Chapter 130: No Patient, No Emergency (II)

Severin watched the breath leave her. "That got you."

Tressa pressed her chest more firmly into his palms. "You know it does."

"I want to hear it anyway."

Tressa’s breath hitched when he squeezed. "I like what your hands do to me. A lot."

"Better."

He lowered his mouth to her left breast.

"Mmh... Severin..."

He traced the nipple with his tongue, then drew the stiff point between his lips. Tressa’s back arched. Her fingers moved into his hair, not pulling him away, only holding on while he drew slow pressure through the sensitive point.

"Ahh... that’s good."

His mouth moved to her other breast.

"Hh..."

Her other nipple hardened against his tongue. He licked under it, sucked, then let his teeth press just enough to make her inhale sharply.

"Nnh... don’t be gentle because I’m off duty."

Severin lifted his head.

"I had no intention of slowing."

Her pupils widened.

His hand slid over the soft roundness of her ass and pulled her against him. His cock pressed hard between them.

Tressa glanced down at the hard length trapped between them, then back up. "You’ve been thinking about this too."

"Since you asked."

Her eyes came back to his. "Only since then?"

Severin squeezed her ass. "Getting greedy."

"Maybe a little," she admitted, smiling.

He kissed her until the smile disappeared into a moan.

"Mmmh..."

Severin’s hand moved between her thighs, and Tressa opened for him at once. His fingers found slick heat.

"Hah..."

She was already wet enough to shine against his fingertips. He stroked through her folds, then repeated the slow pass, spreading the moisture without rushing inside.

Tressa’s forehead touched his chest.

"Severin..."

"Eyes up."

She raised her face.

He spread her gently and looked down. Pink, swollen softness glistened between pale thighs, slick enough that another slow pass of his fingers made a quiet wet sound.

"Beautiful."

Tressa’s cheeks went hotter. "You always say that when I’m too wet to argue."

"You’re very pink, very soft, and fucking soaked." He slid 2 fingers into her and felt her close hard around them. "And you still squeeze like you want to break my hand."

Her thighs tightened around his wrist. "Ngh... maybe I do."

His thumb found her clit.

"Ah—!"

The sound jumped out of her. Severin worked her slowly, feeling the wet walls tighten and release around his fingers.

Tressa’s hips started following his hand.

"Mmh... keep that going."

"Not that far."

He withdrew before the tension could crest.

Tressa stared at his hand as if it had personally betrayed her. "That was cruel."

"You wanted longer."

She breathed out through her nose. "I did say that, didn’t I?"

"Those were your words."

Her mouth twitched despite herself. "Fine. I’ll suffer."

"Bravely."

"Heroically."

Severin kissed the complaint off her mouth.

Then he caught her waist and guided her onto her back near the middle of the bed. Tressa bent her knees and planted her feet low on the mattress, already opening for him before he knelt at the foot between her thighs.

"Hh... finally."

He pressed his mouth high against her thigh, then crossed to the other.

Tressa’s breath caught. "Hah... don’t tease."

His fingers spread her wet folds. The pink softness between her pale thighs glistened under the lamplight.

"I wasn’t teasing."

His tongue dragged slowly through her.

"Ahn...!"

Tressa’s hips lifted before his hand settled them again. Severin’s tongue swept upward through her wetness and tightened into a slow circle over her clit.

SLURP!

"Oh... gods..."

He sucked lightly, just enough to make both her hands twist in the sheet.

"Mmh... yes. There."

His mouth worked her without hurry. Long licks, a tighter circle around her clit, then the flat of his tongue again while her thighs trembled against his hands.

"Hah... Severin... I’m getting close."

He gave her another slow stroke with his tongue, then stopped. Tressa stared down at him, flushed and breathing hard.

"You enjoy this far too much."

Severin wiped his mouth with his thumb. "Making you wait?"

"Knowing you can."

Severin rose. "Your turn."

Tressa rolled onto her left side near the foot of the bed, propping herself on her left forearm while her hair loosened around her shoulders. Severin stood close enough for her mouth to reach him.

She looked at his cock, then up at him.

"My turn."

"Show me with your mouth."

Tressa leaned forward and licked the head.

"Mmm."

Her tongue circled him slowly before her lips closed around the crown.

SLURP!

A rough breath left Severin.

