“...I’m not dragging you down the street naked,” Sincir makes clear, grimacing at her as he does so.

  Eleanor snorts. “I know you have enough imagination to think of something else... Should I go up and py the sve for your vampire underling? Or maybe that noble girl needs something to take her frustrations on...? I could sit and watch as you fuck Ena tonight, without being allowed to touch myself... Or maybe you could tie me to a wall and leave me there until morning, so desperate I’ll beg for your cock in the morning-”

  Sincir shudders. “Stop, I got your point already; I confess I was pnning on trying to convince you to fuck Collin, but from what I saw today, I don’t think he needs it anymore... As for everything else, I’m sorry, but I don’t feel in the mood to bully you tonight, no matter how much you might deserve it. If you want to make it up to me, just think of something yourself.”

  Eleanor nods. “I suppose I deserve this much.”

  “...Were you really prepared to have me pimp you to Collin over this?”

  Beginning to remove her shirt, Eleanor smiles at him. “I was prepared for anything... I needed to know what it’d feel like, and what expression you’d make once it happened, but I knew I’d have to pay for it ter; If you told me you were going to break up with me, I’d have gotten on my knees and begged... I’d have kissed you foot, or licked it clean, or become your sve from there on, if that’s what it took to have you change your mind...”

  Feeling his member already painfully hard against his pants under the water, Sincir grimaces. “You know I’m not the only guy with a cock out there, right?”

  Now working on her pants, Eleanor chuckles. “I don’t care... You’re the one who wouldn’t leave me alone, and now you’re my guy... So you better get used to the idea of having me around, because I’m not going anywhere.”

  Sincir stares up, taking in the view of her naked body standing above him, looking impossibly tall from his perspective.

  “...So damn stubborn.”

  Softly dragging her foot against his cheek, Eleanor smiles. “How many girls did you fuck today, pervert?”

  “One. You cock-blocked me with Mary, remember?”

  “I doubt she’d have done anything with you in that state... You’d have been lucky if she actually let you inside.”

  Absently pcing a small lick against her foot, Sincir grimaces. “Was it that bad...?”

  “One of the most pathetic things I’ve ever seen...”

  Stepping away, Eleanor moves beside him and enters the pool, releasing a sigh as she does so.

  “...I almost felt like punching Mary, so she’d not see how pathetic my boyfriend is.”

  “What a thoughtful girlfriend you are,” Sincir murmurs drily.

  Moving toward him, Eleanor wraps her arms around his shoulder, mounting him underwater, and smiles.

  “I see at least some part of you is happy with our reconciliation,” she murmurs while gently dragging herself over his erection, “Doesn’t take much to make that part happy, does it?”

  Sincir averts his gaze from her gleaming blue eyes... They might still be together, but he is far from happy with her at the moment.

  Pcing a lick over his cheek, Eleanor hums. “I see you’re still mad... It’s fine, I’ll make it up to you...”

  She licks his forehead next, and then the outside of his nose, causing Sincir to grimace, gring at her. “What...?”

  “What does it look like? Cleaning, of course... You smell of the strays out there, love...”

  Humming some more, she continues to lick him in spite of his protests, moving toward his ear once he tries to pull away from the annoying feeling of having his face licked.

  “Eleanor,” Sincir groans.

  “Why...? You must’ve been furious with me...” she murmurs into his ear while also pcing a slow, gently lick over the inside of it, “But you still kept my shirt on, like a good boy...”

  Sincir tightens his jaw. “I promised I’d wear it... And it smelled of you, so it made me feel a bit better,” he admits softly.

  She shudders. “Damn it, that’s not fair... Now I feel like shit...”

  “Good; You should.”

  Pulling away after a pyful bite against his ear, she smiles at him. “Arms up.”

  Sincir makes a face. “What for?”

  Eleanor rises an eyebrow. “So I can take your shirt off... Well, take my shirt back. What else?”

  He sighs. “I can undress on my own...”

  Still, he raises his arms obediently, allowing her to reach underwater and pull his shirt out... Which she does until it is tangled over his hands and forearms, effectively tying them above his head as she holds them there and leans down, taking his nipple into her mouth.

  Realizing she pyed him, Sincir curses; He swears he’ll never trust her on anything ever again!

  “Eleanor!”

  “Just stand still like a good boy for me... It’ll feel nice, I promise...”

  “The hell it will! I’m ticklish t-”

  Sincir jumps as she runs her tongue over his armpit, but she is stronger than him, and with his hands being tied, she is easily able to hold him in pce as she continues to lick under his arm, one slow lick at a time...

