Iron Bull finishes the job and starts the other.

With a loud grunt, Iron Bull orgasms, splashing his hot, copious seed all over Cassandra's face. She winces, looking ashamed of how she was whoring herself out just to save the world... but this was the cost and she was ready to pay it. In this case, being a cock-sucking whore for the Herald of Andraste was the price. Cassandra's face was plastered with the Qunari's hot long spurts of jizz as well as yours as you jacked off on her as well. You managed to add your own white mix to her already well-used face.

You collapse back into your magical throne after such a hard orgasm. Iron Bull turns to you and says, "well... I think that did the trick. I'm ready to start. I'll let you know if I hear anything". The giant Qunari pulls up his pants; bows and rubs Cassandra's head like a dogs before heading off. With both Iron Bull and Leliana hunting for this assassin, you were even more assured of your safety.

Cassandra's busily cleaned off her face with a rag in front of everyone while you plotted your next move. Just then, Josephine, face still dirty from your earlier usage, steps forward.

Josephine bows, "Inquisitor. A meeting has been requested", she tells you in her calm and polite demeanor.

"Very well, send them in", you tell her.