Hermaeus tightened his grip on her legs and pulled her open further. He yanked her wrists forward and swung her arms above her head. She had no choice now, as if she had any to begin with, but to meet his gaze as he used her body for his amusement. She fought the orgasm rising in her body. Truly believing she would have been able to wait out an immortal being. How could she? He could use her for eternity until he got what he wanted from her.

Without warning a tentacle slid between her buttocks and into her tight ass. She jerked at the sudden intrusion, but was unable to move as Hermaeus held her firmly in place. The tentacles moved in tandem. Hard and fast. Penetrating deeper into her. Her body shook with the orgasm the Daedra brought to her. The tentacle removed itself from her throat and she cried out as the wave of pleasure hit her. Her cum running down her legs as the tentacle was removed from between her legs.

Her vision grew hazy and the world became dark around her.

Anaïs awoke on the ground back in Solstheim. Her clothes and armor perfectly intact. Had she dreamt the whole final ordeal? Her legs wobbled as she stood. She felt a dull ache resonate on and in her ass. She pulled herself upright and collected her belongings and tread off towards the village.

He was right. She would serve Hermaeus Mora. She would serve him faithfully and be rewarded richly every time.