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Chapter 9 by madmage madmage

With whom?

The Rogue

You decide that it would be too much trouble to hunt down the fighter. He would be on the alert for any more ambushes, and you certainly weren’t going to take him down one on one. You instead decide to go check on miss Hot Ass.

It didn’t take long for you to make your way back to the rest zone. Tripps was still where you left, her sound asleep. You take a moment to straighten yourself out, suddenly nervous. You pull on the robe you stole from the priestess, adjusting it just so. You didn’t have the cloth straining chest of Thunder Tits, but you thought it looked better on you.
Carefully you walk over to the sleeping rogue and kneel down next to her. Softly, you brush your lips across her cheeks, her brow, letting her breathe in your scent. She stirred, murmuring sleepily.
“Shhh,” you whisper, “It’s time for you to wake up Tripps. It’s safe now.” Her eyes open, looking up at you.
You didn’t know if it was the Sweet Poison or if you genuinely didn’t look all that threatening, but she didn’t do anything aggressive. Instead she reached up with one hand and cupped your face, “Safe?” she whispered, “I’m safe.”
You nodded, happy that she trusted you. You leaned down and softly kissed her. Her lips parted beneath yours and her tongue slid out to meet you. It was your first kiss in a long time, and it far exceeded the expectations set by hazy memory.
You pull back with a gasp and look down at the heavily breathing half-elf. “Roll over.” You had a fantasy to fulfill. Tripps obliged, rolling onto her stomach and raising her gorgeous ass into the air. You move behind her opening the folds of your robe, exposing your erection to the swamp air. You press yourself to her and moan in satisfaction as she grinds herself against you.
You carefully reach for her waist, not wanting to poison her with your claws, and peel the tight leather pants down her legs. She looks at you over her shoulder, “Please, I need this.” You are only to happy to oblige, as you guide your erection to her wet entrance. All tenderness vanishes as you feel her hot tunnel close around you.
You slam your hips forward her making her cry out. You fuck her hard and fast, taking her from behind with quick savage strokes. Tripps moans louder and louder, forcing her ass back at you, taking everything you dish out.
Feeling your orgasm approaching you heave, raising her ass higher while forcing her head into the dirt. She screamed out as you rammed your dick home, pumping her full of your seed.

Now what?

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