A Tamer’s Adventure

The inn’s tavern was filled with people, so he led Amber to his room. With every step of them getting closer, his blood rushed. The scent of booze and food was replaced by something he was familiar with, arousal, and it came from Amber.

He just imagined everything he’d do to her and felt the same feelings through their connection. Halfway in the corridors, Amber stopped choosing to whisper words of encouragement. Her body was burning, and she was panting, eager for what would come.

"Please, I can’t wait; I need you.” She said knowing it would rile him up.

To take her right here in the hallway was wild; just the image alone made his dick throb. With a growl, he lifted her in his arms, and Amber's arms went to his panther ears, stroking them.

Had she known the switch she flipped within him, she would’ve reconsidered her action.

Martyn busted through the door and walked in, shutting it firmly with his tail. With a quick blast of mana, the silence wards were up, and with no hesitation, he threw her down the bed, the single layer of cloth being the cloak he tore off without hesitation.

Amber followed his lead, only she removed his reinforced shirt off. A thrill ran through her as she saw the emerald gleam in his eyes.

She too felt the need and desire burning through their connection: “Take me.” She pleaded.

Cupping her cheeks, he brought her in for a sloppy tongue-full kiss, his erection straining his pants with precum. Three years he held conditioned him, and now he was going to enjoy it.

As they made out sucking on each other’s saliva, Martyn’s hands moved down to her smooth chest, his hands cupping her breasts and flicking where her nipples should be. One hand went further to remove his trousers and kicked his boots off, leaving himself naked in only boxer shorts.

Amber quivered her tail, lashing back and forth under his fondling of her body, only to be restrained by Mart’s tail in a tight hold, pushing her pleasure further.

To be dominated and bested even in sex drove her mad; the same was true for Martyn, who let instinct take over, placing a trail of kisses down to her neck.

A whiff of her aroused scent only hardened his reaction further. He had been wrong about her lack of nipples as they rose and hardened sticking out a patch of skin. Seeing them, he firmly grasped her curved chest, flicking and fiddling with the nipples.

Amber’s breath hitched and her back arched as he played with them and leaned down for another kiss, her legs tightly bonded around his waist, his erection protected by a drenched layer of fabric brushing against her sex.

Pulling back from their kiss, he went down, sucking her nipples, pinching and nipping at them, causing her to shriek and grasp his ears as he reached the high. Her body locked up for an instant before collapsing.

Martyn felt her muscles soften, and something was drenching his tent. Amber huffed her chest, rising and falling rhythmically, hypnotising him.

“That was great.” She huffed, beads of sweat dripping down her.

He growled, seeing the pleased look on her face. He hadn’t gotten his release yet, and sitting up, he undid his boxer, his erection flopping down on her stomach.

Amber gazed at it. Her nose twitched as she took in the scent, she sat up and pushed Martyn to lie down, her hands gripping his girth and the erection pulsing from her touch as she moved down to kiss him.

"Fuuck, it’s been so long.” He said it dryly as Amber began to stroke him consistently while planting kisses from his cheek down his collarbone.

Her other hand went to his balls, stroking them while she kissed his shaft up and down. She kept at it, feeling Martyn close to cumming through their connection and his twitching girth in her hands.

With a warning, he erupted with a grunt. She blocked his tip with her hand so it wouldn’t go flying, and she watched as jets of essence roped out of him.

“Hah, fuck.” Martyn felt relieved but not fully satisfied; his erection still stood tall. He sat up, seeing Amber licking his essence from her fingers eagerly.

Having finished, she looked down at his throbbing erection with a smile. She went down, one hand stroking his dick and the other playing with his balls. She leaned in, pressing her lips against the tip and using her saliva to coat it before she went down, slurping his dick.

Martyn groaned, looking down. The feeling of his dick wanting to release itself immediately in the confines of her warm throat. It was too tempting, but he held on to savour the feeling. She slurped his cock with haste; his hands went to her tail, pulling and stroking at it, and he went down to her sex, which was also hidden under a patch of skin.

He stuck a finger in her wetness and slowly began to work with dexterity, feeling her body shake and throat tighten. He kept at it as she went further, swallowing his dick whole for as long as possible.

