Swinging my hips relentlessly against Hulda's thick ass, I enjoyed the sight of her pale flesh rippling every time I gouged out her womb, and I didn't even bother to resist my urge to spank her ass.
Each cheek was peppered with red hand prints, and the woman was panting hard after I emptied my balls in her womb again, her skin glistening with sweat as I knelt behind her.
An hour or so had passed since I blew my load all over her tits, and now she was thoroughly bred, my semen coating every last inch of her convulsing cunt.
Pulling out of her, I panted as I stared at my near white cock, a giant river of semen pouring from her gaping pussy lips and staining her sheets.
Collapsing on the bed, I laid beside Hulda for a moment before moaning as she started sucking on my cock, her eyes shining with a deep need.
I had gotten a few more notifications that she was growing more infatuated with my cock, and now she fought her exhaustion to blow me, her lips wrapped around my shaft as she desperately tried to drain my balls of my seed.
Stroking her head, I let her do as she pleased while I rested, getting my energy back as I felt her tongue coiling around my shaft.
The mature woman was now pregnant with my child, and I wanted to keep her around, so that when I eventually had my own place I could collapse into the softness that would be her and Gerdur, my cock hardening at the thought of bedding both the curvy Nords at the same time.
Grunting as her vacuum like blowjob brought me to the edge, I pulled out of her throat and coated her face in my seed, chuckling at how she desperately cleaned her face of my semen, gulping it down with relish.
Pulling her into my arms, I held the soft woman close to me, before I looked down at her flushed face, her eyes fixated on my erect cock.
"Hulda, will you give birth to my children?"
Enjoying her shiver, I grinned at her as her cheeks darkened, before she hesitantly nodded.
"I... I d-don't think I'd m-mind t-that..."
Stroking her cheek, I continued to grin at her before frowning, making her eyes widen.
Feeling her heartbeat speed up through her breast, I asked "How will you run the Inn when you're pregnant? Saadia does good work, yes, but she's no Innkeeper..."
Hulda pursed her lips, her eyes thoughtful.
Letting her think for a moment, I let out an 'Aha!' before staring at her, a smile on my lips.
"Wasn't Ysolda looking to eventually take over? Why don't you take this time to teach her, so that you can eventually retire and bear me more children?"
She trembled again, her eyes reluctant.
"Come on Hulda... You know what, what if I buy the Inn from you? How much would that be?"
Gulping, she stared at me before saying "T-The Inn is currently worth 20,000 Septims... it pulls in a good 3 to 4 thousand a month, but spends around 1 to 2 thousand..."
Nodding, I rolled on top of her, making the woman moan as I reentered her.
"I can cover that... Say, I'll buy the Inn from you, and you start training Ysolda as your replacement. Then, when she's good enough, I'll move you over to my house, where you'll bear me a lot of children... We'll fuck daily, and I'll always make sure your womb is filled with my semen... In fact, if you're okay with it, I have this woman who has a cock bigger than mine; we could..."
Whispering into her ear, I made the woman moan in pleasure as I gently took her, filling her mind with various scenarios.
Hulda clung to me as I thrust into her womb, and eventually she shivered, her cunt wringing another load from my balls as she came.
Collapsing on top of her, I kissed her plump lips before asking "So? What do you think?"
Her eyes were hazy, and she eventually gulped before saying "If... If you can procure the funds, I'll... I'll train Ysolda, and... I'll become your woman. I'll give you children..."
Grinning at her, I kissed her again before resuming my thrusts, throwing her over the edge again and again.
My grin was splitting my face as I took her, my thoughts running through my future plans.
This Inn might not be the most profitable, but roughly 1.5K Septims a month was nothing to sneeze at; besides that, I could eventually expand and create a restaurant off of the Inn, a real place to sit and eat, not just a small hearth to warm yourself as you hurriedly ate a plate of hastily made, yet good food.
When I finished with Hulda that night, I wiped myself down the next morning, the woman still asleep on the bed.
Dressing, I exited the room and found Saadia, her face flushed as she stared at me.
"Oh, sorry... Did we wake you last night?"
Smirking at the Redguard, I chuckled as she shook her head, before I noticed the hardened nipples that poked through her white blouse.
Leaning forwards, I whispered "Want to join us next time?"
The woman gulped before retreating away, making me laugh.
Exiting the silent Inn, I made my way over to Warmaidens, where Adrianne was swinging her hammer.
Joining her, I started silently sharpening the blades she handed me, the woman wearing a thoughtful expression as she worked.
When we switched out, I started forging as many blades as I could, resulting in a dozen in an hour.
Adrianne stared at me in surprise, before sighing.
"Jeleia... let me ask you this; why would you want to invest in Warmaiden's?"
Pursing my lips, I stared at her before saying "You're a fine smith, and you've got a spine. The few times I've been forging here, you've been enjoyable company. Since I'm an adventurer, I usually need a smith to make the more complex things for me, or to provide basic maintenance, but that makes too many smiths cocky, arrogant. You're not either of those, just a damn good smith. Besides, I have coin, but little to spend it on. If I could invest it into someone, who not only is good at their craft, but also able to give me a return, I view that as a good deal."
Nodding, Adrianne sighed, her features slightly crestfallen.
"My husband doesn't want me to take the investment, saying we can't trust you... I beg to differ. Warmaiden's, according to my father, is worth 12,500 Septims, but currently it's going down. If... If you can invest roughly... 7,000 Septims, I'm willing to give you half the company..."
Her dark eyes held a little reluctance in them, but after taking a deep breath they were filled with resolve.
"Before you took the Battle-Born slash Imperial deal, how much were you making?"
Looking down, Adrianne furrowed her brow before saying "Probably around 8,000 to 10,000 Septims. We have multiple contracts around the Hold, but we pay shipping costs, protection fees for those shipments, and we need materials, so we clear 4,000 Septims... usually."
Nodding, I stroked my chin.
I could easily improve this business; depending on the contracts, unless the Jarl and his men are already among them, I could get them to buy miscellaneous things like daggers and arrows from Adrianne, as well as maintenance.
Besides that, when I teach Adrianne how to forge Damascus, as well as introduce her to more advanced metalworking techniques, the popularity of her business would skyrocket.
Grinning, I pulled out a Gold Bar, making the woman stare at me in surprise.
"Take this; it's likely worth more than those 7,000 Septims, but consider it a real investment. Use the extra to help yourself in this upcoming month. After today, when I have conformation that I'm a partial owner of Warmaiden's, I'll be leaving. Alright?"
Adrianne nodded, her eyes wide as she gingerly took the solid gold bar from my hands, her fingers gliding over the surface as she checked it.
"A-Are you sure?! T-This is..!"
Placing a hand on her shoulder, I grinned at the woman and nodded, saying "Yeah, I'm sure. Don't spend it all in one place now, Adrianne~!"
She shook her head, her eyes still filled with wonder.
"I look forward to working with you, partner!"
Whew~