Blake waited for a second longer then kicked his feet and got out of bed, he wasn’t about to waste his day in here, and he had other things to address, not that he thought that was an issue but he couldn’t wait any longer. So he got up to get dressed and noticed that his clothes were nowhere to be seen, so he settled on the spare clothes he kept in his bag, staying in just his shirt and pants, having to go barefoot for a bit as he walked out to the dining area, following the scent of fresh eggs, melting cheese, and cooking ham.

He found the smiling faces of Hilda, and Jackie at the table, while Phanna was cooking up a storm of more than Blake thought anyone could eat. He overheard the light chat between Hilda and Jackie, noting that Hilda was pressing for information on what Jackie was doing with him. But he didn’t want to read too much into it.

“Hey, do any of you know where my boots or clothes from yesterday are?” Blake asked as he sat down, noticing that Hilda looked bashful, while Phanna focused more on her cooking, and Jackie averted her gaze from him, he naturally scratched at the light stubble along his jaw, and gave Hilda a pointed stare, “Hilda what happened to my clothes and boots?”

She shuddered at him focusing on her and then started fidgeting as she thought over how to address the question. “Well, your battle was so bloody that we had to get rid of them.” she said as she pressed her hands together, the events of yesterday afternoon playing over in her head. “We also had to wash you to see if you had any wounds, but we didn’t find any.”

Blake’s eyes told him she was honest but informed him that there is more to the tale, and his mind pieced the thought of them bathing him, “Oh…, OH!” Blake felt a rush of blood at the mental image his mind conjured on the subject and sucked in a deep breath to shut down such thoughts. “I see, well thank you all for taking care of me, I trust you didn’t abuse my state at the time for your own,” he said after a second but noticed that Hilda and Jackie may have done something as his eyes told him that they were intentionally hiding something as they faked assurances that it was the case, he glanced behind to Phanna and notice her looking over her own shoulder at him, a mischievous grin on her face.

[what the fuck did they do, what did they…] Blake slapped his face on both sides, startling all three of them. “Did you guys use me when I was unconscious?” he asked pointedly and glance at each as they spoke.

“No, we just got a bit exploratory.” Jackie said still not looking at him, her words truthful according to his eyes.

“Yeah, we were making sure you weren’t hurt, so we have to check everywhere.” Hilda added in with honesty.

“And you were covered in blood by that point we had to change the water out three times, not our fault that your body reacted to us.” Phanna chimed in with a factful truth that Blake didn’t have a way to refute.

Blake let out a sigh at the fact they basically have a very intimate knowledge of his body than he had of theirs but chose to let it slide for now. his mind then called up Hilda’s initial answer and he snapped to her “Wait, what do you mean got rid of them?” he asked.

“Oh, we had to throw them away, even the boots, they are drenched with goblin blood, it would cause them to crumble into nothing in a day or two more, “ she said and looked at him with a smile, “But I asked the Leatherworker if she could make new boots for you.”

“And you got the blacksmith to see if he could clean your armor and weapon so you could keep them, he offered to make you new ones if he can’t” Jackie added right after.

“Also, the local seamstress has agreed to make you a new set of clothes including a padded tunic, but you have to go see her.” Phanna said as she finally finished and walked over with a large tray of food, setting it down before sitting next to him, “For now let's eat.” she added with a smile.

Blake looked at the three women around him they were acting like the events of last afternoon were best left there in the past. Not that he minded, just slightly wished he could have been awake for it. Blake didn’t think it over as he took a bit of the food onto his plate and started eating, their joint meal was pleasant and he learned that the women he save had apparently been considered dead until he brought them back, and tales of the scene of his battle in the goblin camp had spread like fire as new more outlandish claims were made, some villagers saying he is a demi-god of war while others claiming he is one of the legendary heroes that were summoned and a few of the rescues saying he is a benevolent demon born of a human mother that learned the will of kindness from her. Moreover, the chief has apparently made a call for there to be a feast and festival at his triumph over not just the goblins but the troll too.