"Huff, I’m close, Amber,” he growled, feeling her lust peak through their connection.

He worked faster as she did the two’s lust peak at the same time, Martyn released all inside her, thrusting upwards, and Amber's legs buckled, squirting all over his hand.

Amber stayed sucking his dick well after his release, making sure to suck every single drop. Pulling back with a pop, she leaned into Matyn, using him as support.

Their bodies were covered in beads of sweat. “Still hard.” Amber looked down at his still-throbbing dick.

“Three years,” Martyn said between breaths.

Amber crawled in front of him; she leaned into the bed face down, moving her tail to reveal her drenched pussy, pulsating for need.

The main course, Martyn stood on his knees, lined up his dick right against her, using her juices to lubricate himself, and slowly, without resistance, he pushed himself in.

Both gasped in pleasure as Martyn began thrusting his hips, slowly having his full-length disappear, becoming one with her. With a firm grip on her soft, slim waist, he picked up the pace.

Constant pleasure sparked through them as her tight insides were held with a fleshy grip. Amber spasmed, feeling his dick force her pussy into its shape.

Nothing was said but grunts, gasps and moans as Martyn pistoned at a consistently rapid pace, their juices trickling down onto the sheets.

‘It’s so perfect! She’s so perfect!’ Martyn leaned in to get deeper, with both hands held firm, pushing and pulling her in the slapping and melding of flesh echoing throughout the room.

His tail moved down to fiddle with her clitoris, bringing a greater magnitude of pleasure to Amber, which made her walls tighten further. She was lost in bliss, barely keeping her mind together.

‘This man... him, my master, my bond, my mate!’

With a deep thrust, Martyn released his seed deep inside her. Amber’s hips buckled, squirting in place, but even with that, Martyn continued to plough her, her already sensitive pussy evermore from her orgasm subjected to his lust.

Put her on the brink of pleasure overload, but a crisp smack from Martyn to the ass brought her back from it. As she rocked her hips and matched his rhythm.

They kept at it until another orgasm and changed positions, this time facing each other with Amber sitting on his cock and tickling her nipples as they indulged in an exchange of sloppy kisses.

“Ha! Ha! I’m going to cum!” Amber squealed.

“Hold it!”

“I- can’t!” She shook her juices, coating his dick. With her body limp, she felt him huffing, only to shriek in pleasure as he lifted her by the waist before slamming her down on his dick.

He kept at it while she used his shoulder to rest, drolling from the amplified pleasure, until he came again, painting her insides white.

Not wasting the opportunity, Martyn laid her down, lifting her legs to the sides of her face and putting her in a matting press. She cutely mewed, confused about the position, before he pulled out and slammed it right back in.

He felt her body jolt and could see the delirium of ecstasy in her eyes. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth as he continued to drive down on her over and over until his balls were empty, his nation only getting a constant repetition of pleasurable yelps from her.

But even then, that wasn’t enough. Martyn kept at it, releasing seed after seed in her body. The delight from ejaculating inside her walls only grew, making him desire more pleasure.

Her cute face, sexy sounds, and smooth body—he felt it through the connection between her joy and lust. The length of time they spent exploring each other’s bodies was unknown.

Only that they fucked and came so many times that she had a slight bump on her belly from the amount of seed inside her. Amber had difficulty moving, so it was up to Martyn to carry her to the bathtub.

The moment he lifted her, his erection sprung, and another session of fucking began as he held her against the wall. Amber pulled his face in for another deep kiss, moaning as he went down to suck on her small tits.

He put more force into his thrusts and could feel his dick reach the depths of her pussy and the tight wet friction between her walls and his dick.

With one more grunt, both moaned as they orgasmed together. Sweaty, sticky, and burning hot, Martyn brought them into the small bathtub, still connected with her sitting on his lap.

Thankfully the shower was easy to turn on. So he kept himself inside Amber as with a wave of his hand a ball of water materialised from a small magic circle above them that worked like a shower head, sprinkling them with cool water.

They shared a kiss before enjoying each other’s embrace. Amber shifted, sitting slightly, and removed herself from Martyn, much to his displeasure, to sit more comfortably, resting her head on his chest.

