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Chapter 8 by Necro5 Necro5

What happens to Eve?

Taken home

Eve would eventually wake up, namely in mostly ramshack wooden house. That looked to be build out of logs at that, with her lying or rather having slept in a wooden bed at that. Atleast the feathers were soft enough, and seemed to be from chickens - so it wasn't all bad.

She soon walked downstairs, having pulled on her clothing - or what remained after the party yesterday at the bar. It seemed somebody had carried her here - instead of leaving her at the bar naked and vunerable.

Eve looked behind her, before feeling footsteps and somebody mkaing his move. As before she could turn around, a quick grope of her ass, mixed with his lips touching her neck was felt. "I have wanted a wife for awhile. I want everything you are..." He whispered in her ear as his teeth grazed her earlobe - the same man from before, whom had remained to keep fucking her ****. "Are you willing to stay with me?" His hands reaching around to her front, one groping at her chest, the other holding onto her waist as he pulled her back against him. "I very much want to play..." He made sure to keep her as near as possible, so it wouldn't be easy to retaliate with anything but a headbutt. "Do you wanna play with me too... E-ve?"

Gently touching her face - he then spoke again. "Yes I know who you are, I have heard and seen the rumors... It's high time the White Wolf retired, to rest and spend her days relaxing." He leaned into her giving her a kiss patting his lap, having a chair in the room and - yet knowing he more than likely wanted to be as close as he could to her.

"I take your silence as a yes." He groaned as he pushed his pelvis against her ass, a slight throbbing sensation against her - as Eve couldn't be allowed to think for some time to collect her thoughts. "Nobody has to know, it will be our little secret. A Witcher marrying a farmer and staying with him," His teeth nibbled her ear. "Do you have a problem with that?" He slowly walked backwards with her - sitting down in the wooden chair and bringing her with him. His hand that was groping at her naked chest and rolling his hands across her nipples. His other hand moving up and down the bare flesh of her stomach.

Does she submit?

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