Elara let out a sleepy yet satisfied moan.
Heat rose to her face as she watched Gabel continue to empty his release onto her lower region. The erotic scene caused goosebumps to rise all over her body.
Never had she experienced such an intense climaxes before.
Only two other men have had her in this way. One when she first became a mage and decided she wanted to gain experience. He was a nice boy that she had befriended during her time at the World Tower.
The other time was with a knight during one of her first Campaigns. The knight was not a pleasant man, and had forced himself on her.
This time with Gabel was the first time she had experienced such passionate intimacy.
Her mind wondered to when she first noticed him.
Never seen such a talented archer before. Never once during the raid did she see him miss.
At first it greatly annoyed her, the way he and the giant orange haired knight would stare.
Sadly though, she was quite use to knights trying to bed her during raids and campaigns. Women were scarce and the knights often spent months on end surrounded by only other men.
Often she thought what a miracle it had been that she was only taken by force once.
She always tried her very best to stick to be on guard and watch her back.
However, the feeling she got when she was near Gabel was strangely addicting. The night she saw him by the fire, sent an intense rush through her.
It was much more than a sexual feeling.
Then the gentle way he approached her and sat by her on the rock, the day the young Loverne knight who she knew well had died.
Gabel was so gentle and kind, it made her heart flutter.
Even though she knew he wanted to bed her by the way he looked at her body, she for some reason found herself pulled to him for an entirely different reason.
After their kiss by the stream she feared she would eventually end up getting her heart broken. In turn she decided then and there to avoid him at all costs till their orders parted ways.
Things seemed to be under control till she caught him staring at her during the banquet. Her lips tingled remembering their kiss.
The way he looked at her made her heart beat heavy.
Like he could see right through her.
She thought it was best for her to leave the banquet before he would no doubt try to approach her again.
A blush spread over her face, thinking about how he noticed right away that she left and then raced after her.
Gazing up from under him, she felt a small tear roll down her cheek.
Gabel wiped the tear with his thumb then went to stand up.
"Let me find something to clean up."
He began to walk about the opulent room.
A minute later Gabel returned with a small towel in hand. Stepping close, he went to wipe her womanhood that was covered in his release.
Elara quickly snatched the towel from him, "I can do it myself."
She noticed a sly smile spread across his face as he nodded and backed away.
Once she was clean she threw the towel on the ground then laid back down.
