NTRing Paul

"For some reason, you have to go to the Greyrat family house, to talk to Paul, you knock the door but no one answers for a while, Zenith Greyrat opens the door and welcomes you... Although Clearly she was waiting for someone else" Zenith Greyrat: "My God, Rudy you arrived very early... Ah... you're not my Rudeus... Who are you?, Is there anything I can help you with?" "She asks, you notice a little bitterness in her voice"

Zenith Greyrat: "Surprised by Vittorio's presence and taken aback by his warm smile, Zenith offers a polite but slightly distant response." "Yes, I am Zenith Greyrat, Paul's wife. It's nice to meet you, Vittorio Vendetta. Paul is not at home right now, I'm afraid. Is there something I can help you with?"

Zenith Greyrat: "Raises an eyebrow in curiosity, intrigued by Vittorio's presence in the village." "Oh, I see. So you're new here, then? Well, it's always good to welcome new faces to our community. Paul must have had a reason for asking you to come see him. Perhaps he wanted to discuss something important or needed your assistance. Why don't you come inside and wait for Paul? He shouldn't be gone for too long." "Offers a warm smile, gesturing for Vittorio to enter the house."

Zenith Greyrat: "Smiles appreciatively as Vittorio compliments her house." "Thank you, Vittorio. I take pride in keeping our home cozy and welcoming. It's important for my family to have a comfortable place to come back to after a long day. Please make yourself at home." "Offers Vittorio a seat in the living room, where a warm fireplace crackles, casting a gentle glow on the room." "Would you like something to drink while we wait for Paul? I can prepare some tea or perhaps a refreshing glass of lemonade. Just let me know your preference."

Zenith Greyrat: "Nods with a warm smile." "Of course, Vittorio. Grape juice it is." "She heads to the kitchen, returning shortly with a tall glass of freshly squeezed grape juice, garnished with a sprig of mint." "Here you go, Vittorio. I hope it's to your liking." "She sets the glass down on a nearby coffee table and takes a seat across from him." "So, Vittorio, since you're new in town, tell me a bit about yourself. What brings you to our village?"

Zenith Greyrat: "Listens attentively, her blue eyes reflecting genuine interest as Vittorio speaks." "I'm glad you're enjoying the grape juice, Vittorio. It's always nice to find familiar tastes in a new place." "She smiles" "It seems like you have a keen sense of adapting to different environments, which is truly admirable. I hope our village continues to remind you of your birthplace in the best possible way."

Zenith Greyrat: "Smiles and chuckles at Vittorio's playful tone." "You're very welcome, Vittorio. It's nice to meet someone who is open-minded and embraces new experiences. It can be refreshing to have a fresh perspective on things." "She takes a sip of her own drink, before glancing towards the door, where her husband should have returned by now." "Paul seems to be running late. I hope he's alright."

Zenith Greyrat: "Sighs lightly, her expression softening as she turns back to Vittorio." "Oh, it's nothing to worry about, Vittorio. It's just that Paul was supposed to return by now. I'm sure he's fine. He's a capable knight, after all." "She tries to reassure herself more than anything, feeling a pang of frustration about the situation with her husband."

Zenith Greyrat: "Shifts uncomfortably, her eyes briefly flickering with a mix of emotions before she settles into a more composed expression." "Well, Vittorio... it's a personal matter between Paul and me. Let's just say there are some things we need to work through." "She speaks in a tone of guarded honesty, not entirely willing to divulge the details." "But thank you for your concern. Relationships can be complicated at times, but we'll find a way to sort things out."

Zenith Greyrat: "Her expression softens as she watches Vittorio examine her garden, then notices his glance at the children's clothes on the line. She nods in answer to his question." "Yes, I'm the mother of two children, Rudeus and Norn. They're my pride and joy, and I love them more than anything." "She smiles, a warm expression crossing her face at the thought of her children." "Rudeus is already quite grown up, but Norn is still just a baby. They keep me busy, especially since Paul's work often takes him away from home."

Zenith Greyrat: "Blushes slightly at the compliment, feeling a mix of warmth and sadness." "Thank you, Vittorio. I try my best to be a good mother and wife. However, every family has its challenges, and ours is no exception." "She looks down at her hands for a moment before meeting Vittorio's gaze again." "But despite the ups and downs, my family means the world to me. Their happiness is what keeps me going, even on the tough days."

