Leo has something else in mind

“Riolta,” Leo began, avoiding a reply to her question, “do you remember the competition in Mülhausen?”

At this, Riolta couldn’t suppress making a naughty smile even if she had wanted to, while Maxy looked somewhat perplexed.

“Let me guess, you want a reprise of it, but with you tackling the role originally played by the runner-up?” Riolta asked Leo, whose turn it was to smile naughtily.

“Precisely,” the handsome nobleman replied, before turning to the grouping of clueless but expectant men and women, “Dear friends, Miss Snow will now demonstrate her extraordinary skills in another jaw-dropping act.”

“And that is?” Maxy, eager to find out, asked.

“Oh, it’s really rather simple,” Riolta began explaining, “I was a finalist at the Grand Tournament at Mülhausen, which as you know is a duchy in Zoracia, and put forth a challenge to my one remaining opponent.”

“Yes,” Leo cut in, “I was watching from the stands, not knowing Riolta at the time, and the challenge she offered was as brilliant as it was lewd; that she would be laurelled as the winner if she could hit the bulls eye while the man competing with her fucked her in the ass.”

“Alright,” a woman within the small throng of prestigious bow-enthusiasts suddenly sounded off, “but if we know that she can hit one then let’s up the ante a tad.”
Stepping forwards, the woman turned out to a curvaceous, dusky brunette clad for the occasion in a pair of snug leather breaches, a leather thong and a top so miniscule that her massive tits threatened to spill out of it at any second.

“Ah, Dhara,” Leo remarked, his eyes smiling at the woman, “what do you suggest?”

“Merely that Riolta here manages to hit two out of three. I say that she can’t, and I’m willing to bet on it.”

“You’re on,” Riolta said, her temper flaring at a stranger seeming to question her skill, “though I reserve the right to determine the nature of the bet.”

“Fine, but let’s keep that unspoken for now, to make it a little more exciting.” Dhara said, and then stepped up to Riolta.
The brunette leaned in close so that Riolta could whipser into ear, which meant that she stood close enough to her that traces of cum where apparent on her top when she leaned back again.

“Really?” Dhara cocked an eyebrow at Riolta’s whispered suggestion for the bet, “Alright, I’ll accept the bet.” Those looking close at Dhara could make out that she was looking not a little confused.

It didn’t take many seconds after Dhara had said that before Leo was undoing his pants, the towering Duke eagerly eyeing Riolta’s ass as she prepared a bow and arrow.

From the way in which a few of the women cooed with surprised approval at the size and girth of Leo’s cock Riolta could tell that he hadn’t fucked all of them.

A servant had removed her previous trio of discharged arrows when Riolta leaned forwards somewhat and readied her aim, feeling the warmth of Leo’s muscular body as he stepped up to her behind, having discarded his clothes to avoid the spillage of sperm on Riolta’s sluttish hitting them.

Hissing with lust as the plump, glistening head of Leo’s cock **** its way past her sphincter, Riolta closed one eye and waited for her lover to start pumping into her ass.

As soon as Leo did so, Riolta groaned softly while getting herself used to the rhythm of Leo’s powerful thrusts.

There was a surge of astonishment going through the crowd when Riolta released the arrow to have it hit the leftmost target dead centre.

“Arrow, please.” Riolta said, while using her string-hand to fondle her pussy as she enjoyed the way in which Leo’s thick cock pressed against the walls of her tight anus.

The one handing her a new arrow turned out to be Dhara, who decided to make it even more of a challenge to Riolta by squatting down in front of her and proceeding to feed her tongue past Riolta’s moist labia.

Rather than to protest that Dhara was cheating, Riolta readied her bow again and did her best to adjust to her position between Leo and Dhara.

Just as she let go off the string, Riolta felt Dhara’s tongue lap against her clit, an act which threw her off enough so that the arrow barely even hit the hay-circle.

“Oh dear…” Maxy commented, and wondered who it was that was going to win the bet, and if his cock would grow hard enough to shred the front of his pants as he watched Riolta being sodomized and pussy-licked at the same time.