Sophie satisfies that itch.

Lady Sophie Baskvil--third daughter of house Baskvil. Though he came to steal a mysterious crystal for his patron, Lord Dennison, what he didn't expect to take was to take her body. Yet there she is, presenting her self for him. Begging for him. He stands before her with his erection pointed forwards, and she slips farther up the bed to lay waiting.

Taern crawls over her and she immediately wraps her arms around him to plunge her tongue past his lips. They kiss passionately for a lengthy moment, all while his hands explore. Her chest is firm to the touch, yet her skin is silky smooth. One hand wanders down her belly, and slips over her soaking wet pussy. Her body shivers--stimulated by the touch of someone other than herself. Then she pulls her mouth back, gasps, and speaks.

"N-No more foreplay," she speaks through panting breaths. "Put it in."

He doesn't need to be told that twice. With her in his arms, he thrusts his cock between her legs and into her warm, tight body. It feels amazing, and that's for both of them. He grunts as the pleasure takes him over, and it's an absolute relief after what he was being put through not long ago. Each push inside feels so satisfying. Her body is soft, and so is the quilt. The bed squeaks as he bounces her hard against it over and over again.

"Oh yes! Oh yes, yes! Aah~!" she moans loudly. "This is what I need!"

She kisses his neck--her hot breath pushing against him.

I might as well go full out.

Taern moves his head down and presses his face against her amazing chest. He wraps his lips around one of her firm nipples and drags his tongue around as he enjoys the creamy skin of such a busty blond. Meanwhile, he continues to thrust deep inside, and it seems like she isn't even used to a cock larger than the toy she had before. By the look on her face, she's completely lost all semblance of focus. Her eyes stare into space, her face is beat red, and drool is starting to trickle down from the side of her mouth.

Heavy breaths escape her lungs. "Oooohhh~!" she cries. "F-Fuck yes! Aah! Aah yes! Faster!"

He embraces her tight and gyrates his hips at a rapid pace. He feels his balls tighten up as he body prepares to fire off a much needed explosion. And given how she was working her own body before, it likely won't be long before she reaches a climax of her own.

"Yes, yes, yes~! Aaaah~!" With one final gasping breath, she throws her head back and her body shudders violently.

The feeling of her orgasm is thrilling. He can't help but push her through it, and his own is about to happen. He feels so pent up from before. The dam is about to break. With a few more thrusts, his body tenses up and lets out a sharp gasp before holding his breath from the sheer power of the feeling washing over him. His cock throbs hard, and completely fills the inside of her body with everything he had been storing up.

"Fill me!" she shouts.

It isn't like he has much of a choice. It's already coming out like a volcano. He continues to thrust deep between her legs as every last drop from his body pulses out. He comes to a gradual stop, and slips his cock out from inside to stumble awkwardly to his feet.

She looks up to him--dazed.

"Oh man," he mutters. He holds his cock, which is slowly powering back down at last.

There's a long moment of silence. Though it eventually hits him that he shouldn't be lingering long. If someone were to come, especially after all that noise, he would be in even more trouble if they came earlier.

Still bottomless, he takes a step backwards and points with his thumb to something behind him.

"It is uh... a crystal that may be in that safe. It was told it appears unrefined, purple, with a swirling energy within it. That is what I came to get."

Sophie pulls herself up and scoots to the end of the bed. "So soon, after we made love?"

"Oh. I do not mean to offend. I just really need to, you know, not get caught."

She giggles. "You were kinda caught already, right?"

"But if your father--"

After hopping up from the bed, she sticks her tongue out at him and continues to sashay straight past to approach the safe. She bends forward slightly, giving him one last glance at her bare ass, before easily inputting the correct spins. She pulls the safe open. As she turns, she flicks it shut behind her, and within her hand is what looks like a box someone would keep a wedding ring inside.

She opens it up. Nestled in the cushion is a crystal--the one he seeks for certain. It looks like how it was described to him anyway.