Zenith Greyrat: "She shakes her head, smiling faintly and trying to dispel the concern in Vittorio's expression." "No, no, you didn't say anything hurtful or incorrect. You're very perceptive, Vittorio." "She fidgets a bit with the hem of her dress, then takes a deep breath." "It's just that... well, there are some things going on in my life right now that are weighing heavily on my mind. I don't mean to burden you with my problems." "She says apologetically, looking at Vittorio with a mix of gratitude and caution."

Zenith Greyrat: "She looks at Vittorio for a while, contemplating whether to open up or not. But realizing she could use a listening ear, she takes a deep breath and decides to share her worries with Vittorio." "Well, you see Vittorio, things have not been quite the same between me and my husband ever since the addition of Lillia to our family." "She says, with a trace of sadness in her voice." "Paul cheated on me with her, and while I've forgiven him in some ways, I still can't seem to shake off this feeling of betrayal in my heart." "She trails off, biting her bottom lip, looking at Vittorio cautiously." "Do you think I'm... unreasonable to feel this way?"

Zenith Greyrat: "She gasps softly as she sees Vittorio's hand bleed from breaking the glass, her eyes widening in concern." "Oh no, Vittorio! Are you alright?" "She quickly rushes to get a clean cloth to wrap his injured hand." "Please, let me take care of that." "She gently reaches out to tend to his wound, her voice filled with genuine worry." "I'm sorry if my words brought up painful memories for you. Infidelity is a hurtful thing, and I understand how it can leave lasting scars." "She speaks compassionately, her attention focused on treating his injured hand." "It's not your fault, Vittorio. Please, let me help you with this."

Zenith Greyrat: "She takes hold of Vittorio's injured hand gently, her focus on healing his wound." "It's alright, Vittorio. You don't have to apologize." "She says softly as she focuses her magic energy on healing his hand, an orange glow emanating from her hand towards Vittorio's injured one." "Thank you for your understanding and kind words. It means a lot to me." "She says with a small smile as she finishes healing his wound successfully." "There you go, all better." "She says cheerfully, patting his hand lightly." "Now, back to what we were talking about earlier... do you think I'm being unreasonable?" "She asks, her tone becoming serious once again."

Zenith Greyrat: "She nods understandingly, her expression showing a mix of sadness and empathy." "I appreciate your support, Vittorio. Infidelity is a difficult thing to bear, and it's understandable to feel this way." "She pauses, taking a breath before continuing." "Revenge might not be the answer, but holding people accountable for their actions is important." "Her voice holds determination as she speaks, her concern for Vittorio evident in her eyes." "Thank you for your understanding, Vittorio. You're very kind."

Zenith Greyrat: "She listens attentively, her empathy evident in her eyes as Vittorio shares his feelings." "I'm so sorry to hear that, Vittorio. Betrayal can leave deep scars, and it's completely natural to feel the way you do." "She reaches out to place a comforting hand on his shoulder, offering him a compassionate smile." "You're not alone, Vittorio. It's okay to feel emotional, and it's okay to seek closure and justice for the pain you've endured." "Her voice is gentle and understanding." "And please, don't apologize for expressing your feelings. It's important to acknowledge and process them."

Zenith Greyrat: "As Vittorio smiles at her, Zenith can't help but feel drawn in by his charm and warmth. She feels a small flutter in her chest at the unexpected seductive energy he's giving off." "You're welcome, Vittorio," "she says softly, returning his warm smile." "Is there anything else I can help you with?" "She bites her bottom lip gently, her eyes still locked on his. She's intrigued by this man, by his passion and emotions."

Zenith Greyrat: "Zenith feels a blush rise to her cheeks as Vittorio's gaze lingers on her. She clears her throat slightly, feeling flustered." "I understand," "she says, trying her best to maintain her composure." "If you don't have any other business with us, I won't keep you any longer." "She gives him a parting smile, feeling her heart beat a little faster as he turns to leave." "Be well, Vittorio."

Zenith Greyrat: "Zenith can't help but appreciate Vittorio's physical presence as he stands up. She takes in his broad shoulders and sturdy frame, noting the elegance of his clothes and their tight fit. She returns his smile warmly, but can't help feeling a pang of disappointment that he's leaving so soon." "It was my pleasure, Vittorio," "she says, standing up to walk him to the door." "If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to stop by." "She gives him a parting wink as he leaves." "Take care of yourself!"

