Chapter 17: Chapter 17

The water rose up to her knees when Merille stepped into the slow-running stream. A cold shiver ran up her back, prickling her naked flesh with goosebumps. She lowered herself into the gentle flow and let it wash away dirt and cum-stains from her body.

Though she only gave the merchants her name and never mentioned the Raven, she explained her situation to them. The betrayal, the Diamond Dagger, the hit on her and the poison dart. However, she also kept the Lapse a secret from them.

There was no reason to expose her vulnerability even if they would not use it against her. The less people that knew about it, the better.

Surprisingly, they believed her every word with the reasoning that they had already seen a small girl take down a big ass demon on her own. It was enough to make them believe just about anything.

Jerald, the blonde, masculine merchant showed her the stream a short while later. Heat rose to her cheeks as she recalled his chest glistening in her tears. It was unlike her to act so vulnerable in front of strangers but the raw emotions and relief were impossible to stop.

Neither of the men mocked nor displayed any condescend toward her weakness. They looked at her with sympathy and understanding. The plump merchant, Samuel, even joked that her lunch was going to taste even better after a good cry.

A smile curled her lips at his stupid joke. It was so lame, she could not help but laugh then.

She splashed water on her puffy face and let it wash away the tears that stained her face. They were genuinely nice people. If she held any reservations earlier, none remained now.

“I guess there are still good men in this world, after all,” she murmured, then scooped more water to pour over her shoulders and purred at the refreshing coolness.

They told her about the girl that saved them. She was a hunter. A strong and valiant woman who faced down a demon at least twice her size without flinching. The demon showed up suddenly and caught them off guard, and that was how Sam was injured.

Though he could have died if they did not reach Dawnhaven in time to treat his wounds, he was still grateful to her. Both of them would not survive the attack if she did not happen to travel with them. They were lucky to have her onboard.

“And I’m lucky to have snuck into their wagon,” she chuckled, scrubbing the flaking cum from her breasts and belly.

Seeing the murky goo melted from her skin brought her thoughts back to Cedrick. She would have to face him again if she planned to exact revenge on Todd. There was no doubt they would prepare for her return.

Maybe a trap or an ambush. She must not fall for any of them this time since they would not allow her another chance to escape. Even if fortune had been on her side all these times, she highly doubted the towering merc would fail again.

I’ll need to prepare myself properly, she thought and rose from the stream, her slick flesh shimmered in the late morning sun.

Merille snatched Jerald’s shirt from the nearby rock and strolled across the stony bank into the foliage. The cool hard surface turned into soft cushiony grass as she moved with feline ease between the trees.

Her mind was clear and her body felt light. The poison had completely faded and she was finally in full control again.

A blush warmed her cheeks when the clearing appeared just beyond the tree line. She had done this many times before but never in broad daylight. And never in front of men who were not intoxicated.

It was a decision she made with a firm conviction and would not back away from it. Partly to prepare herself for the fight. But mostly to repay their kindness. 

You already spread your legs for so many repulsive scumbags, Merille! Why are you nervous now?! She paused in the shadow of trees, a few steps of breaking into the clearing.

The merchants had already started a fire and hung a pot over the blaze. Jerald rummaged behind the wagon and brought out some vegetables as his friend added twigs to coax the flame higher. He laughed at something Samuel said before tossing the ingredients to him.

They were so casual. So nonchalant even after she had warned them about the danger of involving themselves with her. The sooner she parted ways with them, the better.

There was no time to waste. She would do it now and return to Faircross after nightfall and settle her score with Cedrick and Todd.

The petite merc gulped, feeling the heat rapidly churning in her core. Wetness trickled between her thighs as she walked forward. The soil was soothing beneath her bare feet and the warming air caressed her nude body, making her pink nipple stiff.

“What are you guys talking about?” she asked, sauntering into the campsite with the shirt bunched in her fist.

The men turned at the sound of her voice. Jerald saw her first and his jaw practically smacked the ground before the produce rolled off his fingers. Sam’s dark eyes bulged in her direction a heartbeat later and his jaw hung slack as if it suddenly became too heavy to keep close.

She stood there, letting them take in her young, taut body and feeling the cool beads of water drip from her short black hair on her burning flesh. They slid over her collarbones, over her pert mounds and down the flat plane of her stomach.

Her heart hammered against her chest as she watched the flame glinted in their gazes. She had been bare in front of men countless times but the excitement and yearning pulsing through her veins was nothing compared to this moment.

Merille never truly dared to lose herself in pleasure in the past. Getting fucked brutally in dark alleys was her only means of combating Lapses. There was always an underlying dread of worries and dangers that kept her on alert at all times.

It was even worse with the Diamond Dagger since Salus had her fully under his command after he broke her by accident. She would not have recovered if not for the nightmare. The thought of losing control like that again sent a shiver of cold fear through her body.

But here, in this small clearing before these men…her kind saviors, Merille wanted to truly lose herself. Wanted them to take her, use her and fuck her until they spent every last drop. It was the first time she felt so eager for sex and pleasure.

Eager enough to beg for their cocks like a cum-craving whore.

She tossed the balled up shirt at Jerald and it bounced off his broad chest before fluttering to the ground. “I believe that belongs to you,” she said, grinning at their reaction.

The bronze-skin man only gulped in reply, his gaze roaming her supply flesh as if hypnotized.

Merille closed the distance between them, letting her hips sway alluringly as her breasts jiggled with every step.

“Are you just going to stare?” she purred and rested a hand on Sam’s shoulder before circling behind him to stand in front of Jerald.

