Deep in her

Edstrom walked the corridor of the Mansion, making her way towards the study Renner should be located in, due to the circumstances Renner was using the home of a low ranking noble and his territory as a base, they could have used one of the many bases of eight fingers in the kingdom but the princess thought it wise not to do that.

Her steps were silent, showing her true skills as one trained in the art of killing, she was making way her to report to the princess about what she found out about 'king' Barbro's next move, she could have sent a letter or a carrier pigeon but Renner had stressed the importance of her reporting personally.

As she walked, her face frowned just slightly, before entering the building, Malmvist had pulled her to the side, and they spoke about something Edstrom had been wanting out of her mind.

She recalled the conversation

"You can't seriously be telling me you're okay with being her lap dog?"

"I don't have to be okay with it, it guarantees me safety. Why would I risk that."

She responded to him, making sure to keep her face stoic.

"But he isn't here right now, and it will take him at least a few days to get here by then, we would have long fled"

He tried to convince her, but Edstrom was not swayed. He was a fool If he thought that Arthur wouldn't find them, should they kill Renner and flee.

"You're drunk"

She said dismissively, however the man was persistent.

"Come on, are you really willing to serve her for the rest of your life?"

"Instead of trying to convince me, why not do it yourself or ask Pershurian."

She asked, already tired of the conversation.

"I can't get close to her, she doesn't trust me, nor can Peshurian,not to mention he doesn't particularly mind serving another person, you know how he is, he practically worshipped Zero"

Malmvist explained, and Edstrom only shook her head.

"You're on your own"

She said, pushing him out the way and moving towards her destination.

"Think about it"

He had shouted as she entered the house, and sure enough, she was thinking about it.

"it's not like this is a bad way of living"

She whispered to herself, in fact thinking about it further this was better than being part of six arms, now that she thought about it eventually someone would have killed her, she may not have willingly chosen the life of crime and assassination, she only did it because it provided a semblance of safety.

A poor orphan who has never known a full stomach will do anything to have her belly full, and that's what she did, cultivated her skills and became a powerful figure within a powerful organisation.

Unless he had deluded herself into thinking she was strong and was untouchable, but she was wrong, she hadn't known true strength, and when she was faced with it, she cowered before it.

'there's nothing wrong with this'

She thought, Before Arthur, she hadn't met anyone truly powerful enough to make her realise that she didn't want to die just yet. It also helps that even though she works for Renner, the danger to her life is significantly less. In eight fingers and in six arms, everyone was ready to stab each other in the back for the littlest of things

Now she doesn't have to worry about such things, if she does her tasks then there's nothing to worry about, Arthur wasn't a tyrant and Renner though twisted, treated her well enough plus, she gets paid.

'there's nothing to complain about'

She thought before she suddenly halted her steps as she heard something.

"mm?"

It was like an echo, but she couldn't fully understand what it was saying. she walked further, the voice sounding clearer as she did. It sounded like someone screaming and moaning. She was about to walk further to hear but she was stopped.

"you're gonna have to come back later, The princess and Arthur are kind of busy right now"

The blue haired swordsman said while giving her a double wink, catching what he was throwing down, Edstrom blushed and let out surprised yelp.

…

When he first thrusted his piping hot pipe deep into her nether, he was assaulted by a flurry of pleasure that nearly made him weak in the knees and as if on auto pilot, his body moved on its own.

His hips thrusted forward driving his member deeper, and more pleasure greeted him as he did so, he couldn't describe it in words but the euphoric feeling that washed over him, tingled his very being, like what he was doing was meant to be done and his body demanded that he do more, faster and harder and so he listened

"AHN!"

"AHN!"

"AH AH AH ARTHUR! ARTHUR!"

Renner's beautiful songstress of a voice, moaned, repeating his name over and over again like a broken record, her beautiful screams and moans mixed well with the sound of flesh pounding flesh, like the singer receiving a standing ovation while still singing.

Her inner walls were wet, warm, and comfortable. He could feel his dick rub against them, and each time it did, it was indescribable pleasure, his body and heart reveled and enjoyed everything he was feeling.

With each thrust, he felt like he was being sucked into it, and with each thrust, he willingly pushed forward, never denying his need for more pleasure.

He licked her thighs, tracing it up to her knee, before bending her legs forward, slowly and carefully, her knees getting closer to her face as he continuously pounded her like a slut, his hips moving faster and faster, his groans of pleasure becoming louder as did Renner's moans.

He reached her face, giving her another kiss, muffling her moans as he never stopped his thrusts, their tongues touched, lathered, and exchanged warm and wet saliva.

They broke off the kiss and stared at each other, their eyes sharing a gaze of intensity filled with the greater desires of intense love and lust.

Although in Renner's case, her eyes were slightly unfocused and seemed to be slowly rolling over to reveal her sclera, the pleasure she was feeling was an intense feeling, one that was a first for her.

"Renner"

He spoke as he continued to pound her vaginal opening like a lust driven rabbit, and he had no intention of stopping.

Hearing his words, Renner tried to quiet down her moans, but she couldn't, his thrusts made it difficult for her to utter proper words, but regardless, Arthur continued.

"Ugh.. Renner, I love you!"

He uttered heartfelt words he did not plan to regret, all her issues, her sadistic nature belonged to him and she was his woman almost like a switch was flipped, Renner's eyes gained focus, her arms that had been holding on the desk, clasped his face with a quickness.

"AH…AH…AHH LOVE YOU…UHH..TOO…"

She struggled a response in between moans and Arthur, quickly slid his arms under hers and lifted her off the table and rammed her insides while standing up, his battering ram bulldozing through her, scraping her wet and warm vaginal walls, introducing greater pleasure to him, his body moving even faster.

Renner tilted her head back and looked up at the ceiling, her hands held on tightly on his back while her body was folded like a pretzel as it bounced up and down his behemoth of a penis.

"ARTHURRRRR!!"

And then it happened, Renner splashed down a waterfall of translucent love juices, as she felt her body jolt with a euphoric pleasure that made her feel like she was falling, her head felt an explosion of pleasure and satisfaction as her eyes glazed over in pure pleasure.

"HNGHHH!!"

At the same time for Arthur, a jolt of electricity travelled from his dick throughout his body, sending a wave of pleasure through it as his white and hot cum shot out of his urethra. His knees felt weak and he staggered but he managed to stand upright and gently placed Renner on the desk once more.

Both panted heavily as they looked at each other, Arthur grabbed her leg kissing her thigh, knees and foot before pulling out and letting the copious amounts of cum leak out her opening.

Both of them were silent, Arthur ran his hand across her body, feeling it and observing it, her lithe and slender form was magnificent.

He never understood why people would choose what women were their types when one can simply appreciate all the beautiful forms that women can have, Thick, Tall, short slender, big breasts, small breasts, thick thighs, long legs, thick ass and small ass, etc… all were beautiful and worthy of appreciation.

"Joe cat was right"

He uttered as he recalled the song, I like girls, which invigorated him as his dick rose once more.

"Want more?"

He asked and she wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him forward. She didn't need to answer him as the answer was obvious.

Arthur felt compelled to fuck her in the ass, however that required preparation and training so for now he'll continue to enjoy her vagina, it was more than enough.

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