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Vergil's home was the largest in the village, and the least damaged. The big man had built the place himself, making it a spacious five bedroom home with a town meeting hall and blacksmith forge. Vergil had been in the military in his youth and had kept fit by acting as the town's blacksmith, chief, and head of the militia.

Two young serving girls brought food for the group into the hall where Vergil made it a point to ignore Inga and be short in his conversations with Grisly. The chief was focused almost completely on Venus and after her nights letting Grisly have his fun, she felt herself getting aroused at the idea of this other man giving her his attention. Little by little she was letting her pleasure at his advances show.

By the end of the meal, the only things that had been decided were that Vergil would accompany the group to the tower, and that Venus's room would be next to his. With the hour growing late, everyone retired to their rooms for the evening.

Venus stowed her gear in a corner and pressed a hand gently on the bed, feeling a tingle of joy at how soft the mattress felt. A bowl of water and a small towel were beside the bed. Feeling a little dirty after the battle, she decided to wash up a little before bed. She pulled her leather armor off and set it and her sword with her pack. Her cloths she folded as she took off and laid out fresh cloths for the next morning. Now completely nude, she went to the bowl and dipped the towel in. She was about to start washing when the door opened and Vergil stepped in, closing the door behind him. Venus gasped and turned away from him. Had this happened before her trysts with Grisly, she would have demanded the man leave, but now she felt heat flow to both her face and pussy as she imagined him taking in her naked form.

"Its late sir, I'm preparing for bed. Is there something you need?" She knew what he needed and part of her really wanted to give it to him. His large, muscular form had entranced her and his roaming eyes had sparked her curiosity to see what he was thinking. The large man came to her, keeping her back to him as he took the towel from her hand. Venus didn't fight it as Vergil ever so slowly began to wash her back and ass with the towel. A slight moan of content slipped from her full lips as he used a free hand to work at the muscles in her shoulders.

"You've an amazing body lass. A shame to waste it on an old dwarf."

"And what, good sir, should I use it for?"

"Give me the night and I can show you many uses for it."

With that the man turned her around and continued to clean her young body, starting with her ample tits. She was on the verge of agreeing to his request when the door opened again and this time Grisly stomped in.

"Now see here! I know you are the chief but who gave you permission to do that?"

"The young lady isn't saying no," Vergil returned to the grumpy dwarf. Venus felt her blush deepen as the older man's hands groped her tits right in front of her lover. She understood Grisly's jealousy, but they had never agreed to be steady. Everything they had done was simply supposed to be fun for both of them and she was free to do what she wanted with who she wanted. Grisly turned his attention to Venus.

"Tell him to leave! Tonight is for us."

"No lass, tonight you're mine," countered Vergil.

Venus looked back and forth between the two older men, knowing she had to decide something quickly...