  Fidgeting as he struggles to hold his ughter, Sincir gres at her. “Does it t-taste good, you p-pervert?”

  “It tastes like you used a cleaning spell not that long ago, then went to a tavern and drunk yourself silly...” she murmurs, sucking over the sensitive skin and causing him to jump slightly as she does so, “...It tastes like you, and I love it...”

  Tightening his jaw, Sincir forces himself to rex... So, she wants to lick him all over; What of it? He did the same to her, a couple of days ago...

  Eleanor chuckles. “Stop acting like a shy maiden,” she murmurs as she moves toward his other armpit, “I licked worse before, remember?”

  “Yeah, but I’m not ticklish down there...”

  “Is that so?” Eleanor hums, before sniffing loudly as she presses her face against his other armpit.

  “I know it doesn’t smell of anything, so stop it!”

  Eleanor ughs...

  A couple minutes of soft tickling torture ter, she finally moves away, licking her lips as she grins at him.

  “There... That wasn’t so hard, was it?”

  Feeling his face burning, and having giggled a couple of times in spit of himself, Sincir gres at her.

  Eleanor bites the corner of her lower lip. “Creator, what have you turned me into...?”

  Sincir grimaces. “Don’t even try... You are a pervert long before we met, remember? Fucking girls next to a poor half-elf’s bed while knowing she was peeking, and bothered by it...”

  Eleanor frowns. “That was a tactic to get her to leave, not something I did for my personal enjoyment.”

  Sincir snorts. “Sure it was... You were as dry as a desert while it happened, I have no doubt.”

  Pressing her lips together, Eleanor throws him an exasperated look. “Granted, Pipsqueak could’ve done a lot worse to me, and I’d have still deserved it, but the choice was hers, and she chose to move on... I’m not going to punish myself for it forever.”

  Sincir smiles at her. “You don’t need to... That’s what I am here for.”

  Eleanor snorts. “Stop acting tough and give me your foot so I can clean it as well... You can punish me as much as you want, once we’re done with your bath.”

  Sincir sighs, but he doesn’t try to fight against her at this point, knowing it to be a lost cause...

  Once he obediently raises his foot above the water, Eleanor grabs it and runs the back of her finger against his sole, smiling at him as she does so.

  “I see you’re not particurly ticklish down here.”

  It wasn’t a question, but Sincir nods regardless. “Go to town, foot pervert. I’m sorry it’s clean, and that you’re the one forcing me, rather than the other way around...”

  Eleanor grimaces. “Okay, point for you... I guess we can skip this part, then.”

  Smiling at her, he moves his other up foot until it finds her breast, grabbing her nipple in between his toes, and then pulls it down with an abrupt tug which causes Eleanor lean to forward, nearly falling, as he pushes the foot she had in her grip away from her, then presses it over her face.

  “Oh, now you’re going to lick them, love, whether you want to or not... And keep those hands where I can see them as you do it.”

  Her expression pained and slightly shocked, Eleanor blinks... Then, she bites her lower lip, approaching her mouth from his sole, and pces a small lick against it.

  “Like this...?”

  “No, start with my toes... Take them into your mouth.”

  Eleanor shudders as he pulls on her nipple once more, beginning to do so at regur intervals... Once she opens her mouth, about to take his big toe in, he pushes it inside, forcing his foot into her mouth.

  “Hands up!”

  Eleanor groans, almost desperately so, but she does raises her hands above her water, pcing them over his ankles...

  Still, she doesn’t try to push his feet away, and as he shoves his foot into her mouth as deep as it’ll go, beginning to fuck it with his toes, Eleanor’s eyes widen...

  “I’ll not feeling your tongue moving, love. Weren’t you going to clean them?”

  Another strong tug over her nipple convinces Eleanor to finally start sucking and licking, and Sincir pulls his foot back somewhat, to give her an slightly easier time into doing so... First taking his toes into her mouth one by one, then licking in between then, and then moving toward his sole, her eyes gleaming intensely as they remain locked against him...

  Noticing her hips moving underwater, Sincir narrows his eyes at her. “Who the fuck said you could rub yourself against your heel? Arch that back, or I’m getting out, and we’re finishing things here.”

  Eleanor cries, despair fshing through her expression, but she does arch her back, doing so until her ass is sticking slightly above the water as she continues to diligently lick his foot...

  Sincir chuckles. “Is it burning, love? That bad, huh? Do you want my cock in there? Would you do anything for it?”

