Enjoying the Ride Home

The horses were more than happy to leave the ruins and return home. Having pushed them so hard, and with no immediate need, the journey back was at a much more docile pace. Along the journey, you kept noticing Glenn looking at you. The frequency was so much that you felt compelled to speak with him.

"What is it?" You politely asked "You keep staring at me."

"My bad." his apology carried a sense of nervousness "Sorry if I made you uncomfortable or something. Just, wow."

"You mean everything that happened?" You asked.

"Ya. We cleaned out those ruins, thanks entirely to you. Stopped that necromancer guy from causing trouble, and Gilzra was your mom this whole time?"

"I know. I wouldn't have believed it had I not just lived it."

"It helps explain some things too, about you, and about her."

"Ya? Like what?"

"Well, you two do look a lot alike. I certainly noticed how you're as beautiful as she is. That should have been pretty obvious, in hindsight."

Warmth left your face in slight embarrassment, as you giggled slightly.

"What is it?" Glenn asked.

"Nothing. Just, Gilzra warned me about you and having a type. She thought you'd come onto me pretty hard when we met."

"And look what happened." He mused "you came onto me. Not that I'm complaining."

"I regret nothing. You're a big improvement on the past."

"That's another way you're alot like your mother." Gilzra added. "She's -"

"Glenn" you interrupted "I know I only just found out, but it's still uncomfortable thinking about my mother having sex. I don't need the details"

"Right, sorry." He rubbed his hand through his light brown hair in sheepish anxiety. "I'm sure I seem like just some big perv. Trust me, there's more in common with you and your mom than just the physical stuff."

"It's okay, I know you're not that." You paused for a second "You risked your life to save us. That's more than most perverts and selfish creeps. That was also quite a shot, having come out of nowhere like that."

"Well, hunting has its benefits, I guess. Anyone who knows what they're doing could have taken that shot." His humility was endearing, if not also a little surprising.

"Take a compliment, man" Your response carried a smile "You're the only one here who does know what they're doing with a bow like that. You're the one who needed to come through, and you did. You were the most important part of this."

"I'm sorry." He chuckled in retort "The person who literally blessed the rains in order to wipe away a field of undead AND demons, wants to say that I was the most important part of today? I appreciate the sentiment Demetria, but none of us would be drawing breath right not if not for you, I think."

"Thank you" You smiled bashfully "We wouldn't be in the mess in the first place if not for me, but I'll take my own advice. Thank you."

"Don't worry about it. There's no amount of trouble I wouldn't get myself into for you"

Glenn's confident forwardness made you feel strangely uncomfortable. Those green eyes of his helped disarm you though. You were forming some real affection for each other, that was evident. Nobody has spoken like that to or about you. Tainted by the maccinations of Rosita and that deceitful sucubus, who claimed to be your mother, you felt the desire to put up walls to defend yourself. Your instinct was to tread carefully and trust minimally. The better part of reason rang out, reminding you that if you can trust him with your life, your heart should be safe.

"Glenn" You speak quietly, barely overheard over the steps of the horses "there's a specific trouble I'd like to get involved in with you, if you catch my drift."

"That's my favorite kind of trouble."

The two of you split, enjoying the relative quiet and trying to pass off as innocent for the remainder of the journey. The return to the market city of Radoll was without incident. Whatever attempts at discretion you may have been attempting were dispatched as soon as Kharn collected the horses together and returned them. No sooner had you and Glenn put your feet on the ground did you start making your way back to the Golden Reign. Having procured a room for the two of you without any attempt at bargaining, you both practically dash up to the room. Clothing started to fall to the floor the moment the door was secured behind you. The anxiety you had of him seeing your body was fully gone now. You were comfortable being naked and **** with Glenn; his behavior certainly helped make that possible. Shirt off and pants open, Glenn slowly stroked himself in front of you as he watched you get undressed.

"Don't get too excited without me" You playfully warn "This is more fun with two people after all."