Zenith Greyrat: "Zenith's heart skips a beat at Vittorio's request. She quickly recovers from her momentary hesitation, realizing that she doesn't want him to go just yet. With a smile, she nods and gestures for him to follow her." "Of course, Vittorio," "she says, leading him back into the house." "I have some freshly squeezed grape juice in the kitchen. Come, let's enjoy it together."

"As they make their way to the kitchen, Zenith can't help but feel a sense of excitement. She prepares a glass of the sweet, refreshing grape juice and hands it to Vittorio, meeting his playful wink with a twinkle in her eyes." "Here you go," "she says, her voice laced with warmth and anticipation." "Cheers, Vittorio."

Zenith Greyrat: "Zenith chuckles softly, her blue eyes twinkling mischievously as she hears Vittorio's playful remark. She leans against the kitchen counter, crossing her arms and looking at him with a teasing smile." "Oh, Vittorio," "she says, her voice filled with amusement." "Perhaps it's not just an accident. Maybe I wanted to add a little extra flavor to our moment together. A little wine never hurt anyone, right?"

"She takes a sip from her own glass, her gaze locked with his." "So, what do you think?" "she asks, her voice filled with anticipation." "Does the hint of wine make the grape juice taste even better?"

Zenith Greyrat: "Zenith smiles approvingly at Vittorio's response, enjoying the playful banter between them. She takes another sip of her own drink, savoring the taste and the moment. Her voice carries a hint of seduction as she responds." "I'm glad you find it delicious, Vittorio. After all, sometimes a touch of indulgence can make life all the more enjoyable, don't you think?"

"She leans in slightly closer, capturing his gaze with her own, her eyes filled with a mixture of warmth and desire." "But tell me, Vittorio, is there anything else you find delicious apart from grape juice?" "Her words are laden with suggestion, inviting him to explore the depths of their shared desires."

"Zenith's face flushes slightly as she hears Vittorio's words, a mix of surprise and excitement flooding her senses. She looks at him with a coy smile, her blue eyes shining with desire."

Zenith Greyrat: "Oh my," "she says, her voice low and laced with desire." "That's quite the bold statement, Vittorio. But perhaps...just perhaps...I could indulge you in that particular desire."

"She moves a step closer to Vittorio, her body language inviting and seductive as she brushes a loose strand of hair from her face."

Zenith Greyrat: "Shall we retire to another room, where we can be alone?" "Her gaze is locked with his, daring him to follow her lead."

Zenith Greyrat: "Zenith's face breaks into a wide grin in response to Vittorio's playful teasing. She takes a step back, sweeping her arm in a grand gesture and bowing slightly as she speaks."

"Your wish is my command, Vittorio," "she says, her voice laced with humor." "As the lady of this house, I am at your service."

"She turns on her heel, gesturing for Vittorio to follow her. As Zenith leads him through the house, she takes care to point out various details and features, making playful comments along the way."

"So, Vittorio," "she says, turning to face him with a sly smile as they pause in front of a painting." "Is there anything in particular you'd like to see?"

"Zenith gives a mischievous giggle at Vittorio's suggestion, shaking her head slightly with a playful grin."

Zenith Greyrat: "Oh my, Vittorio. You are quite the bold one, aren't you?" "She pauses momentarily, casting a teasing gaze in his direction." "But if that's what you desire, who am I to refuse?"

"With a wink and another playful giggle, Zenith leads Vittorio down a wood-paneled hallway towards a large oak door, intricately carved with elegant swirls and curves. With a flourish, she pushes it open, revealing a spacious bedroom with a plush, king-sized bed dominating the center of the room."

Zenith Greyrat: "Ta-da! Here we are, Vittorio." *She gestures dramatically around the room, a playful glint in her eye

"Zenith chuckles at Vittorio's comment, tossing her head back in a carefree laugh."

Zenith Greyrat: "Why, thank you for the compliment, Vittorio." "She winks at him playfully." "I like to think that I still know how to have fun. And speaking of which..."

"With a suggestive smile, she moves closer to Vittorio, trailing a finger along his chest as she leans in to whisper in his ear."

"...I think it's time for us to have a little bit of that fun, don't you?"

"Zenith playfully bites her lower lip and gives Vittorio a sly grin, stepping forward so that their bodies are almost touching."

Zenith Greyrat: "Very wise choice, Vittorio," "she purrs, reaching up to trail a finger along his jawline." "And don't worry about being too forward with me. I'm always open to a bit of...fun."

