Getting through the gate

The reaction of the two guards which were posted in front of the gate to Garant’s estate at seeing Zalah come striding towards them was a source of some disappointment to the leggy, busty blonde. For while their cheeks were certainly showing some considerable redness which clashed with the metal of the nose guards of their helmets before she’d even addressed, Zalah couldn’t help but notice that they didn’t yet look to be utterly awestruck by her appearance. Still, from what Sapphire had told her about Garant, Zalah had been expecting his guards to be at least reasonably accustomed to finding themselves confronted with beautiful, scantily clad women who’d come to call him a visit.

“H… halt!” One of the guards called out, his fingers wrapped nervously around his spear as he held it close to his chest, its pointed metal tip pointing up towards the sky, though he made no attempt to aim it at Zalah when she merely slowed down the pace with which she advanced on the gates instead of coming to a complete stop, his colleague to his left being equally unwilling to aim his weapon at the almost terrifyingly attractive woman that was coming towards them.

“Really boys,” Zalah greeted the two startled men with a seductive grin, having already begun the process of wrapping them around her little finger, “there’s no need for all that…”

“Who are you?” The second guard was staring straight at Zalah’s huge chest, his eyes bulging at how the richly tanned skin of the two firm orbs disappeared in under the intricately laced surface of her tight, low-cut corset, though she wasted no time in running one of her hands down over her right breasts, goading both of them into following its journey down her flat belly until it slid across the bald lips of her glistening sex, which she had left completely exposed, the lustful sigh that she let out at having her fingers brush over her labia being met by a **** groan by the other guard.

“I’m a whore,” Zalah brazenly declared as Linden came up behind her, the libidinous vixen having already decided to be as openly obscene as possible in order to shock and seduce the two men into opening the gates, “a cock-loving, cum-crazed whore who’s heard a rumour that your boss appreciates women like me.”

“Uh…” The first guard could only produce a guttural noise as Zalah fixed her eyes on him and sent him a deeply erotic cum-hither look that made him shift his stance and bob the tip of his spear around in the air above him.

“Rumour has it that your boss knows to properly reward a slut who shows up and lets him fuck her tight, wet little pussy,” Zalah deepened her smile as she took in one how the first guard was still transfixed by her piercing gaze as the other kept following the movement of her hand as it circled around her honeypot and caressed her thighs, “and her sweet, slutty ass.”

Behind her, Linden remained silent, suspecting that he could break out into song and start juggling dead rats without him managing to turn the two guards’ attention away from Zalah, a thin smile forming on his lips as he guessed that while the knee long chainmail shirts and sturdy leather trousers that they had on might be uncomfortable under any circumstances, keeping from starting to take them off as Zalah bombarded them with one slutty phrase after another must be pure agony.

“Do you want to see it? I forgot that you haven’t gotten a good look at it yet…” Zalah added, maintaining her beamingly lustful smile.

“Uh, what?” The second guard looked quite confused.

“My ass, silly!” Zalah suddenly changed her tone to sound much more innocently cheerful, a change that lasted a good four seconds before she’d resumed her slutty smile as her hands came in behind her back to grab hold of her ass.

While the second guard stood frozen, his jaw hanging down and his eyelids never seeming to come down, the first one started nodding his head, not stopping until Zalah already turned around to present him and his colleague with an up-close view of her full, juicy ass, with neither one of them having a chance of catching the impish grin that she sent Linden before bending further down and using her hands to part her buttocks.

“Mmm,” Zalah moaned out as her right hand slid across her right asscheek until her middle finger disappeared into the widened crack of her ass to brush against her asshole, which had resumed its usual tight shape during the time that had passed since Linden had last had his cock buried inside it, her sultry gaze still direct at the musician as he stood completely still directly in front of her, “there’s nothing I love more than a big… hard… cock… pushing through my puckered asshole.”

The first guard nearly lost hold of his weapon, while the second looked like he’d just blown a load in his trousers from watching Zalah lay bare her anus like that, particularly when her pussy was completely exposed along with it, her stance meaning that it was easy enough to spot from behind her how droplets of her arousal clung to her hairless labia like drops of dew, when she finally straightened back up and turned to face the them again.

“So, are you going to let us in?” Zalah challenged the two men, sounding as though she was already certain of what they’re reply was going to be.

“W… w… who’s he?” The second guard nodded towards Linden, though his eyes never left Zalah, his question sounding more like an afterthought than it did anything else.

“This is my friend, who’s a very talented musician, capable of performing pieces of music in a way that will leave those listening either crying or smiling, all depending on what he wants them to do,” Zalah introduced Linden whilst slowly turning her head to look at him.”

“He’s also along,” Zalah kept speaking as her right hand came out to softly cup the bulge on the front of Linden’s trousers, “in case Garant likes to sit back and watch me get fucked silly by a big-dicked stud."

“Though perhaps,” Zalah smiled again at the way in which the two guards were staring at her, “you would suggest that he sticks to the music and that perhaps we can find someone else to do that last part?”

The gates were unlocked and pulled up within a few seconds of Zalah asking her suggestive question.