The Dead Cat

[Cherubian]

Cherdwyn let her head drop between her shoulders and her outstretched arms, her mane of blond hair cascading down like a curtain now, and her thoughts were fully focused on her loins and the arousal building up inside them, pushed higher and higher every time the meaty shaft drilled into her and ended up with anothe raudible smack of his hips against her bare buttocks. There was no capacity left for talking right now.

And then she came. It had been too long, and she was almost overwhelmed by the rush of crude sensation that washed over her, for a few blissful moments sweeping away al sorrow and thogths of suffering and replacing them with pure carnal joy. Her head shot up again, continuing the arc her tautly arched back now formed, and the grip of her hands on the three got stronger, thin delicate fingers digging into the tree as she shuddered in the throes of her orgasm.

She did not scream loudly, nor fill the air with her moans. Her climax was as silent as it was intense.

 

[DeathsKnight]

As her body convulsed around his plowing shaft he knew that the new tightness was enough, he wanted to pull out, but his body had other plans. The intense pleasure was just too much and instead he levered his hips forward, grunting softly as his cum erupted inside of her body, his pulsing shaft shooting rope after rope of his sticky jism into her. He stayed like that, his cock burried deep inside of her, even after his orgasm has finished ravaging his body and his cock started to slowly deflate and their mixed cum slipped past his receding shaft and dripped down his balls.

"Well fuck me, it seems like the tales were wrong."

He grinned,

"Southern lasses are even wilder it seems."

A chuckle escaped his lips as he pulled his flaccid cock from her, making more of their mingled juices to escape. He checked the moon and almost cursed,

"Darnation, its almost time for the change of watch."

He hurried to pull his clothes and armor back on.

 

[Cherubian]

Cherdwyn gave a lighthearted laugh at his remark while she stood there, hands on the tree, breasts dangling beneath her and his spent but still firm member lodged inside her.

"I am glad I could correct your preconceived notions. A little warning though, not every girl from the south might be quite as forthcoming and appreciative of what you have to offer."

Getting upright once Kergan had withdrawn she spent a few moments to watch amusedly as he got fully dressed again as quickly as possible before she stepped over to where her dress lay on the ground and bent down to pick it up, albeit with much less haste. The orgasm had left a comforting tingle in her stomach, and in the good mood she currently was in she saw no need to hurry.

"So you'll have to stand guard yourself now? Or just prepare the others for the dangers of the night, like being approached by sex crazed naked women?"

 

[DeathsKnight]

He chuckled at her remarks,

"Actually I will have to pass the new guards to make sure they are alert, just in case our lord in command also does a round. He does frown on neglegence."

He strapped on the last of his armor and was actually just in time to see her getting dressed, he was kind of upset not to have taken some time to admire her naked beauty, but when he thought of a whip in that gauntletted hand, his own carnal needs paled in comparison.

"Shall I escort you back to the camp? Just in case a guard decides that you are a ravaging danger to his health and harms you?"

He grinned as he played her words against her in mock seriousness, if anything could be said about this woman, she had a good sense of humor and he liked that.

 

[Cherubian]

"Oh, I would not mind being overwhelmed by yet another of your guards. Especially when he is as thorough as you were. Maybe you'd like to come along and watch to make sure he proceeds correctly?"

Cherdwyn had stepped into the dress and lifted it up to her hips, right now in the process of pulling up the top part and slipping her arms into the sleeves, her massive breasts to be hidden from view any second.

"But if you don't think that necessary I think I am able to find my way back to camp alone."

 

[DeathsKnight]

He bowed slightly to her,

"As you wish m'lady, I will inform the guards of your precense, just to prevent them from skewering you with the wrong spear."

He quickly moved over to her, took one hand in his, kissed the back of her hand and as silently as possible made his way back to camp. He still could not believe what had just transpired, but fuck he was not going to complain. It was just what he neede though. He approached the first guard and made sure that he was heard. When he finished checking up on the guard, he warned him that the lady was still out in the forest, walking on her own to gather her thoughts. He moved on to the next guard.

 

[Cherubian]

Cherdwyn waved after him as she put the second and last shoulder part of her dress in position, now again completely decent. And then she thought about what to do next. Usually she was more of a night person, but if she gauged Sir Michael correctly they would move out the first thing in the morning. Going to bed soon might be a good idea in that case.

Therefore she slowly began her track back to the camp, keeping her eyes and ears open for anything interesting that might transpire during her walk.

 

[DeathsKnight]

Michael Griffon

"Sir? Your crust."

Michael looked away from the fire with a start, he was lost in deep thought and had forgotten his surroundings. He took the bread crust and bowl of broth, it smelled good and he was sure it would taste as good as it smelled.

"Thank you, I am sure it will be as good as all your food."

The cook grinned,

"Thank you sir."

Soon a loud gong sounded, those who could, picked themselves up and came over to the supply wagon to get their food. Michael started to eat as he watched them, he had been harsh and strict with them, tonight was basically one of the first nights he had allowed them to really cut loose and relax. Pity he could do nothing about their carnal needs, that would just have to wait. He looked up at the night sky, soon would be the change of guard, he would like to walk a round just to check how the moral was. It suddenly occured to him that Cherdwyn have not yet returned, but he could not see Kergan around as well. He sighed, forever a hound Kergan would be, perhaps a woman will be able to tame him someday, but that will have to be one hell of a woman. He finished his meal in silence and looked at his men gathered at the fire, truly they were a family, a band of brothers.

 

[Cherubian]

Just as Sir Michael's thoughts were on Cherdwyn she appeared in the bright circle the camp fire cast into the darkness of the night, stepping casually towards her tent until she became aware of his sitting form. On noticing him she paused for a moment, then altered her course until she finally sat next to him on the cool grass. Sleep could wait for a bit longer, and she'd like to learn more about the man who was leading the band she'd travel with, and team up with to bring down whoever was responsible for the carnage that had been wrought upon the villagers.

With her arms wrapped around her pulled up knees she silently watched the men for a while, until she suddenly spoke. "They seem to hold up well for being on the road for so long. Without much rest. Without any women. But they also surely do appreciate that night of rest."

 

[DeathsKnight]

Michael Griffon

He had seen her make her way into the light and was kind of surprised that she came to sit close to him. He watched her as he ate, her words caught him with a mouth full of food, so he chewed it all down and nodded,

"They do, though many might think that it is my whip that drives them on, but it is not true. You have seen the carnage that animal and his beasts had left behind. The very thought of that being their own families, that is what drives them on. But the body can only go for so long before it fails and I fear we are all on that verge of breaking. That and the fact that we are running low on supplies gave me the excuse to take this chance to rest."

He heaved a sigh,

"Poor devils."

He continued to eat