I'm definitely not doing what Eobard it suggesting.
"I...No, can you do it Eobard? Please?" Katarina looked away from Gilly's expression of pure ecstasy at being restrained. It wouldn't make sense for her to help Gilly anyway, she lacked the proper equipment after all. There were always stories of some girls running off together but Katarina believed it should be a man and a woman.
"Alright," the bard grunted his reply. "Forgive me my love."
"Be quick, we still have a village to save."
"Ahh ha, you think an old man who hasn't had his dick wet in 20 years is going to last very long? Oh stars has it been that long..." Musing to himself the bard shuffled Gilly over to the kitchen which was situated through a small cloth flap behind the counter-top. Gilly giggled as they left.
Katarina grabbed one of the stools in the shop and placed it facing the street. She blew out the two lamps lighting up the room and grabbed a sweet looking pastry that was sitting in a basket on the counter. Making her way back to the stool she ate silently and watched the street, trying to take her mind off Eobard and Gilly.
It was a futile attempt though as Gilly moaned and giggled very loudly. Clearly audible from the next room.
Gee, shes usually quite a quiet and meek girl too. Must be what the imps did to her.
Katarina could now hear wet slapping noises. Listening to Gilly's moans accompanied by the unmistakable sounds of sex made her pussy tingle. She was tempted to snake a hand between her legs as she watched the street from the darkness of the bakery.
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