章 11: Marielle x Vex / Marielle x Mjoll the Lioness
To her disappointment, Maven Black-Briar wasn't in The Bee and Barb when she walked in, and that did include a walk upstairs to see if she might have been hiding. Heading back downstairs, she took a seat, quickly served by the Argonian waiter, and checked over the establishment. The warnings she'd heard rang true, as she picked out at least two members of the Thieves Guild as patrons. The gorgeous raven-haired woman by the door definitely took her attention for a moment. The fierce look might have intimated most, but Marielle had cracked even the hardest of armour in her time.
Then a Nordic goddess walked in. At least six foot tall. The longest legs she'd ever seen. Flowing blonde hair. Half her face covered in war paint, but their eyes briefly met, and they were gorgeous. And then she spoke, and her accent was to die for. The man sat at the table next to her must have noticed her longing gaze. "That's Mjoll the Lioness," he stated, "She's lived here for a few years now."
"What can you tell me about her?" she asked quietly.
"She has a bone to pick with Maven Black-Briar and the Thieves Guild."
Well, that didn't bode well. "Why is that?"
"Well, I'm sure you've heard rumours about Riften. The Guild operate here, but they are a shell of what they once were. As for Maven, a lot of people don't like her influence."
"So Mjoll?"
"Notice the short man with her? He's Aerin. None of us are sure if they are lovers or just friends. Me? I think they're just friends. There's affection but not love. But that's just me. I could be completely wrong."
Thanking him for the information, she relaxed back in her chair and watched Mjoll take a seat at a table nearby. She couldn't hear their conversation, not that she wold have eavesdropped, but she would admit to an immediate interest on just the physical aspects alone. Nearly all her lovers were taller than her, though only by a couple of inches. Mjoll would absolutely tower over her, and the thought excited her no end. She did wonder if she came with a cock or not, though. Usually she could pick it out rather quickly, though not that it actually mattered this time. Marielle had an urge to be with her no matter what. She was already an enigma in many ways. She wanted to get to know her, but had a job to do first.
She booked a room at the inn for a couple of nights. The next morning, she headed out into the city and straight for the marketplace. And that's when she found herself introduced to the Thieves Guild. The conversation with Brynjolf was rather amusing, as she admitted within a minute that, although she'd never officially joined the guild in High Rock, she had done some work on their behalf from time to time. Though he believed her, he still needed to be convinced.
The job was easy, pinning a stolen ring on the mark, who would then see the inside of a cell for a few weeks, months, even years. Knowing the guild was based in the Ratway, getting in their good graces was probably the best way of finding Esbern. But a part of her had also enjoyed being a thief, so despite all the chaos apparently happening, she was intrigued as to what they were up to.
She killed her first people in quite a while upon entering the Ratway, two nutcases who heard her coming and charged. Luckily she already had a bow in hand, putting an arrow in the chest of the first, and a lucky arrow slammed into the face of the second. The Ratway was full of the insane and the damned, and she had to kill a couple more people before finally making it to The Ragged Flagon.
If this was the Thieves Guild, then everything she'd heard about them was correct. They were a sorry looking bunch and compared nothing to the guild she had worked with in High Rock. Still, Brynjolf was impressed she'd even arrived, and she was quickly introduced to Delvin, convinced they were cursed; Vekel the Man, who ran the bar; Dirge, a man mountain with nothing between the ears; Vex, a petite blonde who Marielle liked immediately; and then Tonila, the guild fence and a Redguard who she immediately had incredibly explicit thoughts about.
She didn't think just asking for information would put her in their good books, so figured doing a few jobs couldn't hurt. She'd make contacts, maybe some coin, and might have a chance with Vex or Tonila as well. That thought made her laugh to herself, as that was four potential partners in Riften already.
Her first job sounded easy. The guild offered protection to various businesses in Riften, and they were not paying. They wanted her to go collect. The first two went off without a hitch, using her feminine wiles – flutter the eyes, flirt, make the mark her entire world – and she had their coin before they knew they were handing it over.
