The Lonely Wife's Sweet Reunion
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Mnh♡ Right there... Ahhn♡"
"With this much water leaking, I could bail it out all day and it would still keep flooding."
I thrust my middle and ring fingers, pressed tightly together, deep into Rachel's soaking wet pussy as she dripped with slick arousal. Curving my fingers like a hook to scrape her vaginal walls as if scooping out water, her tight flesh eagerly clamped down on my fingers, greedily spitting out more juices with every stroke.
"Ah, ahh♡ But Master's fingers are so thick and hard♡"
Twitch, twitch♡
The milky arousal dripping from Rachel's pussy began to pool around her puckered anus. Her tight back door twitched, greedily sipping and spitting the thick fluid as it pulsed open and closed.
"Look at Rachel's little asshole, drinking up your own juices so deliciously."
Slurp♡
"Haaah♡ No, not there! I cleaned it, but it's still dirty... please? Don't play with my butt, stretch my pussy instead♡"
She begged me to stop even as her tight ring deliciously sucked on my index finger. Amused by how her lower mouth contradicted her words, I curled my fingertip to scrape her inner walls and slowly pushed my finger deeper.
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Oh, ahhh♡ No, you can't stretch my asshole, please stop, ahh♡"
Plop!
Softening at the sight of Rachel shaking her head in desperate, helpless resistance, I pulled my finger straight out. With a sound like a cork popping, the trapped juices bubbled and overflowed from her twitching anus. Yet, the stimulation of her anus had only made her pussy flood even more. Desperate to swallow my cock, her wet folds parted wide, exposing her glistening pink flesh.
"Shall I fuck you now?"
Slap, slap, slap♡
Grasping my dark red, heavily veined shaft, I slapped it repeatedly against her wet slit. Every time my thick cock slapped against her thoroughly drenched, swollen folds, a filthy, squelching sound echoed through the room.
"Mnh, fuck me... please, fuck me! Fill this slutty housewife's pussy to the brim, the pussy that only knows Master's cock♡"
Grabbing her own juice-slicked cheeks and pulling her pussy wide open, Rachel let a string of drool hang from her lips as she poured out dirty talk without even being prompted. The dignified innkeeper Rachel I had reunited with earlier that day was nowhere to be found. Only a cock-starved, filthy whore remained, writhing her hips and begging for my shaft.
Squelch, plunge♡
"Ah, ahh♡ Haaah♡"
At first, only the head entered. As her tight walls clamped down hard, I pushed in further, letting out a low groan. Then, catching her off guard, I plunged all the way to the root in three heavy, driving thrusts! Rachel shuddered like a harpooned tuna, trembling violently as she looked up at me, completely impaled on my shaft.
"Ah♡ Ohh♡ Mnh♡"
Her pink flesh swollen tight and drool pooling at her lips, Rachel's hands slipped from her hips. She went limp like a doll with its strings cut, entirely consumed by the sensation of taking my cock. All she could do was let out breathless whimpers while her vaginal walls squeezed me. Feeling a bit mischievous, I gathered some saliva in my mouth and let it drip down onto her face.
Drip, splat.
"Mnh♡ Slurp, lick♡"
Gulp.
Licking up the saliva on her cheek and lips as if it were the elixir of life, Rachel finally seemed to snap out of her daze. She looked down at our wet, squelching junction, grabbed her legs to pull them wider for easier access, and began grinding her hips rhythmically against my thighs.
Squish, squelch, squish, squelch♡
"I was almost disappointed. Hmm?"
"I'm sorryy♡ It's just... Master's cock after all this time... it feels too amazing♡?!"
Suck, suck♡
Sensing her cervix had lifted high in perfect preparation for pregnancy, I ground my hips in a slow circle, deliberately grinding against her womb. Every time my thick glans pressed hard against her tightly closed cervix, Rachel grit her teeth, her eyes rolling back as she thrashed her head.
"Ah♡ Oh, god♡ Mnh, ahh♡"
"Still, it's a bit of a shame. I thought you'd be pregnant by now."
Squeeze.
Grabbing and kneading her soft belly, I massaged her tender flesh while driving my hips home. Catching the hint of disappointment in my voice, Rachel barely managed to lift her head, answering in a breathless, pleading tone.
"I'll get pregnant... I promise... so please, don't leave me alone anymore♡"
Squeeze!
"Ugh...!"
Along with her sweet plea, her vaginal walls clamped down so violently it felt like they would shear my cock off. Swallowing a groan, I grabbed Rachel's wrists, pinning them down beside her head. Pinned beneath me, Rachel wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, pulling me flush against her as she whispered sweetly.
"Make me pregnant♡ I'll protect Master's village together with your baby♡"
"You certainly know exactly what to say, don't you?"