As they finished their breakfast, Hilda headed right out the door to get to work as more wood was called for to rebuild while Phanna had to go take care of her flock of sheep she still had. Leaving Jackie and him alone at the table, and Blake looked to the open window noted the slowly brightening sky that was fading to blue as the sun rose.

“Well, looks like I'll need to check on my new boots first, I guess.” Blake said a bit melancholically “Not that walking barefoot is new, just irritating.”

Jackie snapped out of her loving stare at him and sat straight for a second, “wait here,” She said as she rose and rushed out of the room. He could hear her rummaging in a different room before she returns holding an old pair of boots, while a bit worn they are still useable, “Here, you can use them for today, they are an old pair of my husband…” Jackie says with a bit of hesitation and pulling them back a bit to herself.

“Only if you want me to, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.” Blake says as he looks up at her face, smiling to let her know he would be fine if she didn’t want him to wear them.

She shook her head and held them out to him again, “No, it's fine, he made me promise not to hide away and keep moving, plus I think that even if just for today if they get used again it will make me happy.“ She said with a faked smile of happiness, one that Blake could tell was made to mask her fear of forgetting her late husband.

“Thank you, I’ll make sure they are brought back in one piece” He said as he took the boots placing one on the bench next to him, and taking the other and sliding it on, working the straps a bit, finding it hard to do so due to how they ware made.

“Here let me help you.” Jackie sat on her knees in front of him and worked the straps, her hands finding comfort in the task, “my husband could never work the straps either, he always said if he was thinner then he wouldn’t need to bother me with them.” She said as she got them closed around his shin, before taking the second one and slipping it on, tightening the straps with ease, before looking up to him.

Blake felt his heart skip a beat as her eyes met his, her posture looked like an invitation of some provocative nature, and the cut of her dress showed an ample amount of her cleavage, her skin shifted a bit as she breathed, and her cheeks grew rosy under his gaze. “Yeah…” Blake let out weakly as his mind raced to lock down his all-to-vivid imagination, his hands gripping the seat under him.

“Yeah, but then again,” she rose up and climbed into his lap, mounting him so that the table locked him under her, her hips pressing on his groin “He never said he didn’t like what we did after.” She said, her voice sounding like an invitation to Blake’s aroused mind, as she found his hands, and locked around his fingers, “If you don’t want to wait for tonight, we could have at it now, Hilda and Phanna will be gone until lunch, and I can put off my chores for later,” She whispered in his ear as she intently pressed her breast against him, her breath a bit hot in the cool morning air, as she guided him to cradle her rear before she glided her hands across his arms up and locked around his neck, one hand reaching up into his hair, while the other slid down a bit to base of his neck.

Blake swallowed hard, as he watched her, his mind trying to find the right way to handle this, she was a beautiful woman, her figure had plagued him for four days now, and while he was sure it was more of a lust than love, he also knew she wanted him. The sight of last night and this morning less than a few hours ago rushed back along with the scent of her skin when she held him. He would be lying to himself if he didn’t say he was tempted, and here she was, offering herself to him. [fucking fuck, I have to make this clear, than … maybe than…] he looked away for a second and felt her try to break away, but he tightened his grip and pulled her back in “Jackie, I wouldn’t be an honest man if I said that I didn’t want you, but I don’t plan to stay here if you are fine with that, then I will give you this wish.” he said to her before locking his eyes on her again.

She gave no answer, instead kissing him, her hands digging a bit into his skin, and her hips started to roll on him. As his hands made their way up her dress, pressing on her rear with a bit more firmness, while he pushed a bit back at their active makeout, them both breaking to catch a breath, their eyes show a desire to take this course of action, and they came together again, her hands pulling a bit across his back and down his spine, as one hand slipped under his shirt. Their breathing got faster as they stimulated each other, a fast and hungry exchange of energy, and Blake felt the mental lock around his thoughts of her, and what he wish to do to her slowly opened.