Then she met Haelga, and potential partner number five… The first thing she noticed walking in was the statue of Dibella. Anyone who happily displayed a statue of Dibella was usually one hundred percent futanari. Haelga seemed to realise what she was there for, but Marielle waved her away. "Interesting you would so openly display that," she said, gesturing to the statue.
"I'm not ashamed of what I am nor who I worship."
"Oh, trust me on this one, I understand. I'm not futanari but I take my Dibellan arts very seriously."
"You say that yet you're here to fleece me."
"That may have been the original intention. Now I want something else."
Haelga laughed. "You're rather confident. Cute, confident, but if you think…"
"Haelga, I'm not thinking anything. I noticed the statue. It made certain things rather obvious. As I said, I worship Dibella myself. So, consider your fee paid for this month. But, next time, someone like me might not come knocking. Just keep that in mind."
With a smile, she turned and headed back to the door. "You're serious?" she heard Haelga ask, "About your worship of Dibella?"
"Absolutely. Want me to recite her prayer right now?"
"No. It's just… well, not many would admit to being a devotee. We don't exactly have the best reputation."
She walked back to the counter, leaning on it with crossed arms. "I love to fuck, Haelga. Or, I love it when I'm fucked by futanari. Nothing better than a long, thick cock filling up my pussy."
Haelga's eyes practically smouldered at the description as she leaned forward. "Do you love to suck cock as well?" she stated softly.
"Suck and swallow, Haelga." She couldn't help chuckle. "I've swallowed so much cum since I entered Skyrim, I'm fairly sure it's part of my diet now."
That made Haelga chuckle as well as she leaned further forward. "How do you like being fucked in the arse?" she whispered.
"If it's the right cock, I love it as much as anywhere else."
"You are very cute… what's your name?"
"Marielle."
"And I assume you have many lovers?"
"I love a variety of cock. Also have a few female lovers too."
That made Haelga grin. "Good to hear a woman who loves to fuck and doesn't hide it." She leaned back slightly. "I'm not going to fuck you right now, Marielle. Need to get my head sorted because you were originally here for another reason. But the thought of fucking someone as cute as you, I can assure you I'm nursing quite the thick and hard cock behind the counter right now."
"Though I'd love to take care of it for you, Haelga, I also understand. I'm staying at the Bee and Barb for a few nights, so you might see me in there. If I'm not, I might be getting fucked by someone else." That made Haelga chuckle. "As I said, I love to fuck."
"I might see you around sometime then, Marielle."
Marielle walked outside and could feel the dampness in her panties. Haelga was another blonde Nordic bombshell. Her clothing didn't show them off, but she just knew behind the dress were curves to die for, a great set of tits, and a cock she would salivate over. She would definitely keep Haelga in mind when it came to getting fucked.
Returning to The Ragged Flagon, Brynjolf was pleased to hear the job was done, but that anything else would have to wait. Though he offered her a bed in the nearby cistern, as she'd already booked a room at the inn, she would remain up there for now. She did enjoy a pretty awful tankard of beer in the bar, chatting away with Devlin and Vex, the latter picking up on her interest immediately. She sensed vague interest but couldn't be sure, and it seemed getting Vex alone could prove difficult, Delvin's interest in her obvious to even a blind man.
She was heading out of the bar when Vex walked after her. Slowing down, Vex came up to her side, whispered, "What room are you in?" and, giving her the number, Vex simply smiled and turned back to the bar.
Heading to her room, thankful the Argonian couple that ran it hadn't recognised her when coming to collect, she undressed completely and laid down on the bed, feeling between her legs, lifting her fingers to see they were soaking wet. She started to fondle herself, as she was horny beyond belief, but was thankful that there was eventually a knock at the door, hoping she wouldn't have to resort to masturbation that night.
Opening the door, Vex removed her hood, smiled at her naked body, stepped forward and kissed her hard. Managing to shut the door, Marielle helped Vex undress as quickly as possible before the blonde stated, "This is just simple pleasure for now. I normally don't mix business and please, but I could do with getting laid as well. And no feelings."