"at least that many" Glenn humored back. "Just wanted to remind you what it's like."

"It's my favorite so far." You smiled as you drew close. Your hand replaced his, your fingers daintily wrapped around the shaft. Giving him a moment to hoist his pants down, you gave it a few strokes before bending down to start sucking on it again. No need for **** this time, you told yourself with pride. This was something you very much wanted to do. The swelling of his cock excited you in a way you couldn't recall being excited for ever before. His moans, his scent, everything was making you more and more horny. Your free hand dug down to your waist, rubbing your own cock in much the same rhythm you were sucking his.

Glenn grabbed your horns forcefully, and a fit of excitement turned swiftly to a pout. He wasn't holding you still to pound your throat, he was making you stop. A loud popping sound filled the room as you slowly pulled his cock from your lips, your desire fully evident.

"Let's slow down just a second there Demetria. I'm sure you'd have even more fun sitting on it."

"Fuck yes" your response was emphatic, as you quickly rose to your feet. Glenn having straddled the edge of the bed, held his cock upright for you. His legs pressed together, yours went on the outside like you were riding a horse again. You put your hands on his knees for stability as you slowly sat down, moaning as you felt every bit of his cock enter your butt.

You moaned out as you slowly grind on Glenn, trying desperately to look back at him. "You like staring at my ass, don't you?"

"Won't even try to deny it. It looks as good as it feels" Glenn's hands rubbed your cheeks, moving towards your hips. As he did so, you started to ride the cock, taking great joy in sliding it up and down inside you.

"Ohhh fuck" You had to face away from him to really find your rhythm, but it was worth it. The burn in your legs moving this way only made the pleasure that much more intense. "You're the best cock I've ever had Glenn"

"Good thing too, cause I think you're stuck with me. Demetria, I - "

"Don't" You warn him "don't say it unless you mean it."

"I was just going to say I want to do this more. A lot more" You felt a sharp sting on your ass as he swats it. You can't help but be more turned on.

"More sounds great. I'll never get enough of you."

"Beware what you wish for" Glenn warned. Without further warning, one hand reached up and grabbed you by one of your horns, pulling you down. His other hand wrapped itself around your tail, squeezing on it. It was this last move that was a real surprise. You had never thought any particular sexual way about it, but it being pulled and played with sent you over the edge. You started riding him more frantically, your own cock flopping up and down recklessly. The sensations were too much. Fat spurts of cum shot everywhere, including some on your own chest. Glenn was right behind you, groaning as he poured his load into your eager ass. You slowly lifted yourself off, plopping yourself unceremoniously on your back. Your partner, being slightly less exhausted, moved next you.

"you made quite the mess" Glenn remarked with a smile, looking at the strings of cum on your stomach and breasts.

"I blame you" You laughingly pointed back.

"That's fine. Like I said, I'm game for whatever mess you get me into." He stared right at you as he lowered his body. Making a point, his eyes never wavered as he licked your cum off your body with his skilled tongue. Your body cleaned off, he returned to your side.

"I think I lucked out, finding a guy like you." You mused "I spent so long worrying that people would find me disgusting because of my body."

Glenn shrugged "seeing the beauty of both sides has it perks, and it's drawbacks. Not everyone is so accommodating. Lucky me that I get to enjoy everything about you without being run out of town."

You wanted to caution him on that sentiment, reminding that demon bloods are treated no different than actual demons in many parts of the world. Your conversation was interrupted by hearing a hard slam on the other side of the wall. Panic turned to awkward laughter, as several rhythmic thuds followed, along with muffled shouting.

"Yes, Kharn! Fuck my ass! stretch me out with that fat orc cock!" The situation made even more strange, remembering that the woman on the other side, is in fact, your mother.

"Well," you joke "I guess we are alike in more ways than we'd like to admit."

"Let them have their fun." Glenn reassured you as he brushed your shoulder "They earned their time together too. They never last that long anyway"