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Chapter 6 by HistoricoPublius HistoricoPublius

What's next?

Aline's dinner service

You seize Aline roughly by the hair again, pulling her up from the table and making her gasp. "Are you ready to be a good, serviceable girl, Aline?" you ask as she looks at you from hooded eyes. Aline nods, panting slightly, as you play roughly with one of her breasts. You grin. "Right then. On your knees."

Aline sinks to her knees as you let her go and quickly {if Fighter = True}strip off your trousers before you {else if Thief = True}strip off your trousers before you {elseif Bard = True}strip off your trousers before you {endif}sit down{if Mage = True} and hike your robes up over your waist{elseif Healer = True} and hike your robes up over your waist{endif}. You beckon Aline forward with a finger and she, smiling, crawls slowly and seductively across the floor to you, crawling under the table to look up at you from between your thighs.

"Given the poor service you gave me earlier this evening, I expect you to do your best now," you tell her huskily. "I'm going to eat before this food gets cold, though."

"Of course, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}. The customer is always right..."

"Not too fast, though. Make it last!" you warn her. Pulling the basket toward you, you unload its contents. Ahhh: stew (still lukewarm) and a hearty bread roll.

You smile to yourself and rip the roll in half as you feel the heat of Aline's breath on your inner thigh. Then you feel her lips, warm and soft, gently brushing your flesh. You let out a satisfied groan as she finally, fully kisses your inner thigh, gently sucking at you as she kisses her way up toward your inmost place.

"Now that," you murmur, "is service."

You hear Aline chuckle as you dunk a piece of the roll into your stew and take a bite - then nearly **** on it as Aline reaches her goal and {if Man = True}gently wraps her lips around the head of your already-hard cock{elseif Woman = True}gives you a slow, languorous lick from the bottom to the very top of you{endif}. You clear your throat and let out a breathy laugh. "Damn fine service," you mutter.

That's how you eat your dinner: with Aline under the table, between your thighs, sucking and licking away and occasionally making noises of contentment and pleasure. You're doing the same, naturally - this clearly isn't the girl's first time around a {if Man = True}cock{elseif Woman = True}cunt{endif}. As you eat you can feel the heat and need build in you, and Aline can clearly sense it to, because she slowly, steadily increases her efforts. By the time you've finished your food, you're groaning and can feel your orgasm creeping up on you soon. You tangle one hand in her light brown hair, draining your beer bottle with the other as you lean back in your chair, eyes raised to the heavens (well, to the underside of your shack's little roof, anyway). "Oh, fuck, Aline!" you groan.

"Mmmph," Aline says, looking up at you with a wicked smile. {if Man = True}She's got your whole cock in her mouth now, one hand gripping the base of your shaft, and even as you look down at her she sucks up to the very tip, then plunges down as far as she can go, gagging slightly as your cockhead hits the back of her throat. You let out an ecstatic cry as the tight warmth of her mouth and throat envelop you, making your toes curl.{elseif Woman = True}She's got some of your fluids smeared around her mouth by now, making her look slightly shiny in the flickering candlelight, but that doesn't seem to bother her. Even as you watch, she redoubles her efforts, focusing her attention fully on your clit - until, that is, she raises a hand and slips a finger deep inside you. You gasp as she stimulates your inner walls, sending ripples of pleasure through your body, and tighten your grip on her hair.{endif} As she sucks on you, you feel yourself about to tip over the edge.

"Fuck, Aline! I - fuck!" you let out a howl of pleasure, no longer able to contain yourself as you grip her head with both hands, {if Man = True}almost instinctively beginning to buck your hips and fuck her mouth. Aline stills as you take control, **** slightly as you roughly fuck her but keeping her mouth wide and her tongue spread, caressing the underside of your shaft as you make her gag{elseif Woman = True}pressing her firmly into your pussy. You wrap your legs around her shoulders, squeezing her with your thighs as though you're trying to draw her into you bodily, while Aline frantically slurps away. Then she slips another finger into you and does something with them that makes you know you're about to lose control{endif}. Your vision almost fades as you cum, {if Man = True}pumping wave after wave of your spunk into the girl's mouth as she swallows dutifully{elseif Woman = True}your orgasm sending shuddering waves through your body as you let out a cry and surrender to it{endif}. As the storm passes, your body relaxes and you release Aline's hair, letting her draw away from you and daintily wipe her lips {if Woman = True}and face{endif}.

"Would you say that was satisfactory, {if Man = True}sir{elseif Woman = True}ma'am{endif}?" she asks, a little smugly{if Man = True} but sounding a little hoarse{endif}.

"Absolutely so," you say, grinning and slightly dazed. "I'll be sure to tell your boss you're putting plenty of effort into your deliveries." She chuckles and swats your leg, crawling out from under the table and standing up. You stand too, more slowly.

"Speaking of which, I should unfortunately be heading back..."

You sigh. "I suppose I can't keep you here to play with forever." You move toward her and stroke her hair, brushing her cheek gently. "Much as I'd like to...but you're all right?"

Aline nods, eyes sparkling mischievously. "Oh yes. {if Womanizer = True}You may have a bit of a reputation, but it sounded like a fun one to me.{elseif Whore = True}You may have a bit of a reputation, but it sounded like a fun one to me. Though not how _I'd _choose to earn my bread..."

"That sort of thing is over," you tell her sternly. "I'm a different person now."

She shrugs. "Fair enough. {endif}I had a great time, and I'm glad you did too." She surprises you by leaning forward and kissing you gently on the lips - just once, and not deeply. "That was a lot of fun. Thank you, Alex. Good luck to you and The Sentries of Steel."

"Thanks," you say, smiling. "Good luck to you!"

"See you when you come by the Hub next," she tells you with a wink - and with that, she strides out your door, sashaying back toward the center of town as you watch her go admiringly.

With a contented sigh, you bring your dishes to the basin and then, stripping off the rest of your outer clothes, collapse on your pallet and blow out the light. Tomorrow's a big day...

The next morning...

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