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“Your boldness in meeting up like this surprises me to no end, Y/N,” Flayn huffed, narrowing her gaze at your confident smile, “If my brother realises that we’re meeting like this, I fear that there will be some kind of vindictive retribution rained down upon you. You are aware of how protective he is, yes?”
“I can’t help it, Flayn,” you smiled, leaning a hand against the brick wall of the greenhouse behind her. Moving one of your hands towards her you cupped her chin, lifting her face to indulge in her beautiful, ageless features you smiled at the sight of her beauty. “I missed you. I can only go for so long before I start to miss my beloved, can you not fault me for wanting to bask in your presence?”
Your smile only grew wider as you saw her shift under you, the way she intertwined her knees in silent submission only made the throbbing between your legs grow all the more overwhelming. Though she acted with prudish coyness there was something more debauched that lay beneath the surface of her ethereal, green eyes. A sort of spark that screamed her wanton nature, she couldn’t help but gulp in anticipation at the way you inched closer to her. Taking a final look around you, she made sure that no one else was around to witness the impending debauchery that was about to take place between the both of you. Looking around to find no witnesses her attitude changed completely; the facade of the innocent girl she wore dropped into something lewder, more honest in her depravity as she went to kiss you, throwing her arms around your neck in complete adoration as she caressed your lips feverishly against her own. “How dare of you to bewitch me like this.” she muttered rapidly between her kisses, pulling away just enough to scold you before once more throwing herself onto your lips in delight, “I’d ought to punish you for your scandalous nature. You’re aware that you’ll incur the wrath of my brother if he - or anyone else in Garreg Mach - finds out, don’t you?”
“I know, but that’s part of the fun,” you confessed, and Flayn found herself enamoured by the way you smiled at her, her cheeks matching the redness of yours as she felt your cock press against her thighs, finding herself at the mercy of her instincts as the ache between her legs stirred all the more prominently, “I can’t resist. You’re like a forbidden fruit in my eyes. And besides.” you licked your lips, a hand wandering towards her stomach you couldn’t help but press a greedy, possessive palm against her stomach, “I can’t leave you. Not like this, not while you have our baby in your womb.”
Your words awoke something within her that only furthered her boldness, Flayn pulling away from the kiss you shared so eagerly to grab the hem of her dress. As if knowing what you wanted from her she eagerly showed off her body, her body swollen with life, tits plump and darkened so beautifully as they sagged with milk, each time you witnessed her mature body never failed to catch your breath as your hands moved to grab the ample flesh before you.
“And I hope that you’re willing to be responsible for giving me child?” Flayn asked teasingly, beating her eyelids with heavy suggestion her voice nevertheless dripped with complete desire. You knew what she wanted, your girlfriend before you aching with such need displayed so heavily on her features you moved your hands to play with the tight band of her panties. “It would be rude for you to abandon me in such a state,” she continued, shaking her body just enough for her tits to swing enticingly against her chest. A sharp gasp spilt from her lips as you moved your hand to brush against her clit, moaning shamelessly in your ear as you played with the throbbing button, her small hips grinding so wonderfully in her clumsy need for some sort of sexual release. The sight of her squirming under your wicked touch only aroused her further, her cheeks lit up in hopeless arousal, her lips shaking against your hand as her cunt dripped freely against your pressed digit. “Please, Y/N, I need your penis inside me,” she mumbled, cordial despite the depravity she threw herself against in her deep, primal need for your cock. “I need you to have sex with me, to make love to me, I’ve been waiting all day for you to court me like this, I need you to satisfy me, please?”
You merely chuckled as you dipped your head to kiss her on the lips once more, her small body pressed up against yours, warm with life and vitality you knew her to have tucked inside her small body. “I’ve been dreaming about your penis since we did it, last night,” she tells you, palming the erection from under your trousers in her wicked greed, your moans bubbling wildly from your stomach and spilling from your lips. “May I, Y/N?” she asked with a curt smile. And you knew what she wanted to do, and readily surrendered yourself to her hands as she grabbed the band of your trousers, undoing the buttons she tore them down with her fiery greed, hopelessly shredding through your clothes it wasn’t long before she saw the cock she desired so much spring to life in front of her, emerging from its clothy prison. “I can see that you too are eager to copulate. Tell me, when did you get so hard?”
Your only response to her was a kiss. A sweet, greedy kiss as you pressed against the brick of the greenhouse, your hands wandering frantically across her swollen body, desperate in your greed to take what was rightfully yours. And Flayn eagerly surrendered to your touch, moaning into your lips with great acceptance as she chased the fire of her passions, grabbing your length she eagerly squeezed it against her oft hands, and in turn, you eagerly played with her heavy tits. The hopeless adoration that you both found yourselves in was nothing short of being wonderful, completely at the mercy of the heat that raged blissfully between the both of you Flayn desperately whined: “I can’t take it anymore. Please, please put your dick in my pussy. The more I’m around you like this the less I can control myself.”
