Fuck her and Take the Loot

You aren't especially strong, but it isn't difficult for you to lift the bound halfing up onto the table in your office. Her giggle turned into a squeal and back to a giggle as you hoist her up and sit down in the chair behind your desk and pull her into your lap. Ezzol giggles and rubs herself around on your crotch for a moment, prompting a groan from you before you grab her by her bound wrists and pull her down across your lap with her ass in the air. "Oh no! My lord, you aren't going to punish me, are you?" She wiggles her ass at you and your erection pokes her in her stomach.

You croon in her ear, "You and the sorceress made a mess in my room, bad girls like you need to get spanked, otherwise they won't learn their lesson." She shrieks and laughs, kicking her diminutive legs as you pull down her ultra tight leather pants to completely expose the creamy skin beneath that hadn't shown through the open strips. Then you start spanking her, bringing your hand down on her ass, and alternating cheeks so that both of them were marred with your red handprints. Ezzol squeals and kicks and rubs her breasts and stomach against your penis as she squirms.

After several minutes of this, the throbbing in your groin has intensified to the point where you know that you're about to cum. Meanwhile Ezzol has cum on your lap twice. You stand up and hoist the halfling onto your desk and ram your stiff cock straight into her soaking wet cunt, prompting a delighted cry from her pouty lips. You only manage to thrust for a minute or two before you orgasm. You cry out and pull her hips into yours as you spray semen into her vagina.

"Damn!" You swear as you stand there panting, not removing yourself from Ezzol just yet. "It's been years since I've fucked anyone. I'd forgotten how good it feels!" You pull out of her and pick her up, cum leaking from her pussy. All she offers is a contented giggle as you hoist her up and hang her by her bindings from a hat hook on the wall. Once she's up, you pull your pants bag on and take the loot bag and staff from the mage.

"Hey!" Ezzol shouts at you, "I wanted that!" She kicks her legs and pouts at you.

"Well you got to cum first." You retort. "Besides, I could actually use some of this stuff. And relax, I'll share, I just want a few things. Your work won't go unrewarded."

She grins at that. "Well I know that, Mr. Mayor, I already got one reward." She winks at you and relaxes against the wall.

You go through the loot bag and add 1,000 gold, her tight pink robe, a ring of +5 physical damage protection, and her staff to your own inventory. That leaves an equal amount of gold as well as some minor magic items for the halfling.

Speaking of the halfling, you look up at her and your cock twitches as you see her demurely hanging there, still dripping the last remnants of your cum. You're tempted to rail her again, up against the wall this time, but you remember the mage's friend and realize that he will probably come back and kill you if you don't come up with a plan. You also remember the fanfare earlier and check your stats at a whim and are surprised to find that you have leveled up.