Leliana

Now, where to find the beautiful spymaster? Surely, she wouldn't be in her usual post in the rookery - too hard for a huge throng of men to reach, or the bar - too much competition. Scratching your stubby chin, you decide to simply ask around to see where she is.

You learn that she had actually set up at the stables, which makes you raise your eyebrows wondering what the hell she is up to. It is a short walk to there, the noise indicating a large crowd, but far from the raucous shouting you expected.

Descending the small stairs that separated the courtyard from the stables, you find out why. There is indeed a lot of men there, and a few of Leliana's female spies sucking or stroking their shafts. In the middle, a raised platform with a box.

A gloryhole. Leliana had built herself a gloryhole.

She couldn't have done that in the time you spent lazing around with and in Morrigan, meaning that your dirty little spymaster knew you were going to turn this into a dick sucking contest.

An obvious outcome, if you were being honest with yourself. But that did nothing to soothe your anger as you tried to storm her gloryhole, demanding an explanation, only to be stopped by her right-hand elf, Charter. A redhead like her boss, not as voluptuous as Leliana but plenty hot on her own right.

"Inquisitor, we have been waiting you." She says, kneeling immediately and kissing your shaft as a greeting. "Follow me."

To your surprise, she doesn't get up, crawling her way towards the gloryhole. The way her tight ass sways is incredible, the urge to fuck her right then and there overpowering everything else. You mount the elf easily, her pussy already soaking wet from her hours of cocksucking.

"Don't order me around..." You say, fucking her hard and fast. Charter begins to apologize, but with the height difference you push her head into the trampled grass, one hand holding her there while the other grips her thin waist.

"It seems that it has been too long you've been reminded that..." You grunt, hammering Charter into the dirt. "You and that whore you report to."

True to her status as Leliana's second in command, the elf squeezes your shaft even during the harsh pounding you are giving her. Charter has incredible control over her core muscles, playing your dick like a flute with her walls and making you cum deep inside her womb.

"Who is your boss?" You ask, raising her head from the dirt.

"You are... sir."

"Damn right." You say, spitting on her face for good measure. Calmer, you take your time getting to the gloryhole, admiring Leliana's ingenuity. Her spies prepped the men, and once they reached their turn the redhead made them cum almost instantly.

It was efficient, for sure, but not quite you had in mind when you came up with this little contest.

"Alright, make way for your inquisitor!" You shout, smiling as the crowd parted for you. Reaching the gloryhole, you nod to the guard keeping score and admire the construct. It was not a simple box with a hole in it, but it actually had an opening for the user to peak inside.

And it was easy to see why: Leliana looks scorching hot in there, looking up at you with a devious smile and licking her lips when you stick your dick in the hole and peer down on her.

"Finally, Inquisitor." She says, voice dripping with seduction. "I was beginning to worry you forgot about little old me."

You take a deep breath, drinking in Leliana's beauty before answering. She is oiled, her pale skin shining in the torch-lit cabin, and had CUMDUMP written on her forehead, with CHANTRY WHORE added to her chest. From this point of view, her full, heavy funbags look even bigger, and she bring one nipple to suck on it lewdly, knowing how much you love to see it, and masturbates while looking up at you.

A lesser man would've came without touching her, so obscene was the show she was putting on, and even you need a moment to catch your breath and drink it in before you cough, drawing her attention to what matters:

Your dick.

Leliana takes her time giving you the blowjob, using all of her skills to please. She envelops the head in wet, velvet mouth, getting in nice and wet with her heavenly tongue, and then proceeds to lick your shaft and suck on your balls. The bard also uses her tits, wrapping you cock in their delicious softness as she regains her breath.

Of course, she tries to finish you by roughly facefucking herself on your schlong, holding it deep in her warm, wet throat before the threat of running out of air makes her back down. It takes considerable magic power from you to not cum when she does that, no matter the toe-curling, knee-wobbling pleasure she makes you feel. It is only when she looks up at you, tears in her eyes and a look of defeated resignation on her face, that you allow yourself to paint her white.

"You are so mean, Inquisitor..." Leliana says, breathing hard. "You know how much I love your delicious, holy seed..."

"Think of it as your punishment for trying to rig this whole thing." You say, waving your dick around. Leliana cleans it, and you are off before she can try to suck another load out of you.

Indeed, it is clear that this little contest is Leliana's idea, and she will likely try to win via some underhanded methods, if necessary. But honestly, you are not sure it matters how she wins.

Just how good of a cocksucker she is.