An Unconventional Guardian (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She almost doubled over forwards, as if obeying his demands immediately. Her walls clamped down tight around him and she gave a loud, shrill scream of bliss.
 
He gave a loud bellow as he pumped her full of his seed, his load so massive that some even spilled from her.
 
She trembled hard and panted. "O..oooh.. F.. Fuhh..~" she drooled, her eyes unfocused and hazy.
 
The days go by and she sighs, sitting at her desk again. Things between her and her board had gotten tense, as had things with the council. It was almost impossible for her to relax.
 
"As always.. The council wants their way, the board says no.. And the other way around.." She said.
 
"If they caught wind that I wanted to be rid of them, they would have me killed.." She said. "Funny enough, that's why you're here.."
 
She didn't look up, simply sighing and thumbing through more messages. "Why so quiet all of a sudden?" She asked.
 
He moved and pushed her out of her chair, narrowly missing the dagger in his hand as it dug into the wall. "Stay out of sight." He ordered
 
She gasped and nodded, her heart pounding. "V-Very well..!" She said, slowly hiding under her large desk.
 
She could only hear fighting, a blade tried piercing through her desk a couple times but the wood was much too thick to break. Derek let out a couple pained noises but she knew he was much too strong to lose.
 
After a bit the fighting just abruptly stopped. "It's safe." Derek called gruffly, and when she came out she saw it was an elven assassin that he had slain. He was cut up here and there but otherwise fine.
 
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