Chapter 128: The Truth Nyra Keeps (II)

Severin kept her mouth occupied while clothes came off in pieces. Nyra stepped out of her boots on the west floor, and her trousers and underclothes went onto the west-side bed pile. Severin’s boots stayed paired on the east floor, his remaining clothes on the bed above them.

Nyra’s tail remained free behind her hips.

When she stood naked in front of him, Severin ran both hands from her waist over the full curve of her hips and ass.

Nyra breathed out through parted lips.

"Hh..."

He squeezed.

"Still no conversation?"

"None I care about."

"Good answer."

He kissed her until her knees touched the edge of the mattress.

Then Severin guided her down near the center of the bed and turned her onto her right side. He lay on his left side opposite her.

Nyra’s mouth curved before he touched her again, smaller this time.

"You really are done talking."

Severin slid a hand between her thighs.

Nyra’s breath caught.

"Ah..."

She was already wet enough to coat his fingers.

He spread her gently and looked at the pink, swollen softness between her pale thighs.

"Beautiful."

Nyra’s tongue touched the head of his cock.

"You always get complimentary when your hand is between my legs."

"Especially when you’re this wet."

"Mm..."

Her mouth closed around the head.

Severin lowered his own mouth to her pussy.

The first slow lick made her hips twitch.

"Hah...!"

He tasted her again, dragging his tongue through the soaked folds before circling her clit.

Nyra took more of his cock.

SLURP!

A rough breath left him.

Her lips worked farther down, warm and slick, while Severin slipped 2 fingers into her pussy. The wet walls closed around them at once.

Nyra moaned around his cock.

"Mmph..."

Severin pulled his mouth away for a moment.

"Look at you. Pink, soft, fucking soaked." His fingers curled inside her. "And still squeezing me this hard."

Nyra made a muffled sound that could’ve been a laugh if her mouth wasn’t full.

Then she swallowed around him.

GULP!

"Ngh..."

A rough groan rose from Severin’s chest.

Nyra’s eyes warmed.

She drew back, tongue running along the underside of his cock, then took him again with more purpose.

GULK!

"Mmh..."

Severin buried his mouth between her thighs.

SLURP!

"Ah! Severin..."

He sucked her clit and felt her thighs tense around his head.

Nyra kept working her mouth around him, but her rhythm faltered.

"Mmh... hnh..."

She went deeper.

Her throat caught.

GHK!

Nyra pulled back with a sharp gasp.

"Hah..."

Severin slapped her outer thigh lightly.

"Breathe."

Nyra dragged in air through her nose.

"I know."

"Then do it."

Her ears flattened.

"Bossy."

Severin lifted his head.

Nyra met his eyes for a second, still breathing hard.

Then her mouth softened.

"Good," she added.

He went back to her pussy.

"Hh... ah..."

Nyra took him into her mouth again.

This time she went down in stages, controlling each breath instead of rushing the depth.

SLURP!

"Mmh..."

GULP!

Her throat worked.

GULK!

She pushed farther.

Her eyes watered when the head caught deep.

GGK!

"Nnh..."

Severin’s cock throbbed in her mouth.

A pleased vibration answered around him.

"Mmm..."

Then Severin sucked her clit harder.

Her whole body tightened.

"Ah... ah... wait..."

He didn’t.

His tongue sped up while his fingers kept pressing into the slick heat beneath it.

"Severin... hah... I’m..."

Her mouth slipped off his cock.

"Ah!"

Her pussy clamped around his fingers.

"Nnh... yes... yes..."

Severin kept licking.

Nyra’s thighs shook.

"Hah... gods... ah...!"

The first orgasm rolled through her in hard pulses, tightening her stomach and pulling her hips against his mouth.

"Severin...!"

He stayed there until the strongest contractions eased.

Nyra lay breathing for a few seconds, cheek against the sheet.

"Hh... that cleared my head."

"Not empty enough."

A tired little laugh escaped her.

"Of course not."

Severin moved up the bed and turned with her until they faced each other. Nyra remained on her right side. Her left leg hooked over his right hip; her tail lay free behind her right side.

He kissed her.

The taste of her was still on his mouth when Nyra kissed him back with a hungry sound.

"Mmh..."

Severin guided his cock against her entrance.

Her body was so wet the head slipped through her folds before he pushed.

Nyra inhaled.

"Hh..."

"Look at me."

She did.

Severin entered her slowly enough to feel every change in pressure.

SQUELCH!

"Ahhh..."

Her pussy opened around him in hot, soft wetness, then tightened hard when he was fully inside.

Severin’s jaw set.

"Fuck."

Nyra’s eyes sharpened despite the flush across her face.

"That good?"

He drew back and thrust into her again.

The grip around his cock answered before he did.

"Your pussy feels incredible."

"Mmh..."

"Soft. Soaked. And you squeeze like you mean to keep me."

Nyra’s nails pressed into his shoulder.

"Then don’t leave."

Severin kissed her and drove deeper.

CLAP!

"Ah!"

