#51
Paladin
The Holy Paladin Alexander walks into the Purple Parlor of the Violet Citadel in Dalaran. Most of the other mages are in the lounge area next door, so the parlor is pretty empty and quiet despite the rush hour. He can still hear the buzzing sounds of people chatting from the other room, though he supposes this place is pretty isolated enough for him and his associate to discuss whatever it is needed to be exchanged from this encounter.
Alexander has been tasked to meet with a female mage named Jaina Proudmoore, right in this room and around this hour. He should be able to find her hanging out in this area about this time, though she doesn’t seem to have arrived here yet. According to his friend, the woman has blonde hair and blue eyes. It shouldn’t be hard enough to distinguished the person in this place.
The paladin takes a seat on one of the chairs in the room, hearing the sound of his heavy armor thumping on as he crosses the room and moves about, studying his surrounding until he decides to pick a book from one of the nearby shelves to read while he waits for the female mage.
“Did you wait long?” a seductive female voice lowers in front of him after some time, making him peer up from his book. The woman has long wavy golden hair and an easy smile on her face. Her skin is in a healthy shade of tan, and she has all the right curves on her body, wrapped neatly in her mage armor-gown like a present waiting to be undone. And judging from the friendly smile on her face, she seems to know him, even though he doesn’t.
“Are you Jaina?” he asks.
“That would be me,” she purrs, prompting herself to the seat right next to him, bending her body forward and arching her backside, strategically presenting the best assets of her body.
Having such a delectable display presented right in front of him, the holy paladin can’t help but to sneak a peek to his left side, eyes leering almost too longingly at the sight of her tight, round buttocks on display. It doesn’t help that the female mage wears a form-fitting purple skirt that hides nothing to the imagination. The fabric fits around her so perfectly that he can tell from first glance, how round and firm her ass is underneath those flimsy material. If he takes a look at her ass even closer from a certain angle, he bets he can see the crack of her—
No, just wait a minute. He can’t be indulging in this lewd train thoughts any second longer. He has made a vow to follow the path of the light, which means the mere act of thinking this way is already a violation itself. He can’t be thinking about her in such a manner, even when her friendly, seductive smile and her rocking body tempts him at every step of the way.
Oh, but look at those lips, so red like cherry that’s begging to be ripped. He bets they will look great being wrapped around his length, all the way to the base. Or maybe he should just go straight to plunge himself inside her ass? She sure looks like the type who will beg lewdly for more, encouraging her lover to f**k her even harder while she’s taking from behind like some animal—
“...will just need to retrieve soe items all the way from across Azeroth. That should be no trouble at all, especially for a holy knight such as yourself, shouldn’t it?” Jaina, the object of his fantasy, has been talking to him this whole time whether he realizes or not.
Only realizing that he has missed the first part of her sentence, Alexander quickly whips his eyes up from her ass. “Ah, er, yes? I suppose so— Wait, did you say all the way across Azeroth?”
If Jaina knows just what kind of lewd thought he has been fantasizing about her, she doesn’t give the indication of doing so. In fact, the warm, pleasing smile on her lips simply spreads wider, making his c**k steers with heat, “Why yes, indeed. Didn’t you hear my explanation?”
“Okay, wait just a second.” Alexander rubs his temple with his gloved fingers to better focus himself. “Are you telling me that you want me to take on a quest to travel all the way across the land? Just to collect some items? Lady, if you’re looking for a courier, I don’t think I’m the right person you should ask—” He is just starting to reject the quest, when he suddenly feels a hand placed over his hard on. s**t! Panic bursts from his eyes as he turns to look at Jaina in the eyes, whose blue eyes now gleam with glee as she runs her fingers across hard length of his.
“You’re going to deny me? But I really need your help with this task. Please, Alexander, only you can satisfy my need for this. I need that amazing skills of yours to complete this quest. Only you will be the perfect fit,” she purrs slowly, blowing hot air onto his face. Then her fingers start running circles around his d**k, causing his semi-hard c**k to turn full-on hard in an instant.
Alexander gulps loudly, not believing what he’s seeing. Is she seriously coming on to him right now? A little part of him can’t help but to feel suspicious about her, but the larger—much larger part of him—can’t help but want to bend knees at her request.
“A-are these items really that important to you?” he brisks.
“Yes, they are very important,” she purposefully draws out her words, her pink cherry lips forming a perfect O-shape that seems to be begging for him to penetrate. He wonders just what kind of sounds she will be making when she’s all stuffed up with him—
No, he can’t be tempted. He needs to focus. What is it he wants to say? “W-wait, I don’t think we should—”
“Oh, I very much disagree, my paladin. And I can promise you this; I’ll make your time worthwhile.” She leans forward until her breasts are flushed against his body armor, then presses a hand on his chest. From this angle, Alexander can see just how round and firm her breasts are, pressed together by the front of her top and his hard armor until they look like they are about to pour out of her top at any given second.