She broke away and rolled his shirt off him and then went at undoing the cord that tied the front of her dress closed, his hands slowly teasing her undergarments down, as she frees her breasts he quickly pulled her dress off but only enough to keep her arms locked beside her, as he came after her neck, biting gently and kissing passionately, her moans at the act adding fuel to his actions. She freed her arms and her hands worked to undo his belt, opening it a second after and reaching under, finding his cock already ready for her, as his hands pulled her free and pulled away her loincloth away, he could feel that it was damp already. she cupped the back of his head and pulled a bit on his hair to get his eyes on her, before raising a bit up on her knees, his mind understanding what she wanted, and he lowered his pants and freed his cock while positioning it under her.

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He gave her a nod, and she slowly lower down, the head of his shaft pressing past the folds of her vagina, she let out a bit of a gasp, as she came to a stop. Blake placed a hand on her rear, while he brought the second to her clitoris, his fingers carefully caressing it, making her let out a moan.

“What are you doing?” She asked surprised at the action he took.

“Making sure you are ready,” he said before giving her a fast kiss, “I’ll keep going until I am all the way in you, otherwise, this is only fun for me.”

She started pressing down more, letting her voice carry new moans every few seconds, ending in a yelp as he got all the way to her womb. Blake stopped as she was breathing hard, finally stopping his play of her clit, and placed his hand back on her rear. “Ready?” He asked and got a nod from her as her breaths shortly grew steadier.

Blake raised her up a bit, shifting his back a bit so that all the pressure was not on his shoulders, then before she could raise an objection at his shifting under her, he thrust hard using his whole core, back, and legs to slam as deep as he could, the sudden force loosening her grip on his shoulders, and her voice carried a loud moan, that defiantly carried around the house, and maybe outside too. He quickly pulled a bit back before following the example of the first thrust. The table rocked a bit at the amount of power he was imparting, a few cups falling off, but he thrust again, her moans arousing the primal part of Blake.

Her hands gripped hardened as she realized that his plan is to give her a child, but as he pulled back, she dropped down and he let out a moan this time, as his cock was smothered by her hips, he pulled her into a kiss as she dropped again, his fingers started digging lines on her silk skin, her voice hidden by their kissing but every drop giving way to a moan buried in her throat, their efforts growing an all-consuming heat in them both, then as his breathing got harder, he raised her again but thrust hard as deep as he could, the power forcing her to break free as the moan sounded akin to a howl, but he didn’t stop as he pulled away only to thrust harder than last time, making her cascade against his chest but he again went even deeper then last time, this time he let out a guttural gasp, holding her down against him, not wanting to waste any of his seed. His hands held her rear and he rose with the both of them, his right arm shifted to support her as he knocked clear space from what was still on the table, and he laid her down, finally pulling out.

“Wait Blake I need a second.” she said as her eyes locked on him, her breathing hard and fast, much like his. “I think you do too.”

Blake smiled at her with compassion and apology, and he raised his right hand to his chest while placing his left hand on her, “Quick recovery” He said, as their bodies filled with renewing energy. “I plan to have you at least three more times if that's ok?”

Her eyes widened in a bit of alarm at his use of holy magic for something sexual, before she smiled wide at the realization that all he wants right now is to have her. so she raised her legs and used her hands to open herself up for him, a seductive and suggestive smile on her face. “Well, if that's what you want then come here.”

Blake didn’t hesitate as he stepped up next to her, his cock pressing against the folds of her vagina, he leaned over the table so that he could have a taste of her breasts, while her hands grasped around his cock, stroking it a bit before guiding him to her vaginal canal. As soon as he felt her pull on his cock he pressed in, when he did she brought her legs up and locked around his waist, her hands pulling up under his arms, gripping tight, as she nodded at him to start.

Blake thrust this time felt deeper than before, but she had willed herself to tighten around his cock, stimulating him as he thrust. Her voice gave way to moans and gasps as he ravaged her this time with more energy and faintly less tenderness than before. Blake could feel her body heat grow, his eyes follow the tossing of her breasts, her breaths along with his thrust making them rock away from him and bounce back as they recoil at the momentum, his right hand left its spot and reached up cupping her face, thumb pressing on her soft and lush lips, his mind taking this as a replacement for his desire to ram his cock in her throat, her eyes show she understood his wish but was thankful that he was still in control.