"I just want to fuck, Vex."
"Just what I wanted to hear."
It wasn't a surprise that Vex didn't come with a cock, and if Marielle was honest, it was what she wanted in that moment. Falling onto the bed together, Vex had a tight little body, quite similar to her own, both of them looking each other up and down. Spinning around, Vex lowered her pussy to her mouth, feeling Vex lower her mouth to hers. Marielle could only smile as there was no teasing here. This was just fucking straight from the start.
Vex had a bald pussy, just like herself. She didn't mind a little hair, she sometimes left some on her own, but she'd grown to love the bald look on herself, and most of her lovers liked it too. And Vex tasted delicious, her tongue quickly delving her depths, her hands gently caressing her firm arse, earning moans of pleasure from her lover. As for Vex, her tongue was equally as talented, both joking that they should try and cum together all night. Fingers were eventually inserted to find that special spot they both had, and to their delight, they enjoyed their first orgasm at the same time.
Once they came down from that, Vex spun around so they could make out again, Marielle running hands down her back to her arse again, provoking a sweet grin from the blonde. "Can I sit on your face and ride it?" she wondered.
Marielle thought that was a wonderful idea, getting into position before Vex lowered her pussy to her mouth. Her scent alone drove her wild, and Vex was soon gyrating gently on her mouth, her tongue again probing her, running along her folds, and gently tickling her clit, Vex sliding fingers through her hair, holding her head in place.
"Fuck yes," Vex moaned, starting to gyrate faster. As she ate her out, Marielle fondled herself at the same time, though eventually just got her fingers nice and slick, and started to fondle Vex's tight little arsehole. That made her blonde lover chuckle. "Naughty," she whispered, "But I love a little teasing."
That's all she did, not going so far as to slide her finger in. Vex enjoyed one orgasm after another on her face, the second one hitting her harder, enough that she slid off her face so she rested above her, resuming their earlier make out session. "I can taste myself all over your lips," she stated.
"I have just spent quite a while with your pussy on them."
"I know. You're rather talented, Marielle. I assume you have lovers?"
It almost made her groan. "Is it that obvious?"
"You think I don't have them? Poor Delvin. He thinks because I like to fuck that I'll just fuck him because. I might put the man out of his misery one day, but he'll probably cum in ten seconds and leave me rather unsatisfied." She gave her a kiss before adding, "Right, I'm eating your pussy now."
She couldn't help chuckle at how bluntly she put it, Vex kissing down her body before gently spreading her legs, her eyes always looking up as her mouth was soon hard at work between her legs. Marielle had to roll her head back more than once as, to put it mildly, Vex was exceptionally talented. And once she slid her fingers in again, her orgasm was guaranteed.
"Oh fuck," she moaned as she could feel the first one approaching, "Right there, Vex."
Vex took instruction well, and she definitely grinned when Marielle had quite the orgasm. She gave her a few second to catch her breath before continuing, the teasing of her sensitive clit sending shockwaves across her body. When done properly, it felt… exhilarating. And it made her cum again quite quickly, feeling her hands balls up the furs as she cried out.
"One more," Vex stated, Marielle looking down to meet her eyes, nodding ever so eagerly. And it was giant tease first, Vex clearly loving the taste of her pussy, and she seemed to just enjoy eating her out anyway. The third orgasm took longer to approach, but with everything Vex did, the talent of her tongue, the feeling of her fingers inside her, the teasing of her arsehole with her pinkie, little wonder that when she finally orgasmed again, it almost knocked her out cold.
Feeling soft kisses back up her body, she pulled Vex in for a passionate kiss, wrapping legs around her, which made both of them grin. Finally breaking apart, as they needed to catch their breath, Vex laid down on the bed next to her. "I'll be honest, Marielle. I don't normally fuck someone this fast. But, I'm sure you've heard this before, but you are damned cute."
"I'm surprised my ego isn't larger."
"Were you hoping I was futanari?"
