Chapter 8 - Epilogue - The Night After

Here comes the Epilogue.

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It concluded with a groan.

                - “Fuck yes!”

A perverted groan that made itself heard inside the Hawke – formerly Amell – estate.

A groan that marked the end of the month, the beginning of a new one, and the decision of one Isabela.

                - “I love you, Isabela.”

Although these were grunted in a drunken and sleepy voice, Isabela heard Hawke’s words and she smiled a little before closing the door behind her, letting her lover sleep.
Letting her back rest against the door of the guest room, the beautiful Rivaïn closed her eyes and sighed. There wasn’t any frustration in this sigh however, even after Hawke had been unable to take care of her, even with her pussy all but dripping in arousal. 

She had been the one to get him drunk, after all.

Opening her eyes, Isabela remembered why she had done so with a shiver of anticipation, and she descended the stairs. Once again, the hall was welcoming some drunken nobles, but the pirate didn’t give them any attention – even Lady Dulcet who she spied laying on a man, half-naked – bypassing them to get to the kitchen.
She figured she probably shouldn’t be so eager to leave the man she loved in his room alone – especially considering where she was going – but by this point she knew trying to keep any semblance of pretense was useless.

Also, the tiny bit of guilt she left toward Hawke disappeared when she came closer to the kitchen and started to hear the first moans and groans.

A perverted smile spread to her lips and Isabela hunted those noises to the next room.

She found what she was looking for next to the fireplace. Two shapes, of a man and a woman, which moved together, merging in a symphony of moans, groans, and the wet clapping of flesh. The man was sitting on a chair and the woman was bouncing on his lap, riding his cock for all he was worth.
There was a small fire in the fireplace this time, leaving no questions about their identities.

Gamlen and Bethany, of course.

Gamlen was smirking as usual – and wasn’t this a sight that now made her almost week-in-the-knees? – his perverted mouth busy sucking and nibling a hard nipple while his hands were respectively kneading the tits and the ass of his niece.
Bethany had her head thrown back, a beatific smile on her lips as moved fast against her lover, holding herself up thanks to the arms she had around his neck.

                - “Oh yes!” She moaned. “Oh Maker, it’s amazing!”

Pushing herself up, Bethany pressed her breasts against Gamlen’s face, and she was rewarded with him grabbing them and sucking both her nipples at the same time.

                - “It’s amazing!” She gasped, shuddering in delight. “You’re amazing, uncle Gamlen!”

Gamlen started to thrust his hips alongside Bethany, excited as usual by the way his niece called him “uncle” during sex. Or was it because she was loud enough to be heard by any of the drunken nobles in the next room had they been awake?
Whatever the case, they both started to move faster and faster.

Biting her smiling lips, Isabela decided not to reveal herself just yet, watching them fuck.

The scene felt familiar, she thought with an amused snicker. A month ago, she had found herself the unfortunate – or was it fortunate? – witness of a scene eerily similar to what was happening in front of her right now. Even now she remembered what she had felt back then watching this, first curiosity, then amusement, excitement, arousal and finally horror and fury.
Tonight though, she only felt arousal, and this time, she didn’t bother trying to hold it back. She was fondling her breasts and stroking her pussy while watching Gamlen bring his niece closer and closer to her climax.

With his arms around her waist to trap her against him, Gamlen was pumping his hips hard, leaving Bethany gapping at the ceiling, her nails scraping his shoulders, her whole-body shaking.  

                -“I’m cumming!” She screamed suddenly, eyes rolling back. “I’m cumming, uncle Gamlen! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

Gamlen silenced her with a kiss and Bethany ended up twitching and shuddering hard against him, strangled moans escaping her mouth.

Isabela watched enviously as Hawke’s sister came one Gamlen’s cock – It was the best feeling in the world! – and licked her lips, knowing it was her turn now.
But not before Bethany did what she always did when Gamlen made her cum this hard. 

