Apart from saving you?

"Hello lover," Doe replies. It is indeed her- there's no mistaking that long silky black hair, perfectly featured face and superb body.

"What the hell are you doing here?" you ask.

"Apart from saving you? Well, it's a long story." She stands and dusts herself off. She's added a brown leather jacket to her ensemble since last you'd met, but otherwise looks exactly the same. "Basically, I took on a bounty, being as I am a worldly woman more capable than most men-"

"Get on with it."

"Very well. I took on a bounty to retrieve something called the Irsir Stone, which happens to be in these very ruins. I was making my way here when, who should I see?- but you, holding your sword to some elf girl's neck! Well, I followed the two of you here (good work on fucking her by the way; I was tempted to try and join in), saved you when you needed saving, and here we are!"

You narrow your eyes at her. "There's something you're not telling me," you say. The spell that let you know when she's lying has long since worn off, but you don't need it at the moment to tell.

"Well... alright, I had heard that someone was coming to get the Stone, though I didn't know it was you. So I thought I'd follow them, then take the Stone from them once they'd retrieved it and present it to the Countess!"

"You were going to rob me?!"

"Of course not! I didn't know it would be you, did I?" she explained. "I'd never try to rob you!"

"Oh really?" you say, thinking back to Treylen. "Forgive me if I don't believe that. You'd rob me blind if you could! After all, we've only met once! It's not as though you care about me!"

Surprisingly, she seems hurt by this last comment. "Fine," she says stroppily. "Believe what you want. But I did save you, and I do care."

You narrow your eyes again. "Why do you care?"

She turns to you angrily and says, "Because you were the best fuck I ever had! Was it different for you? Was that elf-slut better than me?"

You're taken aback by her outburst. "No... she wasn't," you admit weakly. Doe is right, of course- she was the best fuck you've ever had. You've never felt so much desire for someone as you felt for her, that afternoon at the room in the inn. Most of the time, you fuck women because you're bored, or because you like the pleasure, but with her... the lust had taken on a whole new form.

"Let me prove it to you, at least," she whispers. "Let me prove I care." She takes a step closer to you, and the next thing you know she's undoing your belt.

"What are you doing?" you stutter.

"What do you think? I'm going to suck your cock, of course." She already has your cock out, and is stroking it gently as she kneels down before you. Given the stimulation and the sight of this beautiful woman on her knees before you, it's impossible to avoid getting hard.

"I don't get it," you say through gritted teeth, though you don't try to stop her. "So I was the best fuck you ever had. So what? That's hardly any reason to save me, or not rob me. You were perfectly happy to take the money you'd promised me back in Treylen!"

She looks a little abashed, but she doesn't stop stroking you, and you're soon at full length. "I know it might seem... strange. But I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since it happened! So... please- let me do this?"