Caressing her tongue against the inside of her mouth, she could feel how her jaw was sore after being forced open for so long, but for her, it was just one side of the pleasure of serving her master and she welcomed it.
And as she was touching the remnant of her master presence stuck to her teeth and her tongue itself, she deeply enjoyed the taste filing her mouth, but she had to swallow everything as she received a new order.
" .. Seems like there's still some of it on me, clean it with your mouth. "
Of course, she could see the clear liquid mixed with her saliva on top of her master's manhood, so she knew what he was asking for.
With a gulp, she forced down her throat most of his seed in one go before opening her mouth, this time, having the control over it, she couldn't help but feel embarassed and excited about it.
Sticking out her tongue, she couldn't care more about the poor state of her underwear or stockings with her sitting on the ground, her hand staying against her bottom lips even after reaching her climax, she started licking her master from the base to the tip again.
But with what happened just a few moments ago, and seeing how it was still standing proudly while covered in his own mess, she craved for it even more.
Her head bobbing up and down as she went along with his order, she didn't hesitated to cover her whole tongue with this flavor before swallowing it, repeating the process a few time before she felt ready.
The impressive tip of the lance that pierced her now both ways, spreading her insides in a way she could have never dreamed before, she unconsciously got closer from it as her instincts was telling her to do so.
Opening her mouth wider, it was numb, and slightly painful, but she did her best to welcome him inside of her a second time.
Her eyes tearing up once more, she forced her own head down, but no matter how much she tried or forced it on herself, she couldn't take her master deeper than her mouth.
' Why.. I... I.. I want to please him.. so why... '
Without talking about reaching deeper than he went using her, her master's lenght couldn't even reach her throat, unable to go any further or how she wanted it.
Feeling distressed about it, the hand that was on top of her head slowly caressed her hair and made it's way down to her cheek, his bigger finger, his thumb, caressing it for her.
While she could feel her master's care for her from that single action, the disappointement of herself didn't disappeared as she still kept trying, but the more she went, the deeper it hurted.
- ! - !
Two knocks on the door, they were sudden, but not completely unexpected, and those two made her realize that they weren't alone anymore as she pulled herself out of it.
Her embarrassment growing immensively in a single moment, her whole face and neck ended up heating up as she couldn't even look at her master properly.
" Sir, the dinner for tonight is ready, do you wish to eat down there ? Or consume your meal inside your room ? "
It was the voice of the innkeeper, the blond man they met earlier, but hearing it from behind the door, she almost felt like being watched by someone else than her master, yet with him.
It was a disgusting feeling creeping on her, sending her body shaking along with a freezing cold shiver, but the hand of her master, which she gave herself to, pulled her out of it as he kept caressing her cheek with such a soft touch.
" We'll have it inside the room. "
" Alright, I'll come up in a moment with your meals, if you'll please excuse me. "
Her enhanced hearing as a beastfolk could now hear his footsteps as he walked away in the corridor, and the fact she didn't heard him coming just showed how deep she was immersed in this intimate moment shared with the man in front of her.
" ... Master, I-.. "
" Mariane, stand up. "
Wanting to apologize for not being more cautious, and to also not be able to please him more, she was cut off and given a new order, which seemed quite sudden.
But given no choice over it, she forced herself up, trying to remove her hand from below her skirt in a discreet manner while she mustered every last of her strength inside her legs.
" You can remove your hand from there if you want, but you should look down before thinking I haven't realized what you were doing. "
Being caught red-handed, she lowered her head, looking at the ground where a puddle of her own juices was formed, she also knew that her stockings were wet, and so was her underwear, but she never thought it would be this much.
' Then.. yesterday, when it was feeling even better.... '
Drowned in pleasure that time, she might not have known about it by herself, but she would have made a much bigger mess against her master.
That sudden fact got her feeling weaker.
She was so embarassed, she wished she could dig a hole to put herself in and wait for her master to forgot everything before coming out of it, but was that even forgettable in the first place ?
Having removed her hand from below her skirt as her master obviously knew about it, the now cold wetness covering it was like a mark reminding her of her mistake to try to please herself, something that her master didn't ordered her to do.
" Mariane, remove your stockings and underwear, show me the state you're in. "
' ... Master.. '
She wanted to complain about that sole order.
Not that she was way too embarassed to do it, that wasn't the problem, but her eyes checking the closed door of the room, she knew that it would get open and wondered how her master could order such a thing.
Yet, his piercing stare going through her didn't let her a choice to disobey as she removed her small shoes first, then grabbing the top of her stockings along with her damp underwear under her skirt, she slowly pulled them down one after another.
Exposing the skin from her slender legs below the skirt, from her thighs to her knees, then to her shins and ankles, to her soft feet, every part that she shown to her master was being looked at by him without exception.
Feeling better when receiving his stare that way, it was so different from the creeping feeling of earlier, even though she wasn't even directly watched by a man, she still felt disgusted by it, unlike her master which gave her such a refreshing feeling as he glanced at her body.
Her wetness, against her inner thighs and knees, getting colder since it was now exposed, it was a disturbing feeling that messed with her mind as it was slowly transformed into an enticing sensation to her.
The consequences of her being so wet for him and standing still naked, as if he was looking at a piece of art and appreciating every detail of it in silence, she couldn't help but fall in love with this peticuliar feeling.
" Mariane, lift your skirt. "
And that said emotion, surging from the deepest part of her, was bound to grow exponentially with this last order.
Grabbing the hem of her skirt on both sides with her hands, she didn't hesitated anymore as she showed her exposed womanhood to her master.
Somehow, when compared to the time where she got completely naked in front of him and was receiving his stare, the pleasure she got from what she was doing now was way more intense.
Was it because she was pressed with the idea that they're weren't alone anymore and could be cought in such a shameless act ? That she was still wearing clothes but her master asked to see that part of her precisely ? Or even how she did something wrong and the man she longed for was looking for a way to punish her ?
Either way, she couldn't stop her legs from shaking slightly as her core started trembling from excitation.
But as she was thinking about what would happen next, she could hear the footsteps getting closer this time, and sending a distressed look towards the door of their room, she clenched her fists, wondering what she was supposed to do now.
" What are you hesitating for ? Lower your skirt for now, I don't share what's mine. "
With the voice of her master reaching for her ears, she turned her head to face him, seeing the man that still took care of her even now and how he was getting up to put back on his pants.