"Lately, I feel like he does not pay any attention to me. Before marriage, he used to do all kinds of little things for me that would make me quite happy. However, now it feels like he is starting to take me for granted".
Anastasia, impaled on his lap, moved with a practiced grace that turned the jostling of the carriage into her advantage. Every bump and dip in the road forced him deeper inside her, wrenching a gasped cry from her lips
Reinhardt's hands gripped the curves of her hips, slamming them down on his thighs harder and harder. He could feel vaginal walls tighten around him, constantly milking him. And the sight of her debauched face, her maid uniform rucked up, her breasts swaying freely, caused a jolt of numbing pleasure to shoot through him.
"Ahhn~ Ahnn~ Unn♥" The simple ring on her left hand glinted with every movement.
From the opposite seat, a muffled, ragged breath could be heard. Karina sat straight and rigid in her seat while trying to keep the unknown feeling welling within her heart, in check.
Nevertheless, as she gazed at the place where the two were joined at, something within her leaked out. Soon, the dark fabric of her pants was visibly damp, and her thighs started becoming restless, shifting unusually.
Anastasia's eyes, dark with pleasure, slid over to the assassin. A sly, triumphant smile played on her lips. She leaned forward, changed her angle, and sank down onto him with a slow sway of hips that increased the sensation of the insertion.
Additionally, it also provided a clear view for Karina to watch their intimate act.
"See, Karina?" Anastasia panted, "This is how you care for our Lord's needs. You must anticipate them. You must… ahh!… be attentive to every… nngh… every need of his. Every desire."
As she said those words, the sway of her hips became more deliberate and slow, and as for her cunt, it clutched him tighter. The feeling was incredible.
"You must feel what he feels," The maid continued, her eyes locked on the mesmerized assassin. Then she reached down between her slick thighs, her fingers finding her clitoris.
Watching Anastasia touch herself while she rode him, heightened the pleasure Reinahrdt felt. The obscenity of it, the raw carnality, sent a fresh jolt of lust straight through him.
SMACK… SMACK… His grip on her hips tightened, and he began to thrust up into her with renewed fervor. The carriage's movement became frantic with the pounding of their flesh.
Anastasia refused to step down and continued to bounce on top of his lap. Every pothole and bump made her movement even bigger.
SCHLK… SCHLK… a slurry of noises sounded out, filling the carriage.
"Are you learning? See, this is how a true servant gives herself to her master. Completely. Without reservation."
Her words were meant for Karina, whose face looked flushed and enthralled. There was no shame here, in this rocking carriage. There was only the pleasure, the perfect, ecstatic union.
"Ahnn~… HAnggh… Mnngh…ffuu♥"
Reinahrdt moved his hands up from her hips, playing with her breasts. He pinched and rolled it gently, evoking beautiful cries from the maid.
"Yes" she cried out, her internal muscles convulsing around him. "Just like that. Touch me more!!"
Reinhardt felt her climax building, coiling within her. And so, he drove into her, again and again, each stroke hitting deep within her cervix, and made her eyes roll back in her head.
The scent of their sweat and her arousal filled the carriage; it was thick and primal.
GULP... Karina gulped, her hand moving unconsciously to press against the ache between her own legs.
When Anastasia saw it, she smiled in victory. "You see? It is a service. A sacred duty of the servant. There is no shame in it. Only… only… Ahnnn~"
Before she could complete her sentence, orgasm ripped through her, causing her to moan loudly.
"Kuh!" Reinhardt, too gave a groan and ejaculated deep within her, filling her womb completely.
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How many rounds had they gone for? Reinhardt and Ana were busy engaging and indulging themselves in carnal desire when suddenly, the door to the carriage was knocked, and Bob's voice came from outside.
"Commander, is everything alright? The carriage is shaking too much".
It took some time, but the window of the carriage was finally opened, allowing Bob to peer inside. His eyes met his commander, his lovely wife, who was sitting next to him, and the fierce assassin Karina.
For some reason, they all had a flushed expression and dishevelled clothes, probably due to the heat.
"What's wrong?" Reinhardt asked, a strange expression on his face.
"I think the suspension might be broken, the carriage is shaking too much" Bob spoke his concern.
"Is that so? I guess it is broken. We will have it fixed once we arrive at the capital".
The holy knight nodded, then glanced at his wife. "By the way, Ana, are you alright? You have been squirming for a while. If you are feeling hot inside, you can ride the horse with me"…
"Eh? A-Ahn~.. I-I'm alright, honey. I'm just under the weather, I guess. It's been such a looong-ghh time since I travelled. Don't worry, haa... haanh... after I-I rest for a while, I'll be alright."
Jus then, the carriage hit a deep rut, causing it to jolt violently. The movement caused Reinhardt to penetrate deep inside her once more, and Anastasia's breath hitched in a very obvious way.
A soft moan escaped her lips, which she quickly tried to mask with a cough.
"Ana? Are you sure you are fine? You sound strange," Bob asked in concern.
"Just… just a cough, my love. The dust from the road. Truly, I am well." The maid shifted slightly, causing a soft squelching noise to sound out.
"In that case, it's better for you to stay inside. If you are still not feeling well, you can tell me. I can cast [Cure All] for you"…
"Thank you… honey… Mnghh~ I-If I need it, I'll ask…kuh!!…" saying that, she shut the window, leaving Bob perplexed.
"I guess the weather is very chilly today. It's better to have the window closed" His mind thought of a convenient excuse.
Unfortunately for him, he had too much of a trusting personality. He was unaware that his wife whom he loved so much, and his commander, the man he had the most respect for, were engaging in an affair.
The window was too narrow for him to see the full view inside. If not, he would have been able to see that his always prim and proper wife, who carried herself modestly, was naked from the waist down and was actually sitting on the lap of another man, naked from the waist down.
However, for better or worse, Bob remained unaware of the debuachery.
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For the rest of the journey, the carriage kept on shaking, but there was nothing to be done. They could only have the axle fixed once they reached the capital.
Strangely enough, the carriage did not shake much when their commander wasn't inside, leading everyone to think that the latter had put on some weight. Of course, nobody had the gall to say it out loud.
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On the third day, the party finally reached the capital. The capital city Solaris. Being the hub of all trade and finance, it was as busy as ever with lines of people and carriages entering in and out of the city every day.
However, unlike the time when the Knight entrance ceremony was conducted, the flow of the crowd was indeed a little less.
"I'm going to the royal palace. Anyone who wants to visit the capital or the cathedral they are free to do so. However, if you are going out, take your armor and weapon with you. The situation in the capital might not be as peaceful as it appears from the outside."
There was the incident of a high ranking demon and hundreds of low ranking ones, infiltrating their capital city and trapping all the knights during the entrance ceremony. Who knew how many more demons had already infiltrated their capital.