The Raunchy Revenge of Merille Morningtide

Chapter 27: Chapter 27


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Heavy footsteps came into the room and her heart raced with apprehension and curious excitement. Countless questions flooded her mind as Merille stood in the dark, uncertain if she should remain hidden as told or go with her guts and take out the man.

Betrayal was never far from her mind after what Todd did and she feared for the worst in people. Though she had no idea if this was a setup to capture her, she could not afford to let her guard down.

But she also wanted to believe Revinne’s story. The pain in her eyes and the tears that poured down her face were nothing short of genuine. And there was no sign that she knew who Merille was when they first met.

And Kurt wouldn’t send just one of his lackeys to get me. He would have surrounded this building by now, she thought and fought down her trepidation.

“B-Berk! Y-You’re early today,” the blonde’s voice perked up before the door closed softly with a click.

“That’s because I couldn’t wait to see your lovely face, Leila,” Berk said with a chuckle. His voice thick with yearning. “But I can’t stay long today. Gotta get back to lugging those crates.”

There was a pause in their conversation so the petite merc parted the curtain slightly and peered through the gap. The man had short black hair and muscled body. Probably a thug or a laborer from the sleeveless shirt and loose pants he wore.

They were kissing. Deeply. Revinne wrapped both arms around his masculine neck as she stood on tiptoe to reach his lips. One of his thick arms circled her slender waist, pulling her tight against him while his free hand groped her round ass through her pants.

Merille gulped, recalling the sweet taste of the blue-eyed woman and yearned to take Berk’s place. Her panties were already drenched from the oozing warmth that started in her core and her fingers itched to reach between her legs.

The two broke apart after a moment and he smiled broadly. “Where did you learn to kiss like that? I can’t get enough of those lips of yours.”

The blonde beamed up at him, looking truly happy at the praise. “I doubt kissing is all you want from me though,” she said, reaching down to stroke the bulge in his pants.

“Oh, you know me too well,” he chuckled. “I can’t fuck any other whores after my first time with you. Crystals, you’re the best in all of Rondelle, let me tell you that!”

She pressed up against him, squishing her heavy breasts against his chest and biting her lips. “You’re making me blush,” she giggled.

“I’m not lying! I’d come here everyday if there isn’t so much work lately,” he said and kissed her again.

Revinne stroked his stubbly cheek and her brows furrowed. “Poor thing. No wonder you look so tired today,” she cooed. “Why don’t you sit down and let me take the load off of you.” Her smile turned ravenous and he chuckled in response.

He followed her as if entranced by her words and slumped on the bed. “So there are more shipments coming in at the warehouse?” she asked, straddling his lap and massaging his temples with her thumbs.

The warehouse? Steele Shipping? The questions rose through her lust-dazed mind, snapping her attention back to the conversation.

“Oh yeah. A big one this time. Kurt wants to get all of them out in the next few days,” he said and moaned against her gentle touch.

“He’s being too hard on you.” She pouted. “You must be sore from all the heavy lifting.”

She slid the shirt off his masculine body before kissing down his neck. She licked and bit softly on his broad chest then worked her way downward over his chiseled abs. Her fingers worked expertly on his belt and his pants came loose a short moment later.

The petite merc swallowed hard at the sight of his hard cock popping free of its confines. Vivid sensation of Todd’s cock rubbing against her pussy returned almost as a reminder of the carnal yearning she had not sated. Her legs trembled, forcing her to silently drop to her knees.

A depraved excitement raged within her as she watched their intimacy unfold. Being a hidden observer in this situation felt wrong and dirty but also intoxicatingly enticing. Her heart hammered with growing anticipation as her breathing became ragged.

“That’s why I have to come see you today. I won’t be able to come by for a while,” he said then purred when Revinne kissed his engorged tip.

“Why?” she asked before taking him between her lips and slowly bobbed up and down his length.

“Ohhhh yesss…I-I’ll be working overnight for…for the rest of the week…Mmmm…” His fingers combed through her golden locks as she took him deeper and deeper.

Then the blonde pulled back and slurped on his tip. “Why doesn’t he hire more people if there’s so much work for you,” she asked. Her lips glistened with drool and precum while her dainty fingers continued to work his length.

“H-He can’t…Ohhh…be-because there’ll be a special shipment coming in…to-tomorrow,” he sputtered, his eyes squeezing shut from the pleasure.

Is he referring to me? The thought crossed Merille’s mind but quickly became lost in the torrent of lust.

“Special shipment? You make it sound like it’s something illegal,” she snickered between laps of his bulbous head.