The formality in her words was lost with the way she pleaded for you to penetrate her, the anguish of her pallid, laid so bare and so honestly in front of you drove you further into your sexual frenzy, a hand of yours grabbed onto one of her beautifully round tits as another helped guide your cock into her hot, dripping entrance you wasted no time in reaping what was so rightfully yours. Mercilessly you slammed your cock inside her pussy, completely drunk with the way her tight walls coiled around you your head cloyed all sorts of wonderful, intoxicating sensations. Gently you lifted her and pushed her against the walls behind her, Flayn’s blissful moans echoing hotly against the nape of your neck as you felt her slide deeper down onto your cock. Reaching to cup her other breast in your free hand you greedily leaned down towards the sacks of fat that were no doubt swollen to the brim with delicious milk. Hungrily you craned your neck, instinct and your debauchery culminating with you wrapping your lips around the sensitive teat of her breast. Without hesitation you sucked with everything you had, your tongue licking greedily against the sensitive nub was more than enough for Flayn to moan so cloyingly against you.
“Please, suck my breast more, Y/N.” she begged, completely swept with the pleasure that cloyed throughout her small frame with something so overwhelming that she had no choice but to submit under it completely. “Fuck me more, please, Y/N.” she gasped, her words stuttering with delirium, trying her absolute best to contain the high pitched whines that bubbled up her throat she continued to plead for you to continue your relentless assault against her pussy, “I crave you so readily. I want nothing but your cock to forever be between my legs, taking and [pleasuring me like I’m nothing but a harlot. Please, please give me my fanta-” she begged, panic settling in her mind she found it hopeless to release the ecstasy that suffocated every breath she took. But she was interrupted by the kiss of your lips. Startled, she soon once more fell into the same routine, yet she couldn’t help but noticed the forceful way you caressed her lips.
Footsteps could be heard approaching the couple, and the realisation of the probability of being caught in such a compromising position only thrilled the both of you more. Flayn’s plump folds tightened so nicely around you; you felt as though your dick could’ve melt right there at that very moment, the suffocating heat of her tight pussy clamping around you, so desperate and greedy in turn made your cock throb all the more hotly as you stifled a moan from your lips. It seemed that the voices came from Mercedes and Annette, the two girls busy with their conversation to fully acknowledge your precarious hiding spot, their backs turned towards you both as they faced the vast waterfront that made up the fishing pond inside the Monastery. The thrill of danger, of being caught, only excited the two of you more, your hips winding into brutal slams that pounded viciously against Flayn’s plump walls, lost in the bewildering rush of your exhilaration the both of you merely increased the pace of your already clumsy sex.
“Y/N, I think I’m reaching my limit,” Flayn informed you, her breaths becoming more laboured, her body burning as viciously as the fire inside her as she continued to submit readily to your sexual fury. And you’d heeded her words, nodding in agreement, you too on the verge of your orgasm, your hips slamming in heated desperation, on the precipice of your orgasm you both struggled to contain your moans as Mercedes and Annette continued their conversation. Slamming against the entrance of her womb Flayn gasped in her cloying madness, completely unable to choke down the sharp, explosive moans that erupted so sweetly from her lips she scurried to cover her mouth with her hands. “Fuck.” she squeaked. The delicate whisper of such foul language coming from someone normally so curious only around you more, the throb of your cock growing so wonderfully between her legs, it didn’t help that you felt her body begging you to release your thick, gooey sperm into her, wringing your length in hopeless desperation, silently begging you to knock her up all over again.
And you did exactly that. “I’m gonna cum-” you hissed in her ear, and a second later you felt the coil that balled so tightly against your stomach snap so spectacularly, stalling your hips you merely moved to tighten your grip against her, orgasming in delight into her deliciously plump hole, Flayn followed soon after with her own as her cunt quivered suddenly around your length.
A moment of relief fell between the both of you. Leaning to her mouth the both of you decided to share a generous kiss, once more your lips caressed against one another in hopeless admiration. It took you both a second to realise that Mercedes and Annette had left the waterfront.
“Your cock is so hard inside me.” Flayn mewled, less restrained in her debauchery her pussy-walls quivered desperately once more. “I wouldn’t mind if we went for another round. It’s up to you, of course.”
You responded to her suggestion with a gleeful kiss as you rocked into her tight cunt once more.