"Ah♡ I'll squeeze your cock as hard as I can... so please, leave your mark inside me, prove that I'm Master's woman♡"
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch♡
To think a mature woman could act this sweet and submissive. With the urge to ejaculate surging within me, I hammered brutally into her soaking, squelching pussy. As her cervix locked onto the head of my cock like a docking port, her tight walls clamping down with absolute desperation, I finally unleashed my pent-up seed.
"I'm cumming. Get pregnant. Get pregnant for me!"
"I will♡ Fill my greedy womb to the brim with Casano's seed♡ Ahhh♡"
Throb, spurt!
I felt the violent rush of semen pulsing through my shaft. Keeping my glans pressed firmly against her soft cervix to ensure not a single drop would escape, I ground my hips down and pumped her full.
"Oh, ahh♡ It's so hot♡ I'm going, I'm cumming♡"
Spurt, squirt, squirt♡
A hot torrent of crude fluid sprayed out, drenching my pubic hair and abdomen. Curling her fingers like a cat, Rachel shuddered repeatedly, pressing her hips flush against mine to take every last drop of my semen. Confident that this was more than enough, I reluctantly pulled my cock out of Rachel's twitching, exhausted pussy.
Plop!
Her slit puckered open for a moment before slowly closing. Tracing her tightly closed slit with my index finger, I smeared the sticky fluids onto her thigh and gave her cheek a playful slap.
"Ah♡"
Leaving Rachel trembling like a fallen bird with her limbs curled inward, I walked over to the desk, picked up the water pitcher, and took a long swig. Swallowing the lukewarm water, I let a stream of it trickle down onto Rachel's panting tongue as she lay there, her lower body still pulsing.
Trickle...
"Mnh, slurp, gulp...!"
Barely managing to swallow the thin stream of water, Rachel looked down at the bedsheets, which were now drenched in a cocktail of bodily fluids, and covered her eyes with her arm.
"Haa... I just washed these sheets today..."
"Well, who told you to leak so much pussy juice?"
Slurp.
"Mnh♡ Honestly... I was trying so hard to squeeze and keep it in♡"
Spreading her sweat-glistening arms, Rachel snuggled into my chest. I naturally wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down to lie beside me. The sticky sensation of the bedsheets was a bit annoying, but I had to bear with it.
Creak...
Perhaps she was starved for affection after being apart for so long? As I patted and left soft hickeys on Rachel, who was clinging to me like a spoiled child, I heard the faint creak of the door opening.
"Hic...!"
"Hmm? Master, what's wrong?"
Rachel, who had been playfully squeezing my cock with the soft backs of her knees, slowly turned her gaze toward the door, following my eyes. Before she could see, I cupped her face, turned her back toward me, gave her plump lips a soft kiss, and spoke.
"Just... worried since I dragged you away in the middle of your work."
"Ah...♡ It's fine. The girls will handle everything."
Snuggle.
Pressing her soft breasts against my chest, Rachel gave me a sly, cat-like smile and asked.
"What's this? You roll around with me for hours and only now you start worrying?"
"Well, you're a successful innkeeper. I didn't want to disrupt your business."
"Not at all. I'm wrapping things up to leave anyway, so it doesn't matter."
Flinch!
She was planning to sell it? As I kneaded Rachel's breasts, I could feel the figure hiding behind the door flinch in shock.
"You're selling the whole place?"
"I need to liquidate my assets so I can move with you. I feel bad for the girls who work here, but following Master is my only desire."
"Do you have a buyer?"
"My, didn't you say yourself that this place is incredibly popular? Besides, I've made plenty of enemies here. It's much easier to take a lump sum and leave."
Chatter, chatter.
Had it been about three months? Any lingering awkwardness from our time apart had completely vanished. Rachel snuggled in my arms with a blissful smile, happily chattering away about everything that had happened in Helmville—the annoying things, the fun things, and everything in between.
Enjoying our conversation, Rachel didn't ask me to slip back inside. Instead, she kept grinding her wet pussy against my cock as we talked. Though her sighs grew increasingly heated and her slick juices kept flowing, she seemed content to pace herself, slowly rubbing against me as she continued her story.
"Mnh, so... if Sophie is willing, I was thinking of bringing her along..."
"Ah, Sophie? The girl from earlier?"
Flinch.
The shadow behind the door flinched once more. To think she's slacking off and eavesdropping when Rachel trusts her so much. Rachel nodded in my arms and continued praising Sophie.
"She's incredibly capable at her job. She's a bit boy-crazy, but she always says you have to take a man for a test drive before marrying him. Well, I'm sure she'll manage."
Seeing her like this, Rachel really did have a mature, motherly side. Amused by her gossiping like a neighborhood auntie, I gently pinched her cheek, shaking it slightly as I nodded.