As Blake started to reach the end of his hold, his thrusts got heated and stronger, making the remainder of all but Jackie get knocked off the table. Her breaths were deep and hard like his, his hand suddenly grabbed hers and pulled them down towards where they were joined right now, her arms locking her breast together and forcing them forward. Her moans grew louder again as his cock pressed against her womb with every thrust. His latest bounty of cum for her was punctuated by her scream at the depth he reach, praising the gods as she did, before he cascaded into her, his head buried in her chest.

As he pulled out and lifted up after a second, his eyes lock on her, she seemed pleased with twice now, but he wanted more, his lust for her, the thoughts of his lustful mind from the night they met still demanded completion, so he placed his hand on her again “Quick Recovery” he said as they both regained their stamina and lost the tiredness in their forms.

She looked at him and raised her legs up, but saw him shake his head, as he pulled her off the table, before stripping her dress off and spinning her around, his breath on her shoulder still hot as he shifted them to be in front of the short end of the bench. “Bend over and grab the bench.” his voice was devilishly sinful yet suggestive to her, but the intense nature of this made her follow, he nudged her legs apart so he could step close, and reaching under her, he felt her up again and played with a bit before pressing his cock into her, this time not waiting for her as he immediately started thrusting hard and fast, each on rocking her legs and arms, her hands gripping harder to stop from falling, his hands holding her up by the hips and he kept going, her voice giving way to a melody of ecstasy and pleasure that played on the darker parts of Blake’s psyche, as he intensified his efforts, not stopping even after her knees and arms gave way, her voice fading as he climaxed in her right at the end of a thrust, his hands holding her tight before he pulled out.

Jackie collapsed onto the bench, her eyes watching him, but Blake had walked over to the barrel of clean water, scooping out a cup, his eyes locking on hers, he could see that she was slipping away, the effects of quick recovery don't replace body fluid so you need to actually drink, he kneeled down beside her and offered the cup with a smile. "Drink, and rest" he said as he walked back to the barrel and got his own cup, sitting down beside her, she rested on her elbows and sipped on her water.

"Why did you use that spell on us?" She asked, her eyes watching him.

Blake pulled his cup away and thought it over, "Because I know you would like to have a piece of me, but I can't stay to raise a child," he said calmly before finishing his cup and going to get more, "besides this way we can do it more often with less time for breaks, maximizing our chances, only problem is hydration." He drank a full second cup and looked at her.

[I really should ask before I do those things, don't want to scare her] he thought as he walked over and took the empty cup in her hands, before kneeling to eye level. " Jackie, I want to do something, but I will only do it if you are willing to, so I have to ask do you trust me?" He asked and watched her as she came to an answer.

"I know you wouldn't hurt me so yes I do, what do you want to try next?" She said as her hand found his cock, gently stroking it, a seductive smile as she watched him.

Blake smiled back as he placed his hand on her back "Quick Recovery" he said as his mind created the mental image of what he wanted his next spell to do before raising her up to her feet. She timidly covered herself a bit which just added to the growing desire in his mind, “If you feel uncomfortable at all, just tell me ok.” He told her as he took a step back, waiting on her.

Then as she nodded that she was ready Blake raised his hand “Hallowed binding” he said,

Jackie’s eyes went wide but she wasn’t constrained by a hardened magic chain but by soft magic rope binding her and lifting her into the air, her legs folded up beside her and arms over her head tied to the ceiling, her whole body suspended just at the height of his hips, her body cradled in a web of spell-made ropes of soft silk, her eyes locked back to him, as the end coiled around her neck gently applying even pressure, but not cutting her breathing.

Blake let out a hard exhale as the spell worked as intended, this was an image he wouldn’t soon forget, his stare at her in a helpless state making her blush, but he walked close and cupped her face, his other hand finding her clitoris and playing with her again, his fingers pulling back the folds of her vagina and slipping a finger in making her moan, her eyes pleading for him to kiss her, something he wanted too, their kissing not slowing as he kept at pleasuring her, his hand doing a good job as she broke on a few times to moan.

“I think…” she tried to say something only to let loose a wail of ecstasy, her vagina got wetter at her orgasm, her body shaking in the bindings, and her eyes lulled a bit but snapped wide as he pressed his cock in, her voice giving a moan as he went all the way in, and press on the opening to her womb.

