[ Sexual content ahead]
My feet were dipped in the cold water of the river that flowed down peacefully. The moonlight reflected most of the river's surface to vegetated leaves and bottoms. The water was clear, and at that point, I could see small fish swimming around my foot. They tickled back and forth.
Astride sat to my left, eyes fixed on the water, eyebrows knitted together. We could hear distant noise but the atmosphere was mostly quiet.
"What happened?"
She remained silent for a while then suddenly snuggled up to me, pressing hard against me in the sitting position. She caught me off guard.
"Kiss me!" she whispered in a lecherous tone, as goosebumps appeared on my forearms.
I glanced at her soft pink lips, the long neck down to the peaking mountains behind the green gown. Her beauty made it far with her silver necklace around her neck.
The more I looked at her seductive figure the more I felt the urge to jump on her but she rolled sooner taking hold of mine. Her lips tasted like red berries, soft and sweet.
I sucked her slowly at first then confiscated rashly, they were making me ravenous. Just like a sneaking serpent her sweet tongue joined mine, tangling left and right. Her hot breaths bumped into my face, making me more convinced to go forward.
She then carried my hand directing them to her peaks, slowly making sure they found the right spot. My hand quivered at first but then grabbed tight.
I felt the softness of the green gown which barricaded her huge peaks but eagerness to free them stomped my fear of getting discovered by someone.
I pinned her down to the ground while kissing her aggressively, and she obeyed without defying. Our mouths were still interlocked as I traced my hand right from the gap between her peaks to the backside where the knots of gown rested untouched.
She voluntarily gave safe passage to my hand shifting up barely so I could untie the knots.
The large melons hung open before my eyes, unwrapped and unrestrained disclosing their whole might. The tips were pink with faint identical colored layers around them in small circles.
I swallowed hard as the silver necklace on her neck twinkled for a moment. The fingers of my hand reached the soft mounds and tried to cram as hard as they could but disappeared among them.
She moaned softly biting her lip which was now wet with our saliva. I waited for this moment, I craved to suck them dry. I pressed my mouth against one soft mound biting the pink tip in the process.
I felt unusual energy running all around my body, I tugged her close using her curvy waist and trying to bury myself into those mountains. The little dragon was now wide awake and rubbing against her plum bottom next to it.
I pulled myself back up, using all my strength to think. Her open chest heaved up and down beneath me.
Should I go ahead? I can't possibly wait!
"You don't like me?" she asked squeezing her peaks.
Fuck!
I grabbed her thick thighs, spread them, and positioned myself in then slid down my trousers.
Her eyes widened seeing the sheer size of my dragon, this time it was her turn to gulp down. I smiled at her reaction.
I centered myself and then pushed in, she cried in discomfort as she took me all in.
She was about to cry but held me tight, nodding her head in the process. I moved in and out, kissing her and going deeper with each thrust.
Finally, I collapsed beside her in awe. I never felt pleasure like this before, not even in the real world. I finally lost my virginity in this world.
"That was awesome" she huffed, lips parting to smile."We should do this more than often,"
She suggested shyly.
- Crkkkk
We heard the noise, of breaking tables or stools. It came from the festival followed by screams.
We both jolted up covering ourselves and staring in that direction.
Fucking Bandits!
Why do those fuckers have to come at the wrong time? I cursed at them.
"What's going on?" She questioned.
She was visibly scared.
I pulled my trousers up, and another round of screams followed up.
I am gonna burn them for sure!
- - -
The Five rough-looking men stood on one side while another side was surrounded by villagers, children, the elderly, and adults.
"This is quite the show!" One guy laughed out loud, trying his best to appear as a harmful fellow, striking his hammer-type weapon on the wooden table beside him.
The scene frightened the children and women as they paced back, unknowingly.
The men had drunk their share in the festival but still among them had few dozen who could stand on their feet. They stood at the front, eyeing uneasily at the naked weapons of bandits.
"This is a time of festival and time of god...travelers..." the old village chief stepped forward, speaking in a wavering tone. "we do not want any trouble"
The man sitting on a stool licked his dagger. "But we are here for trouble" His mates laughed wickedly at his response.
"Woah! This ale is something else, big brother" One bandit chugged down a bottle of ale that was placed on the table. "Here, have a taste"
The bald guy took the green bottle and pressed it against his lips. He drank a full bottle in one swoop and then tossed the empty bottle to the villager's side.
The glass shards flew around scaring more people as they gasped and hid behind one another.
"We have ale but what about women? We need them the most!" He spoke, giving a sign to villagers as if asking to send them here. "I am waiting,"
"You fuckers!" The big son of the Innkeeper shouted, stepping forth. "How dare you demand something like that?"
Few people followed his lead and began making noise.
"Look at this fucker, he thinks he is kind of a hero. Huh! Why not use your hands instead of your mouth" The bald guy stepped forward.
Miru hesitated. The bandit had an axe hanging around his waist and he was not that stupid to jump straight at him. Not after getting his ass kicked by Noah. He had learned his lesson that day.
The bald bandit laughed. "Don't worry boy, I will not use this... See" He threw his weapon down to the ground with a mocking smile. "We will fight fair and square like a man"
Miru hesitated for a moment. He trusted his abilities but since the early defeat, his confidence had weathered. Not to mention this time his opponent was a bandit.
"Let me raise the stakes. If you win we will leave this village immediately and if I win we will do what we please" The bald bandit spread his hands, showing his willingness to others. He was ready to put his pride on the line.
Miru felt a strange feeling inside him. It was his moment to prove himself in front of villagers and front of his soon-to-be wife. He had the strength to win against every person in the village and if everything went well he could take on a single bandit who was thinking of getting into a hand-to-hand fight with him.
Everyone knows bandits mostly use their weapons, they rely on those things but Miru was different he always trusted his hands. If he were to win they would leave the village and all the credit would go to him and if not then anyway they would have to fight regardless of the matter.
Miru glanced at his friends and moved forward. This time he will earn the respect that he had lost in a fight with Noah.
He jumped on Bandit trying to surprise him with his speed but it backfired as Bandit knew his motive and countered slamming his fist on Miru's face.
Miru stumbled back but recovered himself quickly, hiding his face as the bandit began punching again and again. He simply paced backward, trying to avoid most of the blows.
The two went for a while, trying to overpower one another but mostly failed to do so, their strength seemed on the same level as well as Brawling skills.
The bald guy frustratedly swung stoot at Miru but he ducked down and gripped him from the side slamming the bald guy on the table and making people scream in response.
- Crkkkk
The blad guy lay motionless, as the victor was none other than Miru the best brawler of the Stormfront.
"I won, now go away from our village" he ordered, huffing.
"Not unless I take your women" The guy swung his dagger at Miru but fortunately he jumped away.
Panic spread to villagers, and bandits finally decided to run amok. Others also got on their feet to move seeing their fellow get knocked out by a mere village guy.
"Kill him first," he ordered.
The people grabbed whatever they had to get to fight with the bandits and save their fellow villagers.