Go along with it

“My love,” the wretch said. “Already? Do you not wish to—“

“Please, Master?” She pouted, and I saw the wretch bend to her will. “He won’t hurt me, will you?”

My curiosity got the better of me, and I shook my head.

The wretch hesitated. “My love, what—“

Her look shot fire, and he swallowed his words. “Clean him.”

I followed the servants to the river, where they unlocked the chains on my iron collar.

I resisted the urge to immediately rip the wretch’s throat out, and I threw off the rags and bathed with spears aimed at my throat. Then, they gave me city clothes and chained me back up to lead me back to the castle and up the stairs.

The cold and damp stairwell opened up to a comfortable warm bedroom, covered in drapes and carpets. Neither the woman nor the wretch were there, but the servants locked my chain to a ring on the wall, and left me there.

I considered my options. I was in the highest room of the highest tower of a fucking Nord castle. I was chained to a wall, of which the ring likely went right through the wall. The chain and collar were made of iron, and I didn’t think I was strong enough to break it. I had no lockpicks, but even if I did, I wouldn’t know how to use them. I needed a key, though even if I had one, I’d have to fight my way out of this fortress. So, I needed a weapon too.

The door opened again. The woman and the wretch entered.

“My love,” he said. “Are you sure about this?”

“Shut up,” she said. “Sit down, you pathetic worm.”

The wretch, surprisingly, did exactly as she asked.

“You’re no man,” she continued. “You’re not even fit to lick my boots. This,” she pointed at me. “This is a man.”

That was not what I expected. The wretch had completely lost his attitude, meekly receiving the insults. The woman walked up to me, and dropped her dress to the floor.

“Will you fuck me, orc?” she said. “Will you show that little fetcher how a real man takes a woman?”

I stared at her for a moment. The look in her eyes was still there. I knew what lust looked like, but there was something else there, something hidden. Still, she was attractive, if a bit lithe and fragile. I didn’t mind taking her though, I’d never had a dark elf before.

I nodded.

She smiled and sunk to her knees. Her slender fingers undid my belt. It was odd, I’d had a woman on her knees before, but never with her lover watching. The wretch sat back in his chair, staring intently at his woman took me as far as she could into her mouth. Her eyelids fluttered as I felt the back of her throat. She held me there for a moment, until she pulled back and gasped for breath.

“Gods, you’re big,” she moaned, stroking me and throwing a look to the wretch. “So much bigger than you.”

Then, as she kept pumping me, she started licking me, showing me all of her skills. As she held the head between her lips, I lost my patience with her. All this teasing was well and good, but if she wanted to fuck, she was going to get it. Besides, I wanted to feel her wet mouth again. I grabbed the back of her head, and pushed myself into her. She squealed a little as I used her mouth, though not in pain, as her hands squeezed and rubbed her slender body. I utterly enjoyed having this rich little Dunmer on her knees, pleasuring herself as I fucked her face, all the while being watched by her, pathetic lover. I’d wanted to kill him for his insults, and perhaps I still would, but this **** was already very sweet.

Her purple eyes were watering, but I saw no hesitation in her gaze.

This woman is tough, I thought. Not one to shy away from going the distance.

A thought I decided to put to the test. I withdrew from her mouth, my cock dripping with saliva, and pulled her to her feet. I lifted her with no effort at all, and she immediately wrapped her legs around me.

“Do it,” she whispered, and I entered her.

She held her breath as I pushed. For a moment I thought the resistance to great, yet she opened to me and we both groaned. I slid my hands down to her ass, grabbing it tightly to control the movement.

Over her shoulder I saw the wretch stare, his lips trembling.

“Go harder,” she moaned softly in my ear. “Break his heart.”

Because of her weight, or lack thereof, I could throw her around like a doll. To follow her wish, I wrapped my hands around her thin waist and rammed into her. Her lovely eyes stared into me, making me forget the wretch watching us. She was a little thing, yet she sure knew how to intice a man, wooing me with little husky sighs and pleasured looks.

“More,” she mouthed, hardly intelligible.

I sort of forgot where I was, my mind filled with purple eyes and ashen curves. I don’t remember how, but we ended up on the carpet, her face down into the threads as I took her as animals do.

“Fuck me,” she screamed. “Show that pathetic excuse for a man how I need to be fucked.”

The wretch’s face had turned to horror, which gave me even more pleasure. With trembling legs, he stood up and made off towards the door. As a send off I slapped his woman across the butt, making her squeal in pleasure. As the wretch fled pale-faced through the door, I felt the woman tense up. Her breath halted, and her legs started shaking. That sent me over the edge too, and the familiar wave of pleasure exploded out of me.

A few seconds later we both lay panting on the floor.

“Alright,” the woman spoke. “I don’t know how long he’ll be gone, so we must be quick. I have a proposition for you.”

I frowned, unsure what she was on about.

“Do as I say, and we both walk away rich. You interested?”

“What?”

“Do you want to be free and swimming in gold?”

I shrugged. “What’s the catch?”

“We’re gonna make some enemies,” she said. “Powerful ones.”

“What’s new?”

“So you’re in?”