Reiner took the mug with a word of thanks from the barkeep.
“Is it that obvious I needed this?” He asked, before taking a sip of ale.
“Actually, this one’s been paid for already,” said the barkeep, with a nod to the corner of the room. “Compliments of Lady Vinna.”
Reiner felt his heart skip a beat, but kept his expression neutral as the barkeep walked away. Looking over the top of his mug, he scanned the tavern for the ranger.
He spotted her, sitting in a large armchair by the fire in the corner of the tavern. Their eyes met, and she gave him a small smirk before coyly looking back at the fire.
Sly Fox, he thought, licking his lips as he stood up. He tried to keep his face even, though his heart was beating slightly faster than normal as he walked over to her. She did not look at him, though he knew she sensed him approaching.
“Thanks for earlier, I take it?” Reiner asked. She looked up at him with a smile, her long hair carelessly flowing over her shoulder.
“A small token of my appreciation, yes,” she said. “Though it seems… insufficient.”
“Oh? Have you something else in mind?” Reiner took a seat in the chair beside her.
“I didn’t think one small feat would bring on such a reaction.”
“I don’t like to be indebted to anyone,” she said, finishing her own drink and standing up. She stepped closer toward him, not breaking her gaze as she leaned down, bringing her succulent lips level with his ear.
Reiner suppressed a shiver as he felt her breathe softly into his ear.
“I’ll have to thank you… properly. I’ll see you later.”
And she walked away, long hair swishing behind her as she drew the gaze of several patrons out of the tavern.
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Reiner looked out over the balcony of his chambers, over the mountains and the alpine lake below. The cool breeze was a pleasant contrast to the warmth of the fire behind him, and helped to clear his mind… the image of Lady Vinna, leaning in towards him was replaying over and over in his mind.
As he gave a deep sigh, trying to rid his mind of indecent thoughts about the ranger, there was a soft knock on his chamber doors.
Who would be calling on him this late at night? He wondered, grabbing a robe from his bed and slipping it on as he walked to the door.
“Yes?” The word caught in his throat as he looked at his visitor.
Lady Vinna stood there, not in her regular ranger armor, but in a long, black nightgown of a silk so thin that is clung to every curve.
“Good evening,” she said softly, gazing steadily into his eyes.
Reiner felt like he had to draw his consciousness from a deep well as he stood there, drinking in her luscious appearance. Finally, coming to his senses, he murmured, “My lady… please come in.”
She stepped into the warm chamber, and when he turned from shutting the door, he felt a definite pull in his groin as he gazed at the back of her, lit against the firelight.
Her silk gown was so thin that he could just see her pale skin under the black fabric… and he could see that she wore nothing else underneath.
Steadying his breath, he walked slowly towards her.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” He asked her, not daring to believe his good luck.
She turned towards him now, and as her arms moved to her side, the glow of the fire flickered across her chest, over her erect nipple standing through the sheer silk.
She gazed at him, unashamedly, as she murmured, “as I said earlier… I have come to thank you properly, my lord.”
She stepped up to him, resting her hands on his broad chest, and as his hands eagerly wrapped around her waist, she kissed him. Deeply and slowly, their tongues wrapped around each other, wrestling softly.
She broke away gently and took a step back, her hands reaching behind her and tugging on a satin ribbon, which untied and caused the silk dress to cascade down her frame onto the fur beneath them. Reiner drew a breath as he drank in her sight, her tight and muscular, lean figure, from her pink and full breasts to the hair between her legs.
“Does what you see, please you, Reiner?” She asked softly.
Reiner reached out and grasped her hips gently, trailing his hands over her skin, up over her breasts and down her thighs.
“Yes, it does,” he breathed, kissing her neck. She gave a soft moan that made his member stand fully at attention, and she gasped, “then claim your prize, my daring knight.”
He did not need to be told twice. Reiner dropped to his knees as he kissed her skin, suckling on her breasts as he passed them, trailing down to the thatch of hair.
