Emmaline offers the guard a "favor"

"You see, my friends and I do soooo need to get into the manor..." Emmaline stepped up to the guard, playing with the hem of her dress, letting her other hand run up her body. "I'm certainly I could offer you something to make it worth your while to let us in"

"I-er, well that is... I couldn't possibly--" the guard stammered as Emmaline placed her hand on his chest, running it down his body.

"Come now, no need to be nervous." Emmaline winked, her hand lingering over the guard's crotch before reaching over, taking his hand in hers. "Let's step in here, away from prying eyes, shall we?"

With a wink back at the other Bravos, Emmaline led the guard over toward the guardhouse, opening the door and pulling him inside. Once there, she immediately fell to her knees, reaching up to deftly undo the guard's pants and free his cock.

"My, you're already eager to get started!" Emmaline grinned up at the guard, taking his cock in her soft hands. She leaned forward, pressing the hot, throbbing member against her cheek, "Well, so am I!"

Emmaline pulled back, pushing the guard's cock up so that she could lick, slowly upward along the length of its underside, teasing him. With her eyes locked on his, Emmaline slowly took the head of his cock in her mouth, expertly swirling her tongue around his tip, toying and playing with it. From the smile in her eyes, she was quite enjoying herself as well.

Emmaline could feel herself getting aroused, her face flushing, her nipples growing hard against the fabric of her dress, but... no. There wasn't time for that, she needed to stay focused on the task at hand. Emmaline plunged the guard's cock into her mouth, taking nearly three quarters of it's length with the first motion, a moment later, she eagerly started bobbing up and down, her movements full of grace and practice. She started going deeper and deeper until his cock was pressing against he back of her throat.

Emmaline kept deftly bobbing her head until guard gave an audible groan, placing his hand on the back of her head. Taking that as her cue, Emmaline plunged downward, deep-throating the guard's cock until her nose nearly pressed against his pelvis. She held him there for a moment, then another, then the guard's cock started to twitch, shooting rope after rope of cum down Emmaline's throat.

Emmaline held herself there obediently, until the guard had finished, then pulled up, a string of saliva running from her ruby lips to the tip of the guard's cock.

The guard fell back against the wall, grabbing it to hold himself up.

"Al-alright... I'll let you in, just.... give me a minute," the guard said.

"Of course," Emmaline winked at him, rising to her feet and walking out of the guardpost