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Chapter 23 by android1966 android1966

What next for our hero/heroine?

An orgasm and a facial.

"Fuck her harder novice." Trimon urges Naerwyn. "If you truly love the slut, then fuck her like you mean it girl."

The redheaded rogue is spurred on by the warlord's words, **** to prove her affection. Her hips slam the enchanted dildo into the Akkadian, driving his body forward with each thrust which in turn caused the soft mounds of his breasts to bounce and quiver around Trimon's thick cock.

The Akkadian's emotion's were confused. Being used roughly as a woman was humiliating, especially in the submissive position he was in. On the other hand the dildo's magic was increasingly altering his feelings towards Naerwyn and he was finding it difficult to view anything the rogue did to him negatively.

"Yes, fuck me Naerwyn." The assassin begged. "Use me as you please."

The Akkadian could feel his arousal rapidly peaking and knew that another female orgasm was near. Though he was sickened by the sight he looked up at the warlord and judged by the contorted expression on his face that release was not far in coming for Trimon either. He thrust his rear back to meet Naerwyn's thrusts, grinding his cunt on the enchanted leather cock.

"Yes my love, just like that." The Akkadian gasped. "I'm going to....OH GODS YES MY LOVE!"

The assassin orgasmed hard, his body shaking as he moaned and professed his adoration of the auburn thief. The increased stimulation of his heaving breasts pushed tight around the warrior's big cock proved too much for Trimon's. With a cry of triumph worthy of the battlefield the bandit chieften unloaded his balls in a torrent of jism.

The spray hit the assassin directly in his face, coating his beautiful features and temporarily blinding him. Dripping gobbets of thick male seed dropped down onto his breasts and ran down his flesh. The sorcery of the dildo, the assassin discovered, had done nothing to endear him to the warlord. The Akkadian trembled with barely suppressed rage at being covered in another man's seed. He swore to himself that Trimon's life should end as soon as the opportunity arose.

"Hah, a splendid first course." Trimon declared. "But I am simply warmed up now. I think it high time I sampled the novice's cunt."

Does Trimon get his way with Naerwyn?

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