The maids and I made it back to the village, seeing that the second and third floors had already been built. And the attic and roof were being worked on. The workers were building at a rapid pace, which made me smile, as it was a good sign that they had been kept on track without any issues. "Welcome back, master," Vaelora said.
"It's good to be back. How is everything going?" I asked, bowing as I spoke. "The builders are ahead of schedule, and they may finish slightly earlier than planned. Victoria is waiting for the master." She said. Pointing over to a table, making me smile as I nodded. "Riptide and Momoko, you two rest for the day. I need to visit the caravan to see how much the stuff we got from the dungeon is worth." They bowed and left to relax.
"I may be late this evening, Vaelora. Make sure everyone is taken care of." I said. She bowed and smiled as she spoke. "I will make sure everything is running smoothly, master." As she finished speaking, she left, and I began walking towards Victoria, who noticed me and started fidgeting with the hem of her dress.
"Sir Wilson, how are you?" She said, trying to break the thick air between us, both of us could feel the sexual tension. There wasn't a point in trying to deny that, as she knew where I stood with her, and I knew her desire for a baby. It was only a matter of time before one of us made the first move.
"I am doing better now that I get to see you. I missed you last night. It was lonely." I said, walking closer to her as she took a step back and coughed. "Sir Wilson, please. That isn't appropriate." She tried to widen the distance between us, but didn't notice that her back was facing a tent.
This made me smile, and I felt like teasing her as I kept walking towards her while I spoke. "Oh, I don't remember doing anything inappropriate. If I did, could you explain it to me? Maybe it is a miscommunication because of differences in culture." I said while walking closer to her as she kept stepping back until she entered the tent, and I stopped at the entrance, pulling the flaps down.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" She yelled out in surprise after realizing that she backed up into a tent. "It's a little nippy right now. I am just trying to warm up." It was a lie, as it was still summer here, and fall didn't start until next month. "Sir Wilson, if you do anything..." She was about to protest, but realized it would be hard for her to follow through.
"Oh, what will you do, Victoria? Scream? If you did that, my maids would look the other way." I finally stopped in front of her, as I lifted a hand towards her cheek, rubbing it with my thumb. "Please, don't." She said with a quivering lip, making me smile as I traced it with my thumb.
"I won't push it too far, but I do want a kiss. Will you meet me halfway? A kiss for me to spare you right now." I said, running my thumb over her bottom lip as her face reddened and her breathing quickened as she finally nodded. Moving my lips closer to hers and hovering close to hers for a moment, she slowly moved her face closer, but would not kiss me.
This told me part of her wanted to kiss me, but the other part held her back. I moved closer, kissing her as I put my arms around her, pulling her closer as my hands squeezed her ass. She quickly moved her hands, placing them on mine, about to move them as I stuck my tongue into her mouth.
Doing so took her by surprise as her eyes widened, making her forget about my hands. Letting my hands knead her ass while my tongue played with hers, Victoria quivered in my arms as her breathing quickened even faster. Looking at her eyes, they told me she was lost in a mixture of intense desire and strong regret.
Pulling my lips back as I watched her flushed, gasping face made me smile as I spoke. "Looks like you enjoyed our kiss, Victoria. I also enjoyed the feeling of your sweet lips." I whispered into her ear as she burried her face into my shoulder as she whispered in a low voice. "Can Sir Wilson stop playing with my butt, please?" She said with a low moan.
"But it feels so nice. I couldn't bear to pull them away, but since we made a deal. I will let you go for now." I said before giving her ass one last firm squeeze as she moaned out. Before taking my hands away and speaking. "Shall we go see the caravan?" I said to the red-faced Victoria, who nodded her head.
We left the tent as the maids watched us walk out. Most of them smirked, making Victoria blush even harder. "Looks like rumors may spread, who knows what my maids will tell the other villagers," I whispered into her ear as she quickly spun around, looking at me, before speaking.
"You can't, please." She said, worryingly, making me smile as I thought for a moment and spoke. "Then visit me tonight at the barn, I just want to talk with you," I said, smiling, making her struggle. If word got around that she left his tent after everyone knew how he is with his maids. It would be hard for her to fight the rumors.
"You promise it will only be talking?" She said in a low voice as I smiled and nodded while putting a hand behind my back. "Scouts honor," I said, holding up three fingers, making her tilt her head, but she heard honor, so she felt relieved as she nodded. "Fine, now, let's hurry to the caravan, Sir Wilson." She said, turning around as she led the way.
Little did she know I had my fingers crossed, and I was never a Scout. Walking behind her as she led me to a corner of the village that had an opening around 300 meters by 300 meters wide. "This is the place the caravan's set up. We get two caravans a month. They come every two weeks, one traveling west and another traveling east. Mostly, the women use it as a way to buy jewelry or clothes, but the men buy things every once in a while." Victoria explained to me.
"Victoria, how are you doing?" An elderly man said, walking away from the caravan. "Sir Johnson, I am doing wonderful. I thought you were retiring this year. Why are you making this long journey?" She said. "I wanted to get one last run in before spending my days waiting for death to come knocking. Who may this man be?" He asked her.
"This is Sir Wilson, the Queen sent him to take care of the monsters that have been attacking the village, and he has already taken care of them. So the caravans should have an easier time traveling around here now. Wilson, this is Sir Johnson. He runs a trading company out of the port city of Quell." Victoria said.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Sir Johnson," I said, holding out my hand as he looked me up and down before smiling and shaking my hand. "The pleasure is mine, and thank you for helping the village out, young man. If you need to buy anything from my company, don't mind asking my son, who will be taking over this route next month." He said as I smiled.
"These are a couple of things I don't mind asking right now if you wouldn't mind listening," I said as he nodded and spoke. "Right this way then, Sir Wilson." He said, then turned around and led Victoria and me to a table set up near a wagon.
"Have a set, please." He said, gesturing for us to sit down.