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This time when I jostled awake in Gideon’s body, I found that my friend had been busy: he’d been holding a girl down on her knees, her face to the floor, an arm twisted behind her back. She was completely naked, and Gideon’s cock—my cock, at the moment—was at half-mast, almost pressed flush against the girl’s hips.
Interesting.
The girl struggled to break free and I tightened my grip, which had gone slack at the moment of swapping. “Let me go!” came her muffled voice. “Fight me properly!”
That was when my brain caught up with my surroundings and I recognized her. She was the new Lyctor from the Ninth House; Harrowhark, her name was. Gideon had been trying to kill her for reasons only John knew.
“Tell you what,” I said, before I could think better of it. “If you let me fuck you right now, you can walk away after. Only for today, though.”
What can I say. If an opportunity presents itself, I seize it.
This made her pause her struggle. She seemed to be considering it seriously. I took this break to appreciate her behind: it was quite bony, but attractive in its own way.
“You won’t attack me again after you’re done?”
“You’ll go completely unharmed, I promise.”
“How can I trust you?”
I frowned. “I guess you’ll have to take my word for it. Or, if you prefer, we can go back to what we were doing and I’ll kill you now.”
I wouldn’t, of course. If she refused and fought back, I’d pretend to put up a fight and let her escape. But she didn’t need to know that.
From this angle I couldn’t see her face, but the set of her shoulders told me she’d come to a decision. “Fine,” she said. “You may do it.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yes!” she snapped. “Just get on with it.”
She clearly expected me to use her body for my own pleasure with no regard to hers, but that was never my style. I’d need both hands for this though.
“If I let go of your arm right now, will you stay still?”
She nodded. “You’ll have to take my word for it,” she said, and I smirked. I liked this girl.
I released my grip and kept my eye out for sudden movements, but she didn’t try anything, just settled in a more comfortable position. Good, just what I wanted.
I lifted her hips up a bit as she got on her elbows and inspected her: completely dry, which was to be expected. This would not do. I licked my fingers, coating them with my spit, and started to caress her folds. She tensed at this, but did not try to stop me, so I continued my work, at times sweeping both sides of her labia, at times circling my fingers over her clit.
Soon enough, I noticed that she was trying to contain a moan. I took a finger to her entrance, coaxing her open, and drew out the slickness in there, spreading it out. Oh, she was ready.
I undid my belt and pulled out my cock, which was fully erect by now. I lined up behind her and pressed just the tip inside her cunt, giving her time to acclimate. Gideon was not a small man.
“How old are you?” I asked. Bit late to be worrying about something like age, I thought, but oh well.
“S-Sixteen,” she said, and I had the distinct impression that she was lying. Still, she couldn’t be much older than twenty. It had been a while since I’d been with anyone this young, and the possibility that this might be her first time only made my dick harder. Either way, I’d take good care of her.
Slowly, I pushed deeper, letting her take all my length and enjoying the way her walls clenched around me. I bottomed out, my balls touching her thighs, and fought the urge to start thrusting my hips with abandon. She was so, so tight.
“You okay?”
She grunted her assent, and I began to move. At first I went slow and easy, not wanting this to be uncomfortable for her, and when I saw that her own hips started accompanying my movements, I picked up the pace. I squeezed one of her ass cheeks, and got lost in the vision of my cock disappearing between her thighs, her ass bouncing back and forth.
Too soon, I felt my balls tighten. Damn, I did not want to finish so quickly, but this girl’s pussy was incredible. Who would have thought? I pulled out of her, gave my cock a few quick pumps, and came. My seed landed on her back, white and sticky, and I even saw a drop of it slide down the crack of her ass.
She started to turn around, but I knew she hadn’t come, and let it never be said that Pyrrha Dve would leave a woman unsatisfied. I filled that hot, wet cunt again with two fingers, and pumped in and out, in and out, until she couldn’t control her moans. Then with my other hand I rubbed her clit with firm pressure, and almost immediately, her whole body shook.
After a moment of coming down from that high, I drew back and let her catch her breath while I rearranged my clothes. She was very much spent, but there was still a tension to her. She was probably waiting to see if I would keep my word.
Then Harrowhark sat up and turned around, and I finally got a good look at her face. She was flushed and breathing heavily, but the intensity in those dark eyes told me she was perfectly ready to fight if need be. It almost knocked me out.
I also got a good look at her tits: small and perky, with pointy brown nipples. I longed to fondle them, but the moment had passed.
“Are we done now?” she said.
I started to nod, then something occurred to me. “We could continue this deal,” I said. She lifted an eyebrow. “It won’t happen every time we cross paths, and I’d be the one to propose it, when I want to. If you try to bring it up yourself, I’ll probably ignore you.” If she told Gideon about it the next time he attacked her, he’d just be very confused. “In return, you get to live another day. And a guaranteed good time.” I almost winked, but restrained myself.
She pursed her lips, and for a moment an image flashed in my mind of those thin lips wrapped around my cock. The cock twitched.
“One condition,” she said.
“You’re not really in a position to negotiate, but let’s hear it.”
“You can’t ejaculate inside me.”
That was already my intention, but fair enough. “Done.”
“And also—”
“No, no, that’s the deal. Take it or leave it.”
A murderous glint appeared in her eyes, but I knew she wasn’t unreasonable. It was quite a good deal for her.
“All right,” she said curtly, “I accept. Now leave.”
I realized we were in her quarters. I got off the floor and left without another word. She probably wouldn’t appreciate anything I said right then, like I had a great time or I’d love to eat you out.
As I rounded a corner, I realized I had a skip in my step. Sometimes this existence had its perks.