She gasped as, without preamble, he plunged his lips into hers, this tongue darting out and lapping at every inch he could reach of her folds. Her knee twitched and Reiner held it up, gently resting her leg over his shoulder as he dug deeper with his tongue. She gasped and moaned, hands tangling into his hair, encouraging him further. She groped behind her and lowered herself into the chair, Reiner relentlessly gripping her thighs as he tasted every inch of her.
Gently, he felt for the tight, small hard knot with his tongue. He smirked as she gave a louder moan, her whole body twitching as he rubbed over it. He suckled softly on the spot, never releasing his hold on her hips as she squirmed beneath him, crying out and gasping, rocking her hips harder into his mouth. He teased and suckled on her until, with a shuddering cry, she twitched into his lips as her body released, coating his tongue with her hot tangy juices.
Reiner straightened up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, staring at the woman panting and moaning in front of him. He leaned forward and took her breast in his mouth again, gently caressing the other with his hand. She gave a soft moan, and he kissed her slowly, his hard member pressing through his breaches into her sopping wet entrance.
Without breaking their locked lips, Reiner unfastened the tie on his waist and pushed the fabric down, releasing his now fully erect cock. He pumped it gently, grazing the tip against her wet lips, spreading her over his shaft. Lady Vinna bit his lip and pulled gently, and he felt the plea in her sucking. Placing his tip at her entrance, Reiner slid into her, moaning as the warmth enveloped his hard cock.
She moaned into his lips, and he pushed in deeper, bracing them against the chair. Their lips broke apart as she moaned, her breasts heaving, back arching as she rocked her hips, trying to pull him deeper. In one swift movement, reiner braced his arm in the small of her back and moved them back, sliding her off of the chair and onto the fur rug. He knelt over her, eyes feasting on the woman panting beneath him, and began pumping his hips. Her breathing heavy now, her plump lips fallen open, eyes half shut as he gently fucked her.
“Reiner,” Lady Vinna moaned, hand reaching for his chest. He grabbed her outstretched wrists and leaned forward, pinning it over her head, and lifted her leg higher to reach even deeper. He quickened his pace as she gasped, hips falling into hers now. He needed her— more of her. He wanted to take her completely.
“Reiner, please,” she panted, “take me. Take your prize. Fuck me!”
Reiner let out a low growl of approval as he pressed himself against her, pounding into her harder, relishing every moan and gasp she let out as his cock slammed into her. Without pulling out, he seized her hips and roughly turned her over, pulling them up and back so she knelt on her knees. One hand grasping a handful of her hair and the other pulling her hips into him, he resumed his quickened pace, pulling her deeper into his cock with every pump, now unable to hold back his own moans. Reiner slammed into her as her moans grew louder, her pleas for more interrupted by gasps and small screams of pleasure as his cock was buried in her sopping wet pussy again and again.
She fell forward onto the fur when he let go of her hair, gripping chunks of it tight in her fists. Reiner bent over her, his breath uneven now, a building tightness forcing his eyes shut as he pressed her lithe body into the floor.
“Reiner,” Lady Vinna moaned, “come for me. Spill your hot seed on me— claim me, now!”
He didn’t need any more convincing. Reiner pulled his cock out of her, gripping it tight in his hand as he came. He moaned as he watched his seed spill out over her back, dripping down over her shapely buttocks and over her wet, open pussy. He placed his cock between them and slowly pumped out the rest of his seed on her back as his breathing steadied, his heart pounding fast. Reiner groaned as he fell to the floor next to her, and she turned to kiss him sweetly as he recovered his breath.
“That was… quite a repayment,” he sighed.
Lady Vinna grinned mischievously at him. “I don’t think I’ve fully repaid you, yet… I think we’ll have to work out another installment quite soon.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/on0w96/repayment_for_your_services_fm_ranger_warrior