Suspicion

You returned with Clodagh to where you had originally seperated from Joan earlier in the day, who curiously had her own matters to attend to. You were thankful to find that in her absense, she had arranged a boarding house for the lot of you to stay the night. You were strangely surprised to find Trevolia here. You had assumed from the conversations that she would remain in the presence of the guild until your mission was complete. She was eager to see you, though her offer of a hug was retracted upon approaching you more closely

"Silve, by the Gods, what have you been up to?"

"It's been a very long day sweetheart" You reply in an earnestly exhausted tone "A hike out of the city, trudging through a tomb, Draugr, a run for our lives, and jumping out of a building into the lake"

"That's all?" She asked, amusedly "and here I thought you were up for excitement"

"Oh, and I was able to help Clodagh here get a ring back that was stolen from her. She's going to be helping us out again tomorrow"

"Well, you've always been one for making friends" Trevolia replies. Through her smile, you see her eyes scanning the scantily clad barbarian, "I'm sure what I have to share will be quite boring in comparison. Let's get you out of those filthy clothes and rested."

Joan, being as crass as ever hollars as you two leave, the princess wrapping her arm around your back "Don't be too rough on him, we still need him tomorrow". There's a **** chuckle from you as you lift your hand in recognition, but continue on without turning back. You hear Clodagh's laughter as well as Joan's, fully sincere, and begin to wonder that they'll start gossiping about you in your absence. Neither seem to be especially concerned about being caught with you. Trevolia is completely unaware, and you're alright with that, as you still don't have the heart or the spine to tell her.

A solid door between you, the arm around your back drops to squeeze your butt; a surprising but welcome action."Come on Silve, let's get you comfortable" She adds in.

"Yes Ma'am" you respond, undressing where you stand, as trevolia walks ahead, grabbing something from another part of the room. There's a loud, uneasy plopping sound as your soaking clothes hit the floor. Your skin still damp, the gentle breeze of the evening air is still chilling.

"You know, I was thinking about what you were asking about last night" The princess' timing couldn't be more coincidental, as she bent down in a way that brought full attention to her ass "about doing oral sex for you and stuff" As she rose up, her simple robes dropped to the floor. She turned to you, stark naked and as beautiful as ever. "I know I should be better about stuff like that. After all of the hard work you put in, with how much we love each other, is it really so much to do?"

"Right, I get that" You respond. You're feeling a little nervous, as your cock would normally rock hard right now, but with the amount of fucking you've done, it seems to have petered out for now; barely rising.

"Are you okay?" She asked as she stepped close to you, her hand gently wrapping around your overworked dick. Even flacid, it's orcish size and color was striking against her dainty fingers. "I don't think I've ever seen you like this before"

"Ya, I'm okay" You let out, worriedly. A lie by technicality that you're not fully comfortable with "Just, you know, all that hard work"

"Joan and Clodagh certainly didn't give you any rest than, from the looks of it"

"Ya" you nod gently "those two can be exhausting."

"Well, it's all over now" She reaches up on her tip toes to peck you on the lips "Hop into bed. We'll still find a way to make this work"

You do as instructed. As with most rented beds, they're a little small for you, having been built for human proportions, but laying down in something soft is still welcome nonetheless. Trevolia climbs in and rests on your side. Sitting upright, she drifts her fingers through your dark hair.

"I was really hoping to do something special, but clearly you need your rest" She said as she reaches back to your cock with her other hand. Slowly, she tries to stroke it back into life "Don't worry baby, can still make tonight fun." She slowly leaned forward, pressing her tits in front of you. A favored thing for you, the soft skin in your face is a wonderful relief. Opening your mouth, you take a heaping amount of her tit in your mouth, and begin dotefully sucking on it like a child, flicking her nipple with your tongue along the way.

"MMM" Trevolia moans out loudly "That's a good boy. Suck on those big titties as much as you like Silve" It takes some work, but her tits and her hands get you to rise up to a fully erect cock.

"Oh ya" she starts stroking you a little faster "playing with big titties gets you so fucking hard, doesn't it?" She pulls away just enough to take her nipple out of your mouth, only to smother your face completely between the two of them. You turn your head side to side, quickly intoxicated by the touch and the smell of your true love.

"I love you so fucking much Silve" She says as she her handjob quickens "You make me so fucking horny. My pussy's been wet for you all day. I want to do anything for you."

Her words are too much to the mix. Just the thought of shoving your exhausted cock inside her pushes you over the edge. With a loud groan, you spurt cum; still in incredibly thick strands despite how overworked you are. Trevolia still strokes you even after you've finished. As the cum works through her fingers, it gets both her hand and your cock slippery wet, and the contact all the more sensitive.

"My my, that's such a fat load Silve. You must have really wanted this, even after last night. Don't worry big guy, I'll do what I can to try and keep up with your irrepressible dire."

"Right" You reply as you lay there motionless, your balls hurting from so much use. Trevolia lays down, cuddling on you, resting her head on your chest, undisturbed by the cum in the bed.

"At least Joan isn't bothering us tonight" you think to yourself as you stare up at the ceiling, recalling the whirlwind of the past few days. "Trevolia loves me" you remind yourself, recalling the interlude you just shared _"neither of those two do, that's for sure. I have all I need...". _You close your eyes, slowly going to sleep with the confidence that you'll be able to handle whatever comes your way.