                -“I love you, uncle Gamlen.” She was moaning against his lips. “Mmhm… I love you… I love you…”

These were words Isabela had yet to say and had no intention to ever saying to Gamlen, even to just make him go crazy on her. The tentation was there but she still had enough self-control and self-respect not to fall in this trap. She was attracted to Gamlen, yes, but most of the time she hardly liked him. Some part of her still hated him even. 
It probably what was making the sex so good.
She would never fall in love with Gamlen. Those feelings were reserved for Hawke. But for the rest…

                - “Always so impatient, right Gamlen? You couldn’t even wait for me?”

Her voice echoed inside the now silent room but neither Gamlen nor Bethany seemed surprised when she revealed herself. On the contrary, it looked like they were waiting for her, Gamlen most notably. His gaze was scorching when he turned his head toward her and she would probably have ended up hot and bothered under it had she not already been burning with want and need. Still, Isabela kept herself in check and emerged from the darkness, adding a new shadow on the wall when she joined Bethany and Gamlen.

                - “We didn’t know if you were ever going to show up.” The former said, making her smirk.

                - “Liar.”

Gently, Isabela touched Bethany’s shoulder and the girl smiled at her, nodding her head.

Weirdly, Bethany had never any qualms about her taking her place. On the contrary, Hawke’s sister seemed to take some perverse enjoyment in seeing her please her uncle because he himself enjoyed it so much, always ready to forgo her own pleasure for his.
Not that Isabela herself was any better.
Nowadays, being in the proximity of Gamlen was enough to make her wet and she discovered that she enjoyed nothing more but show off her attraction for him.
The way he fucked her after was always mind-blowing.

Bethany moved and Isabela licked her lips when she saw it. Gamlen’s huge cock.

Red and throbbing, the thing seemed ready to explode and the pirate felt something akin to anticipation clench her stomach. She got on her knees in front of the man – to his great delight apparently, seeing the way his cock was twitching – and put her hand on the hot rod still drenched in Bethany’s juices. She stroked it once, twice, and a third gentle time and just that was enough to draw a deep groan from Gamlen.

                - “Looks like you ready to blow.” She teased him. “Or is it you’re just eager?”

                - “Neither. I’m just pent up because I was waiting for you for so long.” Gamlen answered with another groan. “Fuck! A little more and I would have come looking for you.”

Isabela shivered, imagining easily Gamlen finding her while she was putting Hawke to bed. Knowing him, and how perverted and reckless he was when he was aroused – especially in the presence of his oh-so-hated-nephew – she was pretty sure he wouldn’t have hesitated to fuck here right in the bed where Hawke was sleeping… and she would probably have let him.

Fuck! The thought made her so wet! 

                - “Well, I’m here now… so enjoy it.” Isabela said, stroking his cock with both hands, loving the way it still wasn’t enough to contain his length.

                - “So, what took you so long?” Gamlen asked like it was the usual for them to start a conversation while she was jerking him off.

Ironically, it probably was during sex they spoke most, even if it was rarely a proper conversation. 

                - “I was busy putting Hawke to bed.” Isabela answered, biting back a smile while adding sultrily. “In the guest room, which means his room is free.”

She felt Gamlen’s cock throb in her hand, and she smirked this time.

                - “So easy, Gamlen.” She tutted mockingly. “Do you want to fuck your nephew’s lover in his own bed so much that you’re about to burst at the simple suggestion? You already have her on her knees in front of you in his home.”

The reminder worked, drawing a perverted chuckle from Gamlen.

                - “Fuck. And I’m easy? You really are…”

He could not finish his sentence. Isabela had suddenly sped up the tantalizing danse of her fingers and she was jerking him off fast and hard, making him tense in his chair.

                - “Who’s eager now?” He grunted with a moan. “You couldn’t wait to get your hands on my cock, could you Isabela?”

Isabela didn’t bother lying. Smirking, she brought her face next to his cock, enjoying the way he held his breath, watching her with a burning gaze that betrayed his impatience.  

