Profession, Merchant Volume 10 Chapter 5 (Patreon)

Chapter 5 – At the Merchant’s Mansion, II

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At the back, like an everyday apron, the apron the holy knight is wearing is held in place only by the straps around her neck and at the waist by the straps around her waist, leaving everything on her behind exposed, from the delicate curve of her spine to the soft bulging of her buttocks at the end of that spine.


It was more exotic and romantic than mere nudity, but at the same time, she must not be very comfortable with it.


The holy knight’s silky blonde hair is clipped to her shoulders as a sign of discipline.


However, that discipline is shattered and disturbed the moment the merchant’s tongue traced the creases of her back and his fingers began to creep and play with her secret parts.


“Ahh, aahh, ahhnn. Yes, lick it more. My back, it feels so good when you lick me there…hyaan!”


At this point, the merchant’s trousers began to jiggle, and a penis protruded from them.


The penis, bent ominously to the right, showed half its thickness as it twitched slightly.


“Ahn! Please stop. Don’t hit me with your dick…”


Yes. It is as you thought. What came next was the merchant using his penis to whip the holy knight’s buttocks with its suppleness.


Each time it bounced against the elasticity of the buttocks, the penis would get harder as if trying to reach its full potential.


Boing, boing, after watching her buttocks sway and ripple with his movements, the merchant saw clear liquid dripping from her underneath.


The merchant immediately thrust his penis into her vagina.


“Haa, aaahhh!”


Since the private part was already dripping with love juices, this meant that she was ready, and this was evident from the squelching sounds she made as he penetrated her.


But from the holy knight’s point of view, it was nothing less than a surprise attack.


So she reflexively stuck out her butt to push him away.


“Ahh, no… it’s… so hard… kyaaa!”


As the merchant’s penis rubbed against the bulging folds inside her, it raged like a savage fury.


The way her anus opened and closed with each thrust was breathtaking to him, but the way her pure white apron fluttered and swayed was also wonderful.


The merchant then slipped his hand into the side of her apron from behind and began to fondle her tits, a move that also helped to support her position and give her more stability.


But because of this, the holy knight’s body arched.


And because her body was arched, the merchant’s penis should be hitting the coccyx from the inside, causing pain in his glans.


However, he seemed to have no regard for such things, for his hips raged as if they had taken on an animal nature.


The insertion site was flooded with clear fluid, making nasty gurgling noises.


But it wasn’t long before the holy knight could no longer afford to worry about such things.


“Kyaaa, guhiii… hyaaa, aahh, no… I’m going to cum… cumm, I’m going to cum!”


Her shoulders went rigid, and she froze as if she had stopped breathing.


Inside, the penis tightened and loosened convulsively, but the merchant did not care and continued to thrust and thrust with his hips.


“No, no! No more! No more… come on! Kuhya, yaaaa… I’m going to cum again! I’m going to cum! Stop… fuck… fuck… fucck… ha, ha, nn… … Haaa, haaa, haaa. No, no, no! No more! Please stop…aaah!”


Knowing that she was the type to go on a climaxing spree, the merchant poked and prodded and thrust with all the force he could muster.


It was his instincts that made him do it, not his calm thinking.


That’s why, in this state of extreme physical exhaustion, his mind was already at its limit in every sense of the word.


The holy knight, however, is looking away, her head blank from the floating sensation of that constant wave, so she has no way of noticing the merchant’s condition.


In the midst of all this, he suddenly slammed his hips against hers, and then his movements stopped.


This was because his penis began to release semen inside the holy knight’s warmth.


“Nguh… haaa, haaa, haaa… so warm… it feels so warm inside me… I hope this time it will give me a baby…”


As she said this, the holy knight looked over her shoulder and saw the merchant pouring a huge amount of his semen into her.


But the poor man was already unconscious, the white of his eyes showing in those eye sockets.


〇●〇●


There was a warrior in the garden of the merchant’s house, training alone with her spear.


She is so skilled with her spear that the sound of it slicing through the air is always accompanied by a roar.


It is a training scene that would be expected to demonstrate a high level of fighting skill in a real battle.


But surprisingly, the warrior in question is a woman.


Of course, being a woman is not a problem, as in this magical world, all creatures, regardless of gender, can display amazing strength.


The problem with this woman, however, is that her figure is simply too impressive for people to focus on her fighting skills.


The female warrior is a beautiful woman clad in bikini armor that envelops her large breasts, and the muscles of every exposed part of her body are lithe and prominent.


In particular, her abdominal muscles are sculpted and toned.


But despite her well-trained body, her eyes and nose are as pretty as a doll’s. Specifically her hair, which shines like golden threads as it glistened with sweat while being stuck to her ample cheeks.


“Phew, that should be enough.”


The female warrior mumbles as she finishes her training and sips from a bottle of water.


She takes several gulps, her flushed body making her skin sweat even more, and you can clearly see that there is still some residual heat in her internal circulation.


With her burning cheeks cooled by the cool night breeze, her expression was innocent, befitting her age. But her eyes overflowed with a sense of accomplishment from her training.


That was until now.


“Kyaaaaaaaa!”


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