Tressa’s right hand wrapped the shaft below her mouth, keeping pressure where her lips couldn’t reach. Her left hand rested against his thigh. She took him deeper, eyes lifting to his while saliva glossed the skin she left behind.

"Nnhm..."

Severin threaded his fingers into her chestnut hair.

"Steady."

She hummed around him.

"Mmh."

Her mouth worked lower.

GULP!

The head pushed deep enough to tighten her throat.

"Ghn..."

Tressa pulled back, drew 2 breaths, then went down again.

GULK!

Her throat worked around him.

Severin’s abdomen tightened.

"Good. Again."

Tressa obeyed, but this time she took him too fast. Her throat caught.

GHK!

She jerked back coughing, eyes wet.

Severin supported the back of her neck while she coughed and found her breath.

"Don’t race me."

Tressa swept her thumb across the wet edge of her lips. "I was trying to impress you."

"You impress me more when you breathe."

Tressa swallowed, throat still working. "Annoyingly sensible."

Severin’s fingers tightened lightly in her hair. "Open for me."

She opened for him. He fed his cock between her lips more gradually. Tressa used her hand at the base, tongue moving beneath him, throat relaxing a little more with each controlled push.

SLURP!

"Mm..."

Deeper.

GULP!

"Nnnh..."

He let her breathe, then guided her down again.

GGK!

Tressa’s fingers dug into his thigh. Her eyes watered, but she held the depth until he drew her back himself.

"Hah... gods."

"Better?"

She swallowed and smiled hoarsely. "Ask your cock."

Severin gave her hair a small tug.

"Back on me."

"Mm. Fine."

She took him again.

Her lips moved with more confidence now, wet and warm, hand matching every stroke. Severin let the pleasure build, then pulled her off before it could tip him over.

Tressa’s mouth followed him instinctively.

"Hnh...?"

"Not like that."

She blinked up at him, breathless.

"And why’s that?"

"I’m not finishing in your mouth."

Heat climbed her face.

"Then stop making me wait."

Severin turned her toward the center of the bed.

Tressa went down on her stomach diagonally, upper chest and forearms supported by the mattress. Her left leg stretched long. Her right knee opened to the side, right foot planted for leverage.

Severin knelt behind and slightly to her right.

His left palm traveled from her waist to the outside of her left hip. His right hand spread the round curve of her ass.

Tressa glanced back at him.

"That expression worries me."

"Keep that look."

His palm cracked across her ass.

SLAP!

"Ahn!"

Her whole body jumped.

The struck cheek flushed beneath his hand.

Tressa exhaled, half laugh and half moan. "You were waiting to do that."

"I wanted you open for it."

"Hh... apparently."

Severin rubbed his cock slowly along her soaked folds.

SQUELCH!

Tressa shivered.

"Nnh... Severin."

Severin pressed into her.

The head slipped in easily. Deeper, he met a tighter grip, wet muscle closing around him as he sank farther.

"Ahh..."

Severin stopped when he was fully inside.

Tressa’s pussy pulsed around him.

"Fuck."

Her cheek rested against her forearm, but she turned enough to answer. "Feel that tight?"

He withdrew slowly and drove back in.

CLAP!

"Hah!"

"This pussy is fucking addictive."

He pulled back and drove in again.

SQUELCH! CLAP!

"Ah... ah..."

"Soft, wet, and squeezing me like hell."

Tressa’s fingers curled into the sheet. "Then keep giving it something to squeeze."

Severin’s mouth curved. His left hand held her waist and hip steady as he settled into a harder rhythm. Her open right knee kept her hips low and steady beneath him. Her left leg stayed long, toes flexing whenever his cock drove to the deepest point.

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

CLAP! CLAP!

Her full breasts rocked against the mattress with every thrust, and the soft weight of her ass shifted under each impact.

Severin’s left palm slid lower over the rounded fullness. "Big, so fucking soft. Fuck, Tressa."

His right fingers slid beneath her and found her clit.

"Ah! Severin..."

He rubbed in time with his thrusts.

Tressa’s breath broke apart.

"Hah... mmh... don’t change that."

Severin kept the same pace.

Her pussy grew even wetter around him, the sound between them thickening with each drive.

SQUELCH!

"Nnh... I’m close."

Severin shortened his stroke and kept finding the same deep place.

Tressa’s right knee pressed harder into the mattress.

"Ah... there... there...!"

He drove deep.

Her whole body locked.

SQUIRT!

"AHH! Severin!"

