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Chapter 125 by Daylan Daylan

Help A Girl Out With Her "Project"?

You'll Do It (And Her)

"Alright then," you say as you step back from Keira, taking off your uniform jacket and starting to unbutton your shirt, "So I'm some nasty, horny wizard blackmailing you into sex?"

"Yeah," Keira replies with a nod as her eyes drift down to your chest and torso to size you up, "But you're not undesirable, so y'know, don't go too overboard?"

"Well, since it's a play," you say as you start to get out of your pants, staying in your underwear as you move to sit on the edge of your bed and shift so that you are leaning back and letting her get a good view of the bulge in your undies, "if I'm reaching that point, just shout 'Cut'."

She laughs at your suggestion for a safe word but also nods again, looking you over once again and pointedly looking at said bulge in your undies. "Just let me get into character..." she mutters.

After several seconds, she lets out a deep breath and looks at you with a radically different expression. It is something that is a mixture of emotions, a little fear in her eyes, a nervous quivering in her lips, her arms trembling at her sides as she displays herself for you... perhaps a little more than she would need to if you had asked to have a look at her. Her legs are parted and her back is straightened, letting you clearly see how wet she is and causing her tits to stick out a little more respectively, almost like a part of her she wanted to show off what she had despite what reservations the rest of her did.

"So you came, Genna," you say, getting into character yourself, letting your voice drop an octave and trying to sound somewhat sinister without getting TOO cheesy, "Just like I knew you would."

"It's not as if you gave me an actual choice, Red," she growls back, though her response has less angry spine to it than Harmony's gruff denials when you tease her.

A chuckle escapes your lips. "Oh, you did have a choice. But it seems keeping your little secret was more important."

Wincing in reply, Keira takes a step forward but stops when you raise your hand. "Turn around," you say, "and bend over."

Keira swallows lightly, doing as commanded... even though it means resting her hands on Liam's bed so she can stay balanced as she raises her hips, her very nice, shapely ass swaying from side to side as she does so. "Not even a moment's hesitation in showing me all the goods," you taunt, "You SURE you don't want to be here?"

Taking her silence as an answer, you stand up, walking closer and lightly slapping your palm against one of her ass cheeks, watching the small ripple of flesh out from the point of impact. A gasp escapes her lips as you then give the other cheek the same treatment, the chestnut-haired girl looking over her shoulder at you with a mixture of fearful and lusty emotions that come off as impressively genuine looking despite the fact you know she is acting. "Get on the bed," you command, "On all fours."

She starts to stand up, probably planning to move over to your bed... but you stop her with a hand on her spine. You are acting a character too, and somehow you have a pretty good idea of what kind of mind games this type would play. Keira's eyes widen as she realizes what you are indicating for her to do. "But..." she whimpers, "This... this is my husband's bed..."

"And it is the bed I want to take you on," you respond with a smirk, moving your hand up to her side to lightly stroke the tattoo on her side with your fingers, "Does he know what this means? What it REALLY means?"

Keira jolts slightly, both at the touch and your words and, looking over her shoulder again, her character momentarily slips as she gives you a raised eyebrow before the meek-yet-lustful expression returns. "N-No," she all but sobs, "H-He doesn't. He CAN'T..."

You let out a short bark of laughter. "Then you can have his bed defiled or his ignorance destroyed. Either way it's a betrayal of his trust... but which trust means more to you, hmmm?"

Gritting her teeth, Keira looks away from you... before climbing up onto Liam's bed on all fours. She turns slightly, facing the front of the bed so you can get a good look at her profile. You openly admire the soft curves of her body and how her breasts and dark nipples lightly sway beneath her as she trembles in what you are pretty sure is a mixture of play fear and legit arousal. As you move to stand at the foot of the bed to be behind her, you cannot help but notice she is somehow even wetter. This becomes a fact you intend to exploit as you reach out your hand to cup her pussy and slowly curl your forefinger back over the length of her slit.