  She cries again. “F-fucking piece of shit, I’m licking your foot, am I not?! At least let me-!”

  “No; You’re gonna finish the both of them without cumming, and you know why? Because I’m saying so. Do you have any idea how shit my day was, because of you?”

  Pulling his foot back, he sps her face with it, causing her eyes to widen... If it wasn’t for her, he’d still be living in blissful ignorance, damn it!

  “Kiss it and apologize,” he orders coldly, pulling on her nipple as hard as he can with his other foot and causing her to intake a sharp breath of air as he does so.

  “S-Sincir, I’m s-sorry, but l-let’s talk about the c-cumming p-part! I r-really can’t t-take it anymore!”

  He sps her face again. “I told you to kiss it, didn’t I? You think I’m going to forgive you if you don’t even show remorse?”

  Her eyes begging and desperate, Eleanor kisses the bottom of his foot, resuming her licking even as she begs pleadingly, “T-there! C’mon, I-”

  “Shut up,” he interrupts, “Shake those hips for me and rub yourself against the water until you go crazy... Consider yourself lucky I’m not tying you up for this. Would you like that? I could go find Esme and Collin, and we can have another threesome while you watch... I’ll make it st for a week or two this time, how about that? Have you ever gone that long without cumming?”

  Eleanor’s eyes widen, terror fshing through them, and she immediately begins to move her hips up and down, slowly dragging her needy sex against the water... Nothing short of torture for her at the moment, undoubtedly.

  Seeing her desperate expression, humiliating posture, and the fact she is still obediently licking his foot, Sincir swallows, then chuckles coldly. “Good girl... Here, you can start over the other one now... I should have you do this every day from now on... You can suck my off in the morning, and give me a nice bath at night... I’ll allow you to cum once a day, and that will be when you’re done licking my feet clean...”

  Having switched foots, now teasing his other nipple, Sincir meets her gaze and allows his expression to showcase how mad at her he truly is.

  “I’ll get you so addict to them you’ll never be able to think of anything else, and at point, I’ll never let you touch them again, no matter how much you beg me to... What do you say to that?”

  Eleanor cries, moaning loudly, as he suddenly tugs on her nipple.

  “Answer me, Eleanor; I’m not kidding.”

  “Do it, pussy! Fuck me up!”

  He sps her face.

  “This is the part where you beg me not to, you fucking idiot...! You can’t even get that much right!?”

  She cringes, shuddering as she kisses his foot’s bottom again and returns to her licking while meeting his eyes pleadingly, “N-no, I mean... I’ll drive myself crazy for you, okay? I’ll do it, so don’t be mad anymore...”

  ...He has to admit, she is making it hard to stay angry at her.

  “...Okay, that’s enough, you can stop licking now.”

  As he pulls his feet away from her, Eleanor colpses against the water, trembling as she clenches her fingers over her own shoulders, leaving white marks...

  Is she that desperate to touch herself? Lords.

  Sincir didn’t bother to untie his hands from her shirt during their feet py, but he does so now, casting a brief wind spell in order to make the process easier. Then, grabbing her chin, he raises it, bringing her lowered eyes to rest against his while leaning forward and pcing a soft kiss over her lips...

  “...I’d never truly hurt you, Eleanor,” he whispers at her once their brief kiss is over, “No matter how mad you made me... What happened this morning will give me nightmares for a while, love.”

  She shudders. “I... I’m real piece of shit, huh?”

  “I forgive you.”

  She blinks.

  “I forgive you,” he repeats, “You can see it in my eyes, can’t you? It’s what love does... And I love you in so many different ways, I couldn’t even begin to describe them, Eleanor.”

  Blinking rapidly, she averts her gaze.

  “No, don’t look away... Tell me how you want it, and I’ll do you until you’re satisfied... I’ll fuck you all night, if that’s what it takes.”

  Eleanor bites her lower lip, shuddering again. “No... I don’t deserve you being this nice, and we both know it. Let me get you off, and then you can go up so I can finish myself on my own...”

  Leaning back as he begins to rise, Sincir nods. “Fine, if you want to punish yourself so bad, even after what I just did to you, then I guess it can’t be helped.”

  Now standing in front of her kneeling figure, he pulls down his soaked pants, revealing his raging erection, and sits over the pools edge.

  “...How you want me?” Eleanor asks, her eyes slightly averted and her voice rough sounding.

  Sincir smiles. “Pussy.”

  Eyes snapping in his direction, she blinks. “What...?”

