Work In Progress (1)

Constructing the shell of the guest house was what I needed to rush to get done, but as soon as it was completed I could begin to take my time getting the interior done right, which also meant that my time with Renna was becoming more ambiguous with each passing second.

Especially when I got inside the bedrooms and started to furnish everything for whomever might come to visit; the beds were calling our names, and the small yet cozy rooms were well illuminated by the fireplace that warmed everything up.

I cast glances at her and made it clear that I was more than open to flirting and having some fun, and on more than one occasion she just so happened to get too close to me or outright gave me a very hungry, needy kiss whenever I finished what I was doing.

She never shied away from my hands as I grabbed at her ass and held her against me, nor did she deny me access to her breasts when I pulled her top down and pressed my lips against her nipple, beginning to suckle from her tit and enjoy her warm, sweet milk.

Our hands were always roaming, and on more than one occasion we got one another pretty good as we spanked each other, since our curves were too damn appetizing to not stake a claim to them during my work.

Other than being a gorgeous and sexy woman following me around and turning me on with everything she did, Renna also kept up the conversation to make this end faster than I had thought it would, and before I knew it... the first floor was done.

The layout was identical on both sides of the house; at the back was a nice bedroom with enough space for a bed, dresser, and a closet, with the space between the two bedrooms housing the stairs that led up to the second floor.

Then there was the kitchen that was also identical on either sides; a stove, oven, pantry and ample countertops with room in between to once more allow the two sets of guests to remain separate if they please.

And finally, right at the door leading back into the main house was the couches and chairs situated around a few different tables to give room for all sorts of activities, and I had shelves built into the walls to store books or games eventually, as well as the open storage for our visitors.

Everything was perfect, and despite being a smaller area to work with it turned our quite well and rather spacious all things considered, which was perfect since it would allow them to do anything they pleased in this space, both in the open areas and behind closed doors.

Like, for example, lounging on the couch with a fine woman in your arms as you make out and grope one another, smacking your lips together and running your hands over their curves as you desperately seek comfort from one another, or more than enough space for one of you to lay down and spread your legs to have the other lay between them.

Renna's thighs were even softer than I remembered as she cradled my head between them to give me what I wanted while getting exactly what she needed right now; my tongue gliding up and down her slit as I ate her out on that couch, enjoying her floral flavor and turning her into that quivering mess that I loved ogling.

Even more so when she squirted on my face after a few moments, the red head becoming just that as I teased her with a sultry grin before licking my lips and wiping off my face, just to have her grab my head and bury me into her pussy as she tried to hide her embarrassment.

I desperately hoped she never grew accustomed to cumming that hard from something like this and becoming so embarrassed since it made me hornier than ever before, and it was exactly what I needed for me to continue the rest of my work.

Later, of course

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Camara PoV

Vaguely aware that Mama was likely already having sex with someone by now, I wasn't too against the notion of a break even though we had barely started working, mainly because Cici was constantly palming my ass now that my sister had given the okay.

Hearing that Aethisia wanted to swap wives for a little with Annie and Cici was a bit surprising considering how possessive she usually was, but I also didn't take it to heart after what had happened with Inik and Kalia.

Perhaps that was a result of the thrills my sister seemed to love chasing when it came to sex; she wanted to treat it as a competition of sorts to see if she could dominate her partner completely, and having someone new beneath her must have been an itch she didn't know she needed to scratch till now.

Honestly... I wanted her to remember that I was her first and foremost priority, and I didn't have any reason to worry just yet since we were still so inseparable whenever we got going, so I wasn't that against this.

Especially not since both Annie and Cici were gorgeous futanari that struck me as adept partners in bed, so even though the Bullkin was openly grabbing my ass and occasionally having me stroke her erect cock, I just went with it, especially since she was still teaching me as we prepared to carve.

"Like I said before, I want to get a test on this wood, and since the entire trunk is the same, we're going to practice a little on some of it before starting in earnest. We have an excess of materials, after all, and this is a piece that features a Divine, so... we need to be perfect."

Gesturing towards the end of the trunk, the Bullkin guided me over and held me in front of her as she showed me what we were about to do, all while she pressed herself against the small of my back as she taught and enjoyed me at the same time.