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Chapter 6 by Imperia Imperia

That night...

The stake-out.

Soon enough, giggling and kissing the whole journey, the two of you make your way toward Levasseur's manor. The mayor lived atop a hill, just outside of town. Normally, surveying that would be a challenge, but Saint-Valognes provides for her children. One of the striking buildings of the town was the sprawling cathedral at the foot of said hill.

You of course have an ingrained knowledge when it comes to scaling buildings. Even though you've never done it, the code says this is what you do. You don't even think about it. You clamber up the brickwork and archways. A foot on the ledge of that window. A hand in the cracking stone here.

You're halfway up the building when you remember Robin. You think to tell her you'll throw down a rope from the top, but when you turn back... She's keeping excellent pace. She's not copying your movement either, she's making her own way up the wall. Your eyes meet and she smiles to you.

"Whoever gets up first is on top, yeah?"

You slip a little at that, an opportunity she quickly takes to catch up. She makes impressive use of the iron frame of the stained glass windows. You recover and join in her race. It's almost silent going, the playful banter of the day replaced with grunts of exertion as you clamber higher. In the end, you heave yourself onto the slanted roof of the cathedral's great tower. Robin is sat there already, breathing heavily.

You both spend a few minutes steadying your breathing. Robin slides closer and playfully tugs at your shirt. "Whoo... Quite the climb. Well, I guess I won, huh? Good to follow through on that challenge?"

She doesn't wait for an answer before kissing you. With a bit of a struggle, the two of you manage to back further away from the ledge without separating. She tastes amazing, you feel like you could get drunk off her. Her hand leaves your chest, slipping lower down your body. She breaks the kiss when she grabs your cock. "Oh, I think you're plenty good. Get your dick out, let me find a good vantage point."

She giggles at your confused look. "Well we're not just going to waste the night fucking! I at least plan on doing something productive on top of doing you."

You follow her a little further on the roof and hasten to get out of your trousers. She nods looking out over the hill. "Yup, this'll do. Alright then, you lay down... Here." She gently pushes you down, and you're both smiling the whole time. "Alright, help me out of mine while I get my spyglass." She rummages through her pack while you undo the ties on her leather. She wiggles to help you slide them down, something you find both adorable and entrancing. She kicks her pants aside as you start to pull down her panties.

You barely get a chance to look at her pussy before she sinks to her knees. "Hold this for a sec, thank you!" She passes you the spyglass. "Need to get you ready."

You can't get a word out before she closes her mouth around your cock. She doesn't waste time, you can feel her tongue caressing every inch of you. Your eyes meet and neither of you can look away as she bobs gently. You shiver as she pulls away, licking up your length one more time before shifting forward again. She wordlessly takes the spyglass from you, and you hold yourself steady so she can take you into her.

While you moan, she suddenly stuffs her panties into your mouth. "Shhh. I need to - Fuh! Holy sh... I need to focus. Fuck!" She rocks her hips back and forth while looking over the manor, her free hand running through your hair. Without being given much else to do, you content yourself to bask in the pleasure, beginning to undo the bindings on her top. "There you go love, keep busy. Alright... Mmm, fu - I can see a few patrols. In front of the doors, go fucking figure, shit! Lots of open windows, that's risky. Oh fuck babe, move with me."

With a little work, you get the front of her blouse undone and finally get a look at her cute freckled boobs. She's smaller, each fitting neatly in your hands, but that's just perfect. You buck gently with her as she rides. Even through moans and whimpers, she continues to rattle off information as she cases the outside of the manor.

"Ngh, yes... Ok, there's a hole in the - fuck - garden walls, just one guard walking through it with a toooorch, shit... We can scale that cliff pretty easy, then get in however. Shit, I'm close, oh fuuck... Are you?"

You nod, and she leans down and quickens her pace. While you build closer, she bites at your neck. Shit, why is that as good as it is? Neither of you say anything else, you just fuck desperately against each other beneath the stars. You feel her shaking in orgasm as you cum, feeling her push you as deep as possible. For a while longer, you both lay there breathing deeply into the other's ear, still inside her as you start to shrink.

The torchlight passes an old wall...

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