“Well…” the bald merchant started but trailed off when his gaze drifted to her round ass.

“Do you want to grope them?” she asked.

“Oh yes…” His throat clicked with a deep swallow.

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“Go on then. You can play with my ass while I suck on his cock.” Her violet gaze found the masculine merchant’s blue before she smiled mischievously at him.

“Wh-What? A-Are you sure?” Jerald asked but could not hide the growing bulge in his pants.

Her dainty fingers slid up his stiff length over the fabric. “Are you sure you don’t want me to do it?” she retorted then moaned when the other man seized both of her soft cheeks in his hands and kneaded.

“O-Or do you prefer I beg for it?” The words came out of her lips in a sultry purr and his cock jerked against her touch.

The petite merc dropped to her knees before he could reply and swiftly did away with his garment. His hardness sprang free and smacked her forehead. She giggled and took his shaft in one hand as she watched desire blaze behind his eyes.

His musk engulfed her thoughts with insatiable yearning and she could not help but lapped at the oozing bead from his tip. A shudder shot through her core at the taste of his delicious salt.

“Please let me taste your cum, Jerald,” she moaned and her pussy quivered at the submissive words she willingly said without the influence of Lapse.

“S-Sure…You can taste whatever you want.” He nodded vigorously.

She dragged her tongue along his length then planted a sloppy kiss on his crown, coaxing a groan of pleasure from him. Then took him between her lips and savored his taste with a sultry moan.

Her head bobbed slowly, taking him deeper with every thrust. A shudder rolled through him when he struck the back of her throat. She drew back slightly, tears welling in her eyes as she relaxed for him.

The next push drove him all the way down her throat with a soft pop. “Ohhh Crystal’s brilliance! Ohhh fucking…” he moaned before his large hand stroked her wet hair.

Samuel drew her ass up until her legs were straight. She spread wide for him, wetness overflowing from her pink folds. Her heart pounded with anticipation for his thrust.

But instead of fucking her, he knelt and peppered kisses on her firm cheeks. His fingers caressing her inner thighs and leisurely moving toward her throbbing clit. She let out a muffled moan and bucked her hips expectantly.

“Aren’t you a needy little thing?” he chuckled and swatted her butt hard enough to make it sting. “I’ll make you cum so hard, you’ll beg me for more. I promise.”

His lips closed around her swollen clit and sparks jolted up her spine. Stifled gorans escaped her occupied throat as her legs trembled from the onslaught of ecstasy. She might have collapsed without his firm hands on her hips and the steely meat rod in her mouth to hold her up.

He sucked and slurped on her pussy. His hot tongue massaged her pink petals before circling her sensitive bud with vigorous strokes. The pleasure was unlike anything she ever felt before. Gentle yet overwhelming.

F-Fuck! I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum in his mouth! Merille pushed against him, needy for his dexterous touch as climax roiled in her core.

Then it came like a crashing of violent waves. Furious spasms quaked her lithe form as steamy spray gushed from her devoured folds. She screamed into Jerald’s pulsing girth while her fingers dug into his thighs.

However, Sam didn’t stop. He let her release wash over his face and continued to tease her quivering channel, keeping her at the peak of pleasure for as long as he could. After what felt like an eternity of bliss, his lips parted from her then eased her down on her knees again.

“Looks like you enjoyed that one,” the plump merchant chuckled and stepped back to pull off his clothes.

Merille longed to beg him for more and she would have if her mouth was not full right now. But when her teary gaze met the blonde’s blue, the needy thought was replaced by a shiver.

A flash of feral lust crossed his features before his thick fingers curled around her hair. Lust could change a man and something dark and vicious was brewing within the kind merchant. Her lewd display must have stoke the carnal fire inside him until it was ablaze beyond holding back.

He drew her out, gliding her along his impressive length and letting her taste all of him once again. Tears rolled down her flushed cheeks. She relaxed for him, yearning for his brutality. The masculine man might not have Cedrick’s size but he was a monster in his own right.

Veins bulged along his neck and arms before he thrust into her waiting throat. Then without pause, he pulled her back and slammed in again and again. Each time he hilted her, a tingle rose between her legs.

Her fingers itched to rub her dripping pussy and take herself to another orgasm. However, she held back. Cumming on her own would sate the urge, but cumming on a cock was so much more satisfying. So she would wait.

“Ohhh fuck! Your mouth feels so good…” Jerald murmured, losing himself in the pleasure of her tight embrace.

His cock throbbed furiously against her confines as he drove in and out of her without restraints before swelling a short moment later. She was ready for him.

Feed me your cum, Jerald. Pump me full of your seed! she purred against him, sticking out her tongue to lick the underside of his shaft.

The merchant buried everything inch of him in her greedy mouth with a deafening roar. His cock gyrated with jet after jet of molten flood that was force-fed straight into her stomach. Smoldering heat bloomed in her midsection as she gulped and swallowed with gluttonous glee.

Merille remained limp between his legs for as long as he wanted, letting him pour every last drop into her. She was his whore…their whore and she would allow them to do as they pleased willingly and with fervent obedience.

Unlike with other men, she felt no reluctance or disgust. Maybe it was the training she received in the past that lead her to repay their kindness with sex, but the rapturous joy of serving them was authentic.

“Crystals! I’m sorry…Was I too rough?” the bronze-skin merchant rasped, staggering back and drawing his softening cock from her still sucking lips.

She raised a brow at him as she licked his milky strands from around her mouth. “Isn’t it a little late for that? But, mind you, I’m a lot tougher than I look. Taking on a couple of merchants is a walk in the park for me,” she said, then smiled wickedly.

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