02.Feb.21, 05:18 PM
He could feel the disapproving stares of the maid that had been his wife's, a woman who had joined his household when he'd wed and managed to remain. Her hot gaze bored a hole in his back as he pressed that kiss to Esille's cheek. He never did understand why he kept the old bitch around but he knew it was because of her affection for his children. Perhaps not his bastards but his other children. He couldn't stop the lingering caress of Esille's back and rear when he lifted her to the saddle, a parting gift to the harridan that stood watching.
"I never expected otherwise," he murmured at her answer of the children. It was a routine question, something to take his mind off the fact her pants hugged every inch of her delectable thighs and ass, something to remind him that they were off on a ride and not a quick fuck in the fields. Hooves thumped soothingly against the ground as he led them out of the courtyard and into the countryside. His holding wasn't as vast as some but it was moderately large and Pendalier took her through it.
His stallion was a little frisky, dancing and prancing as he attempted to court the mare that Esille rode and it earned him a laugh or two from Pendalier as the man kept him under tight control. He didn't correct the beast, it was only natural for the animal to do what he was doing but he kept the horse going along with a tight rein. His eyes were sparkling with humor and determination as they rode along.
"I've a surprise for you," he told Esille and jerked his head towards the pack tied to the back of his saddle. "Decided to treat you to a nice picnic," he told her, "It's a bit chilly still but figure why the fuck not? I brought a blanket or two with the food, it should be fine. Spend some time alone without servants and kids hmm?"
"I never expected otherwise," he murmured at her answer of the children. It was a routine question, something to take his mind off the fact her pants hugged every inch of her delectable thighs and ass, something to remind him that they were off on a ride and not a quick fuck in the fields. Hooves thumped soothingly against the ground as he led them out of the courtyard and into the countryside. His holding wasn't as vast as some but it was moderately large and Pendalier took her through it.
His stallion was a little frisky, dancing and prancing as he attempted to court the mare that Esille rode and it earned him a laugh or two from Pendalier as the man kept him under tight control. He didn't correct the beast, it was only natural for the animal to do what he was doing but he kept the horse going along with a tight rein. His eyes were sparkling with humor and determination as they rode along.
"I've a surprise for you," he told Esille and jerked his head towards the pack tied to the back of his saddle. "Decided to treat you to a nice picnic," he told her, "It's a bit chilly still but figure why the fuck not? I brought a blanket or two with the food, it should be fine. Spend some time alone without servants and kids hmm?"