The heated look she gives him… There’s nothing more a hot-blooded male such as him wants to do than screw the s**t out of her, ramming his hard length all the way inside her over and over again. But even so, he also knows better than to think with his c**k, rather than his brain. Yet, the haughty glazed look in her eyes… They just draw him in, sucked into her vortex of seduction.
Alexander’s lips turn dry at this point. Using the last bit of his self-restrain, he jumps back from the seat, but Jaina is much faster than him, pulling him right back to the chain, then places herself right on his lap to prevent him from moving away. “What the—” Alexander tries to protest, but then he feels it; the shape of her ass caressing his c**k through his pants. He can feel every delicious curve of her buttocks, right from the start and all the way to the very bottom. Her ass is so round and shapy, she gives him the perfect crack for his curved length to nestle in.
“Are you sure you want to leave?” she purrs from in front of him. “I heard that you enjoy taking a woman from behind. Would you care to take my behind?” she asks the question in a tone that makes it sound so innocent, giving his throbbing c**k another nudge with her firm buttocks.
Alexander can feel something snaps inside him. His patience is running out, and when his vision turns hazy and all red, he lashes out in full strength. In a flash of a movement, he has her lifted off his lap and slammed onto the table in front of them. Jaina lets out a surprised squeal, limbs thrown forward, forced to land on all four to reduce the impact of the force. “When you offer it so graciously to me,” he whispers the words right to her ear, a nest of curly blonde hair nestled around his face when he bends down so closer to her head, before his hands make a quick work to undo the front of his belt and pants buckle, “how can a man says no?”
He pushes away her mass of long skirt, only to find that she wears nothing else underneath. Please with the sight, Alexander trances his c**k against the naked skin of her ass, hands palming at the roundness of her bottom curves until the tip of his throbbing erection starts glistening with pre-c*m, before tracing the wetness nearby her back entrance.
Jaina is withering and moaning shamelessly throughout the whole way, apparently having been anticipating his action for quite some time, Alexander only need to dip a finger inside her cunt to know that she’s completely wet and ready for him. And since the woman does nothing but practically beg to get f****d by him, Alexander decides to comply to her wants and slide the fat tip of his c**k into her ass, making her anus spreads for him.
She is so tight that he’s having troubles getting himself wholly inside her. Alexander has to rocking himself back and forth inside her for a handful of times, before he can fully sate himself inside her back passage.
Her inside is warm—much warmer and more tender than anything he has ever expected. He likes the feel of her, and can’t help to give one or two good spanking.
When he starts to move inside her, Jaina almost scream, only to remember that they are still in the public parlor. She tries to keep herself as quiet as a mouse, but hints of mewls and moans do slip out of her lips occasionally. He’s fast, then slow, then fast again. They have been lucky enough that no one decides to peek in to see what’s going on inside the parlor, but if the lewd sound of wet skin slapping against wet skin doesn’t give them away, then they don’t know what will.
Just when Jaina feels like she getting too close to a completion, Alexander suddenly decides to pull out, causing her to groan out in protest, her ass gaping open, aching for the sudden loss of pressure.
“You like that, don’t you?” Alexander asks pervertedly, rubbing his length at the crack of her ass yet again until she’s all evenly coated with his pre-c*m. Then he presses both hands onto her ass, squeezing himself while still stuffed at the center of her. He uses her ass to further stimulate himself.
Jaina moans in protest, not liking how she is being used, still high and sensitive from the penetration.
Alexander pumps his hips against her buttocks, starting from slow again before really picking up his pace, this time the movements become even more frantic than before. When he knows that he’s at his limit, the paladin flips her body over then positions himself right at her lips. He yanks her hair just hard enough to make her yelp and part her lips, before he takes to momentum to slide himself deep down her throat, the vibration of her scream drown with his already sensitive c**k and causes it to erupt.
He blows his load right into her , making her swallow every last bit of his hot seeds.
---SIDE BONUS
The Bully and the Nerd
The inside of the mascot was as stuffy as it could be expected, but moreover when there were two people trying to make it work from within. Sophie was struggling not to touch anything, but the goal itself was impossible, especially when she had Charlotte taking up most of the room in the stuffy costume.
Sophie was just walking past the school hallway when out of a sudden, a hand stuck out from the locker room and she was suddenly dragged in by none other than her bully. Before the girl could even sound out her protest, Charlotte clamped her hand over Sophie’s mouth and made the girl stepped into a walrus mascot outfit, before her bully also did the same and slided behind her. Unfortunately for Sophie, the costume was big enough to fit both of them.
The other students were already on their way to fill up the once empty locker room, forcing the two girls to make due from within the mascot’s well-rounded costume.
...And that was how they got trapped in this explicit situation.
“Just what do you think you’re doing?” Sophie exclaims angrily, trying to push the other girl away despite the lack of room around them, finally getting tired of being pushed around by Charlotte.
“Shhh!” Charlotte shushed the other girl, clamping down Sophie’s mouth with her hand once more, “You don’t want the others to know that we’re here, do you?”
Sophie pried Charlotte’s hand away, shoving it off her face and giving just enough room for her to say, “So what if they do? I’ll just tell them you made me go in here!”
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