His hands still went to her breast and stroked her ass. They locked eyes, their lust still burning between them, but ultimately opted to rest. They stayed like that, with gentle water-washing the muck, sweat, and semen of their bodies.

That still didn’t stop Martyn from subjecting Amber to his whims, with the latter doing little to stop him.

Eventually, they cleaned themselves, saying, "Martyn, my legs feel numb.”

Amber blushed, but he simply carried her in his arms. “Sorry if I was a bit rough.”

“Don’t be; you earned this.” She said flicking her finger, removing all the water from their bodies and removing the need to dry themselves.

Stepping back into the room, Maryn, using magic hand, changed the bed sheets, throwing the used ones in a laundry bin. Delicately, he placed Amber on the bed and climbed in with her, moving her to be the little spoon.

Wrapping his tail across her waist, he coddled her gently as fatigue washed over them. The two fell sound asleep as if they hadn’t fucked in a wild frenzy.

The night passed as nothing more occurred in the loving embrace between the two eternally bonded. Even when the sun’s rays shot through the window down on them, they fought against it.

Choosing to cover themselves and snuggle deeper into each other, they are trying to stretch this moment of comfort to eternity.

“Martyn,” Amber mumbled.

Martyn hushed her, wrapping his arms further and with her naked body rubbing against his. It was only natural for something to rise.

Martyn feigned ignorance even when the sun’s light beamed through the sheets: “We can’t stay in bed all day.”

“Why not?” Martyn said, grinding against her.

She huffed in response, turned her back to face him, and lifted her tail to gently slap his face.

It only changed what his dick was rubbing against, as the feeling of her was sublime. He lightly bit her tail in a false rage.

“Was last night not enough for you?” She said it between short breaths.

As much as he wanted nothing but to pound her soft ass, he reluctantly stopped pulling the covers. “Fine, but we are not finished here.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” she said, giving him a light peck on the lips.

Martyn sat up, yawning. He rose, stretching himself; doing so, he realised Amber had been watching him the entire time. ‘Weirdly, I don’t feel any shame with her watching me, maybe because of the bond.’

Looking down at his stiff sword, he grinned at Amber. Feeling the lust through their connection, she pulled the sheets up in protest.

Jokes aside, with Amber's ability for water magic, the shower seemed redundant as she used her magic to wash them with ease. With that, he donned a casual set of clothing.

Opening his chest, he pulled out a spare set of clothes, a baggy shirt, and brown trousers. She put them on and tied them together with a belt.

“Why are these so big?”

“most beast men run hot; for that reason, we like baggy clothes to help with circulation or enchanted clothes to keep us cool; it looks good on you, though.” He was honest.

She rolled up the sleeves and trousers to better fit her and nodded. There was already a hole for her tail to fit through, so she didn’t tear it, and with a hand on her hip, she lashed her tail against the floor, questioning him.

“Only good?”

"No, you look amazing, but you’d look better in bed without it~”

She said nothing but smiled, reciprocating the affection she felt from their bond.

Together, they headed downstairs. “By the way, you’ve never had a cooked meal before right?”

“Yes, my meals consisted of raw fish.”

Martyn said nothing as they sat at a table for two. Lisa came by, spotting Amber; her eyes sparkled as she pointed at her and then at Martyn.

“Lisa, meet Amber, my first bond.” He paused, considering whether to call her his wife or lover. She felt a sense of glee emanating from her.

“Oh my gosh, it's so nice to meet you!” Lisa shook Amber's hand. “How the hell did you get stuck with him?”

Martyn’s ears flopped. “What the hell does that mean?”

“Take a guess, so the usual then, and for Amber too?” Lisa said.

He nodded. “I’m not tipping you this time.”

Lisa rolled her eyes and left, returning with their meals. The gleam in Amber’s eyes couldn’t be any brighter as the scent of bacon and eggs reached her nose.

Following Martyn, she dug into her mouth, devouring it before he could. “I... can I get more, please?”

“Of course,” Martyn ordered another plate for the both of them and one more, followed by a fourth.

The two had only realised how spent they were last night when their stomachs still growled for more food; Lisa didn’t need a tip from him.

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