Negotiate with the lady

Standing from your throne you declare,
"Winter, my fellows, is coming and you can rest assured-" looking longingly as the voluptuous figure of the lady Areina, "that I will do what is best for my people."

'And after some negotiating with the sexy lady I'm sure winter won't be the only thing that's cumming" you think to yourself.

There's a general murmuring of appraisal around the hall as you signal for the lady to be escorted to your negotiating chambers.

As you make your way to the office, you can't help but feel excited about what is soon to happen. You had heard of the vigor the women from the north can have, I'm the bed chambers and out, and can't wait to experience them yourself.

You already have a sizable bulge by the time you reach the room and step in, finding that the lady has already arranged some official documents for you to look over.

It's all fairly standard, with issues of food trades, metals and precious minerals, some papers on the various crafts they have to offer...

All throughout your perusal the lady is guiding you from behind, her body pressed against yours as she points out this important document, or whispers secrets about that agreement should you sign. You can feel the heat of her bosom against your back, causing your breeches to tent as you find it harder to focus.

"Are the documents to your satisfaction lord?" She purrs as she places a delicate hand on yours. Not willingly to simply roll over, but wanting to prolong the negotiations you point out some flaws in the documents.

"See here and here-" you sigh turning her towards the desk, and now leaning over her shoulder, her back arching and pressed against your chest. "These grain deliveries could go by this easterly route beside the mountains. Lowering the need for security deposits on my end." You push, placing a light hand on her butt cheek.

"Ah but my lord, we were so looking forward to receiving those deposits of yours, after all-" she pauses to rest a hand loosely on your hard on under the table. "I had heard of raids along that pass, of fearsome creatures doing unspeakable things to the poor, innocent, defenseless travelers." She coos, turning around to face you, and place her free hand on your chest.

It's at this point you realize you had slowly been pushing her toward the table, and she was now practically seated on the very papers you were discussing. You feel the strength in her hand as she caresses your tenting cock, and without thinking place your arms on her shoulders, drawing her nearer.

"Oh you don't need to worry about the beasts, I've dealt with them." As you close the distance between your lips.

And that's when it hits you, a sharp crack across the cheek!

Your stunned! And not knowing what just happened turn back to find the lady look at you with fire in her eyes.

"Now listen to me carefully, 'my lord' your going to fuck me, hard, right here on this table, and then we will discuss these trade agreements further. Because I for one have bad enough of these coy games and innuendoes, yes?" She speaks almost stabbing at you with the words, the hand on your dick tightening and now tugging at your breeches.

Vigor is right! These northern women don't mess around!