A stop before darkness

Directly with the first question Jay managed to surprise and stun Morgaine. She stammered around and was searching for a way to talk herself out of this, not willing to give Jay an answer. Latter simply walked the few steps over to her, pulled her from the chair she had sat on and threw her on the wooden table.

He then stepped around her, grabbed her hair and pulled her a bit forward until he couldn't pull any further as her thighs hit the edge of that table.

Without hesitating he unsheathed one of his swords and held it high up over her neck.

"Stop it… okay, okay… I'll talk!" M.

That finally had been enough for the sexy woman to start talking. But of course it wasn't what Jay had originally asked.

None the less did he listen to Morgaine narrating how she one day got tasked to smuggle some delicate items out of Arathor and then met the girl for the first time.

"… and that was how I came to get a visit from her regularly. There really is no set schedule though and she comes whenever there is a need to." M.

"That's all nice to know, but my question had been another one: Where-is-she-now?" J.

"…" M.

There again was no answer from the black haired woman, even if he was still holding his sword over her neck.

Jay then thought back at her words that dying might be better than rotting in a cell, so he went with another plan.He let go of her hair and went back behind her, earning him an irritated gaze coming from her and following him with her eyes. His gaze though wandered to her plump round butt that was on full display.

In fear his pants might get a bit tight and already planning ahead, Jay started to slowly unbutton them while repeating his question. As there was still no answer from Morgaine, a single swift cut was enough to free her nice behind from the thin leather pant that had been hiding it.

Jay then put away his sword he just used to cut off her pants, but took out another one the next second. It was the meaty one between is legs this time.

Slapping it against one of her plump butt cheeks while groping the other one hard, she turned her head back again.

After an audible gulp that followed, Jay repeated his question one last time.

His tool had already gotten half hard and he stuffed it between her butt crack and her tiny thong, sliding it back and forth to further harden it.

"I-I'll tell you… But I really didn't get to know that much. By now she should be active around Redridge." M.

"Do you know what she is doing there? Or at least, tell me what it was that you smuggled to her?" J.

"I guess the same she did in Eldrin and…" M.

"I know about Westfield. Go on!" J.

"Then you also know about those magic items and scrolls I guess. Who else could have smuggled them out of Arathor?" M.

"The totems and slave-scrolls? Yeah I know. But that wasn't all you passed her, right?" J.

"…" M.

"What else?" J.

As she again stopped talking, Jay pulled back his hips while pulling on the thin fabric she still wore. It snapped sooner than he had freed his by then towering boner. A shiver ran down Morgaine's spine from what Jay could see, but he only guided his manhood down to between her legs.

Pushing his hips forward slowly, he had his tip slide along her already wet slit, just to have it pass her crotch.

Then he moved it a bit and kept teasing and threatening her with his manhood between her legs. Her being wet was of course thanks to his skill-set.

"It… It was information and orders…" M.

"What kind of information?" J.

"I-I…" M.

This time he really had no more patience with her. Grabbing his massive shaft, Jay pulled a bit back, positioned it right and rammed the whole thing inside as deep as possible.

The lube he used precautionary was only so it didn't hurt himself when he brutally split her insides apart.

"Ayyyyy…." M.

It still wasn't the answer he wanted to hear, but what she gave from her sounded sweet in his ears.

Looking up to her head, Jay saw the mature woman looking back at him in disbelief. To that he simply pulled his tool out a bit, only to ram it inside even deeper a second later.

"Again, what information was it you passed on?" J.

"It was only things like where to position…" M.

"Position like this?" J.

With another thrust he managed to bury nearly all of his meat inside the mature smuggler, but of course he dragged all of her loose skin with him doing that. There was no way a rough handling like this wouldn't hurt quite a bit.

"Auuuu...N-No, more like ….where to go next and -huff- deliver orders or the goods I smuggled to them…" M.

"Them? But there shouldn't be any Defiers left in Eldrin, so what information did you give her last, and from whom?" J.

"I can't… really, I…" M.

Having enough of her uncooperative demeanor, Jay pulled out his surprisingly wet member and repositioned it. This time he directly went with a threat she had to take serious.

Feeling the massive tool that so unceremoniously had gotten rammed inside her before then pressing on her tightly shut backdoor, she tried to push Jay back with her bound up arms. There was no chance to reach him though, resulting in her first squirming around and then finally beginning to talk again.

"No...please, don't! Those bandits weren't the only ones here. All I know is most of the last deliveries had been for those cultists, but even that has been over a week ago…" M.

"Deliveries… it had been those slave scrolls, right?" J.

"Y-Yesssss…" M.

"Then who did you get those items and information from?" J.

"…" M.

After she had been a bit slow with her first answer, Jay pushed a bit forward to have his tool nearly enter and her finally given answer ended in a hiss.

But when she again wouldn't give an answer to the second question, Jay grabbed her hips and pushed in hard.

To his own surprise he had not that much problems after the initial resistance to impale her for the most part. Pulling back roughly he still pulled some of her insides with him, so he swiftly stopped and rammed his tool even deeper inside her.

Her reaction to that gave him yet another surprise as it was no longer a hiss but a moan. That kept on for every thrust that followed for the next minute, and by the time he had his whole member inside her backdoor, Jay repeated his question once again.

Be it her aroused state or the wish to get rid of the massive intruder, she started to tell him what he wanted to know.

Morgaine's contact in Arathor was only an intermediary how she guessed. She got in contact with him at the back alley and later met him in regular intervals.

Jay's previous question as to what she transported for them got confirmed as well, and even his question where exactly those meeting had been got one.

