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Here is a small announcement. I've decided to discontinue the chapter release of this series at the end of the first arc. Working these weekly chapters took away too much time from my other books so it has become unsustainable at this point.
I'll continue Merille's story in book-form but won't be posting new chapters here anymore after the completion of chapter 41.
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Revinne wiped the mess from her lips with the sleeve of her shirt. Her blue eyes watched the merc with amusement. A dumbstruck expression with unblinking stare and gaping mouth had been plastered on her face for a while now.
But Merille was too enticed by her to even realize it.
“Now, I believe our conversation got interrupted,” the blue-eyed woman said before getting down on her hands and knees.
She crawled forward, nuzzling up against Merille and kissing her neck. Goosebumps rushed down her arm and her nipples ached with arousal. A gasping moan escaped her lips as the other woman continued to tease her tender flesh.
A hand came up to grab her shoulder and pushed her down on the floor. Revinne straddled her midriff before leaning back on her knees. She licked her upper lip and grinned. A wickedly beautiful grin of a predator who had captured her prey.
“But I’m pretty sure you enjoyed the show. Didn’t you?” she asked, reaching up to unbutton her crop top.
Merille gulped, ogling with bated breath as the front of her light blue shirt parted. The blonde giggled when she did not respond but her lovely voice was like music to her ears. An agonizing moment later, the garment slid off her shoulders and tossed aside.
“So…So big…” the petite merc murmured, her violet eyes glued to the heavy pair of melon-sized breasts. Her pink areolas were smooth and tipped with stiff peaks that looked temptingly delicious.
“That’s what the men would say,” Revinne snickered. “You can touch them if you want.” Without wait, she took Merille’s hands in hers and squished them into the soft mounds.
They were incredibly soft and swelled between her fingers like doughs of the fluffiest bread. Merille squeezed them out of reflex. It was the first time she ever played with breasts other than her own and finally understood why men were so enticed by them.
Even her much smaller size drew those lustful eyes time and time again. She kneaded those supple mountains for long entranced minutes before moving to their stiff peaks. She rolled the pink nipples between two fingers, pinching softly to coax a soft moan from the blonde.
“G-Glad to see you’re enjoying yourself,” Revinne sputtered and pushed into her hands.
She leaned further, pressing into the merc until their faces were barely inches apart. “You can keep playing with them but I want to do something even more fun,” she cooed.
Her blue eyes danced with carnal mirth as a coy smile stretched across her face. Their lips met a heartbeat later and Merille responded with eager delight. Sweetness bloomed in her mouth, drowning her in the gentle floral scent of the other woman.
Crystals! How is she so much different from the men? Her thoughts, wrapping both arms around Revinne as if afraid she would disappear.
Their breasts squashed into one another and she melted into the warmth of sensual lust. Delicate fingers glided down her side before snaking into her sodden panties. The merc gasped from the surge of pleasure, eyes wide.
“Ohhhh shit…Wh-What?! How?” she cried out, her body tensing from a spike of ecstasy unlike anything she had experienced on her own.
Her toes curled inside her boots as the blonde’s fingers danced and thrusted between her folds. She clawed at the floorboard and her back arched in response. She had stroked herself to climax countless times but none ever felt so incredible. So different. So insanely good.
“Practice,” Revinne whispered into her ear, forcing goosebumps to pepper her skin. “I don’t only take male clients, if you know what I mean.”
The statement left Merille in bewilderment but a moment was all she had to ponder. Thoughts and questions disappeared the moment the blonde’s lips closed around her hard nipple.
Her fingers teased and toyed with the other nipple while her tongue lashed and slurped on the other. Revinne sucked softly on her delicate flesh then nibbled, just hard enough to coax a groan of pleasure from her.
“Crystal’s mercy. It feels so good,” Merille moaned, her hands combing through long, golden locks and sliding down her smooth back.
She wanted to please Revinne in return. To make her feel good as well. To make her scream in delight. But she was clueless.
Even without her memories, her body had reacted to men instinctually. She knew how to please them. To submit. To savor their cocks. Everything came to her almost like muscle memories, but she was oblivious to female pleasure aside from her own.
“Just relax,” the blonde purred between licks of her breasts. “Is this your first time with another woman?”
“Y-Yes…S-Sorry.” Her voice shook with a hint of guilt and endless pleasure that the other woman continued to feed her.
“Don’t worry about it. Let go and enjoy it,” Revinne urged, then grinned mischievously. “And since I’m your first, I’ll make sure this one is memorable.”
She blew gently at her slick nipple, teasing her with cool air and making her pink tip stiffened even more. The petite merc groaned with a shudder as her back arched in a wordless attempt to beg for more pleasure.
Wet sloshes from the blonde’s stroking fingers filled the room, mingling with the gasps and cries of ecstasy. Her pants were already soaked through and a puddle of her honey might already form on the floor at this point.
Merille blew out a shivering breath, pressing both forearms around her forehead as if in surrender. Even though she was firm about leaving earlier, the thought had long disappeared. She had given into this unfamiliar pleasure.