                - “That.” She answered, kissing his twitching cock before adding playfully. “And I need to apologize, for being late and for leaving you all alone during the party. I failed my duties as a hostess tonight, didn’t I?”

They shared a smirk, both of them knowing how untrue that statement was.

While Isabela had indeed kept her distances for most of the party except for the occasional mocking comments and cutting remark – they still had to keep the appearance after all – the Rivaïn had spent the entire night teasing and seducing 
Never leaving his line of sight, she lost count the number of times she bent forward to show of the curve of her ass, pulling on her clothes to let her cleavage breath, or even crossing her arms under her breasts to enhance their already-salivating size.
And that was discounting the times she all but fixed him with a heated gaze, showing her arousal by licking her lips and discretely spreading her legs for him to see.
… also there was the kiss they shared at midnight, behind the curtains on the second floor.

That was this exchange that she was now resuming, except this time she was jerking off his cock directly instead of through his pants, and she wasn’t only talking about sucking him off.

                - “Well.” Gamlen still said, his voice smug. “Apologize, then.”

Isabela whispered a shuddering “asshole”, and then, she took him in her mouth.

Gamlen made a groan of satisfaction and Isabela smiled proudly to herself. She didn’t try to tease him further, though. Despite what she was saying, her own eagerness and arousal had already long overwhelmed her, and she was unable to stop herself once she had started to suck him off.
Putting her hands on his thighs, she bobbed her head up and down his length without waiting, drawing teasing circles on his flesh with her fingers while she took him in her throat. She kept in here a few seconds, working her throat around him until the big cock was drenched in saliva, then she withdrew without, however, ever letting him leave her mouth.

Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp.

Isabela once again proved herself a master in her art, sucking and teasing Gamlen’s cock with her tongue in a concert of wet slurping sounds. Her cheeks bulged under his girth, hardly able to contain him when his cock throbbed and twitched, but she still found the way to smile at his groans of pure delight, clearly taken aback by the pleasure she was suddenly giving him. 
Her hands grabbed him once again when she finally paused her blowjob, only to jerk him off furiously.

                - “Mhm… do you forgive me yet, Gamlen?” She asked, licking, and kissing his cock while her hand moved expertly along his full length.

                - “I’m thinking about it.” Gamlen answered, playing her game. “But I’m gonna need a little more incentive to forgive you fully.”

                - “Oh yeah?”

Isabela swallowed his cock once more, and while she gave him one of her blowjobs of a lifetime, she grabbed at her clothes, tearing the laces around her cleavage and freeing her breasts of the constraint of her corset.
She moved closer next, letting her now-free tits rest on Gamlen’s thighs, looking up at him with a perverted smile.

                - “And what incentive would you want?” She asked after taking his cock out of her mouth.

                - “I’m sure you can guess.” Gamlen answered, voice tight with want.

Isabela smirked and took hold of her breasts, bringing them around the man’s cock and squeezing, entrapping him in the embrace he loved oh-so-much. The effect was immediate. Gamlen hissed, then closed his eyes and let his head fall back with a moan.

                - “Fuck! Your tits really are the bests!” He groaned, just like always.

It was almost like an inside joke for them by now. One which drew an amused smile to Isabela’s lips and made her want to show herself worthy of those praises.
She was, of course.
Her breasts moving up and down its length, squeezing and embracing his girth, Isabela had become quite the expert at handling Gamlen’s glorious size, leaving him gasping and hissing in pleasure every single time she gave him a tittyfuck.
A treat he could now enjoy pretty much whenever he wanted.

                - “Kukuku!”

Sometimes, Gamlen still had trouble believing the last month had really happened. That he made a Deal with Isabela that ended with the woman giving herself up to him.
But then Isabela pushed her breasts around his cock and smiled sultrily at him and he could only chuckle and bask in the knowledge that this was really happening.
The legendary captain Isabela worked for his pleasure.

                - “That’s the stuff!” Gamlen grunted, breathing loudly.

