Page 237 of A Soul to Guide

Mortification slapped her like a tonne of bricks when the double doors creaked open, and two sets of mouths gasped.

At the tension that shot through her, Merikh shoved her thigh further against the bench, splitting her more. He groaned,“Fuck. So tight.”

His hips jerked and shuddered in euphoria, like he didn’t notice two people had entered the room!

“By the holy Gilded Maiden, Merikh, stop!”

He didn’t, wouldn’t.

She groaned in embarrassment despite the orgasm that was threatening to overcome her.

She lifted her head up so she could shout, “Who’s there?”

“You lookvery busy, Raewyn,” Cleth chuckled, their clothing ruffling.

“I’m sorry councilwoman,” Aurea, a general council assistant, apologised. By her squeaking footsteps, she turned around to stop watching. “Please forgive us.”

“You, perhaps,” Cleth dismissed, likely waving their hand dismissively. “I, on the other hand, have every reason to interrupt.”

She wished a moan hadn’t slipped from her. Merikh’s knot was beginning to swell and put pressure on a tender spot that usually had her mind going numb.

“Please,” Raewyn pleaded, her eyes crinkling from a mingle of distress and pleasure. “Not now.”

“I must speak with you. It’s an important matter I wish to discuss.”

Couldn’t they speak to her when she didn’t have a giant Duskwalker cock rearranging her insides? He was going so deep and hard that she could almosttasteit.

“It actually concerns your rutting companion there.” Cleth chuckled. “No wonder he is so well behaved within the city. I didn’t know this was the level of bond you spoke of.”

They came a little closer, which only made Merikh snarl and lay on her more protectively. Thankfully, his guards prevented his quills from lifting as she was holding him.

Cleth halted at his warning. “It doesn’t appear he plans to stop anytime soon. How intriguing.”

“Get. Out!” Raewyn screamed, only for her eyes to roll and her hitching breath to cut through it as she started to come.

She couldn’t hold it back, no matter how hard she tried.

Merikh gave a whine as she squeezed him, and his thrusts became shallower as his knot grew. He let go of her thigh so he could push his arm underneath her and grip her backside, shoving her closer. There was a scrape of claws and grind of metal just above her head from his other hand.

“Please, I’ll be quick,” Cleth said behind a cough to hide their laughter. “I didn’t want to wait for our next meeting, but I wanted to inquire if Merikh would be willing to go to the Codez Mines to acquire more stones. From what Mericato has told me, he is quick and strong. If he could bring back just even one large mana stone, he would ease the fears of many within the city.”

Raewyn gave up on trying to shoo the annoying Elysian.

Cleth was lucky that Raewyn considered them a dear friend; it was likely why they were pushing the boundary.

Cleth and Raewyn were like a mirror when it came to their careers. Both obsessed, and often buried so neck deep in work that it was difficult to have free time to speak privately with each other.

It helped that her continuous orgasm was numbing her to everything except the wonder that was Merikh and his cock. His orange and cinnamon scent was also mind fogging, and his warmth, both inside and out, had already eased and massaged out any tension that wasn’t pleasure related.

Even her nipples scraping against him was distracting her.

“He doesn’t want to fight anymore,” Raewyn answered through her airy moans.

“He doesn’t need to fight if he’s as fast as Mericato said he is.”

“What if he says no?”

“You know we would never force someone to do something they’re against. That is not our way,” Cleth stated. “All I implore is that you ask him for the benefit of our people. No one else can do it. I would beg that you ask him now, but I can see he is in no state to respond.”

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