Wet heat spilled beneath her while her pussy clamped around his cock in hard, rapid contractions.

Severin gripped her waist and kept moving through them.

"Nnh... gods... I’m still... ah..."

The squeezing grew savage enough to drag his own release out of him.

He buried himself deep.

SPRUTT!

"Gods, fuck."

Tressa whimpered into the sheet.

"Mmh... inside..."

SPURT!

His cock pulsed again, semen spilling deep while her pussy still milked him in uneven waves.

Tressa trembled under his hands.

"Hh... Severin..."

He remained deep until the final pulse softened, then withdrew. A slick mixture immediately began to leak between Tressa’s thighs, drawing a soft, protesting sound from her.

"Mmm... already?"

"On your back."

She rolled onto her back in the center of the mattress, head beneath the wall lamp. Severin set her feet low on the bed outside his hips and opened her knees wide.

Tressa looked down at herself, flushed and wet.

"I’m a mess."

"You’re beautiful."

He ran a thumb through the pink folds between her pale thighs. Semen and her own slickness made her pussy shine.

"And very fucking wet."

Tressa’s eyes closed for a heartbeat. "I can hardly miss it."

Severin kissed her slowly at first.

Tressa’s hands came around his neck. She met him with soft, hungry little sounds while his cock recovered against her inner thigh.

"Mmnh..."

He kissed down her throat.

"Ahhn..."

His mouth found her breast again. Tressa arched into the suck.

"Nnh... yes."

He licked the nipple, then closed his lips around it while his hand kneaded the other breast.

"Hah... Severin..."

When he rose, her breasts were flushed and damp from his mouth.

His cock was hard again.

Tressa saw it and gave a breathless laugh. "You really don’t get tired."

"Neither do you for long."

Her breathing had already steadied, but the tremor in her thighs hadn’t vanished. Neither had the tender way she shifted her hips.

Severin anchored her right hip with his left palm and lined himself up again.

Tressa opened wider.

"Come on, then."

Severin pushed back inside her.

SQUELCH!

"Ahh...!"

The wet entry offered almost no friction at first, then her walls closed around him once he filled her.

Tressa’s head pressed into the mattress.

"Hh... so deep."

Severin drew back and thrust again.

CLAP!

Her full breasts bounced with the impact.

"Hahh!"

He kept her knees low and open, feet planted. His left hand held her right hip steady while his right released her breast and settled over her clit.

The bed began to creak under the rhythm.

CLAP! CLAP!

"Nnh... harder."

He gave her harder.

Tressa gasped and grabbed his forearm.

"Hah! Yes... like that."

Severin’s right hand closed around her left breast.

He slapped it.

SLAP!

"Ahh!"

Her nipple jumped hard against his palm, and Tressa’s pussy clenched around him. Severin felt the grip sharpen. "You like that too."

"Nnh... yes, there." Tressa pushed her breast into his palm.

"Give me the whole answer."

Her breath shook. "I like when you hit my breasts."

"That’s what I wanted."

He squeezed the same breast after the sting. "Big and so fucking soft. I could keep my hands on you all night."

Then his thumb returned to her clit, and Tressa moaned louder.

"Mmh... ah... Severin."

His thrusts stayed deep and steady.

She was already building again. He could feel it in the way her thighs tightened, then forced themselves open, in the pulses gathering around his cock.

"Hah... I’m close again." Tressa’s fingers tightened around his forearm.

"I can feel it."

She dragged in a breath. "Keep the pace."

"Wasn’t going to change it."

He drove deeper.

Tressa’s eyes flew open.

"Ahh... there!"

The head of his cock struck the deepest point she could take. At full depth, it felt as though he were kissing the mouth of her womb with every thrust, her pussy wrapping him in wet, desperate heat.

Tressa shook her head against the mattress, lost for a breath.

"Again... please..."

Severin hit the same depth.

"Hah—!"

Her legs trembled.

SQUIRT!

"Hah... Severin!"

Her back arched and a broken cry tore out of her. Wetness splashed beneath them while her pussy squeezed his cock so hard his rhythm broke for a stroke.

"Fuck, Tressa."

"Mmh... don’t leave..."

He slammed deep and came.

SPURT!

Tressa’s breath caught.

"Ah... inside..."

SPRUTT!

More semen pulsed into her, adding hot fullness to the wet mess already coating them.

Her fingers dug into his arms.