Both Isabela and Gamlen lost themselves in the tittyfuck, each enjoying it for a different reason, half-forgetting Bethany who was watching the scene from the side, desperate to join.
But it wasn’t her turn. It was Isabela’s.

                - “It brings back memories, don’t you think Gamlen?” The woman in question asked suddenly to which the man answered with an inquisitive groan.

Isabela smiled, pushing herself against the man’s stomach, making his huge cock almost disappear between her just-as-massive breasts.

                - “It’s been a month since you received a tittyfuck in this room.” The voluptuous Rivaïn added in a false whisper, making him smirk finally.

                - “Fuck… you’re such a slut, Isabela.”

Isabela winked at him, feeling his cock throb – just as she intended – and breathed a moan when Gamlen moved his hips, gently fucking her tits.

They started to move together, him thrusting his dick between her breasts, while she bounced and squeezed her flesh around him, swallowing his pale flesh with her darker one. Sweat and cum meshed together in the valley of her cleavage, making the tittyfuck sloppy, wet and loud, and they sped up, their excitement growing fast.
It wasn’t long before Gamlen’s breath shortened, and his body tensed.

                - “Fuck!” He swore, and the deep and guttural sound that came with it made Isabela squeeze her breasts around him a little tighter, recognizing the signs of an approaching climax. “It’s coming!”

Grabbing his chair, Hawke’s uncle pushed himself up and sped up even more, fucking Isabela’s tits.

                - “Fuck! I’m going to cum so fucking hard!” He panted between clenched teeth, gripping the arm of his chair.

His dick was throbbing in the embrace of her flesh and Isabela could literally feel it pulsate and spray hot spurts of precum deep inside her cleavage. These were already pretty potent, promising something much bigger to come.           

She gulped, anticipation coursing through her whole body.
When Gamlen showered her with his cum, she always thought of him as a dog marking its territory. And herself as a bitch in heat needed to be reminded of her place.
She loved that feeling.

A smirk spread to her lips and Isabela squeezed her tits between her arms, moving her body up and down to slide the throbbing cock of her lover down her full cleavage, meeting his erratic thrusts.

                - “Don’t hold back.” She said perversely. “I’ll be sure to bathe in it.”

Her words had Gamlen growling and his cock throbbed even harder, another spurt of precum wetting her tits and sliding down her glorious curves.
The man thrusted his hips even harder, and Isabela was pushed back, slipping on the wet floor. Letting go of her hold on her breasts, she managed to catch herself on the floor to stop herself from crashing and hardly had time to blink before Gamlen had grabbed her breasts himself and squeezed them around his cock, thrusting his hips once more.
Her heart skipped a beat and Isabela watched him, aroused by the sight of him taking control, of him using her to get himself off. A perverted smile touched her lips, and she drew him to her.
 
                - “Come Gamlen.” She purred, grabbing him by his sides and bringing him closer, falling back.

Amidst the lust and pleasure, Gamlen didn’t understand immediately what she wanted but when she winked at him, he smirked and fell with her.

Isabela ended up laying on the floor with an eager and still-thrusting Gamlen above her, the man panting and growling loudly as his climax was approaching fast while the woman encouraged him with dirty moans and looks, caressing his thighs with perverted hands.
Moaning in delight, Isabela spied Bethany who was watching them from the door, touching herself, and she smiled to herself, enjoying the envious look on her face.
This time, she was the one laying on the floor in front of the fireplace with Gamlen above her, waiting eagerly for him to spray his cum on her.

                - “Fuck! It’s there! It’s there!” Gamlen was grunting, beads of sweat pouring down his forehead.

With his hands on the ground right next to her head, the man was reaching his limit. She could see it, clear as day, in the way his face was getting tighter and tighter and the sounds he was making. His breath was uneven, and she could see his stomach clench every time he moved his hips, his whole-body shuddering when his cock throbbed hard between her breasts.

He was about to cum.

                - “Cum between my tits, Gamlen.” She purred amidst the erotic and wet sounds that echoed inside the room.