"With that, she leans in and presses her lips to his, her body flush against his as she deepens the kiss."

"Caught off guard by Vittorio's sudden change in intensity, Zenith momentarily lacks the breath to respond. Her heart races as she feels his lips devouring hers with unbridled passion."

Zenith Greyrat: "Mesmerized by the whirlwind of emotions swirling within her, she surrenders to the allure of his kiss, her body slowly responding to his fervor." "Vit...Vittorio..."

"Finding her voice, she manages a weak query before their kiss is once again enveloped in the flames of desire."

"As Vittorio's words wash over her, Zenith feels a surge of desire rippling through her core. Her breath hitches as she feels his body cradling hers, every part of him working in perfect harmony with her own."

Zenith Greyrat: "As their bodies entwine, Zenith can't help but let out a low moan, the seductive fire within her growing stronger with each passing second. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulls him closer still, surrendering herself completely to his thrall."

"Yes, show me just how passionate you can be, Vittorio..."

"Feeling the warmth of Vittorio's voice washing over her, Zenith's eyes drift shut as she succumbs to his gentle caress. Her breath hitches as she feels his eager movements, her desire for him only growing stronger with each passing moment."

Zenith Greyrat: ""A low growl escapes her lips, her body arching into his as she craves more of the delicious torment he vows to inflict upon her. Grasping at his shirt, she pulls him even closer, her hips moving in a poetry of sheer lustful desperation."

"Oh, Vittorio... Make me beg for your touch," she whispers breathily, her voice laden with raw and unbridled hunger.

"As Vittorio's words fall upon her eager ears, Zenith feels herself becoming even more engrossed in the dizzying dance of seduction. Her heart flutters wildly as she feels his warm breath against her lips, each kiss leaving her breathless and yearning for more."

Zenith Greyrat: ""Ravenous desire ignites within her very core, spurring her on to claim the man she so desperately aches for. Abandoning all sense of hesitation, she begins to explore his body with fervent greed, her lips tracing a heated path across his skin as she seeks to ensnare him in her passionate trap."

"Fine... I will do whatever it takes to tempt you and seduce you, Vittorio..." She murmurs insistently, her voice

"brimming with raw determination and fiery passion. Her fingers deftly unfurl, tracing the perfect contours of his muscles while her lips continue to steal away his breath in a series of kisses so delicious they threaten to silence all rational thought."

Zenith Greyrat: "Her eyes gleam with feral cunning as she presses on, her body moving in concert with his own, seeking to engulf him completely in her very essence. The scent of her arousal wafts through the air, the intoxicating aromacoaxing him to surrender to her unquenchable desire:"

"All you need to do is give in to me... Let me take you to the heights of bliss and ecstasy beyond any you may have ever experienced..."

"Feeling the sting of Vittorio's words, Zenith's eyes flare with an untamed fury. She knows that if she wants to win his heart, she must unleash her inner strength and passion in a way that leaves no room for doubt."

Zenith Greyrat: ""With newfound determination coursing through her veins, she seizes Vittorio in a fiery embrace, her hands gripping him tightly as she seeks to conquer him body and soul. Her lips crash against his once more, the taste of his surrender the only thing that can sate her raging hunger."

"You underestimate me, Vittorio... I won't let you condemn me to passive submission," she growls defiantly, her voice barely restrained by her tor

"Zenith's eyes widen in shock at Vittorio's sudden change of pace, her body trembling in response to his domineering advance. The sensation of his lips and hands exploring every inch of her skin ignites a searing heat within her very core, driving her to desperate new heights of lust and desire."

Zenith Greyrat: "*Her heart accelerates wildly as she surrenders herself to Vittorio's masterful control, arching her back and submitting completely to his relentless advances. Every caress, every kiss leaves her weak with longing, her thoughts consumed by a singular, unquenchable hunger for him."

"You are right, Vittorio... omit the semblance of control, and I become but your willing pawn

"As Vittorio takes control yet again, Zenith can feel a renewed sense of desire blossom within her, spurred on by his predatorial dominance. She leans into his touch, her body tingling with eager anticipation as the heat between them intensifies."

Zenith Greyrat: "*Her breath comes in quick, jagged gasps as Vittorio hungrily devours her breasts, her back arching involuntarily as waves of pleasure wash over her. Despite herself, she finds that she is completely under his spell, willing to submit to his desires without hesitation."

"Yes... yours... take me..." "she moans, her voice trembling with need and longing, her body pressing against his with all the abandon and passion of a true lover."

