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Marmottine: You literally make my day whenever you comment

I usually try to update once a week, but I am just motivated to write this chapter, so here is a second one for this week. (No promises I can keep this schedule ;) )

I also happen to have an idea on what shall happen in the next chapters for a change, so yeah- enjoy^^

WARNING: SMUT!

When Milli woke up the next morning, Lambert wasn´t in bed anymore, but he couldn´t be gone long, the mattress was still warm.

Turning around, she felt the muscles in her legs and core. They weren´t used to the workout of the last night and were now aching a bit.

Seems like sex IS the best workout.

Stretching the arms over her head, the smell of sweat reached her nose and she breathed out through the nose.

Damn, need to wash again. Leon never was able to make my muscles ache.

One step after the other, the young woman walked towards the kettle, wondering if Lambert already got water heated, it was empty, but the bucket was missing.

Maybe he is currently outside and gets water.

A smile parted her face, when she thought back to the happenings of the night. It had been only sex, no emotions attached (or is horny an emotion?), but she had felt more cared for than with her ex.

She remembered the feeling she had, laying beneath the strong body of the Witcher, his lips on her skin, and a prickling sensation wandered over back and she felt wetness gather between her legs.

You can´t get enough, body can´t you. But hey, can´t blame you. Was the best sex I had a long time.

"And I am speaking to myself again." She whispered with a shake of her head.

"I hope you are not talking about me." The deep voice of the Witcher made her jerk together and she heard him laugh behind her.

"Damnit Lambert, do some noise next time, would ya?" She scolded him with a smile on her lips.

"Or what? Last time turned out pretty good for the both of us."

Dammit, why is his voice so deep again?

She turned around to face him and lost the words she wanted to speak.

Lambert stood in the doorway, the bucket full of water in one hand, his silver sword in the other (it rested over his shoulder) and naked from the hips upwards.

And why is he this good looking.

"You wanted to say something?" He asked, deepening his voice on purpose.

"ehm. Uh- you brought fresh water I see. Good I need to bath. I stink."

Well done. Brain work. PLEASE!

"I smelled worse." He shrugged and filled the cattle with water to heat it.

"Good to know. I will grab some bread and something to eat with it, so we can eat breakfast."

"Your movements are still weak." He observed.

"And whose fault is it?"

A proud grin appeared on his face.

Men.

"Did you get enough water for the both of us, or so I need to get something for myself?" More like trying. No way I can lift that thing now.

"We can share. It should be enough for the two of us." He answered her question.

Lambert seemed to be in deep thoughts when she returned with the food.

Does he regret it? But he is not acting like he is. What is wrong with you Milli. Nothing has changed. You are just Companions with benefits- yeah that sounds all right.

"What are you thinking about?" She asked the male.

"Do you regret last night?"

"Do I act like I do? No. To be honest, I hadn´t felt that good and cared for in a long time. Sad right? Hold on that sounded wrong. I mean- urgh, why can´t I speak now? I don´t regret it. Why, do you?" She frowned, why should he ask that?

Maybe because most see him as a monster, duh.

"You crazy woman? I would never regret that, except you are a succubus then I would be mad. I like my essence of life where it is right now- in me." He answered.

"Listen, I trust you with my life. You proofed to me more than once, that you would come for me. And sleeping with you, won´t change that opinion. Or relationship hasn´t change, we are still companions and traveling together, only now with certain benefits." Milli tried to get her opinion across.

"It seems, I got what I hoped for after all. But in a different way." He chuckled.

She turned bright red, when she realised what he just said.

He didn't just say that.

"Did you just compare me with a horse?" She sends him an unbelieved look.

"No? Fine. Maybe. But only the riding part. You can ride me anytime you want if you feel better now." He stumbled over his words.

See what you do here. I can play that game to.

"I will hold you to that. But let´s eat, before I lose consciousness. You cost me a lot of energy last night."

Strange, the aura is so chilled now. At least I can now pay him back in some way for his protection and care. - And you get something out of it

"You speaking to yourself again?" The Witcher asked. "You had this look in your eyes."

Not bothering to answer, she bit into her piece of bread and ate.

"You can wash first. I won´t look, unless you want me to that is." Lambert told her with a sincere voice. "I washed last night, remember?"

Milli nodded in understanding and grabbed the bar of soap as soon as she was finished with eating.

Turning around again, she noticed Lambert had turned his back towards the basin and was now looking out of the window.

And the young woman was glad, he wouldn't take it as granted that he saw her naked having sex with her.

Deciding a quick wash of her body was enough, she stripped down and began to wash her body with soap and a cloth. Only her back was left (she felt the sticky dried sweat), but she couldn´t reach it.

"Lambert? Can you help me with my back, please? I can´t reach it."

Patiently she waited for an answer, but instead of a spoken one, a strong hand grabbed the cloth and soap.

"Thank you."

"How´s your back, by the way. The exertion last night didn´t harden your muscles again?" Lambert mumbled, his breathing controlled.

Without reason, Milli lost her footing on the wet floor and wasn´t it for the Witcher´s reflexes, she would have slipped and landed on the floor.

