Raymond woke up after a long night of sleep. His spirit was as high as ever and his mood considerably brighter than the previous evening.
It definitely didn't have anything with the squishy feeling he felt around his face.
Nope.
Having his face buried in the valley between Jasmine's melons was just an added bonus to the good sleep he had gotten.
"Master, good morning…" Jasmine slurred, her peaceful slumber broken by the stirring of her master's face between her breasts.
"Good morning, Jasmine." Raymond greeted her with a warm tone as he inhaled her fragrance. His mouth involuntarily moved and latched onto her poking nipple that was visible through her nightgown.
"Anhh…st-stop, We have work to do!" Jasmine whimpered as her breath quickened and her core lit up in pleasure.
"Hehe, don't worry, we can make it in time," Raymond whispered as he pulled off her dress, revealing her breasts that were begging for his attention.
His tongue rattled along her nipples before his mouth sucked on it eagerly.
"Annh…don't stop…" Jasmine moaned when she felt his fingers playing with her nether lips.
Jasmine was happy. Her master was thoroughly familiar with her body and could turn her into a panting and blushing mess with just the foreplay.
He wasn't the clueless guy who needed to be told how to pleasure her.
Maybe having Lyla around was helpful in boosting his confidence. She had seen how much Lyla was submissive while they were indulging in their carnal desires.
Lyla would be at his mercy every time her master got serious unlike her, ahem!
"Jasmine, turn around."
"Ah..yes," Jasmine had no time to think as her body was turned to the side and her master spooned her from behind.
Raymond slid down his trousers and aligned his hard cock with her wet folds. He pulled her closer to his body and pushed his hips forward, sheathing his sword in one simple motion.
"Annh…master, so~ good…" Jasmine's voice turned sultry as his rod pulsated inside her moist pussy. She turned her head to the side only for her lips to be caught by him in a searing hot kiss.
She ground her butt against his pelvis as his cock thrust in and out of her pussy, making her cry out in lust.
"Master, I love it! More…" Jasmine continued to encourage him and Raymond spread her legs wide by grabbing her thigh and lifting it which allowed him to move fluidly.
The squelching sound as Raymond humphed against her pussy filled the room, intoxicating them both.
"I am cummingg!" She hummed into his mouth before her legs quivered, signalling her climax.
Raymond felt like his cock was being held in a death grip as her walls squeezed around his shaft tightly. Her love juices soaked his length and the scent of their union assaulted his nose.
"Damn…I am cumming, Jasmine!" Raymond grunted as her walls tightened around his girth intending to milk him dry. With one final thrust, Raymond exploded his jizz into her cave.
His still hard cock slid out of her pussy leaving behind a trail of white on her thighs. Raymond rolled to his side and laid on his back.
Jasmine nestled into his side and her hands went down to stroke his member.
"Hiyaa~ master, you said it won't take long but look at this. It's still showing no signs of calming down!" Jasmine complained in her seductive voice as her hands worked on his cock.
"Shush! Don't touch it, just wait and watch. I can control myself," Raymond said with a smug smile on his face and moved her hands away from his thing.
'I am sleeping next to a potato sack. I am sleeping next to a potato sack…' He started repeating those words in his mind, trying to quell his raging hard-on.
Jasmine, for some reason, felt she should be offended but couldn't quite tell why she was feeling that way.
However, before she could think further the air around the room changed as Lyla appeared inside.
"What is he doing?" She asked as she couldn't ignore the strange sight in front of her.
"Ah, Lyla!" Raymond groaned inwardly. This was going to be harder than he thought now that Lyla was also here.
"Good morning," Raymond greeted her and grimaced when she huddled closer to his other side and pecked him on the lips which only served to make him even more harder than before.
"Good morning, Ray. I have some interesting news to share!" Lyla chirped and her gaze travelled down to his hardened member.
"That looks painful. Do you want me to take care of it?" She asked, tilting her head to the side cutely.
"No! I am training! This is a form of training!" Raymond shouted seeing as her hand was moving down. "What do you want to share? Let's focus on that!"
"Ah, yes. I was following that old man you warned me about. Just to be sure, he wasn't planning anything against us." Lyla recounted how she had taken it upon herself to watch out for any threats from the old man.
"And that's when I stumbled upon that old man last night. He was visiting his granddaughter. It was such a coincidence, Vivian from the guild is his granddaughter!"
"What? Really?" Raymond asked. "How come she is exiled if she is that old man's relative? Isn't he an elder from the Elven Council?"
"Yeah, she must have done something unforgivable to be banished from the inner sanctum! Unfortunately, they were both reluctant to talk about that incident." Lyla shrugged. It would've been good to know what Vivian was guilty of.
So far, it didn't seem like she had done something evil, considering how she was allowed inside this village and the villagers just ignored her instead of scorning her or doing something along those lines.
"Maybe she didn't follow or broke some of their customs or something," Raymond guessed. "I mean, the elves are very strict about following their traditions. It would make sense for them to just banish her instead of killing her if that was the case."
"Hmm…maybe…" Lyla agreed as her hands snaked down to his member.
"No! What are you doing?" Raymond groaned.
Training be damned.
It was distracting her too much and she couldn't control herself from touching it.
Jasmine snickered to herself as she remarked:
"Master, you can train some other time. Now it's time for me to train my sister."