"No. I had a hankering for some pussy tonight, and I had a feeling you didn't come with a cock." She turned to meet her eyes. "Do you sleep with many women?"
"Most of my lovers are women. I fucked the occasional guy when I want some dick. Futanari? I don't know, I've been with a couple but it just never really interested me. I mean, they're pretty much women, right? Just… with a cock, and… I don't know. I prefer pussy over anything."
"Is Tonila?"
Vex chuckled. "Thought you'd ask. Yes, she's futanari. Apparently has a massive cock. Never seen it myself."
"It is said about Redguard futanari. What about that woman I saw in the Barb? Fairly sure she was a guild member."
"Oh, Sapphire? She's usually casing the place for an easy mark. To be honest, I don't know. No-one knows. She's intensely private about her life, particularly her past. Something happened before she ended up with us. She barely likes being touched, so the chances of anything happening is slim with her." Vex leaned across and kissed her. "Still, someone as cute as you might get somewhere."
"One more then we'll go to sleep?"
"Mutual orgasm?"
"No better way to end the night, gorgeous."
Twenty minutes later, Marielle and Vex were cuddling into each other, continuing to make out, though they were both worn out after that last bit of lovemaking, teasing each other relentlessly, holding back their orgasms until they simply had to give in. Both had enjoyed it completely, making out again afterwards, giggling at jokes about tasting each other and themselves all at once.
To her slight surprise, Vex was still there the next morning. Her blonde lover eventually woke up and the grin was rather sweet. "I don't always wake up next to a lover," she admitted, "Don't like the idea of people getting attached. Nor myself, to be honest."
"We should get up soon, have breakfast, head down to the Flagon. I'm sure Brynjolf has an idea or two in his head for me."
"No doubt." Vex leaned forward and gave her a soft but rather intense kiss. "One more before we go downstairs?"
Half an hour later, they were getting dressed, sharing glances as boots were done up, as they'd both just had a hell of a lot of fun together. Heading downstairs, they enjoyed breakfast together, taking note of who was around them, before they walked down to the Flagon. Brynjolf was waiting for them and guessed immediately.
"Didn't waste any time, Vex."
"Wasn't just me, Bryn."
"True, but… what about all that 'don't mix business with pleasure' stuff?"
Vex gestured. "Look at her, Bryn. She so fucking cute, I'm tempted to sit her on that table and eat her out in front of all of you."
"Wouldn't complain if you did," Marielle murmured, earning a smouldering glance from Vex, and a laugh from Brynjolf. "We had a wonderful night, Brynjolf."
"Bryn, lassie. And I won't tease you anymore. What you do in private is your business. But we will get down to business. Time for you to meet Mercer Frey, our leader. Just… watch yourself when speaking to him. He's… well, you'll see."
The warning was apt as Mercer Frey. Intense would be one word to describe him, but Marielle was left thinking he was just a rather unpleasant man. But he was boss for a reason, though considering the Thieves Guild appeared to be struggling, perhaps it explained why he was in such a foul mood, though she was left thinking he was always like that, so who knew.
But she was accepted as member of the Thieves Guild. It hadn't been her original intention, as she was supposed to be looking for Esbern, but she was left wondering just what possibilities lay ahead. Before she could think about writing a letter to Riverwood, and also to Whiterun, Mercer was talking about a job she should undertake to prove her talents. Apparently Vex had been given the job and failed, so they thought Marielle should attempt it.
Marielle wasn't stupid. She didn't know Vex that well, despite sleeping with her, but she'd been told already how talented she was, so if Vex couldn't crack Goldenglow, it didn't mean she would either. So she approached Vex and asked if they should just work together to get the job done. The blonde agreed and they put together a plan, agreeing to meet at the gates the next morning.
Left with the impression Vex wasn't going to sleep with her a second night, she headed back up into Riften, walking around the market. The woman who ran the armour stand would have been attractive if she didn't spend the entire time scowling at anyone who approached. She wandered around the city until it started to grow dark, and decided a return to the inn would be best.