"Ah..." Keira gasps as her hips buck reflexively at your touch, thrusting her glistening folds towards you as you stroke them.

"Looks like there's not much need for foreplay," you state as you let your forefinger start to sink inside her slit, the well lubricated hole almost eagerly accepting your digit before you lightly curl and swirl it around.

"A-Ahe... hah..." she pants before clenching her fists, getting deep handfuls of the sheets, and replying, "Th-Then taaaaaake.... me already. G-G-Get it over wiiiii-hiiiiiiiiii!"

The change in tone and the loss of words are because your thumb starts to lazily stroke her clit. "Even if you think you don't mean it," you reply, "You have no idea how happy your invitation makes me, Genna. You ARE the woman I desire above all. I will do ANYTHING to make you mine..."

Your acting may be getting a little over the top and exposition-filled, but Keira still seems willing to roll with it as you slowly withdraw your hand from her cunt. Letting out a little gasp at the sudden loss of contact, she looks over her shoulder yet again and her eyes widen as she sees you pulling down your underwear and letting your hard cock spring free. At first you are silent as you get up on the bed behind her, letting the crown of your manhood tease her pussy by lightly pressing against it. You lean over her, grabbing one of her tits with your hand to lightly squeeze as you use your other hand to properly line up your penis. "And now..." you proclaim before shoving your hips forward, penetrating Keira with your rod, "YOU ARE."

Keira's pre-existing wetness, combined with the lack of any sort of hymen (for obvious reasons) lets you almost instantly slide in to her wet folds to the hilt. She lets out a strangled, pleasured cry as you do so, drowning out the hard, wet slap of your body bottoming out against hers. The chestnut-haired woman's pussy clenches you tightly, her inner walls massaging your length in an almost hungry manner. Now that you are inside of her, you move your other hand up to her other breast and begin kneading both of them, using your thumb and forefingers to play with her nipples as you whisper in her ear.

"Gods, you're worth this," you coo, a supreme act of will keeping you from just mindlessly rutting her then and there, "I don't care if you hate me. I don't care if your husband hates me. I don't care if the world despises me for what I've done. I NEED you, Genna. I NEED to make your body belong to ME."

You can feel Keira shiver both internally and externally at your words... and you have to admit, you are not sure how much of it is an act on her part at this point. "Please..." she whimpers, "R-Red... just t-take me... R-Red..."

She gasps as you shift your hips ever so slightly, both from the sensation of your manhood swirling around the depths of her womanhood and seemingly to only just realize how her last words sounded. Instead of with words, you respond with action and begin fucking her at a slow but intensely firm pace. For a little while the only sounds are those of your occasional grunts, her soft pants and moans, and her butt slapping against your lower torso as you drive in and out. Suddenly, Keira presses her mouth shut as her spine stiffens and you feel her insides throbbing and milking at your cock in a way no person could fake as a sudden, early orgasm rips through her.

Your eyes widen in surprise as Keira slumps forward still impaled on your cock, unsure if her premature release is because she just has that sensitive a trigger or maybe all the anticipation of initially waiting for Liam had gotten her that worked up. Never the less, you decide to exploit this and reach a hand down to lovingly stroke her spine as you pause your thrusts. "My! Do you come that quickly for your husband?" you chuckle.

"Noooo..." Keira moans, shaking her head, acting dazed enough to make it unclear if she is answering your question or still reacting to the situation in general.

Acting as if she had done the former, you say, "Then I'm honored that my cock feels that good to you. Perhaps it's a sign you really are meant to be mine. That your womb DESPERATELY wants my seed in it."

Keira grunts. "I-Isn't that... what... YOU want? T-To claim... me?"

You chuckle, deciding this would be where the Red Wizard would do just that. And while you certainly would not mind unloading into Keira in this position, you start to wonder if maybe your character might do something a little more to get his point across.

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