  Sincir rolls his eyes. “Get your ass up here and bounce yourself on top of my cock, using your pussy to get me off; Do I need to be more specific than that?”

  She gres at him. “Didn’t you hear what I just said about getting myself off on my own?”

  Sincir cocks his head. “What does that have to do with how I want you to get me off? Once I’m finished, you can do whatever you want... Edge yourself all night, if that’s what gets your boat going.”

  Eleanor grimaces. “Why not-”

  “No; I want your pussy, or nothing at all.”

  She facepalms, cursing under her breath, then rises, murmuring about forever regretting they’ve ever met...

  Taking in her body as water drips through her naked skin, irritated nipples, and reddened sex, Sincir smiles, beckoning her to approach with a finger.

  “...You’re such a bastard.”

  “I’ve been told as much.”

  Stepping out of the pool, next to him, while having one of her legs still in the water, Eleanor moves her hips until her sex is aliened with with his hard member... She swallows.

  “...Something wrong, love?”

  “S-shut up, I’m getting to it.”

  Rolling his eyes, Sincir grabs her hips and pulls her against him, causing Eleanor to yell as her pussy rubs over his cock’s head; Then, taking advantage of the fact she is out of bance, he does it gain, taking his head all the way in this time...

  Using his shoulder to regain her bance, Eleanor screams. “W-wait-!”

  Sincir just snorts; As if he would, at this point.

  Once he pulls her hips down and his member penetrates her, Eleanor immediately screams again, leaning forward and hugging his his neck as she does so... With her walls burning around it as they cmp over his member tightly enough to hurt, Sincir groans softly.

  “O-okay, maybe you’re right about the waiting part-”

  But she is already moving, now having his body to use as support in order to raise her hips and then bring them down again, all but smming herself against him.

  She shudders against him, and they both moan as Sincir curls his toes in spite of himself.

  “E-Eleanor-!”

  Eleanor clenches her hands at his back, scratching him as she does so, and sms herself again him again, beginning to build a rhythm...

  By the fifth sm, Sincir feels his vision spinning, the heat of her body against his and the pain of her nails over his back the only things keeping him grounded as she beings to gradually increase the speed of her movements...

  Eleanor fucks him; No other word to describe it, and they’re soon both screaming their lungs out as their hips collide as fast as they’re able to move them; Well, Eleanor is the one doing the moving, squeezing his cock as she sms herself down fast and hard enough for Sincir to feel she might break something.

  “What happened to finishing yourself off on your own ter?!” he screams, being certain she came at least once or twice by now if her trembling body is anything to by.

  With the both of them having been hugging each other, she suddenly slows down, nearly stopping, and brings her other leg up, pushing his torso down as she does so.

  Now lying on his back, Sincir stares up at Eleanor, crouched on top him with his member still inside of her, and meets her burning blue eyes.

  “Easy now...” he murmurs at her, his voice breathless and rough, “My body isn’t unbreakable, love...”

  Eleanor bites her lower lip, then she slowly sinks her hips, taking his member all the way in, before bringing it up again, sustaining his gaze all the while...

  “F-fuck... E-Eleanor!”

  She smiles at him. “I got the worst of it out of my system, don’t worry... And I’ll be gentle now, so lean back and rex, little demon...”

  Sincir does so, releasing a soft moan as she continues to squeeze his member, bouncing herself on top of it one slowly hip movement at a time...

  “D-don’t fucking call me that,” he groans once he realizes what she called him as.

  In response, Eleanor leans forward and twists his nipples, causing him to arch his back, then to intake a sharp breath as she lowers her hips once more, all the way down.

  “...Sorry, did you say something?”

  He’d would’ve cursed at her, but Eleanor covers his mouth with her lips in the next moment, and he loses his chance to...

  Feeling his orgasm approaching, he tells her to speed it up again through their kiss, which Eleanor seems gd on doing... And then finally, as Eleanor’s body begins to shake above him, Sincir crosses the edge; His toes curling, he moans softly as his seed slowly spurs into the warm embrace of her sex...

  A few moments alter, with the both of them panting and trembling slightly, Eleanor finally straightens herself on top of him, meeting his gaze as she does so.

  “...If you ever run away from me again, little demon,” she murmurs hoarsely, blue eyes gleaming with alien light as they meet his, “I’ll find you and you bring you back on a leash... I’ll go to Hell, if needed.”

  Licking his lips, Sincir smiles at her. “I’ll keep it in mind, love... Just remember, the same goes to you.”