She was in the middle of dinner when Mjoll walked in by herself, this time dressed in some fine clothes rather than the armour she'd been wearing before. Marielle wasn't the only one to watch her walk in, but as soon as she'd purchased a drink from the bar, turned and look around the bar, Marielle gestured to the open set opposite her.
Mjoll smiled as she walked across the room. Marielle felt giddy immediately. If she played this right, she'd get what she really wanted by the end of the night. Mjoll sat down, sitting sideways and immediately crossing her incredibly long legs. Her bust was generous, and without the war paint, she was utterly gorgeous.
Offering her hand, Marielle introduced herself. Mjoll returned the introduction before she relaxed, asking Marielle about her life. Her interest was immediately apparent in return, though Marielle didn't want to get ahead of herself. It was highly likely she was just being friendly.
"Breton, yes?" she asked.
"I am. A long way from home."
"Never taken in the sights of High Rock myself. Only my homeland and Cyrodiil. I spent many years adventuring, since I was a young woman like yourself. How old are you?"
"Twenty-two winters."
The grin that appeared suggested she liked younger women. Marielle assumed Mjoll was a little older than herself, at least. "And what brings you to Riften?"
"Work. I can't say too much, but let's just say it's very important and might keep me in Riften for quite some time. What of you?"
"I like to think I'm Riften's protector. There is a plague here." She sighed. "But I don't want to talk about it. I came here to drink, relax, perhaps chat with a cute woman…"
Marielle leaned forward. "Only chat?" she asked softly.
Mjoll leaned towards her. "Well, why don't we see where the night takes us."
"One question. The man you are sent with… are you with him?"
Mjoll smiled. "No. Aerin is just a friend. And sex wouldn't work with him anyway."
"Why is that?" Marielle whispered, heart thumping in her chest, hoping she would hear what she wanted.
Mjoll leaned closer so her breath was in her ear. "Because I have an enormous cock that I prefer to slide inside pussy," she breathed into her ear.
Marielle pulled her head back enough that their eyes met, then she took a chance by leaning forward and kissed her. Mjoll replied in kind, and the only reason it didn't get hot and heavy straight away is that the table was in the way. Pulling back, Marielle finished the rest of her tankard and looked at her. Mjoll finished her drink and asked, "Do you have a room here?"
"I do."
"Let's go."
As soon as they were in her room, the door locked, Mjoll was in charge. The size difference was a little awkward at first, but Marielle quickly found herself naked before her, Mjoll leaning down to kiss her, her right hand immediately moving between her legs. "My, my, Marielle. Already so wet? Why is that?"
"You're probably the tallest futanari I've ever been with. You walked in like… a goddess. Soon as I saw you…"
She helped undress Mjoll, revealing her large breasts, which sat perfectly on her chest, before her skirt and panties were taken off, and that's when her cock was revealed. Marielle almost fainted at the excitement at seeing it, Mjoll stroking it a few times to get it rock hard. "Holy shit," Marielle whispered.
It was the biggest cock she'd ever seen. And she wanted it inside her more than any cock she'd ever seen. But first she wanted to use her mouth. No chance of swallowing the whole length, Mjoll taking her by the hand, sitting on the edge of the bed, Marielle kneeling between her legs, Mjoll leaning down to kiss her. Feeling her pulled into her body, Marielle couldn't help giggle, feeling so small compared to her. "You are just adorable. Soon as I sat down, I was thinking about doing this," Mjoll admitted, "I've never slept with a Breton before."
"I have a very tight pussy."
"I look forward to finding out for myself. Now, I think I have something that craves your attention. Perhaps using your mouth will satisfy us both?"
Wrapping a hand around her cock, though she couldn't enclose her hand around it, she kissed down her body, spending plenty of time sucking at her perfect breasts, feeling Mjoll's fingers through her hair as she whispered sweet nothings. Mjoll certainly enjoyed it, feeling her cock throb in her hand as she continued stroke it. She had definition in her abs, a sign of her strength and power, before moving down further, kissing up and down her incredibly thick cock before licking it up and down a few times.