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“Be-Believe me…you don’t want to k-know…Ohhh fuck! Yes! R-Right there…Uhhh…” He grunted and groaned before a violent shudder rolled through his powerful body.

“For sure! I wouldn’t want to get involved in anything dangerous,” Revinne said as her blue gaze darted to the curtain as if knowing the petite merc was watching. A wicked smile parted her wet lips before she returned to worshiping his cock.

She took a long drag from the base to the tip of his cock and moaned deliciously, causing Merille to gulp with the phantom taste of men on her tongue. The curtain shook in her trembling hands but, luckily, the lackey was too lost in his pleasure to notice.

Feral craving simmered through her, urging and coaxing her into obeying its needs. The petite merc sat back on her haunches and pulled down her breastplate, freeing her stiff nipples from the constricting leather. Then quietly unbuckled her belt and reached inside her sodden panties.

She quested for the swollen bud of her clit and stroked eagerly. A moan rumbled in her chest and she had to bite down on her lower lip to keep it from escaping. Her other hand pinched and pulled on the pink tip of her soft mound as she watched the blonde take all of him into her mouth.

Merille groaned softly, yearning to taste him herself. To feel the stretch in her throat as he pulsated within her tightness. To inhale his musk as she buried her face between his legs. She wanted so badly to savor that gushing heat of his load in her belly.

“Ohhh…You’re getting so soo big, right now,” Revinne moaned, pulling away from his cock just long enough to praise his size. Her lips curled up in a delirious smile as ropes of drool and precum dangled between her chin and his cock.

Her violet gaze was glued to the blonde’s salacious display. She had never watched another woman please a man before and so far the experience had been titillating.

“Yesss…keep doing that, Leila. Fuck! You’re so good at this…Hmmm,” Berk cooed, shuddering visibly with every deep stroke of her lips.

The blonde picked up her pace a moment later, bobbing vigorously on his length and taking him to the hilt with each thrust of her head. His grunts of pleasure grew louder and louder.

Sound of wet slurps and moans filled the room, coaxing Merille’s fingers to move faster. Her jaw clenched with an effort to keep her voice down as the churning heat in her core built rapidly.

Fuck! I’m going to cum. I’m fucking cum from spying on her sucking a cock! The obscenity of her action only made the pleasure more intense and her fingers worked frantically to sate her lust.

“Crystal’s merciful lips!” the masculine man cried and seized the back of Revinne’s head. He held her down on his length as his body jerked repeatedly from the release.

Ohhhh shit! It’s here! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Merille whimpered through gritted teeth, convulsing and shuddering against her stroking fingers. Hot spray gushed into her palm, drenching her pants as it streamed down her inner thighs.

After a moment, Berk released the blonde and sighed. “Dammit, I’ve got to go back. I’m going to miss those lips of yours so bad,” he grumbled before fishing out coins from his pocket then placed them on the nightstand.

Revinne sat back on her heels and smiled up at him with her cheeks puffed out with his copious load. He raised a brow at her. “You’re not swallowing tonight?” he asked but hurriedly added, “Well, that’s too bad. Maybe next time then.”

He put on his pants and strolled to the door with a slight spring in his steps. The blonde sent him off with a wave at the door before shutting and locking it. Her blue eyes were predatory when she turned toward the curtain. 

The slow sauntering footsteps made Merille’s heart raced with quivering anticipation. Then the other woman stood before her with only the thick fabric of the curtain separating them. A mischievous smile raised a corner of her puffed mouth.

The merc looked up into those mesmerizing eyes. Her mouth agape as she waited eagerly for Revinne to make a move. Suddenly the curtain flew apart, startling her into whimpering.

The blonde crouched and cupped her smoldering cheeks, easing her forward. The mischievous smile still lopsided on her face. She leaned up on her knees while tilting the merc’s face upward.

Kiss me. Merille begged wordlessly, drowning in the tantalizing allure.

But their lips never met. Revinne let the content in her mouth dripped out in long murky strands. Reflexively, the merc opened wide and even stuck out her tongue to catch it. Drool and cum splattered on the corner of her mouth, spilling down her cheek before finding its target.

Pungent stench enveloped her thoughts as Merille gulped greedily, tasting Revinne and the masculine man all at once. There was no disdain or revulsion in her mind, only a yearning for more. For the delicious depravity that she never knew existed.

Then the familiar softness pressed against her gasping lips and she embraced it, kissing back in earnest. Her tongue quested out and entangled the blonde in blissful delight. The taste of bitter salt lingered between them for a moment before the sweetness overcame it.

The sound of their wet kissing continued on for long entrancing minutes before Revinne pulled away. That mischievous smile returned.

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