Filling her up

Angelo's dick twitches violently and his eyes close. His head leaning back. "Take it all!" He groans, his eyes opening to gaze down at Slyka. Slyka engulfs his entire length in her mouth and throat. Her eyes gazing lustfully up into his. His hard dick pumps his hot load straight into her stomach. Her entire body quivers with pleasure. Her tongue slithers out to caress his quivering balls. His Libido's skill is triggered, causing his balls to instantly refill. She moans softly. Sucking lovingly while dragging her lips slowly up his length.

Her lips smack together as she pulls them from his swollen knob before curling into a playful smile. "Mm, thank you, Angelo. ♥ That was exactly what I wanted. ♥♥" Her words were filled with a deep sense of satisfaction. His hard dick throbs with desire while running his right hand's fingertips through her hair. "Anything for you, Slyka." Her cheeks darken, nuzzling his hand gently. "In that case, I have a request I want you to fulfill when you return." He tilts his head slightly as his fingertips slowly slide down to her left cheek. "Oh? What's that?"

She turns toward his hand and kisses his palm. "Breed me, Angelo. ♥ Pretty please. ♥♥" For a split second, he saw hearts in her eyes. He swallows. His dick throbbing more than before. "Are you sure, Slyka?" She nods and leans forward, kissing the underside of his knob. "I want it. I want it so badly." She licks the underside of his knob. "I want... No, need proof for all to see that I am yours. To have my womb filled over and over with your virile seed until I have your child within me."

He blushes a little, picking her up by her ass and kisses her lips passionately and deeply. They kiss passionately for a few minutes before her hands move gently to his chest and push him very gently away. Their eyes gaze gently into one another's. Her fingertips slowly caress his chest over his shirt. "Now isn't the time, my love. We both have much to do and daylight is burning." He nods slightly whilst realizing the importance of the task he had ahead. "You're right." He glances at the stacks of papers around her desk. "If we keep this up, you'll end up more stressed than before."

She giggles then looks down at his still hard dick. "Sadly true..." Her hands slide down underneath his shirt and over his abdominal muscles. "When you are breeding me, there will be no clothing allowed." He places her gently on her desk. "I promise." She pulls him into a tender and loving kiss. "Good. ♥" She whispers against his lips before kissing his lips again. He kisses her back each time, wrapping his hands gently around her waist. A few seconds later, she gently pushes him away. "Mm, go. Before you get me too excited, Angelo."

He chuckles. "As you wish, my sexy Chieftain." Her cheeks darken, looking away whilst a little smile presents itself upon her lips. He quickly walks toward the stairway, carefully tucking his hard dick back into his blue jeans before zipping himself up. 'She's so cute and sexy. It's hard to leave her.' He glances back at her as he embarks down the steps. His eyes happen to meet hers for a fleeting moment. The floor and wall soon prevented any further viewing of one another. 'Parting is such sweet sorrow...'

He shook his head. 'I just need to get this done. The sooner the better.' He tilts his head a little. 'I wonder if the girls have found anything yet.' Fortunately, nothing got in his path on his way to the first floor. To his surprise, Lena was waiting at the bar. There were a few drunken men trying to hit on her. He lifts a brow as he walks over to her. "Is everything okay, Lena?" Before she can respond, a red-haired male dwarf wearing a full set of light brown leather armor with a large battle axe strapped to his back steps in between them while glaring at him. "Wait your turn laddy. Can't you see we were talking to this pretty lass first?"

She sighs. "I already told you I wasn't interested, Mr. Stormtoe. I have a man in my life." Mr. Stormtoe takes a swig of his ale before turning to look into her eyes with a stupid grin upon his face. "There is no need to be so cold, lass. Call me Thukeg." She lets out a heavy sigh. "Thukeg, I need to go." Angelo's muscles tensed, feeling there was going to be a fight. However, Thukeg groans. "Ugh, fine lass. Next time I see you I will buy you a pint." The other men around nod and say, "Yeah, us too!" as if somehow that settled things.

She anxiously smiles. "I'll keep that in mind, Thukeg. Bye." She then gestures for Angelo to follow her and walks toward the entrance. Angelo follows, glancing back at the drunken men. "That was odd..." She nods. "Very. He just started talking out of nowhere and insisted I keep him, and his pals, company as they drank." He looks back at her. "Sounds rough. They didn't touch you, did they?" She shook her head. "No, Thukeg kept saying a fine lass like me needed to be treated with respect."

He smiles. 'That's not so bad. I guess I misjudged him.' However, she continued to speak. "He said something about if I get handsy while drinking that was a different story." He grumbles lowly. 'So much for that... He's still a scumbag!' He lets out a soft sigh. "So, um, where are Jasmine and Dubala? Weren't they with you?" She walks outside of the building with him just a few steps behind. "They asked me to come find you. Dubala was interrogating a suspicious individual. At least, that is what Jasmine called it."

He nods slightly. "Ah, I see." As they walked a bit further from the building, he began to wonder what he should do next. Should he go to see who this suspicious individual was? Or should he leave it to them and head out to complete his quest as quickly as possible?