'How did this happen?!'
That's all that ran through Stahl's head as he felt Morgan's tongue slip between her lips. His modest arms instinctively wrapped around her as he tried to keep them both from toppling into the thigh-deep ocean. She took that chance and eagerly wrapped her legs around his waist as she pulled and squeezed across his bare back.
Morgan - Robin's mischievous, yet chipper daughter - was all but mouth-fucking him. Him. Stahl the utterly unremarkable paladin! Dependable, sure, but hardly outstanding. So why was she kissing him so feverishly and passionately?
And why was he returning her advances?
"M-Mmmph~"
Morgan mewled into his lips as she felt his hands grab at her bikini-clad body. He eagerly cupped and squeezed her robust chest and perky butt while she ground her wet bottoms against the budding bulge in his swim trunks. She tightened her grip around his neck as the waves crashed and buffeted against their legs.
The junior tactician pulled her lips off his and gasped for a much-needed breath. He shifted her towards the rocky shore and let his back protect her from the swells. Spit dribbled and hung between their mouths as he croaked out. "W-What ar-?"
Morgan cut him off with another quick, wet kiss before she pulled back to explain. "Don't worry about that, Stahl. Let me just take care of you, okay?" she insisted as she rolled her pelvis against his crotch.
There were so many questions in his head - dozens, or even hundreds that crashed and swirled while he felt her lithe hand reach down and tug at the straps of his trunks. His cock sprung out and smacked against her belly. "Eyah?!" she squeaked.
The paladin shifted and held her in place as she pulled her bottoms aside and exposed her puffy, dripping wet pussy. With a little coaxing and teasing the mischievous minx reared up and rubbed her slit against his cock. One look in her lustful eyes dispelled any attempts to dissuade such actions as she pushed and rolled her hips down.
"O-Oooh Sta-aaah!"
"Not so loud, Morgan," he grunted as he eyed the shoreline nervously. She'd lead him out quite a ways from the beach and towards the rocks before her trap had been sprung. Little doubt she had planned for any contingencies as she licked her lips and growled into his ear.
"Mmm, you're gonna need a way to shut me up~" she nipped his lobe teasingly. Her breasts rubbed over his bare chest as the thin fabric of her bikini top made it clear how erect her nipples were. Stahl grimaced at the sharp pokes that scraped across his fit body as he tried to hold the tactician's daughter up above the swell. With her pussy wrapped around his dick and a lascivious tongue toying with his ear, he had little else to chance but to follow her whims.
At least, for now.
"O-oooooh," Morgan mewled into his ear as she felt him thrust in and out of her lions. Her leg trembled as her toes curled in the sand below the water while she put her weight onto Stahl's stocky yet solid body. She tried to take over the pace but found herself outmatched by the ordinary, yet physically superior horsemen. "S-Sta-aah!"
The brunette bit his lip and nervously looked around as if he expected someone to leap out of the ocean at any second. His arms wrapped around her back while the younger, busty girl bounced atop his crotch as she openly panted and squealed over the crashing waves. "Oh! Oh! Oh! M-Moooo-mmph?!"
Morgan gasped as his mouth slammed down on hers to stifle her screams. Her arms struggled in his grasp as he held her tight against him. The only motion she could manage was to undulate and buck her hips against his cock while her mouth was flooded with his spit. "Mmph!" she moaned into his lips.
'Heh - Hook, line, and sinker!' The junior tactician cackled in her head. She felt him drag them both up to the rocks for more protection from the wild waters and hopefully conceal their tryst from being exposed. She pouted against his lips but didn't really put any effort into stopping him. Mostly so they didn't accidentally fall underwater and ruin the moment.
Drowning would be a real mood-killer.
Slosh! Plap! Plap! Slosh! Plap Plap Plap! Slosh!
Stahl grunted and pulled himself and his younger assailant into the cove as the water rushed in and out over his ankles. Without the drag on her ankle, Morgan was able to pull and hook her other leg up around his waist. His hands shifted down to grab her perky buttcheeks and kept her upright while the two bounced and thrust together. With the added leverage, she leaned against his chest and began to retaliate in kind.
'Whoa…he's pretty good,' Morgan mused to herself between the bangs of pleasure that struck both up and down her spine. Between the cock in her pussy and the tongue in her mouth she was effectively spit-roasted between Stahl's two heads. Just what she wanted.
What she'd always wanted.
Morgan had her choice on the beach - there was no shortage of strapping, hardened men that she could wrap her legs around if she willed. But she wanted him, for reasons that he couldn't guess and she hadn't revealed. Perhaps he could coax the truth out of her…but it'd be a hard-fought battle for sure.
Stahl doubled his pace until the sea spray flew off his and her body's in droves. The discarded water glistened in the sunlight, much like the hearty coating of sweat that coated their bodies. His lungs screamed for much-needed air as he tried to keep his mouth plugged over hers and prevent her screams from being heard. Eventually, the need to breathe overwhelmed his sense of danger and he pulled away with a sharp, loud gasp.
Robin's daughter smeared her wet bikini top against his bare chest as she licked around his lips. Her hand shifted and shuffled out over his shoulder to grab the rock wall behind him for added support. His constant flurry of blows made her toes curl around his back while her nails scraped against the wet, worn stone.
"G-Gods, you…you're an animal," Morgan giggled deliriously as her eyes shuddered and twitched. Her appraisal of him was well-warranted while he threw himself into her greedy grasp again and again. Each thrust, every stroke - aimed true as it pierced her loins and sent spasms of delight up her spine.
Stahl wasn't the most relentless and merciless of lovers - she'd well heard what the likes of Vaike or Chrom could coax from their wives much to the grief of the war camp. In truth she didn't know if the paladin had any kind of sexual experience at all…and that was an assessment she still couldn't quite confirm. How much of his efforts were skill vs simple luck or talent?
In the end, it mattered little to her as she endured his onslaught with gusto and delight. She moaned and gasped at every thrust - swift and restrained with precision in every blow. His hunter-turned-prey shuddered and mewled as she faced the relentless assault of the verdant knight. A panther amongst the waves which made her moan and scream into the air.
She was close - gods help her she was so, so close. It couldn't be more than that one thrust that would've shoved her right into the endless ocean of euphoria. Morgan's shapely hips sped up as she tried to coax that one, necessary stroke with her tight, wet folds.
"C-Cumming!"
Morgan blinked before her eyes fluttered shut as she felt his rich, thick spunk assault her womb. Hot cum drizzled out of her plugged pussy and dripped down her ass. Her hips squirmed and bunched up her swimsuit bottoms. She tried to grind and rub her crotch against his groin in order to stoke the fires over and send her into the same orgasmic bliss.
Sadly, it was a fool's errand as she felt her senses slowly return. Morgan groaned in disappointment before she pulled her lips away. Her teeth gave Stahl's lip a quick nip and tug before she let it fly back with a snap. To her delight, he still was erect in her velvet folds, even after he'd stuffed her womb with cum.'Heh, quick recovery - just like I'd thought,' she boasted to herself.
Stahl slumped back against the wall as he let much-needed beach air fill his lungs. His hands stayed buried in Morgan's supple cheeks while the frisky little tactician remained limb-locked on his body. The prick from her nipples made him wince as she subconsciously rubbed her chest over his. At least, he assumed it had been subconscious, right up until Morgan had pried her nails out of nape and pulled up the swim top by the middle strap.
Morgan's chest bounced free from its confines. She let him drink in her luscious, full and firm tits before a quick nip on his lip snapped his attention back to her. "Wanna go again?" she licked her lips and bit the bikini top with a grin...
