Earlier…

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A mansion stood atop a hill. It was a lovely shade of blue and if your vision wasn't immaculate it might have blended in with the sky at first glance. It was adorned with various blue gems similar to ice in appearance. But this was in no tundra nor an ice sheet. Long flowing grass surrounded the mansion as far as could be seen.

In the front yard of this mansion, a woman sat down looking at the sky. She sat there with a smile on her face in thought. Why was she smiling? The reason quickly appeared in her field of view.

“What are you doing out here?” The red-haired man asked.

They had been through a lot. But after all of their struggling, they had finally been rewarded. This place was now a paradise for only the two of them.

“I'm enjoying the sky. It's been cloudy lately so I'm glad it's cleared up.”

“Really?” He said. The man looked up. “Doesn't seem any different than normal.”

“Silly. I'm talking about the sky in our lives.” She replied with a sly smile.

He smiled back at her and sat beside her. “Aren't you the romantic?”

“Heh, please. You're the more passionate lover, no matter how much I want to match you.”

His hand slowly moved towards her thigh and started rubbing it.

“Aggy that's not all there is to romance. Before I met you I was clueless. But now I have an idea of who I want to be for the rest of my life. I'm pretty sure no other woman could do that for me. Sure I may thrust hard but when it comes to romance you're the master. I still don't know how I got you.” He said while a mild blush spread across his cheeks.

Agnes sat up and hugged him. “Idiot, I should be asking that. I was just as clueless.”

“Really?” He replied in a raised tone.

She laughed at his surprise and brought her face close to his ear. “Really. I know it seems shocking after all we've been through and our first night together easing you in, l but I was a novice before I met you. Sigh The men around me were all either brash, immature or had sickening mindsets of what a relationship should be. I forever wondered if I had to walk alone for my existence but then you came into my life. I will admit however I had hoped this day would happen and refined myself.”

“That's not fair now, is it?” Tibaut pouted. “You had so much time to think about what you'd do when you found that special someone and I'm over here flying by the seat of my pants. That's not fair to you, even if I put in a hundred times more effort loving you I'm not sure I'll ever fix this imbalance.” He commented looking downcast.

She smooched his neck and rubbed her arms against his torso. “And even with that imbalance, I think I'm the happiest I've ever been in my life. The idea you're a novice makes me excited to see what you'll be like when you're doing an amazing job. Ah, I think I'll have to live forever, even heaven wouldn't match what you'd give me.”

He turned around and gave her a kiss on the lips. They had to restrain themselves from going any further and Tibaut slowly pulled away. “Thanks. I'll make sure I go past your wildest expectations.”

She gave him another kiss and they both went to the floor in their vortex of love.

“Woah, out here?” Tibaut asked.

Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon.

“Don't be so shy. There's no one around for miles. This is our little oasis after all.”

“Hoh, I suppose a change in scenery is nice every now and again. The same background would make it feel a bit stale, right dear?”

He lifted up her sundress and she took it off with no problem.

“Would you like me to fold it?” He asked.

“Oh please, this isn't the time to be neat.”

She ripped open his shirt and she felt something rise in his pants. She briefly ground on it but stopped herself.

“My, my, roughness with a change of scenery. You're making this one to remember.” He said as he pulled down his pants. Agnes was the one to drag them off and throw them to the side.

Both were now in nothing but their underwear and Agnes sat atop him, looking to take the initiative for the first time in how many months.

“You've started these so much lately. I feel I have to remind you who took your virginity.”

She took her bra off and began rubbing her chest against his while giving kisses across his face. This left him silent and created a massive smile across Agnes’s face.

(“It's been a while since he looked this cute. Who would’ve thought this would be the same man making me scream for release every night.”)

As her now hardened nipples rubbed against his chest, she could feel he was now at full mast.

She knew an opportunity when she saw it and decided to put her breasts to good use. She had grown so bountiful lately compared to when they first met, she no longer felt it was laughable to try this.

Both her panty and his underwear had a wet spot but she decided to back away and pull down his boxers as she did.

“Ahh,” She bit her lip when she looked at it. “Always the right size.” She commented before placing it between her breasts.

“Woah, what are!?” Tibaut commented unsure.

“Relax, I read about this in one of my favourite novels, you'll love it.” She said before moving.

He let out a groan before relaxing. “Geez, you and your novels.”

She giggled before continuing. “I'd like to read them with you but I don't think we'd get past the first page without getting preoccupied with other matters.” She increased her movements and Tibaut was leaking like a runny tap.

“This can't be all of it now can it?”

He was breathing in and out deeply in some vain attempt to resist his biological instincts. Once she put her mouth on it was all over. But that wasn't to say he was done.

She quickly removed her mouth and the redhead before her wasted no time ripping open her panty.

“Not another one,” She replied before putting her back against the floor. Tibaut was on his knees waiting for the go-ahead and Agnes slowly opened her legs, showing him the entrance to nirvana.

It went in as satisfactory as it always did. Both could no longer hold themselves back and she pushed him down yet again.

“Phew You got some ugh spunk today.” He commented.

He wasn't deterred and he continued his upward thrusts. In combination with her riding, the slapping of meat could probably be heard for miles with a keen listener. No more words came out of either and they continued slamming into each other until they both had their greatest orgasm yet.

After, they both continued to lay in the grass nude, with Agnes using his chest as a pillow and his penis like a fidget toy, gently rubbing and moving it around.

“At this rate, we'll never go back inside.” He commented sarcastically.

“All the better.”

A few moments of silence passed before he opened his mouth again.

“I love you, Agnes.”

She nearly teared up at those words. “I-i-i-i lo-lo-ve you tOo.” She responded awkwardly. She buried her face into his chest, to hide her blushing.

She felt something touch her face and the dreamscape soon faded.

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She rubbed her eyes and opened them to see Tibaut in the dimly lit dungeon before her.

“Come on Agnes, let's get moving. It shouldn't be much longer before we can leave.”

She gave a weak nod and did her best to stand up.