At first, Seth was worried that the incoming people were foes, but seconds later, his body relaxed as he let out a sigh and went back to his red meal.
A few seconds later, the sound of a pair of feet landing beside him reached his ears, but he didn't bother looking up.
"What are the both of you doing here" Seth calmly asked but the reply he got was far from calm.
With a stamp of the feet, one of the just-arrived persons walked up to Seth, and without warning reached out and grabbed the collar of his shirt pulling it up till Seth was looking up at her.
"What do you mean what are we doing here, what were you thinking running all the way here alone," Irene asked, looking Seth in the eye, not being bothered that her eyes were moist and tethered on the edge of dripping tears.
Just looking into her eyes, Seth could see how much she was worried about him, but at the moment he truly didn't have the strength to engage in a mental debate with her, so he turned his head to the side and looked away.
Perhaps seeing the tiredness in his eyes, Irene let go of Seth's shirt and took a step back, yet the angry expression on her face didn't seize to falter.
With Irene letting go of him, Seth let out a relief, silently grateful for the woman's ability to read the situation.
With a groan, Seth pushed himself to his feet, his eyes passing over Irene's agitated face and moving over to Aimy's figure which stood at the back, the woman nervously looking at Zuroc's dead body that lay to the side.
"Who is this," Irene asked, her gaze finally moving to the corpse that lay by the side.
"Zuroc, we'll talk tomorrow," Seth said and began walking, and before Irene could get out another word, Seth collapsed beside a tree, and then resting his back on his trunk he closed his eyes.
Though thankfully this time he hadn't been pushed beyond the brink of madness, he had still exhausted a ton of energy in his battle with Zurcos.
Using his dragon fire and having to heal his body had been a heavy drain on his qi, and now that he was without a qualitative enough meal, sleep was his only other option for recovery.
At first, Seth had been fighting the option of sleep, but now with Irene and Aimy present, he could go to sleep.
Right now Seth was very weak, and sooner or later, the jaws of sleep will gobble him, so he might as well walk into it
Seth's current state wasn't something he could hide from either of the women and if either Irene or Aimy wished, they could kill him at the moment.
It wasn't that Seth trusted both women with his life, but that he had limited options at the moment, and besides there was still his ongoing contract with Aimy, and as long as she hadn't handed ownership of the scroll to him, then the clause of the contract was still on.
With this thought in mind, Seth fell asleep, his finger lightly rubbing against the ring that contained Zuroc's sword.
.....
With a groan, Seth slightly opened his eyes, wanting to first adjust them to the bright rays of the sun, yet to his surprise despite hearing the loud chirpings of birds outside, there was no bright light invading his eyes.
Curious about the reason for this abnormality, Seth fully opened his eyes, only for them to be greeted by a yellow roof.
It took Seth a second to update his observation from a yellow roof to the top of a yellow tent, an update that had memories of Zuroc's yellow tent rushing into his head, shooting to his feet, and moving towards the tent's exit.
Zuroc had been a very troublesome opponent for Seth and coupled with the man's mysterious abilities, Seth didn't want to take any chances that he fallen for one of his tricks.
It wasn't until Seth got out of the tenet and got to observe the bright scenery before him that his racing heart calmed down.
"Nightmares huh," a voice said from the side, yet the mockery and lack of concern in the tone was an unwelcomed surprise for Seth.
Looking sideways, Seth spotted Irene's standing figure, and then without warning, his figure blurred and appeared beside her, his hands wrapping around her waist and pressing her close to him.
Irene wanted to let out a word but Seth's lips had already claimed hers and to her surprise, she felt his hands begin rapidly roaming her body, roughly squeezing her assets, and then suddenly gripping at her clothes and pulling them apart.
Iren's heart stung a little over the beautiful red robes she had just put on this morning, but she quickly got off her cries and pulled her head backward, wanting to disengage from Seth and give him a piece of her mind, but unfortunately for her Seth reacted quickly and moved his body forward, pressing his lips to her and foiling her plan.
A sense of panic filled Irene as she now felt Seth going for her bra, but as if getting her worries Seth lifted her and carried her back into the tent.
…..
At the moment, Seth had successfully stripped both himself and Irene of all her clothes, and right now he had the woman on her lying on her back with her legs spread and his cock just about to enter her kitty, the only problem being Iren's hands which she had over snatch.
With an annoyed look on his face, Seth reached down and pulled away Irene's hands, using a single hand to hand to grip both her hands and hold them over her head.
With his frame over Irene, Seth spoke,
"We'll deal with your questions later, but for now the only thing that matters is us satisfying ourselves, is that clear, " Seth said, and though Irene looked up at him with an angry gaze, she silently nodded her head o his question.
"Good now lead me in," Seth softly said releasing one of her hands and then planted a kiss on her lips.
Biting her lips, Irene reached down and grabbed onto Seth's cock, and then slightly stroking it, she pressed his thick hard-on against her moistening pussy, and then a second late let out a yelp, her now free hand quickly moving and wrapping around Seth's back and he began thrusting into her.
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