I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)

Chapter 103 - Chillin' in the Desert

When we are finally done fixing the mood, Marcia is reduced to a trembling and slurring mess while her body hangs over the thick fallen tree like a piece of clothing thrown onto a drying line in a strong wind. Maybe with the difference that freshly washed clothes wouldn't be so dirty all over and leaking a suspicious white substance from their openings.

As the gorgeous redhead rests on the log while belly-down, her ass is on full display to the slightly winded me. Precious creamy filling drips from both of her love holes in copious amounts, leaving trails on the bark and ground under her. Her pussy still twitches occasionally in this post-orgasmic bliss. I lost count on how many times I busted in her after like the sixth load.

I must say, she's a real beast. She kept egging me on and on and we ended up fucking like wild animals all over this piece of the forest. Especially all over the fallen log, in countless positions involving throwing her onto it on both her back and stomach to achieve some mind-blowing angles with the cylindrical trunk.

She has insane stamina. Even with my quite bloated stats and the whole demigod thing, Marcia managed to tire me out a little bit before she couldn't take it anymore. I bet that if she could speak coherently, she would have begged me to continue plowing into her but it's not really my style to get off with a half-conscious girl. It just feels kind of rude.

As I look at the mess we have created, I can't stop a smile forming on my lips. The amount of scratches and red marks on our bodies, and smudges of various shades of brown reminds me of our fun times with Astrea.

I was a little worried at first that I would hurt Marcia if I went as hard as she was asking me to, but even as we were getting ourselves roughed up by fucking like mad on the not-so-soft-and-velvety bark, she showed nothing but extreme pleasure. It's a miracle we are not covered in blood but I guess we both are kind of resilient to some extent.

But, anyway, we took just a little bit more time than we should have and it will be better to return before the other guys start thinking that something happened for the girls to not come to get them. So, I walk closer to the ragdoll of a woman with a silly expression and slap her slightly reddened juicy ass.

"Ah!"

"Wake up. It was fun but you need to get back soon or the others will catch on."

Marcia releases a blissful sigh without moving even an inch. "Mhhhhhmmmm... So what... You said they could watch..."

I chuckle while shaking my head and high-five her other buttcheek.

"Ah! I can't move anyway! You fucked my brains out! Look, my grey matter is literally spilling from my ass and pussy! I can't even lift a finger!"

She throws some accusative remarks my way but her constant giggling completely gives away her playful attitude.

"It doesn't look grey to me," I reply with a smirk and move to the other side of the log, crouching in front of her.

Contrary to her statement, Marcia immediately lifts her head up when my feet arrive in front of her lowered eyes and glances straight at my still standing member bobbing in front of her messy face. A wide smile paints her lips and she tries to extend her neck forward as much as she can to steal a lick of the enticing cock but it's just barely out of reach of her tongue.

"Fuck... Just a little more anddddddddddddddd..."

I chuckle again and bonk her on the head. "You had enough. You swallowed like three full loads. What are you, a Succubus? Even Ailish isn't that thirsty."

"But it's so damn delicious!" she whines. "Come on! Just one more! I know you like it! Just shove it in, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

She opens her mouth wide until I use my hand to close it from below. "Later. I have a feeling you will be able to drink quite a lot of it from now on."