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Unlike the men’s violent pleasure, this was gentle and graceful yet intensely titillating. Though the merchants had shown her gentleness and care, it was still different from Revinne’s silky touch.
She seemed to know the perfect place to kiss, to caress, to stroke. Each stimulation enticed her, drawing her in and making her desperate for more.
The blonde lifted her head to stare into her violet gaze. “You’re loving this, aren’t you? But we haven’t gotten to the best part yet.” She grinned wickedly before licking her lips.
The sight of Revinne’s wet tongue and drool-dripping chin immediately brought Burk back to her mind. He had praised the skill of her mouth. And from the way she made him jerk and shudder with pleasure, she was no doubt skilled.
Revinne kissed her sternum then moved downward slowly while her fingers continued to tease her nipple and pussy. The merc gasped when she licked her belly button and sent a jolt of ecstasy through her.
Her dexterous digits left her smoldering flesh suddenly as the blonde leaned back on her haunches. “You’re so much cuter when you’re needy, Merille,” she said, looking down through her dark-rim glasses with a self-satisfied smirk.
Merille opened her mouth to retort…to plead, to beg. To do anything so the intoxicating pleasure would return. But Revinne put a slick finger on her lips, silencing her.
“I need to take these off of you or you won’t get the full experience,” she cooed and lifted her left booted-foot before untying the lace.
She pulled the boot off and let it roll off her hand to clatter on the floor. Then continued on to the other side at a leisure pace, making the petite merc shudder with roiling anticipation. Eventually the blonde reached up to hook her fingers inside the waistband of her panties.
With a ravenous smile on her lips, Revinne inched her underwear and pants down before slipping them off her legs after an agonizingly long moment. Cool air on her naked flesh made her blush, but rather from yearning than embarrassment.
Their gazes were locked when Revinne picked up one of her legs and planted a kiss on the side of her foot. She licked softly and moved down to her ankle. A delightful tingle rolled across her thigh and made her pussy quiver with desire.
“It’s overflowing like a river down here, Merille,” the blonde teased before kissing her calf.
Her lips traced further down at a sensual pace. Slowly. Alluringly. Each touch of her soft lips made Merille’s stomach flutter with eagerness, coaxing more honey between her folds.
The next kiss found her slick inner thigh and she let out a soft, needy whimper. But instead of moving forward, Revinne lingered there. She nibbled hard on her tender flesh, shooting a stab of pain through her core.
“Nghhh!” the petite merc yelped in surprise, then moaned when the blonde’s warm tongue lapped across the bite mark to ease the agony.
Revinne grinned sheepishly down at her. “Sorry. I couldn’t help myself. You look so adorable this way,” she giggled and kissed her thigh one more time.
Then the world flashed white around her when the blonde finally came for her pussy. She lapped over her slick folds before flicking playfully on her swollen clit. Merille cried out, her back arching as a jolt of lightning shot up her spine.
The pleasure did not stop. Revinne took another long drag on her hairless mound then sucked softly while her tongue massaged the overly sensitive nub. The merc moaned and pushed into the other woman, urging, begging for her to not stop.
“Ohhhh fuck! Crystals…I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” she cried, a convulsion rippling through her core.
But the blonde pulled away at the last second, leaving her on the verge of an incredible release. “Not yet! We’ve only gotten started. You’ve gotta hold on a little longer for me, Sweet Thing,” she said.
“Please. Please, just make me cum. Please,” the merc mewled, rocking her ass in the air.
“Oh don’t worry. I’ll make you cum so hard, your legs will still shake when the sun comes up.” Revinne promised and drove back in.
Her thumb vigorously stroked the merc’s clit while her tongue darted between the oozing folds, forcing violent shudders to every inch of her body.
“Ohhh yes! Ohhh it feels so good,” Merille panted before fisting her golden hair in one hand and pulled her in as if afraid the blonde would pull away again.
Her other hand pinched and pulled on her own nipple, then hissed as the pain and pleasure pumped through her veins. Her voice rose in pitches with each passing second with Revinne’s tongue teasing her depth and her fingers furiously rubbing her swollen bud.
Heat built rapidly inside her as the climax began to tremble from her center. The petite merc rocked her hips against the other woman’s sucking lips, needy and eager for the release.
Then, unexpectedly, Revinne pushed a thumb into her ass, sending a bolt of pleasure through her primed body.
Merille cried out at the top of her lungs, bellowing her climax with a wailing squeal. Her pussy contracted and gushed as pleasure tore across her body. Her hips gyrated against the blonde’s mouth, enjoying her soft lips and warm tongue.
After a long quivering moment, she collapsed to the floor. Her breasts rose and fell with deep, gasping breaths as she slowly calmed down from the climax. Shudder after shudder of aftershock rolled over her before her eyes fluttered open to find a mesmerizing blue gaze.
Revinne licked around her drench mouth then smacked her lips. “I was right to call you Sweet Thing. You taste like strawberry,” she chuckled before beaming down at a job well-done.
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