Helmid sucks you off under the vanity

You weren't sure if you could actually break away from Helmid now that she'd come this far-- her grip on your legs was pretty strong. There was also the valid question of whether you wanted to in the first place. Whatever the case, you'd have to play along with her for now, and that meant keeping a straight face as your erect cock sprang out from your pants, with only the angle of the mirror to protect your modesty in front of the recruit commander.

Staying as compact as she could manage so as not to bump the table, Helmid opened your fly all the way down to let your whole shaft out. Your partner in this twist of marital contracts gave you another wink and pressed her finger to her lips, letting you know not to spill the beans, before delicately moving those same lips to place a gentle kiss upon the head of your penis. You found yourself twitching with excitement, which only grew as she placed further love-pecks upon your sensitive shaft.

"I feel I should have given you further warnings about my wife before I sent you off to serve as her squire."

You nearly jumped in your seat. Actually, maybe you did. You heard a sharp bang underneath the vanity and the mirror rocked as the top of Helmid's head hit the underside of the furniture. You gulped, casting your eyes down just long enough to see her mouth the word "sorry." At least she was polite... that one was really more your fault.

Playing dumb, you stated that as far as you could tell, the woman was without flaw. A perfect paladin. A staunch warrior, a faithful member of the church, and everything a man could ask for in a wife. What could he be referring to?

As if to answer your question, Helmid extended her tongue out and began to slowly drag it up the length of your erection.

Matthieu offered a tamer explanation. "It was... difficult to talk about face-to-face, but I feel the courage has come to me. Helmid has... strange ideas. About how to conduct herself in the bedroom," the man grumbled, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "You should be armed with more knowledge before the time comes to serve her in that way."

You thought he was a day late and a gold piece short with this warning, but you nodded, putting on your sternest face as Helmid continued to tease your painfully throbbing cock. Before he could get far into the warning, however, you felt his wife's lips wrap the head of the penis, then move forward, pulling you further into the warm canal of her mouth, then into her throat. She had decided to spare no further time in demonstrating her blowjob technique.

When you stared downward, you saw an entirely different image from the noble saintess that had awaited you in her chaste sleeping gown. Helmid's lips were pursed and extended and your cock had vanished all the way nearly to the base. Her eyes were shut in an almost serene expression, which stayed, even as she dragged her head backwards, leaving a smear of drool and red lipstick along your rock-hard shaft. Her eyes opened slowly to look up into yours, curled into the crescents of a smile, then closed again, as she drew you back inside her throat.

"-- sexually was the only challenging part of our otherwise fruitful relationship. The woman is like a puzzle. One that has caused me to, at times, beat my head against the wall. She won't be satisfied with love as the church taught it in the old days."

You struggled to pay closer attention to the man's words, but your vision was blurring slightly from the amazing **** of suction coming down below. It was hard to see straight, let alone think straight.

"Look at you. Your face is red, like a babe, hearing of sex for the first time. Man up!"

The recruit commander seemed to have mistaken your struggling sex face for the expression of someone who is hearing about sex for the first time. You didn't correct him. For now, you needed to keep Helmid's activities hidden, and that was becoming increasingly difficult. The paladin picked up speed, holding her hair away from her face and over one ear with one hand while slobbering your cock at gracious speed. There was no avoiding it now-- the vanity was rocking slightly with her efforts and the slobbering sound was getting louder too.

"Can you hold that blasted mirror straight? This is the peril of trusting in magic, I suppose. Bought this at some untrustworthy bazaar, did you, lad? Listen-- Helmid is a noblewoman. If you're looking to find something worthy of her, you're going to need to speak to her frankly and honestly. Don't use guesswork or the few coins in your pocket. Treat her right-- that means giving her what she really wants!"

Well, he did say to give her what she really wanted.

You clenched your teeth and struggled to keep your eyes open as your cock erupted, sending your semen straight down the paladin's throat. Helmid's eyebrows tensed and her eyes shut-- you could hear lewd gulping noises as she took it all inside and even circled your cock with her tongue, teasing out more and more of your backed-up jizz. A quiet purr of satisfaction came from underneath the vanity. She pulled her head back from your penis and gave you a smile, dabbing a bit of the cum leaking from the side of her mouth with a silk kerchief produced out of her robe's pocket, before crawling off back into the darkness.

"Are you flinching? Dammit, boy! I'm not your recruit commander any more, I'm your peer. Try to show some spine! And understand that I'm not saying this to chastise you. I want you and my wife to get along, you understand? I'm giving you--"

The man abruptly-- humorously, actually-- shut up, as Helmid suddenly walked back into frame and took a cozy seat next to you.