His hand landed across the upper curve of her ass.

SLAP!

Nyra jerked against him.

"Hah... Severin...!"

His hand locked at her waist and held the line of her hips. His other hand settled high on her left thigh.

His grip tightened. He drove harder, but the force stayed leashed; Nyra met it with a sharp gasp and pushed back.

SQUELCH! CLAP!

"Ah... ah..."

Nyra’s full breasts pressed and shifted against his chest with every stroke. Her hips moved under his hand, soft where he gripped them and strong enough to push back.

Severin kissed her mid-thrust.

"Mmh... nnh..."

Nyra bit his lower lip lightly when he pulled away.

"Harder."

Severin answered by driving his hips faster and deeper.

CLAP! CLAP!

"Ah! Hah... yes..."

Her pussy tightened with every deep stroke.

Severin shifted his hips and drove to the deepest point he meant to reach.

Nyra’s eyes went wide.

"Ahh...!"

SQUIRT!

Warm wetness spilled between them.

Her body seized around his cock.

"Nnh... gods..."

Severin kept moving through the contractions, slower but no shallower.

"Look at me."

Nyra forced her eyes back to his.

"Yes..."

He thrust deep again.

"Hah...!"

Her pussy squeezed him so hard his breath roughened.

"Still here?"

"Yes, Severin."

"Good."

The next deep stroke pushed her over the edge completely.

"Ah... ahh...!"

Her second orgasm clenched around him in wet, uneven waves.

Severin held her waist and drove into the grip until the pressure in his own body broke.

He buried himself deep.

SPRUTT!

"Ngh..."

Nyra shivered against him.

"Mmh..."

SPURT!

His cock pulsed inside her.

SPRUTT!

"Ah... Severin..."

He remained buried until the final pulse eased.

Then he kissed her, hard and slow, before changing the position.

Nyra rolled onto her back at the center of the mattress. Her tail swept clear to her right side.

Severin lifted her left leg over his right shoulder. Her right leg stayed bent around his left hip.

Nyra glanced at the leg over his shoulder, then raised her eyes to him.

"You look far too pleased with that angle."

"You haven’t felt it yet."

She kept the suspicious look until he pushed back inside.

SQUELCH!

"Ah...!"

The look vanished.

Severin sank deep at once.

Nyra’s head pressed back into the mattress.

"Hah... gods..."

Her pussy was wetter now, softened by her orgasm and his semen, but it still closed around him with every stroke.

CLAP!

"Nnh..."

He bent and kissed her.

Nyra caught his mouth greedily, arms looping around his neck before the next thrust broke them apart.

"Ah... hah..."

Severin caught her breast, squeezed it, then lowered his mouth to the nipple.

"Mmh... Severin..."

He sucked while he moved.

Her breast filled his hand, soft flesh shifting with each impact. When he straightened, both breasts rocked over her chest and her rounded hips lifted into his hold.

Severin drove to the same deepest limit.

"Ahh...!"

SQUIRT!

Nyra’s back arched.

"There..."

"There?"

"Again."

He gave it to her.

CLAP! SQUELCH!

"Ah! Ah... yes..."

Then deeper.

SQUIRT!

"Hah... Severin!"

Nyra’s voice broke into shorter sounds.

"Nnh... ah... ah..."

Her right leg tightened around his hip.

"More..."

Severin’s hand closed harder around her thigh.

"Ask properly."

Nyra swallowed, chest rising fast.

"More, Severin... please."

He increased the pace.

CLAP! CLAP!

"Ah! Hah... yes... yes..."

Her pussy suddenly clenched harder.

"Nnh... I’m..."

The words disappeared.

"AHH!"

Her third orgasm hit with her left leg trembling over his shoulder.

The contractions dragged hard along Severin’s cock.

He kept thrusting through them.

"Hah... Severin..."

"Take it."

"Yes..."

Severin drove deep and held.

SPRUTT!

"Ngh..."

Nyra shuddered.

SPURT!

"Mmh..."

More semen flooded her already-wet pussy. Nyra shuddered around him.

"Mmh... so deep..."

SPRUTT!

Her pussy squeezed around every pulse.

Nyra’s eyes fluttered, then found him again.

"Hh... full..."

"Not yet."

Her mouth parted.

A weak laugh tried to appear and failed when he moved again.

"Ah...!"

Severin kept her left leg over his right shoulder and lifted her right leg from his hip onto his left shoulder. Both knees stayed bent; her head and upper back remained supported by the mattress. Her tail stayed free along her right side.

Nyra stared up at him through disordered smoke-black hair.

"You’re still going."

"So are you."

"I might be reconsidering my judgment."

Severin pushed deep.

SQUELCH!

"Ah!"

Her hands seized the sheet.

"Liar."

Nyra’s ears flattened.

"Hah... maybe."

He started slower in the new angle.

Every withdrawal came back slicker. Her pussy was swollen and drenched, pink between pale thighs, soft with wetness and semen until the muscles tightened and turned that softness into a hard grip around him.