"You are a tease," Mjoll whispered.
"How much do you cum?"
"Far more than you'll be capable of swallowing. I'll give you a couple of mouthfuls then cover your face." Mjoll leaned down and kissed her again. "I can't wait to fill your pussy over and over again later though."
"Divines, take me now," she murmured.
Mjoll chuckled. "Blow me first, cutie," she whispered, kissing her again, "I know you want to taste me too."
"More than anything."
She could get her lips around her cock but swallowing anything more than half her length was impossible. But just the thought of sucking such a thick cock turned her one, feeling her excitement run down the inside of her legs, which made her chuckle. She'd felt that a couple of times, but without even touching herself, she could feel how wet she already was. While she was blowing Mjoll, she felt fingers gently caress her hair, giving her encouragement each time her head bobbed up and down. "That's it, cutie, you're doing so good. Definitely going to cum."
Marielle didn't want anything else in her life at that moment except to make her cum, taste it, then have more of it on her face. She tried to swallow a little more each time, but she knew she'd end up gagging. It was simply too big. Mjoll seemed to appreciate her effort, actually stopping her a couple of times, lifting her up to share one hell of a passionate kiss, before Marielle was eager to swallow her cock.
Just Mjoll's legs were fantastic. She had thick thighs, toned to perfection. Even her calves were magnificent. Glancing up her body, her arms were toned as well, and just the thought of being held by them when they slept made her smile to herself. She was a subtle reminder of Aela, though taller, a little broader, and even more athletic.
"I'm close, cutie," Mjoll murmured. Marielle just looked up and met her eyes, hoping she could see the desperation in them, how much she wanted to make her cum. Mjoll stroked her cheek with another smile. "I know, cutie. It's coming in a minute."
Mjoll's cock throbbed before she felt the first shot into her mouth. It was a torrent almost straight away, each blast filling her mouth each time, managing to swallow a couple of incredibly sweet loads before she needed to remove her mouth, remembering to close her eyes as Mjoll stroked her cock, finishing off with plenty of spurts covering her face. "Yes, cutie, that's it. By Talos, that was fantastic," she stated with more excitement than she would have thought.
Carefully opening her eyes, she looked up at Mjoll, whose face simply lit up when meeting her eyes. Leaning down again, she lifted her up rather easily, sitting her on her lap, her thick cock resting between them, as they used their fingers to clean her face, feeding cum to each other before they continued making out. Even sitting on her lap, Marielle felt tiny compared to her.
"Do you get called that a lot? Cute? Cutie?"
Marielle felt herself blush. "I've been hearing it a lot more lately. I'm not sure why."
"Well, you are. Cute. Gorgeous. Beautiful. But it's obvious you're still a young woman, and I think cute is appropriate, even at twenty-two winters." She kissed her again before adding, "And I really want to taste your pussy now."
She was lifted rather easily again, unable to stop her giggles, finding herself on her back with Mjoll resting above her, leaning down to kiss her before her soft lips moved down her neck, showing her breasts a little attention, but Mjoll obviously didn't want to delay, as her lips were soon in the middle of her legs, feeling her tongue run against her slit before she put her obvious talents to good use.
"Oh fuck," Marielle moaned, feeling Mjoll spread her legs nice and wide, looking down to watch Mjoll's mouth almost clamp around her pussy, her tongue teasing, touching and licking in all the right places. Divines, she wanted her cock but her tongue alone was simply awesome.
As turned on as she was, her first orgasm of the evening didn't take long to arrive. She knew it was coming so prepared herself for it, and when it hit, she felt her back arch, releasing a loud groan as it simply seemed to urge Mjoll on to keep going, and when she felt two of her fingers slide inside her, she was begging for her cock instead. "Soon, cutie. I'm enjoying the taste," Mjoll whispered, her fingers immediately finding that perfect spot inside her, and with soft tongue teasing her clit, her second orgasm was soon approaching.