But now, she was pressed against his chest, one arm around her waist, warm breath on her neck and something hard pressing against her ass.

He´s hard.

Just the known feeling let her thoughts return to the last night and she moaned. She was already wet.

Neither of them moved for what felt like hours, but the close contact and her unclothed state, let the woman's arousal rise and her primal side began to take over her brain again.

"I think I need your help with something else, too." She mumbled, her voice thick with lust.

"Mhm." He answered, and she felt his free hand move behind her back.

Seconds later, her ears caught the sound of falling fabrics and another moment later, she felt the tip of his dick brush against her lower back.

A moan of anticipation escaped her lips.

"Don´t worry, I got you." He mumbled into her ear and he loosened his grip, so she can lean forward a bit.

The young woman leaned forward and took a slightly wider stand.

His free hand wandered down to her wet folds and parted them.

A purr escaped her lips when she felt the whole length of his dick move through her parted lips and she pushed her ass back at him.

Lambert got the hint and with the next roll of his hip, he entered her.

Her wetness let him glide in his full length with one swift move.

Both groaned in pleasure.

The position allowed the Witcher to hit her sweat spot with every thrust, and soon her breathing hitched, and a knot formed in her lower belly.

Just like the night before her legs began to weaken. Lambert noticed it and his grip tightened. One of her hands grabbed the forearm that laid around her waist to steady herself and the other moved to the back of her neck.

Stars moved into her vision and after a few more thrust by the man, she came undone.

The spasms that went through her body combined with her clenching inner walls send the Witcher over the edge as well and came inside of her.

It took them several minutes to catch their breaths, not one of them moved a centimetre.

Slowly Lambert let himself slip out of her warm core and she couldn't but frown at his loss.

He had still her arm around her waist and she felt his forehead rest against shoulder blade.

Milli concentrated on her own breathing, but something wet dripping down her inner thighs pulled her out of it.

And I need to get clean again.

"You can let me go now, my legs should be able to work."

"Eager to get rid of me, kitten?" He chuckled but loosened the grab around her waist.

"No. But there is something dripping slowly down my legs and I don´t want a full bath again." She answered with a light blush. "And did you just call me kitten?"

She had turned around in his embrace and saw the risen eyebrow. With a shook of his head and a smirk on his face, carefully took a step back, ready to catch her again.

"Yeah. You seem to like purring like one in certain situations."

She looked at him with a look of disbelieve.

I need to find a nickname for you as well.

When her legs worked the way they should, he grabbed the wet cloth and began to clean his dick.

Finished he handed it to her and got dressed, his back towards her the whole time.

Her legs were still trembling when she cleaned her legs and pussy of his cum.

This will drip out the whole day now. Urgh.

Catching clean clothes, she quickly got dressed and returned to her companion.

"When will we leaving." She asked him casual, redoing her braid.

"In about an hour? We only need to pack our things and get ready. The villagers already paid me and there is no reason to stay here any longer. We should reach Novigrad in two to three weeks' time. Depends on what happens on the road. There are some empty huts on the way, were we can stay every few days." He explained and fastened his armour.

"Fine with me. As long they aren´t inherited by some creatures. You might kill them, but I don´t fancy to sleep in their dirt, blood and food remains."

The look the male sends her told her he wasn´t keen of that either.

An hour later they were back on the road.

For the next several hours they rode in silence, and Milli enjoyed the areas they were riding through.

Without her realising, she had sunk back, and her back was now resting against Lamberts chest, her head resting on his shoulder.

Sitting in this situation, let the saddle rub against her inner thighs.

It´s not very nice to ride while being horny. You can take it. Just a few more hours till camp. Stay strong! Now is really a shitty moment body! Stop it dammit!

Neither threats, nor words of encouragement worked, and she suffered in silence.

Not in the middle of monster infected woods! I will not bow to you. Not this time.

A determined look appeared on her face and she stubbornly ignored anything her body made her feel.

"You alright there, Kitten?" Lambert chuckled, his senses had already caught on with the situation.

"Yes." She sounded determined but, a little whine was in there as well.

"You sure?"

"Yes. No need to worry- when do we make camp?"

"In about two hours. You think you can hold out till then?"

"Damn your senses." Milli mumbled. "I can, and I will! I refuse to give in, in the middle of a forest, where around every damn tree something could wait that wants to eat my face! I like a safe environment when I sleep with someone." She was annoyed, not about Lambert but about her body that keep messing with her, and her little outburst showed it.

"We will make camp in the open again. For the next couple of days, at least."

Great, that will be long days.

Without her noticing, his left hand had moved and was now resting close to her sensitive core.

When the horse tumbled a bit, it connected with her covered clit and a jolt of pleasure wandered up her spine.

His glove covered hand pressed between her legs and the movements of the horse did the work.

With every step the horse took, his gloved hand rubbed over her clit pushing her closer and closer to an orgasm.

It felt surreal and she had never thought she would be fingered to an orgasm on top of a walking horse, by a man in armour.

It was an Interesting twist to ´the knight in shining armour on top of his white horse´-theme.

I hope I didn´t went OOC when Lambert called her kitten. He just wanted to mess with her, at least for now.

Let me know what you think:)