Chapter 142. Quickie

I accepted the request without delay, noting that Abelha jumped slightly when she received her own confirmation. She hid it by pretending it was so she could jump into the air.

"Soooooo. Was it really not flirting?" Madu hummed, coming up close and running her hand over my pants. "Because this doesn't feel like it was all business."

"I think we both confused what exactly business was, but we got there in the end." I tried to explain, only for Madu's hand to slip into my pants.

"Reeeeeeaaaalllly." She drew the word out with a slight hiss. "So if I were to speak business with you, it would look something like this?"

She didn't give me a chance to explain before she dove down to swallow my still hard dick. Her throat opened inhumanly before tightening like a vice.I let out a gasp. My thoughts of pushing her away suddenly felt so far away.

Madu wasn't slow either. She knew this was a quickie and that we didn't have time to draw it out. So much so that she didn't even bother with herself, instead focusing completely on her task.I didn't hold back at all. If she wanted to play games like this, she was going to get the prizes she expected.

Holding the back of her head, I thrust against her, burying myself as deeply as I could as quickly as I could until the familiar feeling swelled up from within and I gave her what she wanted. A final thrust was her only warning as I let go into her throat in round after round until I was satisfied.

Then and only then did I release her, having realized Madu had brought her hood up as if it would give us some privacy.

"Quel délicieux goûter." (What a delicious treat) She said, wiping the side of her mouth with her fingers.

"English." I scolded while paradoxically patting her head for a job well done.

"Was just praising you for feeding me. Maître de mon corps." Madu winked as her tongue dashed out to catch any stray drops. "We should do this more often."

"We should get back to our picnic." I mused lightly, pulling her up. Madu helped but only so she could have her tits directly at my face height.

"What I wouldn't give to have tits like hers." My Gorgon hummed, dancing the hardened nubs where I could see them through her top.

I flicked one, getting a rather sensual whimper. "I don't think you want the back problems. Zeldi doesn't complain outright, but when she's being milked, there's a lot of tight muscles along her back from carrying them around. I'm sure Abelha has similar issues."

"The girl certainly doesn't move like she's being weighed down." Madu sassed, referring to our little spar. "I don't even think I could keep up with her."

"No, she does not." I agreed. "Come on. They're probably wondering where we are."

"I doubt it. I bet they're trying to figure out how far we went." Madu said, catching up as I started to walk back.

I didn't doubt Zeldi was the one instigating that conversation either. She may be a minx, but at least she's my minx.

Tarakona gave me a knowing look as we came out from behind the trees. How she managed to do that with a Draconic face I have no idea, but I suddenly felt very guilty under her gaze.

[Enjoy yourself, my love?]

There was enough humor and mirth in her voice that I knew she had only let me hear that. And that she'd heard Madu and my little stress relief.

"There you are. We were starting to worry." Zeldi exclaimed as we got closer. "Centaur drinks can't be that strong."

"Oh, they are definitely potent." Voras defended having only drunk half her glass. "I may be a bigger size than you, but my tolerance is similar to Clovek, and he has done well with his two glasses."

I opened my mouth to say something before closing it.Back in my old world, giving a spider coffee had been the equivalent of alcohol, but this did not seem to be the case here. Or they both worked, and that would be absolutely hilarious to watch. Well, at least in private it would be funny.

I rejoined the group by taking a seat beside Voras and leaning back into Tarakona's leg.

"Really?" Zeldi tilted her head to the side. "But I thought all males like to drink."

"Centaur males definitely like to drink." Yenem corrected. "Your father is not any better, but Helayt doesn't stop him, so he must not overindulge."

The stallion in question was caught with a bottle tipped upside down and pouring its contents down his throat.

"He has his moments," Helayt said with a nod. "But he's not a complete drunkard and still works hard to provide for us, so I allow it. It helps that he mainly drinks at night, and that any time he's completely drunk, none of us like to touch him."

Zeldi then turned to me. "What about you, Master? Do you like to drink? I know we haven't really had the chance to because we've been struggling, but you mentioned making this mead. Is it something you want?"

