Tilda came around her desk to my side and pulled me up by one of her
arms.
There was no way I could resist, with the other party being a person who
could whack goblins like golf balls on the battlefield. Then she led me
straight to the bed.
"I know it's sudden, and I'm sorry for this beforehand. It's just that we are
now running low on men, and I don't have a partner as of the moment."
Tilda apologized in one go as she pushed me down the bed.
I sensed from our conversation that this would happen, so I didn't resist.
She, too, noticed this and looked down at me suspiciously.
"...I was expecting you to resist."
"Well, it's a request from someone who's about to join us, so I thought I
must comply with your needs somewhat. Besides, I'm being asked by a
beautiful woman here. As a man, it would be shameful if I didn't agree. Or
rather, I'd like to ask you myself if you're okay with me."
I answered back.
Well, if Lucy finds this out, it would surely become a problem.
It's not likely that she'll suddenly stab me with a knife, but I'll have to get
ready with my explanation and rehearse asking for forgiveness if I want to
survive.
No, I think it would be better to explain the situation to her as soon as
possible before she finds out on her own.
"For that matter, can I talk this to Lucy after this? I don't want any weird
misunderstandings to occur. And with you in tow, if possible."
(Just in case I need someone to protect me.)
"I'm okay with it, but for you to tell me this, do you already have "that"
kind of relationship with her?"
As she asked this, Tilda started to move her hands.
She began by stripping off her own clothes, then ran her hands over my
clothes to strip me right after, seeing that I didn't plan to resist.
Tilda had a sexy body just by seeing her in that body-hugging outfit, but
once I saw her beautifully huge breasts spilling out of their garments, her
figure became more sensual than before.
"Yes, I am in sort of "that" relationship with her. Though I'd like to have
this matter as confidential as possible."
"I understand. I'll keep my mouth shut to everyone but her."
Of course, I also emphasized to Tilda that what we will be doing here is not
a fruit of love but a relationship where we're using each other for the
other's benefit, which is all true.
After doing this, Tilda unbuckled my trouser belt before I knew it and
slipped her hand into it.
I reflexively jolted at the slightly cold hand that had long been exposed to
the outside air suddenly touching my skin.
"It's not that I am doubting you, but you're really used to this, aren't you?"
I couldn't help but reply.
Especially when Tilda grasped my member through the opening in my
pants. She didn't even flinch when she saw my size.
"That's because we all do it every time after a big battle, so this scene is no
longer unusual for us. But for some reason, I've never been impregnated no
matter how many times I did it, not even once."
"It's just a matter of luck, I guess? I am sure that they all did their best.
After all, no man wouldn't be thrilled to be able to impregnate a woman as
beautiful as you."
I laid down and hugged Tilda's body close to me.
But when I did this, she froze, a little surprised by my move.
"You don't have to move. I'll take care of everything."
"Really? But it seems to me that you've been having sex in a very rigid
way. In that case, allow me to teach you how to do it the normal way."
This time I sat back up and wrapped my hands on Tilda's back, who is
starting to look a little nervous for some reason.
I held her close. Then, as we sat face to face on the bed, I stretched my right
hand down to her lower body, going through her underwear that was still
there.
From there, I was greeted by the slight dampness of the cloth.
"Hyaaah! Nnhh...so sudden, aah ahhh...!"
I only stimulated Tilda with my index finger in a slow stroking motion, yet
she was already letting out charming noises from her mouth.
"You're surprisingly sensitive. I have just stroked your entrance, you
know?"
I couldn't help but rebuke the female pagan.
She seemed experienced in sex, yet she was so overly sensitive that it was
like she was only experiencing her first time.
Looks like I need to be careful from here on.
I resumed my stimulations to Tilda's orifice. But this time, I proceeded
slowly, with complete monitoring of her reactions.
Every time my finger strokes her secret area, Tilda lets out a hot breath in
turn.
"Nhaaaa! Fuuh... I've never had anyone make me feel this good. Rather,
it feels even better than doing it myself!"
"I'm glad to hear the compliment. After all, I always did my best to satisfy
the other party as much as possible."
After that, I increased the number of fingers caressing Tilda to two and also
began to stimulate a wider area with more intensity.
She reacted to this sensitively and arched her back in response.
"Fuuh, ahhh, kufuhhh..."
Tilda also moaned repeatedly as she endured the pleasure she was given,
gripping the bed sheets with both of her hands.
Her bare breasts swayed with each shudder, and together with her pure
white skin that looked like freshly kneaded dough, she became truly what
you could call a feast for the eyes as I stared at her.
"Since we're here, I'll have some of this too."
Using my left hand, I lifted the big tits from the front and rubbed them,
enjoying their elasticity in my hands.
Tilda's nipples were more upturned than Lucy's, making them quite worth
the squeeze.
As I enjoyed the stiff texture of these protrusions, a new sound was added
to her enchanting moans.
"Hauuunn!? That part, you're gonna rub that as well? Mmmhh, that feels so
good. Can you rub it some more?"
Tilda was a little confused, but she seemed aware that it was making her
feel better.
It was obvious in her actions that she was holding something back, though.
"You can release your moans, you know? The barracks may look shabby,
but the walls are thick and resilient to attacks and any noise."
From what I have observed, every barracks and outposts are built with
tough materials, ensuring durability and safety of the troops in case of
attacks.
They are also built with the design to prevent eavesdropping spies from
overhearing anything like valuable information.
To sum it up, All the barracks were built to the same standard, unnecessarily
sturdy and impervious to espionage.
Of course, there would still be a little leakage coming from the windows
and doors, but they can easily be solved by making someone guard the door
or the windows from a safe distance.
But even with this, Tilda refused to speak out.
"No, this can't be. I am not supposed to feel this much...!!"
"So you're really having sex for the sake of making babies? You're so brave
in battle, yet so frugal in bed."
I could tell from her reaction that Tilda was experiencing a pleasure that she
had never experienced before.
This explains why her techniques are so lousy despite being used to the act
itself.
But if you think about it deeper, it wasn't that strange. Although it may
seem like a lewd act from the outside, sex is, in the first place, a sacred
ritual from the Herderites' point of view.
(Could it be that "enjoying" sex is bad for these pagans? No, Tilda is not
refusing, so it should be okay. Besides, she's got such a good body that it
would be a shame if I were to end it with just sex for procreation alone!)
"In that case, allow me to teach you many things today, Tilda. Things that
you might haven't yet known that could be possible in sex."
I restarted my actions from there. I lightly restimulated Tilda's nipples with
my fingertips and reinserted my fingers into her vagina, which had already
begun to drip a lot of love juices.
"Haa hhaaa, hauu...something, something is coming in!"
Tilda was breathing hard. Her glossy black hair is going in disarray.
Judging from the look on her face, she still can't handle the pleasure I'm
giving her.
"My bad, Tilda, but things are just getting started."
"Nhaaaa...aahhn, hauuu....."
Tilda's debauched face lifted up as I carefully stirred her vagina with my
fingers.
"Haa, haaa, we still have to keep it going? My body is so hot, I'm almost
burning."
She moaned while saying. Her face, which was forcibly aroused by
pleasure, looked terrible.
But the gap between that and her usual cool and soft-spoken demeanor only
made me excited more.
"It looks like it's about time. I'm going in."
I announced, then pushed my body down on her in full this time.