《Hail to the King (RE8 Harem/fanfic)》Chapter 7 - Cassandra
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Y/n marched up the path to the castle, the snow brushed against his skin. As he grew closer to the castle doors his anticipation grew as well, the castle itself was a prime fortress of its own and the woman inside would be perfect to keep him company once it was his.
{Thoughts} I've spent so long being the "Perfect Soldier" but now I know what I want to be instead...
Well well, the honored guest finally blesses my shop with his presence~
Y/n stops to see a wagon open and a incredibly robust man leans out.
If you try to kill me too i swear to god-
No No No, Mr. Callahan im merely a merchant and my only intention is to supply various goods for trade...
Goods for trade? Out here with all the beasts and alike?
I understand your reluctancy, you haven't received the fairest greeting nor have the chance to observe my wares.... I know, an ex-military savant like yourself deserves a proper gift of good faith from the Duke himself~
..... All right, Duke... Convince me
The Duke smiles and presents a small ornate wooden box, opening it he gave Y/n a happy chuckle.
A fully customized Beretta 92F that uses 9mm NATO caliber rounds, only bestowed to the best Special Tactics and Rescue Service Operatives also know as 'Samurai's edge"~
That's no small gift Duke!
Your no small man Mr. Callahan.
What would I owe you-
Consider it an investment, you see I have an eye for value and you sir, a fortune in the making~
Y/n takes Samurai edge in hand looks it over, Y/n nods and pulls his old war time Beretta out and hands it Duke.
No trade is one sided Duke, she isn't as nice as this one but I've got 4 years of service and reliability from her...
A worthy treasure true enough for me, just remember who to call when you require bullets or healing salves.
Incentive then.
Good luck Mr. Callahan, oh do send Lady Dimitrescu my regards~
Y/n salutes the Duke as he holsters his new handgun and rests the hammer on his shoulder as he enters the castle.
Once instead he finds himself in the lobby he immediately found Travis and Travis spotted him dropping the tray he had in hand.
Y/n...
Fuck Face...
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You know dying by Heisenberg machine is a mercy-
Travis gets cut off after Y/n headbutts him in the mouth, Travis reels back as he holds a handful of blood and a tooth in his hand.
You hit me?!
Oh a long time over do!
Travis goes to kick Y/n in tbe groin but the hammer gets the way as Travis's toes meet a hard metal obstruction.
He gasps in pain till the gasp turns to a shrill pained sound as Y/n takes his knee into Travis crotch in return.
Now were even and if your smart... You'll leave town.
Y/n pushes Travis over as he walks passed him, he stops by the tray Travis dropped and picked up a castle map.
The first spot he noticed was a small blue X marking a room called 'Attic storage' and writing that said 'Weld windows and/or disable switch'
Good place to start as any.
After some wondering and listening to the mix of laughter and chatter the local witches gave off he found himself in a small room with a skylight overhead and various bookshelves scattered amongst it.
He walks and narrowly dodges a bookshelf falling in front of his only exit.
Look who came crawling back... Your that desperate for our attention boy?
Something like that, I like the castle... Thought id move in...
Y/n follows a trail of flies as the swarm emerges from the shadow and Cassandra gives him a half hearted chuckle as she takes form.
If you could actually entertain us Man-filth, but i doubt it-
Quit the tough talk and make your move or would you rather cuddle up by the fire and discuss our feelings?
Cassandra growls and lunges pushes Y/n into a bookshelf, taking her sickle she swings but he ducks to the side letting the sickle get wedged in the wood.
He plants his foot on Cassandra's stomach and kicks her off, he pulls he knife out and the two exchange slashes but no one connects.
Cassandra dissipates in a cloud of insects then reappears behind him sinking her teeth into his neck, they grapple for a moment before he escapes.
Tired already?
Y/n slightly pained expression turns smug, a sign he's already won.
About as much you are but I just needed you in the right spot~
He grabs a copper handle and its all too late when Cassandra realizes shes standing directly under the skylight.
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With a quick twist the windows open dropping the rooms temperature instantly, Cassandra cries out and falls to her knees.
Isn't that refreshing?
Curse you, how dare you put your filthy hands on me you bastard! Enough gloating... If you intend to kill me, do it!
Kill you? No no, that would be a waste of good pussy~
[ LEMON WARNING! ]
Cassandra blushes caught off guard by his words.
Are you freezing my dear well...
He smirks amd unzips his pants showing off his large swinging member in front of her.
She covers her face looking away trying to hide the blush on her face.
I got something you can suck the heat out of, nothing else in here gonna help you better then this princess~
Cassandra sits stoic but her body grows colder, she hesitantly crawls fowards and places her hands on his shaft begining to stroke it.
I-It may be large... But its not nearly hot enough dammit!
Then you need to work harder, put more effort it... Maybe show me something else to help get it full~
Cassandra wanted to argue, she wanted to kill him but she complied. She pulled down her dress sleeves and exposed her soft curvy breasts to him, her dark nipples hardened by the chilly air while she used both hands to massage his cock.
It quickly got to full mast, the hot shaft in her hands she shivered with anticipation.
Y/n smiled and grabbed her head pushing the warm tip to her mouth which she slowly accepted falling prey to the warmth overcoming her better judgement.
She began sucking on it, faster and harder grabbing onto his hips as she picked up speed.
She moaned along his shaft as she looked up at him, her eyes reflected how hungry she became while her free hand slipped between her legs while she pleasured him.
: That's it Cassandra, take it all you've earned it~
She looked up at him as she shoved his cock all the way down her throat, her chocker snapped as he unloaded a sweet surge of hot ecstasy into her throat.
Cassandra moaned and slowly pulled off his member, her lipstick smeared across her lips while she gaze a brain dead smile.
The heat of a man~
Y/n grabbed Cassandra and placed her on a desk, she laughed and spread her legs showing off her soaking wet panties.
Y/n smiled and ripped them off her body.
Mmm Destroy me you beast~
With that invitation Y/n grabbed Cassandra's hips ans plunged his cock deep inside her unguarded entrance, her eyes crossed as she let out a euphoric scream as he deflowered the witch.
Her body bounced off his lap as he pounded her, her chest jiggled everytime while she kept begging for more. Her mind warped by ecstasy as she felt her body warm up the longer he was inside her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pinched and twisted her chilled nipples, her moans echoed through the room.
SO GOOD! I NEED MORE PLEASE MORE!~
He grinned and gave her perky goth ass a snack and gave him a squeal of joy in return, she leaned in and gently bit his neck to muffle her moaning.
He pushed in as he filled her insides, she clung to him arching her back as her climax was hit letting her juices splash across his throbbing mass.
[ LEMON END ]
Cassandra lays back on the desk falling asleep as Y/n closes the windows, he leans over Cassandra with a smile.
Couldn't entertain or what was it you said?
She only responded with a smirk and rested a hand on his cheek, he smiled and kissed her palm.
So how about you help me then?
My mother would kill me...
I won't let that happen, secondly you'll be doing nothing dangerous besides she'll understand like you do soon enough~
You'll require your supplies then mighty soldier~
Oh and you know where it is?
Go to the Armory, I'll keep my mother busy
Good girl, I'll see your paid in full for all your hard work~
I better~
Y/n and Cassandra kiss deeply as her Allegiance changed and the first of many to come dedicate themselves to our future king~
End of Ch.7
Quick Note: fun fact... 1st lemon I've ever written outside of my own head so feel free to criticize but a grain of salt lol.
Also a huge shoutout to all you lovely weirdos for breaking double-digit followers, thanks a bunch guys and gals it means the world to me!
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