Salivating, she put her hands on his, more to arouse him than to truly help him, and smiled wickedly.

                - “Cum between my tits…” She purred once more. “Uncle Gamlen.”

Gamlen shuddered, surprise and awe on his face, then he was smirking widely.

                - “You pirate-slut.” He just uttered, triumphantly.

His climax came soon after that, announced hoarsely in a scream that was soon drowned by the spurting sounds of his cum exploding like a geyser, drowning the glorious rack of Isabela who almost came at the feeling, so excited as she was by what she called her reward.

Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp.

Even with his cock still twitching and trapped between her tits, Isabela made sure to milk Gamlen for all he was worth, adding her mouth to prolong his climax, basking in the feeling of being so thoroughly soiled by his seeds.
After, Isabela looked at Bethany who was all but drooling after watching her getting covered by her uncle’s cum. The poor girl was masturbating, clearly at the peak of her arousal, and the pirate smiled, beckoning her to come closer. Then they were kissing, sharing Gamlen’s cum right in front of the man himself.

                - “Fuck!” He uttered, watching them embrace each other, their big breasts squishing together. “Kukuku! And to think you wanted to keep Bethany away from me at first. Here you are now, sharing my cum with her, panting for my cock like a slut.”

Isabela smiled against Bethany’s lips, winking at him, and guided Bethany’s hand to his cock which was already hardening despite his powerful climax. They stroked it to full hardness in tandem, kissing and caressing each other to the delight of Gamlen.

                - “Mhm… I don’t know what I was thinking…,” Isabela whispered, bringing a hand forward to squeeze one of Bethany’s heavy tits, making her sigh.

Hawke’s sister responded by kissing her with this new vigor and assurance that Gamlen had instilled in her and it was the pirate’s turn to moan. The two women embraced, loosing themselves in their kiss, like they had forgotten they had an audience. 
But when Gamlen got up, they were both entranced by him and his cock already back in full hardness, casting a perverted shadow on the wall.

                - “I was a fool… trying to keep you away from this huge cock… like it was possible.” Isabela concluded, exchanging a hungry look with Bethany. “How about we take this upstairs, now?” She suggested next with a perverted smile. We both can’t wait to get fucked by your cock… uncle Gamlen.”

Gamlen growled, a deep, guttural, and needy sound, and Isabela chuckled. 

All three of them made their way to the Champion of Kirkwall’s bedroom and Gamlen moved behind her as they ascended the stairs, palming her ass.

                - “Our deal worked well for the both of us for once, uh?” Gamlen whispered in her ear, squeezing her buttocks, and making her shudder.
Isabela smiled to herself.

One month ago, Isabela had taken a decision. One that had doomed herself to a life of lust and depravation. She had made a Deal which a gone wrong… in the best way possible.
One which, even knowing where she would end up, she would make in a heartbeat given the chance.
 
                - “Indeed, it has.” She answered finally, opening the door of Hawke’s room, inviting his uncle and sister in it.
          
And as the night continued on, some heavy groans made themselves heard inside the Hawke - formerly Amell - estate, as well as moans, screams and the wet slapping of the flesh.
This time however, those erotic sounds truly came from the Champion’s room.
And, this time, they had everything to do with Isabela.
 
 
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... and so profits were made.

So this is the end of this story BUT I might add a few prompts/stories/add-on to this thing at a later date. Those, however, would probably be posted separately as they would take place after this story (Showing some of the dirty shenanigans Gamlen and Isabela got up to after all this - I'm thinking about something with Merrill notably, or something with a word "wife" since some of you seem to think Isabela would make a decent one).
I don't make any promises though, and if I end up adding stuff, it certainly won't be tomorrow so don't hold your breath.  

Thanks to all those who read this story (and a special thanks to those of you who commented on it). I hope you enjoyed this story (which is, for a first story, not to shabby I hope) and that my still-in-the-work-english didn't bother you too much.

Bye!