"Please," she whimpered, her body gyrating out of her control. She barely knew what to do with her hands, using one to pinch and pull at her hard nipples, the other stretching to caress Mjoll's hair, and when she grabbed her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze, that alone almost made her burst into tears for some reason. "Please," she whimpered again.
Then she orgasmed again, and needed just a few moments to almost pass out. She felt Mjoll continued to please her until feeling soft kisses up both of her thighs, up her abdomen and between her small breasts, before she felt soft kisses up her neck and across her cheek, turning her head in time so she could kiss her lips.
Feeling her cock press at her pussy, she pressed down, though Mjoll pulled herself back, breaking the kiss with a smile. "Easy, cutie. I'm sure you haven't had bigger before."
"Even the Redguard I've been with seem smaller."
"Just let me control to start. I don't want to hurt you. If you're in Riften a while, I'm hoping this won't be our only time."
"Me too," she whispered.
Mjoll teased her first, running the head of her cock along her slit, letting her get used to the idea, before she finally reached down to hold her cock in place as she ever so gently slid the head inside her. That made Marielle gasp loudly once it was inside. It was… enormous. But it also felt fantastic. "Holy shit," she exclaimed quietly.
"Are you okay?" She nodded immediately. "Okay. Just relax, cutie. Mjoll will take care of you."
"I just really want you to cum in me," she blurted out.
Mjoll laughed, leaning down to kiss her, before she gently slid more inside her. "Suck my tits," she whispered, "You're the perfect size for it."
As Marielle started to give Mjoll's almost perfect breasts attention, she felt Mjoll gently start to fuck her. She had never felt so full in all her life. Even Saadia nor Jonna had felt as large inside her. She thought it would hurt, but just like with her Redguard lovers, they'd spent time getting her wet, making her relax, and she was more than eager to be fucked by them, just like she wanted to be fucked by Mjoll… more than anything.
Mjoll certainly liked the attention she gave her breasts, moaning and managing to fuck her resting on one hand, the other caressing the back of her head as she switched from one breast to the other, enjoying the feeling of her nipple in her mouth. "You love my breasts, cutie," Mjoll stated. Marielle simply nodded. She liked every inch of Mjoll, and love the inches that were inside her.
She eventually rested back, spreading her legs as wide as possible, glancing down to see her incredibly thick cock sliding in and out of her. Not the entire length, she didn't think that was possible, and what was inside her was going to make her cum. She was one of the lucky few who could cum whenever a cock was inside her, and someone like Mjoll was going to make her cum harder than most.
"You have the tightest pussy ever, cutie. I'm getting close again already."
"Don't stop," she pleaded.
Mjoll smiled, leaning down to kiss her briefly. "I don't plan on stopping for a while yet, cutie," she whispered.
When Mjoll finally did cum, Marielle automatically tried to wrap her legs around her, wanting to keep her in place. Mjoll managed to stop her doing that, warning it might be uncomfortable. She was probably right, though then she started to giggle again, as her pussy felt full of both her cock and cum. She'd never felt the throb of a cock as it came inside her as much as that moment when Mjoll finally climaxed.
And her lover stopped for all of a minute before she continued to fuck her. "Will you want to change position?" Mjoll wondered.
"I just want to lie here and for you to fuck me, Mjoll," she admitted.
"Maybe you'd like it a little harder later?"
"Fuck yes. I'm tempted to say something like 'Just destroy my pussy' but I know you don't want to hurt me."
"Not someone like you, cutie, because I know we both want to do this again."
"Next time you need to cum, pull out and cum all over me!"
That made Mjoll laugh, leaning down to kiss her again, before promising she'd do exactly that. Mjoll was soon fucking her a little harder, at least. No doubt still concerned about hurting, but Marielle was just overcome with so many good sensations flooding her body, any slight discomfort was just ignored. She ran her fingers up and down the back of her lover, feeling numerous scars, earning a grin whenever she trailed a finger along a larger one, sure there was a story behind it. She couldn't help but just continually gaze at her body. "Nordic goddess," she finally whispered.