Severin’s breathing grew rougher.

"Fuck, Nyra."

"Mm... what?"

"You feel too good."

A dazed little smile touched her mouth.

"Good..."

He drove to the deepest point again.

The smile vanished.

"AH!"

SQUIRT!

Nyra shook beneath him.

"That... gods..."

Severin held her hips steady.

"Say it."

Her eyes squeezed shut for a heartbeat.

"It feels like... hah... your cock is kissing my womb..."

A rough breath left Severin. His grip tightened.

He hit the same deepest limit again.

SQUIRT!

"AAH! Severin!"

Her large, soft breasts shook hard with the impact. The same force rolled through her full, soft ass and hips against the mattress, lifting her into his hands before she settled again.

"Again?"

Nyra swallowed.

"Yes..."

CLAP!

"Ah!"

He drove deeper.

SQUIRT!

"Nnh...!"

Her thighs trembled against his shoulders.

"Severin... hah... please..."

"Please what?"

"Don’t... stop..."

He didn’t.

CLAP! SQUELCH!

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Nyra’s pussy tightened around him in quick pulses.

Severin bent enough to kiss her without folding her too far.

Their mouths met hot and messy.

"Mmm... nnh..."

He felt her moan against his tongue.

When he straightened again, Nyra was visibly shaking. She found a little steadiness between breaths. The next deep stroke took it away.

Severin drove deep.

SQUIRT!

"AHH!"

Her fourth orgasm tore through her.

Nyra arched and cried his name.

"Severin...!"

Her pussy clamped down so hard that Severin stopped for half a heartbeat just to feel it.

Then his hips moved again.

"Hah... I can’t..."

"You can."

Her answer came immediately.

"Yes..."

Severin thrust deep and held her there.

His own climax broke through the pressure.

SPRUTT!

"Ngh..."

Nyra’s mouth opened on a weak cry.

"Ah..."

SPURT!

His cock pulsed deep inside her, flooding her pussy again.

SPRUTT!

Nyra’s thighs shook against his shoulders.

"Mmh... my womb feels too full..."

"Take it."

"Yes, Severin..."

The last pulse faded slowly.

Severin remained buried while the wet grip around him loosened by degrees.

Nyra lay under him flushed and breathing hard, her breasts rising unevenly, hair spread across the pillow.

"Hh..."

He lowered her right leg to the mattress first, then the left. Only after both were down did he shift his support to her waist and thigh.

Severin withdrew.

SQUELCH!

Nyra flinched at the sudden emptiness.

"Nnh..."

Semen welled out immediately, thick white streaks mixing with her wetness over her swollen pink folds and sliding down the inside of her thighs.

Nyra looked down.

Then she looked at him.

"I had a better opinion of my judgment before you came upstairs."

Severin’s mouth almost moved.

"Your judgment was fine."

Her ears angled sideways. "That’s a shameless interpretation."

"You told me not to stop."

"I remember." Nyra covered her eyes with a hand. "Unfortunately, I remember that part very well."

A breathless laugh slipped out of her.

She tried to sit.

Her thighs shook halfway through it.

Severin caught her waist and put her back against the pillow.

"Stay down."

Nyra exhaled.

"Yes, Severin."

The answer had none of her earlier dryness left in it.

For a little while, neither of them said anything.

Her breathing steadied first. The shaking in her legs followed more slowly. Recovery took the edge off the weakness, but soreness remained in the careful way she shifted her hips.

Severin dressed while she rested.

When Nyra could sit without leaning all her weight into the headboard, she reached for her shirt.

"My knife."

"After you can stand."

She gave him a tired look. "You become annoyingly reasonable after sex."

"Drink first."

Nyra glanced around the room.

"There’s no water."

Severin finished fastening his coat.

"I know."

That got the faintest snort from her.

He opened the door.

Alicia waited on the upper landing. Her silver ears flicked toward him as the door opened.

"Water and clean linen," Severin said.

"Yes, Master."

She moved at once.

When Alicia returned, she handed both to him at the doorway. Her eyes slipped past his shoulder for only a moment.

Nyra sat on the bed with her travel shirt back on, hair thoroughly disordered and a hand braced beside her thigh.

Then her gaze returned to Severin.

"Anything else, Master?"

"No. Hold the landing."

"Yes, Master."

She stepped away without another look.

Severin closed the door again. The latch caught. He didn’t touch the key.

Nyra took the cup from him and drank deeply, paused for breath, then finished the water.

She used the linen quickly and dressed the rest of the way. When she stood again, her legs held. Not perfectly, but well enough that she could cross to the table without Severin catching her.

She fastened the utility belt around her waist. The knife settled back into its familiar place, still sheathed.

Her shoulder bag remained closed beneath the west-window table.

So did the name inside her head.

Nyra crossed back to the bed and sat upright near the edge.

"Tomorrow," she said.

"3rd bell after dusk."

She nodded, then looked toward the dark window. "If we find the way in."

Severin opened the door.

"We find it before then."