I shrugged, not really having my own answer. Sure, a drink every now and then was nice, but it really lost its appeal when I was the only one drinking.

"I could live without it," I said as an answer. "Don't get me wrong, Helayt. I am thankful for the drink, but if someone can't drink with me, then I don't really need it. I'd much rather socially drink and that's not going to happen with Zeldi and Tarakona both being pregnant."

Helayt got the meaning and wasn't insulted, thankfully.

"What about you girls?" Gally asked the rest of my harem.

Voras shook her head. "I tend to liquify my food, so drinking alcohol is not something I particularly partake in. I won't say no to a drunken fool stumbling into my nest every now and then though."

I felt sorry for said fool... Only a little bit.

[I have tried, but the last time I was properly able to feel the effects I had drunk an entire distillery. Hard to repeat that when they didn't rebuild.]

That... That made sense.

"You guys are going to make me feel bad." Madu pouted. "I love a drink. There's not really an opportunity that wouldn't be made better with a glass or two. I remember so many nights where I would just sit watching the sunset with a bottle and my dreams."

"You don't need to feel bad, Madu." I offered. "I'd love to have a date night just watching the sunset together and drinking until we couldn't see."

Zeldi snorted. Apparently she didn't think Madu could actually watch the sunset if I was close.Madu, however, ignored my Centaur.

"That would be romantic." She wistfully sighed.

"I don't take you for a romantic." Zeldi giggled. "Much more of a take-what-you-can girl."

Madu shrugged. "I have my moments. And I'm sure after we have completed other tasks a night just watching the sunset would be amazing."

Abelha snorted.

"Anyway." Helayt drew the attention away from that. "I would offer you a tour of the village now that we have eaten, but I feel that may be a little too difficult."

[I don't mind if you just want to take the others.]

"Unfortunately, you are not the only person that wouldn't be accepted." Helayt sighed. The Gorgon and Arachnid both slouched at that.

"What if Dad shows me the forge?" Zeldi offered. "I haven't seen it in years."

Daxel lit up at that. "Yes, a splendid idea."

Yenem hid a smile behind her hand. "I will join you. My apologies if it seems like I'm ignoring the rest of you, but I wish to spend some time with my daughter before she heads back."

"No worries," I said with a wave. "We can keep each other busy. This was more for you guys' sake."

We ended up splitting shortly afterwards, letting Zeldi go along with her family while we all stayed out here. Each of Daxel's mares said another thank you in their own way while the gruff stallion just slapped me on the shoulder and gave me a nod.That was until Helayt pulled me to the side.

"I would like to speak to you alone closer to when you have to leave, if that's okay with you?" The dark mare asked.

"Sure. Anything I should be worried about?" I asked.

"No. Just a few things I need to say that, while they can wait, I would rather they be said before your next visit." She replied before nodding her head and leaving.

After that, we said our own goodbyes before relaxing onto the plains, a little stumped on what to do. Abelha had stayed with us as she didn't need to be part of the family, but also because she didn't have anywhere else to go.

[I think next time it would be for the best if we somehow control who comes with us. Dríade and Tilty especially should probably stay behind.]

"Not to be the outsider giving advice, but if that's not an option, what am I supposed to do when we create my hive?" Our new Queen Bee asked. "Am I just expected to be transported mid egg laying without my guards?"

"Both really good questions." I nodded. "But I think it would require the Deeds to give me a quest reward that modifies my current one."

"Oooow, suddenly it's all about when we create my hive, not if I'll create my hive with you?" Madu taunted Abelha, having latched onto the Queen bee's wording.

Abelha gave my Gorgon a death glare while sticking her hands on her hips. "You will not be getting any of my honey if you start questioning me like that."

With an absolutely perfect look of horror on Madu's face, she gasped before tackling the Queen Bee and wrapping her up in her tail. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry. Don't deny me a sweet treat, please?!"

"Get off me!" Abelha cried out, unable to escape.

The rest of us laughed before I stepped in to separate them. I did not, however, let the fact that I was happy Abelha was joining us show... Too much.