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You've come this far and you might as well finish the job now. Feeling yourself on the edge of climax, you keep pounding away at Lyria's pussy, marvelling at how tight and hot and wet it is. She holds onto you breathlessly, gripping onto your shoulders with her hands and tracing your muscles with her fingertips.

"Come for me!" she cries. "Come inside me! Oh gods... come inside me and make me yours!"

Her plea is too much for you. Leaning down and crushing your lips to hers in a violent kiss, your cock jerks inside her and you come. She cries out, feeling your hot sperm flood her womb.

"Oh gods yes!" she shouts. You bury your face in her neck, biting down gently on her skin. "Ooh, I can feel your seed inside me! Oh gods, yes!!!"

When you're finally done you collapse on top of her, completely spent. Lyria caresses you with wandering fingers as you try to catch your breath again, and she murmurs her contentment in your ear.

You're still struggling to believe that you've just fucked this beautiful noblewoman when you suddenly hear a commotion going on downstairs, and deep booming voice calls out. You're reminded of when the king of Treylen caught you fucking his daughter (and her maidservant), and have a feeling that something similar is about to happen here.

Lyria gasps. "Oh no! It's my husband! Quick, you must hide before he finds you!"

You leap up immediately. Why on earth didn't she tell you she was married? You've cuckolded plenty of men before, but you always take great care to make sure you're not found out. "He wasn't meant to come back for another week!" she says. "He's been away in Venderbrast for months! I never thought..."

You quickly gather up all your clothes and follow her to a closet set against the wall. She opens the door and you step inside, and not a second too soon- as the closet doors close, you hear those to the chamber open.

"Lyria? What the hell are you doing?" says a man's voice.

"What does it look like I'm doing, Howard? I saw you coming down the street and quickly came up here in case you wanted to make love to me. You've been away for so long, I thought-"

"You thought wrong. Show some decency, woman! You know I don't care for that type of thing!" Your eyebrows shoot up at his words. He didn't want to sleep with Lyria? What the hell was wrong with him? "Now," Howard continued, "I'll be downstairs if you need me. We'll speak at dinner; I've done quite nicely for us in Venderbrast and made a fair bit of money."

You hear the doors closing and a few seconds later Countess Lyria opens the closet to let you out. "Well, now you know why I said it's been so long," she says as the two of you hurry to get dressed. "Count Howard doesn't give a damn about me- all he cares about is his stupid money."

"More the fool him."

"Perhaps. But we'd better get you out of the house fast- Howard's got a temper on him, and though he's unpleasant I'd rather you didn't have to beat him up. Now come on; let's go."