"If she's willing, she's more than welcome to join us. I was actually planning to ask if you'd like to open an inn back in the village anyway."
"Oh, what a coincidence."
"I had no idea you had such a talent for this kind of business, Rachel."
Giggling softly, Rachel traced a circle on my chest with her fingertip.
"I didn't know either. If it weren't for you, Master, I would have rotted away in that remote village forever."
Realizing she had brought up a rather heavy topic, Rachel fell silent, burying herself deeper into my chest. Sensing the sudden shift in mood, I gently patted her soft back to comfort her, then rolled over.
Roll.
"Ah?"
Naturally pinned beneath me and blanketed by my shadow, Rachel blinked blankly for a second. But as she felt my rock-hard cock rubbing against her wet folds, a wanton smile spread across her face, and she slowly parted her legs.
"Oh dear... and here I was, thinking of heading back downstairs..."
"They'll manage without you."
"Make sure you get me pregnant today, okay?"
Patter, patter.
Hearing the hurried footsteps scurrying away, a deep smirk spread across my face as I drove my cock straight back into Rachel's thoroughly ripened pussy.
From the slightly ajar door of Room 502, wanton moans and a wave of pure heat spilled out continuously. And slowly, rumors of an incredibly potent mercenary began to spread throughout the Reunion Inn.
Smooch.
"Master, wake up."
Forcing my heavy eyelids open, my blurry vision focused on Rachel looking down at me. As I frowned up at her, she smiled warmly and gently dabbed my face with a damp towel.
"Time for breakfast. I brought it up for you."
Sniff, sniff.
The savory aroma that had been drifting around since I first opened my eyes must have been soup. Nodding, I grabbed Rachel's voluptuous breast as I sat up in bed. She had thrown on some clothes to fetch the food from the kitchen, and her half-buttoned shirt and slightly hitched-up skirt made her look incredibly sexy.
"Ah♡ Honestly, first thing in the morning!"
Slap!
Rachel slapped my hand away firmly, clearly having things to attend to after breakfast. Normally, she would have giggled, parted her legs, and rolled around with me for another round. Suppressing my throbbing erection, I sat down in a chair with a pout.
Scrape.
"I have to finalize the paperwork for the inn. We can finish this tonight once everything is done, okay?"
Treated like a child by her gentle, coddling tone, I gave a brief, petulant nod. Giving me a fond, slightly exasperated look, Rachel tore off a piece of bread, dipped it in the soup, and held it out to me.
"Eat up, baby. Hehe!"
"Who are you calling a baby? I can eat by myself, so go on and do your work."
"Are you going to stop pretending to be pouting now?"
"I'm not pretending. I'm actually pouting."
"Oh, honestly—"
Watching me with a warm smile resting on her hand, Rachel glanced at the clock on the wall and began changing right in front of me. Her heavy breasts bounced, exposing the vivid red hickeys and stark marks of our passionate night. Blushing slightly at the evidence of her own depravity, she began putting on the outfit she had prepared.
Rustle.
Pulling out a long black skirt, a sleeveless white knit top, and a gray cape, Rachel dressed herself. Seeing me stare blankly, she let out a soft laugh, spun around gracefully, and tilted her head.
"Do I look pretty?"
"You look absolutely beautiful."
Slipping into her black leather boots, Rachel tapped the toes on the floor, gave me a deep smile, planted a sweet kiss on my lips, and turned to leave.
"Everything should be finalized today, so let's head to Master's village tomorrow."
"Is one day really enough? I don't mind staying longer."
"It's fine. It's only been three months, but I don't want to spend another day here. I'll be back soon, okay?"
Mwah♡
Blowing me a playful kiss, Rachel left the room, her boots clicking rhythmically down the hall. As I blew on the hot soup and took a spoonful, the realization that a major weight had finally been lifted from my shoulders began to sink in.
"Phew..."
I'm glad she's in such high spirits. With Rachel and Tsuruka managing the village, I could leave things in their capable hands and just drop by from time to time. Sorting through various plans in my head, I let out a deep sigh and slumped onto the desk.
Ah, Minerva told me to drop by once I was done. I should visit her after bringing Rachel back to the village. She had helped me immensely, and though I had no idea what kind of reward or favor she might ask in return, it was only right to repay my debts. I steeled my resolve, silently hoping she wouldn't ask for anything too bizarre.
"Nnngh!"
Stretching my stiff muscles, I pushed my chair back and headed toward the bathroom. Feeling sticky, I decided to wash up first and wait for Rachel. Once she returned, I would take her—now completely and utterly my woman—back to the village. Filled with a deep sense of pride and satisfaction, my steps toward the bath felt light and effortless.