A dark-haired tit-queen

The woman whom had put forth the negation to Riolta’s claim was moving towards the trio of naked, horny lovers, walking with a confident stride and a salacious grin on her face.

Wiping the cum out of her eyes and peeking out from behind the array of cock-meat throbbing in front of her face and chest, Riolta found the new woman quite an extraordinary addition to an already impressive group.

Leggy and delicately well-built with thin, hard muscles most apparent on her arms, calves, thighs and stomach, the woman had a softly dark complexion which seemed to glisten like bronze, her clothing being so miniscule as to leave little of it covered, while jet-black hair flowed down her back and grouped in curvy pangs around her angelic but mischievous face, her vividly red lips parted in a mounting expression of lust as she took in more and more of the activities within the room, her spotless white teeth almost glistening in the sunlight coming in through the glassed doors.

Upon looking at the garment that the woman was wearing over her torso, Riolta found it hard to determine whether it was supposed to be a dress or a waistband, the bottom hem of it being cut so high that the lower portion of her labia were visible when she walked, and the chest-cut being made in such a fashion that the topmost halves of her areolas were left bare, the nipples and rest of the areolas being possible to make out through the more or less sheer gold-coloured cloth which the dress consisted of. To round off its sense of slutishness and blatant exhibitionism, the dress was equipped with wide slits on both sides, stretching all the way up to the woman’s waist, leaving yet more tanned, smooth skin visible.
Apart from the dress, the woman wore stiletto-heeled boots in black leather, reaching up to her thighs.

“And who might you be?” Riolta asked, returning the woman’s dirty grin.

“A last minute addition to the mission, assigned by Dacca himself.” The woman replied, offering Riolta the sealed envelope which she carried in her right hand.

“Am I supposed to read this right now?” Riolta asked, not wishing to be torn from the two super-hung studs.

“I’m afraid so,” the woman admitted cheerfully, “though I’m certain that I can entertain these two until you’ve skimmed through it.”

Hearing this proved too much for Vaino, who groaned as a gush of cum suddenly exited his throbbing cock.
His groan was drenched by the surprised squeal made by the woman as the blast of cum hit her right across the stomach, instantly turning the lower half of her dress into a soaked mess, the creamy balljuice furthering its transparent nature.
Regaining her composure with surprising rapidity, the woman dropped down on her knees in front of Vaino, and proceeded to tug her dress down until her juicy tits were freed, allowing gob after gob of the blonde hunk’s nut-cream to splatter against the huge orbs of firm, succulent tit-meat.

Duly impressed by a woman able of starting to suck cock, for that was what the brunette was doing, lapping up Vaino’s cum as it squirted out of his cumhole in large dollops, before she had even managed to an envelope, Riolta scratched apart the seal and whipped out the piece of paper inside.

The woman, Riolta noted as she began reading, holding the letter in one hand and Ojo’s cock in the other, was named Raya, a mage who had finished her training at the Academy relatively recently, and whose allegiance to him was something that Dacca was prepared to swear to even in writing.
Raya’s role in the mission, the letter explained, was to act as a safeguard against magical manipulation, as well as doing her part of the “manual labour” which was to come, where her knowledge of filthier spells would come in quite handy.

By the time Riolta finished reading about Raya and her part in the mission, the voluptuous slut was rearing to go, stroking both men’s cocks, her skin-tight dress weighted down by the ample release of Vaino’s jizz that had been hosed onto it.

“So,” Riolta spoke to Raya, “you’re a sex mage? That explains a lot.”

“Uh-huh,” Raya confirmed, though her gaze remained on Vaino’s and Ojo’s cocks, “You’re quite a fast reader, I was hoping to have both of these bad boys fucking me by the time you finished with the letter. I don’t suppose that you’ll let me keep them for myself?”