"Hh... so much..."

Severin didn’t withdraw. He stayed inside her while the strongest contractions faded, and Tressa blinked up at him, dazed and smiling. Her gaze dropped between them, then returned to his face. "You’re still hard."

"Did you expect less?"

A dazed laugh escaped her. "After that? Maybe."

Her smile vanished when he started moving again.

"Hah...?"

He slowed without softening the pressure, letting her feel every inch drag through her soaked pussy before pushing back to the deepest point.

SQUELCH!

"Nnh... gods."

Every stroke made her twitch. Her feet slipped on the sheet before she planted them again.

"Severin... I’m too sensitive."

He slowed another fraction, thumb circling her clit with less pressure.

"Still good?"

Tressa swallowed. "Yes. Don’t stop. Just... give me a breath."

He gave her several slower strokes until her breathing steadied. Then Tressa rolled her hips up to meet him.

"Now."

Severin increased the pace.

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

Her breasts shook with the renewed pace. Her ass pressed deeper into the wet sheet each time he drove her down into the mattress.

CLAP!

"Nnh!"

SQUELCH! CLAP!

"Hah... Severin, I..."

Small contractions started rippling around his cock again.

He kept her open beneath him and held the same depth while the pressure built.

Tressa’s head turned toward the wall, eyes squeezed shut.

"Eyes here."

She obeyed.

"Mmh... yes." Her eyes stayed on his.

"Keep looking."

Tressa’s nails pressed into his shoulders. "I’m here."

Severin rubbed her clit harder, and Tressa’s mouth fell open.

"Ah... ah... I can’t..." Tressa’s voice frayed around the words.

"You’re taking it."

She shook her head, breath breaking. "Hah... that’s not what I meant."

"Then say what you mean."

She tried.

The next thrust stole it.

"Nnnh!"

Her thighs shook violently.

"Severin... I’m coming again."

"Come for me."

He drove deep and held the angle.

SQUIRT!

"Nnhh...!"

Tressa came again. Her pussy contracted in frantic waves around his cock while Severin held his own release back.

She trembled beneath him, fingers flexing helplessly at his shoulders.

"Hh... gods... gods..."

He kept moving through it, slow enough not to turn sensation into pain.

Tressa sucked in air.

"You didn’t..."

"I held it."

Tressa’s eyes widened slightly. "You’re cruel."

"You’re still pulling me closer."

Her fingers curled against his arms. "Because I want more."

"Then take it."

Tressa’s breath left her in a shaky laugh. "I’m trying."

Severin shifted his grip to both hips and began pulling her pelvis into each thrust.

"Nnh-ah!"

Her breasts jumped with the harder impact. Her rounded ass dragged through the damp lower sheet. He kept her open beneath him with his body between her thighs.

CLAP! CLAP!

"Hah... harder..."

Severin could have shattered the bed if he let his strength run loose. He kept it leashed, giving her only the force her body could actually take.

Tressa still cried out.

"Ah! Nnh... Severin!"

Her pussy squeezed him hard enough to make the muscles in his abdomen jump.

"Fuck. That grip."

Tressa’s lips parted on a breathless smile. "You like my pussy that much?"

"It’s fucking perfect. Pink, soft, soaked, and greedy enough to keep dragging me back in."

"Mmh... then give it more."

Severin gave her exactly that.

SQUELCH! CLAP!

"Ah...!"

He drove deep enough to pull a broken sound from her.

"Nnngh... yes!"

The next stroke landed just as hard.

"Hah...!"

The pressure gathered in Severin at the same time it built in her. Tressa’s hands slipped from his arms to the sheet. She twisted the fabric in both fists.

"I’m close... again..." Her voice thinned.

"Again. Then you’re done."

She looked up at him through wet lashes. "Make it hard."

Severin pulled her hips into him and drove to the deepest point.

Tressa’s voice broke.

"Hahh—!"

SQUIRT!

Her climax hit hard enough to lift her spine from the mattress. Her pussy clamped around him in a fierce, trembling grip.

Severin buried himself to the base.

At that depth, the head of his cock seemed pressed against the farthest softness she could give him, every contraction closing around him as if her body meant to hold him there.

"Severin... inside... please..."

He drove as deep as her body allowed.

"Hh... it feels like you’re filling me all the way to my womb..."

He came with her.

SPRUTT! SPURT!

"Fuck... good."