That earned an intense kiss from Mjoll. Marielle was left thinking they really liked each other already. "Well, I know I'll never want another Breton," Mjoll whispered back. That made Marielle smile so broadly, Mjoll actually giggled. "Best pussy I've ever had," she added, "By Talos, I can't believe how tight you are."
"Pussy of the Divines!" Mjoll had to stop and have a good chuckle at that. "Definitely made for a massive cock like yours, Mjoll." That earned another intense kiss, and Mjoll started to really pump into her, Marielle feeling even more of her cock slide in her than before. "Cum on me," she whimpered, "Cover me in it. Then keep fucking me."
Mjoll lasted perhaps another ten minutes. Ten minutes of her cock just pumping her pussy. Marielle came hard again, Mjoll not stopping for a second, not that Marielle wanted her to stop, Marielle simply holding onto her as she came, continuing to almost beg her to keep fucking her. She was lying back when Mjoll was on the verge, eventually pulling out and stroking her cock for a few seconds before she fired far enough to land on her face. And after that, it was just a flood of cum, three more hitting her face, before her body just seemed to be covered in cum. As soon as she was done, Mjoll slid her cock back inside her pussy.
"Ready to be fucked, cutie?"
"Make me pass out."
Mjoll ever so slowly slid her cock inside until she simply couldn't go anymore, Marielle glancing down to see nearly the entire length inside her. Never felt as full as she had until that moment. Slight discomfort but the sheer joy of taking such a cock inside her exceeded anything else. With cum still all over her, she just laid back and let Mjoll use her pussy for her own enjoyment, Mjoll eventually grabbing her legs and pushing them right back. Marielle cried out as Mjoll felt even deeper, wondering where it all disappeared inside her.
"You're doing so well, cutie."
"My pussy is yours," she whimpered, "Whenever you want while I'm here. I don't care where we are. Just bend me over in the middle of town and fuck me."
Mjoll leaned down on her forearms, bending Marielle back, and she just fucked her senseless. Marielle felt on the verge of tears it felt so good. In the end, she needed to release them, assuring Mjoll it was just the joy of it all. Then she orgasmed again, and she cried a little bit more, Mjoll now understanding, leaving soft kisses on her cheek where the tears fell away.
She was fucked for far longer this time, Mjoll seeming to take her time, placing her in various positions, though always on her back. Marielle had no interest in changing, happy to submit completely to her Nordic goddess. It allowed them to spend far more time making out, Marielle whimpering and moaning into her mouth most of the time, hanging on for dear life the rest of the time as her enormous cock pounded her.
When Mjoll finally came again, Marielle would admit slight relief as she was feeling exhausted by the end. Being fucked so hard, for so long, but such a big cock was an event in itself. Mjoll left her pussy overflowing with cum as she pulled out. Marielle would normally have offered to clean her up, but she could barely move. Mjoll thought she'd hurt her, Marielle immediately assuring her she was just knackered.
Mjoll helped clean her up, giggling away as she applied the wet cloth to most of her body, before cleaning herself down. Lying down next to her, Marielle quickly found herself enveloped by her strong arms, feeling her hard nipples in her back, and her cock pressing into her lower back. Feeling Mjoll stroke her body, she immediately relaxed again.
"Could get used to this," she whispered, "Goddess."
Mjoll gave her a squeeze and Marielle fell asleep within seconds. Woken by soft kisses the next morning, she ended up on her back again as Mjoll decided that pussy was for breakfast, giving her three orgasms and then suggested they go downstairs to get something to eat. The number of smiles and shared glances while they got dressed made them both giggle in the end, and they shared one last passionate kiss before walking out of the room.
After breakfast, Mjoll said she would head home before doing her normal routine. Marielle couldn't guarantee when they would next see each other, but that she wanted to see her again more than once before she had to leave Riften. Mjoll wasn't surprised to hear she would not be staying permanently, so they agreed to see each other as often as they could before then.
Parting outside the inn with a last kiss, she watched Mjoll walk home before heading off herself, to the Ratway and Vex, and then off and out to Goldenglow Estate.
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