Fringilla in need

The next few days passed and more allies flocked to Skellige and Nilfgaard; well they promised under a temporary truce to aid the cause against he Hunt believing it was an more serious threat then they had previously anticipated. However the growing dissent between Sorceresses and more “normal” faiths who denounced them refused to cease, when Keira arrived without Lambert which made Damian question if she was already done with him or he had left her was soon followed by the wounded Fringilla who by Damian’s recollection was held in Ciri’s fathers prison, “Queen Cerys, I thank you for your hospitality!” she spoke clutching her bruised arms, “You’re hurt!” Damian spoke getting up from the seat next to Cerys sniffing the air, “What are you? Wait are you... you’re Zantano-Thánatos?” “Yes I am!” “Philippa said your would care for me, “He’s too good to ignore you!” I need help for my wounds!” Damian walked forward to study the wounds before nodding spoke, “So Philippa told you a lot about me I take it?” she nodded to where she spoke, “She said time was running out for you and if I was looking for someone to love; that you a god would be interested. She also said to answer your next question that of course she knew. She always knew!” “Is she... single?” “Yes but she’s above all that; thing is she has disappeared...” “Unfortunately for you Fringilla he’s soon to be my fiancé” Fringilla smirked before frankly stating, “My dear Cerys, I know of the game and I fully understand how court works; every monarch has a mistress and I may be tempted by that offer. I MAY or maybe Philippa will; either way I need help!”

Fringilla woke from her short nap the **** were working and despite feeling light headed from them pulled herself out of the giant bed to look out from the window, “Finally awake!” she looked back seeing the god standing behind her in a pair of extended trousers and tunic and next to him in her nightwear stood the red headed queen who rubbed herself against his chest, “Thank you for the help, I can see the Queen has been kept busy!” “Fringilla it’s 11 in the night, we were going to bed but heard you were awake, are you okay?” Zantano queried where nodding she pretending to fall knocking herself out of her nightie to present her bare body, “Cover yourself!” Cerys barked but walking up to the couple she stated as she pulled at Cerys’ nightie to reveal her busty body, “Not so fast, this is your room right?” Cerys nodded which caused Fringilla to bark, “Come on let’s go to bed!” she cupped Cerys’ breasts before pulling them to the bed Fringilla finished, “Let me show you how it’s really done!”

Cerys watched as Fringilla rode her lovers cock, she sat opposite them masturbating groaning by the sound of Fringilla’s groan matching the time of the gods thrusts, her hands brushed in his hair as Fringilla barked, “Good Queen, you don’t get pleasure unless I say so!” “Yes Fringilla!” “Good girl. This is how you fuck a man!”she nodded watching Fringilla get filled with another load before dismounting stood over Cerys so the excess liquid trickled over Cerys face, “Clean me!” Cerys nodded before beginning to hurriedly clean her filthy lips, “Hear this! If I am pregnant he is mine!” Cerys willingly nodded before asking, “But if I’m pregnant!” “It doesn’t matter your child means nothing compared to mine! got it?” she nodded before watching on was met by a hard slap to the face from Fringilla, “Get on the bed now!” “Yes Fringilla!” “Mistress!” “Yes mistress, sorry mistress!” she slapped Cerys ass before telling her to look forward drew out a massive strapon before stating, “You need to earn his cock by pleasuring mine with your tight hole!” Cerys gulped but nodding stated, “Yes mistress, thank you mistress!” “Good now let’s begin!”