His cock pulsed hard inside her.

Tressa shook beneath him.

"Mmh... yes..."

Another heavy pulse filled her.

"Hh... so full..."

Severin held her hips while the release kept coming, semen joining the earlier warmth already deep inside her. Her pussy continued squeezing around every pulse until his breath turned rough.

When the last contraction eased, he bent and kissed her.

Tressa kissed him back weakly, arms finding his shoulders.

"Mmmm..."

He stayed inside her until her legs stopped shaking quite so violently.

Then Severin withdrew.

A thick spill of semen followed his withdrawal, coating her swollen pink pussy before running onto the already wet linen beneath her hips.

Tressa stared down for an instant.

"That’s... excessive."

"Complaining?"

She gave him a slow, ruined smile. "No. Just stating the obvious."

Her thighs tried to close and trembled instead.

Severin put a hand under her knee and kept her from tangling herself in the sheet.

"Don’t move yet."

"Happily."

Severin reached to the washstand for water and a clean cloth.

Tressa drank while he wet it. She managed most of herself, then hissed when reaching farther made her thighs shake again.

"Hh... sensitive." Tressa’s knees drew together a fraction before she stopped herself.

Severin wrung the cloth. "I can tell."

She gave him a narrow look. "Don’t sound pleased."

"I’m pleased."

She huffed and let him finish. By the time he set the used cloth back in the basin, her breathing had steadied. The lower sheet was still soaked beneath them. Neither bothered with it.

Tressa sat at the bedside while Severin pulled on his trousers. When she finally rose, her knee softened on the way to the chair. His hand closed around her waist before she could lose balance.

She looked up at him. "Not a word."

Severin steadied her until the leg held. "Didn’t need to."

"Your face did."

That almost made him smile.

She dressed without rushing. By the time her simple dress was back on and her hair had been gathered away from her face, the flush across her chest had softened, though her gait was still a little too careful to hide what he had done to her.

Severin fastened his coat.

Tressa looked at him for a quiet moment.

"Next time I want you, I’m coming to find you."

Severin hooked a finger under her chin and gave her a brief kiss.

"Then come find me."

Her smile came slow. "Count on it."

A single knock sounded from outside.

Alicia’s voice followed immediately.

"Master. Nyra is here."

Severin unlocked the door and opened it.

Alicia stood where he’d put her. Her posture hadn’t changed. Nyra waited a few steps farther down the corridor, still in road clothes, alert and unsmiling.

"It matters," Nyra said.

Severin stepped into the corridor. Tressa came to the threshold behind him.

"Let’s hear it."

Nyra lowered her voice. "The supply cart came in before the 3rd bell. My source kept the front door in sight from before it stopped until the same cart left again. The load never crossed that threshold. Neither did the handlers carrying it."

Severin’s gaze sharpened. "Lost where?"

"Not known." Nyra shook her head. "Cart and load left the source’s sightline together. The front threshold stayed visible. Later, the same cart came back into view and went out empty."

Severin studied her face. "You’re sure it was the same cart?"

Nyra answered without hesitation. "Same marks on the left rear board. Same driver."

Marienne’s accounts already tied those support loads to lower receiving. If the load never crossed the visible front threshold, the route feeding the lower level was somewhere else.

’Front door is theater.’

"Did your source find the real way in?" Severin asked.

Nyra shook her head. "Still no."

"See anyone unload?"

Nyra’s mouth flattened. "Didn’t see it."

"Then we don’t pretend anyone saw it."

Nyra’s ears tipped forward. "That saves me an argument. I was hoping you’d say it before Alicia decided the building needed fewer walls."

Alicia looked offended. "I can remove only the useful walls, Master."

Severin glanced at her.

"Leave the walls."

"Understood, Master."

Tressa rested a hand against the doorframe. "If you’re bringing injured people back, send word before you arrive. I’ll have the room ready."

"You just finished being off duty," Nyra said.

Tressa gave her a tired look. "And if he comes back carrying somebody who can’t breathe, I’ll become very interested in duty again."

Nyra’s mouth twitched. "Fair."

Severin looked from the corridor toward the lower-ward exit.

"Alicia, with me. Nyra, show me exactly where your source lost the cart from view."

Nyra pushed away from the wall.

"I can show you that stretch."

Severin headed for the lower-ward exit with Alicia at his shoulder and Nyra leading him toward the stretch where the cart had vanished.