Stress Relief with Melina (Mattahouen)

I slump down by the site of grace, tired, and frustrated. I shed off my armour, and take my cock into my hand, stroking lazily. My options for women to fuck is growing, but I want something simple, something easy.

With a twinkle in my eye, I call Melina forth, who steps into reality beside me.

Me: "Its time to honour our deal."

Melina sighs, and squats beside me reaching for my member as if it were a garden tool. Quickly and gently, I slap her wrist.

Me: "The nicer you are, the quicker this will go."

Melina: "Very well, Tarnished."

Delicately, she removes her leather glove, and wraps her warm fingers around my hardening cock, slowly working her wrist to stroke me. The look on her face screams tedium, but the glisten in her eye makes me think she wants more.

I lay back and enjoy the sensation.

Melina: "Can we hurry this along Tarnished?" Melina asks after a few minutes.

Me: "If I had something to look at, or if things were a good bit wetter, it'd go faster." I reply without sitting up, or even opening my eyes.

There is deep sigh, and the gentle pressure around my cock releases. I open my eyes and crane my neck, to see Melina shrugging off her cloak and opening her shirt to reveal nothing more than small cleavage.

Melina: "Happy?" She hisses in my direction.

Me: "Happier, yes." I smile as her hand returns to me, working faster now. We sit in awkward silence for a few more minutes, before I return my head to the ground, and my eyes fall shut again.

A few mote minutes pass.

Melina: "Do not open thine eyes Tarnished." Her voice rings out.

Me: "Okay." I reply. The pressure disappears again, this time only for a few moments, before I feel it return, warmer and slick with something. I groan in appreciation, for whatever she did, and her hand picks up pace.

I'm close now, she must be able to tell, because the pace picks up again, and whatever lube it was, is not reapplied.

A minute later, I erupt with a grunt, as I shoot cum into the air.

Melina: "Finally." I hear Melina whisper, and the pressure around my cock is gone. I jerk upright, and Melina is gone. My cock is pulsing, trying to eject the cum still remaining in me.

With a grumble, I milk the rest out myself, and clean the cum off myself.