“Can you tighten up?” He asked, as his hands gripped her midsection under her legs, her eyes locking on him as she focused, but she did as he asked, confirmed as he let out a hiss before pulling out and pushing in again. This time it wasn’t like the ravaging or despoiling of the second or third time but a gentle build-up, his motions slow but deep, his hands holding her tight and eyes lingering on hers, every push into her reached some part of her that spoke to something new, her helpless state combined with his careful attention on her speaking something in her heart, her voice only giving way to moans as his cock kept reaching deep, his speed slowly building at every push until they shift to thrusts, their reach pressing on her womb, her eyes showed a hundred question of him, but he saw one as she let out a peculiarly lust filled moan.

Blake heard it deep and the lock snapped, as his lust and wish to have her gave away fully, his thrust up till now held at bay by his self-control, as she let out a second moan of partly pained pleasure for him ramming his cock in hard, while his hands tightened around her waist, and he leaned in and kissed her with a desire driven hunger. The ropes tightened as his mind shifted the image he had made, he saw her face grow a bit rosed as her airway was cut for a few seconds every five, and her moans sounded akin to pitiful calls for pleasure.

Then the ropes loosened a bit as he slammed his cock hard and deep, forcing itself against her womb and dumping his cum right in, his mind calmed as he came, and he looked up to her as he pulled out and willed the ropes to slowly release her. She stood up next to him and guided him to the bench, letting him sit down, his breathing hard like hers, but hers were because of the ropes, his exertion.

Blake rolled his head back as he panted, his mind quelled enough to not be hunting Jackie anymore, but he was stunned and looked down as she gripped his cock, stroking it slowly, as she shifted in the spot, she sat in.

“What are you doing?” He said as he noted how she was sitting, and how her eyes lingered on his cock.

“Something I know you want, now get up,” She said, her hand tightening a bit.

Blake followed along as he stood, and watch her lay down on the tabletop, with her head off the end, and eyes watching him, her hand gripping the sides and legs planted to keep her steady. Blake swallowed hard as he watched her, her eyes shifted to his cock as it instinctually throbbed at the thought of fulfilling his last want of her, and she smiled at him before opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out and away.

Blake didn’t need any more invitation and rushed over, ramming his cock hard and deep, her body convulsing and the airway trying to clear the way with a cough, but Blake didn’t move, holding a few too many seconds, her throat was tight and felt like it was inhaling him until she released a hand and pushed, snapping him out of his haze and pulled all the way out to let her breathe.

“Fuck Blake, please don't hold it.” Jackie said between coughs.

“Sorry, it felt so good, your throat is divine.” he said back as he carefully massaged her neck.

“Ok, but if you are going to choke me, just be careful like with the ropes ok.” She said before rolling her head back and opening up again.

Blake started with a slow set of pushes, not going all the way in, letting her work her tongue, his hands still working her throat, one of her hands going to her vagina to pleasure herself while he used her. Then he pulled all the way out, leaving just the tip in her mouth, “I am going to start, you ready?” He asked and got a thumbs up as she opens her mouth as far as she could and pushed her tongue out and away.

Blake's hand closed a bit, before he rammed his cock all the way in, hearing a muffled moan that was snuffed out by his cock and hand cutting her airway off, before she could suffer her released her and pulled out, letting her take two breathes before repeating the action. As he pulled out again, he felt her drool slipping off his cock, her neck growing a bit red at the actions they are performing, but he didn’t stop ramming again, and again until he pulled out and climaxed across her form. Blake grabbed a small towel from nearby and then carefully wiped away his cum as she caught her breath.

Before leaning down and kissing her, catching her off guard. “Thanks for that.” he said just before he scooped her up and cradled her like a princess, taking her to his room, and laying her down. “Sleep a bit, you will feel better after” He reached over and pulled the blanket over her.

“Why don’t you want to …” she started to ask but fell asleep.

So, he kissed her head and wished her a good dream, standing back up and going to find his shirt, as he still had things to do today before his departure tomorrow.