Omlin's Reward Part One

“I have great expectations for our little partnership.” Ungonius said idly picking his teeth.

“You won’t be disappointed. I promise you that.” Omlin replied, rubbing his hands together.

Outside the tent the sound of the bandits having their fun with Serepia and Kamelia served as a quiet bit of background noise to the conversation between the two men.

Omlin listened to the sound outside and felt his cock stir to life. He wanted to be the one fucking Serepia and Kamelia but he decided he would have his fun with them at a later date. Preferably after the bandit spunk had been washed from them.

“I have a favour to ask, Ungonius.” Omlin asked. The rubbing of his hands seemed to get a little more frantic, “I’ve been working to get things ready back in the village and I was hoping to see a little of what was promised.”

“There will be gold aplenty for you, but this little operation is only just gettin’ started. Show me you can produce results and I will shower you in wealth.”

“That’s fine and good, but your bandits, who only stopped the Starlings because of a fortuitous changing of the Machine, are currently having their fun with a pair of beauties and here I am helping to build your little enterprise with nothing to show.”

Ungonius stroked his chin thoughtfully.

“What do you want?”

Omlin licked his lips and smiled at the bandit leader. “That big urkan fellow from before brought a woman in from the village. Dark hair, curvy body.”

“Yea...I remember her. She tried to draw a blade on me I recall.”

“I want her. You pass her on to me and I will have the people of Meadowfort working all night and all day if that's what you want.”

Ungonius returned to picking the meat from his teeth but he still was lost in his thoughts. Omlin felt like time slowed as the bandit leader chewed.

“Lom!” Ungonius yelled out finally his head turned towards the tent entrance.

“Boss?”

The guard outside poked his head in and looked at Ungonius expectantly.

“Go to Kazo’s tent. Bring the woman you find in there over to me.”

Omlin didn’t want to make a sound just in case he said something stupid and Ungonius changed his mind, so he just stood there clenching and unclenching his fists.

The guard returned and pushed Marianna into the tent and Omlin exhaled realising he had been holding his breath the whole time. In her nakedness Marianna was everything that he expected of her. Fit slim body with large breasts that defied gravity and her age. Her long hair that she normally kept tied to one side was loose and gave her a youthful look like her daughters.

“Well…’ere she is. Have at ‘er then.”

The guard grinned at Omlin and pushed Marianna into him. Her large soft breasts compressing against his chest.

“W-well I would rather take her else-”

“‘Fraid not. You ‘ave only just started to work with us and frankly I don’t fully trust you yet.”

“Well I hardly think I am untr-”

“You ‘ave already betrayed your village. What’s to stop you betraying me and my boys? No you will fuck ‘er ‘ere, or not at all.”

Omlin glanced at Ungonius before turning his attention to Marianna who still lay against his body. He pulled her away from him and held her at arm's length looking into her face. The stern expression that she always wore when talking to him was nowhere to be seen. All that was left was a smooth blank expression.

“Not so much of a bitch right now are you?” Omlin whispered to her.

“O-omlin?” She slurred in return. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m here to fuck you of course.” Omlin said grinning down at the drugged woman.

“Oh good…” Marianna replied airily.

Omlin leaned down and pressed his lips against Marianna. Here was the woman he lusted over for years. He had wanted ever since they were teens and after all these years she was finally his.

She returned the kiss, at first timidly but with increasing passion, her tongue flicking against Omlin’s. She was his Omlin thought and his hands slid around her waist to cup her bottom. The soft flesh beneath his hands was everything that he wanted and he felt his cock stiffen in his trousers.

He squeezed the two handfuls as he continued to make out with Marianna. His fingertips whispered over her sphincter and he felt her whole body shudder against his. He massaged the globes of her arse, squeezing her pillowy bottom

“Mmmm.” Marianna moaned into his mouth and Omlin pushed his finger ever so slightly into her back passage.

“That feel good, Marianna?” Omlin murmured, his lips hovering over hers.

“Mmmm...yea.” Marianna replied. The skilled fighter was completely in the thrall of the drug and all she could think about was pleasure.

“What about this?” Omlin asked, bending his head down and nipping the top of Marianna’s considerable breast. He continued to bite his way down to her nipple.

“T-that’s good too…” Marianna gasped feeling Omlin’s teeth pull lightly on the bud of her tit.

Omlin’s hands squeezed both of Marianna’s breasts hard as he continued his southward trek. He ran his tongue down the toned flatness of her stomach before reaching the hair at the junction of her thighs.

He buried his nose in her pubes, inhaling deeply. Drinking in the smell of the woman he had lusted for all these years

“Machine...I can smell how aroused you are.”

Marianna said nothing, rubbing her thighs together and swaying on her feet.

Omlin took in the heady smell of her one more time before bringing his hands up between them and parting the entrance of her sex.

The sight of her pinkness drew a groan from Omlin and he could not stop himself from sliding his tongue up the length of her pussy, tasting the wetness of her.

“Ahhh~❤” Marianna gasped, her fingers running through what little hair Omlin had.

He drew his tongue up and down her opening every so often, lapping the accumulated liquid into his mouth, drinking of her. He then focused his assault just on her clit, circling the tender bud with the tip of his tongue.

“Keep going, Omlin!” Marianna moaned, “I need to cum! Please let me cum!”

Omlin grabbed hold of her buttock with both hands and pushed his tongue as far as he could into her, flicking his tongue all around within her. Marianna bucked her hips against his face as if she could draw even more of his tongue into her.

“Yes! Yes!. Yeeeeeeees~❤” Marianna screamed out. Omlin could feel the fluttering of her insides around his tongue before a spray of liquid hit him in the face.

Omlin moved back from Marianna and licked his lips. He looked up into the flushed face of the woman who had just cum on his tongue and smirked. He imagined what she would think of what had happened had she not been on the bandit’s concoction.

The smug adventurer would never have let this happen. But what she wanted was meaningless as long as she was under his control.

“Enough faffing about.” Ungonius said finally. Omlin had forgotten the big man was there, watching the whole time.

“W-what?”

“If you are going to fuck her, then fuck her.”