Like Jay had guessed it had been in front the slavers shop.

All this while, Jay hadn't stopped his piston movements once and the answers had come in between moans. Only to the question if she could smuggle the items due to her item box skill did she tighten up in shock.

But that turned into a thorough clamping soon as Jay hadn't ceased his movements even then and Morgaine reached her limit.

It was a strong climax that even got her legs to soften up. But thanks to Jay affixing her good with his tool she didn't slip down from the table.

Once she had calmed down a bit, Jay still had to ask an intimate question that had bugged him since the moment he impaled her butt.

"You seem quite accustomed to having your backdoor occupied, huh?" J.

"Guess what, even Smugglers don't start out with the item box skill…" M.

Getting what she implied with her answered, Jay was unable to rebuke her. Instead he again took care of her other, in this case tighter hole. Without problem he inserted his shaft into the hot and, from her recent climax, overly wet slit.

It wasn't like he had any more questions regarding her employees or the whereabouts of the Goblin, nor did he have any further use for Morgaine. Only to safely integrate all her skills and get rid of the pent up stress from the interrogation as well as frustration that Mia hadn't been at home, did he continue to thoroughly pound her from behind.

Morgaine, though quite sexy and gifted with a bombshell body, wasn't exactly his type. The reason being partially the age difference, but even more so her face that looked more like she was working in the red light district. Considering her background she was definitely no slave material.

Within a few more strokes, Jay finally managed to bury his meat completely inside her, getting the smuggler to huff and hiss again. The ripples spreading over her bubbly butt each time he slapped against it showed how hard he kept on doing her.

Grabbing her shoulders, Jay pulled Morgaine back so she stood on her own legs again. With one swift move he opened two clasps on her tight leather armor and pulled it up, revealing two massive jugs.

He directly groped the soft fun bags and kept playing with the pale buds on top, surrounded by very large and evenly pale skin.

While standing behind her and looking at her breasts from over her shoulder, Jay never stopped pounding her hard. Morgaine having found quite some pleasure in the youth rolled her hips as well and the two of them closed in on their respective peaks.

Without question it was the mature smuggler that finished first, quivering all over and letting herself slump down on the table again. Jay didn't stop and even sped up after that, so Morgaine got rubbed over the table pretty roughly.

Not a minute of hard pounding later, he finally released inside her as well. Still not done shooting his loads, Jay glanced down to his log to check if her had integrated all her skills. Glad to see it got done without issue, Jay then asked one question that surprised the woman that was still relishing in her last orgasm.

His question was if she knew anything about the fires of Arathor, as she possibly had already been smuggling back in those days.

Still having his manhood buried deep within her, Jay could feel how she tightened up in shock.

Though the question had come out of nowhere, Jay had the feeling there was more to that than only surprise. He changed the question a bit and repeated it once again, asking what she had to do with the fires and if she had been working for the Defiers back then already.

A slow nod with her head held to the side and glancing back at Jay was all he got.

As he only kept staring at her coldly, she tried to tell him more of that. She had apparently only transported sealed messages between different bandit leaders and later helped some of the bandits leave the city through her smuggling routes…

That was all she managed to state until suddenly she stopped and her head rolled a bit forward.

Jay had without wait and his tool still in her, beheaded Morgaine.

Pulling out of her suddenly completely relaxed body, Jay took a step back and let the body fall onto the ground. He was glad to have been so wise to enhance the sword used for beheading Morgaine with fire magic, so the cauterized cuts weren't spraying blood all around.

But something else did.

Her item box seemingly ceased function after her death and what ever had been inside flew all around.

It was nothing too special, only a few daggers, some coins and spare clothes. But in between Jay spotted some papers and letters as well.

He still pulled up his pants first and buttoned them, then reached out onto the table and stored the head lying there. Just to not have it found without burying it, he even stored the body and then took care of the numerous items lying around.

Next he concentrated back on the papers he had previously found. But there was not really any more information in them than he had already gotten. So knowing where he would have to go next as well, Jay thought about what had just happened.

He had the feeling that since his dive into the dead mines and the encounters there, he had become overly ruthless towards his enemies. It wasn't even that he had fun torturing or gotten more sadistic, but somehow his actions had slowly drifted towards that without him being aware of it.

Promising to himself to stop with such excessive deeds and keep his cruelty to a minimum, at least for any women he integrated skills from, Jay pondered about what to do next.

After his travel to Gold Creek, the talks there and then the tour to the abode he was in, as well as his time with Morgaine, the day was slowly coming to an end.

Traveling back was no problem, but he would go to Arathor the next day either way, so it would cost him at least an hour today and probably also one the next day. And with Mia not there and even Kathariel on a mission like he had heard from Haggard, there was absolutely no reason to go back.

Deciding to stay in the small house near the lake for the night, Jay first went to check the hatch Morgaine had tried to open as he sounded the alarm. His guess had been that it was a hideout for her, but once he opened the wooden hatch and went down the small ladder, he saw he had been wrong.

It hadn't been only her hiding spot, but the storage for smuggled goods. While it hadn't been big, only about four yards square, quite a lot was neatly sorted inside shelves along the walls:

There were different types of liquors, magic scrolls, papers and even some gold and food placed on them. Jay didn't hesitate to take it all and then went back up again.

Stepping out of the house after closing the hatch behind him, Jay chose the simple but comfy looking wooden chair and sat down. He wanted to at least check what he just had looted, as well as learn about his gained skills, but the air inside the small abode could by then only be described as used, so Jay had went out.

He glanced over the flat and quiet lake once and took in the tranquil scene of that place at dusk, then concentrated on his log to see what changes had occurred.