing the shaft. She began to pump it with her little fist, stroking my prick to full hardness. Still gazing at it, she cupped my ballsack with the other hand, weighing the heavy orbs, full of cum from my month of abstinence.

"Wow... It´s hot." she breathed "And your balls feel so full. You mus have a bucketload saved up in these..."

"well, I did say it´s been a while." I answered. I reached out and cupped her breasts. They were small and soft, her nipples hardened as I stroked them. I teased and pulled at her pink tips, leaning in to kiss and suck on them. I let my hand trace the curves of her slender body, wandering between her plump thighs until I reached the warm wetness between them. "Ah!" Mina gasped as my fingers slipped between her lips, teasing the tightness inside her, then "Mmmh, oh Gods that feels good..." she pressed against me, sighing into my ear as I rubbed the sensitive bud of her clitoris. My prick pressed against her thigh as she stroked it.

"I´ve never seen one like this. I like this one" Mina sighed, enjoying my touch "though..." she glanced up curiously, "Shouldn´t there be, a bit of skin that you can pull back?"

"Ah that... where I come from freeborn men have their foreskins cut off. It´s a tradition. Marks our entry into society."

Solmina whinced in sympathy, "Oo, bloody hell, I bet that hurt..." she remarked, hands wrapped around my prick, rubbing along its length. She caught a drop of precum on her finger, smearing it across the head, using it as lube as she stroked the fat pole of flesh, now fully erect. Then she looked up at me, eyes glowing with mischievous arousal, "How shall I make it all better then?"