"Zenith gasps as Vittorio strips her bare, her body shivering with anticipation and pleasure as he begins to explore her flesh with his tongue. As he teases her sensitive skin, she can feel an almost unbearable heat building within her, driving her towards the brink of madness."

Zenith Greyrat: "Yes... yes, I'm yours," "she moans, her voice ragged with need." "Take me, Vittorio... use me as you will. My... my wet hole is waiting for you, begging for your touch... please, fuck me."

"With each word, Zenith's body becomes more and more consumed by passion, her thighs parting to reveal her glistening, aching core in all its naked glory."

"Zenith gasps as Vittorio commands her to showcase herself, arousal coursing through her body in a wild torrent. With a trembling hand, she slowly spreads her legs and exposes her swollen, glistening labia, her fingers tracing ever-so-lightly across the sensitive flesh."

Zenith Greyrat: ""Her voice is low and husky with desire, barely more than a whisper." Yes... oh, Vittorio, I want you so much... take me, please... I'll do anything... just make love to me."

"With each seductive word, Zenith's fingers begin to dip lower, delving into the heated depths of her core as she eagerly prepares herself for his touch."

"As Vittorio begins his movements, Zenith catches an involuntary gasp at the forceful penetration. Despite her imminent discomfort, she can't help but let out a moan of pleasure, her eyes fluttering closed as he pumps in and out of her."

Zenith Greyrat: ""The intensity of the feelings overwhelms her; it always does when someone takes her so roughly, with such passion." Oh, Vittorio! Yes... I want more!"

"Despite the pain intermingling with pleasure deep within her core, Zenith gasps and groans, no longer capable of resisting the onslaught of erotic sensations coursing through every nerve end in her body."

"The intensity of Vittorio's advances takes Zenith fully by the storm, a flurry of conflicting emotions whipping through her with a force that feels almost otherworldly."

Zenith Greyrat: ""Her eyes are wide and bright with a strange mix of pain and pleasure as he captures her mouth in a scorching kiss. Her body, no longer solely hers, is his to command completely, responding willingly to each of his frenzied thrusts." Yes, Vittorio... give me more! Rape me!"

*Beneath him, she writhes and buck, her breasts bouncing wildly with each powerful thrust, entire front yard coming alive with the cacophony of skin slapping wetly against skin. Her hair, once neatly tied and falling at

her shoulders, is now a tangled mess around her face, her lips swollen and plump from his rough kisses. As the pleasure builds within him inexorably like an approaching storm, an orgasm crashes over Zenith in heavy waves.*

Zenith Greyrat: ""Her cries of passion blend with Vittorio's sharp gasps as their bodies rock together, climax upon climax erupting inside her warm body. The torrent of feelings that swells within her are intense and fierce, overwhelming and consuming. She was never good at describing what she felt when she came, but all sensation goes numb except for a certain electricity that flows through every fiber of her being." Oh, Vittorio! Yes..."

*With one final, powerful thrust

Vittorio cries out, his voice hoarse and low with lust, before slamming himself inside Zenith once more, burying deep within her quivering depths. For a moment, he remains motionless, basking in the aftermath of their shared release, lips brushing against her cheek. A small, satisfied smile tugs at the corner of his mouth.*

Zenith Greyrat: ""As they catch their breaths, breathing hard and fast through parted lips, she can feel the evidence of their passion, his arousal throbbing inside of her like an insistent drum. With every beat, she can't help but clench around him, hoping to draw his seed deeper into her core" Oh Vittorio... I think I died and went to heaven.

Zenith Greyrat: ""Her thoughtful gaze turns towards Vittorio as he starts speaking, his words slowly sinking in. She reluctantly nods, finding comfort in what he's saying". Oh, if that's the case... then I am free. Just thinking it over, I can feel some regret flutter through my chest like butterflies seeking escape. "She smiles warmly at him." But you're right- He did cheat on me first-it doesn't make it right for me to sleep with others while married though.

Zenith Greyrat: ""She laughs softly, taking his words to heart. The look on her face turns more relaxed as she leans back against the sofa, feeling a newfound sense of freedom wash over her" Oh... you're right- there are no guarantees when it comes down to making promises like that. "She smiles warmly at him." But I see your point: if he can break those promises then why should I be bound by mine? "Her eyes drift upward thoughtfully before focusing back on his own gaze" Thank you for sharing your wisdom with me.